OP. i beg you in God's name, d=finish this episode tonight, please, please. please You don try abeg.

frozen70:
Alarm done blow So Mike is about to be initiated
Oh what a pity for Mike

Police will disrupt the process

alexistaiwo:



Police will disrupt the process

Lol, Mike have lined up of problems

His issues with Amaka

His issues with Ruth

His issues with Sandra

His issues with Jack

His issues with Thomas and police

Only one person.

Sandra should please forgive him and save him from all this wahala

frozen70:


Lol, Mike have lined up of problems

His issues with Amaka

His issues with Ruth

His issues with Sandra

His issues with Jack

His issues with Thomas and police

Only one person.

Sandra should please forgive him and save him from all this wahala

amaka and Ruth own can't be solve because one is pregnant and the other is a baby mama except the two lied about it!

Op,I am always appreciative of your write ups,YOU'RE VERY GOOD,KEEP IT UP.
but op,try and be updating as soon as possible. Thanks once more for your updates.

OP... I've refreshed this page plenty of times. Abeg post o.

“Move!” one of the guys said behind me and gave me a mild push on my back.

I was about moving when someone kicked my leg and I tripped over. They immediately held me down while I struggled effortlessly to break free. And began tying my hands behind my back. After a while of struggle, I was bound on both hands and my legs as well with my eyes still blind folded. They left me there all myself and went away.

Fear engulfed me as I wondered if they had it in mind to kill me. Again I reassured myself that If they wanted to kill me they would have killed me long time ago since they know where I live.

I heard some persons join in, and a husky voice commanded.

“Lie down there!”

And some one stepped on me and immediately removed the leg and started lying beside me, same as some others.

“Brothers, launch on them!” the husky voice commanded.

They started flogging us with a cold metal, perhaps a machete from the feel of it. The other guys cried like babies while I took mine with subdued groan.

“Please have mercy , please have mercy”. One of the guys with me said.

“You said what? Marcy? Your father! Who told you I want anything to do with your stinking vagina girlfriend”. The husky voice said and they all laughed hysterically.

The beating continued almost immediately . the guy who begged received more for begging. Suddenly there was a gun shot. A brief silence followed , then a voice said.

“They must have killed one of those smelly “

“I heard trigger freak butcher executed one for just begging”. the husky voice said.

There was a sudden calmness from my fellow newbie’s.

“There is a grave beside you guys, if any one of you dies , I will bury you there. Lunch on these smelly “the husky voice commanded.

They started using sticks machetes and kicks on us. Then they asked us to stand after several drills . I struggled on my feet with much difficulty. Suddenly there was a sound of breaking bottle followed by a scream. Then another, then it landed on my head. I felt like I was electrocuted. another followed and another , then sticks qnd blows.

“this one has fainted”. One of them said.

“ check if he is dead”. The husky voice said.

A brief silence followed, then came the first voice.

“I think he is dead”.

“awee! we are rugged!” the husky voice shouted.

“awee ! we are rugged!” they all chorused.


“bury him!” the husky voice commanded.

And then they began to sing a sorrowful song.

“I came , awee.
I saw the wicked on earth,
awee.
my brother elele
awee
my brother elele
awee
call my mother
awee
tell her am no one
awee
call my father
awee
tell him I am a strong man
awee
when I die
awee
my brother bury me
awee
take my girlfriend
awee
but bury me well
awee
may I die a hero
awee
my brother remember me
awee
may I not a die running
awee
my brother remember me
awee

With this song they buried the guy. Or so it seems from the sound of the happenings around me.

“Where is he?” came a familiar voice.

“Who?” asked the husky voice.

“What kind of rubbish question is that, our vip newbie” the familiar voice said.

“Okay,,,he is over there” the husky voice said.

“Here you are ….finally “ . The voice said .

I now recognize it. The thug guy’s.

A strong punch landed on my tummy, followed by a swift uppercut. I fell backwards and struggled up on my side. A kick descended on my rip and I fell flat face down with my hands and feet still bound.
The other guys seem to be enjoying it as they all laughed in amusement.

