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A few days passed and the weekend finally came. I lazily rolled around in my bed Saturday morning putzing around on my phone. Opening up TikTok, I saw that I had an abnormal amount of notifications. People would often respond to my comments, both good and bad, but I had over 70 which dwarfed the usual 3 to 5.
[@KyleTheWise Is this a scam?]
[Make this turd kill himself @KyleTheWise!]
[@KyleTheWise Liberal witchcraft! I love it!]
[How do we find where @KyleTheWise lives?!]
So many of the same but they made no sense. They were all in response to a comment I made a couple days ago on that hot guy’s video talking about how America isn’t racist.
I went back to my comment and saw the massive string of replies as well as a video response from the OP. I timidly clicked it.
The video was his most recent. He hadn’t posted anything since that last video apparently. There was no audio, but he had typed out captions for it. I wasn’t reading the words though at first as I was too drawn into his face. He looked thinner. Eyes were puffy like he had been crying for hours.
I realized the video wasn’t muted as there were lip smacking sounds coming from this guy as he lipped words but he wasn’t speaking. My comment was tagged up top on the video so everyone could see it was a response to my account.
I restarted the video to read the captions. The read as follows:
[I don’t know what you did or how you did it, but Kyle, please. Please reverse it. Please! I can’t speak. I can’t fucking speak! I’ve gone to 4 doctors already and none of them know what’s wrong. I’m sorry for what I said. I’m sorry! Please!! PLEASE KYLE!!]
By the end of the video, fresh tears were pouring down his face.
It began to replay as I stared, disbelievingly at the phone. There’s no way this was real, obviously. This twat was trying to play the victim after his last video got so many negative comments, I’m sure. Odd strategy Ankara escort though, to try and get people to think I magically made him stop talking or something. Idiot.
I went to the comments. They aligned with the notifications I saw earlier, most also calling his bluff. But some people were telling me to make him do other things. They ranged from funny, erotic, or murderous. Gotta love an anonymous internet.
The erotic ones stayed with me though. I couldn’t help but chub up a bit thinking about a fantasy scenario like this. My newly-formed hard on took over control of my brain as I began typing.
[Go live today at 4PM EST. Stand there fully naked within view of your phone until your stream is taken down and you’ll be able to speak again.]
I pressed ‘send’ and leaned back on my bed. The thought was so hot to me. I reviewed the guy’s account and saw he had 60k followers so I imagined a few hundred being around to witness it. How long would it take for TikTok to review people reporting a live? Minutes? Hours?
Fuck.
The idea was too hot to ignore and my hand snaked its way into my underwear. I began jacking off to the fantasy that this was real. Imagining that stupid oaf naked was hot. He was indeed an idiot and racist or at the very least naive, but I couldn’t argue with his hunky frame. Hmm, how should I imagine him? Hairy? Smooth? Would he have a big dick or an overcompensating small one? Would his balls be low hangers or tight against his body?
The fantasy was too much for me to handle. I had jacked off for only 3 minutes or so by the time I began shooting.
If only this was all real though, I thought to myself.
I was still curious what he would do come 4PM. I’m not sure he would even have seen my comment but was wondering, if he did, what he would do in regards to this ruse he had created for his followers to feel sorry for him.
My day was pretty tame, working through laundry and what Ankara escort bayan not, when I checked my phone for notifications. There were a few dozen all excited or disgusted by my comment, but the main one that caught my interest was a response from the OP.
[Please no Kyle. I’ll do anything else. I’ll donate a ton of money to BLM or something. Please don’t make me get naked.]
Ha, I laughed to myself, he was hoping for me to fall for that bait. That way he could keep up this make belief shit and still rally his viewers to think there was some sort of liberal witchcraft at play. No way was I gonna give him the satisfaction. I wanted to watch him admit he was a lying little jackass to his followers and was doing so for attention.
I thought about what he would do if I didn’t respond. Would he just disregard this whole thing altogether and delete these few videos? Would he lie and say I DM’d him and let him off the hook? Or would he take a risky play and actually do what I asked? There was no way he would, right?
But what if he did?
I played through that scenario in my head as well as my comment from earlier in the day. Was there a loophole or something? I said he had to be naked and in full view of the camera…
Oh, well I guess he could just turn around and basically moon us the whole time. That was still nudity against the terms and conditions so the live would still be taken down. I wonder if his account would be deleted too.
Or would he just cover himself with his hands? That way he could still make a big show about him being distraught without actually showing anything. Although, the thought of him standing in front of us with just his big hands clasped over his junk would be a pretty great sight. I’d trade this stupid hoax for that view.
Well, let’s make things a little more explicit just to be sure he doesn’t try and weasel out of things.
[No, you’re gonna learn your lesson. This is Escort Ankara the last time I’m responding to you. When you go live today, naked, you’ll do a slow spin for us. Then, you’ll put your hands on your head and continue a slow spin until your live is taken down. Only then will you be allowed to speak again.]
I sent the response.
There was so much attention on this somehow that people began replying to me within seconds. Again a 50/50 split of people turned on by the idea and people thinking I was a disgusting fag.
I rolled my eyes.
I punched myself a bit, mentally, for not just taking him up on his donation offer. Now this twat was clearly going to bail on this whole thing and just pretend like nothing happened. Maybe he’d say by deleting the videos and subsequent comments it removed the ‘curse.’
Damn.
Oh well.
I set an alarm on my phone for 3.50 and then went back to my chores. I’m not embarrassed to say that I had a half chub the entire time thinking through the fantasy of this whole ordeal. Even though it was a stupid bait for views, I would definitely masturbate to the idea that this was all real for at least a couple weeks.
All too soon the alarm on my phone buzzed and I sighed wondering what bull crap I was about to watch. I had followed the dude so that his live would show up on my main page if he actually did. Laying onto my couch, I scrolled somewhat aimlessly through his older videos. God was he a fucking douchebag.
I got angrier and more turned on with each video I watched. His commentary was always naive or small minded but he was a hunk. My fantasy for revenge became sweeter and sweeter as I watched.
Then, his profile pic changed to be highlighted in pink. He had started a live.
I knew nothing was going to happen but I still licked my lips without thinking about it. He was probably going to call me out or something, knowing that I was watching. Whatever. Let the conservative bitch about whatever hocus pocus he wanted to.
I clicked his live icon.
The screen was black for a second while it connected and then standing there, maybe 8 feet away from his phone, was the OP… naked.
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