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Little Flower Princess (Mg, prost, hist) Melissa looses her family and now lives at an orphanage as a "Flower"

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Melissa was born in 1920. Her mother and father tried to have a child for years, and just as they have up, they were overjoyed to be told that they would have a baby. Her parents were overjoyed. They had everything to offer her, as they were one of the richest families in the country. Her father was pure capitalist and earned money easily. He was hated, especially by the mafia, as he did business in their areas. This meant that Melissa was born into a world, where she would have everything she needed, and never know what it would be like to have no food, no money and always have the same dresses as a princess of England would have.

So Melissa was lucky enough to be treated as the most special girl in the world. She was a celebrity in her right, as gossip news and media rolls wanted the latest news about the dress that she was wearing or what her favourite toy was. The little girl did not know about sadness, poverty or a world with troubles, something that millions of children her age experienced. She had a comfortable and protected life, with parents that loved her.

That was until 1929, when the telephone rang one day when she was doing a puzzle with her mom. Her mother usually smiled and chattered when she was on the telephone. She was not smiling and there were tears coming down her face. The fact was that she heard that the stock market went crazy, and this meant that people lost all their money, including rich people. Melissa’s Mum cried all day and was in a panic. Of course the 9 year old girl did not understand why her Mum was so sad. Neither did she understand later that night when her father tried to explain that they had lost a lot of money, but they would survive, it just meant that they had to cut back. Melissa was confused. She did not know what cutting back meant. In fact over the next month, her life did not change. The only thing that she noticed was that her Mum was sick in bed. She was very pale and her eyes were red. She never spoke or said anything. This of course made Melissa sad, but she was a girl full of life, and promised herself that she would take care of her mother.

Millions of people were now unemployed and millions lived in poverty. Melissa heard about it, but she didn’t really understand what it meant. She was more worried about her mother. However one day, some men in suits came to their mansion. They had policemen with them. They came into the room where they explained to the sick mother that they were here to search the house. Melissa’s father owed the government a lot of money in taxes and he did not pay. Now he has gone underground. The whole thing was confusing Melissa. How can her father go under the ground, he was not a rabbit. Then she heard her mother shouting that they had no money and where would they live?  Her mum told her to show the men around. A few minutes later, she heard a huge noise. The men ran back to her Mum and then came out. Melissa could see a bit of red on one of their hands. The girl did not remember a lot what happened after that. There were a lot of men coming and going while Melissa sat down on the sofa with some woman. At one stage, she saw a stretcher going out, with black plastic over it. The little girl had no idea what was happening. Even when the strange woman put a few clothes in a bag and drove Melissa to a small house in the middle of the country side. No one said anything to her. The woman that accompanied her never smiled or said anything. Melissa was polite, as she was taught, even when she heard the woman say that she hated rich girls. The woman led her to a room that was very dull, but had a bed and a chair. The door was closed and Melissa was left inside the room. Tears were falling from her eyes. She did not know where she was and why she was there. She missed her mother and father.

The next day, Melissa woke up. Her eyes were still red after crying in her sleep. She looked for the clothes she had on yesterday, but could not find any. This woman told her to come with her as she had to speak with the mistress. Who was the mistress? Melissa tried to explain that she could not find her clothes. The woman snapped to wear what she had on. Melissa was going to explain that the night dress was very short and she had no panties on. However she was afraid when this woman snapped at her. Melissa walked after her to the Mistress office. Melissa was embarrassed and aware that her nigh dress was short and that she had no panties on. She also missed her mother and father.

She was left in an office with an old woman with very fine clothes on. Mellissa was told to sit on a chair while the old woman went through papirs. Melissa could feel a tear coming out of her eyes again.

“I see you are not wearing any panties, the way that you are sitting and your legs are spread,” The woman said, “My name is Miss Natasha. Do not bother folding your legs. Let the world see what you have.”

Melissa blushed. She kept her legs open but was embarrassed. She remembered that her mother always warned her not to spread her legs when she was wearing a dress. The woman continued speaking,

“Welcome to Little Flowers home for girls. You may wonder why you are here. I will be blunt with you. You are in a home for girls with no parents.”

“I-I have a momma and daddy”

“No you don’t sweetie. Your dad was rich and I know you are a rich girl. However you are no longer a rich princess. Your daddy owes the government lot money in taxes. You have been sheltered that you probably do not know what that is. Now he has disappeared and the police are looking for him, because he should be in jail. That’s right dear. You daddy left you to fend for yourself. As for your mother, she shot herself when she heard all this. Obviously the wealthy life style and money meant more than her own daughter. In fact the police think that your father also jumped off a bridge and is dead. So this means that you are an orphan.”

