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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op):
Happy sunday guys!


83. COUNTLESS


I was so engrossed in knowing what Bianca was trying to tell me to the extent that I forgot that am still in front of Beatrice

I begin to subconsciously reciprocate to her mouthings and gestures for more than 2mins while Beatrice awaits my answer

"what are you staring at? Eh?" Beatrice's voice snapped me out of my effort to understand Bianca's gesticulations

"what! Ah....noth..ing." I returned my gaze to her while she turned her head in the direction of the dinning area where Bianca was lurking before. But somehow and fortunately inexplicably, Bianca wasn't there anymore

"wait, don't tell me you're finding it difficult to come to terms with my cushy offer?.... I expected you to be a smart boy!" She stated with with a temerity tone as she drops her phone back on the table

Its a pity I couldn't get what Bianca was trying to say, but if am to go by her body language, I think she's trying to tell me not to agree to the offer with reasons only known to her.
But how will I do that without facing the inevitable consequences of either getting killed or punished in a more appalling way?
Honestly if it was left to me, I'd rather become a swineherd(doctor of pigs) than risk spending the rest of my handsome body in some impious jail because of some illegal drug business that I detest so much.

"you are pathetic you know!" Her tetchy voice interrupted my thoughts and she stood up abruptly and begin to pace the to and fro of the table. "I think am being too cordial with you, that's obviously why you don't seem to get what am telling you." She stopped right in front of me and rested her hands on the table so she was now staring at me directly. "you don't seem to understand that am only being polite to you because I envisage you to be more than just a worker to me...... Darous I swear to Gawd, if you don't accept my offer, am gonna make your life a living hell...am gonna......"

She ranted on and on, about how she's ready to kill all my late father's ex-girlfriend if I don't succumb to her biddings.

I didn't cared about her Goliahlistic threat to feed my David to the dogs at first but I became alerted when I caught something that sounded like, "I'll cut of your d!ck! I'll bake it, and I'll feed it to your mouth so you can have a great taste of all the Pvssy you've ever forked!" It was then that I knew she's very and I mean VERY VERY serious

"oh no, you can't do that! How will I pee if you cut of my d!ck?" I stated nervously

"I don't fvcking care! And don't you dare make a joke out of this!"

Ironically, her statement featured my yoruba name 'dare' (Dare) and 'joke' (Joke's) name as she slapped her palms angrily on the glass table which rendered the remaining drinks in my mug to splatter on my cargo pants across my crotch region but my anorak was spared from the mess

"aiit...aiit...calm down! Lets....lets talk." I said, suspending my hands in the air. She bit her lower lips and sat down on the sofa without giving a damn about the mess she created on my crotch

"how much is the pay?"

"you are yet to give me your reply and you already asking for that info?"

"you see, if am to dedicate my ass and d!ck on this job, at least I have the right to know whats in it for me. Thats....."

"you are just lucky I like you! Or else you'd be dead long ago!"

"you mean I owe my existence to your infatuation of me?"

"yes dear! Only if I had the means to transfer your appearance to Jide who seems to have the wherewithal to be useful to me, my dear, I'd have done that a long time ago." She poured herself another half-filled mug and gulped it down immediately

"tell me, how much do you know about my friend?" I stated with an inquisitive look

"now you're overstepping your limits again....you don't question me ok?" I watched with daze attention as sweats began to form again on her forehead and I was left to wonder what kind of woman she is. One minute, she's all smooth and loving like Pastor Chris and the next second, she's threatening to burn down a filling station because she lost her jerrycan.

'As the saying goes, Desperate times calls for desperate measures and desperate measures can only be taken in desperate times as this'. A voice advised me from within

'darous please be smart, just like your name. Accept her offer and save us from this tedious situation. ' Another inner voice communed to me but I couldn't fathom which voice it is. Madrid? Barca? Karma? Or the gawd of thunder himself.

Well whichever voice it was, it deserves a thumbs up from me.

"speak boy!" Beatrice fired.

"I accept your offer. I will work for you." I spoke out gently and watched with less enthusiasm as the fury on her face was replaced by a wide grin

"wow! That's my boy! Come over here!"

I stood up and walked to her as we both engage in a tight embrace

We were about to disengage before we heard the sound of a fallen metal from the dinning area

"whats that!" She turned around abruptly and began marching hastily towards the dinning area

From where I was standing, I could see the confused look on her face as she search frantically around for what might have triggered the fall of the knife she was holding in her hands

The ringing of her phone interrupted the awkward silence. I quickly reached for it and notify her without checking the caller I.d.
"maam, you have a call"

"bring it here." She said with a less commanding tone and I obeyed immediately

While she received her call facing the living room, I slowly opened the kitchen door silently and took a peep around but saw nothing. I was about closing the door when I saw a foot just behind the door

'what tha hell?..... Bianca?...why's she...'

"what do you think?" Beatrice's voice interrupted my suspicious thoughts from the back and I quickly closed the door and faced her. "Darous, I think one of my workers was eavesdropping to our conversation......gawd help who ever it is unless I don't find her....."

"her? How do you know the person is a woman?"

"I have 3 house helps and they are all ladies. The only man in this house is Ghadri and he's inside the warehouse in the garden."

"you just subtly embarrass me right now you know." I stated with a fake annoyance hoping to get her mind off the eavesdropping topic

"what do you mean?"

