Chapter 1

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Warning, this chapter contains a very graphic scene.

Linda James had a hard life, she was mentally, physically and sexually abused until she turned eighteen years old by her stepfather Mike. And her mom was either too high or too busy trying to get high to notice what was going on.

She was sixteen when she decided not to even fight mike off anymore. It wasn't long until she caught chlamydia and got pregnant.

Mike beat her so bad for being pregnant that she lost the baby. He waited weeks to finally take her to the doctor, and when she did the doctors asked her about the bruises on her stomach.

She didn't want to lie but mike said if she doesn't he was gonna kill her. So she lied, and for six weeks he didn't touch her until she was chlamydia free. And she was happy.

A day after her seventeenth birthday he let men go into her room and do whatever they wanted to her $250 a pop.

Men said it was worth it because she had that 'good p*ssy'. And school? Forget about it. She didn't care to much for it because everyone called her a slut. She had a best friend but he was shot and killed. He was the only one who understood her and promised to get her out of that house, but after he died she gave up on everything.

She dropped out and her step father started forcing her to use cocaine. She liked it for a while but when he stopped doing giving it to her she got real sick. She promised herself never again.

One night she was in her bedroom. It was "pervert hours" so she had on only a thong waiting for the next guy to come in.

~Flashback~

I hopped out of the shower and plopped down on bed. I dried off and put my pink thong on. I heard my stepfather open the front door for someone so I knew it was time to prepare.

I put my ass up and my face down. "Baby I got a surprise for you." I didn't even bother turning around. I heard footsteps enter the room and I heard grunting.

I felt a hard hand hit my ass. I winced and looked at the man. I heard laughing and looked around the rest of the room. It was him and another guy.

I sat up and looked at Mike. "One at a time remember?" I said.

"Not tonight, yall do ya thing I think imma watch."

My breathing started to increase as the guy who smacked me on my ass started grinning. I looked at the other guy and realized I went to school with them.

"Damon? Charles? Please don't do this."

Damon unbuckled his belt and started walking towards me. I shook my head and grabbed my pillow to cover my body.

Charles said" What the f*ck you doin?" And snatched the pillow away from me.

Charles grabbed my hair and tongue kissed me. I tried to move away but mike yelled from across the room. "Stop moving you dumb b*tch!"

I did as told and allowed Charles tongue to slip in. While he was kissing me I felt a pair of rough fingers slip inside my p*ssy. It felt rough and disgusting.

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