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Subject: {ASSM} Cabin Fever (1.C) m/m b and d
Date: Sat,  4 Mar 2000 00:10:15 -0500
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Cabin Fever (1.C)  
(NOTE:...the unedited transcript below is from an ongoing cyber/roleplay
scene...other than fixing some 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...further installments can be posted...and feedback is
appreciated...send email to the above address or at Bnd4tormnt@aol.com)


PART THREE...Ensnaring the Prey
Uwant2hurt:	 get up off the floor, asshole.....

Bnd4tormnt:	 <still shivering from the freezing cold of being outside and
the blow to my nuts... i shouldn't have tried to be so forceful with this
bastard...> please.. what do you want with me?

Uwant2hurt:	 i want you to act civilized... now get up...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <struggling to my knees... then to my feet... glaring
sullenly, trying not to reveal how fucking scared i am... trapped with this
lunatic>

Uwant2hurt:	 [i've put a chair next to a low coffee table...on the table is
a space heater...]  now go over to that chair and sit down... [the chair is
placed so 
close to the table and the heater that you have to spread your legs to sit...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <moving slowly to chair, still clutching at my groin...> what
do you want with me, man? <the heat feels good...>

Uwant2hurt:	 here....let me turn up the thermostat....[i nudge the chair in
closer... the heat goes up]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <i stare at the smoldering embers in the fireplace and
remember the remains of those buttons in the ashes.... venturing to ask one
more time...> what did you do with my clothes?

Uwant2hurt:	 i am afraid of you dude...you seem unstable...so if it's ok
with you, 
i think i better keep this gun in my hand here... [you feel the heat on your
cock as your spread legs expose it to the heater...it gets hottter and
hotter...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <chilling has subsided and i start to squirm from the heat
blasting against my groin and legs... starting to lose it as i plead in
earnest...> i just wanna leave... you're fucking with me and i can't take it...
please, gimme my clothes

Uwant2hurt:	 you better stay in that chair, boy...don't make me use this
gun  [i pull a cell phone out from a drawer...punch in some numbers...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <i watch as you dial the phone... gotta figure out a way to
get that gun away and get the phone... still squirming from the heat, beginning
to sweat>

Uwant2hurt:	 chuck?...hey man...this dude you're helping fix his car...this
guy's a nutcase...when do you think it will be ready...oh...that bad...?
ok...ok...later dude... yeah come on over later...yeah...everything's
ready...bye...

Bnd4tormnt:	 wwwwaaaaait!! heeeeeelp! <trying to get the other person's
attention, but it is too late>

Uwant2hurt:	 [i turn the heater up higher....]  now that was rude....

Bnd4tormnt:	 <in a sudden act of desperation, i leap at you while you
adjust the heater, tackle you to the floor trying to get the gun...> you
sonaofabitch!

Uwant2hurt:	 [i kick your head...squirm away...gun at your head...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <grabbing my head, dazed.... curling up in a ball in pain>

Uwant2hurt:	 GET UP....GET UP ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bnd4tormnt:	 <still  laying, not moving>

Uwant2hurt:	 [you can feel the gun at the back of your head...i reach into
a drawer and you hear chains jingling... your hands are handcuffed behind you
quickly....]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <desperately wanting to get that gun away from you, but too
late as my hands are forced behind my back and cuffed...moaning...> shit! what
the fuck are you doing??!! who are you??!! what do you want with me??!!

Uwant2hurt:	 get up....

Bnd4tormnt:	 nooo... i can't... answer me, bastard!... what do you want
from me?.... why are you doing this?

Uwant2hurt:	 [i yank on your hair to get you up....]

Bnd4tormnt:	 aaaaaahhhhhhhh.... <struggling to my knees>

Uwant2hurt:	 [i force you over to the straightback wooden chair...force you
to sit with your arms over the tall back...not easy but it is done....]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <cuffs dig into my wrists as arms are forced behind the back
of the chair...muscles strain in vain as i sit trapped in my
position...squirming to get up...>

Uwant2hurt:	 [i tape both your ankles, forcing them back and spreading you
wide..]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <more terrified as i grow more helpless... more frantic
pleading...> please... what are you doing.... why?... you can't do this..
please, i'm begging you....

Uwant2hurt:	 [i set the heater back up....maybe 8" from your exposed
crotch....]

Bnd4tormnt:	 gaaawd.........! damn! are you gonna kill me? get that thing
away from me..... aaaaaaaahhh.... shit! <my genitals feel like they're on fire
from the heat...>

Uwant2hurt:	 relax boy...i'm trying to help...the heat will do those sore
balls some good...[i crank it up all the way]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <the blast of heat burns against my flesh... my exposed nuts
and cock in torment... my body hair matted down with sweat... please...i'm
begging you......... WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?????!!!!!!!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 you brought this on yourself...we could have just sat and had
some coffee....waited for your clothes and your car...you were the one who got
violent....

Bnd4tormnt:	 <in desperation> please... noo... i promise i'll be good...
please...... turn it down.. please, turn it down....
gaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwdssssshiiiiiiiiiiiiit.......

Uwant2hurt:	 [i lift your cock to expose your balls more....]   that feel
good boy...take away the ache...i had to kick you pretty hard....heater won't
hurt you....that is unless you get a hardon.....