"you said Ghadri is the only man in the house...which indirectly means am not a man....." I dropped that frankly and was heading towards the living room before she pulled me back

"then show me you are indeed a..." She bit her lips. "a man...and I mean a real man not the one that couldn't accept my offer easily some moments ago." She ended with a seductive smirk

"hmmm....really? Just promise not to cry like a baby while am forking your pvssy hard."

"is that a threat?" She questioned with a smile

Glad that my plan totally worked, I moved closer to her and held her curvy waist as she stared sexily into my eyes.
"nooo....am not...am just telling you what I hate most when am forking a pvssy."

"whatever! But hope you have the manpower to backup your words or am gonna kill you!" She smiled

***

She led me to her excellently furnished bedroom at the upper chamber of the house. A view through the alluminium window gave the indication that storm was brewing outside

I undressed myself and offered her my 8inches konji to suck. She did it perfectly for some minutes before she stopped

“I want you inside,” She said after getting inside her birthday suit. She laid on the mighty bed medial the tawny painted room and beckoned me to come and fork her pvssy silly

“What? inside of what?” I asked jokingly

“com'on! Inside me!” she hissed, and inserted my inflated pole into her ravenous hole

As I entered her, I quickly found the calm in the midst of her Hot storm

We forked in that position for some minutes before I dragged her up, and let her jump unto my body as I prepare to take my muscle into use

"fvck me harder! Boy! Have wanted your.....your d!ck right from day one! Com'on!" Her words seems like drugs to my ears as I continue to fvck her thight pvssy hard

I pumped her with all my strenght and simultaneously aiming for the ring of her womb, but also making sure to hold her ass firmly in my hands to elevate her above my bellybutton and dropping her whole weight on my d!ck

She surrounded my neck with her arms, buried her tongue in my mouth, and swinging herself into me, thereby absorbing my length with every lenghty thrust

"oh! Sh!t you killing me!" She moaned loudly when I slipped my left middle finger into her ass for a better handle, and I felt the hot, firm pressure of her asshole on my finger

"oh fvck!" She cursed as I wiggled my finger deeper inside her and she squinched her ass in reply.

Her left hand moved down to my ass and I felt her finger slide in. We were now totally entered into each other, d!ck, tongues, fingers, and we banged continuously with boundless strenght as the tempest of sex raged above us

Few mins later, beneath a piercing crack of thunder I came, and with multiple expulsions released my seed into her wet hole

I dropped her on the bed while we stayed inside of eachother. Our fingers, tongues, d!ck and mouths, was molded together as the storm gradually subsided

***


Still nak3d on the bed, I rolled over to her side and watched her for some minutes as she drifted into the dreamland

My stomach began to rumble and I headed downstairs to get something to fill my protesting worms

Bianca was out of sight by the time I got to the kitchen and I quickly served myself from the food inside the pot not minding whether its cold or warm

I was almost through with the food when the ringing of Beatrice's phone on the dinning table distracted me

I reached for it and was totally suprised at the caller I.d displaying on the screen. It was Jide!

Out of necessary curiousity, I picked it and what transpired thereafter helped in solving all the quadratic equations leading to world problems that I've been nursing for a while now

"Hello..." Jide said


TBC
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Literature › Re: Last Gang Standing (Crime) by TheBlessedMAN:
meneski:
THEBLESSEDMAN,CHUMZYPINKY,APOLLUX,GHOSTWRITTER,PAMELB,ONYIPRINCE,IRONKURTAIN,EVAJAEL,SNOW84,KIMKARDASHIAN,SURESTG,TIFFANYJ,CHIPAPPI,BIAFRABUSHBOY,AFRATALES,SMARTESTPOPQUEEN,PHOENIXTHEFIRST,HADAPSON,MAZIOMENUKO,REPOGIRL,LARRYSUN....
wait make ah check my guts to know if am ready and up for this task.......

Me-(picks phone and dials my Guts number) Hello Guts how far? Are we up for this?

Guts- why asking me?

Me-(confused) aren't you my Guts? Who else am I suppose to ask?

Guts- your Instincts ofcos

Me- (super confused) are you serious? Whats the difference? Aren't u d same thing?

Guts- No...we're not. Am 4 letter words while Instincts is 9 letter words...so

Me- (cuts in angrily) na thunder go fire you. Olodo oshi...comot 4 here(ends call and heave a deep sigh). Let me contact Myself...
BRB.
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Literature › Re: Tradition - A Story by TheBlessedMAN: 9:09am On Jun 11, 2017
Chumzypinky, I couldn't find ur last post. And from the drugs of love I have for you, I knew you must have been banned.

Not minding today being a sunday, I say Fvck the Mods and the stewpid Bot
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 9:05am On Jun 11, 2017
IAmXcessiz:
and who's this former & now boss of yours @darous
#justcurious
in Doris voice *patience is a great virtue
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 12:06am On Jun 11, 2017
Damibiz:
We re talking abt Drugz nd u talk abt paracetamor,that one na drug !..
tell that to the pharmacist beside ur house bro...
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Literature › Re: Tradition - A Story by TheBlessedMAN: 10:13pm On Jun 10, 2017
Chumzypinky:
lol. My hubby for life.
Though u dumped me for Mimienudles
dump ke? Why wil I dump my wife of the millenium..? When I can easily marry the two of u? Please dnt let Dora get into your head abeg. Mimienudles is your shivani too... Please
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 8:40pm On Jun 10, 2017
stephenGee12:
shey make i order thunder from above make it strike dem.
thanks for the dedication.
wisolzy u dis oldman iffa catch u.
nooo bro... A certain book advice that we should 4give dem cos they knoweth what dey doeth not
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 8:14pm On Jun 10, 2017
cyndylove64:
I don show.... Have been away for a while,wizsolzy i sight bro,hadampson u are a v.good friend,only u remember me,THE BLESSEDMAN AYAM VEXING FOR U, mimienudles abi indomie u snatch my mummy hubby.chumzypinky come and see your hubby blessedman he is loving anoda woman cos u don born ejime....AYAM NOT UNDERSTANDING
no weapon of Amebo fashioned against all my promiscuous relationship shall prosper...... Get a job at a filling station please!
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Literature › Re: Tradition - A Story by TheBlessedMAN: 7:54pm On Jun 10, 2017
Had Tradition been a Nollywood movie, I'd have said the knocker is probably a NEPA man bringing them the light bill of their house in Nigeria

