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Subject: {ASSM} STORY Cabin Fever 6.F (m/m b and d)
Date: Thu, 6 Apr 2000 08:10:06 -0400
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Cabin Fever (6.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 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 TWENTYNINE...Prolonging the Agony
The sudden flick of Chuck's warm wet tongue on my mushroom head sent a shudder
through me enough to nearly cause the egg to rock from it's perch. Every
muscle in my legs... my arms... my chest strains tauntly as the second cup of
water increases the weight in the bucket hanging from my oversized nutsac. In
my anxiety-filled, pain-induced state, i see Chuck's twisted leering as he
administers his terroizing tortures. Two bound, naked, terrified straight boys
completely at the mercy of this inhuman tormentor... both on the verge of being
sold like cattle... one sold into sex slavery.... the other sold for literal
slaughter... no hope for rescue... The ball-stretching harness hanging from my
testicles sinks lower from the weight of the water as i stare helplessly at the
egg quivering precariously in the spoon sticking from my ball gag. i groan a
muffled sigh of relief as i watch Chuck move over to the cross where stevie's
similar predicament mirrors my own...
stevie's pain-filled eyes have been glued to my torment... i can only imagine
what i look like strung up with my hands cuffed achingly above my head to the
track... my feet splayed wide by the spreading bar... the water sloshing in the
bucket dangling from my cockringed dick and harnessed scrotum. Glistening
sweat pours over his lean body secured to the cross... the spoon in his ball
gag wavers slightly as Chuck adds another round of liquid to match mine... his
swollen walnuts trapped in their sac hang vulnerably below his arching dick...
pointing hard straight at me as if to accuse me of being responsible for his
dilemma... Despite the growing agony of our nuts, both our cocks mindlessly
bounce and jut towards each other... both slabs of rock-hard meat under the
spell of the viagra, controlled by Chuck's sinister infliction of torture.
Neither of us intends to give in to the pain for we both realize that if the
loser of this round is forced to endure the ass fucking to follow along with
the added provocation of jacking the loser's dick, one of us is going to be
dead meat...
Back and forth... back and forth... Chuck keeps adding more and more water to
each of our buckets... each time growing more unbearable than the last...
renewing the agony to our balls. We are both drenched in sweat as there is now
more water in the buckets swinging between our legs than there is in the two
larger buckets... i groan as the seventh... or is it eighth cup...? pours
slowly into my pail. i never expected i would last this long... not even sure
how much time has passed... my frenzied brain doesn't even know what time it
is... what day it is anymore... all i know is the pain in my groin,
increasingly more intense everytime Chuck adds more water. As stevie take
another load of water, i try to hang on to the last remains of my focus...
straining every muscle in my body, trying not to lose the egg... Chuck toys
lightly with the tit clamps biting into stevie's sweaty numbed nips... a sudden
resurgence of pain causes him to moan into the gag... the egg doesn't fall...
i close my eyes when Chuck aprroaches me again... his hand trails slowly over
my body... his touch so hot... so terrifying... my body on fire with pain... i
hear the liquid pouring slowly into my water-laden bucket... my nuts feeling
like they are gonna be pulled from my groin if anymore water is added...
Suddenly, a screaming cry from stevie jars my senses, startling me over the
edge... i cry out through my gag as i sense the egg falling off the spoon,
splattering on the rim of the bucket... i panic as the egg cracks open, oozing
most of it's contents into the scrotum-stretching pail. It takes me a few
moments to realize that stevie has lost his egg as well... his high-pitched
screams subside to tearful moans as i see that only one of the clamps dangles
from his right nip. The sweat from his pores over all this time must've caused
the clamp to relinquish it's grip on his swollen nub... the painful flood of
returning sensations must've been what caused stevie to go over the edge...
i remain frozen and in unbearable agony as Chuck moves to stevie and suddenly
yanks the other clamp from his tit. His helpless body rocks with howling
pain... the waterbucket swings even more as his body writhes against the cross.
Chuck tosses the clamps into stevie's pail and turns back to me.... "Looks
like we have our winner!"
TO BE CONCLUDED...yes concluded...the final installments (PART SEVEN) will be
posted soon...send email to Uwant2hurt@aol.com or Bnd4tormnt@aol.com
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