Sharing a Treat: Part One


Chapter One

Bob did not always consider himself to be a deviant in any sense of the word, especially not a pervert. After all, he was raised under a strict Christian roof where Sundays meant church, dinner began with 'grace,' and the crudest words that would be stuttered(wc) were 'heck' and 'darn it.' Bob was the kind of man who married the girl from his church, had sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of reproduction, and (something christian). It is safe to say, Bob lived a boring life. Bob worked at local shipping company as a tax accountant where he spent his weekdays. Because it was a relatively small branch, Bob did not have any close colleagues he worked with. The tax department was a one man show and Bob didn't seem to mind it, as he could use the high speed internet freely without worrying about nosey onlookers. You see, Bob needed the privacy. Especially with his new hobby...

Bob never worked hard, he worked smart. As such, he was able to get most of the days workload out of the way by by the end of his lunch break. And with free time on his hand, a computer, and a high speed connection, Bob was able to entertain himself. He had a weekly schedule he followed. Mondays meant series, Tuesday and Wednesdays were movies, Thursdays were games, and Fridays were random internet browsing. Although he pirated most of the stuff he downloaded, the one man IT department did not seem to care in the slightest as he never got a warning. Bob figured the dude probably uses the connection to pirate stuff himself. Eitherway, he wasn't complaining so all was good. Between Game of Thrones, Trilogy marathons, and League of Legends, Bob looked forward to simple browsing Fridays. It was a relaxing time where he would enjoy trending Youtube videos, funny internet memes, streaming some music, and discovering new websites. This is how he began his collection...

It took Bob a few minutes to figure out how 4chan worked. The website didn't look like anything he had used before. The structure confused him. Japanese & Culture, Interest, Adult... A discussion forums? Oh right... "4chan is a simple image-based bulletin board..." ofcourse I missed that. Over an hour passed as he explored the different boards that made up 4chan. He already had a few favourites; Television & Film, Wallpapers/General, Paranormal, Current News... But he found that he spent most of his time in his newly discovered favourite, Random.

Bob glanced at his watch 4:43pm... twenty more minutes. His eyes barely open as they whisked from image to image in the Catelog view of Random. As he motioned to close the web browser, an image quickly caught his attention. What is this... Bob examined the images for a few moments before he was able to gather his thoughts.

No.665104888
You sick fucks are disgusting. You need professional help if this actually turns you on. Pathetic virgins who can't get real women look at these images.

No.665104894
>>665104888 (You)
stale pasta is stale

No.665104924
>>665104888 (You)
nice trips faggot

No.665104831
>>665104888 (You)
Leave if you don't like it moralfag.

How fucked up can you be if drawings of child pornography actually turn you on... Bob closed the web browser and turned off his workstation. He gathered his belongings and walked towards the door. He looked back at his office in a quick glance... bag, phone, wallet, check check check. He switched his office light and locked the door behind him.

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Chapter One

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