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Crime / Re: Girl Thrown Out Of Pool Party, Unclad, For Resisting Sexual Harassment In Lagos by emperorblog(m): 8:39pm On Oct 29, 2018
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SAY NO TO SEXUAL HARASSMENT.
This is absolute nonsense. Totally uncalled for.
She should get a good lawyer........ASAP!
Travel / Re: Passenger Stuck In Traffic, Missed Indonesia Crashed Flight by emperorblog(m): 8:37pm On Oct 29, 2018
Ishilove:
That is why we should always give God thanks in every situation, whether positive or negative. I am sure he must have been really upset when he was stuck in traffic, not knowing what he was literally missing.
Politics / Re: Amaechi Escapes Aborted Arik Plane Crash In Lagos. Photos by emperorblog(m): 8:34pm On Oct 29, 2018
Righteousness89:
He and others in that Plane have been given a Second chance to put things right! Expose Ungodliness even if it cost you your job!!


The guys in the Indonesia airline that crashed didn't have that Opportunity!

Rotimi and others , Use this Chance well!!

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Literature / Re: Amaka The Lesbian by emperorblog(m): 7:35pm On Oct 29, 2018
AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS

EPISODE 13

And that was how I started collecting money from her daughter and her, even after we went back home, her daughter started to frequent our house and bring me money for sex, while her mum looks for every excuse to get me to her house for paid sex. My aunty didn’t touch me again for like three months after she got back from camp. On the fourth month, the whole thing started again. One day, I told her I needed her help to open account, so I could be saving my money, “how much do you have that you need account for?” She asked. “Aunty, I have 28,000, but it doesn’t matter the amount, a lot of my friends in school have bank accounts and it helps them save” I replied. On Friday of that week, I didn’t go to school, she took me to go open the account and the next week, I went to deposit N350, 000, in my account and the business continued.

I had expected my aunty to ask me why I was collecting money from sister Margaret, but she didn’t, I guess she wasn’t told. The whole thing continued and I got used to it, my money was growing rapidly and I was still looking for ways to make my aunty pay for everything. She started it all, took away my virginity and made me see myself as a tool. I know that what I was doing to Sister Margaret’s daughter was wrong, but I had no remorse, I cared less. If her mother could do such to another woman’s daughter, then her child deserves to go through the same thing.

One fateful Saturday evening, I was walking down to the kitchen to make dinner, when I saw her again, that same lady that fasted with my aunty months ago; she was seated alone in the parlour reading her bible. I decided to go and say hi to her, “good evening ma. Have you seen aunty or should I go and call her for you?” “Don’t worry yourself Nne, she was here with me, she only went to get something from her room. How are you?” “Am fine Ma. You look so very pretty, please; can I get your number? I would love to be your friend” I said boldly. Then she laughed out loud and looked at me in awe, “Wow! This is the first time someone your age has asked to be my friend, am flattered. Okay, get your phone let me input my number for you” I ran upstairs to get my phone and ran back downstairs and saw sister Margaret and her daughter, removing their shoes at the door way, my heart skipped, I thought her mum had caught her stealing and found out she was giving the money to me for sex, but their reactions when they saw me, killed my fear.

I heaved a sigh of relief. Few hours later, I told my younger sister to go downstairs and watch television that I wanted to discus in private with Sister Margaret’s daughter, she gladly ran out of the room. Then I locked the door, collected the money she brought, threw it into my wardrobe and grabbed her. We started kissing passionately and speedily got naked. We got on the bed and positioned ourselves in the 69 way, she wasn’t that good at sucking then so I told her to stop sucking and feel how I suck her, so as to learn. She kept moaning so loudly that I would stop and tell her to reduce her voice, she will nod and before long, she starts to moan again.
As I raised my head from her v—-a to tell her once again to reduce her voice, her mum knocked heavily on the door and shouted, “Will you girls open this door this minute before I break it down?”….
AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS

Episode 14!

As I raised my head from her v—-a to tell her once again to reduce her voice, her mum knocked heavily on the door and shouted, “Will you girls open this door this minute before I break it down?” Her daughter violently pushed my mouth off of her p—y and hurriedly dressed up, I calmly sat at the edge of the bed, fully naked and not making any effort to dress up. “These girls are really trying my patience, open this door this minute” her mother kept hitting hard on the door. After the frightened girl had made several efforts to get me to dress up which didn’t work for her, she walked quietly to the door and unlocked it.

The next thing I heard was a resounding slap on her cheek, “are you stupid? What were you girls doing in here that you locked the door and refused to open it?” She asked her daughter, “nothing mum, I was using the toilet when you were knocking and I begged Amaka to help me open it for you but she refused”, she replied, amidst sobs. That was when Sister Margaret turned to face me and I saw the shock register on her face when she noticed I was naked. “Am sorry, sister Margaret, I heard you knocking but I was too weak to get up and open the door” I said to her and walked to my wardrobe, bent over, pretending to be looking for what to wear in the lower drawers, making sure my a—–e and p—y was very visible to both of them. I knew she was aware of what we were doing and it didn’t scare me one bit, I was glad she found out this way. If she could molest another woman’s daughter, she should also expect such to happen to her daughter.

