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The wife of my sugar daddy came to my house. It was like staring into the face of a roaring lion. You're wondering how s...
19/10/2025

The wife of my sugar daddy came to my house. It was like staring into the face of a roaring lion. You're wondering how she found me... let me tell you.

Somewhere along the line, a man proposed to me and I accepted. Everything about the man suggested he might be married, but because he wasn’t wearing a wedding ring, I assumed he was not. He was older than I was—in his mid-fifties. After a couple of months, he started talking about his wife. I asked him, “I thought you weren’t married?” He answered, “I thought you knew I was married?” In the end, we agreed to carry on with our affair.

He’s someone you could call rich. He didn’t let me lack anything. I only had to ask, and he provided. He paid my school fees and gave me pocket money. He wasn’t someone who was all over me, dictating the pace of my life. He called only when he wanted to see me and told me not to call him after 5 p.m.

We had beautiful times together until, all of a sudden, he started withdrawing from me. He wouldn’t give any other reason apart from being busy.

It started getting worrying when he didn’t call nor text for a whole month, . I tried getting to him, but all my calls went unanswered. One night, he came to my place unannounced. He looked happy to see me, and I was relieved to know everything was alright with him. He ate. He washed up and relaxed for a while. I asked him, “So what took you away?” He said, “Married life is like that. Sometimes the madam starts getting hints of your awkward ways, so you have to lay low until she drops her guard again.”

He told me about how his wife read our messages and concluded that there was something going on between us. I asked him, “So, you think she’s no longer suspecting you?” He answered, “She’s always suspecting me, but the most important thing is, she’s no longer on guard as she used to be.” He stayed with me until it was late before going home.

Three days later, a number called me. He said my package was with him and he would like to know where to deliver it. I sent him my location, and he said, “Give me an hour.” Less than an hour later, he called again; "Is the main gate to your house painted black?" I said, "Naaa, come to the next gate after the black one." A few minutes later, there was a knock at the gate. I opened the gate with a smile, expecting to see the delivery guy, only to be greeted by a woman who looked very familiar. She stood at the gate with another guy next to her. She said, “My name is Ellis, and I know you are Kuukua. Can we talk?”

She asked the guy to wait outside while we sat inside and talked. She said, "I'm Robert's wife."

My heart started racing. My mind started thinking of horrible things, like acid on my face or being murdered and thrown away. She said, “Don’t worry. Robert knows I’m here.”

Then she started ranting…

“Robert looks like a man, but in my eyes, he’s a boy who’s so bad at keeping secrets. I’ve lived the last twenty-eight years of my life with him. He only had a dream when we met. I am the reason he’s living that dream. I won’t talk too much, but if you love your future, stay away from him. Look for someone you can build a future with.”

Right there, she picked up her phone and called her husband on loudspeaker. She said, “Kuukua is here, would you like to talk to her?” He started stuttering; “So you won’t stop embarrassing me? I told you she’s only a girl I’m helping. Why would you go to that extent? You should be ashamed of yourself.”

She burst out laughing; “You and I, who should be ashamed? I’ve told you, wherever you go, I’ll catch you. Wicked old man, play with your size.”

She left my house without saying goodbye. When she stepped out, I followed her until I saw the back of her. My heart wouldn’t stop beating fast. I thought I was going to drop dead at any moment.

Robert called later to apologize. I said, “No problem. Your wife is a good person.” He said, “What did she tell you? That I didn’t have anything when I met her? That she was responsible for my growth? I know she will tell you all that because that’s what she tells everyone.”

“That’s what she tells everyone… Meaning this isn’t the first time you’ve been caught?”

He laughed it off, but I knew better. From that day on, I learned to stay in my lane and spend what I have. I learned what it means to be content. I fell in love with my size, but those who came along didn’t come with a dream I could support. Their dream was to get 'sezz' and vanish. Silly people.

But through it all, I’ve learned to be patient and wait for what’s mine.
I'm now married with children
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There is a married man that I really pity. He works hard to spoil his wife. He doesn't even know that she is a pr******t...
06/10/2025

There is a married man that I really pity. He works hard to spoil his wife. He doesn't even know that she is a pr******te.

This woman does her job during the day when the husband is away at work. The husband provides everything. Despite this, his wife still chooses the streets. Men just offer her money plus fare, she goes to where they are.

The husband leaves for work at around 6:30am. The woman will do the house chores and leave at around 9am. She'll go do her business and come back in the evening before her husband arrives. In case he gets there before her, there are numerous places she can say she was at. There are church meetings, family meetings, work interviews, a sick friend etc. She never runs out of excuses.

