She had first realized that there was something nice between her legs when she was about eight or nine. Back in those days she wasn't called Angel. Back in those days, she was just plain old boring Amanda.

She had noticed a nice feeling between her legs if she rubbed her little cunnie against anything hard. She realized that if she stood against the kitchen table, with the corner between her legs, by moving her little cunnie back and forth against it, it felt GOOD. She started spending a lot of time against that table, until her Mom had caught her one day. Her Mom had pulled her panties down and given her a good spanking, and told her that only dirty girls did that. She didn't do it where her Mom could catch her again, as her little bubble butt was sore for days.

After that she searched for, and found, a tree in the park that had a large lump sticking out of it, at just the right height for her cunnie. She spent a lot of time against that tree, with her arms wrapped round it, rubbing her pussy against it for all she was worth. She discovered that by doing that, it made her feel like she was exploding inside and it was a really good feeling. One day some of her school friends caught her doing it, and started teasing her and calling her names like 'perv' and other horrible things. She only dare do it in the park again, if she was absolutely certain that no one would see her, which wasn't very often.

She started touching herself on her little love button when she was in bed at night. She had to share her room with two of her older sisters so had to wait until everyone else was asleep, but it was never the same. It felt alright, but not as good as when something else was touching it. She had not had any choice but to make do with this situation for several months. ......(cont)