Drew – Famous at the End 3.2 (5)

Posted on September 10, 2018 by riwa

What brings a girl like me to sign up for “Famous at the end”? I suppose it was all the debts I’d racked up. I had a hard time keeping a job.

I tried a little prostitution, but that only helped me break even day to day without paying down my debts. Mom and dad had cosigned for a couple of loans. And they were going to be on the hook for a lot of money if something happened to me.

I called the special hotline to “Famous at the End” and told them what I was thinking about. I wanted to end it all with enough money to pay off my debts for my folks. I didn’t see any other way out.

When they asked what kind of an ending I wanted I told them I could masturbate in a bathtub until I drowned. I figured that was sure to get a lot of views. When they agreed I don’t know if I was more surprised or alarmed they’d accepted my proposal.

I told my folks I had a possible job offer out of town and wouldn’t be in contact for several days. Then I packed an overnight bag before catching a bus to Hollywood. It was all I could afford.

When I arrived I put in a call to a special number I’d been given. A half hour later a car came and picked me up. I was whisked off to the “Famous at the End” studio.

When I arrived I was taken directly to the people in charge. Robert and Cynthia Packmaster were co-directors. The first thing they did was ask me how serious I was. I just told them to give me the paperwork to sign and we could get on with it.

After signing, Cynthia asked more information about what I was proposing. I told her I would get naked in a bathtub and masturbate. I wanted to cum either right before I drowned or right at the moment I swallowed water.

“Can you do this on your own?” Robert asked carefully.

“I don’t know,” I replied, starting to feel the butterflies. “I suppose my body might fight it when I start to panic. So I might need a little help.”

Cynthia asked, “Would you prefer a male or female holding you down?”

“I’m not sure how much I’ll thrash about. Maybe you might want to get a male to help me.”

“How much money do you want?”

“Enough to pay off all my debts and leave my folks a little something extra.” Then I looked them both square in the eye.

“I’ll do anything you want to make it worth your while. The guy can even be naked while he’s holding me down. If he gets hard while he’s drowning me won’t that boost viewership?”

“I would certainly think so,” Robert said with a smile.

“I agree,” his wife added. “When can you get started?”

“As soon as you’re ready,” I told them both. “I want to do it now before I chicken out.”

“You realize we film these ahead of time and edit them to include the good parts, right? This won’t be live, if that’s what you’re wondering.”

“That’s ok. I don’t want my folks to see it until it comes out.”

“I think we can time things to pay off your bills and get the money into a bank account for them on the date this airs.”

“Great.” Then I took a deep breath before asking, “So where’s the bathtub?”

—

Lawrence was put in charge of drowning me. He was rather handsome. I kind of wished we might have had time to fuck. But I was already starting to get the shakes.

Three cameras were strategically placed around the bathroom, including one up in the ceiling. Then everybody left except Lawrence, Robert and Cynthia.

“Put on a good show for us, Drew. The better it is, the more we’ll put into your parents fund.”

“I will, Mr. Packmaster. I want this to be great. I really need to pay off those debts.”

He looked me up and down, smiling at my body. “I think you’re going to do just fine, Drew.” His wife added, “Thanks for thinking of us, Drew. We’re going to make you “Famous at the End”.

“Gawd, I hope so!” Then they left me alone with Lawrence.

“Ok, let’s make this exciting,” I told him. “Let’s get started.”

“I’m going to do my best so you can enjoy as much of it as you can. Every now and then I want you to glance at one of the cameras. But try to make it natural, ok?”

I nodded as I caught my breath. Then he kissed me. It really gave me an erotic jolt.

He started to undress me, and man was that hot! Maybe he had orders to make it as erotic as possible. I just went with it as I wanted an orgasm or two before I went.

He kissed and undressed me until I was totally naked. I went to take his clothes off and he didn’t stop me. When his cock sprang free it was nice and hard.

I smiled at him as I knelt and took him into my mouth. I was able to look at one of the cameras as I sucked him. I really tried to give them a show, using some of the techniques I’d picked up during my prostitution days.

I got him nice and hard before he stood me up. We kissed again as we made out a little. Then he picked me up and carefully lowered me into the bathtub.

It had already been filled, and the water was warm and comfortable. He bent down and kissed me again. That’s when I was hit with a sudden burst of inspiration.

“Let’s make it like I’m holding my breath for you, ok? You can pinch my nose shut. That might help so I don’t come up sputtering all the time.”

He seemed to like that idea as he pushed my head under. He covered my mouth and nose so I wouldn’t get any water up my sinuses. It was really erotic, and it helped to distract me from the fact he was going to drown me later.

I came up the first time coughing a little as I tried to get used to holding my breath and him holding my nose. Water streamed out of my face. We just smiled at each other as I hoped they could use some of the footage of my first submerging.

The second time down I was able to last longer. I wanted to build up to it so I could give everyone who was going to pay to see this video a really good show. Then he let me back up.

“Hold me down a little roughly for this third attempt,” I whispered. “I think the folks might like that.” He smiled and nodded. His hard cock told me at least he was enjoying himself.

I went back down and he got a good grip on my head. He pushed my limits, and it was really erotic. I lost a few bubbles, but I came back up horny and ready to go.

“Let’s see how it goes,” I told him after he let me up for another breath. I smiled up at the camera with my best “come hither” look. Then I inhaled deeply as he pushed me back down.

He held my head as he pinched my nose shut. By then I was already turned on. So I reached down and started touching myself.

I made sure to give the audience a few well-placed groans as he held me down. The idea he was going to drown me was both frightening and arousing. But I realized my performance was important if my folks were going to get any extra cash. So I threw myself into masturbating while holding my breath.

Robert and Cynthia had given me some freedom as to how things progressed. They’d told me Lawrence was good at improvising. So I got the impression I was partly in control of my own demise.

I got myself going really good before my lungs started heaving. I gave Lawrence a look that said I wanted one more breath. He seemed to understand because he let me back up.

I came up gasping for air. “Gawd; that makes me hot!” I panted as I gave him a smoldering look. “I’m so horny right now.”

I looked right up at the camera in the ceiling with my sluttiest expression. I imagined I was talking to every male and female watching. Then I told them, “Now he’s going to drown me while I cum… and I’m so looking forward to it!”

I took a really deep breath before he pushed me under. Then I really started fingering myself. He added to my arousal by groping one of my tits while pinching my nose shut.

I swirled my finger over my nub before pushing a couple into my well lubricated slit. He groped and fondled me as he forced my head down. It wasn’t long before my lungs really started to heave as I lost little bursts of air out of my mouth.

I told myself this was it and there was no going back. I was really horny, and I wanted that orgasm. It was going to be my last, and I really wanted to enjoy it.

My lungs really started heaving; I wasn’t sure I was going to make it. I furiously fingered myself until it swelled within me. Then it exploded like a fireball.

My back arched as I screamed my breath away. That’s when Lawrence pushed down on my head and one boob to keep me down. Instinctively I knew this was it.

Before I knew it my lungs were empty. My chest was on fire; I really wanted another breath. Instinctively I tried to rise up, only to feel him pushing me down.

I started to panic, and I really thrashed about. Water sloshed everywhere, but he wouldn’t let me up. Then I was aware of his fingers in my cunt, thrusting hard in and out.

I swallowed water, but I couldn’t get my head up. Then I hitched as I got water down my throat. I exploded in a wild panic as water went everywhere.

Lawrence kept fingering me while I was drowning until I felt another surge of hot pleasure flow through me. My chest hurt like hell, but for some reason a part of me felt wonderful. I hitched and jerked and swallowed water until I finally settled down.

I stared upward with my eyes open wide. I don’t think I was looking right at the camera. I hope they got a good shot of me.

Lawrence continued to finger me while pushing down on me. Then he put a hand in my stomach and pushed hard. I coughed up most of the remaining air in my lungs before he pushed again, making sure they were completely flooded. Then he slowly rose up to look down on me.

