NORTHERFILES CREATE

I made sure Papa Tabara and Adeyin saw me before I left the room without saying a word. 

Adeyin: please, Gift wait biko. 

Me: I don wait, wetin happen? 

Adeyin: abeg, no tell Mama Tabara. I go share the money wey Papa Tabara go give me with you. 

Me: I no need money. 

Adeyin: wetin you need? 

Me: I go tell you later. I left her standing wondering while Papa Tabara never came out to plead with me also. I told Mama Tabara that he is at home and I left their shop after my Privat  Teacher left the Estate gate. I came back and met Aunty Grace watching television. 

After the holiday was over, I went back to school. But my father insisted that I should be taking lessons from my private teacher Ben everyday. With time the Estate boys started frequently our house because of Grace, they will stay out with our house-girl gisting till it is late in the night. 

Charles and her little brother Kennedy always came together, according to Grace that Charles is her friend. Both of them were pretty close, I became friend with Charle’s kid brother Kennedy, he was twelve years while I was Ten then. 

There was this night our four were watching a movie when they took the light. Charles and Grace came out of the room but I decided to stay back and Kennedy also said he wanted to stay with me, we were in the sitting-room when Ken started touching me. 

he pulled his small short and brought out his small er-ected rod, he guided my hand to it. and I felt the hard flesh, he started pulling my hand up and down his s---t, he was about putting his hand inside my skirt when his older brother called him.

The next day we didn’t have an opportunity to carry out our little escaped, useless PHCN no gree collect light. We were watching movie when a thought came into my mind, I told Kennedy to come and help me with assignment in my room. 

Our house girl Grace didn’t object, may be they also needed some privacy as much as we needed it. Immediately we got inside the room, I locked the door and fell on the bed. Ken climbed on me and started moving, he then pulled down the skirt I was wearing, and pulled down my pant also. I was naked with just a top on me, he then separated my legs. And pulled down his zip, he brought out his small hard pencil and spitted on it. 

He spitted on his palm and rubbed it on his small hard di-ck, he pene-trated and I screamed, it was very painful and I held on to his back, a knock landed on the door immediately. we quickly put on our clothes before I opened the door, Charles asked while I was shouting and I lied that I saw something that looked like snake. 

We couldn’t continue that day. The next day we had a perfect opportunity, Grace and Charles went of the house leaving me and Kennedy, he quickly removed his short immediately we got inside my room. We were both starked naked, as he climbed me and repeated the same action the other day, I was just begging and crying as he moved in and out of my pu-ssy. 

Me: aahh! pl..ea..se sto…p … is.. sweeting.. me. 

Kennedy: aahh! aaahh!! He was just ban-ging me so fast in missionary style, smooching and pressing my small bre-asts, till he got tired. 

I was so weak after the se-x. I couldn’t go to school for some days because I was terribly ill, I stayed at home for Grace to take care of me. she called my father that am ill and he said he will be back soon to take me to the hospital, I was sleeping on my bed when I got up from the bed feeling a terrible headache. 

I staggered our of the room, I was about entering the bathroom when I overheard voices coming from Grace’s room, I stopped walking and waited to listen what ’caused the argument. 

Voice: see, I get belle na you give me am. 

Voice: I no be the papa of that pikin, we dey always use condom. 

Voice: you don forget say you be the person wey talk say you nodey enjoy my big yansh anytime we use condom. 

Voice: ehem… But we still use condom na. 

Voice: you lie, after that day the condom break. We stop to use am. I recognised the voices to belong to Ben and our house-girl Grace. 

Voice: Gift! Someone called behind me and I turned.

TBC..

The phone nearly dropped from my hands as she caught me unawares, I looked at our house girl Grace who eyed me suspiciously. 

Me: your phone ring, I come pick because na my daddy been dey call. 

Grace: wetin em tell you? 

Me: em ask me where you dey. Our house-girl Grace didn’t entirely believe me, from that day henceforth she locked her phone with different kind of locks that I couldn’t fathom. 

Grace always wore shabby out-fits that hid all her curves na em make Estate boys nodey look her side because she no sabi whatsup, them dey take her as neophyte. They didn’t realize the treasure hidden beneath the not so fine face and big out-fits. 

Ever since I started schooling from nursery to my primary Four, I have never pass more than fifteen people in my class. Primary Four third term is the time I took thirty out of fifty people in my class, my dad was so happy surprising those parents their children took first and second, some busy-bodies started chiding my dad. 

My dad just told them that they will not understand, during the holiday I was at home my dad decided I should get a home teacher. He intend bringing a lady but kicked against it when he heard Akpan’s story. 

