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Looking back at what I did some years back, I’m not proud of what I did but he surely deserved it. I was 15yr old then when I started dating my church choir master, he was 12 years older than I was. It was love at first sight cos the chemistry was insane.

I was with this guy for almost four years, we met in Lagos during one of those crazy December periods when the whole city turns into one big party. He was smooth, ambitious, always talking about building a future together. We moved in together after a year, shared everything, passwords, dreams, even the same side of the bed, I thought I’d found my person. He introduced me to his family, I cooked for his friends, we were that couple everyone envied. Then came the betrayal that shattered everything. One weekend I had to travel to Abuja for my cousin’s wedding. I came back a day early to surprise him. Walked into our apartment and heard noises from the bedroom. I thought maybe he was watching TV or something, until I pushed the door open. It was my best friend, the one who’d been my ride-or-die since uni, the one who helped me plan our anniversary dinners, the one I cried to whenever my boyfriend and I had small fights. She was on top of him, riding him like the world was ending, moaning his name like she’d been doing it for months. He had his hands on her waist the same way he used to hold mine. They didn’t even notice me at first. When they did, the excuses started pouring out; “It’s not what it looks like,” “It only happened a few times,” “We were drunk.” But the messages on his phone told the full story. Months of secret meetups, hotel receipts, voice notes of her telling him how much better it felt with him than with her own boyfriend (my other friend). They’d been sleeping together behind my back since my birthday last year. I didn’t scream. I didn’t cry in front of them. I just packed a bag while they sat there naked and ashamed, and I left that same night. The saddest part? I still loved him even after all that. I blocked both of them, moved to a different state, deleted every photo, burned the gifts. But some nights I still check her Instagram just to see if she’s happy. She is. They both are, they’re together now, posted a “soft launch” last month like they didn’t destroy me to get there. I haven’t dated seriously since. Every time someone gets close, I remember that moment, the sound of the bed creaking, the way her back arched, the way he didn’t even try to chase me when I walked out.

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@Mide__M Angry bird😂

This guy was my talking stage. We met at my cousin’s wedding party, he was one of the groom’s men. I didn’t join my cousin’s bridal’s train cos I had other things to cover for her, he noticed my movements here and there in the hall. He walked up to me to say hi and he was with me all through that day, he was like my bodyguard for that day lol. He asked for my instagram handle and I gave it to him. I was very tired that night after the party, I didn’t bother to check my socials, I just had a warm bath and went to bed. The next day, I woke up late in the afternoon, I finally checked my socials and accepted his request, he already sent a cute good morning text to me, I blushed a little cos he was a very fine boy, the perfect example of a Yoruba demon. We started chatting, he called me and we talked for 2hrs. Before we ended the call, he asked me out for lunch so I accepted. He booked a ride for me the next day to meet him at the restaurant. As usual, he was good looking and smelt very nice, I could sniff him all day. We talked while having lunch and the whole atmosphere was warm, I could feel it and I knew deep down in my heart that he liked me a lot, I liked him too. He dropped me back at my place, before I got down from his car, I noticed he wanted to kiss me but he was shy so I kissed him first, then he kissed me back. He texted me when he got home and confessed his feelings, finally lol, we FaceTime and I just started blushing so I told him about my feelings for him too. I couldn’t wait to feel his body on mine, I guess he was looking forward to that also. He invited me over to his house four days after and told me he had a surprise for me.

