By sheer determination, Tope was able to remain steadfast in passing the test. In the morning after the third night, he was pleased with himself. He woke up six a.m and woke her up.

‘I’ve passed the test,’ he told her.

‘Yeah, congratulations.’ She stood up and started wearing her t-shirt.

‘Can’t we do it now?’ he asked.

‘Do what?’

‘Can’t we make love?’

She shook her head. ‘Not when you have two more tests to go.’

‘Hmn.’ He remembered she had said something like that. There was no need to hurry her. He would wait. ‘So, what’s the second test?’

She grinned and wore a bum short under the top. ‘Be patient,’ she said. ‘I’ll soon tell you.’

She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. ‘I’m on afternoon duty today, so I’ll be staying around till noon.’

‘No problem,’ he replied. ‘You can keep the spare key.’

She sat on the bed and stared at him. He stared back anxiously.

‘Now, the second test.’

‘Yes, tell me.’

She nodded. ‘You’ll buy seven white handkerchiefs. From today, you’ll sleep with seven different prostitutes. You’ll use each of the
handkerchief a day to wipe your manhood after the intercourse, each handkerchief for the act. You must not sleep with a particular one
twice. On the seventh day, you’ll bring the seven handkerchiefs to me.’

Tope opened his mouth. ‘Prostitutes? Did I hear you say prostitutes?’

‘That’s right.’

‘What did you take me for?’ he demanded. ‘I’m a decent guy, for heavens’ sake!’

‘Well, decent or not, that’s the second test.’

He stared at her. She had said it so calmly, as if she was asking him to do a simple task like plucking seven mangoes. He thought over
what she had said and shook his head. ‘Give me another test. If you want me to sleep with you for another seven days without sex, all well
and good. I don’t want this second test you have given me.’

She looked at him coolly. ‘Then, let’s call the whole thing off. It’s either you do that, or you forget every other thing.’

He sighed. His mind was busy. It would be an irony that he as a journalist who had written against commercial sex business would be the
one to patronize sex workers every day for the next seven days. He sighed again. This lady could give him power and wealth as she had
promised. Why back out now?

‘Alright,’ he said. ‘I’ll do it.’

‘You’re not to use any condom,’ she added. ‘And make sure your semen does not touch the handkerchief.’
He nodded again.

‘Good. That’s how to be a man.’

Hmmmmm
This is serious

The second test it like passing through the red Sea.

This one is ritual o

Mavikolo2020:
This one is ritual o

Lol

I am tired of this lady This one is ritual Thanks bro more update

dis lady won finish Tope carrier






even if God himself wan help u, u must work. But dis one tire me gan, okay wat of he come catch gonor/other std on d second day of d deal, how will he complete d remaining 5days?

Can't do this wan ooo, she should keep her help

Haba, kilodede

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Wow more updates can't wait longer

Tope sighed again. When he was going to work, he planned how he would go about doing his second ‘test.’ He knew some joints between his house and Ogba bus stop where there commercial sex workers. He would have to visit only one joint and moved to another one the following day as he must not sleep twice with a particular woman.

He bought a dozen of white handkerchiefs. He would be picking them one by one and would keep the ones he had used in a separate place. By seven in the evening, he went to the closest one to his dark. When he got to the bar, the place was already brimming with customers who were coming in to enjoy the evening session.

He ordered for drinks of malt. He wasn’t taking alcohol and it was a little bit odd that he was the only man not drinking strong stuff at that very time. He could see some of the sex workers hovering around. Many were in skimpy dresses and they tried to woo customers with their coquettish looks. He beckoned at a slim but busty one. She eagerly moved to his side.

‘Good evening,’ he greeted.

‘Good evening, lover boy,’ she answered.

He looked her all over. She was pretty, slim, but busty. Yes, he would start with this lady.

‘How much d’you charge?’ he asked her.

‘It depend o, on what you want. Whether na short time, or till day break. Whether we go do am here or you wan carry me to your place.
Whether na quick sex or you want romance. Whether na Mouth Gig or direct.’

