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Subject: {ASSM} STORY Cabin Fever 6.A (m/m b and d)
Date: Thu,  6 Apr 2000 07:10:07 -0400
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Cabin Fever (6.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 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...these installments start with chuck catching
david in bed with their captive...]

PART TWENTYFOUR...Climax!

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID: chuck!!!!!!!!!!!   [david jumps....falls off the
bed...] 

Bnd4tormnt:	 OH, FUCK!

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: hello, you two

Bnd4tormnt:	 it's... it's... not his fault, chuck.... it's not... it's
me.....

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck charges forward...smacks your face] 

CHUCK:  shut the fuck up boy... who the hell told you to address me by my first
name??? 

DAVID:  please... chuck... i'm sorry... i'm sorry...

Bnd4tormnt:	 ooooooowwwwww... <stinging blow to my jaw stuns me into
silence... 

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: so david... you got yourself a new boyfriend?...
huh?...

DAVID:  it was an accident chuck... i swear it... i didn't mean....

Bnd4tormnt:	 sir... it's not his fault.... please, sir... don't be angry
with him....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: you didn't mean to chain him to your bed and fuck his
ass?

Bnd4tormnt:	 sir!!! please... sir!! i.... uh... asked him to, Sir...
please, sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: i came home early just to check on things... good thing
i did

Bnd4tormnt:	 please, sir.. please....

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID:  faggot!!!   no... you don't know what you're saying...
chuck... please, don't listen to him....

Bnd4tormnt:	 <looking at david... seeing the fear in his eyes... he is
shaking>

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck looks at the two of you] 

CHUCK: david, i don't think he can stay... you're getting too attached...

DAVID:  oh, god... no... please... i was just training him like you asked...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <squirming on the bed... and yet frozen in fear... the tension
between the two men growing more terrifying>

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck sits at the foot of the bed... sees your hard cock] 

CHUCK:  training huh?... did david get your cock trained boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <whimpering> yes, sir

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  what's he been doing?...[chuck points at david] 
david, you keep your mouth shut....

Bnd4tormnt:	 he... uh... gave me a shower... and ...uh... cleaned out my
ass... and then... uh... he taught me how to... uh... suck dick and take it...
up my... ass, sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck takes your hard cock] 

CHUCK:  he get your balls back to full and aching, boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <flinching as your rough hand grabs my meat... precum leaking>
oohhgaawd.... yes, sir......

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  you need to cum bad faggot?

Bnd4tormnt:	 i wanna cum, sir... he... uh... did... what you wanted,
sir....

Bnd4tormnt:	 please... sir.... please don't hurt david....

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck's brow furrows... you've said the wrong thing...]

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: shit... i knew it... you... you think what?... that you
two are boyfriends????? shit, david... what's been 
going on here?... you betraying me?

Bnd4tormnt:	 no... sir... noooo... i'm your... faggot... that's it... just
a faggot, sir...

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID:  no, chuck... it's you and me... i was just helping
him... don't send him to kryshack

Bnd4tormnt:	 sir... please?????? let me explain.........????

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  david, shut the fuck up... and you... faggot...
explain... 

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck strokes your cock] come on...tell me...

Bnd4tormnt:	 sir... <still arching my body as your fist grips my dick>
he...uh... told me how much.... uh... he loves you... i'm nothing but a
faggot... he really wants to please you, sir... i want... to please you,
sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck feels the firmness... weight of your balls]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <so scared right now... my cock pulsing in your grip... eyes
darting from chuck to david... back to chuck> please, sir...

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  tell me faggot?... why is david over there with tears
in his eyes?

Bnd4tormnt:	 i... uh... dunno, sir... he told me.... how much he....
loves... you, sir...
he doesn't want me... he was just... training me... like he said, sir...

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: david, keep quiet or i will kill you...i  swear it...

Bnd4tormnt:	<wincing as the grip tightens> please, sir...<arching my body
upward>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  did you like david's cock in your ass? [david is
looking at you... terrified as to how you will answer]

Bnd4tormnt:	 sir...it... hurt... at first... but he.. made me like it,
sir... i dunno.... 

