Rescued by God. Episode14

Breathe girl! Breathe!” I kept telling myself

I was in disarray! I didn’t know what to think or to do. I wanted to call Deb but I didn’t know what she’d say, after she had consistently told me to be careful.
“Oh lord! Please Help”

I kept pacing, trying to think but nothing was making sense.

•Ray came and meet me in this state.•

“Hey babe! Wassap?”
” I missed my period” I said without preamble as I continued pacing.

“Oooo oh! Wwooow! Really?” He stuttered
“Yea!” I replied.

“Okay? Emmm …” Without completing his statement, He went to the refrigerator and got a bottle of water. After gulping down the content of bottle, he sighed and continued
“C’mon babe, take a sit! Let’s talk about this”
“Really? I’m very comfortable standing. Start talking”

“Oh! Okay! First, when was your period supposed to start this month?”
“Five days ago”
“Uh, does it ever fluctuate? Like does it ever delay?”
“No! My period is very stable and always comes on time or at most a day or two after”
“Oh my God!”
“Yea! My point exactly” I said with a shaky voice.

Six minutes later, He got up and said.
“I’m going to the pharmacy to get a PTT”
“Huh? What’s that” I whispered.
“Pregnancy Test Tube. Its something that you can use to Test for pregnancy at home.”
“Oh! Ok! Please be fast. I don’t want to be alone right down”

Ray got back almost immediately with the PTT.
“Please explain how it is used so we could do it now.”

“During pregnancy the body releases a hormone called Pregnancy hormone (also known as Human Chorionic
Gonadotropin, or hCG). This hormone can be found in a sample of urine.
When a woman becomes pregnant, the egg is generally fertilised by a sperm cell in a fallopian tube (conception). Within 9 days after fertilisation, the egg moves down the fallopian tube into the uterus and attaches (implants) to the wall of the uterus.
When the fertilised egg implants, the placenta starts to develop and begins to release hCG into the woman’s blood. Some of this hCG also passes in her urine. In the first few weeks of pregnancy, the amount of hCG in the urine gets higher very quickly-it
doubles every 2 to 3 days.”

“Okay, thanks for the info. Now tell me how this tube works.” I said with a hint of sarcasm

“Uh, You dip it into a sample of urine. An area on the end of the tube changes colour if hCG is present (indicating pregnancy).”

“Okay! Hand it over. Let’s get it done”
“Uh, Honey! It’s better to use the first urine of the morning.” Ray said.

“Oh Shit!”
“Yea! So, let’s just relax, breathe, have dinner and sleep. We’d do it first thing tomorrow morning.”
” You forgot to say pray” I countered.
“Whatever! Goodnight” I said.

•I couldn’t fathom how Ray could be so calm. Hissing, I walked away.•

“Babe, you ain’t eating?”
“I’m not!” I said as I went to my drawer, took out a sleeping pill and flew on my bed. I just wanted to blank out till the next morning.


In Nigeria, Senate Approves Marriage of Underage girls.

In a move that would be seen as the climax to an unfolding drama following approval of 14-year jail term for gays on grounds
of religious morality, the Nigerian Senate
has approved marriage for underage girls
also on the ground of religious morality.

Abuja – Ahmed Sani Yarima, former
governor of Zamfara state, who in 2009,
sparked international outrage after he cited
Islamic law rather than concupiscence of a
strange kind, to justify marrying a 13-year-
old Egyptian girl in violation of Nigeria’s
constitution, finally succeeded in getting his
colleagues in the Senate to approve
marriage for underage girls.

