Message-ID: <23432asstr$954555022@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: uwant2hurt@aol.com (Uwant2hurt) X-Original-Message-ID: <20000331110612.07813.00000264@ng-fc1.aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} STORY Cabin Fever 5.A (m/m b and d) Date: Fri, 31 Mar 2000 21:10:22 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, IceAltar Cabin Fever (5.A) (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 is david...a sadistic man who play's mind games with his prey...mentally stripping away their sense of indentity as he sexually torments them...Bnd4tormnt's character is "faggot"...a straight man, who finds himself bound..trapped...at Uwant2hurt's cruel pleasure...the start of part 5 sees Bnd4tormnt's character left alone in bondage in a large shower...he has received an enema and told to hold it all in...to impale his hole on a dildo mounted on the shower wall if he feels he is losing control...stevie is the name of another captive held in a sub-basement of a shed at the back of the cabin...chuck is the name of a fellow sadistic co-conspirator of Uwant2hurt's...] PART EIGHTEEN...Enlightenment DAAAAAVIIIIID!! DOOOON'T LEEEEEEAVE MEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My screams were unanswered as i heard the back door slam... DAAAAAAVVVVIIIID... i kept screaming for my captor to return, but soon realize he was not coming back to relieve me of my growing discomfort. The warm water cramped agonizingly in my bowels as i danced around like a little kid trying not to expel the enema... the wall chain attached to my collar kept me in close proximity to the dildo sticking out from the wall, sliding near my clenched ass cheeks between my crack. With my hands strung up over my head and my ankles shackled, i tried to keep from hyperventilating... i couldn't help but wonder how long he'd be gone?... how long did he expect me to hold this?... i looked around the shower stall helplessly until my gaze fell upon the mirror... a pitiful sight... shaved, naked, bound, collared... i saw the mark on my shoulder where the bullet grazed my left arm... all my muscles tauntly tensed as i focused all my concentration on holding the enema... my flaccid cock bounced helplessly between my shaved balls with each comfort-seeking squirm i made... My recent memory recalled how brutally david treated my dick when i accidentally pissed on myself a few days ago... if i were unable to hold the water in like he ordered, i wondered what he would do to me... probably worse than the stinging water and brush he employed to clean up the mess last time. i knew that if he didn't return soon, i would have to do something... my only alterntaives seemed to be to relieve the cramping and expel the enema which would result in god-only-knows-what kind of torture... or... impale myself on the dildo and pray it plugged my hole long enough to keep the dam from bursting. Fearing the pain that expulsion would surely bring or submitting to the painful humiliation of fucking my hole with the rubber cock.... those were my choices. My swollen abdomen insisted i make a decision soon as i longed to curl into a ball, the increasing pain growing more severe with each passing minute... The contorted image of my body in the mirror reflected my torment... the grimace on my face only served to remind me how helpless i had become... how i needed david... i howled in my agony... DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why had he done this to me...? Why had i let him...? i could've fought him.... No... i couldn't... he always won our battles... and now the battle was with myself... one of mind over body... He'd given me a choice... he said he would help me... i felt the dildo sliding between my crack... knocking at my clenched hole... i wondered......... i leaned forward slightly, letting my ass rub against the rubber mushroom... my arms strained in the chains above my head as i felt the cock slipping up and down my ass... pushing a little more, i sensed that the dildo had found it's target... my clenched pucker hole... i knew that some time had passed and i also knew i couldn't hold the enema much longer... i could feel the warm, soapy water seeping from hole, my ass muscles cramping along with my belly... i pushed a little more, closing my eyes... the head inserted a little bit more and i felt a wave of release hit me.... God, i wanted to release the water so badly... my body thought i was going to do it... it was time... i had to do it... the trapped water was giving way to the cramping... Taking a deep breath, i pushed my weight backwards in one thrust... screaming at the top of my lungs, i felt the impalement displace the water in my ass... AAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! The agonizing humiliation of fucking myself was nothing compared to the sudden explosion of pain that