A UNILAG student who almost got r***d on Thursday has narrated her
ordeal in a mail she sent in this morning. According to her, she does
not know the guy in question from Adam, but just found him on her BBM
contact and they got talking. He invited her for a job and went over to
see him. When she got there the story changed, he just wanted s*x.
Here’s the unedited mail she sent in.
Aunty Ladun, read how I was almost r***d last week when a guy called me
for an ushering job.. Have been on my laptop typing this hoping you will
read it..
For the record, am a student of unilag.. I still can’t believe it. He was so mean
Read and don’t blame me, was just hustling.
The Mail;
Let me tell you about the night I was nearly r***d. It was Thursday,
23rd October 2014, and it happened at the Studio of Olanrewaju, a 29yr
old graduate Of unilag. Lanre (olanrewaju) and I met on BBM. How he got
to be on my list remains a mystery. He saw my Dp and pinged to
compliment it. He told me I did fit in as a model coz of my physique.
On a normal day, I hate modelling coz of d revealing part and as a
girl; I have spots on my laps due to an ailment. I told him about it and
he said ushering jobs do not require revealing. He kept insisting till I
decided to give his thought a chance. Perhaps ushering is my talent.
Having agreed, he told me to come on thurday that there is an
ushering deal/job he has for me and less I forget, he said he owns a
modelling agency. With all these, I believed he was going to be matured.
With this mind, I prepared myself and wore a long jean. On arriving,
he asked us to go to his second studio, coz where I met him was his
frnd’s house. ( All this happened in surulere).
On getting there, he started his rubbish. I remember he was manipulative – he tried to be very
charming but there was something very creepy about him; when I didn’t
respond to the charm, he sulked and I thought that was the end of it.
But a moment later he came honier I guess. He said he went to an army
school, that there is no way am going to leave or shout for rescue coz
his studio is soundproof. He said a kiss would make him release me. I
knelt like an humbler (pardon me) begging him, OMG. Have never begged
like this before. I was the humblest girl on earth that night. He said a
kiss would earn my release.
I gave him a kiss out of desperation and fear. This dude still wanted more.
Then he started telling me stories of how I would need to sleep
around to make it in life. He went to the extent of using celebs that
did sleep around before they got to their current fame state. While he
was saying this, I was praying to God for a miracle.
Immediately he finished his blabbing, he went to the other room
prolly to get c****m I can’t say. Immediately he went in, I dashed for
the glass sound proof door. Searching the environment, I saw 2 guys and
made hand signals to them by banging the door and shouting.
This caught their attention and my r****t became scared. He came out
from the room to open the door for the two men outside. He told them
that I was his gf that everything is okay; he even told them I just gave
him a kiss. As I saw dat this 2guys were going to agree and not listen
to me, I ran out, my hand broke the glass I guess.
I dashed for the short fence, flew over it (thanks to those
adrenalines) on jumping, a lady outside came to my aide and I narrated
all what happened to her. She also testified to the ushering/model scams
of how her sister was also duped. I got to school with cuts and
bruises. I narrated all these to my roomies who decided to give the guy a
call and lambast him.
I really didn’t hear all what happened on the phone because I was too
tired.. I slept like a log of wood. The next day, the guy already
deleted himself, then called to threaten me that he will find me if
words of what happened goes out. But I didn’t report it to the police.
Why not? My motives were messy and confused. Was it really a crime?
Actually, it was – under the Sexual Offences Act. It is classed as
sexual assault, for which he could have theoretically got ten years.
Some reading this might have been a victim of being duped or r***d.
We all know the police can’t help but I trust the media sha. I would
have loved to give out this dude address plus his friends own but I
think it’s not necessary and if it gets worse I will give it out.
I want to use this medium to tell my fellow ladies to shine their
eyes and not just go to any location coz of an ushering job. It’s better
to be under a reliable agency than looking for direct jobs. The pay
can’t even buy our Brazilian hair. Let’s be careful and may God protect
us all from them wicked boys.
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