My Experience with South African Witchcraft
I want to share my story about South African witchcraft. I was in a bad situation, but I'm free now.
I met a rich man who promised me a better life. He was charming and well-liked in our community. I was young and wanted financial stability. I was attracted to his wealth and knew I had to use my beauty and body to keep him.
He would buy me expensive cocktails and champagne and introduce me to luxury brands. I was swept off my feet by his lavish lifestyle. Before meeting him, I would layaway expensive weaves and pay over four months. But with him, I could buy those weaves like bread.
I remember the day he invited me to his mansion for the first time. I thought I'd officially "made it" as his main partner. But little did I know, he was preparing to sacrifice me to his money-making tokoloshi.
That night, he took me to his house, but didn't touch me. Instead, he waited until midnight, woke me up, and said, "Come, let's go to the main bedroom." I was confused, thinking the room I was in was the main room.
He led me to a dark room, and I told him it was too dark. He said the light would switch on once we settled. He passionately touched me all over, and I reciprocated. Soon, we were both naked.
He whispered in my ear, "I'll get us Veuve champagne and snacks." I waited in bed, but within seconds, someone else entered. The movement was different, and a strong, unpleasant smell filled the air. I felt a rough grip, jumped out of bed, and turned on the light.
To my horror, I saw a short, weirdly-bodied creature with a huge human head. It ran to switch off the light, and I ran for the door, but it was locked. I screamed for help, but no one came.
I fainted and woke up the next morning in the original room. Relieved, I thought it was a dream. But when I stood up, I felt something wrong with my private area. Semen with the same unpleasant smell was on my fingers.
I knew it wasn't a dream. I asked to shower, and he became distant and guilty-looking.
In the shower, I started bleeding black blood. I quickly finished and found my clothes with a huge sanitary pad, like an adult diaper. How did he know?
I knew I had to leave. He drove me home, sent 50K to my account, and said, "Thank you for the amazing night, here's your reward." I never saw or heard from him again.
Since then I've been having bad dreams about him doing strange rituals with fires, chanting, and animal sacrifices.
And I've been having bad dreams and visions since. My body acts strangely, and I feel something evil inside. I realize now that I made a mistake.
I lost my ability to have children, my health, and my peace. But I gained awareness of the hidden forces controlling our community.
It took years to understand the cult and its leader. With help, I broke free. Now, I warn others: beware of wealthy and powerful people who promise too much.
Witchcraft is real in South Africa. Be aware of signs: unexplained sickness, strange rituals, control by leaders, and animal sacrifices. They mostly lure you with money and expensive gifts.
If you're trapped, seek help. Contact authorities, spiritual leaders, or organizations fighting witchcraft and human trafficking. Share your story.
My story is a warning. I hope it helps others find freedom.
Watch how the tokoloshi I slept with looks:
NB this is not the one I slept with,I didn't have time to film but I saw this online and it looks exactly like it.
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