V.I.C

A TRUE LiFE STORY 🔞

Our household was running smoothly until the day my mother decided to employ a housekeeper.

Her name was Cecilia.

I never knew where she came from, because she was brought to us by an agent.

She was above 18, whereas my sister and I were only 11 years old then.

According to my mother, she hired her to look after us since she and my father was often occupied with work and unable to tend to our needs.

Hence, she hired Cecilia.

The first week cecilia came to the house, she was very friendly and cool, however, I couldn't help but noticed the way she stared at my p***s when I took off my clothes to bathe.

She was always staring at it as if her own was missing.

Then, one day while I was bathing, she approached me, picked up the soap, and began bathing me, including my sister, claiming that we couldn't bathe properly.

And anytime she bathes me, I noticed that she would touch and stroke my ge****ls, causing an er****on, and when my panis got erect3d, she will use soap and caress it making it appear pleasurable;

Do you like it jay?, she will ask while still caressing it, and I will nod, "Yes, I do." I responded and she would smile.

Honestly, I couldn't stop thinking about the pleasure it brought to me.

Although, initially, I found the experience somewhat uncomfortable as I didn't understand its purpose.

However, as she continued to do it daily during my baths, I began to find pleasure in it each time.

Therefore, one afternoon while our parents were at work and we had returned from school, Cecilia invited me to her room.

When I got to her room, she was touching herself, and soon as she saw me, she instructed me to undress and lay on top of her, which I did without hesitation. She then fondled my penïs, which quickly became erect, and proceeded to insert it into her private part and instructed me to go up and down, to which I complied.

She then asked me to urinate inside her to which I couldn't upon how I forced myself,

Then after sometimes, she asked me to stand up which I did, and she warned me not to inform my parents, threatening dire consequences if I did, which led me to keep the secret to myself.

To be continued.

The evil housekeeper.

Episode one

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THE SIN OF MY FATHER

Episode 2

After returning from the interview, I told my mother about the unpleasant incident that occurred that day.

I told her how this woman chased me away like a thief as if we've ever crossed paths before.

Immediately I said this, my mother remained silent, I mean the kind of silent that spoke volumes.

Perhaps she was aware of her husband's wicked nature, and chose not to discuss it with us.

She then encouraged me to persevere and not lose hope.

But the most distressing experience was when I was refused a job at the same place where my late father worked tirelessly.

My father was a very senior employee in that firm.

He was a key decision-maker in the office, and his approval was final.

I also learned that those his co-workers whom I met during the job interview process, that refused to offer me the job was been trained by my father.

This is a firm which my father had dedicated himself to ensuring the success of it according to my mom, even though he fell ill and passed away just two years before his retirement.

However, as soon as they realized he was my father, the company declined to hire me.

But why would they refuse to offer me a job if my father was a good boss?

This was the question I pondered until I delved deeper to uncover the underlying issue.

It was then that I encountered an elderly man, by name Pa Edwin, who shared enlightening details about my father, leaving me utterly speechless.

Then after he recounted everything to me, I kept asking God, why would you allow children to suffer from the sin of their parents??

Meanwhile,

Pa Edwin informed me that my father have destroyed too many destinies.”

That, for years, my father had been feared as the chief administrator of the company.

He was powerful, displaying pride and ruthlessness.

His co workers were filled with fear whenever he passed by their offices, and any minor error such as being late to work, misplacing a file, or speaking out of turn was enough for him to issue a dismissal letter without pity.

He said that my father would proud, that this company is not a charity organization, he would shout while slamming files on the table. “Anybody who cannot obey the rules and regulations should go and suffer outside.he said.

Many pleaded with my father to reconsider his actions,

Some people knelt.

Some cried,

But my father's heart was harder than stones.

Then, one hot afternoon, a cleaner named Daniel mistakenly poured tea on an important document,

To be continued

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THE LOVE WHICH BLINDED MY EYES

Final episode.

I didn't know how to stop them from praying, so I quietly joined them again and we continued praying.

While we were praying, we suddenly heard the buzzing of a bee coming out from the inner room down to where we were, and one of the bees started stinging us.

Before it sting us, it was flying around and making a loud noise, and it eventually stung me on my right arm, causing me to shout before it stung my mum.

She was screaming in agony from the severe pain, and the only person the bee didn't sting was the female pastor, who was praying.

The woman was trembling and speaking in a language we couldn't understand, while my mom and I were already outside the house feeling the pain.

This devilish act was meant to divert our attention from praying in that house which he finally won.

He had already forewarned me about it on that call.

And I was very surprised that I still didn't believe that my husband was capable of sending bees to pursue us out of his house even though they were happening right in front of me, until the pastor pointed out after she was done praying that it's my husband that sent it.

She stated that I had made a mistake in the name of marriage as my husband is not who I have believed him to be.

Then after the revelation, she and my mom hurriedly departed from my house and urged me to meet with her as soon as possible to discuss more about my husband and possibly pray about it.

I then agreed to meet with her the following day.

However, I was taken aback when my husband returned that evening and warned me against leaving the house to visit any pastor as if he was there when the woman invited me.

He threatened that it will mark the end of our marriage if I leave his house to visit the woman, and the consequences of me leaving him would not be something I could simply dismiss.

After saying this, he walked inside the room, and change up.

The next day, as I had promised, I visited the woman and she shared with me that his daughter, who has a mental disability, was used by my husband in a rïtual to obtain wealth.

She explained that my husband, who was once worked as a generator repairer, turned to ôcççult practices for financial gain when the generator business did not provide sufficient income.

She made so many revelation that I felt my legs trembling.

Following her revelation, I hurried home to park my belongings and possibly go back to my parents house, only for him to instruct that I not be permitted to enter his house again.

That was how I returned home to my parents house and filed for divorce just six months into marriage.

Although I didn't returned the same way I went,

Rather, i returned to my parents' house with a bee sting on my hand that turned into a persistent wound, requiring me to spend money while entering different prayer group before it was finally healed.

Some men are evil, please always verify and also know their source of income before stepping into marriage, don't rush, take your time.....

This is my true life story.

Thank you for reading.

Written by V.I.C