“there’s a new style I saw in a movie, I would love to try it. Raise him up”. The thug guy said .

They dragged me up and held me steady.

“Wait…wait am coming, hold him still”. The thug guy said.

“where are you going, do you want to fly?’ a voice asked.

“ its call flying kick” the thug guy said.

They all laughed and the guys holding me held me still as I waited in fear of the unknown.

Suddenly , I heard someone running, I knew I should be expecting the worse. Then came a kick on my chest that moved my feet from the ground and took me a little distance backwards before landing recklessly on the floor. The pain I felt on my hand that was bound backwards and the kick on my chest was excruciating. I coughed and shook feverishly.

“Please don’t kill him yet, we are yet to take our own pound of flesh”. The husky voice said.

“grand commander wants flashes of the smelly on the fire filed”. A new voice said.

“ oh no! why now!” said the thug guy in disgust.

“Don’t worry, it’s time to cut our own pound. Make sure you take as much as you want”. The husky voice said.

The rope on my leg was loosed. But I was still blindfolded. We were led to a place where they sang and danced with gunshots in the air. I prayed to god silently in my heart to help me survive the night. I made promises to god I didn’t know if I can fulfill. Then came a voice from the crowed.

“Brothers! We are going to experience a trap in the loose in the fire filed. 22 score in a single shot is a wile awee’’.

They all chorused. “awee” .

“we have a vip” came the voice again.

they all chorused excitedly. “awee…aweee…aweeeeee…aweeeeee…”.

#thanks We need more update bro

Shudders what a horrific experience


Say no to cultism

op,thanks for the update you made my afternoon!.
cultism is bad in all ramifications, please say no to cultism.
Mike you're a strong guy with all you've gone through beatings,xxxx,and heartbreak,.
OP,are you still fat so.!

Best story on NL. Love it

Dis episode no sweet...abeg. Why did u take d cult route na?

please, this cult episode should not be allowed. let police invade the scene.

Who is going to inform the police?
See how fear has engraved you, you are just reading, and you scared like this.
I wonder what you would have done if you were there in person?

emmytech2:
please, this cult episode should not be allowed. let police invade the scene.

Mike come and finish what you started oooh

adonaimart:
Dis episode no sweet...abeg. Why did u take d cult route na?

My thought exactly, this story is beginning to digress from the title (my madam and me). The cultist part, gay part etc are making the story uninteresting

Dera25:

My thought exactly, this story is beginning to digress from the title (my madam and me). The cultist part, gay part etc are making the story uninteresting

you like the sex and erotic episodes? Biko we are loving it as it touches almost all part of life. OK bye

Mike is just one hell of a strong spirited man!
My kind

Benblaq:
Mike is just one hell of a strong spirited man!
My kind

Lol, Mike your kind.
Do you have someone like Amaka in your life?

Benblaq:
you like the sex and erotic episodes? Biko we are loving it as it touches almost all part of life. OK bye

Don't mind them, they just want to feel Mike's rod standing 24/7,

“ TREAT HIM WELL” came the voice .
Immediately I felt a hand hit me across the face and someone kicked my feet. I staggered and regained my balance. Just then a blow landed on my nose and another at the back of my head. Something strong hit me on the rips followed my a strong punch on my tummy. The beating became intensive I fell on the ground with my hands still bound behind my back.

I thought I was going to die when everyone bounced on me like a hungry lion. At a point I didn’t fell much of the pain and started feeling drowsy as a result of the head blows and kicks.

The beating felt like forever until the voice shouted.

“halt!”

They immediately stopped and I laid face down on the ground with some blood taste in my mouth.

“raf the smelly pon!” the voice commanded.

I felt two hands lifting me up under my armpit. I discovered my legs were too weak to stay steady, and all over my body ached like hell.

They dragged me as I struggled to keep up. We eventually got where the heat of a fire was. I suddenly began struggling, thinking I was going to be thrown into the fire. The guys held on to me tight and forced me to my knees.

“fly way the smelly” the voice said.

