The Godmother

The Godmother – batch 4

EPISODE 19

He held her by the wa-ist like the passion was just building
up, but he was already exhausted. They collapsed on the
bed together.
‘Ah, my Tope is back in action,’ she exclaimed to herself.
‘My Sade is riding on again,’ he reciprocated, quite
breathless.
‘I won’t let you slip off,’ she said. ‘No woman has more
right to you than I do.’
He thought it was a joke, so he only smiled. She was with
him throughout the night, and they had an all-night s€×ual
binge. The following
morning just before she departed, he gave her a bundle of
one thousand naira notes.
She was wide-eyed in surprise. Just the previous day, he
had given her more than enough. Now, this again. But that
exactly was what she
wanted.
‘Thank you, honey,’ she gushed, giving him a long k-ss.
‘One thing is this,’ he said, looking serious. ‘I hope you’re
on pills. I don’t want to hear anything about pregnancy.’
She grinned at his comment.
Later about noon, he took the mid-day flight and was back
in Abuja.
Tope’s new job gave him more exposure and experience.
Within six months on the job, he had traveled with the
Minister to Geneva, New York
and Tokyo. He had also been to Guinea and Sierra Leone for
regional meetings. He was now close to power and power
brokers. The job also
gave him a lot of exposure to political intrigues. He
attributed this experience to his godmother, Iye. He had
seriously tried to compensate her,
but she remained impassive.
‘Let me open hospital for you,’ he had told her. ‘With your
experience as a professional nurse, I’m sure that should not
be a problem.’
She shook her head. ‘Don’t worry, when the time comes, I
will make a demand on what I want you to do for me.’
Tope’s new job gave him more exposure and experience.
Within six months on the job, he had traveled with the
Minister to Geneva, New York and Tokyo. He had also been
to Guinea and Sierra Leone for regional meetings. He was
now close to power and power brokers. The job also gave
him a lot of exposure to political intrigues. He attributed
this experience to his godmother, Iye. He had seriously
tried to compensate her, but she remained impassive.
‘Let me open hospital for you,’ he had told her. ‘With your
experience as a professional nurse, I’m sure that should not
be a problem.’
She shook her head. ‘Don’t worry, when the time comes, I
will make a demand on what I want you to do for me.’
He went on to work for the Minister as SSA for two years.
He continued to work as diligent as ever. The daughter that
Rita bore for him, Oyin Ruth, was over a year and half old,
and they looked forward to having another child. Rita
wanted to go back to school, but he had discouraged her.
Instead, he opened a big clothing store for her in the
capital city. One thing his wife admired him for was the fact
that he made sure she and her daughter lived in complete
luxury.
Some months ago, Zaynab announced that she would be
getting married. A senator had decided to make her his
third wife and Zaynab said she would take the offer! That
was the end of his affair with her. Sade too came with the
announcement that an American based Nigerian was ready
to take her to the altar. It seemed these occurrences had
left him with his wife.
But that was not to be. He realized his libido had gone
higher and he always had the urge to use call girls.
Undergraduates, corporate ladies and other women of easy
virtues became his regulars. He would take them to hotels
or guest houses. Under the guise of coming to Lagos for
business, he would camp one lady or the other in his Lagos
house. He saw all this as big pleasure and source of
enjoyment.
In Lagos, one of his regulars was Linda, a pretty twenty-
three year old lady who also had passion for weird s€×.
Linda was very good in the act and she never seemed to get
tired. Just the way she had been satisfying him, he too had
tried to satisfy her materially. He spoilt her with money and
other gifts.
This weekend, he would be in Lagos ‘for business’. He was
in his duplex by eight p.m. and Linda was already waiting
for him. He had instructed the security man to give her
access to the house. She was lounging in the sitting-room
when he came in.
‘Hello, sweetheart,’ she said, coming to give him a short
welcome k-ss.
‘Hello, my dear.’
She took his small travelling bag from and they went to the
bedroom upstairs. He unlocked the door and they were
in,side.
‘How was Abuja and how was your flight?’ she asked.
‘Fine. How’s Lagos?’
‘We dey o.’
He removed his clothes. ‘I can hærdly wait to lay my hands
on you,’ he said.
She giggled. ‘Well, for your information, I can hærdly wait
for you to lay your hands on me.’
He stripped to his boxer.
‘You’re still in your clothes. What are you waiting for?’
‘Don’t worry now. I dey for you.’ She pointed at the bed. ‘I
want you to lie on it and watch me as I UnCloth for you.’
He grinned. ‘Yeah, that will be interesting.’
He lay on his back while she removed her top, her mini
skirt, the b-ra and, lastly the p-ntie.
‘I fell like giving you a Mouth Action,’ she said.
He nodded. ‘That will be fine.’
She held his rooster and put it in her mouth while he
gro-ned pleasantly and closed his eyes. She teased, licked
and s—-d the org-n and he felt
wave of excitement all over him. But she knew how she
would do it so that he would not come. They were still at it
when his phone rang. He
ignored it. How would it be that when he was in serious
pleasure was when someone chose to call him? He closed
his eyes and savored the
excitement Linda was giving him.
The door to the bedroom was suddenly opened and
someone barged in.

