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Monday, January 21, 2019

[SS-557] Witch's Exile


[WITCH'S EXILE]

And so the curse activates as it was foretold.

You, just like all the other young men in your town who were affected by the spell by the witch who visited decades ago, has just broken a young maiden's heart by cheating on her.

The curse takes effect as the witch declared: the man who deeply wounds a woman's heart shall face an accident leading to a sudden disappearance.

Earlier today, your fishing boat has been overtaken by pirates. They take your clothes away except your underpants. They throw jabs at you until you are unconscious. Then they throw you into the water. You feel the cold water envelope your body before you completely pass out.

You wake up and find yourself on an island. You have sailed on the waters surrounding your town, and this piece of land is unfamiliar to you. The vegetation you see seem to be uncanny.

Somewhere along the shore you find a man stretching. He wears shiny blue pants. 


You recognize him as the older man who left his wife for another in their community. And as the prophecy told, he disappeared thirteen days after breaking his spouse's heart. It has been a year and he has not been found.

He has gotten very muscular. 

You feel heat consume your body. It feels weird so you walk away.

In another spot on the beach, you find two men in trunks horsing above the water. These two are playboys who sleep around women in their town. They got lost in a ship wreck three years ago.


Then the two men kiss. You cannot believe the two alphamale exhanging spit as they pulled down their speedos to expose their long hard cocks. They fall on the sand and start sixty-nining. They suck each other hungrily.

Then you feel hands press on your waist. You look back and find the first man you found.

"Hey. You're new?" he asks smiling.

"Uhhhh..." you moan. Your unexplainable lust renders you speechless.

"We have sinned against our women," he mutters, "now, let's enjoy our exile here in paradise."

Then he kisses you squarely.

As you kiss back, you think to yourself, "I'm gonna like it here."

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