TEARING OFF MY SKIN

DADI ISSUES

Norfolk, Virginia

Thursday, October 15th, 2026

8:30 pm

Dadi's POV

"Yes Dadi!" A woman screams out my name in pleasure.

Laying on top of her; thrusting in and out of her sweetness, giving it to her fast and rough. She is so tight and she is holding on to me for dear life.

I bring out a small bag of Cocaine and sniffed it while I'm giving her my strokes.

"Don't be stingy, let me have some." She croaked.

Usually I don't let women sniff my Cocaine unless it's on another woman's ass-crack, but I decided to join in on the fun. Dipping my index finger in the bag and taking it out, then I bring my finger close to her nose— she sniffs it. After that, she starts to suck and lick my index finger. She stops sucking and lets out a moan.

There's so much heat and vibration happening that the lava inside me is trying to erupt. I don't want it to end, because f*****g this random woman is giving me so much pleasure. But my c**k is being stubborn.

"f**k, I'm about to c*m!" I groaned.

Pulling my d**k out from inside her. An explosion of my c*m lands on her big breasts. She rubs it all over her chest and cleans herself up by licking it. I love how freaky and nasty she is. I give her a kiss as a thank you for satisfying me. I stop kissing her and lay on the bed next to her.

"You are one nasty woman I tell you." I said, letting out a little chuckle.

"I'm only nasty for you Dadi." She seductively tells me, slowly rubbing my closet n****e.

My phone begins to ring and I wonder who's calling me after I just been satisfied. I pull out my phone from the counter and check who's calling. To my surprise it was Jymia, I accepted her call.

"Hey Dadi" She entices me with her breathy and soft voice.

"Hey, why are you calling me?" I asks her.

"Who are you talking to Dadi?" The woman next to me asks.

"Just give me a moment and keep your voice down." I whispered, so that Jymia won't hear.

"Look, I know you are next to another woman right now, she gave it away by speaking. But that doesn't matter to me." Jymia tells me.

"What does it matter to you? Why are you calling, especially after what happened at the Owambe?" I asks her.

"Let's not focus on what happened in the past. Right now, I want you to f**k me." She tells me.

"Excuse me?" I am befuddled by what she just told me.

"You heard me right big Dadi, I want you to stick your huge black c**k deep in my mouth and my p***y. I want you to punish me like the bad girl I am for snitching on you at the Owambe." She moans and gets aggressive with her tone when she tells me that.

"Why should I f**k you? What makes you so special?" I question her.

"EXCUSE ME?!" The woman next to me is furious, but I'm not focused on her right now.

"I'm not all these other women that you f****d. I give breathtaking blowjobs, you will feel like your soul is going to heaven. Once you stick your massive c**k inside me, you never want to take it out." She teases me.

"That's tempting. Where should I pull up?" I asks her.

The woman next to me scoffs in disgust.

"I will text you the address. Just come and bring your big d**k over here. Hope you are ready to have the best s*x of your life." She teases me again and ended the call with a kiss.

I get off the bed to find my clothes.

"Who was that b***h? Why were you phone sexing her? Where are you going?" She asks feeling irritated.

"That's another woman I know that wants Dadi's dick." I tell her, while putting on my boxers.

"So you're just going to leave me? Was I just another one of your hoes? Do I even mean anything to you?" She asks numerous of questions again, her tone is getting rougher. She covers herself up with the blanket.

"Look my dear, you were a great f**k. You gave me a lot of satisfaction. But I only needed you tonight, so that my d**k can stay happy. You succeeded very well at accomplishing that. Right now, I'm going to leave to f**k another woman. Unless you want to join in? Then, you can come with me." I tell her, putting on my pants and belt buckle.

"Hell no, I'm not having a threesome or sharing another woman with you. I prefer that you leave, because I never want to see your face again!" She shrieked.

"It's your loss. Thank you once again for satisfying me. Call me anytime if you want more of my monstrous cock." I tell her, opening the door and close it. Hearing her scream, cry, and throw stuff when I leave.

*****************

I arrive at the location, it is 9:26 pm right now. I don't know why Jymia wanted me to come to Shani's Salon, which is the name of the beauty salon. Who has s*x in a beauty salon? But I'm not complaining, my main focus right now is to sleep with Jymia.

I open the door and walked in. The interior is the most feminine thing I have ever encountered. All of the walls are painted pink and the floor has pink and white tiles. There's flags for Nigeria and the Yoruba Tribe with portraits of African women hairstyles hanged on the wall. The front has a cashier spot and next to it is a place for manicures and pedicures. Black leather waiting chairs placed in the middle of the hall. There are a lot of shelves for weaves, mannequin heads with wigs, extensions, nail products, lashes, makeup, facial products, skin care products, and all the latest beauty products. Massive hair dryers all around. There are work places for the hair stylists.