Melissa was now crying. Her mother was in heaven and her father was not to be found. She was abandoned. She did not think her dad was dead. He would not abandon her. Yet, she was with this woman who wouldn’t smile. The woman continued to speak.

“So this means you are an orphan. Little Flowers is the best orphanage in the country. But the government does not pay for girls here. So you will have to help about that. We will speak about that later. Not all girls are allowed to stay here. We only have a handful of girls and they are special. You are definitely pretty enough to be here. We will have to have a few meetings with you and see if you are good enough to be here. I assure you, it is no fun being in an ordinary orphanage. Those children are treated like animals”

Melissa didn’t understand much of what the woman was saying. She just knew that she missed her mother and father. However the woman started talking again,

“So tell me darling, did you love your daddy? Did he love you?”

“I do love him. He loves me! He will come back for me.”

“They all say that. Did you ever see him naked?”

“What?.... Only a few times. When he was changing or in the bath tub”

“Was his cock hard and big?”

“His what?”

“Listen dear. I expect you to tell me the truth, even if someone told you that it should be a secret. When you saw him naked, was the thing a man has long and hard?”

“No miss. It just hung there”

“Did you touch it?”

“No…. should I have?... Would he have stayed if I did?”

“Who knows? You are the prettiest creature I have ever seen. He must have thought the same. Did he not give you any hugs?”

“Yes Miss. He gave me lots of hugs”

“Where were his hands when he hugged you? Did he kiss you? Where?”

“His hands were on my back. He usually kisses me on the cheeks. But last week he kissed me on the lips a lot. He even put his tongue in”

“Did you like that?”

“Yes Miss”

“That’s great. Many girls would think it’s gross. If you had a chance would you marry your daddy?”

“I dreamt about it Miss”

“That’s great. Now Melissa, You have to go and speak with our counselor to see where you will live. In other words if you live here at Little Flowers or some state agency. If you go down the hall and there is a green door on the right. Miss Clara is waiting for you there.”

“What about my clothes?”

“The girls here only ever wear a tunic, and if it’s cold, they wear knee stockings. Miss Clara will explain that to you”

Melissa gulped. She had to walk through the halls with nothing more than the small nightdress. On the way, she noticed another girl. She was wearing a white tunic that was white. It was nearly see-through and very short. As the girl shyly passed, Melissa looked back and could see the girl’s bottom of her bum. Melissa  noticed that the girl  had a tattoo on her shoulder. It was a little pink heart inside a bigger heart. She didn’t really care where she went. If it was a normal orphanage or this one. This one definitely was weird. Melissa just walked on and found the green door.

When she walked in the room, a woman was sitting behind a desk. Melissa looked around and noticed the art was very strange. They were pictures and paintings of naked men. Melissa stared at these pictures. The men’s dicks were big and sticking out like poles. Melissa stared at them and could feel butterflies in her stomach. She remembered feeling them when her father kissed her. Melissa missed her father and hoped he would collect her soon.

Miss Clara smiled as she was observing Melissa. “I see you are staring at the men’s cocks. Some girls think they are disgusting and look the other way. I see by your expressions and the way that you are staring that you are amazed by them. I can see that you like them. You are fantasized by them. It’s OK, Little girl to say that you like cocks. Some little girls love cocks just as much as a grown woman does. It’s ok to admit that you do. Many young girls think it’s wrong and a sin. However some girls know their place and purpose in life. They know that they are like toys that please men. Maybe you are one of these girls”

Melissa was confused, and felt bad that she was staring at the dicks… the cocks on the picture.

Miss Clara continued, “You blush very easy darling, and men like this. You are also the most beautiful girl I ever seen. The fact is men like girls that are shy and get embarrassed. They don’t want girls to jump on them like sluts.  They want to play, not be played with. There are lots of men that find girls your age very sexy and want to play with them. They want to kiss and caress them all over. They want to put their cocks in their mouths and their pussies, even their asses. Society does not like this. They call these men pedophiles. However as I said there are girls that know they have been put on earth to service these men. I wonder if you are one of these”

Melissa was staring more at the cocks, and feeling more butterflies as she thought that Miss Clara said that old men wanted to kiss her and put their cocks in her. Is that why her father kissed her?

Miss Clara continued, “The fact is that you are not a spoilt princess anymore. You have to survive now in a big world that could seem very scary. You can survive with your body. Maybe you are one of the natural born whores that know that their body is to please others. If you are, then you can stay in Little Flowers. You will be a child whore here. I know you do not fully understand what this means. It means simply that men will pay to play with your body and use it. That will help you to earn your keep here. Maybe one of these men would like you to live with them. Time will tell. First we have to see if you are suited to be here in Little Flowers.”

