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kingswaydavid:
shola baba o..tolu baba o.....olamide mama o....this thread confirm...The grammer na wa o.....shola please lessen the ambiguity in ur diction as my brain dan start to they crash

Jayslyder:
i said d same thing.... i no fit dey check dictionary cos of story..

Okay. I'm gonna work on that.
I hope I can. But if you can read It to where it is now, that means you are already used to it.
Smiles.
Will definitely diminish the usage 'of big big grammars'

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Stay tuned.

Sweety189:
No wahala Shola, we dey follow you bumper to bumper. Thumbs up for the story so far, just learning the big big grammars.

Hmm...
Okay, let's learn together.

harunablezin:
mhmmmm! diz one tey gud well well..... how sure are we dat its not a planned work by Olamide?

I thought as much

TemmyT123:
Then, it would be Mrs Freda or anyone else that would lead to party.

Hahahha
Let's find out together.

Damolarh:
#Rugby_Tea nice story, tag me in your next write up

I will surely do that. �

TemmyT123:
I guess it is chinaza that barged in

Nice one, but what if she isn't?

Stay tuned.

eazykolobo:
ghost mode deactivated.... biko no b like larry sun oooo....plz i nid steady update to while away time as NYSC no wan gree release me.
was about gettin to an apogee of excitement bt d episode ended on a suspense level. omo iya mi, ori e wan be.
nice piece man

Thanks. Good morning Sir.

harunablezin:
fenks for the update but diz suspense nawa oooo

Don't mind Sola.
That was just the crux

Artzdanielsz:
No dull moment for this your tori. Nwanna jisi ike(bros well done) when is the next update.

Saturday as usual boss.

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My thanks goes to all of you. Thank you.

Jayslyder:
nice thing u got going bro..but hope u don't mind me making a suggestion??... dail down on d grammar a bit,try making ur work comprehensive by making use of plain and simple dictions...

I don't mind and I appreciate.

Will make changes in my next update sir.

Bluehaven:
You can tag me to this updates of yours 'aiit?!
I would appreciate if you do the needful...and do ensure to complete what you've started OlufemiWhit.

Yes sir.

Topestbilly:
The girl you people claimed voltron for nko?

She is in her mum's house.

*INSATIABLE*
~Story of a quiet Yoruba Demon~

Chapter 5 (Continuation)

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This chapter is adulterated, not suitable for readers under 18... Parental guidance is advised.

Jeez! They said that time waits for nobody, I am the one waiting for time now, waiting for when the closing bell would be rung. Isaac already gave me the assurance that I can spend as much time as I want, he would be in the hostel with Saheed after school and when I am through with Olamide, I should come around to inform him. What a pal of life he is.

The aura emanating from me today is different, anticipating when my lesson would start with Olamide. All my head could think of is 'Onomatopoeia, pun, litotes, hyperbole, Irony and the rest' I don't want to disappoint myself today, I just sat on my desk, rephrasing what I have learnt overnight, the activities going on in my head proliferated incessantly.

Finally, it was closing, I haven't seen Olamide. I was discomfited, all the joy in me was about to be submersed in nothingness. My anticipation, elucubration and preparation was all in vain... I guess I was played.
Stupid Tolu.

'Tolu! TOLU'
My train of thought crashed when I heard the piercing voice of whom I had been hoping for. When I saw her silhouette figure, a smile found its way to my face, I think I'm in Lust.



'Tolu, I am sorry I'm late, Mrs Freda is just releasing me from her office, I thought you would have gone home' she said precipitatedly.

My heart is already melted and I cant think of what to say. I just nodded my head as I acquiesced to her plea.

'So, where are we having the lesson now or you will wait till tomorrow?'

'*Smiles*, I already prepared a class' she triumphantly retorted, taking a grasp of my hand as she led the way to one of the classes at the extreme edge of the building. The class has been unused for some time now and less student frequent that area. I asked if she knows where she is going and she told me not to worry, the class is already prepared.

We finally got to the said class, it was oddly neat and a desk was placed at the angle 90� of the class. I quickly brought out my jotter that I will make use of in teaching her. Some salient points were already recorded in it and it will serve as a reminder should I forget any key word.

I cleared my throat, beckoning her to have her seat but she was feeling a bit uneasy. I noticed it when we were coming here but I kept the thought to myself, she is the one that knows what she is anxious about.

'Please give me a minute' she said with a pretentious look of calmness on her.

'it's okay, just be fast'


She left and was back in a jiffy, now she seems more comfortable or should I say she went to learn the mastery of concealing her emotions?

