Sajili is the Indian girl who will only make love to him if he promises to marry her.
Of course, he is going to promise.
He has no other option now.
But that does not mean that he is going to keep that promise.
After making love to her, and getting his relief, he can always go back on his promise!
Sajili Prakash lives inside the ATIEMO ESTATES.
It is past midnight when Kofi Kuntu reaches the main entrance of the Estates.
Sajili has already called the security detail that her friend is on the way over.
There are four armed men at the gates, but Kofi knows one of them, and they allow him through.
He drives to ELITE FLAT 209.
The ELITE comprises a series of luxury detached houses.
Kofi drives hunched over the steering-wheel because he simply cannot bear the pain anymore.
Mmmm, mmmmm, mmmm, mmmm!
Sajili is wearing a green lacy dress, and she is almost breathless as she looks at him.
She is very beautiful, but even at IT school she has always been frail, almost breathless all the time.
She reaches over and touches his hot forehead, gently soothing him.
What’s wrong, darling?
This is a girl who never stops telling him she loves him desperately, and yet will only give herself to him if he promises marriage.
Hmmm, hmmmmm, oh, mmmmm, mmmmm!!
Oh, poor, poor darling!
She helps him out of the car.
She guides him inside and makes him sit down in a luxurious leather chair.
She stands near him massaging his neck as he moans.
Please, please, Saj! I need to be inside you, please. You need to make love to me, and only then will my pain stop, please!
She scowls down at him.
You have pains in your lavde?
Lavde pains, penis pains?
Yeah, yeah, pains in my lavde!
Would you like something to eat, love?
Gimme water, please! Water with ice cubes!
She goes to the kitchen and returns with a long tumbler of refreshing water with ice cubes in it.
Here, my love!
Kofi takes the glass of water, stands up from the chair, unzips his trousers and then he dips his penis into the ice-cold water.
Sajili is staring at him with stunned incredulity which quickly turns to horror when she sees the tears streaming down Kofi’s face.
Please, Saj! I put some love potion on my penis, and it is giving me so much pain! I need to make love to you so much, please!
She folds her arms and bites her lower lip.
She tries to look at him but her eyes keep returning to the sight of his penis inside the tumbler. From where she is standing, the visual effect of the water has made his member look like it is filling the glass.
I see. Interesting. You used some bad sex ointment and now you want to put your lavde inside my chut!
Pussy! My pussy!
Kofi nods vigorously with an imploring expression on his shattered face.
Yes, yes, Saj! I need to put my lavde in your chut badly!
You know what that means, Kofi, darling? You’ll have to promise me first that you’ll marry me!
Yes, yes, Saj, please! Tomorrow, today, yes, I promise! I’ll marry you!
But, to be safe, I need to put a password on your lavde!
A password, my love! You can promise to marry me tonight, but in the morning, when you’re free, and no longer in pain, you’ll decide you don’t need me after all. I can’t give my chut to you free like that! If you really promise to marry me, then I will put a password on your lavde!
You’ll put a password on my penis? Is that what you’re trying to say?
Yes, a password. So that if you’re with any other woman you won’t get an erection. You’ll only get an erection when you’re with me.
Whoever heard of such a silly thing?
It’s up to you, Kofi love. You promise to marry me, I put a password on your dick, and then you can have my chut in any position and angle you want!
If he had not been in so much pain Kofi would’ve laughed silly.
Is this girl sound in the head?
A password? Whoever heard of such a silly thing?
Alright, Saj! I promise to marry you! Put in your password and let’s make love.
She comes towards him and stands very close to him.
She takes the tumbler from his hand and looks straight at him, her eyes serious.
This is not a game, Kofi. This is serious, so take it seriously. Believe me, it is not silly, and it is real. You must think about it well.
With his penis out of the iced water the pain is so excruciating that Kofi grabs his balls and slowly falls down on the carpet.
DO IT, SAJ!! DO IT QUICKLY!!
Alright, my sweet love!
She gets up and leaves the room.
When she comes back, she is completely naked.
