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Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 6:54pm On Nov 19, 2019
"Cherry! Cherry!!" Broda yelled from the verandah.

"I dey come!" I quickly adjusted my hair and skirt and dashed outside.

Sitting next to Broda was a very dark, potbellied man. His cheeks were so puffy that you'd think he had three or four akara balls stuffed in his mouth. His lips were thick and black like he kissed charcoal. I concluded he looked like an ape. I shifted my gaze from him as his eyes met mine.

"Welcome Sir" I curtsied to the Ape. " Broda you called me."

Broda cleared his throat and turned to the ugly man. "Na my younger sister be this. Her name na Cherry."

The Ape smiled and licked his lips as he scanned me with his small eyes from head to toe. He looked satisfied with what he saw. I was disgusted.

" Oh what a beautiful girl! But I no go lie you, that name too hard for my mouth o!" He laughed like a fool.

" No worry about that one." Broda chuckled. "When you marry am, you fit call her any name you want."

"Ehen! Now you are talking my in-law! I go call am Nne because she resemble..."

"No...No" Broda interrupted. " We don't do things like that in my family, she is not yet your wife and I am not your in-law until you pay her bride price. Simple."

"You are very correct my brother. I go do everything and even more than to marry this girl. I am a very serious man, I am not like all those useless small boys. I am a full man"

"Foolish man." I hissed under my breath.

"Very good. I don't want any yaga yaga person to be my sister's husband." Broda signaled at me to turn by circling his index finger.

I blushed and played with the hem of my skirt as I turned around quickly.

The Ape gripped his manhood through his trousers and laughed out loud.

"Don't mind her, She is a shy girl. You know how all these virgins dey behave."

"Ah! I like am like that o! I no like all this rough girls wey their eye son tear reach yanshh"

" My sister na good girl. She dey very discipline. She never know man at all." Broda assured the Ape which made him break into a smile that his lips almost touch both ears.

" Enter house. " Broda said to me.

I curtsied again and went in.


Broda came into the room about an hour later .

"We have discussed the arrangements for your introduction. He is a man of his words and I believe everything will go as planned."

"Hmm... I pray so." I laid on the mattress and closed my eyes.

" The man fine sha!" He teased and I threw a pillow at him.

He pounced on me and kissed me. We had a play fight then he stood up from the flat mattress.

"Remove your clothes." Broda said as he pulled off his shirt and zipped down his shorts.

I did as he said and he pounced on me as he humped away into the night.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Adesammy111(m): 10:39pm On Nov 19, 2019
Nice write up op. Jus make sure you complete the story
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Noblejohn32(m): 5:21am On Nov 20, 2019
So hilarious
Fire on
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 7:45am On Nov 20, 2019
Broda had told the Ape that we had come all the way from Ghana to live and work in Enugu. He complained to him that he was only my brother and he had no right to give my hand out in marriage.

Broda insisted that our parents and at least two other close members of our family should be present to witness the affair. He taxed the Ape to pay the sum of 200,000 naira.

The Ape agreed and promised Broda he would give us the money in cash before the week runs out.

The plan made me paranoid. Broda had never demanded for such a huge sum from any of our clients. The highest amount we had ever made from our schemes wasn't even up to 50,000 naira.

"Broda..Broda..." I tapped him gently to wake from his sleep.

"Oh God! Wetin?!" He grumbled.

"I nor fit sleep...I dey reason something."

"Ogun dey kill you? You no see say I dey sleep? Which kind wahala be this?" He hissed then turned to face the wall. He began snoring.

I didn't want to probe further he could slap or punch me. I sighed and rubbed my sore nipples which had sucked for hours before he fell asleep.

I tried to close my eyes to sleep but the room was too hot. I was stark naked but I still felt hot. I cursed the greedy landlord for building the room with only a small window which faced the brick fence that prevented fresh breeze from flowing in.

I thought of the Ape who was about to lose 200,000 naira in this harsh economy. The fool had a wife with four kids, I was so sure he was stingy to his family. I felt sorry for his wife. Broda and I were doing her a favour by teaching her randy husband a lesson though, the money was a reward for a job well done. I laughed.

I thought of things I would buy with my share of the money. Broda promised to give me 50,000 naira from it. I had to send 10,000 naira to Mama and Nkiru my younger sister. I would use the rest to buy human hair wigs and beautiful clothes with matching shoes and bags.

When I visit Mama, my neighbours would then believe I had really travelled to the United states of America.

I smiled and dozed off.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 10:18am On Nov 20, 2019
Broda's phone rang out loud waking the both of us up.

Broda got up immediately from the bed and picked up his phone then he briskly walked out of the room.

I eyed him and hissed. Broda was too secretive for my liking. I was honest and open to him. He hardly talked about himself and always hides to receive calls. Anytime I asked him why he does this he'd ignore me, I got tired and stopped asking.