Bnd4tormnt:	 <terrified as my cock is manipulated against my will...> what
are you doing?? get your hands off me, man!! <squirming in my bonds, trapped in
the chair>

Uwant2hurt:	 [i play with your cock...then let go...]  oh, sorry
dude...that's the faggot in me...you have such a nice one...but i'm being
rude...just because i got you tied to that chair naked doesn't give me the
liberty to play with you...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <frozen in humiliation and fear... knowing that you're just
toying with me... so fucking helpless.... afraid to speak...>

Uwant2hurt:	 [i smile...my manipulation...the heat...and the viagra i snuck
in your coffee makes your cock start to harden...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 please... don't do this... gaaawd..... you can't do..... oh,
gaawd....... do this to me... <trying to keep from getting hard as your hand
massages my cock to stiffness... squirming more and more desperately to writhe
away from you> pleeeeeeaaaaassssssseeee.... doooooooon't

Uwant2hurt:	 [i step back....watching your cock snake up and out...inching
closer to the heater...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <my 7" meat is throbbing closer and closer to the heater... i
start to whimper in nearly unbearable pain from the heat...> noooooo...
gaaaawwwwdddd... don't do this........ please turn it off.... move it away...
anything.... gawwwwwwwwwd

Uwant2hurt:	 [i move the heater further back...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <my leg muscles strain against the tape as i try to edge the
chair farther away as well... somewhat relieved for the moment as you move it a
short distance...> gaaaawd... man... why are... you doing this...? i didn't do
anything... you gotta let me gooo... please... don't keep me like this...

Uwant2hurt:	 you're sweating..here...let me...  [i take a dish towel and
rub your nipples...dab your belly...then wrap the towel around your
cock...stroke you up and down pretending to dry you off... the roughness of the
cloth is used to excite your cockhead....got a firm grip on you]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <growing more aggitated as you manipulate my body...
stimulating me pretending not to know...> please.... what do you want? WHAT DO
YOU WANT??????? ...NOOOOOOO STOOOOOOOOOOAP!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 oh, sorry...what's the matter...[i let up to see your red cock
bobbing and twitching]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <my boner is fully erect and bouncing... throbbing
uncontrollably with a mind of it's own... my fear of you keeps growing as i
insist...> ANSWER ME, DAMMIT! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM
ME??????

Uwant2hurt:	 i want you to leave...you fuckhead...you've been a pain in the
ass since you got here....you attacked me...remember...?

Bnd4tormnt:	 LEAVE?????? how the fuck am i supposed to leave chained up
like this????? you stole my clothes... stole my battery... locked me out in the
fucking blizzard?... you are fucking crazy man!

Uwant2hurt:	 chuck will explain about your battery when he gets here
later...til then i need to keep you locked up so you won't hurt anyone...

Bnd4tormnt:	 i promise i will be calm... just let me loose... <muscles in
arms and legs still straining to get free...> i promise.... just let me
go........

Uwant2hurt:	 [ignoring you]  chuck's my roommate...you slept in his bed
last night cause he was working.... [i pick up the bondage mags] ...these are
his magazines....

Bnd4tormnt:	 <trying to show how calm i can be as i engage you in
conversation... biding for time> hey, mister... what's your roommate do? when's
he coming back?

Uwant2hurt:	 ...he's a mechanic...get's off work later tonite...pulling a
double shift...man does he get cranky...really evil...

Bnd4tormnt:	 hey, he might be mad if he finds me here like this...
<desperate to try anything...> look, if you just let me go, i promise not to
tell anyone.. ok? this never happened... i will forget the whole thing...

Uwant2hurt:	 look at these mags...look at this thing tied to this poor
dude's balls...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <can't help but stare at the pics in the mag... balls swollen,
trapped in some kind of bondage device... my own cock reacts and i don't know
why...> look i told you i am straight... 

Uwant2hurt:	 you have a hardon like that when chuck gets here and he'll get
the wrong idea.....straightboy!

Bnd4tormnt:	 which is why you should let me go before he comes back, right?
Uwant2hurt:	 [i force the coffee cup to your mouth....]   drink
this....NOW!!!!!

Bnd4tormnt:	 what... why?... why do you want me to drink it?

Uwant2hurt:	 it's for your own good...drink or i'll put the heater back...

Bnd4tormnt:	 ok...ok... it's not poisoned is it?...<nervous laughter>

Uwant2hurt:	 trust me...no... i just think you need something warm in
you...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <thinking to myself...'trust you?'... slowly taking a few sips
as you hold it to my mouth...>

Uwant2hurt:	 drink it all...or i'lll have to warm you with the heater

Bnd4tormnt:	 <sipping more...> no need to threaten... i promised to be
good.... <hoping he is buying my act> hey, listen... could you do me a favor?

Uwant2hurt:	 what?

Bnd4tormnt:	 i had a pack of smokes in my jacket... would you mind if maybe
you could let me smoke one...? please....?

Uwant2hurt:	 ohhhhh....your jacket...well....um...maybe later...this is a
no smoking cabin...what would you do to return the favor?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <trying to play along, regain his favor...> i dunno... i was
just hoping for a few puffs... maybe it will help me calm down some...

Uwant2hurt:	 hmmmmmmm...[i stare down at your hard cock...wanting to touch
it] how does your girlfriend help you to relax?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <getting an idea...> my girlfriend?.... well,  she gives
pretty good head if that's what you are implying....

Uwant2hurt:	 you must miss her..the way your cock stays hard...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <looking directly into your eyes...> you wanna suck it don't
you? you have been wanting my cock since i showed up last night haven't you?

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