My True Life Story: How I Was Raped, Disvirgin By My Late Step Mom At Age 11

A Nigerian man, Slimslimqq has taken to NL to share his true life story on how he was raped, disvirgin by his late step mom at the age of 11.

Below is the full story;

Reason I am sharing this story is because, I feel alot of parents needs to know to take care of their kids, especially in the polygamous setting.

This is because some things will happen to some kids without informing their parents and in the future it will affect them mentally, spiritually and psychologically..

A true life story…

My dad married 3 wives, my mom is the youngest, and she’s the one living with him, but he gave the other two wives their house(different locations)

You know, as a polygamous home the first two wives were not happy my father married another wife(my mom).

They made life unbearable for my mom after giving birth to me, a lot of spiritual and physical attacks, but we stayed strong.

my dad loved me differently, when I mean differently, he loves me more than anything in this life. though we share the same date of birth and of all the kids he has, I was the only one he sent to private school. and his wives knew and became more jealous about all this..

I think there is a reason I am still alive today because, my step mother attacked me spiritually, and even physically, she brought poisoned drink for me, unknowingly to me I gave the drink to my little friend then(oluwaseyi R.I.P) because I was full already.

after Seyi consumed the drink, few hours later, in the evening, he started vomiting blood and purging. he gave up the ghost in the hospital.

it was later discovered that he ate poison, but no one knew where the poison came from including me(though I was young and naive) because he ate a lot of things.

*though we later knew it was my step mother, that’s like 7 years later. I will still discuss how we knew*.

So, Sometime ago in year 2006.

It was during the third term holiday, my step mother(first wife) requested I come spend the holiday with her.

though, my mom rejected at first because she felt something seems odd about it, but my dad ordered I should go, but my mom gave a condition that my jnr bro will go with me but my step mother rejected, that its only me she wants to see.

These sounds really suspicious to my mom, but because my dad has already said I should go, she couldn’t stop me.

THAT IS THE BEGINNING OF MY ILL-FATED JOURNEY.

So I got to my step mother’s house and I was welcomed like never before. her children(my step sibllings) who were by far older than me were surprised to see me in their house.

I was well fed and taken care of…

the third day of my visit, I remember her children were also planning to travel. so I was left alone in the house with her.. I was very young so I never thought of any evil befalling me.

in the evening her friend came, and they both left me in the parlour and went to her bedroom.

few hours later, she came to call me to come eat my dinner.
after eating I became so weak that I couldn’t move my body. so she carried me and took me to her bedroom, though I didn’t sleep but I was very sick and I overheard everything she was discussing with her friend about how she would use a substance to rub my dick before she can start anything with me.

as soon as I heard this, I wanted to stand up and run but I noticed I couldn’t move my body.

then brought out the substance and said some incantations before you used it to rub my dick.

then she pulled her cloth and climb me, and started doing it.

I was just helpless and crying, and feintly calling my mom’s name.

as she was riding me, she was also chanting some incantations also. after she was done, her friend also climbed me and started her own.

it was a very terrible experience.

after they were done, my step mother brought out a red handkerchief to clean my dick and gave it to her friend to do the needful.

I was just lying down there helplessly and still crying.

after the whole arrangements, she gave me a black substance in a bottle to lick yoruba call it “aporo epa ijebu”.

few hours later, I was able to stand up and walk but I was still weak.

I went to the sitting room, then she came with her friend to meet me and told me that…..

she threatened I mustn’t tell anyone because we already had an oath with the sex.

the following day, she took me to somewhere and bought a lot of clothes and shoes for me.
mumu me, I was even happy…

the next day she took me back home.

immediately I got home, my mom knew something was wrong with him, though I didn’t show it on my face or character. but she knew something wasn’t right…

she asked if I was maltreated, I said no. though she never thought of the sex part. but I kept saying no to every over thing she was asking me..

my dad was also suspicious, because they smell that something isn’t right…

ever since then, whenever she(step mother) comes to church service on Sunday, she normally buy things for me.

few months after, I started feeling sick every first week of the new month, and this has been happening continuously.

my mom started getting worried, that it can’t be coincidence I get sick every first week of the month. and when I go for test, nothing will be detected. sickness is, I get weak, and can’t move away from a place and I also won’t be able to sleep.

so my dad and mom decided to take me to Abeokuta for herbal treatment since I can’t be treated medically.

when my step mom heard about all this. she knew it was all because of what she did to me, so she planned to poison me again.

we were supposed to travel to Abeokuta on Monday, so on Sunday my step mom bought me a drink again and gave me to drink without giving anyone. she said its a special gift for me.

but because of proper home training given to me, that whenever I am given a gift, I should show it to my mom. so I decided to show my mom that my step mom gave me a drink..

my mom collected the drink from me and kept it.. so she told me that if she(step mom) ask if I have drank it, I should say yes..

after few hours my step mom kept asking if i have drank it, and I told her yes. but she was surprised,and kept asking me repeatedly, I told her yes, meanwhile my mom was watching her and noticing everything..

so she decided to call few elders from the church and my dad…

so my mom called some church elders and my dad, she then went inside to bring out the drink my step mom gave to me and showed it to them that she suspecting that the drink was poisoned.

but everyone started shouting at my mom that what sort of allegation was that.

then my dad volunteered to take the drink so as to know if he was truly poisoned. but my step mom said no that he can’t drink it, and giving filthy excuses.