EPISODE 20

The door to the bedroom was suddenly opened and
someone barged in.
‘Oh, my God! What is this?’ the intruder said.
He quickly opened his eyes to see who had come in.
‘What! Rita, what’re you doing in Lagos?’ He swiftly
grabbed his boxer and used it to cover his joystick. Linda
was not that fast. She looked too
stunned to get up and pick her clothes.
‘And what are you doing with this useless girl?’ Rita
demanded, glaring at them.
He quickly removed part of the bed spread and threw it at
Linda’s body. She became responsive and covered her body
from the bust down.
‘So, this is what you do, eh? This is what you do any time
you come to Lagos for business!’
The shock of her coming had made his p—k to go limp. He
quickly wore his boxer.
‘It’s not what you think,’ he said.
‘It’s not about what I think,’ she replied heatedly. ‘It’s
about what I’ve seen. So, what I’ve been hearing about you
is true? What I’ve been
hearing about you carrying girls up and down.’ She turned
to Linda. ‘And you, you’re just a useless s–t! You should be
ashamed of yourself.
See what you were doing to a married man!’
Rita made for Linda aggressively. Tope jumped up to his
feet and held her.
‘Leave me alone!’ Rita hollered. ‘Leave me to deal with this
useless girl.’
Holding her the way he did provided the leverage Linda
needed. Quickly, she wore her skirt and her blouse. There
was no time to wear the b-ra
and the p-ntie. She stuffed them in,side her hand bag,
picked the hand bag and her shoes and hurried out of the
room.
‘Just look at her! Useless girl! Ashewo! LovePeddler!’ Rita
spat out. Tope ensured that he continued to hold her until
Linda was safely out of the way.
Rita turned her anger on him. ‘Shame on you, Tope. Big
shame on you that you’re still doing this kind of thing.
Leave me alone.’
He slackened his hold on her.
‘Just look at you. A wh0le Special Assistant to a Minister,
still patronizing pr-stitutes. A married man for that
matter!’
He did not say anything. His mind was busy. Who could
have told her about his s€×ual escapade? Then, she left
Abuja for Lagos all because she
wanted to catch him red handed! Someone must be spying
for her. Maybe his security guy. He could have called him to
warn that his wife was
around. Then, he remembered that his phone was ringing at
a time. He went to check the caller ID and realized that
indeed, it was Emma, the
security man, that called him some minutes ago.
‘D–n!’ he muttered.
‘I’m so disappointed in you,’ Rita was saying. ‘How could
you do this? You always claim to love me, but, see what
you’re doing.’
‘Rita, take it easy. I can explain everything.’
‘What is there to explain? Don’t I try to please you? Don’t I
try to give my best to you?’
To his surprise, she broke down in tears.
‘I’m sorry, Rita. It’s a mistake?’
She cried the more, and he really had to console her. He
kept saying he was sorry and that it was a mistake.
‘And you brought her to our home. You brought her to our
matrimonial bed!’
‘Sorry,’ he muttered. After some minutes, he was able to
calm her down.
‘It was a mistake, darling,’ he tried to assure her. ‘It won’t
happen again.’
He was later to learn that Rita had arrived in the house
from Abuja hours before he came. She had checked into the
house with a threat to the
security man not to reveal that she was around to anyone.
That meant as at the time Linda came, Rita was already in
the house! She had bid
her time and had caught them p-nts down.
That night, they remained in-doors, but her fears remained,
despite his numerous assurances that such an incident
would not happen again.

