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Personal Ads
Males Wanted
To pose as naked
Statues for local
Artist display
Contact:
nakedstatuedisplays.com
By MR SANMAN
Tuesday 7:32 am
Bob:
Hello, I saw your ad in the personal section and I was curious as to what all this entails? If you get this message just add my e-mail to your address list and send me some more information, thanks Bob.
NSD:
It’s pretty self explanatory; I am looking for men to display as statues.
Bob:
Well, not really, I guess I am a little slow, do you need guys to pose and model and then you make a statue or do you need guys to actually stand around like statues for this thing you are doing?
NSD:
Yes, are you interested? And if so, why?
Bob:
Again, you didn’t really answer my question, and I guess the reason I am interested is because I think it’s hot and I guess I think it’s erotic to be a statue or to pose for one. But sense I found your ad in the personal section of the Statue fetish website I thought I would just find out more, why are you being so vague? And have you gotten a big response yet?
NSD:
Yes I have gotten a huge response; I already have 107 hot naked male statues on display
Bob:
Wow, 107 naked statues, that sounds hot; I’d love to see them. Again, what is the medium you use, clay, paper Mache’ metal, plaster of Paris?
NSD:
Stone…And I’d love to show them to you, and add you to my collection
Bob:
Well, I am a little shy, even though it’s an erotic fantasy and well, I am in my forties and I am a little older then you would probably like but I’d love to see your statues. Man, 107 statues? That would take lot of time to carve that many statues out of stone.
NSD:
First of all you are never too old to be a statue, what ever the flaws are I can smooth out any wrinkles or undesired shapes with a little sand paper. All my statues look like they are in their twenties and they are perfectly ideal recreations of men, I just use a little sand paper and I can smooth out any unwanted lines until they are perfect and appear younger. Second: I am very fast at what I do.
Bob:
Sounds hot, I am interested, but I need more info
NSD:
Does it turn you on to think of yourself as a statue?
Bob:
I guess it does, I have always found the naked exposed male form a turn on and I guess I’d love to see myself in statue form
NSD:
Then you will do perfectly.
Bob:
What do you mean?
NSD:
You are just like the other men in my collection, it’s very common, there are lots of men out there that like the idea of being naked and exposed and on display, all men have a little exhibitionistic nature to them, some more then others. If the idea of being on display turns you on then that is all you need. You are a prime candidate for my purposes.
Bob:
What exactly are your purposes?
NSD:
To collect and erotically display men for my enjoyment. It turns me on to see the male form exposed and displayed and I have the means to do it.
Bob:
I probably shouldn’t tell you this but I have an erection right now. This conversation is hot; I guess I am a little twisted
NSD:
Not at all, I have an erection too, thinking of you as a statue. Even though I have not seen you yet, just talking to a potential subject is a turn on. To me you are just the next hot ideal stud or potential hot ideal stud to be exposed and naked and displayed in my collection.
Bob:
You are going to make me cum
NSD:
I hope so, and that is how I will display you, in mid-orgasm like all the others
Bob:
Oh fuck, that did it…
Hold on…
NSD:
Ok…
Bob:
I’m back… I didn’t realize how late it was, I gotta get ready for work but I want to talk some more
NSD
Sure, we’ll talk later… bye…
Bob
Bye… and thanks for the hot fantasy.
Wednesday 7:03 am
Bob:
Wow! Those pics you sent me are awesome! You are incredible, very talented; they are all so beautiful and so erotic! The details on those statues are amazing!
NSD:
Thank you, I am very proud of them, all 107, there is a lot of love and well, lust involved with making them, I just showed you a few, but once you get here you will be able to see them all, in person. And not just see them, feel them and maybe more…
Bob:
God. I’d love to see and feel them! Did the models know you were going to post them on the internet like this?
NSD:
Some do but it’s a private website, very few have access to it, just my closest friends, interested customers and potential buyers.
Bob:
They are all so hot, and captured right in the middle of their orgasm.
NSD:
Can’t you just imagine yourself like them, naked and exposed and displayed just as you are shooting your load? And me or my house guests can feel your hard frozen body and find pleasure from your displayed form.
Bob:
Ok, you’ve gotten me hard again!
NSD:
Good, that’s how I want you… hard as a rock, 24/7
Bob:
Oh god, well, it’s working. Yesterday I kept getting a hard-on at work all day thinking about what we talked about.
NSD:
LOL, that’s great, see you’re a perfect subject to be a statue. Now all I have to do is get the rest of you as hard as your cock and then I’ll have a new piece of erotic art to display.
Bob:
You are very good, you know…
NSD:
Good at what?
Bob:
You’re very good at saying things a certain way to make me horny.
NSD:
Thank you, but I get off on turning guys on, and I guess I know what buttons to push
Bob:
Well you are pushing all my buttons, buttons I didn’t know I even had.
NSD:
Cool!, well knowing I am making you hard is turning me on, and I can’t wait to feel your rock hard body all over once I have it in my display.
Bob:
That sounds so fucking hot, wish I could be there for that, but just knowing that you will be getting off on my statue image when I am not there is erotic to think about.
NSD:
Does that turn you on, knowing I will be able to feel your naked exposed erect form all over and more? Does it turn you on to think that other men will see your statue and maybe get off on your hot image in stone?
Bob:
God yes! Man that’s erotic to think about!
NSD:
Well here’s one more thing to think about. I make all my statues with a space in between their ass cracks for me to stick my cock in and, yes I fuck them all on a regular basis. And some times I sit on their stone erections!
Bob:
Oh fuck, you are twisted but so fucking hot! I’d love to see that!
NSD:
It’s the best, and while I am doing it I like to think about what the statue is thinking and what if they were alive but frozen and I think about how helpless they are to stop me. I think about how they are now just inanimate objects of lust that are only there for me and my guest’s sexual pleasure and that’s such a hot idea
Bob:
It is a hot idea, too bad it’s just a fantasy; wish I really could be alive inside the statue
NSD:
Do you? Do you really?
