A Kenyan woman has made a disturbing confession about the f..e.t.i.s.h practices she engaged in during her younger years.
The 26-year-old identified as Cecilia Wambui, confessed live on Radio Maisha Morning Show that she used to eat h.u.m.a.n f.l.e.s.h and make l.0.v.e to snakes.
She told radio host, Emmanuel Mwashumbe that poverty forced her to commit s.a.t.a.n.i.c r.i.t.u.a.l.s in order to attract rich men.
The mother of one said; ”I was 17, and in Form Four when I met a driver who made a pass at me. Coming from a very poor family, I was impressed that he owned a TV, gas cooker and radio. I eloped with him but we broke up within three months. I was pregnant for him but I t.e.r.m.i.n.a.t.e.d the p.r.e.g.n.a.n.c.y”
Wambui who revealed that she lost c.o.u.n.t of a.b.o.r.t.i.o.n.s she underwent after the first, added that between the ages of 17 and 25 she bedded over a hundred men and was married five times.
She also disclosed that she was spiritually imprisoned by a s.a.t.a.n.i.c church which forced her to s.l.e.e.p with e.v.i.l s.p.i.r.i.t.s, s.n.a.k.e.s and e.a.t .h.u.m.a.n. f.l.e.s.h.
The lady added; ”I sought to get saved and was introduced to a fake church where I used to s.l.e.e.p with spirits. I could just sit and find myself in m.o.r.t.u.a.r.i.e.s and burials.
I joined the church in February and didn’t feel the need to s.l.e.e.p with men as spirits would satisfy my needs. It got to a point where I was addicted and wanted to see g.o.r.y images like d.e.a.d b.o.d.i.e.s being washed in the m.o.r.g.u.e..”
Wambui also alleged that the pastor of the church brainwashed her and forced her to marry a church member who she had known for a very short time. She also revealed that the pastor tormented her in her dreams and told her not to seek medical attention when she fell ill because God will heal her.
She said; ‘‘They had brainwashed me; the pastor told me to give him all household items as they were bought by ‘sponsors’. They organized marriage with one of the church members saying ‘heaven had decided that I marry him’- we had known each other for three weeks.
Whenever I slept, I dreamed of the pastor telling me to touch his p.r.i.v.a.t.e.s, and a black s.n.a.k.e would appear. I used to enjoy it and felt it was okay. The s.n.a.k.e would appear whenever I closed my eyes; I feared s.l.e.e.p.i.n.g. in matatus (Kenyan commuter omnibuses). I started getting sick but the pastor told me I should not go to the hospital as ‘God would heal me.”