but this is Chumzywood where anything is possible. It might be that rapture was about to take place or might be a MTN computerized agent coming to accuse them of why they cancel their caller tune service. If its the Former, am sure there's no single candidate of heaven in that house, but if its the latter(mtn agent) just let them drag her inside and beat her to stupor. I'll be greatful if they can send her remains to me, I have some scores to settle with her also.


Chumzypinky love! Ride on! Tradition my boredom killer!
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:05pm On Jun 10, 2017
wizsolzy:
Ah no know anything...
Just say d word
guy wait o, make ah ask u, which one go pain u pas if them stil ur phone. The sim? The phone or the funny pics wey dey inside?

The latter I guess......
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 12:50pm On Jun 10, 2017
glory419
Welcm 2 Nl my dear. Shango welcomes u with a welcoming thunder
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 10:11am On Jun 10, 2017
Dedicated as promised to the amiable people that wished me well on my Birthday. You guys are the best.

And to My wife Mimienudles and my adversary, Wizsolzy,(which kind consonanted name is that?) I hail you o.. Thanks for, you know na.

Cc:gtin, princeofprince, donteanz, miracle125, oluwasogoabiola, johnfa466, stephengee12, and manuelforbes.

If I haven't mention your monicker, please feel free to signify. I hate owing any Adam and Eve's kid a debt of gratitude. Thanks for the good wishes.



82. COUNTLESS


Not to consider the wryly smile that dominated her face this older woman was still as beautiful and breathtaking as she was the last time I saw her. Its damn obvious that she has a fetish for red things as she was claded in a red overcoat that stopped just above her knee and the blue sleeveless dress underneath her coat helped to adorned her exquisite outlooks and mesmerising features. The red stiletto shoes she wore also aid in complimenting her winsome appearance not to talk of her dark and long wavy hair

"Just when I thought you'd reached the zenith of your sexual transgressions, yet here you are, barely 30mins out of your unconsciousness, I caught you fvcking one of my workers..." She paused and nodded her head in a pitiful way. "durrgh! is there no limit to your shameless life? Eh!" She snarled at me and I felt a bit nervous at the furious look on her face

'just when I also thought you'd reached the Skye of your determination to ruin my life, apparently, here you are, at the helms of my present problems! Fvck you!' I wanted to say that to her but with the insight that, that might not augur well, I kept my mouth firmly shut

She scrutinized me scornfully from head to toe while I remain silent and she let out a disgusting hiss before she hit a sledge hammer on the tensive mood between us in the strange room.
"Darous don't you have the least bit of dignity atall? Eh?" She queried with another angry tone but this time I summoned up the courage to fire back at her

"whats the meaning of this accusations eh? And what the fvck do you mean by......?" My effontery was met by two successive slaps from her

I was shocked to the asshole as the slaps landed on my cheeks and my vision became temporarily blurry. I rubbed my painful cheeks and let out a groaning sound

"what tha hell is that...?" I flared up at her but before I could continue, she sent another left handed slap across my face and I yelped in another version of pain

"you have the audacity to talk back at me!.....look around boy! This is my empire! I now have the dominion over you and your miserable life!....I can decide to kill you right now or whenever I want and no one! I repeat NO ONE will ever question me about you....From now, I suggest you don't get me angry! Or else! You'd be sorry you did!" She ended with a strong furious countenance

All through her lamentations and furiousations, my left palm remained in a pacifying relationship with my painful cheek. The slap was so painful to the extent that I couldn't find my voice to reply her

I felt something sticky on my palm when I finally withdraw it and showed it to my face. It was blood! My own precious blood! Chai... I just lost two litres of blood to this stewpid woman...Her ring must have grazed my cheek when she landed those Keep-Quiet slap on my face

The pain, coupled with all the memories of how I got myself into this mess began to Youtube inside my brain as I continue to stare at my blood stained palm. Then suddenly, a battle of whether to cry or to form a big boy started in my mind but unfortunately as fate would have it, I succumbed to the former while I subconsciously notify the latter to go to hell.
In simpler words, hot tears began to trickle down my cheeks as I began to whimper uncontrollably

"oh fvck! You made me hurt you!"