Bob:
Sure but it’s only fantasy, but god that’s so hot to think about…
NSD:
Isn’t it though? Just to imagine you were really turned into a statue and erotically displayed and used forever as an object of lust and beauty. Sounds hot doesn’t it? If it were possible would you do it?
Bob:
Oh god, I don’t know, I guess so, man I think I’m going to cum!
NSD:
Good, go for it! I think I am too!
Bob:
Sorry about the long pause. But, I gotta get ready for work
NSD
Ok, we can talk later, Hey Bob, if you have a chance, can you e-mail me a picture of your self, I’d love to put a face with the name. If you can. But if not, that’s fine too.
Bob:
Ok later… Bye
NSD
Have a hard day at work! Bye!
Thursday 6:56 am
Bob:
Hello, it’s me Bob again, don’t know if you’re up yet…
NSD:
Yes, I’m up. Been looking at the pictures you sent, you are a very handsome man Bob and I can’t wait to make a statue out of you. I didn’t say that they had to be nude pictures but I am glad you sent them. This just proves to me how much you want this. It’s that exhibitionistic side of you coming out.
You are really a hot man and you have a great body! Nice muscles for a guy in his forties
Bob:
Thanks, those pictures are from a couple years ago, but I still look pretty much the same, maybe a few more crow’s feet around my eyes now.
NSD:
Don’t worry about it. I can sand paper them away, when I am done with you, your statue will look like the 25 year old Adonis you once were.
Bob:
Cool, I can’t wait to see that! And once again, I’m erect!
NSD:
Too bad the pictures you sent don’t show your erection, but I can just imagine it. I’ll bet it’s beautiful! Looks like you’re about five inches soft…
Bob:
Four and a half, but I’m about 7 inches hard. Of course you can always carve the stone to make it bigger. Right?
NSD:
Well, not exactly, I don’t usually add to the statue, but I do take away, like all the body hair will not be seen, just a small swirl above the cock and any hair on your head will register. I see in your picture you have a lot of chest, arm and leg hair, but that will all be gone. All my statues bodies are smooth and blemish free, that’s how I like them perfect and ideal.
Bob:
God I’m horny!
NSD:
Does that turn you on Bob, to imagine you’re naked body all smooth and nearly hairless? To show off every detail of your hot muscled form. I can’t wait to feel the beautiful shapes and curves of your naked body, hard and frozen and forever exposed and displayed in my collection.
Bob:
Oh man, this is so erotic. You make me want to come so easily when you say things like that.
NSD:
Really? That’s hot to know, and I’ll take your hot marbled bubble butt and create a smooth opening at the base that will lead right into your ass hole so I can fuck you anytime I want.
Imagine that, imagine your naked body turned into stone and lost in orgasm and a space inside your crack that allows me and my guests to fuck your sweet pussy as often as we like. And you won’t be able to do anything about it because you’ll be solid stone…
Bob:
Oh god! I shot… hold…
NSD:
So did I,
Bob:
Man you paint an amazing picture, what a fantastic imagination you have. Would be so cool is it were possible
NSD:
You have no idea Bob, so how soon can I add you to my collection?
Bob:
I don’t know, I’d have to make plans for time off to come pose for you but you never said how long it takes, or what the procedure is... Oh shit, it’s late I have to go get ready for work. We can talk about this tomorrow is that ok?
NSD:
Sure tomorrow’s fine. Bye for now
Bob:
Ok, then bye, and thanks again for the incredible orgasms!
Friday 7:13 am.
Bob:
Hello, it’s me Bob again are you there?
NSD:
I’m here; did you have a nice day at work yesterday… get any boners?
Bob:
All day, it’s so weird; I can’t stop thinking about this. I can’t stop jerking off to this whole idea.
NSD
Perfect!
Bob:
I have some vacation time coming up but I need to submit it in paper if I want it. How much time will I need to take off?
NSD
It depends on how much you want this, if you really want to do it.
Bob:
Oh, I want to do this, really. I don’t think I have been as excited about anything like this for a long time
NSD:
Yep you’ve got the bug
Bob:
What bug?
NSD:
It’s called the Gorgon bug, the desire to be exposed and displayed like a statue. It’s an old Greek myth. It involves sexual virtues that deal with exhibitionism, narcissism and lust. Ever read the story of Galatea and Pygmalion?
Bob:
No, I never read it
NSD:
Don’t worry about it, it’s just some myth. But I call it the Gorgon bug because when guys get a hard on at the idea of being rendered in stone, their boner is just the first part of the process. Theoretically they can’t be a statue till their erection reaches a point that they are continually hard and then from there they can move on to the next step.
Bob:
Well I am pretty hard all the time thinking about this but what do you mean the next step? What’s that?
NSD:
Total transformation from human to statue
Bob:
Ok, that sounds kinky, and I guess its working because I’m erect again. Ha Ha!
NSD:
Good then the process is working, can’t really stop it very easily once it’s started though
Bob:
What process?
NSD:
The statue process, you are constantly erect and so eventually the hardness will spread over your entire body until eventually you become a statue
Bob:
God that’s erotic to think about, I could just jerk off to the fantasy, but very funny, that’s impossible, so tell me, how long does it take for you to make a statue and when do you want me to come and pose for you?
NSD:
It varies from person to person. Some guys are real fast and others take time to transform into stone. But it just depends on the lust and desire
Bob:
Again, that’s hot to imagine, but no, really when do you want me to come?
NSD:
As often as you like, the more you come, the sooner the transformation will be.
Bob:
Are you just playing with me? I mean… is this all just a joke or something? Don’t take this wrong and believe me the orgasms and stuff have been great, and I can’t thank you enough for them, but that’s all fantasy.
NSD:
Yes and no
Bob:
What does that mean?
NSD:
The fantasy can become the reality. If you want it. If you really want it. Do you want it?
Bob:
WANT WHAT? I’m getting really confused!
NSD:
How badly do you want to be a statue?
