Memo Of A Male Sex Addict Episode 6
“They want to just do a check on you” Mummy said
“Hope it won’t be painful oo…” I asked
“hahahaha… I don’t know oooo” mummy said while
Few days later, Bro iyke informed us of his decision to
travel for his work experience like he explained.
Mummy asked him if he will come back and finish his
HND, but he said he will think about it.
Bro Iyke was set and ready to go; the night before we
just stayed in the room and ruminated on how we did
our things together, had fun, played and how he was
also beating me sometimes. Well I didn’t talk about
the punishments and beatings Bro Iyke gave to me
sometimes because it is not related to the essence I
am keeping this diary. But when it came to beating
and flogging, he never hesitated to dish it out
I allowed tears flow freely from my eyes as we talked
about so many things that nigh.
“Always remember you are the man, no girl should
control or have your heart” Bro Iyke said
“You will grow up to become a big boy, so have fun
and never let emotions becloud your sense” He
As he waved goodbye very early that morning, I ran
into the room feeling dejected, sad, emotional and
confused. I couldn’t explain the feeling but I knew I
Few days later, I was cleaning up my room, and I saw
a neatly tucked letter in one of my most cherished
novels I always read.
“If you ever see this paper, help me greet Nonso and
her Baby girl. My heart is always with them”
I was confused as to why he would write a letter just
for Nonso and her baby. Just then I remembered when
I asked him
“Why didn’t you use that rubber thing you always
wear before having sex with Nonso”
“I don’t use it on abnormal girls” Bro iyke said.
Just then, I started having a loud laugh that I almost
invited intruders into the room where I am.
Days turned to weeks into months and I was
progressing at school in a rather Negative manner. I
was falling from Grace to Bottom Grass. People I
taught in Jss2 started teaching me in Jss3 third term.
All this never bothered me because I was living the
I haven’t fully blended yet in our new environment
because of language barrier. Lots of beautiful girls to
my taste, old and “fresh” from my perspective; but
couldn’t communicate with English and I couldn’t
speak Igbo too so who will make the move?
“Hey” “Ssssssss” I heard while coming back from
school one day
I turned around to know if I were the person being
called, and then I beheld an angel like fair matured girl
calling me while she was running to catch up with me.
‘Sorry, I no know your name, that is why I keep
calling you like that” she mumbled her grammar.
I told her my name and she told me hers while we
were walking down the road.
‘Shea it is you people that pack enter this street
shebi” She asked
“Yea” I responded quietly.
“Any problems” I asked
“No… no problem” She said
“Just that I saw you people the day you came in” She
“But you didn’t help us pack our load” I said jokingly
“I was aflaid to come close” She responded.
Your name is Chika Shebi”? “Before I forget” I asked
“Yes” she said ‘But you can also call me Chi baby”
She said smiling
We laughed together as we approached my house; she
pointed few blocks away and showed me her house.
We said goodbye while I headed home.
“If you hear your name, you come out of the Assembly
line and come and stay here” The principal fumed
“I have warned against the issue of sexual immorality
in this school, but students still think I am joking. I
will use the names of people I will call out as scape
goats so that others will learn from it and know that
we are in this school to learn and not keep boyfriends
The principal said with much anger while holding on
to a super long cane.
“Where are the people I am calling” The principal
shouted as they slowly and fearfully walked up to
“These three boys raped a girl in Jss3 and said they
will kill her if she ever report the matter to the school
authority. Let us know how they will
kill her when they will be in the police cell” The
The whole assembly was like a grave yard; just then
we saw some non-uniformed men walk up to meet the
“The men are police people from the Enugu state CID,
and after flogging these boys, they will all be arrested
and taken to the station” Said the principal.
“Is there any other person I forgot to call that you
know”? Principal asked the three of them
They mute for a while; as the flogging was about to
“Yes!!! There is someone you didn’t call” Ali shouted
“Who”? “Point him” Shouted the principal
“Him”! Said Ali while pointing