The Lurking Sin

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Story story! (Story!)
Once upon a time... (time time)
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All I wanted was to sell enough sachet water to raise my little brother, Mansur's tuition fee. But the last thing I remember seeing is a huge figure in my before.

Convincing me to get my money from his room after purchasing ten sachets of pure water. He tossed me in and around his room like I was some sort of teddy bear.

I kept screaming at the top of my voice,trying not to give in. I knew I wouldn't be able to take anymore of his manhandling.

So, I faked a heart attack. Thinking he would be nice enough to let me go.
No way! Showing me the typa beast he is.
He squealed as though he's a child. All out of lust and excitement as he starts to loosen his belt.

INNALILLAHI wa inna ilaihi raji'oon  -WE ARE FROM ALLAH AND TO HIM WE SHALL RETURN.

I thought we were best buddies though? I didn't imagine Yaaya Nasir ( as I call him) doing such a thing to me.

I thought it was all a joke, that he would stop.
I was reliving a movie I had seen at Khadija's. I still fiddled around my thoughts. Maybe he's just teasing.

Until he aggressively unbuttoned my Riga -blouse. Nobody told me to cut the pretense.

I pinched him and tried so hard to squeeze his skin while at it. That was the best I could do. He didn't even flinch. He kept massaging my breasts while pacing back and forth on my body. Engrossed in the action, he leaned forward as he tried giving me a mouth-on-mouth.

"Ptui!" I spat in his face.

"This position suites you" he said with a smirk. "You look stunning from this angle. You should grace this position more often, Daleelah" .

I think you could use a mint ya akhee (brother), and a bath while you're at it!

"Argh! Dan Allah ka yi hakuri (please have mercy on me). What have I done to deserve this? If I have offended you in anyway, punish me. But not like this." I finally blurted out.

"Iyyehh! You're even telling me what to do. Such nerve from a lowlife like you!" He said to me me with so much disdain, like I was some sort of his arch enemy.

After going on and on, I realized it was useless talking to him. Kawai, sai na sadakar (So I gave up).

I kept struggling though, hoping a neighbor would pass by and come to my rescue. So, I kept shouting, until he removed his little soldier from his pants and tried to put it inside me. He realized how tight it is down there and hit the gear of his artistic region.

Yaa Rabb!  I am fourteen, and he's a muscled mechanic in his late thirties that worked at Uncle Iliya's workshop.

What a looser!

He fiddled his fore,middle and ring finger inside of me. After a while of frigging, he stoped. The red fluid I sighted got the best of me.

"You scoundrel! You've taken it away" I howled.
"You've taken the only thing I have to flaunt. You've insulted my parents. You've abused me. You've abused my existence.
Allah ya isa! (It shall never be well with you!) You God-forsaken insolent fool! That's why you'll never progress, and I'll make sure you pay for this. I promise"

Already in so much pain, I was weak. I cried bitterly. Fourteen years of  modesty had gone down the drain.
With his sweaty and smelly corporeal all over my make, I suddenly felt that the perkiness I had at the upper region of my body had slacked. I fought really hard,like the gladiator I thought I was. It was useless. I wished I still had that knife my friend; Khadija had given me after cutting that guava into two.

I wouldn't have hesitated stabbing the coward; he would know better than to pick on someone with a lesser physical proficiency.

With my hands and legs belted to the edges of the bed, I wouldn't stand the chance. He smacked me in the face, as he gagged me,warning me to stay put before he does something mean to me.

I thought to myself, "what could possibly be worse than what he has already done?"

Little did I know that the worst was yet to occur...

Ahhhh!" The pain he inflicted struck my heart. He had done the main thing. He put his slimy tongue inside me.

This man knows no shame.

Which sensible human does this?

I am done for. As if a hidden button had been pushed,I cut loose the belt and punched him where it hurt the most -his balls.

The incense burner was connected. A hot rod laid atop. Pinning me to the bed,he put the hot rod inside me. I fell off the bed,delivering a strong blow to my head.

My vision turned blur as he slowly moved back...

Drops of water dripped all over my face as I opened my eyes to behold a ring of faces from above. Waking up by the sidewalk and passing out simultaneously, I realized the perks of having no one to cry to.

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