Akpan was a house-boy to one Mr. Ben in the Estate, he caught the female private teacher pant down with Akpan in the bathroom, Akpan later blamed the devil and the girl blamed his Calabar big cassava. 

My dad got me a private teacher called Ben, he usually come by 10am in the mornings and leave by 12pm and then return by 4pm then leave by 6pm in the evenings. 

It continued like that until he started teasing Grace that she doesn’t know how to dress, with days Grace started wearing sexy gowns and skimpy skirts making guys admire her bu-ttocks. With time I started suspecting something fishy betwixt Grace and uncle Ben, whenever Uncle Ben finished teaching me, he will not rush off like before instead Grace will ask me to go out and play in Mama Tabara shop. 

A lady who own a shop some distance away from our own flat. She got married to a teacher and they had a daughter named Tabara, I saw a man that our house girl Grace asked me to report to her whenever I see him. 

I ran home to tell aunty Grace that I have seen the man she was looking for, a song was playing in the sitting-room but there was no one in there, I tip-toed to the kitchen and saw Uncle Ben with aunty Grace in female and male dog pose. His trouser and boxer were hanging around his legs, while his shirt stopped just below his abdomen were his di-ck was positioned in the entrance of our house-girl Grace pleasure house, Aunty Grace pan-t was on the floor while the short gown she wore was gathered around her waist. 

She held the kitchen counter pushing her big bu-ttocks backwards, while Uncle Ben held her waist. Moving his waist, f-ucking her. groping and pressing her bre-asts under the gown, he carried one of her legs and hung on the counter. he was just ba- nging her har-d, making her to mo-an and shout harder and faster, while he was groaning and moving more faster. 

I was just watching them enjoying how my body reacted, I didn’t realize I was pressing my small bre-asts till when they reached o----m, breathing and sweating profusely. 

Aunty Grace was scared when she saw that I caught them, both of them begged and asked me to ask of any favour from them which I did, I asked our house-girl Grace to always give me her phone every night till morning if she doesn’t want me to talk. 

I told Uncle Ben that he will not flog me anymore when I can’t answer a question, I later asked aunty Grace to make my ass to be big like her’s. She said it is natural but she will help me sha… every morning we godey do sit-ups and she go tell me say anytime I wan baf make I grab am every night was fun with Grace’s phone, I go watch po-rn from midnight till 4am and sleep off. I always find it hard to wake up, I started thinking of how to enjoy what the women in those videos always enjoy.

The one that turned me on more was one of the po-rn that a fat man was roughly giving it hard to a little girl, I wondered how she was able to take in that monster, I fingered myself so hard and fast till I was exhausted, I wasn’t getting enough satisfaction ’cause I can’t remember having an o----m. 

"Our Elders say a child who live for enjoyment seek to destroy the goodly fortune His|Her Chi was known for". 

One evening like that our house girl Grace sent me out to Mama Tabara’s shop, I was there playing with little Tabara. 

Mama Tabara: Gift oh! run go check if my husband dey house? 

Me: my carry Tabara go. 

Mama Tabara: no, only you go. I ran off to Tabara’s their apartment, papa Tabara is a chronic womanizer whose wife will kill and swear to death that her husband isn’t. Gossipers association always claimed that she has been bewitched.

"Our Elders says a butterfly can never be a bird, and any butterfly that thinks itself as a

bird meets destruction before time". 

I opened the door and met Papa Tabara smooching with Adeyin, a girl about fifteen years. Something that I lived to regret all my life happened that day.

#TBC…

Me: if you talk like that. Austin: come, I wan show you wetin my daddy dey do my mommy. 

Me: wetin be that? Austin: follow me. Austin took me to his parent’s room and asked me to pull my clothes, I was just giggling and asking him if that is what his daddy always tell his mommy. 

He said yes and I pulled my clothe, I wore a pink pa-nt that day if I recollect vividly. 

He pulled his short and clothe, Austin has a small di-ck compared to Sammy. 

Even when it was standing it was barely two inches long but what it failed to make in length, it made it up in width. 

That day Austin started tickling me and we landed on the bed na-ked. 

He climbed on me and tried pene-trating me, he didn’t succeed that day. 

We kept on trying till he finally broke my hymen, that day I cried and Austin was scared like hell. 

He cleaned me up before I

went home crying and walking like someone who had been hit by a car. 

 Aunty Rejoice rushed out of the room with Sampson trying to zip up, she asked Austin what happened to me and he claimed I fell from a chair and hurt my leg, I fell ill and my dad took me to the hospital, the doctor later told my dad what had happened to me, My dad was so mad at Aunty Rejoice that he nearly threw her out if he wasn’t begged by his older sister who was Aunty Rejoice’s mother. 

