The openings, Part 3 - Sex Stories

The openings, Part 3

When he had entered high school his parents had bought him a laptop. He had spent the time since then organizing his collection of photos and had hundreds of pictures of the females he had the pleasure of opening. By the time he had turned 16 he had discovered the darknet and was running a booming business with his memorabilia. His off shore account held more cash than he parents made in 10 years. But he was content for the time. The small bible thumping town he lived in gave him plenty of opportunities to indulge his pleasures. The bible thumping kids all believed the Adam and Eve snake story and constantly brought their friends to him, offering them up as new sacrifices. The poor kids from the other side of the tracks offered other opportunities as well. His parents had encouraged him as a young child to take up music and by the time he entered high school he was adept at playing multiple instruments. For his 9th grade service project he offered to teach the poor kids to play an instrument. Three days a week he would take a poor kid home with him and tutor them. In this manner he had his first sample of exotic females - something other than the white middle class he babysat for. The variety was well received by his customers as well. His first taste of dark was 8 year old Nevaeh. She lived with her mom and grandmother which probably explained why she had not already been despoiled when she started coming to him. He was teaching her violin and she was a quick learner - ...

... she really had a talent for music. After her third lesson, when he was sure she was hooked, he told her that his service project was over and he would have to stop giving her lessons unless she could pay. Of course her family did not have any money and she told him that, her dark eyes welling with tears. He pretended to think about the problem for a while before finally telling her that when she came next week he would have come up with a solution and not to say anything to anyone just yet. The following week he picked Nevaeh up outside her second grade classroom as usual and walked her to his empty house. He brought her up to his room and sat her down in front of his computer, the screen dark, "ok I know how you can make money so that you can keep taking lessons with me. But here's the thing.. your mom and grandma would not approve. And if you were to tell them what you were doing they would most likely throw you out in the street like they did your older sister. " He knew about the older sister because she had been a couple grades ahead of him in school. She had gotten pregnant with her gang banger boy friend and her mother had thrown her out of the house after the house got shot up the second time by the rival gang. "so you have to decide before we go any farther what you want to do. Do you want to give up your music lessons and go back to what it was like before or do you want to keep a secrete from your family about how you are making money to keep taking lessons? It is ...