Prologue

Warnings: Matured theme ahead

Sewe held unto the sheets on the bed as the old man on top of her pounded deep into her.

"Ahh!" She moaned, she wasn't enjoying herself as the man pounded deep into her aggressively biting her nipple. She could feel pain on her nipple.

"Holy mackerel!" The man shouted pounding deep into her and fast; Sewa was tired, the man did not care about her but himself alone as he seemed to be enjoying himself. She didn't care about him too as she was after the cash she'd make. The man fucking her was a well known counselor in one of the local government in port Harcourt.

After thrusting once more into her, he pulled out, removed the condom and rolled another condom on his dick.

The man smacked his mouth, looking at Sewa once more, "Round six!" He shouted. Sewa was exhausted, this was the worse sex ever, he was going to kill her before her time.

She had have extreme rough sex than this before, infact she had done more than ten round before but with he way the man was fucking her, she was sure to pass out soon.

"I need a break," she sighed.

"I'm not tired," he retorted, spreading her legs wide for him to see. "But..." She was cut shut when he slammed into her. She cried out, she thought of the money she'd be making and how needful it was for her younger sister studying abroad.

"You are so sweet, flexible and I'd love to fuck you again," the man spat out watching Sewa as she wore her clothes.

Sewa cussed underneath her breath, She wasn't going to fuck him again, she loved fucking no doubt, it was one of her hobby but this man was her worse fuck so far and there was no way, she'd fuck him again.

She smiled, she walked seductively towards the man, she looked at him and leaned down, she grabbed his dick and twirled her fingers around it. "If fate says so." She whispered and walked out of the room with the money bag.

Sewa sighed as soon as she got off the hotel, this was her life and she wasn't ashamed of it.

Six years ago she lost her father to a terrible accident and his family had chased her mother out calling her the witch who killed him with her three daughters. Her mother hailed from Rivers state while her father Hailed from Ekiti state. After the death of her father, She, her mother and her two younger sisters were chased out with nothing making them relocate back to her mother's home town in port Harcourt.

She was age fifteen then and seeing her mother struggled cut her deep, not to talk of how the situation got worse when her mother fell ill, she was writing her WAEC then and her younger sister was in need of school fees for second term JSS 2; their last born needed money for her common entrance exam too.

There was no one to turn to, she had called her father's brother and sister but they called them all a witch and it was their misfortune alone.

That day Sewa came across a fine rich old man who she had told her story and he promised to help her in exchange he slept with her. Sewa was hurt and disheartened, she couldn't do it and she rejected but when the situation got worse, she took the man's offer and lost her virginity in the most painful way but was able to save her family.

That same man thought her everything she knew about sex and it wasn't until a year after her graduation from secondary school, the man died in his sleep.

She learnt the only way to get huge money so quick was through using what you have to get what you want and since then, fucking became her life, although her mother was disappointed in her, Sewa didn't care as long as she could provide for her family, she didn't mind destroying her life.

She had started struggling at age fifteen till now and even at age twenty five.

Her name was Mofadesewa Akanni, and she was well known by big men and politicians as Jasmine James