After what seemed like an eternity, she spoke, “oya you, go downstairs and wait for me in the car” she said to her daughter, while pushing her out of the room at the same time, after which she closed the door and locked it. “Amaka, are you f—–g my daughter?” I pretended not to hear her, she walked up to me and pushed me so hard that I lost my balance and fell on the floor, “answer me, you cheap prostitute. Are you f—–g my daughter?” I quietly got up and laughed so hard, like I never did before, and I replied, “See question o. Are you daft? Or has your bible blocked your sense of reasoning to not have noticed I was sucking her brains off before you disrupted us with your annoying presence. For your information, I have been f—–g your daughter for long now and she can’t seem to get enough of me.

We f–k every time we see, we have even f—-d inside the school toilet. I think your daughter is already addicted to me, like mother like daughter. The apple obviously doesn’t fall far from the…..” I was still talking, when she slapped me so hard, and slapped me again before I could regain myself. There were tears running down her cheeks. That was when I got angry and gave her a shove with a serious warning, “Bia Nwanyi a, don’t you ever lay hands on me again, I am not your daughter and you have no right to hit me, the next time you try this rubbish again, I will not only f–k your daughter, I will f–k your husband too, nonsense” She opened her mouth to speak but words failed her. Then she knelt down and started begging me not to touch her daughter again, that she will do anything I want. She kept begging and crying, I was about to speak when…………
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Literature / Re: Amaka The Lesbian by emperorblog(m): 7:34pm On Oct 29, 2018
AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS

EPISODE 11

My pay back plan was about to fall in place, but I needed to get my sister here first before devising my strategy and carrying it out secretly. I was almost half way into the kitchen, when I heard my name, “Amaka, Nne biko, bring out the soup from the freezer and microwave it, then make Semo for us, we just ended our 6-6 fasting and we are very hungry. Make much, so you keep for your uncle, to avoid making another one when he gets back” my aunty said. I didn’t reply, but she knew I heard her.

Two days later, my uncle came back with my sister, Kai, my joy knew no bounds, I couldn’t stop hugging her, she was crying profusely, looking so tattered and worn out. She had marks all over her body and cuts from excessive flogging. I kept turning her around to look at various parts of her body. “Amy, you look beautiful and very fresh. Are you going out, this one you are wearing this fine gown?” She asked me, my heart broke into pieces, but I held myself from crying, I needed to be strong for her, “Haba Nne, this is not even my outing cloth, it’s my house cloth. Don’t worry, you are here now, you will start looking fresh and wearing nice clothes just like this one, okay?”

I comforted her, she cleaned her eyes and nodded happily, then I took her into my room and told her to freshen up and wait for me, while I go get her something to eat.
I went into the kitchen, closed the door and let out my own tears. I realized I had to fully surrender my body to my aunty and any other person(s) she wishes to bring, for the sake of my sister. Only God knows what my brothers are going through, I thought to myself and right there, at that moment, in that kitchen, I made up my mind to bring my siblings back together, I was almost 17 and the oldest, I felt it was my duty and I would use what I have, to get all that we would need to survive.

That was the beginning of my evil plans. Days and weeks passed, nobody laid hands on me, and my sister was enrolled into my school. My aunty bought new clothes for her, even bought her a phone, she was so happy and was starting to look good and healthy. My aunty was very busy with her church activities and planning for their camp. One Sunday, after church, she called my sister and I, into the sitting room, her husband was there, then she said, “Amaka why didn’t you tell me tomorrow is your birthday? You will be 17 tomorrow and you kept it from your best aunty?” Did this idiot just call herself my best aunty? Oh wow! Splendid, I thought to myself, before replying, “Aunty, please am sorry, don’t be angry, I didn’t even remember it sef?”

“No worries, we already have something planned out, I will buy you a cake and you will mark it in school with your friends, while I invite the pastor and some members of the church to pray for you okay?” I nodded and she continued, “your uncle and I, will be travelling to Ogun state for a 3 days camping retreat, so on Thursday, we will drop both of you off at sister Margaret’s house so you go to school from there, she’s not going camping this year” she finished.
Few days later, we were on our way to Sister Margaret’s house…

AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS
Episode 12

When we got to Sister Margaret’s house, she and her family welcomed us with cheerfulness and open arms. Her husband was so very nice, with her children. The oldest is my age mate, we were made to feel at home and I was told to sleep in the same room with her first daughter, while my sister sleeps with the others. That same night, after we had settled down, Sister Margaret called me into the kitchen and kissed me passionately then said, “I have been waiting all day to do this, you are just so fresh and , I can’t resist you. I wish you would live with me forever” I didn’t say a word, I turned and walked out of the kitchen furious.