Dad didn’t listen to her, and drank it.

Lo and behold, few hours later, my dad started having running stomach, his skin color started changing to white.

There was pandemonium everywhere inside the church, everyone started running helter skelter. some youths in the church had to rush him to a nearby hospital, which he was rejected, and other hospitals around. my dad was 80% dead, meanwhile this woman(step mom) has the antidote with her.

She brought the antidote to the hospital and gave it to him. few minutes later, he became stable but still unconscious. he was later admitted and treated at a popular private hospital at Allen Ikeja.

Meanwhile, my step siblings were already in our house fighting my mom that she was the one who killed our dad(they thought he was dead).

they threw my mom luggage’s and my own and sibling out, no one could stop them, only my dad who was half dead In the hospital.

my mom then took me and my sibling to a nearby police station to report the case.

meanwhile one of my step sibling is dating a police officer at the station.
so he has heard about everything, so this officer had to change the whole report and roped my mom, that she attempted to kill my dad.

my mom was detained, and my brother and I were left outside.

when the church members heard what happened to my mom, they quickly came down to the station to explain what happened and even told them that my dad is not dead, but the officer in charge didn’t listen, only my dad can save mom from this mess, though the officer thought he was dead not until he was told that he’s still alive.

so the church members took my brother and I back to church, while my mom was left in station.

they told us to get a good lawyer…

meanwhile my maternal grandfather, is a very influential person in the society.
so one of the members advised that a delegate be sent to him that his daughter has been detained at the police station about a crime she doesn’t know about.

When my grandfather heard what happened, he had to call the assistant commissioner of police then, and explained to him.

My grandfather then threatened to jail every one of my step siblings and their mother after my mom as been released.

the matter got to the table of commissioner of police, because my grandfather took the case up. meanwhile my dad was still in hospital.

The commissioner of police then called for the witness(church members) to come testify about the whole issue…

Two of the members perished a day before they will go and meet the c.p.

a true life story…….

After the news of the witnesses broke out that they died on the same day, other church members stepped back out of fear that they might be targeted.

When the commisioner of police heard about the latest development, he asked that our church be closed till my dad was fully well and ordered him to be moved away to an undisclosed hospital for further treatment.

few weeks after, Dad was feeling better, he was later told about everything that happened during is absence. he bursted into tears, and promised to send my step mom to jail.

He was later discharged from hospital, and was invited by the cp.

he narrated everything that happened in detail to the cp, his lawyer was with him and my grandfather lawyer also.

The cp ordered for my step mom arrest and her children.

they were later not charged to court after much pleas from families and church executives. the matter was died down.

But life never remained the same again..

few years after, though a lot has happened that I can’t even remember.

Year 2010, she(step mom) lost one of her kids(male of 37years).
She fell critically ill due to the death of her son.

She was taken to different hospitals which she was rejected due to her health issue. only God knows why she wasn’t even responding to treatment.

Year 2011, dad was diagnosed with partial stroke, I had already finished my secondary school education same year.

Year 2012, she(step mom) was getting better after series of spiritual treatments in her hometown.

My mom had a spiritual attack, Yoruba call the attack “ofaa”..

after it was getting to delicate stages, my grandfather ordered we should bring her to ijebu to his spiritualist. that is were it was confirmed that it was a spiritual attack.

Then they did some sacrifice and spiritual stuffs for her.
the spiritualist then warned that the person who sent the attack will die after 7 days…

lo and behold, on 7th day, my step mom was rushed down to our house.

she confessed to every crime that she has been doing from the death of Seyi to how she raped me and my mom attack and a lot of bad things she did.

She said if I want to make it in life, then I have to do some stuffs which I have done. that was because of the sex she forced me to do.

she was later rushed to the hospital, but died on their way…

there’s no peace for the dead..

Who remembers few years ago(8-9 years), when a news broke out on internet that a a coffin fell from the hands of undertakers on her burial day?
that was my step mom…

everyday I always hope there’s hell, so that she can rot…

my dad later died year 2019(he was 75yrs)…
may my mom live long to eat the fruit of her labor.

I pray God lifts me soon and bless me to take care of her..

this is my story…

thanks for reading