Daddy Drives Me Crazy

Three

She could smell his breath and balls as he got on his knees and forced his hand beneath her neck to lift her head. Her eye unwillingly met his as he smiled at her with those nicotine stained teeth.

"I want you to remeber the face that took your virginity, little girl!" he spat out, showering her face with his spit as he made no effort to conceal his excitement.

Of course. Her virginity. That is what everyone wanted.. Every man that requested a private dance from her or looked at her with too much intrigue, she could always figure out that it was all due to her status in this club.

She was the untouched, and never to be touched virgin slut. While all the other dancers counted several bills from providing "extra-generous services", she could never. Gale would never let it happen and allow her image to be lost.

Of course her virginity on its own would have never sufficed to get her to her popularity. It was her stunning appearance that did it. Sonia had always known that she was beautiful, the kind of beautiful that made a crowd turn and men stagger and trip while staring at her. Her body was no disappointment either. It did justice to her face. Her big breast were plump and beautifully decorated with a few moles that created the perfecr contract against her spotless skin.

She had always had spotless, smooth and glowing skin. Her waist was tiny enough to get the girls in the club speculating that Gale liked her so much, he paid to have some of her ribs removed. Her hips were appropriately wide to complement her narrow waist and her chestnut hair cascaded beautifully down to her waist.

She was very aware of her beauty, for everyone has been treating her based on how intimidated or impressed they are by it all her life. Everyone, apart from her parents and a best friend she once had. Too bad, she had neither of them now.

Sonia sucked in a breath, screaming at herself for choosing to be a limp, weak brat when a huge atrocity was about to be committed against her, but she couldn't muster enough will to fight for herself. She had been fighting for herself since her parents died suddenly in a car accident and left her swimming in debt.

Maybe it was time to leg go.

Suddenly, an echo sounded from behind her before the middle aged man was pulled up, before he even dreamed of spreading her legs to violate her.

"What the f**k do you think you're doing?" she could hear a thick voice yelling from a distance but it just sounded like echoes.. Her ears were ringing and tears were streaming down her temples as she laid there, a useless, defenseless buffoon.

After a few minutes of commotion, she felt her hand being grabbed before she was lifted from the floor and thrown over broad shoulders. She would not know who had taken her away or what intentions the man harbored for her had she not immediately recognised that perfume.

Gale. It was him again, as always. He was good at keeping the perverts away, but also very good at ruining her life.