two sisters in Bulawayo Zimbabwe are making money by selling virgins for 40 to 100 dollars

 

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Looking for a virgin? if the answer is yes, then Cowdry Park suburb in Bulawayo is the place to be! Two sisters have turned ‘pimptresses’ and are reported to be recruiting virgin girls and SELLING them to willing buyers as a house cum hair salon and brothel. The duo, aged 21 and 24 (names withheld) have turned their parents’ house into another popular American businessman, Hugh Hefner’s Playboy mansion.

The pair is allegedly luring girls between the ages of 15 and 18 after promising them a share of the bounty. Prices for ‘untapped’ girls range from US$40 to $100 depending on the ‘assets’ (breasts and buttocks) that the girl is endowed with. The recruitment of girls is said  to have started in December last year and has gone unabated since then.

Most of the conscripted girls are Luveve High School pupils. A source said sometime in January, one of the girls contracted a sexual transmitted infection, an occurrence which opened a Pandora’s Box.

“The girl, whom I believe was about 15 years old, contracted herpes, and fearing what her parents would say, she fled to South Africa. I fear that she has not been treated and might be infecting other people because she does not have proper travelling documents,” said the source.

We also caught up with one of the victims who narrated how she was introduced to the ‘pimptresses’. Her identity could not be revealed as she is a minor.

“I was introduced to the two by my friend who had gone to their house to get her hair done. She told me that the sisters said to her she could change hairstyles willy nilly as they knew some people who would pay for her,” she said.

The 16-year-old girl said, eager to change hairstyles as and when she wanted, she bought the idea.

“After noticing that my friend was changing hairstyles frequently in December I asked her how I could do the same. I then spoke  to the sisters who told me that I could make money by sleeping with men. I only slept with one man but my friend was made to sleep with four men but on separate occasions. Sex was done at the sisters’ house where, upon finishing, the men would pay them money and we were given our share which sometimes came in the form of new hairstyles,” she said.

The two sisters were elusive when contacted for comment as they locked themselves inside their home and their cell phones were not reachable. Bmetro

16 year old south african’s first sexual encounter

I was on a trip with my family. We rented a van with a tent on the top. We stayed in a quite big city for a few days. On the first evening I went out of the van and kukwiranastraight to a supermarket. There was a boy who was speaking Italian on the phone, so I was interested. He turned out to be an exchange student staying in South Africa for seven months. He asked me out for the next night.

To persuade my parents to let me go was not that easy but finally I made it. We went to a cute Irish pub and drank Guinness there. We talked about life, school, differences between Europe and South Africa, and so on. In the middle of the night, we decided to dance to the live band. Somehow — we were both a little bit drunk — we started kissing and then went out into the freezing-cold night together. But I couldn’t take him to our van, so we didn’t go further.

Two nights later we met again, this time in a club. There was good music and we started kissing soon. We both knew that this would lead us somewhere but at this time we didn’t know where. We met another girl who was also an exchange student in the city and they both knew each other quite well. She told us that she was living in a hotel; her host family didn’t like it when she came home late, so she always booked a room when she went out. The boy and I decided to go with her because the club was almost empty.

As soon as we lay down, we pulled off our clothes. It happened like it was the most normal thing in the world, and this night it was, for us. He was careful with me and he kept asking me if I felt good. I didn’t care about anything else that night.

The next day I met with many of the exchange students, twelve people from all over the world. We just sat in a nice coffeeshop and talked. Suprisingly, everybody knew about the last night. Later some girls talked to me in privacy. They wanted to warn me — they said the boy just played with every girl and almost every girl here slept with him. I was disappointed, so I just said I didn’t care.

Later I found out that he really was a douchebag. But I didn’t have time to care: the next morning, my family and I left. We’re still writing over MSN and he’s back in Italy now. He keeps saying to me that I am that special girl who changed his life and that he is serious. I still don’t believe him but now he wants to visit me. I will see where this will lead us.