Bob:
Well, I guess real badly, but that’s just fantasy, so I’ll settle for a statue made from my likeness, isn’t that what we are talking about?
NSD:
I don’t know, you tell me, when you jerked off were you thinking about me fucking your likeness or where you thinking about me fucking you while you were turned into stone?
Bob:
Well, I guess I reached my orgasm imagining that I was really a statue, but that’s impossible, so the idea that you would fuck my likeness is the next best thing, right?
NSD:
Wrong. I don’t want to fuck a mindless piece of stone. I want to fuck you, while you are stone!
Bob:
Ok, you’ve got me hard again, but you have also lost me. You’re talking about the impossible here. It’s never going to happen; I am not made of stone!
NSD:
But you said if you could really be turned into a statue you would. Didn’t you?
Bob:
Well yes, but that’s fantasy!
NSD:
Is it?
Bob:
Yes, I wish it were real, but it’s not, this is crazy. So all this time you were talking it was all just jerk off fantasy stuff and you were never really serious about making a statue out of me?
NSD:
No, I was serious and I still am and I will make a statue out of you. Eventually, it just takes time, but you’ll eventually come around to your transformation. Like all the others did
Bob:
The others? Are you refereeing to the 107 statues in those pictures? Are you saying those are real guys turned into stone?
NSD:
Yes
Bob:
Ok, this is a great fantasy, but I think it’s over, wow, I really was turned on by all of this. But I guess I was fooled as well, I was living in a dream world. It’s been great but I guess it’s over.
Thanks for the great jerk of fantasy. I have to go. Maybe I’ll talk to you again some day if I ever feel like a quickie, good Bye…
Monday 6:59 am
Bob:
Hello. It’s me Bob again. If you’re not up yet then that’s fine, I’ll just leave a message
I am sorry I cut off like that last Friday, I guess I was just a little pissed off cause I thought you were really serious before about making a statue out of my likeness, but now I know it’s all just a mind game, but… well, I still can’t stop thinking about being a statue. It’s practically consumed me all this weekend. It’s really erotic and I guess my cock still wants it because I am still hard all the time. It only goes down for a little while after I jerk off and then before I know it I’m hard again I hope you’re happy, you’ve made me a horny pervert. I don’t know maybe I always was but never knew.
Well if you get this message, again I am sorry for getting so mad. And thanks again for the fantastic images you gave me. They make my orgasms feel really incredible. Bye…
NSD:
You’re welcome
Bob:
So you are there…
NSD:
Yes, I am here. And I am waiting…
Bob:
Waiting for what?
NSD:
I am waiting for you to join me as part of my collection of erotic statues
Bob:
Ok, I wish! But again it’s all fantasy
NSD:
Is it?
Bob:
Ok, so I am hard as a rock again, but it’s just a dream
NSD:
Maybe, tell that to my other 107 statues, you’ve seen them…
Bob:
That’s true, I saw some of them, so what are you trying to say. They were all really alive once and now they are made of stone?
NSD:
Does that idea turn you on?
Bob:
Well, yes, you know it does but I know they are not real people and never were
NSD:
They were, are and always will be, and so will you be once you join them
Bob:
Ok, so you don’t want to talk in reality that’s fine. I am only doing this because it’s still a turn on and yes I am very aroused so I’ll play your little game. So let’s play, how soon will I get to see you?
NSD:
I would say very soon, it seems to me that if you were erect all weekend the Gorgon bug is really taking over.
Bob:
So what happens now? I start turning into stone?
NSD:
Basically, as soon as you decide that’s what you really want and you believe it’s really happening.
Bob:
Ok, in my fantasies, yes, I really want it. So now what?
NSD:
Not just in your fantasies but in your realities.
Bob:
That should be pretty easy; I can let myself believe its happening. But can you help me a little maybe describe the whole process. I mean tell me what you did to the other 107 statues, and how it all happened for them
NSD:
Well each man was different in some ways but over all they all went through a similar process
Bob:
Ok tell me about it…
NSD:
Well, once they reached a certain level of stiffness they realized that being a statue was what they wanted more then anything. And to reach that moment of frozen orgasmic bliss was something they had to have. Even if a part of them still had a small ounce of doubt. Even with a tiny speck of disbelieve they still went for it. That’s something that they all have in common and so will you. The all held onto that tiny hint of an idea that it’s not real and that after it’s all over they will return home and live their life like always. But no, they never do, all 107 statues that I have, let themselves fall into that mindless state of surrender and lost themselves in that orgasmic moment for ever. You’ve seen the pictures. You know what I am talking about. Don’t you Bob?
Bob:
God this is so hot. I want to believe this so badly. And yes I have seen the pictures of all those beautiful naked bodies. And man I want to join then so badly…
NSD:
So why don’t you. Just let go and imagine you are a statue, go on, just let go and become stone….
Bob:
Man I’m so hard… tell me more. What then, after they reach that moment of frozen orgasmic bliss?
NSD:
Well, there are a few things I do to them to prepare them first.
Bob:
Like what?
NSD:
Well I fuck them first…
Bob:
You fuck them?
NSD:
Yes, that helps them reach that incredible climax. And once they freeze up and turn into a statue my cock is locked inside them and this keeps their butts open and forever accessible to my cock and I am pretty well endowed. And then I pull out and their butt holes remain open for me to use at any time. It’s really quite a beautiful thing. It’s one of my favorite parts of their transformation. I can just imagine their minds as they try and close their sphincter muscles but they have no control anymore and they are forced to remain open and exposed and waiting to be filled again.
Bob:
Oh man, I almost came just now, I don’t know why, I’m not usually a bottom but the image and fantasy is too much. And then what do you do?
