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Subject: {ASSM} STORY Cabin Fever 4.C (m/m b and d)
Date: Sun, 19 Mar 2000 21:10:07 -0500
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Cabin Fever (4.C)
(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 SIXTEEN...That Which Does Not Kill....
Uwant2hurt: [kneeling in your chains...sobbing as the horror of what was
just told to you sinks in...david holding you for comfort....he seems human
right now...but beware...he is awfully moody...]
Bnd4tormnt: david... don't let chuck sell me... please...
Uwant2hurt: i can't stop him... he does what he wants... if i tryanything,
he'll do it for sure
Bnd4tormnt: <finding a little more comfort as i cling to your naked
body...> please ...i'll be good... i promise... i'll do whatever you guys
want... don't let him kill me...
Uwant2hurt: chuck won't kill you...listen to me...[holding your
head...staring eye to eye]...let me help you
Bnd4tormnt: <tears still flowing...> how?... what can we do?... don't let
him sell me to that guy... kryshack.... please, you've got to help me.....
Uwant2hurt: you...me... we got to play the game he's set up for you...
Bnd4tormnt: w-w-what game?... what are you talking about?
Uwant2hurt: you heard him in the bedroom...he wants you horny...in need of
cumming...
Bnd4tormnt: but why?
Uwant2hurt: i don't know why... he's never had an interest in that kind of
shit before... it's usually a sick game he plays with me... and since he's made
me play it for so long, i know exactly what he wants from you...
Bnd4tormnt: that means... there is some hope, right??
Uwant2hurt: yes...maybe...i don't know...
Bnd4tormnt: but... we... have got to be sure, david... <clutching your
forearms> don't let him kill me, david, please, i'll do whatever you
say...<starting to cry again>
Uwant2hurt: let go of me... [david stands...turns away from you]
Bnd4tormnt: what are you going to do?
Uwant2hurt: i don't trust you
Bnd4tormnt: <hurt...> why?... david.... please... i need you... he's gonna
have me killed.... you're my only hope... i'll do whatever you say....
Uwant2hurt: prove it to me...prove that you aren't doing this to save your
fuckin' skin
Bnd4tormnt: what do you want me to prove????
Uwant2hurt: [his foot plays with your semi hard cock] i gave you drugs you
know? ...drugs to make you stay hard
Bnd4tormnt: <i clench my thighs at first when i feel your foot... but then
slowly open my legs to present my genitals to you...> i don't understand...
what drugs?
Uwant2hurt: viagra....i put it in the coffee...i don't even know how much
you took...it made you think you were getting hard cause you liked it....
Bnd4tormnt: <more confused than ever... hurt... even a bit angry...
listening to your words... unable to speak... in slight shock...>
Uwant2hurt: you haven't had any viagra for about 12 hours...so the stuff
is wearing off....
Bnd4tormnt: <crying, feeling a sense of betrayal... wondering why i'm
crying... looking down to see my dick is jutting erect.... wondering what it
means... i don't know anything anymore...>
Uwant2hurt: i'm going to try and help you...but you're going to have to do
it without the fuckin' drugs....
Bnd4tormnt: <kneeling in the shower, manacled, naked, feeling so
helpless... no choices... i look at david standing naked before me... his cock
semi-hard... pulsing in my direction... i stare at it and say nothing...>
Uwant2hurt: [kneeling again...your cock in his hands] let me torment this
cock... keep you hard... make your empty balls full and aching again... but
you're gonna have to want me to do it... you- mr. straightboy...you will tell
me to play with your cock ...how to stroke it...make you dripping... beg me to
tease and torment you... i'm gonna make you tell me everything...your most
imtimate secrets...what pleasures you...
Bnd4tormnt: <i just stay kneeling... no pulling away... no flinching...
nothing... i try to look you in the eye... choking back the tears> if i do...
do you think it will help me?... will chuck not... sell me?... <growing
fearful> how do i know you are not... just toying with me again... like
before....?
Uwant2hurt: you are the one who needs the help...
