Ulinma (my village bride) Episode 1 & 2

👗ULINMA👒
My village wife💍
💕My pretty lunatic👝
Ɓƴ: Victoria Peter💕📚
Genre: comedy and r0m@nç£.
A Nigerian story…
 
 
💗Synopsis💗
Meet Fred Uchemba a handsome young man at this early twenties.
He lived the whole of his childhood abroad.
But when he bec@m£ a man he decided to come back to his father land Nigeria to come establish his business…

His a pla-yboy going after everything on Sk-irt and trou-sers too if you have a pvzzy.
He was just as free as a bird until he received a sudden call from his mom in the village…
Meet ulinma, yes you heard me just ulinma.
Her mom was a victim of r@p£ and at the process she got pregnant for ulinma.
Everyone told her to get rid of the child but she refused, saying she wasn’t R@p£d by her unborn child.

But unfortunately she died after giving birth to her child, living her in the hands of her heartless uncle.
Ulinma grow up to be a very beautiful lady that sometimes her uncle’s children get jealous of her.
While her uncle’s children went to pri-vate and boarding school, she stayed at home doing the chores.
But with the help of Mrs comfort Uchemba she was able to learn how to re-ad, write and speak English…

What happens when our free as a bird Fred was f0rç£d by his parents to get married to the extremely beautiful dirty, unclas-sic lunatic ulinma…
Will Fred learn to love her?
How do you think her first day in the city will be like?
Am sure you don’t want to miss this comedy filled story.
Brou-ght to you by your favorite writer Victoria Peter💗
So gr-ab a pop corn🍿sit ti-ght and enjoy this lovely story coming on your screen…
 
💗Episode 01💗
(The sudden call)
💖Fred’s Pov💖
I c@m£ back from work early today not because I was stressed out or something.
But because I nee-ded to hit the club, it been a month since I c@m£ back from the states.
And I most say Nigeria is one hell of a sweet country if you have money.
One more thing is that here in Nigeria Lagos precisely there are lot of pretty, S-xy ladies.
Who are re-ady to give you pu-ssy as long as you gat the money.
And immediately they hear you c@m£ back from Dubai in p@rticular they will let you fv¢k them to death.

I got down from my white Lamborghini and walked into my mas-sive mansion and pressed my pas-s code.
And immediately the door opened and I went in.
I know you guys maybe wondering why my mansion has a code, so let me explain.
Am a fv¢king pla-yboy and sometimes when you fv¢k this Lagos sl@yqueens they see it as an opportunity to get a rich b©yfri£nd.
That can spend on them.
So sometimes after fu*king and paying them they go on social platforms to get my home address.
Not knowing I don’t fu*k a pu-ssy twice.
Am a public figure.
I have more than 15 million followers on Instagram.
One more thing I don’t have workers in my mansion, the only worker I have is the security.
I do call home services to clean the house almost everyday.
For the cooking I don’t think anyone can cook more than my beautiful mother, she’s the best best cook in the whole wi-de world.
‘Oh nne mụ oma (my sweet mother)…’ I murmured dreamingly.
Ever since I c@m£ back from the states few months ago i haven’t gone home.
I plan on going this year ending since the years is almost coming to an end.

And the worst p@rt is that she has been calling me, for the past two weeks now and I haven’t been picking.
That’s by the way…
I went straight to my room and dropped my briefcase and went into the bathroom to take my bath.
After taking my bath, I applied my b©dy lotion and dress up.
In a r@p£r Jean trou-ser and a white shi-t. after that I wore a black canvas and black face cap.
I looked at my reflection on the mirror and a sl@ysmile appeared on my face.
‘Fred get re-ady to fv¢k some bit-ches…’ I murmured softly.
I took my car keys and left the mansion got into my g wagon and drove to the club.
Am sure my friends are alre-ady there waiting for me.
I have only four best friends, three are Yoru-ba guys while one is an Igbo guy and his my closest friend among the four.
Their names are Tobi, Tosin Ola and obinna and all of us are pla-yboys.
When I go to the club I c@m£ out of my car and walked into the club.
The whole place was so beautiful with loud music and dim lights.
I walked straight to the VIP p@rty of the club were my friends and I normally stay.
Immediately they saw there started smiling.
‘Hey dudes what’s happening?…’ I said before sitting down.
‘Everything is good bro…’ they said and immediately Tosin ordered drinks and some h0t bit-ches started coming our way.
‘Hello handsomes how will you like it?…’ the most S-xy one said s£dûçt!velywith her f!nger in-between her large bo-ob s.
And immediately my d!¢k twisted.
There is one thing about the five of us, if we choose five girls to fv¢k, the five of us are gonna fv¢k them.