With a sidelong glance, I watch with teary eyes as she brought out a white hanky from the pocket of her coat and moved closer to me

She held my head up and began to mop my tears away. I tried to disengage her hand from me but she just pulled me into her bossom and gave me a tight cuddling and I whimpered the more

Suprisingly, she joined me on this crying trip and I was left to wonder what might have triggered the awful emotions from her

On my own part, I wasn't crying because of the slap, rather I was crying at how my life had been so full of mishaps and unfortunate incidences

Only shango can tell how I ended up in all this messful mess. A week can't pass by without handing me one or two adventures of trouble to battle

"sshhh....am so sorry for hurting you dear....please stop......please..." She said amid sobs and pulled me more tighter into her rich fragrance body

We were both like that for almost 5mins before the heavily built man called Ghadri came inside to inform her that she has a visitor

"dear, take a bath and get yourself refreshed. I need to attend to someone now. I will see you later..." She gave me a peck on the forehead and exited the room

***

Two hours later, I was back again to my handsome self, dressed in a red anorak top and a black cargo pants that I picked from the clothes in the room. I found a styptic plaster inside the drawer to cover my wounded cheek. My phone was no where to be found and I take the hint that it must be with the Boss

A knock landed on the door and Ghadri came inside

"yah presence is needed upstairs sir." He declared in his foreign accent and beckoned me to follow him which I did fidgettingly.

Please you will have to forgive me if I eventually fail in my quest to give you the full description of the beauty and extravagant looks of the interior of this mystique building but nonetheless I'll try my best by going straight to the point, so to say, the Interior was tastefully and richly designed

I was ushered into the classy and over tastefully furnished living room by Ghadri who exited instantly

Cold shivers ran down my spine as she beckoned me to sit down on the wonky sofa opposite her. A glass coffee table with a flower vase gracing the beauty of the room separated our siting positions

She rose up and catwalked towards the glass bar whence she came back with a new bottle of Baileys and two red mugs. She opened it and pour a medium quantity of the drinks into the mugs and we began to drink slowly

"hnmmn dear...." She cleared her throat after dropping her mug on the table and smiled afterwards before she contd. "this calling is strictly about business, but before we attend to that, lets clear the air on everything that has transpired between us, both in the past and recently....ok?" I gave her an affirmative shrug and she proceeded. "so dear, am sorry for everything...and I mean everything. Please forgive me and let it be bygones."

It felt somehow awkward and strange hearing that from her. But if am to learn from my past mistakes, she might be trying to smoodge me with her smarmy approach and I wasn't ready to fall into any kind of bullshit again....

"say something please." She interrupted my thoughts with a serious look and took another sip from the mug

I placed the mug gently on the table and cleared my throat. "well, before I can really forget everything, I only have one curious question and I'll be glad if you can answer it with all honesty."

"hmm, I wont like you taking my leniency for granted....but because you're you.....I'll answer your question, so what is it?"

"thanks for that...please how are you related to Doris?" I dropped that outrightly and she seems a bit daunted with my question as she heaved a deep sigh before she spoke

"Doris....Doris....my good friend long before you were born.....we had an issue some years ago which led to our break up, but ironically, we found eachother again through you and......"

"through me?" I cut in curiously. "how?"

"I don't usually tolerate people especially my workers interrupting me while am talking but seeing as you'll soon be one, please take note of that....understand?" She stated with a sultry voice that got me slightly nervous

"y...es yes..." I stuttered

"fine...yes we met again through my search for you. She told me she had a personal scores to settle with you and I offerred to help her out which was how you got here." She ended with a tone of finality

"and what kind of issue did she...."

"you said one question!" She curts in angrily, leaning forward as our eyes interlocked eachother and some moments of silence penetrated the room thereafter. "now, enough said about Doris, cos you are never seeing her again....lets get to business." She leaned back and gulp down the remaining drinks in her mug.

I had a lot of confusing thoughts and questions playing Hide and Seek in my mind but seeing as one more trip down the questioning lane might hand me another unwanted ordeal, I decided to let it slide and focus on the new task ahead.

"dear, am sorry for shouting at you. Pleas......" Another moment of awkwardness escorted her uncompleted speech.

"erm...am also sorry for my earlier rudeness towards you...am sorry." I stated painstakingly staring at her crossed legs

"well then, you're sorry, am sorry, so lets call it even and forget it ever happened." She smiled, reached for her bag and took out a hanky which she used in mopping her forehead.

"now to business, I want you to join me in my business and, if you prove yourself to me to be trustworthy, I might be tempted to handover my empire to you."

"what type of business is that?"

"I deal in drugs and I mean high class drugs..."

"you mean like paracetamol and ibucaps?" I asked ignorantly

"are you this dumb? Do I look like a pharmacist to you or this place a pharmacy?" She lashed out angrily

"am sorry...I didn't mean to..."

"alright...alright...I shouldn't have shouted at you...am sorry, but to answer your question, I deal in cocaine and heroin...." She paused to check my reaction which was an astounded one and she contd. "don't get yourself worked up. Your work will be to monitor the sales and purchase of the drugs."

'sh!t! This is the headquater of problem! Shango show me the way! Please!' I cried out mentally

"and its not as if am gonna let you walk out of here if you decline my offer....So what do you say?" She picked her phone and got busy with it while awaiting my reply.

"urm...I...I.." I was still stuttering before I noticed a figure lurking behind the beads curtain adorning the entrance of the dinning area

It was Bianca and she was mouthing some incoherent words to me.


TBC
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 12:58am On Jun 10, 2017
Hello guys! Am fully back to my full strenght. All thankz to your doctorly wishes and prayers.

I'll drop the update in the morning. Thanks for understanding.