Why is this sweetwoman acting like this? How would she feel if someone does this to her daughter? Then an evil thought crossed my mind. At midnight, I woke her daughter up and lied to her that I was having nightmare, she told me to pray over it and go back to sleep, but I didn’t, instead, I started crying. “Haaaa! Amaka why are you crying na? It’s just a nightmare, oya let’s pray together and sleep” she said. “I have already prayed before waking you up. I just need someone to hug me and massage my back. I miss my mum so much” I burst into another bout of tears and cried heavily, she was looking concerned and confused, then she moved close to me and gave me a hug, I held her tight and refused to let go, “can you kiss me?”

“Of course” She pecked me on the cheek, I shook my head and said, “no, not that type of kiss, I want the real kiss please” she moved away from me, turned on the light and stared at me in shock. “Kiss you on the lips? That’s totally wrong. You are a girl. I can only kiss a guy but never a girl o. No no no” I walked up to her and told her to try me and see the difference between a guy and a girl. “A guy will kiss you and it will finally lead to pregnancy but I will kiss you and you will never get in trouble” it took me almost an hour to convince her, before she finally gave in. In less than two hours, I did to her exactly what my aunty and her mum did to me, except the carrot, because there was no carrot in their house then, so I used my fingers, surprisingly, she wasn’t a virgin.

That was how I started f—–g sister Margaret’s daughter and sister Margaret was also f—–g me any chance she gets. None of them knew I was f—–g the other. On the third day we were to go home, she begged me for a goodbye f–k, I told her to bring N50, 000, she begged and begged but I refused, then she went to her wardrobe and brought out all she had, which was N48, 000. I collected it and f—-d her, we were done and I was in the bathroom when her mum came looking for me. I knew she wanted to f–k me as well, so I walked into her room and instead of waiting for her to kiss me, I kissed her.

She was so dumbfounded, that was when I gave her my terms, “I will not do this for free anymore, if you want to have sex with me then you must pay me” she laughed and said, “pay you for sex, are you a prostitute? Don’t reduce yourself to such a thing. If there’s anything you need just mention it, I will buy it for you” I refused and made to walk out of the room but she held me back and asked how much it will cost her, I told her to give me a hundred thousand naira, she screamed and said she can only afford N10, 000, I stood my ground, at the end, she gave me N50, 000 and used my body for her pleasure, as usual.

And that was how I started collecting money from her daughter and….
Literature / Re: Amaka The Lesbian by emperorblog(m): 7:34pm On Oct 29, 2018
AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS

Episode 9!

Am sorry, you went through so much pain and I assure you that the next time, won’t be painful, that’s when you will start enjoying it, okay?” She finished. “It’s okay Aunty, I understand. What we should be worried about now is what to tell Uncle, he seemed furious earlier and am sure he won’t let this go until he gets to the root of it” I replied. She laughed and told me to forget about her husband, that she will handle him, and in case he tries to talk to me about it, that I should never say a word, “he is a man and he will want me to handle everything while he offers his full support, don’t even think about it”. I nodded in confusion, as I remembered what she told me earlier about next time. Does it mean she will do this to me again? I couldn’t help but ask.

“Aunty, you said next time won’t be this painful, I don’t understand, is there going to be a next time?” “Of course, my baby. We are lovers now and we will always make love anytime we want it. You were a virgin that was why the first time was painful, the next one won’t be painful and there won’t be any need for carrot again. Try and get some more rest. Pastor Philip and sis Margaret will be coming over by 5pm to pray for you. He called earlier that my husband told him what happened” I said okay and she left the room.

Later in the evening, the Pastor came, prayed for me and gave me counsel. Sister Margaret was with him. She is also a member of the prayer warriors in church, which my aunty is the leader. She is a very rich lady, married to an oil tycoon and they have four children. Two of her kids attend the same school with me. She told my aunty that she will be coming to see me every evening to talk to me until am healed, so that what happened to me won’t mar me, my aunty agreed.

The next day, I didn’t go to school, I stayed at home as my aunty instructed. She told me to rest for a week before I resume school again. I didn’t do any house chores; my aunty did everything and even brought me breakfast on bed. I was still eating breakfast when I heard a car drive into the compound, I looked out through my window, it was Sis Margaret, I was surprised. I remembered she said she would always come around in the evenings, I wondered what was doing here by this time. Shortly after, she walked into the room with my aunty, with an olive oil in hand.

“Good morning ma!” I greeted her, “morning, my love. How are you feeling this morning?” “I feel better now” I replied. Very good! I know you are a strong girl, now come and give me a hug” she said, as she dropped the olive oil she was holding and spread out her hands. I got up and reluctantly hugged her. My aunty stood there smiling at us. Sis Margaret held on to me longer than I expected and I began to wonder when she would release her hold on me, but instead, she turned my face and kissed me on the lips, I tried to push her away, but……..
AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS

EPISODE 10!

I tried to push her away, but she held on to me, then my aunty said “Haba Amaka, stop fighting it, release your mind and relax your body to enjoy it, kiss her back and don’t force it” I stopped trying to break free and stood still, while sis Margaret kissed me all over, from my lips to my ears, down to my neck.
I didn’t understand what was going on, I thought my aunty said she won’t allow anyone to touch me, why then is she watching sis Margaret kiss and handle my b—–s this way?

