My Son Raped Me Multiple Times

My Son Raped Me Multiple Times … I was trapped and my son forced himself on me multiple times times against my will

I will always remember the 8th of October 2005. I was getting changed after having a full body wash , when at 8.50 am the earth started shaking. It got worse and worse , I was screaming and praying at the same time when the building we lived in collapsed.

I couldn’t move , a beam had fallen down over me trapping me on my bed , my body on the bed and my legs on the floor. Am I going to die like this? I could hear other people in the distance calling for help, they were trapped like me. I heard a voice close to me , it was 16 year old my son Umar.

“ Where are you mother?”
“Are you hurt?” I ask anxiously.
“No. Where are you?”
“ Thank god you are okay, I’m in my bedroom, I am trapped , please help me Umar.”

It was so dark in there under all that rubble, the dust nearly choking us. I heard him pulling away the broken timber and rubble trying to get to me. The dust was starting to settle and I could see in the faint light that the damage around me was severe.

It took ages for Umar to reach me, hopefully he could not see that I was fully undressed. I felt his hands on my legs as he groped around in the darkness.

“ Mother are you alright?”
“ No , I am trapped by something on my body, can you free me?”

I heard and felt him searching to see if he could free me but he said it was too heavy to move.

“ Are we going to die here mother, I’m so scared .”
“ Pray Umar that the almighty Lord will spare us.”
“ I’m so cold mother.”
“ Yes son , so am I but I can’t move.”

I felt him snuggle up against my bare legs and behind when his hands brushed over my vagina.

“Umar, don’t touch me there.”

I felt so shameful that I was so exposed like that. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my bare bum as he cuddled into me to keep warm. By now the dust had settled enough that I could see about 3 metres clearly .It was such a mess.

Again I felt Umar’s fingers on my vagina. “Umar , don’t touch me there, it is forbidden.” He never responded, he just kept touching me. “Umar please don’t touch me I beg of you.” Now his fingers went inside me , I tried to wriggle free but I was at his mercy. “Umar , please please stop that.” But I felt his fingers go inside me deeper

“UMAR, you must stop this.” He pulled his fingers out much to my relief but that was short lived as I felt a different pressure on my vagina, I immediately knew what it was, it was Umar’s penis.

“ NO NO NO Umar, you must not do this .” I tensed up trying to stop his penis invading my body but he didn’t stop. I was crying now trying to get him to stop but he kept pushing his penis deep in me , I could feel it quivering inside me. “No Umar, I forbid you to do this, stop.”

He never took any notice of my pleas. He thrust in me faster and faster till I felt him fill me with his seed, his penis pulsating as it did so. I was crying now trying so loud now , I couldn’t believe that my only son would do that to his mother. It took 2 days for the rescuers to find us.

Umar had his way with me many times during the time I was trapped. I was so full of his seed. I felt so dirty and ashamed that he did that to me.

The rescuers gave us showers and food, I was so grateful. My husband had been killed in the earthquake, there was only Umar and me now. Even though after all he had done to me I forgave him , he was all I had left.

3 months later I realised I was pregnant, it could only be Umar’s child that I bore. I delivered a baby girl, she was beautiful, I was so blessed to survive the earthquake whereas many thousands didn’t.
I had to thank Umar for gods gift to me. A week later I gave myself to Umar willingly.