My wife Mimienudles, I sight you o, thanks for holding the house together in my absence. You're indeed a virtuous reader. Ah love you!
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 1:19pm On Jun 08, 2017
babyyo123:
TBM update now wishing you quick recovery ok the lord is your strenghth
yes thanx dear. Updating soon
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:07pm On Jun 07, 2017
jummiepearl:
Thanks for the dedication

Following you bumper to bumper,hope you've used the drug prescribed by doctor sango shaaahuha no won here say you fall sick again oo
sweetie, have taken all the drugs and its carton just to be on the safer side...thankz for caring
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:05pm On Jun 07, 2017
Mimienudles:
Oh my darling hubby smiley, TheBlessedMAN... Thanks for the mention, though you didn't spell my name correctly...
You are Great and I am proud of you wink
lolz... Thanks dear, may Gawd forgive me for blundering in the spellnization of your name. You awesome
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 4:07pm On Jun 07, 2017
Eniqurl:
Abeg midnight dn reach oh
baby, updated already. Thanx 4 staying tuned
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 4:06pm On Jun 07, 2017
Lankyannie:
finally caught up with you guys ooøoo, yaff missed this story like olosho misses her customers. less I forget, happy belated birthday to my very own son of thunder.
you do put a smile on my face with this story and take it as a compliment from me to you. would have ask what you wanted as a birthday gift but as a true shango son you be wey dey handle all the polithiefal and legislathief sector of shango, I know say nothing wey this man pikin give you go chuke your eye.
Buh in appreciation for making us happy Abeg chop this small kiss.
more wisdom, money, thunder and fresh pussy to you theblessedman a.k.a darousmart.
oh my precious d!ck! Ah no fit laugh o.... The amount of paint wey dey my lips after colliding with that gallon of red paints you called lipsticks is enough to paint the whole of Kuje prison.... My 6ta, thanks for masturbating with me... U awesome
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:43pm On Jun 07, 2017
yousooph:
Nice one bro.

More strength to u
oga, dnt 4get me on itun nu awe day o... My meat and rice must reach me asap u here? Or else, Thunder will........never mind
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:41pm On Jun 07, 2017
Stevedison:
I knew it that Adedoyin would b ur last chance out of this shit.

Nice one TBM.
i thought so my bro.... Thanx for always being there
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:40pm On Jun 07, 2017
Clarabarbie:
Nice work sir. I enjoyed it tongue
uwlcm love...HBD in advance
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:40pm On Jun 07, 2017
queenitee:
I think it's Beatrice
bae, I sight u o.... U awesome...nice having u here dear...
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:39pm On Jun 07, 2017
babyyo123:
hello ladies and gentlemen happy ramadan kareem i have always been a ghost reader i love this story it will be great if you publish it TBM its romantic sunpenseful and thrilling get well soon mr the blessed man and continue your story smiley
nice having u on diz thread my dear 6ta. U awesome
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 2:38pm On Jun 07, 2017
kozmicity:
what's zilch n wonga and all of that?
bro, wonga is a slang for money, while zilch is the synonym of Nothing. Thanx 4 asking
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:48am On Jun 07, 2017
Wane2:
TheBlessedMan have you been banned again?
yes bro. I was banned buh it has been lifted. Scroll up to see the update
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:08am On Jun 07, 2017
Dedicated as promised to those special people that wished me well on my birthday. I owe you guys alot. And to those wishing me death either by jovial means of whatever subtle means, am glad to tell you that, you are going to need to be on the guiness book of record to outlive me on this earth. I just spent 20+ years out of the 107 years that God has promised me to live in good health and prosperity. And unfortunately for you, God doesn't break his promises...so you just have to learn how to accept the glorious fact that, THE SON OF THUNDER Isn't going anywhere soon.... Thanks, I love you all


My great wife, Mimienudies, my bosses; Cc:honourable 356, uminemo2, senatopope, emeraldgold1, bossy512, jummiepearl, boffinjay, dicosuccess, dJ(huntsman007), deewhydoski, dee4dourlly, kozmicity, olahajaji, pinkeeprincess, marianneada and adesina12. Thanks for the birthday wishes.

Others to come with next updates.


81. COUNTLESS


You would have probably give me a hot slap across the face if you later found out that I used the word 'strange' to describe my new environment instead of the improvised 'alien' that I eventually used

The first thing I noticed when I regained my admission into this world was the giant wall clock opposing the big bed I was lying half-claded on. It states, 10:42 but wether its a 'pm' or 'am' solely depends on the weather outside this tastefully furnished room and given the fact that the lights illuminating the room aren't making it easy either to tell what period of the day it actually was

"where the hell is this?" I sat upright and got down from the bed. I approached the door and tried opening it but it was firmly locked.
"how could Doris bring me to this strange place without my consent? Where is my cloth?" I glanced around to survey the room very well. It is the kind of room that can be found in a 5-star hotel. A wall-to-wall fitted carpet graced the floor, the giant bed was a double one covered with a green duvet. A built-in wardrobe and the chest of drawers that sidelined the ensuite bathroom at one corner of the big spacious room also grimaced the beauty of the room

A sidelong glance at the wall adjoining the entrance captured the arrays of new clothes and shoes of different types ranging from Moccasins, lace-ups, brogues and loafers to sneakers and coincidentaly, they all were my size

"what exactly is going on here? What am I doing in this place?" I returned my attention to the door and began shouting and hitting the door with my fist when what I was seeing inside the room appears to be driving me nuts. "anybody there?.." No reply. "Who's there? Somebody please.....Doris! Doris!!" I stopped and heaved a frustrated sigh when it seems no response was coming from outside

I registered myself to the school of fate and sat down on the bed. I began to scrutinize the room again to search for any clue as to what and why I was inside the room but couldn't find anything until my eyes caught the image of an envelop tucked under the clock radio on top of the bedside table

It was within my arms reach so I reached for it and hastily tore it open

It reads:
Dear Darous,
If you are reading this, it means you are the most arsey human being ever liveth on this planet and nothing will thrill me more than to see my boys inherit that lucky gene from you because ninety nine percent of people that have gone through what you just experienced would have ended up dead. You are indeed lucky!

