I JOINED OLD MEN USING YOUNG GIRLS FOR RITUALS

I JOINED OLD MEN USING YOUNG GIRLS FOR RITUALS.

I joined a group of grown men s£eeping with young girls for money. The truth of the matter is it's not just young girls but also young gay men.

The money ritual goddess has superior love for gay men and innocent young girls. In our group the youngest man was 50 and the oldest was 78 years old.

I got introduced to the group by a friend of mine. My business was not doing well so i kept going back to him asking for endless loans. He then asked me to join him on a men's trip the following week. 

He told me that by the time we came back, my money problems will be a thing of the past. I was really excited and not once did i suspect that i would be joining a money ritual because my friend is a pastor apart from being an entrepreneur. 

The day came and off we went. He told me that before we go to the main event venue we are first driving to some river to wash away our bad lucks and unwanted scents on our bodies and preparing it for a new start filled with success. 

When we arrived there was so many men and really fancy car parked not far from the river. My friend also parked his expensive car and told me not to greet nor talk to anyone. He told me to do everything he does and not to open my mouth. 

Everyone there was na@ked and minding their own business. My friend then took all his clothes and i did the same. It was only men so it wasn't too uncomfortable. I followed him into the water and i felt a very big and long thing pass over my feet. I couldn't see it but something massive crawled over me.

I felt the urge to use the loo right there and then. I was so relieved when my friend walked out of the river, i followed. The minute he reached the grass he then soiled on the ground. I was pressed too so the ka*k came out on it's own. We each had to pick our own faeces and put them in a small plastic pack.

He told me to take my dump with me and that we are gonna dry it then crush it into fine pieces like cocaine and then we meet again in three days. In three days time we met and he gave me a muti to mix with the dump.

The muti is very dangerous. It doesn't kill but it turns one into a zombi. You become a puppet of whoever feeds it to you. You do as they say without thinking twice, the one thing you will love the most more than yourself is money.

We then took the self made mixture and pour it into exoensive bottles of wine and champagne. He then give me another muti and told me not to eat the whole day of tomorrow. I must bath with the muti then get a cup and pour the water i bathed with and drink it.

He said i will have a visitor during the wee hours of the morning and i shouldn't be scared.He told me that from that point on money issues will be a thing of the past. I was excited because i wanted a life that my friend had.

When i got home i rested and the next day i did as i was told. During the night a very big snake slithered in my bed and i had to be strong. I don't know what really happened that night but i fell deep in my sleep and i think i dreamt of a nigerian old woman saying welcome to the world of hunny and cheese master.

In the morning when i woke up i found a very big bag on the floor. I opened it and i found money and a big snake. I ran out of the room and called my friend. He laughed and said bath and get dressed i am coming to get you. I bathed and waited outside because there was no way i was gonna stay in the same house with that snake. 

When he arrived he said now we are going to find a young girl to help you clean the money. Once you pass that then the snake will dissapear and you can use the money because it's yours. 

We got to very fancy and huge mansion where there were old men with young girls. Lots of beautiful young girls. They looked like models they were really beautiful. 

My friend then said choose your own and give her the expensive bottle of champagne and the money is all yours. It wasn't hard getting one girl because they were just throwing themselves at us. But my conscience was eating me up because these girls were my daughter's age group. 

But i needed the money and also they wanted the money too. We drank and later ended up alone in a room. The girl was out of it, the deed happened and in the morning she gave me her bank account and left. 

My friend and i left too. When i got home i looked in the bag and the snake was gone and the bag was now filled with money,no space for a snake. I called my friend and he said you didn't do the deed with the girl, the snake did and you have fed it the soul of that girl.

It will be back again just before you run out of money. Enjoy your money my friend. Years went by and i no longer want the money. I am very wealthy with easy money and people think i am rich because my business is doing well.

The snake now wants me to-do the deed with my own daughter. I am told i can only get rid of the snake by taking my life but in a few years it will be inherited by my son unless i take his life too. He is only 15 years and innocent.