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A sexual experience in a luxury barbershop. 2.

In Elysium, Mara surrenders to a whirlwind of desire amplified by futuristic technology, where every touch and look from Diego and strangers awakens her deepest pleasure and most intimate fears.

9 min readMay 6, 2025

I’m sitting in the dark, my pulse racing, confessing this to you because I need to. That night in the barbershop cracked something open inside me, a hunger I didn’t know I had. It wasn’t just about Diego, or the way that young barber’s hands danced across his skin, or even the electric charge that sparked between the three of us. It was about me — Mara — discovering a part of myself I’d kept locked away. Have you ever stood on the edge of something so thrilling it scared you? That’s where I am now, and I want you to come with me as I unravel what happened next. But here’s the thing: every step I take deeper into this world, I wonder — am I chasing pleasure, or am I running from something else?

Diego and I didn’t talk much after the barbershop. Words felt too small for what we’d shared. But his hand in mine, the way his thumb traced circles on my skin as we walked home, told me everything. We were hooked. Not just on the moment, but on the possibility of more. A few nights later, over glasses of red wine in our sleek…

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JOHNNY ZURI
JOHNNY ZURI

Written by JOHNNY ZURI

RETRO - FUTURISTA - VINTAGE Escribo historias sexys, eróticas, escandalosas, y políticamente incorrectas, a partir de noticias de actualidad.

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