This place is so feminine that I want to throw up. But what I find so weird about this place is that there are large and small video cameras located throughout, they are all turned on. Why do they need so many cameras? Plus there's no mirrors and they are vampires, so how can they see how their hair and other features turn out to be? Unless they got the cameras from VampVids.

But who cares about what is inside the salon, all I want to know is, where is Jymia? So I text her, letting her know that I arrived at the salon. She replied, letting me know that she is coming in the next five seconds.

I hear loud click-clackings on the floor. Jymia arrived.

"You like what you see?" She teases me.

Fuck, Jymia looks so sexy. She is wearing a red Split sleeveless above knee oblique collar bodycon dress. The dress fits her well, which shows off her curves, her thickness, her breasts, and her n*****s. She is showing off a lot of her smooth legs. Red lipstick and red eyeliner to compliment her makeup. She has gold hoop earrings and a golden necklace. She has on red open-toed stilettos. Her hair is long and braided with purple as the main color.

Saying that my d**k is hard right now is an understatement. It is throbbing to escape from my pants and it wants to f**k the s**t out of Jymia.

"Judging by your massive bulge, you are certainly turned on." She tells me. Walking and sashaying her body, making me even more turned on.

"God, I didn't know how sexy you were. Can't believe I ignored such a sexy woman like you." I said.

"I'm glad that my plan worked, because I always wanted to get you alone and f**k me. That stunt you pulled at the Owambe was not acceptable for me. It broke my heart seeing you f**k another woman and you trying to make me join for an orgy. No, I wasn't having that." She said, walking closer to me.

"I always had a crush and wet dreams about you. I m*********d thinking about you and how good it would feel if you were inside me. But now that you are here and we are all alone, I want to give you the best satisfaction ever." She added.

"You don't have to worry Jymia, I will give you the biggest d**k that you have ever experienced. I will make c*m multiple times by every minute. After I'm done, you will still feel my presence inside of you. You will be begging me for more." I teased her and she lets out a moan.

"Oh Dadi, I'm already wet for you. But before I start jumping on your d**k, I want you to strip." She commands me.

"Okay" I replied.

I take off all my clothes right in front of her. My six pack and massive muscles are showing. My long and thick p***s is exposed, she is impressed by what I have packing.

"Well, I stripped. Now I want to see you strip. I want to see that sexy body of yours." I commanded her, licking my lips looking at her body.

"Don't worry, you will. But I want you to hand me your clothes and close your eyes." She instructs me.

"Why?" I asks.

"Just do it. I promise you that you have nothing to worry about. All you are going to feel tonight is pleasure." She teases me.

"Alright, I trust you." I believe her. Handing over my clothes to her and she places them on a random chair. I close my eyes, awaiting what's to come.

I hear Jymia walking away and whispering, but I don't question it. I start smelling something funky and succulent as well, it smells like a dead body whose had it's blood drained from them.

Then a splash of warm, cold, and smelly liquid poured all over my body. This made me startled, making me jumpy and my vampire senses kick in. I open my eyes, all I see right now is red and there's a silhouette of females ganging up on me. I wipe my eyes to get a better look. When I got a better look, I see Jymia, Kalisha, Shani, the two women I slept with at the Owambe, and a bunch of other ladies.

"WHAT THE f**k IS GOING ON? WHY DID YOU POUR ALL OF THIS ON MY BODY? WHAT IS EVEN ON MY BODY RIGHT NOW?" I aggressively asks.

"Sharrap! (Shut Up!)" Kalisha blurts out. She is holding a phone, same goes for Shani and almost every woman in the salon.

"Look at this rubbish pikin (child) trying to cause palava (problem), eheh!" Jymia said, sucking her teeth afterwards.

"Olorun" Shani said.

"NO ONE ANSWERED MY QUESTION! WHY DID YOU POUR BLOOD ALL OVER MY BODY?" I growled, my eyes turning red.

"You better calm down and get comfortable, because there are a lot of reasons why we poured blood on you. But we're only going to talk if you chill." Kalisha tells me.

Even though I'm not in a good mood at all, I decide to chill and listen to their explanations.

"I'm calm now" I replied.

"Good. The reason why we poured blood on you is since you love pouring blood on women when you are f*****g them, why not show you how it feels like getting blood all over your body?" She explains.

"How in the world did you find out Kalisha? What type of blood did you use because it reeks?" I asks, smelling the foul stench dripping all over me.

