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  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 26)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 26)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 26

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE TWENTY SIX: πŸ’ž

    THREE DAYS LATER πŸ’•

    Jared had absolutely gone berserker.

    He could not go with his men to get Anna the other day because he had an urgent business that required his attention.

    He handed his men a key that could open any jam lock. To use on Desmond’s gate so they can enter and bring her Hosanna.

    His men opened the gate and shot the gateman in the arm when he was trying to fight with them. But before they could get to Hosanna, they heard a police siren approaching them, forcing them to flee for their lives.

    And now an information reached home that Hosanna is no more there.

    He can not wait to get home from the airport and descend on his men,” he said as he stepped off the plane. He has been out of town for several days.

    Meanwhile!!

    Desmond and Anna has been visiting the airport. Desmond was trying to get an international passport for Hosanna so as to fly her out of the country. At least it will be safer for her than Nigeria.

    They were done for that day about going into the car when a lady probably a cleaning crew run towards her.

    “Excuse me Miss,” she said cheerfully, drawing Desmond’s and Anna’s attention to her.

    “Good day sir and Miss” she greeted in a thrilled manner.

    While Desmond and Anna stared at her.

    “Am sorry miss, but na you be one miss Hosanna Mikel?” She inquired, while Hosanna nodded faintly.

    “Do you know me from anywhere?” Hosanna asked giving a confused look.

    “Ahha! Oluwa o! So like this na I don get five million nairrra!!!” She said and danced In a radiant smile.

    “Miss, we have no time to waste here; could you please get straight to the point?” Desmond muttered.

    “Take this news paper, this girl I mean this fine fair aunty were stand with you her papa don the look for her since, them say she run from children’s Home orphanage” She explained Hosanna eyes widened in shock.

    “You must be ranting; I do not have a father,” she gwerks.

    “The man name na mr Mikel na, the man were get children’s home” The lady said.

    Hosanna was lost in thought; she knew it was Mr Mikel who owned the orphanage, but she had never seen him; the caregivers said he was a young guy from Canada. “Could he really be looking for her?” She seemed perplexed.

    Just then!!

    Desmond, who had been engrossed in the newspaper that the lady had given him, looked up from it.

    He noticed a man in a black suit with dark sunglasses and his hands tucked into his pocket approaching them.
    His aura is ominously dangerous.

    “I am sorry, miss, but we have to go,” Desmond said to the lady, taking Anna’s hands.

    “Oga make una wait na” The lady screamed going after them.

    “It appears that we have been followed,” Desmond said into his wireless Bluetooth, which allowed him to communicate directly with the police.

    “Do not worry, the airport security has been alerted, and nothing will happen to you,” the DPO assured them.

    Jared also increased his pace as he noticed the cute guy taking Hosanna away.

    He must get Hosanna today. It is now or never.

    Desmond and Hosanna arrived in front of his car, about to enter. Jared pulled out his gun. He does not mind killing anyone who tries to get in his way or prevents him from getting his sΒ£x D0LL.

    “You belong to me or no one else, Hosanna,” Jared screamed, causing Hosanna, who was completely unaware of what was going on, to look back and notice the monster pointing a gun at them.

    TO Be Continued

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 25)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 25)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 25

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    She covered her mouth with her palms to stop her from screaming loudly.

    “Let’s go Anna, seems they have caught up with us” Desmond said taking Anna’s hands as he led her towards the basement that led to his underground house.


    Richmond hold tightly to Hosanna’s palm as he led her towards the underground house. And as for Obadiah he has made arrangements with the police to rescue him.

    “With a gentle yet insistent grip on her hand, Desmond guided Hosanna away from the warmth and comfort of the living room,

    navigating through the doorway and into the darkness of the basement stairs. The soft glow of the upstairs lights faded behind them, replaced by the faint hum of a solitary bulb below, casting eerie shadows on the walls. As they descended, the air grew thick and heavy, the creaking of the stairs echoing through the silence.

    Her heart raced with a mix of curiosity and trepidation, unsure what lay hidden beneath their feet, yet trusting in the gentle pressure of his hand, leading her deeper into the unknown.”

    “The basement stairs creaked beneath their feet as they descended into the darkness, the air growing thick and heavy with each step. The walls seemed to press in around them, their rough-hewn stone exuding a damp, earthy scent. At the bottom, a doorway yawned open, revealing a narrow passageway that burrowed deep into the earth. The air that wafted out was stale and musty, yet tantalizingly hinting at secrets hidden beneath.

    As they made their way down the winding tunnel, the walls began to transform, smooth concrete replacing rough stone, and the air grew warmer, heavier with the scent of habitation. Finally, they emerged into a cozy, subterranean space, the soft glow of lamps illuminating a snug and welcoming underground home.” This STORY IS WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACUOUS.

    “As Hosanna descended into the underground house, her eyes fluttered open in astonishment, like a curtain unveiling a hidden treasure.

    The warm, golden light that spilled from the lamps and candles danced across her face, illuminating a mix of wonder and disbelief. She had never imagined such a cozy, inviting space existed beneath her feet, hidden from the world above. The rustic stone walls, adorned with vibrant tapestries and lush greenery, seemed to embrace her, making her feel like she’d stumbled into a secret haven. The air was alive with the sweet scent of fresh flowers and the soft hum of soft music, a sensory delight that enveloped her like a warm hug.

    Her gaze wandered, drinking in the plush furnishings, the sparkling crystals, and the soft, comforting nooks, each new discovery sparking a delighted gasp or a soft “wow” of surprise.