The reason for this letter is to tell you that, as far as apologies goes, its a memorable start for me to say, am deeply sorry for deciding your life for you without your consent. But I did it because I feel there's absolutely no better way to do this and time isn't on our side because the gifts God bestowed inside me through you are now almost into their 5th month and I couldn't take the risk of seeing you getting more acquinted with my daughter while I, her mother will soon give birth to a set of twins you fathered.

What I did, I did for both our sakes and more advantageous for you pending the fact that if you co-operate very well with your new handler, then you will see what I did for you as a blessing in disguise

Thanks for the great sex and happy times we've shared together. You're the 2nd best thing that ever happen to me which is why I couldn't find the courage to eliminate you totally from the face of earth.

Dear, take the new opportunity I just granted you and sieze it to become a great person in life of which I have the strong believe that you will because have seen those potentials in you

Please, don't come looking for me or the babies because if I as much as catch a blurry sight of you anywhere near us, I might be forced to break my promise of not to kill you

Farewell my dear. Enjoy your new life with your handler.

Best Wishes from D.

The realization of my present situation awfully dawned on me. Have just been treated like a mordern slave by a woman I presumed to be the mother of our twins

Have just been handed over to another master in exchange for some cryptical complicated issues that someone doesn't want, to see the light of the day

'Darous....what a fvcked up life you live in!' I cried out mentally as tears began to line up in my eyes. I feel betrayed, mal-treated, used and dumped and thrown away like a trash

Apparently, what Doris did to me just subtly opened my eyes to another side of life that have been trying to ignore all my life. I'd let my faith in people get the better of me.
'Darous, you are officially the latest....latest...' The right adjective to qualify my present status defied me long enough to allow some voice outside the door to interrupt me

Hearing those sounds triggered my intuition to find out about my new handler, as Doris puts it in her complicated letter as I hastily marched towards the door and rested my thick canine skull on it
"yebo! is he awake?" A feminine voice echoed from outside the door

"yes maam, I heard him shouting some minutes ago so I sent for you." A thick deep voice replied in what seems like a foreign accent

"I need to see him, open the door Ghadri..." Ordered the first voice and I could hear her footsteps coming towards the door

I was about to fled the door when the second voice spoke up again

"Maam, you'll have to clear that up with the boss....her orders were, 'NO ONE MUST ENTER THE ROOM EXCEPT HER'". The approaching lady seems to stop in her tracks and I resumed my place behind the door to have a clearer hearing

"Ghadri, you seems to have forgotten that you owe me some Wonga....need I also remind you that, it was my yakka that sustained your presence here right now?" She paused and let out a small wicked chuckle.
I was feeling perplexed at the melodrama going on outside the door but my curiousity to know more about my situation prompted me to listen on

"Ghadri, If not for me, you'd be an absolute zilch right now.... And also you know, a single word from me can get you..........instantly by the boss" She made a slashing sound and continued. "unless you want me to start telling the boss how you handled the drug business she sent you to do in Malaysia, you must open the door right now and I promise not to take long." Her statements was followed by a momentary silence before I heard multiple footsteps approaching the door

Scared that, this might be some kind of armed or drug dealers abode, I retraced my steps backward carefully and quickly laid on the bed pretending to be asleep

I heard the door open and I could perceive some rich and sumptuous fragrance permeating the room

"Please, don't make me lose my life because of this....maam....please hurry up." The man called Ghadri said and closed the door thereafter leaving this strange woman alone with my half-claded body in the room

She tapped me gently and I was totally shocked when I opened my eyes to see her round brightened face. She was pretty to say the least, her dark hair was packed in a ponytail, chubby stature, average brests and was claded in a blue sleeveless dress

I sat upright and rested my back on the headboard while she sat down beside me on the bed

"hi handsome....am Bianca." She said smiling seductively at me and took a prolong stare at my nak3d abs which got me slightly uneasy

"please Bianca, where is this place?" I asked with a confused tone

"no....the appropriate question should be; What is this place?" She stated again with another smile

"since you've got the hint of my question, please do me the favour of answering it..."

"urgh! I will, but that will be later....have got a limited time and I plan to make use of it before my Boss comes back." She stated and started rubbing my chest. My konji started reacting funny at the electric feelings surging into my body from the transformer of this Bianca

"hmmmm...." I swallowed hard. "wait...please how long have I been here?" I managed to ask before she sealed my lips with a kiss.
I tried pushing her off but she somehow managed to get me silly aroused and Ironically, I began to reciprocate to all her sexual missiles

Few minutes later, she was riding my 8inches very hard and were both enjoying the euphoria of our consensual bliss. I was grunting and panting heavily as she continue to introduce my d!ck to the most inner and comfy department of her vagina estate

"AHHHHHH! Sh!t! Am commmmmmming!....fvck you!" I screamed loudly to the eruption that was taking place between my balls region and her pvssy cavity

"oh yer! Yer!....give it to me baby!.....Give me all of em....hot jizz! Yeerrrrrrrr!....." She screamed and shook vigorously as her orgasm took over her chubby body and collapsed on my sweat covered chest

"woo-hoooo! That was awesome!!..... No d!ck has ever penetrated my pvssy like that!....you are truly handsome not just in your face but also down here....." She stated rotating her hips on my crotch and simultaneously milking our jizz together

"knew you'd say that...." I tried getting my d!ck out of her but she remain still, perhaps, enjoying our post orgasm bliss. "Bianca, why don't you get off me and start talking before you run out of time?" She smiled and rose up letting my flaccid d!ck fall freely and started getting dressed

***

Bianca and I sat on the bed and I beckoned her to start talking. She took a deep breath and smiled.
"well, here is the...." Bianca was still saying when the door suddenly flew open and to my utmost suprise the intruder appears to be my former employer.

