“I’ve infected one of my lecturers with HIV/AIDS because he always requests for sex in order to pass me”
Hi ma’am, keep me anonymous. A lecturer in one of the universities in Ghana currently has HIV/AIDS because of me. I intentionally infected him with the virus because he can’t stop asking me for sex.
I will not mention my name or my school’s name, but I hope that my lecturer sees my story. You can best describe me as a well-endowed lady. I have been blessed with all the features that every man desires. Hajia Bintu and Co cannot even compare themselves. I’m thick tall with a heavy behind and big breasts. I also I’m very fair in complexion and not to brag, I am what qualifies as beautiful. Growing up as a teenager in high school, I was highly sorted after by my mates and teachers alike. At a point, I began giving my teachers attention to make money. It wasn’t as if I liked them or anything, it was all deceptive games to me.
So I’ve lived my life always being the centre of attention everywhere I go. My friends sometimes don’t want to go out with me because their boyfriends will end up admiring me.
Unfortunately for me I got involved with one Indian man three years ago and got HIV. I only got to find out after I started showing symptoms, but I don’t look like I have the virus again thanks to my medication.
I have vowed to myself not to spread the disease because I don’t want people to go through what I’m going through. Even if I want to have sex, I only do it with my HIV community men who also have the virus. I have no intention of getting married or giving birth. I just don’t want my child to get the virus even though the doctors say there’s a way to protect the child from getting it.
I’m in my final year at one of the big universities in Ghana. Because of my structure, almost every lecturer wants to sleep with me. I try to avoid them but there’s this particular lecturer who has become very persistent. Last semester he failed me and later called me to his office and touched my breasts before giving me a B+. I was in my menses was the excuse I gave him else he would have had sex with me. I’m not so book smart so I knew that there was no way I could have passed the exam if I was to do a resit that’s why I agreed for him to touch my breasts. Unfortunately for me, this lecturer was also the supervisor for my final thesis. He was determined to sleep with me so he really frustrated me every chance he got. Every time I presented a thesis topic, this man will reject it and ask me to find another one. There was never a day I went to see him, he did not try to touch me. I thought about all the stress I was going through at the hands of this lecturer and finally decided it wasn’t worth it. I am in my final year, all my mates are in chapter two and I haven’t gotten a topic approved yet.
Because of Corona, my school migrated online, so we didn’t have face-to-face Lectures anymore. I was there one day when I had a call from this same lecturer. He was the supervisor so it was pretty normal for him to call me perhaps to give me direction as to how to proceed with my thesis. I picked up the call and he wanted to meet with me.
Fast forward, I agreed to meet him at the mall. We met in the afternoon because he said he had a meeting in the morning. Upon meeting with him, I thought we would discuss my thesis and the way forward, instead, he shamelessly went about how beautiful I am and how he would want to be my boyfriend. He promised me a smooth and stress-free thesis writing experience coupled with gifts and cash for my upkeep. That is what the lecturers do all the time. I really wished some of these lecturers were exposed during the BBC sex for grades documentary. At this point, I knew he was never going to give up until he had his way with me. I decided I was going to allow him to have his way with me and if he got the virus so be it. I could have told him the truth but he wouldn’t have believed me anyway. As the saying goes ”An Erected Dick has no Conscience”. Reasoning with him wasn’t an option.
Yeah, so that was how the whole relationship thing with him started. In my heart, I knew I wasn’t in a relationship with him. I just wanted to pass out & pay him back for always sleeping with female students. After meeting him at the mall, we met a couple of times in his house because his wife was out of the country with the kids. We had sex on his matrimonial bed after which he would drop me off in my neighbourhood. He lived in a gated community so no one really saw me come and go.
Since then, we’ve been having a lot of sex. I don’t enjoy the sex but I’m happy I don’t stress about money or my thesis anymore. As for the disease, he surely has it now because he licks me and all of that so there’s no way he won’t get the disease. I always make sure that I make little cuts in my mouth or vagina before going to meet him. Just a way to make sure he doesn’t escape getting the virus. He doesn’t use a condom because he claims it’s sweeter without one.
After everything, I decided I was going to inform his wife about our affair and also to prevent her from contracting the virus from the husband. She is a woman with kids, she doesn’t deserve to be punished like this. Her husband should bear the cross alone. I have videos of myself and her husband in bed as prove. And oooo I took extra steps to make sure my face isn’t in any of the videos and pictures.
As for me, I’m very happy. I do hope that he doesn’t take any blood tests soon so that by the time he finally decides to do so, the virus would have already matured to AIDS. This should be a warning to all the lecturers out there who want to sleep with every female student that they lay an eye on. I hope you all get infected