LURED INTO s*x BY A MAMA FRIEND

The top was riddled with holes, leaving my brèasts clearly exposed, making it evident that I looked like a confirmed próstitute.Madam brought out a perfume from her bag, turned me around and sprayed it all over me."We are good to go. Now you're looking glamorous," Madam said as she asked one of them to apply makeup and pancakes on me. The process felt utterly irritating. When I looked in the mirror to check my appearance, I saw nothing but a wîtch staring back at me. But to them, that was exactly the look they wanted, so I fôrced myself to pretend it was okay.A pair of heavy silver high heels was handed to me along with a small purse before we descended the stairs. Along the pavement, I noticed others dressed similarly, moving back and forth. I only saw two men(approx 50yrs) on shorts and dark singlets both holding bottle of beer loitering have; the rest were women. I couldn't understand why men were so scarce in that building. Some women were leaving, while others were just arriving. Occasionally, a few would wave at Madam as we passed by till we got to another different car owned by madam. She unlocked the middle door and told me to go inside and sit. Two of the ladies sat behind me while one sat close to madam at the front and we drove off.We arrived at a place where the two girls parted ways with us. Madam carefully parked her car in their garage before leading me inside. Everything felt like a dream to me, as I was still doubting my eyes. An oyibo(white) man, dressed smartly in trousers and a long-sleeve shirt, who looked to be around sixty years old, emerged. Madam shook hands with him and leaned in to whisper something in his ear.Madam quickly turned to me and muttered "Uju Can't you greet!! Have you forgotten that you're here for business?!"Good evening sir. Sorry ma I forgot.""Evening." He responded. His English and voice was so fluent that one would think that he's from the United States."Mtcheeeww. Uju! Better respect yourself and treat your customer well. I don't want to hear nonsènse when I return." Madam said and left."Evening to you. You're looking stunning. Exactly my spec." He responded. I was silently praying on my mind that nothing stupîd should repeat itself again."You'll be spending the night with me today I believe you've been informed?" The man spoke as he came close giving me a spánk on my bûtt. I felt an overwhelming urge to slap him, but I held myself back, choosing instead to stare at the floor in silence."Follôw me!" he commanded. Reluctantly, I obeyed as we climbed the veranda stairs, which had over seven steps. He hailed some of his colleagues along the way. The man wasn't looking like someone that's poor. The surrounding alone could tell. He led me into a room, locked the door and sat me on the bed, and then, stripped himself completely náked. I began asking myself why an old man like him would be engáging in such barbaric activities."I believe you've had your bath," he said. I hummed in response, a reluctant acknowledgment, as it felt better than remaining silent. He then muttered something about coming back and rushed out, possibly to shower or take care of something—I had no idea. Within a few minutes, he returned, wiped his entire body with a white towel, hung it neatly in a corner, removed my gown leaving me náked. I had to use both hands to cover my brèasts due to shame.He pulled me over and started kîssing me, both of his hands were lócked behind my bûtt. I muttered irritably, turning my face away from him as his saliva smeared my lips. "I'm not in the mood, please. I don't slèep with men. Just stóp. How.... How can a grown up man like you do this to me...."He abruptly pulled back, his face twisting in ánger, before slápping me. "Oh, so now you're the one to tell me how to spend my money?" he shouted. "Do you have any idea hów much I paid just for this few minutes of pleasure? If you want to make this complicated, then be prepared for the consèquences!" But why me? I asked with a pitiful voice.I pleaded to see if he could allow me go without having s*x with me but the more I tried to convince him to let me go the more it seemed to be triggering his anger towards me so I decided to keep quiet.At the same time I thought of how much he must paid my mama's friend for the deal.I never knew how much I was going to be paid for this deal I never cared to know because I never thought of such a shameful thing in my life. When the man mentioned how much he paid my mama friend I was amazed and I became afraid of making her lose such a huge amount of money because of me.I could not stand the burning anger in the old man's face and his stick was already stiff pointing 👉towards my direction anytime I spotted him. I never knew what came over me after looking at it on the third time. I became uncomfortable and started developing feelings towards the old man .I started pulling him to myself and.. follow bennyhanmezabee #Starywriting#