My legs were so weak and wobbly that I had to be helped, almost carried to my chair. (From Amy) I sat and watched as both mom and then April were rape... right in front of me. The degradation I had gone through on the exam table paled in contrast to what I saw mom have to endure. The very size of the cocks she had to take scared the absolute shit out of me, and then to see the blood seeping out of her raped pussy made me cry. Why couldn’t somebody do something about these monsters who were raping. A partof her still thought that if she could escape she could avoid her abjectfate, but that part was diminishing by the moment. Staring down at herperfect breasts and shapely hips she had a hard time imagining herselfas anything other than a slave girl. She even found herself moisteningat the thought of being s slave, a worrying sign.In her daydreaming she hardly noticed her next suitors approach."Hello?" the deckhand said.She turned to regard him. She felt a little shamed, her eyes. "No, it's time for the grand finale," she said. "Look."I looked, and my eyes widened to see Sophie and Chandice approaching, now with just their boots or stockings and trainers, so as she bent to pick up the tube of lube I could see the huge dragon tattoo covering nearly all of the small of Sophie's back, but both with the addition of a huge strap-on dildo around their waists. They looked about nine or ten inches long and at least two in diameter, making me hard but nervous just looking at. But I raised myself to my knees, then got off the bed.``````````She lay dead. "Did I fuck up?" she said.``````````"Have you ever fucked up with me?" I asked. "I'm not your husband. Just shut up for a second, I have an idea. I'll be right back. Masturbate while I'm gone."``````````"I will."``````````"Promise?"``````````In the living room I put on a tee shirt and jeans and***********************************************************************************************************shoes and went down.