An
unnamed Nigerian lady who committed an act of incest with her
biological father has remained unapologetic about her actions with a
renewed intention to continue.
A lady has made a shocking confession about having an affair with
her father. The news has been trending on Facebook with some news sites
securing the lady's identity to avoid harm by enraged readers.
Read what she said below:
I didn’t cry. It was painful what he did, but I didn’t cry. He said it was okay.
I didn’t cry the second time either. I liked it. He was gentler. He told me it was our secret, our special thing, and no one should know about it.
I went to him the third time it happened, it was raining and the thunders scared me. We did it again, I enjoyed it. We began to do it more often, and each time I enjoyed it more.
I was twelve that first time, and a happy child, happier than any other child I knew. I doubt if any other child had so much love. I was my father’s lover and he was mine. Everything was perfect.
Read what she said below:
I didn’t cry. It was painful what he did, but I didn’t cry. He said it was okay.
I didn’t cry the second time either. I liked it. He was gentler. He told me it was our secret, our special thing, and no one should know about it.
I went to him the third time it happened, it was raining and the thunders scared me. We did it again, I enjoyed it. We began to do it more often, and each time I enjoyed it more.
I was twelve that first time, and a happy child, happier than any other child I knew. I doubt if any other child had so much love. I was my father’s lover and he was mine. Everything was perfect.
And then, on my twentieth birthday, the unthinkable happened.
My father broke up with me. Just like that. He said it wasn’t right, what we do, and that we must stop. End of matter. It felt like a full stop at the end of an epitaph. It was too sudden.
I had no warning, no premonition. The break up was like death. I had taken the week off from school just to be with the only man in my life, the best man I ever knew, or so I thought. I thought my birthday would have ended sensually, like all the others. It was usually the best birthday present he gave me, a passionate night of love making right out of a romance novel.
It had been a while. My higher education had taken me away. And I sorely missed my beloved father. I went home that day with thoughts of my father obscuring all other thoughts. I arrived late in the evening.
He wasn’t home yet. I made myself as adorable as he liked. It was
not hard. My allure had never needed much artificial furnishings; a
touch here and a touch there, and I would be set to win any beauty
contest. That evening I was at my best.
All my preparations and quivering anticipation was to have ended in
bliss, the kind only my father could give me. I wish I could bare out
my entire mind but I will never stop writing if I do so due to the
magnitude of my feeling for my father.
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