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|INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 4:35pm On May 29, 2018|
I really don't know if I will make the grand opening I have always envisage, years back, I never believe I could construct an error free sentence, but here I am with my story... INSATIABLE (Story of a quiet Yoruba Demon)
My shout out goes to D9tv7, Divepen, Flow1759, Royver, Larrysun, Uniben students, my amiable nairaland members and to all literature lovers.
Make sure your seat belt is in place , because it's going to be a bumpy ride.
Still, I write.
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|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 4:38pm On May 29, 2018|
The story will be updated every Tuesday and Saturday by 8pm.
Below is the artwork for the story. Let me know if it's okay and don't mind my ineptitude in designing a better cover, I don't have an editing app on my phone, so I had to make use of WhatsApp edit features coupled with my phone's own.
The author remains the legal owner of this piece and no part of it should be reproduced in any form without the prior knowledge and consent of the author.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by remi1444: 5:06pm On May 29, 2018|
someone should push the pizza down to this end while i wait anxiously. mention me who you update sirr
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 6:26pm On May 29, 2018|
Here is another one. Please, don't tell Banky.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 6:28pm On May 29, 2018|
And lastly, we have this...
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 8:00pm On May 29, 2018|
~Story of a quiet Yoruba Demon~
'' When you get back from school, make sure you clean the house and read, I would be back by 5pm and heaven helps you if u don't finish what I asked you to do'' My mum ordered
She was in a hurry to leave home, she has two shops, one at Agbara and the other at Round about, a very busy suburb that is not too far from home.
Yesterday night, she already told me that her supplier would be coming very early in the morning and she has to be there to inspect the goods, besides, she has some complaints about the last goods the man supplied.
I nodded my head in affirmation, I have to get to school very early, I am in the final class which is ss3, I feel elated when I cogitate about it, my house has been something like a *mini* prison.
You might want to ask about my dad, he is a soldier and rarely comes homes. My siblings and I do look forward to his home coming because to us, he is the best dad. We pray that one day, he should be transferred back to Lagos state as he currently serves in the Eastern region.
It is funny how people adores and give adulation to their mothers and most do prefer their mom to their dad, but in the Senayon's family, we all preferred Daddy; maybe it is because we seldomly see him or because he pampers us.
That doesn't mean we don't love our mum, we all do but just that when she decides to chide us, even our neighbours sits down to learn how to discipline a child.
Yea, mum can be so hot tempered but when she loves, the feeling is euphoric.
In the Senayon's family, I happened to be the eccentric one, I am the eldest and this singles me out for many reasons.
My sister Ewatomi, shortened to Ewa and my lil brother Sola had all gone to school, they would be back by 4pm in the evening.
It wasn't long before I left home with Momma, even though I'm the odd one, my sibling still sees me as the favorite.
''... the Jihad war spearheaded by Uthman Dan Fodio in the year 1804... '' Mr Ezekiel was saying with his usual theatrical voice.
He was still teaching about the pre-colonial era when.... 'gbagan gbagan gbagan' the school bell rang.
Immediately, noise started erupting from various corners of the classroom and Mr Ezekiel had to stop teaching.
It was time for break.
Almost everyone went out, those that didn't already distributed themselves into cliques. Funny enough, I have two friends In the class but they have all gone for the break.
They are so understanding and knew I wasn't in the mood for chit-chat, so they left quietly. One thing is that, they know I was different, one would have called me an introvert but seeing my attitude when I am happy or when I am with some boring guys, one would know I am very gregarious and a guy once told me that I am one of the few extrovert he has come across in the school and this was because he saw me arguing with others and enwisdomizing them in the process .
Thinking much has been my speciality, I am the reticent type and all my actions undergo series of thoughts, I do feel left out sometimes and I try to be rational and proactive, I don't do things to jeopardise my family's name, Secular things like clubbing, hanging out with friends at night, attending of birthday parties or going to beach is not in my dictionary. I do all these not because I am a pious person but because I am afraid it might dent my family's image, afraid my dad might hear about it and think ill of me.
There is a way I am being uphold in the society and I don't want to besmirch that.
