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“Okay, no worries, I have heard you. But she still has to tell me where she got this phone. Madam, who bought you an iphone? And you better not lie to me” she asked. Her friend spoke up again, she was obviously feeling sorry for me, she knew I was in a very tight corner and she was trying to make light the situation and make my Aunty calm down. I could see the concern on her face as she tried to pacify my Aunty, but my Aunty wouldn’t have any of it, she ignore her and asked me again, this time, with serious anger, she practically scre-med at me.
As I made to answer her, the phone began to ring, Kai. My heart started beating so fast. I remembered that I hadn’t spoken to my uncle since I got back from school and he’s probably calling to check up on me. The next thing I knew, my Aunty picked the call and put it on speaker, then she gave me a sign to answer the call, with a shaky voice, I said, “hello”.
“Amaka, how are you?” It was sister Margaret.
“Am fine, ma”
“Nne, are you still mad at me? I have been calling you for a while now but you refused to pick up”
“Am sorry ma, I have been busy cleaning my Aunt’s room and left my phone in my room. Am not mad at you” I looked at my Aunty and her friend, they were both eager to know what sister Margaret did that she was feeling sorry for. I prayed and hoped she doesn’t mention the secret money for s€× deal we have going on…
“Okay. Am relieved now. So when am I going to see you again? I miss your s€×y l-ips and your cute n—–s, not to talk of that honey pot of yours. I can’t wait to bury my face in between your legs. Hello, are you still there?” Sister Margaret asked. I knew I had to look for an excuse to cut the call short, my Aunty and her friend were staring at me in shock. She didn’t know I was f—–g sister Margaret and getting paid hugely for it, with reckless abandon.
“Please, can we talk later? Am doing some house chores now and I need to prepare dinner very soon” I said. Then she said okay, and told me to flash her when I was done, the call ended. My Aunty dropped the phone on the bed and clapped her hands, exclaiming, “oh my God! Blood of Jesus! Amaka, what was that? Are you allowing Margaret have s€× with you without my consent?” She asked me, I kept quiet. She angrily grabbed me and started beating me. She slapped me multiple times, before her friend intervened. It took time before she was able to free me from my Aunt’s tight grip. “Babe, take it easy abeg, it’s just s€×. You should even thank God she’s not f—–g a guy, that would have been devastating. Where would you have started from sef? But wait o, you said Margaret, is it the same one I know? Our women leader in church?” She asked, looking surprised. “Who else? If not that stupid woman that I brought here for threesome, sometime ago, kai, am so pissed right now, this woman continued f—–g my girl without my knowledge, something I will never ever think of doing to her. Kai, I won’t take this lightly at all, mbanu, she has touched the tail of lion”
Her friend laughed out loud and said, “I have always known that there’s something fishy about that woman, I don’t like her at all, the way she goes around in church puffing shoulders and acting all holy as if she’s the first daughter of God. Jehova! Wonders shall never end, Omo mehn, I don begin fear all these over zealous church people, na dem spoil pass but go dey preach like say dem be saints, tufiakwa! Biko, spare Amaka, don’t beat her again, Margaret obviously took advantage of her innocence, so don’t blame the poor girl” she finished and sat on the bed, while my Aunty kept p-nting and staring at me with so much anger.
Then she spoke again, “Amaka, why didn’t you tell me this was going on? Why didn’t you come to me? I take care of you, I practically spoil you in this house, you know how much I love you and yet you allowed Margaret touch you without my consent” I was crying profusely and didn’t utter a single word. She walked up to me and gave me a hug, then cleaned my eyes and continued. “Nne, am sorry, I didn’t mean to hit you, I was so jealous and lost control. Please, clean your eyes and stop crying, as for Margaret, I will handle her. Look at me, have you forgiven me?” I looked at her and nodded. “That’s my baby. Your uncle bought you an iPhone and you didn’t even tell me, what happened to your Samsung?” She asked. “It fell into the water by mistake and stopped working so I gave it to Uncle to help me fix it, the next day, he gave me this. I thought you knew about it that was why I didn’t tell you” I answered. She gave me another hug, then handed me my phone and told me to carry my cleaning stuff and go into my room.
