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[๐ HIS DIRTY
SECRETS[– THE DARK ROOM–]
๐Not suitable for those under 18๐
Written by Benji Books
๐Prologue ๐
” Where are you going dressed like an wh0re? her mother questioned.
” Just across the streets and besides I’m not an wh0re! Why name me one? Emmanuella retorted.
” The way you’re dressed is the way you get addressed! Said her mother,pointing to her pneumatic bosom under a tight fitting red dress.
” Mum,dad is rich and my dress code is not that of an wh0re but the elite class we are. I can’t go about looking like a granny! She challenged.
Her tongue twisted, recoiling to piece together another word but couldn’t proceed as she was gifted a resounding slap,which plunged her brain to factory reset.
Whining in pain she hated her mother. Sobbing momentarily before letting out a loud cry.
” Honey what’s the matter” screamed Emmanuella’s father rushing to the scene.
” Nothing much, just doing my job as a mother” she replied.
” You’re lately becoming too harsh, she’s just a child, with time she would change” Said her husband clutching Emmanuella tight to his chest, comforting her.
” May the long anticipated change not surface at the wrong time” prayed her mother, nonchalantly storming out on the overprotective dad and his over pampered daughter.
Being the only child, Emmanuella was an asset to her father who clothed her with love to the point of not correcting her mistakes when she drifted off track.
Growing up she had the best of everything she asked for. Dressed in the best trending clothes,designer bags,shoes and attended the best school.
Greatly moulded a meticulous creation by mother nature, she let her ethralling beauty shape her view of life and metamorphized into a proud peacock.
Warmed by her father’s embrace, Emmanuella’s countenance glowed like she had not been crying.
Having it her way, she stepped out of the house into the streets, gracing every step like she owned the universe.
However, her ego shrunk as her misfortune found her. When the blurry vision parted for clarity, she was in a dark room bound by feathers.
How did Emmanuella end up in the dark room? What misfortunate found her?
[– THE DARK ROOM–]
๐Not suitable for those under 18๐
[Chapter 1]
Written by @Benji
Waking up in a dark room with her hands and feet tied, Emmanuella shuddered, panicking as she pondered on the fear of the unknown.
All she could remember was the scent of an intoxicating substance pressed against her nose by a hand from behind,with the use of a handkerchief before being tossed into a van and plunged into darkness.
Her wandering thoughts abruptly came to a halt by the creaking sound of the door knob.
A tall dark, bearded man in his mid fifties entered the room,tore Emmanuella’s dress to shreds and had his way with her body.
Seeing she was tight in there,he stooped low,stimulating Emmanuella’s cl!t with his tongue.
” What a juicy pu$$y” he said, digging into her virgin@ softly yet articulately nibbling round her cl!t like a starving dog who found fortune in the desert.
” Ohh,ouch, ahhh, ouch” screamed Emmanuella mo@ning and groaning simultaneously as the tickling sensation made it difficult,to distinguish between pleasure and pain.
As the nibbling progressed, Emmanuella’s legs began to shake uncontrollably as she felt an excitement she never had pior to this time.Though she despise abusยฃ, she found herself begging for more.
Knowing what was coming,the mystery man intensified the suยขking till the poor girl eventually squ!rted.
The slippery v!rgin@ walls exterminated every form of frictional resistance.
Making the ride smooth and easy as the man inserted his pยฃnis thrusting through like his life depended on it.
Emmanuella unable to tolerate his size,let out a loud cry begging to be released. But her pleas motivated the man to carry on.
After having a taste of the lower areas,the mystery man saw suite to move up the division. Emmanuella’s bre@st was fresh, medium size and pointed.
The devil’s incarnate glowed with a wicked smile as girls with freshly pointed bre@st were hard to come by.
He dropped a little spittle on Emmanuella’s n!pplยฃs, then proceeded to fondle roughly with her b****t.
The more she screamed,the more he banged.
All her cries and pleas for mercy fall on deaf ears,as her captor enjoyed every moment watching his captive suffer.
Her tears his joy,her cry and pleas his music. But what made the moment special was that she was a virgin.
After gaining satisfaction abusing the poor girl,he took a knife, cut open her palm.
Draining her bl00d into a small glass,mixing it with a strong alcohol. sipping it with a wicked smile plastered on his face.
With his objective achieved,he exited the room. Two hefty men came in and tugged Emmanuella away, tossing her like a piece of garbage into a room filled with girls her age and in their teens.
