Amaka the lesbian
"You think I will start begging you so that you tell me to give you my otu for you to keep it between us.
You wan use blackmail knack me, you don enter one chance"
I knew I was daring him, but I had no other option, I didn't want my ikpu to be indebted to him, I just couldn't deal. No matter how far I was willing to go, to keep my secrets safe, sleeping with the gateman just to cover my tracks, was one thing I wasn't willing to do. I left him there, staring at me in shock, as I walked back into the sitting room to get my pant from under the chair, I hid it inside my pocket, glanced at the pastor, he was still in the same position. Then I slowly walked upstairs, into the room.
I was already getting tired of the whole thing and I really needed to end it before I get into more trouble. If not for my brothers, I would have implemented my final plans and left with my sister. I didn't have any pity or an atom of remorse over what I was doing, they all deserved it and more. You can't just destroy an innocent girl's innocence and expect not to be punished for it. A lot of people would say 'God will judge' or 'nemesis will catch up on them' but omo, all those ones are long stories, I didn't have the luxury to wait or allow vengeance to be of the Lord, when I can take matters into my own hands and make them pay exactly how I want them to pay, by messing them all up. Since thèy took away what was dear to me, I decided to do the same to all of them too.
The method I was using was the best, sex is one of the most dangerous weapon on earth and it didn't take me long to find out about that. 'By the time I was done with my Aunty and Margaret, they won't know what hit them' I said in my mind, arranged my pillow and dozed off.
The next day, things went on as normal, until late afternoon when sister Margaret called me on the phone and told me that my Aunty and her husband were on their way to her house to pick us up, that I should pack our things and get ready. Thirty minutes later, her husband took her kids out to get ice cream, my kid sister went with them, since they won't be out for long. I was home alone with sister Margaret, I already knew she would come straight to me when they all leave. So I quickly ran downstairs and unlocked the door leading into the building, which she had already locked when her husband and the kids left. I was just tired of her and her daughter, I wanted to narrow it down to just the pastor, my Uncle and Aunty, until I get my brothers.
Few minutes later, she walked into the room, where I was lying face down, pretending to be sleeping. "Amy, wake up nne, you know you will soon be leaving us, if I don't feel you now, I don't know when I will feel you again" she was tapping my legs with her left hand, while using the right one to massage my breasts. I slowly turned, feigning tiredness. "Am really so tired and sleepy, I didn't sleep much last night" I said. But she refused, which I expected, "nne biko, don't do anything, just lie down for me, I need you with reckless abandon" before I could say jack, she was already half naked, only her pant was on her, I could clearly see the sanitary pad she had on, then I wondered why she couldn't just wait to finish her period. Why are these people so horny and completely devoid of self control when it comes to me? I askèd myself.
I was still contemplating what next to say to her, so as to stall her a little more, when the door to the room burst open.
Amaka the lesbian
I was still contemplating what next to say to her, so as to stall her a little more, when the door to the room burst open. We both turned and saw my Aunty standing at the door, with her mouth wide open ând a bloodshot eyes staring at us. She was more like taking in the moment. I was still fully dressed but Sister Margaret was only on panties with her sanitary pad showing inbetween her legs. My Aunty must have knocked tirelessly but no one answered and she decided to try the door handle and found it unlocked, thanks to me.
The saying ‘hell hath no fury like a woman scorned’ is so true, because I do not know where the energy to lash at sister Margaret came from. My Aunty was everywhere on her face, scratching, hitting and screaming. She was completely mad. I stood there, confused, I never expected her reaction at all, I actually thought she was going to finally warn sister Margaret to stay away from me, not pounce on her the way she did, I had never seen such type of anger in her. And Margaret was not doing anything, besides fighting her off. My Aunty continued to hit her hard across the face. Like that wasn’t enough, she hit her again and again and again, until sister Margaret couldn't take it anymore and had to fight back.