rocked my body as my abdomen felt even more distended and bloated...DAAAAAAAAAAAAVVIIIIIDDDDD!! i arched my body, trying to accomodate the fullness that i had inflicted on myself... i saw in the mirror that most of the dildo had penetrated my rectum... a little rivulet of asswater trickled down my leg... but for the most part, the dildo had plugged my hole... When i finally took a breath, i felt my body relax slightly... the dildo slid in a little more... i tried to spread my legs a little more, not wanting to let anymore water escape than was necessary... Tears streamed down my face as i dealt with the agony... the humiliation... i wondered if i had made the right choice as the insistent cramping swelled in my plugged bowels... An excruciating eternity of time passed as i hung there helplessly impaled and plugged... wondering when david would return...? would he grant me relief...? would he be pleased...? why was i putting myself through this torment...? how had he affected me so that i felt some kind of connection to him...? would i endure long enough to keep chuck from selling me into some kind of twisted sex slave ring? would david care enough to save me...? was that even possible...? i found myself staring at my reflection, noticing how hard my cock had become once my ass had grown accustomed to the dildo... the cramping was still agonizing... but bearable... perhaps i was just getting used to it... i didn't know anymore as i let my head hang down on my chest... the collar chain pulled taunt from the wall... When i heard the back door open and close, i had no idea how long i had actually been standing there in my bonds.... i lifted my head slowly... hoping against hope that david would soon appear as my cock throbbed with a mind of it's own.... 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 Cabin Fever (5.B) (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 is david...a sadistic man who play's mind games with his prey...mentally stripping away their sense of indentity as he sexually torments them...Bnd4tormnt's character is "faggot"...a straight man, who finds himself bound..trapped...at Uwant2hurt's cruel pleasure...stevie is the name of another captive held in a sub-basement of a shed at the back of the cabin...chuck is the name of a fellow sadistic co-conspirator of Uwant2hurt's...] PART NINTEEN...Bonding Uwant2hurt: [david stands in the doorway...peeling off winter jacket exposing bare chest...and his tight jeans] it's colder than a mutherfucker out there, faggot [kicks off boots] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [smiling at what he sees] Bnd4tormnt: david.... please... please.... please.... Uwant2hurt: i see you obeyed me, faggot Bnd4tormnt: oh, gawd... i tried... i tried, sir... please.... Uwant2hurt: [jeans are lowered... thrown aside] your belly still bloated, faggot? Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... please... sir.... Uwant2hurt: [stands surveying you] you got that fake cock up your ass, faggot? Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... i had to, sir Uwant2hurt: [takes your cock gently into his hands] Bnd4tormnt: oooohh... gaawd... shhit... Uwant2hurt: you fucked yourself? [other hand plays with your nips] Bnd4tormnt: yes... sir Uwant2hurt: yeah... how does it feel to have that rubber cock up your ass? Bnd4tormnt: i... dunno... sir... Uwant2hurt: yes you do... tell me, faggot... that ass is a pussy now... isn't it? Bnd4tormnt: yessssssir.... Uwant2hurt: that's it, faggot... slowly grind that pussy on the dildo... careful you don't lose any of that water... come on... feel that cock up your ass... Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... i'm trying, sir Uwant2hurt: that's it....nice and slow [your cock is slowly stroked and pleasured] you must like being a pussyboy, faggot... this cock is rock hard... Bnd4tormnt: i... uh... can't help it...sir Uwant2hurt: look at yourself in the mirror, faggot.... Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir Uwant2hurt: hump that dildo... see yourself there???... you got another man playing with your cock... and you like it... don't you? Bnd4tormnt: gaaaawwwwwdd... please...sir.... Uwant2hurt: what?...tell me boy? Uwant2hurt: [...his touch is more loving as he says the word 'boy'] Bnd4tormnt: please... sir... make it stop... i can't take much more.... Uwant2hurt: i'll help you... but you need to watch yourself in the mirror... [david slowly takes you off the dildo] look at the mirror...there...look at yourself... Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: hold it in, boy Bnd4tormnt: i'm... trying... to... i...uh... cant... sir... Uwant2hurt: [dildo almost out... david jumps back] you better keep your eyes on the mirror, boy... don't make me hurt you... that's you with the hard cock....