ANALOG PHONE
One day, while Veeds was visiting their family's abandoned ancestral house, he found a red analog phone in his great grandfather's room. As a Gen Z young adult, he had never really seen an analog phone, but he had heard stories about how it was used for people from older generations to communicate.
Veeds decided to play with the dial. Then suddenly, it rang. He did not know that it did not suppose to do that because it was unplugged from the network. He pulled out the receiver and put it on his ear.
He heard a deep humming voice. It was hypnotic. And since then, he had never been the same.
Every week, Veeds would return to the ancestral house. He would undress to his jockstrap. He knew that the magical voice from the other line liked seeing his mucular body. He wanted to make his communicator happy.
Then the magical voice responded.
Soon, Veeds was fingering his exposed hole. He moaned for the one on the other line.
His dick was straining inside the jockstrap.
Soon, the communicator instructed him to fully undress.
Veeds followed submissively. Then he received more instructions.
Veeds wondered if all analog phones did this. But he was glad he tried it out. He never felt so much pleasure in his life.
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