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|Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 4:55pm On Jul 16|
*Chronicles Of The Liar*
*This world is filled with empty people* I thought, oblivion to my environment as I stare into space. It was difficult to escape the noise from the big hall of people in peers, gisting with their friends about the latest fashion, football march, relationship and other questionable topics as we await the lecturer.
The distant noise irritated me as the girls beside me were more of an eyesore than an obvious lie portrayed as entertainment in Zee world. Even though I was a feminine gender, I had a hard time scoping with girls whom I find too sentimental and loud for my liking. I was so deeply introverted that it became a hassle leaving my room.
I sometimes think back to where it all went wrong. What could have brought about this phobia, maybe it was my highschool experience, when I was raped by four cultist who coerced me into joining cultism, Aro mate to be precise. But when I look back to my past, I also question my existence about God.
I still remember that day as clear as daylight. I was in ss3 and was making preparation to write Waec, a male classmate of mine had introduced me and a female friend of mine to an Aro cultist guy because we were curious about cultism and wanted to join. I never knew my curiosity will bring about my doom, the guy had explained the initiation process, that for us to become one of them (I and Rita), we must sleep with every male in that organization. They were other requirements like money and drinks but he said the sex part was compulsory.
I blantly refused because I found it both absurd and disgusting, I was willing to do anything during that period to join but I hated the thought of having sex (perhaps because I am scared of it). But the guy's word was disturbing because he kept repeating it *"Mami no going back oh, you don price market so you must buy em!". After that day, he came several days later as we both went hiding, I thought he had left, not knowing he was outside gate waiting for us, Rita was lucky enough to escape but he caught me while I was going home and seized my Nokia phone and money before letting me go.
After that day, school life because uncomfortable because of his threats which was getting more and more real and I couldn't bring myself to tell anyone. I lived with my dad alone in Anambra state while my siblings were with my mom in Lagos, so I was used to an independent life of solving my emotional and personal problems by myself.
Few days later, I went to the Market to repair my Android phone. The screen was broken in pieces by my dad after we had a serious argument. While I was in the market, someone gripped my shoulder and I turned to see it was my worst nightmare (the cultist guy). I tried to compose myself but my voice gave me away, he inquired why I haven't been picking his calls (even though I'm not sure how he got my contact), I lied my way out while acting tough, when he saw I was trying to play smart with him, he called four guys whom I was unaware were all part of his cultist group and had higher rank than him in their hierarchy system of cultism.
I was almost slapped by one of them when I tried to defend myself and that was when reality was dawn on me that I was in trouble.
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 6:04pm On Jul 16|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 2*
When I realized there was no way out, I pleaded with them to let me go, this was of course with the condition of me giving them money, but they refused! with the dumb saying, *you don price market so you must buy em!.* My tears to them was a mere decoration for sympathy which had no place in their organization. One of them was kind enough to ask me how the whole incident happened while petting not to cry, that everything will be fine.
I was so dumb to believe them that they were going to carry out the initiation without sleeping with me, eventually when I found out it was all a lie and tried to run away, it only made matters worse as I was beaten. I was so scared that I silently prayed to God for a miracle by any means and if I was able to leave them without being touched, I would forever praise him. But nothing changed, I felt empty for the first time as I was taken a house. They gave me the option of stripping or they would tear my clothes. I was too scared and embarrassed to strip but I couldn't allow my clothes be torn which would make my family suspicious if I ever made it back and so I stripped.
While I was still removing my clothes, another one of their members called them on phone to inquire about their whereabouts but after much pleading from me, they decided to lie since it was my first time and if they had told that guy, he would have brought all the jobless squad along. After stripping, I was told to lie down on the floor and spread my legs, the thoughts of four guys starring at my naked body made me embarrassed but since no miracle was happening anytime soon, I decided to enjoy it.
They all lowered their trousers while each brought out his dick and stroke it in front of me, for a minute my fear disappeared as the length and size of each of their dick perplexed me, which was short in length, thick and dark. When the first guy penetrated me, it was so painful that I had difficulties breathing but they assumed I was enjoying it as they kept abusing me.
