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Me: who did you buy those cloths for?

Tobi: Tunde of course!

Me: Why? Did he tell you he needed any of those?

Tobi: hmmm, can’t I buy gifts again?

Me: hmmmmm ***feeling Slightly Jealous***

*****Tunde cuts in, I never knew he could be such a womaniser, or didn’t he love me anymore like he said?? ******

Tunde: welcome tobi, I missed you a lot **hugs**

Tobi: I missed you too, I bought this stuffs for you, I hope you’d like them?

Tunde: wow, this is so nice of you, what can I do to repay you?

Tobi: nothing can be greater than two happy lovers **chuckles**

Me: hmmm, I’ll be going out to the store, see you guys later
**i walked away open the car door and closed it with force and drove off…**

Tobi: what’s wrong with her, did anyone upset her?

Tunde: ah, i don’t know, maybe she woke up on the wrong side of her bed…

Tobi: hmmm let’s go inside. ***I drove to a nearby eatery, and sat for a while and ordered for hamburger and a can of malt, coincidentally, i saw, my Ex boyfriend eating with another girl, it disgusted me, I had to rush my food and I payed the waitress and left that vicinity immediately,..

I was a bit relieved and I decided to drive around town for a while to kill time, so I can go spend quality time with Tunde as soon as that Traitor that claims to be my friend leaves the house, so I drove for about an hour, something immediately added to my thoughts, I decided to buy tunde my own special gift and a laptop for that matter, isn’t that what he has been expecting? So I drove to the ATM and tried to cash out enough money to purchase the laptop, but the ATM was like a pin in my neck so I went straight to the bank and redrawn the money, that money was part of my savings, my father usually deposited enough money monthly for me.

Tunde told me earlier that he loved Hp products so I went to a laptop/tech shop and bought a new laptop. worth 130,000NGN, and drove home delighted to surprise my boo!,

I drove home horned at the gate, the gate man opened the gate, I saw my friends car still parked in the compound, I was surprised what she was still doing in my house upto this hour, maybe she’s watching MTV or so, but I was furious and was going to use some deceptive techniques to chase her out of my house, I parked the car, walked straight at the house, and opened the door, nobody was there, I kept quiet, and walked to my room, and opened the door!

Oh my God!!!! I found Tunde and Tobi completely Naked…………


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dreydee:
kontinu! there is God.

That would be a matter of tomorrow

onihaxy . First page material

It was a pleasant morning, and its just been a week since my twentieth birthday, I heard a voice from upstairs, Shade! Shade!,
ah, it was my dad, (he is going to london for a business trip, and I'm on holidays, my mom travelled to dubai last week and won't be coming home for a long time, and now my dad is also leaving... )

Yes daddy, I answered.
Dad: Shade, as I told you earlier, I'll be travelling to london to spend some days there, I know you'll be left alone and you'll miss me and your mom, its for the best, we need to upgrade our company and increase the demanding rate by our customers.

Me: (I don't even understand what he's saying) okay dad ***with a smile on my face***

Dad: okay, before I forget, Tunde our new house boy will be looking after the house, Tunde! Tunde! He shouted.

------Tunde walked in--------

Tunde: Yes sir, I'm here sir **looking excited**

Dad: You will follow all what she will tell you, you'll also not fail or disobey her orders unless you want to sleep in sale

Tunde: ah yes sir, I'll not fail you sir

Dad: okay Shade, I'll be on my way

Me: okay bye dad.. I love you dad, safe journey **i said smiling as his driver came and drove himoff***

My father had reached the airport when he called me saying he is about to leave, I then prayed on the phone for him and he hanged up telling me to take good care of my Self.
Immediately I called my boyfriend, I asked him to come over to my place that my father had now travelled, I waited for hours and was just staring at my wrist watch when tunde showed up putting on a short boxer and a singlet.

*****Tunde was a student at the university of lagos, doing computer science, he's fairly tall, slim and muscular with a dark complexion, he speaks good english and from my dad's theory, he needed to raise enough money to pay his school fees and buy a new laptop of about 200,000naira for his project in school. Being a house boy or girl for our family can fetch a huge fortune,
and tunde was lucky because my dad knew his parents so well*****

Tunde: Shade, what will you like to eat for the afternoon?