EPISODE 21

He was later to learn that Rita had arrived in the house
from Abuja hours before he came. She had checked into the
house with a threat to the security man not to reveal that
she was around to anyone. That meant as at the time Linda
came, Rita was already in the house! She had bid her time
and had caught them p-nts down.
That night, they remained in-doors, but her fears remained,
despite his numerous assurances that such an incident
would not happen again.
‘What about Oyin?’ he asked.
‘I took her to my brother’s place at Ojota,’ she answered.
‘Tomorrow morning, I’ll bring her around.’
The following morning, to ‘compensate’ his wife, Tope
ordered for a brand new Toyota Camry car. He also secretly
transferred fifty thousand
naira to Linda’s account and to apologize for the grave
embarrassment she suffered on his account. When Rita saw
the car, she broke into tears of joy.
‘Oh, darling, you shouldn’t have done this. I already have
two cars!’
‘It’s not a crime to have more,’ he pointed out. ‘And my
darling deserves more.’
That settled the rift between them, but not completely.
About noon, Iye called his number.
‘Why do you continue to subject me to ridicule?’ she
queried.
‘Subject you to ridicule? Iye, how?’
‘When you subject your wife to ridicule, it’s me you’re
doing it to. You have been doing this your unfaithfulness
for long. You’re not fair, you
know.’
Tope was surprised that Iye knew what had happened. ‘How
did you know, Iye?’
‘Forget how I knew,’ she replied curtly. ‘There’s a
punishment for all your unfaithfulness. Listen and listen
good. For the next three months, you
must do without s€×. By whatsoever means, you must not
have s€× and there must be no discharge of semen from
you.’
‘Ah, Iye, that’s too much!’
‘That’s your punishment.’
She cut the line. Tope was bewildered. Three months
without s€×! That would be impossible. It was as much as
pronouncing death sentence on
him. He would try to see her and appease to her. Except he
was seriously incapacitated, there was no way he would live
for three months
without having intercourse with a woman. It was
impossible!
Some minutes later, he told Rita he would like to go out.
‘I hope you’re not going to see that LovePeddler again,’ she
said.
‘Oh, forget that issue. I have better thing to do.’
He drove to a shopping mall and bought several dresses.
The big Ghana-must-go bag he put what he bought in,side
was filled up. He was sure Iye would be impressed with
what he would give her. He drove straight to Olutunda
Estate at Ketu, where she now lived in a two-bedroom
apartment. That lady was completely queer. He almost had
to force her before she moved to the flat which he got for
her.
He met her in the house, lying idly on the sofa in the
sitting-room.
‘Good morning, Iye,’ he greeted warmly, hoping to warm her
heart.
‘Good morning.’
It was an effort for him carrying the bag. He wished his
Abuja driver was with him to carry the load. He put it in
front of Iye.
‘This is for you, my  dear Iye. All is for you.’
She looked at the big bag. ‘All these load?’

