Ulinma (my village bride) Episode 9 & 10

👗ULINMA👒
My village wife💍
💕My pretty lunatic👝
Ɓƴ: Victoria Peter 💕📚
Rated🔞
A Nigerian story…
💗Episode 09💗
(Am married bit-ch😇)
 
🤩Chioma’s Pov🤩
After the whole drama that happened today, the woman that sells food later c@m£ out.
And I bought food for Papa nnenna and I, my sister nneka has alre-ady eaten another round of food.
It made me wish I know how to cook but at the second thought no.
Am going to get married to a very rich man and that rich man is gonna be Fred.
Yes you heard Mr Fred ulinma’s husband, I have not lost hope on him yet.
We were eating our food or will I say poison when nneka c@m£ to join us carrying a plate of porridge yam.
I felt like crying.
why is nneka doing this to us ehh.
When did she even learn how to cook.
I can’t wait for Fred to come and marry me so this suffering will be over.
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I guess nnenna couldn’t take it anymore so she begged her for some food.
‘Nneka plea-se am hungry and this thing am eating is not good food plea-se can I share with you?…’ she said and I sh0t her look.
‘Oh my dear twin sister you’re the only person am pitying in all of you, I will alow you share my food on one condition…’
‘Anything at all as long as I eat good food…’ she replied ma-king my eyes wi-de-ned in shock.
‘Tell papa what you do with the lecturer in school…’ she said and I saw fear on nnenna’s face.
‘Ehhhnnn Papa I…i mean I use to sleep with ehmm lecturers for good grades…’ she concluded in tears.
‘What!!!…’
‘Nnenna my lovely sister, you just have to st©p doing that and re-ad to pas-s…’ nneka said.
‘I promise from now on I will start re-ad, I will even learn how to cook if you are willing to teach me…’ she replied and that was what provoked me.
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‘Nnenna you are not learning how to cook we are going to marry rich husbands so what’s the nee-d of cooking…’ I said and she bur-st into laughter.
‘Papa once told us if we learn how to cook we’re going to get married to poor husbands right?…’ nnenna asked me.
‘Yes and Papa is very correct…’ I replied and papa just left us and went inside.
‘Ulinma was the only one then who knows how to cook and who those all the rich men come asking for her hand in marriage?…’ nneka added.
‘Chioma if you want to die a spinster then go ahead for me I want to get married, be it rich poor or average I don’t mind…’ nneka said ma-king me wanna cry.
I couldn’t take it anymore so I left them and went inside.
They will soon see me with a rich man, I thought nnenna was by my side but I guess I only have Papa.
On my way inside I saw nneka’s phone and immediately an idea c@m£ into my head.
I can just take ulinma’s number and make her get scared.
I might even be lucky to get to speak with my prince charming.
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I went outside only to see nneka and nnenna busy with there food.
I went inside and took nneka’s phone and search for ulinma’s contact and in no time I saw it.
I quic-kly copied her number into my phone and let.
I smiled inside me.
can’t wait for her to come back to this village.
while I go to Lagos not as a spinster but as Mrs chioma Fred uchemba.
I think I will call her tomorrow morning, no I don’t think I can wait until tomorrow I will have to call her tonight.
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💖Fred’s Pov💖
I was trying my best to hold myself, I just felt like bending her on this couch and fv¢k the day light out of her.
But she’s too fragile to me handled that way.
she should be handled like and eye, because she’s way too pretty.
She is wearing a nightwear.
the nightwear wasn’t transparent or reveling but she still looks h0t in it.
i have always prayed to God for a S-xy and beautiful wife but not the one as S-xy and beautiful as ulinma.
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Why does God always give you more than what you ask for huh?
Am feeling so so insecure right now.
I don’t even think I can go to work and concentrate.
my mind will surely be at home.
she was alre-ady feeling sleepy so I lean towards her and placed her head on my l@ps.
At first she wasn’t comfortable but in few minutes she relax and sleeped off.
I was just looking at her pretty face wondering how long god took in creating her.
How can someone be as pretty as a goddess and at the same time have such killer curves.
I took my hands to her h!ps to see if it’s truely her natural curves and immediately i did that I felt her soft flawless skin on my hand.
oh heavens I can’t wait to fv¢k her.
I felt something vibr@te beside her and I saw it was an old Nokia phone.
Actually the one I bought for my mom long time ago.
Don’t tell me this is what my own queen is using huh?
I have to get her a new phone tomorrow morning.
I saw it was a call from an unknown number so I picked it up.
📱’Hello is this ulinma…’ a lady’s voice said and the voice sounds like that her duckling cousin sister.
📱’No it’s not her it’s her husband any problem?…’
📱’Oh my God Fred , do you Still remember me it’s chioma ulinma’s cousin sister…’
📱’Okay why are you calling her?…’
📱’I actually called to hear from you, you know i love you so much…’
📱’I can see you have gone mad official, I will advice you to visit a mental hospital…’
📱’What yes and don’t you ever call this line ever in your life that if it will be available.
I said and hung up.
Next morning……🌥️🌥️
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I woke up and noticed we sleeped off at the living room.
I tapped beautiful on her shoulder and she murmured some words un-der her breath.
ma-king me smile.
I tapped her again and she woke up and slowly opened her eyes.
‘Good morning…’ she greeted slee-pingly and I smiled sweetly.
‘Morning beauty, how was your night?…’ I asked and she just smiled.
‘It was fine and yours?…’
‘Same love, now go to your room and clean yourself up…’ I said and she nodded and stood up and started walking towards her room.
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I also went to my room to freshen up, today is Sunday and it’s always a boring day to me.
I guess I have to take my wife out in the evening.
Am not regretting getting married to ulinma not one bit.
imagine I haven’t fv¢ked a bit-ch since she c@m£ here and I haven’t fv¢ked get too.
I guess that’s a miracle.
I str!ped off my clothes and went to the bathroom.
And brushed my teeth and took my bath, after that i left the bathroom with a towel around my w@!st.
I went to my dressing mirror and applied my b©dy lotion.
After that i dressed up in a crucial wear.
a white sport short and a t©p.
And walked downstairs.
I started to hear sounds from the kitchen.
I guess my pretty wife is preparing br@kefast.
I heard the door bell ring so I went to get the door.
‘Oga there is one lady here to see you…’ my security said.
‘Okay what did she say her name is?…’
‘She said her name is Simi…’
‘I don’t know any Simi but let her in…’ I said and he left.
Few minutes later……💗💗
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The door bell rang again and when I opened the door a familiar looking lady wearing a skimpy outfits c@m£ in.
‘Hey Fred and Simi we mate at the club…’
Wtfffff
what type of nons-en-se is this.
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😧Simi’s pov😧
When I got to the Man my mouth dropped.
This guy is so fv¢king rich, of course I can’t miss this catch.
I knocked at the big gate and after a while a man wearing a security uniform opened the gate for me.
‘How may I help you young lady?…’ he asked calmly.
‘Am looking for Fred…’ I replied.
‘You mean sir Fred?…’ he asked is this man deaf or something.
‘Yes…’
‘Okay what your name?…’
‘I’m Simi…’
‘Just give me few minutes…’ he said and left.
After few minutes he c@m£ back and told me to come in my mouth dropped when I saw the number of cars at his place.
I rang the doorbell and he opened the door.
‘Hey Fred I’m Simi we mate at the club…’ I said I he looked at me disgustingly.
‘And what are you doing in my house?…’ he asked looking pissed.
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I was about replying him when a very beautiful lady wearing a S-xy white bu-m short with a black crop t©p, cane out of the kitchen.
Wtfffff.
‘Huni what’s going on…’ she asked and Fred walked up to her and gave her a k!sson thel-ip.
‘Nothing my love she about leaving…’ she said and she smiled and went back to the kitchen.
don’t tell me his married.
‘Simi or what ever you name is am a married man and that pretty damsel you saw now is my wife so just fv¢k off…’ he said living me in shock.
‘You’re kidding right?…’ I asked.
‘I said am married bit-ch so get the fv¢k out of my house before I call the security to throw you out…’ he yelled angrily and I ran out of the house.
Oh God.
why must he be married huh?
 