"Did you forget that Jymia and I are best frens (friends)? We tell each other everything no matter how big or small it is. Also the blood we used to pour on you are fake blood, real human blood, and period blood." She reveals.

I am disgusted and mortified by what she disclosed to me.

"PERIOD BLOOD?! What the f**k is wrong with you? How much period blood was used and whose blood is on me right now?" I asks, getting pissed off by the second trying to get some answers.

"Since you love sticking your d**k in any pussyhole, why not give you the part of women that you haven't taken, menstruation. Even though female vampires will never experience getting a period, we contacted the mortal women that you f****d and asked if they could give us a sample of their blood underneath. That's more than fifty of them that you slept with and mistreated." She replied.

"That is just sickening. Plus I never mistreated or hurt any women." I said, trying to defend my case.

There are murmurs and laughter from all of the women in the salon.

"Heii Gawd! Can you imagine? The amount of women especially in this salon that you hurt and mistreated is too much to count." She said in disbelief, crossing her arms.

"When I was talking to him on the phone, I heard a woman in the background and she sounded pissed off at you. So this proves to me that you hurt women everyday." Jymia mentions.

"First off, that incident with the woman today doesn't prove anything. Second, I never hurt any woman in my life. All I do is give pleasure to women. I'd never verbally, mentally, or physically abused any woman..." I get interrupted.

"Let me stop you right there, you did mentally abuse all of us. You f**k us and then leave to sleep with more women. Do you know how much that messes with our mental state? It makes us feel like we're worthless, all we're good for is s*x. We start feeling insecure about ourselves and question if we even matter. You may not believe what I am saying, but your actions do affect a lot of women in a negative way." Kalisha vents out.

"I never r***d, abused, stalked, killed, or said anything degrading to women. Why are you attacking me when there's worse guys out there treating women poorly?" I asks, getting heated by them accusing me.

"We all know that there's worse guys than you, but you are not much better. You manipulate and take advantage of women. After you get done f*****g them, you throw them away like garbage. I'm tired of you saying that you satisfy women. How can you satisfy women if you don't treat them with respect? We are more than our breasts, ass, and p***y; We have brains and personalities." She replied.

"Our bodies do not belong to you. You must be smoking bricks if you think you know everything about women and our bodies. You don't know s**t! You may have a big d**k and may hit our sweet spots, but there's one spot that you will never hit and that's our souls." She added.

"Tell him!" All the other women said in unison.

"What makes us so pissed off is that so many black and African women are always seen and stereotyped as s****l beasts. That our only assets in life is have s*x and give pleasure to men. Even though s*x is good, black women shouldn't live life only pleasing or obeying to men. We have our own lives to live and we don't need validation from any man. We could be sexy, beautiful, confident, and strong all by ourselves. We don't need to please a man like you to know our worth. Black women have always been worth it and we will forever have each other's backs." She added with a lot grit to her voice.

"Amen sister!" The ladies respond in unison.

"Jẹ ki n sọ nkankan si aṣiwère yii. Emi yoo ti lù u ni bayi, ṣugbọn ohun ti Mo fẹ sọ fun ni yoo jẹ ibajẹ diẹ sii ju labara eyikeyi lọ. (Let me say something to this fool. I would have slapped him by now, but what I'm about to say to him will be more damaging than any slap)." Shani announces, finally speaking up. I'm just glad she is not slapping me.

"Mo korira rẹ, Mo korira rẹ nigbagbogbo. Nigbati Kalisha sọ fun mi pe ọrẹbinrin rẹ ni ati nigbati a pade, Mo mọ pe nkan kan ko tọ si nipa rẹ. Nigbati o ba tan rẹ jẹ ti o si fọ ọkan rẹ, Mo fẹ lati mu d**k rẹ ni idaji. Niwọn igba ti o ko yi awọn ọna rẹ pada, o yẹ ki o ni orire pe eyikeyi obinrin yoo fẹ lati sùn pẹlu rẹ. Ṣugbọn iyẹn yoo yipada. (I hate you, I always hated you. When Kalisha told me that she was your girlfriend and when we met, I knew something was wrong about you. When you cheated on her and broke her heart, I wanted to snap your d**k in half. Since you never changed your ways, you should be lucky that any woman would want to sleep with you. But that's going to change.)" She lashes out, her hand itching to slap me but she controls it.

"Change? What do you mean by change?" I asks, feeling confused by what she tells me.

"You may have noticed that there's cameras all around the salon. Thanks to you introducing me about VampVids, we bought multiple cameras and cell phones to video record or take pictures. These devices helped a lot of female vampires to finally see their reflection. It even helped me and I got to say that I look sexy as f**k, but I already knew that before I was able to see my reflection. No, I didn't wear this red dress for you, I wore it to make myself look and feel sexy and comfortable in my body." Jymia said, hugging her body and taking a selfie.

