Heads will roll 4.1 (30)

Posted on February 23, 2026 by riwa

It cost a lot. But my buddy Dan and I managed to get tickets to a game show called Heads Will Roll. We even got lucky and got seats close to the front of the stage.

We were excited as hell when the announcer called the contestants forward. They walked in naked in single file to wild applause. And they all looked pretty good. That’s because we’d learned these 8 ladies had supposedly volunteered to participate after their porn websites had folded.

Each one was accompanied by a naked male who was sporting an erection. The bonus to this show was that the ladies were supposed to be fucked while risking their lives in guillotines. That was the reason why Dan had wanted to come with me in the first place. He wanted to hear the sexual groans of the women while they were being fucked with guillotine blades ominously hanging above them.

Their male companions marched them up to the 8 guillotines all lined up in a row. Then they had them bend over at the waist. All of them ended up lying down upon their chests on the cushioned benches, their asses even with the cocks that would soon be thrusting into them.

Their arms were tightly strapped down to their sides. Then their heads were locked into their guillotines. Shallow wicker baskets sat at the base of each guillotine to collect their heads.

Dan and I quickly consulted our programs for the evening’s festivities just to see what was going to happen and who was participating. The event was to be spread out over ninety minutes. Blades were scheduled to fall randomly at between ten to thirteen minute intervals.

The blonde in the very first guillotine was named Molly. According to the program, her website had fallen upon hard times. Therefore, she had volunteered to be a participant on Heads Will Roll, as she hadn’t wanted to starve. Besides, there was a lot of famine taking place throughout the world lately.

The program said that a man named Denton was to be her sexual partner and that their relationship was an unusual one. That’s because Denton was her rapist. It turns out he had broken into her home some years ago and had raped her for 24 hours solid before leaving her bruised and beaten.

Amazingly, Denton had returned a few more times to rape her. But Molly had never reported him, not that it would have done much good what with all the lawlessness taking place. Besides, she’d admitted to the producers of the show that sex with Denton, rough though it had always been, was the best she’d ever received.

If she won, she was going to use her winnings to feed herself and Denton for six months. If she lost, that meant she would lose her head and would not have to worry about life on earth anymore. For her, it was a win-win situation.

As for Denton? He admitted that he loved fucking the shit out of Molly. He loved making her hurt, and he loved making her moan and cry out as he abused her body. So he was looking forward to raping her cunt and ass on live TV. But supposedly Molly was looking forward to it as well.

In the guillotine next to her went a long-haired blonde named Jeni. She was the youngest of the contestants. She was here because her website had also crashed along with many others when the economy had gone to hell.


Interestingly enough, Jeni’s male companion turned out to be her father. He had taken to fucking her shortly after her 18th birthday. The story was that her mother’s sexual organs had been damaged during a car accident. So one night she had helped her husband rape her only daughter.

Jeni had learned to enjoy her father’s nightly romps. She enjoyed it so much that her mother was no longer needed to hold her down, although the woman enjoyed doing that in order to dominate her daughter. According to the program, Jeni admitted that her father had the biggest cock she had ever taken.

An Asian named Tela settled into the third guillotine right next to Jeni. So I read the program on her. It turns out her sexual companion was a burly male of dubious Eastern Oriental origin.

It seems Tela had stolen a bunch of money from a yakuza boss in order to fund her website. When she was discovered, the boss had wanted to behead her immediately. Then the opportunity for this game show had presented itself. So the yakuza boss agreed to a compromise.

Tela would be fucked in the guillotine by a big, burly yakuza enforcer. If she won, her winnings would be transferred over to the man she’d stolen from, essentially putting her back to square one. If she lost, she will have paid for her crime by forfeiting her head.


Tela secretly admitted to the producers she was here for the thrill. She believed she was going to lose either way. But she was an adventurous sort who wanted to try something dangerous and exotic.

Julia was the next contestant who took up the fourth position in the row of guillotines. She calmly bent over the cushioned bench and stuck her head into the lunette as though this was nothing at all to her. Her aroused, naked male companion calmly strapped her in.

Julia’s sexual companion was an African-American by the name of Spike. According to the program, Spike was her pimp and part owner of her website. When her revenue had dried up, he had chosen to take it out on her in trade. Now he was protecting his investment as well as enjoying what he referred to as “a nice piece of ass”.

Julia loved her dicks to be of a darker skin tone. She claimed they were the best when it came to being fucked. The men she knew attached to those dicks usually took what they wanted by force. And Julia enjoyed being on the receiving end of rough sex.


Next was a black haired, big-breasted gal by the name of Ebony. Her website advertised latex, rubber and incest. And like the others, she had also fallen on hard times.

Her reasons for taking part in the game show were familiar ones. She’d taken out a loan, expecting to pay it back from the revenue of her business. But business had dried up after the economic crash.

The incest part of her business was participating with her tonight. Ebony’s big brother Butch was to be her sexual partner. She loved her brother, and she loved his large cock.


In the program, she claimed her first encounter with her brother had taken place back when she had caught him masturbating in their backyard pool. She’d immediately told him she was going to tell his girlfriend what she’d seen. His response had been immediate.

He pulled her in with him. Then he made her suck his dick underwater. That’s when she’d gotten a good look at his nine inch member before being forced to deep-throat it.

He’d half-drowned her until she’d been forced to swallow his load. Then he’d sworn her to secrecy. But the memory of that moment had changed her forever.

On another day she caught him skinny-dipping and masturbating again. So she deliberately jumped in naked with him and taunted him. That earned her another forced underwater blowjob. Afterwards, he’d warned her he would fuck her bubble-butt if she ever did it again.

Ebony had admitted to the producers of the game show that she hadn’t been able to resist. She’d desperately wanted to feel him inside her. So she jumped naked into the water with him the next time she caught him masturbating.

True to his word, he’d grabbed her and fucked her face. Then he’d turned her around and fucked her bubble-butt underwater, forcing massive orgasms out of her body while making her hold her breath. From that day on, she was hooked on his dick.

In the sixth position went a woman named Nikki. She worked in a prison where she had started a website by fucking the prisoners on her watch. But she had recently been caught by the prison staff and had been discharged, causing her website to get shut down. In desperation, she had applied to be on this game show to earn enough money to live.

Her sexual partner was a man named Dominic, a sadist and murderer of women. He’d abused her in prison many times during the recordings for her website. Nikki admitted to producers that she just loved the idea of being fucked and beheaded by a prisoner like Dominic. It was the thrill of a lifetime, one she just couldn’t pass up.


Next was a blonde named Viper. She was found in a women’s prison, guilty of first-degree murder. She had tied up and tortured to death a mother, father and two daughters aged 19 and 20. Worse, she had broadcast it on a live video feed.

Her sexual partner? It turns out he was a muscular man named Alan, the surviving son who’d been away in the military during her assault on his family. When he’d learned about the game show, he’d decided this would be the opportunity of a lifetime for the ultimate revenge. After her beheading, he told producers he was going to use her head as a masturbation device every night before going to bed.


When the gameshow format had been revealed, he had submitted Viper’s name in the hopes of watching her beheading. He was also looking forward to fucking her. But if she won, he was determined to receive her winnings before making sure she went back to prison to rot.

Naturally Viper had not been given much of a choice. The prison staff intensely disliked her. So she could either become a willing participant on the game show, or she could find her food rations “accidentally” limited. Faced with the prospect of slow starvation, she had chosen the game show. Oddly, she’d told producers she was looking forward to being raped by the son she’d missed snuffing.

Taking up the last guillotine was a woman named Tilly. She was a big-breasted brunette. As it turns out, her website had been secretly sabotaged by her extended family.

Tilly had not learned until the very last minute that her sexual partner was to be her uncle. He had secretly lusted after her for many years. The idea of fucking his niece as she lay helpless in a guillotine appealed greatly to him. His only surprise was that it had worked out so well, and that she had actually volunteered out of shame more than anything else.


With all eight contestants lying down upon their cushioned supports, their heads locked into their guillotines, the Master of Ceremonies came out to enthusiastic applause. He explained what the programs in the hands of the audience had already laid out.

The game would last roughly ninety minutes. Each contestant would be fucked as they waited for their blade to drop. The blades were set on a random timer. So there was no way of knowing when the first blade would fall, nor which contestant would end up losing her head.

He told the audience that the sexual partners had been treated to those special pills. This way their cocks would not soften anytime soon. That meant they might cum many times into their girls before the night was over, whether she be alive or headless.

The MC knew the audience was eager for heads to roll. So he told the sexual partners to step forward and start thrusting into their girls. They were allowed to use any hole of their choosing.

Molly in guillotine #1 cried out, “OH FUCK; MY ASS!” Tela in guillotine #3 also cried out as she got it up the ass. The yakuza boss had instructed her rapist to anally abuse her for the duration of the game show.

Jeni in #2 cried out, “Oh, daddy; YEAH!” Ebony in #5 declared, “Gawd yeah; fuck me, Butch!” Viper in #7 winced as though she, too, was getting fucked up the ass, no doubt for the murder of her rapist’s family.

As moans came from all eight guillotines, the big digital timer on the wall behind the contestants began ticking… 0:00:01…0:00:02… 0:00:03. But the contestants and their partners did not see it. Thus, they had no way of knowing what the time was, much less how close they might be for the first blade to fall.

I turned to my buddy and eagerly asked, “What do you think, Dan?” That’s when I saw his fly was open, his cock in his hand. He was already getting into the spirit of things.

Molly, Tela and Viper got a brutal ass-fucking. Alan acted like he wanted Viper to hurt. She winced and cried out, but there was little she could do about it.

As the timer ticked past the 5:00 mark, I casually asked Dan who he wanted to see beheaded first. He said he didn’t know and he didn’t care. But he told me he did want the most vocal ones to last the longest.

I asked him who was going to cum first. He told me he thought it would be Julia taking that big black cock. She was acting like quite the whore.

I couldn’t decide if maybe one of the girls getting it up the ass was going to pop off first. Then Ebony cried out, “FUCK; I’M CUMMING!” Molly and Tela went off a short time later, both of whom were getting a good butt-fucking.

At 6:25:17 Jeni in the #2 guillotine cried out, “OH DADDY!” as she climaxed. Then Nikki went off in #6 as the prisoner she’d brought along to fuck her forced an orgasm out of her. Tilly in the #8 machine kept anxiously glancing down the row of guillotines. I couldn’t tell whether she was wincing from pleasure or from fright.

Tela’s yakuza rapist roared his release up her ass, causing her to cry out again. Then Alan cried out, “TAKE THAT, BITCH!” as he came up Viper’s anal passage in her #7 position. She screamed from a mixture of pain and pleasure.

At 10:00:00 the audience started to lean forward with anticipation. The ladies who were looking up at them began to tense up, sensing someone’s blade was about to fall. There were more moans and groans, followed by a few anxious whimpers.

Tilly in #8 cried out, “GAWD; NO!” as she climaxed loudly. Jeni in #2 gasped, “DADDY??” A few seconds later – at 11:27:13 to be precise – her blade came whooshing down with a loud THUNK. The audience cheered and applauded the sudden loss of her head.

Jeni’s head dropped just like that into her shallow basket below, leaving her severed, bleeding neck stump sticking up out of the wicker. That’s when her father cried out, “Fuck; what a rush!” Molly and Tela screamed in horror at the sight of her severed head in the wicker basket below as they were fucked in their guillotines on either side of her. Both experienced anal orgasms from the fear and arousal of the moment.

The rest of the ladies jerked with a start at the sudden drop of a blade. There were anxious groans and cries. Meanwhile, the MC called out, “Just keep fucking your daughter, Sir!” He received a lot of applause for his declaration, so the father kept fucking his spasming, headless daughter’s cunt.

At that moment, things suddenly became serious. The remaining women were able to turn their heads enough to get a glimpse of Jeni’s severed head lying in her shallow wicker basket. Fortunately her blade blocked her severed neck so the blood pouring out and down into the drain below did not pump out onto her dispatched skull.

“Wasn’t expecting her to go first,” my buddy Dan panted after he had climaxed all over his pants. But he just kept perversely stroking his dick.

“Feels so good, honey!” Jeni’s father called out as though she was still with us. “Fuck; you’re really clenching tightly around my dick!” For some reason that encouraged the other fuckers and rapists to apply themselves a little more aggressively to the task at hand.

The groans and whimpers became more anxious. Occasionally I would see a woman glance around to the ones on either side of her. Was she wondering if it would be her head that might fall next? Or would it be the head of her neighbor?

The audience began leaning forward at around the 20:00:00 mark. They soon began murmuring at 21:00:00. By 22:00:00 they were all but clamoring for another head to fall.

Dan and I both leaned forward along with the rest of the audience, eager to see just who would be beheaded next. I could see in the faces of the women being fucked just how anxious they had now become. Perhaps now, after witnessing the first beheading, they were not quite so consensual about the whole thing.

Julia in the #4 guillotine suddenly cried out, “GAWD; NO!” before climaxing hard. She must have sensed a blade was going to come down at any moment. But it wasn’t hers that fell.

Tilly was in the middle of trying to catch her breath when her blade suddenly dropped with a loud THUNK, startling the hell out of the other contestants. Her naked body jerked the moment the blade severed her neck. Her head tumbled before landing in the wicker face up, an expression of shock in her eyes as her mouth gaped open wide. The audience along with Dan and I loudly cheered and applauded.

Viper and Nikki in #7 and #6 let out screams upon seeing her head fall. Then both appeared to faint at the sight of Tilly’s head in her basket. The rest of the girls moaned, groaned and whimpered anew.