According to THIS DAY, the Senate, sitting to
consider recommendations of the Senate
Committee on Review of the Constitution,
had earlier voted to retain the section of
the constitution stipulating that a woman
shall not be qualified for marriage until she
is 18 years old.
The Senate moved later to alter the
provision after Senator Ahmad Sani Yarima
(Zamfara West) protested claiming that it
violated Islamic law.
In spite of a Senate policy prohibiting repeat votes on clauses, Yarima convinced his colleagues to strike out the age
requirement for women on the grounds that it was “un-Islamic.”
The drama began after the Senate passed
75-14 a proposed amendment that says:
“Any woman who is married shall be deemed to be of full age,” with subsection (a) defining “full age” as “the age of 18 years and above.”
Soon after the vote, Yerima drew his
colleague’s attention to item 61 (2.) under
part 1 of the second schedule to the
constitution which prohibits the National
Assembly legislating on matters pertaining
to Islamic and Customary laws. He argued:
“Under Islamic law, any woman that is
married is of age and if you say 18 years
you are going against Islamic law.”
Senate President David Mark responded
saying that the amendment had already
been passed through a vote and that in
keeping with Senate policy the issue would
not be revisited.
The Senate then went on to vote on
whether states should be allowed to
establish prisons. After a vote against the
proposed amendment, the Senate President
held back the gavel from the block and gave instructions for a second vote because of noisy distractions and inattention during the process.
Yarima saw this as an opportunity to
challenge the earlier decision not to allow a
second vote on the matter of marriage
age. He threatened angrily to walk out
from the chamber if his request was not
His demand led to a sharp exchange with
Mark, who insisted: “Senate can revisit it
once more but not now because Islamic
scholars can argue it and we can revisit
However, Senator Mohammed Danjuma
Goje (PDP, Gombe), accused the Senate
President of “double standard.” According to THE DAILY TRUST, Goje said: “Why do we have double standard in this Senate? On two occasions you allowed votes to be retaken on other clauses but you disallowed Senator Yarima.”
Mark responded: “I take serious exceptions
to say that I am doing double standard.”
Yarima, however, insisted that he wanted
another vote. Mark rebuked him sharply,
arguing that a second vote would have been unnecessary if he had raised the matter appropriately at the committee before it reached the floor.
He, however finally conceded, saying:
“Because of the sensitivity of issues on
religion I am revisiting it.”
A Senate composed significantly of men in
polygamous marriages voted 60 to 35 to
remove from the draft constitution the
requirement of 18 years for women being
The amendment which faces a good
prospect of final passage after it is
approved by the House of Representatives
says that a woman or girl who is married
shall be considered “of age” by virtue of her
status as a married woman, thus implying
that even an infant shall be considered to
be “of age” once married.
The Nigerian Senate thus approves
pedophilia in the constitution after having
passed a bill declaring homosexual relations
between consenting adults a crime.
According to The Daily Trust, the National
Agency for the Prohibition of Traffic in
Persons (NAPTIP) investigated the allegation of child marriage against Yarima in 2010, but Nigeria’s Attorney General at the time, Mohammed Bello Adoke, said the Federal Government could not prosecute him because the marriage was contracted under Islamic law, which the constitution

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NO to Child Abuse.| The Girl child deserves the Best and More

Today I got a BC that said I should sign a petition against The senate Government for their approval of the bill allowing Marriage of Underage girls.

“What is this world turning into?
What is Nigeria becoming?”

•As I sit and think about this, Tears begin to drop.•

I started thinking of all the aspects of Child abuse, From Molestation, to Child Trafficking and now to Marriage of underage girls.

The society doesn’t have to bother only about what a child molested would be in the future, or the ills of child trafficking, now we have to bother about married girls who haven’t had the chance to undergo puberty, Girls who would start seeing their menstrual cycle in their husband’s house, Girls who would most likely have complications during labour, Girls who wouldn’t have the chance to interact with their peers in a normal capacity.

How is these generation going to be brighter and better if the children being raised are made to go through serious emotional trauma?