I quickly delved into action, talking about the different figures of speech, I gave her an example like onomatopoeia, we both laughed about the name.
You see 'Onomatopoeia is a figure of speech that makes use of the sound of an object to represent or describe that object. E.g, the grnnn grnnn of the telephone, the papapa pupu pum pum skya of the music, the shhhh of the snake, l was making up different sounds to depict an item and she also added her quota, it wasn't long before she told me I should allow her to have a quick nap, saying it won't be more than two minutes.

I wanted to object but I saw that we were almost through, so I gave her the go ahead to quickly take the nap.

She then laid her head on the desk, I was gazing at the book, looking at the next example to give her and I think I sensed something odd.

I could feel a hand gently caressing my thigh, sending shrills and tingling sensation to my fragile brain, I looked down and I saw she had her hands on my lap. I wanted to stop her, I wanted to...

Before my brain could process the next line of action , her hand already made a bold attempt at fiddling with my zip, I felt my body stiffened, my di*k (panshan) is already rock hard, my hands were just on the desk, lost on what to do. Seeing the budge, it seems it was the go ahead she was looking for as she made use of both her hands now, zipping off my trouser and yanking the soft fabric debarring panshan from erecting fully.
The moment it was torn, panshan arose like a mighty hero , a hero with his helmet on fire.

A part of me wanted to run away but the preponderant part want to do this. I'm no more myself and I easily gave in, the sordid part of me winning the conflicting war, she must have seen the resolution in me and the fire burning in my eyes, the flames of desire in her was already an inferno
Holding the already erected Panshan, she sassily spat on the shaft, moisturising the tip as she uses her hand to lubricate the remaining fleshy part that was all begging for her unwavering attention.

I guess the size of Panshan shocked her because she started running her hands back and forth in a ferocious manner.

She slowed down and was now going gently, moans of the orgy escaping my lips as I gasped in excitement.

Without informing me, she guided Panshan into her mouth... Awwwww.. Aaaaaw... I screamed in ecstasy, whining her mouth on Panshan, I don't know when I start to speak in tongues, mumbling incoherent words as her mouth makes slurping sound on Panshan.

All licentious video I watched was replaying in my head, I couldn't believe this sensual feeling, Panshan was fully aroused, I was so lost in her mouth gig that I didn't know When she loosened my belt, taking her mouth off, panshan dangled in the air greedily wanting to have more.
Hmmm, panshan must be Oliver twist.
She dragged me up, melting her lips on mine and her right hand still caressing panshan slowly...
She bent down this time around, sliding panshan into her mouth with her face looking up as we exchange Ineffable looks of pleasure, she seem to be a pro at this, kneeling down and was using the tip of her tongue to tingle the shaft, I felt this wave of pleasure hitting me left and right, I closed my eyes and WHAAAAARM!!!!

Someone mistakenly barged into the class ��

Awwwww




#Sola
#Rugby_Team

Dear reader,
I am sorry for the delay in today's update. I got held up in school and all effort in reaching my devy proved futile.

Have this update as a show of good faith.
I remain my humble self... Shola.

*INSATIABLE*
~Story of a quiet Yoruba Demon~
Chapter 5


Rumour must be a prostitute because it spreads anyhow.

As we were dropped at the front of the school's gate, we had this melancholic look on us as we walk towards our classroom. Still on our way, one of the teachers doing TP in our school signalled us that we were both needed in the principal's office right away.

We walked grudgingly towards the principal's office, knowing he can't do anything to us. Isaac even suggested maybe he wanted to hear the gist of what unfolded at Black Diamond High School.


'kpo kpo kpo' we knocked on his office.

'come in' a female voice from inside beckoned on us.

We opened the door and saw the receptionist; arranging some books with her usual mischievous frown that rarely leaves her ugly and contorted face. she looked up and kept silent. There was an unexplained exchange of glance, this got awkward and I decided to say something, seems she saw my displeasure as she outrightly pointed to the principal's angle;an office that is annexed to hers. We didn't even budge at her reaction as we went to meet the principal; the person we came for.

Opening his half closed door came the shrewd voice

'Emm Eh en(He cleared his throat, and readjusted his spectacles)... Tolu and Isaac, both of you got into an altercation that resulted in one of you being stabbed.
Isaac, how are you doing?'

'I am fine sir' Isaac responded cooly.

He continued
'For engaging in a fight, you both have to be disciplined and this would serve as a deterrent to others who think because they have...
his voice quietly trailed off. I guess the repercussion of what he is about to say just occurred to him and he is weighing if to say it or not because we might relay what ever he said to our ever gallant dad.
Only God knows what would happened if he should say anything derogatory.

He was about to continue his speech when the receptionist walked in, her hands clinging to the phone, it seems the call must be a very important one due to her facial disposition.

