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   Story: Pretty Little Girlie   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
   Pretty Little Girlie: "I like it better when they scream"   
      
   By: Imma Scared   
      
   "I don't want you joining no gang!" Momma hollered at me.   
      
   "I don't wanna join", I answered. "But I don't know what elseto do mama.   
   If I don't join, there gonna beat me up every day!"   
      
   "Well then you just stay away from them, and come straight home from   
   school like you 'sposed to." She came ocer and hugged me. "I'm sorry we   
   ha move ovah here, but I just couldn't afford the rent at the other   
   placewhen your Daddy took off."   
      
   Daddy. Daddy had been gone 6 months now.   
      
   Two months before Daddy "took off" he had been acting odd. He began   
   demanding that I come straigt home from school and stay inside until I   
   went back in the morning. Then a month before he disappered he insisted   
   on taking me to and picking me up from school. I was never to be out of   
   the house withou Daddy or Momma.   
      
   Then without a word, Daddy was gone. I thought something had happened to   
   Dadddy. But I had heard Mooma tell Aunt Julie that she thought "Daddy   
   had "took up" with some young lady and got carried away".   
      
   All I knew was that I wished Daddy would come back. I was scared and   
   lonely. Momma had moved us to horrible neighborhood to save money, but   
   this neighborhood was gonna kill me I was sure.   
      
   I wanted to tell Momma that it didn't matter if I came straight home   
   from school, I couldn't stay away or hide from the gang. There was   
   nowhere outside of our little apartment that was safe, because some of   
   them lived right in the building! But I knew if I told Momma that she'd   
   get mad, and say I was "sassin'" her. If Daddy was so "protective" in   
   the nice neighnorhood, he would have been more so here. But then, if he   
   hadn't left.......   
      
   II   
      
   As I expected, the group of girls were wating for me a block from home.   
   I had decided that I was going to join the gang, never mind what Momma   
   said. Momma wasn't the one who would be beat up every time she stck her   
   nose out the apartment.   
      
   "So bitch," someone said, "You gonna get off your "miss high and mighty"   
   attitude, and join us or do I get to smash your face?"   
      
   "I wanna join.", I lied. "I just was afraid what Momma was gonna say"   
      
   "Good", Lisa said. Lisa who was 17, was the leader of the "girls gang".   
      
   "Now there's three ways to be taken in, you get to pick which. ", Lisa   
   grinned. "1) We jump you in. Each of us gets to kick and hit you for   
   five minutes. 2) The boys in the gang get to spend the day with you. And   
   I know at least 40 of the boys are always horney. And Billie can tell   
   you, after a while you DO get to enjoy it. 3) You can spend the day with   
   Pete the Pervert"   
      
   III   
      
   I remember the first time I saw Pete the Pervert, because that was the   
   day my 11 year old eyes saw cock for the first time.   
      
   I had taken some clothes to the laundromat and was siitmg on the bench   
   out front, reading when a shadow fell over me. I looked up to see a very   
   big man standing over me, his head as bald as an egg, rubbing this huge   
   "thing" sticking out his pants.   
      
   " OOOO pretty little girlie. Never seen you b'fore. Hi girlie, wanna   
   touch my cock huh? Wanna take them pretty little hands and stroke, willa   
   ya, huh?"   
      
   I was shaking my head no, in a panic and scared. "Doan wanna rub my   
   cock? Meebe you want lick it? Lick it like a loolipop huh? I'd like   
   that. like you to lick it, huh?" He was rubbing his cock faster and   
   faster, and gigling as he spoke to me.   
      
   "Can I touch you pussy?", the big man giggled. "Can I stick my finger in   
   it, pump my fingers in and out and in and out, huh?" He moved even   
   closer to me. "Doan you stick you finger in your pussy? Doan it feel   
   good? My fineger feel even better, pumpin' in and out. Cock feel even   
   nicer stuck up you pussy, can I huh?"   
      
   He was rubbing his cock still faster, and gigling. Then he started   
   moaning. "AHHHHHHH! WATCH THIS!" ANd Suddenly this hot white sticky   
   stuff was shooting out his cock an hitting me in the face. "Oh well, "   
   he giggled, can't stick my cock in you now, it gettin' all soft. Maeebe   
   later, huh?"   
      
   He finally moved away from me, and I ran into the laundromat. As I was   
   washing my face several women came p to me. One of them, "Look, I know   
   what he did to you was terrible, but don't tell your Momma. If you do   
   your Momma could get hurt very badly".   
      
   It was explained to me that the horrible man, Pete the Pervert, was the   
   brother of Fast Eddie.Fast Eddie was a real-life "Godfather", who didn't   
   want anybody "messing" with brother. Rumour had it that the one or two   
   times parents had reported Pete the Pervet to the police, they had been   
   beaten and hospitialized, and their child had been given to Pete the   
   Pervert to"play" with tll they got out.   
      
   "Just don't ever go into anywhere wth him", one woman finally said. "and   
   you should be pretty safe."   
      
   IV   
      
   If there was proof needed that we live in a hostile universe what was   
   happening to me now, 3 days past my 12th birthday, should be enough!   
      
   I had to choose between being badly beaten, gangraped by 60-75 boys and   
   men, or.....I can't tell you why, but I chose the final option. "I'll   
   spend the day with Pete the Pervert"   
      
   Lisa grinned at me. "See girls, I told you she had the right stuff! For   
   all them stupid books she knows what's goin' on" To me she said, "When   
   fast Eddie hears about this, your Momma won't have to work for the rest   
   of her life! She'll be on easy street!"   
      
   "Not to mention we won't have to pay for no drugs for at least a   
   month!", Billie said.   
      
   I guess that did make me feel a little bit better, but I was still scared.   
      
   The girls escorted me to Pete the Pervert's house, and watched as I   
   climbed the steps. Pete answered my knocking on the door completely   
   naked. His gross huge body covered with thick coarse black hair, his   
   huge rock hard cock sticking out threateningly from the middle of all   
   that hair, like a veined purple baseball bat. It was all shiny, looking   
   as if it was covered in grease.   
      
   He looked down and saw me, and one hamlike hand dropped down to his cock   
   and began stroking it. "Ooooooo a pretty little girlie! What can I do   
   for this pretty little thing, huh? Wanna come inside, wanna come inside   
   soze I can play with your pussy, uh? mebbe see if I can git my cock   
   feelin' nice and warm and happy in your pussy huh?" He began to giggle   
   like a fiend.   
      
   I turned and looked, the girls were still watching me. The girl who had   
   said she wanted to smash my face was holding a broken bottle. I turned   
   back to Pete. "Yes, I wanna come in and play with you." Almost before I   
   got the last word out, had yanked me inside the dark, smelly house and   
   shut the door behind me.   
      
    From behind me I could Pete grabbed my dress and yanked so hard it was   
   torn off my body. I was completely naked except for sandals and panties!   
      
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