He Made Me A Prostitute

Chapter 8

It was in the afternoon, Silver asked me to make him noddles. I was kinda confused and angry. I was here to service his engine and not to become his cook.

I went to do as he ordered, I prepared jellof noddles with two boiled eggs and the chicken I saw in the fridge. While I was cooking, silver came into the kitchen. "Nice aroma, can't wait to taste it", he said. " thanks for the compliment", I said. Silver was quiet for a long time,I thought he had left so I turned back but saw him staring at my butt. I was putting on a white seductive lingerie that Steve gave me to wear.

"I can't get enough of your body. Looking at those big bom of yours makes me horny ", he said. I swallowed, seeing the way he was staring at me, I knew he was going to have s*x with me here. His uncle P stood erect and I immediately faced what I was cooking, pretending not to see it.

Suddenly he grabbed me and made me bend in a doggie style. He then shoved his erected uncle P into my anus and rode me. To cut the story short, we had s*x numerous times, rested, ate and went back to business until evening. Some people are really something else. I can't believe we had s*x many times and he never got tired of it.

He gave me a huge sum of money, saying that this was mine and that he really enjoyed me and he would love to always have me keep him company. Angela's driver came and drove me back. When I got back, Angela took the money from me and said " well done,I'm proud of you". I eyed at her when she wasn't looking and went to have a nice bath. I took my pills and decided to sleep, to get back my strength and be ready for tonight.

A MONTH AND ONE WEEK LATER

I was in Robert's house,sitting on the couch with my right leg on my legs crossed drinking wine and waiting for him. Robert is one of Angela's favorite paying customer and he is also good in bed.

Oh! did I forget to tell you that I have accepted my fate and have already become addicted to s*x?. Don't judge me, I've got no choice. Maybe this is my destiny and I can't change it. That doesn't mean I don't want my freedom,I do but everything has it's time. Believe me, when I get the opportunity, I will run away and make sure to never get caught like last time.

I was putting on a sky blue sleeveless halter crop top with tie back and deep v neck and a black bum short. Just a glass of wine and I became intoxicated. Roland came downstairs and smiled at me. I was about drinking another glass of wine when he came and took it from me.

" that is enough let's get back to why you are here", he said and captured my lips with his. I kissed him back,our lips moving in sync. The kiss became intense and Suddenly he carried me upstairs to his room.

I wrapped my hands around his neck while he used his hands to play with my body,our lips still entangled in an intense kiss.Still lost in the hot kiss, I removed my hands from his neck and started losing his buttons.

Soon we pulled out from the kiss and Robert started taking off my clothes. I stood naked before him but didn't feel scared as I used to because I was already used to it. Robert immediately took my breast and squeezed it, earning me a moan. He lied me on the bed and used his mouth on my sensitive parts especially my c******s.

"oh Robeert!", I moaned. "you are so sweet", he said. "f**k me", I begged him." Really?I thought you were such a scary little cat", he said. I ignored what he saidand kept begging for him to enter but he didn't. He just kept playing with my body, making me feel like I was going to explode if he doesn't enter me.

Finally, he stopped and took off his pants then he climbed on the bed and we had s*x countless times, in different styles.

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I got back and saw the faces of my fellow girls. They were all wearing a sad face, including Angela. " What's going on?", I asked Chioma. Chioma was my senior in this business, unlike most of us, she willingly joined prostitution to make money and take care of her mom and seven siblings in Nigeria.

"Amanda is dead", she said. I was shocked. " What do you mean by Amanda is dead? Wait, which Amanda are you talking about?", I asked pessimistically."Amanda your friend is dead", she said. " Noo! it's not possible,tell me you're joking", I said. I couldn't believe what I heard. " I'm not joking. Amanda was shot dead by one of her client's wife", she said.

I cried bitterly.

RIP Amanda,I will never forget you.

Hearing about this got me scared, what if something like this happens to me? I don't want to die anymore, I want to live my life to the fullest.

Oh God! save me from death!