“I was forced, I had no clue about where I was being taken and I didn’t know what kind of sex was involved in the things I was going to do in Nairobi. We were used by both women and Men in the act”
Those are the words of Shakim Serunjoji, a first year at Makerere University pursuing a Bachelors Degree in Social Sciences commonly known as Kim by close peeps. Kim and a horde of friends were driven to Nairobi with promises of offering jobs to them only to be turned into sex slaves.
He tells his story.
I was at campus when a friend of mine called me up and because it was a Saturday, I picked the call with profuse anxiety. He knew my financial state so he was always trying to get me into a better financial position and when he said I have a plan that can get us good money; I hastily ran out of Masaku Hostel and jumped onto a boda boda to meet him in a trading center in Najjanankumbi called Steela.
When I reached the little saloon he directed me to, Kim introduced me to the owner of the saloon, a gentle man called Joshua. He told me Joshua had a big deal for me and further explained how much I was going to make and for a boy at campus, the 3 million he promised would definitely make my heart melt.
He told me to get a few more friends which wasn’t difficult as it only took a call to the girls and boys we drunk with so 3 of them, 2 boys and girl accepted my proposal and the next day, we were into an ipsum, headed for Nairobi to pursue what we presumed would be fortunes similar to those of rich tycoons in Kampala.
We reached Nairobi and we got off the main road, branching off to a rugged road through a scruffy terrain that led us to a secluded bungalow in a place that seemed remote. We got out and entered the old house that had a maid, a security guard with a bow and arrow for amnition.
After supper, every one of us was ushered to a comfy bed room with a 6 by 6 bed after which we slept like babies till the following morning when hell broke loose.
My first sex tape (eer fasten your seatbelts, you will need them here).
It was cold outside and the breeze seemed to come directly at me through somewhere. But nonetheless, I trudged on this slumber road, trekking into bliss, my mind, adrift on the pompous dreams I hadn’t had in a long time till a heavy slap landed on my left cheek, sending me into a bellow that swiftly sent me plunging in reality again. I realized that I didn’t have a blanket on me and the windows glasses, half shattered were wide open, and the place that looked comfy at night was a dungeon in day light.
The stunning insight however was the man holding a gun and poiting it at me, spewing a mixture of Swahili and English that had my loins wetting up as my person (read between the lines you fools) was oozing urine, ceaseless, soaking my khaki pants.
The person standing next to him was a young girl, as skinny as a thread, so skinny her legs looked like they would fall off anytime and her arms looked like they were joined on her shoulder bone by glue, but she had a big ass and her boobs looked like they were fed on fertilizers, they looked intact and in shape except the rest of her body parts that were bony, she was a talking-human-doll of sorts.
And without introducing her to me, I was told she was going to be my partner in the video we were about to shoot. The information sent shivers down my spine but I wasn’t given time to ask questions but who would anyway? Under a gunpoint and a barrage of slaps for motivation, how would you anyway?
After cleaning myself of the urine, I found two video camera men in opposite angles and this girl told me to hurry up, claiming she wanted to eat
“Wee msenge (meaning you HOMO), I want to eat so stop your bullshit and lets work” she barked.
(This is where you need your belts, check please, check?)
She went down on her knees, grabbing my terrified person, taking him by her hands and she started caressing him. She stroked him, spitting and stroking till she took his head into her mouth, still licking and stroking and like the human being I am. He stiffened, consequently gaining mass and before I knew it, I was swaying my pelvis back and forth, to aid her stroking for it was pleasurable.
She then took him wholly into her mouth, swallowing his length to choke her and I could feel her throat through this my hero, spasms of ecstasy building up in my spine, my hands growing stronger and I, realized it was too much, I wanted some. I grabbed and flipped her to fall by her back on the bed, and went for her err…… (mwe this is too much, to be continued)
THE ESSENCE IS, HE EXPERIENCED HIS FIRST SEX TAPE AFTER BEING SUBJECTED TO IT ON GUN POINT
CAMPUSBEE NOTE: What we are telling in this story is no verbatim but rather an edited version, broken down to aid the reader into understanding the events in the story.