They all took turns having fun with my body but none of them was able to cum. After three guys had had sex with me, I was happy since it remained the kind guy from earlier who was petting me, I thought he wouldn't have sex with me since he seem to be against it but I realize he was worse than the other three guys.
He slapped me when I resisted and grabbed my leg closer to him while the others laughed. I felt so stupid for trusting his false kindness as he thrust roughly into me. He made me suck his nipples and caress them to arouse him but none of it was able to make him cum even after several round of sex. After the sex, some other initiations were done and I was proclaimed as one of them, when it was time for me to go home, none of them had money to give me for T-fare, I cried even more because I was raped by jobless guys but I was more worried about the thoughts of getting pregnant which would be the end of me. When I got home that day, I never spoke of the incidence to anyone of my family due to fear.
After Waec I travelled to Lagos to escape the cultist group and after that incidence my social life became boring as I became a dedicated introvert too scared of crowds who turned to Anime as a means of sustaining my boredom.
When I gained admission in Unilag to study English, I decided to improve my social life by interacting more with people, but throughout the first semester I was unable to make friends. I was certain no one knew me because I always came late to class and leaves immediately the lecturer goes out.
I had an unexplainable phobia for people, especially when they stare at me. It was pretty easy to read people's mind from their expression and it was no surprise because I had a scar on my face, a big lips, big nose which increased the level of my ugliness to ultra plus. On Thursday morning, I decided not to go for class just so I could catch up on the latest Anime and Manga.
While I was preparing food to go with the Anime, I received a call from an unknown number, I was reluctant to pick the call initially since the only contacts saved on my phone were that of my parents and siblings but I ended up picking, *Hello... Is this Sophia?* a male voice asked in gentle manner.
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 8:04pm On Jul 16|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 3*
*ye...yes* I stammered, *pardon me but who am I speaking with?* I added, *oh... my bad, my bad, this is Michael* he laughed. I was perplexed and upset by this weird Micheal who disrupted my planned schedule, yet, I tried to control myself in order to get to know his purpose for disturbing me. *Michael from where?* I asked in a calm voice, It took him ten seconds before responding, *are you being serious right now? you don't know me* he asked, but I couldn't tolerate his annoying questions anymore as I raged at him, *Listen dude! I can't tell if you are too slow to comprehend a simple question or too dumb to give a reply but next time you are going to try a prank call, make use of your brain!* I lashed out at him and cut the call.
I threw the phone aside, and turned on my system with Death note on play. whenever I'm watching anime, I lose my sense of reason as I react weirdly though in excitement, depending on the scene. I was so focused on the anime that I didn't notice my ringing, eventually when I noticed and picked the call, the caller was silent for five seconds before speaking up, *I'm sorry for intruding on you, I thought you knew who I was from my name, forgive me for my ignorance. anyways this is Michael from English department, I called to check up on you because we were paired for a presentation, by the way, where are you?*
Shocked was an understated to describe my feelings and frustrations. An introvert making a presentation in front of the lecturer and the whole class made me speechless for few seconds, *Hello are you there?* he asked, *ye... yeah, I heard you, uhm... well* I stammered, searching for a response as my head was empty at that moment.
*where are you?* he asked again, I can't find you in class, he said. *uhm... yeah... well I am not feeling so well so I stayed back today* I lied. He promised to visit me when he learnt I live on my own outside the school but I didn't bother with it because I felt those sympathetic words was meant to cheer me up. I was too depressed by the news of the presentation that I actually fell sick. I slept off to calm myself down but woke up when someone kept banging the door. Angry by the person banging my door, I went to open the door, oblivion of the fact that I was wearing a big shirt with bra and G-string pants.
when I opened the door, I saw a tall, dark figure standing at the door with a smile on his face. He had brown eyes which was difficult to ignore and pink lips. After staring for a couple of seconds, I asked *Who are you?*
His surprised expression before bursting into laughter made me embarrassed. His smile revealed white set of teeth, making his eyes glow. *Apologies if you found my behavior unpleasant, though this will be the third time, either ways, my name is Michael from the English department. I was the one who called earlier* I quickly apologized for the way I spoke to him earlier, the way he stared gave me a strange sensation and whenever our eyes met, I blushed and look away.
