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2026-06-11
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2026-06-19
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Punishment app

Summary:

Idk wtf to put here. An office worker that hates his boss, Micheal, somehow got a punishment app downloaded on his phone.

Notes:

This is loosely based off of a Reddit story. Idk if that story was ai or not but where I heard it from is mimicakiess on TikTok. I’m sorry if this sucks booty cheeks this is my first fanfic, PLEASE critique me I need to get better somehow 🙏

Anyway ily and I hope you like this

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Chapter 1: Backstory/beginnings

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I got an app that has my cold boss tied to a bed and lets me do whatever I want to him. Woah. Let’s back up. So, long story short, I works at an office job. Unfortunately it didn’t live up to my expectations, but it pays pretty well. My boss fucking sucks though, his boss’s name is Micheal. He always targets me for everything, when someone does bad on a project? It’s my fault. Someone broke the microwave in the break room? How dare I use it once. I’m genuinely convinced this ho is out for my neck.

Okay, enough yapping let’s get to whatever the fuck has been going on. Recently, about 3 weeks back I was called into Micheal’s office. He scolded me for doing horrible on a project, he talked about how he expected so much more of me. He let out a sigh that sounded soul sucking, then he hit me with this:

“Do better on your next project, or I’ll have you fired.”

Woah, shit. I felt my shoulders tense up, my stomach twisting. I just nodded, I left his office. The funny part? THAT WASNT EVEN MY FUCKING PROJECT. I genuinely wanted to snap Micheal in half and peel off his skin to hang up on my wall. Okay, that was a bit far. Point is, i was hella mad. I spent the rest of my day working; but I wasn’t really doing much. It’s like the type of working where you’re just trying to look busy but you’re not locked in at ALL. I felt like I was loosing it. I was so mad I wanted to bang my head into the computer until I died. That’s the type of anger I get. Eventually, it’s time to go home. Fucking FINALLY, is what I thought. I was out of there first, I didn’t even bother with the elevator. Sprinted down those stairs. Traffic sucked. I was genuinely one more red light from crashing out.

I eventually got to my apartment. I almost slammed the door shut. I locked the door and through my work bag down. It’s not like I really have much important shit in there anyway. I flopped down on my couch and pulled out my phone. There was a notification from an app I’ve never seen before… what the flying FUCK is “punishment app”?!?!?!! I would genuinely never download that shit, sounds like some freaky ai chat bot thing. I click on it, not because I wanted to, but because I wanted to see if I could get rid of this thing. I was greeting with a purple Home Screen, and a tutorial button. My dumbass decided to click that button. It asked me to type a person’s name and attach a photo. For shits and giggles, I decided to put Micheal’s name. I forget how much of a white boy name he has. The fuck you mean you’re named “Micheal James”. I attached a photo of him from the office website. I deleted that photo right after, hate that hoe so much I don’t even want him in my gallery.

The screen changed, it’s asking me about my relationship with him? Ummm, I put coworker. Then it asked me if I like or hate him. Oh you bet I clicked “despise” SO fast. The tutorial thingy ends. Okay? What now? That was NOT a tutorial, but whatever. I clicked on the button “punish”. Oh god that’s so weird.

My fucking boss pops up- WHY IS HE NAKED?!?!?! Oh wait… he kinda fine tho. Sorry. I’ll lock in. He has the exact physique I expected. Slight muscles, lean, and a smaller waist that his suit always seems to cover… but the MEAL he has down there. Sorry. Actually im not sorry, not gonna go into too much detail (for now 😛), but he got some thick thighs, most likely muscle. That dihh tho, he suddenly became a “I fucking hate this hoe” to “hold me BACK”. Okay, jokes, im not brave enough to pull that shit.

Woah, getting side tracked. I thought this whole thing was fake, I couldn’t deny, I did get a little hard. I took the little feather thing, and dragged it on his chest and thighs. He reacted. His face turned red. And he tried to squirm. But he was tied to a bed so he didn’t get far. He stained against the chains tying him to the bed. Okay, im ashamed of what I did next but im here to share not lie. I might have dragged the feather over his dih…

HE WHIMPERED. HE WHIMPERED OKAY.

I immediately closed the app and turned off my phone. That was the very last thing I was expecting.