Kofi stares at her beautiful figure and shaved loins. Her breasts are heavy, sloping up enticingly.
He is aroused immediately.
She is holding a small glass, a little knife and a little black object.
She kneels by his side, putting the things on the floor.
She then proceeds to help him out of his clothes, and soon he is also naked.
She picks the black object and opens it, and Kofi sees that it is a ring holder.
There are two silver rings in it, one small, the other large.
Sajili takes the rings and drops them in the glass.
Suddenly she takes Kofi’s left hand and pokes the tip of the knife into the tip of Kofi’s ring finger.
Ouch! What’s that for?
Her face is serious, and she does not utter a word as she brings Kofi’s dripping finger to the glass, catching the drops of blood.
Next she nips her own ring finger, and let her blood mingle with Kofi’s, and now the two rings are covered with blood.
She is muttering some words now as she takes the tumbler Kofi had dipped his penis into.
She pours a little water into the glass with the rings, diluting their bloods, and mixing it. The rings tinkle at the bottom of the glass.
She is muttering more words with her eyes closed.
She then gives the glass to Kofi.
Drink half of the contents!
What kind of ugly covenant is that? I certainly won’t!
Okay. Then you can get up and leave!
Pain erupts in Kofi’s balls and penis again, and he snatches the glass and drinks some of the liquid.
Sajili’s eyes are bright and she licks her lips with breathless delight.
Just hurry up, Saj! My penis is burning!
This is the password! Apupuchacha!
She reaches down and pulls Kofi’s penis.
She now pulls Kofi’s left testicle.
She holds the tip of Kofi’s penis and rolls it round in an anti-clockwise direction two times.
She pushes Kofi to the side and slaps his buttocks hard two times.
Ajeeeeeii! You crazy bitch! What was that for?
She drinks the rest of the contents in the glass.
She now takes the rings from the bottom of the glass and slips one on Kofi’s ring finger, and slips the smaller one on her finger.
She crosses her legs and holds out her hands, like someone doing a yoga meditation, and then she closes her eyes and murmurs under her breath for about two minutes.
She then opens her eyes.
She looks so happy, so demure, so delighted with herself, and she smiles sweetly at Kofi.
Password is set. You can’t make love to any other woman without the password, and so you’re stuck with me.
Kofi stares at her, not knowing whether to be angry or amused.
At first it had all appeared silly to him, but suddenly he is filled with unease.
Can it be true, or she is just pranking him? It all seems ridiculous and absolutely nonsense, but then again, the process itself had seemed scary.
She suddenly falls on him, clamping her sweet lips to his.
She is sensuous and so sexy.
She moves along him, her body sexy and sweet, silky and curvy.
Oh, Lord! Finally, a pussy!
His hands move over her, down her sides, cupping her curvy buttocks.
They kiss fiercely.
She pushes her tongue into his mouth, exploring.
Oh, Kofi, Kofi, Kofi!
My darling! My sweet beautiful Sajili darling!
She moves down his body, grabbing his manhood, positioning her lips above it.
Kofi Kuntu jerks his buttocks and sits up.
She looks at him out of a face strained with passion.
You don’t want me to suck your lavde?
No, no, don’t! I like it, but not tonight. The thing on my dick will make your mouth swell biiiiiig like a ship!
She takes his hand and slides it between her thighs.
She is so wet and dripping!
He moves his fingers slowly, caressing her hard little clitoris, and she moans with deep hunger, bucking her waist impatiently on his fingers.
And that is when it suddenly dawns on Kofi.
His dick is soft and flabby!
He doesn’t have an erection.
This is so unlike him.
He looks at his penis which she is still holding.
There is no power in it!
It is as soft as a deflated balloon.
Kofi looks at her with sudden horror, and he pushes away from her with a little groan of fear.
Hey! Hey! What the hell have you done to my penis? Why am I still soft?
Sajili smiles demurely at him.
Don’t worry, Kofi, –
What’s wrong with my dick?
I passworded it, remember? I was testing it. Now, here we go!
What’s the matter with you? I thought it was a joke!
She does not mind him.
She positions herself in front of him and speaks.
