Fembleez1............. Thanks so much for the update, Chaiii, I will read and comment later, lemme quickly get popcorn and zobo..

And thanks so much for the support I really appreciate it


#TEAM SCENT

thronekid:
Shoot!

Look who we've gat here! Boss, xup?

Bb4u:
Welldone. Bro

thanks dear

kwencypresh:
dis Mariam sef........u nor dey hear word sha
and for d tom boy Felicia.....
and u Oge.......i comment my reserve
fembleez1 tanchu vry much

Lol, welcome dear

harjibolar10:
Keep em coming Oga boss
But, this Maryam no get sense ooo, una dey there, no be say them tell you say, some (notorious) gal dey fight because of that yeye melvin, and yet you choose to follow him naa, what a fool
And can someone help me welcome Nosa to the stage! !!!
Bros, bring it on

Thanks bro, yap!

paulabola:
Fembleez1 bring it on,we are waiting 4 d next update

Thanks for dropping a comment bro, V.I.P is still reserved if you don't mind

jeremie97:
well done tnx for d update bt wot of Adefemi n him teacher na

They are still to come bro, stay tuned. Story never start.

hadease:
dis mairiam own no b love ooo* despite d warnin
tanks 4 d update fembleez

lol, dem no dey tell person say fire dey burn

Suspect33:
Bring it on, dis update is little

arh boss!! You're welcome to the high table, please have your seat, shayo dey on its way!

Yemike:

bro it's not rugged it's suffering. I can remember... during the period i'm always hungry until i get hone cuz i'll have use the money to play virtual...my phone was also stolen in the bet shop

Lol, so you no dey win the bet? Chai!! Na real suffering but then na life!

ibnbazz:
Thumbs up bro...btw we want more

More coming soon!

WHIZKIDEFE:
Feembleez.. Nice one.. Thanks for the update. Keep it coming.

You're welcome to my thread bro, please have your seat at the V.V.I.P section. Shayo dey o

It's about time I take this story back among the first 7 or 8 stories one come across viewing LiteratureLand.




More updates drop tonight.

Mariam own don finish Her uncle haf catch her

Adefemi side of the story seems to be more intresting.... Kip it coming fembleez1

He was unable to recognize her from afar. Mariam had been so unfortunate that day because she had also lied to her mum she was going to the library. It was only left for her if her uncle had not called her mum to ask about her. He never in a day had done without calling to ask about her well being and it all pointed to the fact he might have called her mum to ask about her that morning.






As uncle Salisu approached the scene, he prevented Felicia from rendering Mariam naked as she had held Mariam's blouse, trying to force it to tear - If not because was polyester she wore, she would have been unclothed.





Then suddenly her face that had been deformed by Ice-cream and slaps met with her uncle's Salisu light skinned face; his curly hair evident he had a strong tie with the Fulani's. He was 34years old married man; a very tall almost 6ft8 but light weight man whose accent were purely nothing different from the french people. He wore a blue T-shirt on a black jeans; a black Air-force 1 shoe to kill.







“Whaaaaaaaaaaaaattttttttttttttt!!!!!!!! Mariam!!!” He exclaimed.









She was absolutely struck numb and dumb, couldn't struggle again; her rival also was stunned by the sudden appearance of a man who dared retrain her from the girl that dare fight her because of her size, for her guy.



She was slim but was often confident of her tom-boy attitude; the courage and fearless mind her S.O.P had given her. She didn't stand for long as she raced like a tout off the scene as though she were the one uncle Salisu had caught in place of his niece.







“Uncle Salisu, whaaaaaa,...........aaaaatttttttt?” She couldn't complete the statement as her eyes met surprise in broad day light; she was ashamed of herself.




What would she tell her uncle she was doing talk less of her parents. She had definitely stepped across her boundary. This was a disaster wrapped up in a fine linen cloth for her.





“Please bros, can you take her out of here, the girl that just ran off is dangerous and I can't trust she won't come back without being armed. She is more than you people know. Please take her away.”



Melvin pleaded not having a clue who the man standing before him was, yet, he knew he couldn't be far from being Mariam's relative.




Who had even ask of his opinion who Felicia might be?






“But Mariam,.....................what explanation can you give me about this?” Salisu ignored Melvin's message.








“I'm sorry uncle,” she had started crying, “please forgive me.”








“Forgive you for what? Tell me, for what? What the hell is even happening here and who is the girl you were fighting with? And this young man here, who is he?”







“I can explain uncle,” snorts were dripping down her nose.








“You better start explaining,” Salisu lashed out not minding her tears, “your crocodile tears won't move me at all.”








“Uncle please, I don't want anything to happen to her, ” Melvin who thought he had felt unimportant to uncle Salisu tried to gain his attention again, “please don't let her stay here before that girl returns, she is dangerous.”







“Hey young man, have I met you before?” You better stand off!” Salisu threatened pointing to Melvin with a warning finger.


He dragged a shrieking Mariam along, hurrying footsteps as if he were afraid of Felicia as Melvin had revealed.