EPISODE 22

It was an effort for him carrying the bag. He wished his
Abuja driver was with him to carry the load. He put it in
front of Iye.
‘This is for you, my dear Iye. All is for you.’
She looked at the big bag. ‘All these load?’
He grinned and nodded. ‘Yes, all these.’
She smiled. ‘Thank you.’ She looked at him sharply. ‘I hope
you know that this will not change your punishment.’
His countenance changed. ‘In all honesty, I hope it does.
See, Iye, that punishment is too much. Can you please
reduce it to, maybe, three
weeks?’
She shook her head. ‘You’re not the one to decide that. It’s
three months, and that’s final.’
He looked crestfallen. Iye remained adamant despite his
persuasion. On his way home, he deliberated on many
things. How would he be able
to do this successfully? He knew he dared not flout it as
that powerful Iye would know. Maybe, it was good for him,
he thought. He had been
living life in the last couple of years as if lusts were
essential to survival. Maybe it was good that he would stay
off s€× for some time.
The first challenge he had was from Rita, his wife. Rita was
very impressed with his generous gesture of buying another
brand new car for her.
She decided to forgive him his misdeed and to put aside the
wrong-doing. She also decided she would have to please
him in her own way.
That evening, she bought turkey and prepared delicious
meal. She fried the turkey, prepared fried rice and also fried
some plantain. She knew
his favorite. He was impressed with her cooking. Together
with little Oyin, they had their dinner like one big, happy
family. Not long after the
meal, their daughter slept off. She took her to the spare
bedroom where she normally slept. Then, she changed to a
very s€×y, skimpy night
wear she just bought.
That was the problem, as far as he was concerned.
One look at her threw Tope into consternation, but he tried
to mask his feelings.
‘How do I look?’ she asked.
‘Great and gorgeous.’
She came to sit by his side. ‘Baby, tonight, you’re going to
tell me what those ladies did which I don’t do. Is it the way
they give it to you, or
what? Rita here is going to give it to you like never before.’
He became scared. ‘Don’t compare yourself with them,
please. You’re my wife and I’ll forever love you. That one
you saw the other time was a
mistake. It won’t happen again. I love everything about you
as you are, Rita darling.’
She smiled. ‘Good. That means tonight will even be lovelier.
See, baby, I’m ready to have vigil with you over it tonight.’
He became alarmed again. ‘That’s not what I mean. I can
always show you great and greater love even without the
matter of s€×.’
She hushed him. ‘Ehn, baby, please don’t talk like that o.
There must be s€× in this matter. You know me, now. I will
give it to you anyhow you
want it. That’s my promise to you.’
She came to sit on his lap. She made a face. ‘You did not
even comment about my wear.’
‘But, I did. I said it made you look gorgeous.’
‘Okay, o, I hear you. But no be mouth matter. Prove it.’
He pretended he did not hear her well. ‘Hmn?’
‘Prove it, Tope baby. Prove that your darling Rita, your
lovely wife, is gorgeous.’
He scratched his head. ‘But you’re always gorgeous dear,
and I don’t need to prove anything.’
‘Enough of the talk, please. I want action.’
She was surprised at his reluctance. ‘What are you waiting
for? Go ahead. I’m all yours.’
His hand held her back.
‘I’m even the one prolonging matter.’ With that, she
swopped k-sses on his l-ips.
‘Rita, wait,’ he muttered.
She probably didn’t hear him, as she did nothing like
waiting. She removed her top and flaunted her b-obs to his
face.
‘You’ve always said my b-obs are the finest you’ve ever
seen. Good. Now, baby, come on s-ck them. I know you like
to do that. S-ck them the
way you’ve never done before.’
‘Rita, listen,’ he muttered. ‘There’s something I have to say.’
‘It’s no time to talk,’ she countered. ‘It’s time for action.’
She shoved her left b-ob in,side his mouth.
For the first time in his life, the fear of going ahead with
what she wanted made the taste of her n—-e be like that
of sour flesh. He quickly
removed it from his mouth.
‘Rita, listen. We can’t do it. I mean, I can’t do it.’
She was shocked by his action. All the  while they had
known each other, he had never refused her s€×ual advance.
‘What’s wrong, baby?’

