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Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 2:00pm On Apr 16, 2017
Oh longest time daughter. You couldnt even call to check up on your mummy again.
saraphina:
thanks for d wonderful update and happy Easter..
Re: Tradition - A Story by saraphina(f): 2:15pm On Apr 16, 2017
Chumzypinky:
Oh longest time daughter. You couldnt even call to check up on your mummy again.
I'm sorry mummy..
Re: Tradition - A Story by BlissfulJeff(m): 2:23pm On Apr 16, 2017
oya chumzypinky fire down,i cnt wait for d secret to spill out.Happy Easter to u nd ur family.
Re: Tradition - A Story by do4luv14(m): 2:41pm On Apr 16, 2017
Running from Lagos to Asaba, ah panting ah ah ah
momsi ooo momsi hurry HAPI EASTER to you and our sweet darlings over dia
Re: Tradition - A Story by yungeez(m): 3:56pm On Apr 16, 2017
Oyah nah e don happen... kasala wan burst...abeg wait make i go piss com, nor update till i come back ooo
Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 5:05pm On Apr 16, 2017
saraphina:
I'm sorry mummy..
since when dd u turn a male Nene?
Re: Tradition - A Story by majoie: 8:16pm On Apr 16, 2017
that moment when you see mummy chumzy's comment and you jump on it thinking its an update.
Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 8:56pm On Apr 16, 2017
Mia sobbed in her friend's arms 'why dont i ever get anything right Florence? Why do i have to keep coming back here all the time? Why do i always fail? Am i destined for failure? Look at me Florence, when you look at me, whats the first thing that comes to your mind? Is it failure or misfortune? Speak to me Florence!' She shook her friend aggressively 'tell me what i am. Tell me to my face!' She cried.

Florence stroked her hair lovingly 'to be sincere with you Mia darling, when i look at you, the first thing that comes to my mind is greatness. You're destined to be a great person honey. You're not a failure. And if only you work a little harder, maybe, just maybe you may get that which your heart desires'

Mia sniffed 'even Shivani has throwm me away. My mother did same. My father is late. I have no other sibling or cousin to turn to. No lover. I'm all alone in this world and the only thing i have is you. Please dont cast me aside Florence, i beg of you please'

'in as much as i would want you to stay here Mia, you also have to have it at the back of your mind that my parents would be home soon. In less than a week, they would be returning from their trip to the states. They are not very accomodating people. Coupled with the fact that they are not very good friends with your family. I'm not sure they'll allow you stay. I'm very sorry but...you just might have to start looking for somewhere else to stay very soon. I'm very sorry Mia'

She sobbed harder for some minutes.
Then she paused and wiped her tears with the back of her hands. Then she rose on her feet and walked to the window backing Florence.

'Shivani and mother just invoked the monster in me. They just touched the tail of the lion inside of me and they must be bitten. I'm going to make their lives miserable. I'm going to make them regret the decision of choosing to throw me out of their houses without a second thought. I'm going to make them realise their mistakes in a very agonizing way. I'm going to sought to be deadlier. And i'm going to kill them. With. My. Own. Very. Hands' Without each word she made, she placed emphasis on them and with the hatred with which she spoke, Florence became scared for her friend.

She stood up and cowered above her friend 'what are you going to do Mia?'

'you just watch me' A deadly smile played on her lips.

***
Ijeoma chose not to say a word about what she had discovered. Or rather what her suspicions was. It could have been just a coincidence she thought.

She knew aunty Freda. She was such a nice person and she had been classmates with her youngest daughter, Mia. Aunty Freda would never do such to her mum.

But then the painful memories of how she had caughter her husband, Okwudili in bed with her best friend few weeks after their wedding haunted her. No one could be trusted nowadays. Your best friend could be the one eating you behind your back. She just had to watch out for her mum.

She just had to monitor both her father and Freda's movement. And if really her suspicions were confirmed, she would know the next step to take. With that decision, she entered into the brand new Toyoto Camry (spider) Dike had given to her on her last birthday.

She remembered him and she smiled. Since she was around Umuzulu, maybe she should just pay him and his wives a visit.

**
'i think you should change your cologne' The Igwe stated plainly in what sounded like a whisper though very audible.

'i dont understand. Why?' Freda queried.

Then he went ahead to narrate the events of what had happened earlier. Freda covered her mouth in shock.

'whats the possibility that she didnt notice the scent when i walked into the room?' She asked, her mouth widely opened.

'thats the problem Freda. I think you should go home. Refresh, then come back. We have to be careful next time'

She eyed him ruefully 'next time? Please stop decieving yourself Igwe because they would be no next time. I'm tired of you degrading me every chance you get'

'Freda, i thought we were past this. I love you and you know it. I just cant do anything to help the fact that we are just Secret lovers. That you're my...my...'