I don’t know what happened after that. Maybe the camera zeroed in on my face; at least I hope so. I hoped he’d enjoyed himself and I hoped my drowning was good enough to pay off my debts and leave my folks lots of extra cash to cover them for a while.

© 2017 (written Nov 9 ’17 by riwa)

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Teri and the Pensioners 4.4 (8)

Posted on September 6, 2018 by riwa

Teri got a call from someone by the name of Albert. He said he was setting up a special birthday party for a friend of his. Could she come and perform?

Teri asked what he was looking for. Albert told her he wanted a woman who would come over and entertain for a couple of hours. “Entertain in what way?” she asked carefully as the caller sounded rather dubious to her.

“We’re pensioners” was the reply. “So there won’t be any fucking or anything like that. We might like to do a little groping and touching and poking and prodding. We’re a bunch of old men looking for one last thrill for Derek on his 90th birthday. Can you come over this evening? What do you charge?”

Teri had a soft spot in her heart for old codgers. She figured she could go over for a couple of hours and entertain them. She certainly doubted they could get it up at their age.

She had very few worries as she considered the matter. What was the worst they could they do: gum her to death? And since they were pensioners she doubted they could afford very much anyway. Why not go over and give them one last thrill.

“I’ll tell you what. I can come over tonight for $500. And I can bring some items with me so you gentleman can have one last fantasy. How does that sound?”

She turned out to be at the far edge of his price range. But he figured they could afford it. She agreed to the arrangement and they set a time for her to show up. Then the call ended.

Teri smiled as she made preparations. What would it hurt to turn on a few old guys? She could take some toys with her to play with just to give them a thrill. She just hoped they liked buxom redheads with soft, silky hair.

She gathered up a bunch of toys she thought she might allow them to use on her. She put them all in a bag, smiling inwardly to herself. She wondered if any of them had a heart condition. Wouldn’t that be a hoot putting on a show where one of them keeled over from all the excitement? She decided it wouldn’t be her fault since they were paying for her to come over.

With her bag ready and time drawing near she went to work on her makeup. It sounded like they wanted a stripper, so that’s what she intended to give them. She wanted her makeup and outfit to get them all wide-eyed and slobbering when she made her appearance.

She started by applying thick bronze eye shadow along with thick black eyeliner. She painted her lips a bright red, coating them in lip gloss so it would hold for a while in case there was a lot of kissing. Then she attached long, false finger nails painted a bright red.

She did her toenails in red as well, wondering if the birthday boy had a foot fetish. She sprayed herself heavily in her strongest, cheapest perfume. Now she looked and smelled like a whore.

A pair of sheer black stockings went up her legs. She used a sexy black garter to clip them up. She was wearing a pair of lacy black lingerie that had a hole cut in them to expose her pussy. Then she put on a tight, black corset that held up her boobs without covering them.

She put on a slutty red and black shirt that exposed her cleavage. A frilly black skirt down below did little to cover herself. A nice pair of fuck-me heels completed the ensemble.

Teri looked at herself in the mirror and decided she looked perfect. Then she checked her time. She’d planned it almost perfectly. If she left now she would get there with a couple minutes to spare.

As she drove over, Teri wondered if these guys had any extra money on them. Would she get a good tip if she put on a really slutty show? She was determined to find out. Hell, the old geezers could keel over any day now. Why not give them one last thrill while seeing if she could work a few extra bucks out of them?

She parked in the driveway and knocked on the door. Albert was the one who let her in. He was 92 and looked every bit of it. She decided this was going to be the easiest $500 she’d ever made.

He led her into a living room with three other males. She put her hand out and he placed five one hundred dollar bills in her palm. Then he motioned, “That’s Derek the birthday boy over on the couch.”

“How do you do, Derek?” Teri said, giving him her most lustful smile.

“Today’s his 90th birthday.”

“I hope you’re having a very happy birthday, Derek.”

“I am now that you’re here,” he said, his eyes flashing excitedly.

“Sitting in that corner chair is Jack. He’s 87.” Teri smiled at the balding, wrinkled old man. He may have been younger in age, but he actually looked older than Derek.

“And over here is Lew,” Albert said with a wave, gesturing at a man sitting in a chair with wooden arm rests. “Lew is 82, the youngest of the bunch.” Lew politely doffed his English golfer’s cap at her.

Teri licked her lips. This was going to be so easy. “So where do you want me to perform?” she asked, hefting her bag. “I brought some goodies along with me.” If she played her cards right she might get a generous tip out of the deal.

Albert went over to the dining room and retrieved a couple of chairs. Then he hollered at his friend, “Let her use the couch, Derek!” The birthday boy hastily stood up and took one of the chairs his friend offered, sitting down so they could all face her and watch her strut her stuff.

Teri started by slowly working herself out of the long coat she was wearing. Four sets of eyes bugged out… and she hadn’t even warmed up yet. Then she worked herself out of her blouse and skirt until the guys were really getting an eyeful. She couldn’t help smiling inwardly at their reaction.

She went around to each one, giving them all a sexy lap dance by grinding against them. A couple of bulges became noticeable. She smiled as she enjoyed the effect she was having on them.

She finally stretched herself out on the couch and started touching herself all over, making sure to stretch her legs and show off her painted toenails peeking out through her heels. Then she reached into her bag. It was time for the real show to begin.

She pulled out a flesh colored vibrator and started lewdly sucking on it. Then she turned it on and applied it to her clit. Soon she was gasping and moaning.

“Any one of you nice gentlemen want to help me? The birthday boy perhaps?” Then she held out the buzzing vibrator in his direction.

Derek jumped to his feet and rushed over. He took the vibrator and rubbed it back and forth over her clit. “Yeah, that’s the way. Fuck; that feels good. Sometimes a girl’s just got to cum, you know?”

She showed him where to hold it against her as the other three leaned forward and watched with great interest. Soon Derek had Teri writing and moaning. “Now stick it inside me, birthday boy,” she purred.

He thrust it in and out. Teri gasped and moaned as her juices started flowing. “I hope you boys don’t mind if I cum all over your couch.”

“Oh not at all!” Albert gasped eagerly.

After she climaxed she thanked him before Derek went back to his chair. Teri stood up and took a pair of red silk stockings out of her bag. She proceeded to run them back and forth all over her body. Then she laid out on the couch and invited someone to rub the stockings all over her.

Lew jumped up as he wanted to do that. He took the stockings from her and used them to caress her exposed tits and dripping crotch. She gasped and moaned the way he teased her with them.

She reached into her bag and brought out a dildo while Lew continued to drape the stockings back and forth over her body. She sucked on it before rubbing it across her swollen clit. Then she invited Albert to come over and fuck her with it while Derek and Jack watched.

Albert went over and took the dildo from her with trembling hands. He pushed it into her wet slit as Lew continued running the stockings back and forth over her body. Teri panted excitedly as she untied the laces to her corset until it folded open, fully exposing her chest and stomach.

After another orgasm and the pensioners returning to their chairs, she stood up in front of the foursome. She brought out another pair of stockings – this time in sheer white – and began dancing with them, sexily draping them all across her body. She even worked them back and forth through her crotch, gasping and moaning over how erotic it felt.

This time she went over to the chair with wooden arms where Lew was sitting. He got up for her so she could sit down before inviting the guys to come over and run the stockings all over her. Jack picked up the vibrator and used it on her as Derek and Albert rubbed her naked body with the stockings.

“Boys, you sure know how to make a slut feel horny. Why don’t you check my bag of tricks and see what else I have in there?”

Another dildo and vibrator were discovered. Now each of the guys had a toy to use. Jack and Lew used the vibrators on her nipples while Albert stuck a dildo into her mouth which she lustfully sucked on. Derek was given the privilege of fucking her slit with the other dildo.

Teri moaned her pleasure. This evening was turning out far better than she could have possibly imagined. As far as she was concerned the cums were an added bonus, something the guys were actually paying for.

After yet another orgasm, Albert was the one who went to the bag and found the metal and Velcro cuffs. He brought them over with a smile. Teri just grinned at him.

