Aunty Stop Touching episode 27

๐Ÿ”žAUNTY ๐Ÿ˜
STOP TOUCHING ๐Ÿฅ’

CHAPTER 27๐ŸŽ‰

WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACIOUS โœ๐Ÿป

๐Ÿ”žFOR MATURE MIND ONLY ๐Ÿ”ž

WRITER’S POV

The faceless woman shrieked, her form flickering as if struggling to maintain its hold on him. The forest began to quake, the ground beneath Emeka shaking violently.

“You cannot defeat me!” she screamed, but her voice was now weaker, fading as her figure started to disintegrate into the dark mist.

With one final surge of energy, Emeka shouted again, “I am free in the name of Jesus!”

Emeka remember all the Christian songs her mother usually sing during the morning devotion when he was growing up.

And began singing the one he could recall.

The faceless woman let out one last shriek before vanishing completely, leaving Emeka alone in the now-silent forest.

He collapsed to his knees, exhausted but victorious, the oppressive darkness around him lifting.

Suddenly, he felt a bright light envelop him, and just as quickly as he had entered the strange realm, he felt himself being pulled out.

Back in the real world, Emekaโ€™s eyes fluttered open. He was lying on his bed, Cassandra and a strange woman Emeka could recall from the night, as the Queen of mummies.

Was sitting beside him on the bed. hey were both putting on the same material they put on were they were initiating him some nights ago.

“Jesus? What are you doing here?” Emeka screamed, sitting abruptly on the floor.

Madam Cassandra and the Queen of Mummies exchanged puzzled looks.

“As a member of the Sugar World, and a fully initiated one at that, you are forbidden from uttering that holy name ever again,” the Queen of Mummies declared.

“Iโ€™m not your member! I’m a proud member of a chosen church, the one my mother raised me in. Other than that, I donโ€™t belong to any other organization,” I retorted.

“Silence, boy. Thatโ€™s not why weโ€™re here. We need your manhรตod,” the Queen Mother said, causing me to burst into laughter.

“You must be joking! How can you say you need my manhรตod? For what?” I asked incredulously.

“I need your manhรตod to maintain myself. As long as you belong to the Sugar World, whatever is yours belongs to everyone,” she explained sternly.

I looked over at Cassandra to gauge her reaction, and she nodded, signaling for me to comply. Were they serious, or was this some kind of joke?

“I had heard so many amazing tales about your big gbola, I’ll also have a test of it.” The Queen of mummy said shamelessly.

“Infact, am fed up of this game am going to tell my mom outside.” Emeka said standing up from the bed.

But just then. The Queen of mummies stuck him with the corn horn she was holding all along and Emeka fell back to the bed and become unconscious instantly.

Just then the Queen mother made some incantations and Eneka’s cloth pulled off from his body. He became stark na.ked with his gbola standing erect. Queen mother pulled off her materials leaving her also stark nรฆked.

The rules in the sugar world is that any boy that’s been initiated to the sugar world. The Queen must sleep with him. While the rightful owner sits and watch all that will happen. Just then

Just then the Queen walked to the bed and instantly wrapped her mouth around Eneka’s gbola.
Instantly Eneka’s unconscious body shoke vigorously as if being electricuted.

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Meanwhille Beatrice paced to and fro in the living room,

Worriedly waiting to hear from Cassandra about Eneka’s condition, Beatrice sat anxiously in the living room. Earlier, Cassandra had entered with a lady doctor and instructed Beatrice to stay put until she was called, while she and the doctor went into Eneka’s room.

Time passed, and with no word from them, Beatrice’s anxiety grew. She debated going to knock on the door, if only to know what was happening with her son.

Just as she stood up, ready to act, the door opened. To her surprise, her pastor entered, accompanied by some prayer warriors.

TBC

Hmm Cassandra really means to destroy Emmy ooh

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