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  • in reply to: Office S0dom +18 #20505

    Mrs. Funke who was the deputy records officer, was the only partly-rigid person I met at the office when I first joined. She was married and had two sons. While she was always more than ready to have s*x chats and discussions with the rest of us, she was never agreeing to having the real s*x with any of the men! Although she had fucked some of the girls excluding me, getting to f**k her looked rather elusive among the men! But each time Mr. Okon the driver – who had begged and pleaded for her to let him f**k her, came requesting again, she would bluntly say no! Nobody knew what her real reasons were as some of my friends had already told me she had a boyfriend other than her husband and she always visited him to have a very good f**k after work each day! Even when I tried persuading her to give the desperate Okon a chance, she still said no! However, we were pleasantly stunned by a persevering Mr. Okon on one very bright morning at work! The ‘notorious’ s*x-hungry group that always gathered at the reception to have a chat or two about dicks and pussies, which of course included myself and Mrs. Funke, were already sat and gisting about what the actual depth of a lady’s v****a were, when Mr. Okon walked into the reception.

    Rather curiously, he walked up to the center of the room, and before everybody’s eyes undid his belt and in stunning boldness, brought out his c**k right before everybody’s eyes! Then he gently asked Mrs. Funke to give him a chance, holding the unbelievably big d**k in the air! Almost all of us were shocked – not by his apparent shamelessness, but by the enormous size of his d**k, for someone who was in his mid 50’s! Hilariously enough, Mrs. Funke still refused the invite amid shouts of ‘try him na!’ from the rest of us! Anyways, that was only just to distract us from what followed. For I later caught them at the store during lunch break, f*****g the living daylight out of themselves! – Mrs. Funke who had been playing hard-to-get had one of her legs raised to the wall asking Mr. Okon to f**k her faster with his big d**k! I hid behind the door while taking the time to ferociously rub my p***y as I watched them c*m numerous times in ecstasy!

    With the way the office was now set, everybody came to work looking forward to getting laid! I came to work with a pack of condoms almost every time knowing that I was only always an instant away from being blatantly screwed by a male staff or a female even. I never wore panties and even brassieres and since my b***s were still very firm, they would stand confidently, poking through any cloth I was putting on by my taut n*****s, as it’s material hugs my skins! Having a n***d p***y underneath meant that all I needed to do was lift a skirt or gown to allow an interested dude to insert a burgeoning dickhead! We had no boundaries and no particular attachments to each other. Even the Mr. Okon who was f*****g Mrs. Funke a few days before, was in my pants before the new week was over! I personally had seen to his seduction as I became unequivocally interested in his big black d**k as soon as I saw it for the first time! He himself, was prepared and had his condom sachets stacked in his own wallet too. Same was with the other staff; we all were always hoping for a f**k or two before work was over! And on times when the ladies felt they were not getting enough look-in, they began doing things that would definitely attract the dudes. It was either a situation where all the girls would keep displaying their nude cunts under their skirts by spreading their legs without shame consistently, or unbutton their tops claiming they were sweaty and needed to fan themselves. In fact, I remember a certain Cynthia – we called her Cici; that had to come to work with baby oil smeared all over her heavy b***s! The b***s were so outrageously displayed by the plunging neckline of the shirt she was wearing – of which she still left three or more buttons open; that you would think her n*****s would spill out!

    Needless to say what followed as soon as she arrived the office! Kevin, who was only just an intern, dipped his hand into her plunging cleavage and grabbed the alluring melons! They fucked themselves more than 5 times right at the reception, before work was over! And Tobechi, who we called Busty – because of her enormous b***s, encouraged them by going topless and swirling and swinging her b***s all over the place to the delight and entertainment of everybody! Weirdly enough, she was the general office receptionist and paraded the reception the whole day without any top; not even a bra!

    in reply to: His Dirty Secret #20137

    Standing with arms crossed at her son’s bedside, Sarah, Dara’s mother was greeted by the scent of strong disinfectant sprayed across the emergency ward. Holding up hot tears wallowing in her eyes.

    Seeing her son Andrew incapacitated, she was bombarded by a rollercoaster of emotions which plunged her to instant depression.