💗Episode 10💗
💖Fred’s Pov💖
After the encounter with the Simi of a girl everything went on as usual.
Ulinma prepared breakfast and we ate in silence.
And after that we decided to pl@ysome fun games before afternoon.
Because i’m going to take her out on a d@t£ and I think a park will do.
she nee-ds to see things she haven’t seen before.
I think she nee-ds to enjoy her life because she haven’t done that since her many years on earth.
We decided to pl@ya game of TRUTH and DARE she didn’t know how to pl@ythe game so I thought her.
‘I will start first now truth or dare?…’ I asked.
‘Ehhh truth…’ she replied and I started looking for a good question.
‘How old are you?…’
‘hmmm?…’
‘Yes mom told me you’re 22 years old but I don’t believe her, and remember you must say the truth…’
‘And if I lie what will happen?…’ she asked with a smile.
‘I have a truth dictating machine so I will know you lied…’ I replied.
‘Okay I am 19 year old although 20 by next month…’ she said and my eyes wi-de-ned in shock.
‘You’re lieing right?…’
‘No am not…’ she replied.
Wtf
‘Your turn truth or dare?…’ she asked.
‘Truth…’
‘Hmmm Fred how did you feel when you first saw me at the village?…’
Her question made me chuckle on my drink.
And immediately i bec@m£ nervous.
How am I gonna tell her she made me get a ha-rd on.
‘Will I say it was love at first sight…’ I said and she blu-shed ma-king her look even more beautiful.
‘Truth or dare?…’ I asked.
‘Ehhh truth…’ she replied.
‘When did you get your first k!ssand with who?…’ I asked her with a S-xy sm-irk on my face.
‘Few hours ago and with you…’ she said shyly.
Wow!
I’m so happy am her first k!ssand am going to make sure her first night with me is gonna be a memorable night.
A small smile appeared on my face at the thought of that.
‘Truth or dare?…’ she asked.
‘Truth…’ I replied immediately.
‘How does having S-x feel like?…’ she asked ma-king me look at her in shock.
‘For a first timer it’s always very painful but after that it’s sweet I swear…’ I replied and she smiled.
‘So truth or dare?…’ I asked.
‘Dare…’ she replied immediately.
‘Ulinma are you aware you have to do anything i ask you to do?…’ I asked and she nodded.
‘Okay str!pe off every cloth you’re wearing living only your br@ and p@n-tie…’ I said with a wicked sm-irk plastered on my face.
‘Whatttt!…’
She shouted and I nodded.
She stood up from her sit and started taking off her clothes.
my sinful eye never left her b©dy.
She re-moved the crop t©p she was putting on living her on her pink lace br@.
She too her hand to the white bu-m short she was wearing and pu-ll-ed it down.
Living her with only a pink G-string p@n-t that brou-ght out her smooth flawless big as-s.
And a pink lace br@.
My eye traveled to her well shaved pu*sy it looked so ju-icy .
I felt like throwing her on the couch and eat her pu*sy until she can no longer breathe.
She cleared her throat bringing me back from my we-t dream.
‘Truth or dare?…’ she asked.
‘Dare…’ I replied and she smiled.
‘I dare you to go to the kitchen and prepare me a mushroom soup?…’ she said and I nearly fainted.
‘come on ulinma I don’t know how to cook…’ I replied almost in tears.
‘As if I care run along …’ she said dramatically.
Oh god save me🥺



