The teddy bear on the other hand never left her side wherever they went the bear went she refused to be parted from it to the point if anyone tried to take it from her she screamed the place down. Everything was written down in her diary so the 'experts' knew what they were dealing with and Melody began to blossom, when she realised no one was going to take her from this kind, caring couple and she could eat and sleep to her heart content the fear left her and she put on the weight she needed and even grew a couple of inches. They decided to attempt sending her to school, she needed to be in an environment with other children and see what it was like to be a child. For Melody it was an eye-opener, she loved school from the first day, it was a paradise to her traumatised brain, she could play, read, learn and more importantly make friends. Anna and Henry fell in love with the gentle, charming, beautiful little girl, once they broke through her fears she was a very loving child always climbing on their knees for a cuddle or to fall asleep. Anna delighted in dressing her in the prettiest dress with lacy white socks and patent leather Mary-Jane shoes and loved brushing her golden blonde hair and braiding it. She became the darlings of their elder pursuits circle, going with them to their bowls club, bridge club and the ballroom dancing lessons they enjoyed. She was doted on by their friends who pampered and petted her, buying whatever she wanted although she never asked for anything. Whenever they saw her they had ribbons, pretty socks and tights, even clothes that they had spotted and bought because she would look so cute in the outfits. They always had chocolates and sweets for her calling her their little doll because she was always well-behaved and polite. Melody adored the elderly couple and the next two years were the happiest of her young life, she had everything she ever wanted, and the memories of her mother faded to the back of her mind. Mary visited her often, she had taken on the little girl as her client and watched her grow and thrive under her new living conditions, at the back of her mind the worry was what would happen when the elderly couple retired. They were well into their sixties but had fallen in love with the little girl and started proceedings to adopt her, Melody was delighted with this change in her circumstances and while she waited for it to be formalised she began using their name. Melody Grantham made her part of a real family, she had two older brothers, both married with children older than her. They adored their baby step-sister and like their parents, indulged her at every opportunity and she would run to them for hugs and kisses. The adoption was a formality, she was their child and they did not need a piece of paper to prove it until her worst nightmare was realised, Henry suffered a heart attack two weeks before his seventieth birthday, he was rushed to hospital and they managed to save his life putting a stent in to clear a blockage, he was frail but they sent him home telling him to take things easy. He did as he was told until Anna was involved in a minor car accident a few weeks later, forgetting all the advice he had been given he strapped Melody into her car seat and raced to the hospital to be by her side. Anna was not seriously hurt, when they got to her bedside she sat up laughing and chatting to her Nurses who seeing the anxiety and worry in Henry's eyes quickly melted away to carry on their duties. The elderly couple embraced and Henry whispered, 'I was so worried about you, honestly, you are such a stubborn woman, don't you know I love you? Don't you know you are my life?' Anna grabbed his hands and pulled him toward her, 'I'm fine you silly old fool, stop fussing.' He kissed her tenderly and sat down in the nearby chair grinning at his wife, they chatted for a while and then she turned her attention to Melody. She was almost ten but still a dainty, pretty little doll, her golden eyes held a high intelligence she understood now why education was so important and had already taken some exams meant for older children. 'Come here pretty girl.' She went willingly into her arms hugging her tightly and then sat on the edge of the bed chatting animatedly to her 'Mother' Neither of them noticed Henry's grimace of pain or the way his face turned grey as he gasped for breath. Anna was tickling the little girl and they were so engrossed and noisy that they did not notice his eyes gazing at them intensely burning with such love as the light went out of them forever. The next few weeks flashed by full of pain and tears, Melody had never felt anything like this heartache. Anna was so wrapped up in her guilt and grief she forgot to care for the little girl and her brothers took over.
They made sure she got everything she needed they cuddled her and pampered her helping their baby sister come to terms with another loss in her young life. The funeral was a shock to her as she had never been to one before and the tears and sobbing made her want to cling to her mother but Anna could barely get through each day she had nothing left inside her to give the helpless little girl. It all became a blur as the days went by and Anna deteriorated and it soon became she could not look after herself or the small child. The brothers were left with no choice when they found Melody in her pyjamas desperately trying to clean Anna up after she had fallen out of bed. Their Mother was in a terrible state, confused and afraid the Doctor diagnosed Dementia and advised she needed specialist care and they must put her into a Nursing Home. Within a week, Melody's life changed again, she was moved from the comfortable home she had lived in for five years into the box room at her oldest brothers house.