    The pains, the uncomfortable nights, cravings and the hustle and bustle of being an expectant mother all returned in an instant as she pondered on the thought of losing her only son,Andrew.

    Taking Andrew from one hospital to another, Sarah was disappointed as the doctors spoke in one voice, saying there was nothing wrong with the young man as science couldn’t detect what was up with the dying young man.

    Heartbroken, Sarah stood sobbing, wrestling in prayer hoping for a divine intervention.

    Dara was out strolling to get some fresh after being confined to a plastic chair watching her brother suffering and gasping for air.

    Strolling down the street,Dara was busy stretching her body unaware of the men Richard hired to abduct her lurking in the shadows.

    However,as Dara drew near, the abductors suddenly had a change of heart as the men having no iota of sympathy prior to this time, developed empathy and were beaten by conscience which appeared out of the blue.

    Dara being known for her generosity was considered to precious to harm. The men even after being payed,betrayed Richard. Vowing to spill the beans if he tried anything funny.

    Dara returned to the hospital,recieving the shock of her life. Andrew her brother just confessed to be the thief that broke into the church.

    Sarah was about unleasing her wrath but held back when Andrew confessed to knowing something hideous in the church’s foundation.

    Beckoning on his mother to get the police involved. Acting on the impulse, Sarah after gaining conviction that the boy’s claims had substance,got the police involved. And their discovery sent chills down their spine.

    At exactly 5:40 pm. The police bursted in unannounced into the church’s premises, reaching for the altar as Andrew instructed.

    Richard did everything in his power to prevent the raid from happening,but his efforts was futile.

    Security agencies and members of the church present were shocked to see what laid concealed beneath the altar,as dead bodies upon bodies of victims were dugged out from the altar.

    The police tried taking the pastor away for trial, but the area boys vowed jungle justice.

    After being forced to confess his hideous crimes, including the location of the girls he held captive, Richard alongside his partner in crime were roasting by the area boys who placed car tires on their necks and set them ablaze after beating them black and blue.

    Emmanuella, alongside all the girls Richard held captive were rescued and reunited with their families. Andrew recoverd and was back on his feet once again.

    The community rejoiced as the menace, lurking in the shadows was disgraced and extinguished. The End.

    Beautiful people hope I delivered this story well? Did you learn any lessons? If so let me know what you learnt from this story in the comments below.

    Happy reading to everyone who made it this far, sending love from this side ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️.

    I remain 😘 Benjamin Umo, your favourite writer ✍️.

    I gave up sleep to serve you’ll a beautiful story, kindly reciprocate the love by writing a comment

    in reply to: His Dirty Secret #20136

    [Chapter 5]

    The crashing sound of the dismembered pieces of glass was enough to trigger an alarm.

    But the scarcity of people on the site made it easy for the thief to penetrate the building,walking out with an item worth a fortune.

    The mystery man who dared to go against the church was a member of the congregation,who had a different perspective of the manifestation of spiritual gifts.

    He believed that the pastor everyone held in high esteem dabbled in certain practices outside the christian faith.

    Through keen observation,he was able to decipher the pastor’s movement.

    Fueled by curiosity, and following pastor Richard’s every move, the puzzle was halfway solved.

    Breaking in and stealing the golden mirror was deliberately targeted at testing Richard’s source of power as he was seen with the mirror in every miracle crusade he held.

    But being a greedy undisciplined fellow,greed led him to exchange the mirror for money in the black market.

    Dara the beautiful chorister although had no affiliation with the crime,would later account for something she knew nothing about.

    [Tuesday]

    [5:45pm]

    [ Richard’s Office]

    Hot tears wallowed in Richard’s eyes, his heart throbbed as his gaze caught glimpse of the shattered glasses.

    However, inorder not to arouse suspicion and questioning,he caged his emotion in a box. Faking a smile and pretentiously carrying on the day like nothing had happened.

    Richard was to lead the evening prayer but crippled in spirit,he beckoned on Kingsley his assistant who was also his partner in crime to lead the service.

    ” How am I to lead the prayers? I’m not you!

    ” What of if someone comes up for the laying of hands, what will I do? He questioned.

    ” Relax,just drink this portion and everything will be fine” said Richard handing Kingsley a liquid in a small bottle.

    Knowing the portion was a mixture of Dara’s bl00d,he happily drank it.

