Story of my Life (Continuation)
……..CONTINUATION……….
But guess what......
Some of them started approaching me one after the other for confidential sex. "Sister Kara please nah, sister Faith please nah". 😠yeye 😠
First, there came this notorious sex-starved prayer warrior that got my number from where I don't know and was always calling me and trying desperately to initiate a phone sex, then spice it up with a little holiness to make it balanced. Hahahahaha 😠 😠 😠....hypocrites will not kill me.
He will be like...
"Sister Kara, I love you, I saw a vision that you are mine, please let's join money together and rent a secret house around Aradagun where we can go and "DO" something and come back. I love it from the back. You won't get pregnant because I will show you how to bend down and the sperm will drop out. Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me ...Muahhhh!
Funny thing was, I wasn't the only girl this pervert was doing this to, it was later discovered that he does same thing to three girls within the fellowship. Ass Crook! 😲 😲
Next was another brother who dragged my hand to the top of his boxers and used it to feel himself. It didn’t take long before he wet his boxers just wet, then he ran out of the room.
I just laughed. The holy brother thought I was asleep. I simply played along, after all they were calling me witch so I needed to prove to both myself and them that they were even more sinful than I was. Hahahhahahahhahahha
I followed him sharp sharp
"bro what happened to you nah, I was asleep when I saw you run out with speed" .
"Sister Kara please excuse me first, please, please I beg you please".
😅 😅 😅
Well, that one later apologized to me and begged me to keep it a secret. Secret ke! I reported him because I can't be tagged a fornicator alone when they were obviously all fornicators in ties, bogus material trousers and fully-buttoned shirts. Avoiding me only and disturbing me secretly, then expecting me to swallow their rubbish in confidentiality. What a holy game!
The major problem here was that, the pastor (21 yrs. old) that was busy telling people to avoid a marine fornicator did not realise one thing, and that's the fact that "telling people my secret made them hunger for a thirst of life, or death as you may see it".
Sex-starved perverts all claiming virgins, locked up all their lives in that bushy Badagry, and surrounded by Sisters who likewise claimed virgins but sneak out to do their damn thing (yes nah, if the so holy brothers were that deceptive, why should I trust the sisters and their long skirt). 😬 😬 😬
Next came this trickster called Eamon. He was their mentor and almost 30. He was the eldest. This one was a confirmed crook oooo. Hmm.
He disturbed me soooo muchhhhh for sex. He was a sex begi begi. 😠 😠 😠
He opened my eyes to so many things going on around them, well, permit me to say that he betrayed the secrets of their brotherhood just to get me laid.
Whatever they discussed, whether it concerned me or not, he will come tell me. He was giving me sting mind.
"Sister Kara don't mind them! You see that brother, he confided in me that he uses masturbation to cure konji. You see that other one, blah! Blah!! Blah! Don't be afraid of what they say about you, if they call you marine, tell them YES I AGREE and they will get frustrated. But Kara please nah, let me DO small nah, I promise to be your friend, I won't fight you like them". 😈 😈
My people, this one talking here has a fiancee o. He even told me he straffs her secretly but since I came from Port Harcourt, it could be that I had bed magic that she doesn't have, according to the stories making rounds.
He would beg for sex.
If he asked and I refused he would say things like
"God forbid o, I can never try that in my life. I just want to see if you're truly a marine and a fornicator as they told me. I can never do that I have been sanctified, I can't betray my Saviour, I'm going to heaven".
I would become confused.
This happened repeatedly, in fact sometimes he won't ask orally, he would bring his hand close to my breast or act as if he wants to bed me and if I rejected his advances, he would start saying "God forbid ooo, I can never...blah! blah!! blah!!!"
Actually, I finally let him. Yes. I let him because I wanted to satisfy my curiosity about who this over hyped holy mentor of the ministry really is.
That day, he undid his belt and cane close to me in his usual sex-threat, or should I say sex-try-your-luck manner. I didn't resist. I was fed up with resisting only to hear "God forbid ooo, I can never blah! Blah!! Blah!!!....", so I decided to stay calm and see if this guy will really, or I, in fact I, hmm, let me just watch and see. 😞 😞
Vooooooom! He chook the thing inside. Ewoooooooo this boy is a deceiver and a serpent. Holy fuck! 😯 😯 😯
(See them, see them, they want to cast a stone on me because I said I agreed o. Hmm. He who has never sinned should come and stone me o. Well, I'm not a timid, if you come near me with a stone, I'll scatter you with a hammer.
Urrghhhh because I said I let him, now the people that wanted to marry me are beginning to change mind about the marriage.....mtchewwww brother abeg shifffttttt make I pass) 👹 👹
Ehen, like I was saying,
That was how me and Eamon's journey started. The nymphomaniac idiot was doing the thing real! Real!!, and after each sex he would raise prayer points for us to pray and ask God for forgiveness, beg me not to expose him because God has already forgiven us after the prayers.
Then the next day he would come with pressure for more sex, and we will round up the session with prayers, heavenly music from his laptop, and him opening the bible to preach to me. What a HOLY FUCK! 😤 😤
The idiot thought he was playing on my intelligence, but guess who the fool here was...him!
Yes. He thought he was using me, and yes he did, but better than that, I used him to get the boldness I needed to prove to them all that they were worse sinners. 🎭 😾
……TO BE CONTINUED…..