It gets really bad when the husband travels. The woman will abandon her house and come back when her husband is also coming back. She has men all over the district. When the one with a lot of money pesters her for a meeting, she'll arrange with her sister to lie to her husband that the sister is sick and she's going to nurse her. The poor man always falls for these tricks.

She confesses that the money she gets in her hustle, exceeds the little her husband gives her and she hopes her husband will never find out. The problem is that she can't enjoy the money because the husband will start becoming suspicious and ask for the source. She just uses the money on fashion and saves the rest.

I asked her why she can't quit her marriage and she told me that she loves her husband and that is just a side hustle.
As the interim chairman of all men, up to now, I have been wondering what sort of love this is.

I mean, a lot of modern married ladies do this.
What could be the cause of this? Let's discuss!

Sleepover walala insala what more muchupo 🙄😭
05/10/2025

Sleepover walala insala what more muchupo 🙄😭

05/10/2025

Only in Lusaka where young ladies run simple salons but drive cars worth K800,000 and rent houses K15,000 per month. 🙄🙋‍♀️🙆🏻‍♂️

05/10/2025

A 57-year-old man in Kalomo is shocked with the DNA results that shows that both his Child and 26-year Wife are both his children

Imagine finding out that your wife has a twin sister like this 😭
05/10/2025

Imagine finding out that your wife has a twin sister like this 😭

‎Every man will date. Every man will somehow fall. Every man will experience a hear.tbreak. Every man will risk it all f...
05/10/2025

‎Every man will date. Every man will somehow fall. Every man will experience a hear.tbreak. Every man will risk it all for a w00man. But only the wise man checks the blueprint before he builds.

‎Because there are four types of w00men in this world that every man will meet. Three will cost you everything. Only one will multiply your name.

‎Let’s break it down: 👇

‎The Performer — She Wants the Spotlight, Not the Mission. She’s beautiful. She’s magnetic. She walks into a room and the world bends.

‎But behind the filters, the reels, the soft life slogans. She’s empty. She doesn’t build, she broadcasts. She doesn’t grind — she flexes.
‎And your relationship? It’s just her next aesthetic.

‎She’ll make you think she loves you. But what she really loves the attention and resources your love brings her. She’s not looking for a husband. She’s looking for a stage manager.

‎And when the lights go off?
‎She disappears too.

‎The Princess — She was raised, not built. She grew up believing she was the prize. And maybe she was—until the real work started.

‎This one can’t cook. Can’t clean. Can’t hold a vision. But she knows how to pout, post quotes, and weaponize her tears.

‎She thinks submission is oppression. She thinks effort is optional. She thinks luxury is her birthright — even if she’s broke.

‎Try to lead? —She’ll rebel.

‎Try to sacrifice? —She’ll compare you to Instagram couples.

‎Try to build? —She’ll ask: “Why can’t we just enjoy life?”

‎Brother this one will make you a servant. And still call you a failure.

‎The Parasite — She feeds, but never Fuels. She’s emotionally needy. Financially draining. Spiritually exhausting. She comes with trauma, demands healing, but resists growth.

‎She’ll lovebomb you. Then manipulate you. Then say, “You knew I was br0ken.”

‎You’ll carry her pain, fund her lifestyle, raise her kids, battle her demons. And still be accused of not doing enough.

‎She’s not a partner. She’s a liability.
‎She’ll burn your time, your wallet, and your will to live.

‎And the worst part?
‎She always blames you for the f!re.

‎The Partner — She protects your name like it’s her own. She’s rare. Quiet. Powerful.
‎She doesn’t chase attention — she chases excellence. She listens with humility. Speaks with honor. Builds without bragging.

‎When you’re broke? — She’s there.
‎When you’re building? — She’s helping.
‎When you’re tired? — She’s peaceful.

‎She doesn’t need to be led — she was born to follow a man with purpose.

‎She studies. She sacrifices. She stretches herself.

‎Not for clout — but for covenant.

‎This is the w00man who makes your children proud of their last name.

‎She’s not loud. But she’s legacy.

‎Final Word: 👇

‎Don’t let lust choose what legacy should pick.

‎The Performer will entertain you.
‎The Princess will frustrate you.
‎The Parasite will destr0y you.

‎Only the partner will build with you.

‎So look past the body. Study the pattern.

‎And ask yourself — Does she follow peace? Or attention?

‎Because every man will meet all four.
‎But only the wise one knows — Legacy isn’t found in curves. It’s found in character.

‎Till I come your way again.
‎Class dismissed.