The MC suddenly called out, “Keep fucking those bitches and those corpses, gentlemen! Enjoy yourselves! We all know the audience wants you to; isn’t that right, folks?” To that, we all gave the male partners a loud cheer along with hearty applause.

“What do you think?” I asked Dan as I struggled to pull my erection out of my pants. It’s stiffness was making me uncomfortable.

“Damn!” was all he panted as he kept stroking himself.

The audience appeared to sit back in their chairs as they watched the activities up on the stage. Then Molly cried out, “YOU’RE RAPING ME; YOU’RE RAPING ME!”

“Yeah, I am” was Denton’s reply as he rammed her ass hard. That’s when she screamed from pain and pleasure.

I could tell she’d become anxious. After all, Jeni’s head lay right there within easy view. Molly and Tela’s eyes were open wide as they looked briefly at each other, making me wonder if they were wondering which of them was going to go next.

Viper and Nikki kept looking down at Tilly’s severed head in her basket. Her body rocked as her uncle really thrust into her corpse. Both whimpered as they glanced down along the row of remaining heads.

The digital timer passed 25:00:00, and then reached 30:00:00. The suspense was killing me. I mentally calculated ahead to anticipate when the next beheading would take place. I figured it would occur sometime between the 33rd and 36th minute.

The audience soon began leaning forward again. The remaining ladies noticed and began to writhe and whimper with growing anxiety. They knew by now that whenever we all started leaning forward with anticipation, that meant another blade was about to fall.

Ebony cried out in orgasm in her #5 position. Her brother roared out his release. Then Nikki and Viper cried out in orgasm as well, with Alan roaring out a guttural cry of satisfaction as he pumped a load into his family’s murderer.

The timer had reached 34:12:15 when Tela cried out, “FUCK ME – FUCK ME! I WANNA CUM ONE LAST TIME!” Perhaps she wanted one last cum before losing her head. So the yakuza enforcer dutifully fucked her harder.

Next to her, Julia cried out for Spike to fuck her harder as well. That’s when he pulled out and rammed it into her ass. Julia screamed from the sudden violation.

The others became even more anxious, their cries intensifying. Nikki in #6 gasped, “NOT YET-NOT YET!” Viper just screamed as Alan brutally pounded her ass.

Tela screamed out, “GAWD, NOT ME!” Next to her, Julia cried out, “OHFUCK-OHFUCK-OHFUCK!” They were all anxious.

I leaned toward Dan and quietly asked, “Which one’s next?” as I stroked harder and faster. He just shook his head. Clearly he didn’t have a clue.

Tela and Julia screamed together. Then a blade came whooshing down at 35:17:43 with a loud THUNK. All the ladies jerked with a start as Julia’s head tumbled into her wicker basket below, her naked body jerking and spasming in response.

Tela and Ebony cried out on either side of her in guillotines #3 and #5. Then they promptly fainted dead away. Their rapists just kept fucking them until they stirred and began groaning again.

Spike let out a cry of orgasm, declaring how tight Julia’s dead ass had become as we all cheered and applauded him. Then Molly’s rapist let out a roar as he filled her with his spunk. She promptly cried out in orgasm before losing consciousness for a few moments.

The audience settled back to catch their breath. They knew the next one wouldn’t be for another ten minutes at least. Supposedly that gave the women in the guillotines a chance to catch their breaths as well. But now they were ALL getting it up the ass.

There were a lot of groans, whimpers and anxious cries. Molly, Tela and Ebony kept looking down at Jeni’s head in the #2 wicker and then Julia’s in the #4 wicker. Occasionally they glanced anxiously at each other.

Nikki and Viper huffed and puffed as they were fucked side by side in #6 and #7. We heard the occasional cry of pain as both girls took it up the ass. It seemed that all pussies had been abandoned, the anal hole now being the hole of choice.

“How’s it feel, ladies?” a female voice called out from the audience. “Take Viper’s head next!” another shouted. “No; take Ebony!” a third voice proclaimed. “Viper should suffer all the way to the end!” The audience cheered that remark, causing Viper to wince in agony.

Dan was hard and ready to spurt again. But so was I. I figured I was probably going to cum on this fourth one. Around us could be heard the gasps, groans and cries of audience members sexually getting themselves off.

We all began leaning forward at about the 45:00:00 mark. The ladies caught sight of us and started whimpering again. That’s when they began looking anxiously at who was left while wondering if perhaps they might be next.

At 46:05:00 the women began writhing and groaning. “I WANNA CUM ONE LAST TIME!” Molly shrieked. “FUCK ME HARD, BUTCH!” Ebony cried out.

There were more groans and cries over the next minute. “I DON’T WANNA DIE!” Nikki suddenly exclaimed. Then she screamed.

Amazingly, it was her blade that fell at 47:23:05, silencing her cries forever. Dominic, her rapist, let out a “FUUUUCK!” as he pumped a load deep into her ass.

Ebony and Viper in #5 and #7 let out cries of anal orgasms on either side of her as they stared down at her bloody head suddenly appearing in her wicker basket, a look of shock and horror in her expression. Molly and Tela promptly fainted dead away.

Something about Nikki’s beheading made my cock spurt. I got cum all over my pants. But I didn’t care. Glancing around, I noticed I wasn’t the only male stroking a dick through his fly. But some guys had shamelessly pulled down their pants where they sat.

The four remaining contestants writhed, groaned and whimpered in their guillotines. But looking downward for a moment of relief did not help. That’s because there were severed heads in wicker baskets below, a couple looking up in lifeless shock at them from either side of their guillotines.

It suddenly struck me that all the even numbered blades had fallen: Jeni in #2, Julia in #4, Nikki in #6, and Tilly in #8. That left Molly and her rapist Denton in #1, Tela and her yakuza enforcer in #3, Ebony and her brother Butch in #5 and Viper and the vengeful son Alan in #7.

I curiously looked over at Dan. But he only had eyes for the remaining women on the stage. He didn’t even seem aware of the discovery I’d made… or maybe he just didn’t care.

I suddenly became a little suspicious. Was it coincidental the way the last four had been left to look down at severed heads lying below on either side of them? A part of me didn’t think so.

I looked up at the timer. We were now approaching 60 minutes. That meant another head would be coming off soon.

Molly’s ass was really getting pounded. It made me wonder if she regretted bringing along her rapist. He certainly seemed intent on hurting her while she was still alive to feel it.

Tela cried out again in sexual agony. Did she now regret crossing that yakuza boss? I could tell how anxious she had become the way she kept glancing down at the heads in the baskets on either side of her guillotine.

Ebony huffed and puffed as her brother Butch really let her have it. She let out a cry of “FUCK!” before cumming again. Was she starting to regret including him in her porn website which had now brought her to this moment?

Viper struggled to catch her breath. Then she screamed from the pain and pleasure of her rape. I think all of us were glad she’d made it this far. She deserved so much more for what she had done to Alan’s family while recording and broadcasting it.

The digital timer reached 57:00:00. The audience leaned forward again. Ebony whimpered “Ohgawd” as Molly started gasping “No – no – no!”

Alan began savagely pounding away into Viper’s ass. Her body rocked with each thrust. Then she began to whimper again with growing anxiety.

Tela cried out, “FUCK!” before screaming in pain and pleasure. Perhaps she hoped her cry would ease her agony. A moment later, the yakuza enforcer roared his release.

Ebony cried out as her body bucked and shuddered in orgasm. That’s when Molly let out a scream of orgasm and pain. A moment later, her blade dropped in the #1 guillotine to the cheers and applause of the spectators.

Molly’s head tumbled forward, spinning until her skull landed with her eyes looking up in shock. Her mouth gaped open from her silenced cry. Then her eyes blinked as her lips quivered while she bled out copious amounts of blood on the other side of the fallen blade.

“FUCK!” Denton bellowed in a cry of pleasure. “There goes my bitch! She’s really clenching now!” That just increased the cheers and intensity of our fevered cries of excitement and release as several males and females orgasmed all around where Dan and I were sitting.

Tela stared at the sudden appearance of another head in a formerly empty wicker basket. Then she climaxed in shock and agony. Her yakuza enforcer just kept hammering her until she passed out again for a few seconds.

Ebony and Viper exchanged worried glances at each other as their bodies rocked in their guillotines. Were they wondering which one of them would go next? Then Nikki’s headless body in the #6 guillotine appeared to hitch as though her blade had fallen all over again, much to the delight of the audience.

The timer ticked through the 6o minute mark and kept going. There were now three more heads to go. Who would be left to survive? I figured Dan didn’t care, considering all the cum on his pants as he continued eagerly stroking himself.

I also stroked as I eagerly watched what was happening up on the stage. Headless bodies were still being fucked. Amazingly, I saw them occasionally hitch and quiver as though there was still some life left in them.

“Fuck; I’m gonna die!” Ebony gasped anxiously. “One more cum; I want one more cum!” Her brother accommodated her by really pounding her ass hard.

Tela’s yakuza enforcer pulled out of her ass, deciding he wanted to rape her cunt for a bit. Her eyes flew open in surprise. Then she screamed in pain and pleasure as she loudly climaxed.

Viper panted heavily for breath as she looked down in growing horror at the heads in the wicker baskets below. She must have gone numb or something. A moment later she began gasping, “My cunt – my cunt; please fuck my cunt!”

Maybe she wanted pleasure. But Alan was not about to give her the satisfaction. He just rammed her ass even harder, making her scream in agony.

The audience soon began to lean forward again with anticipation. The three remaining females caught sight of us and quickly deduced what was about to happen. That’s when they all began to hyperventilate as the clock reached 71:23:35.

It was Tela, Ebony and Viper in #3, #5, and #7. Who was it going to be? That’s when I found myself beginning to formulate a hypothesis.

Butch suddenly began making hard thrusts into his sister. Ebony rocked with each violent thrust as she cried out. Then her blade abruptly fell at 73:24:03 with a loud THUNK, silencing her forever.

Tela and Viper jerked with a start at the fall of the blade. Then they let out anxious cries before promptly passing out again. Were they relieved to have avoided a beheading? Or did they wish they had been beheaded so as to avoid any further suspense?

Ebony’s body immediately began bucking and heaving as her head settled into the wicker below. She ended up face down, so we didn’t get to see her expression. That’s when Butch cried out, proclaiming how good his sister felt as her ass clenched tightly around his shaft.

Molly’s beheaded body suddenly bucked a little as though the blade had come down on her neck all over again. Then Nikki’s corpse went into gentle spasms. We all cheered and applauded the perverted display.

I glanced over at Dan. I was going to say something to him, but he was too busy stroking himself. But then again, so was I. I was certain I was probably going to cum once the final blade came down.

The audience eagerly looked upon the two remaining women in the guillotines; Tela in #3 and Viper in #7. They groaned, winced and panted as they both got pounded. By now, the yakuza enforcer had gone back to fucking her ass, no doubt hoping her blade would be the one to fall.

As the timer ticked past 80:00:00 I heard members of the audience begin cheering for the beheading they wished for. The majority of them clearly wanted Viper to lose her head. I could not blame them.

On the other hand, I was curious about the yakuza boss wanting Tela’s head. A thought suddenly occurred to me. Was it possible he could pay off the producers of the game show to get the ending he desired?

Tela and Viper were brutally fucked as the timer ticked past 85:00:00. More audience members took up the cry, rooting for Viper to buy it. By now, I could tell she had reached the point where she preferred to keep her head.

Tela gasped and cried out as she was fucked in the #3 spot. I also got the impression she wanted to live as well. So which one of them was going to end up disappointed… and headless?

The spectators began leaning forward in their seats. I heard multiple gasps, moans and whimpers from the people sitting around me. Dan’s eyes darted back and forth between Tela and Viper as he eagerly stroked himself.

I kept running it over in my mind who might win and who might lose. I was sure the majority of the audience wanted Viper dead. But how much influence did the yakuza boss have on the producers of the show?

The cheers got louder as the timer passed 87:00:00. Both women gasped and whimpered. But this time, neither one spoke out. Maybe they were afraid anything they might say would badly influence how the last blade might fall.

Tela suddenly began crying out, “NO – NO – NO; I’M SORRY – I’M SORRY; DON’T TAKE MY HEAD!” That did little good. In fact, it spurred the yakuza enforcer to thrust into her just as hard as he could.

“FUCK; I’M SORRY!” Viper screamed. “I’LL DO ANYTHING! JUST LET ME LIVE!”

Tela cried out as she writhed in obvious orgasm. Viper shrieked from fear, panic and arousal. The audience was on the edge of their seats.

It happened so fast that I almost missed it. Viper’s blade suddenly came whooshing down. A split-second later, Tela’s blade dropped too.

Both voices were instantly silenced. There was the dramatic sound of THUNK – THUNK as both blades bottomed out at almost the exact same time. Viper’s headless body jerked as her skull tumbled into the wicker below. Tela’s headless form appeared to shudder hard. Alan and the yakuza enforcer cried out together as though they were spurting into their charges at roughly the same moment.

My buddy Dan shot his load almost immediately. The double-beheading caught me by such surprise that I ejaculated as well. All around us were the sounds of spectators cheering, climaxing, crying out and groaning.

In the basket I could just make out Tela’s startled expression. Her mouth gaped open as her lips quivered. In the other basket Viper’s expression was screwed up in horror as though she’d just seen a demon… or perhaps a vision of the hell she was now heading for.