*so... may I come in?* he smiled, I quickly apologized and opened the door for him to enter, his eyes went straight for my nipples which popped out so obvious from the shirt, he glanced at my face for a second before going in. *Have this,* he said, handing out a nylon filled with all types of fruits, *How are you feeling now?* he asked with a concerned expression, *I'm better, thank you for the fruits.* I took the fruits to the kitchen and kept it inside my fridge, when he called out *I want to make use of your system for the presentation.*
*Okay... no probl...* before I could finish my statement, I recalled the questionable pictures saved on my system, pictures that defined lust and pleasure to a set of people and to some, it was absurd. I rushed inside to stop him but when I got there, it was too late. *Sophia... I have been curious to ask from the beginning* he said, standing up he slowly approached me while talking, whenever he takes two step forward, I moved two step back until I found myself leaning on the wall, I was too scared that I never let people into my house but a pretty face with an innocent smile made me forget my principle and my secret was exposed. he pulled closer as I looked away with my eyes closed, I felt his warm breath in my neck as he whispered, *Are you a masochist?*
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 8:10pm On Jul 17|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 4*
*Are you a masochist?* he asked, still up close, except his eyes were fixed on my facial expression. I pushed him aside and walked past him to hide my embarrassed expression. I couldn't afford letting people about my fetish.
It all started when I first came across a gay manga, I read it out of curiosity and a curiosity because a hobby. The manga contained BDSM features, the helpless expression of the guy who was at the mercy of another excited me to the point of touching myself, but the moment I touched myself, I lost interest.
I have never been sexually arouse since the rape incidence and here I was, getting sexually aroused when people are blind folded, handcuffed, and spanked. I still remembered a crazy sex scene in a manga that made me Hot throughout that day, it was about a girl who unintentionally made her boyfriend jealous, and he locked her up in his room naked with her hands cuffed to his bed, her eyes were blindfolded, my mouth gagged, a Love Machine vibrating inside of her while she moved hips from time to time and hickeys all over her body. I secretly wished someone would do that to me, which would imply how much he cherish me but the fear of my past experience didn't make it a reality.
Ever since then, I was all about BDSM, making research on the equipments used for BDSM play and indulging myself in some daring kinks, just to know the feeling. I once went out to campus to print some handouts with a silicone Love Machine inside my private part, I have seen people try it in manga, so I did to know the feeling. It was difficult to walk properly a vibrating Love Machine inside of me, I kept sweating even it was cozy outside, I had to stop several times to rest while my legs gave me away as it kept shaking.
Almost getting to the destination, when someone ran past me and mistakenly hit me, I fell my ass on the floor, and the Love Machine went deeper, unknowingly, I let out a soft moan, but quickly covered my mouth with my hand. The guy was kind enough to apologize and stretched out a hand to help me up but my legs wouldn't stop shaking. I never used tried it in public after that incident.
*eve... even... though I allowed you into my house* I stammered, *you went through my personal stuff without my permission, leave! you are no longer welcomed here* I added, with my hand pointing to the door. He took his bag which was close to the system and head for the door, opening the door, he turned to me *take care of yourself, I will manage the presentation by myself* and he left.
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 3:43pm On Jul 20|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 5*
The following day, I went for class and tried as much as possible to avoid Micheal. I later learnt Michael is the course rep, he is popular among girls and guys alike. Though that's nothing to be surprised about considering the fact that he is good looking. I was wearing a big hoodie to hide from him but he displayed a nonchalant attitude that made it difficult to read his thoughts.