NSD:
Well, after they have locked up I check them out to make sure I like their pose because I want them to look as beautiful as possible. I have to act pretty quickly here as they are beginning to solidify. And then once they are completely hard I take some sand-paper and smooth out their bodies till they are flawlessly perfect. On the older men I smooth out the tiny crows feet around their eyes and any wrinkles on their faces and foreheads. If they look tired I get rid of the bags under their eyes. Eventually they all look younger or appear anywhere from the age of 25 to 30
If guys have pimples or scars anywhere on their bodies I smooth them away. Some guys need a little muscle definition and I am very good at removing love handles or creating more defined six packs and more bulging biceps and pectorals. Sometimes I create a more defined scallop line at the base of their stomachs which is one of my favorite parts. I smooth out any calluses on their hands and feet till they are as pretty and ideally beautiful as they can be. I thin out the patch of hair above the groin until their groin area is well man-scaped and their erection is framed in all its glory. By running a finer grade of sand paper over their entire form, it removes any flaws, hair, and stubble leaving them marble smooth and ideal from head to toe.
Bob:
Does doing that hurt them in any way; I mean can it be painful to cut layers of flesh away?
NSD:
Not at all, not while they are turned into stone. In fact once I transformed one of my statues back to human form after I had really altered his shape and removed about ten pounds from his form. And he said it was the most incredible feeling ever and he was delighted with his new look which was amazing in that he now had flawless muscles where he never had any before. He wanted to stay human for awhile to enjoy his new body, but I couldn’t allow that. So I turned him back into stone again.
But before I did he said the feeling of having me gently sand paper and polish over his entire body left his skin more alive then ever and he felt multiple orgasms through the entire time. It is always a big delight for me as well as I sand paper over the men’s bodies as I know they love every touch. And each time I polish them which I do on a regular basis I knew they are aroused and feeling wild climaxes beyond belief. To run my polishing cloth up and down their smooth statuesque legs and chest and hard marble bubble butts is a constant thrill for me and I promise you, you will love every moment of it…
NSD:
Bob? Bob, are you still there?
Tuesday 7:01 am
Bob:
Are you there? What have you done to me? I blanked out yesterday! I missed work and everything! Hello. Are you there? Shit, we need to talk! Please!
NSD:
I’m here…
Bob:
Thank god, what’s going on? I missed work yesterday because some thing weird happened, I don’t know, but it was freaky! I remember you telling me about what you did to make your statues and I guess I shot my load, but it was the most incredible orgasm and it felt so good I just let myself sink into it and then I guess I blanked out or just got lost in the pleasure of it and then for a while there I tried to get back or pull out of it but I couldn’t. I just sat there trying to move but I couldn’t, but it felt so incredible, I can’t explain it. Please don’t tell me that I am really turning in to stone because that’s just insane and not possible. Did you hypnotize me or something with your words? Please tell me the truth!
NSD:
I have already told you the truth
Bob:
This is insane!
NSD:
Did you like being insane?
Bob:
What? What do you mean?
NSD:
Exactly that Bob.
Let me ask you this, did you like being frozen and lost in your orgasm?
Bob:
Well yeah, but so?
NSD:
Did you feel pure bliss and sexual surrender to the point where you could be forever happy in that frozen state of being?
Bob:
I guess but it had to all be in my mind…
NSD:
And if you thought it was all part of your insanity then maybe being insane is not such a bad thing.
Bob:
This is crazy talk
NSD
Is it? Why is it that we have all these fantasies in life that we know or think will never come true and then when they start to come true we fight them with every ounce of sanity we have. It seems to me that most people live on two levels. What they think is the real world and what they call the fantasy world. But what they don’t realize is that they are much closer together then we know.
Bob:
I can’t handle this, I am the head manager at my work I have too many responsibilities to let my mind get completely lost in some twisted erotic mind warp no matter how fantastic it all seems and feels. For the first time in twenty years I had to lie to my job to cover my ass, this can’t go on, I have too much invested in this business. And don’t get me wrong, you have been great and the fantasy has been the best ever but I can’t do this if there’s a chance of messing up my job. So I am going to have to stop e-mailing you for a while. Please understand and forgive me, but I just have to
NSD:
I understand Bob; you do what you have to do, if you can at this point.
Bob:
Stop that, I can and I will,
Well, I have to get ready for work, and man it’s a lot harder to do it when my cock is so fucking hard all the time. Bye for a while.
Wednesday 7:07 am
Bob:
I can’t believe you did this. You sent me a plain ticket! Too my office secretary! What were you thinking?
Now everyone thinks I am looking for employment with a different company. Thank god you didn’t say what it was for!
NSD:
I am sorry; I sent it out on Monday. It was then that I knew you were already too far gone and soon the process would take over and you would become a statue. This was before your angry message yesterday. I am sorry if I caused any problems at work. But fighting the inevitable will do you no good. And I want you to come to me this week end so I can add you to my collection. Here I can take good care of you for all time, but if you turn to stone at home or in bed then I am afraid you will just get lost in the world and who knows what may happen to you, or where you will end up. Erect naked male statues have a tendency to end up in some close minded storage unit or museum basement, cut off from the world. And some times when people don’t like seeing an erection they alter the art work and chip off the genitals. I would hate to have that happen to you.
Bob:
What are you saying, I may just turn into stone here and someone will cut my dick off? This is madness! I can’t even believe we are having this discussion. The fact is you involved my job here and threatened my position. I can’t have you making any contact with my work that’s just not right. What happened to respect of people’s privacy.
NSD:
Again I am sorry, but it was only a plain ticket and I included no information, address or subject matter. I will pick you up at the airport after you arrive.
Bob:
I don’t think so, I am not going anywhere
NSD:
As you wish, but I fear you will be stone by next week and I would hate for something bad to happen to you. You could be stolen, chipped, sold off or worse yet knocked over and broken completely
Bob:
Great, are trying to scare me into giving in, because I am not buying it. This is not real and I will not be turning into stone. And I think our internet relationship is over, good bye!
Thursday 5:15 am
Bob:
This is madness!!!!!!
Oh god, I don’t want anyone to break me, please make this all stop!
Bob:
I know you are probably not even up yet, but I need to talk. This can’t be happening. But fuck it feels so good. What have you done to me?
