Must Read: Loss Of Dignity

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Must Read: Loss Of Dignity

Travelling is a beautiful thing, to some people it is a hobby while
to others it’s a spontaneous necessity. Students travel, business
men and women also travel to convey their goods from one
location to the other. In Nigeria, the best time people love to
travel is during festive periods like christmas and easter. My
statistics show that atleast 65% of nigerian families usually
travel to the countryside during xmas to see granny and pappy.
Sometimes it’s more like family reunion. There they get to see
their cousins, nephews and nieces whom they haven’t met before,
and it comes with so much love and fun plus there is plenty of
food and bushmeat to consume. Girls love to travel to the village
because of the stream and to show those village girls that they’re
big girls in the city. Guys love to travel to the village to eat, kill
bushmeat and also chyke village girls because they think they’re
cheap, but that’s wrong though. I personally love travelling
because i get to know new places, meet new people and also, i
love the smell emanating from the boulevard of adventure.


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The bike Emeka boarded was about getting to the park where him
and Ella were going to board a travelling vehicle going to Lagos,
then he sighted Ella already there waiting. He soon came down
from the bike whilst he dashed to hug her.

“i’m angry with you o!” ella said bluntly.


“oh, i’m so sorry, i was busy arranging my stuff” emeka pleaded
knowing his offence.





Emeka and Ella agreed to be at the park by 10am, but Emeka
arrived about twelve minutes after which made Ella a little bit
upset because the journey was going to take approximately
5hours and she didn’t want what happened the last time they
were coming to repeat itself. If you could recall, they got to
Nsukka in the evening due to traffic congestion and robbery
attack. Ella had a problem of getting vexed easily with slight
issues but it’s cool though because tough girls are easy to lure
to bed, likewise churchy girl. Or so i’m thinking.


Emeka helped Ella carry her luggage on his shoulder which made
her felt like a first lady. She was smiling within while pampering
Emeka on the back. Ella was not a virgin but she had broken-up
her relationship with several ex-boyfriends because they all kept
demanding for s*x. She was not the type of girl who just give-in
to any guy so as not to look cheap. Ella valued her s*x-life alot.
She also had a turn-on for guys who can defend and protect her
in public, a guy who is not ashamed to walk with her, a guy who
will be her prince in a shiny armour, that guy seemed to be
Emeka.



The vehicle had since hit the road with both of them sitted closely
together and Emeka’s arm wraped across her neck. She was
enjoying every moment spent with Emeka cause he made her
smile with his cunny talks. It was a journey full of public display
of affection as Emeka would always use his hand to play with her
hair which made fellow passengers envious.


Just like the first
time, Ella’s head was place on Emeka’s chest but this time she
did it purposely. Ella was so proud to be with Emeka, none of her
ex boyfriends had ever made her felt so loved. Emeka was acting
all lovey dovey but playing girls was still in his DNA.


The driver had been driving for the past two hours, he later
parked the vehicle for the passengers to refresh themselves
before he continued the journey. All the passengers alighted from
the bus including the driver. Those who were pressed went to
ease themselves while those who were hungry went to get
something to eat. Emeka and Ella held hands like man and wife
while they walked to a nearby restaurant where they ordered for
solid food. The salesgirl later came with a plate of eba and
melonsoup filled with assorted meat while they munch the food
together. Emeka would playfully attempt to feed Ella with a ball of
eba and then eat it while they both laughed. Ella also did the
same untill they were done eating. They got back to the bus to
see that the whole passengers were already inside waiting for
them.


The second phase of the journey continued, Emeka began to
inquired personal informations about Ella. Ella told him that she
recently broke up with her boyfriend and when she said where
she was staying in Lagos, Emeka smiled because it was very
close to his house. They continued gisting untill they both slept
in the bus.
“wake up! wake up!” the driver said tapping emeka and ella on
their shoulders.
The bus had gotten to lagos, they both stood up staggering on
their feet. They went to the boot and collected their luggage. Ella
pecked Emeka on the cheek and departed but not after Emeka
promised to see her again.
Emeka alighted from a bike as he got home. He walked into his
compound and saw his father’s SUV which signified we was at
home. He looked around before going inside the house and said.



Bimbo you’re next!



The issue of Ra[p]e cannot be over-emphasized.



