BROKEN (EPISODE 8)

Broken. Episode 8!

I was still thinking to myself, when my aunty walked up to us, lifted my top and both of them began to suck my nipples, side by side. I felt so disgusted, but totally helpless. Not having any power over them made my hatred for them increase, especially for my aunty that allowed such. I was already starting to get used to her molestation, but bringing another person in was the greatest shock of my life, next to her using carrot on me. I stood still without any form of struggle and allowed them have a field day on my breasts.

Sister Margaret pulled away from me and undressed herself, I was so surprised, because my aunty never did so. She took my hand and placed on her flat, wrinkled breast, "Nne touch me. Squeeze my nipples very hard, mmmm, you are so sweet and fresh" she said as she pressed my right hand tightly on her left breast. My aunty was still busy sucking my nipple and moaning, while rubbing my pussy through the light fabric night short I was putting on. After a while, she pulled it off completely and made me lay on the bed, then she spread my legs so wide and began sucking my pussy, while sister Margaret put her nipple in my mouth and told me to suck hard. Things were happening so fast, I closed my eyes and sucked on, thinking of my younger sister that was yet to be brought to the house but I was already paying for her to come live with us. I knew I had no other choice, so I decided to swallow my pains and play along, but I knew that one day, I would really make my aunty pay, for messing me up this way.

After about an hour of fingering, sucking, kissing and massaging me, they left me. I laid on the bed for another hour before I went to have my bath. I didn't hear from them again until I got hungry later in the evening and decided to go make noodles, that was when I saw her, my aunt's best friend, they were praying together, she was looking so pretty and an evil thought crossed my mind, I knew what I had to do, my pay back plan was about to fall in place, but I needed to get my sister here first before devising my strategy and carrying it out secretly. I was almost half way into the kitchen, when I heard my name, "Amaka, Nne biko, bring out the soup from the freezer and microwave it, then make semo for us, we just ended our 6-6 fasting and we are very hungry. Make much, so you keep for your uncle, to avoid making another one when he gets back" my aunty said. I didn't reply, but she knew I heard her.

Two days later, my uncle came back with my sister, Kai, my joy knew no bounds, I couldn't stop hugging her, she was crying profusely, looking so tattered and worn out. She had marks all over her body and cuts from excessive flogging. I kept turning her around to look at various parts of her body. "Amy, you look beautiful and very fresh. Are you going out, this one you are wearing this fine gown?" She asked me, my heart broke into pieces, but I held myself from crying, I needed to be strong for her, "haba nne, this is not even my outing cloth, it's my house cloth. Don't worry, you are here now, you will start looking fresh and wearing nice clothes just like this one, okay?" I comforted her, she cleaned her eyes and nodded happily, then I took her into my room and told her to freshen up and wait for me, while I go get her something to eat.

I went into the kitchen, closed the door and let out my own tears. I realized I had to fully surrender my body to my aunty and any other person(s) she wishes to bring, for the sake of my sister. Only God knows what my brothers are going through, I thought to myself and right there, at that moment, in that kitchen, I made up my mind to bring my siblings back together, I was almost 17 and the oldest, I felt it was my duty and I would use what I have, to get all that we would need to survive.

That was the beginning of my evil plans. Days and weeks passed, nobody laid hands on me, my sister was enrolled into my school. My aunty bought new clothes for her, even bought her a phone, she was so happy and was starting to look good and healthy. My aunty was very busy with her church activities and planning for their camp. One Sunday, after church, she called my sister and I, into the sitting room, her husband was there, then she said, "Amaka why didn't you tell me tomorrow is your birthday? You will be 17 tomorrow and you kept it from your best aunty?" Did this idiot just call herself my best aunty? Oh wow! Splendid, I thought to myself, before replying, "Aunty, please am sorry, don't be angry, I didn't even remember it sef?" " No worries, we already have something planned out, I will buy you a cake and you will mark it in school with your friends, while I invite the pastor and some members of the church to pray for you okay?" I nodded and she continued, "your uncle and I, will be travelling to Ogun state for a 3 days camping retreat, so on thursday, we will drop both of you off at sister Margaret's house so you go to school from there, she's not going camping this year" she finished.

Few days later, we were on our way to sister Margaret's house...

To be continued. tomorrow