***LOVE AND FLICK*** SEASON 2
EPISODE 8
WRITTEN BY COUNSELOR LAWSON IKE
MY new life was great and I was enjoying it. As a new covert, I was so zealous and committed to the things of God. The entire church was very happy having me so also was my aunty. I could now pray and conduct morning devotion. Unlike before that my aunty would come and Wake me for the morning devotion, now before she comes I must have woken up reading my bible. I have soon forgotten about sexual activities and all of that, the urge for sex gradually died off, I could now manifest some spiritual gift. I could remember having a dream concerning one of our neighbors whom his enemy planed of poisoning, I told it to my aunty and she related it to him. It was that one of his colleagues in the place of his work was very jealous of his recent promotion in the office as the assistant managing director and planned of killing him through poisoning. When it was told to him, and exactly the precaution he should take to escape the plan, he did as he was told and as God may have it that colleague of his, a week later confessed and died after serious prayer was made. Not only that, but there were also several dreams and revelations I had that came to pass. My aunty became more afraid of me and respected me greatly in the kind of spiritual gift I had.
I was enjoying my Christian life and had no plans of going back. One day, about nine months I left Owerri to stay with my aunty at Port Harcourt, I was the only one at home. My aunty and her husband had gone to work, and the children had gone to school. I was watching a movie when I heard a knock on the door. I went to open and behold what a surprise, it was my uncle.
Good morning uncle, good morning my love he responded, trying to give me a hug. I refused him. He was surprised and asked what was the matter whether I was not happy seeing him? He went on to apologize that he was sorry to have kept so long before visiting just as he promised.
I didn't say a word to him, then he moved closer to touch me, I rebooked him and told him that I was now born again and that old thing has passed away and that the Jenny he used to know has changed, of course, my dressing has changed and I was looking natural. He was not convinced, he thought I was only joking, he laughed and never took me seriously. He stayed for a while, then he opened the nylon bag he was carrying and said I should come close and collect the gifts he brought for me so he could leave, before then we had engaged in some discussion, not sexual talk, and I had become loose and smiling with him. When I went close to receive the gifts he said he brought for me, oh my goodness! My uncle grabbed me tight, overpowered me, pulled off my skirt, and rape me. He did not believe I was born again, he said I was only playing pranks on him because I have started seeing another guy. There was absolutely nothing I could do, oh! Moreover, the previous entanglement with Adam and uncle was not confessed. I was ashamed of telling my aunty or the pastor about it, I was afraid what the outcome would be as it also involves my own uncle, not that I don't want to confess it, I was waiting for the appropriate time when I will be able to handle it before revealing it to anyone and now my uncle has caused me another pain. I cried and cried until there were no more tears in my eyes again. After the deal has been done, seeing how unhappy I was and the tears that were flowing down my cheek, it was then my uncle believed that what I was telling him was true, he cried also with me and apologized, he begged me not to let anyone know about it. He was heartbroken and left with a guilty conscience and on his way back to Owerri I guess maybe depressed, he had an accident and died at the spot.
I was ashamed of myself what had happened. I got no guts to tell my aunty or anyone. My spirit became weakened, the image of what happened kept reflecting in my mind. I began to feel great shock, it was then the guilt of everything I did with uncle and Adam began to fight me. Each time I picked up my Bible to read or close my eyes to pray, I began to hear strange voices speaking to me, telling me I was just wasting my time trying to pray or read my Bible that God does not love me and that I was too bad to be forgiven, at each voice, I will cry and cry. I could not help it, I just can't tell my aunty. Soon, I began to notice myself needing some sex. My pussy on its own will become wet. I had no control over the voice speaking to, and the spirit controlling me, I began to see myself change again, even back to my former ways. I began to masturbate and satisfy myself with my own finger again. Though I still attend church I was not following again in the spirit. My urge for sex became even more widened than before, I masturbate even more than before. While in the church I will often withdraw myself to the toilet to use my own finger. My pussy became wider that my finger could no longer do the job, to get the satisfaction, I had to look for something bigger. I began to use a candlestick, and then bottle head. Anytime am ministering with the choir or try to listen to the word of God with my concentration, the voice will come to minister to my heart, and immediately I will isolate myself to the toilet to masturbate. No one was noticing it at all everyone was carried away by my physical presence in the church, and also at home by morning devotion and prayer gathering.
One fateful day I went to the church, we were having choir rehearsal, I went so early, not quite long the choirmaster arrived. While we were discussing waiting for others to come, suddenly, the urge for sex came up. It became strong that I could not control it, and I began to desire the choirmaster having sex with me but I was afraid of how to tell him. I thought of going to the toilet to masturbate but that was no longer satisfying and moreover, I wasn't with candlestick or bottle, the truth was that I really needed a man's cock into me again. Had it been my uncle was not dead I would have notified him about it. I was confused and afraid to let the choirmaster know about my feelings. I began to make some sexy move but he was not noticing. I thought of what to do, after a while I came up with a plan to seduce him. I stood up and told him I was going to the toilet to ease myself, I went, after some minutes in the toilet, I screamed so loud as one in pains and called on him to come and help me (It was the voice speaking to me that ministered the idea to me). He ran to the toilet to extend helping hands to me. I had already remove my top shirt left with my bra, when he ran in, he did not pay attention to my nakedness but willing to help me.
My stomach, my stomach, my stomach, I was moaning...
Sister Jenny, what's wrong with you, please wear your shirt he said. I kept moaning my stomach, and refuse to move so be could touch me. He came closer to me and held me by the waist trying to make me stand straight because I was bending. I told him to use his hands to massage my stomach to help relieve the pains, he began to use his hands to massage my stomach, then gradually I began to stand erect to entice him with my breast before now I was bending so he had not seen my breast. My plan was successful, my chocolate round shape breast was standing right at his face, I held his hands and moved it gradually to my breast, I was surprised he did not resist at all, perhaps the voice that ministered to me had helped me subdue him that he could not have a say, then I moved closed to him, removed the button on my bra to allow a fleshy breast do the job. I held his face on my hands and bent it straight to my breast, wow! Choirmaster sucking it like a baby, I removed his belt and push down his trousers, pushed up my skirt, and shift down my panty. We had it right away in the church female toilet. He was just good at it, he satisfied me and I indeed enjoyed it. After the deal, he told me he really enjoyed my body. I was expecting him to feel remorse or guilt, I thought I seduced him, but not at all, he told me he has been eyeing me for long and wanted us to have an affair but he was afraid of telling me thinking I will resist him. I was amused hearing him, well, my joy was that I don't need to go through all of the planning strategies to have him again. I consented to him, and we began dating right away...
WHO IS TO BE BLAME??? DO YOU WANT TO SCOURGE HER UNCLE, OR CALL HIM NAMES?? WHAT NEXT? FIND OUT IN THE NEXT EPISODE
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