ACHIEVERS

(FINAL EPISODE) Caleb jerked in his sit, his joystick hitting the side of my left thigh. I knew he was trying to tell me something but I was confused. He jerked again this time shaking his feet rapidly. I looked into his eyes, he looked into mine and then to his legs, darting back and forth between my eyes and his feet. I knew at once that the answer to what he was trying to tell me was at his feet. I stopped grinding and did a 180 degree turn so that my back was directly facing him, while still sitting on his laps I bent down slowly and looked inbetween his two legs rubbing each foot with my hands. I found nothing. Linda didn't seem to care as long as I acted like I was actually doing what she wanted me to do. I took a glance at her, she was now sitting on the floor with the gun beside her, her legs spread apart like a fried turkey on thanksgiving day. She seem distracted, maybe she is taking a break from her pervasions but I knew I still had to be careful. Caleb had said

EPISODE 6: A CLIENT FROM HELL I clinched on to Caleb, tears welling up in my eyes. I tried to speak but I couldn't. Linda still maintained her distance. With a gun, she didn't have to come close, just point it at me and that's enough to make me do her biddings. "Now that you know you are a lost hope, you would do your job" She said in a very calm voice. I knew she was hurt, I could see her face was swollen, blood dripped from her cheeks and she moved with a limp, but she is the one with a gun not me. So I had to do as I was told. ''Blow him'' Linda shouted. I lifted my shaky hands and reached for Caleb's groin, to my surprise, it was erect. I didn't think much of it. I should have. I brought his erect joystick out and began to stroke it with my hands. I curved my fingers into a small round circle, wrapped it around his joystick and rubbed, making slow and upward movements. I do not fully understand the anatomy of men but I'

January was all bout SEX DOLL February was all about ANIMALS carting and swallowing money March are  you ready? what do you have for us?

"Darkness can not drive out darkness,only light can  do that hate can not drive out hate, only love can do that" Martin Luther King

"If you befriend the devil, it will definitely knock your door someday" if you are a friend with the ruthless one,it will one day hurt you. watch who you make friends with,if you make friends with good people,they will do you good someday and vice versa. Jay*

EPISODE 5: A CLIENT FROM HELL As I lay my head on Caleb's lap crying, I thought of Lucy, what is she doing now? Is she trying to reach me as we agreed? Has she gone to the police to report me missing? I couldn't help but think that way as Lucy seem to be my only way to escape this mess. And even if she contacted the police, how would they know where I was? It's not like they have a kind of supernatural ability. Maybe I should just die. Death suddenly felt like the next best option. Caleb squeezed his laps around my face as if trying to comfort me. He looked straight into my eyes and for the first time I saw life in his eyes. He shook his head and squinted his eyes, frowning in a way a loving mother would when her child is doing something naughty, I understood immediately what he was trying to tell me. ''Don't give up.'' That was what I interpreted his frowning face as, it was like telepathy. I was able to find strength again and

EPISODE 4: A CLIENT FROM HELL I was floating in the sky, around me were tiny angels, two of them held my hands and were lifting me round. It was beautiful, I looked behind me and realized I had wings too. I flew downwards with speed, breaking free from the angels holding me, the wind gently caressing my face. It felt beautiful to fly. I started to sing, the angels joined me, we all held hands, flying and singing. I landed beside a pool of water, the angels hovering round me, some few meters above my head. I looked into the pool and when I saw my reflection my countenance changed, there was blood all over my face and there was nothing where my eyes were supposed to be, it was totally hollow. I looked straight into the hollow darkness and began to panic. I knelt beside the pool and started to splash water on my face frantically, the water becoming a pool of crimson blood, the angels began to laugh and were now transforming into tiny demons slowly flying towards me, my panic i

Researches has found that the music one listens to, can temporarily change a person's visual perception and affect what they see and think. August 13th is celebrated as "left handed day"since 1996. According to a study,eating apple before going shopping  causes a  person to buy 25%more fruits and vegetables. There are 3000 types of bacteria on your Naira note. Banging your head against the wall burns 150 calories an hour. If you try to suppress a sneeze,you can rapture a  blood vessel in your head or neck and die. During your lifetime, you will produce saliva to fill two swimming pools. You can't kill yourself by holding your breath. 80% of conversation are gossip. You burn more calories sleeping than you do watching television. If you believe that you’re truly one in a million, there are still approximately 7,184 more people out there just like you. A sneeze travels about 100 miles per hour. Bob Marley’s last words to his son before he died were “Mone

