Wednesday, December 11, 2013

10 ways to get you wifed!

by Chikodinnaka aka Young Sparrow aka Daddy Longstroke aka MyHeadisAStumblingBlock aka  @Rikokomasta on Twitter


Do you long for someone to call you boo…boo cakes, leboo? 
Do you long to have a face to attach when you day dream about skipping around in the garden, rainbow bouncing off yo forehead n sht, you know, imagining y’all at the beach, playing romance games with sand getting into your underwear so dangerously close to your genitals?

 Are you tired of having 0 input when your friends in relationships be trading stories about their men and laughing and all you be doing is ordering for more icecream for the pain?

Well you’re in luck, cos im gona be giving you 10 sure ways to get you wifed! 
So open that instagram account and tell your ex to stop holaring (thats not a word bro) cos yo man wont take lightly to it, we’re about to get you wifed

1.Don’t Stress him
They say the quickest way to a man’s heart is his stomach,
 ehn!
Wrong, 
his penis? (penis?..
 close, but ehn! Wrong as well
 the quickest way to a mans heart is peace of mind, when y’all start out, you know, jus kicking it n sht, theres more often than not gona be other bitches hes fuckin with, vying for his attention n what not, and at the end of the day, when he gona choose, hes gona choose using this criteria, in this order
a.       Who stresses me the least? who can I call after a long day and just put my head on her boobies without her asking me questions and just let me lay here
b.      Who fuck/pussy the best?
c.       Who give a fuck about how she can cook, 360 delivery delivers doe (smh)
Now if you manage to be both (a) and (b) Christian sister blessed are you for you shall inherit the boo. (a) remains the most important as a is what main chicks are made of, and b is what side chicks are made of

2.       Buy Him shit

3.       Food
Now a lot of bitches underestimate the power of a sandwich, 2 slices of bread, and a something inbetween i.e sausage, slice of ham, fuck it, could be fucking sardines, something so little could hold the key to your facebook relationship status option.

 A lot of bitches reading this and rolling they eyes talmbout this is overkill, that’s why you single, that kina attitude, cos if  you had a man you prali would’t be reading this so listen to me ok? 

Now, as I was saying, always have sandwich ingredients at the crib, if y’all spend more time at his crib then you buy bread and them sausages or whatever and keep in his fridge, now listen, whenever y’all bang, you get up, and you come back with a sandwich, I swear to you that nigga gon be visualizing you in some iro and buba and aso oke dancing at your engagement and shit, takes so little effort to make, but means so much, PLUS it gets nigga ready quicker to start that second round, or at least eat you out, 
uhuh, yeh I said it

Always Always care/pretend to care about his feeding, cos guess what? He does, every chance you get find a way to slip in “have you eaten” “so what are you gona eat”


4. Divulge Information, especially the one he doesn’t ask for
Divulge info, like all that nigga has to say is “Hi” for you to tell him where you are, What you’re doing? And who you’re with, and then apologise for not telling him you were going somewhere he never asked, like “hey babe, I’m at Ikoyi, today’s my nieces naming ceremony, sorry I didn’t mention earlier, ma binu” 

let that simmer

thats humility...like Ruth..thats Boaz put a ring on it

this way you’re already forcing nigga into a relationship with you and he don’t even know it, talmbout “aigh it’s cool” you can be like “Going to the cinema with Kemi and Biodun, Biodun was in my secondary school, his sister and I were flatmates in jand for a year…” 

you getting my drift, you answer questions he’s too pussy or feels he has no right to ask you, again you showing him that hey boo….its cool, you don’t have no reason to be jealous or nothing, you got this, I’m all about you….boo. always explain your relationship to any nigga you speak of……….even if you gon lie, you don’t just leave it to his imagination. And don’t refer to any unknown nigga as ‘my friend’ or ‘a friend’, “Going to lunch with Dare, my friend” 

TF that mean?? He aint yo man so he just gon be like “cool” and be thinking nah, she random, can’t deal with this



5.When  y’all go out, kill it
Whenever y’all go out, at this time it wouldn’t be that many times considering how many other bitches he juggling, unless you that summer time postbadbitch I can’t wait to show my secondary school mates I’ve made it fine,

 ANYWAYS

 whenever y’all go out,  you can’t afford to half step, you borrow that hair from your friend and then shoes from your sister, you always kill it, let that nigga start having dreams of being one part of a power couple n sht,


6.       Offer to pay for shit
Now this is more of that ‘we’re in this together sht’ u know, no man wants a liability n sht, when you offer to pay for shit from time to time, even if he accepts or declines is irrelevant, makes him feel even when he not as boisterous, for lack of a better word for broke, y’all can still hang cos you not money grubbing or one chance or what not, or else when he don’t have that much money around you he gets uncomfortable and  vulnerable, and no man likes being vulnerable ,so you show him that HEY…boo….i gatchu when need be…..even if you really don’t, know what I mean?


