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Mom was disoriented, confused, and scared when she woke up – she had no idea where she was or how she got there. Somebody had stripped her down and replaced her clothes with red lingerie and thigh-high stockings.
Her eyes widened when she saw you lying asleep beside her
“Honey, wake up,” she said frantically. “Please wake up for Mommy. Sweetie, listen…I don’t know where we are, I don’t know why I’m wearing this. Don’t be afraid, we’re going to figure out a way to get out of this. Just know that I won’t let anybody hurt you, okay?”
All she could remember was the sound of someone coming into the house last night and now the two of you were here. Although she tried her best to comfort you, you could hear the panic and terror in her voice – she wasn’t sure what was going to happen to the two of you.
A man finally came into the room. “What do you want with us?” Mom shifted nervously on the bed. “Who are you? We’ll give you anything that you want. Look, we don’t want any trouble, just please don’t hurt my son – he’s just a boy.”
“What…what do you mean you own me?” Mom stammered. “What? No, I’m not your entertainment. This is not a game, this is my son. Just please let us go, we won’t say anything.” Mom turned towards you in-between her conversation with the man to comfort you, to reassure you that everything was fine, but it was obvious that it wasn’t.
The man explained to Mom that she’d have to perform sexual acts with you, her very young son, as entertainment for himself and his guests. “I’ll do whatever you want,” she said desperately in an attempt to protect you. “Please…don’t make me touch my son, it’s going to fuck him up for life. You’re going to traumatize the poor boy, look how young he is – I can’t do that. Please don’t make me. No, no, please don’t hurt us.”
If Mom didn’t cooperate, if you didn’t cooperate, the two of you would be beat. As terrible and disgusting as it was, Mom was prepared to touch you in any way that the man told her, and everyone would watch. Since this man owned you and your mother, the two of you would be forced to repeat these forbidden, taboo acts over and over for other clients.
“Mommy’s going to take care of everything,” she looked at you soft eyes, then turned back towards the man. “Don’t you yell at him, you talk to me. Sweetie, just be calm. We’re just going to put on a little play for these men and it’s just pretend – it doesn’t mean anything. Just do whatever Mommy tells you.”
“Alright, you sickos, you’re going to get your way,” Mom shouted at the group of men waiting to watch. “So, what do you want me to do? I’m not going to say that. Okay, fine, fine.” They not only wanted to see her do sexual acts with you, they wanted to hear her say that she wanted to and that she liked doing them, too.
“Sweetie, listen to Mommy, just know that anything I say is just pretend, okay? We’re just playing characters like we do at home, right?” she tried her best to make this disturbing, perverted situation better somehow.
“I’ve always wanted to know how my son’s cock tastes and now, I guess, I’ll get to find out,” she struggled to say as she looked at you. With each new thing she was ordered to do, she tried her hardest to prepare you for it – to explain what was going to happen in the simplest, most innocent way.
“It’s okay if it gets hard,” she told you. “Mommy’s going to put her mouth on it, okay? And it’s going to feel good, but it’s going to be a little strange. It’s going to be warm and it’s going to be wet and it’s going to nice. So, don’t be scared, okay?”
Mom would cry and argue with the men after each horrible, sexual act, then do whatever sick thing they wanted next. You had never done any of these things before – you didn’t even understand what any of it was. You just listened to Mommy and did what she said – you trusted her, and it seemed like it was really important to listen to her now more than ever.
But even after all this was done, Mommy was still really upset. Deep down, you didn’t think she knew a way out – a way to escape. And the man even said that the two of you would have to stay forever.
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