My name is Pie, and this is my story—a story I never imagined would be mine. I was a village girl with big dreams and a heart full of hope. Life was tough after Dad died, leaving Mom and me to fend for ourselves. Just when things seemed bleakest, my Aunt Mona swooped in like a savior, offering to take me to the city to continue my education.
Oh, the excitement! The city of Abuja sounded like a dream come true. But little did I know, Aunt Mona had other plans. What was supposed to be a journey toward a brighter future turned into a nightmare that I couldn’t wake up from. This is a tale of betrayal, strength, and resilience—my fight for survival in a world that tried to break me.
My Aunty Made Me A Sex Worker – Life Of A Prostitute Story
Writing this story was a whirlwind of emotions. When I first started, I felt this intense mix of anger, sadness, and, oddly enough, hope. Yeah, hope. Because, you see, amidst the darkness of Pie’s story, there’s this incredible light of resilience and strength.
So, why did I write it? Well, let me tell you. Actually, I wanted to shed light on a world many people either don’t know about or choose to ignore. This isn’t just a story about one girl’s nightmare; it’s a reflection of countless real-life situations that happen every day, hidden behind closed doors. I felt this burning need to give a voice to those who can’t speak up for themselves. It’s like, oh, I had to get this story out there, you know?
I hope this story makes you think, makes you feel, and maybe even makes you want to act. Whether it’s raising awareness, helping someone in need, or being a bit more kind and understanding—every little bit helps.
Author: Peter’s Gracious
Episode 1
My name is Pie and this is my story of how my aunt made me a séx worker.
I left the village for Abuja to stay with aunty Mona. Immediately my dad diëd.
I was helping mother with farm works initially just to save money for my school.
I was done with my Junior high school left with my senior high classes when Dad took ill and diéd.
It was difficult for my mother and me because my father was the sole provider. He never let mother work.
When he died, my mother and I were left with nothing to fall back on because my father brother took his only land and taxi from mother.
I was unable to resume school for one term because the money my mother and I earned from farm work was insufficient to begin my studies.
It was a huge relief when Aunt Mona came to the village and decided to take me to the city to further my education.
Mum was overjoyed and said good prayers for Aunt Mona.
I, on the other hand, was ecstatic because I would be visiting the city for the first time, confirming all of the positive things that had been said about it.
We arrived in the city and were greeted with a breathtaking view.
I have read many positive things about the city in my textbooks. But I never imagined how beautiful it would be in reality.
The journey from my village to Abuja was long, but we eventually arrived at Aunty Mona’s massive duplex.
It was breathtakingly beautiful and magnificent; I had never seen a house as large, well-built, and furnished as this one. Even the village Chief’s house, which is quite large and much admired by the villagers, cannot compare to this.
We got out of the car, and some hefty men approached to take our bags inside. While I followed Aunt Mona closely behind.
I was greeted warmly, and all of the employees made me feel at home. Everything was going great until a week later. Aunt Mona entered my room for the first time since she had brought me from the village.
She instructed me to dress up because she was taking me somewhere. I was wondering where she was taking me.
I stood up from bed to get dressed.
Episode 2
I dressed exactly as aunty Mona instructed.
I wore one of my best native outfits, which my mother sewed. It was an off shoulder short gown.
It was my favorite because my mother and father both had it. I removed my rubber slippers from my Ghana must-go bag and placed them on my foot.
When I finished, I climbed down the stairs to meet Aunty Mona who was waiting for me.
I saw her making a business call as soon as I entered the living room.
I stood there patiently waiting for her to finish the call.
After a few minutes, she hung up.
And stared at me from head to toe, making me wonder what was wrong.
“Did you love what you were wearing?” She asked as I examined myself from head to toe to determine what was wrong with the cloth.
“Yes, ma, I love the dress.” I replied respectively. She did not say anything anymore.
She signaled me to go out, which I did without hesitation.
One thing I have noticed about aunty Mona is that she rarely speaks but is full of actions and signals. Her workers follow all of her signals quickly and respectfully.
Some of the female servants gave me a pïtiful look while I was going out. One even had the audacity to ask me why I decided to follow aunt Mona to the city the previous day.
“If I were you, I would not have come to the city with Aunt Mona,” she said, but I got mād at her because she is not that stayed at home for the entire term.
I was lost in thought, unaware that we had arrived at our destination, until aunty Mona asked me to get out of the car.
When I got out of the car, I was taken aback by the view. It was not the kind of place I had expected. It was a restaurant combined with a lodge.
I saw some girls walking almost half nāked, dressed in skimpy outfits, while others danced to the worldly music playing in the background.
