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Dumpster #2: ...'Cause a Hydra Trash Party don't stop

Unholy hell-miracle achieved! Welcome to Bad Guys Do Bad Things To Your Faves 2: Electric Boogaloo. AKA the seamy sexual-violence-and-violent-sex underbelly of Captain America fandom, AKA the Hydra Trash Party kinkmeme. As usual, BLANKET NON-CON AND NSFW WARNINGS apply: just assume going in that everything in this landfill is unfit for human consumption.

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Seconding.

...Can they also learn a shocking lesson about their own kinks?

Because I kinda saw this happening in my head, and inside!guy's horrified reaction slowly gives way to that hurt like hell... but I almost came right on the spot and now the aftereffect feels... actuallyprettyamazing. So he does it again.

(Poor Soldier/Steve is just along for the ride, so to speak, being forced to serve as the buffer between inside!guy and a direct skin strike with the stunner, and does not enjoy it?)

Please I hope someone writes this one!

Oh this is amazing!

May we have some Brock/Sam Stockholm syndrome fic, post canon possibly (but not at all adverse to pre-canon either) where Rumlow keeps Sam prisoner and start a slow, thorough and elaborate brain washing in order to make Sam a follower, but in realty he mostly wants Sam be dependent on him. It's up to you, or to how your story evolves, whether Rumlow succeeds and to what degree.

If there's sex too at some point (oh yes please!), feel free to explore *any* kink, though since it's Rumlow - and with Sam - I'd bet it involves pain of some sort. ;) :D Not at all adverse to a dom/sub kind of interplay either. *wink wink*

--- I'm totally OK if you want switch Sam with Steve. C:

But not really. Some HYDRA asshole's seen Silence of the Lambs one too many times and thinks it'd be funny to do the "it puts the lotion on its skin" thing with the Winter Soldier.

A re-educational fucking, 1984-style. Like healing cock, but more brain-y. HYDRA or the Russkies got a new idea about how to train the Winter Soldier.

The new male recruits have a hazing ritual that they have to complete. Sticking your dick in the glory hole.

You only have to worry if the Asset hasn't been fully tranquillized...

OP here: I would LOVE an art fill for this, and offer you my finest moldy cupcakes as thanks 8D

Holy Sh*t!
Now I get why my mom says she never understand how Robert Redford could play un evil old man. She remembers him like that. We just had this discussion this evening.

Also, not intendingto hitchhike this post, there is something Steve Roger-y about young hot Pierce in this picture, is there...?

OP: Oh, young Redford totally looks like Steve Rogers. It doesn't help that he made movies about shadowy government conspiracies either: http://liminal-zone.tumblr.com/post/88344554332/are-you-kidding-me-with-this-movie

Fun fact: That initial picture of him is from an episode of the Twilight Zone in which he conned his way into a lady's house under the falsest of pretenses by being all sweet and pretty and Robert Redfordy: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nxV05I_ECcw

This is unbelievably hot. I... did not know I was so into watersports. Hnnnnnnggg ? Thank you anon <3

Yay - this. I find myself wondering about other "assets" that they may have. Maybe less successful experiments in mind control, or cybernetics, or whatever.

I want sadist!Rumlow and Pierce. Either Pierce teaching Rumlow a lesson or Pierce bottoming.

So I decided to write it. Rumlow/Pierce. Rumlow top. Here is what I have got so far.

****

Rumlow spread the legs of the tripod, testing its stability on the wall to wall carpet far more than was necessary. As he put the camera in its place, fastening it by the clamp that held it, he paused. His hands froze on the buttons and he stared at the space he had cleared in the living room of his small apartment. The couch was pushed against the far wall and he had removed side tables. His eyes grew glazed as he pictured the next hour progressing in his mind. What the hell was he about to do?

It had started yesterday with a text from Secretary Pierce. Report. After hours. At Pierce’s condo. The order was a bit odd but not entirely without precedent. On at least two other occasions, the HYDRA members of STRIKE had gotten their orders standing around the island in Peirce’s kitchen. Yesterday though, when Rumlow had walked up and knocked on the door, he was alone. The rest of the team had not reported in.

Pierce had opened the door and had invited him in, all friendly-like. He had offered Rumlow a beer and asked about his most recent assignment with Cap. Unsure what he was doing here, Rumlow had stammered through the small talk. And then Pierce had said the impossible. “I need your help. Brock. I have a decision to make.” He had hesitated, his eyes focused on some distant point. “Order through pain, yes?” Rumlow had watched him through narrowed eyes. “I have seen how you handle the Asset, how you bring him clarity. Focus. I need that, Brock.”

Rumlow had stared at him. “And you want me to…” His mind had been running a mile a minute. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“I want you do for me what you do for the Asset. Same rules.” Rules? Rumlow had thought wildly, his mouth slightly open in amazement. Pierce had laughed a little laugh. “Almost. I am not so sturdy.”

Rumlow had stared at the Secretary, his hands flat on the cool granite countertop, watching as their warmth made a ring of condensation around their perimeter. Slowly, an image had begun to form in his mind, an image that, despite sending shivers of terror through him, was strangely enticing.

Pierce had pressed him for an answer. He had hesitated, looking around the posh kitchen with more appliances than he could name. With a conviction he did not know he had, he had refused. He had refused! Flat out, he had said no.