“You boys wouldn’t be thinking about tying up little ol’ me, would you?” The idea of being bound and pleasured gave her an erotic thrill. She was certainly glad she’d packed them when she’d agreed to come over.

Lew started in by slowly removing her heels and stockings, thoroughly enjoying her feet. Then he went to work soft-cuffing Teri’s ankles to the chair legs. She just smiled and giggled over how erotic it all was.

Albert took the two sets of metal cuffs and cuffed each of her wrists to a back chair leg, stretching her arms downward. Derek got the idea of tying her knees to the upper chair legs with her sheer white stockings, parting her legs so her dripping pussy was fully exposed. Teri wasn’t sure she liked that, but she figured she could always buy another pair.

With Teri sufficiently secured, the guys went to work. This time they started pawing and touching her all over. Teri felt hands on her boobs and fingers in her dripping snatch.

The toys came out again. This time Teri got a dildo and a vibrator both shoved up her cunt at the same time. It was a little uncomfortable but it still felt good, and for these guys she was willing to go with it.

The other dildo was shoved down her throat, almost gagging her. Then the other vibrator was brought out and used to vibrate her nipples. Teri writhed and squirmed, groaning into the phallus between her lips as they pawed her body.

Lew finally took a stocking and wrapped it around Teri’s neck. He pulled on one end and then the other, making the silk swirl back and forth around her throat. Teri moaned again, unable to speak since the toy had been left in her mouth for the time being.

As Derek fucked her pussy with the dildo and vibrator, Lew pulled harder on both ends of the stocking. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” he observed. Teri’s eyes flashed uncomfortably. But she avoided shaking her head as it wasn’t too bad… at least not yet anyway. Then another orgasm swelled within her until she climaxed again.

“How do you like her?” Jack asked the birthday boy who was running his hands down her legs and touching her feet.

“Hell, she just had another orgasm. What did you do to her?”

“Nothing much,” Lew said with a smile, having let go of the stocking. “I was just strangling her is all.”

“Really? Let me have a go at that.” And with that Jack grabbed onto both ends of the stocking and pulled for himself.

Teri’s eyes widened a little more. This time being strangled was starting to hurt a little. She wriggled in the chair, grunting into the toy now uncomfortably protruding out of her mouth.

“Damn; she really likes it! She’s wriggling and fucking the toys in her cunt end everything!”

“She likes it??” Albert said in surprise. He couldn’t believe it.

“Find out for yourself. Go ahead and fuck her while Jack strangles her.”

Derek moved aside as Albert knelt and grabbed onto both toys. “Ok, Jack; strangle her good.” Then he began thrusting hard as his friend pulled on both ends of the stocking wrapped around her throat.

Teri’s eyes opened wide again in alarm. She grunted as the toys were thrust much harder up her cunt. Now she felt uncomfortable the way the stocking was constricting around her neck.

Her hips thrust out as she instinctively fucked the toys in her pussy. “Damn; she really likes it!” Albert observed.

“Help me out, Lew,” Jack exclaimed. “I don’t think I have enough strength!”

Lew went over and got a red stocking because he liked the color. He wrapped it around Teri’s neck. Then the two pensioners started to pull together on their separate stockings.

Teri’s eyes opened wider as she grunted in alarm. At the same time Albert thrust good and hard into her pussy. “Damn; this whore really likes it!”

“I thought all whores liked to be strangled,” Jack observed as he pulled harder.

Jack and Lew pulled on their red and black stockings as Albert fucked her pussy with the vibrator and dildo combination. Derek grabbed the other vibrator and rubbed it all over Teri’s erect nipples. She grunted and trembled before she shuddered hard, her eyes rolling.

“Damn, guys!” Albert gasped. “This whore just squirted down here!”

“She did?”

The strangling stopped as they released their grasp to take a look. Teri panted through her nose, grunting that she now wanted the toy out of her mouth and wanted to be set free. It was time to wind this down and go home before things got out of hand.

“What a mess,” Derek observed. Then he grinned as he asked, “Think we can make her squirt again? I was using the vibrator on her nipples while you two were strangling her and Albert was fucking her pussy with her toys. I think she really liked it!”

“I don’t see why not,” Albert replied with an enthusiastic smile. “Why don’t you fuck her while Jack vibrates her tits? Lew and I will strangle her really good to see if she cums again.”

Teri grunted as she shook her head no. They ignored her as Albert grabbed the ends to the red stocking while Lew grabbed the ends to the sheer black one. Then they pulled hard as the birthday boy really fucked her pussy with the dildo and vibrator while Jack concentrated on vibrating her nipples.

Teri grunted in growing alarm. It was getting harder and harder to breathe the way they were strangling her. But she couldn’t resist the affect her asphyxiation was having on her as her pussy clenched and throbbed from the toys fucking and vibrating her winking hole.

Albert and Lew pulled hard on the stockings around her neck. Teri gawked as she tried to breathe through her nose. This was becoming deadly serious! What the hell was wrong with these people??

She began to shudder in the chair, trying to twist and shake herself free. But she was too tightly secured. She grunted and moaned as her body responded until she suddenly sprayed her climax again.

Derek blurted out, “Damn; the bitch jut soaked me!”

“Happy birthday, Derek,” Albert laughed. “Grab another stocking and help us out up here!”

Derek grabbed the other sheer black one that had adorned her leg and pulled it tight around Teri’s throat. Then the three guys pulled together on their separate stockings as Jack took over the spot down between her legs. He grinned as he grabbed the toys and savagely fucked her with them.

Teri shook her head again, trying to indicate she wanted them to stop. She didn’t like the direction this was going and she could hardly breathe. But the guys were too excited, wanting to see if she would squirt again while she was being strangled.

Derek, Lew and Albert pulled on the ends of their stockings as Jack viciously fucked her pussy with the vibrator and dildo. He shoved them in just as hard and as far as they would go. Teri tried to scream, but she was being seriously strangled.

She began to buck as though she was trying to fuck the toys up her holes. Then she winced as she squirted again. “Damn, she just got me too!” Jack laughed. “This whore can really cum!”

“What do you want to do now?” Albert asked the birthday boy.

Derek just grinned. “Jack, get that other red stocking and get up here. Let’s see what happens when the four of us strangle her together. Leave the toys in her mouth and cunt.”

Teri blinked in horror as she tried to shake her head. Jack retrieved the other sheer red stocking she’d played with earlier. Then he wrapped it around her throat before the four of them began pulling on their individual stockings with all their might.

Teri’s eyes opened wide as she tried to cry out. But she couldn’t spit the dildo out of her mouth. Now she could feel herself getting dizzy as her air was cut off.

She could feel a tingling in her arms and legs as though they were going to sleep. But her pussy was clenching as her hips thrust outward. She violently fucked the toys in her cunt as she tried to breathe.

Lew wanted to know, “What do we do if we kill her, Albert?”

“We drive her car back down Black Canyon and run it off the road as though she had an accident. I say we let the birthday boy decide. What do you say, Derek?”

“I say we snuff her!” he decided with a happy cry. “I’ve never snuffed a whore before!”

“Then happy birthday, Derek! Let’s snuff the whore!” And with that all four pulled just as hard as they could.

Teri couldn’t believe it! She shook her head as she tried to breathe. But she couldn’t get any air through her nose down her throat. She felt her chest heaving, her lungs screaming in breathless agony.

She began to shudder as her body reacted. But she was too tightly secured. “Harder, boys!” Albert declared, and they all redoubled their efforts.

Teri began bucking in the chair as her eyes rolled, drool spilling off her bottom lip onto her tits. A moment later she sprayed her orgasm. It was immediately followed by a stream of urine leaking out as she sagged lifelessly in the chair.

“Damn!” Albert panted as they all released their stockings. “I didn’t think we were ever going to kill her!”

“She really squirted!” Jack observed. “Damn, just look at that mess!”

He knelt down, grabbed the soaked toys and began fucking the corpse with them. There were faint muscle spasms and squishing sounds. “Is she cumming again?” Lew asked.

“Can’t be; she’s dead.”