I heard the MC’s voice over the chaos that erupted. The cried from the crowd momentarily died off. Then we all heard him speak.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I’ve just been informed that the system was unable to prevent the last blade from falling in time. The random program must have committed both blades to fall so close together as to miss locking down the last one. But replay indicates that Viper’s blade fell first by the thinnest of margins. Thus, she has been eliminated.” No one shed a tear as we all whooped and hollered.

“The winner of this contest is Miss Tela,” the MC went on. “Her prize money will be sent to the appropriate individuals.” That indicated the yakuza boss was going to get a double bonus of being paid off while also getting Tela’s head.

At that moment, Alan came around in front of his guillotine with Viper. He reached down and pulled up her severed skull. Then he shamelessly fucked her mouth with his cock. The audience went wild.

Butch came around and picked up his sister Ebony’s skull. He thrust through her neck stump before walking over to Alan. This elicited a rousing cheer.

Alan pulled out of Viper’s mouth. Then he thrust into her neck stump. Butch stepped forward toward him and made his sister’s mouth kiss Viper’s, the two dicks occasionally peeking out.

There were squeals of laughter and enthusiasm. Then both cocks went off. Alan’s cum spurted out of Viper’s mouth to splatter Ebony’s face, while the cock in Ebony’s mouth spurted onto Viper’s horrified expression.

The crowd erupted in cheers. I could just make out the MC’s voice declaring, “GOOD NIGHT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. HAVE A SAFE DRIVE HOME!” Then the spectators rushed forward to have a closer look at the heads and bodies of the deceased.

9/15/25 Inspired by an idea by Anubis and including the pictures he sent.

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Santamos Island boat rides 4.2 (38)

Posted on February 16, 2026 by riwa

An impoverished Caribbean island nation nears bankruptcy. In order to raise cash income from “tourists”, the nation’s leaders in desperation pass a law — consensual executions of sane and un-coerced foreigners by other foreigners will be legal in public execution areas on the island. Arachnid’s Santamos Island universe

It became known to the Santamos Island authorities that certain of their guests were using boaters from the marina to take them out for a last ride. But it was deemed unwise to discourage them from taking passengers out for what was to be a final plunge rather than forcing them to use the tidal stakes or a simple beach staking-out.

Santamos Island chose financial gain by contracting out a couple of charter boats. Rather than limiting a tourist’s bubbly end to the tidal stakes, this offered the potential of a variety of drowning alternatives. Now guests could be taken out of the marina into open ocean on a one-way trip so long as the proper paperwork had been filed.

So as not to over-regulate the issue, the method of disposition was left to the individual. Creativity was not actively discouraged, so long as the boat captains approved of the method requested by the tourist. Thus, a couple of scuba divers were kept on hand for the express purpose of helping to drown their clients during a particular dive should their services be required.

These are two of their stories…

1

Elizabeth Mannerly found herself getting deeper and deeper into debt. Worse, she had not found a man to marry who would help pay off her liabilities. The older she got, the pickier she became, and the more unlikely it would be to snag the man of her dreams: one who was 6’3”, had six-pack abs, earned a six figure income above 500k, and had more than six inches down below.

In desperation, she sold off her possessions and paid off what debts she could. Then she bought a life insurance policy that she hoped would cover the rest. Her plan was to arrange an accidental drowning.

She was unsure how to embark on such a venture until she read that Santamos Island had added a drowning feature to their list of methods clients could use to end themselves. An “accidental drowning” off a boat looked like it would be ideal. So she scraped up what money she had left and flew to the island.

When she arrived, she contacted the authorities and was directed to the hotel concierge. All that was needed on her part was a signature. No questions would be asked. Elizabeth Mannerly promptly signed on the dotted line.

She was given a ride down to the marina where she was introduced to Don Dapperlee. He owned a small boat moored to the dock. She explained she wanted to be taken out to drown.

He asked what her conditions were. She thought it would be lovely to end up on the ocean floor where the fish would feed on her body. He said that could be arranged.

She paid the fee, which turned out to be the last of her cash. Then they motored out. She kept to herself in the back of the boat as Don motored her out to a spot he thought she would enjoy.

He reached a point where he dropped anchor. Then he asked for more details. That’s when she noticed his scuba gear.

“Could you get me down to the ocean floor with that?” she asked.

He said it would be unwise without becoming scuba certified. There would be inherent dangers. She just smiled at the irony of his words.

“Just get me down long enough to enjoy the bottom,” she told him. “I want to be able to get a few breaths of air. Then I won’t need you or your scuba services anymore.” He said that he understood and that he believed he could accommodate her wishes.

He asked her no questions as he suited up. There was no point in trying to talk the client out of a particular course of action. After all, she’d paid to be brought out and drowned. It was best not to get involved in their affairs.

As he finished gearing up in his suit and scuba, Elizabeth stripped down to her dark blue thong underwear. Upon noticing him staring, she smiled appreciatively. It had been awhile since a male had ogled her that way.

“You don’t mind, do you?” she purred seductively.

“I don’t mind,” he replied with a smile. “I am here to grant your request in any manner you wish.”

“Good. I always did like to swim topless back home. Just dispose of my clothes when you get back to the marina.” He nodded that he understood.

He provided her with a dive mask. Then he spent a few minutes training her how to breathe from a regulator. She was a quick learner.

Where he dropped anchor gave them ample light at the bottom of the ocean. It was not too deep, allowing him to return to the surface without pushing too many safety limits. When he asked if this place would suit her needs, she replied by going over the side in her dive mask and blue thong.

He went over with her and joined her in the water. They spent a few more minutes at the surface until she was comfortable using the regulator. Then she told him she was ready.

He asked what she wanted him to do once she reached the bottom. She told him she would need him to help hold her down once she was committed. She said she was more than willing, but that her body might try to override her decision.

He asked if she wanted the regulator on her way down. She told him no. She said she would only need a few hits of breath on the bottom until she was ready to drown.

They slowly made their way down to the ocean floor. He kept admiring her beauty and her full breasts. He couldn’t help wondering what had brought her out here to drown. But again, he decided it was probably best not to know those details.

They reached the bottom where she motioned for a breath from his regulator. He removed it from his mouth, giving her all the air she needed. But she returned it after fifteen seconds. After all, this wasn’t a vacation, and she wasn’t planning on taking up any more of his time than was absolutely necessary.

She motioned… “Can I swim around and have a look?” He motioned back that it was all right with him. So she looked around, admiring what she saw on the ocean floor.

She was suddenly struck by a wave of hesitation. She could feel her resolve faltering. It was best to get this thing over with before she changed her mind. Besides, she didn’t have any money left, as she’d given Don the last of her cash when she’d boarded his boat.

She motioned him over, indicating it was time. Then she tapped her lips, indicating she wanted one last breath. He moved close, removed the regulator from his mouth and gave it to her.

She breathed deeply from his regulator, getting all the air she needed. Then she gave it back to him. That’s when she slowly removed her dive mask and allowed it to drift to the ocean floor.

She turned around until her back was to him. She did not see him put the reg back between his lips. So long as he could breathe, what did it matter?

Instinctively, she held her breath as she heard him breathe from his scuba tank. She idly wondered what drowning was going to feel like. She figured she would know in another minute or two, depending on how long it took.

She felt him grasp her neck and shoulders. She reached up with her hands and tapped him reassuringly. This was exactly what she wanted him to do in case her body decided to panic and rebel.

The strain grew stronger within her chest as she closed her eyes. Then her lungs started to heave. It wouldn’t be much longer now.

She tried to remain perfectly calm. But her body began to react by wriggling and struggling a little. So she reached up to make sure he had a good grasp upon her neck and shoulders, tapping his hands reassuringly.

The strain in her lungs intensified. She felt like she wanted to go back to the surface. But he firmly pushed down on her, keeping her submerged in the depths.


She tried not to resist, tried not to put up a struggle. But her body wanted air. Only she’d already indicated this was it.

Oddly, she was incredibly aroused as her chest heaved, her stomach rippling. She tried to remain calm. But her body desperately wanted to breathe.

Her lungs heaved ominously in her chest. Her hands instinctively shot up, clawing for his regulator between his lips. But oddly, it wasn’t there. He’d popped it out of his mouth to instinctively hold his breath with her during her final moments.

Her lungs heaved again. That’s when she really panicked, clawing at his hands holding her down. He just gripped her tighter until her lungs gave out.

She suddenly spewed her breath away. That’s when she began hitching and gurgling. Elizabeth promptly gulped water down her throat and into her lungs.

At that moment, she felt it explode in her crotch. She bucked and shuddered as she climaxed while coughing up air and water. Gawd; her nipples felt painfully hard upon her chest!

She inhaled painfully, causing her to shudder again from another orgasm. She finally stopped struggling against him as her arms relaxed. It hurt like hell, yet she felt pleasure exploding outwardly from her crotch.

Through the pain, she realized she had accomplished her objective. He would leave her on the bottom as per her instructions. Hopefully, this would help pay off her remaining debts. Then her consciousness ebbed away into nothingness.

He continued holding her down as her hair swirled about her head. She hitched and trembled as stray muscles fired. Then he let her go.

Stray bubbles dribbled out past her parted lips. He watched her body descend toward the floor of the ocean. Then he corralled his regulator and breathed from his scuba tank.

He located her dive mask and gathered it up. He watched as she lay serene upon the ocean floor, her eyes staring into space as stray bubbles slipped out past her parted lips. Then he bid her goodbye before heading back to the surface.

3/25/25 Inspired by Alasker’s AI creation.

2

Rusty Rumain walked up to the boat and saw him crouching in it near the stern in a pair of nerdy trunks and a navy-blue shirt. He was fiddling with some scuba gear. He appeared to be looking it over, testing it or something.

“You wouldn’t by any chance happen to be Don Dapperlee, would you?”

He looked up at the voice and saw her standing there. She was a fiery redhead in a skimpy, orange bikini. She had a white purse in her hands.

“Who wants to know?” he called out to her.

In response, she opened her purse and pulled out a paper before offering it to him. He stood up and came over to the side of the boat, taking it from her. Then he read its contents as she told him, “The hotel concierge referred me to you.”

He finished skimming it before handing it back. “I take it you want me to drown you?”

“Is your boat available?” Then she handed over her purse.

Curious, he took it and opened it up. When he saw all the cash inside, he gave it back to her. “Yes, ma’am. I’m available if you need my services.”

“May I come aboard?”

He went to the little gate on his boat and opened it up. She stepped aboard from the dock. The boat was just big enough that it hardly rocked at her presence.

He admired her lean body. Then he blinked his eyes and shook his head at the skimpy bikini. He was here to do a job, not have sex with the client.

She sat down near the back of the boat. Then she caressed the nearby scuba tank before asking. “Does this thing work?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“I want something special, and I’m willing to pay for it. I’ll give you everything I’ve got in my purse.”

“You look like you have quite a bit in your purse, ma’am.”

She gave him a wry smile as she told him, “I won’t need it where I’m going; isn’t that right?”

He smiled back as he replied, “That’s correct, ma’am; not where I would be taking you.”

“Can you give me exactly what I want?”

“Now I don’t know about that, ma’am. What, exactly, do you want?”

“I want more than just a simple drowning experience. You see, when I was almost twenty years old I had a boyfriend who wrestled with me in our backyard pool. He really got carried away, and I ended up swallowing water. He finally had to fish me out of the pool and give me mouth-to-mouth.”

Don became confused. “You want mouth-to-mouth, ma’am?”

This frustrated Rusty a little. “No, damnit! I want you to drown me. But I want you to do it the way he did it… only better. You see, I had an orgasm while I was swallowing water, one of the most intense of my life. But I’ve never been able to replicate that experience. Guys have stopped just shy of drowning me, although one guy did make me cum while choking me as we were fucking.”

Don thoughtfully rubbed his chin. “So let me get this straight. You want me to make you cum while I’m drowning you?”

“That’s what I’m paying you for. I’ve gotten to the point where my body just won’t cum any other way. And it’s damned frustrating. So I’ve decided to go all out. I’ve learned how to scuba, and I can breathe from a regulator during a struggle underwater. So I want the full experience of fighting for my life until I cum as I drown.”

Don felt a bulge develop in his trunks. He fidgeted a little, causing her to look down at his crotch and smile. Then she added, “I’ll even make it worth your while.”

“How’s that?” he wanted to know.

“As I’m going, or after I’m gone, I want you to go right ahead and enjoy my body. Touch me; rub me; fuck me – anything you want. Just make sure I cum is all.”

“That’s a pretty tall order, ma’am. I don’t know whether or not I can promise that.”

She looked at him and smiled. “You ever drown anyone before?”

“I did one just the other day,” he replied. “I held her down at the bottom of the ocean until her lungs flooded.” He motioned at the vast expanse of water as he added, “She’s still out there somewhere, serving as fish food.”

Rusty inhaled sharply as a surge of erotic tingles hit her hard. “She’s really out there? Right now, even as we speak?” Don simply nodded.

She smiled warmly at him. “I think you’ll do just fine, Don. Can we go now?”

“Yes, ma’am.” And with that, he unhooked his boat from the dock, retrieving the mooring lines before starting up the engine and pulling away.

—

They motored out to a private cove a few miles from the marina. She told him she didn’t really need any deep water. Twenty or thirty feet ought to just about do it. She simply wanted him to pull her down below the surface and drown her on the bottom before having his way with her body.

Ultimately, Rusty didn’t give him very many details to work with. She wanted to give him as much leeway as possible. All she really wanted was an erotic struggle for her life that would end in failure and an orgasmic drowning.

When he asked about the aftermath, she reiterated her desire for him to enjoy her body. She said the idea of him fucking her during or after her drowning was a real turn-on. And since she had paperwork from the hotel concierge, she wasn’t supposed to return to the marina anyway.