The principal was pondering if to answer the call or not but looking at the anxiety and seriousness in the receptionist's face, he just took a second glance at us and coming into a conclusion, he hurriedly dismissed us, saying he would call us whenever there is a need for it.

We kowtowed and muttered a faint 'Thank you' as we left for our classes, maintaining our pristine demeanor as a show of deference.

Settling down in the class was a bit hard, considering the fact that something odd happened in the morning and many are ecstatic to hear from the horsemouth. That would be from Isaac though, because people know I am taciturn and won't want to ask me anything; thinking I might flare up.

The noise slowly dwindled as they all had their gaze on us, their mumbling became faint as it is ostensible that we were the subject of discussion, changing the topic in a futile effort so we won't suspect anything.

Isaac and I easily found our way to our desk but something is amiss; Saheed is not in the class. This is very unlikely especially when we are not yet on break.
Asking a classmate beside us, he said he hasn't seen him also but I was sure I saw him on the assembly ground today.


We had to be phlegmatic of the silent muffles in the class and couldn't wait for the 'ever pleasing' sound of the school bell.

Finally, the bell was rung and everyone entered into a frenzy mood. Most were contemplating if nearing us would be a good idea or not, seeing we didn't join in the euphoria, many quickly stayed put and decided it would be best to approach us later.

'Hello Tolu'
I looked up, it was no other person than Olamide. Olamide is one of the prettiest girl in the school, her beauty made her infamous across several schools in Lagos. Truly, she is an epitome of beauty.
Her chocolate skin is ever radiant, nights several boys have spent just to have a walk with her, the pride of having such beauty as a friend, tall with the coca-cola shape men would kill for.
Her beauty Is extraordinary but her achilles heel is that she is very proud.

Her pride had won her a ticket to my black list, rumour once had it that she is dating an Alhaji. All the accusations labelled against her made her to be at the very pinnacle of my black list.

I was lost in my train of thought when she called me for the second time
'Tolu!!!'
It was Isaac that gave me a slight nudge, making me to regain my composure.


'... how are you?' I faintly asked.

I felt surprised when she asked Isaac to excuse us.
Isaac quickly made a sharp wink at me and strolled off to look for Saheed.

'Tolu, please can you teach me the 'figure of speech' today?'

I looked at her with mixed feelings, something is not adding up. The ever proud Olamide asking me to teach her... Unbelievable!

'Teach you, (smiles) or you should be the one to teach me. You are in Art class and there is also Emmanuel in your class, I remembered he was among those who had 'A' in literature in the penultimate exam.

'I saw him there before coming to you, if you don't want to teach me, just say it' she flared, in the process shifting her skirt upward in a bid to readjust her dress.

I hurriedly took my eyes off her, not wanting her to have an inclination that I saw her while she was adjusting her dress.


Jeez, what is with chocolate skinned girls and me? I once has a crush on her in Ss1 but due to my reticent nature, not even Isaac knew I had a feeling for her then though he suspected and once confronted me about it, but I debunked his claim, tagging it as baseless. Hmm, that was then.


'Okay, I will teach you' I muttered cohesively.
'where will I see you after class' she asked, feeling excited

'please, It is definitely not today, I am very tired for now, maybe tomorrow' I caustically emphasised.

I don't think I... she was saying when I saw chinaza approaching us with what seems like fury in her demeanor. I just hope they don't fight, both have been involved in an altercation before which led to fight and banter, calling each other unprintable names, the fight was only subdued by the intervention of the principal who mandated them to make peace with each other. Peace? No, because they still have grudge they are harbouring against each other thought it is unpronounced.

Olamide was taken aback when she saw how chinaza took a grip of my hand, telling me to follow her to the field that she has something to show me.

I subtly resisted but she still has her hold on me, she tried dragging me and I had to follow her movement wanting to save face for her. I guess I would tell her how mad I was when we get to the field, she exchanged this sort of devilish look with Olamide and strode off, holding my hands.

'Till tomorrow Tolu' Olamide bellowed from the back as I was dragged off by chinaza.


When we got to the field, I let go off her. She could see how infuriated I was. She quickly became sober and compunctious.

'Okay, what do you want me to see'

She didn't say a word, when I pestered, she was reluctant at first but later gave in, saying she doesn't want Olamide to be near me as she delved into how egregious Olamide is.

I chuckled when I heard her munificence, how I wish she could decipher an inch of my depravity, she could see the monster in me that wants to be freed, the vitiation written all over me. So she thought I am the sanctimonious type whom Olamide is trying to vitiate... Who the hell does she think she is? Do I look like a kid to her?


I feigned a temporary annoyance and left her on the field standing alone. She tried apologising but I went deaf on her, I'm done with people being touchy.