'dont you dare call me that!' She interrupted angrily 'call me your mistress one more time and you'll see what i'd to you'

'Freda please lets make up. I'll do anything to please you. I love you sweetheart. I cant do without you in my life' He spoke softly.

She bit her lower lips, her anger quickly dissipating with his sweet words. She turned to him 'its not like we can do anything about the love we have for each other. Ngozi is becoming suspicious and we cant risk getting caught. Maybe we should take a break'

The Igwe nodded and pulled her in for a quick kiss and then they went their separate ways.

Ijeoma stood by corner and was not seen by them. She had forgotten her phone and had hurried back only to hear people talking in harsh whispers and it was her father and Freda. And she got just what she wanted.

So it was Freda all along?

TBC

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Re: Tradition - A Story by Nobody: 9:07pm On Apr 16, 2017
Freda don enter one chance.
Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 9:19pm On Apr 16, 2017
EmpresFIDEL:
Freda don enter one chance.
abi?
Re: Tradition - A Story by TheBlessedMAN: 9:39pm On Apr 16, 2017
cheesy cheesy cheesy hehehehehe! The hand of Thunder have finally caught up with Freda... cheesy cheesy . Everyday na for pikin wey dey thief meat from inside pot, but all hin mama need to bust am na just one day.

Freda don enter SHANGO's EFCC net.

I am watching in higher coma of 3D with a Handy thunder to see how my wife will elusively let her escape this time around.

Dear Chumzypinky, you and your Freda will not escape this time around if you try to do any Thunder break like prison break with Freda. I promise you that.

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Re: Tradition - A Story by smardray(m): 9:44pm On Apr 16, 2017
Freda...u jst got a free offer of disgrace...flaunt it well dear
Re: Tradition - A Story by ehSKay(m): 9:54pm On Apr 16, 2017
The god of thunder of TheBlessedMan has caught up wit freda nd d king, ride on madam chumzy, thumbs up.
Re: Tradition - A Story by yusufibrahim(m): 11:39pm On Apr 16, 2017
There us no escape. For Freda there was a live spy cam watching from a clear view point..... And the cam also has interest to protect so it's all in the open for all to see...... Mummy pinky thank u for the update we look forward for more and more grace to u
Re: Tradition - A Story by Nobody: 3:14am On Apr 17, 2017
Chumzypinky:
abi?
yes oh
Re: Tradition - A Story by nifemilizD: 4:34am On Apr 17, 2017
gbaaaaammmmm, yawa don gas oooooooo
Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 6:42am On Apr 17, 2017
TheBlessedMAN:
cheesy cheesy cheesy hehehehehe! The hand of Thunder have finally caught up with Freda... cheesy cheesy . Everyday na for pikin wey dey thief meat from inside pot, but all hin mama need to bust am na just one day.

Freda don enter SHANGO's EFCC net.

I am watching in higher coma of 3D with a Handy thunder to see how my wife will elusively let her escape this time around.

Dear Chumzypinky, you and your Freda will not escape this time around if you try to do any Thunder break like prison break with Freda. I promise you that.
hehehehe darling, missed u
Re: Tradition - A Story by Nobody: 8:56am On Apr 17, 2017
Another fp cheesy congrats.
Re: Tradition - A Story by Queenakande(f): 9:00am On Apr 17, 2017
Chumzypinky:
Mia sobbed in her friend's arms 'why dont i ever get anything right Florence? Why do i have to keep coming back here all the time? Why do i always fail? Am i destined for failure? Look at me Florence, when you look at me, whats the first thing that comes to your mind? Is it failure or misfortune? Speak to me Florence!' She shook her friend aggressively 'tell me what i am. Tell me to my face!' She cried.

Florence stroked her hair lovingly 'to be sincere with you Mia darling, when i look at you, the first thing that comes to my mind is greatness. You're destined to be a great person honey. You're not a failure. And if only you work a little harder, maybe, just maybe you may get that which your heart desires'

Mia sniffed 'even Shivani has throwm me away. My mother did same. My father is late. I have no other sibling or cousin to turn to. No lover. I'm all alone in this world and the only thing i have is you. Please dont cast me aside Florence, i beg of you please'

'in as much as i would want you to stay here Mia, you also have to have it at the back of your mind that my parents would be home soon. In less than a week, they would be returning from their trip to the states. They are not very accomodating people. Coupled with the fact that they are not very good friends with your family. I'm not sure they'll allow you stay. I'm very sorry but...you just might have to start looking for somewhere else to stay very soon. I'm very sorry Mia'

She sobbed harder for some minutes.
Then she paused and wiped her tears with the back of her hands. Then she rose on her feet and walked to the window backing Florence.

