Taunted By A Commoner

Life hasn't always been hard. Infact I don't believe life could ever been hard because all my life I've been getting all I want and living my dreams. Nothing looked impossible because money could make almost everything happen. From London to Paris and back to my father's mansion in Lekki. I had no time to get bored. As a lawyer,with my masters degree in Cardiff,UK,a 6feet5inches tall self,lots of money,cute face and a nice penis...I knew I had nothing more to ask for. 'Just sit and enjoy life',so I always say to myself.

Pardon my manners,obviously I've got none LoL. I'm Jeremy by name. Hailing from the Ibo speaking part of Delta State,Nigeria and I reside in Lagos.

It was on a monday morning and everything was going slow at work,my employees were busy and as the CEO of my newly established firm,I had not much work to do. Browsing through the internet,facebook to be precise a name caught my attention. 'ZARA'. A friend request from Zara Nwajei,a fellow Deltan and a pretty one at that too. I accepted the request and began browsing through her pictures. She was petite,ebony,looked like a fashionista,her personality was confusing. She looked so fragile yet I could spot some naughtiness in her. 'This would be nice',I said to myself. I sent her a message saying just 'HI' and I moved on.

On thursday,Zara replied. We got chatting and she was so witty,my type of girl. She was daring too. She knew how to combine sarcasm with every sentence. Her intelligence turned me on. For a second I forgot I was going to get engaged the next month to my GF of three years. I had a thing for Zara and she knew how to flame up the desire in me. I wanted her. I wanted to lift her up and get her legs wrapped around me,I wanted to yank off her top and tease her nipples with my thick lips. All I wanted to to be sweating on top of Zara. I had the charm,I had the money...surely,I could make that happen.

I had to step up my game and tell my 'Petite Zara' what I wanted. She was 10years younger than I am but I didn't want to think about that. I sent her a message asking her about her stay and she told me how bored she was because of the ongoing ASUU strike. This was my chance YES!!! I invited her to Lagos,told her of the many things I wanted to do to her and she loved it. I told her to hurry down to Lagos and drown each other in our ocean of Lust. I told her not to think cheap about herself nor give it a second thought. We were both young (tho she's 21 and I'm 31) and it would take away her boredom.

On that fateful Saturday she arrived Lagos. Took a cab to Lekki and I asked her to wait for me at a fast food. She waited for so long like I wanted her to and when I saw her...WOW! She wasn't a light-skinned goddess but she has a portable soft body that could make any man go gaga. Thanks to the 13million naira car I bought in April,I didn't need much explanation to let the chic know that I was an official "LAGOS BIG BOY". I bought condoms,food,drinks. Anything she wanted. I just wanted to make everything magical.

She was shy to kiss me. She wouldn't even hug me. I guess she was too taken aback by the number of cars in my father's compound and the gigantic house she was gonna be spending her weekend in. It took few wraps of Jane to unleash the freak in Zara. She pushed on my bed,sat on my waist,looking deeply into my eyes as she undressed for me. It was a great show. Watching her cute tiny body can make any man forget football. She bent on me kissing my lips. Her thick lips were so warm and I knew I was in for a night of 'Freakiness'. She kissed down to my chest,back to my neck and my ear lobes,she whispered in them and her hands were running all over my body. She slowly worked her lips down to my manly nipples,kissing them,licking,biting and teasing them. OMG I almost came. Zara was killing it. She pulled down my boxer shorts,massaged my already hard long rock. She gave me those piercing looks then worked her lips,mouth and tongue on it. I turned her over,feeling her sexiness,grabbed my condom,parted her legs and penetrated so deeply that she clung to me and moaned in my ears. We made sweet love. It was worth it. I loved it and I know she did it. We practically had sex all through the weekend and I don't feel I would regret that.

Later the next night,we spent time talking about life. Zara was from a separated home. She was just one of those kids that has been exposed to life without love. She wasn't poor but neither did she have everything I know she deserved. She was flawlessly honest too. Told me everything about her life and how she has attempted suicide. I could only grab her and tell her it was alright but deep down I didn't understand her cos I've never known what it felt like to be broke.

Zara went back to her state and we were always in touch. She became someone I could talk to and sometimes seek for advice but I knew I was being harsh on her. I have always been proud and arrogant to almost everyone so treating Zara like a little piece of nothing wasn't a big deal. I would always ask her for her nudes,call her on the phone and make her say nasty things to me. She was my slave but I couldn't help it.

It was two weeks to my engagement. My GF was gonna be back into the country soon and I knew all those had to stop with Zara. I called Zara and told her God wasn't happy with me. I told her I wanted to change and we should just remain friends. I sent a picture of the engagement ring to her reminding her of how I would want a great marriage with my GF. The poor girl had no option,she had to oblige. I stopped calling her,sending her messages. I didn't care. All I wanted was to start afresh without her.

Four days to my engagement,Zaraa called me and again I felt like having a piece of her before my engagement. I asked her to come over to Lagos and have 'fun'. She didn't reject as usual.  She said she would. 5pm,6pm...8pm...10pm and there was no sign of her. No calls whatsoever. I was too proud to reach her. I didn't want to look like a horny nobody begging for sex. In my anger,I blocked her on facebook,whatsapp and twitter. I felt so angry rather than disappointment. That little brat disobeyed me and this would be the end of it.

Now my engagement has come and gone...Zara is sending me messages threatening to munch all our convos and post them on facebook. She even has my dad's number which I don't know how she got it. My family is a very prominent one in Nigeria and I wouldn't want anything to tarnish that image that has been preserved for so long. She wants money but I'm not ready to give her that. I'm a lawyer and it would be stupid for me to be Blackmailed by a layman. I don't know if she's serious but I don't want to risk it. Please readers,what do you think I should do? Thanks

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