The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 86

4 years ago

The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 86

I priced 80 Euros and she agreed. She asked where I lived and I told her. She followed me to the house and that was how Jennifer (definitely a fake name) came into my flat and my life.
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Jennifer, a beautiful Nigerian girl had just arrived from Africa.
She was from Ekpoma, Edo state. Her madam had brought her to work in portugal.

According to her, she didn't know the kind of work it was until she arrived. Her madam had demanded that she balanced her 45,000 euros before she became free.How she was going to pay her was still a mystery to her but she was told to join the street body hawkers.

She had been able to raise 2000 euros so far and the huge balance of 43,000 awaits her.

After I heard her full story, I offered to sneak her into Spain but she refused. She was scared of death. She said she was taken to a shrine somewhere in the bush in Benin Nigeria to swore an oath. An oath that would hold her until she paid up the money. It was a complicated issue for me and despite my belief system, I didn't want to get too involved in sketchy deals.

She had followed me back from Rossio, a busy commerce area in Lisbon. We got to my apartment where I shared with three other people at about 7pm on a Sunday evening.

I had introduced her to Francis, the only guy in the house who welcomed her warmly.

Then we proceeded to my room. She started removing her cloths as soon as we entered my room but I halted her.

She was a pretty little girl, probably 18 or 19. How her parents allowed her to leave for Europe baffled me.

I had asked her how she came to Portugal and she had told me about her madam and their gang which spanned the entire west African coasts.

She had been taken to Cotonou where she spent three months. Then they moved her to Accra where she spent some weeks before heading to Abidjan. It was in Abidjan that she had a hint of what she was going to do in Europe. The gang leader in Abidjan had consistently sent her to different men to sleep with. She never saw any money as the men would pay the gang leader. She only received tips from some of the men after sleeping with them.

She didn't even know where she was since they spoke strange language ( French).
She was not allowed to venture out alone during her stay in Abidjan.

After another three months and a week, she was taken by road to Bamako.

It was in Bamako that they finally boarded a flight to Spain. Then they were smuggled down to Portugal at night. They were three of them but she didn't know the whereabout of the other two.

'' Why didn't you run to the Police and report the case'' I had asked her.

Her response was the same '' Scared of Some Juju in Benin Forest''
After her long story, I removed her jacket and hung it on my door. She thought it was time for action as she stood up to remove her trousers but I motioned her to leave it.

I had lost my appetite for sexxx and I wasn't going to be a heartless beast after hearing such dangerous adventure of hers.