There was no need he wasted time. ‘I want quick sex,’ he said.

She told him how much it would cost. He agreed without argument.

‘Let’s go,’ she said eagerly.

He finished the last of his drink and followed her through a dimly light passage to an equally dim room. There was a small bed in the room, but they would not be using it.

She stretched her right hand towards him. ‘Oga, where my pay?’

He understood it was pay before service. From his side pocket, he brought out his purse and counted the amount she had asked for.

‘Good,’ she said. ‘You be correct guy.’

She unzipped his trousers and held his dick. It responded immediately. She smiled at him, unzipped her short skirt and pulled it down.
She turned her back to him and spread her legs. Her bum rubbed against his prick. He held her waist from behind and inserted his organ into her waiting pussy. He was surprised he was enjoying the act. His hands moved from her waist to her bum and back to her waist as he banged her. Within five minutes, it was all over. He quickly withdrew his organ as soon as he climaxed.

He asked for the toilet and went there. Then carefully, he brought the handkerchief from his back pocket and wiped his penis. He folded the handkerchief and put it back at the rear pocket. He smiled to himself at the success of day one of his test.




Andy, Calista’s brother, who just came from Canada, came to the hospital where his sister worked to see the place. But beyond knowing where Calista worked, Andy was there to see the beautiful nurse his sister had talked about. Calista and Rita worked in the same hospital and had told Rita how her brother would wish to take Rita to Canada as his wife. Andy was approaching forty and one of his reasons for visiting Nigeria was to pick a wife. His sister had told him about a junior nurse in her working place. He was told that Rita was cool, reserved and decent, and would be a good wife.

When Calista first approached Rita and tried to watch-make between her brother and the junior colleague, Rita was unimpressive.

‘He is ready to take you to Canada ASAP,’ Calista had said.

Rita remained unimpressive. Today, Andy himself came around to see the unwilling Rita and to see how he could woo her. He told his sister to call Rita as he would love to have a chat with her. Rita went to meet him just to fulfill righteousness. As soon as he saw her, he was convincingly desirous of getting her as his own.

‘I don’t understand your unwillingness to accept me,’ Andy told Rita. ‘I’m very serious about marrying you and taking you to Canada to be with me. I’m ready to see your people now so that we can start formalizing the plan. I really want to marry you.’

Rita sighed. ‘There’s nothing you have said which Nurse Calista has not said. Just like I told her, I’m not interested in marriage.’

Andy was confounded. ‘But how could you say you were not interested in marriage. You’re not too young to marry, are you?’

‘No, I’m not.’

‘So, why’re you saying you’re not interested? See, I’m really serious about what I’m telling you. Let me show you how serious I am.’ He removed his purse from his pocket, opened it and counted out two hundred dollars. ‘Take this and buy something. The moment you say yes to my proposition, I will surprise you with many good things.’

Rita was reluctant to take the money from him. ‘Taking it does not guarantee anything,’ she said.

‘Just take it,’ Andy urged.

She took the money. ‘Alright, I’ll think over your proposition.’

‘Ah, thank you. I’ll be glad if your answer is positive.’ Andy was all smiles. ‘Er, can I have your number?’

Rita gave it to him. He was glad and hopeful the dollars would do wonders and make her change her mind.

Doctor Sam passed the corridor where Andy was chatting Rita up. He eyed her and moved on. Since the incident some days ago when he had experienced temporary partial paralysis, Sam had been keeping Rita at arm’s length. The worse thing was he could not tell anybody what he had experienced. He had the belief that nobody would believe him.

Rita collected the money from Andy just for the sake of collecting it. She knew what her mission was and it never included going to Canada. If Andy liked, let him give her one million dollars, that would not change Rita’s mind.



For the next days, Tope moved from one brothel to another, meeting one sex worker or the other. He decided he might as well make the best out of the situation he found himself. To this extent, he picked different partners – the short, the slim, the fat, the tall and so on – for his pleasure.