    The sinking mixture in his metabolic system,was accompanied with immediate change.

    He began to feel a strange power stirring him from the inside. Armed with this, the prayer session was a massive success.

    [ Eyo Ita’s Avalon]

    [ Richard’s House]

    Away from prying eyes, Richard broke down in tears as his mirror of divination, the source of his power was gone.

    The only means and passcode to power now,was s£xually m0lesting Dara and drinking her bl00d to attain immortality as stated by the mirror.

    Richard wanting power at all cost,payed visit to men capable of all forms of hideous crimes, to strike a bargain and help him kidnap Dara in other to attain the height he craved. TBC.

    in reply to: His Dirty Secret #20135

    [Chapter 4]

    ” Since when did you get to visit men? Asked Andrew, Dara’s elder brother.

    ” I’m not visiting men, it’s just a special meeting with the pastor” Dara retorted.

    ” It’s just a special meeting with the pastor” he mimics to scron.

    Then with an animated face and a menacing glare,one capable of slicing a glass,he said. ” You’re not leaving this house”

    ” You’re in no position to confined me, I’m no more a kid-she said–[ Andrew cuts in]
    ” I have every right to stop you, I’m your brother and I’m the man of the house”

    ” If masculinity was a crime, you’ll definitely be innocent. Dad isn’t dead and you’re no man,not even to yourself. Men take responsibility and never go about bullying women” Dara challenged.

    ” You’ve spoken like a certified idi0t. Can’t common sense tell you that man is up to something?

    You want to leave the house without mum and dad’s consent to visit a man!

    If you can elude my grip then my name isn’t Andrew” he screamed clutching tight to his sister’s wrist.

    ” You know nothing about the Bible. Andrew was a disciple of Jesus and not a bully.

    Dad gave you a beautiful name thinking you’ll be somewhat of substance, but you turned out a replica of lucifer! Said an exasperated Dara, battling to elude her brother’s grip.

    ” Save the compliment for your first son, I’m sure he’ll be more ug|y than the man you will marry as your taste in men detest me” Andrew backfired.

    ” What’s going on here? Why can’t the both of you abide in peace? Screamed their mother who just returned from the market with a heavy shopping bag.

    ” It’s Dara oh, she’s leaving to a man’s house! Said Andrew.

    ” Which man’s house? You mean the pastor’s house? The mother questioned.

    ” Yes” replied Andrew with an affirmative nod.

    ” He’s an anointed minister! A holy one! Their mother screamed.

    ” The holy one is still covered with flesh,I can’t stand my sister getting abused by a man.

    I might be wayward but I love my sister and I love you dearly mum. I’ll be hurt if anything happens to you guys” he replied.

    Seeing her brother meant no harm,Dara warmly embraced Andrew and their mother stationed, watching speechless.

    wondering what had gotten into her wayward son,as it was his first time making logical sense.

    ” Okay Andrew you may come along” said Dara to her brother, taking him by the hand walking side by side exiting the house.

    Their mother followed them wondering when the cat made peace with the rat.

    She even poked herself for a confirmation of reality, thinking the whole scenerio was a lucid dream.

    ” Heavenly father,may this peace by permanent” their mother prayed.

    ***************************************

    [1:05pm]

    [Eyo Ita’s Avalon]

    Alighting from the tricycle, they headed straight for the house number as stated in the recommendation card.

    ” Wow,so this where he resides after embezzling church funds” Andrew exclaimed.

    Dara turned with a stern look. Understanding the message,he apologized to his sister.

    Dara knocked and the gate opened. Flashing her recommendation card, they let them in.

    The pastor warmly welcomed Dara but his countenance swiftly soured, seeing she wasn’t alone. Dara picking on the scent knew there was a shift in energy.

    The pastor faked a smile rendering a fake apology stating he had an appointment.
    The two left the house with the conviction that the pastor had a evil plan.

    Dara thanked her stars she let her brother accompany her as she pondered on the fear of the unknown.

    Andrew on the other hand was grateful he followed his sister not just to protect her, but as he was on the trail of discovering the pastor’s secret.

    ” Since I can’t get her physically,I will do it spiritually” Said the pastor, flabbergasted by Andrew’s intrusion which jeopardized his plans. To be continued.

