I put my period blood in his food. I’m in a situation and can’t think properly. I really regret doing this and pray the Almighty God forgives me. I fell in love with a married man in the church. He’s very rich, and I envy his wife so much. Every Sunday, after the service, he gives everyone in the church transportation money and invites the whole church to his home for an after-party. He is very kind, and I can’t even concentrate because of my feelings for him......Read The Full Article>>.....Read The Full Article>>
Six months ago, I was going home after work, and he saw me by the roadside and offered me a lift. We talked, exchanged contacts, and connected on Facebook. I started printing out his pictures and would masturbate with them. One day, my friends visited me when I was very sick and couldn’t go to work. They saw his pictures on my wall and asked if he was my new boyfriend. I told them he was married but that I loved him. They told me to use what I have to get what I want. I didn’t understand at first, but they explained how they were getting money from rich men because they weren’t paying.
From that day, I realized how bad my friends were. However, because I was broke and needed money, I did what they advised. They sent me to a fetish priest who told me to use my menstrual blood to cook for him so he would love me forever. I got scared because I didn’t know how I would get him to eat my food. My friends told me all the tricks I needed to know. I found out that he passed by the junction near my workplace every day at the same time. So, I started waiting there after work to see him. He would pick me up and give me a ride home. We would talk in the car, and he told me about his family and how his wife didn’t know how to cook, so he had to eat out all the time.
This was the perfect opportunity for me. I told him he didn’t have to worry and that I would do anything to make him happy. He visited me for the first time at home, and I cooked for him. I was on my period, and I remembered what the fetish priest told me, so I did it. He loved my food so much that he made me cook for his friends sometimes. He promised to keep it a secret from his wife.
One time, he came to eat, and I tried to seduce him, but he told me he wasn’t interested, so I stopped. I told my friends about it, and they said the only way it would work was if I added my period blood to the food again.