“Maybe it’s a reaction to the toys inside her,” Jack observed. “She’s still warm; might as well enjoy her.”

They set her free from the chair before carrying her over and laying her out on the couch. For the next hour they used the toys on her mouth, ass and cunt. When they were done they got her dressed and back into her vehicle.

Lew drove her car to Black Canyon road as Jack followed behind in theirs. They put her behind the wheel and then pushed her off into a deep ravine. Then they went home, patting themselves on the back for giving their friend one hell of a birthday.

(written for Teri Sep 4 ’18 by riwa)

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Dive pool drowning 4.3 (13)

Posted on August 30, 2018 by riwa

(A story inspired by this picture.)

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Shawna said as she looked all around.

“Relax,” her twin sister Shayla told her encouragingly. “We’re just going to do a little skinny-dipping is all.”

“But what about that guy down there in the fins and Speedos?”

“What about him?” their friend Jayne said with a naughty grin. “He’s not paying any attention. He’s just swimming around down there.”

“But what if he sees us?”

“Then we’ll give him a thrill,” her sister replied. “You’re not going to chicken out, are you?”

“Isn’t it kinda deep to be swimming around naked?”

“Spoilsport,” Jayne replied in frustration. “I thought you agreed to this.”

“I did… but now…”

“…you’ve changed your mind? Leave it to my twin sister to change her mind. You never like to get into trouble.”

“I can’t help it. Besides, it’s kind of deep down there. You two are much better at holding your breath than I am.”

“What’s that got to do with anything?” Jayne snorted. “Shayla says you can hold it for nearly two minutes. That’s more than enough to go down, swim around a little, give any observers in the windows an eyeful, and then beat it back to the surface.”

“I don’t know…”

“Told you she would chicken out at the last minute,” Shayla said as she started to remove her bikini top and bottoms.

“Yeah, I guess we’re swimming alone,” Jayne agreed as she started slipping out of hers as well.

“Are you bitches crazy?”

“You think we’re going to get in trouble or something? If anything we’ll get a little reprimand. But the guys will love it.”

“Let’s go, Shayla. Your sister is too much of a chicken-heart.”

“All right – all right; give me a minute to take my bikini off.” Then Shawna looked all around to make sure no one was watching.

“Do you really need a minute, sis? Or are you just looking for an excuse to bail on us? We’re not going to hold you to it if you’re going to be a coward.”

“Damn you,” she muttered as she looked all around once more.

For the moment they were alone with no one in sight. She looked down to see the freediver heading downward. He didn’t seem to be paying them any attention. Maybe he hadn’t seen them yet since they were still at the surface.

She cursed under her breath as she quickly removed her bikini top and bottoms. She looked around wondering where she could hide them. But Jayne’s and Shayla’s were lying right there in plain sight. Deciding they’d better do this quickly she tossed them next to her twin’s discarded garments.

“Let’s go!” Jayne declared as she and Shayla rushed for the water. They jumped in and hit feet first with a splash. Shawna wanted to be more discreet, settling for sitting down on the edge and then slipping into the water. It felt cool but not too bracing, although it made her nipples harden right up.

She saw the other two head down to the thirty foot level, pulling hard with their arms without a care in the world as bubbles trickled out of their noses. That’s when she decided there might be safety in numbers. She headed down after them, pulling hard to catch up as her brunette strands flowed behind her head.

They were really deep, she could feel the pressure the farther down she went. She could even feel it affecting her crotch. The freediver headed back for the surface as though he still hadn’t seen them.

The three of them swam along the floor of that section before angling back up. There were several observation windows, making her nervous they might be seen. But what was the worst someone could do to them other than chase them out?

They popped up to the surface panting quietly for breath. The male freediver looked like he was heading for a deeper section of the dive pool. For the moment they were alone in the water.

“See?” Shayla taunted her twin. “What’s the big deal? Sometimes you gotta live a little.”

“She always was a bit of a stuck-up, goody two-shoes if you ask me.”

Shawna gave Jayne a dirty look. “Oh yeah?” Then she took a deep breath before heading back down.”

The two young woman grinned at each other. Then they filled their lungs before heading down after her. Shawna watched as they caught up to her and then went right over the edge down into a deeper section.

She bubbled as she watched them swim halfway down. Then they turned around in a graceful arc and began the swim back. She winced when she saw them pass right in front of a window. What if someone was in there watching them??

She swam along her section of the pool floor before angling up to join them. They swam up together, popping up and gasping for breath. Then they looked downward.

“Damn, Shayla! That boy can sure hold his breath!”

“You think he’s seen us yet, Jayne?”

“He’s not acting like it. I wonder if he’d like to munch on a little clam.”

“Always thinking with your pussy,” Shawna retorted as she rolled her eyes.

“Race you down, Jayne.”

“You’re on, bitch!” And with that they jackknifed downward, leaving the reluctant twin at the surface.

“Damn them!” Shawna grumbled under her breath. Then she jackknifed downward. She was sure they were going to get caught if they stayed down much longer.

Jayne and Shayla reached the floor of the pool thirty feet down. To Shawna’s dismay they started masturbating down there, grinning as they bubbled at each other. She shook her head; she wanted no part of this.

She started back up, only for them to swim after her. Shayla grabbed an ankle, stopping her ascent as she continued to fondle her privates. Jayne grabbed onto her other knee, her blonde hair swirling around her head as she also masturbated.

Shawna lost a burst of bubbles as she was pulled up short. She flailed for the surface, her mind crying out, “Let me go, you bitches!” They just gave her a bubbly laugh before releasing her.

She shot up for a breath, popping up and gasping loudly. When she looked down she saw that freediver had crossed the bottom of that section of the dive pool. Had he seen them grab her and hold onto her body while touching themselves?

They popped up on either side of her, laughing playfully. “Not funny,” she snorted indignantly.

“Can’t hold your breath, sis?”

“You know that wasn’t it at all! You wouldn’t let me surface!”

“Shouldn’t be a problem if you can hold your breath,” Jayne smirked. Then they winked at each other before grabbing Shawna.

She had just enough presence of mind to fill her lungs before they jerked her under. Then she was hauled down by both ankles. What the hell was this??

They pulled her down until they stopped right in front of an observation window. Shawna was embarrassed until she saw there was no one watching them. But she was still uncomfortable as anyone could pass by and look in on them.

Jayne and Shayla were masturbating again. They always did like to get off in the water. She had to admit swimming in the nude was arousing. But they were embarrassing her.

At that moment Jayne began running a hand up her leg. Shawna shivered when the bitch reached her crotch and rubbed a hand back and forth over it. She saw her twin sister bubble with amusement, and it made her blush.

She tried to break free of their grasp. But they held on tighter. Now Shayla joined in, running a hand all over her naked body.

She bubbled in alarm as she shook her head, trying to get away. She was indignant, aroused, embarrassed and frightened. And in such a public place, that freediver was liable to swim by and pull up long enough to have a look.

Her lungs began to heave; she couldn’t hold her breath as long as they could. Shawna jerked in their grasp in growing panic. That’s when they let her go.

She shot up to the surface, her chest heaving. She gasped for breath, only to be pulled right back down. The crazy bitches bubbled as they caressed her all over while pulling her deeper.

She grunted and bubbled; she hadn’t gotten a very good breath. She needed to go back up. But they were touching her all over, running their hands along her trembling body as they molested her. It was both exciting and humiliating. She didn’t know whether to be frightened or upset.

They let her go and she shot up to the surface again to catch her breath. They popped up on either side of her, giggling like naughty schoolgirls. “I don’t want to play anymore!” she declared as she headed for the side of the pool.

She never got there as two hands grasped onto her ankles and pulled her down. She struggled in their grasp, not having gotten a decent breath. Then they started masturbating again as they pulled her deeper.

She tried to break out of their grasp. But they refused to let go. It seemed the more she struggled, the more turned on they became while holding onto her.

She screamed a froth of bubbles as she started to panic. Then she thought she broke free, although they had willingly released her ankles. Shawna shot up toward the surface, her lungs heaving.

