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*FARIDA*

PART 1

“Farida! Farida! Where is this girl?”

“I am here maami.”

“Oya go and bath quickly so you can help brother Ade run some errands.”

“Maami, please I don’t want to work today, I am very tired.”

“If you don’t work what will we eat? If you do some work for him we will be able to eat bread this morning and amala in the afternoon.”

“Ok, ma.”

Nine-year-old Farida went to shower and get ready for the day’s chores. She was to help him sweep his room, wash plates and run errands for him. She would have preferred to play with her friends since it was a Saturday but then what will they eat if she doesn’t work. She got ready and resumed her work.

“Brother Ade good morning. Do you have any work for me?”

“Farida my wife how are you? I always have something for you. First, you will wash plates; they are not much. After that, you will buy bread and beans that we will eat before we clean the room.”

“Thank you, brother Ade,” Farida replied excitedly.

After food, Farida washed the plates and wanted to start cleaning the room but Ade stopped her.

“Farida come and sit down. Sit beside me. You don’t need to do any more work today and you will get good money. You just make me happy and you will get all you want”

“No more work? Thank you, brother. But what will maami and my brothers eat?

“I will give you N500.00 to give them today instead of N100.”

“Brother Ade thank you. That money will last us 3 days.” She replied excitedly

“I know. I want us to play a game.”

“What type of game?”

“I will be the daddy and you will be the mummy.”

“Oh, you want us to act drama?”

“Yes. And do what mummy and daddy used to do. You will remove your clothes and lie on my bed and I will remove my own and we will sleep together.”

“Ok.”

She removed her clothes and laid on the bed. She was excited lying on the bed because at home she and her brothers sleep on the mat. Even the mattress maami slept on was not as comfortable as this one. She had been tempted to jump on it but because she does not want to offend brother Ade she did not. Today, she is lying on the bed and acting drama with Brother Ade. She was very happy.

Brother Ade closed the curtains of his room, locked the door and turned on the television before removing his clothes and joining her. They lay down together and then Brother rested his hand on the tiny mounds on her chest. He fondled her nipples and she became uncomfortable. She tried to remove his hands but he told her to relax and enjoy it, it was Mummy and Daddy play. He then extended his hand to her pants and stuck his finger inside her vagina which made her cry out in pain.

“Don’t shout!” uncle Ade scolded.

“But it is paining me.”

“I won’t do it again. Did you like how I touched you?”

“No, I did not. I want to go.”

“Wait now. Come here” he hugged her “I am sorry. Let me touch you in a way you will like it.”

“Don’t touch me again.”

“Ok, my dear. I love you. You cannot tell anyone that we are acting Mummy and Daddy drama here. Apart from the money, I will give you money for biscuit, sweets and chewing gum.”

“Will you give me brother Ade?”

“Yes, and if you allow me to touch you without telling anybody, I will buy things for you any time I come back from work. You are my wife.”

“But it pained me.”

“This time it will not pain you. And you will also touch Daddy.”

“Wear your clothes and go and buy biscuits and sweets and come back. I will wait for you.” He said giving her N10.

“Ok, let me go quickly.”

She went, bought the things and came back really excited. She would eat all this by herself.

“Eat your biscuit and allow me to touch you. It will not pain you I promise.”

He laid her on the bed. While she ate, he struck his manhood on her genitals. He did this until he was satisfied. “This was a start,” he said to himself “with time I will be able to penetrate.” He cleaned her up, reminded her that it was a secret. He gave N500 after she had finished eating and she left. She kept their secret.

Every evening he comes home, he will call Farida, give her orange or apple or puff puff or sweet then proceed to play Daddy and Mummy with her. Gradually, he started getting her to touch his manhood. She would hold it in her small hands and he will direct her on what to do. This excited him very much. Then he started inserting his finger into her vagina. He used Vaseline to ease her pain. She endured it because of the treats. She enjoyed her treats. He had bought her silence.

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� The slave and her saviour�

Writer:skibby

*episode one�*

“Bend over! ” He yelled at the lady and pushed her on the bed.
“Please stop! ” She tried to plead
“Do you want me to tie you up like last night? ” His voice was really harsh.
“No please…please don’t do that to me.. ”
He laid her forcefully on the bed and tried to remove her clothes. The lady resisted throwing little punches at him.
“Maybe I have to use a whip on you this time”, he said and tore her nightie in one pull, exposing her naked body.
” Get off me Jade! ” She tried to move away from the bed but he held the tightly and turned her over,
“Just be quiet”, he yelled, ” if you can’t give me any children what kind of woman are you?! ”
“Jaden please… ”
” I can do whatever I want with you remember??”
She grabbed his arm from behind and bit him violently.
Jade moaned in pain and hit her roughly on her head.
She couldn’t even shout anymore.
He removed his trousers hastily and penetrated his young wife from behind. She screamed helplessly in pain.
“Please…please, you’re hurting me… “, tears fell off her face.
He held her neck, pinning her down to the bed. His other hand held her both hands behind her as he stood at the edge of the bed thrusting in and out of her fiercely, growling loudly like an animal.
The woman was crying and whimpering every now and then, she wished it would all stop, she wished she didn’t have to face this all the time.
When he had reached his climax twenty minutes later, he pulled out of her and collapsed heavily on the bed.
“It was a good thing your mom had me marry you”, he said and spanked her ass, “go wash up! Slut! ”

