Who says everything is on the first page of Google?

“CELEBRITY’S LAST WORDS LEAVE FANS CONFUSED”

The headline, dated just yesterday, sat there burning in Mark’s mind. It wasn’t because some airhead celebrity dropped some random spoiler about an upcoming film though. This was Jacob Lexom, one of Hollywood’s biggest actors. Not only was this guy huge in the acting industry, it was rumored he had strong ties to the kink underground. Although he never stated it publicly, it was well known that there were never less than 4 young women at his house at any one time; and he was never married. Mark had always wondered how he did it. The guy was a decent actor at best and was no looker by any means. Now, he had his answer. According to an “unnamed source” in the room, Jacob laughed and said, “Damn, I guess this is it. Whoever gets this chain link thing next is in for a hell of a ride”. At that point, Mark passed out from exhaustion.

Mark opened his eyes. In front of him was an unfamiliar door. He opened it and glanced in. On a bed in the middle of the room under a canopy was Carly fast asleep. Mark couldn’t believe it, and yet, he felt odd. He walked in quietly and closed the door behind him. She stirred a little but didn’t wake up. He walked up to the side of her bed and looked her over. There wasn’t much covering her aside from an oversized T-shirt and shorts. Mark traced her arm with his finger, careful not to wake her. She moved a little bit and he thought he was done for. When she didn’t wake up MArk got more bold, he placed his hand hovering just above her A cup breast then gave it a quick squeeze. She woke immediately.

“MARK!”

Instinctively Mark pulled back and started stammering about not being sure how he got there blah blah blah.

“Mark”, Carly interrupted, “you surprised me, that’s all. Now, why are you here?”

“Well, I’m not sure.” Mark replied honestly.

“Don’t give me that” Carly said in a still tired but insanely alluring voice.

She reached into her bedside drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and rope.

“You and I both know why you’re here. I’m all alone and have been way out of line. What are you gonna do about it?” Carly mused.

Mark didn’t need any further motivation. Instantly his hands went to her shirt and pulled it off followed shortly thereafter by her shorts revealing a cute matching pair of pink lace bra and panties.

“I didn’t think women like wearing bras to bed,” Mark noted.

Carly smirked, “Only when we’re expecting company”.

Mark grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed one hand to each side of the bed. He looked over his long time lust. She pulled at the cuffs, just enough to make her squirm. He reached for her panties and started pulling them down. He had finally made i…

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

Mark jumped awake, spurned by the alarm clock.

“Son of a bitch! Every time!” Mark grumbled.

He looked at his desk with the web page still up. He remembered what he was doing and immediately went to find his phone. He found the number that had texted him the day before and composed a message:

((How does this work?))

How does what work, Mark?

((This…whatever this is. The portal system, the chain links, whatever. Is it the chain links Jacob Lexom mentioned on his deathbed?))

I cannot answer that at this time. However, The portal system is one that has been held by many but never at the same time.

((I want to know EVERYTHING.))

I can’t tell you everything at this time. But ask your questions and I will answer what can be answered.

((Fine. Does this “portal” system allow me to make people do what I tell them?))