Date: Sun, 29 May 2005 22:50:30 -0400
From: Michael Johnson <mdldude@walla.com>
Subject: Generation X

Disclaimer- X-Men is a registered trademark of Marvel Entertainment Studios
and this is just a work of fiction and fantasy...if it is illegal for you
to view sexual or homosexual stuff go away.


Generation-X


UNCHARTED ISLAND IN PACIFIC OCEAN

	Suspended from the ceiling by chains was a naked man. The
downtrodden look on his face was a clear distinguisher from the man that
sat in front of him. The chained man was named Chad.

	"You should have followed the rules. Trying to escape is not very
obedient. You should have known better than to think you could fool me."
The man sitting down laughed evilly. He had what looked like tribal
markings across his face. "Now, what should you say to me?"

	Chad faintly whispered "Mezmero, you are my master and for what I
have done I should die but your graciousness allows me to live." This was
what Mezmero has had Chad saying to him every time he got in trouble since
he was old enough to talk.

	"That's the smartest thing you've done all day. Now, the only thing
left to decide is how I will punish you," Mezmero thought for a few moments
then it dawned on him, "Ah, how about the probes."

	Tears streamed down Chad's face. He hated the probes with every
fiber of his being. The probes were to electrodes, one that was implanted
into a huge dildo and the other was placed in his piss slit. Mezmero would
activate them at the same time and shock the hell out of Chad's
body. Depending on how serious the offense was dictated how long the surge
of electricity to Chad's most sensitive parts was.

	Mezmero hit a button on the arm of his chair and two holes opened
up in the floor. One in front and one in back of Chad. The probes rose from
the floor and stopped where they were supposed to. The rear probe shot
itself into Chad's exposed ass and the front probe grabbed his dick. "Now,
how long should we keep it on?" Mezmero said. He turned the probes on and
left them on for 10 seconds.


Tears of agony fell down Chad's face and he wanted to die. "Well, did that
hurt?"

Chad said nothing

"ANSWER ME, BOY!" Mezmero shouted.

"Yes, Master."

"Well, since you made me yell at you, lets just let you sleep like that,"
and with that, Mezmero pushed the button and walked out of the Torture
chamber leaving Chad there in complete pain.


XAVIER SCHOOL, WESTCHESTER, NEW YORK

	The helmet on Professor Xavier's head whirred and an image appeared
around him in his circular room. Cerebro was a device that would allow the
Professor to search for mutants. On this particular day, Cerebro was
picking up high electricity out-put in the Pacific Ocean. Confused, Xavier
turned off Cerebro and exited the chamber.

	"Well, what did you find?" a tall woman with auburn hair was
waiting outside the door.

	"Jean, I want you and Orroro to check out an energy output in the
Pacific Ocean. I have already put the coordinates in the
Blackbird. Something just doesn't seem right."

	Jean went and changed into her tight mission outfit and went to the
Blackbird's hangar but was surprised to find that Orroro, her best friend,
was already there. "Hello, Storm," Jean said before climbing into the
aircraft.

	"So, what are we doing today, my friend," the white haired beauty
asked her co-pilot.

	"Checking out an energy out-put that Charles thinks is suspicious."

	"That works for me!"

	Storm turned on the aircraft and flew it out of the hangar then
started on the way to their destination.


UNCHARTED ISLAND

	The night that Chad went through was a hell on earth. He was in
complete agony for eight hours straight. He could feel each nerve and he
still had about 3 hours left until Mezmero woke up for the day. He wanted
it to stop. He was wishing with every fiber of his humanity that the surge
would stop, and then it did. Mezmero stormed into the torture chamber.


"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!!!?" Mezmero roared but then stared in amazement at
two blue wings that sprouted out of his slaves back. `Oh, no!,' Mezmero
thought, `He has activated his X-Gene." But he was a magnificent
specimen. He had a chiseled physique and was extremely good looking. His
dick was larger than the average person, way larger. But Mezmero had to
hide his lust.

"How dare you break out! I will teach you a lesson!" Mezmero pulled off his
cape and clothes to reveal a sexy older man. Mezmero was "bigger" than the
average man as well and he would show this ungrateful little brat who was
boss.

Mezmero telekinetically broke the chains that held Chad in the air. He then
moved Chad so that his ass was right in front of Mezmero's long
cock. Mezmero held Chad's ass then forced his dick up into the boy's
already ravaged rear. Mezmero began pumping, paying no attention to the
tears streaming down the face of the man he was raping. After twenty
minutes, Mezmero dumped stream after hot stream of cum into his slave's
ass. "That'll teach you to defy me," He said then left Chad on the floor
crying.



THE BLACKBIRD

	Jean put her hand to her head. "Whoa," she said, "Major Telepath
stuff going on."

	"Is it anything dangerous?" Orroro asked.

	"From what I can tell, it's a definite.....maybe."

	"What the hell is going on there? Is that an island? Why isn't it
showing up on Radar or anything else for that matter?" Orroro asked
puzzled.

	"I don't know, but let's check it out," Jean said. Orroro landed
the jet and the two of them got out and checked the scene. They wandered
through a maze of caves and caverns until they found a large door. The two
women pushed on the door but it wouldn't budge.

	"Okay, stand back," Jean said to her friend. She sent a series of
telekinetic waves and the door shattered to several pieces.

	"That was very....resourceful," Storm said causing the two of them
to laugh.

	They continued to walk through the cave and it began to look more
like a lair. But Orroro saw something that made her stop in her
tracks. Etched into a door that ran from floor to ceiling were the words
TORTURE ROOM . "Oh, goddess," she said in disgust.

	Jean once again did a series of telekinetic assaults to break open
the door, but what they saw when the door busted caused them to both inhale
a sharp breath.



TORTURE ROOM

	Chad was lying in that same spot that Mezmero had left him that
morning. He desperately wanted freedom. For crying out loud, he now had
wings. He was born to be free. But everything changed when two women came
to his rescue.