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I could not resist his overtures. His physical and social statures stood him out in the crowd that thronged the shopping mall on that Saturday. Ralph rode in the luxury edition of Range Rover Sports, pulled to a stop at the car park and beckoned unto me. We exchanged contacts. He called me several times in the evening of that day and invited me over to his house. At first, I feigned apathy. But within me, I knew I would honour the invitation. I had no reason not to. I had just broken up with my boy friend. Therefore, I saw in the charming dude an opportunity for a new lease of love.

The following day, a windy Sunday and a day of dream. I was filled with wide, wild imaginations of what awaited me in Ralph’s house. I was eager.
I got to his house at exactly 1.30pm. The house, a beautiful bungalow tucked in the valley by the east end of old Bodija, Ibadan, Oyo State. Ralph ushered me in with a warm hug and a hot kiss. The scent of his designer perfumes, the spark of his gold necklace and the gleam of his Versace polo shirt confirmed that he is indeed a big boy and I was glad to be his guest. A row of dwarf palm trees lined the balcony while paved walkways were demarcated with verdant meadows.


Billows of class hovered around his living room: a set of carved royal chairs , a 70 inch smart TV, chandeliers, giant size flower vases and lovely wall paintings.


He led me straight to the dinning table. He had previously ordered the food before my arrival. But I could see the brand label of a popular restaurant. As if he knew my preference, it was Chinese rice with shrimps, shredded beef, fresh fish and corn soup. Close to the gleaming gold chaffing dishes was a silver ice bucket with a sleek bottle of champagne.
It was a sumptuous lunch after which we lounged on the luscious sofa for gists and giggles. There, Ralph began to undress me.
First, he made me step out of my ball gown, unhooked my bra and removed my panties. I was dripping wet and breathing fast.
He knelt down, parted my legs and began to lick my pussy with his tongue. I moaned loudly as the tongue went deeper, scooping vagina juice.
He removed his tongue and inserted his fingers, stroking the clitoris persistently. More juice oozed out of my cunt as he _finger-fucked_ me for about four minutes. “Oh! My world” I screamed.

Ralph stepped out of his knickers and rubbed his erect manhood with vagina fluids in his fingers. He threw my legs wide apart, raised my bum with a throw pillow and plugged his dick into my pussy. It was so deep that I felt him in my throat. Ralph is a hard pumper. He rocked me into a complete wreck, ransacking every corner of my pussy. I lost count of orgasms. I was just leaking. And Ralph roared with relief as he released torrents of sperm into me. We fell asleep afterwards.

There was a sudden loud bang on the door and a cacophony of voices in the compound. I opened my eyes, Ralph was nowhere to be found. I peeped through the window, the house has been cordoned off by gun wielding policemen.

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Before I knew what was happening, the policemen had forced the door open.
” Surrender your self now” one of the cops hollered
“Where are your mates” another asked, pointing his gun at me. “I’m talking to you. Where are your other members of your Yahoo gang”

It dawned on me that my new found love was a suspected Yahoo guy. I was shivering as I tried to speak
” I don’t know anybody sir . I only met Ralph yesterday at the Dugbe Shopping Mall”

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“Liar” one of them screamed. ” And you have been having sex with him” pointing at my pants and bra which littered the floor.
Shock and shame enveloped me. I realised that I didn’t remember to wear pants and bra when I hurriedly put on my gown in panic.
The cop, apparently the leader of the team, fixed his gaze on my heaving breasts and ordered his junior colleagues to wait outside.
He drew close to me. ” So, you’re a prostitute ?”
” No sir. I’m a student. I just met this guy yesterday and he invited me over to his place. “I explained with trembling.

He asked me to relax. But I noticed that his manhood bulged and his breathing increased. He brought out his pistol as he unbuckled his belt. ” lie down “he ordered me.
I obeyed at once. He brought his penis and pounced on me with gusto. I wept bitterly as the officer raped me. I was more angry that my host escaped without alerting of the looming danger.
After about three minutes of thrusting, the policeman shivered as he poured semen into my pussy. He allowed me to wear my panties and bra before calling in another cop to handcuff me.
I wept all through the journey to the police station where I was detained.
I was later charged to court and subsequently released on bail.

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