WHAT'S GOING ON

Yes, the girl Zamda Simba, slowly opened her eyes, coming out of a deep sleep, caused by the injection she was given several hours ago, and allowed a clear blue light to penetrate her eyeballs, while her nostrils allowed the smell of cigarettes, and alcohol to enter her nose. , something that gives her a bad sign, that the place he was brought to is not safe for him. That she gives space to his eyes I could see, the new place she was in, first of all Zamda binti Simba, she found herself sitting on a big beautiful and elegant bed, well made with beautiful sheets, in a beautiful room with many beautiful and elegant things, things which due to the low life of their family, she never dreamed that he would be so close to them. But when she saw that it was lucky for her, to be on that big and luxurious bed, because the truth was that he was in great danger that day, it was what he witnessed several hours ago, that time before he fell into a deep sleep, The truth is that this girl had a scared, after finding herself on this bed in a quiet room , if she was on the side of a shack or a bed, Zamda looked at her hands and feet, the last of which was tied with a rope, but now she sees that she had any rope, on her there are traces of the previous part of the rope. Zamda, who is sixteen years old, recalls the people who took her by force in front of her father, claiming that she is the compensation for the debt of something that Zamda used to know, something that her father allegedly took from someone who, he is the boss of four young men who took Zamda by force, Zamda remembers how he shouted that he asked the people not to take her, "Where are you taking me, I don't want to go there" but it did not help, because Zamda remembers how those people loaded him into the car, while his mother cried in pain , to the point of losing strength, and losing consciousness, while Zamda's father, that is, old Simba, kneeling, begging the young men not to take Zamda, "please, please, please leave my daughter, she is still very young" spoke the old lion in a wailing voice that was about to burst into tears crying, "Simba will not be sent to burden us or take your daughter, the rest will concern us" said one of the four young men with physically built bodies accompanied by scary looks, "I ask you to leave my daughter, you guys talk to Songoro, tell him I will give him his burden" emphasized old man Simba, while holding one of the young men with the aim of asking for his attention and attention. There Zamda witnessed her biological father, being pushed with a heavy kick and falling to the ground like a dead body, then they got into the car and left, with Zamda, who was crying all the time, out of fear and lamenting that she should be let go, even though he helped her a little, because The car sped up, while the relatives stared at this little girl and spoke words that scared her and scared Zamda. "again, among the children he has eaten, this one is the fiercest of all, and then raw" said another young man, and the memory of the ceramic made Zamda, very quickly, put his hands on the part of his thighs, and rub his private parts,that is, his crib, a place that he had never used since he was born, luckily he found it completely safe, "Daughter you are awake" she was startled by a deep voice filled with many scratches, like a broken speaker. Then she quickly turned her face to look at the source of the voice, the terrifying male, she saw a man sitting on a small, beautiful, modern couch, while in front of him there was a small table with a large bottle of curry alcohol, and glass half empty, and in his mouth seemed to be burning with a lot of smoke from the cigarette he was holding in his hand. Perhaps Zamda did not notice at first that there was someone in there, due to the size of the room and the brightness of the light, "please, my father, please let me go, I know my father can abuse your things, he must find them" said Zamda loudly of complaining and pleading, while he began to cry pitifully, "Daughter please stay quiet and wait for what's next" was heard again the scratchy voice that was probably caused by the use of strong alcohol. Then Zamda became more and more afraid, she had no choice but to start crying, while in her heart she scolded her father, for taking something from the old man, she was hurt, because Zamda knew that she had to be physically interfered with by this old man, something that was predicted by the young people the four who took her to their home, it is not that Zamda would die from physical interference, just because it was her first tume, because she already had a male friend, who were in the process of persuading each other to give each other body satisfaction, and most of the time she wanted to do that, but she prevented herself from doing so at a young age, as she was warned by her mother, but also, she was afraid to enter the field of sex, in such a situation, then Zamda saw her world as small in this wide room, "please forgive me my father" said Zamda with a voice accompanied by crying, while in his heart he reached what he wanted to be done. But that helped to relax this man, who until now had seen his face, after him, he continued to hit the nail, "go and calm that child" said the man with a scratchy voice, seeming to be telling someone else inside, Zamda was surprised, and tightened her eyes to look where the old man was. There Zamda sees a woman squatting on the level of the table, a little to the other side, while her head is on the lap of the man, as if she was eating something in the lap of the man, surely Zamda's body is excited, seeing something that, she used to see with her eyes straight, something she saw one day through her boyfriend's phone, that is, the woman was sucking this man's penis. Zamda confirmed that, even after the woman raised her head, and allowed the eyes of the little girl Zamda, to see this man's dick, sticking out of the woman's mouth, who after standing up, Zamda realizes that this woman was empty as she was born. . Zamda was crying more and more, while she is looking at the woman, who is now slowly walking towards the bed in a slow motion, while her face is covered with a smile, the woman seems to hear Zamda's cry, after she reache the bed and climb on it , while Zamda moves aside in fear, "don't be afraid girl, I will help you enjoy your first day" said the woman, in a gentle voice, full of seduction, as she licked her lips with her long tongue, at that time she moved her hand to the chest of the girl Zamda, and grabbed one breast and began to play her nipples. Zamda is getting more and more scared and saddened by the act of this woman, and she starts crying, but it doesn't help anything, because the girl continues with