It felt like someone stuck a knife up inside me and I heard myself cry out in pain, and suddenly felt him much deeper inside me. I felt my arms and legs shaking and both of them stroking my hair telling me over and over, “its okay, its okay.” Then I felt him push, and push again, and push again as I felt something touch me so far and deep inside me I can not really put it n words. “Try to relax, let him inside you, “ I heard her whisper in my ear. “Good girl, your doing so good,” I heard him say to me. As I felt more and more of his body move inside my tummy.
Then again I felt myself jerk as I felt a terrible pressure inside me like someone hit me inside. I heard him tell her, “I bottomed out at her cervix.” She asked him a question, “Are you fully inside”? To which he answered, “No.” I felt him move inside me in and out each time in I would jerk as he would hit me inside. It felt like someone was punching me in the stomach from inside. “Careful, “ I heard her caution him. “She’s small go easy,” she cautioned again. But he kept moving in and out of me down there.
I groaned when I felt an odd pressure inside. “There it is!” I heard him say. “What”? she asked. “Her cervical opening.” I heard him answer. “You cant penetrate that.” She said. “Yes you can,” he replied, “it’s rare but possible.” “You’ll kill her,” she protested. “Nooo don’t over react. Its rare but special.” He stated. I felt him keep moving and pressing and I thought the pressure was going to drive me insane. But he kept moving and pushing to where I know I was sobbing. “Careful,” she cautioned again and again. “It’s okay baby, your such a good girl, try to relax, try to let him deep, deep inside you,” she said to me softly.
“She’s so small and tight,” he said to her. Then to my horror I felt a horrible pain and I know I let out a loud scream. I felt my body go hot then cold and sweat as I later learned is called a heat flash and I felt the worst pain inside me I ever thought I could ever feel. “I’m in,” he stated, “Gawd she’s so, so tight.” My eyes were so full of tears I could hardly see but his face had that same look, so intense. I felt him push hard against me and felt like he was pushing a knife up far inside me but as he did a few more times I felt his tummy rest against mine. He then let out a huge sigh and said softly, “I’m fully inside her.” I felt her kiss my cheeks and forehead and lips gently and tell me, “Good girl, your such a brave good girl.”
I saw him bite his lower lip hard and I felt him move inside me again in and out and after the fifth time I was stunned to feel the strangest feeling I ever have, something squirt inside me. Later I would learn this was him cumming inside me. He jerked and moved several more times and each time I felt the odd feeling of a warm wetness inside. My body was so wet with sweat and I hurt so damn much between my legs but it only lasted a little longer before I felt him stop moving. “OMG,” he said, “this is the most wonderful feeling in the world.” And he laid with all of his weight on me. He felt so heavy and he was wet with sweat too. She kept stroking my hair and telling me, “Good girl, you did sooo good.”
He laid there a while till he almost seemed to be falling asleep when she poked him with her finger and said, “You need to get her rest too.” He looked at her a little aggravated and suddenly I felt him pull away from me, which also hurt by the way. I felt like he was pulling me from the inside out, until his thing I later learned is referred to as his cock, pulled out of me. I felt lots of wetness between my legs and he got on the other side of me from her and they both put their arms around me. “You did really well Angel,” he told me before kissing my cheek gently.
I can hardly put in words for you how I felt. I hurt so badly between my legs like worse then the worst fight I had ever had with another girl. I felt wetness seem to keep running from inside me and even that didn’t feel good. I was so sore all over including my back, and hips and legs and hurt inside and between my legs like someone had hit me there with a hammer. But they were both there holding and comforting me and telling me how good I had been. I hardly knew what to think or feel. I ended up feeling very light headed and next thing I knew I woke up sitting in a cold bath. With them both starring at me looking worried.
So as I close this chapter, I have to tell you that this is just the beginning of the changes in my life with this new foster family. You might ask me, how would you not hate people who hurt you down there, inside like that, but I can only answer you by asking you if you can imagine how different it feels to have two people listen to every word you speak and spend every minute of the last few days with me. This after growing up with a biological mom who cared more about an injection of drugs then about her own daughter. And other foster parents who barely said or listened to two words I ever had to say to them. For the first time in my life I did not feel alone and scared to sleep, I felt loved and safe even though I felt like I had been run over by a truck.
What do you think you would have felt? To be continued!
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