I was sixteen and working at juice bar in the mall. I got off at nine, but sometimes I had to stay until ten to clean up for the next day. My mother dropped me off and picked me up. One other teen working after school.

A ‘man’ at the mall became obsessed with me, and followed me home one night. My routine was to come home around 3:20, do my homework, and when my Mom got home at 5:30 she took me to the mall. I went on at six, and worked till nine.

He pushed his way into the house, and had s** with me on the sofa and the floor of the living room. He managed to reach completion and leave his seed in me. When my mother got home I was still naked in a fetal position. The scene was obvious, my clothes all over the floor, and a lamp on the floor.

She didn’t want me to go to the mall that evening, but I had to work so I got dressed and went to the mall. I refused to tell her who it was, and he had s** with me at the mall, in the closet where they keep the cleaning supplies and equipment. Quickies, five minute fucks.

Sometimes, like when I was on my period, I gave him a h******* and a b******. I never questioned this behavior, or my total submission to him. Bottom line, you s*** the man that fucks you.