~~A molested child grows up to hate the sex that molested him/her or grows up thinking that he/she isn’t worthy or good enough and ends up misusing his/her body.
`The girls might hate guys and become attracted to girls, or they become sluts, feeling like they are not good enough for real love and relationship – they’d end up misusing their bodies.
`The guys would become sex maniac’s, using and dumping females, some would end up being gay because A female adult molested him as a child.
`And the one’s who are molested by an adult of same sex, has even more trauma to deal with.
If God doesn’t intervene, their future is drenched.
`A child who is trafficked forgets the value of life and self-worth. A trafficked child’s mind becomes fixated on money, they end up thinking that life begins and end’s with money and anything can and should be done with themselves or others to produce money.

This ills are still being dealt with. Laws haven’t been made, bills haven’t been approved. Measures hasn’t been adequately set in place to combat these and Now another has been added – the Marriage of underage girls.

Really? What are men looking for in children?
They don’t have developed Breasts or even vagina, so what sexual gratification do they get?
Is a thirteen year old supposed to be a wife and the maybe a mother? Really?

Nigerian would grow with this development?
What on earth are the law makers thinking?
Would they marry off their own underage girls?

So, females ain’t worth anything anymore in nigeria?

Education isn’t important? Food, Shelter, Good health, Emotional stability isn’t important anymore?
A girl child doesn’t need to grow up well like a male counterpart?

Girls shouldn’t go to school? They shouldn’t interact with kids of their age? They shouldn’t be allowed to be taught and seen through puberty by their mothers? They can’t be allowed to be naïve anymore at their teenage years?

Females are not integral parts of this country’s tomorrow?

Months ago, they signed in 14years Jail term for Gays and lesbians.
So marrying out young children isn’t as bad as (even worse than) Homosexuality? That’s what they are saying right?

I bleed in my heart for this kids that’d have to go through this.
I cry for this kids that won’t be able to fight, to say NO! To this abuse.

Please Nigeria!
Please Let’s help our Tomorrow.
Stop all forms of Child abuse.

The Girl child Deserves the Best and More.


Rescued by God. Episode 13

“Baby, Your bath water is ready” Ray said as he panted me awake.
“Oh! Thanks!”

I tried standing up but my legs wouldn’t let me. Ray noticed I was having difficulty rising up, So, he lifted me and carried me to the bathroom and carefully laid me in the bathtub.

The warm water all over me was soothing and I closed my eyes for a second, to savour the moment.
Opened my eyes seconds after to see Ray still standing over me.

“The water is good yea?” He said
“Yea! Thanks. You can go now”
Laughing, Ray said “go where? I’m intend to wash you”
“Well… I don’t know, but it doesn’t sound okay”
” You shy!” He laughed
Continuing he said,
“Honey! We just made love. You need not be shy anymore (I have seen it all, Hell! I have been there already. He he!).
Now sit up, Let me get down to business”
“Ooo oookaaay!” I said with a sigh.

As Ray washed me, my mind couldn’t help but go back to the events of few hours ago.
At the thought, I felt myself get turned on again.
“Oh Lord! I’m hooked” I thought!

He finished bathing me, then he gave me a bucket of hot water containing drops of dettol antiseptic to sit on, while he went to the kitchen to get me warm water and salt to drink.

“These are for?”
“There are preventive measures okay. The antisepticed water would help heal any wound you might have gotten when I penetrated you, While the Salty water is to wash away sperm from inside you (hence preventing pregnancy” Ray replied.
“Ooh! Wow! Oh!”

Then, I obediently did as he asked.
Mehn! Sitting on the bucket of Hot antisepticed water wasn’t funny. It hurt bad, I remember jumping off the bucket at intervals, but, Ray was there holding and calming me down.

After which, He took me back to bed and we made love.
This time, I didn’t feel as much pain as the first.

•Well, The circle of making love, eating, bathing and just cuddling lasted for about three days. (Yes! For three days, I didn’t see the outside of my apartment).•
{Third term actually resumed on the fourth day, that was why we left the apartment. He he! :p}

After work that day, I called Deb and gave her Gist …
… “Hun! Please Be careful! Ray seems loving and caring and experienced. Which is good. But please Be careful and hey! I’m always here for you. Do take care. My regards to Ray.” She said as I ended the call.

