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Subject: {ASSM} STORY Cabin Fever 6.D (m/m b and d)
Date: Thu,  6 Apr 2000 08:10:03 -0400
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Cabin Fever (6.D)  
(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 plays characters david and chuck...two sadistic
men who play mind games with their prey...mentally stripping away their sense
of indentity as they are sexually tormented by them...Bnd4tormnt's characters
are "faggot"...a straight man, who finds himself bound...trapped...at david's
and chuck's cruel pleasure...and stevie...another captive held in a
sub-basement of a shed at the back of the cabin...kryshack is the name of a
very evil rich man who has desires to purchase one of their captives for his
own wretched sexual appetite...)

PART TWENTYSEVEN...End of the Line 

	My aching rod swells even more as the brainwashed stevie clampshis mouth over
my dripping meat.  i instictively thrust my groin deeper down his vacuum-like
gullet... for a few moments frozen in time, my lust erases the threat of
impending death... the cocksucker is driving me closer to the edge of a
mind-blowing orgasm as his suctioning lips expertly massage my frusrated
member.  i try to pull out, but stevie only buries his face deeper giving me
one of the best blowjobs of my life... my life, i thought... my life would soon
be over if i didn't do something quickly... i open my eyes to the image of his
veiny, swollen cock bouncing in my face... his hairless groin reeks of sweat
and a thread of glistening precum drools from his piss slit.  Only a short time
ago, i had sucked on david's dick... my first time... i had actually wanted
it... wanted to please him... but now... here... i had to stop stevie from
pleasuring me and in a sudden moment of decision, i impale myself clumsily on
this straight boy's dick.  i had to get my mind off my cock and focus on his...
had to make him cum before me...

	In my fumbling attempts, i must've done something right as the human vacuum
ceased long enough for stevie to gasp... i hear him moan as my mouth manages to
push past the massive mushroom head, down his engorged shaft.  i had no idea
how to bring him to orgasm... i'd never sucked a guy's dick other than
david's... my mind races with images of david... of lisa sucking my cock...
she'd never seemed to do it the way i liked it... and now with my life hanging
in the balance i wished that i'd paid more attention to her blowjob
techiniques.  But now... right now at this moment, i was forced into a crash
course of cock sucking... and if i didn't learn quickly, my life would be over!
 

	i try to put aside the humiliating thoughts of another man's dick in my
mouth... i had to make this fucker cum... stevie had stopped long enough for me
to pull out of his mouth... my hips play cat and mouse with his mouth as i
grind my groin against his face, trying to avoid his lips.  But when his
bobbing head suddenly finds what it is desperately searching for, i feel the
pleasuring warmth on my shaft again... i try to swallow deeper on his dick...
diving farther towards his smooth groin base... flicking my tongue, wrapping it
around the girth of his meat... In an animal-like frenzy, i bob my head back
and forth... sliding up and down... i seem to be at a slight advantage and have
a better position as stevie's upside down bondage makes him have to work harder
to keep hold of my cock...

	i knew that stevie was getting closer... as was i... we both wanted to cum so
badly... and i at least knew the horrors that awaited if i did... i sense his
pulsating meat in my mouth and the sudden fear of tasting his cum makes me pull
back for a second.  Then from out of the blue, an image from my past life
flashes through my mind... that bitch of a girlfriend always pulled off me just
when i would get close to shooting my wad down her throat... i had always had
to finish the job myself by jacking off.  My mind suddenly clicks and does
something that stupid cunt had never done for me... i impale myself even
farther on stevie's cock... all the way down until my lips kiss his swollen
nuts... my nose buried against his ass ring.  i gag myself on his meat...
forcing myself to choke on his dripping pole... hoping to drive him over the
edge with my contracting throat muscles... i feel a shudder run through my
fellow captive's frame as he dives deeper up onto my meat, imitating my
actions... both of us are so fucking close to shooting our loads down each
other's throats....

	Then suddenly Chuck's voice pierces through the slurping grunts and groans...
"Time's up, boys!!!"......

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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