HOLY SEX Episode 22
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He takes you by surprise. You become scared of him, scared of this man with the power to see your past. You wonder what he would say next, so you drop your glass of wine on the table in front of you as tears stream down your cheeks and fall on your dress.”
“I was a child. I did not know anything…”
“We all make mistakes, Sade. The most important thing is being willing to correct those mistakes?”
“I want to correct my mistakes, Pastor. I want God to forgive me and give me a child. Even if it is one child.”
“You see, Sade. You have not conceived not because of the abortion. It is because of some spiritual forces against you.”
“Oh my God. Pastor!”
“Yes, Sister. And I will help you. It will be a special kind of prayer. You may find it bizarre, but do not be scared. Do not doubt God.”
“I won’t, Sir.”
“I will make love to you,” he says calmly. His gaze is fixed on you, awaiting your reaction. You are speechless. Your hands begin to tremble. Your lips tremble.
“Pastor, why? That is a sin. A huge sin.”
“Who said so? Look, we are going to make love. As you climax, I want you to ask God for just one favor. Ask him for children. Ask him to break the yoke of sorcery and evil. Do just that and, you will be amazed at what you will see.”
“Pastor. I don’t understand. I can only make love to my husband.” You sit back and move away from him.
“Sade. Listen to me. I am a man of God. I have lost count of the number of women who have had babies because I offered this special kind of prayer on their behalf… countless babies suckling at their breasts because of me. God reveals to me that through the pouring of holy milk into them they can conceive. My semen has been blessed by God, especially when it enters into a few women, to whom God directs me—often times against my wish. Against my wish because I have a wife who I love and respect and adore. But what can I do, my dear? God owns me. He owns the power that I have. He directs me on what to do, and I do them. He has never failed me.”
There are a lot of things going through your mind now. What is this pastor saying? Is he to be trusted? You recall the stories you have heard about the women who were in your position but now have babies of their own. You recall that he informed you of the abortion that happened years ago. You wonder how he knew. You wonder.
Just as doubts begin to fog your mind, his hand, his long and smooth hand, wanders to your dress. He lifts it and reaches your thighs. You recoil, but he pulls you close.
“Pastor! Please…”
“I am not forcing you. And I cannot deceive you. I am doing this against my wish, but I must obey God. Open your mind, pay attention and release yourself and your soul will be released. The very moment you receive my holy milk—the moment you reach orgasm—ask God what you desire and see the wonders he will do in your life.”
“Pastor, I am confused…”
Tears pour down from your eyes like torrents of rainfall. You allow Pastor Samuel to lay you down on the sofa and take your soft lips into his. He kisses you the way no man has ever kissed you before. Your cries are intermingled with moans of ecstasy.
When you climax, you are sure that up there on the ceiling of his office, you see something like a shadow, a silhouette, hovering.
You compose yourself and hold him so tightly. You realize there and then that he was right. You hold him tightly. When he tries to pull out, you refuse.
It happens twice that night and twice on every other night that you come for special prayers.
Just when you are about to lose hope that God will answer your prayers, you vomit one morning and the next.
Your doctor confirms that you are pregnant.
TO Be Continued