The next two weeks passed without much highlight. Until, that evening when I realised I missed my Period.


Rescued by God. Episode 12

I couldn’t describe the feeling of his middle finger inside me – Thrusting and feeling – and at intervals, moving completely out to stroke my clit.

I felt totally out of control, I couldn’t understand what was happening, my whole body was quivering, I felt like I was erupting and all of a sudden everything stopped.

“Wow! What just happened? I managed to say.
“You had an orgasm.
You know what that is right?”
“Oh! Wow! So that’s how if feels to have an orgasm?
My friend’s use to talk about it.”
“He he! Yea! That’s it” he said.
“Ray, I love you” I said shyly
Smiling, he kissed me.

And it began again – touching, teasing, caressing and all.

This time though, as he was stroking my inside with his hands, he asked if he could continue.
•I think I said yes.•

He kissed me. From my lips down to my breasts, to my stomach and then my pubic Hair.
“Oh! Shoot! What is he about to do?” I wondered.
He went back up and came back down again, this time, as he got to my hair, he looked up at me, smiled, parted my legs and placed his mouth on my clit.

He kissed and sucked my vagina, stroking my clit with his tongue.
I was in Heaven, I swear! It felt too Good.
He kept at it for a while, I was out of control and just as I felt myself vibrating again, he withdrew and left the bed.

Came back with no clothes on. I became tensed immediately, His body was gorgeous but my mind was more on what was about to happen.
My mind kept telling me to stop, I knew I shouldn’t be doing this. Everything my Family told me as child came running back to my mind. The risk involved was too much.
“Stand up!” My mind said

But my body had a will of it’s on.
It kept aching and responding to every touch (even as my mind raced in panic).
“Oh mehn! Big trouble” I thought.

Ray sensed my despair and said, “Sweets! Relax ok! It’s Ray and I love you!”
“I love you and I’m trying to relax.
But… I’m scared” I whispered with a sigh.
“Oh baby” he said as he cuddled me
“Don’t be, I’d be careful and I won’t hurt you. Please Trust me.
… But, if you don’t want me to, I can manage” he continued

He looked sad as he said those last words.

The thought of Hurting Ray or him being sad because of me tore me apart.
“It’s okay love. I trust you” I said finally.

He kissed me, slow, sweet, taking his time to savour the taste of my mouth.
He touched my breasts, Sucked and teased my nipples.
Then, He touched me down there until I felt myself erupting again.

Next thing I knew his hot, hard member was in his hold caressing me down there, spreading my juices over the entrance and at the tip of this Penis.
Gently, carefully, he used his member to spread my wet lips as he pushed it forward, inside me.

The pain was excruciating, I wanted him out immediately but before the protest could leave my lips, he kissed me.
Kissed and touched me all over, with his penis still inside me (He wasn’t moving).

After awhile, I started aching, trying to get closer to him. As if he was waiting for me to, he started thrusting in and out (but not completely out). He was gentle.

Then I started making some strange noise.
At first it was barely audible mewing sounds but soon I was moaning louder, Ray increased the tempo of this thrust,taking his cock outer this time, pushing his cock deeper inside me.
He reached under me and stroked me in time with his movements against me.
Suddenly i was shouting out in ecstasy as I came.

“Oh God! Oh my! Yes, Yeeeaaa! Oh my Gooooooo…”

I screamed, My body shaking and my vagina clamped around his penis. Almost immediately, I felt his body vibrate inside of me.

Like a sleeping volcano, he erupted and released hot serum into me.
I was spent, exhausted, wired, hot. I felt great. Wow! The pleasure was nice (after that first jolt of pain though).
He got up, went to the bathroom, got tissue and cleaned us up.
After which, we slept off (nude) in each others arms.


