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?
