Hi there! This post is NOT part of the Halloween blog train, but I always have a tale or two for you this time of year, so here’s one, and don’t forget…. my birthday is next month so make sure you sign up for Scorpio shenanigans and LDW’s anniversary specials in November you phone sex perverts! And now without further adieu, the story of a loser ass and his humiliation Halloween!

Humiliation Halloween

Hugh Miller was a man. I wish I could tell you that this was his only crime, but alas, Hugh Miller was also an incredibly stupid man. And on this night of Humiliation Halloween, Hugh Miller was going to be visited by, the Humiliation ghost of Halloween past.

A Humbling Humiliation Halloween

It started when Hugh tripped on the pavement on his way into work, his coffee sailed skyward, and his fall was broken by a mysterious and strategically placed coconut custard cream pie. To add to his humility, there was laughter. Everywhere. Laughter to the front of him, laughter to the left of him, laughter to the right of him. Women’s laughter, men’s laughter, a cacophony of amusement at his folly.

Mysterious Unfortunate Events

But when Hugh lifted his head to see who this hysterical audience was, there was no one. It was 7:04 in the morning, and still fairly dark out. Though he tried to rush to the men’s room before anyone saw the mess on his face, his office crush just coming out of her office, stared at him with grim judgment and disapproval. The dessert splatter hid his red faced horror.

Humiliating Halloween For Hugh

Before he could speak, she gave him her back, dismissing him and forgetting he existed, just as she always did. Things got worse in the men’s room. He started hearing a woman’s voice, “what a fucking loser…” as he washed the dessert off his face. Looking around there was no one there to see. He finished cleaning up, and went to relieve himself. Suddenly the bathroom walls were filled with high pitched echoing laughter. “Pin dick,” a voice hissed. “omg pathetic!” said another. Hugh fumbled to zip up his pants and accidentally caught his dick skin in the zipper and squealed. The laughter grew louder.

Ghostly Humiliating SPH In The Men’s Room

“Who’s there!!?” Hugh spoke out loud. Silence. There was no one in the bathroom or any of the stalls. Sighing, he headed for the bathroom door. As he reached for the handle, he felt a swift kick in the seat of his pants, followed by a hard shove. “Clumsy little fella isn’t he?” followed by more laughter. Hugh’s face was bright red. He turned once again to see no one. Racing out the door he was met by his office crush and one of the supervisors. “Who were you talking to in there?” his supervisor asked. Hugh stammered trying to explain he thought someone was pranking him. His boss and his crush exchanged glances. “There’s no one here yet but us….”

Humiliation Arousal

Despite the embarrassment of his hot coworker and his boss hearing him talking to himself, Hugh slinked back to his office with a raging toy soldier of a boner. The humiliation turned him on, but who would know that and play such a prank on him. Hugh slumped into his chair after locking his door, and reached for his miniscule humiliation boner. Without warning his laptop flashed, the volume slider turned up to 100, followed by the sights and sounds of loud porn on his screen. The woman taking a big cock and giving her best porn star face. The moaning turning to screaming for more cock. Hugh’s heart dropped as he scrambled to silence the possessed computer.

Ghost Porn Intensifies

He pulled the plugs out, pressed escape, tapped cntrl alt delete, but the sound just got louder. “Oh yes… yes yes Hugh has a tiny dick and jerks off at his desk!!!!” The voice from the computer screamed. “Please… who’s doing this please stop!” Hugh said aloud. “There’s only one way to make this stop…. say it.” Stammering, Hugh asked, “say what???” The voice laughed and the couple on the screen stopped fucking and pointed and laughed at him. “Tell us what a tiny dick loser you are and that you jerk off to porn at your desk!” the voice hissed.

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Hugh Humiliates… Himself

“I’m… I’m a tiny dick loser and I jerk off to porn at my desk..” he said timidly. “LOUDER!” the voice shouted. Hugh repeated the command over and over and over, louder and louder until suddenly…. Hugh came, convulsing in his trousers. The office went silent, followed by his boss swinging his door open. “Look, Hugh…” he began, closing the door, “I am willing to turn a blind eye to you occasionally yanking one out on your lunchbreak, but HR heard you screaming that you jerk off on the loudspeaker, and they’d like to have a word.” He backed up, opening the door and pointing to the hallway.

Everyone Knows, Hugh… The Whole Office Knows

Hugh looked out in horror to see his office crush staring at him, and then she looked down and saw the wet spot on the front of his pants. He knew it was bad, real bad. So off he went down the corridor to the HR department. When he opened the door and sat down, he fully expected the worst, but when he raised his head, he saw a ghoulish figure wearing a ghastly smile, and a very real strapon. “Hugh, you’re behavior has been atrocious and you’ve received several complaints….” the strapon got larger and larger as the woman spoke. “We’re wiling to cut a deal with you…. if you let us give you a raise.” The HR manager wagged her giant strapon at Hugh, pointing and laughing as his tiny boner got hard again in his wet trousers.

The…. End?

Perhaps… perhaps not! If you want to know what happens to Hugh and his ghost of an office bully, you’re going to have to call me. Dial 1-800-601-6975 and ask for Goddess Brighton! BTW, Happy Early Halloween! Hope you get lots of tricks and treats, fucker! And make sure you’re following along to all the hotties of the Halloween blog train, because tomorrow is your last stop!  Visit my feedly Enchantrix Tease feed to read all my blogs no matter where you are.

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