She burst up and gasped loudly for breath. That was all the air she got as she was pulled right back down. Jayne and Shayla dragged her down until she found herself right in front of an observation window.

To her horror she saw a young couple looking through the glass at them. Her tormentors began masturbating openly while hanging onto her. Didn’t the crazy bitches know they were all being watched??

She tried to break free as they began fondling and molesting her again. She was shamefully aroused from being watched as well as from lack of breath. As far as she was concerned she was done skinny-dipping in the dive pool.

The couple in the window stared back. To her horror the woman began cupping her breasts through her tank top as though the sight of three naked woman was arousing to her. The guy appeared to develop a noticeable bulge.

Her chest heaved as her lungs screamed at her. Jayne and Shayla simply grinned at her as they held on tight to her ankles while masturbating. Didn’t they realize she was going to drown if they didn’t let her go??

In the window the couple watched without making a single move to come to her aid. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the freediver was now hovering nearby, watching intently. He appeared to have his hand in his Speedos.

Shawna’s lungs heaved painfully, causing her to bring a hand up to cover her mouth. Her cheeks bulged as she lost bubbles through her fingers. But the bitches simply held on tight and wouldn’t let go.

She shook her head as she coughed up bubbles. Then she began thrashing about in their grasp. A moment later she started swallowing water.

Through the window she saw the young woman had reached up under her skirt, looking like her hand was really going at it. The young man suddenly developed a stain in his shorts. Jayne and Shayla moaned up bubbles as they furiously masturbated.

Shawna wasn’t sure how she got to the surface. The next thing she knew her head was above water and she was coughing up moisture. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she was dimly aware she’d suffered through a humiliating orgasm.

“What do you think?” Jayne asked.

“Fucking hot!” Shayla responded. “I think that couple in the window loved it. Even our freediver friend got an eyeful.”

“Let’s do it again.”

“Fuck; yeah!”

“What the hell??” Then Shawna was dragged back down with only half a breath.

She was pulled down to that same observation window. The couple still happened to be there. That’s when Jayne and Shayla began rubbing her naked body all over.

Shawna shook her head out of fear and humiliation. She tried to kick herself free, but they had a good grasp of her body. Then she caught sight of that male freediver watching them again, his Speedos pulled down while he stroked himself.

Shawna let out a bubbly cry as Jayne mashed her face in her crotch and started licking. To her horror her sister latched onto one of her nipples with her mouth. She lost a huge burst of bubbles, trying to cover her mouth again as her cheeks bulged. Then her lungs gave out.

She started spasming and convulsing, her crotch instinctively humping Jayne’s mouth as she coughed up more bubbles. In the window it looked like the couple was masturbating to her drowning. The freediver looked like he was jerking furiously.

Once more Shawna found herself up at the surface coughing and sputtering, unsure how she’d gotten there. She’d cum again; she was certain of that. Then she saw Jayne and Shayla up at the surface grinning sadistically at her.

She shook her head… “No… please!” They cackled sadistically at her in return. Then she was jerked back under with a burble.

She was pulled down to that same window. The couple was still there, the woman on her knees sucking the guy’s dick which had been pulled out. She was also furiously masturbating.

Shawna shook her head at her two sadistic tormentors. Jane and Shayla grinned at each other as they masturbated while holding on to her. It looked like they were going to let her drown in front of the couple in the window.

She let out a cry of horror as she shook her head. She was too tired to hold her breath anymore, her heart pounding too hard in her chest for any kind of breath-hold. Her cheeks bulged as she frantically shook her head, bubbles slipping out through her fingers as she tried to cover her mouth.

She got a glimpse of the freediver who was shamelessly stroking. He didn’t look at all like he was going to come to her aid. Then Shawna cried out as her lungs gave out.

She began hitching and gurgling as she coughed up bubbles. Through the window the guy pulled his cock out of the young woman’s mouth before splattering a few drops onto her face. Jayne and Shayla moaned as they orgasmed while holding onto her ankles.

Shayla lost consciousness as she hitched and jerked. Jayne licked her crotch as Shayla sucked on her nipples. Her eyes glazed over as a few stray bubbles slipped out of her mouth. Then they hauled her to the surface where they got her out of the water and proceeded to do CPR on her.

The freediver pulled his Speedos back on before going back to swimming. The couple in the window headed for the stairs, deciding to get naked in the water. They wanted to go for an erotic swim in the dive pool, perhaps to have a little sexual fun for themselves.

(Jun 27 ’18 by riwa)

(Inspired by the included render made by rhino666)

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Patreon and Riwas Reads updates 0 (0)

Posted on August 28, 2018 by riwa

Riwa’s Stories at Patreon

Coming September rewards
More of the Island of Death Row Inmates. How will the tunnel swim end?
More of Jaime and her husband. Will they go to the club and take a girl in from out in line? Will they encounter Jaime’s sister?
Farrah wants to be Famous at the End with a special drowning in her pool.
Tamanna is hanged for charity.
I’m working on the second chapter to that Santamos Island story, another chapter to Gambling your life Away, and a story about a unique beach drowning. I hope to have those ready for upload next month for you. And I’ll upload anything else that strikes my fancy for your reading enjoyment.

July stories/rewards will fall off at the end of August to make room for September rewards. It’s been a month of medical expenses due to a nasty little kidney stone. So I really do appreciate all of you being my patrons. Thank you so much.

Riwa’s Reads updates

Bubbling in the New Year Part I (8-5-18)

20621 words – $6.50

From the keyboard of Richard “Riwa” Shepard comes a couple of older stories that were designed to help ring in the year. You get the first part a few months early with the next part coming soon.

Chs 1-5 – In the first 5 chapters Diane gets an invitation to put on a special underwater performance on New Year’s Eve in New York that will be “her last performance ever”. Will she go through with it? She decides to put on a private showing for some friends just to see if she still has what it might take. (15 pages)

Chs 6-10 – Diane’s life partner catches her at the private showing and punishes her in the water. But Diane agrees to go to New York anyway. Her life partner takes her back out to do what could be her last private show before she even gets to New York. (19 pages)

Amy’s story – After becoming a little too tipsy on New Year’s Eve, Amy walks home and decides to ring in the New Year with a brief swim in the cold water down at the dock, wanting to remain underwater while holding her breath until her wristwatch beeps in the New Year at midnight. Will it prove to be a big mistake? (7 pages)

A curious incident (plus bonus) (reactivated 8-5-18)

16060 words – $5.00

From the keyboard of Richard “Riwa” Shepard comes a pair of older stories (formerly part of the bundle JQpublic bundle 5).

A curious incident – A swim through a tunnel to leave a present for their co-star brings up curious feelings for Cariba and Phoebe, actresses from a TV mermaid show. But what happens when Phoebe gets her arm stuck? Will Cariba get to her in time? Or will she wait to see how long it takes for her to return until it is too late? (15 pages)

A restless night – Unable to rest, Mariah decides to go for a little swim to get herself off. She has an indoor pool that connects to the one outside. She goes out into the cooler water, only to get herself trapped under the pool cover while her little dog watches (yes, a fanfiction starring THAT singer). (14 pages)

Bubbling in the New Year Part II (8-16-18)

29530 words – $7.00

From the keyboard of Richard “Riwa” Shepard comes a couple of older stories that were designed to help ring in the year. I’m giving you the second part right away so you will have all the chapters now.

Chs 11-15 – Diane puts on a mermaid tail and swims around to show herself off, working on building up her times for the big moment. Eventually she does a nice, long breath-hold to work the crowd up. (20 pages)

Chs 16-19 – Will Diane go through with it? Or will her life partner show up to try to put a stop to it? (18 pages)

Crystal’s story – Crystal meets Melissa over the Internet and arranges to help fulfill both of their bubbly fantasies on New Year’s Eve. (22 pages)

Take me underwater (plus bonus) (reactivated 8-16-18)

12901 words – $5.00

From the keyboard of Richard “Riwa” Shepard comes a recently reworked underwater story along with the erotic conclusion to Processing Day. My thanks to JustPaul for the cover illustration.

