The Other Woman Episode 31
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Mandy contacted the car dealer Max sent his details, and in a few minutes, they were able to seal the deal, concluding arrangements about payments and handing over of the vehicle.
Farida was not quite happy that she was going to have to stay without a car, until Joe returned, but there wasn’t much she could do.
Later that evening, her mother came up with another story, about the blàckmailer requesting for more money.
“The proceeds from the sales of the car wasn’t enough, and he insisted that I sourced for the money before the day ends.
“What are we going to do Farida? How are we going to be able to be rid of this blàckmailer?” Mandy asked her daughter.
“We? Mummy, did you just say we? How can you ask how ‘we’ are going to handle a matter you have outrightly refused to give me details about?
“To tell you the truth mum, I’m beginning to feel unsafe around you. I don’t know why I had to lose practically everything I have just to satisfy a blàckmailer that I can’t see, yet you’re still asking me questions.
“You made me transfer all the money in my account yesterday, you have sold my car, and my box of jewelries, yet you still have yours in tact!” Farida said àngrily.
“Oh! Farida has grown wings, she can now argue with me, and make comparisons.
“So Farida, someone is blàckmailing us, and you think you have paid half of what I have had to pay, because I haven’t told you what I have sacrificed?
“Do you know that I don’t have a penny to my name as we speak?
“Just so you also know that any moment from now, the car dealer that bought your car, is coming to take mine, because the blōõdy blàckmailer is never satisfied?
“Don’t you dare talk to me about what you have lost because unlike me, you’ll have Joe running over himself to get you the things you need.
“We can’t keep suffering like this, having this blàckmailer breathing down our neck forever, so you’re going sacrifice.
“Sell off the property you made Joe transfer to you name and give me the money to take care of this blàckmailer once and for all“ Mandy told her daughter.
“I’m sorry mum, but I won’t do it. That property is about the only thing I have left to my name.
“I have no intention to sell it, and I won’t sell it because it’s not going to stop the blàckmailer from asking for more” Farida said.
“Oh don’t be stupîd Farida! You think I’m going to give away the last thing you have for no good result?
“I’m going to get that guy kïlled to enable us live again. The proceeds from this sales will go to the people I have contacted to do the deed” Mandy told her daughter.
“Wait a minute, are you truly going to attempt to kïll someone again? Don’t tell me you’re going to make plans to mūrder someone else, when we have only been so lucky to have escaped the one you pulled on Joe’s mother” Farida asked with a whisper.
“Yes Farida, I’m going to hire professionals to get this job down, because this blàckmailer has done nothing but made my life so unbearable” Mandy was saying, when she heard a bang on the door.
Farida answered the door, and found Max, looking at her in shock.
“What are you doing here, my love?” he asked Farida, before he realized what he was saying.
“I should be asking you that question Max. What are you doing in my mother’s house by this time? And who are you calling your love?” Farida asked him.
“Erm Farida, please let him in already. Enough of the questions. I asked him to come over because I have something to tell him” Mandy said in a hurry, before Max got a chance to reply her question.
Mandy served Max a bottle of drink, and asked him what he’d like to have for dinner, leaving Farida confused and disturbed.
“Since when did my mother start giving Max the presidential treatment?” she wondered as she sat, looking at Max, who chose to sit very close to her, and began to sip from the bottle he was given.
He emptied that bottle and asked for another. And when he had drunk the third bottle, he began to laugh hysterically, touching Farida’s brêast as he laughed.
“What is wrong with you Max! I am someone’s wife!” she screamed at him.
“Oh keep quiet Farida. Someone’s wife with my baby in you? So Max can’t touch you again, just because you have chosen to renege on our agreement to get the money we need to live a luxury life, and now see yourself as the wife of a rich man?” he asked her, looking very offended.
“You know what Farida, I want you tonight. Yes, my body is craving for you so badly, and I’m done begging for you to return to me. You will let me make love to you tonight, or things will go wrong for all of us” Max said and got up to pull Farida with him away.
“Leave me alone. Stop this madness at once Max! Mum, why are you standing and watching this cråzy guy mànhandle me? What is going on with you mum?” Farida asked her mother, who only stood by the sides shedding tears.
“Oh, I just got an idea. How about we have a sëx party? All three of us, have a really nice and hot night?
“I promise to make you have the blast. And don’t you keep looking at me that way you cràzy old bitch.
“I said I want the two of you at once, or I’m gonna spill it all with of the first streak of light tomorrow and ensure this nation knows you as the biggest pòrn star” Max threàtened.
“Max, you can have my daughter, she’s your woman after all. How can you suggest that you have a threesôme with my daughter and I?” Mandy asked, more tears welling up in her eyes.
“Oh, she’s suddenly my woman? The girl I loved with my all, and planned to go to any length for, that you pulled right out of my hands because of greed, and made turn against me, because not only is she your daughter, but she also shares your greedy nature, is now my woman?
“You will both do as I say this night willingly, or I’ll beat you until you do exactly what I have asked you to do” Max said, throwing Farida on the couch.
“Call the police mum. Quickly, call for help, Max has gone màd” Farida cried, as she tried to free herself from Max, who was already tearing off her clothes without a care.
“Go ahead Mandy, make any sort of noise that can attractive even a single neighbour here, let alone a police officer, and we will all be going to jail” Max said and began to kiss Farida anywhere and everywhere.
“Leave me alone, you manïac!” Farida said, kicking Max off her and made to run away.
He grabbed her and threw her angrily on the floor, and before Mandy could reach them, he had delivered almost a dozen thunderous slàps on Farida’s face.
“Max, you have gone nuts” Mandy screàmed, hurling a side stoll at him.
Max dodge it and seemed to go totally crãzy. He grabbed Mandy by her hair and flung her on the sofa, and she bounced, making her fall, next to her daughter on the floor.
He beàt them so mercilessly, that one would have imagined that he’d walk out the next minute, but he was only beàting them to submission, to get them to do what he wanted.
“Massage my balls, you dêspicable woman” he screamed at Mandy, who complied with immediate effect.
“Bend over me, will you? I want your bōõbs dangling over my face, while you ride” Max thundered at Farida who was crying of pàins.
He didn’t give a dãmn about the winces of pains from Farida who rode him to his first orgàsms, nor did he care about Mandy’s complains of an injured knee, when he had her riding him for so long, because he had chosen to have her do the second leg of the tournament.
Max was so fulfilled, seeing the two women who had treated him with so much contempt in recent times, take turns in bànging him, and being so obedient with whatever he asked them to do.
But he knew like hêll that he couldn’t pass the night there.
There was no way he was going to close his eyes and sleep in a place where those scörned women were, so he got his clothes on, and left the house, asking them to prepare to host him again, soon.
Mandy and her daughter were looking like people that have been attãcked by a dozen masquerades as they lay on the tiled floor, where Max had abused them.
TO Be Continued