Bob:
Who the hell are you? Oh god and why am I so fucking hard?
Bob:
Yesterday, I got fired, and I hope you are happy! They caught me jerking off in the men’s room, but I had to! My cock would not go down. And then I reached orgasm and it was pure heaven. I just got lost in it and I guess I froze up and I don’t know… I guess I froze up like a statue. There I was in the stall all lost in the orgasm that took me to places I have never been before; new levels of pleasure and contentment.
Bob:
And then one of the office runners came in and saw the top of my head over the stall door and he started to talk to me. I could hear him but I couldn’t move or respond. I was frozen. I was terrified yet it felt so good all over. He kept talking to me and then he wondered why I wasn’t talking back and so he came over and peeked over the stall and I knew he was there but I couldn’t do anything about it. I just stood there with my dick in my hand and a smile on my face. My other hand was pressing against the marble wall for support. My pants around my ankles and my shirt bunched up. He was freaked and shocked at what I was doing just standing there half naked with my cock in my hand like some frozen mindless zombie.
Bob:
He tried to get me to snap out of it as he snapped his fingers in front of my face but I still couldn’t move. He called my name a few times but nothing worked. Then I guess he stood on the adjacent toilet seat and unlocked my stall door and opened it and came in. it was the handicapped stall so it was big enough for the both of us. He closed the stall behind him and then he tried to jiggle my shoulders to get me to respond. Still I couldn’t move. I felt so helpless and exposed and naked and yet it felt weirdly erotic and it added to my orgasmic sensations that were coursing through me. He ducked under my out stretched arm and then stood in front of me face to face and checked me out. I could do nothing to show that I knew he was there as my eyes stayed focused at the wall before me. And then he squeezed in between me and the wall and gripped part of my cock that was not covered by my hand, I couldn’t believe it. He was feeling my cock.
Bob:
It was then I knew he was gay. And I had not been sure until that moment. I had always suspected but he was way too young for me. And then I felt his other hand reach around me and feel over my ass. My mind freaked at this but still I couldn’t move. And then he slipped a finger into my ass crack and I felt him pressing against my hole. And then he pushed his finger into me and I wanted to scream but I couldn’t!
Bob:
I feared he was going to fuck me or something and a wave of terror flooded over me but again I couldn’t stop it. But there was another emotion there as well and it was all about surrender and acceptance. A part of me wanted to be fucked by him. To be used and lusted after and taken. And all this new realization did was add a new twist to the orgasm I was already feeling. I lost my self in a blinding wave of helpless pleasure and surrender and I think my mind passed out because I don’t remember what happened.
Bob:
Some time later I don’t know when my mind returned and he was gone. There was a lingering feeling of pain and pleasure in my ass and my mind freaked at the idea that I had been fucked. But still I could not move. Somehow I knew I was I big trouble but I couldn’t do anything about it.
Bob:
Then some time later two of my fellow co-workers came in along with the runner and he pointed me out and they came over to me. They tried to talk to me but I couldn’t respond. They didn’t know what was wrong with me. They wondered if I had a mental breakdown or something
I heard them make comments about my ass and my cock and things I couldn’t believe they would say. Things like I always knew Bob had a hot ass, and wow, nice dick. It was obvious that the runner had told his gay co-workers. I feared they would try and fuck me too. But just the fact that they were there lusting after my half naked body was a wild turn on that I had no control over. I felt a hand on my ass, it squeezed and then a voice said “wow’ he’s got a nice firm bubble butt!”
Bob:
And then several more office workers came in and there was more commotion. And then I guess the word was out that something was happening in the men’s bathroom and things got out of control. The idea that all these guys were looking at me was terrifying yet still it was strangely sexually exhilarating. And then someone suggested they lift me out of the stall. I felt my body tilted back and then carried out of the stall. Feeling all those men’s hands on my body was also incredible erotic and I somehow loved it all. It was like I was an object. A half naked exposed male statue or something. And then they laid me onto the floor of the bathroom and just after they set me down I felt a gush of orgasmic release and a load of sperm flew out of my cock. I jiggled there on the floor awkwardly as my cock spit out several wild spasms and loads of cum into the air. I began to feel control of my body again and I let out a wild cry of pain and pleasure mixed with anger and shame and I screamed get out!
Bob:
Well needless to say what happened next. I was fired!
And it’s all your fault! So when you wake up and get this message please e-mail me
NSD:
I am here
Bob:
Oh god, did you read all the messages I just sent!?
NSD:
Yes
Bob:
Please help me; this has to be a dream. I can’t believe that all happened to me, I want so badly to go back into work today and imagine that it was all a horrible nightmare! But I can’t go in I am too ashamed and embarrassed!
NSD:
Do you still have the plane ticket?
Bob:
Yes
NSD:
You know what you have to do
Bob:
No, I can’t, I have a life! I am alive and that’s just a hypnotic induced dream.
NSD:
Well these dreams are just going to get worse and longer and eventually permanent
Bob:
If I turn into stone they will trace this to you, I hope you know that! They will find you and I can even leave them a note telling them everything! In fact I have all your e-mails even this one on my computer so they will figure it all out and come after you!
NSD:
No they won’t, first of all they will think you have gone mad. Secondly they have no way of finding me, and thirdly and most importantly you will not tell anyone.
Bob:
How to you know that?
NSD:
I just do, you won’t tell anyone because you want this and you know this will be the best thing to ever happen to you and besides the Gorgon bug controls everything.
Bob:
You bastard… you’re right, I won’t tell anyone, no one will believe me, and it’s all just a fantasy anyway. And I fear I am lost to it.
NSD:
So you will be taking that flight on Saturday won’t you?
Bob:
Yes, of course I will, you know it, you new it from the start you fucker! I hate you, yet you know I have such weird feelings for you at this point. Lust, love, fear and respect perhaps! You tricked me…You have stolen my soul and my desire and I am tired of fighting it.