Some of the girls ran up to Aunt Mona, who immediately stepped out of the car to collect her bags and other items she had brought from home.
“Holy Mary,” I muttered, touching my rosery while making the sign of the cross. “Why will Aunt Mona bring me to this unholy gathering of unbelievers?” I wondered angrily.
“You would better behave yourself.” Aunt Mona remarked, noticing my angry state. We walked from the car to heaven knows where.
I noticed some girls staring disdainfully at me, while others looked pitifully at me, much like the maid at home, and I wondered why they were all acting wired.
We arrived at an isolated room near the end of the lodge. When the other girls took a different route a short while ago, it was just Aunt Mona and me.
Aunt Mona took a key out of her pocket jean and opened the door.
She told me to take off my shoes, which I did before entering the room. The room was initially dark, but when Aunt Mona turned on the light, my body nearly jumped out of my skin in fear.
Episode 3
The room was more of a shríne with a touch of mordenity. The floor was covered in a white rug and some fetish items. Such as small native pots and cowries, cow horns, and skeletons.
This was the height of it. I am a child of light, so why is Aunt Mona bringing me to a devilish shrine?” I thought frantically.
“Pie,” Aunt Mona called.
“Yes, ma,” I responded.
“Before I can do anything for you in terms of school or anything else, you must first reach an agreement with me,” she said, bringing her native pot towards me.
“Agreement with you? How?” I inquired, perplexed.
“But aunt, I can not agree with the devil; if that is what I am thinking, I do not want to; I am a child of the Most High, please take me back to my mother.” I expressed my fear. My mother has taught me nothing but the world of God throughout my sixteen years of life. I can tell the difference between good and evil, and what Aunt Mona is trying to force me to do is evil. Which is something I will not do.
She kept the pot down and slapped me hard in the face. Tears streamed down my cheek instantly.
“It is too late, Pie; whether you agreed or not, I will do whatever I want with you; I brought you from the village and fed you well for five days, so you already owe me,” she explained.
She carried the cow horn and said strange things on it before passing it over my head, but I began to pray and speak in tongues.
“You must be kidding if you think that thing will work on me,” she remarked.
She dragged me towards herself, pulling out a sharp small knife and slid it off my index finger, allowing fresh blood to flow.
She took out a small glass container and collected my blood, mixing it with a liquid that appeared to be blood that had turned black due to the length of time it had been stored.
She let go of me.
“You are now in this bottle PIE, which means you must follow my instructions or I will kill you if you try to defile me,” she said as I smooched my bleeding wound.
Aunt Mona did not take me back to the duplex and instead left me in the Ranch with the other girls.
I shared a room with two girls, one older than me and the other the same age as me.
The few days I have been at the Ranch, I have seen a lot of ungodly characters. They smoked, drink gose out late at night and comes back early the next money.
I got out of bed to preach the gospel, just like I do every morning.
When one of the girls held my palm, preventing me from leaving.
“Hey, whatever your name is, please stop disturbing the peace of this place; you think you are holy, right? Don’t worry by the time they knack you one better knacking that holiness go disappear from your body” she said but I don’t quite understand what she said. I freed my hands from her trip and went out to preach the gospel in the middle of the compound.
I could see some of the girls coming out of their rooms, some murmuring, others laughing at me, but I do not care; they need to repent of their sins.
And not be perish. A car drove into the building, and all of the girls dashed to their respective rooms. But I stood still preaching, only to see the angry aunt Mona get out of her car and approach me, pulling me by the ears.
“I can see, you don grow feather abi?” She inquired.
“Na wetin I bring you come here come do be this?” She questioned, twisting my ears.
“But the people need to hear God’s word…” I spoke, but she interrupted me with a slap.
“Now listen to me very carefully. I want to make something clear to you. She paused for a while.
“I brought you here for business purposes. Do not think I will deal with a local champion like you or throw away my money on a swine like you.”
My heart started to ache. All I want to do is cry.
“You are here to work as a prostîtute, and tonight is the first day of work.” She said that and released my ears.
“Now run to your room; I will send some girls to get you some clothes,” she said, and I dashed to my room in tears.
Trying to absorb everything Aunt Mona said.
“What did she mean when she said she brought me here as a sex worker?” I thought as I slammed the door and sat down on the floor, crying with my head in my laps. Now it is beginning to make sense, which is why those maids felt sorry for me.
I sobbed faintly, not knowing how long I had sat crying.
A hand taps my shoulder, causing me to look up.
Eyah not PIE trying to preach the word of God to those prostitute.
Episode 4
I sobbed faintly, not knowing how long I had sat crying.