My blind fold was removed immediately. I could see I was facing a fire. Then they turned me towards a guy in black over all. I would see after a while of straining my eyes. The gentle looking guy at Jacky’s house was standing in a black overall and a red hood over his head and two guys wearing balck beret and a yellow scarf round their neck stood beside him . I recognized him immediately because of his complexion and handsome face.

He was smiling at me as I managed the hurt all over my body.

“Rise up! You are now a superman. You withstood the storm and remained on your feet, rise new birth”. He said cheerfully.

I tried to stand up but the pain in my rip held me back, so the two guys who brought me there stood me up.

“hope you all took your pound of flesh for our rugged brother he splayed ? “he shouted to crowed round the fire.

They all responded. “aweee!”

“his drilling was meant to last for 7 minutes but I made it 10 minutes so all of you could take enough pound. I always knew he is a material. He didn’t die!”. The guy said to the crowed.

Then he turned to a guy standing at the adjacent side of the fire holding a calabash. The guy came immediately and held the calabash in front of the guy speaking. Then the guy in the black over all beckoned me over.

I came limping. He asked me to bring my palm. I did. Then he used a razor blade and cut the middle of my palm. He then turned my hand over for the blood to pour into the calabash.

After that, he asked me to drink, I did. It tasted like blood and gin. Then he said.


“repeat these words after me: i…mention your name”

I repeated.

“ I hereby swear…..that I will live and die in this confraternity ……..i will not reveal any secret…….if I do…..let me die a horrible death……..” then he said after the oath . “you just drank the blood of 100 super men standing here tonight. Today, your fight is our fight, our fight is yours. You will die a super man and be buried as such.

The crowed began singing some strange songs and dancing around the fire., hitting a drum, drinking and shooting in the air.

I was led to a side where I was given a black beret and a white scarf round my neck. The other smelly were brought in and made to take the oat one after the other. We sat beside a fire and was given a cup of gin.

The night hit its climax as everyone jumped and danced with reckless abandon, singing and shooting in the air. I nursed my pain silently wiping the blood that poured from different part of my head and body.

When it was about dawn, we all stood together and said a kind of prayer before the grand commander dismissed us and asked I and the other newbie’s to stand aside.

He came with the two guys that always stood beside him. Then he took his seat which was a mortar turned upside down. The two guys stood their positions behind him. Then he began speaking emphasizing every word.

“You are welcome to the brotherhood of the supermen. We are very happy to have you all in our midst. 12 0f you survived the night, one didn’t. Which confirms you are all materials? You!” he called to me. “ you are going to be part of my cartel. You have what I need. And all of you, I have an assignment for you all.”

Then he took a sheet of paper and handed it to the guys behind him”. You are to read and carry out the assignment within two weeks. Please don’t let us come looking for you, if you know what I mean. You can now go home and take care of yourselves”. He said and stood up abruptly.

from frying pan to fire.....

lilyheaven:

Lol, Mike your kind.
Do you have someone like Amaka in your life?

I wish to have one. OK . are you interested? Lol

Benblaq:
I wish to have one. OK . are you interested? Lol

But you are not a spirit, so you can't find me

Oooh Mike, you have started another life different from the normal life you have lived

I know that it wasn't your wish to join them

But you attracted yourself to them

Who and who are going to be your victims ?

Amaka will likely be number 1

This story won't even end this year oo.

So this is how Mike will just die , chia, as a cult member

lilyheaven:
So this is how Mike will just die , chia, as a cult member

He won't die rather he will be more hardened since he have joined the cultism

Just that he doesn't deserve to be there, circumstances beyond his control took him there and he was left with no options

lilyheaven:
So this is how Mike will just die , chia, as a cult member

He won't die rather he will be more hardened since he have joined the cultism

Just that he doesn't deserve to be there, circumstances beyond his control took him there and he was left with no options

frozen70:



He won't die rather he will be more hardened since he have joined the cultism

Just that he doesn't deserve to be there, circumstances beyond his control took him there and he was left with no options

Which "circumstances beyond his control"?


I hate that phrase.

It is a very pathetic excuse for failure.