The Secretary was not one to take no for an answer. Rumlow did not remember what Pierce had said next, but before long he found himself saying, “Not here. Not now.”

Pierce had nodded, thoughtfully. “I don’t have forever,” he said. “There is a deadline on this decision.”

“Tomorrow, then,” Rumlow had said. He had spotted a pad of sticky notes on the fridge and he pulled one off, writing his address on the yellow square and a time. “Don’t be late.”

He had left Pierce’s place with his head spinning. As something resembling sense returned, he wondered how in the hell he had just agreed to…but then in his mind he saw Pierce stripped naked, his hands bound and chained over his head. Pierce was not a young man - his body would not be hard and trim - but that did not matter. Even though the world did not know it, Pierce was one of the most powerful men in the world. It was one thing to have the asset helpless under his hands, but Pierce? By the time he got home he was rock hard and trembling.

Over the intervening day, Rumlow had gone back and forth, trying to figure out what to do. In the end, he had decided that what Pierce had asked for was really not all that complicated.

The knock on the door was right on time. Even so, Rumlow jumped. Taking a deep breath, he straightened and glanced around the room. Everything was in place. He was going to do this.

Rumlow checked his uniform before he opened the door. He was in full tac gear, with the familiar straps criss-crossing his chest, his baton and guns and knife stuck in their holsters.

Rumlow opened the door and he found Pierce dressed in an impeccable grey suit. That would never do, not at all. “Secretary,” he said, his eyes glancing over the man. Rumlow stepped aside and gestured towards the living room.

He saw Pierce’s eyes rove over the space. The couch pushed against the wall, the dents in the carpet where the couch and tables had stood, the TV on the wall.

Pierce was about to say something as his eyes settled on the camera, but Rumlow gave him a warning look and reminded him softly, “Same rules, Secretary.” Pierce opened his mouth and then shut it with click. He started to walk in, but Rumlow stopped him with an arm held in his path and waited, his eyes boring into the older man.

Keeping the façade was hard. Deep down, Rumlow knew he was more than a little terrified of Pierce. This was not like the Asset, not at all. Suddenly, Pierce’s eyes widened and Rumlow thought he was going to back out, but instead he spoke with that quiet, persuasive, cultured voice that slid like silk over his adversaries, tightening without warning like a garotte around their throats. With that voice, Pierce said, “Yes sir.”

The thrill that those two words sent through Rumlow was electric and he felt a slow smile curl his lips. This was going to be fun.

This is a very, very good start. *applause!*

Oh, Alexander... What happened that corrupted you so...

I like where this is going. *opens box of pre-millennium mince pies and waits for the next part*

as absolutely amazing as that sounds, I somehow get the feeling that having your dick fried by enough electricity to harm a super soldier would not be high on many people's lists of "good things to try again"

I am absolutely desperate for a fem!steve gangbang. Victory for HYDRA, some WW2 era stuff, anything. There is a terrible lack of a fem!steve in this hydra trash and while I am absolutely working on my own stuff, it's always fun to see others.

I'd prefer the name Stella instead of Stephanie.

+Bucky is involved, as the Winter Soldier or not.
++Rumlow leads it. He has an unhealthy obsession with her, and how much pain she can take.
+++The whole point is to get her pregnant and keep her prisoner as HYDRA's favorite broodmare.
++++Libido enhancing drugs, so she's forced to get off.

anon is massively in love with bucky/fem!cap, so the two of them being married pre-war would be a bonus, especially if this is the first time she's seen him since his fall in 1945.

would prefer no rescue, just trash, but if it does happen, please rescue bucky too!

my firstborn child for the winter soldier being entirely willing when asked to forcibly impregnate captain america.

[crawls back under the dumpster]

http://youtu.be/b28URAtaxeA

Some links for visuals on how to tuck in and tape up a guy’s junk:

http://www.imagefap.com/pictures/3602304/Mounding-new-ways-to-chastizise-feminize-a-male?gid=3602304&view=2

http://i.imgur.com/xeNSy.jpg

I was about to ask for Winter Soldier in chastity but then I found the above links and basically I want him waxed (or permanent hair removal is okay too) and tucked in, clothes optional.

goddamnit, yes, this is all I have wanted, forced breeding of female!cap or female!soldier.

Yelena decides to take a very personal vengeance on her Red Room rival for her defection.

yes please

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Dumpster #2: ...'Cause a Hydra Trash Party don't stop

Re: Stupid Sexy Pierce

Re: Someone didn't finish high school

Re: Bucky can only come with penetration

Re: Sam-Centric Trash

Stockholm syndrome

Silence of the Lambs AU

Corrective Rape

Hydra Glory Hole

Re: Comeplay

Re: Stupid Sexy Pierce

Re: Stupid Sexy Pierce

Re: untitled fill 1/1

Re: after the party's over

Rumlow/Pierce

Re: Rumlow/Pierce - part 1

Re: Rumlow/Pierce - part 1

Re: Stupid Sexy Pierce

Re: Rumlow/Pierce - part 1

Re: Someone didn't finish high school

fem!steve forced impregnation

Re: Silence of the Lambs AU

Pierce or Rumlow x Winter Soldier: Tucking/Mounding (for drag) and forced feminization.

Re: fem!steve forced impregnation

Yelena Belova/Natasha Romanov - noncon anal with a strap-on

Re: Clone-cest?