    It was as if she’d entered a fantastical world, one that was both unexpected and utterly enchanting.”

    She’s been in the mansion all these months not even in has wildest dreams would she have imagined they is a house beneath the ground. Desmond is full of surprises” She had thought as Desmond led her further to the parking lot. Which consists of about 20 cars that were all clothed in a car cover polyester.

    She swallowed the lump which seems to have developed in her throat.
    Desmond who had been silent all through led her to a Bugatti Veyron uncovering the car cover from it as he open the car door for Hosanna who slipped into the car and settled into the seat beside the passenger seat with ease.

    “Desmond circumnavigated the sleek vehicle, his eyes admiring its curves, before finally settling into the driver’s seat. With a gentle press of the ignition, the engine roared to life, its purr a soothing hum. He adjusted his mirrors, fastened his seatbelt and did same for Anna once done, he grasped the wheel with a confident hand.

    Then, with a smooth motion, he put the car into gear and glided out of the underground garage, the soft glow of the lamps fading into the darkness as he emerged into the bright streetlights.

    Far from his mansion. Once he was sure they were out of danger. He parked his car by the road and bringing out his phone to call the police.

    Informing them he was out of the mansion already. But the police told him they were in his mansion some minutes ago but before they could lay hands on those that broke into his house they left already.

    Although they took the injured Obadiah to the hospital.

    He sigh in relief.

    “Are you okay, Anna?” He asked Anna for the first time in an hours.

    Anna gave a slight nod.

    “Am sorry for the all you had been through” He uttered with concern staring at Hosanna.

    “It’s not your fault Desmond, I’m the most unfortunate dunno why all the negatives things kept happening to me, just seems as if am born to suffer” She uttered, and then burst into tears, her voice shattering into sobs.

    Seeing her tears pierced Desmond’s heart. He hate to see her sad.
    “With a gentle touch, he traced the tears on her cheeks, his fingers wiping away the salty droplets as he gazed into her eyes. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, comforting kiss. The warmth of his embrace enveloped her, and she felt her sorrow slowly ebb away, replaced by a sense of security and love.

    As he deepened the kiss, her tears forgotten, she melted into his arms, her heart filled with the warmth of his compassion and care.”

    “Had you not been by my side Desmond, I fear I would have been utterly lost,” she whispered, her warm breath dancing across his ear, her voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart.

    “Your presence has been my guiding light, my rock, my salvation. I cannot begin to fathom how I would have navigated the darkness without your unwavering support and love. Thanks so much”

    “From the onset I told you that, you remain my responsibilities as long as you under my care. And also Hosanna I have got something to say” He uttered as Hosanna stared at his handsome face.

    “Can I asked?”

    “Yes, please” Hosanna nodded at him.

    “Hosanna, from the moment I met you, I knew there was something special about you. Your kindness, intelligence, and beauty captivate me. Every moment we’ve shared has only deepened my feelings for you. I want to explore the world with you, laugh with you, and support you through life’s ups and downs. I want to be your rock, your partner, and your confidant.

    Will you be my girlfriend, my lover, and my best friend, and probably my wife? I promise to cherish, support, and adore you, and to build a life filled with love, laughter, and adventure together” He said While Hosanna remained silent.

    “As he awaited her response, his heart raced with anticipation, his mind flooded with thoughts of rejection and acceptance. He had never felt so vulnerable, yet so sincere, in his life. He prayed silently, his eyes locked on hers, hoping against hope that she would see the depth of his emotions and reciprocate his feelings.

    The seconds ticked by like hours, and just as he thought he couldn’t take the suspense any longer, she smiled, her eyes sparkling with warmth and affection. ‘Yes, I’d love to be your girlfriend,’ she said, her voice barely above a whisper, sending his heart soaring with joy and relief.

    “Thanks Anna, I promise not to in any way hurt you” He said

    “As he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, their lips met in a fierce and passionate kiss. His mouth moved hungrily over hers, demanding and insistent, yet gentle and reverent all at once. She responded with equal fervor, her lips parting to allow his tongue to explore the depths of her mouth. Their breathing synchronized, their hearts racing in unison, as they lost themselves in the intensity of the moment. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, while his fingers traced the curves of her face, as if memorizing every detail. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the all-consuming embrace of their passion.”

    TO Be Continued

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 24)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 24)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 24

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE TWENTY FOUR: πŸ’ž

    DESMOND

    I got to my room and collapsed tiredly on the bed unbuttoning my long sleeve shirt.

    I need to do something right now; this is becoming too much for me. Maybe I should just move far away from this neighborhood and sell this mansion.

    Come to think of it who might be stalking me and Hanna? Maybe I’ll have to ask her some personal questions to confirm my curiosity.” I pondered and decided to take a shower.


    Jared almost ran m@d because of what his men told him.

    “You mean you saw her come out of the gate alone and could not bring her to me?” Jared questioned.

    “We saw her from a distance, but it appears she noticed our car and took to her heels even before we got close to her,” Ayo explained.

    “My Anna, you mean you saw her and let her go? I can not wait to get hold of her and suck her pussy clean with my tongue,” Jared said, kneeling down with his tongue out and imagining what he would do with Hosanna.

    “This is war, and now I need you all to take me to her; I need to get her myself,” Jared told his men.

    “Yes, boss.” they replied.

    “But first bring Tessy let me sex her to Teach her some lessons”


    A WEEK LATER.