Melissa was sent out and the rest of the day was just exploring the home. There were not many girls there. They all had the same tunics on. They all had the tattoo of the two hearts. When Melissa spoke with them, they were nice and talked and chatted about things she knew about, not like Miss Clara. There was one girl that teased her that she was once a rich girl, and now she had no riches, except her body. Melissa wanted to punch her. At night when she was in bed, she thought that she really never had any friends before and was mostly around servants and her parents. She never had a friend her age. Melissa wanted to dream about her friends, but she was dreaming about her father. Why did he leave her all alone in that strange place? Melissa cried herself to sleep.

The next morning she woke up. There were still no clothes. She knew that she would have to wear her short nightdress. At least she did not have to wear those see-through tunics that the other girls wore. Miss Clara came to her after breakfast and said that it was time to figure out if she would stay or be moved to a stage orphanage.  Melissa was told to wait outside a room. There was another girl there. She was dressed in a gray course dress. She was staring ahead of her with no expressions on her face. It was like her mind was on another planet. Melissa tried to be polite and communicate with her. It was like speaking with stone.

Melissa was called in. There were 3 old men and Miss Clara and the head mistress. Melissa overheard them talking that there were only two girls. The first girl was not good enough to stay, so she would be sent to a state orphanage. They have put some drugs in her skull that would kill most her brain cells. One of the men laughed and said that the secret of Little Flowers will be trapped in her dead brain. Melissa did not understand what they were talking about and just stood there, trembling a small bit. The 3 men were surprised at how pretty she was. They commented on her long silky brown hair, and her slender body. They even commented that her bum was so round and beautiful. They liked the fact that her body has not yet developed. They admitted that her body was a great toy. Then they started asking Melissa if she liked it here. She did not say that it was weird but said she liked the other girls. One of the men asked if she dreamt about cocks the night before and Melissa admitted that she did.

One of the older men, asked did she want to see his cock. Melissa’s head was running around in circles. At the same time she felt her body go very weak and the butterflies were back in her stomach. Melissa didn’t say anything but nodded and stared as the man took his cock out. The man might have been old, but his cock as big and very hard. Another man then asked Melissa to get naked. Melissa did not know, but this is where the other girl failed. She refused to. However Melissa was taught to respect and listen to adults. This was the only explanation she had for starting to take off her short night dress. She knew that she was not wearing a lot at the start, and could feel the men’s eyes staring at her legs. Now she was standing there naked. Melissa blushed. In her mind, she thought this was wrong, but when the men said to do it, then it couldn’t be that bad. Besides Miss Clara said something about some girls that had to use their bodies to make men happy. Melissa stood there, not knowing what was more important to cover, her hairless pussy or her flat nipples. Melissa just let her hands down by her sides and blushed. The men liked that she was blushing. The best girls were them that were embarrassed and not sluts. The man with the cock out told Melissa to suck his cock. Melissa didn’t know what this meant, and she looked at him confused, while he told her that it meant to put his cock in her mouth and suck it like an ice-cream. Melissa had her mouth wide open as she thought that his wish was disgusting. He pees through his cock! At the same time, Melissa was staring at his cock since it came out. She soon found herself on her knees in front of the man. Her mouth was open in shock and disgust, but her heart was pumping fast and she felt tickly all over as this was the first time that she had seen a cock and it was just in front of her face. The old man seen her mouth open and helped pushed her head towards his cock. Melissa wanted to close her eyes and even thought she should be feeling sick. However it was not as bad as she thought. The cock felt big in her mouth and she could feel the soft warm skin. She thought it was nice and warm. The man urged her to move it in and out and watch for her teeth. Melissa did as the man said. This was a new experience for her and she didn’t know if she liked it or not. But she could hear from the man’s grunting and calling her a cocksucker. Melissa was thinking what this actually meant as she continued to move the snake monster in and out of her mouth. She figured it meant a girl that likes sucking. She wasn’t mad at the man for teasing her; after all she had a cock in her mouth. Just as she was getting used to the cock in her mouth, the main said he was coming. This confused Melissa... coming where? The man started squirting something in her mouth. It was clingy and tasted like salt. Melissa thought it was pee, and spit it out. She later found out what it was... baby juice.

After Melissa spit the sperm out, she was told to stand up. The people there were feeling her all over. Melissa gulped when they pinched her nipples or felt her pussy. She didn’t complain though. While she was doing this, the man explained that she was not a great cocksucker, but was not bad, especially for the first time. They all agreed that she did as she was told, and it was nice when she blushed at the same time. They all agreed that she was the most beautiful girl that there was. Miss Clara took a stamp and stamped her arm. Melissa started crying as the she could feel stinging and pain in her arm. Miss Clara explained that it will hurt for a bit, because the ink was a tattoo that was permanent. Melissa looked at her arm. Her skin was red, but she could see the heart inside another heart that the other girls had. Miss Clara explained, “Melissa, we have decided that you will stay at little flowers. You are lucky and so are we. You were a rich girl, and everyone has seen you in the all the gossip magazines. Since you have fallen and come here, people want to play with a rich girl gone poor. You have no parents and you have no money or luxury. The only think you have is your body, and you have been very lucky there. You now have showed you will let men use your body. This is what you will do at little Flowers. We have some rich men that like little girls. You will please them with your body. They pay the school a lot of money. In other words, you were once like a princess. Now you are a whore... a prostitute.”