7.       Support his favourite team
Now one time I overheard a goon and his girl talking so fervently with all seriousness and what not about fantasy league talmbout what players to buy an sht, now I didn’t know if this shit was cute or disturbing b, but that’s beside the point, 

I aint asking you to be so indepth into sports your boobies start to shrink and you start getting muscle thighs and bicep arms, nawh, I’m saying be in tune with his favourite team, know when their games are on, be as up to speed as u can with their score line, that way when they lose or sht, you know if he an Arsenal fan for instance you know he gon’ be in a mood and gives you a chance to cheer him up and be the shining light at the end of his dark tunnel and what not, 

Hey, you know what , buy yourself a jersey while you’re at it if you know you’re about that getting wifed life! 
Go on girl, print yo name at the back as well, now I aint talking no baba suwe XXL jersey, im talking the tight cute ones that make yo boobies look so righteous
 so when nigga looking to go out to some bar with his guys and he looking to show off a shiny accessory guess who he gon’ be looking to take, that’s right, you and your firm looking titties in yo tight ass jersey

8.       Keep it classy with the guys
Repeat after me, I, AM, A, LADY, that’s right trick, you is a lady, even when it’s not convenient, ESPECIALLY when it’s not convenient, even when faced with the temptation to be ‘one of the guys’ no no no, this is one mistake a lot of eager beaver desperate to make a good impression I’m tired of listening to drake and drinking wine alone bitches make. 

A nigga want his bitch classy around his friends, you don’t gota be stuck up but you don’t gota be so down to earth they feel so comfortable to fart around you or talk in broken English  n shit, your presence should still warrant those niggas to at least try and appear as gentlemen.

 Niggas don’t want you to get so close to their guys that when they shake you y’all snap fingers or that they can just be touching you anyhow, nawwh, when you fortunate to be around his friends, you keep it classy, fuck their approval, you don’t need it, cos guess what, niggas don’t call they guys at midnight, twirling the phone line whine listening to Justin Bieber talmbout “Soo, what do you think about Kemi”
 nah, it doesn’t happen, unless that nigga fucking that other nigga then you have no business fuckin with that nigga in the first place 

this c_nt basket said 10 but only gave 8 so imma fill in the last 2 ..

its ur boy @TheChocl8Adonis aka Sexual Chocl8 aka Black Soldado aka CreepSupreme aka Mr GetYourAuntieMoist ...AckLykYeauxKneaux




 the homie ologoshilekun has written some good sht above, I dont agree with everything he wrote but at the end of the day  hes sharing his opinion....cant fault that

My 1st is this, don't put ur gfs before him
 if your girlfriends mean so much to you that what they say is causing quarrel between you and your man, one of 2 things can happen: 
(a) He will get a strong team of prayer warriors and one by one they will all start doing atilogu dance as the heat of Holy Ghost fire begins to rest upon them
or (b) Hes gna break up with u, but only to make sure you have enough time to spend with them to chat breeze about how men ain sht to your hearts content and beyond 

The 2nd is; KEEP IT REAL.
 After Love and the Most High, the strongest foundation you can build your relationship on is Truth, 
Dont pretend to be something you cant sustain, from the physical to the emotional. 

A lot of people are taking medication for migraines, stomach aches..and malaria dealing with high expectations created by their inabillity to trust their significant other with their flaws and insecurities,

But its pointless asking you to be honest wth someone else, if you cant be honest with urself.
Do some soul-searching; find out what you're really looking for, untangle the needs from the wants.

Dont have false expectations, if your intuition tells you your most outstanding qualities to him are your ass and your boobs, he only calls you when hes outside, and he never wants to be seen with u in daylight or amongst friends...but the sex is great....

or..

If his most outstanding qualities are physical, and you're just using him to fill a void, it was only meant to be temporary,and when ur friends ask like the Mario hymn u say hes just a  friend...but the sex is great..

even octopus paul cant predict a wedding coming from that..

Dont hide from the truth, accept it and if thats what you want or need for yourself at that time then accept that , but if you have a problem with it find the courage to change, find beauty in urself ..and that one thats meant for you will see it too.