She carried her torn nightie from the floor and wobbled her way into the bathroom, she was in pains. She sat in the bathroom crying silently, she looked at herself in the mirror , a lot of things had changed about her in the past few years. Her smile was gone, those happily lit up eyes were now dim, her laughter had died, it was now tears and nothing more. She couldn’t even tell anyone what she was facing. She bled into the bath tub where she sat, she was now a victim of every day rape and abuse by her cruel husband.
She cleaned herself up and turned on the shower. She wanted to wash away every single trace and smell of him off her body. The water didn’t stop her tears, she was tired of everything.
She could hear Jade already snoring from the bedroom.
‘What a fool! ‘She thought, ‘most times I just wish him dead’.

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Sharon Jackson was a beautiful 20 year old lady, she had pale smooth skin and lovely brown hair, her tall slender legs fitted a perfect body of exquisite beauty. She had just finished college and graduated as an accountant.
She had a younger sister and her mother, she never knew her father. Her single mom, struggled so hard to put her daughters in school, she was involved in what she always said was ‘her business’. But she never got enough money as she wanted to live the luxurious life she had always dreamed of.
Most of the time, Mrs Ayra only focused on training Sharon, making her look beautiful and nuturing her into an unresistable looking young lady who caught the eyes of every one, even at the expense of her own sister.
Her younger sister, Debbie hated Sharon, of course she was jealous and felt cheated, she felt her mother was being biased as she acted like Sharon was the only one who mattered. Her mother cared less about her college education and she had to find different jobs to support herself, at a point, she still couldn’t get enough money and had to stop college in her second year. She didn’t even feel a part of the family anymore.
Little did she know that her mother was just training her sister to marry her off to a weathly business tycoon.

It was a month to her twenty first birthday when Mrs Ayra first introduced her daughter to 38 year-old Jade Jackson. Clueless Sharon just thought that he was one of her mother’s business partner.
Few weeks later, Mrs Ayra came up with a fake illness demanding a lot of money from her daughter for medical care. Debbie cared less, she never liked her mother anyway. Sharon didn’t have a job by then and the little money she borrowed, she couldn’t pay back. That was the occasion Mrs Arya wanted, she persuaded and tried to convince her daughter to marry Jade, he was rich and was very attracted to her ever since they met. He could be of big help once she became his wife. He would not allow his mother in-law be sickly when he had all the money in the world, besides all her debtors would soon be on her neck for their money. At first Sharon vehemently kicked against the idea, but considering all the things her mother had done for her, how she made her into the lady she was and that her condition could worsen anytime and her llife could be in danger, Sharon decided to give in. Jason didn’t look so bad to her, even if she didn’t know him too well or even loved him at all, she felt things could blossom into something better and she’d learn to love him.
How wrong she was!
That was the beginning of her sorrow.
There was no big wedding event, no ‘Sharon Williams will you please marry me?’ They just had a little gathering in his house garden and a priest blessed their marriage. She became his wife ever since then.

Debbie was no fool in the matter, she knew very well that her greedy mother had used her sister to enrich herself and live a comfortable life. She left the house and started life on her own. She found a job in a small restaurant as a waitress. She later fell in love with Markie the only son of her employer.

It was two years and seven months now since Sharon and Jade got married. At first, though they were a little distant to each other, everything seemed normal. He tried to be a husband and she tried to be a wife. Sharon would sit in his big mansion all day cleaning and cooking till she got a job. However, Jade never allowed her to work he was making enough money for both of them. Sharon didn’t agree to his idea and that was when he began acting his true self. He refused her stepping out of the house except on his command. He became a boss, mean and evil. He would come back home late from work, insult the dinner she prepared for him and end up raping her.
This was just three months into their marriage and it went on like that way for a long time. Sometimes he will beat her up and tie her up in bed. Rough sex was always his style.
A year later, Jade expected Sharon to get pregnant or at least show some signs of pregnancy but there was none. He was pretty sure that she was a normal woman as they had both ran a lot of medical tests before marrying.
Months later and she was still not pregnant, he turned into a monster and mistreated her everyday, she was like a toy to him which he treated however way he wanted. Life was cruel for Sharon, she was no longer the girl she used to be, although she was still beautiful but she never saw herself as that, she had scars on her skin in hidden places, her heart was hurting.

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When she was done cleaning up, she stepped out of the tub and wiped her body with a towel. She moved over her drawer and fetched some pills out of a brown bottle. She swallowed the pills and hid the bottle back amidst her clothes. She took out a fresh nightie and put on.
She entered the back into the bedroom to find Jade sleeping and almost falling to the floor. She stared murderously at him. If only her eyes alone could kill him.
She picked up a pillow and left the room, she couldn’t bear staying by his side. She would spend the night in the guest room….

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