Miss Clara gave Melissa a tunic and she put it on. She could see that the material was so thin; that she might as well had nothing on. On the way back to her to her room, she tried to pull the tunic down. She felt as if people could see her pussy and bum. But when she pulled it down, then her nipples would show. Mellissa gave up and thought the other girls had the same problem. It had been a few day that were strange. She lost her parents and then she came to this strange place where she walked around half naked and stripped for some men and let them feel her after she was a cocksucker. Now she had this tattoo on to show everyone she was a whore. She knew what a whore was. It would make her father mad to know she was a whore. Melissa was starting to feel anger towards her father, for not taking care of her mother and leaving her at this strange place. It was his fault that she was now a whore.

Nothing much happened the next day. Her arm didn’t hurt anymore. Another girl told her that she would get used to the tunic. Melissa knew that she would never get used to it. It was hard enough to accept that she was a prostitute, and embarrassing that her new tattoo showed everyone that she was.

That night Mellissa was watching TV, when Miss Clara came and told her to go to her room because a client was coming. The other girls giggled. They knew what this meant. Melissa walked to her room and waited. She was shaking and very nervous. After what seemed as ages and then she seen a man come in her room. She could see that he was one of her father’s old friends. She used to hate when he visited as there was something about him that she did not like. Now he was in her room. The fat man started taking his clothes off. Melissa just sat on the bed, while he was getting naked. He was telling her how sad it was that she has fallen in society. He also thought it was interesting and he said his children will never experience this. He talked that her father was his competition and now he was about to abuse his daughter, who was now nothing more than a whore.

The man sat down next to Melissa and started feeling her long hair and neck. His hands went down under the front of her tunic, and felt her nipples. Melissa let out a slight moan and this seemed to have pleased the fat man. He then started to take off her tunic. Melissa was once again blushing as the man felt her all over. He felt her especially in her pussy, shoving his finger around while he pushed his tongue in her mouth. Melissa thought it hurt when his finger was in her pussy. His tongue was also exploring her mouth and it tasted like an ashtray. Still Melissa wanted to make the man pleased with her, and she let him explore all over her body. She even started moaning when he fingered her pussy. When he took his finger out, she asked him to continue. She realized that it must be time to be a cocksucker. However, the man just shoved her on the bed. He lifted her legs above his shoulder and then without warning put his cock in her pussy. Melissa screamed with pain as it entered her. She was afraid that he was stabbing her and the pain could only mean that she would be dead in no time. The man was grunting, and calling her a fallen princess, a whore and a slut. Melissa didn’t respond, she was saying her prayers that the whole ordeal would soon stop. She was ready to go to heaven with her mother. The fat man continued ploughing in and out. After a few minutes, Melissa was getting used to it. The pain was not that bad, even though she felt like she was being stretched. She started feeling pressure. It helped when she tried to meet his thrusts and spread her legs. Melissa felt feelings that she never felt before. She started begging the man to fuck and put some of his baby cream in her. This begging obviously turned the man on and he started going quicker in her. He had no mercy as he was fucking the little girl. At the end he just stopped. Melissa could feel his sperm now entering her. The man left her on the bed and started putting his clothes on. He was talking to himself that Melissa’s father made him close some of his business, and now look at the high and mighty family; his daughter was now nothing more than a whore. Her father stole his business and he stole the daughter’s innocence.

The man left and this meant that Melissa was on her bed with tears coming from her eyes. She felt sorry for herself. She once had everything she wanted. Now she was a whore that had to please men to survive. Melissa was cleaning herself in the toilet thinking that this man used her as a revenge to get back at her father. She felt anger towards her father. Why did he not save her? Why did he not take her with him?

Melissa was clean once again and she walked back to the girls watching TV. They giggled when she came in and starting whispering to each other. Melissa didn’t hear what they were saying. She just heard words such as slut and whore. Melissa blushed as she realized that the girls knew what she just has done. They knew she let a man fuck her. This was just as bad as the pain she felt being fucked. Melissa felt so dirty. Miss Clara was there and heard the whispers. She gave Melissa a hug saying that there was no shame in being a whore, as some girls were born to do it. She asked Melissa did she beg to be touched and fucked. This made Melissa blush once again as she realized that she did beg for it. Miss Clara told the blushing girl that the man said she was extremely good at her job and was pleased. Melissa smiled, feeling proud as Miss Clara explained that the other girls were also whores, although the orphanage didn’t like the word whore, they preferred to say flower. As the weeks went on, Melissa could see that this was true. However while the other girls only had to work about twice a week, Melissa had to work every day.