    Desmond was able to sell out his mansion he got a buyer in a matter of three days. He was a young guy that just returned from the state. Tho Desmond didn’t meet him in person since all transactions were done online.

    He told Anna they were to move out of the house later that night alongside with Obadiah.

    Night came, Desmond sat with Hosanna at the living room waiting for the police men to come escort them out of the house.

    They sat watching the TV when it was time for the evening news.

    “Good evening, everyone, and thank you for joining us tonight to discuss current events in town. Now, listen to the headlines.” The reporter voice sounded from the TV.

    Desmond excused himself to get some water.

    Hosanna sat waiting for the boring news to end so she could continue watching the formally scheduled program.

    After a few minutes, the reporter switched to the headlines “MÏSSING PERSON” and was about to continue when a knock came at the door.

    Hosanna stood up to go look who’s at the door.
    Before she got to the door a loud bang was heard from the gate. She peep through the door hole and saw the biggest shock of all time.

    Some guys clad in black clothes heading into the mansion and Obadiah is lying down with bleeding arms.

    She covered her mouth with her palms to stop her from screaming loudly.

    “Let’s go Anna, seems they have caught up with us” Desmond said taking Anna’s hands as he led her towards the basement that led to his underground house.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 23)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 23)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 23

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    I knocked several times and he did not respond.

    “Where has he gone?” I soliloquies.

    Could he be outside the gate, trimming the flowers? I ruminated.

    As my hands were already on the gate’s jam-lock, my curiosity was piqued, with the exception of meeting Obadiah outside. I found myself opening the gate.

    Upon first peeking outside, I notice the lovely street with coconut trees planted on both sides of the street, resembling American villas.

    A cool breeze caresses my face as the lovely sun shines on my eyes.

    “Ah, how I miss coming out,” I grinned. I completely forgot that I was supposed to search for Obadiah. Well, come to think of it. Though I assumed Obadiah was nearby, I could not find him when I glanced at the flowers near the gate.

    I wanted to go back inside.

    I turned to see what had happened when I heard a slight thud. Some coconuts had fallen.

    The distance between the gate and the coconut tree was about ten feet.

    I gave the street a good look, and everything appears to be in its proper place.

    It’s been long I last eat fresh coconut” I said within me despite the fact that the freezer is stuck up with peeled coconut I still crave for the fresh one.

    I was lost in thought, not realizing I was in front of the coconut. I bent down to pick the coconut before returning to the house when I noticed a car speeding towards me. The car looks similar to Jared’s men’s car.

    My heart beat increased I threw the coconut away and pick a marathon race flinging off my footwear.

    “Please God!!!” I said as I arrived at the gate.

    “Come inside quickly,” Obadiah pleaded as he held the small gate entrance for me to enter.

    The car almost caught up to me as I crashed into the gate. Before Obadiah could shut the gate a bullet came flaying in which almost pierced Obadiah’s shoulder. But anyways he closed the gate immediately.

    I fell to the ground, gasping for air, my mouth hanging open.

    WRITER’S POV 🧚

    With bands akimbo, Obadiah stood above Hosanna, giving her a furious glance.

    He was not aware that Hosanna had opened the gate and left when he was in the backyard feeding the fish in the fishpond. It was only when he noticed the gate ajar that he became alarmed.

    He rushed out of panic, only to see Hosanna running towards the gate.

    “Small aunty I beg, I take God beg you no try dis kind play next time” Obadiah warned.

    “I am sorry, sir,” Hosanna said, sitting up.

    What if something bad happens to you? Oga for Carry me go jail, then I for go the eat garri and beans were no get nutrients, then all those big man food were oga the give me, I for miss am,” he continued.

    “I am sorry, I just wanted to see if you were outside,” she explained again.

    “No try am again I beg you” He uttered.

    “I will not dare,” she replied, heading inside.

    While Obadiah stood all alone soliloquizing.

    “Shooo! “Na so I for take lose my job like this, omor the devil is an iriot {idiot} abi na how them take the talk am self the devil is a baskard (bastard) gaskia (honestly).” He said and danced around before heading inside.


    FEW HOURS LATER 😬

    Desmond returned home looking upset and furious; he despises it when his orders are disobeyed.

    He left his bag in the living room and went to Hosanna’s room.

    He knocked on the door repeatedly before Anna opened it.

    “Good evening, Sir.” She greeted like an adorable ball of fluff making Desmond’s anger to subside a little.

    Desmond looked at Anna, who maintained an innocent expression with sparkling eyes and a gentle smile that appeared to be devoid of guile. Without a doubt, one will not believe it is the same Hosanna who disobeyed several hours ago. because of her seeming innocence and composure.

    Making Desmond to almost stop scolding her but he knows he had to scold her should in case of next time.

    He stiffened his resolve and stood above Hosanna, staring angrily at her, causing her to shiver.

    This is the first time he is been so upset with her.

    “Why did you disobey me?” He inquired.

    “Am sorry” Anna croaked wondering how he got to know.

    “If something horrible had happened to you, would you be standing here right now telling me you are sorry?” He buzzed, and Anna gave a cold nod.

    “What was so important about getting outside that you could not even wait for my arrival?” He spoke, but Anna remained silent.

    “What if you died, or if you were kidnapped?” What if someone broke into the house? What if the security guard was shot because of your carelessness? I like you and cannot afford to lose you.” He mumbled, trying not to raise his voice at her, and his expression changed to one of concern and worry.

    “I will not do it again.”She said this with her head bent to the ground.

