My village wife
My pretty lunatic
Ɓƴ: Victoria Peter
A Nigerian story…
After the encounter with the Simi of a girl everything went on as usual.
Ulinma prepared breakfast and we ate in silence.
And after that we decided to play some fun games before afternoon.
Because i’m going to take her out on a date and I think a park will do.
she needs to see things she haven’t seen before.
I think she needs to enjoy her life because she haven’t done that since her many years on earth.
We decided to play a game of TRUTH and DARE she didn’t know how to play the game so I thought her.
‘I will start first now truth or dare?…’ I asked.
‘Ehhh truth…’ she replied and I started looking for a good question.
‘How old are you?…’
‘Yes mom told me you’re 22 years old but I don’t believe her, and remember you must say the truth…’
‘And if I lie what will happen?…’ she asked with a smile.
‘I have a truth dictating machine so I will know you lied…’ I replied.
‘Okay I am 19 year old although 20 by next month…’ she said and my eyes widened in shock.
‘You’re lieing right?…’
‘No am not…’ she replied.
‘Your turn truth or dare?…’ she asked.
‘Hmmm Fred how did you feel when you first saw me at the village?…’
Her question made me chuckle on my drink.
And immediately i became nervous.
How am I gonna tell her she made me get a hard on.
‘Will I say it was love at first sight…’ I said and she blushed making her look even more beautiful.
‘Truth or dare?…’ I asked.
‘Ehhh truth…’ she replied.
‘When did you get your first kiss and with who?…’ I asked her with a sexy smirk on my face.
‘Few hours ago and with you…’ she said shyly.
I’m so happy am her first kiss and am going to make sure her first night with me is gonna be a memorable night.
A small smile appeared on my face at the thought of that.
‘Truth or dare?…’ she asked.
‘Truth…’ I replied immediately.
‘How does having sex feel like?…’ she asked making me look at her in shock.
‘For a first timer it’s always very painful but after that it’s sweet I swear…’ I replied and she smiled.
‘So truth or dare?…’ I asked.
‘Dare…’ she replied immediately.
‘Ulinma are you aware you have to do anything i ask you to do?…’ I asked and she nodded.
‘Okay stripe off every cloth you’re wearing living only your bra and pantie…’ I said with a wicked smirk plastered on my face.
She shouted and I nodded.
She stood up from her sit and started taking off her clothes.
my sinful eye never left her body.
She removed the crop top she was putting on living her on her pink lace bra.
She too her hand to the white bum short she was wearing and pulled it down.
Living her with only a pink G-string pant that brought out her smooth flawless big ass.
And a pink lace bra.
My eye traveled to her well shaved pu*sy it looked so juicy.
I felt like throwing her on the couch and eat her pu*sy until she can no longer breathe.
She cleared her throat bringing me back from my wet dream.
‘Truth or dare?…’ she asked.
‘Dare…’ I replied and she smiled.
‘I dare you to go to the kitchen and prepare me a mushroom soup?…’ she said and I nearly fainted.
‘come on ulinma I don’t know how to cook…’ I replied almost in tears.
‘As if I care run along …’ she said dramatically.
Oh god save me
After Fred threw me out of his house I felt so angry.
How dare him, who gave him that liver to do such thing to me.
Immediately i left his mansion I ordered my cab and in few minutes time the rider arrive.
I went into the cab and the diver drove off to my address.
I know you guys may not no me so let me introduce myself.
My name is Simisola and am 26 years old.
Am a striper and also a high class prostitute.
I called myself a high class prostitute because I don’t fu*k with small boy but big rich guys and of course sugar daddies.
I don’t have my own apartment nor a car but I live in a girls apartment.
We are about ten girls in a room, a very classic room at that and we pay ₦10,000 daily.
I can beat my chest and say that everyone, I mean every girl in that room are all prostitute.
There is one of the girls her name is Stella she’s from Delta state.
She’s the reason why I want Fred at all cost, she has a zaddy that spends on her.
Everyday she comes back with different expensive things.
And yesterday she bought a 30 inches bone straight human hair, not one ooo but two.
Last week her zaddy bought her an iPhone 12 and am still here.
I most say Fred’s wife is so pretty, how can I even measure myself with her.
But I need his money even if I have to be his side chick I don’t care.
December is around the corner and I can’t even boast of a tangible thing I can use to flex this Christmas.
I need to change my wardrobe and buy at least one or two bone straight human hair.
And an iPhone 12 if I get does things am okay for now.
When the driver got to the gate of our apartment, I got down and paid him.
I opened the gate and got in and to my surprise I saw Stella packing her things.
‘Stella this one you’re packing your things hope everything is fine?…’ I asked and she smiled.
‘Yes babe everything is okay, my zaddy bought me a new apartment so am moving out…’ I felt so jealous but I just covered everything with a smile.
‘Oh congratulations girl…’ I said faking a smile.
‘Thank you…’ she replied and i walked inside.
Is this girl using charm or something, she was the last girl that moved into this apartment.
And she was as poor as a church rat, back then she said she ran out of an orphanage due to hunger.
We were the one that introduced her into this business.
And she was a virgin then.
it didn’t reach two months after she followed us to the club.
And this rich divorce man in his early fifties meet her and that was it.
in less than two weeks he opened a boutique for her and she stopped doing the business.
Not only that she started bringing in expensive things to the house.
And now she has her own apartment.
I want to be sure if Fred is truly married am going to the club today and if he doesn’t come I will sleep with one of his friends to get information from them.
I don’t really believe his married.
maybe she’s just his girlfriend.
Yes that what am going to do.
I can’t wait to visit Stella driving my own car.
Fred has more than ten experience cars.
I better start dressing up.
Uncle mbakwe’s Pov
I think am an idiot and a bad father to my children.
Sometimes I wonder what my late sister did to me.
I asked her to go to the stream that faithful day because i already paid some guys to rape her.
But along the line she got pregnant and I asked her to abort the baby but she refused.
And she gave birth to ulinma and died and yet my only sister’s death did not hurt me instead I was happy.
And after her death i took every hatred I had for my late sister to her daughter.
I know how many times I asked some boys to rape her but instead they come back to ask for her hand in marriage instead.
Ulinma’s father is very rich and after two years after he raped oluchi my sister he came back to marry her.
but she was already dead.
I didn’t tell him about his daughter because I didn’t want ulinma to go into a better hand.
But it still happened.
And now my two daughters dislike me so much.
Is this how karma works.
without knowing I gave all the good wife qualities to ulinma.
oh poor chioma.