From that day Aunty Rejoice started caging me in the house, she refused me going out and wasn’t

ready to loose all the gifts my dad always gave her. 

She broke up with Sampson after a heated quarrel betwixt them, Sampson called her nasty names like slu-t and ashewo and accused her of sleeping with his friend Joshua, she also replied him that he is useless and has no future, broke three minutes idiot! that she was just managing him. 

Trust the estate people na, they went ahead and told my father about what happened between Aunty Rejoice and Sampson.

My father really dealt with her that she packed her things and ran away, my dad brought in a house girl called Grace. 

I just turned nine, and had my birthday. I was turning into a beautiful girl, and the knot on my chest were becoming obvious.

Grace was worse, the phone my dad bought for her was loaded with po-rn videos.

There was this night, I wanted to pee and there was no light. I took the torchlight on my bed side and went out through the door, I started hearing funny sounds coming room the room were Grace was staying. 

Grace was about eighteen years, an ebony beauty. Short with big a-ss, what she failed to make in height, she accomplished in her bre-asts and a-ss. I caught Grace fondling her bre-asts and fi-ngering herself, I watched her self-servicing until she gave a loud cry and fell back to the bed breathing heavily. 

I sneaked out without giving away my presence, from that day henceforth. I started looking for an opportunity to get hold of the phone that our house girl Grace was using, I didn’t have the opportunity till a day she went to buy what she will prepare for dinner, she forgot her phone at home. And I went for it and hurriedly scroll through her videos, they were all po-rn videos. 

I was lucky she didn’t place a code for access, I played one of the videos. It started with a white woman on a black man that has a long thick black di-ck, she was just riding it wondering how she was able to take in such thing inside her. 

I was so turned on and started pressing the growing bre-asts on my chest after I reduced the

volume for only me to hear. Voice: wetin you dey do with my phone, Gift!? I was startled

My aunty locked the door and came at us

with full energy, she pulled up Sammy

from my body. We were too shocked to move,

she used me and explained why she made

the best fufu in my tribe. she so pounded

me with her hands that I cried non-stop,

she then used Sammy to explain why she was called Chain the Tiger when

she was little, she so beat him up that I started

laughing the way Sammy was shouting and begging opening his mouth wide

like person wey get big mouth. The matter

no stop there, after so much begging 

she still filled my father in on what we did, trust my father na. 

he first taught Sammy

why they asked them to go to training

for some Months before being an officer, and later beat me very well that I landed

in the hospital bed. My father is lovely and kind, but when em wan beat you ehnn.. em nodey look back. 

I came back from the hospital after proper recovering,

Sammy avoided more than Covid19, that halted our escapade completely. 

After awhile, his dad was reported alive after the news of his death was circulated by some busy

bodies wey nodey gree mind their business. They went to their home when his father

returned from were he was deployed to fight death. Our elders said that an evil

seed that have been planted lives to grow

and live until it was completely pulled out of the soil, my father brought his sister

daughter who just wrote her WAEC and was about taking her JAMB, so my father

brought her in to teach me something na, as book dey hard to enter my head until di-ck and fine boys come kukuma fence my head with their spe-rm. 

My dad registered her in computer classes, aunty Rejoice is a typical

pretender does the worse, she will always teach me whenever my father is around.

If my father isn’t, she will not care to. she goes to computer in the morning and then prepare lunch for both of us, this my aunty have lots of boyfriends in the Estate after staying just two weeks in the Estate, different boys in their numbers that they are deceiving themselves in

the name of friendship which I didn’t buy.

Immediately I finished eating my lunch she will ask me to go to Austin their house to go and stay whenever his boyfriend Sampson came to visit her, Sampson is also working

in one Bet9ja shop like that. Fair and tall with big eyes, he is handsome. 

My aunt communicate with him with the phone that my dad bought for her, so this continued

everyday, this day I was thirsty so 

I left Austin their house to go home and take water from the fridge in our apartment. By then Rejoice has sent me away when Sampson came in, I opened the parlour door and saw the television showing but no one was there, I went to her room to check on her. 

When I started hearing funny sounds

just at the doorpost when I want to knock. 

Voice: assshhh!! ooohhh! Sampson

ohh! Voice: aahh! aahh!! your toto too sweet. 