I was still talking to myself, when my aunty walked up to us, lifted my top and both of them began to suck my n—–s, side by side. I felt so disgusted, but totally helpless. Not having any power over them made my hatred for them increase, especially for my aunty that allowed such. I was already starting to get used to her molestation, but bringing another person in was the greatest shock of my life, next to her using carrot on me. I stood still without any form of struggle and allowed them have a field day on my b—–s.

Sister Margaret pulled away from me and undressed herself; I was so surprised, because my aunty never did so. She took my hand and placed on her flat, wrinkled b—-t, “Nne touch me. Squeeze my n—–s very hard, hmmm, you are so sweet and fresh” she said as she pressed my right hand tightly on her left b—-t. My aunty was still busy sucking my n—-e and moaning, while rubbing my p—y through the light fabric night short I was putting on. After a while, she pulled it off completely and made me lay on the bed, and then she spread my legs so wide and began sucking my p—y, while Sister Margaret put her n—-e in my mouth and told me to suck hard.

Things were happening so fast, I closed my eyes and s—-d on, thinking of my younger sister that was yet to be brought to the house but I was already paying for her to come live with us. I knew I had no other choice, so I decided to swallow my pains and play along, but I knew that one day, I would really make my aunty pay, for messing me up this way. After about an hour of fingering, sucking, kissing and massaging me, they left me. I lay on the bed for another hour before I went to have my bath. I didn’t hear from them again until I got hungry later in the evening and decided to go make noodles, that was when I saw her, my aunt’s best friend, they were praying together, she was looking so pretty and an evil thought crossed my mind, I knew what I had to do, my pay back plan was about to fall in place, but I needed to…..
Literature / Re: Amaka The Lesbian by emperorblog(m): 7:33pm On Oct 29, 2018
AMAKA THE LESBIAN (18+) FOR ADULTS

Episode 8!

Before I could answer, my aunty answered, “No! She is well taken care of and we protect her so much”. The doctor asked me to go to the laboratory for tests. The tests proved that I had been molested, they even found some particles of blood on my Pant, I didn’t have the strength to shower after what she did to me the last night. My uncle was shocked, he kept asking me who put hands on me, I could see the fire in his eyes, “who did this to you, Amaka?

I swear to God, who made me; I will make the evil bloody b—–d pay so dearly for this. Who the hell put hands on you?” He asked again as he shook me very hard to reply him. I started crying, and then my aunty intervened. “Honey, please, do not worry yourself. I must find out the truth from her, you can see she is still shaken up and rattled. Just go to work, you are already running late. Give us money for cab, when you get home later, we will sort it all out” he said okay, handed some money over to her, hugged me and left.

She turned to me and told me to stop crying, that everything will be alright, then she hugged me tightly and we walked out of the hospital to get a cab. When we got home, she took me into her bathroom and bathed me; she took special care on my v—-a and washed it properly, without doing anything nasty. When she was done, she got warm water with a towel and massaged it and told me to clean my body and go lay on her bed. I did as I was told; I didn’t know when I fell asleep, until she woke me up to eat. As I was eating, she began talking to me about what happened, “Nne, am truly sorry for what happened yesterday, but it’s for your own good. You need this now more than ever and am the only one that can do it for you.

I love you so much and I would never intentionally hurt you in any way. Am sorry, you went through so much pain and I assure you that the next time, won’t be painful, that’s when you will start enjoying it, okay?” She finished. “It’s okay Aunty, I understand. What we should be worried about now is what to tell Uncle, he seemed furious earlier and am sure he won’t let this go until he gets to the root of it” I replied. She laughed and told me to forget about her husband, that she will handle him, and in case he tries to talk to me about it, that I should never say a word, “he is a man and he will want me to handle everything while he offers his full support, don’t even think about it”.