Dont try and be a bad bitch, be a queen...embody the qualities of grace, humility and unselfishness and soon the right man for you will fall to one knee in front of you

but if all that dont work, just marry the one who text you back the fastest


Peace and Chicken grease


Written by @Ricokomasta 
 Other contributors @TheChocl8Adonis

edited by @TheChocl8Adonis



Sunday, September 29, 2013

Hey guys,

Its me.. @thechocl8adonis

Some of u are currently playing that side-chick role and I just want to use this article to address ur situation.

Truth is for anyone to know they are second best and be okay with that ...it takes a special kind of person, a person who is just a little bit... fucked up, inside.

For a woman that's even harder to fathom, but listen if it sounds like I'm judging, I really am. But I apologise let's move on.

So if ure in a similar situation but ure NOT okay with it and think ure doin enough to deserve a promotion but its just not happening, before u call that herbalist/native doctor/spiritual surgeon u found on gum tree, maybe I can help.

U, like your other apathetic counterpart are also considerably fucked up in ur mental psyche to go after anothers man but I'm not here to lecture u, but that sht really cray.

If u really really believe you are in love with this person and the usurper of ur position doesn't love him like u can be capable of, that sht still kinna cray, but  this might be of some assistance.


NB if u think u are a "sidechick" to a celebrity u have given urself double promotion, sorry boo the correct term for you is: 'groupie'. Note I didn't even capitalize the "g".

Now moving swiftly along a few reasons why a man could make u a sidechick:

Reason 1: are u always available and eager? Have u made it clear to homeboy that u like him? Have u fallen ur hand by making the first move in a way u couldn't recover from?. Did u lay it all on the line only for him to reject u? Do u have a banging body but a somewhat disagreeable face? When u smile does it look like someone hit u in the face with a brick? Do u have a tremendous igbo/yoruba accent?

I know I said reason 1 and ended with like 16..but the point I'm makin is: whatever the reason is, its not as important as these next steps which just might save ur life and rescue your self esteem.

Now if you raised your hand indicating that any of those points outlined above applies to u, just try and fasten ur seatbelts and just hold on tight.

Before we start let's do some affirmation excercises.

 Insert your native name here:__________ you deserve the best.
 _________ you are not the second best!
___________ you are a winner! 
Winner! 
Winner!
 Winner! 
Winner!

Depending on how u feel  you can jump at the end or you can run through your house in slow motion envisioning yourself crossing a finish line.
Take it very seriously.

So first thing u do to move up in the rankings is:


EVERYTHING his girl doesn't do for him.

If his girl stresses him out you gotta be the one to listen to him, let him vent. Don't bother him with talk about emotions, how u feel, don't give him that headache. When/if he asks you smile at him and stroke his face or some other action that conveys mystery.
Build him up with your words, encourage him. If that man wants to build an aeroplane out of cereal boxes, biggup that plan,tell him its the best one uve ever heard. Atleast till u get to that wifey position then u can tell him what a fool he has always been.

Second thing u do after pampering his ego is pamper his body. Give him massages, headrubs...tongue massages at the drop of a dime. Halftime when he's watching the game, then make him a sandwich, cliche but that sht really give a nigga smn to brag about...and u know how us men love bragging.

Thirdly that sex gotta be on some energetic sht, all those techniques you learnt doing zumba/pilates/Salsa/Poledancing..whatever class u enrolled in to enable your inner heaux to prosper..this is your moment sweetie. Everytime you fuck him like its the last time, u gotta have a headband on and some lucozade at hand when ure riding and some techno or motivational music in the b/ground to help u stay fully focused.
You know his girl is just laying there counting to 60 so your job when he's with you is to make that 60, count.

Next, this one right here is gonna rescue u from mediocrity. Never let him see u not looking sexy.
That sht u women do the morning-after, when we wake up and u say good morning n we look beside us and wna call the police.
 Nah you gotta wake up one hour before him if it comes to that to make sure everything is as it should be, this sht is hard work babe, how bad do you want it?

At this stage you don't have to tell him he needs to be with you, he knows already.

This is when you give him the snake bite.
You make yourself increasingly more scarce. Make your meetings few and far between and say you just got stuff on your mind.
Make him realise that ur world don't revolve around him, make him feel replaceable. Give him enough to still keep him interested, but not enough to leave him fully satisfied.


I may have given too much away, they might come after me. One of you gotta take me in for the night. DM your appreciation and details


lol only kidding


Anyways follow these steps and ure gna have him eating out the palm of your hand in no time, but remember what type of foundation you built the relationship on and consider its sustainability.


If that ain you ure not gonna be able to keep it up and side chick ways turn to main chick ways and soon another sidechick is scheming on replacing you.


Yall doing this to yourselves...

.. on that cheerful note I bid you all adieu.