'Shivani and mother just invoked the monster in me. They just touched the tail of the lion inside of me and they must be bitten. I'm going to make their lives miserable. I'm going to make them regret the decision of choosing to throw me out of their houses without a second thought. I'm going to make them realise their mistakes in a very agonizing way. I'm going to sought to be deadlier. And i'm going to kill them. With. My. Own. Very. Hands' Without each word she made, she placed emphasis on them and with the hatred with which she spoke, Florence became scared for her friend.

She stood up and cowered above her friend 'what are you going to do Mia?'

'you just watch me' A deadly smile played on her lips.

***
Ijeoma chose not to say a word about what she had discovered. Or rather what her suspicions was. It could have been just a coincidence she thought.

She knew aunty Freda. She was such a nice person and she had been classmates with her youngest daughter, Mia. Aunty Freda would never do such to her mum.

But then the painful memories of how she had caughter her husband, Okwudili in bed with her best friend few weeks after their wedding haunted her. No one could be trusted nowadays. Your best friend could be the one eating you behind your back. She just had to watch out for her mum.

She just had to monitor both her father and Freda's movement. And if really her suspicions were confirmed, she would know the next step to take. With that decision, she entered into the brand new Toyoto Camry (spider) Dike had given to her on her last birthday.

She remembered him and she smiled. Since she was around Umuzulu, maybe she should just pay him and his wives a visit.

**
'i think you should change your cologne' The Igwe stated plainly in what sounded like a whisper though very audible.

'i dont understand. Why?' Freda queried.

Then he went ahead to narrate the events of what had happened earlier. Freda covered her mouth in shock.

'whats the possibility that she didnt notice the scent when i walked into the room?' She asked, her mouth widely opened.

'thats the problem Freda. I think you should go home. Refresh, then come back. We have to be careful next time'

She eyed him ruefully 'next time? Please stop decieving yourself Igwe because they would be no next time. I'm tired of you degrading me every chance you get'

'Freda, i thought we were past this. I love you and you know it. I just cant do anything to help the fact that we are just Secret lovers. That you're my...my...'

'dont you dare call me that!' She interrupted angrily 'call me your mistress one more time and you'll see what i'd to you'

'Freda please lets make up. I'll do anything to please you. I love you sweetheart. I cant do without you in my life' He spoke softly.

She bit her lower lips, her anger quickly dissipating with his sweet words. She turned to him 'its not like we can do anything about the love we have for each other. Ngozi is becoming suspicious and we cant risk getting caught. Maybe we should take a break'

The Igwe nodded and pulled her in for a quick kiss and then they went their separate ways.

Ijeoma stood by corner and was not seen by them. She had forgotten her phone and had hurried back only to hear people talking in harsh whispers and it was her father and Freda. And she got just what she wanted.

So it was Freda all along?

TBC
Thanks for the update My love. happy easter to you and your Family
Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 9:35am On Apr 17, 2017
Prettyhurts:
Another fp cheesy congrats.
thanks dear

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Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 9:37am On Apr 17, 2017
Queenakande:
Thanks for the update My love. happy easter to you and your Family
thanks dear. Bt u didnt have to quote the whole update just to say that. I really appreciate ur comment tho
Re: Tradition - A Story by do4luv14(m): 9:39am On Apr 17, 2017
Queenakande:
Thanks for the update My love. happy easter to you and your Family

thanks and same to you ma sweet QUEENAKANDE

bit pls no requoting of a whole update jst to comment,
you can commented they reply to the thread,

mak i no forget , ma QUEENTSTY , ma EASTER rice never don
alarm dey blow me here ooo grin grin grin

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Re: Tradition - A Story by do4luv14(m): 9:43am On Apr 17, 2017
Chaiii chaiii chaiii, FREDA ooooo,

chaii make ah dey observe which kind KASALA wan burst,
to see weda nah Guinean fowl abi nah agric fowl, abi nah tolon-tolon yansh go open


OBSERVING MOOD asap
Re: Tradition - A Story by OLAFIMIX(f): 9:49am On Apr 17, 2017
This babe is awesome....nice story.
Re: Tradition - A Story by Queenakande(f): 10:37am On Apr 17, 2017
noted My love. but Rice never don o, how ur side?
Re: Tradition - A Story by Chumzypinky(f): 10:58am On Apr 17, 2017
Mia closed her eyes as she recieved the torture wholeheartedly. She told herself she was doing this to gain immunity, strength and power. And so she would be able to strike back.

She raised her head and her gaze met with Angela and Florence. Florence had this look of "you can stop them if you want to" in her eyes while Angela had the "bear it, it will soon be over" look in her eyes.

She remembered her meeting with Angela three days ago.

