[STORY] The Lesbian; Episode 8

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Mrs Margaret had no idea what I kept doing with her daughter. I played cool and nice with her daughter to the point she started loving what I did with her, sometimes she paid me for making her feel good. And that was how I started collecting money from her daughter, even after I & my younger sister went back home, her daughter started to come frequently to our house and bring me money for s*x, while her mum looks for every excuse to get me to her house for s*x.



My aunty didn’t touch me again for like three months after she got back from camp. On the fourth month, the whole thing started again. One day, I told her I needed her help to open a bank account, so I could be saving my money,

“how much do you have that you need account for?” She asked.

“Aunty, it doesn’t matter the amount, a lot of my friends in school have bank accounts and it helps them save” I replied.


On Friday of that week, I didn’t go to school, she took me to go open the account and the next week, I went to deposit N250,000, in my account and the business continued.

I had expected my aunty to ask me whether I was collecting money from Mrs. Margaret, but she didn’t, I guess she wasn’t told. The whole thing continued and I got used to it, my money was growing rapidly and I was still looking for ways to make my aunty pay for everything. I have gotten a pay back on Mrs Margaret, I needed a pay back on my aunt. She took away my virginity and made me see myself as a tool. I know that what I was doing to Sister Margaret’s daughter was wrong, but I had no remorse, I cared less. If her mother could do such to another woman’s daughter, then her child deserves to go through the same thing. I just prayed they don’t influence my younger sister.



One fateful Saturday evening, I was walking down to the kitchen to make dinner, when I saw her again, that same lady that fasted with my aunty months ago; she was seated alone in the parlour reading her bible. I decided to go and say hi to her,

“Good evening ma. Have you seen my aunty or should I go and call her for you?”

“Don’t worry yourself Nne, she was here with me, she only went to get something from her room. How are you?”

“Am fine Ma. You look so very pretty, please; can I get your number? I would love to be your friend” I said boldly.

Then she laughed out loud and looked at me in awe,

“Wow! This is the first time someone of your age has asked to be my friend, am flattered. You’re just a teen & you have such boldness. Okay, get your phone let me input my number for you” she replied with a warm smile.

I ran upstairs to get my phone and ran back downstairs and saw Mrs. Margaret and her daughter, removing their shoes at the door way, my heart skipped, I thought her mum had caught her stealing and found out she was giving the money to me for s*x, but their reactions when they saw me, killed my fear.

I heaved a sigh of relief. Few hours later, I told my younger sister to go downstairs and watch television that I wanted to discus in private with Mrs. Margaret’s daughter, she gladly ran out of the room, my younger sister had no idea what was going on throughout.


Then I locked the door, collected the money she brought, threw it into my wardrobe and grabbed her. We started kissing passionately and speedily got naked. We got on the bed and positioned ourselves in the 69 way, she wasn’t that good at sucking then, so I told her to stop sucking and feel how I s**k her, so as to learn. She kept moaning so loudly that I would stop and tell her to reduce her voice, she will nod and before long, she starts to moan again.
As I raised my head from her v****a to tell her once again to reduce her voice, her mum knocked heavily on the door and shouted,

“Will you girls open this door this minute before I break it down?”

Her daughter violently pushed my mouth off of her p***y and hurriedly dressed up, I calmly sat at the edge of the bed, fully naked and not making any effort to dress up.

“These girls are really trying my patience, open this door this minute” her mother kept hitting hard on the door.

After the frightened girl had made several efforts to get me to dress up which didn’t work for her, she walked quietly to the door and unlocked it.

The next thing I heard was a resounding slap on her cheek,

“Are you stupid? What were you girls doing in here that you locked the door and refused to open it?” She asked her daughter,

“nothing mum, I was using the toilet when you were knocking and I begged Kate to help me open it for you but she refused”, she replied, amidst sobs.

That was when Sister Margaret turned to face me and I saw the shock register on her face when she noticed I was naked.

“Am sorry, Mrs Margaret, I heard you knocking but I was too weak to get up and open the door” I said to her and walked to my wardrobe, bent over, pretending to be looking for what to wear in the lower drawers, making sure my anus and p***y was very visible to both of them. I knew she was aware of what we were doing and it didn’t scare me one bit, I was glad she found out this way. If she could molest another woman’s daughter, she should also expect such to happen to her daughter.

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