I was so sure he wasn't cheating. We were almost always together and besides Broda wasn't that type of man. He never turned to look at beautiful women when we go out, neither did he flirt. All Broda wanted was money, I sometimes got scared he would end up using me for rituals.

I started dating Broda when I was 15, that was two years ago. Broda had moved into our compound and stayed in the room next to my family's. We lived in a 'passage house' or 'face me, I face you'.

My mother was a poor widow and I had to drop out of school to assist Mama so Nkiru could remain in school. We did menial jobs such as washing people's clothes and working on their farms. I hated my life.

Mama and I usually returned home late in the evenings, so I didn't know Broda had moved in. It was Nkiru that told me all about him.

"Sister, there's this new guy in the compound. This guy looks like those black Americans, it's like he jumped out from the TV" Nkiru quipped.

"Abegii, make I hear word. You've started with your hype."

"Sister, see ehn, if I lie, make I die this night." Nkiru placed her index finger on her tongue then pointed to the sky.

I rolled my eyes.

"He's very rich too, anytime he throws his dustbin, I usually peep to see what is inside-"

"Nkiru!!! Your amebo will kill you one day!" I laughed at her.

My sister folded her arms and pouted. "Let me shut up then."

"Okay, sorry na...continue please, please na.." I begged her.

She eyed me. "As I was saying, inside his dustbin there were plenty tins of sardine and plenty chicken bones, the bones alone were the size of my fist..." She held up her fist. "Very, very big! And if you see the fine clothes he wears ehn!" She kissed her fingers.

"The guy get swag abeg, his perfume alone sef, when he comot for compound you go still dey smell am after 3 hours."

"Ehen...He must be very rich o!" I exclaimed.

"Then why he come chook head for one room?" Nkiru hissed. "People dey talk say he be armed robber, them say he come hide for here."

"Ahn ahn...All these poverty stricken people no dey mind their business. They are just jealous. I don't think so." I frowned.

Nkiru eyed me and laughed. "Love nwatiti! See how you are defending someone you have not seen!"

"Abeg leave me!" I blushed. "Our neighbours talk too much."

Nkiru raised her nose at me. "Okay o... My sister wan marry armed robber." She laughed and dodged my slap.

That night I kept on thinking of the guy Nkiru told me about, I imagined him according to Nkiru's description and I fell in love with him.

If he was as rich as Nkiru claimed, then he could change I, Mama and Nkiru's life for better. We would stop working for people and start eating plenty sardine and chicken. I could even go back to school.

He was our ticket out of poverty and I must get him.

"Take this 200 naira go buy bread make we chop." Broda woke me from my day dream. He threw the money on my exposed belly.

"Pure water don finish?" He lifted the empty bag.


"Okay... We go manage drink tap water till money come."

I stood up from the flat student sized mattress and picked up a short dress that was within reach to wear.

" They say the tap water for this area dey make person purge." I mumbled.

"Ehen... Madam Doctor, go fork the mallam for gate make he dash you free pure water na... Idiot! You think say money dey fall from tree." Broda eyed me and laid on the mattress.

I walked to the door then turned to him. " If I fork am na him whole shop he go dash me." I said and ran outside as fast as I could.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 1:07pm On Nov 20, 2019
I kept on running till I got to the rusty gate of the compound. I looked back and saw that Broda wasn't chasing me. I let out a sigh of relief and stopped to catch my breath. I then exited the gate and bolted it from outside.

I walked slowly to the mallam's shop. Broda would skin me alive when I returned. I regretted taunting him like that. I slapped my forehead, I was so stupid!

" My beautiful wife!"

I looked up to see it was the Ape. He was walking towards me and I groaned.

He was limping towards me with a walking cane in his right hand, one of his legs looked crooked, his buluku trouser couldn't hide his deformity. His potbelly wiggled as he walked. "What an ugly man!" I thought to myself.

"Good morning sir!" I greeted when he got close to me.

"My beautiful wife, where you dey go this early morning?" He panted and dabbed sweat from his face with a dirty white handkerchief.

I wondered why he was sweating like a Christmas goat when the sun wasn't fully out yet. Maybe it was his obesity at play.

"I dey go buy something for mallam shop."

"Wetin be the name of the thing you one buy?" He lowered his eyes to my breast and kept on staring. The man made me uncomfortable.

"Na bread."

"How fine girl like you go dey chop ordinary bread?" He frowned and dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out 1000 naira note. "Use am take cook better food for yourself." He handed me the money.

"Thank you sir." I took the money immediately. "God bless you sir."

"No call me sir, Call me Honey." He smiled sheepishly exposing a brown set of teeth with a few missing.

I smiled and nodded.

" I dey go meet your brother, we go see when you come."

"OK sir."

I felt his eyes on my backside as I walked away. The Ape is a pervert.

