STELLA JOHNSON
I died tonight, and my death wasn't an accident. I was murdered brutally by a man after he devoured my body and fucked me brutally inside the woods.
I am Stella Johnson. My parents died five years ago after going through an accident. And that's how our family of four reduced to two, me and my elder brother, Edward Johnson.
We used to be rich but, after the car crash, we had to sell our entir kie property to be able to pay off the medical expenses of our both parents. Too bad, they still couldn't keep up the fight of their lives and died.
After the death of our parents, we were broken. In order to support our family of two, Edward started to work day and night. He would do the newspaper vending in the day time, then he would go to the college, after college he would give tuitions to the kids in order to make some money, and after that at night he would work as a salesman in the supermarket.
I couldn't see my brother overworking like this so I offered to help with paying off my tuition fee so he would at least leave the supermarket night shift and be able to get some good sleep every night.
My friend Cindy's dad owned a bar, as I am just 13, I am not allowed inside a bar, but since I was in need, Cindy's father gave me the choice and let me work at his bar.
Tonight, like every night I was working my shift. It was late now around 2am. Almost the whole bar was empty. There was only a man in his 60's drinking probably his last bear on one of the tables.
As for the bar staffs, only me and another waitress, Jessie was with me.
"Stella, I dont think this guy is gonna go any sooner, I have my kid waiting for me at home! Can you please close the bar alone just for the night?" She asked me.
I can understand how being a single mother must be so difficult for her to do the night shifts leaving her four year old son, Ryan alone at home.
"Dont worry! I got this!" I smiled and took the keys from her gladly.
"Thank you so much sweetheart you are such an angel." She smiled as she walked away.
I sighed and turned my head to look at the only man at the table inside this whole bar with me.
Jess left with a thud sound of the door making the man to notice her leaving and he turned around to the booth to look at me.
I smiled back at him, perhaps he is thinking, now that Cindy left who is going to serve him?
He gestured me to serve him another round of drinks pointing at his empty bottle in his hand.
I walked over to the place he was seated on and extended him the bottle to let him help himself up with the glasses but he extended his glass towards me gesturing me to pour him the alcohol myself.
I didn't mind, as that was my job.
He studied my features as I struggled with the cork to pop open the bottle, I was not good at this as I haven't had a lot of chances in my life to pop open a bottle.
"How old are you?" The man asked me in his stern voice.
"Eighteen!" I lied.
I was told to lie about my age as I was not allowed inside a bar with my real age.
The man chuckled darkly as his eyes wandered around my body and they stopped at my breasts.
"Tell me your real age!" The man said staring at my breasts.
I felt uncomfortable with the way he was looking at me.
"Thirteen!" I replied quickly as I popped the bottle open now and poured him the alcohol and left the bottle there on the table quickly turning to leave back behind the booth.
There was something awfully weird about this man and so I don't want to be anywhere near him. I want him to leave as soon as he can.
The way he was staring at my body was making me disgusted. I wanted him to just leave as soon as he can.
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ADAMS WALKER:
This girl is just thirteen but god she has such a nice figure. As she turned around I glanced at her perfect shaped smack-able ass.
I am sure she must be a virgin.
And just by the thought of her being a virgin, my cock started twitching craving her ass.
I so wanna fuck her.
I have the perfect opportunity too. Since she and me, we both are alone in the bar, we definitely won't be disturbed.
Hence, after making up my mind to taste her tight new and virgin pussy I got up and walked across the bar and stood there.
The girl was cleaning up the counter with a napkin. She was bending forwards and her boobs were dropping down touching the counter.
Her boobs were huge and I found myself getting even harder and wanting her even more at a sight like that.
She looked up her eyes to meet mine and I know from her expressions that she has now figured out from my eyes, containing the hunger for her body now.
I could see her getting scared of my looks upon her.
Damn, girls look pretty when they are scared and so does this girl at her thirteen.
"D-do you w-want something s-sir?" She asked me in her cuckoo voice.
"Yes, I do!" I stated.
Since she and me are the only person inside this bar I am going to be very frank with her.
"What is it, that you want sir?" She asked.
"I want to...fuck you!" I stated.
Her eyes widened when she heard me and raised her hand to land a tight slap on my cheeks.
Damn her weak hands could still make my cheek sting a bit, but I am going to ignore that for now because, when I make my mood to want to be inside a girl, I do it, by any means.
A smirk pull up my lips when she just stand there watching me with her hot furious eyes as I raise my head to look up at her.
"Baby, you shouldn't have slapped me, now watch how I rape you tonight!" I said as I jumped over to the counter to come in front of her.
She immediately panicked and moved two steps backwards and started to run for her life, but she cannot escape me.. not tonight.
In the running process she hits her legs on a table there and trips to fall on her knees.
I am more than happy to watch her fall like that, it just made my work all the more easier.
I approached towards her with slow step as she starts to cower backwards.
"P-please.. don't." She mumbles.
But watching her like that is making it all the more fun for me.
I pull on her leg and cage her under me with my hands against the ground on the either side of her small figure.
"I don't like my women to say no to me!" I say.
"I am just thirteen. I am like your daughter, please let me go, sir.." She sobbed.
Daughter? Yeah, she is three years younger than my daughter, Amy.
But, that is not something I am going to buy from a virgin pure girl like her..
It has been days ever since I fucked a young and virgin pussy.
Her begging won't help.