[david figures you will freak out when you shit all over yourself....] Bnd4tormnt: please... let me release, sir.... Uwant2hurt: look at yourself... Bnd4tormnt: i... uh... see... sir Uwant2hurt: you want to go to a toilet?.... Bnd4tormnt: i... uh... don't... know... if i can... make... it.... gaaaawwwwwdddd...... that's denied you anyways... Uwant2hurt: don't you see?...you are nothing... just some piece of meat.... Bnd4tormnt: yes... sir... please... i can't... hold... it......... Uwant2hurt: a piece of meat to be played with... enjoyed by other men... or EATEN Bnd4tormnt: noo... please... please... gaaaaaaawdd... Uwant2hurt: [david hand pumps your cock....] you can not cum, boy Bnd4tormnt: GAAAAAAAAAWWWWWDDDDDDD... please... please... please... please... please... i wanna let my ass go... please.... Uwant2hurt: you mean you wanna shit all over yourself...like some fuckin' animal? Bnd4tormnt: gaawwd...don't...please, i can't...take it...please! Uwant2hurt: [pumping your cock... bringing you closer to a cum you cannot have] Bnd4tormnt: NOOO!!!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: you can release from one end or another... your decision [one hand pumps, the other holds your head up by your hair, forces you to look in the mirror] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [the relief... it's all you can do to keep from cumming... david goes to the shower hose... starts to hose you down....] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: you are a pig... aren't you?... AREN'T YOU?????? Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir..... Uwant2hurt: are you a faggot, pig?????? Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... Uwant2hurt: [hose is put into your crack... the shitty water going down the drain] what are you again boy?... tell me Bnd4tormnt: i...am.. a faggot, sir.... Uwant2hurt: say it again Bnd4tormnt: i'm a faggot, sir... Uwant2hurt: [david turns off hose] again... [puts hose down] Bnd4tormnt: ... i'm.. a ... faggot Uwant2hurt: louder [he comes closer] Bnd4tormnt: I'M... A... FAGGOT!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: [sees you sobbing] Bnd4tormnt: i'm a faggot... i'm a faggot.... faggot.... Uwant2hurt: [his hands hold your head] it's ok, boy, it's ok [stares at your teary eyes... gives you a deep passionate kiss... his arms wrapped around you...tight...] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [holding you... giving you emotional comfort... hard cock against hard cock... the moment lasts....] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [then suddenly stops... david silently pulls back... you hear a gentle chuckle] i.... i...just.... you.... you almost made me cum, boy... go figure... Bnd4tormnt: i'm sorry... sir Uwant2hurt: [his hand on your face...] it's ok... you want something to eat? Bnd4tormnt: oh... gawd... yes... sir... please... Uwant2hurt: come on... i make good eggs... Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [david gets some towels and gently dries you off...] Bnd4tormnt: --------------- Uwant2hurt: [the fabric is rubbed gently on your sensitive nipples... david pays extra attention to drying your cock and balls... he seems lost in a trance... silent... towel clad hand around your cock...] Bnd4tormnt: ...what's wrong? Uwant2hurt: ...just...thinking...... Bnd4tormnt: please, sir... i ... uh... my hands are feeling numb... can't feel anything... Uwant2hurt: oh... sorry [david lets go of your cock... reaches up and lowers the chain... finds the discarded cock leash] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: get your hands off that cock, faggot [tone is matter of fact...non threatening] Bnd4tormnt: sorry, sir... Uwant2hurt: [the ball leash is put around your connecting chain then wrapped and locked to your balls....] Bnd4tormnt: sir?... david?... what's wrong?... did i do something wrong? Uwant2hurt: that should keep you from trying anything....you'll just rip your balls off if you do...[david unchains you from the wall] Bnd4tormnt: i'm... not... gonna try anything.... Uwant2hurt: [david smiles...pats your cheek] don't fuckin' lie to me, faggot... you're ruining the mood...given half a chance and considering your options...you telling me that you wouldn't try to escape?... come on... Bnd4tormnt: how can i escape? Uwant2hurt: [looks you in the eye] you won't escape... you won't... and i cannot free you... i will not free you Bnd4tormnt: i know... but, you said... there... was... some... hope, right?... that chuck won't sell me...? Uwant2hurt: [sighs] come on... you're starting to go limp here... use your hands... get yourself back to being hard... touch your newly shaved body... Bnd4tormnt: b-b-but... i thought we were... gonna eat... something... Uwant2hurt: you'll get something to eat....just do as you're told... Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... Uwant2hurt: i want you to look in the mirror... look at yourself... pleasure yourself... but stay in control... don't stop without permission... [david goes right outside the shower...puts on a pair of short boxers... watches you] Bnd4tormnt: ------------ Uwant2hurt: feels good to control that cock... doesn't it... Bnd4tormnt: yes, sir... Uwant2hurt: [david is behind you...massaging the back of your neck...] look at you...you know you are one hot fucker... don't you? Bnd4tormnt: i... uh... guess so.... Uwant2hurt: you guess so???...who's body is that? Bnd4tormnt: i don't know... mine, i guess... Uwant2hurt: pump faster, boy... now stop guessing... who's body is that?... look at that body and tell me now.... Bnd4tormnt: if... i keep stroking... i'm gonna cum... you told me not to... i'm trying to do... what... you want.... Uwant2hurt: then answer my question before you lose control.... i... don't... know... what you want me to say... Bnd4tormnt: david... i don't know anymore... please... please.... Uwant2hurt: it's a simple qustion...look in the mirror...who's body do you see? Bnd4tormnt: i see... my body... i see... yours behind me.... Uwant2hurt: you got a nice body... don't you? Bnd4tormnt: i guess... not... as nice... as .... yours... Uwant2hurt: i'm going to make you cum if you don't stop playing games here... [kissing the back of your neck....holding your shoulders] Bnd4tormnt: i don't know... anything anymore... you've got me... so confused... i'm scared i'm gonna die... you say i can't cum... then you say i can... please... david... what do you want from me? Uwant2hurt: i never said you could cum... Bnd4tormnt: just tell me... what do... you... want? Uwant2hurt: you need to face the truth... your fate.... Bnd4tormnt: my fate? Uwant2hurt: [strong hands grab your hair... force you back to facing the mirror] this is you now, boy... you are faggot... a piece of meat... this hot body isn't in your control anymore.... Bnd4tormnt: uuughh... i... know Uwant2hurt: and men with a lot a money are going to want to buy it... own you... pervert you... play with you... hurt you... Bnd4tormnt: nooo... don't let that happen... please... you... said you would... help me.... Uwant2hurt: i am just trying to keep you from the one fucker who wants to cut parts of your flesh away and slowly eat you alive... but i can not prevent chuck from selling you to someone faggot... i just can't [david lets go... you crumble to the floor... crying] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: look... he does have women clients... maybe you might get sold to one of them... but they are just as cruel... Bnd4tormnt: i... don't... care... anymore... i don't... just kill me... just do it... Uwant2hurt: you aren't anything to anyone anymore... just meat... Bnd4tormnt: get it over with...you don't care about me...i trusted you... i... thought Uwant2hurt: [david drapes a robe across your shoulders... kneels down and holds you....] i'm sorry... sorry..... Bnd4tormnt: i don't know who i am anymore... don't touch me Uwant2hurt: [you hear sniffling] i am trying to protect you Bnd4tormnt: i don't believe you... you don't believe me... just... leave me... alone... Uwant2hurt: come on... get up....please.... Bnd4tormnt: why? Uwant2hurt: gotta feed you... i promised you some of my eggs... Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: i want you to survive this... please....let me help Bnd4tormnt: so you can sell my ass to some cannibal fucker and then just get yourself another toy to play with???? Uwant2hurt: i am trying to keep you away from kryshack... chuck won't sell you to him if you are doing what he told me to get you to do.... Bnd4tormnt: if you're gonna feed me then just do it.... Uwant2hurt: [taking your head... forcing you to look in his eyes... he speaks slowly] dave... listen to me... i have been in your shoes... and survived Bnd4tormnt: faggot... that's my name... remember!!!???? don't call me dave... i'm a faggot, REMEMBER!!! YOU made me one!!! Uwant2hurt: [david sighs] come on, faggot... time to eat... 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 Cabin Fever (5.B) (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 is david...a sadistic man who play's mind games with his prey...mentally stripping away their sense of indentity as he sexually torments them...Bnd4tormnt's character is "faggot"...a straight man, who finds himself bound..trapped...at Uwant2hurt's cruel pleasure...stevie is the name of another captive held in a sub-basement of a shed at the back of the cabin...chuck is the name of a fellow sadistic co-conspirator of Uwant2hurt's...] PART NINTEEN...Bonding Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [arrive in the kitchen] sit there... faggot....