Tammy's Revenge

By Lisha Gilbert

This is a story about a young girl who was a big liar. She was teased and picked on as a child. If you did anything to hurt Tammy, she would get her revenge by any means, and you would lose your life or more.

She was very curious about life and sex after being raped as a child, which caused her to grow up too fast. She was threatened and taken advantage of as a child, and also as an adult.

Just when Tammy felt she found what she had been searching for in a man, it turned into pain, hurt, and humiliation. Until one day, she had enough, which turned her in to a cold-blooded murderer, manipulator, and backstabber. Tammy used any and every one she could to get her revenge.

She ended up in jail fighting for her life and her way of living because she didn’t want to end up as Bertha’s side piece. During the time she was in prison, she met (Warden Spencer) the man of her dreams she thought. Tammy got married, had a baby, and she ended up with more money than she could spend. However, that turned into a nightmare from hell. But she survived. Now she is running for her life and her freedom with a new face and identity.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Newman Springs Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Aug 26, 2020
• ISBN: 9781648011603

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Tammy's Revenge

Lisha Gilbert

Copyright © 2020 Lisha Gilbert

All rights reserved

First Edition

NEWMAN SPRINGS PUBLISHING

320 Broad Street

Red Bank, NJ 07701

First originally published by Newman Springs Publishing 2020

ISBN 978-1-64801-159-7 (Paperback)

ISBN 978-1-64801-160-3 (Digital)

Printed in the United States of America

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

To my children.

Michael Powell for telling me I can do this.

Jonovia Clark for her words of encouragement.

And especially to my daughter, Rashay Gilbert, for the motivation.

My sister, Lorraine Little, for the positive attitude and encouragement.

Chapter 1

Tammy was a very quiet and shy little girl, growing up in a small town in Norfolk, Virginia. She was the baby of the family, and her parents spoiled her. Tammy was always doing things that was wrong and would always put the blame on someone else. She would always coach her friends into doing things that she knew was wrong, like mixing up roach spray with soap powder in a soda. Then she would coach the other children into giving it to their friends to drink; she would tell them they wouldn’t get into any trouble and that she wasn’t going to rat on them. But she lied; as soon as their parents came home from work, Tammy would run and tell their parents, which would cause them to get a beating, and they would be punished. The worst part of it all, she would laugh at them; she was the devil in disguise.

Tammy was a little tomboy, and none of the little boys would bother to even look at her the way that they looked at the other girls. The boys would call her names and would tease Tammy about her hair, making rude comments like, What happened to your bush? You forgot to comb it out, which would hurt her feelings and made her mad, but there was nothing that she could do because she was afraid to fight. The girls in her class would always beat her up and run her home.

One day, when Tammy was walking home from school, this big light-skinned bitch named Donna started picking on her and pushing her down the street. She was afraid, but her sister Lula told her that if she didn’t fight back that she was going to kick her ass herself and that she was going to tell their mother. Tammy knew if Lula told on her, she was going to get a beating, so Tammy had no other choice but to fight and defend herself, and she beat the shit out of Donna.

After that, Donna never bothered her again; in fact, Donna became her best friend, but really, Tammy didn’t want to be her friend. Tammy didn’t like her style of dressing; in fact, she was a little jealous of the way Donna dressed. Tammy’s mother wouldn’t allow her to dress that way. For you see, Tammy was brought up in a holiness church, and her mother didn’t go for that.

The only thing Lula and Tammy knew was church, and Tammy always wanted to be the preacher. They did more shouting than anything else because Tammy and Lula always thought they had the Holy Ghost, but that was fun to them.

When Tammy was about ten years old, the boys started noticing her; by then, she was well-developed, and everything was in the right spot. During that time, she started getting a warm sensation in between her legs that she really didn’t understand. She would overhear the older girls talking, and they would say so and so got my cherry last night or over the weekend. So the other girls would ask, Did it hurt?

And one girl named Kim would say, Hell, yes, the first time, but the second time around, it was good.

At that time, Tammy was very curious, and she wanted to experience sex also. Which in time, she did. One evening, she was outside playing; she was playing with a boy named Robby. Robby told her that he liked her, and he wanted to be her boyfriend. Robby asked her did she want to be his girlfriend. Tammy said yes; she was very happy she finally had a boy that was interested in her. Robby told her that before she could be his girlfriend, she had to give him some.

Tammy said, Some of what?

And he replied, You have to give me some pussy.

Tammy said okay, but all the time, she knew what he was talking about, and deep down inside, she wanted to do the nasty, so she could see what the other girls were talking about.

Tammy did the nasty, but she didn’t get anything out of it; she still didn’t understand what those girls were talking about. But she was still very curious as to what they were feeling when they had sex, and God knows she couldn’t ask her mother. As far as Tammy’s mother knew, sex was nasty to her.

One weekend, there was a house party, and Tammy wanted to go, so she asked her mother, and her mother asked her where was the party going to be and who was she going with. Tammy said she was going with a couple of her friends from school and a couple of friends from the neighborhood and a guy named Tony.

Her mother said, I guess it would be okay.