We picked five girls of our choice and took them to the VIP sult in the club.
And one thing about me is that I love being plea-sured.
so I sat down and asked her for a b!ow job and immediately she set to work.
She un-buckled my belt and brou-ght out my mas-sive di-ck and immediately she saw the size she g@sped in shock.
But who cares it her job anyway…
She circled her two hands on it and started smoking my di-ck giving me the plea-sure I love.
I looked at my friends and they were busy enjoying themselves.
She immediately took my di-ck into her mouth and started su-cking on it and I couldn’t help but m0@n .
‘Oh yeah…’
After a while of slow plea-sure i started fv¢king her mouth she was chucking but who cares.
I immediately pushed her away from me and she fell on the be-d and that made her giggle.
My friends where alre-ady fv¢king there various bit-ches.
I r!pp£doff her clothes and positioned myself in between her legs and thrû-st into her violently.
ma-king her scream like the slut she is.
Fast forward……💗💗
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After the S-x series we were all tired so we left the club after paying our bills went into our various cars and left.
It was alre-ady late.
while i was driving my phone started ringing so I picked it up to check the caller and it was mom.
I didn’t pick am to tired to pick her call I will call her early tomorrow morning since tomorrow is weekend.
And I don’t go to work.
After few hours drive, I said hours because Lagos traffic is so bad.
I got to my mansion and the security opened the gate for me and I drove in.
packed my car at the garage and c@m£ down locked up the car and went straight to my room.
when I got to my room and took off my wrist watch and took off my clothes and dispose it where my dirty clothes are.
And went into the bathroom to take my bath, after taking my bath I c@m£ out wore my night wear.
re-ady to go to be-d when another call c@m£ into my phone by mom.
I quic-kly switched off my phone.

My name is Fred uchemba age 25years old, am the only child of my parents.
I’m handsome with light skin and pinkl-ips.
I’m a perfect definition of cuteness overload, and am also very rich and that why Ladies flock around me.
I have a girlfriend named Natasha and she base abroad.
Not that I like her.
when i was coming back to Nigeria she wasn’t even sad.
I have cut her two times cheating but I didn’t care because she just some bit-ch I use to satisfy my S-xual appetite.
enough for now I nee-d to sleep.
NEXT MORNING
♥️In the village♥️
🌴Ulinma’s Pov🌴
I felt something cold being pu-ll-ed on my b©dy ma-king my wake up.
And to my surprise I saw chioma my uncle’s first daughter looking at me with a smile on her face carrying a bucket of water.
And then it occurred to me she emptied the bucket of water on my b©dy.
Such a witch.
“Ulinma don’t you know is morning alre-ady…” she said with her big mouth, in all my uncle’s children chioma is the ugliest.
I didn’t have strength to argue with her because I have lots of work to do, because today is Saturday.
I have to go to the stream to feach water, after that I do the house choirs and cooking before going to Mama comfort’s house to help her with her choirs.
I immediately left her beside my mat standing like a goat.
“Bia ulinma this bastard child of a ra-pist, are you not the one am talking to? where do you think you’re going…’ she said.
For me am use to them calling me a bastard child of a ra-pist.
‘Chioma can’t you see and going to prepare for my choirs Anụ ohia(animal)…’ I said with a mocking smile.

‘Wait ulinma did you just insult me?…’ she asked looking like a roasted goat with her c0ckroach k leg.
‘You will hear from me when Papa comes back…’ she said.
‘Do you see why I call you Alika 7up, you can’t even fight me woman to woman you are always running to Papa…’
‘Mtcheeew…’ i hissed.
I left her with her mouth wi-de open in shock.
I took my toothbrush and applied toothpaste on it and walked out of the hut with a cu-p of water.
After brushing my teeth, walked back to the house only to see nneka and nnenna my uncle’s younger twin daughters,
painting there nails.
This early morning.
My uncle has three children, chioma is the elderest and she 25 years old.
And she’s not even married yet, her father wants her to marry a rich man.
And then nneka and nnenna they are actually my age.
They are actually 19 years old.
I took my water pot and left for the stream.
Everyone in my village adores me, they prefer calling me nma.
Let me do a little introduction.
My name is ulinma and I’m 19 years old soon to be 20.
There is nothing special about me so let me live it there.
I’m extremely beautiful with light skin, average height.
Natural blue eyes and a killer curve.
so many rich men has come asking for my hand in marriage but my uncle disapproved to it.
Saying I shouldn’t get married to a rich.
Anyway I better set to work now.
💖Fred’s Pov💖
A familiar sound woke me up from sleep and I felt like crying.
I sat upright on the be-d and took my phone to check who was calling and it was mom.
I know there most be a reason for mom’s frequent call.
So I picked up the call and placed the phone on my ears.
📱’Nne ututu oma (good morning mom), how are you doing?…’
📱’Fredric why haven’t you been picking my calls?…’ she asked with an angry tone.
📱’i’m so sorry mom I have been really busy lately…’
📱’I’m very sick and I want you to come home, the deadline am giving you is tomorrow…’
She said and before I could object to it she hang up on me.
I tried calling her back and her line was switched off.
‘wtffffff……’
 