Imwesure@2025. ✍️

25/09/2025

Men, how sure are you that those children you have with your wife are yours?

19/09/2025

A BEAUTIFUL HOUSE KEEPER ACCIDENTALLY SLEPT OFF IN THE BILLIONAIRE'S HOTEL ROOM

Alma had just started her shift at the luxurious hotel where she worked as a housekeeper. She was new, quiet, and beautiful in an effortless way that made other workers curious about her past. That evening, she was tasked with cleaning the presidential suite, a room said to belong to the mysterious billionaire who rarely showed his face, but whose presence loomed large in the entire building.
She worked late into the night ensuring everything was spotless. The room was more than a suite. It was practically a palace. Plush couches, silk sheets, golden accents. The soft music playing in the background and the subtle lavender scent in the air made it impossible to resist the overwhelming sleepiness creeping into her limbs.
Ma told herself she'd rest for just 5 minutes. Just five. On the edge of the king-size bed, but five minutes turned into hours. She slipped into a deep sleep, curled innocently on the corner of the bed in her uniform. The door clicked open just after midnight. A tall man in a black suit walked in, unbuttoning his collar as he tossed his keys on the table.
When he noticed the sleeping figure on his bed, he froze, confusion and curiosity washing over his handsome face. Billionaire Liam Hart had spent the night dealing with boardroom tensions and fake smiles at a private event he didn't enjoy. All he wanted was to crash in peace, but finding a woman asleep in his room was not part of the plan.
At first, he thought she might be a setup, maybe a fan or someone from the staff playing games. But as he approached her, he saw the cleaning cart parked near the door and the way her shoes were still neatly lined beside it. She stirred at the sound of his footsteps, eyes fluttering open slowly.
Panic immediately replaced sleep in her face as she jumped up from the bed. I I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to. I was just so tired. I didn't think you'd be back so soon. She stammered, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Her heart pounded as she gathered her things, terrified she'd lose the job she desperately needed. Liam didn't yell or call security.
He simply stared at her with a look that was unreadable. You're lucky I'm not the kind of man who screams," he said, his voice low and calm. "But don't do this again." Alma nodded quickly and rushed out, her hands trembling. What she didn't know was that Liam wasn't angry. He was intrigued. Back in the staff quarters, Elma could barely sleep.
She replayed the scene over and over, wishing she could take it back. Word hadn't gotten out, thankfully, but the fear of being fired still hovered over her. The next morning, she walked on eggshells, waiting to be called to HR or worse. But the call never came. Instead, she was summoned to clean the same suite again.

To be continued..

Your girlfriend at the gym you pay membership for.😂
08/09/2025

Your girlfriend at the gym you pay membership for.😂

We were taught that illiteracy meant you couldn’t read or write. But in 2025, there’s a new type of illiteracy and it’s ...
23/08/2025

We were taught that illiteracy meant you couldn’t read or write. But in 2025, there’s a new type of illiteracy and it’s far more dangerous.

If you can’t use digital tools
If you don’t know how to navigate platforms
If new systems confuse you to the point of paralysis

You are functionally illiterate in today’s world.

Think about it.

Opportunities are no longer announced in newspapers, they are on LinkedIn, Twitter (X), WhatsApp groups.

Jobs are no longer about paperwork, they are on portals, apps, and platforms that expect you to be digitally fluent.

Even money itself is moving faster than some people — M-Pesa, PayPal, Wise, mobile banking.

And yet, many are still proud to say: “Me, I’m not into technology.”

That’s like proudly saying you can’t read in 1970.

Digital literacy is not coding. It’s not about becoming a hacker.

It’s the basics:

– Can you use AI tools to speed up your work?
– Can you market yourself online without begging for “exposure”?
– Can you adapt to new platforms the way you once adapted to typing on a smartphone keyboard?

The painful truth is this: being left behind today is not about lack of effort, it’s about lack of adaptation.

And the world doesn’t slow down for those who refuse to learn.

So the real question is not: Can you read or write?

It’s: Can you adapt, learn, and thrive digitally?

Because in 2025, that’s the new literacy.

Women don't understand how important a side chick is in their relationshipsEvery time you buIIy your man..it's a side ch...
19/08/2025

Women don't understand how important a side chick is in their relationships
Every time you buIIy your man..
it's a side chick that makes sure he is calm
So he can go home a brand new man start over...
Steve Harvey will never tell you this😭
A man without a side chick bottle up all the t0xicity you're feeding and one day he becomes vioIent
But man with a side chick... when you do buIIsh*t he goes to his side chick to cool off his head.. very low chances of vioIence..

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