Don told her he’d do his very best, although he couldn’t promise anything. She told him that was all right. He was authorized to keep her purse and all the contents. Besides, she had a feeling she could trust him to give her the drowning she craved.

When the boat was halted and the anchor tossed, Rusty walked over and climbed up onto the rail of his boat. “See you on the bottom, stud.” Then she dove into the water.

Don shrugged his shoulders. He was determined to do his best to help the crazy redhead. So he went over and geared up while remaining in his shirt and trunks.

He made sure his scuba tank and regulator were functioning properly. She said she’d probably try to use the reg a time or two before he finished her off. But he noted she didn’t seem to want to try it out first to see if she could breathe from it.

He went over to the side of the boat and looked down into the water. She was down near the ocean floor, a good twenty or thirty feet down. For the moment, she seemed perfectly happy with their present location.

He watched her come back up until she surfaced. She looked incredibly sexy in that skimpy orange bikini of hers. That’s when he felt his cock stiffen in his trunks.

She didn’t even look toward him or the boat. She simply took a deep breath before jackknifing downward. Then he saw her head for the bottom again.

Don liked her. He was certainly turned on at the idea of drowning her. And he was looking forward to using her body afterwards.

She was giving him a lot to work with. So he decided he was going to do his best to give her everything she wanted. And he was certainly going to take her up on her offer to use her body afterwards. Besides, he was going to need a release after she drowned.

He finished checking his gear. With his dive mask on his face, he sat on the rail before going over backward into the water. But he went over on the opposite side of the boat away from prying eyes. He was going to do his best to catch her unawares.

He got a view of her enjoying herself down on the bottom of the ocean. He figured it was just about the right amount of depth to work with. It allowed her plenty of room to swim down and back, while giving him more than enough water to carry out his assignment.

He headed down toward the ocean floor away from her, trying to keep out of sight. She looked like she was not paying any attention at all as to his whereabouts. He assumed that meant she wanted him to catch her completely by surprise.

He reached the bottom and ducked behind a formation, trying to make sure she didn’t notice his location from his bubbly exhalations. He watched as she headed for the surface. Her back was to him when he made his move.

She was at the surface treading water when he grabbed her ankle and jerked her under. She burbled in surprise as he pulled her downward. He was a little surprised over how much she kicked.

She dislodged him and shot back up to the surface. He shot up after her. She had just popped her head up for a quick breath when he wrapped her up in his arms and pulled her back down.

She twisted and bubbled in his grasp. He had to work to hold onto her. Had she changed her mind? Or did she simply want to get into the spirit of things?

She had a legally signed consent form from the hotel concierge in her purse. So her life was in his hands. Besides, his cock was hard as a rock in his trunks.

They twisted, rolled and bubbled about halfway down. She’d obviously struggled in the water before with others. Don had to work to keep her in his grasp.

She slipped away and shot up to the surface again. He kicked hard after her. She was barely up at the surface for another quick breath when he pulled her back down.

This time, he pushed her downward. He was going to get her to the bottom one way or another. No more breaths of air up at the surface.

She tried to break away again. He grasped onto her and pulled her to his chest. His hard cock pressed up against her crotch. He did not fail to notice her humping him for a few moments.

She suddenly snatched the reg out of his mouth. She exhaled through it before taking a breath. He was impressed at her abilities.

He did not fight for the regulator at first. Instead, he took her deeper into the water. They got down near the ocean floor before she realized she was trading air for depth, something that would become an issue if she lost the reg and needed to reach the surface.

He snatched the regulator away from her, exhaling into it before breathing from it. She tried to grab it back, but he brushed her hands away. Then he turned her around, figuring he could control her better from behind.

His erection pressed against her ass as she struggled in his grasp. A moment later he popped the strings to her bikini top. It came away as she twisted and bubbled.

She jerked out of his grasp again. But Don was unclear if he’d actually allowed her to get loose or whether she’d simply worked herself free. She headed for the surface again, only for him to grab an ankle and reel her back in before she could get there.

She bubbled as she cried out again. She successfully snatched the reg out of his mouth and slammed it between her lips. She cleared it quickly before taking a deep breath.

She twisted until he got a hand in her crotch. He groped her boobs before pulling on the regulator. He finally jerked it out of her mouth, crammed it between his lips, and breathed from it again after clearing it.

Rusty shook her head, crying out and bubbling as she fought against him. But it looked like she was tiring, and he was really getting aroused. She tried for his reg again, but he pulled it out of his mouth and cast it away so she couldn’t get to it.

She bubbled in horror as she reached out for it. He spun her around before forcing her down toward the sandy soil. She was almost flat on her back when she suddenly glubbed and inhaled.

Rusty immediately went into spasms as she began hitching and gurgling. There was a look of erotic surprise in her features. Her nipples were quite hard as she spasmed and convulsed.


Don wasted no time pulling her bottoms down. There was a discharge emanating from her slit as she involuntarily humped. That’s when he pulled his trunks down before sliding between her legs and entering her.

She looked at him without really seeing him as he corralled his reg and stuck it between his lips. He breathed deeply as he fucked her. She hitched and gurgled as he thrust in and out. Then he pushed down on her stomach, forcing out the rest of the air in her lungs.

Rusty kept hitching and convulsing. Her mouth gaped open as though she was trying to breathe. But the look on her face indicated pleasure in the midst of pain.

Don felt her clenching around his thrusting shaft. He was surprised the way he came so fast. It seemed to register on her face, as though she’d just felt him pump a load inside her.

Don caressed her mounds as he thrust nice and slow in and out of her. She quivered and trembled as stray bubbles slipped out through her parted lips. He pushed down into her stomach again, forcing out a few more bubbles. That’s when he thought he felt her clenching around his shaft inside her.

He breathed deeply, moaning as he fucked her harder. She stared with that same expression of erotic surprise. Damn! It felt so good that he was going to cum again!

He thrust hard and fast in and out of her. Her body quivered, her pussy clenching yet again as though trying to milk another one out of him. Then he shot a lesser load into her as two stray bubbles fled her flooded lungs to swirl out of her mouth.

He slowly pulled out of her. Then he removed his reg before kissing and sucking on her nipples. Lastly, he gently kissed her lips, thanking her for the entertainment. He could only hope he’d given her exactly what she’d wanted as he pulled his trunks back up before collecting her bikini pieces and then leaving her there.

3/25/25 Inspired by Alasker’s AI creation.

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Erotic website scenes – Taylor (bonus story) 4.3 (48)

Posted on February 9, 2026 by riwa

Every day after work, Taylor waited until everyone went home. Then she would quickly get undressed. Afterwards, she would go to her desk and pull out another DVD.

The latest DVD she was going through was supposedly from a snuff company. They recorded women being killed in different ways. She could not tell if it was real or not, although deep down she wanted it to be.

Taylor had long since stopped trying to understand why she enjoyed snuff porn so much. Maybe it was from all those horror films she enjoyed watching. She’d been into horror for so long that she couldn’t remember the first time she’d watched one and gotten aroused.

Some of the plots were pretty lame. But she certainly got into some of the kills. And she especially enjoyed the more creative ones.

For now, she was going through erotic strangulation from a company from whom she’d ordered several DVDs. Some of the women were clothed. But most of them ended up getting strangled while they were naked.

A couple had been strangled to death while having sex. Taylor had really gotten off to those. She could only imagine how horrible it must have been for those girls to be strangled by someone they supposedly knew and trusted.

Part of Taylor’s issue was in imagining herself in the role of the woman about to die. On more than one occasion, she’d fantasized about being on the receiving end of some of the kills she’d witnessed. She’d gotten so wet watching them that she now removed all her clothes before sitting down to enjoy a good snuff porn video.

She became breathless watching a woman getting strangled upon her bed. Afterwards, the boyfriend had fucked the lifeless corpse. Taylor found herself fantasizing about her boring boyfriend Nate turning into a serial killer, only to snuff her as his very first kill.

Now playing was a scene that really appealed to her, so much so that she’d watched this particular DVD more than once. This girl was naked sitting at her computer watching a video of some poor woman being strangled with a cord. Then this intruder comes in and strangles her to death. Taylor panted like crazy, furiously fingering herself as she imagined that girl could be her.


She cupped a breast, touching herself as she watched it all the way through. Then she reset it to play the scene all over again. The naked woman was calmly watching a snuff video just like she was doing, only to have an intruder sneak up behind her and start to strangle her.

“Gawd; yes!” she breathed. “Do it nice and slow. Make it last. Take her life; strangle the sexy bitch!”

She turned slightly in her office chair to stare intently at the monitor, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Gawd; that was so hot! If only something like that would happen to her!

But it was not to be. She worked in an office of ‘yes-men’. They had to be careful or they could get reported to HR for sexual harassment. Taylor almost wished one of them would act manly and put her in her place.

What about her boyfriend? Naw, he couldn’t hurt a fly. In fact, he would probably frown on her watching this. That’s why she stayed late to watch her snuff porn videos before going off to see her boyfriend at his apartment.

The woman in the video was at the point of breathing her last, her mouth gaping open without a single taste of air, when something came down around Taylor’s neck. But she hadn’t heard anyone come in. In fact, she was so distracted by the video that she hadn’t heard a thing!

She clawed at the cord around her throat as her breath was cut off. It felt like an electrical cord. Someone from the office perhaps?

She rasped and kicked as she clawed at her throat. On the monitor, the woman in the chair fought and struggled. That’s when a little thought hit Taylor like a thunderbolt…

Gawd; we’re gonna go together!

She fought and kicked, but to no avail, just like the woman on the screen. The bitch’s eyes rolled, just as hers began to roll up into her skull. Gawd; the real thing was nothing like the fantasy!

She opened her mouth in a silent scream, just like the girl in the DVD. Then she found herself climaxing, cumming harder than at any time she’d been watching these damn things. The woman on the monitor slumped mere seconds before Taylor did.

Her bladder gave way, giving off a smell of cum and urine as she sagged in her office chair. The cord remained tight to make sure she would never recover. Then her assailant quietly slipped out. She would never know who had taken it upon themselves to satisfy her deadly fantasy.

1-11-25 Inspired by Titan4’s manip.

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Tossed into the scrum 4 (23)

Posted on February 9, 2026 by riwa

I barely had time to process my situation before I was brought in and tossed naked into the scrum. My captor snarled, “You’d better act like a whore or you’ll end up dying like one.” Then he turned around and left, no doubt to go find someone else to kidnap from off the streets as he’d kidnapped me.

I barely had time to take it all in. It was even worse than how I imagined hell would be. It looked like a full-blown orgy, only much, much worse.

Naked bodies lay everywhere. A number of women were being fucked in every position imaginable. There were moans, as well as cries of laughter.

A naked female in some sort of bonnet caught sight of me and laughed, “Hey, everyone! Fresh meat!” Several hungry eyes looked in my direction until I became frightened out of my wits.

Two guys jumped me and immediately started raping me. One fucked my mouth while the other used my cunt. Resistance seemed unwise, so I did the best I could to accommodate them.

Sometime during the middle of my fucking, I happened to take a good look all around me in closer detail. That’s when I noticed them, frightening me even more. Cum-spattered bodies of the dead and dying lay all around me. They all appeared to be females, which greatly terrified me.

Whenever I got the chance, I would focus in on one for a few seconds. Several showed signs of strangulation. Hell, one was being fucked and strangled as I looked right at her!

I noticed another naked body lying on the floor. That one had her head cut off. I even detected the faint aroma of piss and shit. But no one around me seemed to care. They were all too busy being fucked and abused.

The guys were brutal as they raped me. Fear forced me to consent, even perhaps to attempt to enjoy it somewhat. Besides, it was better to be a live whore than a dead one; right?

That poor bitch I saw being fucked and strangled appeared to stop struggling. Her face was a dark shade of red, her eyes all glassy. But it made no difference to her rapist. Hell, he just kept right on fucking her corpse hard to the point where he was making her boobs shake!

At that moment a couple more naked female bodies were tossed into the mix. I idly wondered if they’d been tossed in to replace the dead ones. That certainly did not bode well for my chances at survival in this place.

The bitch in the bonnet laughed, “More fresh meat!” She had a toy up her cunt. There was a look of sadistic lust in her eyes.

I began to act more and more like I was enjoying my abuse. I sensed I needed to act like a whore in order to spare my life. Perhaps it was because of the noosed bitch I saw in the middle of the room.

She did not appear to be breathing. In fact, she looked as though she’d been left upon her toes like that until she’d strangled to death. The sight both horrified and fascinated me.

Whenever a guy would walk by, he would give her tits a squeeze or slap her ass. One guy got behind her and fucked her ass. As he did so, a woman was forced to kneel in front of her and lick her dripping cunt. Even in death, the noosed woman did not escape the activities of the room.

The two guys finished with me, leaving cum deposits in my mouth and cunt. Two others came over as soon as my holes became available. There was no respite.

There were moans and cries all around me. I heard some females begging to be fucked, acting as though they were more than willing. Did being a slut increase one’s chance of survival?

Over time, I got passed around. The room was huge; there were naked bodies everywhere, both of the dead and of the living. Then I saw her.

She was crouched upon her knees, her arms tied behind her back as her eyes pleaded with me to kill her. Occasionally a guy went over to fuck her mouth or piss on her. What was wrong with her?

I soon discovered the reason for her torment. I saw something metal going up into her from underneath. A moment later, her head slowly tipped back. That’s when the tip of a metal spit emerged.

