Men are like oranges, you just have to squeeze them before they give up their juice, although, there are some that are quite hard like grapes; and that’s where I apply my spiritual connection in order to get their juice.
I am eternally grateful to my mum who gave me not only her beauty but also taught me the necessary skills used in manipulating men. After my mum got impregnated and dumped by a man she loved, she swore to treat all men alike. And that’s why she transferred her hatred for men to me; and am loving it.
The rule is simple; use what you have to get what you want. I grew up in the big city so I only rolled with top class men. If I wanted to hook a designer; I would go to fashion shows. If I wanted to hook a contractor; I would go to contract awarding agencies. If I wanted an artist; I would go to organized shows and industry nights etc. and all I needed to do was to sit down with a bottle of champagne and they would start crawling to me; their doom.
My major source of income was Jacob who is a top executive in one oil mining firm and has all the money I could ever ask for. At first, he gave me all I wanted, but when I discovered how wealthy he was I used spiritual charms to lock heart to mine, making him willing to do anything I asked him; even if it meant him killing himself for me.
When I got bored of him, I ordered him to travel abroad and till date he still sends me money whenever I want.
Next was Jonas. Jacob was easy, but Chief Jonas wasn’t. when I went to lock him spiritually, after I had failed to lure him physically, my spiritualist told me that Chief Jonas belonged to a cult whose god was quite strong and that if I wanted to conquer him I would have to follow him to calabar where he would take me before the presence of the god of the god of Chief Jonas.
After we did that; I was told to get his sperm which was easy to get as I let him cum inside me and later collected his Fluid by standing on a container.
After a few more sacrifices I was able to subdue his god and I made sure I sucked his money dry. He later committed suicide.
But my latest encounter kind of frightened me because after I met Nzeogwu; a politician who I subdued with only my beauty I came in close contact with death. I met Nzeogwu in a night club and after he tasted me, he completely lusted after me. I didn’t need to use any charm because he completely lusted after me probably because of my beauty and charisma.
Nzeogwu was so engrossed in me that he totally....
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