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His Sex Slut Chapter 2 by aggie2020(f): 5:39pm On Jun 14, 2020
His sexy LovePeddler

Chapter two

" Hey, that odd man yesterday night, is he really your father?" Asked my neighbor as she walks inside my kitchen with a tiny piece of paper on her left hand hand.

'What a gossip' I thought. I didn't peg her for a nosy person, maybe she was just looking out for me.

" Breakfast?" I asked her feigning ignorance to what she just asked, I was in the middle of cooking breakfast and she is here so I thought she might want to join in.

" Yes. And oh..a man dropped this on your doorstep" She said holding a piece of paper out for me.

' I know where you at Sonia baby. Love M.C' the tiny piece of paper reads.

M.C is in town? Then I need to run away as fast as possible. I don't want trouble. Do I tell you. I moved house to house cause of this violent man.

He was an obsessive and abusive client of mine, he like bdms stuff and roleplay rape. Am not into that kind of sex. To make it worst, he is drug trafficker and a Mafia boss.

I don't need no drama in my already messed up life.

"You alright" my neighbor asked noticing my Changed mood and sour expression on my face.

"Am good, you like jam?" I asked her and she nodded but worried look on her pretty face.

We ate breakfast in utter silent but not without her questioning there and there especially about my night job.

She have it in life, a comfortable house bought by her father and a nice upbringing. I don't need her kind as friends. They make me self conscious about how I should have turn out if things didn't go south all of sudden.

After breakfast, she thanked me and left my apartment.

I tried calling Mr Jude, so as to push the appointment today, if M.C discovers me, he hurt me again but he wasn't picking. I decided to text him.

'can we shit our plan today?' I texted and after a while he replied.

' not happening, is there anything I need to know why a hired prostitute is ordering me around?' he texted.

'okay, just forget it' I texted turning off my cellphone.
What a big jerk he is.

The window suddenly crack and the front door being pulled violently till it opened revailing M.C minions.

Jerry, a very tall and huge man, whom I recognized immediately. Humans are like ants to him.

He kills without second thought.

The grin in his face that says ' try running bitch' I stood in my track watching him.

" Please let me be, I promise…" he reached me and covered my mouth while calling me all sorts of name.

'LovePeddler'
'Slut'

"You deserve this for abandoning my boss when the senator came into picture" he said his eyes already undressing me.

I lost consciousness after the drugged white piece of clothing closed my mouth in a forceful manner.

****

"Wake up" A faint voice of a man said and splashed water on my face, the act made me wake up from my slumber. I guess it's the drug working.

I opened my eyes widely to come face to face with M.C, staring at me like I was a dirty thing. He thinks otherwise in bed.

"Finally, baby girl, you decided to come back"
He said holding my jaws. I just noticed that I was tied to a chair, my legs and hand backwards.

Bleep! I can't escape this.

How long is he going to keep me here? Two weeks? A month?

I can't miss Helen's birthday party and her monthly hospital payment.

Many thoughts rant through my head and I came up with a lame reply.

" Like I came here willingly?"

He chuckled and then twist my face at the side, I saw torture machine all over the place.

"Doesn't matter, am going to Bleep you and then maybe give my friends here to enjoy. Then..." He made a gesture cutting his neck which translates my 'death'.

"Please M.C, let me go, I have a sister, she is suffering from cancer, am her only hope" I begged him. Anything to be alive.

" Untied her" he said in his deep face, a devilsh grin on his smugged face.

"Yes sir" Jerry replied.

He came closer and released me from the bondage.

I stood up on my feet with the aid of Jerry strong hands. Am too weak to stand up.

"How true is her statement J" M.C asked Jerry about what I just told him.

" True sir, she always visit this hospital" Jerry said showing him a picture on his phone.

"Okay, May…" he was cut off by one of his minions Richard (devil) as he is infamously known around here.

"Mr Anderson is here to see you" he announced to everybody hearing.

" I be with him in a minute. Take your bath, and prepare yourself for the me" He said with a smirk and left with Richard leaving me with Jerry.

***

After he was done with his Visitor, he came to his Chambers and had his way with me but not without uttering degrading words.

There was no use in pleading already, I know he might not let me go this time.

He ordered his guards to tied me up again, this time more tight and left the room.

Whoever that Mr Anderson was, he really did piss him off.

Hours of trying to break free of the rope that binds my hands behind my back have left them raw, the rough cord scrubbing away my skin and cutting into my flesh. I’m sure I’ll have unsightly scars.

