Date: Sun, 5 Oct 2008 15:02:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Matt LastName <matt4rentdc@yahoo.com>
Subject: Consented Blackmail - Part 2

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reserved.

This story may not be sold or made part of any collection without prior
written permission by the author.


     I stood in shock for only a moment in the hallway before panic took
over and I realized I needed to get my ass down to the laundry room if I
was going to avoid being seen. Mike lived on the second floor of a
two-story condo/apartment combo. Two apartments on floor two, two on floor
one, and a laundry room and maintenance closet in the basement. I quickly
hopped down the thirty stairs, (you'd count them too if you had to hop down
them with a cucumber up your butt), and arrived at the basement level,
thanking God I hadn't encountered any of the other residents.

     Naturally, the doors were closed. I hopped in a little circle and
leaned against the laundry room door so I could use my hands, (still tied
behind me), to pull down on the door handle. I was too low, so I strained
my bound legs as much as possible and was finally able to get a grip on the
handle while standing on my tip toes. My weight caused the door to fly open
and I fell in backwards, squealing in pain as I fell on my ass and pushed
the cucumber deeper inside me. I gingerly got up to my knees and saw the
laundry room would be no help; all it contained was a broom, mop, bucket,
and a washer and dryer stacked on top of each other.

     Defeatedly, I hopped back up on my feet and tried the maintenance
closet. I carefully opened the door and choked back tears as the room was
very tiny and only served to house a giant hot water heater.

     With no options available for release, I decided to hide out in the
maintenance closet until it got dark. At least then I could avoid being
seen and maybe find something outside to cut myself free. I hopped into the
tiny room and pulled the door shut behind me. It was still very bright in
the world outside so I decided to try and get some sleep. I leaned against
the heater for support. It was much hotter than I expected and I jumped
back from the shock, causing me to lose my balance. I bounced against the
door and fell forward into a small crevass between the concrete wall and
the water heater.

     As I lay there collecting my thoughts, my ass began to burn. I craned
my neck around and saw that my butt was roasting on the hot water heater! I
cried out in pain as I tried to hop up to my feet but it was no use - I was
wedged in! I tried to rock my body back and forth in the small space but
only succeeded in wedging myself in even more! To add to my pain, my
flailing around rubbed my cock and nipples raw on the rough concrete wall
in front of me. I eventually succumbed to my position as the heat on my ass
became a dull ache and cried myself to sleep.



Thanks for the feedback on Part 1. Let me know how you like Part 2! Thanks!
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