When I got to the Mallam's shop, I bought bread and a bag of sachet water. I decided to give Broda the change, maybe it will lighten his mood and he wouldn't beat me up.

I got into the compound. I was surprised to see the Ape and Broda were not seated on the verandah. If the Ape had left I would have met him on the way.

I passed through the corridor to the room, I opened the door and found the Ape and Broda sitting on plastic chairs, facing each other.

The Ape's face lightened up as soon as he saw me. I curtsied to both of them and dropped the load I was carrying at a corner of the room. I was about to excuse them when Broda stopped me.

" Yes Broda? " I turned to answer him.

"Lock the door."

I gave Broda a questioning look but proceeded to do as he asked. I turned to them with my back leaning against the door.

"Remove your clothes."

"Blood of Jesus!"

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 2:58pm On Nov 20, 2019
Nice write up op. Jus make sure you complete the story

Thanks, sure thing!

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 2:58pm On Nov 20, 2019
So hilarious
Fire on

Lol...here you go!
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 7:14pm On Nov 20, 2019
Two years ago, I had vowed to be Broda's girlfriend if he was all what my younger sister claimed he was.

I knew I was beautiful. A lot of guys had asked me to be their girlfriend but I had turned them down. I needed someone who would rescue me from poverty and no riffraff village boy was going to ruin my plan.

The next day after Nkiru had hosted me about Broda, I lied to Mama I was sick just so I could stay back home to see what he looked like.

After Mama left for work and Nkiru had left for school, I went into my bag and pulled out the shortest skirt I had, my special micro mini skirt. I ran a thread through the skirt to make it tight enough to reveal the shape of my hips and bum.

I picked out a pink shimmering top from Nkiru's bag. It was her favorite top and she would kill me if she caught me wearing it.

Mama forbids us from wearing make-up, so I applied a thick coat of Vaseline on my lips to make them shine. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and felt confident. He would be head over heels once he sees me.

I peeped out of my room door to scan the passage, it seemed no one was around. I had to be Careful of our nosy neighbours, any mistake and rumors would start to fly to the next village.

As I walked to the door of Broda's room, my heart was pounding in my chest. I wished I had juju that would make him fall in love with me immediately he sets his eyes on me.

I stopped when I got to his door. I was very nervous, what if he ignored me. I knew I couldn't stand such embarrassment. I was about to turn back to go to my room when his door opened.

I froze and stared at him.

God he was handsome! He truly looked like the black Americans in the movies as Nkiru had described. He was tall and had this sexy lean muscular kind of body. His skin was like Milo mixed with enough milk...

"Yes? Wetin you want?" He frowned at me.

I didn't realize I had been staring for long. I felt like a mumu.

"Uhm...sorry..." I stuttered. "I be wan ask if you get paracetamol. My head dey pain me." I placed my hand on my head and squeezed my face like I was really in pain. I prayed he bought the lie.

He looked at me suspiciously then went back into his room and shut his door at my face.

I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. I bit my lower lip and ran into my room. I locked the door and hit my head severally on the wall.

"Maybe he's truly an armed robber, will a normal person behave like that?" I said trying to console my self.

There was a knock on the door. I quickly wiped my tears and went to answer it.

It was him.

He handed me a sachet of paracetamol and walked back to his room without saying a word.


"Cherry, it's okay, he just wan see if your body dey okay. I dey here...he no go touch you." Broda said calmly while the Ape nodded like an Agama lizard.

I frowned at Broda. Was this necessary? All our other clients had paid without seeing me naked, why couldn't he convince the Ape like he had done to the others?

"Cherry, remove your cloth na, nothing go happen. I dey here." Broda urged.

"I dey see my menses." I lied. There was no way I was going to strip for this Ape.

"My beautiful wife!" The Ape chuckled. "I just wan see wetin I dey pay for. I be mature man, I don see woman blood before."

I eyed him bitterly and folded my arms.

Broda stood up from his chair and ripped my dress before I could say Jack. He tore it apart to expose my breasts and vulva.

I tried to cover my body but Broda seized my arms and pushed me to the full view of the Ape.

"You see as she fine? No mark for her body."

The Ape kept on staring until Broda released my arms and handed me a piece of wrapper which I tied around my chest.

I left the room and walked to the back of the house. I sat close to the water tank and cried my eyes out.

I wondered if Broda truly loved me.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by tahir01(m): 9:48pm On Nov 20, 2019
This story go make sense o. Bia OP come and update o
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 6:19am On Nov 21, 2019
This story go make sense o. Bia OP come and update o

Sure, stay tuned.
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 9:28am On Nov 21, 2019
After Broda had handed me the paracetamol, I thought of ways I could meet him again and most importantly, get him to talk to me.

"Nkiru, guess what?" I asked my sister who just got back from school as she sat down to eat.

"What?" She asked with a mouth full of rice. She was gobbling down on her food like it was her last.