"what the hell? Bianca? What tha fvck is this?" She snarled and Bianca was totally frightened at that rhetorical question. "Get out now! And wait for me upstairs!.....deal with you later!" She thundered and Bianca vacated the room in a flash. I rose up from the bed and stood afraid infront of her

"and you, I always knew we'd see again....." She stated with a wryly smile

'gawd help me!' I prayed


TBC
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 9:53pm On Jun 06, 2017
Guys I hail all of una o, you guys are the best!....

Have not been doing fine since two days ago which prompt my low activities online. All this human doctors have tried their best but apparently only a Shangoctor can truly heal a Son of Thunder.

Your guy is getting better now. I'll update soon... And my soon is midnight. Thankz guys.
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 12:49pm On Jun 04, 2017
yousooph:
Thanks for the mention bro, really appreciate.

Pls more update, i dey enjoy am grin
uwlcm bro
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 4:13am On Jun 04, 2017
Dedicated to a Special person, my sister from another Mother- Clarabarbie.

I love you sister. You're awesome.


Dedicated as promised to the special people that wished me well, On and Before my birthday. Thanks and Jah bless.
Cc:Theamazingdude, damosade, yungeez, trhymes4love17, jane7299, stevedison, rungikutta, talk2saintify, chizzymaris, musampa73, honourableabiodun, pfolar, tgold1, yousooph, and comelyjummy. Thanks guys. Others till next update.



80. COUNTLESS


Three days I spent mourning the death of the person wey no concern me. My Madrid conscience have been at my neck, asking me what's my own business with the mourning of Chucks's death that I've remained inside the house for 3days

The fourth day after Chucks death, I gathered myself together and resumed my boxing training

Oh! please pardon me for not telling you earlier that after so many contemplations on how I'll always be able to defend myself against any unexpected violent incident like the ones that happened in my home town, I enrolled myself at a local boxing center at Muda Lawal stadium Asero there in Abeokuta with the sum of 10k

I must tell you, I nearly ran away after the 2nd day session. The 1st day, I was tutored by the captain himself. Firstly; on the punching bag, secondly; Upright stance, thirdly; Semi-crouch and fouthly; Paddings.

It was quite exciting and funfilled to the extent that I even thought I'd mastered the art of straight jabs and strong jabs when my 3rd blow disconnected the punching bag from the hanging rope with a heavy thud on the floor. The captain told me that the rope is already weak but I argued with him that, he's just been economical with the truth

The 2nd day, I'd gotten to the center 30mins prior to the training time and met a few guys hanging around waiting for the arrival of the Captain. After exchanging salute slogans with them, I bought chilled soft drinks and roasted stick meats for all of them

30mins later the captain arrived and I persuaded him to arrange me with someone more formidable to spar with and he promised to grant my request

Promptly 5'oclock, the captain commanded a small secondary school boy that came late to spar with me

The little boy is within the age range of 13-16yrs old, with a below average height of 4ft

I'd laughed my bowels to stupor when he stood confidently with the boxing gloves covering his small hands before me in the middle of the circled crowd

"captain, if you wan purnish this boy for coming late, don't you think you are taking it too personal already? Or you wan make police arrest me for commiting murder and child abuse?" I said after I'd managed to subdue the laughter

"wetin make you talk that one?" The captain had asked me back after stepping into the circle to officiate the spar

"I swear, this little mouse can never survive my left hand slap talkless of a blow.... Capo, he go die ni o". I'd replied jokingly to the amusement of the crowd

The Captain wore a frown face and glanced around at the gathered crowd that consists mainly of secondary school students of E.C.H.S and a few older guys

"its like too much confidence dey worry you abi? Ok shall we make a bet? Hun?" The captain asked making a questioning gesture with his hand

"I don't do betting but, if you insist on taking your promo this far, then you can't blame me for accepting your offer...so what do you propose?." I'd replied calmly with a confident smile

"hmmm, ok. You ll both fight for 10mins. If you manage to land a straight jab on Small's face, I'll give you back your 10k and you ll do your train for free, but if you fail
to do so, then you ll pay me double or I'll beat your ugly ass myself." He explained with a 'do you understand?' look

I stared at my opponent and smiled cheepishly at him. He has this irritating confident smile on his boyish face that makes me want to rush at him and beat him silly but I subdued the urge with another smile

'if thunder no wan strike Mtn and its customer care, I think you should be able to land 9000 punches on this boy's face....Think of it, you've got height, muscle, long hands and stamina than him, so Darous this should be as easy as sin.' My Barca conscience communed to me as I moved closer to the Captain

"don't say I didn't warn you, trust me, you will be needing an ambulance very soon?" I told him confidently while he handed me my gloves and I put it on

He pondered on my words for some moments and shrugged with a smile. "You better have what it takes to back up your words because if you fail to deliver a single punch, you'd better contact your bank in advance or you are dead!"

