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The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 12:20pm On May 12, 2019 |
Ephraim Reubens Peter
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Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 12:29pm On May 12, 2019 |
It was a few minutes past ten in the night.
My family and I had just concluded our daily
night prayers. This night was not just an ordinary
night, I had this feelings that something was not
right. Since the beginning of the prayers, mom
kept mentioning my name "....father bless his
journey and protect him from dangers"
I was uncomfortable but I dared not interrupt.
Whatever their plan was, it won't work for me.
Few minutes after the prayers, just as I was
about to close my eyes in sleep, I heard a knock
on my door.
"Who's there?"
"Ephraim eyen ami (Ephraim my child)
"Mama what is it this night na?"
"We have to talk."
I stood up and sluggishly opened the door, she
walked in and sat on the wooden bed made of
piled rags and dried grasses.
She was wearing just a wrapper. A wrapper that
she tied just around her waist and her breasts
were opened, revealing the fallen state it was.
The reason mom keeps her breasts open like
this, was because it was a trick for us not to
decline whatever she says.
Looking at the breasts, It brought back memories
of when I was still a kid, when I'll be handling
with her breasts while sleeping on her legs. But
those days are gone.
"Ephraim my son. How are you?"
"Fine mama."
The last time my mom asked me this question
was when I was still in the primary school.
Therefore I knew something was wrong.
"Mama what is it?"
She bent her head for some minutes.
"No. You're not fine my son." She said while still
looking at the ground.
"Why do you say so?"
"Ephraim how old are you? You're not getting
any younger. Take a look at Saviour. You were
classmates in secondary school. But look at him
now. He has a car and a shop."
I felt a wave of reality blow inside me and for
the first time in my life, I cried because of a talk.
"I'm not here to hurt your emotions. neither am I
here to compare you with Saviour. I'm just giving
you a figure to look as a person you can beat."
I nodded.
I cleaned my eyes with my shirt.
"You're leaving for Port-Harcourt tomorrow. This
village is not doing you any good. My brother is
there to accommodate you until you get
something to do. Goodnight."
The way she sounded was authoritative and
final. No room for debates and arguments. I
immediately knew all plans had been concluded.
When I was sure she had gone, I stood up to
close the door. I heard dad's voice.
"What was his response!"
"Does he have a choice? Let's go and sleep
dear."
I closed the door slowly and fell on my bed to
think.
After few minutes, I stood up and started packing
my few clothes into my sack bag.
Went back to the bed and fell to sleep.
Early the next morning, I woke up and knelt
beside my bed;
"Abasi Mbok, what ever my fate holds, I don't
know. But just bless the works of my hands.
Amen"
I left the room and went straight into the
bathroom.
In an hour time, I was prepared to leave.
Mom ran outside with dad and handed me a
piece of paper.
"That's brother Okon's house address. He will
pick you at the park. I've called him. God be with
you."
Dad held my hands and uttered a few prayers for
God to see me through.
I left the compound with the sack bag containing
my clothes on my head, my slippers was washed
that morning and so they were shiny, my rumpled
and torn shirt was well tucked in without belt and
the small savings I did in my hands.
9:54am I arrived at the port harcourt park.
Hmm. So this is the port harcourt I've been
hearing about?
The conductors were shouting at the top of their
voices.
A part of the park was crowded with lame
people who were sitting on the ground asking for
money.
Young boys who carried wheel barrows were
pushing each other, fighting for who'll carry the
luggages of passengers who were disembarking
from the arriving buses.
I was lost in thoughts and fantasies.
I regained consciousness was ready to leave. I
bent to pick my bag but it wasn't there.
I felt my head going doubled the normal size.
I wanted to shout but I would be taken to be a
mad person. Considering my appearance.
All I could do was to sit on the ground and cry
silently.
A hand tapped me from behind, I turned and saw
a beautiful girl that had boobs that could
measure up to the size of a big watermelon.
Although she was looking rough.
"Why you sit for ground dey cry?"
"Aunty please someone stole my bag here."
"Na you loose guard na. I saw the person that
carried it."
My face brightened and I stood up.
"Where is the person?"
"You no go follow me go, give me one thousand
naira make I go bring am."
I brought out a folded one thousand naira and
passed it to her.
"God bless you Aunty. Please be fast"
She walked away, Promising to come back in
five minutes.
I waited for about thirty minutes before I could
understand that she had scammed me.