He must have noticed me as I kept staring at him at him, when he turned to my direction, I quickly looked away. while they were still in peers gisting about parties, football and the likes, the Lecturer came in and everyone took their seat. Lectures were boring as usual which eventually ended up late by 5pm. I was tired physically and mentally as I went my way to the lagoon, that was my cool off spot whenever I feel frustrated. Gazing from the lagoon to the mainland bridge, watching variety of vehicles overtake one another while the gentle breeze take your mind on an adventure.
They were few people when I got there probably because it was getting late, which was even better because I can't deal with a crowd of people in a place where I intend to clear my head and gather my thoughts. After sitting for a while, admiring the beautiful scene before me, I decided to take a stroll around, by now, it was getting dark and there were very few people around except for couples hiding in dark areas and making out. While walking around, I heard some noises, curious of it, I kept moving forward when I saw Michael and a female making out in the open.
One of his hand were on her tiddies, playing with her nipples while he kissed her aggressively, his other hand slowly moved from caressing her hair, down to her tiddies and slowly made its way to her thick thigh, he slipped his hand into her gown and she reacted, *No! not here... what if we get... mmh... ah wai... wait,* before she could finish her words, his left hand which has been caressing her tiddies all this while suddenly pinched her nipples, making her moan as he shut her up with a kiss.
He slowly thrust two fingers into her while sucked on her ear and then her neck. All this while I stood in shock watching them as pleasure overtook the girl's moral sense, making her moan loudly without a single care about being caught.
I was still watching them, when Michael looked straight at me and smiled while aggressively fingering the lady, his stare sent a strange sensation to my body, making it difficult for me to stand properly. His gaze said a lot of things, like he knew I was watching them all along and he made her scream in pleasure in order to catch my attention. I ran off when I couldn't take it anymore, after I left, she requested they have a proper sex but he left saying he lost interest.
While running away, my thoughts kept recalling the way he stared at me. I closed my eyes to dismiss those mental images, unknowingly, I bumped into someone and we both fell down. I fell on top of the person, which did lesser damage for me. *I'm so sorry miss, please for forgive me* I said, quickly standing up to help the person when I heard a masculine voice reach out to my little hand, *Thanks... but I'm a guy* he smiled.
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by Templarwolf(m): 5:41pm On Jul 25|
I enjoy your story so far,i hope you get to finish posting all episodes.
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 9:06am On Aug 06|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 6*
I looked at his face closely and slowly looked down to his trouser and back to his face as he burst into laughter. *I am sorry... it's not what you think, I mean it's not like I was insinuating that... uhm... you are a girl or anything* I said, waving my hands in demonstration in panic, when he gently held my hand and smiled, *it's cool, I'm not offended okay?*
I stared at him for some couple of seconds which went longer like a Zee world series, except the fact that there was no wind blowing my hair, or music to keep the mood alive or flying scarf which could increase the chance of us making physical contact. l couldn't help but admire his face which was beautifully constructed by his maker.
The shape of his small face, with long lashes like that of a lady, a pointed nose like that of an Arab, dark eyes to compliment his long lashes, and pink lips that could capture a female's heart whenever he smiled. While I was still staring at him, his phone rang and he hurriedly left.
When I got home, I laid on my bed as I recalled all the events that occurred that day. my thoughts were mostly on Micheal, I couldn't dismiss the fact that he knew my fetish but I was curious what he was after. I stretch my hands above my head and closed my eyes...
My hands were tied to my back and my eyes blind folded, unable to properly move because I can't see his face and when I tried to move backyard, he pulled my legs closer to him and spread my legs wide, embarrassed, excited, scared, of his gaze which I couldn't see, yet I felt them piercing my skin. I felt a warm, tip of his tongue slowly glide into me, moving back and forth as I held my mouth to suppress my voice. My legs wouldn't stop shaking as I kept breathing heavily.
After a while, He raised his head up and smirked at me mischievously. I wanted more, I wanted him to make a mess of me until I'm unable to move. His piercing gaze which held only lust in them was fixed on my expression, the tears which slowly crawl down my sweaty face, he raised me up from my waist and placed me on top of his thigh.
