Part 3 - Christine the Mother
Anyone who reads this should understand that I was forced to write about the
abduction, brutal mistreatment, and rape of my daughter, Joanne and myself.
Joanne has to write her part also. Our abductors have promised that we will be
released if we write an accurate and convincing account. Joanne is an all "A"
student and English composition is her favorite subject. I pray we both write
well enough to satisfy our captors.
The last three days have been the worst experience of my life. It has to be the
worst experience of Joanne's young life. Both of us have been subjected to
horrible tortures in addition to repeated sexual abuse. Although we will recover
physically, I wonder if we will ever fully recover from the mental anguish we
have endured. As I understand it I am to write a running account of what
occurred over the last three days. It is to be written from my perspective. I
only hope that our captors keep their word and release us once we are finished.
My instructions were to begin with a brief description of Joanne, my family,
and myself. Certain details are included at the specific instructions of my
captors.
I am a 35-year-old working mom who wears a 36DD bra. I have auburn hair, attend
aerobics classes three times a week. I weigh 122 pounds and am 5'8". I am told I
have a good figure. I wear a size 8B shoe (One of our abductors has a foot
fetish and insisted I include my shoe size.)
I am a loan officer at a local bank, a college graduate, and a parent who
participates in my children's school activities. My husband, Ron, is a
structural engineer and works in the city center. I have three children. Joanne
is the oldest at 15. Robbie is 12 and Sue is 10. I thank God that Robbie and Sue
choose to stay home and watch a game with their father.
Joanne is a sophomore in high school. She's a pretty girl with blue eyes and
blonde hair, takes after her father. The last bra I bought her was a 32B. I
recall that she weights 102 pounds and is 5'7" tall. She can wear my shoes
therefore she must be around an 8B shoe size also.
I was also instructed to briefly describe my sexual history.
I was a virgin until my senior year of high school. I was going steady with Tom
Gaines and thought I was madly in love with him. I let him have me one night on
his parent's houseboat. We had sex regularly after that. We promised to stay
true even though we went off to different colleges in different states. A month
after I started school, he wrote me that he was seeing someone else. I slept
with three boys in college before I met Ron. In the 15 years since, I had never
let another man touch me other than Ron.
I enjoy sex with my husband. He is a gentle and sensitive lover. I perform oral
sex when he requests it. He also pleasures me orally.
The last of this part is where I am to describe my current physical state.
The pain is worse in my breasts. I have not had a chance to examine them in a
mirror but I suspect they are badly damaged. Over the three days, they constant
found ways to torture them. My nipples are actually split and bleed if they are
touched.
My feet are my other major area of pain. I understand they beat us on the soles
of our feet so we gave up on any thoughts of running away. I cannot stand let
alone walk or run. My clitoris is a ruin. My vagina feels like there are tears
inside. I am not sure that my butt will actually close. If I put my finger back
there, my rectum is open. They have stretched me with dildos and butt plugs to
where I am a physical wreck.