I ran towards the direction she had went.
Three little boys were eating doughnut close by. I
approached them to ask if they by chance saw
any girl passed there.
They nodded in affirmation.
I passed the road they directed me to until I
came face to face with a group of boys.
Before I could run, a slap landed on my ears and
I fell down.
I didn't know what happened next. I came out in
just my trousers and singlet with the address in
my hand.
On my way out, I met the three little devils.
I looked at them with a scornful eyes and the
little one shouted;
"welcome to Ph city nigga!"
I came outside and saw my uncle crowded by
people. He was looking worried.
"Uncle Okon" I shouted.
He turned.
"Abasi sesung oh" (Thank you lord oh)
I explained everything to him and the little crowd
that gathered.
They laughed at me as they all went their ways.
Uncle Okon and I set for home. 4 Likes 1 Share |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 12:44pm On May 12, 2019 |
We boarded a taxi, an old rickety one. It kept on
stopping every five minutes. Each time it
stopped, the driver would come down to check
the bonnet. He stays for about thirty minutes per
coming down.
After a long journey that took like forever, we
stopped at a compound that looked like a
refugee camp late in the night.
The entrance of the compound was covered with
dirty and stagnant water filled spirogyra and
larvae of mosquitoes.
Walking inside, I saw the buildings were almost
dilapidated and broken down. This is where my
uncle lives. City indeed.
Uncle Okon twisted the lock and pushed the door
open. I walked in behind him and dropped my
bag on the floor.
It was a one room apartment containing a
handful of properties. A Ghana must go bag, a
metal bed and a standing fan that looked like a
survivor of world war three.
I stayed for about ten minutes before noticing a
lady claded in just a short towel that showed her
fresh laps. She was sleeping.
"Uncle so you're married?" I asked surprised.
"no I'm not"
"Wow! So who's she? Your girlfriend?"
"She's not my girlfriend. Just relax."
I didn't bother to ask him about her again. From
all indications, he didn't want to tell me.
"uncle I'm hungry."
"hmm my dear, there's no food. I don't have
anything on me. If you have any money, give it
to me so I can get something for you first thing
in the morning. All the shops are closed now."
I gave him one thousand naira and just one
thousand naira was left with me.
After a few hours of discussion, we were ready
to sleep.
I brought out my wrapper, spread it on the floor
so I could give them privacy. The thoughts of
village and my friends were ringing in my head
and the next moment I fell to sleep.
It was almost three in the morning, the cold on
the floor was unbearable. I woke up to double
my wrapper. What I saw left me motionless. I
couldn't move.
Uncle Okon was on top of the lady, they were
both sweating in a cold and chilly room.
The manner she was wriggling her body made
me conclude that she was a prostitute.
Her hands were firmly clamped around his neck
and her two legs wrapped around his waist.
I stayed still and pretended to be asleep.
They continued in the exercise till dawn.
I was almost sleeping again when the voice of
the lady woke me up.
"Oga pay me my remaining five hundred naira
make I dey go, day don almost break."
"I have one thousand naira, make we go another
round."
She removed her clothes again and this time, she
kept herself in a position that left her two legs
suspended on the air.
The moaning was serious this time and I was I
was beginning to feel the reaction on me.
I tried to control myself until daybreak, I then
slept off and when by the time I woke up, she
was gone.
I stood up and my uncle was still sleeping.
I tapped him and he turned.
"Uncle good morning."
"Good morning. When did you wake?"
"I just woke up. I'm hungry."
He stood up and began to search his pockets
and bags.
"Owoo!! This girl has stolen the money."
I sat on the ground and cried my eye out.
Even my uncle too has joined to scam me.
I stood up. Cleaned my eyes and walked outside
to look for what to eat.
On my way outside, I met this fair girl tall girl
who greeted me with a smile.
"Hello good morning" I replied 3 Likes |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Mogaji95: 3:17pm On May 12, 2019 |
Nice one bro when be next update |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by senrino(m): 3:27pm On May 12, 2019 |
Following |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 3:49pm On May 12, 2019 |
"You don't look like someone I've seen in this
compound before."
"I'm new here. I arrived last night."
"Okay. Who are you staying with?"
"My uncle. Okon."
I could see that her countenance fell and her
face changed to sour.
"Why would a man who's jobless and poor bring
his nephew to live with him. Somebody that
stays outside all day doing nothing and comes
back with a prostitute every single night."