It wasn’t long until she began jerking around. Sparks flew from her mouth and crotch as someone stroked and spunked all over her. She looked upward with the metal tip protruding out of her mouth, blinking as though pleading for her life to end.

That familiar female voice declared, “Put someone on that other spit! Use that one; she’s close!” That’s when they grabbed me.

Another pole emerged out of the floor not far from the one being jolted. That’s when they dragged me over to it. Terror and panic overwhelmed me.

Instinctively I began kicking and screaming, “I’ll be a whore; I’ll be a whore!” The last thing I wanted was to have that metal pole up inside me. But it did me no good.

They impaled me upon the damn thing, the spit going right up into my ass. It kept pushing upward until it ruptured something internally. That’s when I started screaming again from the pain.

A cock went down my throat as someone secured my arms behind my back. When I gagged and resisted, he pulled out and slapped my face. Then he pushed his dick back between my lips and down my throat.

I grunted as I mentally begged, “Ill suck – I’ll suck; please let me live!” I didn’t want to end up like that other girl, her naked body jolting as they pissed and spunked upon her. But my fate had already been sealed, perhaps before I’d even set foot inside this terrible room.

The orgy continued all around me as the spit rose up inside me. I was helpless to climb off, much less get it out of me. Guys came over and fucked my mouth as bitches rode my face or pissed on me. Some got off by cruelly fingering either me or that other spitted girl

The metal pole rose higher and higher inside me. I glanced over and saw that other girl with the pole already out of her mouth. I knew that would soon be my fate. But nobody cared. All around me were laughs and cries, along with the grunts and moans of the dead and the dying.

My screams of pain were either laughed at or went ignored. I soon reached the point where I was begging for death, pleading for death. I must have been a little too vocal about it, for a guy heard me and laughed that my wish would soon be granted.

The pole finally came up my throat until it forced my head back. Then it slowly emerged out of my mouth. The shock and horror were such that I began having pain-gasms.

My pole suddenly became electrified, viciously jolting me. Guys loved it as they pissed and spunked all over both me and that other girl. I mentally begged and pleaded to die. But my death was slow in coming.

I finally concluded the girl who’d gotten fucked and strangled to death had gotten off easy. The other one whose head I’d seen lying on the floor had also lucked out. I actually envied the bodies of the other dead bitches whose humiliations had long since come to an end.

I got pissed and spunked on until my own bladder shamefully gave way. I could feel my bowels trying to void around the pole inside me. I knew I was dying.

As a reward for acting like whores, that poor bitch and I really got fried. The poles within us jolted our insides. I shamefully climaxed over and over again along with my suffering sister until our hearts mercifully stopped beating.

9/30/25 Written for “Sylvia” and inspired by the drawing I found on the Internet.

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The cavern-drowner (bonus story) 4 (25)

Posted on February 2, 2026 by riwa

It’s dangerous around these cliffs at high tide. But it’s not a problem for a guy like me in my scuba gear and speedos. Besides, I’ve hidden a trio of bodies down here. And I can’t help getting an erection every time I pay them another visit.

Cecilia was my first. I was out here looking into caves and caverns when she showed up. She must have been curious about my anchored zodiac and decided to come down to have a look.

I came out of a cavern and almost ran into her. She bubbled in surprise. Then she made for the surface like she was shot out of a cannon. Instinctively I raced after her.

I caught her halfway up, grabbing onto an ankle. She kicked, clawed and bubbled, her fins getting in the way. So I grabbed each foot and forced them off one by one as I pulled her downward.

A lucky kick loosened my grasp. She shot up for the surface, still losing bubbles. If only I could catch her, I figured I could probably hold onto her until she ran out of breath.

I snagged an ankle when she was about five feet from the surface. I got a sexy glimpse of her camel toe in that tight black bikini. My cock was hard as a rock as I pulled her down to me.

There was a huge flush of bubbles. That’s when she inhaled painfully. She immediately began hitching and gurgling as I pulled her up against me.

My bulge pressed against the crack of her ass as I held onto her from behind. The way she hitched in my grasp made it go off as it rubbed against her. Then I turned her around to face me.

Her eyes were wide in terror, slightly rolled upward. Her tongue protruded as I pulled down her bikini top, exposing her exceedingly erect nipples. Then I pulled her dive mask up off her face.

She blinked as all that air billowed to the surface. Then she gently hitched a couple more times. She finally went limp in my grasp.

I took her downward toward the ocean floor. Then I let her go. The pressure was such that she drifted just off the sandy bottom. That’s when inspiration struck.

I wrapped an arm around her and hauled her inside one of the caverns. Two twists and a turn got me into a small chamber. There was a single shaft of light from a small crack in the ceiling, giving me just enough light to see.

I played with her tits while rubbing her crotch. She felt lubricated, as though she might have cum during her drowning. It made my cock hard again.

I humped her crotch as I kissed her lips until I climaxed again in my speedos. Then I decided I’d better fetch her dive mask and fins. Couldn’t have them drifting around out there now, could I?

I made my way out of the caverns into open ocean. I corralled her fins and dive mask. Then I returned to my prize.

I put her fins back on before pulling her dive mask back down over her face. She looked sexy with all that water behind her mask. Then I wedged her under a rock ledge before making my way out for the day.

When I surfaced, I retrieved her anchor. Then I started her motor. I pointed her zodiac out to sea before slipping off into the water and boarding my own zodiac.

A week later she was listed as missing and that her name was Cecilia. Her picture was in the paper. But she was never found. And when I went to check on her in that cavern, she was still right where I had wedged her in.

—

Lorida came out to the cliffs a few weeks later. She was only wearing a dive mask. She anchored her small boat near my zodiac.

I had just paid a visit to Cecilia when I came out of the cavern and caught sight of her boat above me. She was wearing a yellow bikini and dive mask. She was heading to the surface from a dive she must have just made.

My cock stiffened in my speedos. So I shot up after her without even thinking. I was reacting purely on instinct.

I came up underneath her. But I was too late to get to her before she reached the surface. So I grabbed an ankle and jerked her under.

She bubbled as I pulled her right down with me. It caught her totally by surprise as I tried to swim her deeper. Then she exploded, thrashing about in a panic.

I lost my grip and had to reach for her again. But her efforts were uncoordinated. She had hardly made any headway back to the surface when I grabbed her once more.

I pulled her toward me in a big bear hug. She only had a second or two to see who I was. Then a flush of bubbles came out of her mouth.

She made a big, agonizing gulp. Then she began hitching painfully in my arms. My cock stiffened until the tip poked out of my speedos as I pressed up against her crotch. A moment later I was cumming as she spasmed and convulsed in my grasp.

I could not resist humping her as my cock emptied itself. She weakly waved up at the surface. Then all her movements abruptly lessened.

She was still gulping and spasming as I pointed us both downward. Then I finned us down to a familiar opening. I held her just outside the entrance and watched her last gentle spasm as well as the last of her bubbles before directing her body into the caverns.

I took her to a familiar location. Then I pulled down her yellow bikini top. I caressed her breasts and fingered her nipples, noticing how erect they were. She must have also experienced some sort of sexual excitement at her drowning.

I pulled her yellow bikini bottoms aside and fingered her slit. She was quite lubricated. It felt like she gently clenched as though her brain was still weakly sending messages to her crotch. Then she became totally lifeless.

I gently kissed her lips, sucking on her protruding tongue. Then I found a spot next to Cecilia. She fit in rather nicely.

When I surfaced, I pulled up the anchor to her boat. The tide was going out, so I let it drift. Then I got into my zodiac and left my two prizes down in the caverns.

A picture of Lorida appeared in the papers, and a search was instigated. They found her boat, but never found her body. When I went back a few weeks later I discovered she was still keeping Cecilia company.

—

Morinda came out a few weeks later. I guess she saw my anchored zodiac. So she came down to investigate.

I had just emerged from visiting Cecilia and Lorida when I caught sight of her fins ducking into a nearby cavern. She was getting uncomfortably close. I became concerned she might stumble onto my storage chamber.

I followed her into the cavern. She was wearing a skimpy light pink bikini, dive fins and oval mask. There was a dive knife attached to her calf.

My cock stiffened with anticipation as I finned in after her. She had just reached the back wall when I grabbed her.

We rolled, twisted and bubbled in the chamber. But she was a lot stronger than I’d anticipated. She shed me once, but I quickly grabbed an ankle and reeled her back in before she could pull that knife.

She turned toward me and saw the situation. To my surprise, she lashed out and popped the regulator out of my mouth. She got it to her lips and took a puff before I could stop her.

I ripped it out of her mouth, causing bubbles to spew through her pursed lips. She twisted in my grasp as I put it back between my lips. But I nearly lost her as she kicked and struggled like mad.

She bubbled like crazy. Then I noticed how erect her nipples had become through her bikini top. It really turned me on.

I pulled her bikini down, exposing a set of breasts that were similar in size to Lorida. She grabbed the regulator in my mouth again and pulled it out. I managed to get it back from her before she got it to her lips.

Arms and legs were flying everywhere as I tried to hold onto her. She was losing bubbles, so I figured it wouldn’t be much longer. But the way she was fighting me made my dick really hard.

She broke away from me and tried to fin toward the opening to the chamber. I grabbed an ankle and pulled her back to me. Then I wrapped her up in a big bear hug from behind, my bulge pressed up against the crack of her bikini’d ass.

She kicked, twisted and struggled. That’s when I accidentally pushed in her stomach with the hand I had down there. There was an immediate cough of bubbles.

I heard a bubbly grunt as she inhaled. She immediately began hitching and gurgling. That’s the moment she stopped fighting me.

I turned her around so she was sitting sideways in my lap so I could watch her expression. Then I flipped up her dive mask. She blinked and snorted as she spasmed painfully.

I reached up and caressed her exposed breasts, fingering her extremely erect nipples. Then I slid a hand down under her bikini bottoms as she hitched and convulsed. I fingered her clenching slit until it felt like she had a small orgasm.

There was shock in her eyes as her lips parted. A few stray bubbles slipped out of her mouth. Then I pulled my hand out of her bottoms, put it upon her stomach, and gave it a good hard push.

She willingly gave me a gentle convulsion as three stray bubbles slipped out past her lips. It was as though she was saying to me, “As you wish. Finish drowning me; flood my lungs if you must.” Then she went limp in my grasp as my cock went off in my speedos.

I held her there in my grasp for about a minute or so. Then I gathered up her dive mask. I put it back on her face before guiding her out of the cavern.

I found the entrance to the chamber containing my treasure trove. I took her inside and stashed her near the other two. That’s when I noticed she looked a little like Lorida.

I left the chamber and surfaced. I pulled her anchor, started her motor and pointed it out to sea. Then I got into my zodiac and headed for shore.

I found out later that her name was Morinda. The paper said she and Lorida were sisters. Apparently she was looking for her.

I think she was checking caverns along the cliffs. Maybe she thought it was possible her sister had gotten caught inside a chamber and had drowned. That’s when I had stumbled into her and had made my attack.

I made fewer visits out to the caverns after that. I figured it was only a matter of time before another scuba diver found the bodies. Eventually I began researching other caverns on other islands to explore.

1-30-26

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Kainda and the Orca 4 (26)

Posted on February 2, 2026 by riwa

Kainda was out in the sea when she came across an orca. What was it doing in these waters? The creature sure seemed to have an inordinate interest in her. Was it because she was diving nude?

She was on high alert as the orca came closer. But it showed little more than a growing curiosity. Kainda decided she had nothing to fear. Besides, she doubted she was on the menu.

A few days later she was out in the sea again. And sure enough, the orca came by for another inspection. This time Kainda was bolder.

She caressed the skin of the large mammal. It did not seem displeased at her touch. Kainda let her hand caress the creature as it slowly moved past.

By now, they were growing used to each other with each visit. In fact, the orca seemed to watch for her appearance in the zodiac. Kainda enjoyed having such a special friend dive with her while she was naked.

The creature happily nudged her. Kainda brushed a hand along the side of the mammal. But when it moved unexpectedly, Kainda found herself riding it in reverse, looking at the dorsal fin and seeing where they had been.

The creature took her up to the surface where they both breathed. Kainda adjusted her position so she was facing forward. Then it dove downward.

She rode it down, thrilled at the depths it was taking her. Of course, she could hold her breath this deep. But the creature seemed to sense when it might be going too deep, changing course to take her back to the surface.

Kainda climbed off when the creature dropped her off near her zodiac. The female orca made some clicking sounds. “I enjoyed the ride!” Kainda called back. Then the orca blew air out of its hole before submerging.

Kainda made a point of heading out to sea every few days. She was pleased to find the orca waiting for her as though expecting her. She quickly ditched her zodiac and climbed aboard the mammal, enjoying another long, breathless ride to the depths.

The creature always took her into deeper water. But not too deep, it seemed. It was as though the female orca sensed just how deep this human could go before pushing her limits too far.

Kainda loved feeling bare skin upon orca skin. It gave her a thrill. She was developing a certain camaraderie with the mammal.

One day, Kainda sensed something was amiss. The orca seemed distracted about something. The naked young woman went for her usual ride. But this time she was taken deeper than she was anticipating.

She was angry when the mammal finally deposited her near her zodiac. “Not so deep next time!” she protested. The orca clicked at her before turning and heading North, this time staying up at the surface.

Kainda stiffened. “Wait; don’t go! I didn’t mean it!” But the mammal continued on until it disappeared out of sight.

—

Months went by. But the orca did not return. Kainda was disappointed.

She went out to the sea in her zodiac almost everyday. But there was no further sign of the orca. A heavy sadness settled upon her upon having lost her dear friend.

