She was, sold, to a man, as old as her own father, by her father, he’d told her, that it’s, what she could do, to help out the family, and that, was that!
At that young an age, she’d become, someone’s wife, and, the man who “bought” her from her father expected her to fulfill her “wifely” duties to him, but, she’s not yet a wife, only a child of seven, or eight…
not my photo…
Sold, to a man, as old as her own father, and, there was, nothing she can do about it, because, in her culture, women are taught, to OBEY men, and now, her life as a sex slave, had, begun!!! Sold, to a man, as old as her own father, and, each and every time, he’d, FUCKED her, used her like a blown-up air-filled doll, she’d, cried out in pain, and, yet, those high-pitched screams when unheard, because, NOBODY cared!
Sold, to a man, as old as her own father, her life ended, the day her father bought her her very FIRST beautiful white satin dress, and, she was so naïve, so excited, to put that dress on, without knowing, that that, signified, the end, of her childhood innocence………………
does she look happy getting married? of course N-O-T, she hadn’t even had her childhood YET!!! Not my photograph…
Life, the Obstacle Course 