My life: mini series episode 13

The husband’s countenance towards me

changed dramatically after that night and

became harsh and aggressive.

He barked at me at the slightest opportunity

and complained about everything I did.

The day I mistakenly poured water on the

floor while trying to fetch drinking water, I

got a very dirty slap on my face and a

promise to make it worse next time I ever

tried it again.

My madam noticed the change in the

husband’s behaviour too and wondered

secretly within herself even though she

didn’t mention it to me.

One evening while I was washing plates

inside the kitchen, madam’s husband came

into the kitchen and stood quietly behind

me.

It was when he cleared his throat that I

turned abruptly and my legs shivered.

“You think you’re smart right?” He asked

staring at me.

“No sir,” I replied still trembling. “I’m sorry

sir.”

“You rejected my proposal right?” He asked

again. “I will make this house very

unbearable for you till you learn your

lesson.”

The words sent shivers down my spine and

my legs wobbled out of fear.

During my quiet moment I thought about all

my madam’s husband said to me and felt

the need to give him what he wanted atleast

to have his support.

Madam’s maltreatment alone was hell not

to talk of when Oga joined in the

maltreatment, the situation was terribly

horrible.

But then I didn’t know how to call the

husband and tell him my decision.

Day after day, more and more punishments

came my way and Oga stopped intervening

in madam’s mistreatment unlike before

when he never supported my madam.

Then one evening when I came to clear the

dishes which the husband used in eating

water melon, I gathered courage and blinked

my left eye to him which he instantly

interpreted and kept silent.

I had learnt back in the village in normal

gossip among village teens that blinking to

a man signified interest so at that point I

had to employ it on my madam’s husband.

Then that night, the expected happened.

My madam’s husband sneaked into my

room and this time I didn’t resist.

In the darkness of the night, his fingers

searched for the wetness of my young orifice

and when he found it, fingered it gingerly.

Then he ordered me to pull my pant and I

obeyed instantly out of fear.

He opened my legs wide and lay on top of

me as I felt a hard part of him push into me

and felt sharp severe pain.

I restrained myself from screaming for fear

of waking my madam but I couldn’t help

muffling a groan.

He wasn’t gentle at all and moved in and

out of me erratically till he started

convulsing like an epileptic and I felt warm

liquid spurt into me.

Then he collapsed on top of me panting.

Next thing he got up, wore his boxers and

tiptoed back into their master bedroom…