Bnd4tormnt: <losing it as my cock throbs in your hand...collapsing into
you, clinging> i'm...gonna...die...i know it...he's gonna have
me...killed...i'm gonna die...
Uwant2hurt: shut the fuck up.....you want me to help you or not?
Bnd4tormnt: <my head on your chest... sobbing...> i'll do... it...
whatever you think... whatever you want... gaaawwdd why is this... happening to
me?....
Uwant2hurt: ok....kneel erect...back straight...present your cock for
display....
Bnd4tormnt: <pulling away slowly... not wanting to let go... i kneel back
on my haunches... dick on display... bouncing hard for you>
Uwant2hurt: how do you feel, faggot?
Bnd4tormnt: i... uh... don't know... helpless... scared... scared
shitless....
Uwant2hurt: good...you are being honest....now spread your knees...your
cock should be more on display....
Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... <splaying knees wider... exposing cock and balls
more... ball chain still attached... staring at your cock... transfixed...>
Uwant2hurt: [unleasing your balls to examine them...] hmmmmmmm... they're
feeling kinda mushy... we really drained you... tell me what we did to you,
faggot
Bnd4tormnt: <moaning as you cup my balls... cock still raw but staying
hard... recalling memories of being milked over and over> you... jacked me... a
lot...
Uwant2hurt: did you like it?
Bnd4tormnt: <really thinking this one over> it... felt... good... at
first... <still looking at your cock... actually admiring it for it's size and
girth...> david???
Uwant2hurt: yes
Bnd4tormnt: can... i touch it? your ...dick?
Uwant2hurt: [smacks your face hard...lip bleeds slightly] don't toy with
me, faggot
Bnd4tormnt: aaaaaaaahhhhh... sorry... i... just.. i..uh... i... uh...
wasn't... <sobbing>
Uwant2hurt: how can you go from being straight to a faggot overnight?...
do you think i'm a fool?...you think i don't know when you're using
me...[squeezes your balls] i know you're scared...but don't think for a second
that some fake show of desire will save you... i will save you...but you will
be honest...
Bnd4tormnt: <groaning from the pressure... confused between knowing i'm
straight and actually fascinated by your nakedness... unable to explain>it's...
not... fake....
Uwant2hurt: what about lisa?
Bnd4tormnt: she... doesn't... matter...anymore... that's what you said...
right?
Uwant2hurt: [stroking your cock] she's gone from your life...that life is
over... you can't get hard thinking of her when some sick fucker's working on
your hot ass
Bnd4tormnt: <feeling so confused... thoughts of lisa... you and chuck...
kryshack... death... life... steeling myself and choking back tears... trying
to be a man, not a boy about this> i'll... do... whatever it takes... just...
help me... please, david... she's not here... you are... i need you... i don't
want to die
Uwant2hurt: you'll do what?
Bnd4tormnt: i'll do whatever you want... whatever you think will help
Uwant2hurt: [stroking your cock] you need to learn to get this cock
hard... no matter who's playing with it... need to keep you on edge...
Bnd4tormnt: <moaning> it... is... hard... man... it feels so good...
Uwant2hurt: get your balls full again...there's not much time
Bnd4tormnt: <getting an idea> can't you just use the drugs?... keep me
hard for chuck?... i'll let you...
Uwant2hurt: no...no....you're gonna to have to prove to me you're
surrendering yourself to my control...no drugs, straightboy... you're gonna
become a natural faggot or end up strapped to kryshack's butcher's block...
you''re gonna ask me to torment your cock...get you hard...tell me when you are
close to cumming....
Bnd4tormnt: <the horror of that thought drives me to blurt out> i am your
faggot, david...please... believe me... i'm your faggot!!!!
Uwant2hurt: beg me to stop...before you lose control
Bnd4tormnt: whatever you want... i'll do it... i'm your faggot, sir!!
Uwant2hurt: good...now how're we gonna get your balls back up to full and
aching?
Bnd4tormnt: i... dunno... i'm new to this, man... just don't hurt me,
david... please... do whatever you think is best... make me hard for... you...