Rescued By God. Episode 11

In my dream, I felt a strong masculine hand on my breast. The hand was moving gently over the curve of my bosom, stopping at intervals to stroke and tease my nipples and then it moved gently down my stomach and back to my breast. It was all so pleasurable.

The breathe of the person was all over my neck and ears, his tongue was making circles across my neckline.

Even in my dream, I heard myself moan and it felt so real.

It was when Ray turned me to face him, taking my mouth in his, that I realised I wasn’t dreaming.

I instantly began to kiss him back and he unbuttoned my blouse.

He kissed me on the mouth, drew out his tongue and took it down to the space between my breasts and then to my navel and back to rest on my breast.
He suckled and teased my breast, everytime replacing his mouth with his hand when he moved to the other one. It was so nice.

His hands were freely roaming my body, learning every curve. Stroking and massaging every part possible.

He lifted me lightly, making me lay on top him – Then, I really felt his hardness.
The region between my legs were aching uncontrollably, I was lost as he raised me higher to suck my breast, cupping and massaging my buttocks.

He took me back to my formal position -laying beside him – completely removing my blouse in the process.

As he kissed me one more time, his hands roamed lower, raised my skirt and slightly touched that place in between my thighs.

I gasped and almost flew out of the bed.

“Relax dear, It’s Ray. Trust me”

His words made me relax a little.
“It’s Ray, it’s Ray” I kept telling myself

He kissed me long and hard, his hands never stopped stroking every corner of my body.

I was breathing hard (and so was he).

He gently stroked in-between my thighs while sucking on my boobs, then, he shifted my panties and touched my Clit.

“Oh my God!” I said out loud.

He kept stroking my clit and the whole region there. Then in one swift motion, He rose slightly and removed my panties completely.

I felt myself, all wet and achy.

His fingers entered me while he kissed me.
“Ray!” I panicked
“Relax, I love you” he said.

Hearing those words completely relaxed me and then I decided I’d trust and allow me do whatever.


Rescued by God. Episode 10

With each Passing day we drew closer. Raymond was nice. We had our fights but we always made up soon rather than later.

He pampered me whenever he had the opportunity and time to and he always showered me with gifts.
Ray paid so much attention and care to me that if he opened his mouth to say he didn’t love me, I wouldn’t have believed.

The times we made out was always ‘off-the-hook’ and I always found myself wanting more, which I most confess, scared the hell out of me. Because, More meant Sex (right? Yea!) And I didn’t want to be involved in pre-marital sex, cause I didn’t want to get pregnant.
This bothered me for while as everytime we got intimate, we went a little further and though Ray had been good, restraining himself everytime he ‘almost lost control’, I wasn’t sure if he’d continue and I didn’t want to offend or hurt him.

A dilemma I must say.
I just prayed He understood and kept restraining himself, but more, I prayed I continue not wanting sex (cause truly, knowing how sex felt was becoming a recalling thought). God Please Help!

Well He helped.
… That Fateful day.

Ray just came back from a one week long trip to abuja, where he went to see His parents.
I had missed him so much, and couldn’t wait for him to get back.

Immediately, He entered my apartment I jumped in excitement and hugged him. He hugged me back. I didn’t want to leave his arms. I missed him just so much.
As if on cue, he kissed me.

We kissed for a few moments, then, he released me, dropped his bag and swept me from the ground, carrying me to the room.

He dropped me on the bed and lay down beside me.
He kissed me lightly on my forehead, then my nose, nibbled on her ears before settling his lips on mine. The kiss was long and intense.

“I missed you loads” He said as he drew his mouth away from mine.

He sat up, Took off his shirt and his shoe.
Oh! What a chest he had. I couldn’t resist touching it when he lay down beside me again.
Smiling, He drew me closer and kissed me again and slept off with me in his arms.

Seeing him sleep was beautiful. Hearing his breaths was beautiful. Heh! I snuggled. closer and drifted to sleep too.