NSD:
It part of the bug, it does that to a man, makes them surrender to their lust and fantasy. I knew you would eventually come around.
Bob:
You ruined my life with your fucking fantasy!
NSD:
No, this is your Fucking fantasy. And I didn’t ruin your life; I have made it all that it should be
Bob:
No, I had a life, a good life
NSD:
But something was missing and now I have filled that void.
Bob:
I guess, I have just gone mad, because I still don’t believe any of this is really happing
NSD:
I see you are still trying to hold on to your sanity. They all do, right to the bitter end. But soon very soon you will join my 107 erotic nude male statues and you will find peace and completeness.
Bob:
Oh you fucker, you’ve gotten me hard as a rock again!
NSD:
I can’t wait to have you posed and displayed in all your naked erect glory in my collection!
Bob:
Stop it! Please!
NSD:
And the things I plan to do with your hot sexy body, when you up on a marble pedestal lost in orgasmic surrender!
Bob:
Oh man I can’t hold on…
NSD:
Why even try, let it go Bob, there’s nothing you can do to stop the inevitable, so just let go and enjoy it. Become the fantasy. You know you want to, you know you need it, it’s consumes you. Let it take you away!
NSD:
Bob? Bob? That’s right, give in to it…
Good boy! I’ll talk to you tomorrow…
Friday 7:00 am
Bob:
Hello, are you there?
NSD:
Yes Bob, I am here.
Bob:
Sorry about yesterday, I guess I lost myself in the fantasy again.
NSD:
No need to apologize, it was expected
Bob:
So I guess I am really loosing my mind, slipping off into insanity.
NSD:
If you want to think of it that way that’s fine, but how ever you imagine it, you will be a statue by the end of the weekend. I hope you realize that.
Bob:
That idea is what’s making me so hard, but there is a part of me that still believes this is all a dream, a hypnotic state of mind that you have been playing on me. I don’t know how, but the rational part of my mind knows this can’t be true.
NSD:
All my statues went through the same time period of doubt and disbelief. You are no different. And some of them may still think they are lost in an incredibly erotic dream state that never ends. You may feel the same way. But the fact is they never wake from it, never. It is permanent. And how ever they wish to rationalize it in their minds then that’s fine, what ever works for them. But know this. They are always aware that they are naked, erect, exposed, used and beautifully displayed in all their physical glory. They have no control of their bodies anymore, they belong to me and they are forced to feel incredible sensations all the while.
Bob:
It’s an incredible image to imagine. If it were really true. But I still think this is all one fantastic mind fuck
NSD:
That’s fine; you can believe what you want. You will know soon enough
Bob:
I just can’t explain these moments of paralysis, how you can do that to me with out being here. Maybe it has something to do with subliminal images on the screen that I can’t see at the speed the monitor posts words on the screen; maybe if I filmed the screen and then played the image back at a slower pace, I might see something that’s really there and giving me suggestions of being paralyzed. I don’t know I guess I am just grasping at straws, trying to figure this all out.
NSD:
Well Bob, don’t strain your brain too hard.
Bob:
So tomorrow is the big day? Do you really think I am going to get on that plain?
NSD:
Yes, I do Bob. They all do…
Bob:
Well you are so wrong. I have no intention of taking that plane tomorrow, I am actually going job hunting tomorrow and I plan to be out all weekend. You won’t be hearing from me till Monday morning at seven as usual, so I can tell you how wrong you were about me!
NSD:
Of course, Monday morning as usual, at seven? No, I don’t think so Bob, on Monday morning at 7 o’clock you will be naked and erect and made of stone and displayed in my collection where you belong!
Let me ask you this Bob, when you said the idea of being a statue was a turn on was it only a turn on because it was a fantasy, and now that it’s close to being reality, it has become a turn off?
Bob:
No it’s still a turn on, it’s just it’s messing with my rational thought process and I am having a hard time dealing with that.
NSD:
You are thinking too hard. You need to let go and enjoy the ride, enjoy the transformation process, think about being naked and exposed and displayed, let the dream in and let it take you over
Bob:
Oh, I want to but its scary, I am not sure I want to give up my life to this. And to what I am giving myself over to is not all that clear. My fantasy mind says yes lets do this, let me be a statue in your collection of 107 statues. That part is erotically fantastic. But it’s the other part that says if I give completely in I will be just crazy and end up in some nut house somewhere; lost in my mind and insane to boot.
NSD:
You will know the truth soon enough, but till then you need to just relax and let the process follow through; give into the sensation of being a beautiful statue. Frozen and displayed for all time in my museum of erotically exposed men.
Bob:
Of course, you know I am erect again, I have been all morning and this kind of talk is not helping. It keeps pulling my thoughts away from trying to figure this out.
NSD:
That’s the idea Bob, let go of the questions and enjoy the ride. Imagine you are here and lost among my naked stone bodies, what would be the first thing you would do?
Bob:
You really want me to just play fantasy again don’t you?
NSD:
Just indulge me… what would you do if you were here?
Bob:
Okay, Well, I guess, first I would want to feel your statues, feel all 107 of them, which would be the best part, to feel them all over and more
NSD:
They would like that, they would be aware of that and they couldn’t stop you.
Bob:
I’d even want to fuck some of them, if I could
NSD:
Absolutely, and I would let you too, I would let you fuck my frozen men, as much as you wanted and they will all love it. And after you had fulfilled all your wild lustful desires with them I will fuck you. I will take you to your pedestal that awaits you even now. And stand you up on it and we would make wild love until the time you are about to explode. And once you have reached that climatic moment I would thrust my huge cock into your ass and fuck you
Bob:
Oh man, I am so hard, I am afraid I am going to freeze up here again, you better stop!
NSD:
No I will never stop, and once I have you in my collection I will ravage you hot marble body as often as I choose and you wont be able to do anything about except enjoy it, love it, long for it and be lost to it.