I nodded in confusion, as I remembered what she told me earlier about next time. Does it mean she will do this to me again? I couldn’t help but ask.
“Aunty, you said next time won’t be this painful, I don’t understand, is there going to be a next time?” “Of course, my baby. We are lovers now and we will always make love anytime we want it. You were a virgin that was why the first time was painful, the next one won’t be painful and there won’t be any need for……..
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Literature / Re: My Personal Taste..(18+) by emperorblog(m): 7:25pm On Oct 29, 2018
Oh f--k! I remembered.
cctv camera.
How the full did i forget i had it fixed here just at the back of tv.. a little above the tv… Hidden but would capture just the best of the whole sitting room.
F--k! I remembered Sugar.
Yes! she was f-----g that guy right here in the sitting room.
It..It must have captured their sex scene..
I grabbed the camera.
D--n! I saw it..
I watched the d--n b---h with the s--t f-----g like mad dogs.
Fools!
B------s!
Motherfucker!
Sugar want a prove right?
Then she’s gonna get it..
My mom would have to see this… I don’t care.
She must f-----g know that i wasn’t lying about it.!
I felt so happy!
Then just immediately, i remembered Rose.
D--n! I had been so angry that i locked her up?
Dann!
I rushed upstairs with the camera in my hand..
I got to the door and with the key inside the lock, i turned it open.
Then pushed the door..It opened but something held it from opening more.
I slide myself in and just as I got in, i saw Rose down on the floor, sleeping..just at the door..
She was still on the junk of a maid clothe my mom gave to her to wear..
I dropped the camera and i bent down and carried her.
She sighed in her sleep as i carried her and then i dropped her gently on my bed..
Got the scarf away from her head and covered her with the duvet.
She look so beautiful when she sleeps. with her lips apart a bit..
I love this girl.
I really do.
I brought down my face and I gave her a kiss right one on her lips.. Then on her nose.
I felt her sigh again.
I gave her the last kiss on her forehead and then i withdrew my face.
“I love you Rose.” I said..
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Literature / Re: My Personal Taste..(18+) by emperorblog(m): 7:22pm On Oct 29, 2018
My Personal Taste (18+)
Story by, Rejoice
Episode 33
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*Kelly’s point of view continues*
I watched my mom leave and shut the door..
I sighed and collapsed onto a couch..
How the hell do i do this?
Im sure my mom and Sugar are up to something and i better not let them get to it..
My mom!
What do i even say about her?
I don’t understand how she started loving money so much than my happiness.
She was such a good mother.
So caring and sweet.. but then my dad died and she changed.
She began being so covetous.
Money and wealth is all she think about now..
And this makes me remember things i never want to.
She makes me remember the past.
Those past I never want to remember..
But now they came flashing back to me.
I shut my eyes…
..Years ago, when my mom was still alive.. and i was still a kid with Kate my stepsister.
My biological mother… Mrs Marygold brought a woman home as our nanny who would be taking care of us.
She was Roseline and Roseline was realy good at her work…
She took very good care of my sister and I..and we loved her so much..
My mom was always busy.. working and making money all day and all night together with my dad.
Roseline stayed with us all day till my mom and dad are back and she also slept with us.
My mom said she hate our cries because she’s always typing on her computer each night.. or writting or checkng files.
So she gave Roseline orders to be sleeing with us in our own room.
We were four years then.
At that age.. I hated my mother.. I hated the way she always abandon us.
Kate at times goes to play with her but I never did.
And Kate would only get be yelled at or told to go and sleep or go to nanny becos she, our mom is busy right then.
I hated my mom.. And i’ll tell Roseline, our nanny then.
She would sing rythms to me and then tell me not to hate people no matter how bad they make you feel.
She adviced me not to hate my mom.. but as we grew up..And my mom went on with her attitude of not giving us attentions.
I hated her more.. So much and she didn’t care about that.. She only cared about money and new countries to go.
..This went on..And I was already calling my nanny mom, including Kate… but my mom didn’t care about that too.
She said, she accept as far as we don’t give her troubles.
My dad adviced her to but she waved it off by saying that is the nanny’s job..to take care of us.
And Roseline did..
We loved her so much.. so much..
…But then something happened.. When I was seven years.. My sister was out with her friend in the gazebo.
While i was always in…with my nanny.
Then I don’t really understand what started the quarrel and my nanny and my mom where already quarreling with my mom screaming at her for sleeping with my dad.
My mom was so mad that she took out a knife and tried to stamb my nanny with it..but my nanny dodged and pushed my mom away but my mom slipped and hit her head on the floor..
My nanny tried to shook her back to life but my mom was dead.. with blood gushing out from her head.
I looked at my nanny with pains and yelled, “You killed my mom!”
She rushed to me and locked her palm on my lips.
“Kelly i beg of you.. Don’t tell anyone.. You know I truely love you..I promise to do whatever you ask of me.. Please save me. Save your nanny.” She begged me.
I could still remember how broken and confused i was.
I saw tears in her eyes and i tasted drops of mine on my lips.
My love for my nanny was more.. so muc more than i do for my mom..
I never loved my mom..
I thought about it and i found out that i was going to help my nanny.. She was the most special to me..
I hated my mom who doesn’t care about me..
Who doesn’t give a d--n about how i felt.
I was going to help my nanny and so i did.
“Please Kelly dear. I beg you. Don’t tell your dad, your sister or anyone that I pushed your mom. Please. ” she said, kneeling before me.
I shut my eyes.. as my young memory told me of what to request.
“I will keep this a secret.” I said..
She hugged me with tears and a hundred words of Thank you.
“But you got to promise to replace my mom by becoming my mom.” I said.
She cried and withrew from me.
“I assure you, your mom isn’t dead. She would wake up.” She said.
I nodded
“But do you promise to become my mom?” I asked.
“Okay.. yes yes. I..I promise.” She said and I ran up to my room..
My mom died…but nobody found out Roseline was the one who pushed her.
No body even found out the truthful cause of her death.
Roseline gave a lie of being in our room, and helping with our my assigments and then heard a loud scream and she rushed out to the sitting room only to see my mom on the floor, bleeding from the head..
I was questioned so many times and i said the same thing.
After so much investigations..The case was closed and my mom was buried.
..My dad got married to my nanny few months later.
And that is how she fulfilled her promise to become my mom..
Till now, no one knows about the cause of my mom’s death but just the two of us..
Roseline was the perfect mother.. She took care of us so much and made out time to look after us and she never bothered to bring in a househelp..
She still tried to be that nanny that she was all those times before my dad got married to her..
When Kate died,…She was so aggrieved and i know my mom wouldn’t have been that aggrieved if she was alive.
She tried so much with my dad to get the three friends of Kate who got her drunk and rapped.
But they got only just one of them..And she couldn’t say the others.
She later did but we couldn’t get them..
But then my dad died four years ago..and she changed.. she changed so much.
I sighed as I stood up and walked to my step mom’s picture..
I hate to call her my step mom..I’ve never did.
I touched a picture frame of hers as she stared at me with motherly smiles.
“I..i just wish you never changed.” I said…to the picture.
Then i saw my dad’s.. He was a handsome man. Tall and great..
Then i walked to the back of my television.
That was where i kept my favourite of Kate’s picture..
I didnt want to be seeing her pictures each day cos it would only make me sad and angered.
It always kept reminding me of her death.
I took it and smiled at her.. She was so young and beautiful..
Then i saw my mom’s picture…
I wondered why i still had her picture here..
She was the worst mom on earth..
Just then.. I saw something..
A black round object. with a small round glass at the front.
A camera?
For what?

