From: bgriffin@ic.sunysb.edu (Benjamin Griffin)
Newsgroups: rec.arts.erotica,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
Subject: Virtually Severed
Date: 13 Nov 1995 03:20:12 GMT
Organization: rec.arts.erotica immoderation
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Archive-name: v-severed



[This is, I hope, a powerful story involving a heavy s&m scene not

suitable for the weak of stomach. You are warned.]

[ MOD: You got that right. <shiver> -- Michael ]

[ MOD: Keep repeating: "It's just VR! It's just VR! Auntie Em! Auntie 

  Em! ..." -- Ava ]



		Virtually Severed

					by Eli the Bearded



Quandry plugged himself into the Vibex box. His current SO was an

engineer at Vibos and he was very appreciative of the perks she got.

Quandry was forty, balding, suffering badly enough from carpel tunnel

that regular VR machines were painful to use. The direct nerve

interface that his Thuja helped design made VR a reality again for

him.  Thuja was a small, almost waifish, Finn with short blonde hair

and very pale skin faintly wrinkled with age. In real life that is.



In the Vibex, he was a youthful slave with a body decorated with scars

and enhanced with implants for restraining him; she a muscular teen,

completely hairless, with overly large genitalia, huge, solid breasts

and skin well adorned with tattoos. Both were completely naked in the

warm air.



She grabbed him by his balls and septum ring and pulled him over to

a concrete wall. She had secured his hands by tying a ropes between

his D-ring wrist pierces and large eyebolts above his head. Quandry

showed a little resistance to this restraint which Thuja rewarded

with sharp twists of his nipple rings. Then she proceeded to push a

padlock though each of the grommets in his Achilles pierces and lock

them to two well spread floor level eyelets. Quandry was now quite

uncomfortably stretched across the rough concrete.



Thuja went off and got two short bungee cords. She put one end of

each through heavy steel rings of his nipples. Kneeling in the soft

grass she began to suck and chew on his soft penis, careful not to

bite the apravada ring in the glans. The sharp teeth did not draw

blood, but they did give his sex life. The short but thick rod was

soon uncomfortable in her mouth. She pulled back and put the loose

ends of the bungees through the apravada, her arms bulging against

the elastic pull.



Quandry began to scream at the erotic pain, but Thuja quickly gaged

him with a large rubber ball. Next she snapped a cold metal ball

collar around his loose scrotum. This forced his testes tight

against the skin. To further add to the stretching, she hung a heavy

weight from hooks on the collar put there for such a purpose.

Finally she took a large chromed vibrator and shoved it up his

resisting sphincter, with it set on "High". The action caused the

hanging weight to swing like an old clock pendulum. Thuja did not

know if the rippling flesh of his legs and abdomen were muscle

spasms or just the vibrator.



Satisfied that he was comfortable, she lay down in front of him,

and felt the soft grass stab her back, buttocks and legs. She rubbed

her nipples and squeezed her breasts. A line of drool had formed on

Quandry's chin due to the gag. The flesh around his wrist and ankle

restraints had gone colorless from lack of blood. Her nipples

stiffened and grew as he watched through the tears of pain. Slowly

she had let her right hand move towards her itching loins while a

drop of precum just as slowly formed near the distorted flesh of

the apravada ring.



Her labia swelled with heat and the clitoris tattooed to look like a

spark plug, grew to the size of one. She pinched the sensitive plug

as she enjoyed the sight of his purpling nuts. She fingered herself,

feeling the juices flow. Shortly she had added extra fingers to the

job and it was not long before she yearned for more. She reached

over to a black dildo to satisfy her need. Her warmth had engulfed

the plastic with ease. She pumped herself slowly and twisted her

hand to make certain that she hit all the good spots.



This excitement caused Quandry to cum slowly, the excretion almost

painful through the grossly stretched slit. Thuja had pretended not

to notice this violation of the rules while she pounded the stiff

blackness between her legs. Her hand held the super-cock so that the

heel of her palm would smash against "Sparky", her thumb of electric

flesh.  When the orgasm came she had closed her eyes and groaned a

low note.  Quandry was struggling against the bungees at the time

and more semen oozed through.



Abruptly then she stopped and sat up. She eyed the white discharge

and said, "Slave has broken the rules. We shall have to punish

slave." Standing she continued, "Last time slave came without

permission, slave was flogged and branded to try to train slave

against the urge to come. Apparently slave cannot be taught this."



She turned away from him, and added a final, "Perhaps if slave had

no balls to supply him with sperm this might be avoided." She

walked a short distance and rounded a corner to leave the field of

view of Quandry's now bulged eyes.



Later she had returned with a large welding iron. Its tip had been

hot enough to create large visible currents in the air. She took the

weight off the collar then removed it as well. Blood had just begun

to return to the region when she put her mouth around it. Then she

heard the buzz and remembered his anal toy. She took it out and

threw it aside. She tightened her jaw around his sack as if she had

been uncertain about going through with it. She had rocked her jaw

back and forth sawing the serrations of her sharp teeth into the skin.

Then she had brought the iron close at hand to make it ready for

use.



Quandry was crying at this point, not because the pain had been too

much for him, but because of his fear of the pain to come. In spite

of all, his erection had once again begun to exude the forbidden

liquid.



Thuja then opened her mouth wide and slammed it shut. The teeth cut

through in areas and the blood began to flow down her chin. All of

the muscles in Quandry's body snapped taught. Thuja grated her teeth

and pulled her head back to sever fully his scrotum from her slave.

It had taken almost a minute of this before it was fully free. The

burning pain of his lacerated crotch had nearly equalled the pain of

his ubiquitous muscle cramps. Tears and saliva covered his cheeks and

chin, sweat poured forth elsewhere on his struggling body.



Thuja quickly cauterized the bloodied pulp beneath the still coming

cock while she was sucking down the blood in her mouth. The smell of

the burning flesh which had once sickened her was by this point

a refreshment. The overwhelming sensations Quandry experienced had

prevented him from watching as his mistress chewed and swallowed her

mouthful with glee.



Once she had finished that she removed the bungee cords and released

him from the wall. He had then fallen to the ground and curled into

a fetal position. The gag was still in his so she had not been able

to hear him sob. She had sat down and rested her feet on his

quivering body. She lit up a Dunhill and blew smoke rings happily.



Quandry unplugged and returned to his normal body. A cold sweat had

soaked his clothes. He knew that the sweet sensation had been fake

and that it could happen again in any fashion he desired. That

knowledge gave him joy.



Elijah

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http://mathlab.sunysb.edu/~elijah/



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