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Jashub:
It seems your mind is having accountability issues, but the reality here is that you'll have to live with the consequences of your past.

So my earnest advice is to surrender your life to Jesus and pray that when the time comes, you'll have an assurance of a hereafter with eternal life

hmm. Afterlife.... I can't remember when last I read the scriptures or went to church. I will give it a deep thought. Thanks

Hmm some sicknesses and the fear of impending death can bring anyone to his or her knees (no matter the person's stature, wealth or influence)

I had planned to go for HIV test before month end. I googled that the virus becomes potent after about 30 days of contracting it. So by 30th of this month I will run the test.

It is almost 95 percent sure that I have caught the virus. With the conspicuous symptoms my body has displaced these past few days, only a five percent miracle can save me.

During my carefree time with Oloshos, I became restless. I fvcked raw with not less than four Oloshos. I sucked their mammalian glands, I exchanged saliva with one and then sucked down there of one of them (I know what you are thinking. I am disgusting).

It's outlandish that in a quest for pleasure, we use our money to buy problems for ourselves (gamblers, womanisers, drug addicts etc)

My greatest fear is the stigma that comes with the disease. I don't mind antiretroviral drugs for the years I will have left. My paranoia is, how will the doctor and pharmacist in NHIS react when my test results are out. They know me from the bank I work. How will the agency that employed me also act? I am entitled to free drugs which the bank will foot. But is my job safe when they see I will use it for antiretroviral drugs. I can't afford paying to visit private hospitals

This will likely be my last thread on nairaland with any of my monikers

Traditionally, missionary style is deemed proper. This involves the man taking the lead and exerting enough energy to whine his waist during penetration of his woman.



However, I feel there should be a switch from missionary style to cowgirl style for hardworking guys. Imagine coming back from work tired and still having to ride your woman.



Since I started cowgirl style, I have preferred no other (excluding doggy). You lie down (two pillows under your head) as you relax and let your woman do the ride. Soothing. That feeling as you spread your legs and she undresses, and climbs will surely put your dudu hard at attention, excited as her opening envelopes it. Not to jump as she rides o. Close ride/marking to avoided bedroom injury.



At interval, you can make her lean over and hold her and dig from underneath. With the boobs swinging in front of your mouth during the ride, you can choose to suck or press. one k-leg girl at the brothel that always ran from doggy (due to her experience with someone with big manhood who hit it to her stomach) can now be excited to approach me for short time as I can substitute doggy for cowgirl when I make demands

imagrg:
Real fvck is good for a real man.

My friend, toto is sweet.

hmm... Kind of. How about the underlying implications (pregnancy, financial commitment, infection etc)

Oluromantic:
Stay away from sex oga. Focus on career. Let your penis rest a little

Hmm. How fun would that be? One needs to ease stress intermittently

Sardonic, gloomy, melancholic, despondent, pessimistic........... I can use different adjectives to describe how I feel at the moment. Nothing gives a man much joy than knowing his pweek can stand in the mornings or when being aroused. Though while clocking adolescence, it was kind of weird. Growing to be a man, it became a thing of pride.



Observations of my body these past few days show I have lost my erection. Watching blue films do not give me a standing pweek as it should have, no matter if it's my favourite type



I do not wake in the mornings to a hard pweek as before. Even if I had a naughty dream, it stands for a while and drops quick.



Sensations from a lady don't even charge it for long again. My experience with a gorgeous new babe at the Olosho house three days ago confirms this (read all about my romp with her on r i b d o . c o m. Search for this topic in their romance section or my name there is loquacioussinner).



Also during soapy from sexting, I don't get that aroused as before.



Should I be worried? Is this a sign of anxiety, illness, sugar intake or not giving my pweek enough time to rest and recover?