Hot tears poured down Emmanuella’s checks as her mother’s warning replayed in her mind.
Being a pinnacle radiant beauty, blessed with an ethralling shape dubbed the figure eight,which many girls craved to the extent of undergoing a surgery for enlargement.
she went about dressing halfn@ked just to cause confusion,boost her ego and make undisciplined elders forget the fact that old age is synonymous with wisdom,as they salivated driven dirty by imagination whenever she was in sight.
But today her halfn@ked dress earned her misfortune. She wished she could turn back the hands of times and hid to her mother’s warnings which she once thought was done out of hatred.
But it was already to late. Fearing she was near death,she said her last prayers
The mastermind,the ochestrator of the hideous crimes against humanity was a man in his mid fifties,named Richard.
A notorious evangelist famed for his powerful sermons and dramatic healings. Everyone saw him a saint but in secret,he was the devil’s advocate.
Standing before the golden mirror he used for divination,and the source of his power,he called.
” Mirror” “Mirror on the wall” what’s the next task in line? He asked.
” In the coming week, you will be transferred to the central church and placed in the office of a district pastor.
In the district you will serve, there is a virgin girl,pure in heart and without blemish.
Molest her,drink her bl00d and cage her destiny and you shall increase in power and in status. Let her leave and she shall be your downfall! The mirror replied.
Armed with these knowledge,the evil man anticipated his transfer inorder to execute his mission.
TBCโฆ
[๐ HIS DIRTY
SECRETS[๐ฉธTHE TRANSFER๐ฉธ]
[Chapter 2]
Written by Benji
[Lagos,Nigeria. 1:30 pm]
Stepping out of the chopper with a smile plastered across his face,he greeted the top pastors and elders who came to the airport to recieve him.
A red carpet was laid from the chopper to the suv waiting nearby, for the pastor to grace each step.
For the uninitiated. One would think it was a top government official visiting, but it was just a pastor whose fame had made it difficult for him to move around freely without being troubled by the masses.
Recognizing him, the scene got heated as security officials at the airport,battled to keep the multitude at bay pressing forward to have a word with the man of God.
A woman having a swollen jaw was lucky to beat the security officials to where the pastor stood.
Realizing their mistakes, the guards pressed forward to tug the woman away, but pastor Richard suffered it be. Reaching out to her neck and saying a simple word of prayer.
Joyous shout sprouted among the onlookers as the swollen lump instantaneously disappeared.
Seeing this miracle,more pressed forward for a touch, but the security swiftly smuggled the pastor into the car driving away. As the people chased the vehicle.
[New Avalon]
[Friday.6:30 pm]
[Kilometers 54]
~~~Later Days Church~~~~
The church auditorium was parked with a thousand and five hundred people that night, participating in the miracle service, pressing forward like swamp of hungry bees in search of nectar.
The church members energetically jammed their hands, anticipating a divine emancipation as the praises minister led them in choruses.
The atmosphere was charged and everyone in one accord basked in the moment,as the moderator came forward to give a pre- introduction about the guest minister,after the worship session was over.
The guest pastor,Richard. Dubbed the spiritual bulldozer,famed for his powerful sermons, extraordinary teachings,and dramatic healings sat confidently on the podium as the church members gave God a thunderous shout of praise for sending the minister to them.
After the brief introduction, the children choir came forward to minister and the youth choir followed suite.
Seating at the back of the podium with the choir backing him, his lustful eyes scanned every female choirister’s butt0cks that night.
The eyes being windows to the soul set in motion certain homones which triggered arous@l in the pastors body.
His third leg began rising as he was driven dirty by imagination, he then concealed the erected spot with his big bible.
Glaring at the ladies,he salivated craving for a taste of their body.
The choristers gracefully returned to their seats after a beautiful presentation and the pastor came forward to preach.
His powerful sermons made it hard for anyone to doze or even sit properly as they were actively jumping, screaming praises to the lord as the sermon progressed.
The sermon was brief and powerful. After teaching, the pastor asked the congregation to pour their heart to the lord telling him their needs and wants.
He then led them in the prayer of faith and soon afterwards,shout of praise sprouted from different angles of the congregation as the people experienced instantaneous healings.
Richard then commenced the miracle session by asking the people to come forward for the laying of hands.