EPISODE 23

For the first time in his life, the fear of going ahead with
what she wanted made the taste of her n—-e be like that
of sour flesh. He quickly removed it from his mouth.
‘Rita, listen. We can’t do it. I mean, I can’t do it.’
She was shocked by his action. All the while they had
known each other, he had never refused her s€×ual advance.
‘What’s wrong, baby?’
‘I’m sorry. I’m sorry Rita, darling.’ He picked her top and
helped her to wear it. His mind had been in frenzy as he
thought of the best thing to tell her.
‘See, I met a prophet this afternoon when I was coming
back. He warned me; he seriously warned me to desist from
having intercourse for a while.’
She looked at him in shock. ‘And you believe that?’
‘Yes. He said some other things which made me to believe
hum. Sorry, Rita, but we have to stop this thing for a
while.’
She shook her head. ‘But just yesterday, you were with …
with that lady!’
‘That was yesterday. I had not met the prophet, then. Now,
I believe we should stay off doing it so that the calamity of
God would not fall on
us.’
‘Incredible, she said. ‘What you’re saying is incredible!’
‘It’s just for a while. Just a little while, and I will be back to
rock you all night long.’ He stood up from his seat and
walked a bit away from her.
‘But why today, now? Why today of all days? I’m Hot,
honey.’
‘I’m sorry about that. I’m …’
‘Look, me I won’t accept o. Let no prophet come and decide
when my husband will make love to me in this house.’ With
that, she removed the
top again, baring her springy b-obs.
‘Hey, Rita, please don’t do that.’
‘How can it be when I’m seriously in the mood? And how
can you just believe a stranger like that?’
‘He is a man of God and ..’
‘And Rita here is a woman of God. The Bible says husband,
love your wife. Baby, show me love.’
She shook her head. ‘But just yesterday, you were with …
with that lady!’
‘That was yesterday. I had not met the prophet, then. Now,
I believe we should stay off doing it so that the calamity of
God would not fall on us.’
‘Incredible, she said. ‘What you’re saying is incredible!’
‘It’s just for a while. Just a little while, and I will be back to
rock you all night long.’ He stood up from his seat and
walked a bit away from her.
‘But why today, now? Why today of all days? I’m Hot,
honey.’
‘I’m sorry about that. I’m …’
‘Look, me I won’t accept o. Let no prophet come and decide
when my husband will make love to me in this house.’ With
that, she removed the
top again, baring her springy b-obs.
‘Hey, Rita, please don’t do that.’
‘How can it be when I’m seriously in the mood? And how
can you just believe a stranger like that?’
‘He is a man of God and ..’
‘And Rita here is a woman of God. The Bible says husband,
love your wife. Baby, show me love.’
‘I’ll always show you love. Look, I’m ready to completely
upgrade your wardrobe.’
‘I’m not talking about clothes. I’ve had enough of clothes,
and jewelry. Thanks to you. Come baby, come into my
arms.’
‘Oh, Rita.’
‘Let me feed you, baby. Let me feed you with my gorgeous
milk.’
‘Please, let me obey the prophet. It’s just for a while.’
She looked exasperated. ‘Alright, no s€×. But at least, come
and play with me.’
He paused briefly. He had been struggling to avoid looking
at her b—–s. Even in his fear of what would be the
outcome of violating Iye’s directive, the er-ction was
coming up. He shivered.
She stood up to meet him. Her l-ips moved close to his.
‘Alright,’ he said. ‘Alright, but no s€×. Is that clear? No s€×.’
‘Yes, no s€×,’ she said.
He sighed. Her l-ips brushed against his and the k-ss
started. His er-ction came fully on and he became alarmed
again. He wanted to stop, but she held on to him. They fell
on the sofa. She took his right hand to her b-obs and
squeezed it on them, mo-ning softly. Even as he did what
she wanted, he was very mindful of not being carried away.
She removed her short. ‘Give me a hand job, honey.’
‘Hey, is that not s€×?’
‘s€× is when you ins**t your d–k in my p—y. Come on,
give me a hand job.’
He still hesitated. She spread her legs wide, took his right
hand and guided it to her v—-a.
‘Come on, baby, you know how to do it. Go ahead.’
He obliged while she mo-ned excitedly. He did it until she
climaxed.
‘Oh honey,’ she gushed, breathing fast.
He looked at her calmly.
‘And what are you going to do about that?’ She pointed at
his er-ct manh-od straining in his trousers.