Bob:
Please don’t do this! I feel like I am loosing my mind here. Yes I want this! But I can’t, I can’t give up my life for this, even if it’s the ultimate orgasmic sensation and even if it’s eternal I can’t believe it and I can’t surrender to it!
Bob:
Scratch that! I don’t know what I am saying, it’s all just fantasy!!!
NSD:
That’s right Bob, it’s all just fantasy. You keep telling yourself that. but soon, very soon, tomorrow in fact you will come to me and I will have you, I will strip you naked and ravage you hot body and fuck you till you loose control and orgasm!
Bob:
Stop that. Stop this, it’s not real, shit, I feel so stiff!
NSD:
Your mind will fly of into the most blissful climax ever and your body will turn into stone! Your skin will turn a smooth glossy shade of grayish white and you will be frozen for all time. And then I will run my fingers over you smooth hard curves and shapes. I will slide my huge cock out of your hard marble ass leaving a perfect hole there that’s the exact shape of my cock. You will want to close your anal muscles but you won’t be able to, you will be locked into the moment for all time
Bob:
Please stop, I fear I am going to cum and loose my mind any second.
No this can be happening. I will not turn into stone! Never! I will not take that plane tomorrow, or ever, oh god I am so hard!
NSD:
And then Bob I will takes some sand paper and smooth away all your worries and wrinkles and tiny brittle stone hairs till your skin is as smooth as glass. I will sand down any spots that are in need of perfecting till you are the handsome Adonis you were at 25. and then I will fine polish your body till you are the ideal male, all naked smooth and exposed for all to worship and adore and lust after and fuck when ever needed.
Bob:
Please stop! I can’t take this
NSD:
And then Bob, your will be displayed in my collection like the other 107 marble studs. And my guests and friends will come and see you in all your naked exposed sexually glory and I will let them feel you all over and fuck you as they like. Some may even sit on your marble cock and you will be frozen and unable to stop any of this. But you will feel everything and it will consume you. You will be a helpless statue captured for all time in my museum, just one of many handsome men that I have collected and one of many more I plan to collect!
Bob:
No, oh god, yes….
NSD:
And you will know true sexual bliss and contentment at just being a beautiful object of lust. The ideal male form displayed forever
And ever…
NSD:
Bob are you there? Bob?
Perfect!
Monday 7:53 am
Jeff:
Hey man, I just found your website with you private picture collection of statues and wow! They are so hot! I’d love to see them in person, do you ever give tours?
NSD:
Yes all the time, we can arrange a private showing if you like, does it turn you on to see naked statues of men?
Jeff:
Yes, and I have never seen such erotic ones before, they all seem lost in mid orgasm. And they are all so ideal! How many of them do you have?
NSD:
I have 108 statues, I just finished the last one yesterday what do you think?
Jeff
You mean the last picture, the one that’s numbered 108?
NSD:
Yes,
Jeff
He’s gorgeous. What a dream? Who was the model for it?
NSD:
His Name is Bob
Jeff
He’s hot; He looks so lost in that pose, like he’s lost in some sort of mind blowing orgasm
NSD:
He is…
Jeff
So where do you get your models from?
NSD
From guys who are interested in being a statue. It’s a passion, a lust or desire to be exposed and displayed erotically… do you like the idea of being a statue, naked and erect and forever on display?
Jeff
Oh man yes, I would love to pose for you! That’s’ hot, man my dick is so hard just thinking about this! We should get together, this is so hot, I’m glad I clicked on this link in the statue fetish website I almost missed it, it was so small, but that naked statue picture you posted really caught my eye. And well I guess its’ obvious I like naked men!
NSD:
I can tell, you seem really excited at the idea of a statue that looks like you, would you like to see that; your body all in stone and erect and displayed on a pedestal for all to see and feel and maybe more?
Jeff:
Oh man you are getting me so close to coming with that kind of talk! What an erotic fantasy! God I am so hard!
NSD:
That’s the Gorgon curse
Jeff:
What’s the Gorgon curse?
NSD:
It’s a lust for statues but don’t worry, you’ll find out more about it soon enough…
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NSD:
Dear Jimstone and future subject. you wanted to know what happenend to Bob during his transformation?
He fought it all the way. he never really believed he would turn into stone completely and forever.
i cannot tell you what exactly went through his head as he was transformed not unless i turn him back into human form and ask him, but i can tell you what i read in his eyes.
his lust or should i say the Gorgon Bug made him take the plane flight.
he arrived Saturday morning and after i got him home he gave me a long hug and cried in my arms for a good ten minutes. he was very confused. and i know it's hard when you loose your job and your way of life. i think he had a lot of mixed emotions and had never had a chance to share them with anyone and being the strong masculine type who never shows his emotions he always had to hide his feelings a lot. but now, in front of me, he knew that i knew his secret desires and passions and he could let go.
i fed him well and let him shower and clean up and then took him to my statue room. he was erect from the moment he stepped into the chamber
he was like a kid in a candy store running his hands over all my beautiful statues bodies. he told me in his heart he wanted more then anything to join them but he still didn't believe it was real or they were really men turned into stone. and he fought the truth all the way.
i let him fuck several of the stautes but i would not let him cum. he came so close to losing his load many times and in may of the mens holes. his cock was not as big as mine so he had no trouble fitting into the space in my statues ass's. he was in heaven the whole night and then when i told him to step up onto the empty pedestal he would not. he didn't believe it nor did he want to take the chance that it could be true. i told him that if he turned to stone where he was i would just lift him up and put him on the pedestal and the look of helpless fear spread across his face. still he tried to deny the pleasure he was feeling. i decided to let him have another day and i took him to my bedchamber and made love to him. but i had to promise him that i would not turn him into stone that night. he had a beautiful body even for his age. and i knew exactly what i planned to do with it once it was stone. he surrendered to me and i fucked him. he said it was the first time he had ever been fucked that he knew of. there was an incident in the mens bathroom that he blanked out for and he wasn't sure of what happened.
we talked for a long while about his life and what he was giving up and what he was gaining. and i told him about the endless time he will spend forzen forever in all his beauty. to be lusted after and exposed and dispalyed and he seemed to get off on the idea. again it was the Gorgon Bug making him feel that way. it has a way of mixing in with your sexual desires and emotions and taking over, blinding the subject to anything else but the sheer pleasure of being forever displayed and exposed as an object of lust. he began to realize how unimportant his life was in the scheme of things and all that really mattered was being a statue locked in mid orgasm. and i truely believe he wanted to believe it was all going to happen but i knew he still expected to wake up and it would all be over and he would still need to get up and get out and go look for a job.
the next day after we both showered together and i casually prepared him for his transformation. i kept telling him how i would like to pose him and what i was going to do with his body once he was frozen and helpless to stop me. He kept saying things like, yeah right, or oh sure you are... but i could see his cock was loving every image i created for him.
