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"Well, he surprisingly appeared behind me just as I was about leaving the restroom. I remember him talking a bit, we barely introduced ourselves as I wasn't paying attention. But we ended up mak making out" "You only made out?" I smiled as I replied "of course Doctor, we were going to advance but we were interrupted, so I left out of embarrassment" "Hmmmm, so no exchange of names or numbers?" "None of that, but I guess faith found a way to bring us together" "Would you describe your relationship as a friendly one?" "Yes, why not?" I asked rhetorically "How often do you both sit down to discuss issues pertaining to either family or work?" "Err, thinking about it now, not quite often. Like I said, we hardly ever talk" "I see" he said as he scribbled something in his book again. "Okay Anna, I guess our session for today is over" "Oh wow, it went so fast. It feels good to talk to someone" "Hope to see you tomorrow ma'am" "Most definitely, I hope this works as well" http://sandraakaelu..com/2016/09/rage-part-2.html |
He's a bit feisty" I said filled with grimace. "Okay Anna, I guess we'll start from inception. How long have you been married?" "Four years, precisely we'll be four years next week" "That's good! Any kids?" "None yet, but with the way things are, I don't think there'll be anytime soon" "Have you both ever discussed having kids?" "To be honest, not really. I mean we're still early in our marriage" "How often do you guys fight or argue?" "Well, almost everyday for the past year. It's been months of rancorous disputes, we just never seem to agree." "Has he ever abused you? Like hit you?" "Not physically but I'll say emotionally. Richard is rather generous with words" "Now that's something" he said scribbling something in his book. "Where did you both first meet?" He asked. (Sigh) "We met at a night club" I said as I slightly guffawed. "I was a total mess that night. I can't even recall how I ended up at the club because sincerely I've always been so demure and pious" "Would you like a cup of tea before we move on?" "No thanks, water would do" I was offered a cup of water by his secretary. "I remember my parents just recently got separated and I was such a wreck. I was drinking at the bar and unbeknownst to me, Richard paid for all my bottles before I could object" "Sounds like something more spicy happened" http://sandraakaelu..com/2016/09/rage.html |
I was startled out of my reverie by a loud call of my name. "Mrs Annalisa! Ma'am! Mrs Annalisa! The doctor can see you now" the secretary said almost shouting. "Oh I'm so sorry, thank you" I said as I walked to his office. "Goodday Mrs Powell" he said politely "Goodday Doctor Oliver" "Take a seat ma'am, I well hope these sessions are of help" "I hope so too. You can call me Anna by the way. "Sooo, Anna, what is the situation at hand?" "Well, Doctor I'm having problems with my marriage" "Sounds disturbing, especially with that look on your face. Aren't you and your husband supposed to be having this therapy?" "It's more than that Doctor , I can't exactly explain what's going on between us, I mean myself and Richard my husband. And about coming together, He vehemently refused to come (sigh). http://sandraakaelu..com/2016/09/rage.html |
So I'm about writing a new story, and I can only post frequently depending on how well it's being read. I hope we all enjoy it. RAGE "Hello, I'm Annalisa Powell and I've got an appointment with Dr Oliver" I said. "Oh Goodday! By 12pm?" The secretary asked checking through her computer. "You may take a seat ma'am, you'll be called in shortly" she said. "Oh thank you" I replied. "I think we need therapy Richard, we can't go on like this. We never seem to call a truce, our marriage is gra gr gradually.. "Crumbling?" Richard said interrupting. "Well yes!" I said. "Then go if you want to, I don't wish to be involved" "But Richard, we both need this" "Maybe YOU need this, I might be a little less busy but definitely not interested in some shitty therapy, I don't think I want to have this conversation anymore" he said as he walked out. "But Richard! Richard! Richard!" |
So I'm about writing a new story, and I can only post frequently depending on how well it's being read. I hope we all enjoy it. RAGE "Hello, I'm Annalisa Powell and I've got an appointment with Dr Oliver" I said. "Oh Goodday! By 12pm?" The secretary asked checking through her computer. "You may take a seat ma'am, you'll be called in shortly" she said. "Oh thank you" I replied. "I think we need therapy Richard, we can't go on like this. We never seem to call a truce, our marriage is gra gr gradually.. "Crumbling?" Richard said interrupting. "Well yes!" I said. "Then go if you want to, I don't wish to be involved" "But Richard, we both need this" "Maybe YOU need this, I might be a little less busy but definitely not interested in some shitty therapy, I don't think I want to have this conversation anymore" he said as he walked out. "But Richard! Richard! Richard!" |