I looked at her with disgust.

"You eat like an animal." I hissed.

"We dey share the same Belle?" She licked stew of her fingers with loud slurps. "Talk wetin you wan talk."

I ignored her irritating habit.

"I met that cute guy today." I smiled with pride.

Nkiru's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"I talk am!" She poured the rice in her palm back into the plate.

"I know say you get mission. When you tell mama say you no fit go work na im I begin to suspect say you wan see the guy..."

I laughed. "I be just wan see how him be...you hype am na, wetin you be want make I do?"

Nkiru eyed me. "Hmm..hmmm..." She pulled her ear. "Be careful o."

"Nothing happen na. I just go ask if he get paracetamol. He no even talk anything. He just give me the paracetamol." I pulled out the sachet from my pocket to show her.

She looked at the sachet and continued eating her food. Her silence made me queasy.

"Na wetin happen be that..." I frowned and kept the sachet back into my pocket.

"No throw yourself like that for man, he suppose come meet you."

I was taken aback by her words. My face felt hot.

"Which...which kind yeye talk be that?! Ehn Nkiru??"

"Sister calm down, I know you well, if you no like the guy you for don dey yab am since. You no talk any bad thing about am. E mean say you like am and I just dey tell you say make you no go meet am again." She explained calmly.

"You dey craze! I say I just wan see how him be! I no blame you sef, na me carry gist come give you."

I stood up and slammed the door hard as I walked out of the room.

I walked angrily into the compound to sit on the well. Nkiru always got on my nerves with her useless advice. She always tried to prove she was wiser.

"Good evening."

The baritone voice startled me. I turned to see him sitting on the other side of the well with a charming smile on his lips.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Krester24(m): 10:13am On Nov 21, 2019
Ride on brotherly...pls try and make it lengthy... cool
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 10:16am On Nov 21, 2019
[quote author=Krester24 post=84229406]Ride on brotherly...pls try and make it lengthy... cool[/quote

Noted sir]

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 3:29pm On Nov 22, 2019
"Aunty...you dey okay?"

I looked up to see it was my neighbor's little daughter, Ada. I wiped away my tears immediately.

"Uhm...yes I dey fine, I just dey pray..." I smiled. "How was school?"

"Fine. Mummy say make I go fetch water, I dey come." She hurried off with her bucket.

I decided to go into my room before my other neighbors would see me. I didn't want to see Broda yet but it was better than having my neighbors asking questions.

I stood up from the pavement and walked back into the room.

The Ape had left when I entered. Broda was sitting alone on a plastic chair, smoking weed.

"The man talk say he go pay the money first thing tomorrow morning."

I ignored him and laid on the mattress. I turned my face to the wall and shut my eyes. I wasn't in the mood to talk to him.

I heard the sound of his movement as he laid next to me, he held my waist and pushed his groin against my butt. I shoved his hand away but he kept it back and held me more firmly this time.

"Oooh! Leave me na!" I tried to get up but he wrestled and pinned me to the bed.

"Leave me alone! I say leave me!" I panted as I struggled to push him away but he pressed me down with his full weight. I gave up.

" Calm down!" He laughed. "I know say you dey vex unto wetin happen, but you gats calm down, just see am like sacrifice you make for me." He tried to kiss me but I turned my face.

"Which bloody sacrifice? You force me to do am, e no come from my mind, just because of money!" I managed to slip away from under him and I sat up on the bed.

"No worry, I go make am up to you." He smiled and rubbed my thigh.

I felt like punching his face.

"If he con talk say he wan fork me, you for let am?"

He sat up and frowned. "Which kind dirty question be that?"

I took that as a yes.

"I say, if he talk say he wan fork me, you for let am?!" I raised my voice in anger.

The slap he gave me made me see stars.

"You dey craze? Na me you dey shout for?!" He punched me in my stomach. I groaned and held my stomach. He hit me on my head severally.

"Leave me! Leave me o!!!" I cried.

He stood up from the mattress and bolted the door. "I say na me you dey shout for?" He asked again as he moved to the socket on the wall to pick up the lamp charger, he folded the wire into two and advanced towards me.

"I no shout for you!" I cried as I picked up a pillow to shield myself. "I no shout, I swear...please"

He grabbed the pillow from me and whipped me with the wire. My wrapper got loose and I was stark naked, each stroke landed on my bare skin.

"Yeh!!!! Yeh!!!! Sorry na!!! I no shout! Abeg!" I cried. The sting from the wire was unbearable. He placed his feet on my back so I couldn't move as he continued lashing my body.

"Abeg, e don't do no kill am." A neighbor knocked. It sounded like Mama Ada. "Oga, calm down na...e don do, na woman she be..."

Broda stopped and sat on the chair. I remained sprawled on the bed. I couldn't move. My whole body felt sore.