[david's tone is cold] Bnd4tormnt: sit where? Uwant2hurt: there... in your piss chair Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [stove is turned on... bacon is frying... david is silent] Bnd4tormnt: how is your other 'victim'?... Uwant2hurt: he's fine... pleading to cum... but doing ok otherwise.... Bnd4tormnt: then why don't you go fuck with his head and just leave me alone...?? Uwant2hurt: [david picks up a knife... comes over behind you... suddenly cold steel is on your bare throat] Bnd4tormnt: go ahead... do it!!! Uwant2hurt: i made the mistake of looking in that room, faggot... the night chuck and i delivered that poor fucker to kryshack... i helped strap the fucker to the butcher's block... but i never knew... never wondered why it was a butchers block... Bnd4tormnt: shut up... i don't want to hear it... just kill me... do it!!! Uwant2hurt: ...shit... he looked at me as i tied him down... looks of why are you doing this... pleas for me to help him... and i didn't do a thing... never suspected.... Bnd4tormnt: you??? help anyone???? that's a laugh.... Uwant2hurt: .....and then later...as chuck and i were going to leave.... Bnd4tormnt: he should've known... shut up... shut up!!!! Uwant2hurt: ...i looked into the room... kryshack was in there... Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: cutting... the fucker was screaming... watching himself being eaten... Bnd4tormnt: shut up! shut up! NOOO! Uwant2hurt: i ran from the house... hid in the truck... puked all over myself... Bnd4tormnt: SHUT UP!!!! LET ME GO!!!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: chuck came by not long after that... he was shaking... Bnd4tormnt: NOOOOO!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: chuck looked shocked... said kryshack told him that's what he likes... he eats faggots... slowly... very slowly... it takes days... do you want that? Bnd4tormnt: SHUUUUTTTTTTTT UUUUUUUPPPP!!!!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: DO YOU WANT THAT?????????? Bnd4tormnt: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: [strong grip on your neck... other hand goes to your nipple... blade is pressed against it] maybe he'll eat your nipples first... you have edible nipples... Bnd4tormnt: please... please... just stop it... stop this.... Uwant2hurt: i want to help you Bnd4tormnt: no... no.... i don't believe ... you... you don't... you... Uwant2hurt: i don't what??? ...know what's going on in your head?... you may not be dave anymore... but faggot can survive this... you don't have to be sold to him. Bnd4tormnt: just... leave... me... alone... i... don't... care.... Uwant2hurt: fine...then kryshack can have you...i tried... Bnd4tormnt: you don't care... for anyone.... Uwant2hurt: [suddenly...duct tape goes around your chest... pinning you to the back of the chair... your cuffed hands are released from ball leash and forced up... bent against your chest...more encircling tape holds them in place... torso taped securely to the chair] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [your ankles are unlocked... taped to back of the chair] Bnd4tormnt: how... how am i supposed to eat???? what the fuck are you doing???? Uwant2hurt: [turning off the stove... going back to taping your knees so they stay spread wide... david storms over to a cupboard... gets some pills... comes back to you... forces them in your mouth] swallow them faggot Bnd4tormnt: noo...nooooo!!!! stooooaappp!! Uwant2hurt: SWALLOW THEM [holding your mouth] Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [holding mouth and pinching nose] SWALLOW THEM! Bnd4tormnt: MMPPPHHH!!! Uwant2hurt: SWALLOW Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: SWALLOW Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [david sees you swallow... lets go of your head...] Bnd4tormnt: YOU... BASTARD!!! Uwant2hurt: those pills were viagra, faggot...it's gonna be real easy to get you hard soon... [david pulls up a chair, sits in front of you] i tried to help you...i really did... Bnd4tormnt: fuck you!! you don't care.... Uwant2hurt: so... it's down to you getting what you want... Bnd4tormnt: I WANT YOU TO FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!!! Uwant2hurt: you don't care?...then i am going to jack you off... leave the puddle of cum for chuck to see... you'll make one hot fuckin' entree for kryshack... Bnd4tormnt: FUCK YOU!!!!!!!! JUST KILL ME NOW YOU BASTARD! Uwant2hurt: no... oh, no...you deserve thisfor being such a stupid fucker...but i'm going to tell you one more story before i make you cum... Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: [shoving the ball gag still around your neck back into your mouth] and you are going to listen... Bnd4tormnt: MMMMPPHHHRRRGGHHHH!!!! Uwant2hurt: you could've survive this...you didn't have to go to kryshack if you had only let me help you... i know about survival... Bnd4tormnt: Uwant2hurt: ...i know all about survival... i was sold to chuck over ten years ago... 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 -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+