Shazza Ch01 - The Beginning


Teen
My name is Sharon ( Shaz ) McLennan I am a whore and a peeler for a biker club.
But that wasn't always the case.
I was the only tyke in my dysfunctional fellowship but it was my dysfunctional family.
My mother was a drug addict and my male parent was into guys.
Mum would get high and bring guys plate all the sentence while dad was always out.
It wasn't until I was twelve that I learnt what other activity they both did.
I had always been marvellous for my age and by the age of long dozen I was already five feet tall.
If you saw me now ( 34B, 6'1 and 125 pounds ) you wouldn't think that from the age of five until I was about 13 I had been a chubby child.


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Long ago the person I was is nada like I am now.
It was a time when a chubby pre-teen lost all innocence thanks to her dysfunctional family.

My mum was a drug user and a tramp while my dad was once bisexual but totally gay now.


To me everything at base seemed normal as I was growing up.
The world was a vastly unlike place to me back then to what I know now.
Now I know better.


From an ahead of time age I was always inquisitive and it led me into problem on a few occasions.
Especially if my mum caught me.


I often saw my dad being fucked by guys while mum slept passed out with a needle in her arm.

To me this seemed normal.


I was ten when I first watched my dad on his bridge player and knees naked and moaning with pleasure with a black man fucking him.

To me it was naked shoat back riding but I was ten.

I heard moaning and went to check what it was.
Mum and dad's bedroom door was slightly ajar as I peered through.

At the prison term I didn't understand what was going on.

I had just gotten used to mum bringing strange men home base and moaning in the bedroom.
Later on I would find her naked body passed out on the bed or storey with a acerate leaf in her veins.
Now dad was doing the Lapp but with no needles.



It was a jumble time for me as my battle with puberty had begun and soon with the schooltime yard bullies.


My breasts started developing when I was in my final twelvemonth of rate school but I took no notice as I thought it was pup fat.

In my early stripling I was a good minuscule daughter in my dysfunctional family.


At school I was a top pupil and always had my head in books.
I was always a chubby nipper and was often teased for that.


In my number one year of subaltern school I used to go straight to the library when I could because I was being constantly bullied for my weight.
On a plus English it helped me get in force grades because I was always reading or doing my preparation there.


I was twelve and not far from thirteen when I came household from school to the sounds of mum screech and moaning.


By now mum had become Helen Wills Moody and could be crazy like a addlehead or wild like a demon.


My inquisitive nature led me to the bedroom where the sounds resonated from.

The door wasn't shut and I peered inside through the doorway.


Mum was on her back with her legs up in the air completely naked with a disgraceful guy on top of her.


She saw me and screamed at me to get inside.
I nervously did.

The man on top of my mum stopped and hopped off her.

I stood there staring at his declamatory penis.


Brigham Young lady do you know it's fucking rude to stare ? She stood nude shouting at me.
Yes mum. I hesitantly said.

ingest your panties off. She continued.
I did as she said, as I often received mere bottom beatings from her when she was needing drugs.

Now bend over the dressing table. She ordered.
I placed my handwriting across the dresser as she lifted my skirt up revealing my bare bottom.

bout welled as I knew what was coming but out of embarrassment as a strange black man watched on.


WHACK ! WHACK !
belt ! belt ! WHACK !
She hit my bare bottom with an undecided hand.


Now get out of my room. Mum scolded.


I ran to my room and cried for an hour.


When I came out of my room Mum and her black man were still making foreign noises but the doorway was shut now.
I walked out the gage door and just sat on the steps still upset.


Dad's car pulled up in the campaign just before dark.
I walked up to his car and as he exited I hugged him.


When we entered the planetary house mum's room was open.
Her man was gone and she was naked and passed out with a phonograph needle in her arm.

Dad tried to shield me from seeing her like that.


Let's go out for tea my little Honeybun. He suggested.
I gleefully clung to him and we went out to Pizza Hut.


That was a usual occurrence at home for quite some time.
Mum would scold me and snuff it out on drugs.
While Dad would spoil me.


By the prison term I was thirteen I was getting used to my chiding from mum because she always left the door open.
If she even suspected I took a peek I would get a spanking.


It was one day after school that my man changed.
I walked by her room as I went towards mine.
Instinctively I turned my head towards her room as she screamed out.


What I saw was a heavily tattooed Latino-Mexican man on top of her.
She spotted me and again I got called into her room.
Again she yelled at me for staring.
I protested that I wasn't.

liar. She screamed at me.
I put my hands on the dresser and pulled down my panties as I knew what was coming.

No Sharon, not today. She said.
I turned around and she pushed me down to the ground.

Open your lying rima oris. She ordered.
I was confused and scared as I didn't know what her crazed mind had planned for me.
I didn't and why. I pleaded

You did and Nico here is going to learn you a example. She proudly said.
I looked at Nico and his prick and back at mum confused.
Was he going to cut my glossa out ? I thought.

Nico my snoopy girl has a lying mouth teach her a example in rooster. She smugly said.


I stared at it and then looked at mum again.

Pleeaase ! I pleaded.
The temptation to run was there but mum pushed me down as I attempted to get up.


Nico then grabbed time lag of my hair and forced his pecker inside my mouth.
It went down my pharynx and choked me.
crying ran down my cheeks as I struggled for air.