"If you open that door, I go kill you." Broda said to me.


"Good evening." I replied.

I felt embarrassed. I had pulled of my sexy outfit that afternoon and had put on an oversized nightwear, I also rubbed lots of white powder on my face and neck so that Mama would believe I was really sick.

"Hope you are feeling better?" He asked still smiling and I replied with a nod.

I wanted to back into my room badly. I wished he hadn't seen me looking like that.

I can't remember what our conversation was about but it went really well and we bonded that evening.

Broda and I became really close after that day. I used to sneak into his room and we would gist and laugh. I usually cooked for him and he would give me money and gifts.

Nkiru was against our friendship and she always warned me to be careful of him. I tried to introduce him to Nkiru but she didn't like him and he never liked her too. I stopped talking to Nkiru about him and we began drifting apart.

"You don become big girl, those useless boys don dey deceive you!" Mama yelled at me one morning I had refused to go to work with her.

I had stopped following Mama to work. Broda always gave me money so I saw no need to degrade myself my washing people's clothes and working on their farms. Besides, I enjoyed staying at home to spend time with him. A lot of people had commented that I looked more beautiful since I stopped farming in the hot sun.

"Mama, Abeg leave me o! I don tell you say I go dey give you my share of money for rent and Nkiru school fees....Wetin you want again?!" I shouted back at Mama.

I had never yelled at Mama before. She was getting on my nerves.

Mama eyes widened with surprise. "Na me you dey shout for?" She threw her hands on her head. "Na me she dey shout for?" She turned to ask Nkiru who had a confused look on her face.

"You don dey do ashawo work abi?" Mama went on to ask me.

"You dey see me dey comot for night? No be the same room we dey sleep?!" I hissed. "Abeg no dey ask me that kind stupid question!"

Mama moved to hit me but Nkiru held her back immediately.

"Mama e don do, calm down!" Nkiru pleaded. Mama sat down on a chair and shook her head, she looked at me with disdain. "Sister, just follow her go work, you know say the work no easy, just assist her..."

"Assist who? Person wey dey call me ashawo? Make she do the work alone since na she holy pass!" I hissed.

I was about to go out of the room but mama stood up and held me by my shirt.

"This wings wey you think say you don grow, E go fall comot on day. You go crawl come beg me, mark my words." Mama looked into my eyeballs and hit her chest twice.

A shiver ran down my spine. I ran out of the room and went into Broda's room.

I knocked on his door and he opened. He hugged me when he saw tears on my face. He pulled me into his room and I narrated everything that had happened. He listened to me talk without saying a word and I felt calm.

"I want to make you my girlfriend." He said after I was done talking.

Blood rushed to my face. I had been waiting for him to ask but I didn't expect it at the moment.

"Is this the right time to ask?" I feigned a frown.

"I didn't ask."

He kissed me and I lost my virginity a few minutes later.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Krester24(m): 4:43pm On Nov 22, 2019
Nice one brother....
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 4:50pm On Nov 22, 2019
Nice one brother....

Thanks, smiley .I'm female though

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 7:44pm On Nov 22, 2019
I woke up and rubbed my eyes. My body felt like It had been mangled by a heavy machine. I looked up at the wall clock, it was 2A.M.

Broda had warned me not to leave the room so I slept off after the beating. I rolled over on the Mattress and realised Broda wasn't laying next to me. I looked around the room and saw he was sitting on a chair with a sachet of dry gin hanging between his lips.

I sat up and grabbed a wrapper which I tied around my chest. I crawled to kneel next to him.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. My voice was hoarse from shouting and crying. I rested my head on his lap. I knew it was better to apologise, if I didn't, he would beat me again.

I felt his fingers on my cheek. He nudged me to raise my head. When I did, he placed the dry gin between my lips and urged me to drink.

I was forgiven.

"So you really be virgin?" Broda asked as he rolled off me.

I nodded and used his blanket to hide my nude body. He looked at me and laughed.

"You dey shame? No need for shame..." He pulled away the blanket from my body. "You don see my body, nothing dey there."

I nodded in agreement but I still felt uncomfortable exposing my body like that so I rolled to lay on my stomach in order to hide my breasts and vulva. He shook his head and laughed again.

"Do you love me?" I asked after a while. I just realised he hadn't told me he loved me. I loved him but I never said so. I felt it was right he said it first.

"I like you." He replied casually and pecked me on my cheek.

My heart shattered.

"Hunger dey wire me." He stood up and wore his boxer. "Come cook jollof rice for me."

I bit down on my tongue to prevent myself from screaming.

"Sister, I no like the way you take dey treat Mama." Nkiru complained. She had just returned from school and was still in her school uniform.

I ignored her and buried my head deeper into my wrapper. I wished Nkiru would shut up and let me be. I kept on thinking of Broda's behaviour after he had deflowered me.