Uwant2hurt: [david strokes his hard cock] hurting you makes me happy,
faggot
Bnd4tormnt: <straining in my shackles to touch myself, but can't reach...
stopping when you mention hurting me...> but...
Uwant2hurt: but what? i said i'd try to help... but i can't have any fun?
Bnd4tormnt: i... just... i know... <mind is spinning with thoughts of how
sadistic you can be... suddenly remembering...> david?
Uwant2hurt: what, faggot?
Bnd4tormnt: chuck mentioned another guy? where is he? can't we sell him
instead?
Uwant2hurt: that's chuck's decision... so.....you are willing to let
someone else suffer at kryshack's hand?
Bnd4tormnt: what if...i help you...get him ready? make him ready? i
just...thought...
Uwant2hurt: [chuckling] how would you get him ready?
Bnd4tormnt: i dunno... <wanting to know how the other guy's been
treated...>
Uwant2hurt: well...you want to know how i've been getting him
ready?...here... let me show you... i've had to stick my finger ...up his ass
like this... find a spot that made him feel pleasure... like here... you feel
anything, faggot?
Bnd4tormnt: <slowly falling forward so that i'm on my hands and knees...
moaning at the invasion... feeling my cock stirring even more...> mmmmmmmm....
Uwant2hurt: did i find a spot you like, faggot?
Bnd4tormnt: <lost in the submission of having my ass probed> what if you
let me fuck the other guy... gaawd..... i hate it... but it fucking gets me...
hard, david... ssshhiiiitt... what if i fuck... the other guy? i promise not to
cummoohhhggaaawwd... <involuntarily giving my ass to you probing hand...
feeling your finger inside me...>
Uwant2hurt: [david's hand pumps your cock] tell me more, faggot....you'd
do that to some poor college boy?
Bnd4tormnt: <getting sucked into your sadistic world> i'd... fuck him,
man... work my dick in his hole... <grinding my ass and cock with your
manipulation>... fuck his tight ass... does he have...a hot ass, david?
<getting so worked up and turned on by talking like this.... humping your fist>
Uwant2hurt: [david's getting off on your sudden plunge into the dark side]
oh, faggot, you'd rape his ass?... the poor boy has a girlfriend you know...
chuck and i found him at a rest stop about a hundred miles away... he looked so
fornlorn looking for his girl...
Bnd4tormnt: <grinding more...feeling your finger in my asshole...your fist
wrapped around my shaft...thrusting and humping in rhythm> fuck her... fuck
him....
Uwant2hurt: ...they were on their way to elope you know...
Bnd4tormnt: <losing myself in the pleasure of the twisted moment...>
ooohhh fuuuuckkk yeeeeaaaahhhhhh... fuck him... let me fuck him man......
Uwant2hurt: they had a fight... she ran off to the ladies room... he
waited... chuck saw it all... it was late... no one around... i had to go
over... tell him his girl was over by our van... crying...
Bnd4tormnt: <picturing the scene... poor fucker... grinding more and more>
Uwant2hurt: what do you think we did then, faggot?
Bnd4tormnt: <descending deeper... thrusting my cock into your hand... my
ass into your other...> ffffuuucccckkking....aaaaaaaaaa!!!!!
Uwant2hurt: we got him in the van...
Bnd4tormnt: <chains rattle as i hump faster... growing closer to orgasm...
thinking of fucking the bastard's ass... hearing you talk, but not caring...
wanting to cum>
Uwant2hurt: we bind him...gag him...chuck...had to have him right
there...he's got a tight ass, faggot...chuck told me
Bnd4tormnt: fuuccck yeaaaaaah...... fucking deserved it, man...
fuuuccckkk.... gaaaawd..... <throwing my head back with each thrust>
Uwant2hurt: that's how he got here, faggot... and this is how i treat him,
faggot... i pump his cock like this... he has to go without cumming, too...just
like you...
Bnd4tormnt: oh, gaawwd....let me fuck him, man...fuucckk...hiiimmm...
sshhhiiittt
Uwant2hurt: he's told i will cut off one of his balls if he loses
control...