A hand taps my shoulder, causing me to look up.
I reluctantly opened my eyes and was surprised to see one of the girls I shared a room with.
“I am sorry; I saw everything Madam Mona did to you,” she said, petting my back.
I was speechless and continued to sniff my moist nose while tears streamed down.
“My name is Ejiro.” She introduction.
“I am Pie…” I stumbled.
Pie is a lovely name, she says.
“Thanks,” I replied as she assisted me in standing up from the floor.
I only met her once, on the first day I came to this room, but we could not talk because she was rushing somewhere; she just returned.
She help me to the bed..
“Have this, Madam Mona said I should give you,” she said, handing me a plate of grilled chicken and a cold malt.
I took it from her, prayed a small prayer, and asked her to join me, but she refused, claiming she had just finished eating from the kitchen.
Once I was done eating.
The door opened, revealing the other girl, who arrived with a bag and threw it at me.
“Na your cloth be that, madam Mona say make I give you” She said lighting up a cigarette.
“Ada, that is too harsh na; you could have kept the clothes on the bed instead of throwing them at her,” Ejiro, who had just stepped out of the bathroom, chided Ada.
“How that wan come take concern me, my own be say I don deliver message,” she said, puffing her cigarette.
Night came. Madam Mona arrived to remind me to get dressed.
Which I did to avoid her problems.
I took my bath and, with Ejiro’s assistance, I got dressed in a white tiny crop top that ended just below my breasts and a ripped, tight-fitting jeans skirt that brought out my curves and shapes.
From the bag that Madam Mona had brought, Ejiro pulled out a costly wig. She brushed it and wear it properly on my hair.
She then applied some light makeup to my face. Applying some colored lipstick on my lips.
Once she was done she brought out a 5 inches red heal shoes for me to wear.
When she was done, I took a look at my reflection in the mirror and was stunned to see a different version of me.
Tho I am seventeen but I look way matured and different in the dresses and make up. My brěast were pointing out since I was not putting on brá. The skirt brought out all my figures and shapes.
I was giving a small white bag in form of paus.
I stepped out and saw Aunt Mona approaching our room.
“What took you so long?” she inquired.
“Nothing ma.” I replied.
“Get into that car,” she told me, pointing to an expensive car parked a few steps away.
“Make sure you do everything he instructed you to.” She said using her hands to drag her ears as a sign of warning.
“Yes, ma,” I replied, even though I was not sure what she was saying.
I got into the car and the driver drove to a big mansion that’s bigger than aunty Mona’s.
I was escorted through the room to the elevator and then to the upper floor.
We got to the room and I was led inside, only to meet a man, probably He was fat in his early 70s, with a pot belly and a set of brown teeth, and he only wore a white towel around his waist. He stood near the bed, holding a class of wine in his hands.
“Good evening, sir,” I greeted him.
“You are so beautiful, how come I have not seen you at the Ranch before?” He asked, his eyes lustfully fixed on my breast.
I was becoming nervous and scared.
“Will you mind to have a drink with me?” He said, moving closer to me.
“No, sir, I am not here for a drink; I am here to do business. Let us get started.” I replied as boldly as I could.
“If so, come to Daddy.” He said come and took my hands to kiss me, but I pushed him away.
His eyes widened with shock, but he quickly laughed to hide it.
He tried forcing me to the bed, and tried to pull of my clothes but I refused… Struggling with him.
He became enraged and slapped me hard on the cheeks, but I refused to give in.
He pushed me to the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing me roughly all over my face.
He put his hand on my clothes and squeezed my breasts. As he licks my face with his tongue. I became irritated with his touch.
I reached for an empty bottle on top of the table beside the bed and smashed it on his head while he struggled with my breasts.
Although he was not seriously hurt by the bottle. He got up from me and picked up his phone to call Aunt Mona, holding his bleeding head.
He called his boys to deal with me before Aunt Mona’s arrival,
That was definitely one of my worst nights.
Episode 5
He called his boys to deal with me before Aunt Mona’s arrival,
That was definitely one of my worst nights.
Without any delay, his boys entered the room and drāgged me out. I was förced to knēel after being hauled to the compound.
Without them saying a word to me. Since all they had me do was knēel, I felt a little relieved.
The wōrst happened when Aunt Mona arrived.
She got out of the car and gave me a “I will dēal with you” look before going inside to meet the so-called man.
She came out of the room shortly and pūlled me up from the ground with my ears.
I shívered from the pãin.
“Look what you have done, did you know how much money I lost tonight just because of your cārelessness? I will dēal with you today, you this silly girl. I thought I warned you to do according to his instructions.” She queried.