MrBrownJay1:
masturbation can/will always be a substitute for real sex, BUT NEVER A REPLACEMENT! having a gf/bf would solve 100times better the above you just posted. if you choose masturbation over mounting your gf's toto, then you sir have lost the plot of life.

yes some married men prefer to masturbate than mounting their boring and/or sexuallyhideous wife, but that shouldnt be used as a reason to prefer masturbation over real satisfying sex

I prefer an anti-climax to life's plot, considering the unconventional way things now pan out

I have been into masturbation for 10 years now. When put in juxtaposition with sex, I can boldly conclude that the former beats the latter when assessing their benefits. Married men and pious speakers frequently speak against 'soapy', saying it's more malicious and unclean than it being innocuous and fulfilling


Before I started patronising Oloshos for active sex (around November 2022), I always feel bad that I was doing something wrong for masturbating regularly. Many speakers always hammer on how it affects performance in bed and causes weak erection. It's a lie.


Soapy actually helped me improve my libido for more rounds when before now one round would have been enough when meeting a lady. Soapy does not mess with someone's manhood as much as real sex does. (Just be moderate with it). An infected partner during sex can spread an STD that makes one infertile


Soapy has health benefits. It reduces risk of prostrate cancer and helps ease stress. Also a pill to fight insomnia


Soapy helps reduce the risk of infection or impregnating a girl. (Please check for this post by loquacioussinner on r i b d o . c o m romance section. You will find my regrettable sex experience with Jennifer)


With soapy, you are not scared of the temptation to seduce or rape someone as it keeps your libido in check in this epoch of fuckery!!


With soapy, you utilise your time well on work and spend wisely. Unike 'woman wrappers' who squander the little they have on women. They waste their time and emotions too for love/sex/money. 80 Percent of successful men are those who don't involve themselves in sex/women (except you are married).

I am a living testimony. 10 years of masturbation didn't destroy my future or erection one bit. Instead, just six months of visiting brothels or having regular sex, put me in the current mess I am in. Always broke and stuck with a yet-to-be-detected sexually transmitted disease that is taking down my nervous system


Get a vaseline cream today (for ladies, vibrator), to eliminate the lust for sex. No how no how, once you are a regular sex boy or girl, you will want to try new stuff like raw sex or sucking private parts. This is to please your partner or for money. There is no faithful partner out there to practice safe sex

Now i believe that 'the love of kitten, is the beginning of a man's downfall'. At times, we need to learn the hard way to abstain. Since on Friday i dived into a call girl raw, i have not been myself

High libido or being lustful for all the girls one sees, is detrimental to one's health. The western World has so bleeped us up through their explicit videos to try out crazy stuff.

What will make a young, vibrant man like me with a bright future to stoop so low to sucking a promiscuous ladies' kitten. The way i even sucked it will surprise you. ( Go to romance section on r i b d o . c o m and read this post there. I gave a full description of how i sucked the pussy there. My moniker is loquacioussinner).

Since that day, my whole body feels strange. My tongue is hot, chest heavy, throat with partial obstruction, body hot intermittently, 'my cassava' peppery and getting some pains on the shoulders and side of my abdomen (probably due to the helicopter style and ferocious doggy style i did)

I would have gone for HIV test, but for now, i have to wait for 30 days first as nothing might be detected. Currently on dosage of lime/agbo, ciprofloaxcin and Doxycycline. If i can survive this, no more naughty sex. Na to find any Edo/Calabar babe with high sex drive i will be faithful to and bang with protection

sonssyo:
Wahala for borrower,but Nigeria is messed up, wetin poor people go do!
Don't borrow what you can't pay please

hmm. What if what you can't pay is what you need. Sapa things

Azazael:
so how is it going... have you stopped? if you have, how? Cause I myself, my story is greatly worse and very complicated compared to yours. Please DM me cause I truly wish to recover from the damning habit I have put myself through

no real cure per say. I stop and start at different point in time. I do have a wasap group where we motivate ourselves to stop. Message me on pirogee76@gmail.com

saladinnoir:
Come and continue the story bro

i did. Check romance section on r i b d o . c o m

The topic is there

Fireoflife:
Stop having sex in brothels. Majority of the girls there are victims of human trafficking. You won't know because they always seem jovial. And because it is something that they are being forced to do. You indulging them can arguably be classified as raping them.