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Literature / Re: My Personal Taste..(18+) by emperorblog(m): 7:21pm On Oct 29, 2018
“Yes Ma” I nodded.
This gown was the longest gown i’ve ever seen.
Who on earth wears this thing.. with the sleeves so big.
I shut my eyes as i tried hard not to shed tears..
Not to regret ever accepting to come back to Kelly’s house..
“Now can you get out and go put them on!” She shouted to me.
I nodded and turned…
With dashed heart and finally a drop of tears from my eyes, I walked up the stairs.
“And make sure you are back here in the next minute!” She shouted.
I blinked my eyes as rolls after rolls of tears rolled down my cheeks.
“Ye..yes Ma..” I said and turned into the corridor..to my room..
I walked in and i just sat heavily on the bed..
As I burst out into so much tears.
But why the tears?
Why are my crying?
I wanted this…didn’t i? I was scared that i had to say that im Kelly’s maid to his fiance.
What did i expect after saying that?
Some pettings from them?
Or nice words?
Ofcos nothing like such.
All i can get is, scolding and being thrown harsh words at..
Its fine! I would do this.. I can’t tell Kelly i wanna go back.. He’ll certainly not let me.
Now i’ll have to continue what i started.
..I wiped my tears and got up..
I flung the scarf on my head away with anger.
I unzipped my gown and it dropped off my body..
I got out and threw it just the same way i did to the scarf.
With my eyes shut, I pulled the long clothe on.
I wonder how i look on this..
I just felt like a little cat on a coat.
I tied the scarf over my head and pulled the apron on.
Now i can imagine I look just like a maid …Nigerian maid.
Wiping the last tears on my eyes, I walked out of my room and down the corridor.. but when i got just at the start of the staircase….the door flung open and Kelly walked in..
He looked angry and sad..
He looked at his mom who still sat down with crossed legs, then he looked up at my direction..and our eyes met.
I saw his eyes go up from my head,.down to my feet..
He must be disgusted by what i was wearing.
“Rose.. plase go back to your room and change those things.” He said to me..
I looked at his mom and she gave me a daring eyes..
“Kelly you dare not tell her to.” She said.
I just stood still right there, not knowing what to do.
“Mom..I’ve heard enough of you getting yourself into everything that have to do with me..” Kelly said to his mom.
“That is because i am your mom and I have the right to do that!” She shouted.
“You are but im old enough mom to choose who comes into my house..who stays and who leaves!” He said to her.
“And i am here, that is because you don’t know the right people to keep and the ones to throw out!” His mom yelled.
“I do mom..I do..and i’ve done that already..So please go back to your husband’s house and take care of all that he left in your care.” He said.
“You are one of them.. He left me in your care. He did!” She said.
“Mom.. I wouldn’t want this talk to exceed..so please can you go now?.” He said.
I saw his face change from anger to so much sadness and pain.
“Im not leaving Kelly. I am your mother.”
“You ain’…” He left it there and turned to my direction..
I saw Kelly’s mom grow cold.
Kelly walked up to me and grabbed my wrist, and began pulling me along,
along the corridor and…then into his room..
He flung the door open and pulled me in.
His eyes are red and his lips are dry.
I can feel anger and sadness all wriiten on him.
“Stay here, While i get you another clothe.” He said, before walking out and shuting the door behind me..
I walked to the door and tried to pull it open.
But he actually locked it instead..
I was astonished.
Why would he do that?
I pulled on the doorknob harder but when it didn’t respond positively to me, i fell to the door with my back on the door.
With only one prayer in my mind..
“God.. Kelly musn’t hurt his mom.”
** **
*Kelly’s point of view*
I walked down the stairs and walked with rage to my mom’s front.
She looked at me with anger and discomfort as well.
“Get up and leave now mom.” I said.
“Kelly,..” She said and got up.
“Are you trying to bring back the past? Are you?” She asked,..standing right in my front.
I looked at her with scorn..
This woman is trying to push me..
“Don’t push me Mrs Roseline..Don’t even dare it!” I warned.
“Now.…you call me Mrs Roseline?” She said, letting out a mockery laugh
“You have never deserved to be called my mother. You were never my mother. Who knows if were are the one who kill…”
But she cut in.
“Don’t. You. Dare!” She said.
“You know what? get going..” I said.
She grabbed her bag.
“Fine Kelly… but know this..I am your mother and I say, its Sugar or nobody else..Get ready for your wedding..” She said and turned.
“I’ll never get married to that w---e.. I can swear it that that thing she claim is my baby is in no way mine. and i stand to that.” I said.
“What makes you think such?” She asked.
“Let her hear the word DNA and she’s all shivering.. If she refuse to go to a DNA test with me before this week ends..Then it will be overly over between me and Sugar..It will be over for good!” I said.
“Very well then.. We can start going now.. If you want.” She said.
I smiled.
“You guys can’t fool me ok.. I personally would take Sugar to a hospital or a bring a doctor here to run the test.” I said.
She turned to look at me..
“Fine!” She said, then turned and left.
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What do you guys think about Kelly and Mrs Roseline’s past?
Any guess?

