The second beast in human skin is the one standing before me – Bobby’s uncle! His nephew drugged me, raped me and put me in the mess I have found myself. I thought he could be of help. I have begged him ceaselessly to do all he can to get me out of my misery, but he too, like the doctor, is asking for my body. He wants sex. He has no sympathy for me considering what I have been through. It does not even matter to him that it was his own nephew that brought this upon me. All he wants is my body and nothing more. What choice do I have? Do I go to the police and make a mockery of myself and then go to my parents to face the shame and wrath of my father? God! What choice do I have? And, for the second time, the tears pushed open the flood gates of my eyes and started to flow freely down my face.
“Is it going to take you the whole of eternity to make up your mind, young lady?” the bastard’s voice barged into my thoughts. “Listen, if you annoy me, I won’t even ask you for anything, I will simply terminate the deal and…”
“3What guarantee do I have that if I give you sex you will fulfill your own part of the deal?” I asked him while he was still talking, trying to pressure me into giving him an answer.
“Oh, finally, you’ve made up your mind, that’s good,” the man said. He was obviously excited. “Now you’re showing that you are a mature girl who understands….”
“What guarantee do I have?” I interjected. I wasn’t interested in his stories that touch. If he only he knew how much I hated him and the sound of his voice.
“Look, I don’t know what guarantee you’re looking for, but I can assure you that you have nothing to worry about.” He brought out his wallet and opened it to show me what’s inside – crispy looking wads of naira notes. “This, my dear, is more than enough money to do what you’re asking me to do for you. So, the money is not the problem as far as I’m concerned. In fact, if you will let me, my plan is to make you my secret girlfriend even after you have done the D&C and I promise you I will take very good care of you.”
I sighed heavily and began to wipe the tears from my eyes with the back of my hand. Truly, for me, I have come to the end of the road and there’s absolutely no way I can get out of this nightmare.
“So, what am I supposed to do now? When am I expected to come back to see you so you can do whatever it is you want to do?” I asked him as I rose to my feet, my voice trembling slightly.
“Come back to see me?” he’d thrown back at me. “That won’t be necessary. If you have agreed to my deal, then there’s no point wasting time. Let’s do whatever we need to do and start planning to take you to the doctor.”
And, swiftly, he moved closer to me and held me by the waist. He looked into my eyes with a sadistic smile on his face and I promptly looked away. If he thought his stupid smile would have any kind of effect on me, he was wrong. That moment, he was the man I hated the most in the world. If I had my way, I could very easily have strangled him. But I couldn’t do that. I lacked the willpower to do so. He was the one in whose hands my destiny laid. My life, my soul, was in his hands.
Then, one after the pother, he began to unbutton my blouse. Gently, he took off my blouse and dropped it on the chair behind me. He stared at my full breasts inside the bra and I could see his eyes popping out of their sockets. Then, when he was done staring at my boobs, he reached for the hook of my bra and let out my breasts from their enclave. He held them in his hands and kissed them like they were the two most important things in his life. He licked them, sucked them and caressed them. I just stood there like a stature, unmoved, emotionless. I felt nothing. There was no desire in for him in me. The only thing I felt inside for him hatred- deep and unbridled hatred.
Soon after, he moved to my waist and then wrapped his hands round my buttocks. He held my bum firmly and pressed it hard as though it was his property. Then, lifted up my skirt and he started to remove my pant…..
I shut my eyes firmly as I felt his hands run all over my bumbum. He pulled down my pant further down my legs and held me by the waist before pressing me body hard against his. I just stood there motionless, like a statue, unmoved by all that he was doing to me. It was a big torture I was going through and I was praying it would all end as quickly as possible.
“Unhook my belt and pull down my pant,” he said to me, almost in whispers. I was stunned.
:What..what did you say?” I asked him, not sure I heard him correctly.
“You heard me, dear, I said unhook my belt and pull down my pant. You have just been standing there doing nothing. I need to feel that you’re with me, otherwise, I could as well have been romancing a mannequin,” he said sarcastically.
How I hated him. How I wished I had the power to snuff life out of him. I had no choice but to do his bidding. I started to unhook his belt. By the time I was done with his belt and his trouser dropped to his knee, the big bulge in his white pant scared me to death. I had never imagined a man’s dick could be that big inside the pant. I had only had sex once in my life before then, and it was with a boy my age. His dick was nothing like what I was staring at.
“Why are you trembling? Haven’t you seen something this big before?” the bastard threw at him, his eyes gazing at me. “My dick can’t be so much bigger than Bobby’s dick, could it?”
I almost spat at him. “I never saw Bobby’s Dick! He drugged me and raped me, I didn’t see anything! How many times do I have to explain this to you?” I yelled at him. I could feel blood boiling inside me. I was starting to lose my cool, but again, I remembered I was at his mercy. I had to play by his rules. Very soon, all of this would pass away and I will forget any of this ever happened.
“That is your story and that’s not important to me for now, just get on with it, will you?” he urged me on.
I didn’t know what else he expected me to do as I had unhooked his belt as he requested.
“Pull down my pant!” he snapped at me. I couldn’t do that. And swiftly, he pulled down his pant himself, grabbed my hand used it to grab his dick. I shrieked from the touch of his ferocious looking Anaconda.
“Hold it!” he urged me. I closed my eyes as I felt sorry for myself for what this man putting me through. I felt him grab my hand again and place it on his big and wickedly erect sugar stick. Then, he started to fondle my breast with his left hand while his right hand found its way back to my bumbum and in between my legs. He was trying to insert a finger inside my treasure garden but I held my thighs together firmly, making it impassable for his finger. How I wish he could just get on with it and over with so I can put this entire terrible nightmare behind me….
“Oga, can we get this thing over with, please?” I snapped at him, every blood in my veins boiling with anger.