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Subject: {ASSM} ASA Story: Teenage Fun? (/MM, hanging, snuff) (REPOST)
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Listen up! Yes, I mean you!
There's a few things you gotta read before you go on to the story.
First, this story was written by DJBear. I (Damien) am posting it
by permission of the author.
Second, there's sexually explicit stuff here. If you're not old enough to
vote, go on to the next message. Better yet, unsubscribe to this
discussion group. Gwan, kid, shoo! And that goes double if sexually
explicit stories are illegal where you are!
Third, this story includes a description of somebody getting killed for
sexual pleasure - maybe the killer's pleasure, maybe the victim's. Either
way, this isn't milk and cookies. If you don't want to read about such
things, go away and read another message.
Fourth, this is a work of <u>fiction</u>! No actual people or animals were
harmed in the writing of this story.
Fifth, don't try this stuff at home. You could end up dead! Over 200
people a year die playing with asphyxia in the USA. That's not counting
the rest of the world.
Remember, I didn't *make* you read this story. If you think it's badly
written, that's one thing. But if you don't like stories about people
getting strangled to death while having sex, don't blame anybody but
yourself.
Here's some blank space to give you a chance to skip to the next message.
After that, you're on your own.
Summary: This story includes descriptions of a two teenage boys hanging
themselves for sexual pleasure. Lethal, consensual (except the deaths are
accidental).
Teen-age Fun?
by DJ Bear <djbear@canoemail.com>
Johnny had just turned 16 and he was feeling the rush of hormones.
Not only was he ready to try getting his drivers license, he always seemed
to be hard and shooting off at the wrong times. His jeans often had a wet
spot on them and he worried what other s might think. Johnny was lanky -
about 6' and really quite thin in a teen-age sort of way. His hair was
black and he noticed his chest was starting to develop some hair between
his nipples in the indentation. His nipples had grown quite pink and large
and seemed to get hard really easily. His dick had grown to be very large
around but he worried as it had not gotten that long and it was buried in
pubic hair which covered his balls and upper legs too.
His best friend Bill was a very laid back sort of blond, blue, crew cut
guy who was an inch or two shorter and maybe 20 pounds heavier than Johnny.
He was 15 1/2 and seemed to have developed earlier than Johnny. He had a
swimmers build and a long (very long) which snaked down his right leg.
Bill wore those classic round steel-framed silver coloured glasses. He
also tended to dress in more preppy clothes than Johnny. The two of
them were in the same classes at school and spent much of their time together.
Neither had developed an interest in dating yet. Both were avid
readers and read all kinds of books, particularly about sex.
The long weekend in May was known as a time to break away for the
first time in the summer season and since school was almost finished,
the two boys asked their parents if they could go on a hike in the national
wilderness area. They agreed to be dropped off Saturday morning at 8 and to
be picked up at the same location Monday night at about 6. That would give
them plenty of time to be together. Their back packs were full of food and
reading material but they also brought along several other things which
they wished to try out. Johnny had a dildo in his pack - one he had ordered
by mailorder. Bill had brought several pieces of rope, including a lengthy
piece - as they had decided to try some bondage which they saw as exciting.
Neither of them had ever had beer and they managed to get a half dozen
tins into the back packs without anyone knowing about it. The first day
was warm and sunny and although most of the time they were in the woods,
they periodically came to a clearing where they would lie down, take off
their shirts and sunbathe. Bill liked kidding Johnny about the hair he
was starting to grow on his chest and loved rubbing it. Johnny responded
by licking Bills wonderfully brown nipples until they were really hard.
By 3 the two boys decided they were going to set up camp in a clearing
which had clearly been used for the purpose previously.
They built a fire, took out the food they planned to eat and enjoyed
themselves as they started to discuss their day and some of their reading
which they had been doing. After a relaxing couple of hours, and several
beers each, they were less than clear headed and so they decided they were
secluded enough that they could experiment with their dildo and the ropes
so they broke those out and Johnny quickly had Bill's hands tied, before
Bill even knew what had happened. He put his arm around Bill's neck and
held him while using his other hand unbuttoned Bill's pants and lowered them.
He then ordered Bill to bend over while he shoved the dildo up Bill's ass.
Bill screamed with pain as it was thrust into him but when it was moved back
and forth, he came to enjoy it and noticed that his dick got really hard and
seemed to dance on its own without the use of his hand.
Then, when Johnny got tired of doing that to Bill, he removed the dildo
and marched Bill over to a tree and tied his ankles and chest to the tree
using two of the other ropes. He then stroked Bill's cock until Bill shot a
big load. At that point Johnny asked Bill to reverse positions. They tried
that for while and then one of them started to remember something he had read.
The biggest orgasm comes when someone is being hanged. Well, they started
to talk about it and decided to try it.
Without thinking about what they were doing, they decided to try it
together. They cut the long rope and formed two nooses which they threw up
over the strong branch above about ten feet from each other. They wanted
a good view of the other. They were both naked so they could see the
other's cock shooting its cum. They worked hard to move two pieces of log
into place and as they were standing on these logs, they decided they would
kick them out at the count of five. They had prior to getting up onto the
logs managed to bind each others hands behind their backs - as best they
could with one guys hands already bound. The slipped their necks into
the nooses they had fashioned and Johnny started to count. At the count of
five, they both kicked and the logs they had been standing on went flying.
Suddenly, Bill screamed "Hey, how are we going to get down now?" They
had forgotten to plan completely in their drunken state and very quickly
their faces were turning red and they were no longer able to think clearly,
even if they had been able to with the beer. They watched as their cocks
ached with blood engorging them - about ten feet apart, swinging wildly,
trying to undo the ropes on their wrists and both gurgling. They could
not scream any longer as the rope tightened the more they struggled.
Johnny could feel the eruption in his cock but he could also no longer
see clearly as his eyes started seeing circles. Bill let a grunt and
that was the last Johnny heard. His world was no longer one of seeing
or hearing. His body twisted for awhile longer as his chest heaved
and his abdominal muscles twitched. Then, he defecated and urinated
as his body stopped swinging, his one hand just about loose.
Bill, had also felt the ache in his cock as he watched Johnny shoot his
geyser. Bill knew that Johnny had lapsed into unconsciousness and then he
started to feel the loss of feeling in his legs and hands. Suddenly,
he himself was shooting his cum onto the ground, just a short distance
from his toes. He tried to keep untying but with the loss of feeling,
he could do nothing and it was not long before he himself had stopped seeing.
His face was a grotesque mask of bulging eyes, puffed lips, and then his
muscles let his body empty out too.
Monday when the two boys did not show up at the appointed time,
the police and volunteers were called in to look for them - thinking
they were lost at first. When the boys hanging bodies were found, the
whole story became a national one as it became a lesson in how not to
arouse oneself to orgasm. The funeral for the two boys was a joint one.
The caskets were closed for the funeral as the bodies were badly marked
at the neck and face, but the parents had insisted on having them open
for a private time - both boys still had their huge hardons still which
could not be hidden even under their clothes.
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A. P. Damien
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