*Tell me what you want!* he whispered, kissing me on my neck while my body wouldn't stop reacting to his touch. I could feel his hard bulge which felt like it was going to bust through his trouser and ravage me. I shyly tucked my hair aside and said in a low voice *ple... please mess me up!*
When the words left my lips, I opened my eyes to the reality that I was dreaming, Thanos quote just popped my head, *reality is often disappointing* as I took a snack from my fridge and ate my depression away. It was nothing new, I always had the strangest dreams, though Africans would term them *a sign of spiritual husband or being possessed by a demon,* that was the only way I was able to comfort my sexual urge.
The following day, I decided to skip class to avoid Micheal, and I used my day in watching anime, eating and chatting. When I got bored of watching anime, I resort to eating and when I grew bored of it, I went on social media to check out the latest news. While going through a trend about an equipment used for sexual activities, Orion cuffs, which is used to handcuff one's partner during a pre-intimacy before sex. Some people (Nigerians especially) criticized the product, some comments displayed Hot, dirty individuals but I noticed a comment from an individual who was trying to defend the importance and use of the product though his words only agitated the crowd against him.
I replied his tag saying, *it's of no use trying to enlighten them, just ignore their comments.* After sending my reply, in less than three seconds, he replied back, *Thanks, I will keep that in mind. by the way are you familiar with this equipment?*
I replied affirmative and that was how we started chatting. We share secrets of our desires and kinks said nothing about our personal life. He always gave me updates on new equipment and their uses. Even though the stranger was a guy, I wasn't shy to tell him my desires, probably because it was nothing more than a mere chats to me and we won't ever meet... or so I thought.
On a Sunday evening, the sun was still up in sky, acting like an aesthetic for the clouds. It was the only quiet and peaceful day of the week. It magic of anime wasn't working, I had no friends who could come over and so, I turned to social media. Checking up my friend who shared had the same fetish with me, I noticed he had updated his picture, and when I checked, I opened my mouth in shock...
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 9:07am On Aug 06|
Apologies for the late update, I had to prepare for my exams.
Criticism are welcomed.
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by Templarwolf(m): 3:59pm On Aug 06|
BlackSan:Probably the guy she ran into
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 8:16am On Aug 10|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 7*
I gasped in surprise, seeing it was the guy I bummed into the other day in school. I felt restless, biting my finger as I thought about all the things I openly shared with him, that was when it dawn to me that an innocent, good-looking guy like him was a masochist. While staring at his picture, he sent me a message and the following conversation took place.
*Hi, what are you up to?*
*Where are you?*
*In my room*
*Seriously? you don't like going out or you don't have a place to go?*
*Both of them!*
*Lol... what if I invited you out? let's just take a stroll around the school*
He already knew who I was, not sure how to respond to him, so I decided to bluntly ask him.
*You knew who I was?*
*Well yeah? did you intend to keep that a secret?*
*No... that's not it. But I'm curious, how did you know?*
*Your pictures! I went through your post and I was surprised to see it was the little cutie who mistook me as me for a female. So can we still see today?*
I don't know what came over to I agreed to his request, he suggested I picked a location and I picked the lagoon. I spent wasted time changing into different wears, not sure why but a part of me wanted to look attractive to him. I ended wearing a blue gown which was below my knees and a straight wig to cover my messy hair. My mom had bought the gown for a party which I ended not going, the upper part of the gown hugged my body, while the lower part was flair.
As I went out to school, I kept thinking of questions to ask in order to avoid an awkward meeting. I wasn't good in conversing with people so I never really indulge in group conversations. When I got to the entrance of the Lagoon, I felt nervous, like a sacrificial lamb about to be slaughtered. I looked over my dress to be certain I look good when someone tapped me on the shoulder.
It was Michael, he looked at me from my head downwards in surprise over and over again without saying anything.
