SECOND CHANCE

4

               *_Trouble Begins_*

“ Calm down darling, that’s what every girl say before she taste my honey. Babe am rich, whatever you need is what I will provide. Even your mum will be glad you go back home with alot fortune. Just give me an hour with your body, the moment am done I will let you decide”. Hajiyan Dadi ended smiling.

Amaanee was already at the door because she has made up her mind, what Hajiyan Dadi said didn’t affect her a bit.

She had heard once from her Islamic school teacher that lesbianism is forbidden, that discussion was brought up because a girl in their village went to the city for vacation and returned with that habbit. The girl was discovered because she raped her younger sister.

Remembering how the girl from their village suffered from various punishments made Amaanee to quickly start running towards the door to the compound praying that it’s not locked.

Luckily it was not, as she stepped her foot outside, she saw Cokali sitting on a plastic chair holding a magazine on his hand. She ran to where he was and knelt down, she begged him to take her back to where he took her from because she can’t do what Hajiyan Dadi was asking her.

Cokali gave her a slap that made her see darkness for some seconds, not waiting for her reaction her started pulling her back to Hajiyan Dadi.

Amaanee was shouting and begging but Cokali didn’t heed to anything she said. “ Hajiya she is sorry, she’s just a child and as you know she’s a novice please forgive her manners.” Cokali said immedietly he reached where Hajiya Dadi was sitting.

Hajiyan Dadi smiled and said “ She looks very stubborn and I can’t take that, take her back to Jakadiya and tell her to discipline her staff before bringing her back to me in 2 weeks time unfailingly and do tell her that no package, no money.”

Cokali nodded his head and left with Amaanee. They reached Jakadiya's residence in the evening.

Jakadiya couldn’t believe what her ears heard from Cokali but the way Amaanee was crying and pleading says it all. She gave Amaanee two hot slaps and said;

“ I thought I told you to keep your filthy mouth shut and do as you are told no matter the cost haven’t I? You won’t be the reason for my down fall you small bitch. I’ve been providing Hajiyan Dadi with good packages for years, she pays really good and you want my source of income to stop. You are surely a lier! Santala! Come and take her to punishment room!”

Santala quickly came in and pulled Amaanee out of the room to a different one at the other side of the house.

Santala stripped Amaanee naked the moment they both stepped into the room.

The room consist of a plasma television, a DVD player, a bed and a toilet. “ You will stay here and watch all this films one after the other. The clothes you will be wearing henceforth are in those box. You will watch all this films then you will be tested the day you watch the last film. If you refuse to watch, you will be punished for that also.” Santala ended as she handed Amaanee the remote control, showing her how to use it and heads out of the room.

Amaanee felt relieved that nobody is forcing her to do a thing except she will sit and watch films, she felt excited as she quickly pressed the remote control.

What she saw being displayed made her quickly turn off the TV. She looked through the rest of the discs but she found the same thing Lesbian pornography. She went through the boxes in search of something to wear but to her dismay the boxes contained only lingeries.

Amaanee cried as though it was her last day on Earth, she regretted ever agreeing to work in the first place. She refused watching any of the discs.

At 5:00am the next day, Amaanee used the bed sheets to cover her self and prayed morning prayers. The moment she was done, she felt a hard painful object landing on her back then all over her body.

It’s was Jakadiya that was beating her mercilessly. “ So you think am a fool! You were instructed to watch a film per day but you refused, who do you think you are! Who are you! Am leaving now but will be back tomorrow, my camera is always on you” Jakadiya ended and stormed out of the room.

Amaanee has never been beaten like that before, she couldn’t lift a finger but layed there as tears kept pouring out of her eyes.Sanatala came in later and helped her to shower.

The beating Jakadiya gave her didn’t make her change her mind. She spent the whole day laying down doing nothing except for prayers.

Every morning Jakadiya beats Amaanee  but never for a day has that made Amaanee gave a second thought about watching any of the discs.

On her seventh day in the room, Santala told her that she was due for her test even though she refused to comply to what she was told, Amaanee only nodded her head without uttering a word.

She kept wondering what the test might be but she couldn’t form any imagination in her mind. She waited the whole day but no one came and nothing happened.

At night Santala brought her dinner, she kept Amaanee some company and left after telling her to try all lingeries.

Amaanee tried one of them, which was more descent than the rest and lied down on the bed to sleep.

She had a dream that someone was running circles around her body, romancing every part of her body. She felt aroused  initially but starting feeling as though the person is touching in between her thighs, she tried pushing the hands away but all in vain.

Suddenly her eyes opened and she realised that what was happening was actually not a dream, she quickly recognized Cokali’s face.

“ You think you are holier than everyone here! Let me put an end to all this your childish behavior by disvirging you small bitch!” Cokali said smiling wickedly.

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