    “You better not, or I will simply leave you outside the gate.” He said and walked back to his room, leaving Anna standing alone by the door; she had never seen Desmond this angry before. This story is written by Peter’s Gracuous.

    TO Be Continued

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 22)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 22)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 22

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    Smack!!

    Jared gave him blistering slΓ’p.

    “Didn’t I pay you all well?” Jared questioned his men.

    “Why not?” they chanted together.

    “Then why can’t you all do what I instructed you?” He questioned lighting up his cigarettes.

    “But we have not failed you before, boss,” one of his men replies.

    “You must be sick in the head,” he yelled, drawing his gun.

    “I am sorry, boss!” Tunde apologized immediately.

    But it was too late; Jared pulled the trigger, piercing his skull and sending him to the ground.

    Jared kissed his gun and said, “Now listen up, all of you; I do not care what it takes to get Her to me; I do not care how many of you die in the process.” All I need is for you to bring me Hosanna. He said and exited the room, leaving the rest of his men to clean up the mess he made.


    THREE DAYS ON!!

    Mikel went to the police station to file a report about a missing person.

    He also went to the radio station and a TV house with Hosanna’s picture, promising to pay five million naira to anyone who has any information or knows where Hosanna is.

    Days passed by.

    Jared’s men were just flocking around Desmond’s gate to see if Hosanna would come out, but it all proved futile.

    Desmond, on the other hand, has noticed that some strange men have been stalking him or Hosanna. So he works from home most of the time. And if the circumstances require him to leave the house, he will pay for the services of police officers and bouncers who will transport him from his home and wait until he has completed whatever he wishes to do at the hospital. He told his gatekeeper not to open the gate for anyone or leave it open under any conditions.


    HOSANNA'S 😘
    

    My stomach hurt so badly that I lay flat on the cold floor, rolling from one corner to the other. I groaned with pain. My menstrual blood rushed through my body like a broken dam.

    I reached for my phone to call Desmond and ask him to get me some sanitary pads because I had already used the last one and it had filled up, as well as some pain relief medication. But his line did not go through. I tried it several times and it still did not go through.

    I took some money and headed for the gate to at least give it to Obadiah (the gatekeeper) so he could get me some drugs and sanitary pads, as Desmond had warned me not to leave the house under any circumstances.

    I got to the gate and knocked on Obadiah’s door. But no answer came.

    I knocked several times and he did not respond.

    “Where has he gone?” I soliloquies.

    Could he be outside the gate, trimming the flowers? I ruminated.

    As my hands were already on the gate’s jam-lock, my curiosity was piqued, with the exception of meeting Obadiah outside. I found myself opening the gate.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 21)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 21)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 21

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    Just then, the sound of a gunshot was heard from outside the gate. I turned towards the gate and saw the gatekeeper running towards me, which made me even more worried.


    “Where Mr doctor?” He uttered once beside me.

    “He’s inside the water” I sniffed.

    “You need to go inside now?” He sounded.

    “Why?” I queried.

    “Shey you d hear gunshots from outside gate ba? Some men been want come attack this house if no be say, if anything bad want happen for our house alarm dey my room were go signal me, immediately I go lock the gate, na when I start to the hear sounds of gun shot thank God the gate na bullet prove too” He said In a haste.

    “Oh?” I answered.

    “But I can’t leave Desmond inside the pool” I uttererd.

    “No mind oga, oga dey like fish man (Mermen) He no mind to dey inside this water till day break, na so him d do everytime” He smiled but I was still worried it’s been like ten minutes already.

    Just then, I saw bubbles in the middle of the pool and Desmond slowly bring out his head from underneath the water.

    Watching Desmond coming out of the water..

    Emerging from the water is a vision of masculine grace and athleticism. His chiseled features, accentuated by the glistening water droplets on his skin, radiate a sense of strength and confidence. His wet body glistens in the light, revealing the definition of his muscular physique, particularly his impressive abs.

    The water drips down his body, creating a mesmerizing effect, as if highlighting the contours of his toned muscles. His piercing eyes seem to sparkle with a hint of mischief, adding to the allure of his rugged, yet refined, appearance. Overall, the image exudes a sense of raw masculinity, combined with an undeniable charm and charisma.
    His eyes fixed on mine as he walked out of the pool towards my directions.

    His chiseled features and piercing gaze sent a fluttering sensation to my stomach, like a delicate thread gently tangling around my heart. The rugged lines of his face and the subtle curve of his lips seemed to weave a spell of enchantment, leaving me breathless and bewitched. The tangling sensation deepened, like a tender embrace, as our eyes met, and i felt an irresistible pull, as if our hearts were becoming entwined, like the tender tendrils of a rose. The air was filled with an intoxicating sweetness, as if the very presence of him was a gentle caress, leaving her weak in the knees and longing for more.

    But I snapped back to reality. And scolded my self for staring lustfully Desmond for so long.

    “I am sorry, I took so long in the water, I just wanted to show you one of my abilities” His voice were like a gentle caress making me to feel warm and fuzzy inside.

    “You made me scared,” I muttered.

    “I am sorry,” he said as he took my hands.

    Just then, the sound of gunshots filled the air once more.

    “Oga Abeg, make una go inside before a stray bullet hits you.”

    “Let us go inside,” Desmond said worriedly, taking my hands and helping me out of the water.

    FEW HOURS LATER.

    JARED’S MANSION

    “What did you mean when you said the mansion was inaccessible to you? Jared yelled in fury hearing the mumbo-jumbo his men just spat.

    “We tried to get into the mansion but could not because the gate was impenetrable to bullets. Ayo responded.