I had cooked the jollof rice he requested for and served him. He asked me to eat with him but I refused. He didn't even seem to care that I was sad. When I was about to leave his room he asked me to come back soon to wash his clothes. I felt used.

"Sister, I dey follow you talk." Nkiru moved closer and pulled down the cloth from my face.

I stood up and flared at her. "You dey mad?!"

She was frightened and she stepped back quickly. I hissed at her and walked out of the room.

Immediately I stepped out of my room and moved into the passage, a beautiful lady walked past. I admired her and wondered what a classy looking lady like her was doing in that ghetto area. She had on an expensive looking outfit and her skin glowed.

I watched her go till she stopped at Broda's door. He opened for her and she went in.

I died inside.

I boiled water in a kettle on the kerosene stove just by the door of our room on the passage. It was almost 2:30AM. The house was dark and quiet, our neighbors were in their respective rooms.

When the water got boiled, I took down the kettle and turned off the stove by splashing a little water on it. I took the kettle with me into the room and poured the hot water into a bowl. I added cold water to the bowl.

I handed Broda a small towel and sat on the bare floor. He moved closer and soaked the towel into the hot water. He squeezed the excess water out of the towel and placed the damp cloth on my body. He focused on the red welts the wire had made on my body while I moaned and groaned in pains.

"As soon as the man pay the money, we go leave town." He said and I nodded in agreement. "Try pack all our important load. No pack things wey we no need o, just carry a few things. We go commot when everywhere don dark." He added.

He brought out a jar of Aboniki balm which he used to massage my body. "I go bank in the money immediately he give me. I go give you your share when we reach our new site."

I was used to the whole process of changing location after scamming. I was getting tired of it. I wished Broda and I could just settle down and start a family. Broda had promised to marry me if he is able to gather up to 10 million naira in his account. I wondered how old I would be by then.

"Ah! Small small...e dey pain me!" I cried out in pain as the aboniki stung my raw skin.

"Shhh... You be small pikin?" He chuckled

I nodded and he laughed.

He dipped his finger into the aboniki jar and brought out a dollop of the ointment.

"Open your leg make I massage inside." He pointed to my groin.

I widened my eyes and shut my thighs as tight as I could while he tried to pry them open. I wriggled out of his grip and crawled to the mattress laughing.

He came to grab me. He touched my sores and I cried out in pain. He released me immediately and sat on the bed. He rubbed my back gently.

I moved closer to him and pulled out his thick member from his boxer short and sucked on it. He closed his eyes and let out a deep moan as he thrust himself deeper into my throat.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Krester24(m): 8:13pm On Nov 22, 2019

Thanks, smiley .I'm female though
Chineke..!@ embarassed...sorry dear...
Nice write up..enjoying it..
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 9:01pm On Nov 22, 2019

Chineke..!@ embarassed...sorry dear...
Nice write up..enjoying it..

Re: Dirty Hustlers by Noblejohn32(m): 8:51am On Nov 23, 2019
This is a master piece.
Fire on
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 2:42pm On Nov 23, 2019
I woke up with Broda's arms wrapped around my body. I turned to look at his face. He was snoring lightly with his mouth slightly opened. I laughed because he always swore he slept with his mouth closed.

I planted a kiss on his lips and his eyes fluttered open. He pushed me away and sat up.

"Wetin time dey talk?" He didn't wait for my answer as he looked up at the wall clock.
"Shiit! Why you no wake me?" He looked at me accusingly.

"I just wake now now."

He hissed and got up from the mattress. He mistakenly stepped on my leg as he tried to cross over my body.

"Ye! My leg!" I cried out.

He ignored me and hurriedly searched his bag for clothes to wear. He wore a black jean trouser with grey shirt. He picked up his phone and walked out of the room.

My body still ached from the beating. I wanted to sleep but the room was in a mess. I decided to sleep after cleaning up the room.

I got up lazily from the mattress. I removed the bedspread and pillowcases, they needed washing. I dumped them in a corner and walked to the clothes basket to pick out clean ones. As I brought out clothes from the basket in search of a bedspread, a pack of sanitary pads fell out.

It dawned on me that I had missed my period that month.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 2:45pm On Nov 23, 2019
This is a master piece.
Fire on

Thank you very much.

Criticism is also welcome. I'm trying to master the art of writing/story telling.
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Noblejohn32(m): 4:41pm On Nov 23, 2019

Thank you very much.

Criticism is also welcome. I'm trying to master the art of writing/story telling.
i haven't any irregularity be positive! Keep on flowing
Re: Dirty Hustlers by dawno2008(m): 9:07pm On Nov 23, 2019

Thank you very much.

Criticism is also welcome. I'm trying to master the art of writing/story telling.

You are doing fine,just stick to your storyline,and don't be distracted,

And pls always update regularly to keep your viewers and readers.
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 11:44am On Nov 24, 2019
I had stopped visiting Broda's room neither did I speak to him for two weeks. The beautiful lady had spent the night in his room and I had concluded he slept with her.

