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Subject: {ASSM} Target Practice (cbt)
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I am not a very good writer.  However, I do have what I consider some
good ideas for fiction that may appeal to a limited audience.  I would
like to collaborate with an individual who possess the skills to bring
my stories to life.  For example, in the following story, I can picture
in my mind the thoughts that must be going thru the heads of the
unfortunate males before, during and after their ordeal.  I can also
imagine some banter that would go on between the ladies strapping the
men in place, as well as the lovely ladies participating in target
practice.  I just don't have the writing skills to take this story to
the next level.

If you would be interested in collaborating please email me.  My story
ideas include consensual, semi-consensual and non-consensual abuse and
torture, from semi-mild to terminal, being perpetuated by females on
males, females on females, and male/females on females.


TARGET PRACTICE


At the far end of the converted gym stood an artificial wall, twenty
feet high and fifty feet wide.  It was constructed of thin sheet metal,
painted black.  Randomly spaced over the surface of the wall were small
holes, an inch and half in diameter.  The sheet metal wall was secured
to a framework of sturdy 2x6 lumber.

On one side of the wall 25 male subjects were being prepared.  Using
construction-type lifts, four females were busy securing the males to
the side of the wall, placing their wrist and ankles into shackles that
would hold them securely against the wall. Just below the waist of each
subject was a small sliding opening, like a window, only constructed of
sheet metal.  In the center of each window was the small 1.5 inch hole.
 The window would be opened, and the subject's testicles would be
pushed through so that they protruded thru to the other side of the
wall.  The window would then be closed, separating the man on one side
of the wall, and his balls on the other.

When all 25 males were positioned the females walked around to the
other side of the wall to inspect their handiwork.  Using the lifts to
elevate them to the necessary height, they would grab and tug on the
scrotums, not too gently but not too hard to cause damage, ensuring
that as much of the ball sack was on display as possible.  The warm
temperature the auditorium ensured that the sacks were loose and
hanging low.

Each of the female attendants had a tank strapped to their back,
similar to a scuba air tank, only there tanks were filled with saline.
After pulling the ball sack as far thru the opening as possible, they
removed a needle from their waistband and jabbed the needle into the
scrotum they were preparing.  Turning the little flow control valve on
the tubing connected to the needle, saline began to flow from the tank
on their back and fill the ball sack.  When the sacks were almost to
the bursting point the valve was closed, and the needle removed.

The ladies stepped back to observe their work.  At random places over
the surface of the huge metal wall there was nestled a plump sack of
bulging testicles.  Some were only two feet off the ground, while
others were almost 18 feet in the air.  The placement was completely
random. The lights in the converted gymnasium were turned off.

Time to have some fun.

Gathered in the vestibule to the gym was a group of very excited ladies
anxious to commence with their target practice.  Each was armed with a
high-powered bb gun with 100 pellet cartridges, and equipped with night
vision goggles.  They were ushered into the auditorium and told to take
up their firing positions along a line of sand bags fifty feet from the
metal wall filled with 25 sets of targets.

A few factors would make hitting a target difficult.  The black paint
on the metal wall provided absolutely no ambient light, which is used
by the night vision goggles.  The ball sack that was placed on the
target side of the wall was rather small, and gave off a low heat
signature.  In addition the saline that was added to each sack was at
room temperature, further lowering the overall temperature of the ball
sack.  However, the saline had the benefit of increasing the size of
the target.

At first the target shooting ladies made a few tentative shots.  All
missed.  However, to the males strapped to the far side of the wall,
the sound of the bb pellets striking the metal wall was extremely close
to their pride & joy.

Occasionally one of the ladies would be able to detect a faint target
thru her night vision goggles, and with a steady hand, place a round on
target.  She would be rewarded with a sudden loud screech from the
unfortunate owner of her target.  Holding her aim steady, she would
then proceed to empty the cartridge of bb's into her target in rapid
succession.

After thirty minutes the target practice session was over, the lights
came on, and the target shooters stepped over the line of sandbags and
approached their targets.  Some of the targets were, unbelievably,
completely intact.  Some were reduced to a bloody pulp.  Most were
somewhere in-between, having sustained some amount of damage.

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