APUPUCHACHA CHAKONKO CHAKONKO, ACHANKA LOLIPAKO KLINOGO TATAFO!
She pulls his penis first, and then his left testicle, and then she holds the tip of his penis and turns it in the anti-clockwise direction two times, and then she pushes him sideways so that his buttocks is showing and then she gives his buttocks two hefty slaps that cause more pain in his penis!
And then, surprisingly, his penis shoots up straight like an iron rod.
Kofi stares at her, shocked, but before he can speak she pushes him down on the floor and straddles him.
She settles herself slowly on top of him, and as he enters her he forgets all about the password on his penis!
She is a fierce one, transforming herself totally from the gentle sweet girl he knows into an insane girl.
Her waist moves faster than a piston, and she throws back her head and grips his shoulders and move faster than a jet plane.
The Jamaican Stone has dulled the sensitive parts of his penis so completely that he doesn’t feel any sensation at all, so the only libido he has going is looking at her great figure and watching her huge boobs bouncing as she moans in ecstasy and rides him senseless!
He reaches up and grabs her breasts, tweaking her nipples tenderly, and feeling the tender spots that spring up around her aureoles as her desire escalates! She falls forward and clamps her lips on his, kissing him deeply, never stopping the movements of her waist as she moves up and down on him.
She gyrates and turns like a trapeze professional, totally blowing his mind.
That Indian lady has more skills than a porno star, using Kofi’s lavde in her chut with talented finesse!
She is a performer, switching between styles and angles like a witch, contorting like a standing fan now, spinning like a ceiling fan here, dancing like a ballerina there, scissoring him, bending for him, crouching, throwing herself about like a snake, twanging on him like a bass guitar…
Kofi has never been with anyone like her!
She was a lovemaking goddess!
Heeeeerh Sajili! Eiiiii Sajili…. you’re a witch! Oh, you’re so sweet, baby! Don’t stop it! Ahhhhhhh! Awurade Nyankopon Indian girl yi bekumi!! Aaaaaaaash! Hihihihiiiiiii…soooooooooosket!!!
The great thing is that as she rocks his lavde he stops feeling the acute pain.
It is like a balm, and the sheer relief almost makes him cry.
Eventually she gets up and kneels in front of the settee, lifting one leg up and presenting him with a breath-taking view of her buttocks, and her incredible chut jutting out between her spread thighs.
To Kofi Kuntu, a woman bent over is the most beautiful sight in the whole wild world, but to have that exquisite Indian ass turned to him, stuck in the air, is the most erotic thing he has ever seen.
He gets on his knees behind her and slips his lavde into her chut.
She looks over her shoulder and digs an elbow into his side painfully.
Shut up and klonk me!
Kofi gapes at her.
Klonk it! Klonk me, bastard! Klonk me!
She pushes herself against him, and Kofi holds her waist and rams her good and fast.
They go at it for a long time, and then Sajili stands up.
She pushes Kofi down and sits on him.
She laces her arms around his neck and rides him fast and hard, her head thrown back in unbridled ecstasy, her eyes deeply shut as she suddenly moans and screams as a powerful orgasm rocks her beautiful frame.
Sajili having an orgasm is the most dangerous thing Kofi has ever experienced.
She slaps his face and screams and scratches his chest, and then she holds his ears and raises his head and bangs his head down on the floor several times, dazing him, and then she sticks a finger into his eye.
And Kofi screams.
Ajeeeeeeiiii! You burst my eye, you fucking girl!
His eye is burning, and he tries to sit up but she wouldn’t let him as she holds on tightly to him, and then she punches him repeatedly in the face.
Kofi moans with pain, holds her hair, and drags her off him roughly, and then he crawls away as his whole body aches from her assault.
She lies on the floor, still jerking, still moaning, and then thankfully she goes quiet as her orgasm peters off.
Kofi looks at her with horror.
Ebei, aba boshit nso nyi?
But, thankfully, the pain in his loins is bearable now, but not gone completely. He can survive this.
He slowly lowers himself down, closes his eyes, and falls asleep almost instantly.
