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Subject: {ASSM} STORY Cabin Fever 4.B (m/m b and d)
Date: Sun, 19 Mar 2000 21:10:06 -0500
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Cabin Fever (4.B)
(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(s) are two sadistic men who like to play cat and mouse
with
their prey...mentally stripping away their sense of indentity as they sexually
torment 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...)
PART FIFTEEN...Wholesale
Uwant2hurt: [david rises.....having made his promise of punishing you...he
goes and gets a collar....puts it around your neck....]
Bnd4tormnt: david... i didn't mean... to... upset you... w-w-what are you
doing?
Uwant2hurt: [adding a linking chain from collar to your wrists] i have to
get you cleaned up, faggot [his tone is cold]
Bnd4tormnt: <shivering at his tone... resigning myself for the moment>
i'll be good
<hands slowly reach out to rub against your thigh as collar is locked on>
Uwant2hurt: [david lets your hand linger there...then suddenly pushes you
forward] stand up... start walking the stiffness out of your legs....
Bnd4tormnt: <trying to roll to the side of the bed and swing my legs over>
yes, sir
Uwant2hurt: don't call me sir...please
Bnd4tormnt: it just comes out... i'm sorry... you get mad when i call you
david...
Uwant2hurt: you have no right to call me david...and i have no right
having you call me sir...[david looks at your battered cock...touch it] does
your cock hurt, faggot?...
Bnd4tormnt: <your touch generates more stirring in my shaft> it feels
pretty raw... dav... i mean... uh... it's ok, i guess... <looking in your eyes>
Uwant2hurt: [chuckling...talking calmer] it's ok...it would have to be
pretty raw...you got a good work out from us....
Bnd4tormnt: i really need to piss...
Uwant2hurt: come on...this way...i need to get you into a shower
anyways....
Bnd4tormnt: <trying to shuffle in my manacles... awkward>
Uwant2hurt: how do those legs feel, faggot?...bathroom's just ahead....
Bnd4tormnt: i'm doing ok...<muscles working better as feeling is returning>
Uwant2hurt: ok...toilet's right there...you won't be able to sit without
ripping your balls off...so just stand in front...i'll have to help you.....are
you pee shy, faggot?
Bnd4tormnt: <confused feelings as i'm actually glad to be up and moving...
even though shackled... cock throbs as you cup my penis> i... uh... dunno...
Uwant2hurt: [david is behind you...reaching around to hold your cock and
aim]
Bnd4tormnt: <leaning back against you, trying to relax... concentrating to
release the flood of piss through my hard-on... feeling a strange dependency on
you>
Uwant2hurt: [david's hand goes from holding to stroking...his head begins
to rest on your shoulder]
Bnd4tormnt: <concentrating... a few spurts shoot out into the toilet...>
Uwant2hurt: [his other hand plays now with your nipple]
Bnd4tormnt: oh, gawd... don't... i can't.... <trying to piss...>
please....
Uwant2hurt: [you feel the cotton fabric of his briefs grinding into your
ass as he nibbles and gnaws at your neck]
Bnd4tormnt: please.... <moaning>... don't...
Uwant2hurt: ok, faggot...let's get in the shower...[shower is an oversize
walk-in]
Bnd4tormnt: b-b-but i'm not done... david.. please...
Uwant2hurt: get...in...the....shower...NOW
Bnd4tormnt: <stumbling slightly as i'm forced away from the toilet and
into the shower... chains rattling with each step>
Uwant2hurt: nice shower huh?..it's faggots like you that helped pay for
it... [there's a chain on one wall... david attaches the collar to it]
Uwant2hurt: you stink, faggot...and you other men's cum dried all over
you....we need to get rid of this lipstick on your chest... [on the mirrored
wall across from you... your body looks a little ragged... david tosses his
briefs on the floor beyond the shower... his hard cock is bobbing and swaying]
Bnd4tormnt: <the sight in the mirror catches me off guard... i'm a mess...
not at all the person i was when i first arrived... however long ago that
was... seems like an eternity... tears well up as i try to choke them back>
Uwant2hurt: [cum dried, matted on your shaved body... the words 'this is
faggot' still written on your chest... the wall chain is adjustable... david
gives it a lot of slack]
Bnd4tormnt: <the humiliation sweeps over me and for some unexplained
reason, my bladder chooses this time to release the rest of my piss>
Uwant2hurt: [david laughs, takes your cock and points it so you piss on
yourself]
Bnd4tormnt: <piss flows freely as it splashes against my belly... i stand
there humiliated with eyes closed trying to block the image in the mirror>
Uwant2hurt: you're a pig, faggot...aren't you? look at you pissing on
yourself
Bnd4tormnt: yes... <still fighting within, but knowing it will do no
good... bladder is empty>
Uwant2hurt: bet your girl would be proud of you...
