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    Episode 1

    Yep. So you see that killer of a
    woman up there? That’s me!
    Daniela Chucks. I am not going to
    be surprised if you have ended up
    taking more time to really look at
    the pic – analyzing every bit of me
    in the process and even casting
    repetitive glances at it without
    end after now. I wouldn’t be. After
    all that is what all of them always
    do. I mean the guys. They just get
    absolutely blown away whenever I
    get into their paths. Like some
    brazen show-stopper, I am usually
    quick to disconnect their heads
    from their bodies with that ass of
    mine! This can be in spite of their
    girlfriends or wives being with
    them as both are always helpless
    to the charms of my enchanting
    seduction. Some say I am overly
    pompous, others say that I am
    simply the most arrogant they
    have known, well, while that isn’t
    my problem, I seem to be more
    interested in the other thing they
    equally always have to admit, and
    that is, I am an absolute stunner!
    Anyways, you will be more
    surprised when I tell you more
    about myself.
    Like I said earlier, my name is
    Daniela Chucks. I am from the
    South-south region of Nigeria. I
    wouldn’t be willing to mention my
    precise state of origin here on this
    story for privacy reasons but I can
    only add that I am fluent in
    English, Efik and a bit of Ibo. I am
    actually married and have been so
    for exactly 20 years by next
    month. Given that I am 36 now
    (did you think I was that old when
    you saw my pic?), you should
    easily tell that I had my first kid at
    16 (what?!!!). Yea. I was that
    sexually active as at that time.
    Being very beautiful right from
    birth, I easily became a victim of
    endless sexual abuse. It began
    with an uncle who actually popped
    my cherry, and that was when I
    was only 9 and half. Since I was
    staying with a single mother, it
    was difficult for her to really be
    the mom (who watches over) while
    still hustling for our feeding. I was
    often left in the hands of relatives,
    friends, neighbors and even plain
    strangers on certain occasions.
    Growing up was a stark challenge
    and before I could get to 12, I had
    already had sex with several men.
    While I don’t dance over it now, I
    wouldn’t deny that I enjoyed every
    bit of it back then and can still
    remember when it got to the stage
    when I began to long after the
    men myself. It always paid off too,
    since I was very attractive. At 12, I
    already had a sex partner who was
    over 8 years older than myself. I
    also knew homes of so many men,
    and on challenging nights, I slept
    over at their homes. Mum would
    only come looking for me in the
    morning – no beating up, not even
    a rebuke. And it seemed very

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    Episode 2

    Mum herself was just an older
    version of myself. She was the s--t
    every rich trader in our trading
    neighborhood knew. I had learnt
    about sex long before I got the
    first taste, simply because I
    watched her have it countless
    times in front of me. She had no
    shame and even usually asked me
    to go buy her tissue for cleaning
    up, right after a f--k session –
    herself and the pleased man stark
    naked and beaming with smiles. It
    was that bad. So when I eventually
    got pregnant (at a tender age of
    16), she didn’t do exactly like most
    moms. She didn’t ask about who
    was responsible; even though I
    couldn’t have had anyone I could
    have picked as responsible despite
    the zillion men I f----d. She only
    brought me back home after a
    nurse-friend of hers had confirmed
    it, and served me dinner. But later
    that night she wept bitterly.
    Leaning into my shoulder and
    shedding a lot of tears. She
    lamented so much that night that
    I thought she was going to go
    mad. She cried and asked for
    forgiveness. Blaming herself for
    my state and promising to do
    better as a mother from that
    moment. But that didn’t exactly
    happen as she handed me over to
    a close friend of hers in a far away
    state just as my belly began to
    grow. I never met mom again and
    she never called or wrote. It was a
    bitter end to an already rotten
    relationship. Having known no dad
    (my dad left mom before I was
    born), I suddenly knew nothing
    about the love a man can have for
    a lady and the much I thought my
    mom had for me, fizzled away with
    Chike came into my life just after I
    had arrived my new abode. He was
    a reckless 20 year old cousin to the
    lady (Mama Jonah) who was now
    taking care of me. He started
    frequenting Mama Jonah’s place
    and just like every other guy, his
    aim was just my body. He kept
    telling me about how beautiful I
    was even in pregnancy and how he
    has never stopped imagining me
    naked. This continued and soon I
    found myself longing for him too.
    Having been without sex for over
    6months, my p---y was the first
    to yell out for the dude’s touch
    each time he arrived and before
    we could put our names on a line,
    we had already started f-----g our
    brains out!! In pregnancy, and at
    just 16, I was having sex with
    Chike every day until my delivery
    was close. Being inexperienced, I
    was initially scared of what could
    happen, but later learnt from
    some of the street girls that
    eventually became my friends that
    it was just fine to go on.
    My delivery gave me a girl. And
    she looked so so much like mom! It
    was painfully pleasant as I always
    cried each time I found myself
    likening her face to her grandma.
    We grew together and soon began
    looking like sisters. Mama Jonah
    had suggested that I leave the girl
    with her while I pursued a life in
    Lagos. Her plan was to make sure
    the girl does not get to know that I
    was her mother but I refused. I
    wanted to remain with her as she
    was the only thing I had. Mama
    Jonah accepted this and in no
    time, I was schooling with her. But
    before this, Mama Jonah married
    me to Chike who equally had no
    parents. This was a secret
    agreement as she never wanted
    anybody to know about it. It
    became a serious marriage once
    Chika began making money on his
    own. He was always following
    drivers for daily jobs and was
    always lucky to make little money
    to bring home. He began getting
    responsible and soon started
    buying things for me. I knew at
    that stage that I was actually in
    love with him and on my 21st
    birthday, I moved out with him as
    well as my daughter from Mama
    Jonah’s place. We moved to Lagos
    where he was offered a driving job
    for a bottling firm despite his
    young age of 25. I was now exactly
    married in spite of being of
    different tribal backgrounds (he is
    Ibo). The most important things to
    me was that he cared for me and
    then that he was also the best
    f--k I had ever known! We f----d
    everyday! And I mean everyday!
    He had a pretty big d--k. A d--k
    which wasn’t exactly long but very
    fat and thick! He would f--k me
    with that thing until I began
    screaming for help (not help really
    but…I was always going to feel
    like I’d tear apart), scratching his
    back and clawing his buttocks! I
    was absolutely loving Chike and he
    loved me too.

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    Seated,bring it on

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    <b>lemme have ma seat

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    Like mother Like dauqhter..

    Ayam here

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    I am here

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    Let me see grand daughter

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