Kiama: A Pervert, A Sadist & A Submissive

By Kelly Addams

Kenyan Kiama ran away from home when she was very young, & her life had been a constant battle until she met Helmut. He gave her a home, a job, money, but her German benefactor was a pervert. It was a fact that Kiama learned to accept, & then came the day that he invited friends to share her sensual delights, & Kiama was introduced to a true sadist, someone who opened her eyes, & opened her mind!

• Language: English
• Publisher: PMO Publishing
• Release date: May 11, 2018

Kelly Addams

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Kiama

A Pervert, A Sadist & A Submissive!

Kelly Addams

Copyright

Layout Copyright © 2018 by PMO Publishing. Originally published in 2016 by PMO Publishing. Edited and republished in 2018. Ebook design by PMO Publishing. Cover art by PMO Publishing. Contact: [e-mail]

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the authors permission.

Please Note: This short story is based on The Maid, a taboo content story first published in 2016.

Chapter 1 – Beginnings

Where do we begin? To go back to her birth would be ridiculous, so let us just say this:

Kiama was born to a poor family in a small village on the edge of the Taita Hills in Kenya, she was born into a hard life, always needing, rarely getting. A life to be escaped only in dreams. And dream she did.

As she grew she learned the business of living... how to live the life of a rural African woman, because in her culture childhood was short, womanhood would be achieved by the age of twelve, thirteen at the most. By the age of fourteen a girl would be married and have at least one child of her own... And so would begin a cycle of loss and reproduction, as many children lost to the uncertainties of African life as survived. Difficult to comprehend in the 21st Century, but for many, that particular scenario was all they had ever known.

But young Kiama dared to dream, she dared to break the cycle. She could picture a different life.

She had reached the age of eleven years when she first met her future husband, or the old man who had negotiated a small bride price (to reserve her). She was a girl of low standing, destined to be a third wife which meant that in the family unit she rated little better than livestock, to labour and produce sons, that would be her role in life... and for her, life would probably have been short.

But a spark burned within the young girl, a desire and destiny, she knew deep in her heart that life could offer more than forced marriage and drudgery, so a month before her twelfth birthday... she ran.

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One of the advantages of poverty is that when food is in short supply the fact is barely noticed, a tight stomach doesn't miss regular meals when they are no-longer available, and so she suffered little more than usual as she hitched and hiked toward the coast. Part of the way she rode in the back of a truck laden with bananas, until the driver spotted her. She could have continued on to the coast with him, but the price he had demanded