"Are you recording the whole incident right now?" I asks.

"Yes. We are live-streaming on every social media platform. Right now, over a several hundred thousand people including women both mortal and immortal all over the world are being exposed to the real Dadi. Say hi to the camera!" She reveals, waving and giving me a slimy smile.

"Why are you all trying to shame and emasculate me? I would never embarrass or change anything about women." I said, my blood is boiling and I can't take the embarrassment for any longer.

"Excuses, excuses, excuses. Oh, I never did this to women. I'm not like those other guys. I only satisfy women with my big koko (d**k), abeg (please)!" Kalisha said, using an exaggerated male voice to mock me.

I had enough of this. I had enough of being mocked and shamed. I'm tired of hearing all the bullshit these ladies are claiming. I'm not going to let any woman control me no longer.

"I can't take this s**t anymore, I'm leaving!" I warned.

I turned around trying to reach for the door, but the two women at the Owambe blocked both sides.

"Where do you think you're going Dadi? You know what, f**k Dadi! I always hated that name, it's so cringy. I'm just going to call you David from now on, since that's your real name. You hear that world, Dadi's real name is David. Never refer to him as Dadi, Daddy, or even Zaddy. He is not man enough to be called any of those." Kalisha continues to mock me.

I turn around and let loose on Kalisha.

"I f*****g hate you Kalisha. I'm so glad that I cheated on you. The only good thing that you did to me was making me c*m multiple times, teaching me b**m, and turning me into a s*x monster. So thank you!" I spat.

"I loathe and hate you with a burning passion. I used to love you with all my heart and I thought you were the right guy for me. But you turned out to be Satan and you made me look like a fool. Now the roles reverse, I'm the devil and you are my b***h. I'm going to make sure you will never sleep with any mortal or immortal women ever again. Since you don't respect women, you don't deserve our respect as well." She lashes out.

"Another thing David, I don't need you in my life anymore. I got N now and let me say that he f***s me way better than you ever could. His d**k is a million times bigger than yours. Unlike you, he actually treats women with respect." She added.

"If N is such a better man than me, where is he now? Probably, he's sleeping with another woman who is way hotter than you." I said, not letting her rubbish get to me.

"You don't know s**t about him. He may not be here with me, but I know he still loves me and will never cheat on me unlike a piece of s**t as you." She hisses.

"You can call me whatever you want. You can call me a s*x addict, bad boy, bad guy, toxic, villain, evil, player, fuckboy, sexist, misogynistic, womanizer, or an asshole. But life will always have assholes like me and there's nothing you can do about it. You can't change or save a man from his dirty deeds. I myself will forever love s*x and will continue f*****g all the hottest women in the world. I hate how women gets all this praise for expressing their sexuality, while guys gets called perverts and creeps when sharing their desires. You know what, I will continue to express myself sexually no matter how many people hate me. You won't emasculate me!" I vented out.

"Since you treat me like a villain, that's what I will become from now on. I'm going to make everyone's lives a living hell, especially you Kalisha. I'm going to kill everyone that you love, the first victim will be N. I can't wait to rip his body apart and show him who the ladies actually prefers. To all the ladies watching this, call me anytime if you want to be satisfied by Dadi." I said, kissing at the camera and winking my eyes to the ladies watching my naked built body covered in blood.

"COMMOT! (GET OUT!)" Shani shouted, grabbing the nearest chair and throwing it at me. Luckily, the two women at the Owambe moved out the way and I leave the salon.

Standing naked outside. Checking to see if anyone else can see me and there's no one in sight.

"Hey David!" Kalisha calls out my name.

"What?" I asks.

"Take your filthy clothes with you. Hope you have mercy on your soul!" She tells me aggressively, throwing my clothes on the ground and slamming the door shut hard.

I don't even bother picking up my clothes, because I don't want any blood on them. I am so furious right now.

Fuck Kalisha, f**k Jymia, f**k Shani, and f**k all those ladies! Who do they think they are trying to make Dadi look like a fool? They don't control my life. What woman wouldn't want to sleep with Dadi? I got the full package: six pack abs, nice eyes, great facial hair, huge muscles, great figure, chiseled face, tall, great hair, deep voice, great in bed, dominant, got money, confident, and most importantly got a big d**k. I'm the perfect specimen and every woman's fantasy. I will f**k any woman as I please.

Well, that doesn't matter now. Right now, my focus is killing N. I will teach him not to cross paths with Dadi.