I Need Help. IAm A Sex Addict

I became a sex addict after i had a dream some years ago. In that dream, something was strangling and chocking me.

I could barely moved my body. All of a sudden, something like skeleton appeared and deep his hand inside my vagina .

When i woke up I started having the urge to have sex. I could not control my self anymore. I started looking for someone to have sex with.  And when i found one, i never got tired.

This particular dream always repeat itself. And every time i had this dream, i will sleep with not less than eight to ten men that very week.

I don't even have a steady relationship so that i can have sex with him.

Could this be a spiritual problem or a medical problem? I need help. Someone should please help me with a solution.

He Wanted To Use Me For Money Rituals But Instead I Ended Up Using Him

In one of the nights i worked as a sex worker, a man picked me and took me to his house. After we had sex he brought out a red handkerchief and place in it by the pillow on the bed.He said i should come join him on the bed. But i was still taking out my make up. He insisted that i should join him on the bed.

At that moment, i became suspicious of him and the red handkerchief by his bed side. I told him that i want to use the toilet that i'm  having running stomach. I entered the toilet and stayed for some minutes. He came to the toilet to check on me, and i  told him that everything was fine.

When i came out i told him that i needed to go out and get some drugs ( i was only looking for a way to run). But he refused. He said that i have to wait till tomorrow. That the area is not safe at night.

Then i went back to the toilet and stayed for a very long time. Before i came out he was already asleep. I then used the red handkerchief and cover his face. After that i went to bed and slept off.

In the middle of the night when i woke up, i saw that all the bed was filled with money. I look for a bag and pack all the money and left.

My Ex Husband Used My Monthly Period For Money Rituals

I got married at a very tender age. And for over seven years i had no child of my own. I was always worried, but my husband keep telling me not to worry that God's time is the best. I was praying and believing God for the fruit of the womb.

I had this costumer that i usually buy fish from. One day i came to her shop to buy fish, and she invited me to church.  I accepted.

The next fellowship, i followed her to see her pastor. After praying, the pastor asked me how i discard the pads i used for my monthly period? I told him that i always put them in the waste bin and my house help will then discard them with other trash.

Before then, there is this particular vase in the sitting room that is very beautiful. When my younger sister who is a charismatic member visited me,  she told me that she don't have good feelings about this particular vase.

So the pastor told me that when next i see my period i should not it away instead, i keep it at the top of water closet tank, hide somewhere and watch what will happen.

When i saw my period, i did exactly what the pastor told me to do. Suddenly, a huge snake came and swallowed the pad and went back to that vase in the sitting room. Immediately i packed my things and went back to my parents house.

I got married again with three kids. To God be the Glory

I Said Some Horrible Things To My Mother Because She Did Not Allow Me Marry The Man I Choose, Not Knowing She Was Trying To Save Me

I met this man in a night club. We became friends. And after 2 months he asked me to marry him, and i was the happiest woman on earth that day. I accepted his proposal because he was the dream of every woman.

When i told my mother about it, she refused. She said that she have a bad feeling about him. That there somethings that didn't add up well. I pleaded with her to allow me marry the man of my dream. But she never accepted it.

One day she called me and  said that i should called the wedding off and also stop seeing him. That she have been having bad dreams about my marriage to him. I was very sad and angry with my mother that i said some horrible things to my mother.

I left my mother's house and moved in with my boyfriend. Few months later i became pregnant. There was this Lady who stays in the same street with him. She was very nice to me and told me she was my boyfriend's ex. My boyfriend told me to stay away from the Lady that she is not a nice person. And i stayed away from her.

One day she saw me on the street and ask me if  i ever wondered what was in that particular room that was always locked? And of which is only my boyfriend that have access to the room. I told her i don't want to meddle in his business. But she insisted and said i should try and fine out what is in that room .

I became curious and wanted to know what exactly was in that room. My boyfriend always go out with the keys to that particular room. One day when he was in the bathroom i took one of the keys to that room. When he left the house, i opened the room and i saw a Lady sitting like a statue in that room. Immediately, i had miscarriage and lost my 6 months old pregnancy. When i recovered i left his house and went back to my mother and asked for her forgiveness.

I Was A Sex Worker Until I Saw Some Life Margot In Side My Condom

I used to be a sex worker in one of the big cities in the country. My friends and colleagues in the business always advanced me to get a charm for protection if i want to stay long and be successful in the business. But i never listened to them. I told them that charm and native doctor is not my style.

One day i had this client that offered to pay me more than my usually pay. He said that he liked me and want to take me out of the road. At first he gave me 200,000 naira during the day asked me to come visit him again at night. And since that was my job i agreed.



When i to the hotel, we had some few drinks and proceed to the bed. I told him to give me a second let go to the bathroom and freshened up and he agreed. When i got to the bathroom, i put on a female comdom and

went back and joined him in the bed.

When we finished the first round, i went to the bathroom to clean up. When i removed my condom, i saw some life Margot inside the condom. I was scared and called one of my friends to tell her what i just saw. She advised me not to let the man know what just saw. She said that i should put myself together and go back to he so that he would not suspect anything.

