My sister now has two woman parts. The other one is just there but it doesn't function. It's like someone just cut and pasted it there and left it. It is on her sitting part .
When we try to think back we suspect it might have been a spell cast by our grandmother who was a Sangoma. We lived with our grandmother since our mother passed away, she raised us.
My two siblings and two cousins. Three girls and two boys. I have an older sister and a younger brother. My two cousins are a girl and a boy. We are all now adults.
Our grandmother was a very powerful and well known Sangoma. She had rich clients consulting with her to keep them rich and some to strengthen their businesses. She had clients from all different walks of life. Some would even be from other provinces far from ours.
My grandmother would give some of them muti to keep coming back and some she would give them love spells for them to fall inlove with us, she would do this without them knowing.
My grandmother used us to be with this clients, she played both genders. She didn't only give men clients love portions, she also gave it to rich women clients for my brother and cousin. She didn't care about the age.
To everyone consulting with sangomas, before going to consult connect with your ancestors, shisa impepho or phahla and ask them to protect you from any bogus activities from the inyangas. Ask them Baku khanyisele and lead you.
There is a lot going on in this world to just wake up and go consult. Most importantly use salt bath every chance you get. Urine baths are also very essential.
My sister was very stubborn, she'd never allow to be used in that way. We on the other hand did everything Gogo told us to do. This clients even built a big mansion for us and bought us whatever we needed.
My brother and cousin got cars from older women who were fed love portion by my grandmother. Gogo hated my sister because she was disobedient, she'd curse her all day.
Most of the time when she cursed her she would tell her that one day she will cut off her woman organ since it was just as useless as a picture. Angithi thina we used to do as she said and satisfy her consulting clients in exchange for more money.
As time went on my sister developed a pimple on her sitting organ, it was very small yet very itchy. She used to scratch it a lot. The more she scratched it the more it grew.
But she didn't think much of it and neither did we. As time went by it started opening up and it started looking like a vjay Jay bit by bit until it is now a complete female part.
She doesn't use d it for anything and it doesn't function, sometimes she even forgets that she has it because it is just there none reactant whatsoever. She only remembers that she has it when she bathes.
She has never been with a man because of this. Gogo on the other hand has left us 15 years ago. A very wealthy client of her became her step son and she packed her bags and never looked back.
We don't even know if she's still alive or what because she was already in her early 60s when she left. We need her to come help my sister. She is unable to live her life because of this thing.
We are now worried that she will grow old alone and miserable. She is now in her mid forties. We on the other hand have kids and some married even. She can't even go that route because she's scared men will just run and spread rumors about her weird physique.
Gogo is our first suspect because she would always point out how she wishes my sister's vjayjay turns into nothing but a picture. If Gogo is still alive how are we going to know where she is.
We don't even know the people she left with or where they live. She just left like a teenager running away from her home to go and kipita with a boyfriend.
My sister has now developed a lot of anger and a very short temper because of this. She has always been an introvert who doesn't speak much and this has turned her into a yelling and angry aunt to our kids.
Our kids are terrified of her.
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