I resumed going to work with Mama in order to avoid seeing him. Nkiru was delighted with the new development, she told me Broda was nothing but trouble to my life and she begged me not to go back to him.

One morning, I woke up late and realised Mama had left for work without me. Nkiru had gone to school.

Mama and I had tilled the soil on a large expanse of land. I took the bigger share of the work and it was too strenuous for me, I came back home very tired and overslept.

I tidied up the room and picked up a bucket and a bar of soap then I headed straight to the bathroom at the backyard. I was glad there was no queue and the bathroom wasn't occupied. Most of the neighbors were either at work or school. I was disappointed at the bathroom tap wasn't running so I had to take my bucket to the well to fetch water.

As I was pulling out the water from the well, someone tickled my sides. It startled me and I frowned when I turned to see it was Broda.

I hissed at him and continued fetching water.

"You dey avoid me abi?" He seized the rope from my hands and dragged out the pail from the well. "You no go fetch water today." He threatened jokingly.

"No wahala, I go use pure water take baff." I took my bucket and poured away the little water I had fetched then I turned to go.

Broda laughed and grabbed me. As I struggled to escape from him, the towel I tied around my chest almost got loose. I pushed him away with all my strength and held the towel to my chest.

"Stop! You wan naked me for public?" I scanned the compound to see if anyone was watching but there was no one in sight. "What if my Mama walka come see us? Leave me o!" I warned him and walk away.

Strangely, I enjoyed the game we were playing.

He followed me and grabbed my bucket from me, I tried to take it back but he held it out of my reach.

"Ohhh!! Which kind play be this? Give me my bucket na!" I moaned.

"If you want your bucket, come collect am for my room." He said and walked away with my bucket.

Mama had three bucket that I could use to bathe but I followed him into his room.

After we made love, I forgot about the beautiful lady.

The month still had five days left. There was no need to panic now, I could still get my period, I consoled myself as I cleaned up the room.

When I was done with my chores, I was so tired, I literally collapsed on the bed and slept off.

"Wake up....wake up!" Broda shook me roughly.

I rubbed my eyes and yawned. "Wetin?" I still felt sleepy.

"The man done pay the money, I don't put am for bank. 200k complete." Broca's smile almost made the side of his lips touch his ears.

Sleep cleared from my eyes immediately. "Ewo! Thank...!"

"Shhh!" Broda hushed

I stood up and danced quietly. I felt so happy.

"Just pack the things wey we go need. No bring the stove or buckets or anything wey dey outside. No give any sign say we dey move." He warned me.

I nodded. "I know how we dey do am na, no worry about that one." I assured him and continued dancing without music.

I was eager to receive my share of the money. I had never had 50,000 naira to myself before. When I send Mama and Nkiru 10,000 naira they would know I have made it, Mama especially would be so proud of me.

"I wan go buy food, wetin you wan chop?" Broda asked as he stood up.

"Jollof rice from Crunchies"

"No be only Crunchies na crumble...no let me give you slap make your face go crumble."

"Baby please na..." I moaned.

"You no get sense at all...we need do things on the low. If you no fit chop mama put, drink garri or stay make hunger wire you." He hissed and made to leave the room.

"Okay wait na...baby, you too dey vex... Buy me EBA and egusi, put enough assorted o!"

He eyed me and left the room.

I began to pack our bags and wondered where we were moving to this time.


Broda stood up from the bed and went to one of the bags that hung on the wall of his room. He took out a small black polythene bag from it.

He sat on the edge of his mattress and took out a rolled paper stick and a lighter from the bag, he lit it up and started smoking.

I sniffed out the notable odor and squeezed my eyebrows. "You dey smoke Igbo?"

He smiled and handed the stick to me. I stared at it in disgust and shook my head rapidly.

"Take am, one drag." He urged me as he moved closer and held the stick close to my lips.

I took a deep drag and coughed out as the smoke choked me. Broda laughed at me.

"Nor worry, you go soon dey used to am." He promised.

"I no wan dey used to this kind thing."

We didn't say anything for a while as Broda smoked. My vagina felt sticky with his sperm and I decided to go and take a bath.

"I dey come, I wan go baff."

"Wait." Broda's face went dim all of a sudden. I wondered why.

"I be wan discuss something with you."

"Wetin be that?"

He kept quiet for a while.

"Tell me na." I urged him, I was curious.

"I just broke anyhow this period, even money to feed na wahala. I just dey manage...." He looked into my eyes and I was moved with pity.

"My papa even call say he dey sick, he need about 5,000 for treatment...Where I go see that kind money this period? My head just full..." He placed his hands on his head and bent his neck.