Everyone in my environment wish of having someone like me, to most, I am a Saint.
Even in ss3, I never had a girlfriend, not because I don't like girls but because I have a higher taste.
The Internet might have exposed me academically, made me to be ahead of my peers but one thing it also did was to usher me into the dark world of debauchery.
'Tolu, are you not going out for break' Chinaza said, as she could be seen cat-walking towards me.
Ooh! How are you Chinaza? Yes, I wanted to rest a little and I will be out, in short, I'm on my way out. I said sarcastically.
'I am fine and make sure you buy something for me ooo' She replied.
Chinaza is a classmate of mine whom Isaac and Saheed have been telling me that the girl is giving me greenlight, but hey! I am too shy, young, naive and scared according to most, so I don't really talk to her or to girls in general...
I just finished buying what I wanted to eat when the bell was rang by the absolute timekeeper Emmanuel, signalling everyone to come back to class. I walked in my care-free manner and kept my eatables in the bag, with the thought of munching them later.
We finally had the ultimate class for that day and when I decided to eat what I bought earlier, Saheed and Isaac grabbed the egg roll from my hand and ate, I just smiled and left it to them.
The plastic mineral was taken by Chinaza and I left the school hungry.
When I got home, I had to do what mom asked, as I was doing it, only one thought popped into my mind, 'When will I leave home?'
Thought of leaving home has been in my mind for ages, the thought of freedom, emancipation from domestic chores and the opportunity to live as you like.
The way ladies act and react to guys that is in tertiary schools have always drive me insane.
The Waec examination is coming soon and this is the consolation I needed as I did my work.
Mom just want us to bring home that exquisite result, we are barred from visiting friends or partying, the kind of person I am made the matter worse as I spent most of my days after school in the room with my phone.
My phone has been my companion since 10,000 BC, it was a Nokia 2700, one of the modern gadget we had then, having such phone is a rare privilege.
Dad got it for me when he once came back home, saying he bought it for me as the eldest in the house and he needs to connect with me.
My two pals don't visit me at home, they felt my mum is too stringent. Saheed is a boarder student so he doesn't leave school while Isaac is a cousin of mine, who later won the finest boy in 'Apex High school' months later, after the mock exam.
Everyone felt it is cool to stay at home after coming back from school or during weekends, it is advocated by almost everyone in the community and they see me as the perfect example for others.
'Se oori Tolu ni? Omo daada, ojo wo loripe o rin irin ku rin, abi pe o pe de Lati ile iwe (Don't you see Tolu? a good boy, which day have you seen him walking aimlessly or coming back late from school?) Mama Segun was heard saying to Segun who came home late.
You see, I am used as a reference point, and it was a responsibility I am mandated to uphold or so I thought.
Iya Biliki had once left me alone with Biliki in their house, a girl who is in Ss2 and has developed all the female features a man is looking for. That is the level of trust she had in me in a morally decayed society.
They surmised I was sacrosanct and different from others, unknowing to them, I was not just depraved in mind, I was the devil's henchman as I later came to find out.
What happened that afternoon is innefable, my lewd heart was left with its clandestine desires, my body quakes at the incident that was about to happen.
I was like a cat left with a fish, a fish that wants to be eaten and a cat whose dream is about to come true.
If only mama Biliki knew who I was, if only she had known what my lecherous heart is capable of.
Here is what happened...
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|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 8:13pm On May 29, 2018|
Remi1444, kayusdguy, livingfree, tunjilomo, olawale118, dimssy, facto, kingKunleClown, Boywest1, oskyworld, boffinjay, emeraldz, canme4u, skubido, taniaa, toheeb32, frankline461, Godwindanielboy, okwabayii, ritababe, You.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by guruzmarstk(m): 11:14pm On May 29, 2018|
Nice! mention me on ur nxt update
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by remi1444: 4:50am On May 30, 2018|
anticipating for next episode...
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Ann2012(f): 6:00am On May 30, 2018|
Nice one, more updates pls
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 9:21am On May 30, 2018|
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by tunjilomo(m): 11:00am On May 30, 2018|
This Saturday is when we are knowing what happens,right?