💗Episode 02💗
(The marriage preparation🌴🥳)
👵Mama comfort’s Pov👵
Ever since oluchi nma’s mother died I took it upon myself to protect her.
I was with her the day she gave birth to nma.
Here in this village giving birth without a husband is like a taboo and immediately you do they start behaving as if you are an outcast.
And oluchi’s case wasn’t different even after the whole village knew she was R@p£d.
Even when her brother who should have stood by her turned his back on her after she refused ab-orting her child.
I took her in.
The poor girl was just 16 years old when she was brutally R@p£d on her way back from the steam.
She made me make a promise to her that I will always protect ulinma her daughter.
And hearing her complain to me everyday about the ill treatment she’s getting from her uncle and his mannerless children, it breaks my heart.

She has been a helping hand to me since she clocked four.
I thought her how to re-ad and write because, I see her just like my own daughter.
Nowadays I just can’t take my eye off her beautiful face.
My husband has been telling my son Fred that he nee-ds to pick a wife but his not showing interest in it.
Fred is a pla-yboy and I don’t want him to contact any S-xually transmitted diseases.
His my only child and if anything happens to him I don’t think I can survive it.
Last month my husband brou-ght up this t©pic of Fred getting married to ulinma and I bought to it.
Ulinma is not only beautiful with nice b©dy structure, but she also a wife material.
Unlike Mbakwe her uncle that refused to give his children good home training.
Image three grown up girls that will one day go into a man’s house as his wife, but yet they can’t cook or even do house choirs.
And yet if you ask Mbakwe he will say his children don’t nee-d to do house choirs because they will get married to rich men.

My husband has alre-ady gone to his house to ask for ulinma’s hand in marriage and he accepted.
The whole people in this village think my son is mad and that’s the reason why I s£nd him abroad.
So when my husband asked for ulinma’s hand in marriage Mbakwe accepted thinking his marrying ulinma out to a mad man.
I can’t wait to shock them on that day of the introduction.
That’s the reason why I told Fred am not feeling well because if I tell him about the marriage he won’t come.
I know he likes women so much talk less of when he sees ulinma.
My son loves bre*st a lot.
Don’t ask me how I know because that boy su-cked on my bre*st for complete three and half years.
Funny right but that’s by the way.

