It was another wild night out. Fati had just finished taking a shower but still had only her towel on. She moved closer to the man-sized mirror in her room and took some time to check herself out. She slowly grabbed the hems of her towel and slowly pulled them apart stripping herself in a seductive manner.
She twisted as she undid the towel and made a naughty face. Once the towel hit the floor, she grabbed both of her boobs and squashed them moaning,
“Uhhhh, daddy please”. She let one of her hands go down to her pussy and tap on it. She was all wet down there and her two fingers easily slid inside her pussy. Fucckkk! She blurted out and squeezed her boob harder. It was going to be a nasty night for sure.
She quickly dressed as Sexy as she could and hurried into the seating room where her colleagues and her pimp were waiting. Hailings of “Fati Bumbum” rented the air as she walked in looking hot. She loved when they called her Fati Bumbum now because she had lost all the fat she used to have before and now all her fat was concentrated in her atomic bomb of an Ass.
Fati was a well-shaped hourglass now and her body could not be matched by any of her colleagues. She was the hottest of them and was in hot demand. Madam Afua was always stingy when it came to giving Fati out to men and made her exclusive only to those that paid the top dollar.
Aside from the fact that Fati had the bodily assets and a beautiful face to go along with them, those were not the only reasons why she was in hot demand.
Fati was an exceptional fuck and men would always eventually tire out on her. She was so good when it came to sex and could not be handled easily. Her nymphomania was being put to proper use. They all sat around Madam Kofo as she selected two girls to go with Fati on the night trip.
They all said their goodbyes and cat-walked to the garage downstairs where the driver was waiting for them. The other girls went for the back seats as Fati made her way to the front when she had a slap on her ass, the palm gripped her ass and refused to let go. Before Fati could turn around, his face was already on her neck as he whispered to ask whether Fati had forgotten him.
Fati smiled and asked him to calm down, that he would get his turn again but for the night she belonged to the General therefore he should let go if he loved himself.
As the car sped off, Fati looked at Kojo and was amused by how smitten he was because she was denying him sex. She just wanted to punish him a bit more. She remembered how she first met Kojo and Madam Afua. It was sometime after her sisters had come to a consensus to abort the pregnancy she had for Aunty Muinah’s husband.
Things never remained the same in the house. Husband and Wife ostracized her maybe because of the fear of Mama Fati. She would sleep on the cold floor hearing Aunty Muinah’s loud moans as Uncle fucked her mercilessly but she would not be touched or invited to participate. Whenever she heard Uncle’s loud groans when he was about to cum, she wished he would just splash his cum on her body at least even if she would not get fucked.
The kids in the area also stopped playing with her as their parents painted her as a bad child.
The pregnancy she aborted also took a toll on her as she lost weight. One day she walked out of the house and decided she would not return. For days, she walked and at night, she slept wherever she could find. One of those nights, a guy groped her from her sleep and when she opened her eyes, he strangled her with one hand but Fati showed no resistance.
He studied her and let go of her neck to grab her boob. She moaned for him and he started sucking on her nipples. Fati began to trying to unbuckle his belt when they heard gunshots. Every adrenaline in their body that was moving towards sex immediately moved towards securing safety. Both of them got up and started to run. The gunshots got closer and louder.
They got to a place and the guy jumped over a tall fence leaving Fati by herself. She could not jump so she turned and ran in another direction.
When she could no longer run, she walked till dawn. Tired, she dragged her body along the road and like a dream, the gunshots started again. At first, she thought it was in her head but when people started running past her, she ran too and eventually hid in a shop like other people. Where they hid, she got the gist that it was a clash between two cult groups.
When the commotion died down, everybody started to leave except tired Fati. When the shop owner came to ask her to leave, she started crying and pleaded for the woman to take her in because she had nowhere to go. The woman refused but she continued to beg.
That was when Kojo came and beckoned to her that someone wanted to see her.
.
He led her to a salon beside the shop where Madam Afua was making her hair. She asked the hairdresser to excuse them while she spoke to Fati. She asked what the problem was between Fati and the other woman and Fati told her she was homeless and was looking for someone to take her in so that could survive.
She mentioned that she was hardworking and Madam Afua asked what work she could do. She claimed she could do all kinds of chores. She looked at Fati all over and asked her to stand. When she stood, she asked Fati to turn around as she checked Fati out. When she was satisfied, she asked if Fati was honest. She swore that she was honest. Madam called Kojo to take her to the car and get her something to eat.
When Madam Afua was done, she took Fati to her mansion. Fati was amazed by the size of the house and the interiors then the number of girls in the house calling Afua their mama. Afua took Fati to her room and asked her about what made her homeless.
Going by her word that she was honest, Fati told Madam Afua everything that happened with Aunty Muinah and her Husband and how she left home because she no longer trusted her sisters who always seemed to be hiding something from her.
Through her sob story, Afua was more interested in the intercourse parts and continually asked Fati questions about them. That night, she picked out some Sexy clothes and lingerie for Fati and assigned her to a room.
Fati was to clean the house every day and run errands for everyone and she would be fed thrice a day, she would also get a salary by the end of the month. Fati was happy with the plan but she had another plan.
She needed to get laid and Kojo was in her sights already. She just needs time alone with him. Fati settled into the activities of the house in a week. The woman was a pimp, the girls were sluts and Jojo was the driver. Everyone was always busy and Fati did her job cleaning the house, purchasing condoms, post pills, and pregnancy test kits for the ladies with respect.
She wished Jojo would look in her direction but he seemed to be getting enough sex from the other girls.
She did all she could to seduce him especially when he came to the sitting room early in the mornings and she was cleaning. She would shake her ass, bend and block his view with it but it would not work. Finally, one night, it looked like she would get lucky. She was in the kitchen cleaning up when she overheard Madam Afua telling Kojo to come have sex with her. She was so happy hearing the conversation but it was cut short by Kojo who said he did not want to sleep with a novice that would waste his body count.
Madam laughed and said Fati had prospects and she wanted them explored to see whether Fati would be helpful or not. Also, she had seen Fati giving Kojo hints that he was not acting. Kojo was still grumbling over it when Madam told him her words were final.
She needed Kojo to fuck Fati that night and bring the details to her the next day.
Written by Reezy Sama
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