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Preface

A pair of collaborative cyberscenes follow.  These are femdom fantasies
in which the lines preceded by "&gt;" are from the POV of the male prisoner,
the other lines are the statements of the female captor.

WARNING:  These scenes are not to some tastes.  They involve bondage,
torture and murder, all quite nonconsensual.  Please do not read them if
this will disturb you.

These by no means represent the practices of the BDSM community, where
consent is required and the safety of all players a key concern.  These
scenes are depictions of evil events, and are as much horror fiction as
they are erotica.


The two scenes that follow are completely independent of each other.

Scene 1:

The camera pans in through the bars of a cell door.......

&gt;I'm naked, gagged and spreadeagled on a hard floor.  My captor enters the
&gt;windowless room, dressed in a discretely sexy way: jacket, blouse, knee
&gt;length skirt with a slightly daring slight, high heels; her clothes aren't
&gt;tight, but they fit extremely well.  She circles me, slowly, with a sexy
&gt;but not provocative walk, the sound of her heels loud in the small room.

&gt;Watching her I find myself becoming aroused.  She's glancing down at me
&gt;with a cool, amused expression, but says nothing.  She continues circling
&gt;and begins delivering short, sharp kicks to my limbs and ribs with the
&gt;pointed tip of her shoes.

I will make you scream, you know that don't you......?


          What, no answer?

&gt;Individually, the kicks hurt but aren't too bad, so I can avoid
&gt;reflecting the pain at first, but as it continues the pain shows
&gt;in my face, and then in my grunts. She smiles slightly at this.

So.....you *are* determined to resist, are you...........?

&gt;Soon she starts to supplement the kicks with jabs of her heel,

      so macho........

&gt;and then to step on me, frequently stepping on my hands.

                so foolish.............

&gt;Now she's not always circling, as she often steps across my body,
&gt;sometimes stepping on me as she does so, sometimes not.

You see, this time it's *my* turn to be in control......

&gt;When stepping across me diagonally she often steps down hard
&gt;near my head, but hasn't actually kicked or jabbed me above the neck.

       .........and I may decide to kill you...........

&gt;When she first started stepping on me she did so quickly, but as it goes
&gt;on she steps more slowly over me, sometimes making it a point to grind
&gt;her heels into me (she especially likes to grind her heels into my hands).

                  ..........or torment you.......

&gt;By now she's wearing a broad, wicked smile: her eyes wide and showing
&gt;excitement, but still cold. She's flushed, and obviously enjoying
&gt;herself.  Now she's spending long periods standing on me, twisting and
&gt;swaying to increase the pressure.

It's really up to you.......

            All you have to do is *scream* voluntarily....

                          that's not so hard is it.................?

&gt;To this point she's done nothing with my genitals, but she steps between
&gt; my legs and starts playing with them,

and what do we have here.......? hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?

&gt;first slipping a foot from her shoe to run a stocking foot
&gt;over my erect peniss and to probe my testicles with her toes. She
&gt;slips the shoe back on and gently places a heel on a testicle, then
&gt;just looks at me for a moment: smiling cruelly, flushed -- glowing,
&gt;actually - her eyes hard but happy,

You know the human body can take a lot of pain, wanna see........?

                                      still no answer, hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?

&gt;and shhe begins to slowly increase the pressure,

Don't you understand that I am the one in control here?

&gt;stopping frequently so I can catch up to the pain before she increases it.

and you *will* scream when *I* am ready for you to!

&gt;She stops short of crushing the testicle but, after allowing a brief
&gt; recovery time while she stares at me with an increasingly wild look,

        And that will be soon....

&gt;she repeats the process with my other testicle

               but not yet..........

&gt;and my penis.

                  ...........not yet........

&gt;By now she's sweaty, glowing, breathing hard, and she walks up my body,
&gt;hips swinging widely, until she's standing on my chest.  She's getting
&gt;a glazed look in her eyes now, as she runs a heel over my face and throat,

Is there something you want to say to me, now....?

                          Perhaps something you'd like to do....?

&gt;passing it very close over my eyes several times,

                         Perhaps you only like watching me.............?

&gt;pressing it repeatedly, and with increasing pressure, onto my larynx.
&gt;Finally she places her heel right on my eye and keeps it there for several
&gt;seconds,

Well,
    I
      don't
            want
                 *you*
                       to
                         watch

&gt;then....

                                  ME!

&gt;then we scream together, her with pleasure, me with pain, as she forces
&gt;the heel downward.

....... and the camera pulls back to view the cement gray
compound again... as the screams of pleasure and pain mingle
together in an eerie chorus of wild harmony swerving to
discordant sounds and then mounting again..