—

Kainda had unsettling dreams. The orca was out in the sea clicking for her. She would always awaken with a feeling of unease.

One day she was looking out to sea when she thought she saw it. Kainda thought for sure she could hear clicking. Was that her orca? It seemed unsettled about something.

She climbed into her zodiac and motored out. The female orca saw her and rushed toward her, still clicking. “I’m glad to see you too!” Kainda called out happily.

The orca was agitated as Kainda climbed out of the zodiac. In fact, the mammal seemed downright anxious for her to climb aboard. “Don’t be in such a hurry!” Kainda assured the creature. “I’m happy to see you too!”

She had to fill her lungs rapidly. A moment later, the orca took her downward. ‘What’s gotten into you today?’ Kainda wondered. ‘Hey; not so deep! Let me get acclimatized to it first!’

Kainda was starting to become alarmed. The orca did not seem concerned as to the depth she was taking the human this time. Would she be able to hold her breath long enough to get back to the surface?

The creature had gone crazy! Something must have happened during their time apart. Maybe it was time to get off and head for the surface before she got too deep.

They were approaching a sunken vessel she had never seen before. This was much deeper than she had dared dive. What was this all about??

Kainda was just about to slip off when she heard more clicking. Only it wasn’t coming from the orca she was riding. That’s when she looked down and saw…

‘Is that yours? Since when did you become a mother?? Is that where you’ve been gone all this time?’

A moment later, Kainda saw the reason the orca had brought her down. The young one’s tail was caught in some netting hooked to the wreck. It would drown if it was not freed in time.

Kainda slipped off the female orca and swam down to the young one. She unsheathed her dive knife attached to her calf, thankful she’d had it on her. Then she started sawing.

Goodness; there was so much netting! How had this happened?? The young one kept clicking while trying to move it’s tail.

Kainda was dimly aware of how deep she was. She needed to return to the surface. But would the mother even let her go??

She sawed and sawed, cutting through pieces of netting. She could tell she was having an affect. Then a quick glance up indicated she had a choice to make.

Kainda firmly kept sawing, telling herself she would have to take the chance. Who knew how long the young one had been down here entangled like this! It might not survive much longer!

She sawed and sawed as the mother drifted nearby. There was clicking between mother and young one. That’s when Kainda felt the burn in her lungs.

It was too late now. She would never make the surface in time. So she grimly kept cutting.

A tail began to move… ‘Not yet – not yet; keep still!’ Her lungs heaved in her chest. Then, with a flip of the tail, the young one broke free.

Kainda tried to head for the surface. But her lungs were on fire. She knew she was never going to make it. Then she was dimly aware of the mother moving her upward before she lost consciousness.

—

Several days later, Kainda happily rode the young one, the mother at their side. She was glad she’d been there all those months ago to lend a helping hand. Now she’d formed a bond with both mother and daughter. But she knew they would eventually leave one day to mate. Who would she get to meet then if – or when – they returned?

1-6-26

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The family that hangs together 4.4 (48)

Posted on January 26, 2026 by riwa

My services are in demand lately, what with this Angry Moon business. I probably would have deleted myself some time ago. But recently, I found a career that’s brought me great pleasure. That’s because I hang people.

At first, I had to be discreet about my services. But the times have evolved to the point where the authorities have created a disposal service. All I have to do is call in the location of the deceased, no questions asked.

The hangings I organize take place in private, out-of-the way places. Lately, I’ve been using old barns I’ve located on google maps. They make for a very rustic setting, and I’ve had no complaints from the people I’ve hanged… not that they’ve ever survived to lodge a protest.

I once hung a family of three in an old barn: a father, mother and daughter. It only surprised me a little to learn they all wanted to go together. In this business, I’ve met all types.

It happened early one Saturday morning in an abandoned barn 20 miles out of the nearest city. The place looked like it was once a thriving farm. Fortunately, the barn was still in pretty good shape, all things considered.

I got there early to set things up. Then the Johnson family arrived in a Ford Bronco. I watched as they all climbed out of the vehicle while I stood outside the door to the barn so they would know where to go.

They walked right up to me and introduced themselves. David was 46, a middle-aged man in good shape. His wife Kari was 44, a brunette who looked like she took good care of herself. Little Judy was 21, built just like her mother.

They were a very attractive family. I could not fathom what had caused them to seek my services to end their lives in this manner. But it was not my job to question their motives, although I wondered if it had anything to do with the moon approaching earth and causing devastation.

“Are you Josephine?” the husband and father asked.

“I am she,” I replied with a smile.

“You’re going to be our executioner?” the daughter asked curiously, eyeing me with disbelief.

“I’m here to facilitate the proceedings,” I told her. “To be more specific, you’ll be stepping off together. So technically it’s not as though I’m officially hanging you. You’ll mostly be doing that yourselves.”

“What got you into this?” the wife and mother queried.

“Funny you should ask,” I replied. “I was going to hang myself when a friend showed up and wanted to hang with me. But I only had one noose set up. So I went ahead and hanged her. I’ve been facilitating hangings ever since.”

“I suppose we shouldn’t take up too much of your time then,” David remarked. Then he nodded as he asked, “Is the set up inside the barn?”

“All set up,” I told them with a cheerful smile. “Follow me.”

I led them in and walked them toward a back section of the building that had a wooden floor. There was an old sign, some cabinets, a barrel, and a couple of wooden benches. Three nooses dangled in front of the benches, nooses which I had set up earlier.

David gave my setup the once over. “That should work just fine,” he observed. Then he asked his wife, “Honey, what do you think?”

“A little simplistic if you ask me,” she remarked, obviously sounding unimpressed.

“I make do with whatever I come across,” I explained.

“Mom, it’ll be fine,” Judy told her mother. Then she looked at me with a smile before asking, “How do you want us?”

“I suppose you folks could hang the way you came in if you wish.”

“Yeah, but what about you?” Judy pried. “You’re the one going to all this trouble. How would YOU like to see us hang?”

“I’ve always been partial to nudity,” I replied with a knowing smile. “We come in with nothing, so we can go out the same way.”

“Fine with me,” Judy said as she started to undress. “What about you, daddy?”

“Well, Josephine HAS gone to a lot of trouble to accommodate out request.” And with that, he also started to remove his clothes.

Kari frowned at her family. Then she sighed heavily. “I suppose if you want us to hang naked that badly…” Then she, too, started to strip.

Their clothes went into a pile. “You’ll find my wallet in my pants,” David explained. “There’s some cash along with a couple of credit cards we haven’t maxed out yet, although not for lack of trying on Kari’s part.” His wife just glared daggers at him.

I became quite aroused once the family was naked. This was the best part. I just love watching nude hangings.

They all climbed up onto the bench closest to the nooses. Judy took the first dangling coil, her father standing right beside her. Kari took the one on the end.

I composed myself at the erotic sight before telling them, “Now if you fine folks will just reach out, grab the noose in front of you and loop it around your necks, we’ll get this show on the road.”

Judy was the first to reach out and take her noose. She was looping it around her head when her father reached out and took his. Kari was last, indicating she might not be as high on the idea as the other two members of her family.

“Now I’ll snug those nooses tight for you fine folks,” I told them as I climbed up onto the bench behind theirs. “No handcuffs today; I couldn’t find any. Little lengths of rope will have to do. That’s the only real part of this hanging I’ll be responsible for… that and making sure your nooses are tightly secured.”

“I don’t mind,” Judy replied, becoming more breathless and excited. So I started with her, especially once she dutifully moved her wrists behind her back.

I took a length of cord in my hand and tied her wrists together. I made sure they were nice and tight. Then I tightened her noose so it was good and snug, making sure her pony tail had cleared the coil.

“Comfy?” I asked as I patted her behind.

“Incredibly aroused,” she panted. “This is all so exciting; isn’t it, daddy?”

“Indeed it is,” her father replied as I secured his wrists behind his back.

“Wow, daddy! Your cock sure is getting hard.” He smiled at his daughter, but said nothing.

I snugged his noose around his throat. Then I gave it an experimental tug. It made his cock stiffen even more.

“Your turn,” I said to Kari as I began to secure her wrists tightly behind her back. “It’s going to be a real pleasure watching you all hang today.”

“Of that I’m sure,” she replied sourly.

“Now don’t be like that, mother.”

“I wouldn’t even be here, young lady, if you two hadn’t talked me into this!”

“But mother?! We want to go out as a family!”

“Speak for yourself!”

“That’ll be enough, ladies!” David sternly told his wife and daughter. “Let’s not put Josephine through any more than is absolutely necessary.”

“Oh, I don’t mind,” I told him as I made sure Kari’s noose was nice and tight around her throat. “I’ve hanged all kinds, some more willing than others.”

“There,” I said as I swatted the mother’s ass. “All ready.” She just stiffened and grunted.

“What do we do now?” Judy panted breathlessly.

“Just step forward,” I explained. “Those ropes will pull you up short of the floor. I made sure of that.”

“Sounds simple enough. Daddy, count us down; ok?” Then she glanced down once more at her father’s raging erection.

“Ok, honey. Let’s all step off together. In three… two… ONE!”

Father and daughter stepped forward off the bench. They immediately hit the end of their ropes and began to kick. But Kari had not yet moved.

“Join your family, bitch!” I growled as I pushed her forward.

She started to cry out “NOO—” Then she hit the end of her rope. That’s when she really became animated.

She kicked, danced and twisted like a maniac. It was highly entertaining to observe. Watching someone not entirely willing to hang is always a special treat for me, being as how they seem to fight their noose harder.

Father and daughter bumped into each other. Instinctively, Judy reached out with her legs and wrapped them around her dad. Then she really humped his erection. That’s when I got the distinct impression there might have been a little incest occurring within this family unit.

He climaxed all over his little girl, cumming onto her tummy. She lost her grip and went spinning away, his cum dripping off her naked body. Their dance was quite entertaining.

Kari on the other hand? She fought her noose like a possessed woman. She kicked, hitched and humped until the bitch had what appeared to be a rather messy, intense climax.

They finally began to settle down until they dangled quietly. Their legs were spread a little, toes pointed straight down as though they were trying to reach the floor. Then they gently went into spasms and convulsions.


Father and daughter reached that state where they hung between life and death. But the mother was still twitching and humping. I could not resist coming down off the bench before standing right in front of her.

“Your husband and daughter were quite entertaining. But I think I enjoyed your hanging best of all. Let me see if I can work one more cum out of you.”

I reached forward, found her dripping slit with my fingers, and then wriggled them inside her. I caressed her erect nipples as I fingered her clenching womanhood. I’m sure I felt her hump and quiver a little before she hung quietly.

I moved over and affectionately caressed David’s erection. Then I rubbed his daughter’s crotch. It was my last act of kindness to them, appreciating their gift to me before I called the disposal service to come and retrieve their bodies.

8/4/25 Inspired by the render created by Noose Art aka The Hangman. Also inspired by Naxos’ “Angry Moon” scenario.

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Black Lagoon skinny-dip 3.7 (32)

Posted on January 19, 2026 by riwa

It was hot and muggy on board the boat. It was an older craft, meaning there wasn’t any air conditioning to be had. Kay was so warm and uncomfortable that she couldn’t sleep.

She quietly went up on deck wearing only her black nightie draped around her shoulders. She walked to the rail and looked longingly at the water below. Then she let it slide off her back, revealing her nudity.

She looked all around to make sure she was alone. Then she quietly climbed down the ladder attached to the side of the boat. She would have dove in, but she was afraid a loud splash might draw attention to her nude swim.

The water was just cool enough to harden her nipples. Kay took a deep breath before submerging. Then she swam down toward the bottom, pulling with her arms as bubbles trickled out of her nose.

A full moon gave off a romantic glow all around her. But it did nothing to ease her growing arousal. She really needed to cool off and calm down.

She swam a large, backward loop, enjoying the caress of the water over her large breasts. Then she surfaced, panting quietly for breath. That felt good.

She looked at the boat before swimming in the opposite direction. She did not want her swim attracting any unwanted attention. There were a couple men on board whom she was attracted to. But supposedly they had girlfriends back home. She was not that desperate for male companionship… at least not yet.

She paused, looking all around as she tread water. Then she floated on her back, sighing heavily. Why did she need a fuck so damn bad right now??

Kay sensed movement underneath her. She tread water, inhaling deeply. Then she submerged.

She looked all around, bubbles trickling out of her mouth and nose. But she saw nothing. However, it did nothing to contribute to her feeling of unease.

She pulled herself along with her arms as she kicked with her legs. Maybe she could tire herself out. Maybe that was all she needed.

Gawd; she was horny… like a bitch in heat. Why was she so horny? Was it the muggy night air?

She paused underwater to look intently in the direction of some flora and fauna. Was there something or someone over there watching her? She could have sworn she’d seen movement!

Maybe her eyes were playing tricks on her. Kay blinked and shook her head. Then she headed for the surface where she came up panting quietly for breath.

Her gasps carried across the water. She had to be a little quieter. She didn’t want anyone on the boat to see or hear her out here in the water in her current condition.

Something brushed against her ankle. Kay frowned as she jerked it up to give it a feel. Had she hung it up on some seaweed or something?

There was nothing clinging to her ankle. Was there something in the water with her? Had one of the crew snuck into the water to have a closer look at her?

Kay submerged before looking downward. But she couldn’t see very well. Still, she thought she saw a form headed off in the direction of the flora and fauna. It certainly looked human.

She surfaced and looked at the boat. It sat quiet and peaceful. She was sure she’d seen something – or someone – heading down toward the bottom. Only there were no betraying ripples in the water other than her own.