Melissa loved when the men came in. They would sit on the bed and caress and hug. This is what made Melissa feel like a child. She loved the men’s arms caressing her hair and cheeks. She loved them giving her a hug. At the start she would pretend that it was her father hugging her. But as her anger and hatred towards her father grew, she just pretended that the man loved her and not just her body. It of course would end that Melissa would end naked with the man. This reminded Melissa that she was a “flower” and the men just wanted her body.

Melissa started to love the sex part. She no longer felt bad about it. She came to the conclusion that she was created and born as a whore and that is why she was so pretty at such a young age. She thought of how pretty people would think she is when she started to get boobs and get hair. Melissa loved a cock in her mouth. She became a great cocksucker, as she learned what a man really likes. She would start slow by sticking her tongue out and caressing the side of the cock. This always made the cock hard, especially if Melissa licked the balls, something she did not really like because of the hair. The man would be really aroused when Melissa slowly licked the top and eventually she would put more and more of the cock in her mouth. This was the best for Melissa as she loved a cock in her mouth. She would learn how to play with the cock with her tongue. If she squeezed her cheeks, this would really make the man grunt with pressure. At the end they would sperm in Melissa’s mouth, in which Melissa would open her mouth and show her the sperm and show them her slowly swallowing it. This sometimes would make them start to get erect again.

While some men were content in letting Melissa suck them. They wanted to fuck her. This was not Melissa’s favourite part of being a “flower”, but she wanted to please the men. She liked when the sex was over, that she was praised for doing a good job. Melissa knew it was part of her job when the men told her to go on her hands or knees or to lie on her back. At first she was afraid when she felt the cock against her pussy. She knew that it would hurt as it went in. But after she was a “flower” for a few weeks, she knew that the pain would quickly go away and she would even get some nice feelings. In time, Melissa loved being fucked and would beg the men to fuck her. Some ever fucked her in the ass, which Melissa did not understand at the start. Why would men want to fuck her there when she had a pussy? However Melissa did not complain as it made them happy. It hurt a bit more but Melissa found out that the good feelings she got was also stronger. In fact Miss Clara said that Melissa was the only girl that allowed a cock in her ass.

After a few months, Melissa was quite used to her new way of life. Before she was a rich girl that had everything she wanted. She was a celebrity that everyone looked up to and wanted to be. Now she knew she was a flower, which was a nice word for a whore. Melissa was the girl that worked most and she never complained. Her whole world revolved around being sexy and pleasing men. The thing was that Melissa also loved sex. It was humiliating to be used as a sex toy, but after months of hearing that some girls are born to be whores, Melissa accepted that this was supposed to be her mission in life, otherwise why was she so pretty? Melissa no longer dreamt that men were her father. She was mad at him for leaving her and her mother. In a way, she hoped he knew what she was doing now. She hoped he knew that he abandoned her and left her only with her body that lots of men have played with since. It was not bad being a whore. The worse thing was that Miss Clara didn’t like girls going out of the house without supervision. This made Melissa feel like a prisoner at times, like an item in a shop ready to be used.

One day, Melissa decided that she had to go out. She was in the humour for chocolate and the urge for it became more and more. The problem was that Melissa didn’t have a lot of clothes, so she put on a mini tube top and a skirt and panties and white knee stockings. Melissa snuck out and went down town and bought the chocolate with some coins that she found. Amazing that men paid lots of money to have sex with her and she never seen the money. Melissa bought the chocolate and sat down outside the shop thinking that she was in trouble. Still it was nice coming into town and doing something those children her age did. She knew that there was a depression and most children didn’t even have enough to eat. She thought that all children should be allowed to have chocolate once a week.

It was time to get back, and Melissa knew she would be late and a client would be waiting. She knew that her escape to a world where she could pretend to be an ordinary child has ended. As Miss Clara said, some girls are meant to be whores. Melissa was one of these. She tried to walk fast as she did not want to be in trouble. An automobile slowed down beside her and the man who was a priest asked where she was going. Melissa didn’t say it was the orphanage, she just said a road close to it. The priest said that he would drive Melissa. This made her happy as it meant she wouldn’t be late. She sat in the automobile.