    TO Be Continued

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 20)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 20)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 20

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE TWENTY: πŸ’ž

    BACK TO PRESENT

    “The majority of the children appear unhealthy. Is that what I am paying you all for? He queried.

    “No, sir, please forgive us,” they chanted.

    “I will decide if my search for Obianuju {Hosanna} is futile. Now get out of my sight, and prepare lunch for the kids, as well as clean and tidy their rooms,” he yelled.

    “Yes, boss,” they all agreed as they left his presence.

    “You, Mrs Ashley, wait behind,” he ordered as Miss Ashley stood still, swallowing nervously as the others left.

    “I trusted you and left Obianuju in your care. You repeatedly misled me about her being a private university in the state where using a phone is prohibited every time I chose to talk to her over the phone. I will not forgive you for all of your wrongdoings,” he said as the police arrived and took her away.

    “Humph!” He sighed deeply, unsure where to start looking for Hosanna.


     A MONTH LATERπŸ’•
    

    Jared locks Tessy in an isolated room and will always sex her brutally whenever he asks her.

    “Where is Hosanna?” He will always ask.

    “I swear, I do not know?” Tessy will weep.

    Getting Jared upset. Some days, he will beat and torture her. On other days, he will sΓ©x her brutally.

    His men are not helping matters either, as they consistently fail to locate Anna.

    THIS STORY IS WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACUOUS

    But Jared vow not to give up easily untill his doll is right underneath his bed screaming his name and begging him to sΓ©x her more.


    Hosanna and Desmond have been living together for a month. Desmond gave it everything he had to make her happy.

    Desmond rarely takes Hosanna out after the incidents with Mama G.
    He hired a private tutor to prepare Anna for the upcoming examination.

    HOSANNA’S 😘

    “What would you like to be in the future, Hosanna?” Desmond inquired of Hosanna, who was sitting on the edge of the swimming pool, her legs dangling in the water.

    “Uhm, let me just say that I want to be an English teacher, not just that, I want to be a professor, and I want to have so many books in my name like the prominent African writers,” I replied, smiling sheepishly and picturing myself already teaching so many university students.

    “That is fantastic, ambition; all you need to do is work hard to meet the cutoff mark for this year’s examination,” Desmond encouraged, as he always does.

    “I know, right?” Shall we go swimming now? pouted, giving him a pleading look.

    “Yes,” he said, pinching my nose slightly as I giggled happily.

    Desmond grabbed my hand and led me deep into the swimming pool.

    Swimming is one of my favorite things to do. Every time I get angry at the orphanage, I sneak out into the nearby stream and swim all day. Not minding that if I returned home, Miss Ashley would flog me.

    “Look, Hosann,” Desmond said, diving into the water. I went to sit at the water’s edge, waiting for him to get out. Minutes passed and he was nowhere to be seen, which caused me to panic.

    “Desmond??” I called, but he was still in the water.

    “Please stop,” I fidgeted, no longer finding it funny.

    Just then, the sound of a gunshot was heard from outside the gate. I turned towards the gate and saw the gatekeeper running towards me, which made me even more worried.

    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 19)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 19)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 19

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE SEVENTEEN: πŸ’ž

    He wishes to flee, but he cannot abandon a child; if the child dies, he will be no different than the child’s parents who abandoned their child in the dustbin. He suddenly found himself standing over the carton. Shakey-handed, he opened it out of fear to reveal a sweet-looking, helpless baby girl, perhaps a month old.

    As he took the child out of the carton, his hand trembled a little. The child immediately stretched her small frame and let out a hungry yawn. Making Mikel’s heart race in an unusual way.

    His lip twisted into a charming smile.
    “You are so cute, I wondered why your parents abandoned you, but now that I am here, it is my responsibility to care for you,” he told the little one, who smiled broadly as if she heard what he said.

    He took the baby to the police station and made a report. He also told the police that the baby could stay with him.

    The police officers were impressed. They gave him a large sum of money to support himself and the baby while waiting to hear from anyone about the baby.

    Mikel went home feeling happy, knowing that in just an hour, his life would change for the better.

    Not only did the cops give him a lot of money, but he is now a father. Even when he went to the market to get some baby items, everyone was admiring the chubby little cute girl. People have given him many gifts for the baby.

    A year passed, and the police received no information about the baby. Mikel finally adopted the little girl and named her “Hosanna Obianuju Mikel.”

    He grew fond of Hosanna and made sure she had everything she needed. It is been years, and he is amassing a fortune thanks to Hosanna’s good luck.

    When Hosanna was three years old, he built an orphanage called the CHILDREN’S HOME. In just a few months, the orphanage received an influx of abandoned babies. Mikel left the country to further his studies. He made Miss Ashley the head of the orphanage because he trusted her.

    He told Miss Ashley to treat Hosanna differently and give her a special room.
    But immediately he left. Miss Ashley’s appetite for cash grew. She mistreats the helpless children, deprives them of food, and forces them to work tirelessly on her small farm behind the orphanage.

    Hosanna could not stop crying after Mikel left. But, because she was still a child, it took her a few months to forget about Mikel; she accepted her life as any other child in the orphanage. Meanwhile, Mikel will always send cool cash to Miss Ashley to cover Hosanna’s expenses and school fees. But Ashley will squander it.

    Mikel returned home to take Hosanna with him now that he had enough money and enough properties in England. Just to hear the unthinkable from his workers.