Not that it will matter when I’m dead anyways.

The light to the room was off and I was left to rot in this darkness.



"Here" one of the night guard said switching the light on and serving me dinner.

" Thanks" I muttered, not able to speak it out louder and I can see a hint of guilt in that guard's eyes…I don't expect him to get me out cause he will be in a grave danger if he did.

"Look. I don't want this, so why don't I just I tied you, you eat and I tie you back, you promised not to run away" he said looking at me dead in the eye.

"I won't" I said and add a nod to it.

"Good. Here you go" he removed the binds and I can't believe how refreshing that was.

I ate the food in total silent slowly I stopped Midway to my mouth when I heard the nice bodyguard said.

"What did you ever do to M.C?"

" I ran away when he got rough, am not proud but I was his hired escort" I said really embarrassed. I know he is judging me right now in his mind.

"Ain't judging, hey anything to make a living huh?" He said which suprised me.

I finished eating and he tied me up again but not without offering me water to drink.

He halted when I asked him an absurd favour.

"Can I borrow your phone, I have a schedule payment for my sister heart transplant and I can't pay late, please I need to contact the hospital" I asked him, really hoping he agree to my request but he shakes his head in an untrusting manner.

"No can do" he said and left the room.



I need to get out of here, I was very happy when I saw a small knife on the table near an apple, my problem is getting to it. Even if I did how I untie myself?


'Bleep this!' I muttered through clenched teeth.

I look around the dark room with a little but moon light reflecting inside the room.
I saw a burner phone placed on the nightstand. It's useless anyways. I can't access it, my hands are tied to My back.

Trying to ignore the darkness as I fight against the panic that consumes me. I could suffocate from the anxiety alone.

He knows that.

Now he’s exploiting it. That must be what he does—he uncovers your secrets, your fears, your flaws—and he uses them against you.


Morning came after a very long night that might seem short to some people, giving light to the room

My neck hurts from the sleeping position but that's the list of my problems.

I looked at the clock that read 8:05.

'Will somebody look for me? My weak hearted sister yes but what about Mrs M? Will she?'

This thought ran through my head and after some minutes.

I heard shouts from the living room, two men voices.

"I told you, stop kidnapping people!" I heard clearly from the room.

"I can do anything I want Jude, it's isn't your problem, why is it any of your concern?" M.C said.

"Man, who is Inside, a child? An old woman? A lady? Who is your victim now" he bellowed at M.C.

"Like I said…" the guy cut him off.

"The Police are on your track, you need to be careful" he finished.

"Well…this one is a nobody, just a old time grudge, nothing relating business, just pleasure" M.C finished.

"What, you kidnapped a woman to be your sex slave? That's rape! What…"

"Why did you come this early morning?"

"Ask your sister to leave town, I have an appointment with someone" the man finished.

Oddly his voice is familiar.

"Are you cheating on my baby sister?"

"More like having fun" He said.

"Just be careful she doesn't see you two, it won't end well for the lady" M.C said probably threatening to the guy.



I know this voice….I clearly remember it yesterday night.

The names clicked together, Jude Anderson?

How did he know this vile man? Well…you have to be a criminal to know M.C, cuz he doesn't play nice.

I pray he comes inside and see me and maybe save me but I doubt he will. They are bird of the same feathers.

I was relieved when I heard him say.

"Can I see the lady?"

Re: His Sex Slut Chapter 2 by Fejimummy: 4:58pm On Jun 17, 2020
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Re: His Sex Slut Chapter 2 by aggie2020(f): 10:24pm On Jun 30, 2020
HIS SEX LovePeddler

CHAPTER THREE



***
“I said it’s a personal thing, no need to see the slut. She is a nobody, Jude. don’t be nosy” M.C said to Jude, his tone serious this time, he is always very possessive of me.
“If you say so, I have other things to do anyways; don’t want to create bad blood between us anyways. Have fun with your bitch” he said as he halted in his footstep. I could hear them clearly.
“The bitch you are leaving my sister for? We can share at times” he finished.
“Am not stingy, but for her, am willing to be stingy” he said and they chuckled over it.
‘Yea right, this LovePeddler got you bad J” M.c said but there was no reply from Mr. Anderson again.
I guess, he took that as a yes and left the hallway leading to my room.

