Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Bobby's Mysterious Island Adventure

Hi Kids,
I came across some fem-dom art by "DEL" that caught my fancy...Er at least the boy-parts did... and Dr. Drip did an adaptation of the original piece.  Here is a little story dedicated to the artist...(even if it falls outside the scope of the original, unaltered, piece.)
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THE STORM HAD TAKEN BOBBY'S SHIPMATES, BUDDIES AND THE CAPTAIN TO THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA ALMOST TWO YEARS AGO NOW, LEAVING THE STURDY SAILOR A SOLE SURVIVOR AND WASHED-ASHORE ON A REMOTE ISLAND. AFTER A WEEK, HE'D COME-TO IN THE "CARE" OF A HERMIT/SCIENTIST, WHO SAID THE LAD HAD BEEN RAVING IN HIS SEMICONSCIOUS STATE...THAT ALMOST EXPLAINED THE DIAPERS HE WAS CLAD-IN, THE CATHETER IN HIS THICK COCK, THE I.V. LINE IN HIS ARM, AND THE SOFT, BUT THOROUGHLY UNBREAKABLE, RESTRAINTS THAT HAD HIM TIED TO THE BED. AND THE PERHAPS EVEN THE CAGE-LIKE METAL RAIL AROUND THE BED COULD HAVE BEEN FOR HIS OWN PROTECTION…BUT WHEN THE INSISTENT DOCTOR MADE BOBBY DRINK OUT OF A HUGE BABIES BOTTLE AND WOULDN'T LET HIM UP FROM THE BED, BOBBY HAD THROWN A FIT. THAT’S WHEN THE WEIRD FUCKER HAD STUCK HIM WITH THE GIANT HYPO OF DOPE THAT PUT THE CAPTIVE SAILOR IN A TAILSPIN FROM HELL.

BOBBY HAD CALMED DOWN ALRIGHT…SUDDENLY IT WAS LIKE HE WAS TOTALLY HYPNOTIZED, AS IN WITH NO WILL OF HIS OWN.  THE DOCTOR’S VOICE WAS PATIENTLY EXPLAINING THAT HE HAD BETTER STRAIGHTEN-UP AND LEARN TO FOLLOW INSTRUCTIONS LIKE A GOOD LITTLE BOY, AND BOBBY FOUND HIMSELF NODDING AND SAY YES HE WANTED TO BE GOOD AND PLEASE THE DOCTOR…IT WAS LIKE HE WAS TRAPPED OUTSIDE HIS OWN BODY WATCHING HIMSELF BECOME SOME KIND OF ASS-KISSING BROWN-NOSE!!!  THAT WAS WHEN THINGS REALLY STARTED TO GET WEIRD AND HE BEGAN TO THINK OF ESCAPE…BUT TRY AS HE MIGHT THE HANDSOME SAILOR WAS COMPELLED TO OBEY THE EVIL DOCTOR NO MATTER HOW HUMILIATING THE REQUEST MIGHT BE. IT WAS AS IF HIS MIND WERE TRAPPED IN A TIGHT STEEL CAGE, ONLY IT WAS TEN-TIMES STRONGER THAN THE ONE AROUND HIS CAPTIVE BODY; WHICH AT THIS POINT LOOKED MORE AND MORE LIKE A BABY CRIB FOR THE MARQUIS DE SADE THAN ANY “PROTECTIVE MEDICAL DEVICE”. 

AFTER DAYS OF BEING ON THE POWERFUL DRUG, WHEN HE WAS LET FREE TO EXERCISE AND BATHE, BUT NOW HE'D BEGUN TO HALLUCINATE: TO IMAGINE THAT AN INVISIBLE FLOATING HAND NOW KEPT HIM IN CHECK WHEN THE DOC WAS AWAY, AND THAT SOMEHOW HE WAS POWERLESS TO RESIST OR ESCAPE.  WHAT WAS WORSE THOUGH WAS THAT NOW BOBBY WAS BEING FORCED THROUGH STRICT BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION TECHNIQUES AND DRUG THERAPY, TO REGRESS BACK TO EVER MORE INFANTILE BEHAVIOR.  THAT, COMBINED WITH BEING MADE TO PERFORM THE MOST HUMILIATING SEXUAL PERVERSIONS ON A DAILY BASIS WAS TAKING IT’S TOLL ON THE HANDSOME SAILOR: BOBBY'S MIND HAD BEGUN TO SLIP INTO A FUGUE-STATE OF STRICT OBEDIENCE AND ANIMALISTIC PLEASURE. LIKE A PUPPY WHO FIRST DISCOVERS HE CAN LICK AND SUCKLE HIS OWN PENIS, THE SAILOR NOW STROVE TO ACHIEVE A NEAR-CONSTANT STATE OF HEIGHTENED SEXUAL STIMULATION. BUT IT WAS NOT TO BE...FOR BOBBY WAS FORCED BY THE CRUEL DOCTOR INTO STRICT CHASTITY, THUS HIS INSANE DESIRE FOR EVENTUAL SEXUAL RELEASE KEPT HIM OBEDIENT, PASSIVE, AND UTTERLY PLIANT IN HIS EVIL KEEPER'S HANDS.

WHEN HIS BOAT WENT DOWN, HE THOUGHT HE'D SURVIVED THE WORST THING  A MAN LIKE HIM COULD ENDURE: CERTAINLY A NAVY SEAL LIKE HIM WAS TRAINED TO EMBRACE & EVEN RELISH PHYSICAL HARDSHIP "LIKE CANDY FOR A BABY" HE AND HIS BUDDIES WOULD SNICKER AS THEY SWEATED THROUGH GRUELING WORKOUTS AND ENDURANCE TESTS.  AND ALTHOUGH BOBBY NEVER UNDERSTOOD HOW THE MYSTERIOUS HAND KNEW WHEN TO FETCH HIM, WHERE TO FIND HIM, OR WHAT NEW “TRICK” HE WAS SUPPOSED TO PERFORM, HE KNEW IF HE DIDN'T FOLLOW IT LIKE A PET DOG & DO JUST EXACTLY WHAT HE WAS TOLD, HIS PUNISHMENT WAS FAR FAR WORSE THAN THE HAZING HE HAD SUFFERED UNDER THE MARINE MP’S, HIS SHIPMATES, OR ANY NAVAL OFFICER IN HIS SHORT SAILOR'S LIFE.  JUST THEN THE HAND TUGGED HIS LEASH AND YOUNG BOBBY'S HEART SKIPPED A BEAT AS HE WAS LEAD DOWN THE CORRIDOR.  HIS ONLY HOPE THAT THE DOCTOR WOULD ALLOW HIM A SPECIAL RELEASE TODAY IF HE WERE ESPECIALLY GOOD...

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