what about the ones that always come back after claiming to leave. Some ladies can not stay loyal again. Some love the taste of different cocks. some need fast money. Though I still get your point

orohbiro:
I played virtual bet from 2016 to 2019 that was the most miserable years of my existence sine I quit virtual I start adding weight and having rest of mind

I swear. Rest of mind and taking care of yourself when you stop

Many loan sharks have proliferated the internet. Easemoni, fairmoney, Carbon, Okash, Lcredit, Branch etc. They all promise ease of borrowing money without collateral. But their loans come with problems. Below are some reasons why you should not borrow from loan sharks


1) They have access to your personal information. One of the requirements of borrowing is to surrender your ATM card details, your BVN among other things. Some even ask access to your mobile app

2) The interest piles up. Loan sharks give outrageous interest. They increase daily on the interest to be paid when you default on payment. Some intentionally frustrates your efforts to pay back so interest piles up

3) They dent your name. For ordinary 7000 naira loan, they will send messages to your boss, colleagues, friends and family that you are a fraudster or criminal that duped them.

4) They spoil your credit history. They write to credit bureau of your little debt. This makes it impossible for you to borrow elsewhere when the urgent need arises.

5) They can not give you the kind of money you need for business. Just peanut with just little grace period to pay back. Like 10000 naira to pay back 25000 naira within 7 days

6) They do prosecute some defaulters they catch. We must have been aware of the popular palmpay arrest skits trending


I am loquacioussinner on r i b d o . c o m interactive forum

SELLING OF VALUABLES OR USING THEM AS COLLATERAL



With gamblers, nothing good lasts in our hand. Even if we won and bought cars, phones, laptop, television etc. We would still sell them at a giveaway price to bet. People began to see me as a liability and did not give me items to hold again. I remember once used a cult guy's phone that was on loan in my hand to gamble. Actually I sold it when I needed money and he did not claim it on time. I kept avoiding him till he cut me up with his goons and gave me a beating. Someone settled the matter as o rush to a public place. I agreed to pay off with time. But I fled the town next day. (Later paid him off after a while)



So many things I lost. Sold my mum's phone and up to ten different phones I used from time to time to bet. The painful part is, any amount we are told, we sell. Just to feed our betting addiction. I once sold my big bed, TV , chair, some clothes, obsolete laptop etc 10000 naira. All to play just two virtual games that failed. If only we addicts are wise enough to know these games are programmed and we can not scale through without luck.



You will play a game of 2 odd and at the dying stage of the highlights, they draw. I did this twice and lost it all. The guy near house that bought fairly used items from final year students really jobbed me with cheap purchases. I once bought a new phone and sold it same day . Bought it 50000 naira but sold for only 15000.



After selling my phone, someone lent me a phone so I can keep in touch, I lost it to loan at betshops. Some people at bet9ja shops gave outrageous loans. Like 10k to 15k using your phone, TV or laptop as collateral. You were to pay back before 6pm or forfeit the item. Even the dvd laptop my elder brother gave me out of pity that I had no TV to keep me company went same well.



So many other things numerous to mention were sold. I once stayed with a man that worked in an Oil and gas company. I was hard-working and he liked me. But betting messed me up. I could sell anything sellable from his house to bet. From belt, meat for fridge etc. I had some miserable friends that bought anything


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MY EXPERIENCE WITH AN OLOSHO ON LOW CUT

I began to frequent the Olosho house at Ezeka. When ever I had a loss at a bet9ja shop, I was sober and despondent. But whenever I won, I knew at least two to three Olosho was sure for me to clear my head. So I had something to fight for. You can only imagine that feeling of fulfilment, knowing that even though you were too timid to approach a girl or not financially buoyant enough to start a relationship, you could still be entitled to pussy and current from ass and breast

But I had one weakness in anything I did, that was lack of self control. Instead of paying for daybreak to quench my sexual urge (about 10k), I would rather stay back in the Olosho house, changing ladies at intervals. Hence squandering around 20 - 25k. Even when my dick became flaccid, I still kind of found a way to fix it in a pussy.