Me: ***Staring at his muscular and s*xy body***

Nothing! Don't disturb me okay?

Tunde: I'm sorry, I can see you're sad by the departure of dad, accept my apology miss shade

Me: Apology accepted, leave now jare....****even if i schooled abroad, I still knew a little yoruba, and i noticed he smiled when i included “Jare” to my sentence***

I was still very worried as its almost getting late and I haven't seen any sign of my boyfriend, as he told me he'll come visiting and come spend some intimate time with me ***sounds funny but I'm still a virgin at 20*** I waited a couple of hours and bang! My phone rang...

Boyfriend: hello sweetheart

Me: why honey, I've waited decades for you to come over, what's keeping you boo?

Boyfriend: honey, I got caught up with some important stuffs, and you know my dad came and he needs me to help him arrange some important documents.

Me: aww why now! Your dad is really getting between us.

Boyfriend: Honey now my dad is here already ***Cuts the call***

Ah, I felt really bad and worried, its been a long time since I really talked with him, he was literally mad at me after I refused to have s*x with him, but it seemed he has gotten past all that. I decided to go see him myself, I carried the car key, entered the car and Drove off to his house, I horned, and the gateman yelled, "oga no wan see anybody today o..."

I guessed he did not see my car, he just shouted out of ignorant... I yelled back "Musa! Musa! Open the gate"

Musa: oh, madam shade, I no know sey na you

Me: you'd better not known, as I drove and parked my motor vehicle I spotted his car, I asked the gate man;

Me: musa, is my boyfriend around?
Musa: miss shade, me I see am for oga e waka with one fine girl enter inside room. Pha, since morning.

Me: have you seen his dad?

Musa: oga father nodae in town o... Me I no see am for oga father

Me: okay musa thank you very much. ***i removed 1,000Naira note from my purse and handed it to him. ***He smiled and said "Nagode"(Nagode is a hausa word for Thank you"*****

I walked into the house with full confidence knowing my boyfriend can never cheat on me, he always says he loved me and will never cheat on me. ***I opened the door***

Me: Jesus! Wha What Are you do dooing? I....i...TrUsted you...***burst into tears**

Boyfriend: its not what you think, please wait ***he held my hand***

Me: don't touch me! Don't even dare! I hate you disgusting bastard!

Random girl: leave her, let's enjoy what we were doing...

Boyfriend: shut up you harlot!

Me: sobs, **cleaned my tears and carried my bag
and drove off**

I reached home, feeling heart broken and depressed...
Then Tunde walks in...

Tunde: hey shade, where have you been, you just drove off and seemed you'll never return

Me: I'm not in the mood to make jokes okay? Just get lost

Tunde: okay, I'm sorry if I'm bugging you

Me: mtcheew...
I was really tired, to add again the heartbreak, I couldn't even eat anything the whole day till it was late and i didn't even know when I fell asleep but I was a bit concious and I remember quite vividly that I didn't sleep with a blanket on, but someone covered me my blanket who could it be if not Tunde?

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Source: http://mobyloaded.com/2014/11/must-read-shocking-confessions-of-a-sex-slave/

The experience of Ifekoya Adejoke is as harrowing as it is heart-breaking. Lured by a false promise of ‘greener pastures’ abroad, the young Nigerian ended up a merciless victim of human trafficking, chained to a bed in a dingy, dirty Libyan room and forced to sexually satisfy up to 30 men in a single night…

Adejoke, a Lagos indigene, explained that an impoverished background led her to survive by hawking water as a young girl before she becoming an apprentice hair stylist.

“When I lost my dad, his family claimed my mum was responsible for his death,” the 21 year old tearfully said, sharing her experiences at a popular church in Lagos. “They left us with her and ever since then, she has been the one catering for us.”

Aged 19, a middle-aged lady walked into the shop where she was styling and approached her with an unusual proposal.

