20-10-2025, 10:59 PM
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## Update 17: Mona's Confession and the Sunday Appointment
After leaving Madam's house, I went to the ground to play. While playing, I noticed a flurry of activity near the old storehouse. I learned that work on the building had been going on for three days and was scheduled to continue for another week. Now I understood why Mona and her group hadn't been showing up; the storehouse, their secret spot, was temporarily closed.
I went home later that evening, my mind focused on the next day. Why did Madam call me so early? I wondered. Maybe she has some work for me, or since it's Sunday, she just wants to spend more time talking.
On Sunday morning, I got up and went to the ground. My attention was immediately drawn to a different side of the field where Mona and a girl named Mala (Mona's classmate) were sitting and talking privately. I stopped playing and quickly moved to hide behind a nearby abandoned structure to eavesdrop.
"Don't you get scared?" Mala asked, her voice low.
"What is there to be scared of?" Mona replied, sounding utterly nonchalant.
"What if something goes wrong?" Mala pressed.
"Nothing will go wrong. My brother handles everything," Mona said confidently.
"Does that mean your brother knows about this too?" Mala asked, clearly shocked that the sibling was involved.
"Yes, he knows," Mona confirmed.
"And you still do all that? Even before marriage?" Mala asked in disbelief.
"So what? My marriage is already arranged with him," Mona scoffed. "And anyway, I have to do it with him after marriage. I'm just practicing before the wedding."
"That's all well and good. But your brother doesn't say anything about your fiancé?" Mala pressed.
"What would he say? He does everything too," Mona said, a wide grin spreading across her face.
"What do you mean?" Mala asked, puzzled by the ambiguous statement.
"My sweet Mala, when will you understand? I do it with my brother too," Mona confessed.
Mala's gasp was loud enough for me to hear clearly. "What? With your own brother?"
"Yes, with my brother," Mona repeated, sounding pleased with the shock she was causing.
"Mona, he's your brother. Aren't you ashamed to be with him?" Mala asked, her voice laced with moral disbelief.
"I enjoy it a lot," Mona said, the hint of pleasure undeniable.
"What if your boyfriend finds out?" Mala whispered.
"He already knows," Mona said easily.
"What?" Mala asked, completely taken aback.
"Yes, he knows that I'm with my brother too."
"He doesn't say anything?" Mala asked.
"What can he say? Because his lund is in my mouth," Mona replied, with a wicked, triumphant smile in her voice.
"Does that mean you three do it together?" Mala asked, her eyes wide with the horrifying realization.
"Yes. We have sex together," Mona confirmed, without a hint of shame.
"Mona, you're a slut," Mala blurted out.
"I'm not a slut. I just take pleasure and give pleasure," Mona said, unapologetically.
"Mona, you're incredible. You take two at a time," Mala said, shaking her head in amazement.
"And you don't even take one," Mona teased.
"No, I don't want to have that kind of fun before marriage," Mala said firmly.
"Try it just once, it's a lot of fun," Mona encouraged.
"No, I don't want to," Mala insisted.
"Leave that. Have you ever seen sex?" Mona asked, changing tactics.
"No," Mala replied.
"Would you like to see it?" Mona asked.
"Whose?" Mala asked hesitantly.
"Mine," Mona said.
"Yours?" Mala asked, confused.
"Yes, mine," Mona confirmed.
"No, that's wrong. I don't want to see your sex," Mala said, sounding genuinely uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with watching it once?" Mona said, trying to persuade her.
"But..." Mala started to protest.
"Forget the 'buts.' Just tell me if you want to see it or not," Mona said impatiently.
"I do want to see it, but I'm scared. What if someone finds out?" Mala asked, giving in to her curiosity.
"No one will find out. I'll show you my sex next week," Mona said.
"Why next week? Why not tomorrow?" Mala asked, suddenly eager.
"A moment ago you said you were scared, and now you want to see it quickly. Be a little patient, I'll show you," Mona chided playfully.
"Alright. Whenever you feel like it, just show me. I'm leaving now," Mala said, getting up.
"Yes, go, or your mother will come looking for you," Mona said.
After Mala left, Mona remained seated and spoke quietly to herself, her voice almost a whisper. "What should I do, Mala? My brother has fallen for you. He wants to have sex with you. I have to do this much for my brother. Otherwise, my pussy will be left without a lund."
A while later, Mona also left.
What? Mona is planning to get Mala to have sex? Poor Mala, what will happen to her? The thought was quickly replaced by a callous curiosity. Never mind, what do I have to do with it? I went home, after aome rest, and then headed straight to Madam's house, anticipation thrumming in my veins. The secrets of the village were piling up, and I was on my way to share a new, private secret with my Madam.
