It was late one cold Saturday night, I was sleeping in my bed, and my baby girl Charlotte (Charlie for short) was fast asleep in her crib across the room. Charlie had only been in my life for 6 months but I loved her so much.
Charlie's dad, Adam, wasn't around much, you seen I caught him cheating on me with my best friend Sara about 2 months after Charlie was born and I threw him out on the spot. I loved him but by this point I had already had enough of him so this was the last straw. I was already scared enough of him with his drinking problem, he became violent and that was not something I wanted Charlie to grow up with.
Before we go further I should introduce myself. My name is Lisa; at 22 I suppose you would class me as a young single mum. I always thought of myself as unwanted, my parents never seemed to care about anything to do with me; they basically wished me luck and closed the door in face when I told them I was pregnant. The only people that helped were my friends, particularly Nathan, he has been the best. Not long after I left home at 18 I met Adam, he was sweet and understanding and totally swept me off my feet. He was my first and only lover to date. For the first 12 months it was great, parties, friends and the love of my life but then Adam started drinking a lot and became very possessive and abusive.
Problem is after throwing Adam out I didn't have enough money to stay in the place I was in, plus I didn't want to be in the house on my own if Adam should ever come knocking all drunk and abusive. He did show up once or twice trying to get me to take him back acting all nice and sweet, although I could tell he'd been drinking, but once I denied him he became abusive again, demanding to see Charlie and that he'd be back one day and she would be gone forever. So 2 days after his second appearance I spoke to my friend Nathan about it and he took us into his home no questions asked, although the unspoken questions were answered by my black eye and bruised wrists.
Nathan was the nicest guy I had met but I never saw any potential between us in the 5 or 6 years I had known him, he had never shown any interest so I just assumed I wasn't his type, besides he always had a different girl over on the weekends, and although I knew what they were doing just a couple of meters down the hall he was always good enough to make sure they stayed quiet for Charlie's sake, as well as mine. He knew I would come in there and tell them to shut the hell up if they woke Charlie at some ungodly hour of the night.
Anyway as I was saying, Charlie and I were fast asleep on this particular night, when someone started banging on the front door. Nathan was still out on the town, so I dragged myself out of bed, making sure they hadn't woken up the baby. I just got out of the bedroom when they pounded harder on the door. I closed my bedroom door and yelled out that I was coming and to be quiet, there was a baby in the house. I slowly opened the front door and in pushed Adam.
"Where is she Lisa? I want to see my baby girl" he demanded.
"She is sleeping so keep your fucking voice down, for Christ sake its 2am."
"I don't care, she is my child and I want to see her."
"Well you cant" I retorted. "I wont allow you near her, not in the state you're in, you reek of booze and you're swaying, come back when you have sobered up" at that I turned and opened the front door, then all of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and everything went black.
Next thing I knew I was laying on my bed my wrists and ankles tied up. I slowly opened my eyes, feeling incredibly groggy, I turned to look at the clock and it said 2.30am. I had only been out for about 30mins but god I was sore. As I looked up there was Adam holding Charlie and talking to her, but she was screaming, which didn't help my sore head. I could tell Adam was starting to get angry so I started to struggle; I had no idea what he might do to my baby if he got too mad with her.
He noticed my struggling and laid Charlie back down in her crib. The way he looked at me was pure evil and until that moment I had not realised he had stripped me of my clothes.
"Let me go Adam, this isn't funny."
"Who's laughing?" he smiled. "I've come to get what's mine, especially seeing as your big bad protector isn't here." He ran his finger up my leg to my pussy. Slowly circling my clit, I suppressed a moan, my body was betraying me, it had been too long since I had gotten any, and he knew what I liked. "You like that don't you baby" he hissed. I shook my head but he knew what he was doing to me. While all this was going on Charlie was still crying.
"Please Adam, she is crying, don't do this, not with Charlie in the room, please." I sobbed.
"Too bad, you wouldn't let back in your life, so I'll take what I deserve", with that he shoved 2 fingers into my now wet, but oh so tight pussy. I screamed out in surprise and pain.
I tried to squeeze my legs shut and just for that I coped a back hand. "Now, now, you should know not deny me by now, it will only get worse if you fight it" he sneered as he violently pumped his two fingers into me. He then stopped and started taking his clothes off exposing all of himself to me. He then climbed on top of me and leaned in to kiss me, his breath reeked of alcohol so I turned my face away. He punched my in the ribs, and I knew as soon as he did he broke one, maybe even two. I cried out in pain and Charlie started screaming louder. I tried to kick him off and in doing so I kneed him in the nuts. He rolled off me and onto the floor. I started to struggle free, the more I pulled on the ties, the looser they got. All of a sudden Adam got up and I saw something shiny in his hand, in was a knife, next thing I knew, he had shoved into my side and then my stomach, I cried out as he leaned over me I was screaming, I could feel his cock pushing up against my pussy and then all of a sudden I heard yelling and a girl scream and Adam was no longer on top of me.
That's the last thing I remembered before I woke up in a hospital bed. As I woke I slowly opened my eyes to a hand running over my face and through my hair, all I could think of was how nice it felt, then everything started to come back to me and I sat up too fast and got dizzy and laid back down. The voice soothed me and told it was ok, that Charlie was fine, as the voice continued to reassure me I realised it was Nathan stroking my hair. I started to sob and he leaned down and gave me a hug.