“I am sorry, ma; it will not happen again,” I crięd.
However, she drāgged me to the car and slammed the door before getting inside and furiōusly driving to the Ranch.
I prayed as I sat there, asking God to spare me from Aunt Mona’s wrāth.
As soon as she pulled up in front of the bar, a few of her boys approached us.
“Tiger,” she called out to one of the boys, who is slim and dark in appearance but has a deep scar on his left side eye.
“Yes madam, wetin I go run for you?” He questioned.
“As e be this night this small papper don make me vēx well well, gather some of the boys make una fvck nonsénse commot from her body” she instructed and my mouth open in shock.
I instantly dropped to my knees.
“Ma, please do not let them r@pe me. I promise to follow all of your instructions next time.” I bùrst into teärs on my knees, sobbing on her feet.
But she kiçked me hard on my stomach, causing me to fall backward.
“Wetin you d wait for Carry her go.” She instructed as Tiger came to pull me roüghly from the floor.
He carried me on his shoulder while I struggle with him to let me go, but my strength was no match with his. He carried me towards an empty dark room.
Three other guys followed behind.
Before I knew it, I was stripped nāked, and one of the men lifted me up and threw me onto the bed.
They took out a rope and tied one of my hands to the bed, then the other to the opposite side.
I could not do much but watch hot teārs slide down the corners of my eyes.
My clothes and skirt were torn from me.
They opened my legs wide and tied a rope to one of my leg,then tied it to the side of the bad They did the same with my other leg. They brought a rag and forçed it into my mouth. when they were done, they hurriedly left Living me and Tiger.
He licked his lips seduçtively, pulled down his shorts, and jumped on me like a hungry lion. I wanted to scream, but couldn’t. The pāin was intense.
I have never experienced such pain in my life. He handled me rough, squeezing my breast and thrusting me, not caring that it was my first experience.
When he was done. He went outside. After a few minutes, the three other men entered. They all took turns rāpping me. I could not take the pāin any longer, so I pāssed out.
My body açhed all over the following morning, and the bed was covered in bloōd. I was unable to get out of bed.
I tried to get up on my feet but was unable to.
Madam Mona entered shortly with scissors in her hands.
“So, you are still lying down, huh? This small fvck na wetin make you wan dié” She said eying me.
She took out a tablet from her bag, stood above me, and forçed it into my mouth.
“You better swallow it,” she said rudely.
I immediately swallowed it.
She approached me with the scissors. And I was wondering what she was going to do.
“Sit up,” he instructed me.
I sat up immediately to avoid further punishment from her.
She dipped the scissors into my full and long natural afro hair, which I had been keeping for so long, and began cutting it down.
“What have I done to you, Aunt Mona?” I said as I cried. My hair was very precious to me because it was long, full and very dark, most people admired it.
Now my lovely hair is gone.
When she finished, she took out a gold color dye to tint it. I could not recognize myself in the mirror.
My full hair has become so short with a different color.
She bathed me and made me change into some new clothes she had brought for me when she finished applying the dye.
I went back to our room I overheard some girls mocking and laughing at me. I felt terrible and started crying all over again.
Just then…
Episode 6
Went back to our room I overheard some girls mocking and laughing at me. I felt terrible and started crying all over again.
Just then..
Someone hugged tightly.
I looked at the face and realized it was Ejiro. I gave her a hug back, s0bbing even more when I realized it was her.
“Pie, it is okay to cry; if it will make all your p@ins go away, then so be it.” She said this while patting my back.
After some seconds Ejiro led me to the room advising me not to always cry and look weak in front of the other girls lest I will be büllied by them.
Ejiro also told me about how Aunty Mona had taken her from her grandmother in Delta State, promising to send her to school, but instead of taking her to school, she ended up at the Ranch. She also said that she had attempted to flee three times but was apprehended by Madam Mona’s men.
The first time Madam Mona’s men fl0gged her with three head koboko in her bear body, she sustained several injuries.
Then, for the second time, she was locked in a small room for five days without food or water. The third time, Madam Mona dipped an iron in fire and pierced it on her shoulders.
“Since then I have gave up on escaping just leave everything to ogene” She had told me. As we sat on the bed.
But deep down, I knew I was not going to let go. I must pay Aunt Mona in her own coins; it may not be today, but it will certainly be one day.
Because of the oath Aunt Mona forced us to take, none of the girls on the Ranch can escape, nor can we go outside to discuss her atrocious act.
She cloned all of the phones she got for the girls with her own phone in case the girls were making strange calls or planning to run away.
From then henceforth I started doing accordingly to Aunt Mona’s wish.
