HOTNESS OF THE BASEMENT - CHAPTER SIX (THE END)

JULIET

Everyone was surprised at seeing me as I have been declared dead by a lot of people who have already lost hope in searching for me endlessly, if only they were aware of things I went through. I was pestered to tell my story but I knew not of which of them I was to tell. Fortunately for me, I met only Feranmi around as most students have gone home for their short break. I called Tobi to inform her of my arrival.
The whole of me was eager to see Femi, but the moment I brought the issue up, Feranmi just hissed and gave me every necessary information I needed. I was heartbroken getting to know he was dead but then I summoned every courage and let go of the painful feeling after Feranmi narrated her side of the story.
“But why were you cruel at him while we were discussing the other day when I just met him” I asked one day when we were discussing.
“That was because, I was trying my best to discourage you but guess he had strong power over your emotions like he did with mine, but I am glad now that you are okay and the beast is dead” She narrated and expressed a feeling of happiness.
“So you and Anthony are back together now?” I asked as we rounded our gist up and suddenly turned friends. I was just glad I did not have any intercourse with Femi, it would have been more painful.
“Yes o, he could not afford me in another man’s arms and same here. So on that day at rotunda restaurant, I was sitting with a guy and when he observed I was already having too much fun with him, Mr. Jealousy-Jealousy came to bundle his slipping girlfriend away and since then things have been smooth and of course, you know” She winked at me as we both laughed at it. Sex has suddenly become an integral part of every emotional relationship, the act does not even have any sacredness again. In my case, it was even worse, as I have been forced to have sex with people that I even knew not of.
My good Samaritan that made me pay in kind finally called and I blackmailed him into sending money, else I will contact every contact on his primary android phone as I got to know later, he begged I returned the phone but I have become so fierce that I even have no human feelings again. Talking of feelings, the imaginations of what I have done to Jide came back to my mind and a part of me felt somehow guilty but then I was hell bent on terminating Segun and so whenever the thoughts of Jide came to my mind, I always brushed it off with the desperation to see Segun to his graves for perpetrating such evil act with me.
I made Feranmi to impersonate me to call him and ask for his location at quarters and as the horny bastard that he was he went for the bait expecting a free intercourse from an unknown caller who has offered herself as an object of pleasure to him. I boarded bike and went straight to his place while maintaining contact with Feranmi to keep calling him and telling him of my location. I was almost at his place when it occurred to me that I was once at his place when we started being friends, I used the knowledge then to trace my steps and I got it. He was surprised to see me all of a sudden as to him, I was dead already.
“Hi Segun! Can I come inside?” I asked enthusiastically as I entered his small room at one of the boys’ quarters. Without asking him of anything, he started confessing and apologizing.
“So you were broke and decided to sell me for money? Really?” I asked wasting my limited time. I went at the right time because he really was helpless as he was in his boxers waiting for the free vaginal he will pound with no stress. It is only God that can deliver my generation from sexual atrocities as all of us or at least most of us have become sex gods and goddesses. I did not waste any more time as I hit his balls with all the energy I have left in me, leaving him rolling on the floor. I have been made heartless already and to tame me now, except for God’s intervention himself.
“Awwwn, sorry ehn, that’s painful right?” I said sarcastically. The first hit was unexpected and so was the second. He wanted to scream but by then, my knife was already outside of the small bag I was carrying. He saw it and started pleading for his life, but I was not ready to take his life just like that, I wanted him to suffer the same pain I suffered. He was yet to recover from the pains of me hitting his balls when I hit him harder this time.
“Pele dear, I survived the moments of pain, so you will also ehn, pele” I laughed wickedly before bringing his three kilogram gas cylinder to the centre of his room with a frying pan where I poured the remaining oil in his  almost empty bottle. He was already in tears staring at me. I got pissed and walked to him again. This time, I did not just hit the balls alone, I also stabbed one of his thighs. I gather his dirty socks and single nets to further stop him from screaming before finally tying his hands to the back waiting for the oil to boil, he must have been thinking I wanted to pour it on him, but hell no, that was not my plan. I already found joy hitting his balls as I did again. I already tied him so he could not use his hands this time.
“Sorry I am taking too much of your time uhn! I am almost done.” I was satisfied with the boiling point of the oil before I pulled down his boxers. I rubbed his dick and the bastard even got hard in pains. I was tempted to ride him, a temptation that further reminded me of Jide. But I brushed it and went for my main plan – cut off his dick. His eyes was blood red but I cared less, after all same would have been done to me if I was not lust after by Jide who successfully turned me to his sex machine in the name of saving me. In his presence I threw it inside the boiling oil and increased the burning level of the gas while cleaning myself off the blood splash. I packed my things and left his room for him to burn to his death as the gas will keep frying his dick till the oil will dry up. I locked him up using his key and left.
I was satisfied with my action and immediately I got to the hostel, I went for a long cold bath as I went with two buckets. I did not meet Feranmi as she would have gone to meet the love of her life, another event that brought the memories of Jide to my head.
I was done having my bath and decided to withdraw from the ATM that was directly in front of Moremi hostel using the card of the Good Samaritan. I got down from the stair cases and was heading towards the ATM stand when my heart skipped a lot of beats as a black muscle camry suddenly parked to block. JIDE! My senses processed as he revealed his identity.

