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Preface

Vianca Moretti was a pretty innocent girl, ignorant person to the themes that they call of adults. To her 12 elderly years, she only knew about educational and fan stuff suitable for her age, she loved to learn and know new things, also loved to watch cartoons, series, movies and play with her best friends; Besides that, she was also a very athletic girl, whom liked very much to run, to jump and physical education.

Right now she was looking for a video on her computer in order to have fun awhile. She would search something like “10 interesting things of the world that you were not knowing” or something like that.

She was alone at home, so she didn’t have much to do on holiday mornings she’d rather wait until the afternoon to meet her friends and play video games, but for now, she would use her laptop.

When she typed in the search engine of YouTube, one of those annoying ads appeared again.

“Ugh, again? Understand Mr. Internet, I’m not interested in your ads,” complaining of Mr. Internet, a nickname she invented because she didn’t know with who exactly she should have complained.

Was about to close the ad in the ‘X’ corner when she saw something which caught her attention.

A man and a woman, both almost naked in a small image with words at the topside.

She was in pre-adolescence and she would begin her first year of middle school within a week, the fact that her attention was called by that image was normal, but also was the fact of getting nauseated by. However, she did not get nauseated, rather, she held her with her eyes wide open, even unknowingly, she got close to the screen slowly. She deviated her eyes to the letters, the words to stand out were: “Your porno website”.

'Porno?' She thought.

Her curiosity led her to click on the ad, that one that took her to the happy pornography place, nevertheless, did not expect what she would watch.

“Oh, for God's sake!” Covered her eyes, “how Dreadful!” She expressed.

In spite of the first bad impression, she little by little was moving two of his fingers to separate them, leaving her straight eye in the open, but instantly she went back to close it.

But what is this all? Her mind got full in questions.

She went back to leave a space between his fingers, the image of some breasts appeared before her uncovered eyes, she looked on the downside of the screen and a penis's photo made her open her eyes widely like an owl. Blinking, focusing her vision, she took a glance of that photo again. Something in his downside tickled.

“but... What?” She took a hand to the place of the unknown tickling sensation that was tackling her. “What is this?” She made a grimace and tightened her legs, trying to get free from those unfamiliar and unknown sensations. When it´s over she sighed with relief.

What was that? She did not know it.

Her heart began to yap quickly when she was about to go back to the image that her laptop was showing, she sensed she were seeing something that she was not owing, but that did not stop her at the moment of exploring a little more the website.

Skin, too much skin

Skin at a swimming pool

Skin in a bed

Skin at a sauna

A stronger tickling sensing invaded her without previous warning, she pressed her eyelids in front of the rare sensation that today was not leaving her in peace.

The image of a masculine body on feminine one distracted her, though it only did that tickle stronger and getting on her belly. She tightened her legs again, changing them of position, looking for a way of stopping that intrusive tingling. Her right thigh over the left one, this over the other one, but nothing at all. She had not noticed from the moment that her feet had begun to rub among themselves, likewise the fingers of the same playing ones with other ones; Neither of when the fingers of her hands had become so uneasy.

“what is… going on… to me?” Sitting on her bed inquired to herself.

A few images more and she had some sudden desires to urinate.

She went at a run out to the restroom. Right after relieving nature she found out what was going on to her, she only wanted to go to the restroom! Of course! It was so obvious. What else would it be?

She turned her laptop knowing that that annoying sensation no longer would bother her. The images kept on there, she had an impulse to remove the tab, but something within her said her that she should keep on watching, “only snoop around a little bit more”.

Curiosity? Perhaps.

As she continued exploring, gif they appeared, Vianca did not know how to describe with words what she was seeing, but tickling returned when she saw a woman's tongue licking the man's extension. The gif repeated several times and was enough to make the urge of going to the bathroom come back.

“Why do I feel like peeing?” BUFF going back to the bathroom, somehow she didn’t want to pause her time to continue seeing. Despite sitting on the toilet, nothing came out, so… What exactly was that feeling?

When her mother returned, she felt the strange need not to tell what she had seen, as if it were forbidden. She always told all kinds of things to her mother, but she preferred to keep this for her. She also cleared the history, being aware that the laptop was not only of her.

During the night she could not sleep, at least not for some hours. In that bed she constantly relived the memories that had originated this afternoon.

A penis...

She took what she could out of her mind and tried to sleep.

Two days later she had the strange and sudden… Need? To visit that website again. When she was alone in her room she didn’t waste time turning on the laptop and putting on Google: ‘porn site’ , her fingers trembled, but she worried more about getting seen than about that reaction from her body. Upon completing the search in incognito mode, she observed what the screen showed, the most fascinating thing was that page was not the only one that existed with ‘porn ‘in the name. There were a lot of websites in front of her eyes.

She didn’t know why she wanted to watch those things again, but it didn’t matter when the image of a member rubbing a butt was in front of her eyes. After a while she closed everything, she felt disgusted by everything she saw, from there she promised not to see another of those things again because, just like before, she felt dirty in some way.

But when you start, you can’t stop.

Or that’s what happened to the innocent Vianca. Since that day of the ad she could no longer stop, it was like an impulse, an obsession, which then became a necessity. No matter how many times she felt dirty and disgusted in the end, or the constant trips to the bathroom, those spasms and tickling were no longer so ugly, but rather, she began to like them.

She wanted more.

She began to investigate further. Videos were her next obsession.

Her first year of middle school ended. She didn’t know how many porn videos she’d seen, but maybe there would be a clue in the information that she watched at least “one or two” per day.

Her mind was full of information, she knew terms like: orgasms, semen, erection, blowjob or oral, black kiss, rainbow kiss…; Also the names of the intimate parts of both genders, of course, she had to know herself.

But there was something else she knew and that for her was Paramount, she had discovered that the word ‘sex’ did not only refer to gender.

But to something bigger and which, according to what she saw and felt when she observed it, was very… Very pleasant. Even the word intrigued her.

Sex, sex, sex, sex…

Oh yeah, she wanted sex.

Vianca Moretti figured she was ready for sex and couldn’t wait.

At the age of 13 – almost 14 – she wanted to lose her virginity. But be warned! Vianca was not just any whore, much less a promiscuous one. She wanted to give her flower to someone who deserved it, unfortunately no one was worthy of it, until she was 15 when she decided to get her hands on the matter.

From that day on, at age 15, she would choose who could be the possible candidates. If the guy didn’t come to her, she would go for him.

She clearly did not seek the love of her life or a relationship, she only wanted someone, whom she considered right, to lose her virginity.

Let the search begin.