I wanted to knock and inquired why they were pulling down the roofs with their voices

I went against the idea, I turned

round the flats and went to the window, I peeped with a chair underneath and saw them naked, aunty Rejoice was lying

beneath and Sampson her boyfriend was on top. she was just screaming and making face

anytime the muscles on his buttocks flexes. So, as time went on it became a custom

for me to obey aunty Rejoice order to stay in Austin their house, I will return

after counting to fifty and ran to the window to watch them. 

That day she was naked holding the wall, with Austin behind

her fu-cking her ha-rd. As their skins were

making “kpakpakpa” sounds, with time

I started touching myself while

watching them. It was thrilling and sweet, I come

dey anticipate pass Aunty Rejoice sef.

sometimes I will be asking her when uncle

Sampson will come, she will tease me that

am a play play. One day like that she asked

me to leave to Austin’s apartment to play,

Austin is about thirteen years old, he is

the only son of his parents. I didn’t know

his parents travelled neither did Aunty Rejoice knew, I don’t usually knock whenever I come visiting. 

I pushed open the door and stepped in, I saw Austin on a chair

with his di-ck standing out in betwixt his legs, his short pulled to the region of his laps holding a DVD plate cover. 

He was jer-king seriously with beads of sweats forming on his forehead, our Elders will

say this is war and the gods knows it. 

Me: wetin you dey do? He threw away the cover that has some ladies almost naked pictures, a Nigeria

drama.

He quickly stood up and wore hisshort. 

Austin: nothing. That day something happened betwixt me and Austin, that changed my life

story.

Watch out for Part three.

Seriously children with one parent really need divine help, am a product of it.

This is my life story you are about to read.

Gosh! I love handsome boys and big di-cks,

I ate di-cks like breakfast, before I even

turn eight sef I don sabi bad thing.

From mommy and daddy to the real kpakpa.

I lost my mom when I was eight, 

my dad is a police officer and he owns a bread

bakery, he is a very busy man. 

He has little or no time for me at all. Our elders once said a tree who refused to dance

the wind will teach it how to dance.

My dad refused to marry after so many pressures

mounted on him, he complained that he

doesn’t want his children to be maltreated

by step-mother or anybody, all these Nollywood

movies wey my papa dey like to watch sha.

My aunt who travelled to overseas

took my two years old brother and I didn’t see

him for years, due to my dad’s busy schedule.

My dad asked one of my aunty that

stays in Port-Harcourt to come stay with me,

you know all these death sentence

wey Naija army dey like give Southerners wey

go join army, go and fight Boko Haram. easy

way to finish them off, my aunty husband

was asked to head to Suicide forest or wetin

ona dey call am sef? Sambisa forest.

She parked in with her ten years old

son Samuel but we usually call him Sammy.

We lived in Estate then, my papa no

gree make we move to our own house due

to the security in the police estate. Our

apartment have like three rooms, mama Sammy

na leader of amebo in the Estate,

immediately she prepared our lunch after we are back

from school, she will go about the

Estate spreading confusion with one Bayelsa woman, mama Tari. 

That is how Sammy started luring me to the bedroom whenever

his mother set out to her friend’s place to resume their daily gossip, she will return

around seven pm to prepare dinner since

my dad always return home eight pm

some days. Sammy go carry me go

inside the room tell me say em wan show me

wetin em papa dey do em mama, Sammy

didn’t know much about sex. 

He will climb on top of me and started moving his waist

up and down rubbing one strong small

stick on my then moulded flesh in between

my legs, Sammy will be moving on top of me.

the thing will be sweeting me, both of us will be quiet in the bedroom as he

climbed me, with time he started pulling his short

and his flesh boner will be touching me. 

To bath come dey sweet me well well.

Anytime we returned from school. 

Me: aunty, I wan baf. Aunty: ah ah! Gift, na four thirty

already na, kukuma wait baf for evening. 

Me: no, my aunty say make we dey

baf three times a day. 

Aunty: you wan baf hot water. 

Me: no, I wan baf with Sammy. 

Aunty: okay na, make ona no disturb

me. Make ona go baf. Immediately our aunty take us to the

bathroom

she don rush commot for house to carry out the manifesto of amebo

association, Sammy will start touching me.

Pressing the small nipples on my chest, 

I will now be touching the small ha-rd sti-ck in

between his legs. with time we come dey discover

say to naked sweet pass the one wey

we dey wear shirt, so we always naked

while Sammy will climb on me and start moving

his waist in form of banging, we no know

how to put it. these went on till, a drummer that plays a drum and expect no one

to dance to the beats leave himself to sway

to his melodious tune, immediately my

aunt set out to go out that particular day,

we rush enter inside room and naked at once,

Sammy was on top me when my aunt opened the door and met us in that compromising situation.

#TBC ( To Be Continued )