Many lined up and were healed as soon as the pastor touched them, but there was a dark side to the dramatic miracles.
Anyone healed unknowingly had their destinies taken away in exchange for healing.
After hours of leading the miracle service, the pastor rounded up, rushing to his office as virtue had gone out of him.
To regained the power he used for healings, he consulted the golden mirror after shutting the door and closing the windows to avoid prying eyes.
” Mirror” ” Mirror” on the wall who is the purest of them all? Asked the pastor staring into a large magic mirror hanging on his office wall overlaid with pure gold.
” A girl named Dara,her bl00d is pure and heart is just. Drink her bl00d and you shall increase in power and in status. Let her be and she shall be your doom! The mirror replied.
The pastor’s source of power was from drinking the bl00d of little virgins.
To refill,he sought for a way to get affiliated with Dara inorder to have sยฃx with her and drink her bl00d. To be continued.
Q: How would pastor Richard get close to Dara? Will he succeed in sยฃxually assaulting her? We’ll see in the next episode.
TBCโฆ
{ The Anticipated Day}
[Chapter 3]
Tuesday
[ 4: 50 pm]
[Richard’s office.]
The roof rattled as the heavens emptied a heavy down pour on the earth.
Richard sat alone in his office, staring into empty space fondling with his Rolex wrist watch,trying to fathom a scene of affiliation with Dara.
Fearing the manifestation of the mirror’s misfortunate prophecy,he needed to figure something out. As his dead line wasn’t announced.
People began flocking into the church auditorium for the evening service as the rain subsided. The choiristers were early and on set for final practice.
An usher appeared telling Dara she was called by the pastor. Dara heart raced, questioning the reason for the call as the usher led her into the office.
Richard the district pastor,gave a warm smile sighting, asking Dara to get sited on the black soft, comforting executive chair not far from the pastor’s desk.
” What’s your name daughter? Asked the pastor.
” I am Dar–a sir” replied Dara with a cracking vioce, feeling a bit uneasy.
” Wow Dara, you have a nice voice and I’ll love you to be joining me to various crusades,will that be okay with you? He asked.
Dara had never taken a decision without her parents consent prior to this time,but intuitively reading their minds,she could tell the answer was yes. So yes she said.
” God bless you my child,go in peace” said the pastor having a sense of fulfilment that his evil plan was falling into place.
Dara greeted with a bended knee and exited the office. Knowing he had stricken a rod,his heart leaped for joy as he worked out the map for his next evil plan.
The service was powerful as usual and the people returned home joyfully praising God.
Richard falling short of virtue after leading the service,rushed to his source for a refill. The house were the girls were captured, kept,and m0lested.
Sitting n@ked on a brown wooden chair near the inner pool smoking an expensive cigar, the girls serving as sยฃX dolls flocked around Richard, while his bodyguards stood watching out for clues of defiance or funny games.
The girls were divided into two set,one tasked with the responsibility of caressing Richard’s tยฃsticles while other ran their hands through his aging body.
All twenty six girls assigned to Richard that night, were forced to touch their toes, facing the wall.
And raising butt0cks as high as possible exposing their v!rgin@ as Richard drifted from a girl to another,hitting as hard as possible.
After completing the abusยฃ ritual,he bowed before his sacred mirror and instantly,he was engulfed by a strange smoke which restored his powers.
Power Night
**************[The Crusade]
[ Unity park 4:43pm]
It was between the day and the night,the thick clouds had concealed the glory of the day.
The cool refreshing breeze,the clashing leaves and the dancing tree at the unity park,knew the church meant business.
As the speakers sounded with the moderator’s voice making announcement.
Word of the crusade spread like wild fire and people trooped in to the venue to see for themselves who the people dubbed Moses’s reincarnation.
Dara came forward to deliver a special number. Claiming the stage, she slipped and fell. Not just a fall but her palm blยฃยฃd as it got sliced open by an object.
The ushers rushed forward to help but pastor Richard, even when it wasn’t time to mount the podium,came forward. Took Dara by the injured hand and said a word of prayer.
The bl00d instantaneous stopped and the wound dried up with leaving no trace of any accident.
Seeing the miracle,the congregation believed the pastor was a prophet sent by God, rejoicing and cheering as the pastor returned to take a sit at the back of the podium.
Dara, miraculously healed of her wounds, put in energy into singing and the congregation chorused in one accord.
After the choir ministration, the pastor came forward to deliver a powerful sermon.