IF ONLY SHE... Continuation required a response. And just as he was about to penetrate, I used two knives to stab his both legs, he was totally displeased! "Ah! Claudia, how dare you" I guffawed at his remark as I held the last knife up "you're such a sadistic & perverted animal and I hope you rot in hell" his skin bristled with sweat and his face with grimace as I stabbed his groin with the last knife. Letter for Mum Hi mother, I never understood how you could be so naive and impervious of everything that went on around you. Your devil of a partner Charles you brought in four years ago managed to ruin my life. I've been a sex slave for months & a stoic for years but you never noticed! If only you listened to me, things would be different. I already reported him to the police and I don't hope to see either of you soon. Live well Claudia. I scooted off immediately on foot. I had no idea where I was headed but this was my best form of escape. If only she listened to me.. |
SPDAZZY:She's so stupid !!! |
There's a continuation to the story , here we go... IF ONLY SHE... Continuation The sex episodes begun and I became his slave. He would continuously prattle about how pretty my body was and my grimace always earned me whips. At first, he would use his belt, then later advanced to using shackles and handcuffs. I was living in hell. Afterwards, he introduced me to a sex club as he begun doing drugs. This was where I found redemption. Although I had to sleep with multiple of men every night blindfolded, I became friends with a certain bartender George. You might wonder where mum was at all these. She was at home thinking everything was normal. George knew about everything that happened but always tried to keep his cool. His attempt at defending me during one of the sex episodes was thwarted by Charles. He saw it as an aspersion on his path. After that night, George was never seen again, even his friends knew nothing about his whereabout. I was lonely and filled with resentment once again. A week later whilst taking out the trash, I came across a strange bag. I thought it contained a dead animal as blood was gushing out. But behold it was 'a hand'. I was truly petrified as my eyes clung to a particular finger with a ring ; it was the same ring George always had on. I was furious! A few days before my birthday which was never memorable, I decided to stand up to that demon Charles. I thought about the best way to destroy him but since he was an incorrigible Bastard, he didn't deserve anything extraordinary. During our daily routines of Staring, I decided to take three knives along. As usual, he was ogling at my breasts like an animal and even as assertive as he was, he was oblivious of my sudden willingness to be obedient. "Widen those legs, yes just like that. You look absolutely beautiful and yummy or don't you think so?" My head moved in an almost imperceptible nod as every question whether rhetorical or not.... |
LePrezident:According to that story , she was attracted to every good looking guy she saw & that's normal cause of her hormones at that age & because of what she watches/watched as well A nympho would probably be attracted to the gateman and any random guy. |
LePrezident:I don't feel she should be labeled a nympho at that age. |
LePrezident:Yes it is , she was still at her age of prime & excitement. She shouldn't necessary be labeled as a nymphomaniac |
Isn't all these a lot for a 17 year old ? I mean it's a whole lot. |
New story IF ONLY SHE... This may come across as a rather cliched story on sexual harassment but this is my story and its undoubtedly more than that. A story on how I endured sadism for 4 years. "Widen those legs, yes just like that. You're absolutely beautiful & yummy or don't you think so?" My head moved in an almost imperceptible nod as every question whether rhetorical or not required a response. No reply came with series of unending pain. I'm Claudia Micheals and I'm 18 years old. My father abandoned my mother and I four years ago and since then I've grown into stoicism. My mother became miserable after Dad left us. She happened to meet her boyfriend Charles during one of her nights of drunken reveling, a lifestyle she recently took pleasure in. Charles never left our house after that night. After two weeks, I thought he could be the best replacement of Dad as we had a common affinity and he helped mum get through her depression. Unfortunately, I was totally oblivious of the beast he truly was. He was a few years younger than mum but it didn't matter as she looked totally in love with him. It wasn't until after a few months that everything changed. It was more like he waited a few to show how nefarious he was. At first, he would unabashedly walk around naked and act like it was completely normal. He would call me even in my trepidation to stare. Any strive to look away came with a ton of slaps. At 15, I stopped attending school. Mum was really gullible as he had no stress in making her believe home schooling was better. He claimed to know adequate teachers for the job too and saw it as a way to prevent her from dissipating on school. Contrary to my mum's knowledge, he never even bought me a book. As your guess might be, all my attempts at telling mum how terrible Charles was were frustrated. Instead I was severely chastised for 'badmouthing'. At 16, my breasts were fully grown and Charles was in charge of buying my underwear.... Continue below http://sandraakaelu..com/2016/08/if-only-she.html |