He then said something very interesting. he asked me about all the men in my collection. if they were really real men and said "What about Love, do you really love them, how can you if all they are, are stone forms, where is the connection on that personal level between two men?"
I smiled and said. you will see very soon, the love connection betwen me and my statues is so pure and beautiful you can't imagine how great it is. becasue it is. to have some beautiful man surrender his body over to me for all time as an ideal object of lust is the greatest love that i can imagine. i will always love them, protect them, feel them, polish and mantain them and they will forever feel contented sexual bliss beyond any thing they have ever known. and soon Bob you will too.
he wanted to believe but he was still doubtful. eventually i got him up onto the pedestal and i kissed him long and hard and felt over his beautiful body. he had a hairy chest and legs and groin and i told him that this will all soon be gone. he shivered at the idea, i felt over the few crows feet lines around his eyes and said and these too, i will sand them away. i manouvered myself behind him and played with his hot bubble butt and then fingered my way in and he surrendered.
i told him to relax and let me take him and to give into the burning sensation his erection was feeling. look at all the other men around you they are alive and aware and made of stone and soon you will join them. soon you will be as silent and perfect and forever frozen and displayed in all your glory just like them. i think this made him tingle all over and my words were opeing images in his mind and doors that let him surrender to the pleasure of his transformation.
i fucked his hot ass and he let out seveal painful cries at first but they turned in to moans of pleasure
i spoke as i fucked him
soon Bob soon, soon you will firm up, begin to freeze, your skin will take on a whiteish gray hue and your muscles will no longer work. your body will surrender to the orgasmic pleasure of your climax and lock you into the pose you will maintain for the rest of time.
you will be a statue! a beautiful marble stone form of the ideal man, yes Bob let your self go and feel the pleasure. he made several groans as the pleasure seared into him and he even said
this can't be happening, it can't be. i looked down at his hands and arms as he lifted them to look at his finger which were all loosing color. i could feel the tense confusion in his body as his head looked down and around at his body. his feet where growing pale and loosing color as well and it was beleeding up his legs and more.
No, no, this can't be!
yes Bob it can and it is and you will love it let it take you over, all you need to do is cum and it will follow through, i said as i plowed into his firming buttock, his bubble cheeks stiffining up as i fucked him.
i can't be really turning into stone!
yes you can Bob and you are and let it take you let the pleasure spread all over. let is grip you in its cold tight grip and blast you off into bliss!
Oh god it feels so incredible! it can't be but it is! oh god! No! oh yes!
I felt his tightening body try and buck as if to fight the transformation, but at the same time i could feel his insides surrender to the climax and his sphinxster muscles pinched hard agaisnt my invading cock and he let go of his juice. a faint moan of mindless pleasure escaped his hardening chest and throat and his cock let forth a wild spray of man juice. his cum shot a good fifteen feet out ward from his cock as is turned into stone and made the space inside his urethra thin and stiff and hollow. i felt his form harden all over and the tightness gripped my tool and i shot my load into his frozen hole and the orgasm was incredible.
he was stone and now he knew that it was all true. and there was nothing he could do about it, ever. i pulled out and moved around to look at him. his form still changing before me. the faint shades of flesh still fadding away. i checked out his pose and his expression
it was a look of pure orgasmic bliss and i loved it just as it was.
see Bob i told you the truth.
i took a rest as i sat on the floor looking over my new work of art. I knew his mind was a swirl of doubt and confusing mixed with mindless orgasmic pleasure.
later i returned with some sand paper and smoothed out the crows feet around his eyes. tightened up some of his muscles and made them more defined. manscaped around his groin and removed most of his pubic hair. i used a finer sand paper all over his body and the tiny stone hairs on his chest and legs and elsewre fell off like brittle wires. i smoothed out any of the calouses on his hands and feet till they were as pretty as they could be yet still manly. i sculped the muscle line at the base of his stomach to make that stand out. without all that hair on his body his muscle looked so much more powerful. by the time i was done with him he looked like a 25 yar old adonis and i even put out a mirror for him so he could see himself. i think he was very pleased.but again i will never know for sure what he's thinking. except pure contentment and orgasmic surrender.
i took one of my special polishing clothes and polished his entire form till he shined like glass marble. i used special tubes to clean out the open space in his ass where my cock inprent is now forever embedded. so i can fuck him anytime i choose and i will. i even have a very thin brush that i use to clean out the space inside the men's urethras. his cock was in mid orgasm when he froze so all my statues have a tiny line of enpty air in their shafts that i like to keep clean with a ling thin brush. i know this drives them wild with erotic sensaion.
after i was done with him i took some pictures and added them to my personal website and i plan to have a party soon with some of my rich excentric friends and well, Bob will soon be the center of attention again as they all welcome in my newest work of erotic art. and yes he will be fucked and more!
so you see Jimstone that was what happenend to Bob, as for what he thought about the whole thing will, i am sure you can just imagine once it happens to you. and it will eventaully. it will be all that you want it to be, or what the Gorgon Bug wants you to think it will be
Bye for now,
NSD
Please send comments to: robert_sanfratello@yahoo.com or rsanfratello (at) cox (dot) net
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