One day, while sitting at the bar sipping my beer slowly and listening to the hot jams from the speakers, I noticed two young ladies come out. Probably from Akwa-Ibom. I could tell from their interactions with one another. I approached them for short-time service and they giggled. I went in with the shorter one first. She looked innocent but mehn does this girl like money. (Got to discover this during my subsequent visits)

For any style I initiate, she puts a price. I begged for Mouth Gig and she said 3k. I begged to pay 3k total with the sex but she said it was a separate agreement. I accepted because I had never tried Mouth Gig before. Just mere fantasy from porn. As she began and I lay, it felt awkward. It was no way as sweet as I envisaged. Probably because she didn't add emotion into it. In my mind, soapy sweet pass this one. The 3k don go

Then I told her to lie for missionary sex. She sensed the dick might be too big to take without lubrication. She rubbed some cream on my dick after wearing the condom. Then she put some cream on her pussy before I started penetrating. I rode in with reckless abandon. In my mind, this 1k normal sex go be like 4k, to make up for the wasted time on Mouth Gig

Mehn, this girl can complain. 'oya small small' 'nor dey hold my head' 'you wan press me die' 'do quick I go carry another person'

My major concern was getting my CUM out for the day. As I dived my rod in out her hole, I could tell she had CUM as there were some drops of cum on my dick-covered condom. At a point, her ebony sister on low-cut came knocking on the door for us to round off. She probably wanted to entertain her own guest in the room. They both shared the room as a starter (no fan or bed stand in it).

But I added extra 2k, making it 6k before I could CUM. When we got out, her sister was lugubrious as her own guest had gone to meet another girl with a free room. As a form of apology, I gave her 500 naira. Then we began talking. I also assured her that after resting a little, I would have sex with her. Mehn this girl was my spec. Young, slim, tall, ebony, standing boobs, sprayed air and moderate ass. At that point, I never knew that our little convo will spark up something great between us (different sex romp)


Do check r i b d o . c o m for this thread there for continuation in their romance section

THE LIES TO GET MONEY FOR BETTING BEGAN



To feed an addiction, be it womanising, betting, drugs etc, one can tell all sorts of lies. We end up hurting those we do not plan to hurt. First I lied to my mum that the money was stolen. I made her emotional that education was my life, so she helps out again for me to write my final exams. My dad was nothing to write home about. He was a serial gambler too (though his was on coupon). She successfully sold some wrappers and sent the money. Though I still bet with it. I was able to forge the receipt through a guy that did graphics design but couldn't write all the papers as I was too distracted with bet



Considering I was the secretary in a big society at St. albert Catholic church in UNIBEN, I knew some top lecturers. So, I made it a habit to approach them on Saturdays after meetings or after service on Sundays. The popular story I used was that my family were in financial difficulty and I couldn't finance my project. Nothing less than 10 lecturers came to my aid. Met our President of the society who was the HOD of Optometry then at the office, met Prof Ugwu in English department, Met one in Adult education and distant learning then at the VCs administrative office amongst others. Connection I could have used to get a job after graduation, I used to beg for money, only to gamble



My lack of discipline and proper upbringing showed in the way I bet. I would take 2 odd in virtual and put 20k. At times 50k. To the amazement of people around. The lies continued in my teaching job as well as banking Job. After collating WAEC money of some students under me while I was a Vice Principal, I used about half of it to bet and remitted the rest. And have excuse of how the money was squandered. Then came the bank job from connection that would have changed my life but betting put me in more debt.



