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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Cabin Fever 2.F (m/m b and d)
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Date: Tue, 7 Mar 2000 02:10:35 -0500
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Cabin Fever (2.F)
(NOTE:...the unedited transcript below is from an ongoing cyber/roleplay
scene...other than fixing some (not all) typos it reads exactly as it has been
improvised online via an AOL IM...it is being submitted for your possible
entertainment...we assume you are over 18 and wish to read a story containing
sexual content...
Uwant2hurt's character is a sadistic man who likes to play cat and mouse with
his prey...mentally stripping away their sense of indentity as he sexually
torments them...Bnd4tormnt's character is a straight man, who sought shelter
from a winter's storm in Uwant2hurt's cabin...now he finds himself
bound..trapped...at Uwant2hurt's cruel pleasure... )
ADDENDUM TO PART TEN...Conditioning and Molding
MMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!... the stifled howl
rose from my gut as i saw the door to the room close behind my sadistic captor.
My continuous muffled pleadings failed to bring his return as the electrical
stimulation pulsed insistently through the plug in my ass and the wicked clamps
biting into my raw, brown mounded nip flesh. i tried to jerk on the ropes
stretching my limbs, but my attempts continued to prove futile... the
restraints would not budge and held me securely bound to the mattress. The
worst thing truly seemed to be my throbbing meat trapped in the damn mesh cage,
aching from the sting of the needle... it didn't take long for my prick to grow
rock hard from the effects of the injected drug. The vibrating plug strapped
securely into my ass wasn't going anywhere as i felt the humiliating thumping
pleasure against my prostate... for some unknown reason to me, my body was on
fire with sexual lust and i could do nothing about it except absently hump the
air. i lay there helpless, lost in the misery that he described as
pleasure.... only the occasional random jolt to one of my nips served to remind
me of the pain that could be inflicted...
During the two minute intervals of silence and respite from stimulation, i
tried to make sense of my tortured helplessness. i looked around the room as
the candles flickered lower and darkness crept closer around me... only the
glow of the computer screen offered any kind of illumination as a bluish light
bathed my form. i tried to will my cock to go soft as the throbbing ache
knocked at the very soul of my being... Questions swirled in my brain with no
answers... only questions... why had this happened to me?... what was going to
happen?... what kind of twisted grafitti had he scrawled on my shaved chest?...
why had i given in and actually kissed this guy's cock?... why could i not
control my hardon?...why did my lust seem to be stimulated through this
fucker's tortured torments?... why had i broken down and called him 'Sir'?...
all questions with no answers... i didn't understand...
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzppp.....
The next round of electical currents started with a jolt to my right tit
as the plug began it's vibrating torment to my prostate... i was trying to
cling to my last shred of humanity and tried not to envision something else up
my ass... What would happen if this chuck guy came back and found me like
this?... Was he really as mean as my captor had indicated?... What if both of
them raped me?... one cock fucking my virgin ass while the other rammed my
mouth?... WHY was my cock so hard?.... i humped my body more frantically,
aching to release the load churning in my balls... the agony was unbearable as
my nuts felt crushed in the wire confines, my rod shoving against them deeper
in the mesh prison... i had been foolish to think this guy had just wanted to
use me for sex... he took great delight in seeing me writhe and suffer... he
told me that, but i hadn't listened... i wondered if he was in the next room,
watching me on a monitor like the one set up next to the bed...
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...... a jolt to my left nub attacked with a vengeance that sent
me bucking and heaving, panting through the ballgag until the next break from
agony allowed me a few minutes of downtime...
On and on... every five minutes... hour after hour... an eternity of
alternating anguish and rest gave me the false hope that i could maybe fall
asleep before the next round began... but each time i ventured towards a dreamy
state, a sudden vibration or horrifying jolt would remind me of where i was and
the nightmare would commence again... a never-ending nightmare as i became
vaguely aware of my brain and body slowly turning to a mass of inhuman mush...
no will of my own left, no control... thoughts of giving in... giving up...
granting him sexual favors... he said they didn't interest him... only my
pain... my suffering... a hostage turned into a whimpering faggot... faggot....
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzpp..... another jolt to my right tit... faggot enslaved and at
the mercy of a fa... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... another jolt rocked my body into
spasms as tears flowed down my face... the torturous torment continued
repeating after each interval, drawing my body and mind closer to the
inevitable conclusion... i would never escape... destined to become a...
f......
With my brain and senses overloaded in haze of pain and despair, i wasn't
aware of the sound of a truck pulling up, cranking to a halt outside the
cabin...
TO BE CONTINUED...further installments will be posted...and please, please,
please...feedback is very much appreciated...send email to Uwant2hurt@aol.com
or Bnd4tormnt@aol.com
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