Thanks for the mention,I'm definitely looking forward to this Saturday.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Prittylucii(f): 11:56am On May 30, 2018|
Hello Saturday pls be fast and come to us
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by kayusdguy(m): 2:00pm On May 30, 2018|
Jackossky:Nice story you've got here. Thanks for the mention though
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 5:02pm On May 30, 2018|
Prittylucii:In a bit.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Godwindanielboy(m): 8:00pm On May 30, 2018|
Jackossky:Thanks for the mention. You are doing a good job bro. Keep it up. Cadec007, SapphirePRINCEX, InkPaperVodka, aprilwise, FloraEc, who again oooo? Those mentioned, please join me to read this great piece and mention others. God bless
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Cadec007(m): 10:43pm On May 30, 2018|
Godwindanielboy:kk, gucciqueen38........ Thanks bro!
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 9:17am On May 31, 2018|
Thanks for this bro.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Oskyworld(m): 1:01pm On May 31, 2018|
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Oskyworld(m): 1:04pm On May 31, 2018|
Thanks for the mention.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Classictee89(m): 1:27pm On May 31, 2018|
Nice 1 @op. Cant wait 4 sat. 2come.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 10:52am On Jun 01, 2018|
Classictee89:Happy New month
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 10:54am On Jun 01, 2018|
Nothing last forever, not even the month of MAY. Happy New month to you all Let's enjoy the month while it last.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Godwindanielboy(m): 11:03am On Jun 01, 2018|
Jackossky:Same to you.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Cadec007(m): 11:16am On Jun 01, 2018|
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Classictee89(m): 3:52pm On Jun 01, 2018|
Jackossky:same 2u bro...
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 1:01pm On Jun 02, 2018|
Some seats are left unoccupied, pop corn seller is giving me that wicked look saying she hasn't sold enough, not enough people to buy...
Now, I am invoking these monickers to fill up the seats �
Update drops tonight, 8pm as usual, there is a pothole ahead, others should make sure their seatbelt is firmly rooted to their seat because I am about to tilt this story and race on two wheels.
Don't panic, Sola is on the wheels.
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|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by awwfar: 1:51pm On Jun 02, 2018|
Jackossky:thanks for the invite sir
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by OlufemiWhit(m): 2:05pm On Jun 02, 2018|
8pm.....i'll be here
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by oyoni(m): 3:47pm On Jun 02, 2018|
Coming with my own popcorn... I don't trust these popcorn sellers.
|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by Jackossky(m): 8:12pm On Jun 02, 2018|
~Story of a quiet Yoruba Demon~
Chapter 2 �
Minutes her mum left, the coast was clear.
I focused my attention on the phone, did I really do that? No, my face was staring at the phone but my heart was racing and trillions of thought course through me at a Speed of picoseconds per thought.
My mind was too distracted, the airy silence that engulfed us both seems to awakened the confidence in her.
Little wonder she left the parlor and went into the room, I wasn't facing her but all my senses apart from sight were all fixated on Biliki.
Minutes later, she came out of the room, I couldn't risk to look at her but her distinct steps gave her away.
'Tolu, let me see what you are watching, do you have videos on your phone? Let me see what you are doing?'
These are questions she barricaded me with but when I turned to give her a reply, the lust I had in me soared with great magnitude, I couldn't believe my eyes. Someone that was putting on a long gown while her mum was around has already undressed into just a singlet and a tight skirt that was below her knees. Damn
I was still gaping at the heavenly beauty that was perfected by God himself when he was trying to give examples to the angels on how to create a beautiful woman; when she drew closer, my mouth was left ajar.
Her gentle tap on my shoulder jolted me out of my reverie
'Emm... Emm ' I stuttered. I a..m not watching a... .
I haven't completed my statement when she sat on the same couch I was sitting on, my body was stiff, I could literally feel all the temperature degrees of my body, I wasn't just still, my hairs has risen in anticipation like a soldier standing for a warfare.