All these while she was talking, I wasn't listening
to her blabbing because all that was in my head
was where I could get something to eat.
And then, as if the Holy Spirit ministered to her.
She asked;
"And that man doesn't have anything as food.
I'm sure you haven't eaten. Have you?"
"Aah no oh. Since I came here I haven't seen
anything."
She used her eyes to gesture at me to keep
mute, I turned and saw my uncle coming out. He
was dressed in suit. A coat that could contain
three people in a cold weather.
"Ephraim I'm going to work. Stay well."
"Okay uncle."
"Nse afo nam mme eyen ami?" (What are you
doing with that girl?"
"Nothing" I replied.
"Mmom idem afo kama oh, eyen ami ado akpara
(respect yourself. This girl is a prostitute)
I didn't want to speak ill of her, if my uncle was
honest he would have said it in English.
"Uncle wait, no money for food?"
"Have I eaten? He retorted and walked away.
I stood and watched as he folded his trouser so
he could pass through the dirty water.
"so your name is Ephraim!"
I nodded.
"That's my ex boyfriend's name."
"Okay good for you. I'm going out to look for
food. I was even thinking you wanted to give me
food."
"Haba! Why won't I?"
"Then why are you keeping me here?"
"I only wanted your uncle to leave first. Go and
wait in your room, I'm coming."
I went back into the room and fell on the bed, it
gave a loud cranking sound. The part I laid on
was seriously wet, I used my palm to rub and
then sniffed it. What rubbish! The whole cum and
squirting from the lady had soaked the bed sheet
and uncle Okon had the mind to leave it that
way. I felt like throwing up.
I couldn't wait for her any longer.
Just as I was about leaving the house, the girl
knocked. I opened and she came inside with a
food-flask.
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcomed. Please what's your name and
who are you staying with?"
"Well, I'm Freda, the only child of chief Johnson,
the landlord of this compound."
She spoke in a manner that seemed as if pride
was Involved.
"Good for you. You're lucky."
"Tell me about yourself.
"I'm Ephraim, I came from Akwaibom down to
port harcourt to hustle. My father is a nobody
that owns nothing and my mom is a nobody that
owns nothing too."
I sniffed and continued.
"But with what I've seen so far, I don't think I
can stay."
"Yes you can stay. That was just a welcome
address presented to every JJC that arrives
town. Shine your eyes and you'll make it in no
distant time." She smiled.
I opened the food-flask and the cover fell on the
ground, she bent to pick it. My eyes went
straight to her chest as they were now showing
from the top.
They were firmly pointed, and from afar the
colour of the nipple seemed to be pink.
"Oh thank you." I said as she handed it to me.
"Do you like it?"
"The food? Yes I do."
"Don't be silly. I mean, do you like what you just
saw?"
"Oh. ermm.. ermm.. Yes i like it."
"Would you like to taste it?"
"But it's too early na. I'm just meeting you for
the first time."
"It doesn't matter. You look like a strong guy to
me."
She removed her clothes and started walking to
me.
"Stop" was all I could mutter before she took the
empty food flask and pushed me on the bed.
"What are you trying to do?"
"Stop forming my friend!" She shouted.
I obeyed and stayed still as she unzipped my
trouser and brought out my chairman.
She inserted it in her mouth and I felt a chill
going down my spine.
After ten minutes of vigorous shaking, a massive
liquid pumped out from me.
She stood up and was perplexed.
"wait! Did you just cummed?"
I was exhausted and I couldn't reply.
"Calabar boy don fall my hand. We haven't even
done anything."
I was still trying to catch my breathe when she
jumped up and started wearing her clothes as
she heard her mom screaming her name.
I locked the door as she went out and slumped
on the bed. Minutes later I saw myself in
dreamland.