Tammy’s mother told her that she could go but she had to be home by eleven o’clock and for her to be careful and to be good. She told her to have a good time and enjoy herself. Tammy and her friends went to the party. It was nice; however, there were a lot of people there older than Tammy, and she didn’t know them, but she was enjoying herself. Tony asked her if she wanted to dance, and Tammy said yes; it was a slow record playing. Tony was rubbing her, all in between her legs, and it felt good to her. So every time a slow record came on, Tammy was in Tony’s arms.

When the party was over, he asked Tammy if she wanted to go and watch TV before she went home. Tammy told him yes; she went to Tony’s house, but they didn’t watch TV. Tony was all over her, and Tammy really did like it. Well, they had sex, but once again, she didn’t get anything out of it, and she was disappointed once again because she still didn’t know what those girls were talking about. It didn’t feel good to her at all. But Tammy was determined to find out; she knew she was missing something. To be honest about it, Tammy should have been concentrating on getting good grades in school, but instead, she was worrying about what she was missing when it came to sex.

When Tammy was about twelve years old, she started spending the night over her girlfriend Nikki’s house. They had a lot of fun listening to music, playing games, and playing on the phone. Nikki and Tammy would call people on the phone and ask them if their refrigerator was running. They would say hold on and the person would check, and when the person would come back to the phone and say yes, they would laugh at them and say, You better go catch it, and hang up the phone.

But one weekend, Tammy stayed over Nikki’s house, and her father was drinking some Cold Duck; he was a little drunk, and her mother was working the night shift. After Tammy and Nikki finished playing, they got ready for bed. Tammy was lying in the bed; it was late, and she was pretending that she was asleep, and Mr. Maxwell came in the room and laid down on the bed behind her when all of a sudden, he started rubbing her in between her legs. And then, it felt like she was peeing on herself. That’s when she felt his penis rubbing up against her panties, and the next thing she felt was his penis going into her virginal area. It hurt a little, but she didn’t say anything because she was afraid, and she didn’t want him to know that she was awake. Then she felt a warm sensation on her leg; Mr. Maxwell was moaning, and he said, Oh, shit. He stayed there for a few minutes, then he got up and left the room.

The next morning, Tammy got up and went to the bathroom, and she had blood in her panties. She couldn’t say anything or ask anyone because she didn’t want anyone to know what had happened. That morning at the breakfast table, Mr. Maxwell couldn’t even look at her, and she didn’t look at him either. Weeks went by, and nothing was ever said about it, except for the fact when Tammy’s mother was doing laundry, and she asked Tammy about the blood in her panties. Tammy told her mother that she was playing on the monkey bars at school; she fell and hurt herself. Tammy’s mother asked her was she okay, and Tammy said yes. But her mother looked at her as if she knew she was telling a lie. Her mother told her the next time something like that happens to let her know because she could seriously hurt herself and do some permanent damage to her kitty cat.

One day, while Nikki and Tammy were playing on the swings, she asked Tammy did she want to spend the night. Tammy asked her if her mother was going to be home this time, and Nikki said no, that her mother was out of town. And that her father thought it would be a good idea, so that I wouldn’t have to be alone. Tammy told her that she would have to ask her mother, and she would let her know, but the truth was, Tammy didn’t ask her mother because she didn’t want to stay over there anymore because of what he did to her. But when Tammy arrived home from school, her mother told her that she was dropping her off at Nikki’s house at six o’clock. She told her that Mr. Maxwell called and asked if she could spend the weekend with Nikki since his wife was out of town. That way, Nikki wouldn’t get lonely over the weekend with her mom being out of town. Tammy had no other choice; she had to go because she couldn’t tell her mother what had happened to her.

Her mother dropped her off around six o’clock; as her mother walked her to the door, something inside said to just tell her what happened. But Tammy realized this was something she could never tell because she was afraid of what would happen. Mr. Maxwell answered the door and greeted Tammy with a big hug but not like the kind of hug that you would give your daughter’s friend. Mr. Maxwell told my mother that he would bring me home on Sunday around four o’clock. My mother said that would be fine.

Mr. Maxwell ordered us some pizza and soda, and later that night, we had ice cream and cake. Tammy didn’t think anything of it at the time, but Nikki’s ice cream had some black things on it that looked like pepper. But Tammy didn’t say anything; she thought that was something that she would always have on her ice cream. While they were sitting watching the movie Salem Lot, Nikki said she didn’t feel good and that she was sleepy. Mr. Maxwell told her if she couldn’t make it to the end of the movie, it was okay; she could go to bed, and he called her a party pooper. Well, Tammy didn’t want to be up alone with Mr. Maxwell, so Tammy said she was going to bed also. He stated that she could make it to the end of the movie, and besides, it’s no fun watching it alone.

Nikki went to bed, and suddenly, he moved down on the sofa beside Tammy and he started saying things like, You remember the last time when you stayed over here, and I came and got in the bed with you?

Tammy told him that she didn’t know what he was talking about. Mr. Maxwell said he would refresh her memory because she knew what he was talking about. He put his hand in between her legs. Tammy pushed his hand away; she told him to leave her alone; she started to cry and told him if he didn’t stop that she would tell her mother on him.

Mr. Maxwell put his hand over her mouth, and