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Betrayed Broken & Blackmailed

Part One

If you didn’t think twice about making that sex tape, after this story you will. We have all seen them, those shocking photos, and the sex tapes that somehow got leaked onto the internet. If you’re like me you wonder why people tape themselves in their most intimate moments, and why do they take nude pictures of themselves, email them to “their friends” and expect that they would remain private? Read along with me as I walk you through a heart breaking story of a young lady named Kesia who found herself entangled in a web of lies and betrayal. Kesia learned that her boyfriend wasn’t who she thought he was, in a way that no woman ever should! Note this story is rated R, but life if we’re willing to look at it for what it is, can be rated R sometimes. If you are honest with yourself you know this to be true.

Kesia (an assumed name for the purpose of this interview) shares her story.

Okay so I was dating this guy for two years, and although it was only two years it was two good years. Two years of feeling like how lucky am I to have found “the one” in my 20s, who I was able to love and trust. I dated him for over a year before we even started to talk about marriage, because I wanted to know that I knew that he really was the one, and just when I thought that I knew for sure, I found out that what I knew in fact was nothing. (Crying)

Akil – So tell me what are the tears for?

Kesia – I really thought I was done with dating, he was supposed to be the one. It hurts so badly for so many reasons.

Akil – Take us to the moment when you knew that he wasn’t going to be “the one”.

Kesia – I just want to say that I’m not a stupid person. I just need a little help right now…

Akil – Kesia I’m not here to Judge you, I just want to understand what happened, and invite others who are following your story to think about their choices, and as you share it with us know that what ever he did to you is not a reflection of you but him.

Kesia – Things were made clear to me on a weekend I went out of town to deal with some business concerning my family. I actually left out on the Thursday so that I could at least get back to spend Sunday with him.

Akil – Let us give him a name.

Kesia – Ok we’ll call him Daryl. So anyways I told Daryl that I’d be back in town on Sunday, but luck would have it that I was able to wrap things up in time to get back a whole day earlier. So I called him Friday night to tell him I was gonna be back on Saturday morning instead of Sunday, but he wasn’t picking up the phone. After about the 5^th phone call I really thought something was wrong.
Akil – So did you think that something funny was going on at this point?

Kesia – No, not at all … Daryl has a history of having seizures and so that was the first thing that I thought about. To say that I was worried would be an understatement. I had allowed myself to get worked up about what might have happened as I continued to call him without getting an answer.

Akil – That’s completely understandable, so after you got back in town a day earlier on the Saturday what happened?

Kesia – I got in around noon and I headed straight to his house. So I get there and I’m knocking on the door. I could hear music playing, and I was starting to get hysterical at this point because I was thinking that he was passed out possibly dead, I feel so stupid (shaking her heard)

Akil – Up until this point how you reacted seems reasonable to me, knowing your history with him, and the fact that you trusted him, a trust that was shattered once you got behind that door. What happened when you got behind the door?

Kesia – Well after screaming his name and banging on the door for a couple minutes I called 911 and told them what I believed to be going on and before I knew it the police, paramedics and everyone else was there. They broke down the door, and we rushed in after we couldn’t find him on the ground floor we headed upstairs. That’s where the loud music was coming from. The paramedics went into his room as I followed. (Tears in her eyes) That’s when my heart was broken, and when I lost my mind.

Akil – What happened Kesia? What did you see in that room that broke your heart?

Kesia – We walked in on him butt naked on top of some video hoe! That’s not all, his best friend we’ll call him David, was underneath them both.

Akil – He was underneath them?

Kesia – Let me explain, Daryl and David sandwiched her, and they where both inside her at the same time. To make it worst they were taping the entire thing, and there was a monitor they were using which allowed us to see clearly everything that was happening as it was happening.

Akil – Wow I don’t know what to say. Umm I never heard anything like this before, so what did they do when you guys walked in.

Kesia – They didn’t do anything because they didn’t know that we had walked in, they were still going at it, until I unplugged the stereo. Now after that Daryl turned around and home boy looked like he was about to have a seizure. I put my bag down, and I took off my ear rings, the paramedics were trying to leave and I told them “no don’t go… I thought he was having a seizure, but when I get done he’s gonna need y’all for something else that’s about to go wrong with him.” Daryl had already jumped up off her but that stupid bitch was still sitting on David’s d#%k before she get up and put some clothes on so I grab her ass off it pulled out some of her hair in the process, Akil I lost my mind if the police wasn’t already there I don’t know what else might have happened.

Akil – Yes it sounds like you did kinda lose it a little bit there Kesia, but who among us can judge because we don’t know what we might have done unless we had to go through that kind of drama ourselves, and this is only half the story. See our Archives Box below for Part II of Betrayed Broken & Blackmailed! -

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