"Hello boss!" An American woman greeted me as
I arrived at a foreign embassy. |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 3:49pm On May 12, 2019 |
"Hello" I replied the white woman. "Thank you boss! Please sir, the ten million naira allocated for the investment of the estate renovation is not enough. And you know this is your only business. I'll advice you as your legal lawyer, to add an increment to that money in order to get a standardized Job done." "Okay. That's not a problem, I'll add another ten million to make it twenty million." She bowed; "Gracias sir" I heard the some security men shouting my name; Ephraim!! Ephraim!!!! "Excuse me let me attend to them." "Okay sir." Immediately I stood up, I woke up from sleep and discovered that it was my uncle and other neighbors that had been calling my name. It was past 8pm, I had slept all through the day. A voice sounded from outside; "Maybe he's dead. Just now now wey him come city. Chai!" I jumped after hearing that, I opened the door and saw my uncle with fear in his eyes. "Ephraim how come you're sleeping like this?" "Uncle it's hungry oh" He came inside holding a polythene bag in hand. "Uncle is that food?" "This is the only question you've been asking me since you came to port harcourt! Your mates are outside hustling." He threw the bag at me and the hot potty beans poured on my body. Tears were already dripping from my eyes even before I could regain consciousness. He walked outside and slammed the door as I fell on the ground to weep. It was 10pm and uncle Okon was not still back, I opened the door and walked blindly outside the gate. Sitting on a condemn car that looked as if it had been parked there for hundred years, I turned my face and cried for almost thirty minutes. I suddenly felt a hand tapped my neck. "Why are you staying here alone? Everybody is inside, including your uncle and his bride for tonight." It was Freda, my landlord's daughter that was just returning from somewhere I don't know. "Ahh You're even crying sef. What is it?" "Please where can I see a menial job to do?" "You want to work?" "Yes I do." She bit her lips and closed her eyes for some seconds. "Can you drive?" She asked. "Yes. I can ride bicycle and ladies bike" "Hmm calabar boy! I mean car." "Oooh!! No oh" "Okay what can you do?" She spoke after some time. "Anything. Like houseboy work." "Since you can't drive car, you'll be washing the car." "No problem." "I'll get you the job. But there's a condition." "What's the condition?" "You'll have to spend the rest of tomorrow in my room. I'll give you a bottle of concoction that you'll drink this night so you can last long. I don't want that your ten minutes cumming again." "Hmm okay no problem." "Let's go inside then." I jumped down and she crossed her hand on my shoulder as we walked inside. She had a loving heart and a caring spirit. Even though she was highly nymphomaniac. Nymphomaniac is a person who's so addicted to sex and can't control the urge for it. Another reason I'm just loving her was that she took it upon herself to be giving me the tips on how to stay tough in the city. "Drink it after you have finished eating the food okay?" She said as she handed me a plate of rice and a bottle of locally made drink popularly known as man power. I stood outside and ate the food, cleaned my mouth and drank the herb before walking into the room. I found uncle Okon and one fat lady lying on the bed. They were sweating and fast asleep. I spread my wrapper on the floor and said my night prayers. After praying, I noticed my chairman was fully erect! It was as if it wanted to tear into two. 2 Likes |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Mogaji95: 11:47pm On May 12, 2019 |
Badguy make he no tear ooo |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by BIGGIE121(m): 7:26am On May 13, 2019 |
Good one ben blaq give us more |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 8:14pm On May 13, 2019 |
I couldn't sleep all through the night, my eyes
were wide open and my ears fully alert.
Uncle Okon tapped the fat lady on her buttocks.
"Babe wake up make we go the last round."
It was about 3am now.
"Oga I swear I don tire."
"Wetin concern me? I no pay you?"
"Aah! Bros easy na. Oya make I rest till 5am
before we do am then I go. And them warn me
about akwaibom people oh" she sounded as if
she was regretting why she came.
What else was she expecting, a jobless man will
do everything to unleash his power on anything
he sees because he has no work to spend it on.
I suddenly heard the fat lady moaning real hard,
and I blocked my ears.
When I opened it to check if they were done, I
heard uncle Okon telling her to go out.
"Babe I don finish, Oya come dey go. This na
5:30am."
"Abeg make I bath na."
"Bathroom is the third door by your left when you
walk straight."
There was light and the lightbulb was on.
It made me to see her Unclad body as she stood
up, I closed my eyes when I saw uncle Okon
standing up with her.
Two mumu.
She crossed my face with her Unclad body and a
thick liquid dropped from her buttom and landed
on my face! Damn!!
I still couldn't move. I didn't have to.
"This lazy thing, you think city is easy. Continue
sleeping and see where food will come from.
After one week I'm sure you'll run back to the
village." He kicked my legs as he was crossing
too.
I laid there from when they went to the bathroom
until they wore their clothes and moved out.
I stood up and used his best clothe to clean my
face, it was smelling. What a best clothe indeed.
The time was 7am now and my chairman was
still very erect. I tried to control myself.
I was anxiously waiting for the clock to strike
8:45am so that I could run to Freda's room.
