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SCENE 5: AM I BAD?
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2026-10-17 02:50:13
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50 EROTICA COMPILATIONS 5- CANDY (FINAL SCENE)
“Why are you suddenly mute now?” he asked, his voice cutting through the thick silence of my bedroom. His dark eyes bored into mine as he held the unopened package containing the vibrator and breast massager he had just minutes ago. “Permit me to ask,” he continued, turning the box over in his large, calloused hands, “what did you need that for?”I opened my mouth, but no words came out. My throat felt dry, my face burning with a heat that had nothing to do with the temperature anymore. I stood frozen, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. The humiliation was acute. Of course he knew, because he should had seen the delivery.After minutes of suffocating silence, where the only sound was my ragged breathing. He walked deliberately to the socket, then unplugged the charging cable of the vibrator and the breast massager. The click of the switch sounded deafening in the quiet room.“Okay,” he continued as he cleared his throat, setting the devices down on the center tabl
50 EROTICA COMPILATIONS 4- CANDY
I pulled the door open wider."Welcome, Sir," I said, stepping back to give him room. "You arrived so fast." A thought struck me, and I tilted my head, studying him. "Or were you around the neighborhood when I called?"He didn't answer right away. Instead, he reached up with his free hand and pulled off his tinted glasses — slowly, deliberately — folding the arms and tucking them into the breast pocket of his work shirt. It was only then, with the dark lenses gone, that I saw his face properly. The faint scar slicing through his left eyebrow. The same easy, unbothered way he held himself, as if the world were a place he had already figured out.My breath caught."Wait," I said, my voice climbing. "You are the same delivery guy who brought my package for me thirty minutes ago."He said nothing, but just watched me as a small, patient smile playing at the corner of his mouth, the toolbox handle creaking softly as he shifted his grip."So how come you turn out to be the same engineer Jul
50 EROTICA COMPILATIONS 3- CANDY
“Hello, Good morning sir”. My voice came out polite and measured, the way I had been taught to greet elders since I was a little girl. I clutched my phone tightly against my ear, feeling the heat radiating from my cheek where the screen pressed against my skin. The morning sun was already streaming through my window, and I could feel beads of sweat forming on my forehead.“Good morning ma”, the voice responded very thick across the line. It was a deep, rumbling baritone that seemed to vibrate through the phone speaker. The voice had a certain weight to it, the kind of voice that commanded attention without trying too hard. “Please, may I know who is on the line”, he asked. His tone was professional yet warm, like someone who had answered countless calls just like mine and had learned to be patient with every single one.“I am a student at CANNIBER UNIVERSITY”, I said, trying to sound as articulate as possible despite the discomfort I was feeling. “I was directed to you by a friend o
50 EROTICA COMPILATIONS 2- CANDY
Ting! Ting! The alarm bell rang.The sound sliced through the quiet dawn like a sharp knife, jolting me upright in bed. My heart hammered against my ribs for a few confused seconds before my brain caught up with reality. I squinted through the semi-darkness at the digital clock glowing red on my bedside table.“Oh my God,” I muttered, my voice thick and groggy with sleep. “This is just 6:30am. What does Julia want by this time of the day?”I dragged a hand over my face, trying to rub away the lingering heaviness of sleep. The room was still cool, the early morning air filtering through the slightly parted curtains, carrying with it the distant chirping of birds and the faint hum of the refrigerator from the kitchen. It was too early for visitors and definitely too early for Julia’s particular brand of morning chaos.“I think she should be having lecture early this morning around 7:00am,” I reasoned aloud, my voice barely above a whisper in the silent room. “Let me check my phone to se
50 EROTICA COMPILATIONS SCENE 5: AM I BAD?
WARNING ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️🔞🔞THIS BOOK CONTAINS RAW EROTICA SCENES. PLS, DON’T READ IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 🔞YEARS OR LACK CONTROL OVER YOUR SEXUAL EMOTIONS. I STILL REMAIN ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE AUTHOR “WORLDCUP”. ENJOY YOUR STORY.1- CANDYThe fan overhead spun uselessly, pushing hot air around the room like a convection oven. Julia fanned herself with a magazine, her cheeks flushed pink from the heat, while I sat on the edge of my bed feeling the sweat pool at the base of my spine. The humidity clung to my skin, making my clothes stick uncomfortably to my body. I had changed twice already today, and still, I felt like I was suffocating in my own apartment."Hey Candy, try and fix this your air conditioner,"Julia said, waving the magazine in front of her face with a frustrated flourish. "This your room is so suffocating. I feel like I'm breathing through a wet blanket."I let out a long, heavy sigh, flopping back against my pillow and staring up at the water-stained ceiling. "You are very right
50 EROTICA COMPILATIONS 5- BELINDA (FINAL SCENE)
"Enter the cell," Captain John commanded as soon as we arrived at the station.The word *cell* seemed to hang in the air between us. The station was not what I had expected — from the outside it had looked small and ordinary, almost forgotten, but inside, the corridor stretched long and grey, lit by a single bulb that flickered as though struggling to stay alive. Somewhere in the distance, a ceiling fan squeaked with every slow rotation, and the smell of the place — sweat, stale smoke, and damp cement settled into the back of my throat. I hugged my arms around myself. My dress was dusty from the checkpoint, and my slippers made a soft slapping sound against the concrete floor with each step I took."Hey, young girl, come over here," an officer in the interrogation center ordered, and I obeyed as instructed.He sat behind a metal desk scarred with old scratches and ring stains from countless tea glasses. The room was small — a table, two chairs, a metal filing cabinet with a drawer
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