I have lot of things to do today.
I just c@m£ back from the market and prepared my son’s favorite meal because I know his coming today as long as I told him am sick.
My son’s favorite meal is egusi soup served with fufu.
And am done preparing it alre-ady, but yet ulinma isn’t here.
She helped me go to the farm a day before yesterday to uproot cas-sava and yesterday we peeled it
And today she should come help me with the frying.
I was still wallowing in my thoughts when I saw her running into the compound with her best friend Ngozi.
And a smile appeared on my face.
‘Nne good afternoon…’ they greeted in union.
‘Morning umuoma how was your day?…’ I say in Igbo and they replied positively.
Her friend later left and the two of us set to work.
I wanted to help her do the filtering but she refused ma-king me smile.
‘ehh nne I heard my uncle’s children mocking me saying Papa c@m£ to ask for my hand in marriage for your son that is mad…’
‘Nne is it true?…’ she asked with a smile, I guess she’s happy to live her uncle’s house.
‘Yes it’s true ulinma, but my son is not mad you will be shocked when you see him…’
‘Don’t left your uncle’s children no his not mad but when ever they mock you tell them at least you’re getting married before that ugly one, what is that her name again ehhh chioma…’ I said and she started laughing.
‘Okay Mama…’ I replied blu-shing and I pinched her cheek pla-yfully ma-king her blus-h even ha-rder.
we-ther you like it or not Fred this is your wife.
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♥️ Some where in the city♥️
💜Tosin’s Pov💜
After the S-x series at the club I c@m£ home only to see my maid still awake.
I was about walking pas-s her since she was busy watching TV when my eye landed on he a*s.
what the fv¢k this girl is so S-xy.
Why haven’t I noticed it since?
Anyway that will be a work for another day I thought and started going upstairs to my room,
when she noticed my pres£nce.
‘Sir welcome…’ she said in shock and I just nodded and continued my journey.
Next morning……💗💗
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The sound of my phone woke me up and I stood up and took my phone.
And it was a mas-sage from Fred so I had to open it.
✉️’Hey dude sorry for waking you up…’✉️
✉️’No problem dude …’✉️I s£nt back.
✉️’I have been trying to reach the others but there line isn’t reachable, plea-se I won’t be able to meet up with you guys today and tomorrow…’✉️
✉️’Why man?…’✉️
✉️’My mom just called that she’s very sick and my attention is nee-ded in the village so I am almost done preparing.…’✉️
✉️’Okay dude I gat u covered…’✉️
Wow today is gonna be boring I swear.
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🌱At the village🌱
💖Fred’s Pov💖
I took the available flight down to the village.
Of course I flu with my car.
With my goggles map I was able to locate my father’s village and I most say I missed this place so much.
When I got to the stream i st©pped my car when I saw a young lady around my age to ask her for direction.
‘Excuse me young lady plea-se can you direct me to Mr Levy uchemba’s compound?…’ I asked and she blu-shed.
what’s wrong with this ugly thing I thought.
‘Ehhh you are at the right track, just keep going straight you will get to a junction take your left the first compound you see is his…’
she concluded and I smiled took my hand into my pocket and brou-ght out a bundle of ₦500 note and gave it to her.
I didn’t wait for her to thank me and I drove off.

In no time I was alre-ady at my father’s compound.
But to my surprise when I packed my car and after greeting my dad who was sitting outside the house.
I got to the kitchen only to see my mom and a very beautiful girl , and when I mean beautiful I meant every bit of it.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her until my mom cleared hee throat.
Such a kill joy.
‘Mom I thought you said you were sick?…’ I asked without greeting and the pretty angel looked at mom surprisingly.
‘I tricked you into coming home because since you don’t want to get a wife for yourself, your father and I has decided to pick a wife for you…’ she said and I was short of words.
‘Mom I don’t get you?…’ I said.
‘Fredric uchemba this is ulinma your wife to be, ulinma this is my son Fred your husband to be…’ she introduced.
i wasn’t angry much because the girl in question is so fv¢king pretty.
Let’s say and just shocked because I never knew my mom can be such a badas-s.
All this while the beauty never said a word.
‘Welcome…’ she finally said with her head bowed and only hearing her voice made my di-ck twist.
I just smiled and started ma-king my way into the house when my mom spoke up.
‘Nna get re-ady the introduction is tomorrow…’
Oh God what happens to all those Lagos bit-ches.
I swear this girl is gonna suffer in my hands.
She’s extremely beautiful yes, but she’s not my clas-s.
I looked at her pretty face one more time while she was frying garri.
And then I worked into the house and my mom followed me from behind.
‘Nwokoma go and take your bath while I serve you favorite food…’ she said and I smiled this woman sure knows a way of bribing me.😋
I k!$$£d her cheek and rushed into my room to take my bath.
can’t just wait to enjoy my egusi soup and fufu.
Yummy!
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😍Chioma’s Pov😍
I decided to take a little walk since ulinma that stupid pretty bastard child has alre-ady gone out.
When Papa told me she was getting married I got really angry but when he told me it was Papa Levy’s mad son i was so happy.
But still am wondering how we are going to cope without her in the house.
When school resumes my younger sisters will go back to Enugu where they are schooling living only me at home.
I can’t cook nor clean so how will I cope, maybe I will tell Papa to get a maid.
I just can’t wait for tomorrow being the introduction so I will mock her the more.
Since her mad husband is coming.
I was still taking a walk when a very handsome man st©pped me to ask for direction to Papa Levy’s compound.
with the way he speaks I think his from abroad.
After giving him direction, he gave me lots of money and before I can ask for his name he drove off.
Immediately my heart started beating fast.
I think am in love with this guy, oh god plea-se made me see him again.
I have finally gotten myself a husband.
I can’t wait to boast about it in front of ulinma.
I immediately ran back home singing happily.
🎼Am getting married ooo🎼
 
 
T. B. C……
I think my stomach is doing me somehow🥺🥺
Someone should prepare egusi soup and fufu for me nah🤣🤣