This guy added this emoji 💕 at the beginning of all his posts and chats😂 “💕my dog is feeling sick” cos he had one then😂 I remember when he said he fell from the bike on his way back home from work one day, next thing I saw his status “💕I fell down from the bike on my way back home, please put me in your prayers, in a lot of pain” I was so disgusted so I blocked the imbecile immediately😭

I remember when I was in sec school, we were preparing for our SSCE, we were in SS2, so we used to go for Saturday classes so we could cover up with our syllabus before exams. The Saturday classes was mostly for biology and chemistry. So one fateful Saturday, I went to school for a class. After spending hours in school writing notes and jotting down some points to ease my studying, I got home feeling very weak so I slept immediately, I didn’t even bother to eat. I met my dad at home with my older sister, I woke up late at night after my nap then my sister told me one of my classmates came over to borrow my biology notebook when I was sleeping. I was pissed cos why didn’t he ask me in school but instead he came to my house when my dad was around. My dad didn’t utter a word or even ask me who the boy was, everything was perfect not until Monday morning. My dad drove me to school himself and went to see my principal and proprietor that he was done paying any bills concerning my school, that I was not ready to face my studies but only ‘boys’. He narrated to them that a boy came home to see me from school but because he met him at home, the boy lied that he came to borrow my biology notebook. I was shocked cos what did he even mean by that. To think that I was sleeping when this boy came over to our house. I cried bitterly and begged my teachers to apologize on my behalf. My mom wasn’t around so I only had my siblings and my teachers. After few days, he finally forgave me😂, I could not believe my eyes lol. I’ve always known my dad was strict but I never tasted it that way. Since that day, no boy ever came close to me in school or even showed interest in me cos they were scared of my dad😪

My first sex experience was straight chaos, we were both clueless as fuck, kissing everywhere like idiots, but the moment he tried sliding in, it felt like he was trying to force a damn truck through a keyhole. I was so wet and tight I screamed, but the pain mixed with that crazy pleasure had me digging my nails in his back begging 'deeper daddy, wreck this virgin pussy, don't stop even if it hurts’ He kept missing the hole like a blind virgin in porn, lubing up and poking around till I grabbed his dick myself and forced it inside me raw. The first thrust tore me open in the best worst way, blood, juices, everything mixing while I was moaning like a slut in heat. He didn't know shit about pulling out, just pounded me senseless till he flooded my tight little cunt with thick cum, and we both panicked for weeks praying my period would show up. Now I can't stop imagining doing it all over again but this time with someone who actually knows how to destroy a pussy properly. This just made me so horny all over, I'm touching myself thinking about clumsy virgin dick stretching me out again. Definitely one of my best sex memories🫦

On a Saturday afternoon I planned to hang out with my friends, my sister asked to accompany me because some of her friends will also be there I was almost fully dressed…as I got my shoe to put on ..I didn’t realize there was a scorpion hidden inside one of the pair. My leg got stinged immediately it entered and I blacked out instantly. There was no one else around…I was lucky my sister used her initiative and felt that I had taken too long just to dress up The moment she came to my room she saw me convulsing and restless She immediately reached out for help and I got taken to the hospital…I used to remember those days when my parents do tell us to check our shoes before wearing them not knowing it’ll be our turn soon But I’m grateful I’m well and healthy eventually.

I turn my bedroom into a straight-up demonic fuck dungeon and my body into a pre-stretched, dripping, marked-up cum rag before he even pulls up🌚. I start the ritual fully clothed but already feral, I drop my pants, bend over the bed in front of the full-length mirror, and shove my thickest suction-cup dildo straight onto the floor. Then I back my ass up on it raw, no lube at first, just spit and attitude, riding it deep and slow while I finger my pussy with three fingers, stretching myself open and moaning his name like I’m summoning the devil himself. I switch holes, pull the dildo out and slam it straight into my ass, working it in and out while I fist my pussy deeper, talking the nastiest shit to my reflection. “Look at this greedy whore stretching both holes for daddy, you’re gonna be gaping and leaking before he even touches you.” I edge myself stupid, bringing myself right to the brink of squirting five different times, stopping every single time so I’m shaking, thighs soaked, holes clenching like they’re starving. I grab my black permanent marker and turn my whole body into a filthy billboard of depravity: “Free use pussy” right above my clit with an arrow pointing down, “Breed & destroy this ass” across both cheeks with big arrows, “Choke me & spit in my mouth” across my throat, “Daddy’s personal cumdump” written big across my tits, and “Ruin every hole” right under my belly button. I slap my own face hard while I do it just to get myself even wetter. Then I oil up like a glazed fucktoy, thick, sticky shea butter whipped with extra warming lube so everything feels hot and slippery as hell. I rub it in everywhere, tits squeezed and pinched till they’re shiny and marked, ass clapped loud so it jiggles, then I crawl around the room on all fours with the dildo still stuck to the floor so I can ride it while I set up. I lock in my heaviest vibrating butt plug deep in my ass and a thick vibrating egg in my pussy, both on the highest setting, buzzing so hard I can barely stand.

