Tears were flowing down Jessica’s face. She was at the last place any 9 year old girl should be. She was standing looking at her parent’s coffins being lowered in the ground. They were killed after they ate at the restaurant. Someone robbed them on the street, and despite her parents giving everything they had, the robber panicked and shot them. Life is not fair when a girl who is only 9 is suddenly an orphan. You can understand why she cried. Not only does she have to mourn her parents, she also had an insecure future.

Luckily for Jessica, she had an uncle that she had never seen. He reluctantly agreed to take her, which worried the social workers but the alternative was a child’s home. Her uncle took her hand and said to come with him. He was now taking care of her.

When Jessica entered his house, she was surprised. The flat was small and dirty. He showed her a small bed in the corner of a room where he played on his computer, and said she didn’t get her own bedroom but she could sleep there. That was the last thing he said. He sat down and played his computer while Jessica explored the house. She was surprised that he did not even say welcome. Jessica came from a home where everyone spoke with each other and it was hard to be alone.

When her uncle sat down and watched TV, she tried speaking to him. But she was just like air to him. At first Jessica thought he was sad because of her parents’ death, but weeks passed and nothing changed. It was like Jessica felt invisible. She felt like he didn’t even know she was there. When she woke up, she would get dressed. Sometimes she would notice him looking at her changing her clothes and it annoyed her that this was the only time that he noticed her. She couldn’t complain as her clothes were always washed and there was also food for her. But why did she feel so alone, except when he stared at her getting dressed?

Once she saw him at the computer looking at some pictures. They were of girls her age and they were showing their flat chest and panties. Mostly they would just move their panties so their pussy could be seen. Jessica could not understand why her uncle wanted to look at these pictures. They were just pictures of children being rude. She asked if they should do something? Her uncle would say nothing, but stare at her. Jessica would shut her mouth as there was something strange about his eyes. They were deep and she couldn’t help stare at the pupils of the eyes. Then it was as if he was suddenly in her mind. She could hear whispers in her mind and then she would feel all her strength go and fall to the ground. After some minutes, she would stand up, and try to figure out what happened.

Jessica wanted her uncle to love her, or at least notice her. She tried to behave herself as much as she could as she never got in trouble. She tidied up the house and even cooked. He was not a tidy man so this took a lot of time. She tried to speak with him. For the most, he ignored her and didn’t even look at her. When he did, she would feel strange when she seen his eyes. It made her mind go blank- It scared her when she became herself again as funny thoughts went through her head, like she was only a girl and it’s good to make men happy. She knew that the girls in the pictures showing their panties were wrong. She remembered her parents telling her what it was like to be a lady.

The problem was that every time she looked into her uncle’s eyes, her parents’ voices became more like a whisper.

After a few weeks, Jessica became desperate. Her uncle was on the phone and talking to a friend. He was more like complaining that he did not have a girlfriend and his life was slow. He hung up depressed and started drinking his beer. Jessica moved close to him on the sofa. She put her best smile on and tried talking to him. Her uncle looked at her and said, “Lift you skirt and show me your panties.” For a few seconds, Jessica felt her mind go blank and she had her hand down at the helm of her dress. Then she said, “No!” Her uncle sighed and told her to go to bed.

The following two weeks were the same. Silence and Jessica felt as if she was invisible. When she talked with her uncle, he would not even respond. When she tried to stand in front of him, he would just look the other way. When he watched a film and had popcorn, he would not even share.

Jessica knew her parents loved her. But she could not remember what they looked like. It seemed like when her uncle stared at her, that her mind would go more and more blank. She was forgetting more and more what her parents said. It even caused trouble at school one day, when she told her friends that boys were better than girls.

One evening, she sat next to him watching an old film with Brook Shields called “Pretty Baby.” Without looking at his niece, he asked her to show her panties. At first, Jessica was shocked, but then her mind was blank. She pulled down her PJ bottoms and showed her panties. For the first time since she moved in with her uncle, he smiled. He didn’t say anything to her, but shared his popcorn. This made Jessica jump for delight. She took off her PJ bottoms and decided her uncle could see her in panties all he wants.

There was something missing though. Her uncle did not speak with her and this hurt her like a knife. She knew all she had to do was show him her panties and he would look at her. But that was it. He would look at her when he stared in her eyes and that made her mind go blank and she had weird thoughts.

A week went by and she walked to her uncle who was looking at pictures of a young girl. Jessica thought she seen the girl before, she looked a bit confused at her uncle. He looked at her and again she concentrated on his eyes. Jessica’s mind was totally blank. It was like she was now standing outside her body looking at what happened. Her uncle said the pictures were of her mom when she was small. She let him take pictures of her when she showed her panties, and even showing her pussy. At some stage she didn’t mind going naked. Her uncle sold these pictures and made money from them. He looked straight in her eyes and said it was nice she offered her body to help him make money and especially be happy. He smiled when he saw Jessica. He most likely could see a shell of the girl that first moved in with him. Her mind was slowly changing and being molded to the girl he wanted.

Jessica spent a few days with her uncle’s words floating around in her head plus the pictures of her mother. She was sitting on the sofa and a voice was saying in her mind to make her uncle happy. This made Jessica sweat and shake a bit. Then she saw her uncle coming in the room, she whispered that he should take pictures of her. He asked why. She whispered that he would have pictures to remember her by, and he could put them on the net and sell them. Then she spread her legs and lifted her dress so he could see her panties.