EPISODE 3: A CLIENT FROM HELL As I walked through the staircase I felt the stinking smell of piss hit me like a drunk driver on a Friday night. Even though I couldn't see where I was because of the blindfold, I knew for sure this place was hell. When we got to the room, the guard pulled off the blindfold and just like the room I just left, this room was also without windows and stinked just as much. The curtains were horrifying to look at and it was totally dark. One couldn't tell if it was day or night. I saw Linda sitting at a far end of the room, she looked like she just ate a demon, her eyes were bloodshot red, her face had no emotions and she was sweating profusely, her flowing hair was now tied in a tight knot, she held what looked like a small machete and not to forget she was completely Unclad. She beckoned for me to come closer and as I did, I saw a young man sitting beside Linda. He looked very weak and there was blood on his cheek and forehead. His eyes were

There are two ways of being rich:  One is to have all you want,  the other is to be satisfied with what you have. #Be appreciative :Learn to be appreciative, being appreciative brings more favors.  #Be_Contented:learn to be contented, being contented kills greediness.  Ogunyemi joy  

EPISODE 2: A CLIENT FROM HELL My flight was great. When I got to Abuja a Car was already wating for me. Two men dressed in Black suits introduced themselves as my escort and were sent by Linda. This is actually looking far beautiful than expected, I thought. I sat in the car like the queen I am and opened the bottle of red wine beside me. I must have been really tired as I soon dozed off. When I woke up I found myself in a room completely unclad. The last thing I remember was dozing off at the back of a nice car with a man smiling at me. I was disoriented, weak and I felt very hungry. The room was completely dirty and smelled of poo. There was no window, the air felt stuffy and they were tiny pools of dirty water. I stood up from the bed and walked towards the door, turned the knob but it was locked. My heart began to race, my knees felt week, and I started to panic. In fear I reached for my belongings and searched for my phone. I quickly dialled Lucy's number, NOTHING,

EPISODE 1: A CLIENT FROM HELL I am one of the regular big girls you see driving on the streets of Lagos and my name is Sandra. I am a social worker, the kind of people everyone call runs girl. I am not just a regular social worker. I have over 10,000 instagram and twitter followers, that's where I get most of my clients, many of them are male but sometimes I get female clients too. My repertoire is not just sex. I do anything my client wants as long as it does not involve me doing or vomiting as I have come to learn that in this line of business some clients can be really disgusting. My blow jobs are great, I do intimate asphyxiation, choking, bondage, Triple Sins, dress-up, self pleasure, etc. Like I said I can do anything, just name your fetish and I'm game. This is one of the reason why I am so expensive and only get calls from high class men in the society, men that would lose their jobs and drive the whole country crazy if I start mentioning names. I would not pret

TOJU IWA RE ORE MI (Written by the late J.F. ODUNJO in his popular book series ‘ALAWIYE’) Tọ́jú TỌ́JÚ ÌWÀ RẸ Ọ̀RẸ́ MI (Written by the late J.F. ỌDÚN JỌ in his popular book series ‘ALÁWÍYẸ́’) Tọ́jú ìwà rẹ, ọ̀rẹ́ mi; Ọlá a máa sí lọ ní lé ẹni, Ẹwà a sì ma sí lára  ènìyàn, Olówó ńd’olọ̀sì bó dọ̀la. Òkun l'ọlá; òkun n’ìgbì ọrò, Gbogbo wọn ló ńsí lo nílé ẹni; Ṣùgbọ́n ìwà ni ḿ’bá ni dé sàréè. Owó kò jẹ́ ǹkan fún ni, Ìwà l'ewà ọmọ ènìyàn. Bí o lówó bí o kò níwà ńkọ́? Taní jẹ́ f'inú tán ẹ bá ọ s'ohun rere? Tàbí kí o jẹ́ obìnrin rọ̀gbọ̀dọ̀; Tí o bá jìnà síwà tí ẹ̀dá ń fé , Taní jẹ́ fẹ́ o sílé bí aya? Tàbí kí o jẹ́ oníjìbìtì ènìà; Bí o tilè mo ìwé àmọ̀ dájú , Taní jẹ́ gbé'sé ajé fún ọ se? Tọ́jú Ìwà re, ọ̀rẹ́ mi, Ìwà kò sí , ẹ̀kọ́ dè gbé; Gbogbo ayé ni ń fẹ́ ni tó jẹ́ rere. (ENGLISH TRANSLATION) Enhance your character, my friend; Prosperity may depart from one’s home, Beauty may retreat from the body, And today’s rich could become poor tomo

A gentle answer  turns away wrath,      but a harsh word stirs up anger. Jay*