'are you sure about this Mia?' She asked taking a long drag from her cigarette 'joining the Amazons is no beans'

'i know and my heart is certain. I know what i want Angela'

'may i ask why you would want to join us?' She looked directly into her eyes.

'thats because....well, its personal'

'personal?' She chuckled mildly 'well sweetpea, we dont do "personal" things here in the Amazons. If you have a mission, then it must be stated here and now'

Mia looked at her and saw she wasnt really pleased with her earlier statement 'i want to get revenge on my mother and sister for tossing me aside'

'really?'

She nodded.

She flicked some ashes on the ashtray 'nice one. So what do you plan to do with them? Kill them?'

'yes'

She laughed and lighted another cigarette 'its obvious you're still a kid Mia. You've not seen life. But i will grant you your request. You'll be bammed on Tuesday. I'll call you. You may go now'

'ahhhh!' She screamed as another lashing landed on her back. It stung.

That was the last and she almost moaned in excitement until she felt her panties being ripped off. Because her hands were tied, she couldnt do anything to stop it. However she looked at Angela and she just smiled, a cigarette dangling between her lips. Florence also had a cigarette in her left hand and shrugged when she looked at her. Before she could even blink twice, she felt a thick manhood finding its way into her opening. She screamed when it entered roughly. She had never been raped before. And it was really painful.

Coupled with the painful smackings of her ass and the painful thrusts, Mia felt she would just pass out. After about five minutes of strong, hard and long thrusts, he withdrew. She almost sighed in relief when she felt another quickly enter her already sore opening. She just wanted to scream.

This one was even more hostile than the first and she shed a few tears out of pain.

Then the third. She couldnt even scream. She just felt like passing out.

Then the forth.

By this time she was already weak and was on the verge of fainting when she heard Angela's cool yet stern voice 'withdraw'

And whoever had his dick up her opening did.

Her breathing became heavy.

***
'joining the Amazons has never been an easy task' Angela said as Florence wiped her sore skin with a towel and hot water 'you were just fortunate. The ritual states being bleeped by seven guys. You were lucky to just have four. All because i somehow favoured you' She chuckled.

Mia felt pains all over her body. She could barely say a word. She had been brutally flogged and raped at the same time.

Screw the Amazons!

'this is however just the first stage' Angela smiled ruefully.

Florence looked at friend and shook her head. Yes, she wasnt an average decent girl, she was bad. She smoked, drink, patronised male sex workers, arrange for assasins, sometimes kill, but that was just it. It had never crossed her mind anyday to join a cult. And even when Mia had spoken about it, she had tried dissuading her. There was no gain in all these stuffs but Mia wouldnt listen.

'what do we do? My parents are returning tomorrow. Mia you have to look for where to stay' She said quietly.

Mia looked at her weakly and she felt sorry for her.

'i'm sorry. Maybe you could put up at Angela's. My parents dont spend much time here. They might travel again but that might take a month or two' Florence looked at Angela pleadingly 'could you please take Mia with you please?'

Angela smiled devilishly 'oh why not! I'd be so glad to have her. My other sisters would so glad to have her around'

'sisters as in blood sisters?'

'no. Amazon sisters. Mia's part of the Amazon anyways so nothing to be scared of. I assure you that she'd be well taken care of' She still had this mischievous smile playing.

'alright. I'll just pack her things' She dropped the towel back into the bowl and ran up the stairs.

Angela stood up from her chair and catwalked to where Mia laid 'dont worry dear sister' She rubbed her arms lovingly and smoothly 'you'd be well taken care of' Then she placed a kiss on Mia's lips.

Mia's eyes bulged. Her heart raced. Then Angela chuckled.

TBC

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Re: Tradition - A Story by wizsolzy(m): 11:03am On Apr 17, 2017
Queenakande:
Thanks for the update My love. happy easter to you and your Family


And u HV to quote everything

Open ah want to tell you something

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Re: Tradition - A Story by do4luv14(m): 11:05am On Apr 17, 2017
Queenakande:
noted My love. but Rice never don o, how ur side?

y nah chai wan alrm don gather speakers dey blow like dis,

ma side dey like dele
Re: Tradition - A Story by Babysuccess02(f): 11:12am On Apr 17, 2017
Good for mia. Tnx for d update chumzy
Re: Tradition - A Story by do4luv14(m): 11:16am On Apr 17, 2017
wizsolzy:



And u HV to quote everything

Open ah want to tell you something

bro no jst mind me, but free her ,
make we go visit that guy Wey get mind dey call our MOMSI babe, abi nah wetin him dey find,

do quick hala IKOMBE mak we go show OLAFIMIX
Re: Tradition - A Story by BlissfulJeff(m): 12:55pm On Apr 17, 2017
nice update chumzypinky

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