We had agreed the previous night that exactly
that time, I should walk into her room from the
backyard. Her parents would have left home by
then.
"Tick tick" the clock went slowly until it was time
for action.
I jumped up, wore my trousers, went to uncle
Okon's coat pocket and removed four packets of
protection measuring sixteen in number. As a
matter of fact, I was fully ready to use all of
them.
I had already gone halfway to Freda's room
before I gave it a second thought, these four
packets won't be enough. I ran back inside and
removed three more, making it seven packets
and twenty eight pieces.
Something was about to happen!!
I reached her room and pushed the door slowly.
"Freda" I called out.
"Ephraim please come in." She replied in a faint
voice.
I walked in and saw her lying on the ground in
just her night gown. But not sexually.
I knew something was wrong.
"Babe what is it?"
"Please I'm dying. Open that drawer and take
five hundred naira, run to the shop at the
junction and buy me one always pad and
menstrual pain relieve drugs." She closed her
eyes.
It was then that I realized what had happened.
She had taken a large quantity of sex
enhancement herb too and unfortunately, her
monthly visitor arrived that same night. She had
been crying all night.
I carried the money and ran out the house, I was
in deep mess, I had to put my hands in my
pocket so I could tame my chairman who was
still up and angry.
In less than five minutes I was back, I handed
the stuff to her and help carried her up. She
took the drugs and asked me to remove her
clothes.
I removed everything including her panties. But
there was not reaction felt on me. My chairman
was indeed considerate. He had died down now.
He too felt pity for Freda.
After bathing, she wore a fresh clothes and came
back to her room. What was supposed to be a
world war three turned into a question and
answer segment.
"Ephraim you're such a good guy. You came at
the right time."
"Thank you."
"So what's up? How have you prepared to handle
your new job?"
"I'll be doing it na. Is it not one car?"
"Hehehe brother it's seven big cars oh"
My eyes went wide open!
"And you'll be washing them every two days."
"I'll try."
"I know it'll be stressful, but why I want you to
do it is because I need something from them and
you'll be my agent."
"Okay na. Anything for you."
She stood up and walked into the kitchen to
bring food for us.
After eating, she suggested we stroll because
her lower abdomen, just below her tummy was
hurting her.
"Women dey try sha." I mumbled as we walked
out.
On our way coming back, she brought up the
topic;
"So all my money just wasted because of this
mumu menses cramp"
"Babe you suppose go thank god for your life.
With the force wey I use come eh, I for shift your
womb go reach your neck."
"And with the force I planned to use on you,
you'd have bandaged your chairman for two
weeks." She laughed.
"Anyway, we go still make am up na."
"Ofcourse, just give me five days and I'll be
free."
It was 4pm and We were inside the compound
now.
"Go and prepare, we'll go there tomorrow."
"Thank you Freda."
"By 7pm I'll drop your food by my window side,
please tiptoe when you want to come pick it. My
mom would be around by then."
"No problem"
We parted and I went inside.
Only god knows the feeling I had. I didn't know if
I was to cry or to be happy. After all my plans!!!
"There's always a next time" I sighed.
It was dawn and I was fully dressed to go out
with Freda.
"Ephraim please come out"
I prayed and came outside.
Wow!
Freda was looking so hot and beautiful.
"Let's go before her dad will leave for work"
"Who's this her?" I asked.
"She's my friend. And it's her dad you want to
work for."
"Okay oh"
We set out and she was in charge of paying all
the transport fares until we stopped at a brown
gate. 1 Like |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Nuel45(m): 10:34pm On May 13, 2019 |
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Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Mogaji95: 10:54pm On May 13, 2019 |
Make I go buy shawarma...I book space ooo |
Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 12:08pm On May 16, 2019 |
Freda banged the gate and a young man in his
mid twenties opened it.
"Good aftanun Aunty Freda" he greeted her with
so much respect. It was obvious that he was
older than her.
"Well done. Is Lizzy and her dad inside?"
"Yes them dey."
"Okay thank you."
I was about entering the compound with Freda
when he stopped me.
"Who you be and wetin you want?"
Freda shouted at him.
"Why are you so dumb?! Can't you see he's with
me?"
"Sorry I no know."
"Sorry for yourself!" She hissed and dragged my
hands as we walked into the magnificent
building.
Inside the house, Freda called out
"Hello who's home? Freda bae is here."
"Angelic Freda baby" a female voice replied from
upstairs.
