A 33-year-old woman, Janet Ekpe has poisoned her husband, Sunday Ekpe to death after she discovered he was dating her ally , Hellen, in Nasarawa state.
The Nation reports that Janet and Sunday had two children and appeared to be living a cheerful life until she noticed that Sunday’s concupiscence for her began to decline after they welcomed their second child.
According to Janet, her late husband was a sex addict once they got married and this made her become one. She said she became worried after she noticed that his desire for her sexually had declined, and at so point he withdrew completely.
After much investigation, she discovered that her late husband was meeting his sexual needs through her ally , Hellen, who may be a widow. Janet said she had previously boasted to her friends about her husband’s prowess in bed which a number of them had even asked her to ”borrow” him to them in order that he also can meet their sexual needs.
Janet said she grew uninterested in her husband giving excuses severally on why he was not ready to roll in the hay together with her . She said at some point her late husband told her to fantasize about the days that they had sex so as to satisfy her sex .
Janet said she got angry at some point and decided to kill him for causing her such a lot emotional pain and denying her what was duly hers – his body. She poisoned her husband and watched him die slowly and painfully within an hour. She also ensured that she chopped off his manhood.
In her confessional statement, Janet said;
“We were married for eight years with two children. it had been three years ago I discovered that my husband had fallen crazy with my ally , a widow, and had been dating her. Since then, he stopped sleeping with me; he began to starve me sexually while satisfying my ally .
When we got married eight years ago, sex appeared to be the sole thing on my husband’s mind. He was always within the mood. we might roll in the hay three or fourfold before morning, and when he awakened , he would be able to continue. there have been days he skipped work and that we would spend the entire day sexual love .
We had sex within the bathroom, within the kitchen, and anywhere it caught our fancy within the house. I became wont to constant sex through him and also became the envy of my close friends, including my ally who he later fell crazy with.
Whenever we shared stories of our exploits in bed, my friends felt I had the simplest man and jokingly begged me to permit them to possess my husband only for each day because their husbands couldn’t satisfy them in bed. But shortly after we had our two kids, i started to note his disinterest in sex with me and his performance level began to drop.
While we were having sex on a daily basis before, it decreased to 2 times during a week and later became so bad that we could stay for 3 or four months without sexual love . Initially, i used to be not bothered because I felt that he would come around it after the babies were weaned. But i used to be wrong. He began to starve me of sex for months on end. It need to the purpose that i might be begging him to roll in the hay me but he would rebuff my requests.
At times, he would tell me I should relive the moments we had sex a day and wallow therein fantasy. once I pestered him further, he told me he was no more curious about sex as he had had enough to last him a lifetime. He even told me that sex isn’t food which if I felt so sex-starved, I should get a person to satisfy me.
I reported the interest our church and therefore the pastor summoned him, but he couldn’t convince our pastor. I reported the interest his parents within the village and a few of his relations around, but he ignored their invitation. Within this era , my husband started keeping late night, which was very unusual of him.
Unknown to me, my ally , Hellen, who may be a widow, started keeping distance with me, while a number of my friends started hinting that she and my husband were dating. I watched the way they acted and the way happy he always seemed in her presence. I monitored them closely and caught them five times during a drinking joint in new Nyanyan. once I confronted him about it, he said i used to be being silly; so i made a decision to believe the entire story. The worst was the day I saw a text message from Helen in my husband’s phone, thanking him for giving her the simplest sexual satisfaction ever in her life the previous day. i used to be devastated. I felt sick and angry. i used to be hurt that my very own husband could do that to me. I went back to our pastor but my husband turned down the pastor’s invitation and even stopped attending church.
At now , he stopped returning home most times and resorted to sleeping in hotels with Hellen. I felt sort of a single mum and it upset me. I confronted Helen and told her she was hurting me which their relationship was getting stronger while they weren’t taking my feelings into consideration. I couldn’t stand the thought of them being so close.
I wont to love and trust my husband but he turned me into something I never knew I could become: a murderer. I killed him. I poisoned him and watched him die in our bedroom, painfully. I mixed a deadly, colorless, tasteless, and odorless substance in his meal and beverage which destroyed his intestines immediately. He cried and struggled uncontrollably after taking the meal. He gave up after an hour and that i used a pointy blade and knife to cut off his penis, place it on his chest as evidence of what killed him.
If your penis is that the one that’s supplying you with the audacity to possess feelings for my ally and refusing to concentrate to the recommendation of your parents and even your pastor, it’s better to chop it off. Mr Sunday (Ekpe), a cheating, filthy, lying bastard, need to die on behalf of me to measure . I need to live because i’m human and have blood flowing in my veins. These foolish men, you give them everything, yet they prefer to fool around and play together with your intelligence. I had monitored him closely and tolerated him for long and his end has come.”
An uncle of the deceased, Adakole Onoja, who was also interviewed, said he called the late Sunday several times, warning him to not sexually starve his wife.
“When his wife reported the interest me, I invited him to my house and told him the implications of his actions. you can’t completely starve your young wife of sex and resort to dating her ally . many of us , including his parents within the village, his pastor, and his close friends, interfered within the issue but he turned a deaf ear to them.
Maybe that was how he was destined to finish his life. His wife’s action might not be right, but she may be a person too.” Onoja said