1. Jake's Magic Remote, Part I - The Accident


    Date: 3/17/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: WriterJim, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    drawer and pulled out a couple, then popped them in the remote. They fit really snugly, no chance of falling out again, but it still bugged him that the little cover was missing. He turned it over and saw that a little red light on the top corner was glowing. “Still works. Cool.” A couple hours later, Jake was well ahead of his workload for the day, but he kept glancing back at the remote on his desk. He was really curious for some reason. So he did what anyone would do. He picked it up and walked out of his office, over to the breakroom. Nobody was there, and the TV mounted in the corner was off. He pointed the remote at the TV. “Wonder if it needs to be programmed, or…” The TV flicked on as he pressed the power button. Jake grinned. “Cool,” he said softly, flipping through channels and then turning it off. “That’s pretty handy.” He got a glass of water, then walked back to his office and sat down to examine the remote more closely. It looked like there were controls for TV, VCR or DVR, and even cable boxes. The bottom part had no buttons, presumably so you could hold it more comfortably, but there was a little latch on there. He pressed it and the blank part flipped open, revealing what looked like another set of VCR/DVR controls. Next to the buttons was a little symbol for a clock. “Weird,” he said quietly. “Why would there be a second control? And there’s two pause buttons...” He looked more closely. There was a play/pause button like you’d expect, and then there was a ...
    larger round button with a pause symbol on it. So, Jake once again did what anyone would do. He pressed the button. The first thing he noticed was the silence. It was like when he’d worked nights and the A/C would turn off, except somehow deeper. His ears actually popped from the difference. “What the hell?” His voice echoed strangely, and he realized that it was the only sound he could hear. He got up slowly, listening to the rustle of his clothing, the creak of his chair, and a little pop from his bruised knee. He stepped out of his office and looked around the floor. “Holy shit,” he whispered. Everything had stopped. Other employees sat in cubicles, frozen in the act of typing or taking calls. A mailroom clerk was stopped mid-stride rushing toward some apparently urgent delivery. Jake walked closer to the clerk. Her hair was flying back a little… or rather, it had flown back and stopped. One foot was in the air, and the other… was also in the air! The girl was actually hovering an inch above the ground, frozen a moment before her step landed. He also couldn’t help but notice that her breasts were unnaturally high - she’d stopped in mid-bounce. Jake reached out to touch her, then stopped himself. “Shit,” he said quietly, “This isn’t possible. The inertia alone…” Jake stepped back carefully to his office door. Watching the office scene carefully, he once again pressed the large pause button on his remote. Everything started up again. The ambient office noise hit him in a rush, ...
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