My name is chinwe, I am 26 years
old, I never graduated for d university, simply coz I was silly and careless, on my 24th birthday, I received a nice gift, it was a blackberry phone, I always
wanted one, it was like a right of passage, my ex-boyfriend got it for
me, he was a student like me, didn’t have a job, and I really never cared to ask as he could afford it, ♏y concern at that point was, yes I had finally arrived, other girls in ♏y hostel had blackberries and I would always get pissed when I heard sounds of pings and messages coming into their phones at all hours and I would stare at my nokia phone and wish I could throw it away, but half
bread they say is better than none, so
I hoped and even fasted to get a
blackberry phone, looking back now, if I had the opportunity, I’d have a landline with no internet activity what so ever, anyway I got the blackberry phone and even got free BIS subscription, at that moment my life was complete, no more going to the cyber cafes to check my emails, my face-book or twitter, I had it all at my finger tips, life indeed was
complete, or so I thought.
Anyway, I became addicted to my
blackberry and also my social media
applications, and since I had constant
access, I quickly gained enough
followers, and especially guys, mostly
because I had a lot of Intimate pictures
on my timeline, I was popular, finally I felt I was the main girl, everyone wanted to follow me, I didn’t care if it was virtual, it felt good, checking out my profile and having well over 8,000 followers, more than half of which were guys, but one particular guy caught my
attention, till this day I don’t know what made him stand out, but we got chatty, he sent me direct messages and I replied, he was quiet a gentleman, and I can’t remember him ever asking for a Unclad picture unlike the rest of them, so this made me comfortable with him, his name was tobi, he said he was a doctor, I didn’t have any cause to doubt him, he had extensive knowledge and even gave me some medical advice from time to time, we eventually moved
from twitter to blackberry chat, we
chatted all the time, I got so comfortable with him, I gave him my
number, and that would come to be
the biggest mistake I ever made.
Tobi called me every day, some days
he called more than once, at night he
would call and I would lay on my bed
and have phone intimacy with him, his
voice was so soothing, he made me do
things I never thought possible, he had gained so much access into ♏y head, I realized later I had done some very sick and twisted things just to please him, I would take Unclad pictures of myself, I would send him videos of me touching myself in private, and send him voice notes of me making moaning sounds and simulating heavenly feelings, and all this while we had not met, not face to face at least, eventually I played into his hands, I began pestering to meet him in person, at this point I had lost my mind, I assumed I was in-love with
him, and when my boyfriend at the
time broke up with me, I really welcomed it, for me it meant no more sneaking around.
Tobi eventually agreed to come to lagos to meet me, all this while he had made me to believe he was in calabar, and would take time off work to spend a weekend with me in lagos, when I heard this I was excited, he told me to book a reservation for him, stating he would pay me back as soon as he arrived and also he said it would make him more committed to the visit and would convince him of my seriousness, I bought it all, he was smart, he was cunning, and I was silly, oh how silly I was. The funny thing was I had sent him tons of pictures, and all I had was just one picture of him, and whenever I asked he would claim he wanted to be sure I loved him for him, and not for his
looks, and sheepishly I would try to convince him of ♏y undying love, and would try to appease him with Unclad pictures of my body.
He eventually made it to lagos, I met
him at the hotel, he was tall, handsome