Dial - Season 2 - Episode 4

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Dial - Season 2 - Episode 4

I gritted my teeth sharply as the pain flashed across my eyes, and for a brief moment I had to fight with myself to prevent my hands from lifting her up and slamming her against the wooden planks.

As God was my witness, I had never been so incensed in my life!

I wanted to slam her across the table and beat the hell out of her…but then again, my Pappy had taught me well, and I could not raise a hand at a woman, no matter how horrible that woman was, like this d--n beautiful and naughty royal princess standing in front of me.
“You know, I can’t understand how a gentle soul like Maame Ntiriwaa could give birth to someone as cruel and as horrible as you,” I said quietly. “Between the two of you, you’re more of a witch!”
She was breathing hard, and she took a step close to me.

“I’m going to make you beg for mercy one day, Mr. Biko!” she whispered fiercely.
“Beg for mercy? From you? Why on earth would I ever do a thing like that? You don’t have anything I want, Abena Adobea,” I said acidly.

She smiled in a nasty kind of way that made her look even more beautiful.
“Really?” she asked sultrily, taking another step toward me. “You think I haven’t noticed the way you look at me? You’re all the same, all of you men! Lust! It rules your heads, your minds and your souls! You can’t think straight because lust crowds your very essence of being! Oh, yes, Mr. Biko! I see what you want, and I see it in your eyes, but you’re never going to have it!”

She was quite close now, and she suddenly put her arms around my neck and drew close to me, moulding that delectable body into mine, gently swishing her taut breasts into my chest, bringing her lips closer to mine, her eyes glazed.

And then – oh dear, oh woes – she turned round slowly and sensuously, still tight against me, and put that incredible derriere close to my g---n, leaned back, and rolled those soft m----s seductively across my loins!
I fought it!

Oh, goodness me…I fought it hard!
D--n, I didn’t want to get an erection, no!
I didn’t want her to see any arousal, and weakness, any effect of her murderous antics on me, and so I thought of ways to take my mind off her sexy grind!

If I could dissociate my mind, I wouldn’t be aroused, and so I imagined lions chasing and eating me!

And I pictured alligators biting into my manhood!

Desperately, I imagined myself burning in fire as little devils cut portions of my flesh and let blood flow!

Oh, dear, I imagined a whole lot of things!
I even imagined a car knocking me down and an anaconda swallowing me whole!

An anaconda in my car, sent from Wowo, a gigantic Nana b0s0mba of Wowo anaconda, swallowing my head and chest…

I imagined a whole lot of things, trying to take my mind off the s£nsu@l and sinuous pleasure her derriere grinding against me was invoking…but it was like taking a green apple from Nana b0s0mba.

O, Awurade me Nyankopon…akurase girl yi y ε anyε n papaapa!