Take me underwater – She wants her hubby to be more aggressive with her underwater because it’s exciting and erotic while she has to hold her breath. But she’s been angry with him all week. So he takes her up on it on a day when she’s less than enthusiastic about it. Is she about to get what she truly wants? Or has she severely misjudged his intentions? (8 pages)

Processing Day 2 – It’s processing day for a couple of females. He’s just gotten done beheading her friend while she was watching and egging him on by thoroughly enjoying taunting the poor girl. But through a strange twist of fate she learns she’s on the same work order. There’s no need to take her home now since he can use the same location as a two-for-one. And since this second one is “driver’s preference” in honor of his first day on the job she’s about to find out his preference is to use the noose. (21 pages)

Our Fantasy Weekend Getaway (8-22-18)

6578 words – $6.00

From the keyboard of Richard “Riwa” Shepard comes a brand new tale generously illustrated with JustPaul renders and vidcaps.

A biology major from Michigan flies down to intern with Paul as he goes out to the reefs and obtains samples for the biology lab. At the end of the week they are both impressed (and more than a little aroused) at each other’s breath-holding skills. When Brooke says she can stay through the weekend, Paul jumps at the chance. What follows is a wonderfully wild weekend of underwater breath-holds in various locations leading to sexual passion. (28 pages; 38 renders)

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Two for the noose 4.4 (27)

Posted on August 24, 2018 by riwa

Two for the noose

PART 1

Lenore and Valentina quietly entered the room. They saw the two nooses hanging over the bed. The controls sat over on the far wall.

The lighter skinned brunette looked questioningly at her friend. Lenore nodded her approval. Valentina went over to the wall and activated the controls.

Twin nooses came down from the pulleys in the ceiling 12 feet above. Valentina stopped them when they reached the bed. Then she activated the controls before starting to take her clothes off.

Lenore was already starting to disrobe. She got down to a pair of thong panties and some lace up heels as Valentina stripped all the way down to her panties. Then they climbed into bed together.

They each took a noose and wrapped it around their necks. By then the ropes had slowly started to retract back up into their respective pulleys. There was still plenty of slack.

They began kissing and caressing each other all over, causing their nipples to harden. They gasped and moaned as their hands roamed all over each other. Soon they were both breathing hard.

The pulleys continued to withdraw both ropes upward. It wasn’t long before they would soon start to tighten. Valentina moaned at Lenore’s touch as she groped her in return.

The nooses tightened until they were forced onto their knees. They rasped for breath as their hands roamed with greater urgency. It got harder to breathe, forcing them to slowly rise into the air and stand on the bed.

They worked to remove the other’s underwear. Then they started fingering each other. They were both extremely wet as arousal slithered down two pairs of legs.

The slack continued to be taken out of the ropes as the pulleys continued to turn. They began fingering each other more aggressively, writhing and humping against each other. Time was growing short… and they were both so horny.

Lenore felt the noose start to tighten around her throat. As it did, Valentina fingered her until she shuddered in orgasm. She rasped and gurgled as she thrust her fingers up into her partner until Valentina also responded.

Their nooses tightened even more, pulling them up onto their toes. Lenore was shorter, so she felt the intense asphyxiation first. Valentina furiously fingered her until her friend shuddered again.

Both of them struggled to breathe as they furiously groped, pawed and fingered each other. Lenore left the bed first. Instinctively she wrapped Valentina up in her arms in an attempt to use her to get another breath.

They humped against each other as their nooses continued to pull them upward. Soon Valentina’s feet fluttered for a bed that was no longer in reach. They tightly embraced, trying to kiss each other. Then the instinct for survival kicked in.

Both women started kicking and struggling against the other, trying to use the other to pull herself up to ease the strain on her neck. It only hastened their demise. Lenore went first, her body going into spasms as she orgasmed herself all the way into oblivion. Valentina followed her a minute later, bucking and humping as she climaxed her life away.

Both bodies pressed up against each other, nipples erect from the severe asphyxiation. Lenore’s bladder went first, soaking the bed below her. Valentina soon followed until both twitched spasmodically as their naked bodies pressed up against each other while dangling from their nooses.

PART 2

“Did you hear what happened to Lenore and Valentina?”

“Yes I did. You have no idea how much it turned me on imagining their last moments together.”

“Me too. Have you seen the room where they did it?”

“I saw it yesterday. They repainted it, took out the bed, and put in a couple pieces of furniture.”

“Can you imagine anything hotter?”

“Hell, no.”

“Let’s go see!”

The two overly excited young women made their way to the room where their friends had hung themselves a few days ago. If anything, the colorful room looked incredible. “Can you imagine anything hotter than dying together in here?” Rosemary breathed in awe as she looked up at the two nooses.

Serena looked at her lustfully. “Wanna bring ‘em down and try ‘em out?”

“Fuck; could we?”

Serena went over and activated the controls on the wall. The nooses came down, both recently replaced. Both women put them around their own necks. Then they kissed as they slowly started to undress each other.

“You think they were doing what we’re doing now?” Rosemary asked as she exposed Serena’s breasts and started sucking on an erect nipple.

“They couldn’t keep their hands off each other,” Serena replied as she rubbed her companion’s exposed crotch. “I’m sure they were all over each other until the end. Hell, they were probably humping each other on the way up!”

“How do you think they did it, Serena?”

“The controls can be operated manually. But I didn’t hear if anyone was in here who might have hanged them. You can set the nooses to slowly rise until you end up hanging. Or you can set the program to randomly take you up.”

“Fuck! Can you imagine if they let the nooses slowly take them up? They would have known all along they were going to hang! Imagine all that time they waited before they were taken up into the air!”

“Probably making out with each other the whole time,” Serena observed. “That would be so hot trying to get each other off before the nooses took ‘em up into the air.”

“Would you like that, Serena?”

“I don’t know, Rosemary. The idea of the nooses randomly taking you up without warning sounds kind of hot. You’d be taking a risk; there’d be no way of knowing.”

“What’s the random program set for?”

“I think you can set it for any time you want.”

“Then we take the risk of hanging ourselves together?”

“Unless we decide when we want to quit.”

“What do you think, Serena?”

“What do YOU think, Rosemary?”

“Fuck, let’s do it! The idea of hanging to death in here where Lenore and Valentina died has got me all hot and bothered.”

“Then let’s do it.”

Serena removed her noose and went over to the controls. She smiled when she turned and saw Rosemary groping and pawing herself. “Hey, wait for me! Now what time shall we set it for?”

Rosemary didn’t know. She shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. How about ninety minutes?”

“Ninety minutes it is.” Serena plugged the number into the program. Then she activated the controls.

The panel beeped in response. Serena quickly rushed over and put her noose back on. Then both woman immediately started making out with each other, kissing and groping and rubbing each other.

Rosemary was so hot, her pussy throbbing as they caressed each other. The idea of the noose suddenly taking her up into the air was a thrill she could never have imagined. Was it really worth the risk?

There was a quiet beep from the controls. Both women jerked with a start as they turned to look. The timer read 10:02 and counting.

“Ten minute mark,” Serena told her horny companion.

“Gawd, I love this!” Rosemary breathed back.

They were fingering themselves at the twenty minute mark when it beeped again. They both jerked before Serena went off in orgasm. Rosemary was right behind her.

They sat on the furniture, rubbing and kissing and licking all over. The program beeped at thirty minutes. That’s when Rosemary went off again as Serena fingered her hard.

Rosemary climbed into Serena’s lap. Her companion licked her nipples while fingering her. At the forty minute “beep” she shuddered hard again in orgasm.

Serena was panting heavily when she asked, “When do we take the nooses off and shut it down?”

“I don’t know. Gawd, honey; each time I’ve been cumming harder.”

“One more, Rosemary?”

“I don’t… I don’t know… fuck, I’m… oh gawd; kiss me hard!”

They were all over each other at the fifty minute mark, fingers in each other’s pussy. The panel beeped again, sending them both over the edge. The orgasms were even more intense.

