Thread by @iamthe_eagle

SCORNED

“You have been sentenced to life imprisonment with hard labour.” The judge said as he banged the gavel. Those words echoed as I held the prison bars in anger.

My life was ruined because of a woman.
How did I get here?

Issa thread.
#feeltheeagle #TuesdayMotivation

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Seyitan stood stark naked in front of me.

“Bayo, don’t you like what you see?” She said seductively.

Her firm nipples and curved body shaped like a sea goddess were too hard to resist as my Erect manhood sold me out.
“But…but…” I stuttered.

“But what?” she asked.
You know I’ll be getting married to your friend in 2months.” I asserted.

“Bayo, It’s not too late to change your mind. Besides, won’t you love to have a taste of this?” She whispered as she pulled my hands towards her pubic region.

“I…I cant do this. Ify doesn’t deserve this.” I begged.
“Sshhh!” She said as she planted a kiss on my lips.

I was spell bound as her soft succulent lips pressed against mine. Her tongue rolled the inner chambers of my mouth. I could feel the surge of dopamine as I struggled to breathe. Damn she was good.

She knelt down and began to undo my zip. I knew this was wrong on all fronts.
I could hear my conscience repeatedly warn me.

“Something must kill a man.” I shrugged.
Like a puppet I stood motionless. I anticipated her soft lips on my cock as she brought it out.

“Damn! You’re blessed. See what Ify has been enjoying.” she remarked as she brandished my cock.

Ify never liked the idea of BJs. She puked at the imagination of putting a dick in her mouth. Here was I about to get it from a lady twice as hot as her.
As she took it close to her mouth, I closed my eyes in anticipation of a thrilling encounter that would set my Soul on fire.

As I felt the tip on her lips, the door bell rang.

“Honey, open the door.” Ifeoma said as she knocked.
I looked at Seyitan.
“Hide there.” I pointed at the visitor’s toilet.
In a flash Seyitan was gone. I rushed to the door and opened it.

Ifeoma pushed me and ran inside.
“What is it?” I asked
“Baby, Shit O!” She screamed.
As I chased after her she let out a fart.
“Hmmm yama!” I held my nose.

Of all toilets she ran straight to the guest toilet.
“Baby No!” I screamed.

Before I could stop her, she was in already.
I braced myself for the worst.

“Bayo! Bayo! What is this? How could you?” She screamed.

I felt the ground would open.

Like a lost puppy I sluggishly walked into the toilet.

Behold.

Seyitan was nowhere to be found.

“I cleaned the entire house before leaving this morning yet the toilet seat is dirty in a matter of minutes. I wont tolerate this attitude when we are married.” Ifeoma asserted.

I heaved a sigh of relief as I looked at the foot marks on the toilet lid.
“I’m sorry hun. I stepped on it when I tried to change the bulb. I forgot to clean it back.” I lied.

“Its Ok dear. I’m sorry for yelling at you. My OCD won’t let me bear it.” She apologized as she cleaned the lid before seating to do her business.
“I understand dear. Chai your shit dey smell o! mek I run before you kill me.” I joked.

I sat at the parlor wondering how seyitan disappeared in a matter of seconds.

Minutes later. Ify stepped out.
“I have to go now. I’m already late for work. That shit almost embarrassed me.” She joked.

I escorted her to the gate and bid her farewell.

As I entered the house, Seyitan opened the visitor’s toilet.

“That was close. Thank God for my height and light weight. I was scared the ceiling would crack open.” She grinned.
“I was shocked at how quick you entered the ceiling.”

“Dear, the adrenaline rush was enough motivation and Ifeoma needs to deworm. I almost choked to death in that ceiling. The odour was unbearable.”

We bursted into laughter.

“Now where did we stop?” She said as she approached me seductively.
“Seyitan we need to stop this. I’ll be getting married in 2 months.”

“But I knew you first. Ifeoma snatched you from me. I told her about you when I was still playing hard to get. Before I knew it she was already wearing your engagement ring.”

“How? You friend zoned me. Ifeoma was the next available option and she accepted. You can’t have me.” I asserted.

“Bayo, I agree I was childish then. But I still love you. Ifeoma doesn’t deserve you. I see her shout at you frequently. Give me a chance and I’ll treat you better.” She insisted.

There was another knock on the door.

Seyitan ran into the toilet again.

“Bayo, is seyitan here?” Seyitan’s Mum asked.
“No. I haven’t seen her today.
“Daddy sent her earlier to remind you of the Nepa bill.”
“Ok Ma. Tell Oga landlord I’ll see him in the evening.”

As she left, seyitan came out of the toilet.

“I think you should start leaving. Before your daddy comes this time.” I asserted.
“Bayo, I wont still give up on you.” she winked.

Reluctantly, she left.

“Phew!” I heaved a sigh of relief as I just survived another encounter with Seyitan.

As weeks passed I endured the temptation which stayed next door.
Each time I felt the battle was lost one thing or the other interrupted us.
Still, Seyitan wasn’t ready to give up.

I thought of ways to end Seyitan’s repeated advances.

Put yourself in my position. What will you do?

The next day at work I explained my predicament to Kola.

“Guy, you need to tell ifeoma everything before this thing puts you in trouble.” Kola said
“I’m scared it may ruin their friendship. Besides, Ifeoma is hot tempered. She’s bad at handling such issues.”

“Guy, your marriage and job is at stake here. Remember Ifeoma helped you secure this job during the bank purge. Her Dad would sack you if he realizes you are messing with his daughter’s heart few months to the wedding. Use your head.”