She already had blood dripping through her broken lips, face red form her fist and her eyes burning with tears. She managed to push my Aunty away from her, the push was so hard that my Aunty hit her back on the wall, and that was when sister Margaret decided to speak, "what is wrong with you? You come into my house to fight me for what? You this shameless man that calls himself a woman. Instead of you to focus on your marriage and your husband's penis and look for how to get pregnant and give him a child, even if it's just one, you are here fighting me because of Amaka" My Aunty attacked her again but this time, sister Margaret was fully ready for her, she shoved her so hard that she hit her ass on the floor, then she continued, "if you lay your filthy hands on me again, I will beat you in a way that your husband won't be able to recognize you. See how you turned into an animal because I touched Amaka, my 11 year old maid you molested years ago, does not have family abi? You raped the innocent girl, countless times, did I do anything to you when I caught you fingering her? No, I helped you bury the secret, now am just playing with Amaka that you handed over to me yourself, I didn't rape her, you singlehandedly invited me for a threesome with her, after you have countlessly testified of how sweet she is, stupid brainless woman" she turned to me and said, “You better watch your younger sister closely, this bitch...” she pointed at my Aunty, “has a thing for girls her age” she picked up her dress on the floor and wore it. Her warning clearly rang a bell in my head.
I looked at my Aunty, she was crying hysterically, but I didn't pity her, I only wondered where her husband was. If he was waiting for her in the car or in the sitting room downstairs, I concluded that he was waiting for her in the car, if not, he would have heard the noise. When sister Margaret finished dressing up, she told my Aunty to get out of her house or she would drag her out. At that moment, my phone started vibrating on the table, where I had kept it earlier after I put it on vibration so it wouldn't disrupt my plans.
I looked at the screen and saw the caller ID, it was my Uncle. My Aunty definitely left her phones in the car, because she didn't enter the room with any of them, if not, my Uncle would have called her and not me.
I knew that was the best time to end the whole drama, I had heard enough and I wasn't ready for the men to know that their wives too, were knacking me and fought because of me, then I finally found my tongue, and with a shaky voice, I said, "Aunty, Uncle is calling me"...
Amaka the lesbian
I knew that was the best time to end the whole drama, I had heard enough and I wasn't ready for the men to know what their wives too, were sucking me and fought because of me, then I finally found my tongue and with a shaky voice, I said, "Aunty, Uncle is calling me" She sat up, adjusted her clothes, cleaned her eyes and said, "get your things and call your sister, I will be waiting for you in the car" before I could reply, she was already out of the room.
I stole a glance at sister Margaret, she was sitting nonchalantly on the bed. I quickly carried our already packed bags, wore my shoes and ran back downstairs, without saying a word to her. There was utmost calmness in the car, I greeted my uncle and explained to them that my sister went out with the pastor and his kids, so he parked well and we waited for them to get back.
Thirty minutes later, we were on our way home. Throughout the ride home, my uncle kept giving me horny looks through the inner car mirror, I knew there was no how he wouldn't want to knack me that night, the conjy was so evident on his face, with reckless abandon. I only wished he would cool off due to what just happened between my Aunty and sister Margaret, caution needs to be applied, because knowing my Aunty for who she is, her monitoring side will kick off in full force.
When we got home, I got an sms from the pastor which said, "I didn't get a goodbye kiss but it's okay. You must find a way to attend the next youth bible study, so that we will go and check out the apartment I got for you. That will be our meeting place, henceforth. I love you baby. Ps: Reply" I replied and said "okay" then deleted it. I would have to think of how to start attending bible study, even if it means pretending to my Aunty that I had become a born again, I needed to maintain that house from the pastor, that was where I planned to move into with my siblings when I finished with my Aunty and her husband.