Thousands of
people had fallen victims to this ugly trend. Guys Ra[p]ing girls,
Girls Ra[p]ing guys, fathers Ra[p]ing their little children and
people taking advantage of their young housemaid. I still can’t
decipher the rationale behind the reasons why people result to
Ra[p]e when they could easily f`uck a p`rostitue for as cheap as
N500. Anyone who is a Ra[p]ist should be ashamed of himself or
herself because that person lack self dignity and mental sanity.
Alot of people who had been Ra[p]ed had turn to all sort of social
vices, some became p`rostitute, some became Ra[p]ist
themselves while others committeed suicide because they could
not cope with the stigmatization and emotional trauma. Emeka
was Ra[p]ed by Aunty Bimbo but unlike other people, he was
happy because that experience opened his eyes about how he
was blinded by love because love doesn’t exists, or so he
thought.



It has been four days since Emeka got back home, since his
arrival he had been having a cordial and fundamental rapport
with Aunty Bimbo. Emeka would occasionally visit her at home
without fore-knowledge but had not been able to hit the rod
because his parents always scolded him. It won’t be possible for
them to bang by noon because of neighbours who may suspect
their activities. Also, it won’t be possible for them to bang in the
night because Emeka’s father always expected him to be home
before 6:00pm.


Luck came shiny when Emeka’s parents were about travelling to
Abuja for an official police meeting, the meeting was meant for
top police officials which meant they had to come with their
spouse, if you could recall, Emeka’s father had been promoted to
the post of a commissioner of police.


Emeka’s parents had suggested that Emeka and 4-year-old
chiwe go along with them but Emeka insisted that wouldn’t be
necessary since it was just a day leave. They would be back the
next day. When his parents persisted then Emeka suggested
Aunty Bimbo should come and stay with them for the night. His
parents saw sense in Emeka’s suggestion so they bought the
idea since Aunty Bimbo was matured enough, or so they thought.


Mrs. Chidiebere put a call through to Aunty Bimbo and pleaded
she should come see her at home. Aunty Bimbo came in less
than a minute because both houses were very close, just a stone
throw from each other. She came to their house and greeted
Emeka’s parents who were already dressed for take-off. Emeka’s
mother explained to her and she accepted immediately while she
winked at Emeka who also reciprocated the gesture.
Aunty Bimbo went back home to attend to her customers, if you
could recall, she owned a beauty saloon in her home. The store
is at the front of the house while her room is at the side. When it
was evening, she closed for the day and went to Emeka’s house.
Aunty Bimbo met them watching tv and enquired what they
wanted to eat. Chiwe who loved white rice and plaintain opted
for that while Emeka made a hand gesture which signified that he
wanted to eat her pussi. Aunty Bimbo noticed and smiled in
return. She went to the kitchen and put the food on fire and when
it was prepared she brought it to the dining table whice they all
ate and gisted together.

Immediately they were done eating, they expected Chiwe to sleep
but instead she went to her room and started reading a nursery
novel which meant no show for them. Aunty Bimbo who was
dressed in a night gown was in the visitor’s room running out of
patience. Emeka was also m`asturbating with vaseline in his
room because his o`rgasm had climaxed to the apex.
Emeka would occasionally tiptoed to Chiwe’s room to eavesdrop
whether she was sleeping but she was still reading. After several
spied which was proved abortive, Emeka went for the umpteen
time and saw Chiwe sleeping on her novel. Emeka went closer to
confirm if she was really sleeping, he did a hand-check above
her face but she didn’t respond which meant she was sleeping,
he carefully removed the novel from her back and kept it on a
wooden shelf close to the bed. He thrust his hand to the air and
tiptoed out of the room. Game time!!


Emeka dashed to the visitor’s room without knocking. He saw
Aunty Bimbo on the bed self-servicing herself, her p`anty was
lying on the floor. Emeka didn’t needed any referee to blew a
whistle before her started wearing a condom.



Aunty Bimbo was
not happy with the sight of the condom but since the konji had
really hooked her she had to play along. Emeka was done
wearing the condom as he jumped on Aunty Bimbo who was
lying straight on the bed. He used his hand to place his already
e`rected d`ick inside Aunty Bimbo’s pussi and started f`ucking
her with missionary style. Aunty Bimbo started m0an!ng loudly,
she was suprised that Emeka who was crying the time she Ra
[p]ed had suddenly turned into a pro.