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After leaving Madam's house, I went to the ground to play. While playing, I noticed a flurry of activity near the old storehouse. I learned that work on the building had been going on for three days and was scheduled to continue for another week. Now I understood why Mona and her group hadn't been showing up; the storehouse, their secret spot, was temporarily closed.
I went home later that evening, my mind focused on the next day. Why did Madam call me so early? I wondered. Maybe she has some work for me, or since it's Sunday, she just wants to spend more time talking.
On Sunday morning, I got up and went to the ground. My attention was immediately drawn to a different side of the field where Mona and a girl named Mala (Mona's classmate) were sitting and talking privately. I stopped playing and quickly moved to hide behind a nearby abandoned structure to eavesdrop.
"Don't you get scared?" Mala asked, her voice low.
"What is there to be scared of?" Mona replied, sounding utterly nonchalant.
"What if something goes wrong?" Mala pressed.
"Nothing will go wrong. My brother handles everything," Mona said confidently.
"Does that mean your brother knows about this too?" Mala asked, clearly shocked that the sibling was involved.
"Yes, he knows," Mona confirmed.
"And you still do all that? Even before marriage?" Mala asked in disbelief.
"So what? My marriage is already arranged with him," Mona scoffed. "And anyway, I have to do it with him after marriage. I'm just practicing before the wedding."
"That's all well and good. But your brother doesn't say anything about your fiancé?" Mala pressed.
"What would he say? He does everything too," Mona said, a wide grin spreading across her face.
"What do you mean?" Mala asked, puzzled by the ambiguous statement.
"My sweet Mala, when will you understand? I do it with my brother too," Mona confessed.
Mala's gasp was loud enough for me to hear clearly. "What? With your own brother?"
"Yes, with my brother," Mona repeated, sounding pleased with the shock she was causing.
"Mona, he's your brother. Aren't you ashamed to be with him?" Mala asked, her voice laced with moral disbelief.
"I enjoy it a lot," Mona said, the hint of pleasure undeniable.
"What if your boyfriend finds out?" Mala whispered.
"He already knows," Mona said easily.
"What?" Mala asked, completely taken aback.
"Yes, he knows that I'm with my brother too."
"He doesn't say anything?" Mala asked.
"What can he say? Because his lund is in my mouth," Mona replied, with a wicked, triumphant smile in her voice.
"Does that mean you three do it together?" Mala asked, her eyes wide with the horrifying realization.
"Yes. We have sex together," Mona confirmed, without a hint of shame.
"Mona, you're a slut," Mala blurted out.
"I'm not a slut. I just take pleasure and give pleasure," Mona said, unapologetically.
"Mona, you're incredible. You take two at a time," Mala said, shaking her head in amazement.
"And you don't even take one," Mona teased.
"No, I don't want to have that kind of fun before marriage," Mala said firmly.
"Try it just once, it's a lot of fun," Mona encouraged.
"No, I don't want to," Mala insisted.
"Leave that. Have you ever seen sex?" Mona asked, changing tactics.
"No," Mala replied.
"Would you like to see it?" Mona asked.
"Whose?" Mala asked hesitantly.
"Mine," Mona said.
"Yours?" Mala asked, confused.
"Yes, mine," Mona confirmed.
"No, that's wrong. I don't want to see your sex," Mala said, sounding genuinely uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with watching it once?" Mona said, trying to persuade her.
"But..." Mala started to protest.
"Forget the 'buts.' Just tell me if you want to see it or not," Mona said impatiently.
"I do want to see it, but I'm scared. What if someone finds out?" Mala asked, giving in to her curiosity.
"No one will find out. I'll show you my sex next week," Mona said.
"Why next week? Why not tomorrow?" Mala asked, suddenly eager.
"A moment ago you said you were scared, and now you want to see it quickly. Be a little patient, I'll show you," Mona chided playfully.
"Alright. Whenever you feel like it, just show me. I'm leaving now," Mala said, getting up.
"Yes, go, or your mother will come looking for you," Mona said.
After Mala left, Mona remained seated and spoke quietly to herself, her voice almost a whisper. "What should I do, Mala? My brother has fallen for you. He wants to have sex with you. I have to do this much for my brother. Otherwise, my pussy will be left without a lund."
A while later, Mona also left.
What? Mona is planning to get Mala to have sex? Poor Mala, what will happen to her? The thought was quickly replaced by a callous curiosity. Never mind, what do I have to do with it? I went home, after aome rest, and then headed straight to Madam's house, anticipation thrumming in my veins. The secrets of the village were piling up, and I was on my way to share a new, private secret with my Madam.
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