She knew she was done for already. How would she explain herself to her parents? She was doomed and felt lifeless at that moment, she knew she had really out-stepped the freedom she was given. Not to talk of the lie she had told; that meant she had been doing it before. Telling lies she was going to the library to study and to be found where she was - was totally the end to her freedom, end to the trust her parents had in her.







Her father would go as far as coming to her school to have her flogged and reduced to extreme shame on the assembly ground. She would be made an example of those girls that lied at home saying they were going to school or a outing with the school and be found in a man's house.



She has heard many a time, the principal talking about being cautious and self worthy as a lady - not to be fooled by men's cunning words. Not to give in to their promises and all. Now, she was going to be made an object of ridicule or rather a subject of those who does the act her principal had warned and advised her female students to avoid doing.





“You better start explaining because I will make sure every member of the family hears about your defiling Allah's injunctions.” He interrupted her thoughts. “The whole mosque and muslim community where we live would hear about it - about how you had been into the act of prostitution, of fornication.”







Her clothes which had been stained already by Ice-cream were now totally wet with tears, mucus and sweats - all the flood gate to her homeostatic glands seemed to have been left open by mistake. She had wet her pants without knowledge.


Many people looked at her as she was being dragged along. Suicide was the best option for her in this midst of shame, woe!.





She tried to speak but words couldn't form in her mouth; her mind too were blank - she was unable to think at all, or even think straight. Coupled with the fact her father was a diciplinarian, he was also a military man - a soldier for the goodness of Allah. She was already weeping and feeling the pains he would inflict on her down.







“So you can't speak, right? I know you won't be able, moreover you've been doing it for long.” He worsened her tears as they got to the gate of the park. They stood beside the walkway.




He left her grip and stood determined in front of her. He was furious, boiling with steam as if he had caught her in bed with a guy. “Are you deaf? If you don't want me to start inflicting injuries on you before we get to your father, you better start talking.”







“Uncle, I'm sorry!” She managed to say between throaty-sob, she sniffed back mucus and continued to sob.




Her face had lost the youthfulness in them, they were covered with depression, tears, terror, fears and pains. Innocence seemed to have derided the pleasure she felt once that morning as she had planned to get things going fast with her first love.


It was the usual feeling everyone gets on the issue of their first love, the craziness to be with that person that make one unable to think well, - one who makes one lie just to be with him or her - to do crazy things just for love sake.






“I won't hesisate to tell your father I caught you in a hotel with a man. You, also fighting with a lady who was the man's wife and who happened to have caught you both in the hotel room.” Salisu threatened.





He was determined to ruin Mariam. It seemed he had her in mind before. Some serious issues were between them that he had been looking for a way to get at her.





At that moment, an ebony lady dressed in a pink mini-skirt, cream spaghetti singlet walked by and passed them to enter the gate as she heard the voice of a man she recognized, she turned back.





“Oh o! I finally caught you. You this useless and shameless man. You f^ck free to`to finish yesterday run no pay me my money,” he held uncle Salisu by his trousers as Mariam was caught off balance by the jaw-dropper.






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Eleyi gi di gan...nice update

lol Caught in d act Uncle better shut up or i will tell his wife

Lolzzz.......God don catch uncle salisu too,..i hope mariam dnt go back to meet melving again....fembleez..thumbs up

lol!! pot calling kettle black

Heeeeehehe

Uncle Salisu don enter am today

Can't stop laughing

Fembleez1, Thanks for the updates...... Your head correct wella


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#TEAM SCENT

Hyyypocrite uncuuu salisu God don catch u. mariam dear go n sin no more. Tnks op

Why did Hanny99 deactivated her account?









Sad!!!

I guess its personal and you can contact her via email. In the meantime do update this story please and thumbs up once more

love d adefemi part. of d story

“What do you mean? Who are you?”







“Oh, so you wan deny abi? You wan do say you no know me?”





“I know you from nowhere madam!”






“Eh ehn! So I don become madam for your eyes? Me wey you dey call sexy lady before now don turn mama for your eyes!”






“Can you please leave me alone cause I have no clue of what you are saying!” He made to release her grip on his trousers.





She held him now with the two hands, drew the trouser along side him to herself as though she would let him into her.




“So now you no sabi speak broken again; you don turn oyinbo?”




Passersby who had seen what was happening halted and stared at the movie right in front of them. Mariam had stopped crying yet the tears still lingered on her face. She couldn't understand what was going on but with the way things were going, they were not spelling good for her uncle.




“You wan deny say you no f^ck me yesterday?” She drag him roughly.




He didn't reply, laughter had suddenly been bouting around. Those who were inside the park and had seen people gathered outside also trooped to know what was happening.





“You no fit talk abi?” She held his balls and dealt some hard touch on them.






“Ye! Ye! Ye! I fit talk abeg. I go talk o!” He exclaimed to the amazement of everybody around.





Mariam who had not changed her facial bewilderment had also laughed as her uncle groaned for mercy. She knew what it meant to males to be tortured with their balls.



She cleaned her tears when the idea suddenly came into her mind that this was a perfect way to implicate her uncle too if he dare try to report all he had formulated to her parents.




