Delirando

6: Error 404

Added 2025-02-19 01:00:05 +0000 UTC

I returned to my office, closed the door behind me, and froze. Right in the center of my desk, as if it had been placed with absolute precision, sat a dildo. Yes, a big dildo. A yellow note rested on top of it, written in elegant, neat handwriting: "So you can better enjoy next Friday’s evening." How the hell had it gotten there? My office was locked. No one could have entered without me noticing.

Quickly, I sat at my computer and typed the website’s name into the browser. Nothing. I tried again. Error 404 – Page not found. My throat went dry. How was this possible? Just a few days ago, I had made the purchase there. Now, it was as if it had never existed.

I leaned back in my chair, feeling an intense tingling in my d*ck. Then, the scent of the dildo hit my nose. Sweet. Intoxicating. My stomach growled with a hunger so sudden it left me breathless. My mouth watered. My fingers moved on their own. Before I knew it, I sank my tongue into the juicy flesh. The flavor exploded on my tongue. Never in my life had I tasted something so delicious. It didn’t matter that drool dripped down my fingers. All that mattered was devouring it. And so I did.