The next few weeks changed. Her uncle would often go around with a camera, and take pictures of her sitting eating breakfast, in bed, laying down on the floor, or the sofa and even a few on his motorbike. The pictures were her lifting her skirt showing her panties. After a bit, she just wore panties, not even worrying if her flat chest was showing.

Jessica noticed that her uncle now spoke with her. There was no love in their conversations, but at least she did not feel invisible. She stared to move her panties so that he could take pictures of her pussy. You guessed what it ended up with. Nude pictures of Jessica in every position and every place in the house.

One evening when her uncle was looking at how popular her pictures were, “I have sold quite a lot of pictures of you. My bank account is now very healthy. You are even prettier and more successful than your mom. The problem of course is that many put your pictures in forums and other newsgroups. People no longer have to pay for them. Every time I open a site, I see your picture!”

“I- I don’t think I like that.”

“Why? Millions of men now know you!”

“T-They see me naked!”

“But that makes them happy, and you know that girls are supposed to make men happy.”

Jessica was about to argue, but then looked into her uncle’s eyes. She felt her mind go blank again. She nodded her head. He was right. She was supposed to make men happy and there was nothing wrong with being a slut.

The next day, she was at the park. She was in a group with other girls and some older boys. One boy was staring at her. “I know you. You are all over the net! It’s nice to see you with clothes on.” The other girls were shocked by this, asking how could she pose nude and how can she feel proud that she was such a slut? She looked at the other girls, wondering did they not make men happy?

The older boy then told her to come behind a bush, as she could suck his dick. The other girls thought this was a joke and started giggling. Jessica could not see this as a joke, because girls were supposed to make older boys and men happy. The more she thought about it, the more she knew that the pictures were all over the internet because people liked her body. Most girls that did not understand this would be embarrassed by someone seeing them naked, but Jessica knew she had to get by the embarrassment as she was wise enough to know that men had to be satisfied.

The girls were shocked when Jessica rose up and went behind the bush with the boy. She never sucked a dick before, and the older boy must have thought she did. He liked how she was playing so innocent when he had to tell her to get on her knees and put the dick in her mouth. Jessica did this and wondered why it made him so happy. It didn’t taste of much, and it just went in and out. However the more she did it, the more she noticed her heart was beating faster. She was getting to like it in her mouth and her mind was telling her that is where it belonged. When she was getting used to it, the boy squirted in her mouth. Jessica didn’t like the taste that much, but didn’t know what to do with it. With some difficulty, she swallowed it.

When she came out of the bushes, the other girls started to laugh and call her a slut and cocksucker. Jessica licked some cum that was still on her lips and thought it was their loss.

She rushed home and as soon as she came in the door, she took off her clothes. Her uncle took some pictures of her on her bed as she was on her hands and knees and then sitting spreading her legs, showing her open pussy.

“Uncle,” she stopped posing, “I have something important to say. I met these girls and some boys at the park. One boy had seen pictures of me on the net and wanted me to suck his dick. The other girls did not understand that he had to be pleased. However I know that pretty girls make boys happy and we should just accept being slutty. I sucked his dick and then they called me cocksucker.”

“The girls were right in a way; you should not suck or have sex with any boy or man unless you get something for it. You have come a long way since you came here. You were so prudish and innocent, but luckily your mind can be changed to accept new thoughts. You are more than a slut. You are special. You are a whore. This means men and boys have to give you money so you will please them with your body. That is a special opportunity to have in life!”

Jessica thought and then she begged her uncle for sex. She wanted him to be the first to do it. Her uncle was not like any other uncle. He did not explain he was too old and she was only 9. He started taking his clothes off. However Jessica smiled at him and asked what she would get. This made her uncle laugh, which was the first time she seen him laugh. He said she would be earning her keep.

For the next two hours, the older man and little girl rolled around on the bed. Jessica was in heaven as he caressed her all over, and kissed her all over. She never felt so much pain when he had put his dick in her pussy, but after he rested and did it slowly, she started enjoying it. Just as he came in her, she was panting and shaking, telling him being a whore was fun.

This of course meant new pictures. Now he was doing child porn. It’s a wonder why he was never arrested for that. The fact that the police chief loved the pictures could explain it.

The relationship now changed. He now spoke to her and involved her in his life. This meant that Jessica was no longer lonely. She remembered the time when she came to the house and he ignored her. She knew it was her own fault as she did not accept why she was put here on earth. The fact was now he was special to her. He was not like a dad; he was more like a pimp that took care of her.

Her uncle started inviting people over. Jessica would sit in a white robe and see the men drink beer. Sometimes they gave her drugs so she would feel very happy. These weekly parties ended where a man would take her to her room and have sex with her. She would wait to the next man came up. The good thing was that she could rest the other day.

Needless to say her uncle was very proud of her. He told her that she could stay and he most likely will adopt her. Then he had more say over her.

When he told her that he will adopt her, she felt very happy. She knew he would always be her pimp. She would have slept when a smile on her face, but suddenly she saw a lovely women dressed in white next to her. She has lovely white wings on her. Jessica smiled until she saw the woman was crying.

“What happened to you? He totally brainwashed you and controlled your mind so you have become this. A famous child porn star and whore! You could have done so much better! You could have been so much more! Find your true self. Win your mind back.”

The woman disappeared. Jessica had a tear in her eyes. She was nothing more than a whore. Then she remembered her mother’s pictures. She was also one, so why the tears?