I felt sorry for him I moved closer to him and rubbed his back."Why you no talk since? We get food for house, I fit dey cook bring for you..." I swallowed hard and scratched my head. "Na only 500 naira I get for hand, I go give you that one make you hold first, I go try get the remaining 4500."

He smiled and kissed me.

"I love you." He said for the first time and kissed me again. I felt butterflies in my stomach the moment he said those words.

He moved lower to suck at my breasts as I moaned.

While he slammed and thrusted into my body, I thought of ways I could steal 4500 naira from Mama.

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 11:49am On Nov 24, 2019

You are doing fine,just stick to your storyline,and don't be distracted,

And pls always update regularly to keep your viewers and readers.

Noted! Thanks
Re: Dirty Hustlers by Ann2012(f): 12:28pm On Nov 24, 2019
Cherry na real mumu

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Odoogu(m): 12:45pm On Nov 24, 2019
still following. thank you

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Krester24(m): 1:49pm On Nov 24, 2019
Ride on bro..!!

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Lisa001: 4:12pm On Nov 24, 2019
Cherry dey mumu for love

Nice storyline you've gat @OP

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Re: Dirty Hustlers by Renderhelp(f): 5:47pm On Nov 24, 2019
There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Sister! Open na me!"

My heart skipped a beat as I stood up from the bed to open the door.

Nkiru's eyes were red and puffy, She looked disheveled in her uniform. She had been crying.

A deep feeling of guilt overwhelmed me.

"Wetin happen? Why you dey cry?" I probed.

She walked into the room and sat on the floor, her shoulders sagged as she wept.

"Nkiru, talk to me na...wetin happen?" I squatted next her.

"Sister, I am finished! I don die!" She kept her hands on her head and wailed.

The feeling I had was a mixture of fear, guilt, pity and regret all at once.

"Wetin happen na?" I bursted into tears, seeing her cry like that broke my heart.

"Sister, the...the money wey Mam..Mama give me to take co..complete school fees don lost....I no see am!" She shook her legs and catarrh flowed freely from her nose.

"Wetin you mean by e don lost? Where you keep am?!" I feigned anger.

"Na for inside my bag I keep am o, the small zip." She opened her bag to indicate where she had kept the money.

The truth was that Mama had handed Nkiru 12,000 naira that morning to complete her school fees. Mama had gone to work while Nkiru prepared for school. I saw where Nkiru kept the money and as she was about to leave for school, I begged her to help me buy Bread and Akara from down the street. She was reluctant at first as she didn't want to be late for school but I had promised to give her some Akara and she happily went on the errand.

I took out 12,000 naira from her bag. Broda had only asked for 5,000 naira for his father but I decided to use the extra 7,000 naira to get foodstuff for him as he had complained of not having any at home.

"You are nothing but a careless girl! Money wey Mama work hard for?! Ehn Nkiru?! Make Mama come first!" I spat at her and walked out of the room.

I felt sick in my stomach and prayed silently for God's forgiveness.

That night, Mama flogged Nkiru without mercy.

"Where...How I go fit see 12,000 to pay within two weeks time? Ha! I am finished!" Mama cried bitterly.

I felt terrible watching them cry. Nkiru's exams would commence in two weeks, she wouldn't be able to write her exam without full payment. She might have to repeat the class if she was absent for the exam. I closed my eyes and sobbed.

"Nkiru, since you nor know the worth of money, you think say money na wetin dem dey pick from ground."

"Ah! Mama...no be so-"

"Shut up your mouth!" Mama screamed at Nkiru. "From now on you go dey work for Lady Afang restaurant after school, you go dey help them wash plates for there. On Saturday and Sunday you go dey wash cloth for people house, dey do any work for them." She declared and sat on the bed to cry.

Broda and I boarded a night bus to Lagos. I was so excited as I had never been to Lagos before. I had heard a lot of amusing facts about the city which I was eager to experience.

Most young boys and girls who had left my village to Lagos usually came back behaving more refined and posh, some came back very wealthy. Even the ones who went to work as servants walked with their shoulders high when they returned to the village.

"First Lagos, then America." I smiled and sang to myself.

We had only covered a mile when the lights in the bus were switched off. After a while, I began to doze.

I felt Broda's hand as he bunched up my skirt and rubbed my thighs. I pushed his hand away and arranged my skirt.

"Wetin dey do you, People dey here." I whispered looking around the bus, it was quite dark and I could barely see the passengers.

Broda placed his hand back, after pushing him away severally, I got tired and gave up.

He pushed my panties aside and shoved his index finger into my Vagina. I closed my eyes and tried hard not to engage in his risky game but I began to feel strong waves of pleasure and I started moaning.

I got very moist down there. Broda added three more fingers which he shoved deep inside me.

I tried my best not to scream.

I was at the brink of an orgasm when light flashed into my eyes. Broda's finger slipped out of me immediately.

"Wetin una dey do for there?"

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