He Made Me A Prostitute

Chapter 4 THE ESCAPE

We were to give our body to men for their own profits. What a wicked world! I was forced to accept my fate,so Sad☹️😟. I thought of escaping many times but I never got the chance to do so.

I made friends with a girl called Amanda.She was brought into the business two years ago." my dad died when I was sixteen years. I was the second of my parents six children. Our last born, Emeka was the only son so when our dad died,my aunt took him to port harcourt to continue his studies. Our first born Nkechi was given scholarship to study nursing in UNIBEN while mum was left with me and my three siblings.

One day, my siblings went to school while I had to hawk bitter leaf. A lady called me to buy from me. She asked me my name and why I wasn't in school."I m Amanda,I'm not in school because I want to save some money to buy WAEC past questions for my self", I replied. " wow so you're an SSS 3 student?", she asked again."yes ", I replied.

Two days later, the lady came to my house. I was surprised, I wondered how she got to know my house. I greeted her and she said she wanted to see my parents. I told her that dad was dead but mum was inside." okay let me speak to your mom", she said. The lady introduced herself to mum as miss Vera. She said she was a business woman. She said she sells cocoa, rubber and cashew nuts to the whites.

She said she would send me out of the country after my WAEC. Mum and I were happy. I celebrated the end of my exams with my friends. We all soaked ourselves with water. We also poured wines on our selves and had fun. A month after, miss Vera brought me here. I had to accept my fate you know", Amanda said as she exhaled the smoke and drank alcohol." Take it easy with your smoking and drinking", I told her."It keeps me fit", she said. " don't you know it destroys the lungs?", I asked. " Not my problem", she said.

It was nine o clock on Friday night, I was dressed in a half nude red gown waiting for Angela to take us to the club she are told us we were going. I met the five girls that came with me. They were all dressed like me. It seemed like they had accepted their fate.

When we got there, we were all led inside but I was thinking of a way to escape. Maybe I might be lucky. I met some girls outside so I sneaked out to join them. I stayed for less than a minute before leaving. When I had walked a far distance,I pulled my hills and ran as fast as my legs could take me.

I kept running until my legs felt sore,so I started limping until I saw a tree. I rested there praying that they wouldn't find me. After a while, I dozed off.

Early the next morning, I stood up feeling grateful for being able to escape. I started started jogging but then I became hungry so I stopped and walked. Then I saw a house painted milk. So I walked to the house and knocked. A man opened the door. He was a good looking man.

" Hi", I said. " who are you?", he asked."I'm Peggy I have no place to stay and I am hungry. Please do you mind giving me some food to eat?", I asked. He looked at me from head to toe. As if he had seen something good,he smiled." Come in", he said. " thank you" I said and went in.

"Make yourself at home while why I go get to something to eat", he said.I didn't bother asking his name that wasn't necessary afterall. He brought me a plate of rice and chicken stew,I ate like a hungry lioness and gulped my water." thank you", I said after was done eating."you are welcome",he said."I am Kelvin but you can call me girl thank you kel".I appreciated again and he nodded. "you said something about not having a place to stay?", he asked."yes I did", I replyed." then when have you been staying?", he asked again .

I told him my story believing that he was a nice person and that he would help me but I was greatly mistaking.

You can stay in my house as long as you want until I help you save some money to go back to Nigeria", he said. I was so grateful. He told me about himself,he said he was into cloth business and I believed him. This was another mistake I made.

That night, I was sleeping peacefully when I felt someone's hand on my boobs. I thought I was dreaming not until the hand found it's way into my gown. I immediately woke up and saw Kel on top of me. Kel please don't do this Kel", he wouldn't listen to me. He tore off my gown and my panties.

I tried to struggle but he held my hands above my head with one hand and used the other to take off his shorts.

I gave him a pleading look but it seemed like he was bent on sexing me. He sucked on my 'B' and I moaned loudly. After playing with it, he used his mouth to play with my 'V'. I moaned and cried bitterly. Was there no one who was trustworthy? Why do I always meet the bad guys?.