    TBC…

    in reply to: His Dirty Secret #20134

    { The Anticipated Day}

    [Chapter 3]

    Tuesday

    [ 4: 50 pm]

    [Richard’s office.]

    The roof rattled as the heavens emptied a heavy down pour on the earth.

    Richard sat alone in his office, staring into empty space fondling with his Rolex wrist watch,trying to fathom a scene of affiliation with Dara.

    Fearing the manifestation of the mirror’s misfortunate prophecy,he needed to figure something out. As his dead line wasn’t announced.

    People began flocking into the church auditorium for the evening service as the rain subsided. The choiristers were early and on set for final practice.

    An usher appeared telling Dara she was called by the pastor. Dara heart raced, questioning the reason for the call as the usher led her into the office.

    Richard the district pastor,gave a warm smile sighting, asking Dara to get sited on the black soft, comforting executive chair not far from the pastor’s desk.

    ” What’s your name daughter? Asked the pastor.

    ” I am Dar–a sir” replied Dara with a cracking vioce, feeling a bit uneasy.

    ” Wow Dara, you have a nice voice and I’ll love you to be joining me to various crusades,will that be okay with you? He asked.

    Dara had never taken a decision without her parents consent prior to this time,but intuitively reading their minds,she could tell the answer was yes. So yes she said.

    ” God bless you my child,go in peace” said the pastor having a sense of fulfilment that his evil plan was falling into place.

    Dara greeted with a bended knee and exited the office. Knowing he had stricken a rod,his heart leaped for joy as he worked out the map for his next evil plan.

    The service was powerful as usual and the people returned home joyfully praising God.

    Richard falling short of virtue after leading the service,rushed to his source for a refill. The house were the girls were captured, kept,and m0lested.

    Sitting n@ked on a brown wooden chair near the inner pool smoking an expensive cigar, the girls serving as s£X dolls flocked around Richard, while his bodyguards stood watching out for clues of defiance or funny games.

    The girls were divided into two set,one tasked with the responsibility of caressing Richard’s t£sticles while other ran their hands through his aging body.

    All twenty six girls assigned to Richard that night, were forced to touch their toes, facing the wall.

    And raising butt0cks as high as possible exposing their v!rgin@ as Richard drifted from a girl to another,hitting as hard as possible.

    After completing the abus£ ritual,he bowed before his sacred mirror and instantly,he was engulfed by a strange smoke which restored his powers.

    Power Night
    **************

    [The Crusade]

    [ Unity park 4:43pm]

    It was between the day and the night,the thick clouds had concealed the glory of the day.

    The cool refreshing breeze,the clashing leaves and the dancing tree at the unity park,knew the church meant business.

    As the speakers sounded with the moderator’s voice making announcement.

    Word of the crusade spread like wild fire and people trooped in to the venue to see for themselves who the people dubbed Moses’s reincarnation.

    Dara came forward to deliver a special number. Claiming the stage, she slipped and fell. Not just a fall but her palm bl££d as it got sliced open by an object.

    The ushers rushed forward to help but pastor Richard, even when it wasn’t time to mount the podium,came forward. Took Dara by the injured hand and said a word of prayer.

    The bl00d instantaneous stopped and the wound dried up with leaving no trace of any accident.

    Seeing the miracle,the congregation believed the pastor was a prophet sent by God, rejoicing and cheering as the pastor returned to take a sit at the back of the podium.

    Dara, miraculously healed of her wounds, put in energy into singing and the congregation chorused in one accord.

    After the choir ministration, the pastor came forward to deliver a powerful sermon.

    Miracles followed as the congregation thundered a loud amen at the final prayer.

    Dara with a heart filled with gratitude rushed to meet the pastor at the end of the service to show apprection.

    ” Come to my house and come alone, there’s something spiritual I need to impact In you” he said.

    The pastor smiled as his assistant and partner in crime the brought him a little bottle filled with bl00d. Which was the bl00d he collected in a basin when Dara was bl££ding.

    Expecting Dara’s visit, the pastor prepared the tools needed for a smooth execution of the young, innocent virgin. To be continued.

