martronilla: wetin?

E dey sweet me nii

nitrogen:
E dey sweet me nii

lol... Ok... Grab a seat and wait for the next update...

Without his asking, I told Chenna that I was attending job interviews and they were mostly held at night. I got that story from a friend who once told me that they spent a whole night at a company waiting for the MD to come and conduct a job interview on them. Usually, once I get into a taxi on the way home, I put on a corporate skirt and blouse over my skimpy business attire! Nobody in the flat suspected me. Out of concern for Chenna, I insisted that he wore a c0nd0m whenever he made love to me. I told him that I did not want to get pregnant. But actually I was protecting him from any possible infections that I might have. It was my choice to be a prostitute. I cant expose another person to the risks! Least of all, Chenna whom I loved with all my heart.
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I paid Chenna's school fees, bought him clothes and medical textbooks and gave him money whenever he needed it. Sometimes I gave him up one hundred thousand naira at once. I told him that I got a job at a newspaper printing press and worked at night supervising machines! If he doubted my story, he did not show it. We fell into a simple routine. I left for school in the morning and came home in the night around 11:30pm. He was too busy with his final exams to be bothered. After a long time, Mr. Hakim, my Lebanese customer travelled to Dubai where he had other business interests besides his shipping company in Nigeria. By then I had saved very close to three million naira from him. I thought I should quit and face my studies but the very night Mr. Hakim left, I met Nobuto, a japanese technocrat whose company sold cars in Nigeria. Nobuto was more generous than Hakim. But unlike Hakim, he finally made me feel like a LovePeddler! He was young, perhaps 31 years old, short-stocky with a mean round face and a thick stumpy peniis that was as strong as pig Iron! He used sexx enhancing drugs and steroids and he wouldnt let me go at night. He used my body in the mose evilly cruel methods of sexx, sometimes tying my feet horizontally apart to the bedposts, lifting my buttocks up on a pillow and pumping my exhausted vulva all night, sometimes for ten hours at a strectch! He used my body so exhaustively that each morning my whole body will be wracked by pains, and curse these foreigners; they never use c0nd0ms! This is why AIDS is killing us like fowls in Africa whereas it originated in America. If there was really a book like kama-sutra, Nobuto did to me what the authors of the book wouldnt dream of. In the morning everyday, he flung four thousand dollars at me and barked:
"Get out! Come at night!"
Some nights I was too tired and in too much pains to go. He called on the phone and begged. If I refuse, he doubled his pay! I would go crawling for the money.
TO BE CONT'D

deejay_harry1: really awesome

Thank u dear

Nice piece,#following shaperly#at first,i thought it was your biography.....GOOD JOB

Ivyluvie2: Nice piece,#following shaperly#at first,i thought it was your biography.....GOOD JOB

lol... Biography indeed... If na biography, I no knw where diary section dey? Anywaiz, thank u... I will post the last update tomorrow's morning.... The final part of the story...

Wowing me with every bit, literary skills are so very methodical swthrt.

Certified Freak: Wowing me with every bit, literary skills are so very methodical swthrt.

That u so so much.. Stay tuned!

i'v read this story b4.

sammynash11: i'v read this story b4.

deejay_harry1: NO,, !! YOU HAVENT...

It's possible he has cos I wrote it for a magazine once

By the time Chenna went for NYSC, I had almost six million naira in my bank account. I now paid for the house, paid his school fees, bought him whatever on earth he wanted and put a lot of money periodically in his bank account. If he wondered what kind of work I did with the newspapers to give me such money, he did not say it. I went to where he did his youth service in Ogoja, cross river state and rented a flat for him, furnished it and gave him five hundred thousand naira to ease off financial pressure. Then I went back to UNILAG to graduate as a botanist. Needless to say, the stress of prostitution took away all my dreams of becoming a medical doctor. I went to serve in Enugu state for NYSC and maintained close contact with Chenna. He left six months before me and came back to Lagos where he got a job at a private hospital.
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I came back to Lagos after NYSC with all hopes of marrying Chenna and settling down to raise the family I have always dreamt of with him. That was when I met his mother, masquerading like a queen in the house which I rented with my hard earned money. I realised that she had been quarelling with him ever since she came to the house and saw all my pictures and things in the house.
"Where are you going you witvh?" She screamed at me and attacked me.
Her son had become a medical doctor and she had come to claim her right of place! Where was she when Chenna had nothing but my back lying on the ground to support him? I did not hit her back because of Chenna. He held his mother back and asked her to leave. Before she left, she swore that her son will only marry me over her dead body!
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Things went slowly sour between Chenna and I afterwards. He rented another flat without telling me and only came to inform me after he was ready to leave. I had two months to sit in my empty flat and cry by myself. My friends told me to use Juju and trap Chenna. But I had no such strengths. Besides, my grandmother died and I was supporting all my younger siblings. They lived with me in Lagos and two were in the university. I had a successful business importing and selling laptop computers and accessories from Dubai and selling to big corporate offices in Victoria island and Ikeja. My house in Illupeju had ten bedrooms and I had 3 cars. I escaped AIDS and all kinds of veneral diseases from my years of prostitution. With an annual income of three million naira, I dont see why I should have killed myself over Chenna who was a mere medical employee. I decided to wait for a husband that will match my financial status. Between me and Chenna, it is a clean slate. He dug me out of hell's hole and I saved him from destruction. So helped each other and let's leave it at that. Life is too short for one to spend it fighting over vanities. Chenna and I came a long way but maybe we werent meant to be.
THE END!

sammynash11: i'v read this story b4.

Me too.

Austeenx:

Me too.

Does the pic below ring a bell? I hope it's clear... Dat magazine looks very old nw...

Nilla!!!! yhu do so well in ur writings....this one painted a real pic of Love,sacrifice wt an eventual Heartbreak . Thumbs Up dear! Buh then we still get talk after concerning diz "Tori of Life" :p

Hendrixtzee: Nilla!!!! yhu do so well in ur writings....this one painted a real pic of Love,sacrifice wt an eventual Heartbreak . Thumbs Up dear! Buh then we still get talk after concerning diz "Tori of Life" :p

hmmm... U dis boi... Ok I have heard... Thank u

Come oh! It has finish, how??

Jalal: Come oh! It has finish, how??

Hehehe... it yaff pinished o... itz a romantic tragedy

Saw this piece today and i must confess its very interesting hope u'll pull more soonest ryt cos i cant wait for ur nxt

kingphilip: Saw this piece today and i must confess its very interesting hope u'll pull more soonest ryt cos i cant wait for ur nxt

Thank u o...

martronilla: Thank u o...

wen next u de release the nxt one now

kingphilip: wen next u de release the nxt one now

when something inspires me

martronilla: when something inspires me

so wat inspired u to write this

kingphilip:
so wat inspired u to write this

one boi like that

Master K-tops:
https://www.nairaland.com/1548051/prince-golmoth-vs-aces-three

Not cool bro... So not cool...*Thumbs Down*

martronilla: one boi like that

get him again to inspire u to write again now

kingphilip:
get him again to inspire u to write again now

He yaff disappared

martronilla: He yaff disappared

abeg do get inspiration o i de wait

kingphilip:
abeg do get inspiration o i de wait

alright