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Cool FM Lagos radio personality and evangelist, Ifedayo Olarinde,
popularly known as Daddy Freeze, has take to his Instagram page to post
the story of a lady who wrote him about her sad s*xual encounter with a
fake pastor.
Below is the story in full;
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Hello Daddy Freeze,
I want to remain anonymous, I am a silent follower of ur page on
here, I have bin a victim of these so called pastors, I have bin reading
posts about them and I have decided to voice out today, the only people
who know what I am going to tell u now is me, my cousin, my fiancé and
You.
I am frm a very religious home, my mum believes in pastors and d
word of God a lot, any program in church, we will be forced to go, some
years back, I had some setbacks so my mum advised.
She was asked to visited a man of God over my problem, getting to d
pastor’s place, he prayed and said God reaveald somethings to me, that I
would have to be coming to his place for prayers which my mum agreed.
I started d prayer sessions until this day that he said I would
have to do a chest to chest prayer that since I don’t have my boyfriend
around that he would help me and I agreed.
He lured me to bed even asked my mum to be paying tithes in his church which my mum did for a while till I discouraged her.
The second one that took place was after the journey with the first
pastor, someone told her about another pastor In Ikorodu and since I
stay in ikorodu, my mum asked us to give it a try, we went, he started
like a true man of God that I started calling him Daddy, Daddy of which
he was in his mid 30s then.
Until he started exhorting money frm my parents, he asked my dad to give him his salary for 3months, my dad handed it to him.
Cos we believed he was true, my folks tithes too, all in his
church, he started some prayer sections with me which held for 7days, on
d last day, he told my mom I had spirit husband, that he’s d one making
me have setbacks that, I should Tackle and kill him and what he will do
for me on d 7the day will be strictly BTW myself and him.
So we agreed, he called my dad to give me so cash cow I will be needing it for some things which my dad gave to me.
Getting to d name of the street he gave to me,I called him I was on
the street, he asked if I saw an hotel on d street that I should enter
into d hotel, I saw him by d reception, he collected d money my dad gave
me, he booked a room and we went in together.
I asked him why we used a hotel,he said hotel is better than any
other place and of which he said some pastors are coming with him, I
asked where dey were, he told me they were all engaged, getting to d
room, he started d prayer sections, I was felt it’s cool, shebi we are
praying, he asked me to continue praying, he went to d bathroom, filled d
bucket there with water, prayed into d water and asked me to go bath
with it.
I went into d bathroom, undressed and started bathing, he asked me
to open d bathroom door that he has to pray for me while bathing which I
mumuly did, as I was bathing, he started scaring me with my spirit
hubby bin around and he trying to kill me.
I was scared to death, he was now like d only thing I can do to
scare him away is making him jealous, and that I have to do it
immediately so he can leave me, if not d spirit husband will come in
full force to disrupt my life, I gladly opened my legs.
Out of fear, I did, while having s*x he asked me to be praying, in
tears I did, tired of life, he was like I should not tell anyone abt
what happened BTW us.
Getting home, my mum asked wats up, couldn’t tell her what I went
thru, he had d audacity to call my dad for more money which dey gave.
My folks will be like we should go to his church, I would say no, I
got discouraged about going to church, I couldn’t tell them what and
what I had went thru.
This fucked up pastor did same thing to my cousin, that’s how my cousin even got to know abt his bullshit
And we have bin quiet abt this for years until this day that I am
telling you… I can’t tell my mum, I don’t know how to tell her now and
how she will feel.
My confession…
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