    TBC…

    in reply to: His Dirty Secret #20133

    [🔞 HIS DIRTY
    SECRETS

    [🩸THE TRANSFER🩸]

    [Chapter 2]

    Written by Benji

    [Lagos,Nigeria. 1:30 pm]

    Stepping out of the chopper with a smile plastered across his face,he greeted the top pastors and elders who came to the airport to recieve him.

    A red carpet was laid from the chopper to the suv waiting nearby, for the pastor to grace each step.

    For the uninitiated. One would think it was a top government official visiting, but it was just a pastor whose fame had made it difficult for him to move around freely without being troubled by the masses.

    Recognizing him, the scene got heated as security officials at the airport,battled to keep the multitude at bay pressing forward to have a word with the man of God.

    A woman having a swollen jaw was lucky to beat the security officials to where the pastor stood.

    Realizing their mistakes, the guards pressed forward to tug the woman away, but pastor Richard suffered it be. Reaching out to her neck and saying a simple word of prayer.

    Joyous shout sprouted among the onlookers as the swollen lump instantaneously disappeared.

    Seeing this miracle,more pressed forward for a touch, but the security swiftly smuggled the pastor into the car driving away. As the people chased the vehicle.

    [New Avalon]

    [Friday.6:30 pm]

    [Kilometers 54]

    ~~~Later Days Church~~~~

    The church auditorium was parked with a thousand and five hundred people that night, participating in the miracle service, pressing forward like swamp of hungry bees in search of nectar.

    The church members energetically jammed their hands, anticipating a divine emancipation as the praises minister led them in choruses.

    The atmosphere was charged and everyone in one accord basked in the moment,as the moderator came forward to give a pre- introduction about the guest minister,after the worship session was over.

    The guest pastor,Richard. Dubbed the spiritual bulldozer,famed for his powerful sermons, extraordinary teachings,and dramatic healings sat confidently on the podium as the church members gave God a thunderous shout of praise for sending the minister to them.

    After the brief introduction, the children choir came forward to minister and the youth choir followed suite.

    Seating at the back of the podium with the choir backing him, his lustful eyes scanned every female choirister’s butt0cks that night.

    The eyes being windows to the soul set in motion certain homones which triggered arous@l in the pastors body.

    His third leg began rising as he was driven dirty by imagination, he then concealed the erected spot with his big bible.

    Glaring at the ladies,he salivated craving for a taste of their body.

    The choristers gracefully returned to their seats after a beautiful presentation and the pastor came forward to preach.

    His powerful sermons made it hard for anyone to doze or even sit properly as they were actively jumping, screaming praises to the lord as the sermon progressed.

    The sermon was brief and powerful. After teaching, the pastor asked the congregation to pour their heart to the lord telling him their needs and wants.

    He then led them in the prayer of faith and soon afterwards,shout of praise sprouted from different angles of the congregation as the people experienced instantaneous healings.

    Richard then commenced the miracle session by asking the people to come forward for the laying of hands.

    Many lined up and were healed as soon as the pastor touched them, but there was a dark side to the dramatic miracles.

    Anyone healed unknowingly had their destinies taken away in exchange for healing.

    After hours of leading the miracle service, the pastor rounded up, rushing to his office as virtue had gone out of him.

    To regained the power he used for healings, he consulted the golden mirror after shutting the door and closing the windows to avoid prying eyes.

    ” Mirror” ” Mirror” on the wall who is the purest of them all? Asked the pastor staring into a large magic mirror hanging on his office wall overlaid with pure gold.

    ” A girl named Dara,her bl00d is pure and heart is just. Drink her bl00d and you shall increase in power and in status. Let her be and she shall be your doom! The mirror replied.

    The pastor’s source of power was from drinking the bl00d of little virgins.

    To refill,he sought for a way to get affiliated with Dara inorder to have s£x with her and drink her bl00d. To be continued.

    Q: How would pastor Richard get close to Dara? Will he succeed in s£xually assaulting her? We’ll see in the next episode.

    TBC…

    in reply to: THE COMMISSIONER’S WIFE #20070

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    in reply to: Anita 🔞 #19617

    ANITA (Rated 18+🔞)

    Episode 6

    The door was uprooted and the police came pouring in like swamp of bees, surprising the cartel. Their impenetrable fortress had finally been broken and Cuda the cartel boss, was held at gunpoint.