My cousin is a fine ass man, he would always send me his pictures when he takes new ones. I always admired him but I knew at the back of my mind that he was a no go area, no way I’m crushing on my cousin, I said that to myself. I was single and not searching cos I was tired of guy’s issues. Anytime I got horny, I always masturbate to his pictures, he was too hot. He had no idea I liked him that way. We were very close so we hung out a lot. It was his birthday, so he decided to celebrate it at the club. We were with our friends so we had mad fun. After his birthday party, we both went back to his apartment together. I was very tipsy that night, he warned me to take it easy on the alcohol but I never listened. I got very horny that night, I could not control my urge, so I started touching myself and imagining he was the one doing it, I was moaning out his name so loud that night, I forgot I was at his place. I didn’t know he had been standing at the door for some minutes watching me, I looked at the door briefly and I saw him, I was startled and stopped. To my surprise he told me to continue that I shouldn’t stop, I was surprise, he then came up to the bed and did the touching himself. It was like a dream come true, I started moaning so loud and begged him to fuck me already. He adjusted my legs and ate me out, I screamed, my legs were shaking, I pulled his hair while he was at it, I was literally on top of the world. I asked him ‘will you fuck me already’. He looked at me seductively and drew me closer, the first stroke was hot, he started slowly first then increased the pace. That moment, I forgot totally that he was my cousin and I just wanted to be banged harder. He was the strongest guy I ever had sex with, this guy had mad stamina. Turned me over for doggy and banged me so hard and asked me who’s my daddy, it was the best sex of my life.

I LOVE the feeling of speed bump (I’m lying down fully on my stomach with a pillow under my hips and he is coming in from behind) it feels so fricking good. I like missionary too cos of all the eye contact and oml this man gives me these certain eyes when he is fucking me or eating me out and it's so fucking hot. In my opinion i love doggy, I don't know how lots of people don't. He grabs my hair and pulls on it when he is pounding into me and slaps my ass so it leaves a slight handprint there (it doesn't hurt when he does it and he always makes sure I’m okay and he isn't doing it too hard dw) and grabs my neck too. I love all of it🫦🫦 is it just me too who thinks that when a man is always making sure you’re not in pain or making sure you are okay with it and enjoying it, it's really hot?? I find it so hot and reassuring when he does it cos I know that he isn't using me or anything and he actually cares about me and how I am going during it. Been dating for a year and a half now🤭

Please sell the club🙏

Went clubbing with my ex, we wanted to reconnect but he had the wildest plan for me. We snuck into this dirty back alley behind the club at 4am, rain pouring down, no one around but the risk was insane. He slammed my face first against the brick wall, ripped my dress up and my thong to the side, then destroyed my pussy like he hated me. No warm-up, just raw, violent thrusts that had me screaming while he choked me so hard my vision went black and my legs shook. He slapped my face, spit in my mouth, yanked my hair back and called me his nasty sex-doll while he pounded me harder than anyone ever has. I was soaked, dripping down my thighs, cumming so violently I squirted all over his balls and the ground. He flipped me around, forced me to my knees and face-fucked me till I gagged and cried, then painted my throat with the biggest, thickest load I’ve ever swallowed. I barely walked straight for days, went back for more anyways🫠