Melissa was enjoying sitting in the car. She could not remember last when she seen a priest. The priest was quiet for 5 minutes and then said, “I see you have the tattoo on your arm… the two hearts. This means that you are a nothing more than a prostitute… I feel sorry for you... a child should never experience sex… It’s a sin… You are meant to be innocent…. You also have to think that your whorish ways also lead men into sin and this will lead them to hell” Melissa was blushing as the priest said all this. He then told her that she could come and live with him. She could get away from the life as a whore and live with him. They were entering the woods when the priest said this. Was this a way of God answering her? She doubted it as she noticed the man’s feeling her knees. His hands were soft and Mellissa started getting those tickly feelings in her body once again. She realized that she missed having a cock in her. As the man’s hand went further up her thigh, Melissa was thinking why the man wanted to save her. It was most likely so he would have his own sex slave. As the man continued to rub further and further up her things, he was telling her that she was just a sex toy for men. The man was now touching her panties, pressing there where her slit was. He then said that he wanted her to admit that she was a whore. Melissa admitted that she was a flower. The priest asked if this was a nice word for a whore. Melissa said that some girls are born to be a whore. The priest then stopped the car, and took out a knife. He said that he had to get the world free of whores. Melissa was frightened now. She ran out of the automobile through the forest. She could see the priest run after her with the knife. Melissa was screaming for help, but who would hear her in the middle of the woods? She stumbled over a tree root and the priest jumped on her. He started to punch her while ripping her clothes off. Melissa begged him to stop and she would do anything he wanted. He could have her body. The pain was extreme that Melissa felt where the man punched. While her body was in agony, Melissa found that it didn’t help to protect her face as he didn’t punch there. He obviously wanted her to die with her pretty face. After what seemed like a life time of the man punching her, Melissa just went limp. She had no strength yet to protect herself or to fight back. She was now black and blue all over and her chest hurt a lot. The holy priest then took his cock out and said he would now send her to hell with holy sperm in her. He forced his cock in her pussy. Melissa was now used to cocks so this didn’t hurt. She knew she was about to die, and thought what better way was there to die than a cock in her? The priest grunted and called her names such as slut, whore, cocksucker, and bitch as his cock ploughed in and out of her. Usually Melissa accepted when men called her names. The fact was that she was what the men called her. But they didn’t punch her. Some slapped her around or tied her down, but no one ever punched her. Melissa wanted to call him a pedophile in return, but she was too weak. She just submitted her body to him. It was now him that was in control. While Melissa was in pain because of the punching, she felt some pleasure being fucked. It made the priest mad when Melissa moaned in pleasure. He put his hand around Melissa’s throat and started squeezing. Melissa couldn’t breathe. She knew this was her final moments on earth. She thought of her life and what she became. She was not ashamed. She made the best out of what life was giving her. The priest was choking her, and Melissa wanted to take a breath so much. Things became black and Mellissa could see some stars. She was weak with the punching and not being able to breath. The good thing was that she could no longer feel the pain. In fact her body was limp and she could hardly feel it. She felt his warm sperm squirt in her. As she felt this, Melissa smiled. Then everything went black. So this was death….

Melissa could feel pain. She opened her eyes. She was back at Little Flowers in her bed. Melissa tried to move bit could not with the pain. Miss Clara was sitting there smiling as she seen Melissa awake. “I have been sitting here for days, since they found you” she started, “I was crying and hoping that you will wake up. I never cried over anyone in my life. The fact is that you are like a daughter for me…. You look confused… Is it because someone actually does care about you, more than your body, or is it because you do not understand you are here? The fact is the man who owned the woods and his son found you. They bought you here, as they could see your tattoo. It looks like that someone raped you and beat you up quite bad. The man thought he killed you as it looked like he choked you. If he held your neck for a few seconds longer, you would now be an angel. Luckily you have survived with a lot of bruises and a broken rib. It will take a few weeks before you are well, so for now, just get better” Miss Clara have her a hug and a kiss on the forehead. Melissa tried saying it was the priest, but she could only whimper.

The man and his son came by to visit Melissa. The man owned lots of land. Melissa saw him in the orphanage before. However she never seen the son. He was 16 years old and had long hair.  Melissa could feel herself blush as the son was speaking with her. They were talking about his life as the rich owner’s son. Melissa could remember that she was rich. Then he talked about school and things like that. Melissa said they had classes here so that’s why she never seen him. The boy talked about how they rescued her and was afraid she was dead. Melissa was so grateful that she managed to give the boy a hug, although she felt a lot of pain.

The boy’s name was Adrian. He visited Melissa every day. His dad no longer came. At the end when she could talk more, she talked about the priest. He not arrested, as Miss Clara was afraid that it will give too much attention to the school. Melissa was told later that the priest was shot by the mafia. She knew a lot of mafia men were clients. Melissa told Adrian about life as a child whore. He listened to every word and said it was good that it’s not him. Melissa explained that some are born to be whores. Adrian assured that he would not want to have sex with a girl unless he was in love or he owned her. The thing is that Melissa fell in love with Adrian. She adored and worshipped him.