    TO Be Continued

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 18)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 18)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 18

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE EIGHTEEN: πŸ’ž

    Mama G struggled to breathe as the massive truck sat atop her. She instantly gave up the ghost.

    People began rushing to the scene to see if she would survive, but her car became engulfed in a wildfire alongside the truck.

    Before the firefighters arrived at the location. The two cars had already been burned beyond recognition; no one will survive.

    Once the fire had completely subsided, firefighters arrived on the scene and extinguished it. They carried Mama G’s burned body to the firetruck πŸš’..

    CHILDREN’S HOME ORPHANAGE

    All of the caregivers stood in fear, their heads bowed to the ground.

    An angry young man of about 32 years stood before them with a sullen expression.

    “For the last time, I will ask you all where Hosanna is.” He roared.

    But they keep silent.

    “Am I not speaking to a full blooded human?” He smack.

    Making them shudder even more in fear.

    “Hosanna has been gone for almost a year!” Ashley, the head of the caregivers, responded.

    “Oh, wow!” Bravo, Hosanna has been gone for almost a year.” He mimicked her.

    “So, what did you do about it?” He inquired.

    “We tried to stop her that day, but she ran away; we assumed she was just being childish and would return home like the prodigal son…” One of the caregivers responded.

    “Enough of your rants; I left five hundred children in your care, but you were unable to care for them; Hosanna fled, and you were unable to pursue her; I make certain to pay you all well; I provide enough food ingredients and provisions solely for their sake. I made sure there were enough beds for them.

    And all you could do was feed them once a day and have three or four of them share a small portion of food, stacking five or six of them in a small bed. And sold the rest of the food and matrass out for your own gain, huh?” He spoke with a heavy heart and disappointment.

    He is Mikel, a handsome young man. He was a poor guy who could not even afford to attend university. All he completed was his grade 12.

    One day, as he was going from trash can to trash can trying to find his daily ration of bread, he was searching the street for metal that he could sell at the iron condemned site. When he happened to come across a baby bundled inside a box of noodles.

    He would not have known there was a child in the box if it were not for the child’s incessant cries. He kept all the metals he had gathered earlier that day and began fleeing the dump site. However, as he fled, the baby’s helpless wail kept drawing him back.

    TO Be Continued

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 17)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 17)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 17

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE SEVENTEEN: πŸ’ž

    Desmond unbolted the car door for Hosanna, who entered absentmindedly.

    What if Desmond was not with her? Mama G might have done the unthinkable.

    He even defended her against Mama G’s slap.

    Her heart softened for him, but she immediately scolded herself. She knows she can not trust anyone just yet.

    “Are you ok, Hosann?” Desmond spoke in a concerned tone.

    “Yes,” said Hosanna, nodding her head.

    “Do you feel bad about everything she said to you?” He interrogated.

    Making Anna burst into tears.

    “I am not a prostitute like she said,” she choked.

    “Shh!” He shushed her and placed his finger in her lips.

    “You owe me no explanation, and I do not like seeing you cry, but as long as you are with me, you are mine to protect,” he said, wiping away Hosanna’s tears.

    “Thank you very much,” she said.

    “Could you please cheer up?” He spoke as Hosanna nodded her head in agreement.

    Desmond took Hosanna to many places just to make her happy. They both returned home at night.


    JARED’S MANSION.

    “What do you mean you did not find her?” Jared exclaimed.

    “We looked everywhere for her, including the orphanage where we believe she may have fled, but we could not find her,” Ayo responded.

    “Bull shit, that is absolutely bull shit, I give all of you until three days, and if you do not provide my doll for me, I will kill all of your families.” He said making his guys frightened.

    They have been with Jared for a few years and know what he is capable of. They all know he is just threatening them, but he meant what he said. If they do not bring Hosanna, their families will pay dearly.

    They must get Hosanna at all costs, no matter what it takes.

    “Bring me Tessy; she might know where she is,” he ordered.

    “Yes boss

    Meanwhile!!

    Mama G was driving home, her mind preoccupied with how to contact Hosanna, and she was not paying attention to the road.

    She had no idea she was directly in front of a moving truck that had repeatedly honked for her. Before she knew it, her car had collided with a moving truck, which smashed it beyond recognition.

    Mama G struggled to breathe as the massive truck sat atop her. She instantly gave up the ghost.

    TO BE CONTINUED

    Few more episode to go.

    I know Jared is read for war.

    Mama G Dom go like this oo

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 16)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 16)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 16

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE SIXTEEN: πŸ’ž

    Are you ok, Hosann?” Desmond sounded and look towards the person also.

    “Shey I don catch you?” The voice made me tighten my grip on Desmond’s palm.

    “You think you can run, Abi, after everything I have done for you?” she asked.

    What did you do for me? I questioned her.

    “Shabi you don grow wings because you dey with this Bobo for here”

    “Desmond, let us just go,” I said to Desmond, who was staring at us both with confusion.

    “What is happening here?” Desmond finally inquired.

    “She no tell you say she d owe me, infact I owe her, so she no d go anywhere with you” she blurted.

    “I owe you nothing, Mama G; you only wanted to turn me into a prostitute, and I ran for my life, so how am I owning you?” I defended.

    WRITER’S POV

    Desmond stood still, staring at Mama G and Hosanna.

    He can not stand here for more than a few minutes, and his life is not safe without security. This is one of the reasons he rarely goes out. If not in the hospital, he is always indoors. He only came out to get a dress for Hosanna because it was so important.

    “Good day, ma. How much does Hosann own you?” He requested.