(To anyone this article may have offended, u just gotta try and have a warm mug of horlicks ...itll help u relax)

Cheers

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Set the stage..we both shower...a glass of wine in ur hand...ur body wrapped up in a fluffy bathrobe..
music softly playin...streetlights shining in thru cracks in the drapes illuminating the room..


 

Conversation flowing ....between our lips...between our eyes...and between our bodies..everytime u smile..i wanna taste it...



Candlelight to set the scene flickering flames dramatizing ur curves...shadows playing peek-a-boo with ur body..


I ask u to lie on ur belly...as i take the bathrobe off..drippin oil on ur back as my fingers start to massage from ur lower bk up to ur shoulder blades..


Straddling u..so u can feel the bulge in my pants against ur bum..bending over u gently biting ur earlobe and whispering in ur ear...

Ure so Beautiful...

Kissing the back of ur neck...ur shoulders...tongue dipping in the hollow of ur back...gently biting a buttcheek..makin u giggle

Kissing the back of ur thighs...tickling the back of ur knees with my tongue..lol..making u squirm n wiggle..

Lol..





Turning u over...my lips thirsting for urs..my mouth find urs in the darkness and as our body's press against each other and u moan into my lips i swear i can taste the essence of ur very soul..


Kissin u as if this moment was all i had in the world...as if this was more than i ever hoped for..


My tongue soft and flat..caressing urs..my fingers cuppin ur face...now theyre in ur hair...now theyre on the back of ur neck..slightly parted lips barely brushing against urs..


Teasing u with my tongue..
Kissin ur upper lips like i would kiss ur lower lips..i tell u 1st so u know wat im finna do to u..

Making ur lips hurt in the most pleasurable way..cus they miss mine

Desire threatening to overwhelm me as my hands travel all over ur body..cupping ur breasts as my tongue mks warm wet circles around ur nipples..


Taking them inbetween my teeth gently ..increasing pressure as i flick with my tongue...

Adorning ur body with kisses..my tongue in ur navel...a preview of the damage it could cause inbetween ur thighs...


Coming up to give ur lips some attention..taking ur lower lip inbetween my teeth..sucking on it slow ..as u drip inbetween ur thighs..



Go on n make a mess baby...Im coming down to lick it up...



Close ur eyes..get comfortable..i put a pillow underneath ur bum...i get comfortable myself..cus im gna be down here till i make u cum..

Kissin up ur inner thighs..rubbin my lips on u..over ur panties...
As my fingers slide up... against ur hips..and down... taking ur panties along wth them

Starting light and slow...butterfly kisses as my lips brush against u lightly..
..Suckin on ur lips....running my tongue all over u..in and out...

Licking up ur wetness...up and down...flattening my tongue and lickin u like im tryna wear out an ice cream cone..

Dipping my tongue inside u..fingers raking down ur thighs..blood rushing inbetween ur thighs..making u more sensitive..and more vulnerable to my tongue

Sliding my hands underneath u..cupping ur buttcheeks..i lift that ass off the bed and pedestal the kitty while i eat..

Stabbing u with my tongue..sending shockwaves of pleasure into ur body..till u drip all over urself...
Still i lick it up..licking ur thighs..as i slide the tip of 2 fingers inside u
Twistin them as my tongue finds ur clit..licking u side to side....swirling..tracing my name on it...

I place my palm on ur lower belly and gently push my hand back..liftin up the hood of ur clt as i lick it..

More pleasure than u can stand..my tongue doesnt need any batteries..lemme teach ur rabbit a thing or two..


At first u cant take it...u try to run from it...but as i suck on it... u wrap ur legs around me..and u press my head against u..moaning "right there"

As ur body starts to shake and ur thighs..buttcheeks and toes clench up..i lick faster..till ur body's shuddering in the wake of an orgasm

But im not done..


ur beautiful dark silky hair....once so beautifully arranged...every strand neatly in place...
is now a sexy wild mess...all in ur face..

as ure bent over the couch..one knee on a cushion..the other on the ground...
ur own moistness dripping down ur thigh..ur whole body shaking as i slide eight inches inside u...ur walls sucking me in..ur legs trembling as i pound..

Picking u up...putting u against the wall...ur lips beside my ear..whispering my name as i fill u up..
ur legs wrapped around my waist..as i grind u against the wall..my thighs pumping inbetween urs..pleasures threatening to kill u..


U cant move ..all u can do is get wetter..


and after u cum...i wanna lay u down by the bed..the sweat still glistening on our bodies...
as u hold my head in place inbetween ur thighs..

I'll eat that pussy till u fall asleep ..

Noone can work ur body like me baby

Theres Nobody better....x