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Wednesday, August 29, 2018

[SS-495] Chain Mail


[CHAIN MAIL]

"If you have received this message, know that you have been cursed by the boogey man. In order to lift this dark spell, you have to send this e-mail to 25 friends before the next evening. Or else, boogey man will visit you in your sleep, he will tie you in ropes and perform despicable acts on you."

Kovey almost threw his phone out. He could not believe that one of his workmates would actually engage in these phoney chain mails. They were working in an engineering firm, there's no room for even thinking about the existence of the supernatural.

He was pissed because he was already in his bed. He was in the middle of imagining his hot officemate Kindle going down on him. He was jacking off under his boxer briefs when his phone notified him with a message subject "URGENT, PLEASE OPEN." He stopped and read just to find out it was a chain message.

He grumbled and continued masturbating. However, for some reason he felt more lusty, but he cannot seem to reach orgasm even if his dick was fully erect. He eventually got tired, sleepy and dozed off.

The next morning, he confronted and lashed at the colleague that sent the email blast. In defense, the sender said that there were a lot of people who reported seeing the boogey man after not following the instructions. He even argued it was trending in social media.

While most of the people in the office panicked and forwarded the mail, Kovey was still not buying it.

He fell into slumber quite quickly the next evening. Then he dreamt.


He was in an empty room. There was a burly muscular man in front of him. The man's ripped physique is hanging on to ropes.

"Who are you?" asked Kovey.

"Boogey man," the hunk murmured in a thick voice.


Kovey panicked and ran. However, the man caught up with him. Big hands held his body and started tying him in ropes. His boxers briefs were ripped off of him.

He felt the Boogey man hugged him from behind and kissed his neck. He felt a large cock poked his ass.

Then the knob entered his ass.

Kovey shrieked in pain, but the boogey man was not heeding him. He accepted every thrust from the manly monster behind him.

The boogey man turned his head and kissed his mouth. He felt hot. He started feeling electricity every time the giant dick penetrated him.

Kovey came without touching his dick.

Then he awoke. He was horrified. He was sweating. He was lying on his bed, still in his boxers, which was bulging in front.

He looked ahead. The boogey man was standing in front of him. The boogey man has not cum yet.

Kovey removed his boxers and spread his legs. He willingly offered his hole to his new master. 

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