We had three more rounds that night and each time i removed the condom i will still some Margot.

Finally morning came and he gave me extra 500,000 naira and i lest.

How I Killed My Mother's Husband

My father died when i was 6 years old. Three years later my mother got married to a very rich and influential man.

One day when i was already 13, he came to my room and ask if am still a virgin ? I told him yes that am still a Virgin. He said that he have to comfirm if am telling he the truth. He put his finger inside me and when he removed his hands, he told me congratulations.

He went further say that ever since he got married to my mother that he had always try everything in his power to make sure that my siblings and i lack nothing. He said that i should always obey and trust him. And we are going to have father and daughter secret, and should not share it with anyone especially my mother. He said that all father and daughter have this particular secret. I agreed to keep what the secret is as our secret. He then slept with me that very day.

This continues for many years till i found out that what he was doing to me was an abomination, but i kept quiet and we continue to sleep together.

One day when i already in the university, i returned home and saw my step father sleeping with my younger sister. I walked away and he followed me immediately and begged me not to tell any one about it. I agreed and demanded the sum 30 million naira for my silence.

He then gave me # 50m instead of the #30m i requested. He said that he gave me extra # 20m because he new that i don't forgive betrayal. And truly, i never forgave him.

I waited two years so that no one will suspect me for his murder. I invited him to one of his private guest house so that we can spend some time together. He agreed. But i never showed up. I had already poisoned all the win there. The next morning he was pronounced dead.

This happened 17 years ago, but i still feel quity for his murder. I don't know if i should tell my mother or i should just carry it to the grave.

How My Husband Best Friend Rapped Me And I Was Blamed For It

When i first met my husband, he introduced me to Ken as his best friend. He said that if i ever need anything and he( my husband) is not around, that i should ask Ken and he will do it for me.

From that moment Ken and i became very close. He even calls me my his wife. Ken usually come to the house every Sundays morning so that we all can go to church together.

On this particular Sunday, Ken came to the house as usually, it happens that my husband traveled that weekend. Ken came in and waited for me while i get ready. So when i finished dressing up, we both entered his car and he drove off.

On our way to the church, Ken said that he forgot his wallet in his house and that he wanted to pay his tithe that very Sunday. We drove to Ken's house so he can pick up his wallet. I waited in the car while Ken went in to get his wallet and left his phone in the car. His phone rang continuously and Ken had spent more than 7 minutes already inside his house. So i went in to give him the phone and to check what was holding him because we are almost late to church.
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It then that i discovered that he was the one that was calling his phone with another line. He apologized and told me that he wanted me to come in that was why he kept calling. I asked why did that and he said ever since my husband introduced us, that he has been in love with me. He said that he has been waiting for this particular moment,  that if i give the chance he will make me the happiest woman on earth. I told him no that I'm happy with me husband and i never cheat on him not even with his best friend. But he forced himself on me and rapped me.

When my husband came back, i told him everything that happened. He then sued his friend for rapping his wife.

Now every body is against me. They said that it was plan to sleep with him that was why i followed him to his house. Even my husband is against me. He said that i wanted it that was why i followed him to his house.

Nobody wants to listen to my own side of the story. Is been a woman I crime? Why will we women end up been the one to be blame for been rapped? I was rapped and i was blamed for been rapped. God help us.

How My Husband Used My Hair For Money Ritual

My husband was a successful business man when i got married to him. Few months into the our marriage i lost my job, and few months later his business started to fall.

At a point he changed. He became mean and disrespectful to me. He even insult me in public and call me namea. I endured everything because i that his business was not doing well and i also understand that all the back side of him lately may be out of frustration due to failure in his business.

Few months later, having some funny feeling and some funny behaviors too. I will talk to myself, laugh alone and most of the times fight with everything and with everybody. I always leave my house Chaos unfinished and jumped to the next. For example, if I'm sweeping the floor, i will leave it and start washing plates.  A times i even forget what I'm cooking on fire and it will get burnt.

One day my mum came to the house to visit us.  The next morning she called me and ask if everything is OK with me. And said yes mama, I'm perfectly fine. The she. She then ask my husband if he has noticed any strange behavior of me lately, my husband said no too. And that this is exactly how I have been behaving ever since he new me.

With that his response, my mum new that something was wrong. She then took me to a prayer house where i went through series of prayer and deliverance. I was in a prayer house for almost 4months.

One day the pastor told me that my husband wanted to use me for ritual. And that he removed my hair and took it to their temple.

Suddenly, i remembered some months ago, my husband came back home and was extra nice to me. He gave me money to make new hair and offered to loose the old one for me by himself.(and for over a year he had stop been romantic). So i ask him what he was celebrating, he simply said that from "now thinGS will be different''.

So i left the hospital and went straight to the house and confronted my husband, but he denied it. I packed my things and left the house.

One day he called me to come see he that he is sick was admitted in the hospital. When i got to the hospital, he asked me to forgive him that on the day he offered to loose my, that he used some for ritual.

That was how God saved my life