My mum is so touchy, she can't believe I am capable of sordid things. I want to live up to her expectations and that is what is debarring me from exploring my teenage years. I don't need another touchy person in my life.


Trying to clear my mind off what happened, there are only two people that can facilitate and precipitate such process, no other persons than Isaac and Saheed but since I haven't seen Saheed, there is only one place he would be which is the school's farm.

The school's farm has been our illegal harbour since 20 BC. It is evident that when the missionary were citing the school, they overlooked this area which others call FARM but we trio Christened the farm to be known as 'Forbidden Kingdom'. It is only those to be punished that are dispatched to spend their day in the FARM and it is very rare before one would be subjected to go labour in the forbidden kingdom because some wild animals were once spotted in it.

I got there and I wasn't disappointed seeing Isaac and Saheed both sitting at our usual spot but they weren't alone, some ss2 girls are seen frolicking around them, seeing me, the laugh turned into a silent hiss.

A smile crept on Isaac's face the moment he saw me, the girls started evicting themselves one by one, my presence had caused a negative arousal. The hesitant ones among them were kept on their toes, they know me to be eclectic and rumour depicts me as a no nonsense senior.

When I got closer, one of them stood up to meet me, seeing my countenance, she quickly muttered incoherent words, took her bags and left with the others following suit.

Saheed couldn't contain his emotion as he bursted into a bout of laughter, Isaac looking at me in a perplexed manner asked what Olamide wants.
Saheed also became silent, his silence, urging me to 'fire down'

'Tolu, you are the baba for the girls oo. So, even Olamide want to be your faithful fan. I told you, you must surely get laid before leaving this school' Saheed quietly chipped in.


I laughed over his tantrums and told them what transpired between Olamide and Chinaza, leaving out the part where I left Chinaza stranded. Isaac opined I should have sided with Olamide while Saheed oppugned Isaac's stand, he was of the opinion that going with Chinaza was the best decision.


Talks after talks, stories after stories and I didn't know when I combobulated Into an extricable laughter.
I was still enjoying the moment when the school bell rang, notifying everyone that the break was over.

Isaac and I still had that phobia in us, going home and meeting my uncle, we obviously don't know if we are on idem page with him, his actions this morning were too ambiguous for us to be able to decipher if we won't be chastised when we get home. For one, I was shocked my uncle could take such drastic step as he did today... but hey! There was a reason he was nicknamed 'ASKARI'

Tomorrow is Friday, today might just be the last day I would spend at Isaac's house and my thought centers on Olamide. How will I be able to teach her? where is it going to take place? Hope I won't disappoint?

We finished our classes for the day and left for home.

On our way home, Isaac kept reassuring me that there would be no problem, I didn't know he had a plan. It wasn't until we got home before he brought out a gigantic voluminous textbook on literature

'' Tolu, do you see this book? It might look like an 'edition 7' of the Oxford dictionary but trust me, after reading this, you will 'overteach' Olamide. In short, you will teach her more than we have ever been taught in Apex High School. This textbook is what I call ' *Ogbontarigi*' in literature'' Isaac chortled


' Hahahahaha... Isaac, stop goofing. How do you expect me to read this? Even if I should elucubrate, I wouldn't still be able to comprehend what's in it. This is bigger than three of our subjects combined'.


'Tolu, you will have to teach her, you know that a hunter that uses an elephant to set a trap, that hunter must have something ginormous to catch. This textbook is your elephant trap, that why it's looking big and Olamide is the big animal. If you don't mind, I can give you an easy way to toast her' Isaac chipped in jocosely.

'Taarh! Just give me the textbook and stop sugar coating it, moreover, I will be going back home on Saturday morning, leaving you to your boredom. How is your side? (pointing towards his ribs)
I heard those boys wanted to massacre your ribs? Just thank God I was there' I said pouting my lips.

His demeanour quickly mutated to that of anger

'Tolu, please, tomorrow night, start going to your house'


We laughed over it and soon ate, he got entangled with his phone while I held on to Isaac's *ogbontarigi*, reading from page to page.

The day darkened, heralding the quietness of night as it crept on the sky. my uncle wasn't at home for that night so we just rolled up on the bed, curling to the pillow and Isaac was whisked to the dream land.

My eyes couldn't close, I have had an adept profundity in what I am to teach Olamide tomorrow, some salient point was jotted down, sleep couldn't sweep me off, the anxiety in me reached its apogee.

*****
It is infelicitous that what I prepared for wasn't what I met the next day, what happened the next day opened a new chapter in my life, not just any page but the phase of awakening the sleeping Demon in me.

Update drops 8pm tomorrow. I love you all. Muahhh