Kofi wakes up on the floor in the living-room.
The lights are still on, and their clothes are still strewn untidily around the room.
Sajili is not beside him, but he sees that the door to her bedroom is open.
His bladder is craving with the urge to urinate.
He stands up groggily.
He walks to the bedroom.
The lights are on, and Sajili is spread out naked on her bed, arms and legs wide, proud breasts standing poutingly up, chut nicely displayed.
As Kofi looks at her it finally dawns on him!
Usually, at three o’clock in the morning, he will have a great erection when he feels like urinating.
The sight of Sajili’s sweet nakedness fills him with a great longing, and yet his lavde remains soft and flabby.
He moves to the bathroom and relieves his bladder, and then goes back to the bedroom.
Slowly he gets on top of the bed and inches his way to Sajili.
He kneels between her legs and rubs his lavde carefully along her chut.
He does it gently, and soon she begins to moan, moving her hips up gently to receive his gentle probing.
She is wet now, but he is still limp and flabby!
Panic begins to assail Kofi, and the more panicked he becomes the more afraid he becomes, and incredibly it seems to him that instead of getting engorged with blood and standing up proudly for some chutting pleasure, his lavde is getting smaller and smaller as if it is….
(screaming with horror)
Sajili bolts upright, startled.
She holds Kofi’s shoulders and shakes him hard!
What’s wrong with you? You startled me!
What the hell have you done to my penis?
Sajili looks at him and smiles gently.
Oh! It is now dawning on you that the password I put on your lavde is-
Stop that lavde, lavde, lavde bullcrap!
Bulltruth, my boy, bulltruth! I passworded your penis! You really didn’t think I was going to allow a player like you to use me for free, did you?
Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh! AAAHHHHHHH!!
I’m here for you, Kofi! This is the weekend, and you can make love to me as many times as you want, but from Monday no more chut for your lavde! You’ll have to go to India with me and marry me! And then my chut will be for you forever, anytime and anywhere you want it. However, from today, you’ll never be able to make love to any woman, myself included, unless the password is used!
Kofi sits back on the bed and looks at her with sudden sweat on his face.
No, I won’t believe that! It is a lie! That can’t be! That is bullshit and you know it! That thing you did? That’s nonsense! It is ridiculous! I won’t believe it!
She smiles at him demurely and lies back, spreading her smooth, curvy legs.
Come on then, loverboy! Take your fill! Hammer me like dough!
Hammer you like dough. Nonsense. Is that one too supposed to be sexy?
She giggles and holds out her arms.
Oh, loverboy is sulky! Come here, darling. Come and let me show you some loving!
Reluctantly Kofi crawls towards her.
He falls on her and their lips meet. She moans deeply and squirms against him.
He rubs his hands gently on her breasts, flicking her hardened nipples.
She reaches down and takes him in her hand and rubs the tip of his pole against the entrance of her hoop.
She is wet, warm and dripping.
Kofi kisses her harder and kisses her throat.
He suddenly moves up her body and presents his essential member to her lips.
She looks up at him with questioning, teasing look.
Suck me, please.
But you’re as soft as a piece of cushion! Do you want me to input the password and make it hard so that you enjoy the lavde sucking?
I swear to God if you mention lavde again I’ll slap you!
So what do you want? Should I suck it like this, all soft and flabby, or you want it hard and sweet?
Suck it! Suck it! It’ll get hard and harder and hardened! There is no bloody password!!
She shrugs and takes him in her mouth.
Kofi closes his eyes and shuts out everything, and enjoys the sensation of being in her mouth.
It lasts for about five minutes, and then she takes him out of her mouth with a disgusted look on her face.
Damn it! It’s like sucking on a cushion! So soft and fucking mushy! Hey, you want the password or not? If you don’t want it, I’ll go back to sleep.
Kofi looks at her, appalled, his eyes now bulging with fear.
Do you want me to input the password?
You bad witch! You fucking Indian witch!
Okay. Suit yourself!
She turns her back to him.
Kofi reaches out and pulls her round, and it wasn’t quite gentle.
