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*JUICY STORY*😻💦🫴

🔥 CONFESSION ROOM
✍🏽 Captain Freedom

EPISODE 1: Let Us Pray 😈

Thursday. After fellowship.

It started as a simple game in the hostel prayer room.
Peace, Divine, Gabriel, Simi, Tolu, and Shade. All dressed holy. All hungry for something deeper.

They formed a circle.
The fan creaked lazily above.
A candle flickered in the corner — the only source of light.

Shade whispered, “Let’s do Confession Room again...”

Gabriel raised a brow. “The one with truth or dare and... prayers?”

Peace smirked. “Exactly. One confession. Or a spiritual punishment.”

They agreed.

First round — Truth.

Simi giggled. “Who’s the last person here you’ve imagined naked during worship?”

Gabriel chuckled. “Peace. That day she wore that long white gown... I swear, I almost spoke in tongues.”

Peace just smiled and folded her legs.
No bra. No shame.
The light hit her chest in a way that made Divine look away — or try to.

Next round — Punishment.

Shade picked dare.
“Lay flat. Let someone anoint your thigh and whisper a psalm.”

Peace stood. Grabbed a bottle of ‘anointing oil’ and straddled Shade gently.
The oil was cold.
Her hand? Warmer.

She whispered, “Psalm 69.”
Everyone laughed. But no one stopped her.

That night, they didn’t go back to their rooms.

Instead, Gabriel locked the door.

Peace turned off the candle.

And the Confession Room opened a new chapter.

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💦 *TO BE CONTINUED*

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🛐 ANOINTING OIL – Episode 1: The Midnight Minister 💦
✍🏽 Captain Freedom

"As the deer panteth for the waters... so my soul longeth after thee." 🎹

It was 12:07am. The hostel was silent. Boys snored. Lights were off. But in Gabriel’s room, something else was switched on.

His bluetooth speaker whispered soft worship: “You are Alpha and Omega…”
But Gabriel’s hand wasn’t on a Bible. It was between his thighs 😮‍💨

He wasn't just stroking his spirit. His mind drifted to Simi—the last vigil, when her headscarf fell off during worship and she bent to pick it… slow. Too slow.

💭 “God, forgive me…” he whispered, but his hand didn’t stop.

A sudden knock. TAP TAP TAP.

He jumped. “Who’s that?”

“It’s me... Simi. My room light is sparking again. Please, can I just stay here for the night?”

He hesitated. Just boxers on. But he opened the door.

Simi stepped in. No bra. Just her white choir tee and wrapper. No one else saw, but Gabriel did—two round gifts moving gently beneath the shirt 👀🎁

She sat on his bed. “Don’t worry, I’ll just sleep quietly,” she smiled. But she didn’t lay down.

She pulled out her Bible, placed it on her lap, and whispered, “Let’s do short worship before sleep.”

Gabriel agreed. “Okay… just 5 minutes.”

🎶 “You are Yahweh…” they sang together, eyes closed. But when he opened his—her eyes were on him. Not on Jesus. Not on the Bible. But on his chest.

Then softly, she said, “You pray in tongues, right?”

He nodded. Confused. Blushing.

“Pray on me,” she said, placing his palm on her forehead.

🔥 But his hand slipped. First forehead. Then cheek. Then her neck…
“Just lay hands anywhere the Spirit leads,” she breathed.

The room changed.

Her wrapper fell open. His hand didn’t go back to the Bible.
🕯️ They didn’t say Amen that night. But their tongues moved all the same.

*To Be Continued…*

*A Nigerian mother was lucky enough to see her 4 daughters get married the same year, so after each wedding she told them*

*"Dont forget to text me your first night experience and text it in code"*
*....... after a week, the 1st daughter texted;*

*"UNION BANK"*

*The mother looked at the UNION Bank motto and it read "Big, Strong and Reliable" She smiled and waited for the other daughter.*

*The second daughter text read;*

*"NESCAFE"*
*The mother looked at a Nescafe tin of milk and it read, "Fantastic until the last drop!"*

*The 3rd daughter text read,*

*"BENSON & HEDGES"*
*The mother went to her husband's pack of Benson & Hedges ci******es and read the company motto, it read;*
*"Extra long, king size* "
*she was very impressed and said "not bad for their ages".*

*After the following week, the 4th daughter texted*

*ARIK AIR LAGOS TO ABUJA* ",

*The mother then called Arik Airways help desk to enquire about their Lagos-Abuja flight and they replied*

*"It's 4 times daily, 7days a week, and the flight duration is 45mins".*

*The mother fell down and shouted* .

*"igweeeeeeeee!!! This one will kill my daughter* ooooooooo!......... 😆

Do have a great freaky Friday 😉☺️