I would trade with money to be deposited and then bring up lies to buy time and pay back. Lies like I did operation, my dad being sick, being robbed etc. There were times when losing at bet9ja shop would give me sleepless nights. At a time, I became immune to it. Even If I lost 150k in a day, I just drink over it and find a way to be mischievous again. These are things I look back to in regret though

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pulled down my trousers and later my boxers. This unleashed my flaccid dick. She stroked it up and down a little and it became erect and veiny. Then she kneeled in front of me to insert the condom. It felt good that someone was serving me sexually. No need to worry toasting for long or buying condom. Free pussy at the olosho house for just 1000 naira per round.



She reminded me of the payment. I gave her the 1k, then she rubbed some cream on my covered dick and rubbed some on her pussy surface, probably to avoid bruises as I penetrated her or probably to help me navigate my rod in with ease. She lay on her back and invited me in.



Within me, I panicked. What if I came after 2 minutes. Another thought was like, no need to worry. Olosho do not judge people. Another part of me was scared of being infected but I was kind of relaxed I was wearing a condom. But within me, I said I won't suck or kiss to avoid infection



I began to stroke in, thinking of my frustration of losing lots of money. I went on and on digging her pussy while she moaned (whether fake or real, I couldn't tell).but she looked high and feeling it. Probably after taking some smoke. To my greatest amazement, this was when I knew a tactics that helped me have sex for long. I lasted long in bed when I was frustrated or sex-starved



I kept swinging my waist for my thrust to go into her cunt fully. She noticed my struggle and raised her legs for easy penetration. After about 30 minutes of the ecstatic exercise, I pleaded with her to allow me press breast. She charged me an extra 1000 naira. Due to the highness I was in, I didn't refuse



I began riding her and pressing her boobs at the same time. It was exhilarating. She kept complaining I was delaying other customers as I did not CUM on time. I had to pay extra 2000 to allow me Bleep till I CUM. She was pleased by this gesture and added cowgirl style. As she climbed and bounced on my dick, I sha held on to the bouncing boobs. I was seeing paradise



I finally poured in my condom and stood up sweating in fulfilment. Then I dressed up and left. She took my number, saying I could call her when I was around. She removed the condom laden with sperm and dumped in a bucket. Then I left. My bet loss dawned on me again. I quickly reached out to my pocket to follow the game I booked.



Alas! I had won 88k. The two games I played the away side to win or draw had worked as they both ended 1-1 at the dying stages. I went back for another round at the Olosho house with the change I had left knowing I would claim my winnings the following day

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SCHOOL FEES GONE

The thoughts of betting with the money sent for my fees entered my mind after climbing up. I saw people celebrating 'quick wins', while others cursing and swearing after one game cut their ticket.

I was modest going into the higher institution at first. I wasn't happy with my poor status that was why I decided to try out alabi (popular name of the guy renowned for betshops. He established nairabet). I wanted to live large like other campus guys.

I probably didn't yield to mumsi's advice. she didn't have enough but did not joke with school fees. she sold some wrappers to raise 45k (I inflated what was needed) for the fees.

I took three games of over 1.5, hoping to get double the amount . unfortunately, Arsenal spoilt everything as their game ended 1-0 . God punish Giroud. he missed a lot of goals

A week to the exams, I became restless. I had to cook up a story to get more money from mama. I told her the money was stolen. After much plea, she rushed to a money lender to borrow money

No way was i paying the fees and then let the former 45k loss, I said to myself. i decided to try something different. Some one introduced me to virtual (a.k.a ritual) soccer on bet9ja. he said it had the fastest payout. That was the beginning of the end.

I should have read the signs as i saw people lying hopeless on a torn upholstery. They looked unkempt. I heard one say: '' omo virtual don kill me. Nor be sheet, i go chop am make things better.'

That was in reference to people going all out for ritual money. I lost the money too.

Everyone's fate was different. My exam was soon to begin, so i had to do something quickly. I asked the attendant to load his account with 30k and asked him to play a 'safe' game. man city 1.55 to beat leceister. Everyone around was dumbstruck at my audacity.