Alex had the perfect script: six-figure tech job, ride-or-die crew, Maya posting “forever starts here.” Then the actual movie begins. Layoffs hit. Maya in Jamal’s arms on a story he wasn’t tagged in. Texts went ghost. Same week: job gone, girl gone, squad gone. Three savage truths slapped him: 1. Your “day ones” are just characters until the plot flips. 2. Your five-year plan is cute fiction. 3. Nobody gives a fuck how you feel. Suck it up! He moved back home, drove deliveries till sunrise, coded an app in the dark while the world slept. No likes. No “proud of you.” Just pure grind. Two years later he sold it for stupid money. Old crew? Crickets. Maya? Married to Jamal. Alex leaned back in his new silence and smiled. Because the realest truth finally hit: Nobody is coming to save you. So you save your fucking self.

Found out my man was raw-dogging my best friend for months. I smiled, said nothing. Hit up his brother, showed the proof, and let him destroy me bare in the car right outside our apartment. He flooded me deep, thick, hot loads till it was leaking down my legs. I ran inside still dripping, shoved my bf’s face between my thighs and made him eat me like a starving man. He was moaning “damn baby you taste extra creamy and sweet tonight” while swallowing every drop of his own brother’s cum. I came harder than I ever had in my life. Broke up the next day. He still doesn’t know. That evil, nasty revenge? I’ll never forgive myself for how much I fucking loved it.

@tiannah_tee I agree with you tho

My friend that schooled in Ghana came home for holidays, we already planned to live our lives to the fullest when she is around in lag. We were so close, we enjoyed each other’s company. She told us to attend an all girls party, she’s bi so her girlfriend invited her. We got to the party and it was giving everything, the girls there, the music, it was perfect. Nobody was judging anyone, we were all just there to have fun. We got so high on stuffs and got very drunk. Woke up the next day but I couldn’t remember much, but I knew it was a wild night and nasty stuffs went down. I felt a sticky substance in my mouth, it had this sour taste that I couldn’t explain, but it was very sticky, I knew it had to be cum. It tasted nothing like a male’s cum cos I’ve tasted men’s cum severally and it’s a lot healthier and less sticky

I was 19, dickmatized by this dusty ass dude who lived 4 hours away. Told me I was “the one” every night on the phone while he was out cheating. One day I emptied my account and booked a ride, showed up at his door in a corset top and bum shorts and heels with a bottle of wine and rose petals in my bag like a whole porn fantasy. He opens the door… and his baby mama is sitting on the couch breastfeeding their 3-month-old. I’m standing there half-naked, petals falling out my purse, looking like a whole desperate side chick. He tries to play it off like “babe this isn’t what it looks like” while the baby starts crying. I still let him take me to the back room and hit it because “I drove all this way and I love him.” Two pumps, he nuts, rolls over and says “you should probably leave before she gets mad.” I had to walk past her doing the walk of shame with absolutely nothing in my account to get me back home😭

@tiannah_tee He was a keyboard warrior lol

I met this guy through a friend at a hangout, we got talking and the chemistry was insane. He was so nasty and our sexchats were crazy, he had this joke about “ruining me for other men.” I found it so sexy and naughty, it turned me on always. We finally went on a date and went to his house after, we got to his place, clothes off, and the second he pulled it out I already knew it was over, I was disappointed but I was horny so I tried anyways. He got down on me like he was trying to vacuum the soul out of my body with his tongue… zero rhythm, just slobbering everywhere like a starving dog on a bone. Then he flipped me over, spat on it (no lube, no foreplay), and tried to ram it in raw. Two pathetic pumps later he started moaning like he was in labor, finished under 90 seconds, and immediately asked “did you cum baby?” while his limp dick was still leaking on my thigh. Worst part? He had the nerve to say “I usually last longer” as I’m literally pulling my clothes back on and calling an Uber. Never again. If you can’t eat it right, at least fuck it right, and last longer than a rooster, or stay in your motherfucking lane.