Kay inhaled deeply before submerging. She swam down toward the flora and fauna, determined to catch them in the act. She was going to give them a good talking-to once they were back on the boat.

She was almost there when it suddenly emerged. It was big, green, and scaly, and it had a tail. It was certainly not a member of the crew!

She was immediately filled with terror as it lunged toward her. She got a brief glimpse of a huge scaly, fully-erect cock. That’s when her mind screamed, “OHMYGAWD; IT WANTS ME!”

Fear and arousal surged through her tingling body. She turned and frantically tried to swim away toward the surface. But it quickly caught up to her.

She felt it grab an ankle, reeling her back in. Her arms flailed in panic. Kay almost lost her entire breath. It was all she could do to keep it in her lungs.

Something huge pushed into her vagina as the creature grabbed her around the waist from behind. Then it started thrusting. Kay was helpless in its grasp.

The damned thing was powerful, savage and aggressive. Kay could not help grunting up bubbles from each violent thrust. Then a red tongue came out of its mouth before carefully probing inside her gaping maw.

No – no – no – NO! That’s when she felt a creamy goo ooze out of her tightly filled lady-parts. The last thing she wanted was to carry this thing’s baby!

Monstrous hands grabbed her heaving mounds, violently groping and fondling them. That’s when Kay realized the creature was taking her deeper into the lagoon. No; she didn’t want to go down with him!

The water got cooler the deeper they went. But Kay found herself getting shamefully hotter from her intimate violation. And she was running out of breath!

The tongue pushed further into her mouth and down her throat. Kay coughed and glubbed. That’s when she climaxed, her cunt furiously milking the appendage savagely thrusting in and out of her.

Kay felt another discharge of warm goo. It was shamefully terrifying. That’s when she climaxed again from the humiliation of it all.

Kay glubbed up bubbles as her chest heaved, her lungs straining. Her mind screamed in horror. She was too deep; the surface was too far away!

There was another hard thrust, an agonizing violation. That’s when her lungs opened up. Kay began inhaling painfully as she started to drown.

The creature seemed oblivious to her plight. Instead, it fucked her even harder. Kay coughed up bubbles as she grunted with each violent thrust.

She hitched and gurgled as as it pumped her full of its seed, causing her to climax again. Did it think she could breathe underwater? How long was this going to continue?

Kay’s lungs flooded until she went limp. Her body gently hitched and spasmed as the creature thrust again and again into her opening. It used her for a good half-hour until it was satisfied.

Her naked body was taken down and hidden in an underground chamber. She was not discovered missing until morning. But a thorough search revealed no sign of her whereabouts.

The creature returned to her submerged, hidden body at midday. It entered her again, using her naked corpse for its pleasure as it fucked any remaining bubbles out of her system. He used her for another half hour until he was satisfied. Then he returned her to her hiding place so he could use her as often as necessary.

After a while, the crew on board the boat gave up the search and departed, suspecting she had drowned and had been taken away by some unknown creature…

11/4/24 Inspired by what I believe to be an AI creation I found.

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Long drop on Santamos Island 4.1 (47)

Posted on January 12, 2026 by riwa

“Are you sure about this?” Sionda asked her BFF. But Lois was signing the paperwork even as she asked the question.

“Done!” Lois finally proclaimed as the hotel concierge smiled up at her. “It’s all arranged.”

“I hope it’s everything you want it to be,” the middle-aged woman at the desk told her.

“Oh, I’ve been looking forward to this my whole life. So has she.” and she pointed at her BFF standing right next to her.

“Well, I never expected it would get this far,” Sionda admitted. “But once you found out about this island…”

“You mean ‘once we BOTH found out about this island’; right?” Sionda just smiled in reply.

“There’s no rush,” the woman behind the desk told them. “You can do it anytime you’re ready.”

“I’m ready right now,” Lois panted. “I’m eager to get it done right away before I lose my nerve.” Then she looked around inside the foyer to the hotel before asking, “Where’s the nearest gallows?”

The concierge pointed. “Out that way toward the beach. There’s a gallows already set up out there. You’ll even get a lovely view of the ocean.”

“Great! Let’s go, Sionda!” Then she started to head for the door.

“Just a minute,” Sionda told her. Then she turned toward the hotel concierge as she asked, “You wouldn’t happen to have a length of rope I could borrow, would you? Enough to secure her wrists behind her back?”

The concierge opened a desk drawer and pulled out a length. “How about this?”

“Perfect!”

Sionda took it and used it to bind her BFF’s wrists behind her back. “Since you want to do it now, you might as well look the part. Besides, you’re already dressed for it; right?”

“Of course!” Lois replied cheerfully. “Got to keep up with appearances.”

Sionda finished securing her arms behind her back. “All set?” she asked as she gave the bindings a final tug. She was having a hard time disguising her growing excitement.

Lois murmured, “Gawd; we better get going before I cum all over the hotel carpeting.” Then the two BFF’s left the desk, leaving the concierge smiling at them. She was trying to remember the last time someone was that eager to be executed, much less hanged.

They went outside and made their way down toward the beach. They could already make out the gallows. Word must have gotten around because people were starting to rush out there ahead of them.

As they drew closer, they saw the gallows standing under the trees. It was, indeed, overlooking the beach and the ocean beyond, just as the concierge had stated.

For the moment, they were silent, each one deep in thought. Besides, the coming event had left them both speechless… and more than a little aroused.

As they drew closer, they noticed a small crowd had begun to gather. There were always spectators milling about, eager to witness an execution. Now there were more rushing to the gallows. Word was indeed getting around fast.

They reached the base of the gallows. That’s when Sionda paused before escorting her BFF any further. “You still up for this?”

“You still want to hang me?” Lois responded in a trembling voice.

“You’re the one who’ll be hanging. So it’s entirely up to you.”

“I wouldn’t deprive you of this moment for anything.”

“Yeah, but it’s going to be the last moment you ever experience.”

“I know. But I already signed the consent forms. Let’s get this show on the road.”

Sionda slowly escorted her BFF up the thirteen steps. “Excited?” she murmured quietly.

“Actually, I’m terrified,” Lois admitted. “On the other hand, I’ve never been so horny in my entire life. How about you?”

“I never thought I’d get to witness a live execution, much less get to partake in one… and on my own best friend, no less!”

“It’s the least friends can do,” Lois replied.

“Yeah, but you’re giving up far more than I am.”

“Don’t I know it!”

They finally reached the top of the gallows. A crowd of about 30 had gathered around from the beach side of the gallows to observe the procedure. “Looks like we’re going to have an audience,” her BFF quietly told her with a smile. “You always did like putting on a show. You’re certainly dressed for it.”

“You are too.” They both nervously chuckled.

Lois was wearing lacy black panties. She was also wearing a black teddy that allowed the crowd to get a decent view of her swollen breasts. Sionda was wearing a black corset that exposed half of her breasts. She was also wearing a black garter and nylons, as well as a pair of thigh-high black boots.

Sionda quietly walked her out onto the trap. “Gonna change your mind?” she asked quietly.

Lois squirmed as she panted, “Just get it over with, damn you! You’re enjoying this way too much.”

“Of course I am,” her BFF said as she brought down the noose and calmly looped it around her best friend’s neck before snugging it up tight. “It’s not everyday I get to hang someone near and dear to my heart.”

“I guess you’ll just have to get someone else to lick those orgasms out of your juicy twat.”

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve already got somebody lined up.”

“Bitch. I should have known.” Sionda just laughed.

“Quite a crowd out there,” Lois murmured, looking out on the spectators below as she panted heavily for breath. “I wasn’t expecting quite so many.”

“Once they found out I was going to hang you, they all came running,” her BFF told her. “In a place like this, that shouldn’t be a surprise. Besides, it could be worse. The whole damned island would probably be out here to see this if they knew.”

“So let’s get this over with before they all get here.” Lois was now trembling as she panted heavily for breath.

“There,” Sionda said as she checked the noose before tugging one last time on the bindings. “All set. Shall I say something to the crowd before I drop you?”

“Say whatever you want,” Lois replied breathlessly. “You’re seldom at a loss for words anyway.”

“You want a hood?”

“No thanks. I’ve got a great view of the ocean up here. We should have gone for a swim before my hanging.”

“And let some shark ruin my chance of dropping you? Not a chance.”

“”You’re enjoying this way too much,” Lois repeated quietly.

Sionda stepped forward to address the spectators. “Ladies and gentlemen?” she called out. “Ladies and gentlemen? May I have your attention please?” The murmurs and conversations died off.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to say goodbye to Lois Adams. Back home, she was well-known for her oral and sexual skills. But that’s not all. This cuntlicker spent her last night on earth getting off her executioner while also cumming her brains out. Now as she faces you fine folks, I’ll have you know she’s told me she believes she is about to experience her last major orgasm on earth as she drops into eternity.”

She paused dramatically. Then she turned with a smirk as she loudly asked her BFF, “Got any last words for all these nice people out here who are about to watch you hang, cuntlicker?”

Lois inhaled sharply as she tried to catch her breath. She was frightened out of her wits. She was also unbelievably horny, her panties soaked from her arousal as she spoke out in a trembling voice, “I regret that I was not given enough time to sexually pleasure each and every one of you fine people gathered here today!”

“Slut!” her BFF cried out as she stepped over to the lever. “There will be no more orgasms dispersed by your slutty ways! Now cum your way into hell!” And with that, she pulled the lever.

The floor abruptly gave way beneath her. The crowd gasped as Lois plummeted through the opening, a cry of aroused terror escaping her lips. Her teddy billowed as she fell.

She was in the middle of experiencing an orgasm when she hit the end of the rope. She bounced once, a loud CRICK reverberating out toward the beach. That’s when her bladder gave way, as did all that pent up arousal in a gush of fluids.

Her hips jerked in spams as her legs swung this way and that. Piss and cum streamed down her legs to dribble off her toes. She hitched and convulsed less and less until she gently swung back and forth.

At first, the crowd politely clapped. Then they started cheering to relieve the tension. Sionda had to lean against the lever as she shuddered hard from an unexpected orgasm of immense proportions.

She finally stepped forward for dramatic effect. “The cuntlicker has been hanged! You may examine the body at your leisure!” Then she descended the steps.

Some of the spectators came forward. A few reached out and touched her dead, dangling lover. The BFF gasped and winced as a pleasurable aftershock went through her.

She stood there for a long moment, mentally thanking Lois for allowing her to be the one to pull the lever. She hoped it had been everything her crazy, enthusiastic lover had wanted. Then she went off to find the lounge for a much-needed drink, knowing the island militia would properly dispose of the body after an hour had duly passed.

2/3/25 Inspired by a manip created by Solage.

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A return to Aqua World 4.7 (32)

Posted on January 5, 2026 by riwa

It was about a year later when I received an invitation to return to Aqua World. By then I’d mostly forgotten all about it. But apparently they hadn’t forgotten about me. As a result, they flew me in and sent a car to pick me up at the airport.

The driver was a big, busty female. She asked about who I was. I told her I’d visited the place about a year ago and had written all about it.

“You’re not Richard; are you?” she asked incredulously. “You mean you’re the one who wrote about us??”

“I assume I’m not the only one who’s written about you,” I replied a little sheepishly.

“Of course not,” she said to me over her shoulder as she drove. “But I read your work. You’re the one who put us on the map. I’m proud to be driving such a VIP to Aqua World.”

“Please,” I told her with a dismissive wave. “I’m not a VIP. I just got invited to return after a year.”

“Well, you’re a VIP to all of us,” she told me with great excitement and enthusiasm. “And you’re certainly a VIP to me. My name is Wendy.”

“Nice to meet you, Wendy.”

—

I was warmly greeted when I arrived at the facility. There were two women who eagerly volunteered to tend to my every need. Wendy told them to wait for us in drowning room C.

“Drowning room C?” I repeated with growing interest.

“That’s right,” she told me with a smile. “In the meantime, Carrie’s waiting to put on a little performance for you. She volunteered herself. This way please.”

I followed her to a room with what appeared to be a large aquarium inside. I saw a few fish moving around. “Nice aquarium,” I said with a smile.

“Oh, you haven’t seen the best part yet. Do you mind?”

“Mind what?” I asked curiously.

Wendy surprised me by removing all her clothes. Then she unzipped my fly. That’s when she knelt, pulled my cock out, and went right to work sucking me.

“Is this part of the performance?” I asked with amusement. All she could do was mumble “MmmHmm” with a nod as she sucked my dick.

She got me good and hard. Then she turned around on her hands and knees. “Fuck me, please,” she instructed as she faced the aquarium.

I wasn’t quite as inhibited as I’d been during my previous visit. Besides, I figured it would be rude not to humor my host. So I knelt before thrusting into her from behind.

We were hardly more than a minute in when Wendy hollered, “Send her down!”

“Send who down?” I asked as I thrust in and out of her wet snatch. “Who are you talking to?”

A few seconds later there was a splash. That’s when a naked woman appeared. She was chained and shackled as she came plunging down to the bottom of the aquarium, bubbles trickling out of her mouth.


At first, I was shocked beyond belief. Then the naked woman started wriggling and squirming. I don’t know how, but it made my cock stiffen even more inside my host.

“Carrie, I presume?” I asked Wendy as I nodded at the aquarium.

“Yeah,” Wendy nodded back enthusiastically. “You like?”

“What do YOU think?” I asked as I thrust a little harder into her snatch.

“I think you like it very much,” she chuckled. “It sure felt like you swelled inside me the moment she came down all chained up like that.”

We watched Carrie struggle. She was down on the bottom for quite a while. I was impressed with her breath-holding skills.