"Babe come down please, I can't climb up."
I saw the legs first, so yellow and spotless. And
then the waist curved like a round mug. The face
was blossoming.
The two girls hugged each other and sat on the
sofa. I was still standing.
"Who's he?" Lizzy asked,
"He's my new tenant that just came from the
village, I brought him here to be the car washer
you said your dad needed." She ended with a
smile.
Lizzy turned to me.
"Young man sit down."
I sat down shyly. Her beauty was intimidating
me.
"What's your name and where are you from?"
I was thinking of how to arrange the English and
Freda could notice it.
"He's not applying for a white collar job na, Haba
Lizzy."
"Babe this one you're talking for him. I'm very
sure he must have done something for you."
"He didn't do anything for me. He's Ephraim and
he's from akwaibom. Stop the question."
"Okay fine.. Fine.. The truth is that, the job is
being done by the gateman now, dad increased
his salary. But I'm looking for a person that'll be
washing my clothes. You know I'm always busy
and I can't be sending my clothes out to dry
cleaners that always disappoints."
Freda looked at me.
"Will you do the job?"
"Yes I'll."
"Okay. But Lizzy, how much is the pay?"
"If he's really good, I'll be paying him ten
thousand naira monthly. He'll resume work next
week."
My eyes shined open, I didn't know when I knelt
down and started thanking Lizzy.
"Will you stand up and stop embarrassing me?!!"
Freda thundered.
I stood up and sat down. The two girls then
continued in another discussion. Although I
wasn't listening to them, I overheard Lizzy
saying;
"Babe that guy mess up, imagine after all the
boasting, he couldn't last for five hours.
I shook my head. These girls were really crazy.
We were later served potato and stew, I ate both
mine and that of Freda.
On our way home, Freda was looking moody.
"Freda what is it?"
"I'm just regretting why I brought you here."
"Why do you say so?"
"Because I know the type of person my friend is,
she more dangerous than me."
I couldn't understand what she was saying and
so I changed the topic.
"How's your tummy doing you today?"
"Much better. I want us to do something this
afternoon when we get home."
"I hope it won't affect you?"
She shook her head.
"No it won't."
We arrived at our compound around three in the
afternoon and she followed me to our room.
"Excuse me, let me get that drink again"
"Babe no no! That drink is too powerful. And I
can't take it now for the sake of your condition."
"I understand. Okay let's go with natural
strength.
She removed her leggings and top, now left with
just bra and panties.
I removed my shirt and singlet alone, loosened
my belt and sagged my trousers.
I went to the coat pocket and removed just a
single packet of protection containing four
pieces.
"Be gentle okay?"
"I'll."
She knelt on the ground and rested her boobies
on the bed. I knelt behind her. I started with so
much rigorous thrusting in and out, and it was as
if the intoxication of the man power was still
active. After one hour I was not still tired.
"Ephraim it's okay. Let me give you bj."
That feeling again.
I stood up as she knelt in front of me, holding my
chairman in her hand, she inserted it in her
mouth and I closed my eyes.
After a few minutes, a liquid poured out from me
and splashed all over face. She was smiling at
me.
Another thirty minutes passed, we were tired
now. I fell on the bed and she came and laid on
my body.
Caressing the hairs on my chest, she spoke in a
pitiable tone.
"Ephraim, promise me that you'll not waste your
energy on Lizzy."
"Lizzy? What do I have with her? I'll just wash
her clothes and come back to you everyday."
"Ephraim I know what I'm saying."
"Okay I promise. No matter what, I won't stop
what I'm having with you."
She turned and her lips joined with mine.
"Ephraim bring out your tongue na, don't you
know French kiss?"
"Teach me na."
The lips were now locked and we continued
biting our tongues softly.
"I'll have to go now. It's 7pm."
"Okay dear. Please prepare food and keep there,
I'll come by 9pm to pick it."
"No problem."
We continued in the every day routine of random
sex and sexual deeds without the knowledge of
anybody and nobody was a problem to us. Until I
resumed work that faithful Saturday. |
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Re: The Tangled Circle Of A Calabar Boy by Benblaq(m): 7:52am On Jun 06, 2019 |
Very early that Saturday morning, I knocked on
the gate and the gateman ushered me in. I went
straight to where Lizzy told me she'd keep the
clothes.