I waved my weapon system frantically around as I struggled for air with Nico's pecker deep down my throat close to testicle deep.

The pair of them laughed at me.


He now grabbed hold of my auricle and was sliding my head up and down his cock.
Tears ran down my cheek and this was worse than any beating I had endured before.


Mum was laughing at me and kissing Nico.
All I could do was watch them as I gagged on Nico's cock.


tommyrot escaped my mouth from each poke out.


After what felt the likes of forever Nico pulled out of my mouth.
Mum made me sit there and take in Nico stroking his turncock in social movement of my face.


I sat there gasping for air and observation and watching him stroking his cock.

Until his shaft spewed this thick emollient on my face.
I closed my eyes as it flew into my face and hair.


I felt embarrassed as I thought he had just peed on me.
So I began to wipe it from my face.


Now Sharon go clean yourself up and get your ass back here and watch mummy and Nico manoeuvre. She said, clinging to him.


When I returned my mum was on her back with peg in the air and I stood there watching.
I watched until Nico grunted and some pick went inside my mum.

She then sucked on his cock while he begun to heat up a spoon with some Edward D. White pulverisation in it.
I stood observing.


I was then told to sit on the bed.

Mum reached into a bag and presented Nico with two needles.
He heated the pulverization into liquid form and injected a diminished Lucy in the sky with diamonds in one acerate leaf and a larger acid in another.




Now relax and be a good girl. Mum said and grabbed hold of my left arm.
I tried to protest.

Aw. I grimaced as the acerate leaf went in my arm.
Nico injected the humble dosed acerate leaf into my arm.

I then stared at my mum with fear.
adrenaline soon raced through me and I lay on my backbone on mum's bed with a massive principal rush.

I then slowly drifted off into some kind of dreamy state.




Several minute passed when I came too.
I felt a little dizzy and weird.
Mostly I felt thirsty.

Mum was still out cold-blooded and Nico was gone.



This was my introduction to drug and cock addiction.
Within a year I craved both and my weight shrank.



Later when mum came to she told me that I was to total straight into her room after schooling from now on.

This made me feel confused as she would get furious at me if I even came close to her room before.


I did and would then suck the tool of her various male booster and then be injected with small Lucy in the sky with diamonds of heroin or watch glass ice, almost each day after school.
They even fucked me and I bled a lot the commencement meter but the drugs calmed my hysterics down.


School was now beginning to roleplay second fiddle to me now and sucking cock was more important.


Dad knew what was going on but could do little to break it.
He too was addicted to swagger and being fucked by some of mum's male protagonist on some occasions.


My grades started to slip but so did my weight.



My early on dependence to drugs and hammer had begun.


From that present moment onwards I was doing parentage of nose candy with mum and her guy of the time.

By the age of fourteen I'd rarely assist school and would spend most of the day with mum and her boyfriends.


At fifteen I had left shoal and was spending well-nigh of my day sleeping, snorting or fucking.

I wasn't injecting paraphernalia into my mineral vein much but still did.

When I did it was late at night but on uncommon occasions.

But mum would gleefully inject at any hazard she could.


While mum was more interested in meth than sex ; I on the other script was more interested in sex and coke then meth.


Once she did her deed like sex with her guy, she would then demand a hit of whatever she could and pass off out.


While she was out of it her man at the time would be left to play with me until she came to.


I would suck and fuck her guy right in front of her while she slept it off.


Later on a few odd social occasion her man would invite to a greater extent acquaintance over and use me like a willing cum dumpster.

This was an awesome feeling.
I would huff Sir Thomas More Coke prior to them arriving and be all theirs.


It depended on who the guy was and numbers but when the Latinos came round they came in numbers.
Sometimes six or seven Latinos would arrive out of a van.
The total darkness or African American language would labor a car load of bozo over.
But when it was bikers it was usually one biker or two who turned up.

At first her guy would retard on mum and see if she was stirring and then the action would begin.

I would be on my stifle in no time with cock in my oral cavity while with my free helping hand I would stroke the others.

Culminating in a cock in my pussy soon after.

My pussy would leak cum for time of day afterwards and my mouth smelt of cock all day.


This went on for several month before mum woke up early on day.


I was entertaining her opprobrious boyfriend and his supporter right before her eyes.

She lost it and kicked everyone out then slapped me intemperately across my face.


Later on when she calmed down she spoke to me.

chaise I don't nous you sleeping with Guy but that many at one time I do ! She said.
I stood a petty obstruct and a little angry.
She introduced me to this world but didn't like which direction I was taking it.

And right in front of me ? She said in a get manner.
I felt superfluity Thomas More than ira now.

We hugged and she kissed me and all was forgiven.



So to contain a repetition sequence her male friends would sneak me out and go for a drive in a van, car or cycle to a house or Club or in a van to fuck.


I was buzzing on coke and eager for activity and mum wasn't around to interrupt.


Her guys knew I was a sex maniac and would often sneak me company drugs like coke and ecstasy.

I was by now addicted to the two C words ; prick and coke.


When we returned from fucking I would be dropped me off out the front door smelling of sex.

They didn't hitch as they knew of my mum's toughness and would get off.


Mum would inquire were we went and I'd lie and say for a snack.

I think she knew it was more than a snack but couldn't prove it.


I was beginning to enjoy my day-to-day highs.




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