Manakiro anoita kudyiwa mboro neSmall house!
Akavhura zip yangu ndokutora mboro yangu ndokuimedza yese mukanwa sekuti yakanga yakarara hayo, ndokutamba nayo achinanzvirira kunge sweet zvinyoro nyoro zvainyerekedza. Ainge achatoimedza zvese nemachende achitenderedza mumukanwa.
Yakatanga ku vhita irimukati ndokutanga kumira. Mwana vevanhu akatanga kutamba ne zvidya zvangu achikwiza nenzara uku achindiblower.Mboro yakatanga kumira iye akati nayo kuisvisvina kunge chisweet chiya chinonzi lollipop.Mudyiro wemboro wemusi uyu wakanga wakapenga ahh regai ndipengereke hangu .
Mboro yangu yakamukira mukanwa make kusvikira yanyatsomira isasakwane nekuti panoti size wo ndinapo. Akatanga kulicka shaft yeblambi kunge munhu arikunanzva ice cream apa achichemerera kunge kakatsi kaniwa nemvura .Yakanga yamira yatarisa kuguvhu rangu yachiti tsinga tande tande. Akadzika nayo shaft yangu ndokuenda kumachende. Aiti akatora one jende nerurimi rwake obva asvisvina riri mukanwa achiita tea bagging . Ndakarasa njere.Kuita pe -pe -pe -Mwana ndaimuda mhani aindibata panonaka.Achindinakira panonaka.
Ndakanzwa uronyo huchimhanya kuuya ndiye tsaaa tsaaa tsaaa !!!!!!! “Happy birthday honey !! Akadaro Mai Lovemore Jr,achimedza uronyo . “Oh !, I had even forgotten it was my birthday thanks Hun”I said I had left home early that day because Mai Lavhu had just said I needed to come early . Being the Proverbs woman she had wanted to give me my birthday present together with Lovemore Jnr before he left for nursery …yes the boy our boy was named after me and that had always been my wish to name my son Lovemore but my wife Chiedza wanted her mother to name our child instead .
Mai Lavhu was my Smallhouse this is where my joy began and ended this is where i met peace and tranquility then I went to that miserable house to sleep. All my relatives now knew ……the secret was out . Even My Dad The Pastor who I had expected most resistance from sympathised with me .My mum and Chiedza had never clicked from day one which makes you think mum is always right . I had paid lobola for Mai Lavhu and had made her future secure so that If anything happened to me she would not face that miserable woman Chiedza with her virginity story .Even this house and the cars here were in Mai Lavhus name .
Divorce was out of question, that neurotic woman had promised me death, noise and destruction and from experience she didn’t break any promises . Why was I in this situation ?u may ask… Before you blame me ,hear me out ..Here is my story;- I had managed a successful story or is it ?be the judge. I grew up in a strong Christian home with christian morals ..loving God and all he represents graduated with Honours from the then prestigious University of Zimbabwe .Did my Masters part time and at twenty five I was a man among men who matter . I Worked for Olivine Industries as an Electrical Engineer ….at this point and time kalife kaisparker I had no stress. Company car ….a duplex flat in the Avenues ..money to burn …any girl I wanted EEGh!!!!money is power if you have money women are the least of your problems vakadzi pamari vanenge nhunzi padhodhi …….unotodzinga.
Akomana ukaona wakutsvaga maprofessional hookers then you know you living the life .Affording to rent a hooker …This Is it ,,!!! At twenty eight ……old folk started….it was always …”Lovemore ngaachiroora nhandi vedu “..you want me to die ndisina kubata muzukuru wangu here ?..my mother was now singing it like a national anthem . At that point I was dating Chido a computer programmer with NCR good chimoko heavy figure Xtra large mhata …full house matinji..but heyy mileage had gone anga afamba major and mboro dzaanga awona dzanga dzawanda . Mwana ainaka hake iyeye aigara achindisurisa nekunakirwa .She had a major in blow jobbing. aidya hake mboro wena.Cowgirl aiva shasha ndaisvirwa kusvika gotsi rati papata kuoma . Ndaiti kana ndomusvira uronyo hwaiita kunga uri kutushuka uchishooter panze.
We had good bedroom ethics and chemistry imi…tainakirana … i did all I knew Naye iye akandidzidzisa zvimwe we would fuk the whole day stopping to eat then starting again sexual marathons we used to call it . At times mboro yangu would bruise nekusvira chete .The chemistry was out of this world .She was a good cook and dressed really well .Wifey qualities… But kwete yaisava candidate yekuState house ndevekumaDistricts anaChido ava anokuhurira wamuroora.She was my mum’ s favourite and she never ceased to tell me kuti …” Uchamufunga musikana uyu .”I gave her the mother of heartbreaks when i decided to end it I lived to regret…… this was the worst decision of my life .
Neboys dzangu we always used to discuss these things and we all agreed munzwa wekuroora ivirgin mhandara izere. So I got myself a virgin a born again christian aipinda AFM .We had a massive wedding u know …talk of Kambuzuma .A twenty year old Chiedza ndakatushura ndikatumbura ndega and it pained me to see her cry my sweet innocent baby .She could not walk for days poor soul after ndamuboora. So there i had it recipe for happiness my virgin ..eight years my junior she was a secretary at Edgar’s First Street . I would train her myself kwete kuwana a road runner sana Chido. Well my innocent lovely Chiedza got us two lovely kids one boy and a girl …daddy’s apple .
I loved my kids to death and loved my wife for life. We now had a lovely house on one acre in Chisipite with lush gardens and a pool .Was cruising in a Land Cruiser …Life was supposed to be great but was it ?? From outside every thing looked fine but come inside there was chaos . Mheremhere chaiyo. Our marriage seemed to be at a standstill whilst every other aspect of my life blossomed my marriage remained at its infancy . Confused ? Yes u don’t understand . Lemme break it down for you .. My wife remained the virgin that I persuaded ,,coerced ,bribed ,blackmailed and sweet talked into having sex on our honeymoon the first night of marriage.The day I took her virginity .She did not mature, improve ,change ,she did not learn ,she did not become a woman she remained a girl .she loved saying ..””ndiwe wakandibvisa humhandara”” and heee !Virginity yangu ….ndiwe wakanditanga ehh vakithi…this and that ….sighs! sighs !!yawn ……grrrrh!!! Every two to three days I would get that line … oh how I wish there was a shop for hymens I would buy hers back and give it back to her so that I would have my life back .
Age wise I think she also stopped growing because tell me what’s the purpose of a wife apart from being dicked??a wife anosvirwa. Beche nderei kana risinga iswe ??my dear wedded wife was so deluded she thought it was for display or something women used to get stuff from their husbands . She loved being innocent I think in her psyche she even believed she was still a virgin.kubonyora here wakaroora,??? Every night It was a cat and mouse game me begging …her withholding she loved the power she yielded over me with her pusy. She enjoyed crushing my spirit ,she was so naive she did not for a moment think that what she denied me I could get elsewhere .
She got advanced and learnt the art of barter trade …or emotional blackmail ” Buy me a new car or u won’t climb on top of me or buy me that Shoe in Alcatraz..!!”and so it continued until I just lost interest. These days at times I would not even beg I would drink myself to sleep . And believe it or not in the ten years of misery i never cheated .Not once . Communication I tried .Well I got in books ,magazines ,movies Tried talking to her Tete who also spoke with her and in front of every one she would promise change and as soon as we were alone it was another story .I sought divine intervention and gave up trying .I just lost interest . I lost weight I became miserable my work suffered . Zvinorw…ah ndichazopedzisa mangwanana
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