THE END.

A SHORT AUTO-BIOGRAPHY OF OLUWASOLA ABIOLA ELISHA – ABSOL

Oluwasola Abiola Elisha, also known as ABSOL is a loyal citizen of Nigeria who hailed from the southwest region of the country. He is a fresh graduate of the department of International Relations, Obafemi Awolowo University, Ile-Ife Nigeria.
He is a passionate, charismatic, and enthusiastic young man who is always eager at providing solutions to problems arising around him. He is a writer who writes on the three genres of literature (Prose, Drama, and Poetry). He is a universal drummer that plays quite a number of drums of different kinds. He is a public speaker and master of ceremony as well as a teacher of Literature in English, Government and English Language. He is also an entrepreneur who is into service oriented businesses.
Oluwasola Abiola Elisha – ABSOL is a young man of many talents, willing to explore them at any given opportunity.
He can be reached via:
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HOTNESS OF THE BASEMENT - CHAPTER FIVE

JIDE

The whole of my body ached and I could hardly open my eyes to see things around me. I felt the whole of my head rapped with white material. It took me sometimes before realizing I was back inside OAU community, how I ended up there I had no idea. But one thing was certain, Juliet was gone, I was not ready to deal with such a reality yet, I remembered she hit me hard with fire extinguisher but I could not really defend myself. That was all I could remember. I was busy staring at the ward’s ceiling when a group of health personnel walked to my bed alongside a beautiful lady who will either be in her late twenties or early thirties. Her smile became brighter when she saw me alive, the reason for her joy I had no idea but I just kept my observations to myself as the doctors rallied round me to examine me and do their thing.
They were done and I could hear one of them, the eldest say “He is very much better now than last week, and he should be discharged anytime soon” that statement got me surprised, like I have been on the bed for the last one week? I just pretended not to have overheard them when the lady came around.
“How are you doing now?” She said, staring me directly in the eyes.
“Think I am getting better, but please how did I get here and what about my car?” I asked curiously as she settled to sit down beside me.
“Can we talk about that when you are fully discharged tomorrow? Because right now, all you need is rest and my husband will soon be here. I have just brought your dinner and to ensure you use your medications.” She said and just then a cute handsome man showed up and her smile became brighter which made me conclude that that must be the lucky man that must have been eating the work of the pretty damsel. I watched them exchange pleasantries and I so much desired marriage right there but with who? None of the ladies on the street and even inside church these days really worth marrying as a lot of them have already misused themselves but I was hoping a future with Juliet already and just then the thoughts of Juliet came back to my mind.
“Your car is ready when you are ready to pick it up, just get well soon and feel free to communicate with my wife, should you need anything, I need to go now” the man said and walk away with his wife who giggled endlessly. I watched them till they disappeared and right there, the thoughts of Juliet came back at the sight of the woman’s endowment. I must get her back by all means. I decided and determined desperately anticipating my discharge.

©ABSOL

... 1 - By ABSOL

I told you my heart beats only for you
Yet you have the gut to doubt the originality of my love for you
Am I a joke to you?