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Literature / Re: My Personal Taste..(18+) by emperorblog(m): 7:21pm On Oct 29, 2018
My Personal Taste (18+)
Story by, Rejoice
Episode 32
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*Rose’s point of view continues*
I was so scared…
My heart beated so fast and I wished it wouldn’t be Kelly’s mom.
I deeply prayed.
But then the doorbell rang again…
I jumped and ran to my wardrobe and a grabbed a blue scarf.
Kelly said i should act just like a maid…And Sugar did tell me maids wear long gown with apronss and scarf..
There’s no apron.
I tied the head scarf and ran out of my room, through the corridors, down the stairs and to the door.
I did the sigh of the cross and with my heart beating loud and with shaking hands, i pulled the door open…
There she was.. Her left hand akimbo and the other one holding her shoulderbag.
I couldn’t look at her face..
I was scared as hell..
I prayed deeply for Kelly to get back now.
I wish he can just appear right now!
To save me…To save me again..
But this time.. from his mom!
“Goo..goodmorning m..ma” I stammered as i tried to bow my legs in greeting but my legs were shaky.
“Out of the way!” She snapped and i jumped out of the way, my head still down..
Her heels were all i could see as they walked in and then stopped.
“When did Kelly leave for work today?” she asked and my mouth dropped open.
How the hell did I know?
I woke up around 9am…
He sent me messages but i never bothered to check the time he sent them.
“Are you not the brat im talking to!?” She shouted.
I shivered.
My ears almost getting blocked.
“It…it was very early in the morning Ma.” I said.
“What time!?”
“8am..8am Ma. 8am.” I answered with quiver and shut my eyes.
Kelly please im begging you… Come back now! I need you.
“Where did he saw you at first before asking you to be his maid?” She asked.
Oh God! This is too much for me..
How do I answer this..
How do..
“Are you deaf?” She shouted.
“No..no Ma.” I answered just immediately.
“So speak!” She said.
“It…it was on…It”
God please help me. Kelly please come home.
“It was few days ago..I..was stranded..He helped me.. then I begged him to employ me as his maid and he did..That is it Ma.” I said.
Im not good at lying. I swear it!
Kelly you should get home now! or im runninng out of this house righ now.
“So why are you on this dress if you are the maid you claim to be? Look at the dress..So short and sleeveless.” She said.
“Im sorry Ma..” I said.
“Do you understand..that my son is getting married to his fiance soonest?” She asked.
I nodded..“Yes..ma”
She sat down.. and crossed her legs.
“So why did you put this?” She said, pointing at my dress.
I swallowed and shook my head, “Ma..I have no bad motive for wearing this..but I promise not to wear it again.” I said.
“Well. you won’t cos I got something here for you.” She said..
I never wanted to bring my face up to look at her but what she just said made me do it.
I looked at her
I saw her face..
Her face..
There was something about her face.. Something about her that i feel that I know.
It seem as if i’ve met her..
But i know there’s no way that could be possible…
Her eyes.. Her eyes.. they seem familiar to me..
But its been years ago.
People look like people right?
Yeah..But i can’t remember that person Kelly’s mom looks like..
I can’t at all.. but i feel i was close to her..
I feel, that person was someone special to me..years ago.
“Take this.” She threw a clothe with red and white stripes at me and i grabbed it.
She brought another white clothe and threw at me. I grabbed it.
A white Apron and a white scarf.
What?
“From now on, this is what you wear in this house! Do you understand?” She said to me.
Celebrities / Re: Davido Performs In Mayotte At Sold Out Concert - Country He Never Heard Of by emperorblog(m): 4:28pm On Oct 29, 2018
slawomir:
Isoright