On the seventh day, he decided to go to Ikeja. The joint was close to Isheri. Far from where he lived. As usual, he ordered for malt drinks while he observed the activities going on in the bar. The music of Fela Anikulapo titled ‘Lady’ was playing loudly. He swayed his body gently to the music. A middle-aged man with a grin approached.

Nawa oooo



OP tanks for the update

Nice 1

On the seventh day, he decided to go to Ikeja. The joint was close to Isheri. Far from where he lived. As usual, he ordered for malt drinks while he observed the activities going on in the bar. The music of Fela Anikulapo titled ‘Lady’ was playing loudly. He swayed his body gently to the music. A middle-aged man with a grin approached.
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inyanma!! am smelling (in Falz voice)

op, thanks for the update

Interesting

We need some more

Thanks for the update

This Rita girl, preys on men's greed for wealth,fame and power to gain souls for her growth in power.

Mehn dicking a harrlot is a no no. Talk more of doing it without protection. Hmmm.

On the seventh day, he decided to go to Ikeja. The joint was close to Isheri. Far from where he lived. As usual, he ordered for malt drinks while he observed the activities going on in the bar. The music of Fela Anikulapo titled ‘Lady’ was playing loudly. He swayed his body gently to the music. A middle-aged man with a grin approached.

‘Welcome, oga,’ the man greeted.

Tope nodded at him.

The man pulled a chair and sat close to him. ‘In case you need a lady, let me know. I can get you any category you want.’

Tope instantly became interested. ‘Such as?’

‘We have sweet sixteen, young ladies, matured ladies and sex mamas.’

Tope grinned. He had virtually had all the categories except sweet sixteen. He hoped she would not be under-aged. ‘Alright, get me sweet
sixteen,’ he said.

The man smiled and went off. A minute later, a girl came to him. She was dark, and – like many other ladies there – wore skimpy clothes.
She could be between seventeen and twenty. Tope nodded.

‘Good evening,’ the girl greeted. ‘Mind if I sit?’

He smiled at her. ‘Please, have your seat,’ he told her.

She sat by his side.

‘What’s your name?’ he asked. He had not been asking others that but he felt like asking this one.

‘Rita,’ she said.

Another Rita, his mind said. She was probably not giving him her real name. He shrugged.

‘Do you want some drinks?’ he asked.

She shook her head. ‘Business first.’

He smiled at her. He liked that business-mindedness.

‘How much d’you charge?’

She gave him different packages and options.

He nodded. So, if I want to take you overnight, how much?’

She told him. He nodded. He might as well take her home.

‘I’ll take you overnight. What drinks d’you want?’

‘Small stout,’ she said.

He grinned and ordered for the drinks.

‘How old are you?’ he asked.

She shook her head. ‘I’m not supposed to get personal with you,’ she answered.

‘I like your English,’ he commented.

‘Thanks.’ She looked at him seriously. ‘Before I follow you, you will have to pay me half of the money.’

He grinned. ‘That will be no problem.’ He brought out the money and handed it to her.

As if by magic, the man that had first approached him came to meet the lady. She smiled and counted off some money to him. He
disappeared again.

Some minutes later, he stood up and she followed him. His car was an old model Honda Accord. They entered the car and he drove off.
Fifteen minutes later, they were at his mini flat at Ogba.

‘Welcome to my humble place,’ he said.

‘It’s a nice little place,’ she replied.

They might as well take their time, he reasoned. He switched on the television and played a DVD movie. ‘Do you want anything?’ he asked.

She shook her head.

‘Come and sit by my side,’ he asked her.

She did as she was told.

‘Am I allowed to be romantic with you?’ he asked.

‘Romantic in what way?’

‘Romantic such as kissing you.’

She smiled and shrugged. ‘You’re free.’

Hope dis last one will not cause trouble for him abi is she Rita

Tope want money by all means

I just hope this doesn't end badly

Thanks for the update

Haaaaa, Tope hope say u never kin carry nau.