When Melissa was better again, Miss Clara asked her if she wanted to continue as a whore. Melissa nodded and said that is why she was born. Then Melissa suggested that Adrian should have some free time with her, as it was him that saved her. Miss Clara thought this was a good idea. So Adrian was told he can now come to visit Melissa as a client, and he would get three times free. Adrian was not happy about this, as he considered Melissa a very good friend. He was confused about his feelings, because she was so young. She was just a child. The first time was just Adrian and Melissa talking as they usually did when she was injured. By this time, Melissa was certain she was in love with him. She wanted to seal the deal with sex. However Adrian just talked and talked. He thought it was a shame that Melissa was once again servicing men. She tried to explain that was she was born to do. Adrian thought she was brainwashed. Melissa told Adrian that she knew he was 7 years older than her, but she loved him and no matter what she did with men, she had no feelings for them. The first time ended when Adrian and Melissa didn’t say much, and he held her hand.

The second meeting started with the normal talk. Adrian said that he also had special feelings for Melissa, but he did not know if it was love. In fact he considered her the same as he considered his pet. Melissa smiled and said that was Ok, she could be his pet. This made Adrian laugh and he gave her a hug. The hug ended when they stared into each other’s eyes. Slowly, their heads went closer and it ended with a small kiss on the mouth. This made both blush and it ended with a French kiss. Melissa was good at this as she tried it so many times before. However, this time was different as she was in love. Adrian’s hands starting exploring Melissa’s body. First they were gentle playing with her nipples then he starting feeling her pussy. Melissa was feeling very horny and in love. She asked him to fuck her. She begged him to fuck her. Adrian said no. But Melissa needed his cock. It could have been lust, but for Melissa, it was love. Adrian said she could suck him. Melissa went on her knees in front of the bed where he was sitting and started feeling his cock with her hands. Adrian moaned as she rubbed back and forth. Then she started licking the side of his cock while she fondled his balls. Adrian closed his eyes and thought of a pretty girl from his class. Melissa was now licking around his slit and her mouth was slowly engulfing his cock. Then she started moving up and down his cock. Adrian never felt anything better in all his life. His eyes were still closed, thinking of Victoria, a pretty girl in his class. The sensation of her tongue and her warm mouth was too much for the 16 year old. He started squirting in her mouth, in which she swallowed.

It was a week before she seen him again. Adrian had a lot to think about. She was obviously in love with him. But he did not love her in the same way. How could he? She was a slut that begged for his cock. She was a cocksucker. She was a flower. She was a child prostitute. Still he had feelings for her. He did not know what to do. The next time he visited her; she jumped on him and gave him a huge hug and kiss. She was busy the last week with lots of men, but she only thought about Adrian all week. Adrian didn’t say much as Melissa kept telling how much she loved him. He lowered her on her back and removed her tunic. Melissa had no problem being naked. Adrian then told her that it was time that someone pleased her, as she always pleased men. He lifted her legs up and started kissing and licking around her belly button. Melissa didn’t know what his tongue was doing, but she never felt so tickly in all her life. She was a bit disappointed when his tongue started moving down and started licking her pussy. His tongue played with her pussy. It seemed like he licked in every crevice in her pussy. Melissa was now breathing hard and moaning, begging him not to stop. However he did, as his tongue was replaced by his cock as he gently plunged it in her hole. Melissa let out a small yelp and spread her legs and let him have his way. Adrian never fucked anyone before and his father told her that Melissa was probably very open because of all the men she fucks. However Adrian thought that she was very tight. This was true as despite the amount of men that fucked her, she was as tight as anything. Adrian pumped her with all that he had. Once again he was thinking about the girl from his class, he also knew that his class mates would tease him if they knew he was fucking a 9 year old. A baby whore. As Adrian was not used to sex, he came very quick. But it was the experience of his life.

That was the last of the free times with Adrian. It was a few weeks since Melissa has seen him. Her heart was breaking and torn. She loved him and hoped he would love her. But she knew he did not. Who would fall in love with a 9 year old whore? Melissa was heartbroken and Miss Clare knew this. She tried to tell Melissa that it’s bad to fall in love with a client. As for Adrian, he was thinking of Melissa all the time. He was not in love with her. She was too young. She was a whore. She was a slut. She was extremely beautiful but she was brainwashed into thinking she was born to please men. She thought her body was more important than her mind. Still he loved her in a special way. After a few days he knew what it was. He loved her as he loved his favourite dog.