Her body groped mine, I could feel her skin touching mine, she would have noticed how nervous and trepidated I was when her hand inadvertently grazed mine when she was trying to point a character in the Yoruba movie we were watching.
This has been the moment I have always craved for, this was the moment to have a taste of the forbidden fruit, finally, I will know what it feels like.
Biliki has been busy putting my left hand on her thigh, she is easily groping me with her 'Bobby', I thought I was imagining it, but no! I could feel her lips on my ears too.
The parlor was getting hot, it was as if the world stood motionless to be a spectator of what is to happen but I don't think I could go through with it, my heart dampens at the thought of it. I am already sweating, one would have surmised my d*ck (panshan) to be fully erect, but that's not the case. It remains flaccid, the anxiety is also having an impact on panshan too, I don't know what came over me...
Before she could say Jack, I already sped out of the room. My heart thumping, it flacks at the thought of what I wanted to do.
I hated myself for such, I didn't even bother retrieving my phone, I can't even think of that now.
aaah, I'm a horrible person, what if anyone heard of it, I can't even stand the thought of inserting panshan into a girl's vagina. Something must be wrong with me. These are all the things that were coursing through me that I walked languorously to my house which is not far away.
Minutes went by, hours and I still couldn't get my thought off what happened. I can't even sleep, if I should close my eyes, the scenario keeps replaying continuously in my head.
There is no one I can talk to about this, who will I even meet with such? I can't tell it to my friend, I would be labelled a sissy and seen as an inferior who wasted a sheer amorous opportunity.
A girl as beautiful as Biliki...
The day went by with me being inactive, mum already came back but she noticed I wasn't my usual self, she wanted to get me to talk, but then, she assumed maybe I wasn't in the mood because all effort to get me to say anything ends in futility.
When my siblings asked why I was looking dreary, I forced a smile to tell them nothing is wrong.
They know better than to disturb me because one of them might end up as a scape goat if he/ she should persist.
Night finally came with its amplified presence, gracing each households with its mysterious creepiness.
Some family could be heard laughing, but I was on bed continuously ruminating on what transpired between Biliki and I.
'kpor kpor, kpor kpor (Door clangs), Boda mi, won bere yin ni ta ooo (My brother, someone is asking of you outside) ' My sister said
When I heard this, I quickly stood up, who is that looking for me, or did someone saw Biliki and I today? I couldn't decipher who would be looking for me around 9pm in the night, I hurried left the room, opened the door and went outside to meet whomever is looking for me, lo and behold, it was our new neighbour's daughter, with her is a neatly packaged book and expression I couldn't describe.
'umm, I heard you were looking for me, any problem?'
No, Tolu, please, I heard you were very good in math, and I have to submit this assignment tomorrow, I came earlier but you weren't around ' she said while clinging to her book.
' Yee!!! I'm dead oo, so I am the one this ss1 girl just called like that without adding *Boda* (brother) as a prefix to my name, what insolence! *sho mo age mi ni*?'
I would have asked her to go, but she is submitting the assignment tomorrow and did I tell you that Biliki was beautiful? I laugh hysterically because Annabel, as I later came to know her name beats Biliki beautifulness hands down, she is of average height, oval face, fair skin and... Sighs, I could have depicted her features well but the cloak of the night alienated me from doing such because I couldn't have a clear view of her 'front and back' endowment at the angle I was standing. Besides, she is new in this environment and I don't want to give her a false impression of me, even If I had a haunted day, I had to be receptive towards her.
Ooh! okay, let me look at it, I wasn't disappointed when I saw it was probability without replacement, within ten minutes, I already 'chopped' all her questions into pieces and I could see the glee plastered on her face.
She thanked me profusely, stood up and was about leaving when I asked...
'What's your name?' it seems the question made her to stop right In her track because she swiftly turned and said
in the most orphic voice Tolu has ever heard for a very long long time, then, without looking back, she raced home.
Stay tuned for more updates.
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|Re: INSATIABLE ~ Story Of A Quiet Yoruba Demon by tunjilomo(m): 8:24pm On Jun 02, 2018|
Tolu is very funny,when I thought something would have happened there,he ran away,well there is always a next time.
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