I just acted as if it was nothing. Omo! 70 mins man city 1-0. Just when everyone was celebrating with me, leceister equalised. i was doomed. I played more till i was left with 2k. I left dejected and used the balance as transport fare back home. I wasn't allowed to write the exams


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FIRST EXPERIENCE WITH A SHORT ASS LADY THAT SMOKES



Some time in September 2022, I visited a Bet9ja shop and wasted the whole day there (as usual), after looking for an excuse to leave the office. I spent the whole day there. I lost 142000 naira of people's money to Virtual. The last 20000 with me, I used 10000 naira inside for live bet to get 88000 naira if it worked later. The other 10k I held it and staggered home late that night, frustrated. This was around 9pm.



As I went through the live bet, two games were spoiling it, my frustration grew. I was ready to get wasted or attacked as I went home strolling in the middle of the road. I took one bottle of Hero beer along the way after which I hit the road.



As I entered my street, I could hear the music that came from the ashawo house afar. At that point, I said to myself, all die na die. I walked straight in for the first time unperturbed. I went straight to the short Olosho smoking. She appeared to be the baddest and in my mind she gat finish me.



I noticed bad guys hanging around as she led me to her room. My mind skipped small, but it later occured to me that they were there to deal with uncooperative clients. I entered her room. It happened to be one of the best (probably as a long-serving Olosho). She was among the few with fan and light in their room. She asked me to pull my palm outside. As she locked the door, my rod stood once for action. I was ready to fvck my sorrows away........


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MY SEXUAL ADVENTURE AT THE OLOSHO HOUSE AT EZEKA


Prior to this day, I used to be the type that looks at brothels and those who visited brothels with disgust and nausea. It was that bad that if I was eating at an eatery and I noticed someone who frequents a brothel at the food store, I would be discouraged to eat there.


My orientation changed after I started visiting an Olosho house at Ezeka. Oloshos are human beings like us and sweet souls. Some were just lured into it and are naive. I know some oloshos I thought doggy, cowgirl, advanced missionary (leg up) etc as they only new missionary



Some of the oloshos were in their late teens. A big turn on. Some short, some fair, some thin, some fat, some busty, some straightforward like ruler etc.



Some oloshos fall in love with you when you Bleep them tender and show them love. Then they collect little or nothing from you when you come around.


I would never have imagined that I would be good in fucking . Due to years of soapy, I thought I had a weak erection. Back then when I had hook up from 2go, I always disappointed as a 2-seconds man. All that paronoia/worries ended when I became a regular customer at the Olosho house at Ezeka


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My name is Adesina Peters (Pseudonym) from Edo State. I am a recuperating Bet9ja addict. I have felt the adverse effects of plunging into Bet9ja punting addiction. From dog/horse race, to colour (lotto), to dice and then to the demon of all, baby (virtual). Roughly 8 million naira has gone down the drain. I have hurt so many people in the process of playing bet with their money. I spilled over for two years in University of Benin, sold my properties and lost the trust of those I worked with at different times.



I can still remember vividly how it all started. It was December 2015. I had just left the school hostel (my biggest mistake), to stay off campus. I wanted to be independent. This was the period I was preparing for my final examinations. I was shuffling between part-time teaching (to support myself) and schooling.



One fateful day, I was strolling around, looking for where to watch football in my new neighborhood. I was a die-hard fan of Liverpool. Then I saw a tall lanky guy on Manchester United jersey. Our conversation was as follows:

"Bros, abeg where dem dey show ball around here?"

"Check that Bet9ja shop for that upstairs. People dey watch ball free there"

"Thank you" I replied enthusiastically and went up to view our game.


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Day 67 - 13/7/22



Clean


Hunger don show o. God give me strength so I don't start selling things

Day 66 - 12/7/22



Clean

Day 65 - 11/7/22



Clean

SportsHD:
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From frying pan to fire.
I hope you don't relapse back to gambling.

never again in Jesus name! 58 days clean!

Some one wants me to do 'pick up' for him. I gave him my four bank account numbers. Once 'his Mama' pays to my account, we share it 50/50. Then I will go into hiding for the rest of my life (to avoid EFCC) and enjoy the fraudulent money