Must Read: Cornered (18+++)

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Must Read: Cornered (18+++)

“Where dem dey?!…” came another female voice from literally nowhere! “Wey Ramsey Nouah?”

Of course every eyes were instantly turned to the direction from whence the question came from, and it was about a few yards from where we were; and right behind the crowded girls.

The person in question was certainly only just coming to the bathroom. “Dem dey here…”

one of the girls with us answered. I could also see them disperse slightly to make room for the approaching lady. When I eventually managed to get a better view, I discovered she had a partner with her.

“Ramsey Nouah?” she quickly called as she stepped into the ring of crowded girls. She obviously knew me well, even though I couldn’t tell if I had seen her face before.
She was a lot older than most of the girls out there – most likely closer to 40 than to 30 – and was by far looking the most rebellious! If I were to see her somewhere in the street, I’d easily take her for a LovePeddler or something, given her rather raw disposition! Regardless of the inadequate piece of towel she was wearing, you could still easily tell she had a penchant for exhibiting her nudity! And as she walked down towards us, her admittedly thick luscious thighs, took turns to display themselves through the slit between both ends of the towel! My colleagues noticed too, and despite the terrible state of our situation, they equally managed to spare a stare or two as she walked past them! In fact, I particularly found Kunle watching the lady’s backside, as she got into the crowd! Pervert!

“You no be Ramsey Nouah again?!” she additionally queried after halting just a few feet from me! She was in a way beautiful, even with the rather reckless use of piercings and rings all over her face – I easily counted six! And the gum she thoughtlessly chew, simply drove home the tag – ‘Sl*t’!

“I am”, I answered, still trying to figure out if I had met her before.

“So you and your men dey come here to watch our toto abi?” she continued. Her friend and the rest of the girls were remarkably calm.

At least, it was pretty obvious she had better influence and control more than Rita. Because even said Rita had gone inexplicably cold!

“We dey beg una…no be like that my sister…no be like that…” I was doing my best to appear as pitiable as possible.

“No be like wetin?…no be here they catch una?” she emphasized her question with a frown of her eye-pencil-coated hairless brows!
I nodded my head.

“So wetin you wan talk now?” the second face she then made, explained my folly inch-perfect
“We dey go Rector o!” someone in the crowd suddenly threw out again! And majority reechoed it like last time! But she barely behaved like she heard them!

“Wetin carry you come here?” she proceeded to ask, choosing me for her questioning yet again.

I remained spellbound for a moment or two, not being sure what exact answer to give her. I couldn’t possibly mention anybody’s name, as I wasn’t sure how that would turn out, but it took another look at her face for me to begin speaking!

It took quite a while, and before I could finish, I had spoken about how I had always watched the girls in my own hostel – Hostel P, and how I was aware most of the security men were also in the act! I told them how I had momentarily stopped the habit for quite a length of time but carefully avoided mentioning Paulina and my romps with her! However, when it was time to talk about the actual reason that brought me to their own bathroom, I inevitably mentioned Michelle who mysteriously, still hadn’t left the scene, unlike what you’d expect from a girl like herself! Of course, when I mentioned her name, everybody seemed to be expecting it!

They obviously knew who had a far more attractive body amongst themselves. But that didn’t exactly grant us the salvation we wished. In fact, it brought us more problems!

“Oh…na Michelle make you come here?” the middle-age woman who I now knew to be Catherine by name, asked me rather sarcastically!

I nodded my head.

“So Paulina never belle-full you finish?! Na Michelle you wan face now?!”

My eyes grew wider than three truck wheels put together, on hearing her mention Paulina!

How did she know about us?!!
She certainly observed my reaction, but continued. “You go F**K her today!” was the rather unexpected and equally vile follow up from her!

Even the rest of the girls suddenly went dumb as they stared around and about themselves in confusion!

“You go F**K Michelle today!” she unwaveringly continued! “In fact, you go F**K toto today tire!”

I had barely finished hearing her, when she dragged me by the hand and then waved Michelle over! She was much more powerful than I had envisage!

“Carry the other ones come!” she additionally instructed to the rest of the girls, apparently intending to take us away with her!

“Where you dey carry them go?” Rita predictably asked, obviously confused. “Rector office?”

Catherine didn’t reply her immediately, but kept walking ahead of me, while still pulling me along by the hand! When she finally did, her response left both of us terribly stunned! “If Rector fit F**K toto, you fit invite him too!” My eyes remained wide open for another good 30 seconds!

Rita suddenly stopped in her tracks, and without saying anything! She was apparently not playing this one with us; or so it seemed.

Catherine may have been saying things all these while, but on current evidence, she absolutely meant every word! Myself and my colleagues were going to be forcefully sexed!

In fact, we were going to be gang-raped! And believe me, I didn’t understand the magnitude of what was obviously coming until I bothered looking around us! Not only did a greater number of the girls that had mobbed us followed us, more girls were also appearing from basically everywhere! The news was spreading fast, and the lots who were keen to try their luck with us were coming down to join us! I wasn’t exactly surprised, given the ‘religious’ nature of the school. They were always monitored, and barely allowed to leave the campus. So it wouldn’t be entirely wrong to suspect that many of these ladies do stay several weeks without meeting a man.
My experience with Paulina should have taught me more, I guess. And speaking of her, I could now see why Catherine was quite interested in me. Paulina must have told her about me, and how I had serviced her fanny for several weeks. But then, given the former’s choice of punishment towards me and my colleagues, it did appear like Paulina equally told her that I had suddenly refused to continue with our affair despite all her plea. That must have hurt Catherine, and for her, this was the perfect opportunity to do a Karma on me, it appears.