👩‍🦰Simi’s Pov👩‍🦰
After Fred threw me out of his house I felt so angry.
How dare him, who gave him that liver to do such thing to me.
Immediately i left his mansion I ordered my cab and in few minutes time the rider arrive.
I went into the cab and the diver drove off to my address.
I know you guys may not no me so let me introduce myself.
My name is Simisola and am 26 years old.
Am a str!per and also a high clas-s prostitute.
I called myself a high clas-s pr©st!tût£because I don’t fu*k with small boy but big rich guys and of course sugar daddies.
I don’t have my own ap@rtment nor a car but I live in a girls ap@rtment.
We are about ten girls in a room, a very clas-sic room at that and we pay ₦10,000 daily.
I can beat my che-st and say that everyone, I mean every girl in that room are all prostitute.
There is one of the girls her name is Stella she’s from Delta state.
She’s the reason why I want Fred at all cost, she has a zaddy that spends on her.
Everyday she comes back with different expensive things.
And yesterday she bought a 30 inches bone straight human hair, not one ooo but two.
Last week her zaddy bought her an iPhone 12 and am still here.
I most say Fred’s wife is so pretty, how can I even measure myself with her.
But I nee-d his money even if I have to be his side chick I don’t care.
December is around the corner and I can’t even boast of a tangible thing I can use to flex this Christmas.
I nee-d to change my wardrobe and buy at least one or two bone straight human hair.
And an iPhone 12 if I get does things am okay for now.
When the driver got to the gate of our ap@rtment, I got down and paid him.
I opened the gate and got in and to my surprise I saw Stella packing her things.
‘Stella this one you’re packing your things hope everything is fine?…’ I asked and she smiled.
‘Yes babe everything is okay, my zaddy bought me a new ap@rtment so am moving out…’ I felt so jealous but I just covered everything with a smile.
‘Oh congratulations girl…’ I said faking a smile.
‘Thank you…’ she replied and i walked inside.
Is this girl using charm or something, she was the last girl that moved into this ap@rtment.
And she was as poor as a church rat, back then she said she ran out of an orphanage due to hunger.
We were the one that introduced her into this business.
And she was a v!rg!nthen.
it didn’t reach two months after she followed us to the club.
And this rich divorce man in his early fifties meet her and that was it.
in less than two weeks he opened a boutique for her and she st©pped doing the business.
Not only that she started bringing in expensive things to the house.
And now she has her own ap@rtment.
I want to be sure if Fred is truly married am going to the club today and if he doesn’t come I will sleep with one of his friends to get information from them.
I don’t really believe his married.
maybe she’s just his girlfriend.
Yes that what am going to do.
I can’t wait to visit Stella driving my own car.
Fred has more than ten experience cars.
I better start dressing up.



👴Uncle mbakwe’s Pov👴
I think am an idiot and a bad father to my children.
Sometimes I wonder what my late sister did to me.
I asked her to go to the stream that faithful day because i alre-ady paid some guys to r@p£ her.
But along the line she got pregnant and I asked her to ab-ort the baby but she refused.
And she gave birth to ulinma and died and yet my only sister’s death did not hurt me instead I was happy.
And after her death i took every hatred I had for my late sister to her daughter.
I know how many times I asked some boys to r@p£ her but instead they come back to ask for her hand in marriage instead.
Ulinma’s father is very rich and after two years after he R@p£d oluchi my sister he c@m£ back to marry her.
but she was alre-ady dead.
I didn’t tell him about his daughter because I didn’t want ulinma to go into a better hand.
But it still happened.
And now my two daughters dislike me so much.
Is this how karma works.
without knowing I gave all the good wife qualities to ulinma.
oh poor chioma.
 
 
TBC😊