    “She isn’t owning me money I need her to come with me” Mama G answered.

    “I am not coming with you!” Hosanna spoke bluntly.

    “How dare you talk to me that way?” Mama G spoke and raised her hands to slap Anna.

    But Desmond caught her hand in the air.

    “With all due respect, ma, you do not slap her in my presence, and you do not slap her like she is your slave,” Desmond said before letting go of Mama G’s hand.

    “How much does she owe you?” Desmond inquired.

    “I don’t need money I need her!!” Mama G shouted.

    “Then I see, she owes you nothing, so please excuse us.” Desmond spoke and took Hosanna’s hand as they walked towards the car.

    “Just thank your stars I did not come with my men,” Mama G muttered.

    “But it is a losing game, and I will definitely get you!” She said.

    She can not believe a small girl like Hosanna can outsmart her.

    Since Hosanna ran away from the clubhouse a few months ago, she has been looking for her everywhere. If she had not run away, she could have made a lot of money because she is still young and fresh.


    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 15)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 15)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 15

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE FIFTEEN: πŸ’ž

    HOSANNA’S POV 🧚

    I took a bath and changed into a new outfit consisting of a black polo shirt and a trunk Desmond gave me a few minutes ago because he stated that he does not have anything for women.

    I walked downstairs for dinner. Desmond called to tell me that dinner was served a few minutes ago.

    I climb down the stairs and can see how clean and moderate the living room is. With luxurious morden furniture.

    I descended the stairs and met him as he was setting the dining table.

    “Come have a seat,” he said, pulling out a chair for me and holding it while I sat down.

    “Once he was sure I was properly seated, he took a seat beside me.

    He opened the food and began dishing out the Marconi and cabbage source onto a plate in front of me; I was salivating. I felt the urge to eat right away; it had been a long time since I had eaten well. I only get tea and bread for breakfast at Jared’s house, and occasionally garri without sugar is served in the evening.

    “Let us pray?” He said, and I nodded Shyla at him.

    He took my palm in his as he began to pray.

    Once he was done.
    He served me so many chicken laps, I could feel my soul eating already, but I know I do not have to appear desperate so he does not mistake me for a hungry girl. πŸ˜‚οΏ½
    I sat still, staring at the food.

    “Eat,” he urged. “I made it specifically for you.”
    I sat there, unsure how to begin eating in his presence.
    He grabbed the fork and knife and began feeding me.

    I became more shy as he brought the food closer to my mouth.

    Well, I opened my mouth while he fed me.

    Once we had finished eating. I attempted to clear the plates, but he stopped me. Well, I did not let him because I did not eat the chicken laps to my satisfaction and needed to go to the kitchen to break up the bone. I took some plates into the kitchen. He brought the rest with me, and to my disappointment, I saw him throw my chicken laps into the kitchen wastebasket.

    I could not cry. After we finished washing the dishes, I bid him goodnight and left for the room he had given me, locking it properly from the inside to prevent any harm.

    The next day!

    I was happy and glad that, Desmond didn’t come to knock at my door at the middle of the night. I only saw him earlier in the morning, when he invited me to join him downstairs for morning devotion. Gradually I was beginning to like how he love the things of God.

    He prayed for all his patients who are in critical condition at the hospital and all the needy.

    After that, he made me breakfast and left to work.

    He returned later in the afternoon and decided to take me to a small boutique where I could at least pick up some clothes.

    We had finished selecting and were about to get in the car to go to the mall to get some of my personal items. When someone forcibly grabbed my right hand. I turned to my side, stunned, and immediately froze up.

    “Are you ok, Hosann?” Desmond sounded and look towards the person also.

    “Shey I don catch you?” The voice made me tighten my grip on Desmond’s palm.

    TO BE CONTINUED

    Who is that is making Hosanna to be scared? Guess.

    How far so far did you think Desmond is the right helper for Anna?

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 14)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 14)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 14

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE FOURTEEN: πŸ’ž

    JARED’S MANSION.

    Jared kept punching the wall repeatedly avoiding his bleeding fist.

    “What do you mean by, she escape?” He roared sending shiver down his boys vein.

    “We’re sorry boss!” The two boys uttered in unison.

    “Sorry for your miserable self.”

    He asked his other boys to tie the two boys up in his dark room.

    Once the guys were tied. He brought our his sharp dagger placing their hands on the table and then he cut off their Index finger.

    “Argh!!!” They both let a guts wrenching scream as blood gush out.

    “Next time, you will be cautious with my errands.” Jared smirked, ignoring their painful scream.

    “What are you looking at, huh? “Go into the city and bring me my doll,” Jared yelled to his boys.

    “Yes, Boss!” They all chanted and stormed out of the room.

    “Lose these two, and make sure to bring Tessy for me; she needs to provide me with my doll,” Jared said to Ayo.

    “Yes, boss,” he replied as he proceeded to lose both men.


    Meanwhile

    Tessy paced back and forth, her slender finger grasped the cigarette, and she inhaled deeply, the smoke wreathing her face as she blue out a plume of smoke.

    Her eyes darted around the room, as if trying to find an escape from the overwhelming anxiety.

    She knows she can not play with Jared’s emotions or he will get her killed.
    In fact, Ayo informed her the previous hours that Hosanna had escaped, and all searches for her had been futile.

    In no time the boss will come for her which means her own death.

    “Tessy wetin happen, why you the panic?” Ginika who has been watching her for sometime now asked.

    “Nothing!” Tessy answered swiftly as she blow out a stream of smokes.