    Police chief: ( Threatened) Don’t move or I blow off your head ( Pointing the riffle at Cuda)

    Cuda being a stubborn breed,choose death over surrender, and he made a run for it, the officers stoop low to take a shot but they were distracted,as members of the blood brothers cartel’s engaged them in a fierce gun battle.

    This distraction bought Cuda enough time to escape from the building,as he went,he had a change of heart and turned back running, praying to fall into the hands of the police than that of his adversary.

    The Daylight cartel had heard about the bridge in the blood brothers territory. They saw it as a time to pay the blood brothers a visit,vans,trucks and hilux filled with men thirsty for revenge filled the premises of the blood brothers cartel, and a shootout began. But no army can fight on two fronts, battling the police and a rival cartel at the same time was exhausting. As Cuda ran out of the palace with a smirk on his face, grateful for his escape,he encountered the daylight cartel.

    He was alone and outnumbered,so he turned back and began to run. The daylight cartel would have exterminated him one the spot, but their boss requested that he should be brought back alive. Soon the men caught up with Cuda and wrestled him to the ground.

    Cuda fought back but a lone lion is defenseless when surrounded by hyenas. After they had successfully captured Cuda and tied him up,the daylight cartel retreated back to base.

    Leader of the daylight cartel: ( Laughs to acorn) I knew this day will always come,all I had to do was wait. Here you are Cuda,the great Cuda ( He laughs hysterically, before gifting Cuda a dirty slap)

    On the boss command, the men tugged Cuda into the interogation room and strapped him to a metal chair, trapping his mouth with a dog tape,to prevent his voice from being heard.

    The basement door swung open and a n*ked s3xy women came in, she approached Cuda k*ssing him around the neck while stroking his p*nis with her hands. Cuda couldn’t resist to urge and his manho*od got erected, which was what the cartel wanted. They thanked the lady for her service and the boss, dubbed the devil by everyone, gave the woman a thousand dollars for her service.

    The men made haste, took off Cuda’s underwear and manhandled his hardened p3nis, bending it to the side which caused Cuda excruciating pain. Cuda’s painful groan gave the daylight cartel boss’s pleasure. As he kept laughing and making toast as the process intensified. After the men had broken Cuda’s ribs, the boss called it a day.

    The gruesome treatment continued for a couple of days, till the men decided to send Cuda to get afterlife by throwing into into a drum of boiling acid. The police raid was successful, though they lost many men in the operation,they were grateful that the blood brothers cartel’s were no longer existing, and the people could now sleep with their two eyes closed for the first time in many years.

    In a private and undisclosed hospital,Anita is being treated. The police concealed the address to prevent any surprise attack from cartels. Anita was unhappy recovering and told the police she wanted to rest,as she kept wishing for death,a man walked in wounded.it was her boyfriend. It was then revealed that his risked his life to play the role of a spy, and it was his info that led to the raid and extermination of the blood brothers cartel.

    Anita couldn’t hold back tears because she had not found love in a long time,her past relationship was nothing serious but a medium to keep herself busy, she was careful not to fall in love with any man because, they will eventually grow old and die while she remained forever young.

    After k*ssing her lover passionately, she then revealed the secret to her never ending life.

    Anita ( She Narrates) it was the year 1800,I was in my final year In high school when I met Roland,he claimed to love me and wanted something serious, but all I did was see him as a friend. Frustrated,he committed suicide and died. His mother being a witch and a strong enchantress casted a spell one me, stating I would never find love and happiness. I have lived generations to generations, watching my love ones die.The only antidote for the spell was true love because, true love conquers all, which I never found until today ( she declared, hugging her boyfriend) Thank you for setting me loose from the power of the spell.( She thanked as she laid down and gave up the ghost)

    Before transitioning into the afterlife, she requested that her blood should not be sold to the elites nor kept as a monument in the museum, but should be used in saving the poor from illnesses.

    She then asked for a portion of her blood Worth a million dollars to be sold, and the money should be given her boyfriend, which the officials gladly obeyed. Today, Anita’s story is taught in schools and is seen as a symbol of selfless sacrifice. The End.

    Hope you enjoyed the story.

    I remain Benjamin Aniekan Umo Africa’s most influential writer.

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