*Can you stop staring at me like you saw a ghost, I'm getting uncomfortable.*
*You look different... and cute!*
I flushed at his honesty, that was the first time someone aside my parents complimented my dressing. Before I could reply him, someone tapped my back, It was the cute guy whom I made plans with, he had his phone glue to his ear like he was about to make a call, when I phone rang.
*You are... Sofia?* A closer look at him made me realize, he was very tall and even though he wore a big hoodie, he had a broad shoulder and big hands.
*You know him?* Michael's question snapped me out of my thoughts as I quickly reacted.
*Oh yes yes... I'm Sofia* I smiled nervously. Micheal left us, saying a friend was waiting for him but I noticed he had a disappointed expression though I wasn't sure why.
We walk around the lagoon, admiring the beautiful scene before us in silence. I couldn't think of something to say and I looked at him, he had a smile on his face which made him very attractive, I couldn't believe I would walk beside such a good looking guy. I couldn't contain the awkwardness as I decided to initiate a conversation.
*So... uhm well... the lovely weather is quite lovely today, right?*
*well... so uhn... what department are you?*
*Oh wow, what level?*
*Oh right! I never asked for your name*
His answers were always short and simple with a stoic expression that I had to give up, I felt sad the date wasn't what I had anticipated. While walking with him, he looked and sounded like a total different person.
We stopped and sat on a big wood close to the body of water. I was getting impatiently bored of the silence and his formal personality which made me uncomfortable. While I was thinking of excuses to go back to my house, he broke the silence.
*How did you realize you were into BDSM??* he asked with his eyes fixed on me.
*uhm... well I came across a manga that had bdsm feature in it, uhm it was actually... a gay manga. Seeing a guy being subdued at the mercy of another excited me and that was how I got hooked* I search for a surprise reaction from him but he remained calm with a stoic expression that held no impression for my story.
*Oh... okay. Have you ever tried it before?*
*Now now it's my turn to ask, How did you realize you were into BDSM?* I smiled, looking forward to hear his own experience. He stared at me for a second while I flushed and looked away, trying not to make an eye contact with him.
*It just happened. When I was little, it always made me happy when I saw people cry. Their expression which befit that of a helpless victim excite me to the point that I always made my sister cry. My parents saw me as a strange child who they couldn't understand. I couldn't maintain a relationship because the most of the ones I dated were too boring and clingy. And the ones that broke up with me complained I was too aggressive.*
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by Templarwolf(m): 4:43pm On Sep 03|
|Re: Chronicles Of The Liar by BlackSan: 10:41pm On Oct 22|
*Chronicles Of The Liar 8*
While Richard was talking I couldn't help but notice his long lashes which complimented his eyes. I couldn't react to his own experience, compared to me, he is a born sadist. *who hell enjoys seeing other people cry? well definitely not me* I thought to myself while listening to him.
*Mind sharing your own experience?* he turned to me as I quickly looked. His gazes on me made my body shudder and weirdly excited as I blushed, taking a deep breath with my eyes closed, I slowly opened my eyes after some seconds and began my life narration. I wasn't sure why I was so opened to him about my life, perhaps because of own similar fetish but I felt comfortable talking to him as he listened with a stoic expression and his gaze fixed on me.
*I haven't much of an experience since I simply kept to myself. Though I have tried by myself but things didn't go as planned.* His eyes filled with curiosity expecting more explanation slightly lowered with disappointment. I tried to cheer him up with little talk when his phone rang. I signalled him to go ahead and pick while I admire the ocean.
*Hey bro, what's good?*
*Hey Richard! where are you? Been expecting you but you are nowhere to be found*
*Is there an event today?*
*Bro don't tell me you forgot! The crews are hosting a party and I told you in class, don't you recall?*
*Oh... my bad my bad I forgot, maybe next time.*
*Oh no no no there's still time, party just getting started, get your ass here*
*Can't! I'm currently meeting up with someone, can't leave her*
*Her!? you have a girlfriend now or a Bleep buddy? I thought it was bros before hoes?*
*Hollup don't hang up yet, how about bringing her over?*
*Bye!* and he caught the call.