Okay, okay. Do the damn apupuchacha bullshit!
Now you’re learning, darling. So you see, I control when you get an erection. That means, you can’t come and worry me with your erect lavde when I’m not in the mood for sex. I will decide when you get an erection to make love. Isn’t that wonderful?
Just do it… DO IT, YOU WITCH!!
She looks hurt suddenly and folds her arms across her chest and looks at him darkly.
No, I won’t do it.
What? Why? What are you talking about?
If you want to have an erection to make love, you better learn how to ask me nicely, Kofi. You don’t want to make me angry when I control your erection.
Kofi Kuntu is suddenly suffused with a terrible rage. His hands ball into fists and all he wants to do is beat her face up to pulp!
He raises his right fist to hit her.
She looks at him without fear and shakes her head gently, looking at him with something close to pity on her face.
Don’t make that mistake, my love. Remember, I control the most important organ in your life now. Be very, very careful about how you deal with me!
Kofi harnesses all his inner power and relaxes.
He breathes shallowly, and forces himself to calm down.
Alright. Alright. Please, Saj, I want to make love to you, my sweet Princess!
She smiles sweetly up at him.
Yes, of course, my sweet darling. You learn really fast, and that’s a good thing, sweet little Kofi.
She gets on her knees and stars mumbling the password. Dimly Kofi is aware of her pulling his penis, one of his testicles, turning his flabby penis in an anti-clockwise circle and then comes the final hefty two slaps on his buttocks.
Kofi feels the painful sting of her hands slapping his buttocks and looks at her with tears of fear in his eyes.
His penis is erect now!
He has no doubts now.
The Indian Sajili has really put a password on his manhood!
As incredible as it sounds, as crazy as it sounds… it is true.
Kwasea wai! Aboa bi ba wate!
Hey, what’s that? Are you insulting me?
You’re a very wicked woman! So every time I want to make love I’ll receive two hefty slaps on my bare buttocks? You fool!!
She begins to laugh then with real mirth, looking at him with manic glee.
Yes, Kofi! That’s for making me chase you for so long whilst you spurned me and chased after other girls, making me jealous! Don’t worry, after we’re married I’ll reset the password and either make it one slap or, if you’re a really sweet boy, take the slaps out of it all together. Now, I feel horny! Come and klonk me!
Kofi does an odd thing then.
He gets off the bed, still with his erection, and kneels down in front of the bed, facing her.
He has tears in his eyes.
Please, Saj. I beg of you, remove the password on my lavde! I really beg you! I have a fiancee! We’re getting married in a month! I beg you, Saj, remove the password!
She lies back and slowly spreads her legs and runs her hands down her breasts to her chut.
I’ll never remove the password, Kofi, my love. I love you. You’re the only man I want. And now, finally, I have you. You’re going to be mine! Forever! You should get that into your head, and you should accept it. This is how your life is going to be, forever with me. Nothing angers me more than the way you’ve even saved my name on your phone. Sajili Indian. Such disrespect! Will you be happy if I save your name as Kofi Ghana, you fool! Now, be a good fiance, come and klonk me!
Kofi stands up and looks at her.
He feels so morose, so incredibly sad that he feels no urge to make love.
Saj, please! I had no option than to agree to your terms because I used something on my dick, and it was hurting me! I have no intentions of marrying you! You know I have a girlfriend I’m going to marry! Please, I beg of you! You can’t do this to me, Saj, please!
I’ve finally got you where I want you, Kofi. I’m not going to let you marry that girl. Even if you marry her you’re not going to be able to make love to her. You’ll come and make love to me, only me. You’re going to be faithful to me whether you like it or not, because your dick is passworded forever! Now come and klonk me, my darling!
Without another word and with a heavy heart Kofi turns away from her and returns to the living-room.
Tears sting his eyes as he dresses slowly.
Sajili comes to the doorway and looks at him, her eyes bright, with no remorse on her face, only a triumphant smile.
And Kofi knows he is in very deep trouble.
He goes outside and leans against his car, his despair and acute depression buffeting him.