Bnd4tormnt: <getting closer...balls churning with renewed cum> LET ME
FUUCCKK HIIMMMMM!!! <closing my eyes... picturing my cock pounding the fucker's
ass...>
Uwant2hurt: [david pulls his finger out...lets go of your cock...he rises
quickly... you see him pinch his own cock head]
Bnd4tormnt: <suddenly howling when you stop pumping> nnoooggaaaawwdd...
Uwant2hurt: i almost came, you fucker.....
Bnd4tormnt: <shaking in my chains... trying to force the cum from my
dick.... in vain... humping the air... trying to reach my cock to finish the
job... can't....>
Uwant2hurt: control yourself, faggot...you need that cum in your
balls...chuck is going to inspect those balls.....
Bnd4tormnt: <can't get the image out of my head... fucking faggot ass> let
me fuck him, david.... i promise... to hold it... i will... man, you got me so
hard.... please....
Uwant2hurt: that was quite a show, faggot... you got a long day ahead of
you faggot...[turning on the shower head]...time to clean you up....
Bnd4tormnt: <amazed at how hard i am... thinking of fucking the guy's
ass... cock bouncing uncontrollably...like nothing i've felt before>
please...david...please...sir...
Uwant2hurt: kneel there, faggot...knees spread...rest your hands back on
the floor
Bnd4tormnt: <complying, but reeling from the near jackoff> please...
david... let me help you... i wanna fuck that guy.... wanna feel my dick in his
ass... <presenting my rigid staff... displaying it... hoping for a chance to
use it on the fucker's ass>
Uwant2hurt: [softsoap is squirted on your chest as you comply with david's
orders]
time to get you cleaned up, faggot... [rubbing the soap up and down your torso]
you know, faggot...stevie said the same things...just to save his skin...
Bnd4tormnt: <looking up into your eyes... deep down a connection has been
established between us... your hand massage my chest, my nips, my abs, my back>
mmmmmyeeeeeaaahhh... <lost in the moment til your words brings me back> huh?
Uwant2hurt: arch your back, faggot...present your hole...your cock for
cleaning...
Bnd4tormnt: please... you know i'm telling the truth.... <arching my
genitals forewards> david, please... i'm your faggot... you... still... you
call him stevie... i'm your faggot...
Uwant2hurt: [soaping your hole...your cock...]
Bnd4tormnt: <taken back into pleasure of your hands on my body>
Uwant2hurt: i'm just saying... you don't know what you are saying... you
are reacting in fear... for your life... to avoid a very horrible fate...
[soaping your cock]
you really want to rape some poor straight college boy's ass?
Bnd4tormnt: noooo!!!! you gotta believe me!!!! you saw me... my dick... i
got so fucking hard thinking about helping you... i did!! believe me!!!!!! fuck
yeah!!!! you wanna see me do it???? i'll do it for you, man!!! please.....
Uwant2hurt: you better control your cock...this room has cameras in it,
too... chuck's put them everywhere
Bnd4tormnt: <looking around, not seeing any> you're just saying that,
man... let me fuck him.... i bet he likes it.... you know you'd like to see me
fuck him... use him... you could teach me....
Uwant2hurt: they're in that vent... cool down, faggot... before you
explode...
Bnd4tormnt: <seeing the blinking light in the vent... quieting down,
closing my eyes... losing myself in your touch... the possibility of fucking
that faggot's ass... wondering where he is... making him scream as i ram my
dick in his hole... getting harder... with each touch and carress... each
thought of raping the faggot ass>
Uwant2hurt: you cum, faggot and it's all over...no hope... kryshack...
remember?
Bnd4tormnt: yeah... i know... i won't... i promised you, david... i won't
cum... <leaning back against your legs as i feel you soaping my body... letting
the shower spray down on both of us... sensing your hard cock bouncing against
the back of my head... wondering how i can earn your trust... wanting to make
you believe me.... locked in my brain is the image of tormenting that college
fag... remembering his photo from earlier...repulsed, scared at first...now
turned on by his helplessness ...turned on by his fear...wanting to fucking use
him...to pleasure david......>
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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