SURVIVING AT HER MERCY

The fiery eyed man came home in frenzy of fury searching frantically for his punching bag. The target, his frightened wife held her breath as she hid under the bed praying that their four year old son whose lips know no lie will not give her away. But that was not to be, for in matters of seconds the unwavering honesty of their clueless son fished her out from under the bed. As he dragged her by the hair, the piece of cloth she tied fell off leaving her naked, but her oppressor was unmoved and insistent, he began to pound her like local akuebilisi drum. Having endured these routines of horror for years the woman has grown used to it, she lay still like a real sand bag bereft of will to fight back. When he was done he stormed out relieved. Down to Original Mama’s joint he landed, his mouth filled with tales and his enticer’s ears eager as hell to hear. He poured it out like the surge of a mighty flood; branding himself a hero for wrecking his own ship. Original Mama has been in easy virtue business for ages, like a professional spin-master she doused his ego, saturating him with accolades so elusive. He felt relaxed and warmed up to her exhausted bossom. The old hag welcomed him warmly to her rusty murky well of expired waters. Alas! He gasped what else do I live for? So quietly he emptied his whole pocket to her, like a faithful steward he rendered an immaculate account, offering to do even better the next day. Once more the old hag

VOICES AGAIST RAPE AND SEXUAL MOLESTATION

Nneoma ran to welcome his uncle and as usual he bought goodies for her. Biscuits, sweet and her favorite - ice cream. She rushed to show show her mom what Uncle Ade bought for her. She shared her goodies with her smaller siblings and rushed back to Uncle Ade room to watch cartoon. Uncle Ade always put on his Generator when he comes back from office by 5 and Nneoma uses that opportunity to watch her favorite cartoon.

"Uncle Ade, why didnt you put on your generator" ... Nneoma asked with a sad face

"I dont have fuel Nne, will get it at night"..... Uncle Ade answered

"Okay Uncle, let me go and play with my brothers"

"Nne, he called tenderly, come and sit on my laps, i want to show you something"

Nneoma sat on Uncle Ade laps and suddenly felt his uncle hands on her laps

"Do you know you are beautiful girl" he asked... Nneoma nodded in affirmation

"For a beautiful and obedient girl like you, i am gonna buy you a big plate of ice cream tomorrow".. he said

'Really!!! Nneoma beamed excitedly, are you gonna buy ice-cream for me"

"Yes i will..only if you remain the good girl that you are and don't tell your mom anything"... he smiled at her

"Okay" Nneoma whispered "But what don't you want me to tell mummy"

"This" He said as he lowered his lips on Nneoma's

Nneoma struggled with her breath as Uncle Ade held on tightly to her. He kissed her brutally and pushed his hands down to her privates. Nneoma whimpered, but he held her tightly, shutting her lips with his as his finger found her way to her