I kept sighing painfully with tears streaming down my face as I was descring hopelessly at the roof.
My mind was telling me to be a self-slau.ghter so that the pains and sufferings will cease.
I hesitated but later on,I followed my mind and went to the kitchen and brought out a container full of pois.onous substance.
I mixed the poi.son with water and was about to drink it when my Aunty's son and his friend entered nak.ed.
I nearly gulped in a little of it before they rushed and took away the cup from me.
They saw the container on the table.
"What do you want?" Fear quavered my voice."you want to finish what your father had started.
Their prícks were very long and strong.
I was full of fear because I might end up joining the choir invisible.
They grabbed and undre.ssed me immediately.
My aunty's son dipped his pen in my inkwell while his friend dipped his in my an.us.
I was sweating, bl.eeding and exhausted.
They did not close my mouth because they muttered that they will enjoy it when am shouting and sobbing.
They copulated with me non-stop till dawn.
My cries was echoing across the compound but no one came to my rescue.
I slided down to the floor when they blew their loads to my face.
It was irritating and I nearly puked out some food contents.
They ordered me to lick it that it nourishes the body but I did not utter a word as tears welled up my face and formed a couple of streams in my eyes.
They left with their visage full of smiles.
I consoled myself and swore to revenge all that they had done to me.
Two weeks later,they were still copulating with me daily and I was now addicted to it.
I knew the time my aunty's husband usually comes back from work and I'd be waiting for him to come and satisfy his pen.
My aunty's son would always séx me till dawn and I'd be ready for him always.
The man of the house bought me dild.os which I requested for.
And I often use them to quench my séxual urges when they are not around.
My bréasts had grown and my thighs were now chunky.
I was pleading with my aunty's son to invite his friend every night so that we'd be having threesóme.
My aunty's husband also invited his friends to pay and have séx with me.
I couldn't just control myself as my inkwell always scratches needing a pen that will satisfy it.
One day,no one was at home except I and the gate man.
I was lustful and needed to be made love to. The gate man was not busy and I approached and told him my problems.
He was astonished and gave me chair to sit on. "Why are you doing this to yourself" he said with a voice that sounded like a blast of thunder.
"You're still a kid and you want to have séx. he spoke as though he does not know what had been happening.
I told him that I was no longer a kid and this man gave me a resetting slap and sent me away.
I pondered out what he had said and I was down in the mouth.
I was trying as much as possible to stay away from séxual intercourse but unfortunately,I just couldn't – I was utterly addicted to it.
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To be continued
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