They were panting for breath as they stood there trembling on wobbly legs. “What do you think, Rosemary? Maybe we should…”

“Fuck, I don’t know. Maybe one more…?”

“Gawd, this is so fucking…”

“Maybe at sixty?”

“Fuck! What if we hang?”

“Oh gawd! That would be so…”

They kissed each other hard, furiously fingering each other as they stood near the furniture. They lost track of time as they kept making out. Then there was a sudden ding. Rosemary had just enough time to see the timer at 58:13 before her noose took her three feet off the floor, right along with her surprised companion.

They began kicking wildly as they bounced off each other. For a moment they grabbed each other, humping like crazy. Then lack of air made them change their tactics.

Two sets of hands reached up for two nooses as two naked bodies bounced off each other while legs wrapped around each other. Rasping, gurgling sounds and muffled grunts were all that could be heard as two woman bumped and bounced off each other. Hands finally fell away from constricting coils, unable to loosen the constricting ropes.

Rosemary subconsciously fingered herself as she shuddered hard in orgasm, feeling the warm naked body of her friend bounce off her. She cummed herself into oblivion until she was hitching and jerking from stray muscles. Serena twitched and spasmed until she spiraled into unconsciousness, her bladder releasing as she squirted her orgasm.

©2017 (written Sep 1 ’17 by riwa)

(Written for Sadie and inspired by a couple pics in her folder.)

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She-male Snuff Carnival chs 1-2 3.6 (7)

Posted on August 24, 2018 by riwa

1 Crucifixion entrance (Oct 17 ’10)

The Carnival is in a large clearing ringed by a fence of tree trunks and limbs, much like a fort might have been built in the mid 1800’s in the Western frontier. A single, large gate allows the inhabitants to enter from one location. High above the gate on a rainbow shaped wooden placard are the words She-male Snuff Carnival.

Standing guard angled toward each other on either side of the gate are two wooden crosses. Stretched out on the crosses are two naked, large breasted Asian she-males, their cocks fully erect. They are in great pain, and their bodies jerk spasmodically.

People stand around them, looking up at them with happy smiles. Some jeer at them derisively while calling them names. Others – females mostly – stand directly underneath, hoping those hard, quivering cocks will erupt and spray them. They will not have to wait long.

Both are in great agony as they were erected early in the morning, an hour before the first patrons began to arrive. It is now early afternoon. They have been hanging for several hours.

They are both suffering from severe dehydration as the sun beats down on them. Long, thick spikes have been hammered into the palm of each hand. Additionally, ropes have been secured to each wrist, helping to hold each one to the cross in case the spikes should rip through the flesh of each hand.

Their arm muscles cramp as they are stretched outward. Each suffering she-male is forced to pull herself up enough to be able to pull a breath of air into her lungs before she relaxes in indescribable pain. Sweat drenches both naked bodies.

Each set of feet are nailed one over the other to the bottom of each cross. It makes for a double agony as they try to push upon their feet while pulling with their nailed hands to lift their bodies up enough to breathe. As each she-male hangs downward, the weight of her body threatens to prevent her lungs from expanding enough for the next much-needed breath.

An additional cruelty has been added to both crosses. The two she-males have had their asses embedded with long, metallic probes. The probes are electrified, going off every half hour on the hour. It causes the she-males to spasm in great agony as their cocks stiffen. Apparently the proprietors of the carnival wish to give their patrons a real treat by allowing them to see spurting cocks as the two dangle in their crucifixion.

The one on the right suddenly goes off, shuddering painfully as her cock sprays the giddy females standing directly underneath. Some stick their tongues out, hoping to catch a drop or two. Then the one on the left goes off as well.

There is another cum shower, causing the females standing below her to scream with joy. The current finally shuts off. But the suffering she-males know it will soon return to enhance their agony. Meanwhile the folks happily wander into the carnival, talking about the experience while leaving the two she-males to hang for the ensuing batch of carnival-goers to come across.

Crucifixion is one of the most – if not the most – painful way to die. Spikes are driven into the hands and feet of each victim and then the cross is stood upright. As the bodies sag in pain, the lungs struggle to expand in order for each individual to breathe. But with spikes in their hands and feet it is exceedingly painful to try to push themselves upward enough to be able to pull a decent breath of air into the lungs.

The she-males will hang until midnight when the carnival closes for the day. At that point their legs will be broken so they cannot lift themselves up to breathe. The current to the probes in their asses will then run nonstop until both erupt in a final fountain of death cum. With their legs broken they will be unable to lift themselves up, denying their lungs the opportunity to expand for one more breath until they succumb by painful asphyxiation.

2 Dunking booth (Mar 9 ’11)

The dunking booth at the carnival is arranged a little differently. Instead of being dropped into the water, the she-male is secured to one end of a teeter-tottering plank. It is the end that when lowered will submerge her inside a glass tank, leaving her visible to one and all.

Baseballs are still thrown at the bull’s-eye, but there is a difference. Each time it is hit, the plank teeter-totters until the she-male is lowered face up into the bracingly cool water until all that sticks out of the water is her cock and legs. The water keeps her nipples painfully erect.

This isn’t just an ordinary dunk-tank. Each time she is dunked she is forced to hold her breath 10 seconds longer than the last time. She soon comes to the realization that she will not leave the plank alive.

The current she-male is a young redhead with fishnet stockings. She was chosen for this booth because of her ability to hold her breath. But she knows each time down she has to hold it longer. And she knows this is a snuff carnival.

She is not gagged and is thus free to plead for her life. But she has learned she has no friends in this place, and has been reduced to nothing more than grunts and whimpers. She shivers in the breeze, her body glistening with moisture from her last dunking.

The amount of time varies each time she is pulled back up for a breath as the plank she lies upon is reset. More paying customers means the sound of more baseballs being thrown at the target. Each time she hears one smack against the backboard to the bull’s-eye in a miss she gasps for breath, wincing as her chest heaves. It’s only a matter of time until she will be submerged again.

Her cock is involuntarily hard, and not just because of her plight. A large plug has been inserted into her ass. It makes her wriggle uncomfortably, causing her to moan in agony. But her discomfort is the customer’s pleasure as her booth is drawing a large crowd, especially now that she is forced to hold her breath longer and longer with each dunk.

She hears the familiar sound of a baseball hitting the bull’s-eye followed by a ding from the bell and a cheer from the gathered throng. She inhales instinctively; she wants to live. Then the plank teeter-totters until she’s submerged once more into the cold liquid in a flurry of bubbles, forced to hold her breath yet again.

“Let’s see if she can make 1:50, ladies and gentlemen!” the booth barker exclaims. “But not to worry if she doesn’t! There’s certainly more where this one came from!” There are excited cries as well as a few exclamations of “I hope she drowns, the fucking bitch!” and “I want to see her drown!”

She struggles instinctively to hold her breath, trying to contain the air in her lungs. Her cock twitches as it stands erect in a salute. The crowd cheers her humiliating arousal. Two dunks ago she couldn’t help herself, spurting a load up into the air and splattering the water. But she’s quickly gotten hard again. She knows she will soon spurt yet another load from her fearfully erotic peril.

Her current breathhold feels like agony as she tries to hold it. The water is bracingly cold. The booth barker wants her erect nipples visible to the crowd. It makes it harder to hold her breath, and she strains for all she is worth. But the agony is getting to her. She’s becoming more exhausted with each dunking.

She’s under for what feels like an eternity when the plank finally teeter-totters, lifting her up out of the water to the disappointment of the crowd. She’s dripping wet; her lungs were on fire that time. She’s not getting enough time to get her breath back. She senses the next one might kill her.

“All right; who’s next?” the barker calls out. It isn’t long until she hears balls being thrown again. She winces again each time they hit the backboard, the crowd reacting to every near miss. She writhes and whimpers, helpless to do anything other than await a fate she knows is coming.

She hears an all-too-familiar sound, and as the bell rings out the crowd cheers. Then she’s back under the surface with a splash, air spewing out of her mouth and nose. The barker calls out, “She’ll be under for two minutes folks!” But she knows she’s in for it now as she didn’t get a good enough breath before she was dropped in.