“She’s the best we’ve got at holding her breath,” Wendy explained. “When she found out you were coming, she told the staff she wanted to drown just for you. Gawd; just look at her! Look how hard her NIPPLES are! She LOVES it!”

We watched her for another minute or so. Then she started to struggle and bubble a little more. “Gawd; there she goes!” Wendy breathed. “I knew she was a drowning slut the minute she walked in and asked for a job.”

Carrie reached the point where her chest was heaving as her stomach rippled. “She’s gonna drown!” Wendy panted excitedly. “Just look at her! She’s gonna drown now! Fuck me, Richard! Gawd; I’m gonna cum!”

I’m not sure how long she was underwater before she coughed up bubbles. A moment later she started hitching and convulsing. Her back arched as she thrust her chest up toward the surface, all caught up in the throes of drowning as she spasmed and humped while gulping water.

“Gawd; she’s cumming!” That’s when Wendy clenched tightly onto my shaft as she climaxed hard. A moment later, I was filling her with my seed.

Carrie hitched and gurgled as her convulsions lessened. Then she quietly settled down upon the floor of the aquarium. That’s when Wendy came off me, turned around and sucked me clean.

“What do you think?” she finally asked after vacuuming my dick. “Think you can write about that?”

“I think I can come up with something,” I told her with a smile. She just grinned as she helped zip me back up.

—

From there, Wendy led me to a private pool. That’s when I discovered a couple of nude ladies frolicking around in water up past their waists. Somehow they seemed familiar to me.

“I’ll be leaving you in their capable hands now,” Wendy told me. “You’ll be joining them for a swim. You remember Sadie and Fiesta, don’t you?”

“Oh THAT’S who they are!” I replied as I smacked my forehead. “Hi, ladies!”

“Hi, Richard,” they replied in unison as they paused from their playtime.

“Come join us,” the redheaded Sadie told me.

“You’ll have to get naked first,” Fiesta added with a lustful grin.

“I’ll catch up to you later,” Wendy told me. Then she turned and walked away.

I got naked and joined them in the water. They immediately got all handsy with me. That’s when it hit me.

“Wait a minute!” I said to Sadie. “Aren’t you supposed to be married to James, Dorothy’s husband? She drowned with Aneeqa as I recall.”

“Oh, he’s about to become a widower,” Fiesta laughed as she playfully dunked the redhead.

Sadie came up coughing and sputtering before she was pushed right back down. That’s when Fiesta told me, “Now fuck her as she drowns, Richard. I know you want to. Your cock’s already getting hard just thinking about it, isn’t it? Besides, she wants you to fuck-drown her. Isn’t that right, Sadie?”

Fiesta pulled her companion’s head up. Sadie came up gasping and panting. “That’s right!” she gasped. “I want you to fuck-drown m—glurbgblu!”

Fiesta pushed her head back down. But I was a little hesitant about fucking James’ wife. There had been some sort of unspoken arrangement the last time I’d seen him, being as how he’d had Dorothy drowned just to marry Sadie. Was this his way of marrying a new girl every year??

Fiesta urged me to stick my dick inside her friend. So I carefully entered Sadie from behind. Then I started fucking her as Fiesta kept her companion’s head submerged. Sadie bubbled as she writhed in my grasp.

“Here; you do it!” Fiesta instructed, letting go of Sadie’s head.

Sadie came up gasping for breath. “Yeah, fuck-drown me, Richard!” she declared. “I know you want to! Your cock is so hard inside me!”

I had already fucked Wendy while watching Carrie drown. So I wrapped a hand in Sadie’s hair and forced her back under. Fucking her while keeping her head submerged was easier than I’d anticipated.

I heard a bubbly scream of pleasure as she eagerly pushed back against my dick. I thought she might display some sort of hesitation at the thought of drowning for me. But amazingly, she acted as though she was really turned on by it.

Fiesta went under and sucked on Sadie’s nipples as I fucked her companion. I waited until bubbles were coming up before pulling her head up out of the water. She came up gasping, “OHMYGAWDYES!” before I pushed her head back down.

Sadie bubbled like crazy as Fiesta came up to catch her breath. Then she slipped underwater again, rolling over onto her back. That’s when she snuck in underneath her naked friend.

Fiesta licked Sadie’s nub as the redhead licked her out in return in a 69 position. I just kept thrusting into Sadie’s quivering snatch. Occasionally a part of my dick got licked by Sadie’s enthusiastic friend.

I fucked a lot of bubbles out of Sadie as Fiesta licked an orgasm out of her swollen nub. Then I pulled her head up as her cunt clenched around my shaft inside her. I heard her loudly gasp “OHMYFUCKINGGAWD!” before I shoved her head back down.

She screamed a froth of bubbles into Fiesta’s crotch as I pounded her pussy. It was clear she was cumming like crazy. That’s when Fiesta came out from underneath her friend, gasping for breath.

“DO IT!” she panted. “Drown the sexy bitch!” So I pulled Sadie up for one last breath.

Sadie panted like crazy before yelling, “GAWDYESFUCKINGDROWNME!” So I shoved her right back down.

It felt like I was fucking the breath out of her lungs as she clenched like crazy. Fiesta went underneath to watch. That’s when Sadie shuddered in orgasm before she coughed and bubbled, milking the cum right out of me.

Fiesta grabbed her companion’s head and watched as Sadie hitched and shuddered face down in the water. The clenching around my shaft was really intense before it began to lessen. Then Sadie went limp.

I finally pulled out of her. She just floated there face down. That’s when Fiesta came up panting like crazy.

“Gawd; that was hot!” she gasped. “I watched the life flicker out of her eyes. But I could tell she came so fucking hard!”

She paused for a moment as though catching her breath. Then she sighed, “Now do me, ok? I’m next. I want you to drown me too.”

“Are you sure?” I asked carefully.

“It’s what I truly want,” Fiesta replied. “I want to be drowned by you, Richard. Besides, I owe it to you just for helping to put Aqua World on the map from your last story.”

I thought about my dick. It was semi hard as though it, too, was trying to catch its breath. So I told her, “Do you want me to fuck you as well? After all, I just shot my load.”

“That’s ok,” Fiesta replied. “I just want you to deliberately drown me. You can fuck me afterwards if you wish. But right now I just LOVE the idea of you holding me under and watching all the bubbles come up until the life leaves my eyes.”

“Your words are making me hard,” I warned her.

“Good. I’ll bet you’ll get even harder once I start swallowing water.”

I thought about which way I should submerge her and keep her down. Then I settled upon the direct approach. That’s when I grabbed a leg and flipped her over onto her back.

I submerged her face up, holding her down with my hand in her chest. Her arms spread out as she bulged her cheeks while bubbling up at me. Meanwhile, Sadie was floating right there, her ass winking at me as though taunting me to fuck her again.


Fiesta didn’t resist me or anything as my hand pushed down on her boobs. I groped and squeezed them as she bubbled for me, her hair flowing all around her head. She kept her eyes on me the entire time.

The longer she tried to hold her breath, the harder my cock became. I figured I was certainly hard enough to fuck her now. But I waited.

Her chest finally began to heave. Instinctively she began clawing to get her head up for another breath. But I just smiled down at her as I kept her head below the surface, my cock hard as a rock.

Fiesta suddenly thrashed about. Then I saw her gulp a great big mouthful of water. That’s when she immediately went into convulsions.

I smiled as I slowly shifted her body around while keeping her head submerged. Then I pushed my cock into her winking slit. She immediately began to climax, trying to milk another cum out of me as she hitched, gurgled and bubbled.

I affectionately caressed her breasts as I kept her submerged. “Yes, Fiesta,” I purred. “Drown for me just like that. You look so fucking sexy drowning with my dick inside you.”

At that moment, her expression changed. It looked as though it wasn’t hurting her as much anymore. Instead, she took on a look of bliss as she gently clenched around my thrusting shaft.

I watched the life fade from her eyes. Then I thrust good and hard into her cunt. I swear I felt her snatch clench and tremble as though she was cumming one last time for me.

I’m proud to say I left a little deposit inside her. Then I climbed out of the pool. Sadie floated face down, ass up, while Fiesta floated beneath the surface, her eyes all glazed over. But the cum leaking out of her cunt, along with how erect her nipples had become, indicated to me she’d derived some sort of pleasure out of our last few moments together.

I stared at both naked bodies for the longest time. Seeing them floating like that – one at the surface and the other just below – caused my cock to stir a little. But I couldn’t help wondering if I was going to get into trouble for what I had just done, even though they had both insisted I drown them.

I was so focused on looking down at them that I failed to notice another naked female come up behind me. “Did you enjoy yourself?” she asked.

I jerked with a start as I turned to face her. “I’m sorry,” she apologized. “I didn’t mean to startle you.” Right away I noticed it wasn’t Wendy.

Instantly I became painfully aware of my nudity. “Let me get my clothes on,” I said rather hastily as I went to scoop them up.

“No need,” she said with a dismissive wave. “I’ll have someone fetch them and bring them to you. Now if you’ll please follow me.”

“ ‘Fetch them’?” I repeated in surprise. “Where are we going?”

“Wendy has something she wants to show you. This way please. I’ll send someone back for your clothes.”

“You mean… naked?” She just smiled and nodded as she turned to go.

I followed her, instinctively wanting to lower my hands to cover myself. But we didn’t go very far. When I rounded a corner, I saw another pool.

Wendy stood there with those other two girls I’d met earlier, the ones who’d eagerly volunteered to meet my every need. All three of them had rope tied around their waists. I think the ropes were what had been used to also secure their wrists behind their backs.

They stood lined up along the edge of a pool. The three of them had collars around their necks. Each collar was attached with a chain to some sort of iron beam that was being attended to by two rubber clad men.

They all had little clips with numbers attached to their labia. And those labia sure looked puffy at the moment. So did their nipples.

“Did you have fun with Fiesta and Sadie?” Wendy asked with a smile.

“We had a bit of a chat,” I told her with a knowing smile.

“Does that mean you left their bodies back in that pool with their lungs flooded?”

“I suppose that’s one way of describing it.” I still wasn’t sure whether or not I might be in trouble for drowning them.

“You have no idea how excited they were to learn you were coming to see us today,” the one on the end remarked.

“You have no idea how excited we are to be standing right here in front of you like this,” the middle one said.

“Silence!” Wendy declared. “You sluts have been given the honor of drowning for our special guest today. So you’d better do a good job of it. Is that clear?”


“Yes, Wendy,” they both replied in unison, sounding somewhat eager. That’s when I felt all self-conscious, standing there naked with my cock stirring again as they licked their lips at my growing erection.

“Mya will take you down to the observation window, Richard. We’ll see you down there in a minute or two. I hope you enjoy our performance.”

“I’m sure I will,” I replied, trying to be encouraging without sounding too damned excited.

That same girl who’d led me to the edge of the pool now escorted me to a stairwell. “Let’s go downstairs where we’ll have a better view, shall we?” I just nodded, my mouth dry as we descended the steps.

We were down in the observation room in no time at all. Mya promptly knelt and took my cock into her mouth. But she made sure I had a good view through the window.

It was about a minute later when I heard a splash. The iron beam came plummeting down to the bottom of the pool. It dragged Wendy and her two companions down with it by the chains attached to their collars.

The trio immediately began to bubble and gyrate as they hung tethered upside down to that iron beam. Each one had a unique performance of sorts. Together it made for quite the spectacle.

Bubbles came out of their mouths and noses as they writhed, wriggled and struggled. I could only imagine the thoughts going through their minds. Were they having second thoughts? Or were they enjoying struggling to hold the air in their lungs.

The one on the end turned to look right at me, her cheeks bulging. The one in the middle fought so hard that she ended up upside down. Her hands came free as she flailed about. Wendy’s rope totally came off from around her waist, although her wrists remained secured together behind her back as she bubbled upward.


Mya continued sucking me as I watched the performance at the bottom of the tank. The one upside down managed to grab Wendy and press her lips to her companion. I couldn’t tell if she was trying to blow air into her lungs or suck the air out of her lungs.

The one on the end suddenly coughed up bubbles. Then she began hitching and gurgling. My cock twitched in Mya’s mouth.

The one in the middle was masturbating upside down when she turned toward me. She gulped water and immediately started hitching. She masturbated a few more seconds before her actions became haphazard as she lost all coordinated motor function.

Wendy turned and split her legs wide at me. Then she, too, coughed up water before painfully inhaling.

All three of them drowned at roughly the same time. Each one had her own unique style, painful though it looked. Together, they put on an incredibly erotic display.

They were all in the middle of hitching and convulsing when Mya cupped my balls as she sucked me deep. She immediately got a huge load out of me. She drained me as the naked trio began to settle down.

The one on the end gently hitched as she came to rest upon her stomach while facing me with lifeless eyes. The one in the middle gently hitched upside down, her legs pointed straight up. Wendy lay sideways, hitching and spasming as she lifelessly looked in my general direction.

Mya cleaned my cock with her mouth. We waited until the three ladies in the tank were no longer convulsing or bubbling. Then she led me to a private room with a bed and a shallow pool. That’s where I saw my clothes lying on a table in the corner.

We fucked for most of the afternoon, both in the bed and in the pool. I came close to drowning her a couple of times. I think she wanted me to, but I decided not to.

We were interrupted twice by attendants bringing in food and snacks. Then we went back to fucking. When she asked me to drown her, I asked her if it would be ok to save her for my next visit. She said that would be wonderful and that she would be looking forward to my return visit.

8/21/25 Inspired by Suzan Rose drawings.

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