Tiit For Tat - S02 E13

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Tiit For Tat - S02 E13

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 13

CASE #4 :RAPE

Zelda was raped by her step-father on countless occasions. She recounted a very emotional story to the group that sent almost everyone to tears.

She said after her mother broke up with her father due to his inability to take care of them, her mother met a rich drug dealer who had a lot of money.

Two months after her mother met Mr. Dickson the drug dealer, he sent her mother’s male children back to their father, leaving only her Zelda with her mother.

For three months , he was a good “father” to me. He bought clothes for me, food, books and things he taught I needed. I genuinely like him then. Then his love for me became quite extreme. He would bumped in on me when I was bathing. Then he would intentionally touch my breast.

One nights, Dickson crept into my room. I was awake then. He told me, I brought this for you. The thing was wrapped in a designed polythene bag.After he left, i unwrapped the parcel and the gift fell on the ground- a G- string.

When I asked him why he gave me that gift, he only smiled and left.

Then he started playing with my backside and boobs. His sexual

harassement became so incessant that I complained about his unscrupulous behaviour to my mother but she seemed powerless and only encouraged me to be careful.

One day, my mother travelled to her village to see her sick mother, my grandmother.

That night he intentionally drugged my food and drink.I felt drunk, unstable on my feet. Then he held me and tried to cuddle me. I pushed him back and we began to struggle. I became exhausted due to the effect of the drug.

Taking advantage of that, he pushed me down onto my back on a sofa in the sitting room, pulled down my pants. I pulled it up. After a few struggle he tore my panties like a hungry beast and and forced himself into my private chamber,

tearing my hymen so roughly that it oozed blood. I screamed in pain.

I recall feeling acutely aware of how weak my arms felt, like jelly. I still recall the sensation of utter helplessness.

I could not push him off. I recall saying “no” several times. It didn’t matter. He kept going in and in sending pangs of pain into my body. Soon he was done; he pulled up his pants and in mute shock, I assembled myself and rushed into my bedroom. I cried the whole night and took a knife to stab myself but later dropped it.

The next day, I tried to maintain the facade that I was so cool and nonchalant about sex that the rape had not upset me.

My attitude seemed to emboldened him. Then night came. He came in and raped me. Apart from the pain, I asked myself ” What would I do if I were pregnant?”

The folowing month, I missed my period. I was pregnant. He wanted to take me to the hospital for an abortion but I refused. After failing to convince me on several occasions, he pounced on me one night and beat me to pulp after which he pushed himself in so roughly that I cried the while night .Then he smashed my body on the wall. Consequently, I had a miscarriage. My mother stayed in the village for three months due to my grandmother’s sickness.

I thought he would learn his lessons but I was wrong. He had access to me anytime he like and at anywhere. I had lost count of the number of times I was sexually abused by my step father.

It happened again and again.

He doesn’t only want to satisfy his limitless lust but also to punish me for resisting him.

I met a friend called Royna. Her father was a policeman. She noticed my moodiness one day and asked me what was wrong. After a little persuasion, I told her. She in turn told her father but alas her said he have more important things to do with his time than investiga

ting a simple rape.”

When my mother returned, I told her all that transpired between me and my step father. During our conversation, he came in and saw us chatting. I pointed at him saying “He..he…raped me…he raped me.”

I stammered weakly, falling to my knee and looking at my mother desperately hoping she would arrest him or do something.

Instead, she only looked at him and asked “ why did you rape my daughter?”

Suddenly, Dickson got angry and asked, ” you believe your lascivious daughter’s lies?”

My mother was quiet.

That girl is really out of her mind. Send her away.” he said.

Then he said to me sternly, pointing to the door.

“Get out!”

“My mother had wanted to protest but, he pushed me out, slamming the door after me …I cried bitterly that morning and became a street child until I joined the Tat gang.”

“I later learnt he threw my mother away for complaining about his womanizing habits.”

Almost everyone was moved to tears. What broke the gang’s Heart the most was Royna’s father’s ineptitude. Nigerian police, hmm.

The gang planned a strategy to deal with Zilda’s Step -father.

After careful consultation, it was decided that Zelda should escort the group.

When they reach the house, they saw Dickson having a good time with his sidechick. His sidechick Lois was given twenty five lashes and admonished to date responsible men.

Dickson wasn’t that lucky. He was admonished not to allow his erection to determine his direction but should manage to tame it. His male organ was tied with a rope and stretched. He was then given 100 strokes of the cane by …..

Zelda.

He let out a blood curling scream and collapsed. On a humanitarian ground , He was rushed to the hospital. After several efforts to save him from death. He survive but not man enough to get an erection again. Something seemed to get damaged in his sex cells. Perhaps the lashes on his manhood had damaged him permanently.

Case #4 closed

To Be Continued..