Miracles followed as the congregation thundered a loud amen at the final prayer.
Dara with a heart filled with gratitude rushed to meet the pastor at the end of the service to show apprection.
” Come to my house and come alone, there’s something spiritual I need to impact In you” he said.
The pastor smiled as his assistant and partner in crime the brought him a little bottle filled with bl00d. Which was the bl00d he collected in a basin when Dara was blยฃยฃding.
Expecting Dara’s visit, the pastor prepared the tools needed for a smooth execution of the young, innocent virgin. To be continued.
TBCโฆ
[Chapter 4]
” Since when did you get to visit men? Asked Andrew, Dara’s elder brother.
” I’m not visiting men, it’s just a special meeting with the pastor” Dara retorted.
” It’s just a special meeting with the pastor” he mimics to scron.
Then with an animated face and a menacing glare,one capable of slicing a glass,he said. ” You’re not leaving this house”
” You’re in no position to confined me, I’m no more a kid-she said–[ Andrew cuts in]
” I have every right to stop you, I’m your brother and I’m the man of the house”” If masculinity was a crime, you’ll definitely be innocent. Dad isn’t dead and you’re no man,not even to yourself. Men take responsibility and never go about bullying women” Dara challenged.
” You’ve spoken like a certified idi0t. Can’t common sense tell you that man is up to something?
You want to leave the house without mum and dad’s consent to visit a man!
If you can elude my grip then my name isn’t Andrew” he screamed clutching tight to his sister’s wrist.
” You know nothing about the Bible. Andrew was a disciple of Jesus and not a bully.
Dad gave you a beautiful name thinking you’ll be somewhat of substance, but you turned out a replica of lucifer! Said an exasperated Dara, battling to elude her brother’s grip.
” Save the compliment for your first son, I’m sure he’ll be more ug|y than the man you will marry as your taste in men detest me” Andrew backfired.
” What’s going on here? Why can’t the both of you abide in peace? Screamed their mother who just returned from the market with a heavy shopping bag.
” It’s Dara oh, she’s leaving to a man’s house! Said Andrew.
” Which man’s house? You mean the pastor’s house? The mother questioned.
” Yes” replied Andrew with an affirmative nod.
” He’s an anointed minister! A holy one! Their mother screamed.
” The holy one is still covered with flesh,I can’t stand my sister getting abused by a man.
I might be wayward but I love my sister and I love you dearly mum. I’ll be hurt if anything happens to you guys” he replied.
Seeing her brother meant no harm,Dara warmly embraced Andrew and their mother stationed, watching speechless.
wondering what had gotten into her wayward son,as it was his first time making logical sense.
” Okay Andrew you may come along” said Dara to her brother, taking him by the hand walking side by side exiting the house.
Their mother followed them wondering when the cat made peace with the rat.
She even poked herself for a confirmation of reality, thinking the whole scenerio was a lucid dream.
” Heavenly father,may this peace by permanent” their mother prayed.
***************************************
[1:05pm]
[Eyo Ita’s Avalon]
Alighting from the tricycle, they headed straight for the house number as stated in the recommendation card.
” Wow,so this where he resides after embezzling church funds” Andrew exclaimed.
Dara turned with a stern look. Understanding the message,he apologized to his sister.
Dara knocked and the gate opened. Flashing her recommendation card, they let them in.
The pastor warmly welcomed Dara but his countenance swiftly soured, seeing she wasn’t alone. Dara picking on the scent knew there was a shift in energy.
The pastor faked a smile rendering a fake apology stating he had an appointment.
The two left the house with the conviction that the pastor had a evil plan.Dara thanked her stars she let her brother accompany her as she pondered on the fear of the unknown.
Andrew on the other hand was grateful he followed his sister not just to protect her, but as he was on the trail of discovering the pastor’s secret.
” Since I can’t get her physically,I will do it spiritually” Said the pastor, flabbergasted by Andrew’s intrusion which jeopardized his plans. To be continued.
TBCโฆ
[Chapter 5]
The crashing sound of the dismembered pieces of glass was enough to trigger an alarm.
But the scarcity of people on the site made it easy for the thief to penetrate the building,walking out with an item worth a fortune.
The mystery man who dared to go against the church was a member of the congregation,who had a different perspective of the manifestation of spiritual gifts.
He believed that the pastor everyone held in high esteem dabbled in certain practices outside the christian faith.