OP tanks for the update

Neeexxxttt

He who the gods want to kill, they first make mad. Cos if he's not mad, I see no reason why he couldn't just bang the girl in the club and wrap up his business.

Wow!! wow!!! wow!! this story is so thrilling, fascinating and captivating. Keep d update coming bro

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Wow!! wow!!! wow!! this story is so thrilling, fascinating and captivating. Keep d update coming bro

Thanks for the compliments.

cool story. love the way you twist the story from regular stories I do reads.

Something fishy is about to happen.

Thank me later

‘Am I allowed to be romantic with you?’ he asked.

‘Romantic in what way?’

‘Romantic such as kissing you.’

She smiled and shrugged. ‘You’re free.’

He nodded. His used his left hand to wrap her shoulders. It was as if she was waiting for that. She snuggled up to him and put her right
hand on his lap.

‘You’re pretty,’ he commented.

She smiled again. ‘Thank you.’

He kissed her. It was a soft kiss, but it soon became deep. His right hand moved down from the shoulder to her chest. He placed it on her
left breast and squeezed it. He removed her top and red bra. Her breasts, just as he expected, looked fresh and firm. He caressed them
and used his to tongue to play with the nipples. The nipples were erect. She moaned to encourage him on.

‘Let’s go inside.’ He took her to the bedroom and switched off the light. His mouth went to her breasts again. She unzipped his trousers
and fondled his private organ. It was now solidly hard. Then he remembered that he had brought her for a purpose and must not allow
passion to carry him away.

‘What style d’you want?’ she asked.

‘Doggy,’ he answered.

‘Okay.’ She removed her mini skirt and pantie. Her pussy was completely wet as she was fully ready for him. She knelt on the bed on all
four while he stood and placed her bum close to his dick. He tried to enter her from behind and realized that her pussy was a little bit tight.

‘Wait, let me use lubricant.’ She brought the gel out and rubbed it on her vagina. The next attempt he made to enter her was easy and
smooth. He moved rhythmically while she wiggled and moaned. It must be part of the job. His hands reached for her boobs and he
alternated between handling them and holding her waist. He closed his eyes as he surfed Fantasy Island. He realized that of all the sex he
had been having in the last six days, this was the most enjoyable. He withdrew just before he released and spilled his semen on her bum.
He then picked his trousers and went to the bathroom/ toilet. From the back pocket, he removed a white handkerchief to complete his
unholy act.

Seconds later, she too went to the bathroom to freshen up. He was lying on the bed in his boxer shorts when she returned. She was still
naked and he could see that she had a great figure. She came to lie by his side. He suddenly remembered that he was asked to sleep only
once with each of the lady he had picked for the day.

Would doing it the second or more time not portend danger? He was not sure, but it was better he took precaution. He decided he would
not take on ‘Rita’ again. He would just caress and handle her.

‘Are you tired already?’ she asked.

He smiled. ‘I don’t think so.’

‘Alright. Let’s do it again, this time slowly.’

‘No. Let me not bother you.’

She seemed surprised. ‘Bother? I’m here so that you can bother me.’

‘No more sex,’ he said, ‘but I’ll play with you.’

She shrugged. ‘As you like it.’

Just as he said, he did not have further intercourse with her, despite her prodding. When she saw his erection, she smiled.

‘Perhaps you prefer a hand job or a Mouth Gig,’ she suggested.

‘Hand job,’ he muttered.

She removed the gel from her handbag and rubbed it on her palm. She then rubbed his dick the way she had learned to do it. He responded
with delightful moans. While she worked on his dick, his hands gleefully fondled her boobs. After some minutes, he came again.

Early the following morning, he paid her the full balance and even added transport fares. She was surprised at his generosity. Before she
finally left, she gave him her number in case he needed her service again.

After she had gone, Tope called the real Rita. ‘The second test is completed,’ he announced, almost proudly.