With that, he motioned for the crowd to create enough space for us and blew the whistle for the commencement of the spar

The spar began with me, making a wild rush at the small boy with the intention of sending a straight jab on his face, but somehow, the boy was quick to parry my miscalculated attack and before I could regain my foot after staggering forward, he sent a direct hook below my ribcage followed quickly by another bolo punch just below my left chin which sent me sprawling on the floor

The impact of his 20kg blow was so excruciating on my body to the extent that I began to beg the captain to cancel the spar after 6secs

"you no fight again?" The captain asked with a smirk on his battered face

"yes abeg o! Am on my period, lets continue when I finish abeg..." I pleaded with a groaning tone and he cancelled the match


The guys I bought drinks and meats for earlier helped me to my feet and also applied some pain easing balm on my ribcage and left chin. They also helped in begging the Captain to forget about the bet and since then, those guys have been helpful in helping me to learn more about the techniques and strategies of being a great and a self-dependent boxer

Now back to the present, I resumed to training and trained very hard for 3hrs although It was vigorous as usual

After bidding my new training buddies a goodbye, I boarded a bike home.
It was already past 8pm when I got home feeling very exhausted and after taking a nice shower, I joined Doris and her daughters at the dinning table where a sumptuous meal of pounded yam and ugwu soup with assorted meats and crayfish was served as dinner.


***

I woke up the next morning to the sound of a message notification tone from Adedoyin on my phone and it reads:

'Darous, you can't avoid me forever. Sooner or later you are going to need me and when you do, I'll gladly help you out because afterall, you are my Boy and I love you. Miss you so much.'

I smiled at the message and wonder how some people can be so stubborn

Around 9am on that Saturday morning, Nike came to my room to inform me that her mum wants to see me

"hope no problem?" I asked her while getting inside my track trousers and Stephen Curry's top

"I don't no o, am just a messenger." She replied smiling and at the same time putting my flip-flops at my feet and we both left the room

***

I opened the door and stepped inside the room leaving the door slightly ajar as I stood beside it. "you said you wanted to see me?" I asked Doris who appeared busy selecting some clothes from the giant wardrobe in her room. She turned around towards me and gestured me to close the door. I did and settled on the bed while she sat on the chair infront of the dressing table

"Darous, I'll forever remaing grateful to you for this...." She pointed to her belly. "wonderful gifts....I'll never forget it." She paused to study my reaction. She got a blank one from me so she continue. "it still seems like a dream to me, can't believe am having a male twins atlast." she smiled happily and continued. "You've made me so happy, so how can I also make you happy? Tell me anything, I'll do it."

"before I tell you that, please tell me you already know how to handle your daughters, I mean what you plan to tell them about the source of your pregnancy." I stated with a look of concern

She smiled calmly making her dazzling white teeths to adorn her beautiful face. I couldn't help but to admire her looks as she adjusted the straps of her bra and smiled again. "thats brilliant of you to ask....Well, I plan to deliver my babies in the UK, so as to avoid any uneccessary queries from my daughters. I'll come back 2years after delievery when I would have gotten a perfect excuse to give anybody. But before I depart for the U.K tomorrow, I think its appropriate that we have this discussion." She ended with another smile

I sighed. "Doris, you don't have to pay me. What I did, I did for free....but if you insist on rewarding me then I think I'll be okay with whatever you do for me."

"really?"

"absolutely."

"ok. Lets meet at erm....erm....MoonGate hotel around 5 in the evening. Ok?"

"but moongate is too far nao, wha...."

"you're right but just wait for me at Crown Royal junction, I'll pick you up from there. We can talk better at MoonGate after we must have had some rounds of super-sex before I travel tomorrow....ok?"

"that sounds cool." I replied smiling

"remember, nobody, and I mean, nobody must know about our meeting, okay?"

"Got it. See you then...." I rose up and marched towards the door and exit the room after getting a hug and kiss from her

***

Evening came very fast like a speeding bullet. Nike and Joke have gone to the hair dressing salon for their hairdos since 3pm

At 4:30pm, I was already at Crown Royal junction waiting for Doris to pick me up and I'd barely waited for 5mins when her Toyota Highlander Wine Jeep alighted infront of me

I hopped inside and sat beside her on the passenger seat and she zoomed off

Some distance into the journey we began to chat happily before she tucked her hand inside the bag beside her and brought out a fruit

"eat this for your strenght dear." She handed me a big ripe apple fruit with her right hand while the left was on the steering wheel. I collected it and began to eat it instantly

"hmmm, so sweet...Just like your pvssy....am gonna eat your pvssy bad today dear.." Those were the last words that came out of my mouth before she swived the car into another route contrary to the one we are heading before. I looked at her and wanted to question her about the sudden change in direction but unfortunately, my body became suddenly weak and I dropped my head on the headrest as I lost concsiousness

Only gawd knows for how long I was out, but when I opened my eyes? My environment became an alien to me


TBC
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 4:49pm On May 31, 2017
Chumzypinky:
guy, tori don reach 100 page, you still dey narrate, na when the real story go start nau?
no vex, but very soon sha...
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 4:48pm On May 31, 2017
tsmart360:
Nice one brother. This cool has kept me so busy with my phone since yesterday. E come dy do like make i fvck person die. Hehehehe.
no go räpe o cheesy cheesy welcm bro!

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