Through keen observation,he was able to decipher the pastor’s movement.
Fueled by curiosity, and following pastor Richard’s every move, the puzzle was halfway solved.
Breaking in and stealing the golden mirror was deliberately targeted at testing Richard’s source of power as he was seen with the mirror in every miracle crusade he held.
But being a greedy undisciplined fellow,greed led him to exchange the mirror for money in the black market.
Dara the beautiful chorister although had no affiliation with the crime,would later account for something she knew nothing about.
[Tuesday]
[5:45pm]
[ Richard’s Office]
Hot tears wallowed in Richard’s eyes, his heart throbbed as his gaze caught glimpse of the shattered glasses.
However, inorder not to arouse suspicion and questioning,he caged his emotion in a box. Faking a smile and pretentiously carrying on the day like nothing had happened.
Richard was to lead the evening prayer but crippled in spirit,he beckoned on Kingsley his assistant who was also his partner in crime to lead the service.
” How am I to lead the prayers? I’m not you!
” What of if someone comes up for the laying of hands, what will I do? He questioned.
” Relax,just drink this portion and everything will be fine” said Richard handing Kingsley a liquid in a small bottle.
Knowing the portion was a mixture of Dara’s bl00d,he happily drank it.
The sinking mixture in his metabolic system,was accompanied with immediate change.
He began to feel a strange power stirring him from the inside. Armed with this, the prayer session was a massive success.
[ Eyo Ita’s Avalon]
[ Richard’s House]
Away from prying eyes, Richard broke down in tears as his mirror of divination, the source of his power was gone.
The only means and passcode to power now,was sยฃxually m0lesting Dara and drinking her bl00d to attain immortality as stated by the mirror.
Richard wanting power at all cost,payed visit to men capable of all forms of hideous crimes, to strike a bargain and help him kidnap Dara in other to attain the height he craved. TBC.
Standing with arms crossed at her son’s bedside, Sarah, Dara’s mother was greeted by the scent of strong disinfectant sprayed across the emergency ward. Holding up hot tears wallowing in her eyes.
Seeing her son Andrew incapacitated, she was bombarded by a rollercoaster of emotions which plunged her to instant depression.
The pains, the uncomfortable nights, cravings and the hustle and bustle of being an expectant mother all returned in an instant as she pondered on the thought of losing her only son,Andrew.
Taking Andrew from one hospital to another, Sarah was disappointed as the doctors spoke in one voice, saying there was nothing wrong with the young man as science couldn’t detect what was up with the dying young man.
Heartbroken, Sarah stood sobbing, wrestling in prayer hoping for a divine intervention.
Dara was out strolling to get some fresh after being confined to a plastic chair watching her brother suffering and gasping for air.
Strolling down the street,Dara was busy stretching her body unaware of the men Richard hired to abduct her lurking in the shadows.
However,as Dara drew near, the abductors suddenly had a change of heart as the men having no iota of sympathy prior to this time, developed empathy and were beaten by conscience which appeared out of the blue.
Dara being known for her generosity was considered to precious to harm. The men even after being payed,betrayed Richard. Vowing to spill the beans if he tried anything funny.
Dara returned to the hospital,recieving the shock of her life. Andrew her brother just confessed to be the thief that broke into the church.
Sarah was about unleasing her wrath but held back when Andrew confessed to knowing something hideous in the church’s foundation.
Beckoning on his mother to get the police involved. Acting on the impulse, Sarah after gaining conviction that the boy’s claims had substance,got the police involved. And their discovery sent chills down their spine.
At exactly 5:40 pm. The police bursted in unannounced into the church’s premises, reaching for the altar as Andrew instructed.
Richard did everything in his power to prevent the raid from happening,but his efforts was futile.
Security agencies and members of the church present were shocked to see what laid concealed beneath the altar,as dead bodies upon bodies of victims were dugged out from the altar.
The police tried taking the pastor away for trial, but the area boys vowed jungle justice.
After being forced to confess his hideous crimes, including the location of the girls he held captive, Richard alongside his partner in crime were roasting by the area boys who placed car tires on their necks and set them ablaze after beating them black and blue.
Emmanuella, alongside all the girls Richard held captive were rescued and reunited with their families. Andrew recoverd and was back on his feet once again.
The community rejoiced as the menace, lurking in the shadows was disgraced and extinguished. The End.
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