This blog is mainly about me, my life, past, fears, escapades. You are also welcome to send in your various stories and watch out for comments as well as advices. i hope you enjoy.

Monday 29 September 2014

WOW


Yaaaaaay!!!
you dont know how happy i am. i got to my blog this afternoon and saw that i already got 131 page views. i know what you are thinking, its not a big deal....but it is for me. compared to my last blog which i had for months with only 48 views, this blog that i started about five days ago already has 131 views......so, i rejoice.
thank you guys. continue following my blog, actually click on follow.. :-) . please, also comment on posts too. it all makes blogging interesting and encouraging for me.
THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!

Saturday 27 September 2014

reunion.... pt2

He kept telling me how much he wanted me, how much he wanted to do naughty things to me....the thoughts of that made my body tingle.

Thursday 25 September 2014

reunion..... pt1


In the previous post, I told a story of how I was molested at the age of 8 and how I loved it read here. I lost contact with the guy, only to find him on Facebook 7 years later.....well, he found me. He kept on sending me messages and calling me his ....

the point where I loved molestation

This is a story of me, when i was 8years old. My mum was an aspiring pastor, there by attended a particular bible school. Each time she was going, I would go along with her because I had no baby sitter. The wife of the owner...

Wednesday 24 September 2014

continuation.


i told him to stay. i got on the couch and spread my legs and we did it........for like 10 seconds..lol... i shouted at him and told him to leave. i couldnt belive what i had done.
slammed the door shut and went to wash my vagina...hehehe. hoping i wasnt going to get pregnant. but guess what....

once upon a time...


Due to the fact that i have alot of stories to tell, i would pick them randomly but i promise they would make sense. this is a story of how i was disvirgned at the age of 17.

How it all started.




How did what start???? Kissing boys, being a bad girl, etc....I can't remember oooo, I remember that at the age of five, I was already watching porn, kissing small children like myself, I was a little bit aware of sexual things....keep in mind, I got no attention from my parents, so they had no idea.
How did I start watching porn at 5??? Well, 

Life as a little girl......part 2


I already said I was fat and ugly but I just have to reemphasize that...Lol...I always looked in the mirror and wondered why I was created so.
This is to all the parents out there- no matter how ugly your child is(no offense), she (I'm using she cuz this has to do with a female character) is a product of ur intercourse (Lol, that doesn't sound right but u knw wat I mean shaa).... Tell her every single day that she is beautiful and that you love her. My parents never told me this so anybody that mistakenly told me I was fine girl was in my very good books.

Life as a little girl .......part 1





Well, im not trying to say that the girl in the picture is ugly but I was searching for a picture that could best describe my point.....(@ the pic, tnx Google).
So, I'm a the last child out of five children, one brother and three sisters. I am the product of a burst condom, my parents planned on stopping at four kids so u can imagine the horror when i came . My immediate elder sister is eight years older than I am, just imagine the age gap. No one was my mate, no one had my time, no one liked me!
Well, I have always been a loner, being a fat ugly child dint really pay off in the friendship zone. I hardly had friends, well real friends cuz I used to tend to use money or food to bribe people to be closer to me.....well that went on for a great part of my life. I definitely did not have any boyfriend. I was called names like 'uglyness', 'fat bag of shit', 'orobo', etc....hehe, so funny as I think abt it now.....
I attended one of the best primary schools in Lagos but I was bad academically. No matter how hard I read, I failed, like my problems weren't enough. Due to this, my parents especially my dad did not really want to have anything to do with me because " how wld a whole genius like him have a dullard for a child?"
Oh well, we can all guess how depressed I would have felt.

WELCOME!!!


I know what you are thinking ......secret life??, there's nothing special about that, everyone has a secret life, well, i have chosen to share mine. 
My name is Damilola A...(not my real name). And I'm in my early twenties and I have a lot of experiences that I want to share with everyone who is interested, how a young girl got disvirgined, did a whole lot of things with the opposite sex as well as same sex, sex with married men, sex for money,.....etc.
There's a whole lot you can learn from my experiences matters concerning your home, raising your kids, pleasing your husbands so they don't run to girls like me, etc.....and would like you to follow my blog and post comments, send in your stories as well as ask for advice from the blog readers......
Thanks.