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:   so... was he gentle... like i told him to be...?

Bnd4tormnt:	 yes, sir

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  good... so he showed you how to make love to your ass?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <nodding> yes, sir... yes, sir...

Uwant2hurt:	 [david sobs] DAVID: he doesn't know what he is saying chuck...

CHUCK: so david made love to you, boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 just like you wanted, sir... i... uh... pleaded for him to
take it slow, sir

Uwant2hurt:	 [david charges up... grabs chuck... chuck swats him away] 

CHUCK:   so faggot... he made love to you

Bnd4tormnt:	 NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  love????!!!!!!... david is supposed to love me

Bnd4tormnt:	 SIR!! he did what you wanted... he does love you... he told
me!

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: yeah...right... [chuck gets up and goes to david's
dresser...pulls out a pair of hand cuffs... goes over to david... cuffs one
hand... locks the other end to a pipe running along the wall were they stand] 

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:sorry david... it's for your own good... this fucker is
going to have to pay... 

DAVID: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

Bnd4tormnt:	 <whimpering... muttering> please, sir... please... please,
sir.....

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck comes over to you... stares down at you... david is
pleading]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <desperately pleading for my very life> please, sir... <trying
to curl up into a ball... hands still chained> please, sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: sorry faggot... this probably wasn't your fault...

DAVID:  chuck... please... it's my fault... give him a chance... please... for
me... give him a chance... sell him...just not to kryshack....

Bnd4tormnt:	 please, sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: well... i was contacted by an agent who wants a white
boy for some rich fuck who lives in rural north dakota... seems faggot that i
have two slaves and two buyers...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <mouth goes dry as i listen... nothing more than a piece of
meat for sale... too terrified and humiliated to speak>

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID: give stevie to kryshack then....please chuck...

CHUCK: [ignoring david]  look at yourself faggot... you're all curled
up...present yourself to me...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <whimpering> yes, sir... <unfurling my body... slowly
spreading my legs... quivering on the bed in my chains>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: so... do you know about kryshack, boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <trying to see david... not sure if i should answer or not...>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: do you know about kryshack?

Bnd4tormnt:	  yes... sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  who told you about kryshack?

Bnd4tormnt:	 please... sir?????

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  did your new boyfriend tell you?

Bnd4tormnt:	 no!!! david... just... uh... he was... trying to scare me,
sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: david... this hurts... it really hurts...

DAVID: i'm sorry chuck....please don't...

Bnd4tormnt:	 PLEASE, SIR!!!!!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: shut the fuck up david... please what faggot?

Bnd4tormnt:	 w-w-hat do you want me to do... sir?

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: hmmmmm... why don't you and i go off and play a game?

Bnd4tormnt:	 what kind of game, Sir?

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck pulls a pistol out of his jacket pocket...] DAVID: oh,
god no

CHUCK: this is only to ensure your cooperation, faggot... relax... would i hurt
you?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <not answering... fearing the gun>

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck holds the pistol to your head as he unlocks your hands
from the headboard...] kneel boy... get up and kneel...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <trembling... shaking> yes, sir... <rolling on to my knees on
the bed>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: get your back straight... keep your knees spread...
those balls should be dangling freely between your legs... [gun is to your
temple] scared boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 <nodding in fear> yes, sir

Uwant2hurt:	 [david doesn't move] CHUCK: but at least your cock is hard...
this is good... you have trained him well ,david...

Bnd4tormnt:	<not looking down, but knowing my cock still aches, hard and
stiff>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: i want you to raise your hands slowly... put them up
and over to the back of your neck... touch the collar david put on you...

Bnd4tormnt:	 yes, sir... <hands slowly raise and touch the back of my neck>

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck locks your hands to the collar... he now strokes your
cock...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <feeling like a helpless hostage with hands locked behind
me.... my cock throbs at your touch>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: if i told you to cum right this second... could you
boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 i... dunno, sir... i'm really... scared... <eyeing the gun the
whole time>

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: yes or no... could you boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 if you want me to... i can try, sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: just yes or no... could you keep your cock from
shooting if i kept jacking you off boy?