    “Hmmph! You sure?” Ginika replied giving her I don’t believe you look.

    “I am sure” she said.

    “Anyway, I am going to the police station to see if they have any information about Hosanna,” Ginika asked.

    “May I come with you?” Tessy expressed surprise at Ginika’s reaction.

    “And when did you seem to care about Hosanna’s situation?” Ginika asked.

    “Since the day I realized it was getting you worked up, like, look at you since Hosanna went missing, you have been running up and down, and it is high time I help you before you faint one day and no one will help you,” she said, feigning a smile.

    “Okay na” Ginika replied as they both left for the car.


    TO BE CONTINUED

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 13)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 13)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 13

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE THIRTEEN: πŸ’ž

    She felt a soft palm on her face and looked up to see that the young guy was sitting right beside her, using his thumb to wipe off her tears.

    “Do not cry, you are too beautiful for that,” he said softly into her ears.

    “I am not sure what you have been through, but I want you to know that everything happens for a reason.”

    “So are you sure you want to return to the orphanage? Or should I give you some time to think it over?” He queried.

    “I have nowhere to go from here; I wish I could think about it, but I do not have a home other than the orphanage for the time being.” She hiccups.

    “You are safe in my house, untill you have come up with the best decision” He said but Anna didn’t like the idea after all she’s been through in the hands of the few people she came across feels everyone are the same and find it hard to trust him. But she has nowhere to go.

    “If you do not trust me, that is fine; I will not force you to. “Only time will tell” He mumbled and got into the driver’s seat, speeding up to his massive Mansion.

    When he arrived at his gate, he honked his car horn as his gatekeeper opened it for him, then drove to the garage.

    And park he got down and hurriedly open the door for Anna who came down from the car. Looking at the building with admiration.

    He took her into the living room, then to one of the empty rooms.

    “Go in and freshen up; dinner will be served in no time,” he told Anna, who only nodded.

    “May I ask what your name is?” He enquired.

    “I am Hosanna,” she stated.

    “Call me Desmond,” he said.

    “Thank you so much, sir,” she replied.

    “You don’t have to call me that” Desmond wink at her before leaving for tge kitchen to prepare dinner πŸ₯˜ for Anna.

     DESMOND'S
    

    I couldn’t go to the hospital anymore to attend to the patient. I asked my assistant to perform the surgery on my behalf.

    I know Anna needs help.

    I went to the kitchen and cooked her macaroni and fried chicken. Since it’s just what I have left in my fridge.

    When I was done I arranged the dinning table.


    JARED’S MANSION.

    Jared kept punching the wall repeatedly avoiding his bleeding fist.

    “What do you mean by, she escape?” He roared sending shiver down his boys vein.

    “We’re sorry boss!” The two boys uttered in unison.

    “Sorry for your miserable self.”

    He asked his other boys to tie the two boys up in his dark room.

    Once the guys were tied. He brought our his sharp dagger placing their hands on the table and then he cut off their Index finger.

    TO Be Continued

    Are you happy that Hosanna has escape from Jared’s.

  • Being His SEX Doll (Episode 12)

    Being His SEX Doll (Episode 12)

    Being His SEX Doll Episode 12

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    πŸ‘©β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘© Being His SEX Doll EPISODE TWELVE: πŸ’ž

    I ran into the bush with all my little strength in me. Praying for God’s invention.

    WRITER’S

    Hosanna ran on without turning around.

    Jared’s men, who had been waiting impatiently, hissed repeatedly.

    “What is keeping her?”

    “I do not know.

    “I think we should just peep and see if everything is okay with her.”

    Just then, one of the guys peeped and could not find Anna anywhere close, so he alerted the other.

    “O boy! The bani don escape o!”

    “What? Boss don kill us today!

    “Run after her; she must not escape.

    WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACUOUS

    They both chased after her. Anna run looking back to see if they are coming after her. Just then, she heard the sound of moving motorcycles, giving her hope that the major roads is not far away. She dashed forward and arrived at the narrow, congested road.

    She dashed to the road and flagged down a passing car.

    A young man who needed to attend to a patient at the hospital. He drove past her, but then reversed because Hosanna appeared to be fidgety.

    He stopped by her, whinging down the tinted windows.

    “Can I give you a left? He said softly to Anna, who kept looking back to see if Jared’s men had caught up with her.

    “Yes, please,” she replied hastily.

    “Hop in then,” he urged as Anna quickly got into the car, and He drove away. Just then, Jared’s men emerged from the bush, searching for her.

    “I think we lost her,” one of the men stated.

    “Fvck! “We are in for a big mess.”

    “What do we do now?”

    “I do not know! We need to inform the boss”


    Few hours later πŸ’•

    The drive to the hospital was quiet between the strange guy and Anna, who sat motionless like a statue.

    She was lost in her thoughts.
    “Where do I drop you off?” His voice rang.

    Anna was unable to respond; she wishes to return to Ginika because she is the only one who has shown her genuine love; however, she cannot do so because Tessy may take her back to the boss.

    “Take me back to CHILDREN’S HOME,” she replied in a mare whisper, not sounding confident.

    The young guy’s eyes grew wider. Then he said.

    “Am sorry to bug you, but isn’t that address an orphanage home?

    Anna was unable to respond as tears streamed from her eyes.

    She was unable to respond because she was crying; she believed there was freedom in the outside world. But she was mistaken; the outside world is more like a battlefield where only the strongest survive. And the weak are devoured like prey in the hands of their predator.

    TO Be Continued