her game, and now she goes further, lowering Zamda's dress a little to the level of her chest, and began to suck her erect nipples , "Leave me, please, I'm not used to this, please have mercy on me" shouted Zamda, while she was crying more, but it didn't help, because now this woman, who was continuing to suck Zamda's nipples, lowered her hand she began to caress the soft thighs of this girl, the child of old Simba. Yap! when the prostitute was doing that to Zamda, she saw the man getting up and walking to the bed, while the zip of his pants was open, giving the opportunity for his dick to be seen hanging, and it scared Zamda even more who now knew clearly that she was coming to be inserted with it, then she started crying, "Dear girl, your crying will make things more difficult, if you continue crying for just one second, your father will receive your head in a bag" was a harsh voice with scratches from the man, who is now clearly visible, being standing on the edge of the bed. Well, his name is Uledi Songoro, he is one of the most feared people here in the city of Dar es Salaam, and the neighboring regions, when it comes to the nature of his drug business, which gives him a lot of money, which he helps to bribe the officials greedy for money, and fast development, who were able to give him a chance to protect him in doing his dangerous things, if it is selling drugs, and his other bad spending habits such as hijacking cars and robbing banks. Songoro, a father with three children by his wife and seven children out of wedlock, that is, each child with his mother, was a very dangerous person, a person who sacrifices the soul of a fellow human being is an easy thing to push a drunkard, especially when it comes to money. Songoro, a former refugee from Zaire, before it was called Congo, was now one of the richest people, who owns big houses and luxury cars, while he has small weapons, such as pistols and Uzi guns, and those of medium size, that is SMG AK 47, model 81, many of which were provided by his partners from Asian countries such as Vietnam and China, and he also had more than fifty young people, who were serious about their work of selling drugs and stealing cars , while all of them are quick to kill when they are required to do so. The most feared behavior of Mr. Songoro is to hate being cheated on his business, such as not delivering the load of drugs to the intended destination, the load being seized by the police, or any security agency, also not paying money on time, or insufficient money, and the last thing, Mr. Uledi Songoro, he was very fond of sex, he loved casual sex, that is, he would be ready to sleep with six women in the same bed, and have sex with them, as long as his thirst is quenched, and when the question of sex comes, he should return in the past, what would have happened, if today she is his lover, the daughter of his partner, Mr. Simba. There Zamda stop your crying, but she still cried loudly, "please forgive me uncle, I am the same as your daughter" says Zamda in a mournful voice, as she raises her head to look at the man with eyes full of compassion, she can clearly see the man, who is an adult , and he is probably older than the her father, then he lowers his eyes to the level of the zip, he witnesses the lies of the male reproduction of this old man, who is about forty-five years old, when he is looking down, in the sense that, when he is standing , but it scared Zamda, "it's not my daughter, you can be my granddaughter too" said the old man and at the same time, there was a knock on the door, "come in" said the old man, while the girl stopped sucking the milk of the girl, and took off her clothes. It really scared her, who witnessed the prostitute finishing taking off her dress and left only with her underwear, at that time there was another knock on the door, "I said come in you dog" answered the old man in a harsh voice, while his eyes were on Zamda's fat thighs, so that Zamda could to see the nakedness of this old man, whose penis is now standing in a mess, and the prostitute finishes taking off Zamda's clothes and turns to the old man's penis and shoves it in her mouth, without waiting for the door to be opened, and a young man wearing a black t-shirt and black pants enters , and long-necked shoes, popularly known as boots, worn by soldiers. The prostitute continues to wam the old man secret parts which where there no secret anymore, Zamda is unable to look further, she looks to the side, "boss, there is your guest, he says he has been sent by old man Simba" said the young man, whose body was built by practice. Then Zamda found herself excited with happiness, knowing that this was the hour of her salvation, "MOTHERFUCKER, why has he come at the wrong time, but he is not stopping me from finishing my needs" shouted the old man, in a voice full of anger and hatred, at that time the the prostitute continues to suck the old man's dick, "bring the fool to come and witness what is being done to the child, if not his partner" said the old man in a slightly weak, but meaningful voice, and the man goes out and closes the door. Zamda's hope of avoiding a violent incident ends, melting like a piece of butter in a frying pan, "leave me alone, father, since he has already sent someone to bring you your property" said Zamda as he got up from the bed with the aim of getting down, "where are you going,come here" said the old man while holding Zamda, by pulling her hair, then he turned his face to the level of the dick, "I'm doing what my partner was doing" said the old man, as he took his manhive out of the prostitute's mouth and moved it to Zamda who closed her mouth and eyes very strong, "little prostitute, open your mouth, before I open your brain, and cause your parents to cry, do you think it is enough to cover the two hundred million that your father lost?" said the guy, while holding his dick, well and wanting to move more in the mouth of Zamda, who was still closed eyes and mouth. But suddenly the door was pushed with force, making the old man stop his speech, "fool, who is messing around in the room where I am?" asked the old man in an angry and hateful voice, as he left Zamda and slowly turned to look at the door, where the prostitute had already looked, and both of them saw a young man of medium build, tall and wide chested, wearing a tishet, color ya gray, and how the color is blue, the bottom is white, behind him followed by the guy who came first, who seemed to be upset by the action of this young man, pushed the door hard, "I'm sorry, old man, I thought you knew about my arrival" said this young man, who in his hand he had nothing, in a calm voice, which you would not be able to put on either side, that it is gentleness or contempt....