So when Melissa gave up all hope of seeing Adrian again, she was called into Miss Clara’s office. She was told that Adrian wanted to buy her. Melissa didn’t concentrate at first. She wanted to jump on him and give him a hug and kiss. Then she heard he wanted to buy her. She was confused. Buy? Adrian explained that he did not want her as a girlfriend, sister, wife or anything like that. Adrian did not want her to be a flower anymore. He wanted her to be his bitch. To have sex with when he wanted and maybe let his friends use her. Melissa thought this meant she would still be a whore. Miss Clara explained that she loved Melissa, and wanted what was best for her. She was disappointed that Adrian did not love Melissa, but thought maybe this would come. She explained to Melissa that Adrian and his father was willing to spend a lot of money for her, and this meant the school would survive; Melissa did not have to think. She told Miss Clara that she was no longer a little flower. She was now Adrian’s bitch and whore. Miss Clara pointed at Melissa’s tattoo and said this showed people what she was.

The day before Adrian was supposed to collect her, a knock came at the door. Melissa was confused as she had no clients since she was sold. The door opened as Melissa was standing cleaning the room. It was her father. Her father was surprised to see his daughter in a tunic that showed most of her body. The tunic was see-through and he could see his daughter’s flat breasts and hairless pussy. Her father felt ashamed at what her daughter has become, “look at you, I leave you to sort out my life, and when I come back, I find you half naked and selling your child body to men. I have never been as embarrassed as I am now. I have never been so ashamed. You are a whore. My only daughter is a whore. It is good that I am now coming to collect you and take you home.” Melissa sat with tears in her eyes as her father tried to explain that he had to disappear or he would be put in jail, as he owed the government some money. While he was away he found out that he was scammed by his accountant and spent the last few months now clearing his name. He was now on his feet and ready to be a father again. Her father concluded once again that he was ashamed that his daughter was now a child whore, but he was willing to forgive her and she could be his princess once more. What her father didn’t say was that he had an erection from looking at his own daughter.

Melissa was crying. She had confused feelings when she seen her father at the door. Now she was mad and sad at the same time. She noticed that he did not say that he missed her or loved her. Melissa opened her mouth and said “You left and mummy killed herself. It is your fault that she is dead. You didn’t leave me a message. I didn’t know where you were and if you loved me. I came here and I am a whore now. Some girls are meant to be whores. Everyone thinks I am pretty. I make men happy by letting them use me. At first I didn’t like sex, but now I know it makes men happy. I am not coming with you. I am moving in with Adrian. I love him and he will love me”

Her father then got mad. As a business man, he always got what he wanted. It would ruin his reputation if his daughter did not want to be with him. He knew that a man and his son purchased his daughter as if she was a slave. He knew that she would be the boy’s sex toy and he would give her to his friends. He wondered what his daughter had become. Why did she want to stay as a whore? Melissa could nearly guess what he thought and showed her tattoo. She explained that the two hearts meant that she was a flower, and this meant that she pleased men. Men also knew what this tattoo meant. Her father realized that his erection was throbbing. He always knew his daughter was pretty and always dreamt about her in a sexual way. The furthest he got was a kiss on the lips. If she thought she was a whore, then she could live with him as a whore.

Her father pushed her on the bed and explained that if she would not come with him, he would get the police to visit Little Flowers. The girls here and the adults would be put in jail, including the boy that she loved. He then ripped her tunic off and starting feeling her all over, He planted a kiss on her mouth, hoping that it would bring back memories of when they were a loving family. Melissa responded by letting him kiss. Deep down she loved her dad and was glad that he was caressing her body. However she knew that she still loved Adrian. Her father told her to get on her hands and knees. She did as he wanted. He then thrust his cock in her ass. Maybe her father thought that this would punish her, but Melissa was used to a cock in all her holes. Her father fucked her ass without mercy. In a way, Melissa’s dream has come true as her father was fucking her. She was moaning and groaning as he thrust in and out of her. Melissa loved the feeling of a cock in her. Her father did not complain either. He thought that this was the best sex he ever had. His wife may have killed herself, but she could be replaced by his daughter. He smiled as he came in her.

Just then Miss Clara came in the door. She explained that they have just taken pictures of Melissa’s father abusing his daughter. If her father went to the police or did not respect his daughter’s wishes, then they would show these pictures to the police. Melissa thought about it and still was sad that her father was ashamed with her. She was still mad that he left her. She was a different girl now. She was now a “flower” and she would be this for the rest of her life. She loved Adrian. She knew that he did not love her. She would just be his pet that he could use and play with, as well as sell to others. There was a chance he would love her. But she knew that men loved a “flowers” body, and not the person.

“I will move with Adrian. But I am sure that daddy can visit us there, if he pays Adrian”

Fairyboi 2013

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