piperson:This is really true Someone who claims to be busy doesn't deserve you. |
KUNZEH:This is really good |
Remember you can still read up other stories on the blog and even latter episodes. This is episode 9 Miranda. Episode 9 "Are you sure you're not mixing something up?" "No ma'am" Meanwhile, I could already hear people wailing silently behind me and I quickly got out of the line to call Des. "Great, just great" I said to myself as the coverage at the bank was extremely poor today. I stepped out. Des and I always had a similar class late on Mondays so he was probably in school. Decision making time, I had already dialed his number about five times and still no response. Having to get to school and be back here was worse than stressful. I definitely didn't want to believe I was duped. No way! At the school entrance, I decided to dial his number yet again before going in search of him. He answered after the third ring. "Hey Mira, what's good?" "Hello Des, nothing is. I've been trying to reach you all day" "Oh yeah, I was in a meeting, I'll be heading to school soon" "Oh okay, the bank is having issues with issuing the cheque, could you.. Hello, hello, des are you? The line went off. "Ugh" I whimpered It was already past noon and there was no way I could make it back to the bank. He surely had to do a transfer. "Seems like the desserts finally made its effect on me" I said rubbing my belly while walking to the restroom. I began laughing at the series of farts emanating from my butt, I had no idea why I always did that. In the middle of playing piano tiles, I heard... Continue below: http://sandraakaelu..com/2016/04/miranda-episode-9.html |
shortgun:Or rather you'll find the right one. The point is you'll be together at the end |
alaoayomi:Go to court. It'll be an easy win too as you have no business with Dotun's other children. |
shortgun:best is to not be in a hurry, the right one will come for you. |
gagimovement:I know! |
STFUareyouGod:Thanks , you should read 'if only she' too. It's really nice |
STFUareyouGod:Thank you , glad you liked it. |
Apus:Block her number & tell your babe. |
gagimovement:Recently , guys don't even impress so what's the use of you trying? After being submissive, they'll still cheat. It's pointless. |
andysnoopy:Its about understanding the girl/guy cause most people have mood swings. But it's worse with certain people. |
A little reminder: you can easily read search for all episodes from the blog through the web version, it's really easy. Meanwhile , this is episode 8 Miranda. Episode 8 Anytime I tried to run from the drama, it grew stronger. Dr Reynold managed to rush Aunt Maria to the hospital. I hope nothing happens because my Dad would definitely deal with that devil. I almost forgot it was already Monday and I had a class by 10 which couldn't be missed. I got to my mini apartment at about 8:15 totally exhausted. Immediately I entered the room, Pepe sat up looking in the mood for a conversation. "Hey Mimi " she finally said. "Hey" I replied. "So how are you? I haven't seen you in days, went home for the weekend?" She asked. "I'm alright, yeah I did" I replied as I tried sorting some books. "Oh, good. Err about what happened the other day, it.... "Pepe, I totally understand your choice of sexuality, you don't have to exp... "Wait, I do. We should have gone somewhere more private I guess cause not everyone would love to see two ladies getting down and.... "Pepe, er that's enough. Don't you think? I said already looking irritated. "But I have a question though, are you bi? "Well... And my phone beeps, it's my reminder of getting to the bookshop before 9:30. "I guess this conversation could wait, I have a class soon" I said picking up my bag. "Alright Mimi, have a nice day" she said looking some sort embarrassed. Asides me, it seemed like everyone enjoyed the lecture, it couldn't decide if it was totally boring or I had my mind occupied with other stuffs. I was about paying for my lunch when I saw my cheque. Thank goodness! Finally, something to cheer me up. I headed to the bank straight away. The queue at the bank was frustrating. Monday's were just too busy. I just hoped I could be attended to before they close for the day. "Excuse me young lady, the line is extremely long and I really need to get money for my son's treatment, do you mind if I got attended to before you?" http://sandraakaelu..com/2016/04/miranda-episode-8.html |
andysnoopy:Learn to understand her. |
Fynestboi: |
BrandNewIV:It's not too much to ask but I believe there are a lot of girls out there with good manners and above average. Better luck next time |
LOL |

This is a true life Story.