Right before my very eyes were heap of clothes
that looked like a mountain. By mere staring at
it, I could see seven cocktail gowns, three crazy
jean trousers, five braziers and two pants stained
with blood.
Oh poo! So this is what I'll be washing every day
for ten thousand naira monthly.
Hmm.
I took a paint bucket and started washing, I was
mindful of the parts stained with blood so I could
wash them out.
Towards afternoon, when I was almost done,
Lizzy came outside with a glass of wine in her
hand.
"This boy! You're good at the job. I think I'll have
to increase your pay."
"Thank you ma." I bowed.
"Good. Now prepare and start going home."
I packed the buckets and arranged my things to
leave.
On my way going, I noticed my muscles were
weak due to too much scrubbing, my palms were
itching also and I was tired.
I reached my house and went straight inside the
room. The whole energy in me was gone and I
fell asleep in seconds.
This continued for two weeks. During the period
of these two weeks, I didn't see Freda.
She must have been feeling lonely I guess.
But it didn't matter to me. I needed the money
and so I need to work hard for it.
I arrived work one Friday of the third week, just
few days remaining for Lizzy to pay my salary.
But things turned out different.
"The g-string pants I asked you to wash
yesterday, I can't find the pink one. Hope it's not
what I'm thinking because I'll just strangle you."
Lizzy barked.
"What do you mean please? You know I can't
take your pants outside."
"I don't trust you. Where's my pant?"
"You're just concluding. Have you checked on
the hanging line?"
We went to the hanging line together and saw
the pant looking like a catapult. Wind had pushed
it to the other end.
"You see yourself?" I spoke unconsciously.
"What??! This calabar boy! Did you just say that
to me?" She fired back.
"But there's nothing wrong in what I said na.
"What?!! How dare you?!"
A heavy slap landed on my ear and I saw stars.
I stood still for some minutes before I finally
managed to speak up.
"I've worked for twenty-eight days, that's
equivalent to a month. Can you please give me
my one month salary? I'm not working again."
"Go to hell." She replied and pointed her middle
finger at me.
Looking at her walking away killed my spirit and I
could feel my heart was bleeding.
I came outside the compound and began trekking
home. I was looking so weak and tired.
This was making it the third time I've been used
since I came to port harcourt.
Opening my gate, I saw Freda coming out with a
nylon bag in her hands.
Her faced changed when she saw me, but I
didn't care. I walked past her. I can't talk to her
in this condition. Not now.
"Ephraim didn't you see me?"
I kept on walking and ignored her question.
I could here her footstep approaching from my
back.
Reaching my door, I entered and fell on the bed.
"Ephraim why?"
She had entered too.
I still kept mute.
"After all the promises, you broke them and
allowed that girl to be using you as sex slave. I
knew it would come to this right from the very
first day I took you there. See how thin and frail
you've become. She has made you to be sleeping
with her and I've suddenly turned to a stranger in
your eyes"
I was still silent.
"Ephraim I know we're not dating, and you're not
a child that I'll be deciding who you should be
sleeping with. But please, for the fact that you're
my friend that I care for, should be an enough
reason for me to have a say in your life. Don't
hurt me."
She started sobbing and I was touched. I didn't
know when I joined her to cry.
I explained everything in details to her, before I
could finish, her sobbing had turned to terrible
anger and vengeance. she was already boiling in
the ocean of anger. I could see fire in her eyes.
"Ephraim! You mean Lizzy has been doing all
these to you and you haven't been telling me.
She even slapped you? Oh my god! Okay,
where's your salary?"
"She didn't give me a dime." I bent my head.
"This is the height of wickedness! Ephraim we're
going to burn down that house tomorrow if that
money does not come out." She was fully ready
for war.
"Let's just take it easy."
"How many times am I going to warn you about
this calm attitude? See I hate rubbish o"
"Nobody likes rubbish, let's just go easy."
"She didn't go easy. We're going to tear her into
pieces if she doesn't cooperate tomorrow."
She stood up and slapped my tummy.
"Come and eat. I cooked beans"
"Babe I'm relieved now. Thank you for always
being there for me. But I can't come to that your
house this night oh. I no get strength for that
thing today."
"Hehehe no wahala. We won't do anything."
She left the house and I removed my clothes to
rest.
Few minutes later I was done with the food.
"Ephraim harden your heart. Don't fear her oh..
It's even two against against one." She
chuckled.
"No wahala, tomorrow we go do her something."
I slept that night with one eye opened. I couldn't
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