*I'm sorry for the interruption, so what were you saying?*
*oh uhm... nothing... nothing important* I giggled shyly.
The atmosphere was awkward again as we quietly stare at the ocean, watching cars pass by the bridge at the far end. *I'm sorry, I am seriously not a controversial person so please forgive me if I bore you* I said with my face down in embarrassment. He raised my chin up to reach his eyes, pulled closer to me, his upper lip slightly raised up, my thoughts ran wild thinking he was going to kiss me as I closed my eyes, ready to kiss him, *my friends are hosting a party, you mind coming along with me?* he said.
I agreed without a second thought and he took me to the location. I couldn't understand if he cast a spell on me, I wasn't a party person, I can't stand being in a noisy crowded place yet I agreed the moment he asked. We took a cab from campus to the gate, when we got to the gate, we took a bike to the place of the event. The event was held in a hotel, inside the hotel, there was a big hall where tables and chairs was organized with people everywhere.
When we got inside, they seem to be in the middle of playing a game. Richard took me with him to a seat that has been reserved for him by his friends, very few guys were seated in their section with their babes. *Yo Richy! so you decided to show up after all* one of the guys said, *Who's the chick? was she the one keeping you away?* asked another guy, *I'm here already so quit saying nonsense to frighten my guest* Richard said as they laughed it off.
A lady dressed in a sexy attire came with a tray filled with folded papers and told I and Richard to pick. They were playing a game where a person had to do whatever was written in the piece of paper he or she picked. I was too nervous to pick because whosoever doesn't do the dare has to pay #5000 and I wasn't with enough money. When Richard noticed I was hesitating to pick, he whispered in my ear *you don't have to play the game if you are too scared.* His tone sounded like he was mocking me while his expression hold no sympathy for my feeling.
I eventually picked a piece while the lady kept going round until everyone has picked a piece of paper. People were not allowed to open it until the MC got to their side and read it out loud to everyone. They were a lot of crazy dares, a guy was made to remove five things in his body though he refused and paid #5000, a lady was to pick any guy from the crowd and give him a lap dance for 3mins, a guy was dared to twerk for 3mins, another lady was dared to kiss a female and it went on as people were having fun.
When it got to Richard's turn, he was dared to pick any lady kiss her for 3minutes. *man you so lucky, I had to twerk in my turn* one of his friends said while others laughed, *This dude is always getting the good stuffs, I feel sus about him.*
His friends went on teasing him but he ignored them and turned to the MC *Which account am I sending the money?* Richard asked, *huh?* the MC asked in confusion. *I don't have much cash with me so how about I send the money to the account*
The MC in a confused expression faced the crowd and tried to stir things up *This handsome guy refused to kiss any girl and would rather pay! Could it be that there's no girl good enough for him to kiss?* I felt a bit upset by the MC's words, I secretly wished he kissed me. *Richard!* I whispered as he turned, when he saw I was the one that called him, he came closer as I whispered *Why don't you wanna do the dare? are you shy?* I asked in mocking tone, he pulled closer to me with our nose almost touching as my heart skipped a beat, *Do I look shy?* he asked but I never answered.
He eventually took up the dare, went to a table of three girls, took one of them and kissed her while the crowd hyped them. I was surprised as different questions ran through my head *Did I offend him? why didn't he kiss me? Is that his girlfriend? why then am I sitting beside him? Is that girl his type?* I tried to wave off these thoughts but I found myself getting angry. *Are you alright!?* a gentleman asked as he sat beside me, *Yes, I am* I answered. he dressed formal and corporate but he had a smooth, brown skin. *He probably thought you wouldn't be comfortable if he had kissed you* the gentleman said, almost as if he read my thoughts.
When it got to my turn, the MC opened it and read it out to the audience *Pick any male and seduce him until his crotch gets hard.*
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