©ABSOL
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THE HOTNESS OF THE BASEMENT - CHAPTER FOUR

JULIET

I felt really tired as I tried to open my eyes, and behold there we were in a location surrounded by bush and as usual, I had no idea of the location. I was further brought back to life when the car’s fire extinguisher suddenly hit my leg where I was sitting. I woke up to find Jide really surprised at seeing me awake.
“You are awake!” He said as he continued speeding. The road was very familiar and I could see vehicles speedily passing by us and our vehicle also passing by some others. The tone of his voice set my nerves on fire and the desperation to escape came all over me, this time, burning fiercely I myself could no longer stand it. And like an answered prayer, there was a sudden loud sound from our car and instantly the car came to a pause as Jide struggled to park it just some meters away from the asejire’s dam. Immediately he parked, I could clearly hear the sound of the running water.
“You remain here no matter what!” He commanded as he stepped outside the car to see what has gone wrong which definitely was a Tyre that got burst. A perfect time to escape, I thought to myself.
“Damn it!” he screamed from outside. He went to the back of the vehicle to pick up equipments to fix the problem and I waited till he bent down very well at the wheel beside the passenger’s seat before stepping out from the other end with fire extinguisher in my hand. I knew if I failed at the first attempt of hitting him, I will be doomed for life yet, I still found the risk a worthy one to take. Silently I approached as he was already engrossed with the changing of the wheel. At the point of looking up at me, I gathered every strength in me and hit him really hard on the head, an action that yielded the result I wanted. He instantly went flat on the ground as I continued to hit him on the head. I stopped when I saw blood gushed out of his head, then I was satisfied. I pushed him into the bush and took to my heels.
I ran as fast as my leg could take me in the skintight trousers he got for me some weeks back, the dress he will always force me to wear to further seduce himself and further make love to me. All of those are gradually becoming history.
I kept running and shouting Ile-Ife! And luckily for me, I got a Good Samaritan who parked to be of help. I hopped into the car and a sense of safety came all over me. He was all alone in the car and seeing a wedding ring on his finger gave me more assurance that I was safe.
“Where are you heading” He asked but the question really seemed stupid to me because I was shouting Ile-Ife before he picked me up and now he was asking where I was heading. I was thinking of how to answer him by not being rude when I discovered he was already lusting over me which made me regret ever obeying Jide by putting on this outfit meant only for indoor seduction.  I pulled the top up to further cover my cleavages and large chunk of my breast that was being revealed before I finally opened up to answer him.
“Ile-Ife sir and OAU to be precise” I finally answered him feeling more uncomfortable under his lustful gaze, praying fervently we will not be involved in any form of accident.
“Okay cutie, and please stop using sir for me, just call me Jide” He said and my heart skipped a bit bringing back the memories of my previous action to me boldly. I fought it and focused on the road answering the agbaya I have found myself in the company of.
After some moments of silence and total focus on the journey, he broke the silence again, this time with a more heartbreaking request.
“Common, come give me blow job” I initially pretended like I didn’t hear what he has said but the reality of that question sent my heart panicking. Must everyone bearing the name Jide be heartless and promiscuous? I asked myself as I declined.
“Then, you have to get out of my car” He said. There we go again, blackmailing. I had no option as I was helpless, I did not want to waste my only chance of escaping, after all blow job was the least of sexual adventures I have embarked upon, after much consideration, I succumbed and ask if he will park but he shook his head and I became more scared, like how on earth was that going to be possible and just when I was questioning myself, he dropped one hand from the steering and unzipped his pant trousers revealing his manhood. And that exactly was something all the Jides that I know of have in common – big manhood. I was marveled but did not hesitate to go for it, I bent and started sucking him. He was about moaning when his phone rang suddenly from the stereo it was connected to, without checking the caller, he picked it up and immediately the voice of a woman came up, very sweet and adorable. Haaaaaa! Men are wicked.  It was his wife.
“Darling hope you are safe?” The voice questioned after exchange of pleasantries as I continued with my business on his command.
“Very safe dear, will soon be home, already getting close to OUI gate” He said softly as they rounded up the call with the three magical words – I love you. I just concluded in my mind that there was no true love again and that hell was created not just for the devil but men generally. The blow job was a wet one and after long minutes of continuously worshipping his manhood with my saliva, he came and I felt relived as I returned back to my position.
We both said nothing until we entered the city of Ile-Ife, and to my surprise, the blow job did not satisfy him as he drove into one of the hotels at Ibadan road in Ile-Ife. I already knew what was about to happen and I just played along as there are more lessons for him to learn. Without questioning I followed him into the hotel room, knowing fully well the atrocities we were both about to commit. I was about to cheat on Femi again and he was about to cheat on his lovely wife.
Just for helping me into Ile-Ife, he made me pay in kind, we were done after about three rounds of hot and non-stop sex. He was quiet good on bed but because I was not in the mood, he enjoyed it more than I did. He finally stood up to go and take a shower and without cleaning myself up, I quickly rose to my feet, wore my clothes without my pants and bra as he tore them already immediately we began the sinful adventure. In retaliation, I took his heavy wallet and one of his android phones and made my way out of the room. I did not for once look back as I walked out of the busy hotel.
I found one of the purple men of OAU (bike man) and I boarded it, telling him to take me straight to Moremi hall. Home sweet home.

©ABSOL

NARROW ESCAPE - By Esther Famurewa Grace

I watched
As she got into the elevator
She was beautiful
Dressed liked she had a party
Then he got in
Giving me the creeps
Despite his cool exterior
More watchful than before
I saw as he struck a conversation
With her
I scoffed like I knew
Desperately hoping she won't fall
All of a sudden, he groped her
She screamed
I rushed at him
Adrenaline kicked in
My blood was hot
I punched and kicked
Just to get him away from her
I don't know why I reacted that way
Even till now
I couldn't just let him do it
I took her out of the elevator
Made her file a police report
She escaped
She was okay.

EFG🌸