How he go know Mayotte?
When he be say he nor know anything. To even write he own song na wahalar
Travel / Re: FG Patches Potholes On Sagamu-Ore Axis Of The Lagos-Benin Expressway by emperorblog(m): 4:25pm On Oct 29, 2018
useless government with folish follower
imagine patching road when election is near who is fooling who

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Celebrities / Re: Wizkid Paid N245.9 Million To Perform At An Indian Royal Wedding by emperorblog(m): 4:23pm On Oct 29, 2018
Hezzyluv:
HAppy for u WIZKID, 'Baba nla'

nothing on earth can fetch u money like knowing ur talent and putting it into full action. With prayers backing u up, the rest na story.
congrate @

#WIZKID
#WIZBOY
#WIZMAN
#WIZMONEY
Events / Re: MC Tom Dancing During Wedding Ceremony (Photos) by emperorblog(m): 4:18pm On Oct 29, 2018
bad man
Religion / Re: Painting Of Jesus Remains Untouched As First Baptist Church Burns Down In US by emperorblog(m): 4:18pm On Oct 29, 2018
jesus is lord
great one
enjoy my siggy
Celebrities / Re: AY Makun And Omoni Oboli Create Stew Moment (PHOTO) by emperorblog(m): 4:16pm On Oct 29, 2018
dis one nah igbo stew , it not pepperish
enjoy my siggy

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Celebrities / Re: Davido Promises To Pay Abisade School Fees, The 17-Year-Old Girl He Bullied by emperorblog(m): 7:13am On Oct 29, 2018
he try hes best
Politics / Re: 57 Chibok Girls Seen In Cameroon – Parents by emperorblog(m): 6:43am On Oct 29, 2018
post=72471018:
NIGERIAN ARMYYYYYYYYY......
WAKE UP AND MARCH ON NOWWWW.....
.......after some quick and sensible investigation please.
Politics / Re: Yemi Osinbajo’s Love Story That Got People Talking by emperorblog(m): 6:53pm On Oct 28, 2018
JasonScoolari:
Truckload of bullshit coming from the Vice President of Strippers.
Romance / Re: Tall, Pretty & Busty Lady With Tiny Waist Dancing: See Reactions (video Pics) by emperorblog(m): 5:56pm On Oct 28, 2018
i think shes using extreme power belt
if u need one u can contact me
Crime / Re: Man Beats His Wife To Death, Stuffed Her Body In A Box, Gets Caught (Graphic Pix by emperorblog(m): 5:55pm On Oct 28, 2018
enjoy more story on my blog
CHECK MY SIGGY
Sports / Re: Helicopter Crash: Vichai Srivaddhanaprabha, His Daughter, 2 Pilots Were On Board by emperorblog(m): 3:11pm On Oct 28, 2018
may der soul rest in peace
Properties / Re: 3 Things To Do When Landlord Increases Your House Rent In Nigeria by emperorblog(m): 3:09pm On Oct 28, 2018
B3sty:
Thank God for his Blessings... For now, I don't have to pass through any Landlord wahala, I live in my own House and am so Happy... May God Bless all those aspiring to Build their own House...May God Bless our Hustle.... AMEN!!!


may god do our own also AMEN
Travel / Re: What Nationality Is Given To A Baby Born On A Plane? by emperorblog(m): 3:08pm On Oct 28, 2018
dis is pathetic
Literature / Re: My Personal Taste..(18+) by emperorblog(m): 12:12pm On Oct 28, 2018
Hellen123 Ekikor lovelylad dawno2008 Ifywildrose1

pls guys bear with me. i over schedule d episode 26 and am @ work till monday evening. before i will be able to operate a system. pls bare with me

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Events / Re: Nigerian Dwarf Weds His Tall Bride (Photos) by emperorblog(m): 6:11am On Oct 28, 2018
MONEY SPEAKING
Foreign Affairs / Re: Meet Amarachuka Enyia, Kanye West Supports Mayor Of Chicago Contestant With $73K by emperorblog(m): 6:09am On Oct 28, 2018
nanakgh:
Here in Africa your parent or someone close to you must av held that position before. Or you have to be just filthy rich. It's more like a monarchy in Africa for the rich and powerful. That's why we still have dictators who have ruled for 35 years and more still ruling in Africa. A giant black shithole it really is. Hope she wins.
Celebrities / Re: "Wizkid Stew Flavour" Now On Sale, Wizkid Reacts. by emperorblog(m): 9:46pm On Oct 27, 2018
LuciferYaweh:
Nigerian mothers should please desist from using this devilish seasoning for their own good.

One meal & your husband will become deadbeat.

Thank me later.

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