EPISODE 24

‘And what are you going to do about that?’ She pointed at
his er-ct manh-od straining in his trousers.
‘Nothing,’ he quickly said. ‘It will go down by itself.’
Rita was a bit satisfied for now. But he remained worried.
How would he be able to avoid s€× for the next ninety days
or so? It was not going to be easy. On Sunday afternoon,
they returned to Abuja. He knew his challenge with the
abstinence was just starting.
‘For how many days were you asked to stay off s€×?’ Rita
asked.
‘For three months.’
She looked sharply at him. ‘You mean three days?’
‘No, three months. Ninety days.’
‘You’re joking!’
‘No, I’m not. That’s what I was told.’
‘What is the name of this prophet and what church does he
shepherd?’
He scratched his head and quickly gave her a name and a
church.
‘Where’s the address of his church in Lagos?’
He became alarmed again. ‘Why are you asking all these
questions, baby?’
‘Because I want to pay him a visit.’
His eyes opened wide. ‘A visit for what?’
‘I want to ask him if God was the one that told him a man
must not fulfill his spousal obligation to his wife for three
months. Three full months!’
‘There’s no need for that. See, the three months will soon
fizzle away.’
She smiled. ‘It’s funny but I keep on having the feeling that
you’re lying.’
He tried to feign anger. ‘How could you say that?’
‘Because I’ve known you for some time, dear. I know when
you’re saying the truth and when you’re not.’
He turned away from her and stared through the window in
the sitting-room.
‘Why don’t you tell me what exactly is the problem, dear?
I’m your wife.’
He sighed but said nothing. He had never discussed Iye’s
matter with her and had never taken her to meet ‘the great
one’. Everything between
him and Iye had been utmost secret. How could he now tell
her that what he was doing was an instruction from her?
‘If you don’t believe what I’ve said, then there’s nothing
else to say,’ he said.
She shrugged, if he wanted to believe an unknown
‘prophet’, he could go ahead, but he must not deprive her
of her ‘right.’
‘I’ll be sleeping in the guest room for now,’ he said. Despite
her protests, he slept alone in the guestroom.
The following morning, he tried to do his work and to forget
any worry. His P.A, Helen, was someone he often flirted
with. He had done that to the extent of handling her b-obs,
smacking her bum and having s€× with her right there in
the office on two occasions. Henceforth, he would desist
from all that.
Helen was quick to know how officious he was.
‘What d’you say about my hair?’ she prompted him.
He looked up from his file briefly. ‘It’s good,’ he mumbled
and went back to work. Later that afternoon, Tina, one of
his regular gals in Abuja called him.
‘Hello, dear,’ she said. ‘I’ve been expecting your call.’
‘I’ve been very busy,’ he replied.
‘Are we meeting in the guest house this evening at our
usual time?’
‘No. I’ll be very busy for the next couple of weeks.’
‘Jeez! What could make you so busy you’ll leave your Tina
in the cold for weeks?’
‘That’s the way it is.’ He almost snapped. ‘I’ll call you when
I need you.’
Just towards closing hour, his P.A was back in his office
looking very sober.
‘Anything the matter? Have I done anything wrong?’ she
asked him.
‘Of course, no.’ He looked surprised. ‘I didn’t say you did
anything wrong.’
‘You’ve been unfriendly to me since morning.’
He tried what looked like reassuring smile. ‘There’s no
problem, Helen. Just that I’m busy.’
She still looked demure. If it were before, he would ask her
to come over to his side, and then picked the favorite part
of her body to touch.
But, there was no point doing that now.
For the next six days, Tope was able to maintain his
abstinence, though with great difficulty. He had cut off his
links with his regular gals, including Lagos-based Linda. His
greatest challenger was his wife.

TBC

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