I will make sure to run all of her errands smoothly.
The more money I make for Aunt Mona, the more she buys me expensive gifts.
Men and guys were constantly booking me. Making aunt Mona to love me more she will always instruct the cook to prepare my food specially.
This special treatment from aunt Mona to me made some of the girls jeâlous but I don’t care if only they know I’m on a mission to bring aunt Mona down.
Ejiro, on the other hand, has become like a sister and best friend to me. Tho Ada has been acting nice to me but I love Ejiro more.
“Oya o! Come make we the go” Ejiro sh0uted.
“Am coming, please,” I said, putting on my shoes and taking one last look at myself in the dressing mirror.
Madam Mona has ordered that all of the girls be present at the bar tonight.
She is throwing a big party and has invited the majority of the wealthy men who have been patronizing her. I have also heard she will be auctioning off girls tonight. Any girl she puts up for auction will spend three weeks, two weeks, or a week in the hands of the buyer. And during that time, the man who purchased you will do whatever he wants with you. She also told me that every time those girls returned to the Ranch, they would appear wêak and tired as a result of their abūse and mîstreatment.
Ejiro told me that Madam Mona hosts this type of party every three years.
According to everything Ejiro told me about the auction party, I silently prayed that Madam Mona would not auction me.
Ejiro and I left the room to the bar.
Despite the fact that the party has yet to begin, the bar has nearly filled to capacity. Various expensive cars were parked at the Ranch’s large compound, while deafening music was played from the massive speaker.
Some girls were already dancing on the stage.
I was nervous, silently praying that Aunt Mona would not choose me. Ejiro led me inside, and as we walked, I noticed different eyes on us.
I saw men ogling and chanting something inaudible to themselves.
One even has the audacity to grab Ejiro’s a$s. But she could not do anything because Aunt Mona had w@rned us not to hlt or sh0ut at her customers.
We went and sat with the other girls.
Episode 7
Shortly after, the music was paused as Madam Mona climbed the stage.
After greeting her guest, she proceeded to the main business of calling the girls out for auction.
Joy, a pretty fair girl with a pointed nose, large h!ps, and bûttocks, was the first person she called on.
“Did you like what you’re seeing?” Aunt Mona inquires as Joy walks majestically to the stage, chewing gum.
“How much I want her, I would like to suçk her a$s dry.” Some men sh0uted.
“Well, I am putting her out for six hundred thousand naira,” Madam Mona exclaimed.
“The highest bidder takes her,” she repeated.
I could see three men standing up. The first bidder bids six hundred and fifty thousand naira.
The second one was seven hundred thousand naira. The highest amount was eight hundred thousand naira.
The second one was Cynthia, who was later auctioned for the same eight hundred thousand naira.
The third girl, Nemi, was in action for seven hundred thousand naira.
The fourth girl was auctioned for six hundred thousand nairas.
“The last but not least tonight is someone you all will adore; she is still fresh and full.” Madam Mona spoke as the bar went silent.
My palm was sweaty despite the air conditioning and standing fans in every corner of the bar. I felt uneasy.
“Calm down, Pie; Aunt Mona might not call you,” Ejiro said.
“Call her! Call her!” The crowd chants for aunt Mona to call out the fifth person.
“Is no other than….. Pie!!!!” She roared, and I felt the urge to puck up.
It is going to be okay, Ejiro kept stroking my back.
I did not want to stand up, but I had to because everyone was staring at me.
I walked Shyly to the stage and stood facing the audience, head bowed to the ground.
“She still has a pointed breäst and is also tight down there, so her prize will definitely be higher,” she said.
I felt so ashamed of myself. This is not how I imagined my life.
“I am giving her away for one million naira,” she said, and my eyes widened in surprise.
The hall instantly became quiet.
“I want her, and I will give you one point five million naira,” a huge man stood up after a few seconds.
“That means pie will go to Mr Darcy,” Madam Mona said, and immediately .
An elderly man stood up; I remember him from the first night Madam Mona sent me to him, where I smäshed a bottle on his head.
“I will take her for two million,” He said sedūctively, gazing lūstfully at my b0obs. Making me h@te him even more.
“God, I do not want to end up in his hands, or I will end up removing his brain and feeding it to the owl,” I thought agītatedly.
“Wow, that is a lot of money; anyone else?” Aunt Mona inquired.
“if there’s no one else then pie will go to Mr Obama……”
“I will take her for three million naira,” a voice said, and everyone began whispering to themselves.
I looked up to see who my knight in shining armor was, only to find a handsome man approaching us.
I swallow hard and thank God for coming to my rescue.
Just then, Mr Obama did the unthinkable.