   *************************************************

Scene 2:

&gt;I am spreadeagled on the ground floor, my head immobilized by a harness,
&gt;when my captor enters.  She is wearing a garter belt and stockings and
&gt;nothing more.  She kneels beside me and plays with my nipples with her
&gt;long fingernails,

mmmmmmmmmmmmm........Hi, there.... ready for some fun?  I know I am!

&gt;then bends over, smiling, and dangles her breasts over my face, letting
&gt;her nipples come very close to my eyes and my mouth.

I bet you want some of this, don't you........

&gt;Still smiling, a smile warm and friendly, if a little smug, she lays down
&gt;so that she is leaning on my side, occasionally resting her head on my
&gt;shoulder, and begins gently running her fingertips over my face and torso.

          mmmmmmm....You like what you see, what you feel.........

&gt;I'm aroused by now, and she sits up again and attaches a wire
&gt;to my thigh.  The wire is connected to a small buzzer that she holds in her
&gt;hand, and she flashes an even wider smile, still friendly, but now
&gt;wickedness has replaced warmth.

&gt;She dangles her breasts again, moving them over my face. Pausing as her
&gt;left nipple is oh so near to my lips:  she waits - smiling, sure of her
&gt;power - until my willpower proves inadequate. Even though I know that
&gt;nothing good will come of it, I'm unable to resist kissing her nipple.
&gt;This lapse in will power causes her simultaneouously to sit up, beaming
&gt;triumphantly, and to depress the buzzer which sets a current
&gt;rununning to my thigh.  As I twitch in agonized spasms, she watches: lips
&gt;parted, eyes wide and intent.

You did know you'd have to pay for it, didn't you m'dear?

&gt;When she cuts off the current it takes me some moments to stop trembling,
&gt;and she responds with a soft, gentle laugh.

The games have just begun... and there *are* so many variations we can play
together!

       Let's see.. I think you'll like this one.........

&gt;She then positions a propeller-like apparatus (with the blades
&gt;replaced by leather straps) between my legs.  When she activates it the
&gt;strips fly rapidly above my crotch.  I'd gone limp during the electric
&gt;jolt, so my penis is out of harm's way, but she and I both know that won't
&gt;last. She gives me another wicked, superior smile as she begins to kiss
&gt;my face and neck and chest.  The tip of her tongue runs over my nipples
&gt;until my cock becomes erect and when she hears the sound of the leather
&gt;cords slapping my penis about, bouncing it back and forth as the cords
&gt;strike it then catch it again as it rebounds, she lets out a girlish squeal.
&gt;Glancing up at me with very self-satisfied smile, she giggles a little
&gt;and bites my nipple, hard.

See, you do like pain.... you like it a LOT!

&gt;She gets up and straddles my leg, rubbing herself against it while
&gt;she watches my member being whipped. This goes on and on for, despite
&gt;the pain, I can't lose the erection.

And mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I like watching you.......... watching what
the pain does to you..................... and watching you pay
for your pleasure

&gt;As this continues she's getting flushed and glowing and I become aware,
&gt;eventually, that my leg is very wet. She turns off the apparatus and
&gt;removes it, then gently fingers my sore, bruised penis.

You know, we never settled on a price for this pleasure.......

&gt;She's looking quite evil now,

           I *do* have an amount in mind........

&gt;and she kisses my penis a few times and despite myself

          and there's no sense
                 in saying you haven't
                         been enjoying yourself

&gt;it becomes rock hard.

because despite the pain you cannot deny what your body wants and
needs so very much.........

&gt;She then stretches two wires across my thighs: a bit clumsily for her
&gt;hands are trembling.

          You see I have decided what this will cost you.

&gt;The wires are on either side of my erect penis.  She gets up and
&gt;swaggers to a switchbox turning to leer at me before she pushes
&gt;a button which sends a powerful current through both wires. In a
&gt;slightly raspy voice she tells me

You live only as long as you can hold that erection.

&gt;She then sits down to watch and wait, but as time goes by and
&gt;I'm still erect, she becomes impatient. Turning on a tape
&gt;player, she begins to dance, a slow, sexy dance, moving all
&gt;around me, showing me all her loveliness, an action I don't
&gt;immediately understand as it enables my weakening erection to
&gt;recover it's firmness. As I get more excited I grasp her
&gt;purpose and, when she sees the extent of my arousal, she squats
&gt;beside me with a wide smile, purses her lips into a kiss just
&gt;before she brushes her fingers over my nipple and then I come
&gt;and there's a spark and....

THE END

**********************************************************************
Steven S. Davis                                   Wood Nymph