I weighed my options.
Ifeoma visited often. I tried to explain things to her but my conscience failed me severally due to her hot temper.

I resolved to saving for a new apartment before marriage so I could leave seyitan for good.

On this fateful day, I had just returned from work. As I set to take my evening shower.
I got a knock on my door. It was Seyitan.
I was reluctant to open the door.

A thought crossed my mind.
I quickly placed my phone on sound record before opening the door.
I needed this to be used as evidence when presenting my case to Ify.

“Seyitan, no matter how much you try I wont leave ifeoma for you.” I said as I held the phone closer

“Bayo, I did a lot of soul searching. I’ve realised no matter how much I try I wont get you. I am ready to let Ifeoma have you.”

I was surprised at her reply.
“Ah thank God.” I said as I was about to stop the recording.

“But I just need a final request.” She said.
“What is it?” I asked continuing the sound recording.

She walked towards me.

“Bayo, I have tried everything but I can’t take my mind off your cock since I held it that day. I just want to have a taste. I promise I wont disturb you after this.” She said.

I was rooted to the spot.

“I know you’ve always wanted this. Take this as a farewell gift. A little fornication wont be bad before you bask in holy matrimony.”

At this point my erection could be seen from the towel I tied.

She looked at it and grinned. “You see, junior is already at attention. Ifeoma has been malnourishing him with her stiff waist.” She said as she unbuttoned her dress.

Boom!!!🔥🔥🔥
Her succulent mesophyll dropped off.

For a moment I was spell bound.

Ify’s tangerine boobs was nothing compared to the watermelons that faced me.
As a boobs man, I fantasised everything I could do with those twins that hung effortlessly on her chest.

At this point what will you do?

I struggled to regain my consciousness.
“Seyitan, please don’t do this.” I said trying to force her clothes on.

As we struggled my towel fell off.

Boom! My fully erect manhood was exposed.
Before I could say jack Robinson, my manhood was in her mouth.
“Seyi….. Se.. se..” I stuttered as I felt her divine lips cast the spirit of rebellion from my body.

At this point I knew the battle was lost. I quickly grabbed my phone to stop and delete the recording so I could enjoy my sin without any trace of evidence.

As I pressed the stop button. Seyitan grabbed my phone and flung it on the couch in opposite direction.

“Now is not the time to press phone. Lets do this quickly before anyone interrupts us.” She said brandishing a condom from her wig.
I was shocked at her level of preparedness.

I resolved to delete the audio recording later.
“Come to mummy, Let me take you to paradise.” She said as she laid to the couch.

At this point there was no going back as her legs were spread apart like a bad bitch.

The sight could make a soldier forget his rank in the military.

I quickly wore the condom and proceeded to enter the promised land.

Like Aquaman, I was set to dive into the city of Atlantis for the first time.
I believed no EFCC could stop my bullion van from entering Bourdillon .

I had barely taken the first stroke.
Behold.

Somebody say behold!

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I had barely taken the first stroke.
Behold.

The door swung open.

“Jesus!” Ifeoma screamed.

Our reaction.

“Baby, I can explain.”
“Explain what?” Ifeoma asserted.
“She seduced me” I pointed at Seyitan.

“Seduced who? You liar.“ Seyitan asserted.
“Seyitan!” I said in shock.

“Ify, Remember I complained earlier about Bayo harassing me for months. Today he tried to forcefully have his way in me. Thank God you came at the right time.”

I was shocked to see Seyitan’s eyes soaked in tears as she spoke.
Even a hardened judge would believe her as she spoke.

In anger Ifeoma picked a glass stool and flung it at my direction. I dogged it as it hit the LED TV.

“You bastard! I gave you a life when you lost your Job.” She yelled.
“Baby believe me. she’s lying.”
“Shut up!” Seyitan screamed.

At this point I got angry.

I needed to do something drastic command the respect I had lost.
A side madder than Ifeoma cropped up in me as I gave Seyitan a resounding slap that threw her off balance.

“You dey mad? Na me u wan use take shine?” I yelled.
I walked towards the door and Locked it.

“Today una go know say craze pass craze. Ifeoma, if you don’t believe me call your father to sack me tomorrow. And Seyitan, one more word from you, I’ll disfigure your face.”

They were shocked.

I connected the speaker auxiliary cable to my phone and played the recording.

Ifeoma was shocked on hearing the recording. Her countenance changed, I could feel the pressure of her blood boiling with an imaginary vapour over her head as she gave Seyitan a stern look.

Seyitan’s reaction.

“Seyitan I call you my friend and this is how you treat me.” Ifeoma asserted.
“Ify, I don’t know what came over me.” Seyitan begged.

“I’ll kill you today.” Ify yelled as she picked another glass stool and started towards her.

I knew Ify was a beast whenever she made that statement. I wasn’t ready to witness a murder scene. I quickly flung the keys to Seyitan and held Ify back.

Seyitan ran away.

It took hours to calm Ify’s rage.

“Baby, You disappointed me.” She said as tears streamed down her eyes.
I knelt down. “I’m sorry, I would have told you earlier. I didn't want to jeopardise your friendship with seyitan.”

“What If I didnt come in time? You would have still fu***d her right?”

“I’m sorry dear.”

Put yourself in Ifeoma's shoes what would you have done?

As she picked her bag to leave I held her close and planted a kiss.

She looked at the condom still dangling on my cock.

“Your apology would be accepted if you Replace that condom dangling on your waist with a new one and appease the gods.”

I smiled as I was set for an apology Mekwe.

I felt my troubles were over.

Little did I know I’ll be spending the rest of my life in jail soon.

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