Trapped by My Boss- The Man from My Dreams
In my dream, I was chained and collared. A tall man gazed at me with an almost manic look in his eyes, burying his face in my neck and inhaling deeply.
“My puppy…” he whispered.
“Don’t try to escape me.”
I woke up with a start.
I had heard from a coworker that the new general manager was mixed–race and supposedly very handsome. We were going to meet him this afternoon.
When I saw that face, identical to the one in my dream, the blood in my body seemed to freeze instantly. I stood rooted to the spot, unable to
move.
Then I saw the man smile at me before turning to greet everyone else.
“Hello everyone, I’m Maxwell.”
I remained stiff, not daring to move an inch.
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I opened my eyes to find darkness all around me. The damp, gloomy atmosphere made me frown.
I raised my hand, hearing the sound of chains rattling. The cold touch made me uneasy, and I began to assess my current situation.
I was restrained by chains on my hands and feet, unable to move. There was also a collar around my neck. This feeling of being trapped made me very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the sound of leather shoes on the floor appeared, getting louder and softer. I tensed up, cold sweat dripping from my forehead. After about ten seconds, a pair of leather shoes appeared in my line of sight.
I looked up to check the person’s appearance, and when our eyes met, my body froze.
The man before me had thin lips and wore a black suit. His tall, muscular frame fit the suit perfectly, showing off his flawless physique.
Just as I was about to speak, my chin was grabbed.
“Mmph!”
The man’s eyes darkened. “Who… are you? Why are you here?”
I wanted to say I didn’t know either, but the hand on my chin was like an iron clamp, not giving me any chance to speak.
Just when I was about to suffocate, the man finally let go. I gasped for air, my eyes fixed on him.
He was quite handsome, just not very human–like.
As I was sizing him up, the man was also examining me.
When I finally caught my breath, I spoke, “I don’t know where I came from. Do you know where this is?”
The man replied in a deep voice, “This is my home.”
His tone implied that I was trespassing.
1: “…”
I was about to speak again when a familiar sound suddenly rang in my ears.
“Ding ding ding ding ding-”
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The sound of the alarm clock woke me up. As I recalled the scene just now, it felt as real as if it had actually happened.
At first, I thought it was just a nightmare, but on the second night…
Seeing the man appear before him again, my body stiffened, and I didn’t even dare to speak.
The man simply leaned down and gently sucked on my earlobe, looking down to observe my reaction.
My ears were very sensitive, and I would never let anyone touch them normally. But now, with someone holding it in their mouth, was intense.
I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I thought I heard a soft chuckle. That laugh made my face even redder.
“Don’t… don’t touch my ears…” I protested weakly, but the person on top of me didn’t stop at all.
I wanted to speak again, but my open mouth was filled with two fingers, gently stirring inside.
“Mmph!!” I was forced to keep my mouth open, tears welling up in my eyes from the physical reaction.
“Be good, don’t resist.”
my
reaction
I suddenly opened my eyes in bed, gasping for air. It was still dark outside, and the dim room reminded me of the scene in my dream. My face instantly turned red.
There was a sticky feeling down below. I lifted the covers to look.
I ran off to wash my underwear, my ears burning red.
At the same time, in another place, Maxwell got out of bed with a dark expression and walked into the bathroom.
In the bathroom, hot water poured over Maxwell’s body as he recalled the dream he just had. He felt like a spectator, watching himself make love to the man he had dreamed about yesterday.
Was he really so desperate that even his dreams were about this?
The recent events were indeed strange. Maxwell changed into his clothes, not bothering to go back to sleep. He directly opened his phone to
search.
[What does it mean to dream about the same person two days in a row?]
The search results were varied and unreliable. Maxwell irritably closed his phone and got into bed, starting to ponder…
I was still doing the same as usual, ordering takeout after work and lying on the couch scrolling through videos. I came across a video about formal wear, and suddenly some erotic images flashed through my mind.
The phone fell onto the carpet with a muffled thud. My voice, gritting my teeth, echoed through the living room.
“Caleb, you’re hopeless!”
That night, I fell asleep again. Familiar place, familiar chains and collar. I felt like I was getting used to it.
The man walked in. This time, he didn’t make any physical contact with me. The strange atmosphere made me a bit uneasy.
The man knelt down, looking at me with an almost manic gaze. He buried his head in my neck, constantly inhaling my scent.
It tickled a bit, but I didn’t dare move. The man’s current state scared me a little.
The man’s low voice sounded strange in this dark, damp basement.
“My puppy…”
11:10 PM
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Are you going to leave me too?
I turned my head with difficulty to look the man in the eye, but the emotion in his eyes made me pause.
Was he… sad?
A pain made me look down. A knife gleaming with a silver light entered my vision. Before losing consciousness, I heard the man’s vicious voice.
“Don’t try to escape me.”