She was young in age but her sound mind and fast pace thoughts overshadowed everything about her, even her `chubbiness.' It was absolutely required of a student who wanted to excel in the Science class. She had to be fast in thinking and analysis. She had to be able to diverse between what reaction is genuine for a specific apparatus.



Then suddenly, she brought her phone out of her bag. She quickly unlocked it and tried to locate her Camera. As she had clicked on it, the unfortunate happened - she had no memory card on it and the phone memory was full, she tried to compress it yet it didn't give any space for her to take just a shot.



Wow, what was she going to do now? When she had decided to also have something to hold against her uncle who was planning to blackmail her, her phone had assuden gone mad.



Another thought came to her mind, may be taking pictures might not be worth a proof she thought. She pressed the red button on her phone and Menu again. She located the recording app on it, then click, she started recording the conversation without people noticing her.





“You go talk abi you no go talk?” She tightened her grip on his balls.






“Please abeg please! Arh, abeg ago talk.”







“Oya sharp sharp before I break am for you.”






“No be my fault, na police wey come make me run commot no give you money!”






“Oho, so you f^ck finish run? Why you no come call me, abi you no get my number?”






“I get your number but my wife,..........”




People laughed; some ladies bickered about what sort of man Salisu is. Having a wife at home and going after prostitute. Later you'll see people like them going about mosque or church claiming holiness, yet, it was required of a man to have a feel of other women.




“Hahahahahahahahahaha, so your wife no dey do you well? Make we even forget that one, wey my money?” She removed a hand and stretched it out in a platter.





“I go give you abeg,” he quickly deeped his right hand inside his pocket and brought out his wallet. He counted her 5k and handed it to her. She examined the money and nodded but before she left his balls, she went a bit harder - released him to comfort.






“Oyienra!” She cursed as she left shaking her buttocks.






When she had left, Mariam had drawn closer to her Uncle. She looked at the distressed man with a mocking smile.




“Uncle Salisu! So it is true?” She mocked, eyeballs popped out.





“What is true?” He tried to put up an authoritative grandeur.







“Don't worry, can we start going home now?” She said, avoiding laughter.





He wanted to reply her may be they came there together but he knew he was caught in the act already and remained silent. He walked to his car leaving Mariam behind as crowd who had gathered dispersed.



He opened the car and waited for Mariam till she had entered; he started the engine and drove off.




Inside the car,............






“So Uncle Salisu, are you still going to report all you said to my parents?” She started.



She was now bold to look into his face. The aftermath of too much tears still remained with her as she continued to take in mucus through her nose when she spoke.


He didn't reply, couldn't even open his lips. He focused on his driving.




“Uncle Salisu, I'm talking to you!”





“What is it Mariam?” He finally said.






She smiled, looked to her top which had been stained with ice-cream and at him.




“I was asking may be you'll still report me to my parents!”






“I don't have to report you!” He said softly, knowing fully well he was more at an advantage than she was, he was going to report her no matter what he thought. “sooner or later, they will catch you themselves.” He grinned, trying to make it look as though nothing had happened.





“Okay, do you remember the day you tried to rape me when I was 13?” Uncle Salisu was caught off-guard. His eyeballs went red in a moment, he could remember that very day.




T,b,c,.........

Mariam don bold ooo So her uncle molested her bfor....n he dey make mouth since
Fembleez1.. Dis ur name sef Tnx for d short update

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Thanks as you do so by honouring me!

Thank you! You are blessed!

i reserve my comment

flow1759:


Thank you! You are blessed!

Amen boss!

gudjob fembleeze1. More grease to ur elbow

kwencypresh:
i reserve my comment

Why?




And what's it about my name?

mrham03:
gudjob fembleeze1. More grease to ur elbow

Thanks boss. You're welcome to my thread!





Just order anything money can afford!





Meanwhile, make you si-don for my chair!

Fembleez1:



Thanks boss. You're welcome to my thread!





Just order anything money can afford!





Meanwhile, make you si-don for my chair!

thank u for ur wonderful hospitality.... Great story, i cant wait for the next update.

mrham03:
thank u for ur wonderful hospitality.... Great story, i cant wait for the next update.

Another update drops probably this night or tomorrow morning bro

Fembleez1:



Another update drops probably this night or tomorrow morning bro

u are the boss. Thumbs up to u.

its too difficult to pronounce

Fembleez1:



Why?




And what's it about my name?

kwencypresh:
its too difficult to pronounce

Lol, but it is so simple to pronounce na.





Once you can pronounce “fem” and “bliss,” then you have pronounced my name. That was where the nick was formed. Just that the `s' is `z' in my name! E.g Wiz! Bleez!



Many people pronounce it wrongly like `bleez' were `blarez' which is absolutely wrong.






My nick is “fembliss” in the form of “fembleez” were the `s' takes the `Zzzzzz' sound.


The double `e' taking the same sound as `i' in bliss.



Simple now, right?

No update ye? Fembleez1

kwencypresh:
No update ye? Fembleez1

Babe, E be like sey the guy phone sick ooo.
The Phone wey him go take update dey for hospital