As I made to leave, she said, “Nne, promise me you will never pick Margaret’s call again” I promised her and walked out of her room…
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On my way going back to my room, I didn’t know that my uncle was standing by the corner and was steering at my buttocks. He gave a sign like someone who was so engrossed and carried away. I quickly turned back with shock as I greeted him. Amaka how are u? See me in my room when you are done with domestic chores. I walked away only to look back and observed that He was still steering at me. I became more afraid as i was pondering what could be the issue that my uncle is inviting me in his room despite the fact that my Aunty is around. Or does it mean that He didn’t notice that my Aunty is around? Besides, we agreed to be meeting outside the home.
When I got to his room, he was taking his bath, as I was about leaving, He shouted Amaka wait…. am coming. I stood there wondering why he asked me to wait and besides, my Aunty and her friend were still around, but in my Aunty’s room. As he came out of the bath room with towel tied around his wa-ist, i made move to excuse him so that he could dress up before i come back to know why he called me. He said Amaka where are you going to? Come and help me rub cream at my back and i quickly told him that my Aunty and her friend were around. Hmmm! He said to hell with their presence. I was shocked and fear gripped me as i noticed the anger in his voice.
Immediately, he grabbed my b—-t and started s-cking it in different way. I was so surprised that i could derive another taste of sweet s-ck different from what it used to be from the females. He continued as he unzips my skirt and quietly removed my p-nt. Uncle stop i cautioned! The door is open, but he wouldn’t listen to me as he made his way to my h—y pot. Gently, he ins**ted his p*n*s which was very cold, as a result of the cold bath he had. He raised my two legs up and started banging me. He continued h-rder and h-rder, yet he wasn’t ready to release. Amaka your h—y pot is driving me crazy he exclaimed as he increased his banging. I was in another planet as i enjoyed the sweetness of the wh0le thing. I wished i could have him to myself alone hence my Aunty seems not to value what she has.
Amaka! Amaka! My Aunty was calling me. I wanted to push him away so that i can quickly dress up to answer my Aunty, but he grabbed me h-rder. Uncle! i called with a low voice, but he wasn’t ready to listen to me. He kept on banging and re-positioned me to the doggy style. After a while, i could feel that i was already getting close to o—-m as i held his hands and directed them to my b—–s. He pressed my b—–s with his two hands as he bangs me from the back view. I never knew that i could still enjoy varieties of f–k in my entire life having been maltreated by my Aunty and her friends.
Meanwhile, we never knew that my Aunty was at the door watching at the wh0le episode! Her friend had gone and she came back thinking that she will have more of me, only to see a different AMAKA in the arms of her lawfully wedded husband. At first, it was like a film. Not until she shouted. Jesus! Amaka what is going on here? Honey, I can’t believe this. I burst into tears and my Uncle never altered a word. My Aunty was still wondering if it was a reality before her husband broke the silence and said, you don’t always have time for me. You are always occupied with Church activities, even to prepare my meals is no longer part of your duties and Amaka has been there to do all. My Aunty was about beating me when i warned her that i will speak if she beats me. Go ahead and tell me Amaka, my uncle shouted. Speak! My Aunty was giving me sign not to speak, but i continued and told my uncle how i was molested by my Aunty and her friends. It was really a bad day for us all, as my Aunty was asked to pack her belongings.
We were still unclad when we had the voice of Sister Margaret at the sitting room. My Aunty went out to answer her, but with a moody face. We cleaned and dressed up to meet them at the parlor. My Uncle steered at Sister Margaret with deep regret and anger. He finally said! I never knew that both of you are l-sbians. Your husband will definitely hear this and you will be sent packing as well. My Aunty and Sister Margaret knelt down to beg my Uncle, but he insisted that she must go back to her parents’ house. Leave my sight now before i loose my temper on both of you, he shouted at them. Sister Margaret left and my Aunty went in,side to pack her bag. I held my Uncle warmly and pleaded that my Aunty should remain whilst i leave with my sister. He insisted as we both burst into tears. He embraced and held me close to his chest still weeping.
(THE END OF SEASON 1)
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