The door to the room I was held captive opened and the nice guard from yester night. I didn’t get his name.
“Your food” he said carrying a tray of food bread and jam. My favorite for morning. I guess M.C still remembers I love this for breakfast. He took our money for sex relationship to another level, that’s why I ran for my life. He kills like humans are ant.
“Thanks” I said as he untied me and asked me to feed myself but we were cut short by M.C.
“ you can leave Agent K, That will be all” he said approaching me and if look could kill, AGENT k would be dead. He should know better not to get too close with me.
“yes sir” he said and his face changed to a very serious one and he left but not without giving me a sympathetic look.
“baby…if you didn’t run, we could’ve have a life together. Here, I will feed you” he said and draws a chair nearby and sat down and forcibly grabbed the tray, with an annoying smug face and smirk of his.
I can’t deny, he is really an attractive man but also the devil in sheep clothing.
“no need” I said objecting to his absurd request.
“I didn’t give you much of a choice now, did I?” He said holding my jaw tight with his right hand and the tray on his left hand.
“I .SAID. I WILL .FEED. YOU” he whispered yelled at me pausing each word as he spoke like am a grade school kid that can’t understand.

“Am sorry okay” I said as his grip on my jaw got tighter by the seconds, he was suffocating me.
“ now that’s a good girl, if I pay your sister’s debt and have her get a heart transplant in the U.S.A, would you stay by my side?” he asked out of nowhere. I was taking aback by that question.

“you would do th..a..t” I stuttered, not able to speak well and I can see that annoying smile on his face.
“What you don’t know is that I would do anything for your love, tell me what you find in other men? Is it sex? MONEY? I can give you all that in a heartbeat without you trying much” he spoke but I know his fake hurt is nothing to go by.
To save Helen is worth the shot but selling my soul to the devil, is that what I want for myself? Many thoughts ran through my head till he spoke in his annoying voice that makes me want throw up.
“I haven’t heard your reply damsel” he said dipping the bread in the jam and feeding it to me.
“No thanks” I said after a while of contemplating. I can’t sell myself what will Helen think of me then?
I almost choked on the food.
“If you say so, I want you to go shopping with some of my men, you be staying here for a while” he said really pissed I rejected his offer.
He stood up from the chair looking like he owns the whole universe.
He angrily dropped the food on the floor and watch me with a mock expression on his face.
“Eat it you DIRTY LovePeddler! I bet you accept the offer from the senator, A man older than your own father Eve” he said with disgust evident in his eyes, it made me feel less than a human and very scared that I immediately bend down on the cold tiled floor and ate from the ground like a fucking dog.

Like I say, anything to stay alive, I have done worst things than this in this hands of men, it’s not a new thing.
“Bleep this” he said picking up the flower vase but unknowingly dropping the small apple knife on me, I quickly hid it in my night dress.
He throw the vase in a fit across the room and left the room but not without ordering his guard to tie me up, too bad for him am getting out of here sooner than I thought.
***
5 hours later
“Sir, am calling to report a missing person and a robbery and you are shushing me aside, what kind of police system do we have in this country?” Aria yelled at the police man on call.
“madam, you fit wait 24 hours before you go call again, I don tell you before, I na nye nsogbu { Ma’am , I have told you before, wait for 24 hours before you report, you like trouble a lot]” The lazy police man said in a pidgin English accent and a bit of his Mother tongue Igbo language.
“am going to report you Sir, just you wait. Do you know who my father is?” Aria threatened the man over the phone.
“your papa be dangote? Abeg shift, no dey disturb oo. Shey na una run girls wey go dey disturb us all night. Dey don use you your ashawo friend do blood money, small pikin dey threaten me, chinchin tafu gi anya g”{ is your father Dangote?{referring to the richest business man in African, go and sit down and don’t disturb us. You prostitutes running around and disturbing us if something happens all night, they have use your prostitute friend for rituals. Small child like you is threatening me, may bedbugs eat your eyes]

The policeman said and Angry Aria hanged up on the stupid policeman, she has never been insulted before and coming from a policeman is so rude as Bleep, she planned not to let this go.
‘I Guess I have to find you on my own, where should I start from. The broken glass clearly proves robbery and kidnapping. The unlocked door is also a prove that she didn’t go out as always but was kidnapped’ she pondered for a while and entered inside Eve house.
Aria pondered on what to do and eventually called her Father who is the commander of Nigeria NAVY.
She hates using her connection but right now, she has to.
She saw a piece of tiny paper on the ground in the sitting room, that’s the letter she gave her. If only she knew what she is getting herself into, she might want to take a very long step back and mind her business but it’s unlike her to do that.