They did not know what to do with her, they both had families of their own and their wives were not keen on having this little cuckoo in their nests. For her part Melody sensed her 'good' life was over she heard the brothers discussing her and her hopes were raised when they mentioned Boarding School, she would not mind that she loved school and anything was better than the limbo she had been left in. She had not been able to grieve for Henry and Anna, things had moved too fast from him dying to her Dementia, it appeared the couple had been hiding how bad Anna was. He had been managing her condition without help from anyone, they had decided it was better to keep it from themselves because he was coping. His death had exacerbated Anna's condition so rapidly that she lived for just six weeks in the home they had put her in. On Melody's tenth birthday, she found herself standing by the graveside of the only mother she had ever really known, her birth mother had ignored her for her first
The Social Worker took her to an Orphanage miles away from everything and everyone she had known she was placed in a room with three other girls all similar age to her. It was a good job she was a quick learner and although she was petite she was tough, she had asked for karate lessons and self-defence classes and Mary had thought it was a good idea for her to learn how to look after herself. Those skills came in handy as soon as the Social Worker left her, the other girls tried to take her stuff and bully her they soon learned not to mess with the tiny blonde. She beat all three of them leaving them on the floor in tears when she floored the last girl a voice made her look up, 'Well, I think you will be wasted with this lot, you have talent little girl and you are coming to stay with me.' The older girl was Carla, and she basically ran the orphanage with her boyfriend Sean, they were the toughest kids in the place and had reached the top of their respective trees by fig
She had been horrified when he broke the kiss pushing him away but he had caught her wrists, 'Fight all you like my little beauty but you will give me what I want when you are old enough.' Melody was repulsed by his behaviour and stopped following him around staying with Carla instead who made damn sure she was never left alone with her boyfriend. Sean would not let it go and Carla became more possessive and angry, Melody found herself in a situation she could not escape, and both her so-called friends began to hurt her. He would push her violently against a wall or a tree anything she could pin her helplessly against and push his hardness into her belly. He grew braver when no one stopped him and followed her into the shower, she tried to scream but he pu
It was a violent introduction to the rest of their lives, the girl was brought in wearing just a white robe and tied to a bench her legs spread wide everything would be on display and open for him to use. The man or men would arrive in the room and openly pay the brothel owner flashing their cash to show how rich they are. When she had been paid for the man or men would walk onto the raided dais and strip naked then stroke their cocks showing off. The owner would then walk onto the dais and remove the cape leaving the girl naked and helpless and ready to be raped repeatedly. It was a lucrative business and the couple had over a million pounds squirrelled away in offshore accounts, they did not care about the young girls they condemned to a life of misery and pain. As far as they were concerned, if these stupid girls had not learned their lesson by the time they came to them, they were for nothing else. The elderly man took great pleasure in 'breaking them in' he made sure those he was
To Melody's disgust and humiliation, the woman came back with a small bowl and a towel with a razor, she then proceeded to shave off every hair in her body and she had never been so grateful to be a natural blonde. The woman had done this before, she was agile and adept and soon had Melody's pussy sleek and gleaming. As if he had sensed the woman had finished with her the man returned and he checked her very thoroughly, his hand rubbing over her pussy lips pulling them apart to make sure no hairs were left. Then he took pleasure in pushing his fingers inside her then rubbing her juices over her folds until they glistened with her juices, he pumped his fingers in and out of her watching as her clit engorged and her pussy lips swelled, then he shocked her even further by sucking her nipples hard she gasped out loud as he sucked them hard then tugged them with his fingers. He worked on them for some time alternately sucking them and then pinching them making her nipples elongate and hard
Melody never complained to the Social Workers again the older girls were right no one cared and no one would help them, she had to help herself. The months passed and Melody became immune to the constant back-breaking work, they were made to clean the house from top to bottom, every day, they had to do all the washing and cooking and the old woman checked everything. If she found one speck of dirt the girl who had left it was punished severely in front of all the others if she was for a private buyer it was a whipping but if the poor girl was destined for the brothels she was raped by the old man. It was not a pleasant sight and if he liked the girl he found a way to have her punished every day so he could satisfy his perverted lust. Just before her seventeenth birthday three new girls arrived, they were young, much younger than their normal intake and almost immobile with fear after they had been subjected to their initiation in the basement. The old woman put them in her room and to
He cackled at the horror on her face,‘That’s right girl, you are going to be tied up, spanked, whipped, and forced to do everything his sick mind wants you to do and he’s paying me well too.’He slapped her again and sent her back to the kitchen where the other girls looked at her sympathetically. They were all orphans like her and the monster upstairs and his hateful wife had taken them in at the request of the Authorities. Those Authorities had been very grateful to them, believing their couple lies about their need for ‘Caring for troubled young girls’ and they paid them well for opening up their home to these troublesome hard-to-place teenagers. Unbeknown to them the man had reasons for wanting only the girls no one else wanted, he took the difficult ones, the ones who had failed previous placements and were now a burden on the state. The ones with red markers on their files labelling them as troublemakers and whiners always complaining about things instead of doing as they were
The old man soon devised his sick routine so he still got his pleasure and the girls had to obey him, if they tried to refuse his wife whipped them until they did what he asked without question. The contacts he had made over the years paid well for the girls he sold them. When they turned eighteen he sold them on to private buyers or brothels they had been taught how to please a man so they could earn good money on their backs. The girls were so beaten by their treatment they looked forward to getting away from the house when it was their turn to leave but now he was down to his last four girls. The Authorities had finally decided the couple were too old to look after feisty teenagers and the old man was determined these four had to bring a decent amount when he sold them on. They were his ‘pension’ for his old age he was selling them as virgins and demanding a very high price, especially Melody. She had been sent to them after the Authorities labelled her as unruly and violent and