Bnd4tormnt: <muttering> don't....
Uwant2hurt: what's her name faggot...
Bnd4tormnt: don't... don't... don't do this...
Uwant2hurt: kneel... now!
Bnd4tormnt: <pushed to my knees... your cock jutting out near my face>
Uwant2hurt: now...tell me her name
Bnd4tormnt: please, i'm begging you, don't do this... stop fucking with my
head
Uwant2hurt: what would you care about telling me her name?... [rubbing his
hard cock under your nose] you only have eyes for me now...remember?
Bnd4tormnt: <the scent of your genitals in my face fill my nostrils...
transfixed on your cock...> i... don't want... to think... about her...
Uwant2hurt: yes you do....tell me her name, faggot.....
Bnd4tormnt: <flood of images fill my head... a low whisper, humiliated...>
lisa...
Uwant2hurt: lisa.... kiss my cock, faggot... keep your eyes open and kiss
my cock
Bnd4tormnt: <hearing you say her name sends a shiver down my back... for
some reason i lean forward and kiss the tip of your cock>
Uwant2hurt: tell me her name again, faggot [cock at your lips]
Bnd4tormnt: <repulsed, anger building, but yet intrigued by what i'm
feeling... doing as commanded... kissing again> lisa....
Uwant2hurt: lisa...hmm...i like that... from now on you are to call me
lisa...
Bnd4tormnt: <silent... then> david... don't do this....
Uwant2hurt: [chuckling] ah ah... lisa...[cock poking at your lips]
Bnd4tormnt: <turning head away... crying>
Uwant2hurt: say... 'lisa, let faggot suck your man cock...'
Bnd4tormnt: <muttering over and over> noo... noo... don't... noo...
nnoo... nooo...
Uwant2hurt: [david kneels beside you...grabs your hair...pulls your ear to
his lips]
Bnd4tormnt: <groaning from pull on hair...> aaaaaaaagggggghh...
you are going to do what i say, faggot... obey me completely...
Uwant2hurt: let me strip every last ounce of your most intimate self out
of you... destroy what you know about yourself... and you are going to do it
willingly... i'm your only... hope... [voice is starting to crack...] your only
hope...oh, god...oh, god!!!!!
Bnd4tormnt: <your hot breath in my ear... anger still bubbling in me>
please... <sensing that something is wrong... your voice...> w-w-what? what's
wrong?
Uwant2hurt: i don't know... [holding your face] you got to let me destroy
you...turn you into something i know you're not... it's kryshack...you don't
know...if chuck sends you to him...he...he...
Bnd4tormnt: <confused... scared as i kneel before you> what?... what?.....
Uwant2hurt: kryshack is some kinda freakin cannibal
Bnd4tormnt: what?... <getting more frightened as i sense your horror...>
Uwant2hurt: ...oh, god...can't you see...we have to get you ready for
chuck...
Bnd4tormnt: ready?? ready for what? what are you saying??? tell me....
Uwant2hurt: [i see your bladder empty again...in fear...not sure you even
noticed]
Bnd4tormnt: david... tell me... you're scaring me.....
Uwant2hurt: i saw the pictures once...i saw them just once...he emailed
them to chuck... thought chuck was into it... even chuck... as fuckin' twisted
as he is...was repulsed...
Bnd4tormnt: TELL ME!!! <too afraid to imagine the possibilities if chuck
was repulsed> david... please...
Uwant2hurt: kryshack... he... likes to strap his victims to a large
butcher block...
Bnd4tormnt: <inaudible whisper...> ohmygod.... noo
Uwant2hurt: he eats them... he eats those beautiful men... eats them
alive... slowly... over a matter of days...[we both start crying together]
i...am...sorry....
Bnd4tormnt: noooo...NOOOOO!!!!! you can't let that happen... <growing
desperate>
<shaking uncontrollably...> nooo.... NNOOO!! NOOOO!! NOOOOOO!!!!!!
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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