Bnd4tormnt:	 which do you want from me, Sir?

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck slaps your face] just answer my fuckin questions faggot

Bnd4tormnt:	 OOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!! <falling onto my side>

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID: just answer him...

Bnd4tormnt:	 i ...uh... can hold it, sir....

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: let's just see... i'm going to jack you off... you cum
and i will blow your head off... [hand expertly starts to jack you off....]

Bnd4tormnt:	 oohhhhhgaaaaawd..... please... siiiiiirrr....

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID: please don't do this... please don't... he wasn't that
well trained chuck... you'll make him cum... please... stop... i did what you
told me to do... chuck...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <losing it... seeing my life flash before me... moaning as i
try to keep the boiling cum from erupting> nooooo... gaaaawwwwwd......
siirrrrrrrrrrrr

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck stops] CHUCK: you did well, david...this straightboy's
cock is really fucked up...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <laying on my side, reeling from the recent slap... seeing my
girlfriend's photo... knowing i will never see her again... the words 'faggot's
girlfriend' emblazened across it... my cock throbbing... wanting not to piss
chuck off... so fucking terrified>

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck's in your ear...] CHUCK: time to find out who get's to
go to kryshack's for dinner [chuck plops the gun on the bed as his strong grip
takes you by the back of the neck and hoists you up and unto the floor...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <scrambling to stay with you as i'm hoisted off and onto the
floor... wondering what is going to happen to me... seeing david just as
helpless as i am>

Uwant2hurt:	 DAVID: [yanking on the cuffs holding him]  chuck... whatta you
gonna do chuck... chuck... talk to me....

CHUCK: 		i'll be back, david... your boyfriend and i are gonna
settle something... out in the shack...  

DAVID: 	no....please...chuck?...

Bnd4tormnt:	 <growing more terrified> NOOO!!! NOOO please!!!
SIIIIIRRR!!!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK: let's go boy....[his grip guides you out the door]

Bnd4tormnt:	 NOOO!!! SIRRR!!!! it's cold... SIR!!!! NOOO not outside,
sir!!!!! <trying to break free, but knowing it's useless>

Uwant2hurt:	 [you hear david yelling for chuck as you enter the kitchen...
appproaching the back door]

Bnd4tormnt:	 NOOOO!!!!!! PLEASE!!! SIIIRR!! DOOOONNNN'T!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 CHUCK:  better walk fast, boy...it's cold out there..

Bnd4tormnt:	 i'll be good!!! i promise!!!! <trying to avoid the door>
NOOOOO!!!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 [door is opened... you are herded out out...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 SSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHIIITTTT!!!!!! <freezing wind blasts my naked
body>

Uwant2hurt:	 [you both march quickly... the shack is fast approaching...
this is it for you... the moment of truth... chuck unlocks the door... thrust
you in...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <hearing david's screams fall behind us as you get to the
shack... falling inside on the floor... body shakes from the cold... shivering
uncontrollably... curling up into a ball to keep warm....

Uwant2hurt:	 [door is locked... you see the torture equipment...]

Bnd4tormnt:	 <quivering... pleading... p-p-p-please.... s-s-s-s-sir.....

Uwant2hurt:	 [chuck goes over to what you see as a trap door...pulls the
cover up]
let's go, boy... down here....

Bnd4tormnt:	 N-N-N-Noooo... sir... please..... noooo... nooooo!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 let's go...[strong hand on your neck... you're dragged to the
opening]

Bnd4tormnt:	 aaaaaaahhgaawwwwd.. NOOOOO! SIIRR!!!!!!!!!

Uwant2hurt:	 [you see the stairway] let's go... down... now!!

Bnd4tormnt:	 w-w-what's... down.. t-t-t-there??? 

Uwant2hurt:	 well, boy... it's time you met stevie... you and he are going
to play a little game...

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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