“She came to me and said there was a country she was staying in and if she took me to that country, I would make money and would be able to cater for my family.” “My happiness knew no bounds,” she recalled, her judgement veiled by the blind promise of greener pastures. “I said, ‘Finally, an angel has come’. Unknown to me, she was a devil in human’s clothing.”

Just one week later, without even informing her mum or siblings, Ifekoya was in a vehicle with the mysterious lady en route to Libya.

“She said when we got there, we would board a flight to Spain where I would start work as a stylist”. The long journey by road through the infamous Sahara Desert was nothing short of hellish “We were seeing dead bodies strewn on the ground,” she reminisced, shuddering at the grisly recollection. “Even the vehicle that was following us directly passed on top of a buried bomb; the vehicle just exploded and everybody there died.” Ifekoya witnessed scenes far too horrific to repeat as masked men attacked a vehicle close to hers, beating the occupants to a stupor and raping the women inside.

Finally making it to Libya’s capital city of Tripoli, Adejoke was taken by the woman to a duplex. The first glimpse of her new home was a shock to behold.

“I met five Nigerian girls there who were half naked,” she stated. Smiling wryly at her bewildered confusion, the woman said she would ‘explain everything tomorrow’. “The following morning, when I woke up, she brought some underwear for me and said these were the clothes I must use to work,” the young Nigerian narrated to the sober crowd.

As realisation dawned to what she had unknowingly entangled herself in, Ifekoya bluntly refused.

“That afternoon, people said they wanted to meet me because I was new but I protested,” she continued. “So, the woman went outside and brought a cane. They really beat me up until I was very weak. She then took me to one of the rooms and tied me down there. She tied my hands to the back of my head and tied my legs separately so that they were open. That very day, 30 men used me in the room where I was chained.”

Shackled as a sex slave alone in the dark, dirty room save for the ravenous men who forced themselves on her, Ifekoya’s willpower slowly began wilting.

“After two weeks, the other girls came to me and said that if I didn’t accept to do this, she would tie me down for two years. When I knew the whole thing was like that, I just accepted.” Informed that she would have to repay a total of $9,000 to the devilish lady to ‘cover the costs’ of her travel to Libya, the young Nigerian prostituted for almost one year before finally ‘earning’ enough to buy’ her freedom.

However, as hope finally beckoned that she could leave such hellish lifestyle, fate struck another venomous blow.

“Immediately I planned to leave the place, I started falling sick – seriously sick.” Nearly one year of sleeping with multiple men on a nightly basis had taken its toll on her young body. “To my greatest
surprise, my womb fell. I had to be taken to the hospital where they operated on me to remove it.” Feeble and practically penniless, Ifekoya now faced the ominous challenge of making enough money for the journey back to Nigeria. Her options were limited.

“At the end of the day, I had no choice. I still had to resort to the same thing to come back to Nigeria,” she admitted.

Eventually ending up in another brothel, she began saving up for the return leg of her nightmare journey.After encountering a fellow Nigerian prostitute who had a similar story as a victim of deception and exploitation, the duo struck a strong friendship and
resolved to make the journey together.

At this point, they made what turned out to be a life- changing discovery.

“It was when we were in one of our friend’s houses that we were introduced to Emmanuel TV,” she explained.
“We started watching and praying along with it.” Almost 2 years after her intrepid trip across the Sahara Desert, Ifekoya and her friend embarked on the journey back to Nigeria. Inspired by the clips they had seen on Emmanuel TV, the television station of
controversial Nigerian pastor T.B. Joshua, they decided to make The Synagogue, Church Of All Nations (SCOAN) their first port of call. After receiving prayer for ‘deliverance’ from the ‘spirit of prostitution’ and hearing of their sordid stories, Joshua decided to give the ex-prostitutes N200,000 ($1,200) each to restart their lives.

“God has kept me alive to pass this message across to the youth,” the young Nigerian emotionally concluded, admonishing her age-mates not to fall prey to the same tactics used to lure her into slavery. Ihechukwu Njoku – freelance Nigerian journalist

Source: http://mobyloaded.com/2014/11/must-read-shocking-confessions-of-a-sex-slave/

stuff46:
nice flow from the first ten lines, the rest wasnt read though

I wish you take little more time reading it