DEVOURED! Mr. Hyena shafts Lc1 chairman’s only daughter

All my life I had vowed never to shaft my neighbours because Yasmine planted a lot of spies. But for quite some time, I have been admiring our local chairman’s daughter, Salma.

Whenever Salma passes by my house with her vibrating butts, I fantasize about planting my gologo into her. When I told my buddy in crime about Salma, he discouraged me saying “that is the chairman’s only daughter, she may land you in trouble.” Although this scared me, I did not give up as they say ‘try and fail but never fail to try.’

A few days ago, I went to our area LC1 chairman under the disguise of getting a recommendation letter so that I can secure a national ID yet I wanted to get a chance of meeting this bombshell.

I know very well that he can’t be at home early because he likes the bottle the way fish likes water. On reaching his home, I was warmly welcomed by his jolly wife who immediately inquired why I had decided to pay a visit late in the evening.

“Is there any problem?” she inquired. “There is no problem…I want to meet the LC1 chairman,” I replied. “How is our daughter?” I asked her and she replied that she was fine after which she called the chairman, who shortly came. Salma later joined us.

On Saturday morning, Salma by-passed my home while putting on jean trousers, that showed her bums and hips. The clothes alone forced me to call her, something that she adhered to. “What’s up, where to?” I asked and she said she was going to the market, to buy some beans for lunch. “Beans? Beans on a weekend?” I wondered. “Ohhh…..problems, we also didn’t want,” Salma replied. “Can I escort you to the market?” I asked and she responded positively.

I was in a vest and my Arsenal boxers. “Let me go and put on something descent, I can’t move to town in a boxer….wait for some time,” I told her and moved into the house where I pocketed some 20k in case…

“Please hurry up, I have to prepare lunch,” Salma shouted, attracting Yasmine’s attention. “Who is that… those are the women who you go to see and buy lunch for?” Yasmine uttered.

“No…..that is the LC’S daughter, she needs some cosmetics,” I lied to her and left the house. “Let’s go,” I told Salma. “How is the chairman and your studies?” I asked her, on the way and she said all was well. “I thought that senior three is the hardest class but senior five is harder,” she added. “Take studies slowly…I was also like that but I pulled up my socks till I graduated from University,” I bragged.

“You mean you are a degree holder?” Salma asked. “Of course,” I replied, as I wrapped my arm around her waist. “School fees is a problem,” Salma told me and I assured her not to worry. “From now onwards, I am going to cater for all your education needs,” I assured her as I tightened my grip.

At first, she played hard; she tried protesting my hand move asking me how people would think about us. “Never mind people,” I told her. “You are smart…..you have caught my eye,” I lamented. “Catching your eye?” Salma wondered aloud.

When we got to the market, I led her to the butcher. Salma stopped and told me, “No, I am going to buy beans, not meat.” “I know that but first escort me to the butcher,” I told her. I ordered for a kilo of meat. “Get, this is yours,” I told her as I handed her the kavera containing the meat. “No, they have sent me for beans,” Salma insisted but she later accepted the kavera.

“Hyena thank you very much, I like you now. You are my best friend in this village,” Salma appreciated. “It’s okay….that is just the beginning,” I told her. “Go and eat your meat…..you can’t and you will never eat beans on a weekend,” I assured her. “But it is a lot…..my dad won’t be around for lunch and my mum is also away,” she said. “Where is your mum, where is your dad going?” “My mum travelled to the village and dad is going out to meet his friends.” “Do you mind moving with me…immediately after lunch?” I inquired. “That will depend on dad’s plans. If he travels to town, I will come,” Salma said. “I know he will travel…..when you reach my home just call Mr. Hyena, I will come out,” I told her and we parted

At around 2pm, Salma came to my home and called me. I drove off to a certain lodge in Kabalagala, where I ordered for an easy meal. During the meal, I engaged myself in surfing her thighs and tapping her Eve’s fruit. “Where do you think you are heading to?” Salma asked but I pretended like I hadn’t heard and continued with my moves.

“Hyena please, stop….we are in public. You will do it in a secret place,” Salma assured me. After the meal I stood up, pulled her up and led her to the lodge room. Upon locking the room, she dropped on the bed and spread her legs for me. I opted not to touch her to see what she was up to. “What are you waiting for?” Salma asked and I replied by placing my tongue in her throat like a doctor conducting an endoscope.

During that passionate moment, we undressed each other. “Hyena please enter,” Salma moaned but I kept on telling her to hold on. “Pleas, just enter, don’t put on those things,” Salma told me.

“It is because you are horny,” I told her, as I dressed my weapon and western jazzed her. “Hyena please harder….” Salma screamed. “I will always like you….you know how to provide it,” Salma praised me as I wore my Arsenal boxers. “I’m its best provider in East Africa, if I am not mistaken,” I bragged and sooner than later parted ways with Salma.

Till then, I remain Yours Truly, The Mighty Hyena.

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