“I know where you at babe, LOVE M.C” Aria reads the letter aloud and the door creaked open revealing a very handsome dude that Aria hasn’t seen before come around to visit Evelyn.
“hello, are you her roommate, her agency gave me her address, is she inside?” Jude Anderson said in a low voice while he slowly took in his surroundings.
“and you are?”aria queried suspiciously like always, what agency? She pondered.
Is she like in a bigger scheme than am seeing?
“Jude Anderson”
“The Jude ANDERSON? The self made billionaire?” she asked him to be sure.
“One and only” He boasted and Aria shrugged it off.
“Do you know Eve on a person level? Where would she be if she breaks her own widow ?” Aria asked Jude which got a laugh from him.
“And Am suppose to know that young lady?” he asked her after a while of pondering over her stupid question.
“you mentioned something about..”

Evelyn walked in on them having the conversation and interrupted, her face looking pale. Drain of blood or something.
Her skin showing light red scar, what the heck Is going on.
***

“Mr Anderson would be leaving Aria, I would refund you your Money” I said with pure disgust evident in my tone. His mere face irritates me to death.
“I don’t play like that Evelyn” he said his face cold and having a ahard time taking in my appearance, I need to get away from this man and this place before Aria get deep into my problem.
“Well, I said clearly I would..” he cut me off before I could finish.
“keep the cash” he said and came closer, too close that it had Aria Awe at our closeness and whispered in my ears too rough.

“you regret it, I don’t care who you had a rough night with but you regret turning me down” he said and raise his head up meeting Aria face with a nice and fake warm Smile that got Aria melting inside by her tomato red face.
He left the house and Aria rushed and hugged me too tight, I guess this is how it feels when someone other than your family cares.
It feels super nice.


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Chikeleze Nancy
2020

Re: His Sex Slut Chapter 2 by Fejimummy: 8:21am On Jul 01, 2020
it's about time.... lol
Re: His Sex Slut Chapter 2 by aggie2020(f): 12:47am On Jul 12, 2020
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HIS SEX LovePeddler

CHAPTER THREE



***
“I said it’s a personal thing, no need to see the slut. She is a nobody, Jude. don’t be nosy” M.C said to Jude, his tone serious this time, he is always very possessive of me.
“If you say so, I have other things to do anyways; don’t want to create bad blood between us anyways. Have fun with your bitch” he said as he halted in his footstep. I could hear them clearly.
“The bitch you are leaving my sister for? We can share at times” he finished.
“Am not stingy, but for her, am willing to be stingy” he said and they chuckled over it.
‘Yea right, this LovePeddler got you bad J” M.c said but there was no reply from Mr. Anderson again.
I guess, he took that as a yes and left the hallway leading to my room.

The door to the room I was held captive opened and the nice guard from yester night. I didn’t get his name.
“Your food” he said carrying a tray of food bread and jam. My favorite for morning. I guess M.C still remembers I love this for breakfast. He took our money for sex relationship to another level, that’s why I ran for my life. He kills like humans are ant.
“Thanks” I said as he untied me and asked me to feed myself but we were cut short by M.C.
“ you can leave Agent K, That will be all” he said approaching me and if look could kill, AGENT k would be dead. He should know better not to get too close with me.
“yes sir” he said and his face changed to a very serious one and he left but not without giving me a sympathetic look.
“baby…if you didn’t run, we could’ve have a life together. Here, I will feed you” he said and draws a chair nearby and sat down and forcibly grabbed the tray, with an annoying smug face and smirk of his.
I can’t deny, he is really an attractive man but also the devil in sheep clothing.
“no need” I said objecting to his absurd request.
“I didn’t give you much of a choice now, did I?” He said holding my jaw tight with his right hand and the tray on his left hand.
“I .SAID. I WILL .FEED. YOU” he whispered yelled at me pausing each word as he spoke like am a grade school kid that can’t understand.

“Am sorry okay” I said as his grip on my jaw got tighter by the seconds, he was suffocating me.
“ now that’s a good girl, if I pay your sister’s debt and have her get a heart transplant in the U.S.A, would you stay by my side?” he asked out of nowhere. I was taking aback by that question.

