Raising his rape babies

Our lodger turned out to be an evil rapist, who drugged and impregnated me and my daughters.

I am a 33 year old mother to two girls, Kelly 16 and Vicky 12, last year we were drugged, raped and impregnated, I have pieced this story together based on what we believe happened.

At the time this happened I had lost my job several months prior and was struggling financially, I was desperate for money to help pay the bills and especially the mortgage, we live in a 4 bedroom house so because we had a spare room I decided to take in a lodger, his name was Daniel and he was a 21 year old store supervisor.

Obviously having 2 young girls in the house I did all the necessary checks on him, and everything appeared fine, so I allowed him to move in and for a few months it was great, he paid his rent on time, and we all got on with him, he was, at first impressions, a lovely young man.

Having finally found myself a job, and Daniel finding his own apartment and about to leave us, he offered to make us all dinner to celebrate my job and as a thank you to us for giving him a place to live, I thought it was a lovely gesture.

The girls came home from school and I came home from work to find he’d set up the dining table to look very posh and he brought out all the food and laid it out on the table for us, it was a very big meal, we were all being treated like royalty that night.

After the meal we sat in the living room to watch TV, which was all perfectly normal, I remember the girls were getting very sleepy, and that was odd because it was still rather early in the evening, but I didn’t think anything of it, the girls decided to go to bed early and shortly afterwards I also began to feel sleepy, I figured it must just be all the food we ate and having had a long tiring day, so I thanked Daniel for a lovely meal and I excused myself and went to bed.

Two days later Daniel packed up his belongings in to a removal van and he moved out, we all even gave him a hug goodbye and wished him well.

A couple of weeks after he left, both my eldest daughter Kelly and I began to feel unwell in the mornings, we were both throwing up in the bathroom, a few days after that my youngest daughter Vicky started being sick at school and we assumed it was just a stomach bug or something that was going around.

Then I noticed I didn’t get my period and was scared it was the menopause, even though I was only in my 30’s, I decided to go see my doctor, he ran some tests and called me back in the next day, that’s when he informed me that my sickness and reason for me not getting my period was because I was pregnant.

I laughed in his face, I knew I hadn’t had sex in over a year, so being pregnant was impossible, I refused to believe him and just shrugged it off as his test being wrong, giving a false positive.

A few months later I was in my bedroom and I noticed I was putting on weight and I still hadn’t had my period, so I took a store bought pregnancy test that I had in my drawer, it was positive, I got worried and finally realised that the doctor was right, but I hadn’t had sex, how could it be true.

That evening we were having dinner and Vicky made a joke that my food was making her fat, she lifted her shirt and flashed her stomach, tapping it for show, she was indeed getting fatter, that’s when Kelly mentioned she too had put on weight.

I began to put the information together in my head, that’s when I grabbed my car keys and rushed out to the store and purchased several pregnancy tests, I brought them home, took the girls upstairs and told them to urinate on them, they were confused about it, but I had to know.

To our horror, all 3 of us had positive pregnancy tests, Kelly and I cried with confusion, she was so scared and freaked out, Vicky was too young to understand what was going on.

I took the girls to the doctor who confirmed that we were all 3 months pregnant, that’s when social services and the police were called.

A long intrusive investigation eventually found that Daniel had a criminal record for raping several girls, his name wasn’t even Daniel, it was Carl, the police found what they called “Rape Drugs” in his apartment and it wasn’t hard to put things together after that.

Carl had laced our food that night with his rape drug, waited for us all to get tired and go to bed, he must have given the drug time to do its work and then one by one he went to our bedrooms and rape us.

In a police interview he detailed that he raped me first, then Kelly, he had no intention of raping Vicky when he planned it out, but he’d never had sex with a 12 year old girl before and wanted to know what she felt like, so he raped her too.

Being a religious family we didn’t believe in abortion, so we kept the babies, we all gave birth a few months ago, a couple of weeks apart, and now we have 3 babies in the house.

I feel for my girls, not just because their bodies were violated, or that they were now left having to raise babies they didn’t ask for, but because they were both virgins, and never got the chance to experience what sex felt like, its like they skipped sex and went straight to giving birth.

How dare he rob my children of their innocence!

Carl is in jail now, he has devastated my family and left us raising his rape babies.

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