I was in the bathroom when I heard my Aunty's voice. "Nne, where's Amaka?" She asked my sister "she's in the bathroom" "tell her to meet me in my room immediately she's out" "okay, Aunty" my sister replied. I got out of the bathroom and took time to lecture my sister about avoiding my Aunty and making sure to tell me immediately she starts to notice any weird moves from her. Trust my kid sister, she kept pushing for my reasons until I gave up and told her everything but added some extra scary tales of how my Aunty molested me, her expression was filled with a mixture of fear and hatred for my Aunty, exactly the effect I needed. I told her to pretend to still like her so that she wouldn't suspect anything, I also assured her that the molestation has stopped. Her last reply made me smile, "please, disturb uncle the more so that he can bring our brothers. We need to leave this house, let's go back to our house in the village instead of this bad place" I knew she was too young to be burdened with such information but she's wiser and smarter than her age, and I knew that was the only way I could protect her. She was almost 12 and was growing so fast.
I got to the door of my Aunty's room and knocked, wondering if she would punish me for what happened back at sister Margaret's house...
Amaka the lesbian
I got to the door of my Aunty's room and knocked, wondering if she would punish me for what happened back at sister Margaret's house. She told me to 'come in' I gently opened the door and walked in, she was sitting on her dressing chair. "How may times did she fuck you?" She asked me, I looked her straight in the eyes and replied, "she didn't fuck me, I made sure to avoid her, I was always around her kids so she didnt get an opportunity at..." " I said, how many times did she lay her hands on you?" This time around, she screamed, I was sure my sister heard her voice, I was shocked, "Aunty, am telling you the truth" she stood up and walked past me to lock the door, then said, "no worries, it's all my fault, I will make sure she doesn't ever come near you again. I want to qyickly teach you how to touch yourself, I know your body is open now, incase you get horny. Watch me and do exactly what I do. We have to be fast before your uncle finish playing his game downstairs"
She undressed and I did same, she grabbed her left breast with both hands, and pulled it up to her mouth, licking and sucking her nipple. Still mirroring her, I did the same with my right breast, using my teeth, lightly biting my nipple. I felt my pussy lips tingle like they do when I get turned on and I could feel them swelling. Her hand slipped down lower, and so did mine. We spread our legs wider, reaching down, opening ourselves, staring into each other's pussy.
For the next several minutes and for the first time ever, I saw my Aunty's nakedness. She had always been the one fucking me but she never undressed nor made me touch her, I don't know for sure how long, I stared at her open pussy, I watched her fucking herself, as my own hand flew in ever tighter circles over my own clitoris.
My eyes covered her body, four fingers flat against her pussy, rubbing, pressing, like she was trying to mash it flat, watching her watch me, the look of ecstacy on her face, left hand leaping back and forth between her nipples, squeezing them, tweaking her nipples, leg muscles tensing, toes pointing. Then, I just stopped, lost in her rapture as her stomach muscles began spasming in uncontrollable orgasmic bliss. She slowed to a stop, catching her breath, then opened her eyes and stared into mine with a wry smile on her face. I was suddenly terribly self-conscious, with one hand squeezing my nipple, the other with the middle two fingers buried inside my pussy, pressed hard against the tiny washboard of my G-spot.
She let out a low growl and sprang at me, startling me. Pulling my fingers out of my pussy, she replaced them with her own, then dove onto my clitoris, sucking it deep into her mouth, slapping the tip of it with her tongue, back and forth so fast I thought that her tongue had batteries. To be honest, I was really enjoying it, she was like a whole new person. My right hand was now free, so there I was, a boob in each hand, pinching my nipples, my feet planted flat against the bed, my ass raised up, mashing my pelvic bone against her nose. She grabbed my ass with her free hand, to keep connected, to keep me from bucking her off. Then I came in waves. It was like having multiple orgasms, only one right on top of the other. I had never cum that hard or for that long ever in my life, and she stayed on, sucking my clitoris, letting me ride her face, staying with me through it all, till my own orgasmic muscle spasms subsided.
She slowed, and finally let me catch my breath. I became aware of an echo, and realized that it was my own whimpers and moans that had been going on for I don't know how long. She slid her fingers out and licked them, looking at me with a devilish grin. She took my hand and pulled me up, kissed me passionately, then put her right nipples in my mouth and told me to suck her roughly, while she pinched the left one and fucked herself with three of her fingers, she kept telling me to suck harder and harder, at some point, my jaw began to pain me but I continued sucking her so hard, until...
To be continued