“you would do th..a..t” I stuttered, not able to speak well and I can see that annoying smile on his face.
“What you don’t know is that I would do anything for your love, tell me what you find in other men? Is it sex? MONEY? I can give you all that in a heartbeat without you trying much” he spoke but I know his fake hurt is nothing to go by.
To save Helen is worth the shot but selling my soul to the devil, is that what I want for myself? Many thoughts ran through my head till he spoke in his annoying voice that makes me want throw up.
“I haven’t heard your reply damsel” he said dipping the bread in the jam and feeding it to me.
“No thanks” I said after a while of contemplating. I can’t sell myself what will Helen think of me then?
I almost choked on the food.
“If you say so, I want you to go shopping with some of my men, you be staying here for a while” he said really pissed I rejected his offer.
He stood up from the chair looking like he owns the whole universe.
He angrily dropped the food on the floor and watch me with a mock expression on his face.
“Eat it you DIRTY LovePeddler! I bet you accept the offer from the senator, A man older than your own father Eve” he said with disgust evident in his eyes, it made me feel less than a human and very scared that I immediately bend down on the cold tiled floor and ate from the ground like a fucking dog.

Like I say, anything to stay alive, I have done worst things than this in this hands of men, it’s not a new thing.
“Bleep this” he said picking up the flower vase but unknowingly dropping the small apple knife on me, I quickly hid it in my night dress.
He throw the vase in a fit across the room and left the room but not without ordering his guard to tie me up, too bad for him am getting out of here sooner than I thought.
***
5 hours later
“Sir, am calling to report a missing person and a robbery and you are shushing me aside, what kind of police system do we have in this country?” Aria yelled at the police man on call.
“madam, you fit wait 24 hours before you go call again, I don tell you before, I na nye nsogbu { Ma’am , I have told you before, wait for 24 hours before you report, you like trouble a lot]” The lazy police man said in a pidgin English accent and a bit of his Mother tongue Igbo language.
“am going to report you Sir, just you wait. Do you know who my father is?” Aria threatened the man over the phone.
“your papa be dangote? Abeg shift, no dey disturb oo. Shey na una run girls wey go dey disturb us all night. Dey don use you your ashawo friend do blood money, small pikin dey threaten me, chinchin tafu gi anya g”{ is your father Dangote?{referring to the richest business man in African, go and sit down and don’t disturb us. You prostitutes running around and disturbing us if something happens all night, they have use your prostitute friend for rituals. Small child like you is threatening me, may bedbugs eat your eyes]

The policeman said and Angry Aria hanged up on the stupid policeman, she has never been insulted before and coming from a policeman is so rude as Bleep, she planned not to let this go.
‘I Guess I have to find you on my own, where should I start from. The broken glass clearly proves robbery and kidnapping. The unlocked door is also a prove that she didn’t go out as always but was kidnapped’ she pondered for a while and entered inside Eve house.
Aria pondered on what to do and eventually called her Father who is the commander of Nigeria NAVY.
She hates using her connection but right now, she has to.
She saw a piece of tiny paper on the ground in the sitting room, that’s the letter she gave her. If only she knew what she is getting herself into, she might want to take a very long step back and mind her business but it’s unlike her to do that.



“I know where you at babe, LOVE M.C” Aria reads the letter aloud and the door creaked open revealing a very handsome dude that Aria hasn’t seen before come around to visit Evelyn.
“hello, are you her roommate, her agency gave me her address, is she inside?” Jude Anderson said in a low voice while he slowly took in his surroundings.
“and you are?”aria queried suspiciously like always, what agency? She pondered.
Is she like in a bigger scheme than am seeing?
“Jude Anderson”
“The Jude ANDERSON? The self made billionaire?” she asked him to be sure.
“One and only” He boasted and Aria shrugged it off.
“Do you know Eve on a person level? Where would she be if she breaks her own widow ?” Aria asked Jude which got a laugh from him.
“And Am suppose to know that young lady?” he asked her after a while of pondering over her stupid question.
“you mentioned something about..”

Evelyn walked in on them having the conversation and interrupted, her face looking pale. Drain of blood or something.
Her skin showing light red scar, what the heck Is going on.
***

“Mr Anderson would be leaving Aria, I would refund you your Money” I said with pure disgust evident in my tone. His mere face irritates me to death.
“I don’t play like that Evelyn” he said his face cold and having a ahard time taking in my appearance, I need to get away from this man and this place before Aria get deep into my problem.
“Well, I said clearly I would..” he cut me off before I could finish.
“keep the cash” he said and came closer, too close that it had Aria Awe at our closeness and whispered in my ears too rough.

“you regret it, I don’t care who you had a rough night with but you regret turning me down” he said and raise his head up meeting Aria face with a nice and fake warm Smile that got Aria melting inside by her tomato red face.
He left the house and Aria rushed and hugged me too tight, I guess this is how it feels when someone other than your family cares.
It feels super nice.


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2020




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