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I GOT A HUGE SCAR ON MY TUMMY FROM A MONEYMONEY RITUALIST

 I GOT A HUGE SCAR ON MY TUMMY AFTER SL33PING WITH A MONEY RITUALIST.


Everytime I come across this page's posts I find myself in tears because I relate so much and then again I see other people making a mockery of people's reality just because they haven't been through the dark valley of life. It took me strength to finally submit my story.

I am from Malawi and I never believed that there is really people who could literally sleep with snakes without their concern. For the longest time when people say they are victims of r@pe I sadly can't speak up because I am a spiritual victim and the law does not protect such cases.

I have a huge scar on my stomach as evidence but my case doesn't add up,they said. I spoke about it until I kept quiet because the more I spoke about it the more I was accused of being mad. I am not mad and I know what I am talking about.

A couple of years ago I met this very handsome man from Ethiopia in the taxi and we had a beautiful conversation and I must say I felt the chemistry at a get go. We were both foreign nationals in a foreign country so we jelled so well. But ofcos I had to play hard to get because being an easy target is an abomination.

Luckily for me the guy got off the taxi where I got off and walked me home. He insisted that he was not going to turn back until I give him my number and a hug. I smiled and when we were a few houses from where I live I gave him my number and he winked and turned back. He stopped another taxi boarded and left.

In my head I found that very romantic because those are the things we only see in movies. A guy getting off a taxi just to get my number, how romantic I thought to myself. But I couldn't help but noticed that he had green eyes when under a shadow and blue in the sun.

Anyway he contacted me that night and we spoke on the phone for over two hours. This went on for over six days and we decided to meet up on our first official date. I was suprised when he said he would pick me up. I expected us to meet in town since well we met in a taxi I didn't think he had a car.

He showed up with a very nice car and he looked so much different. He looked very rich from the clothes he wore to his cologne. I was a bit confused but decided not to ask too many questions because he might think I'm a gold digger. But I had a lot of questions in my head. 

We went out for supper and on our way back he gave me a brown envelope full of money and said please spoil yourself and continue taking very good care of yourself. You are still very fresh...

Money makes a man more attractive. I was already attracted to him but it was at that point that I knew I was inlove and I couldn't live without him. He was a total gentleman,he opened the door for and he didn't even try to hug or kiss me.

He drove off and I didn't hear from him for about two weeks,he wasn't even returning my texts or calls. One thing I noticed about him was that during the date he kept on sniffing me even in the car and when he saw that I noticed he would act weird as if that wasn't him.

I also chose to ignore it because I'm a positive person and prefer concentrating on the positives. When he called me again after two weeks,I felt the anger and rage I had towards him dissapear. His reason for not contacting me was valid. He said that he had to go to his country urgently because his mom had passed away and he wasn't in his right state of mind so he left without informing me and he was sorry.

I liked him a lot so I forgave him. We went on our second date and all went well as the first time. He did the same and gave me an envelope full of money again. This time I decided to make the first move and he pulled back very angrily. On that day he didn't even open the door for me 

He told me to get out of the car harshly and drove off. I was so embarassed and this time he disappeared for the whole month. When he called again he didn't even apologise nor speak about the incident. I also decided not to ask anything because it was very embarassing for me.

We went on this weird dates about 6 times. And since we started going on those dates,I felt like I had someone following me all the time and also someone watching me while I'm sleeping at night.

On the 7th date he came and picked me up straight to his house this time. I got the shock of my life. It was a very unkept one room with the smallest windows I've ever seen. The yard had very long grasses, infact it was a bush. He looked so calm and I was scared. 

He told me to leave my shoes in the car because we walk barefoot in that yard. It was at that moment that I knew I shouldn't have trusted him. There was an elderly couple sitting under a tree outside. He didn't even greet them he just walked past them and I greeted them but they didn't respond nor look at me.

I refused to get inside the room and begged me to take me back home and he didn't respond. As I turned around to run back to the car I saw a huge dog that almost looks like a wolf next to the car and I ran straight into the room and closed the door.

He was not talking to me nor responding anymore. I was crying hysterically at that moment. After a while he said I brought you here because I want to marry you and want you to he my life time partner so I want you to know and see everything before agreeing.

He sat down and asked me to sit next to him. He started kissing me passionately and next thing I know I was relaxed and in the mood. I relaxed my mind and body and decided to ignore everything and enjoy.

I don't know what happened next but I felt a big snake next to me although I couldn't see it,I could feel it. I felt it going inside me and at the same time he wouldn't stop kissing me. He kept kissing me till I passed out.

Next thing I knew I grew up in a hospital bed and I was told that I was found at the gate with my stomach swollen and it looked as if it was about to explode and they had to quickly take me for an operation.

They found three big eggs inside and the eggs exploded the minute they removed them from my tummy. They could've exploded in my tummy and no one knows what could have happened to me.

I've never seen nor heard from the guy since. It's been years and all I have as a reminder of what could've been the end of my life is a big scar on my tummy.