The strain in her lungs strikes all too soon, and she fears she might not survive this one. She begins to panic, wriggling and squirming as she grunts her agony. Her eyes are open wide in horror as she looks up at the sky. Her legs wriggle as the crowd watches eagerly. Some of them excitedly gasp “She’s not going to make it!” and “Looks like we get to watch this one being snuffed!”

The burn in her lungs intensifies as her cock stiffens and swells. Air spurts out of her mouth in bubbles as her head twists from side to side. She’s only been under about a minute – her first of two. But there’s no way she can make it through the second one.

Her chest heaves as her breasts wobble, her lungs an inferno of breathless agony. She simply cannot hold it another second longer as air bursts out of her mouth. Then she inhales reflexively.

Her body responds violently as she starts to thrash about. It’s as though some malevolent being has possessed her and is trying to tear her apart from the inside. She coughs up bubbles as her lungs pull water down her windpipe. A moment later her cock explodes, cream arcing upward to the delighted shrieks of the many females in the crowd before splattering into the unsettled waters of the tank.

Her mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water as her violent thrashings lessen considerably. Her legs spasm as they shudder in their bindings, her arms wriggling as though she is trying to free herself. Then she suddenly relaxes as sporadic bubbles trickle out of her open mouth to the surface.

She stares upward with a shocked expression, her eyes vacant of life. Stray bubbles trickle out of her mouth to scurry to the surface. A barely noticeable tremor ripples through her body. Then she is gone.

“We have a lucky winner!” the booth barker exclaims, for the one whose throw succeeded in drowning the she-male gets to keep the corpse as an added prize.

There are “awww’s” and applause to the lucky couple. Then people begin to drift away as the duo comes forward to inspect and claim their prize.

The she-male will stay submerged another fifteen minutes by rule before she is brought out and the booth reloaded with its next lady-boy. But that doesn’t stop the female from climbing onto the teeter-totter and impaling her pussy with the still erect cock, riding it hard. She is determined to get an added benefit out of the snuffed she-male before getting to take her prize home with her lucky boyfriend who has proven to be so good with his throwing arm…

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Victor’s Guillotine 12 4.4 (11)

Posted on August 18, 2018 by riwa

12

I looked at Sybil’s severed skull hanging from her husband’s grasp by a handful of hair. Then I looked at the clock. It had barely passed 31:00. Bloody hell, the blade had really fallen early!

Ken smiled at Richard as the Yank pulled out of his wife’s pussy. “How was it?”

“It was incredible the way she spasmed around my dick. You’re not, uh…”

“…jealous? Maybe a little. But I don’t mind. It was so fucking hot. I hope it isn’t upsetting you seeing my hot wife beheaded like this.” Ken even hefted Sybil’s skull a little higher for emphasis, blood still dripping out of the severed neck.

“Uh, not like it did with Dorothy. I guess this time it was kind of a turn-on.”

“That’s just the way it’s supposed to be, Richard. Sybil would have wanted you to enjoy it. Dorothy too.”

Renard stepped up to Sybil’s naked body and started to unstrap her now that she wasn’t twitching and jerking so much. “I suppose we’d better get her upstairs for Victor. Help me out, Ken?”

Sybil’s husband nodded as he turned and handed her head over to me for safekeeping. It caught me by surprise the way he just gave it to me. But the way everyone looked at me made me feel as though I’d just been given a great honor being allowed to hold onto her skull for a few minutes.

Ken and Renard freed Sybil from the guillotine. Then they proceeded to haul her upstairs. Before they left, Ken smiled at me as he took her head from me, telling me it was turning out to be one hell of an afternoon.

They were barely a minute up the stairs when Victoria told Louisa, “Ok, you sexy bitch. You’re next.”

“We’re going to keep playing?” Richard asked in astonishment.

“Of course we are, love. Louisa hasn’t had her turn in the guillotine yet. Joyce, you can reset the blade and then the program to trip randomly from the time we have left, can’t you?”

“Of course, love,” she said as she came over and fiddled with the controls. Then the dripping blade was sent back up to the top of its track.

I was all turned on despite the fact I couldn’t believe what was happening. Were we actually going to keep playing, risking yet another roaster for Victor?? Hell, he was liable to have enough meat to last through the winter at this rate!

“Face up, love,” Victoria told her charge. Louisa dutifully laid out on the cushioned bench on her back. Her head slid into position before Victoria and Joyce began strapping her down.

“Ok, Richard,” Louisa called out, panting to catch her breath as the lunette was brought down, locking her in. “Time for you to get that cock over here.”

“Again??” This time he was smiling as we all laughed.

“I want to suck the cum off your cock from being in Sybil’s sexy cunt. So get it over here. I’m so hot for it right now.”

“Lucky bitch,” Joyce muttered. “She gets to suck all that juice and cream off his tasty dick.”

Richard looked at me and sheepishly shrugged his shoulders as he moved around in front. Louisa opened her mouth as he knelt in front of her while Joyce started the timer. I looked at the clock and trembled, wondering what the hell we were doing. Were we really going to risk sending up another roaster to Victor??

Louisa tipped her head back and took Richard’s cock all the way down her throat. She moaned as Victoria began rubbing her wet crotch, swirling fingers over her nub and then thrusting them into her wet cunt. I could hear little squishy sounds indicating how wet she was.

“Fuck that skull deep and hard, love,” Victoria told him. Then she knelt down, buried her face in Louisa’s muff and began to feed. That’s when Louisa began to writhe, whimper and groan, especially at the sight of the blade hovering directly above her.

You should have seen the affect it had on her when a couple drops of blood splattered her neck. She cried out with Richard’s cock deep down her throat as Victoria ate her out. Then she started cumming at around the 35:00 mark. Damn, that didn’t take long at all!

“I need my cunt licked!” Victoria declared. “Richard, get back here and fuck her for me; would you, love?”

Richard seemed to hesitate for a moment. I motioned for him to go right ahead. “We don’t want you to feel the least bit uncomfortable at being in the pussy during two beheadings, love. We want you to go back to America with some powerful memories. So we really want you to enjoy yourself this time around. Isn’t that right, everybody?”

Everyone nodded or agreed as I smiled at them. By now everyone was naked. Clark was stroking his dick, while Bettie was masturbating at the sight of what was being done to Louisa.

Richard smiled as he went around back between her legs. Then he asked, “Can I lick her out first?”

“By all means, love,” Victoria told him with a smile before she mashed her wet crotch against her lover’s lips.

Richard knelt down and began eating her out. That’s when Louisa really began to writhe and moan. Her cries were muffled as she had a pussy pressed against her mouth.

It was so sexy seeing her like that. Just about everyone was starting to masturbate. I figured I might look like the odd one out if I didn’t join them. So I started rubbing myself. Besides, it was so incredibly hot.

Victoria panted like crazy as she mashed her cunt against Louisa’s lips. Richard really went to town eating her out. A moment later the lucky bitch shuddered again.

“Damn, love!” Victoria gasped rapturously. “You just made this hot bitch cum. Now I want you to fuck the shit out of her.”

Richard got onto his knees and then thrust his dick into Louisa’s wet cunt. She stiffened and grunted, her face covered to the point where I wondered if Victoria was deliberately smothering her. Then she started rocking in the guillotine as Richard fucked her good and hard.

Damn, that was hot! I couldn’t believe we were all standing around watching. It was so incredibly sexy that my pussy was dripping and throbbing.

A couple drops of blood fell and splattered onto Louisa’s neck. I think that set her off again because she screamed into Victoria’s cunt. Then the two women were cumming together as Richard kept on fucking her.

“Time!” Victoria finally called out, panting tiredly as she moved away, giving Louisa a chance to catch her breath. Joyce Melwark stopped the clock at 46:27. In fact it looked like everyone needed a moment to catch their breath.

“Now it’s my turn,” Victoria gasped before leaning down to give Louisa a sexy kiss on the lips.

“You, love?” Joyce asked in surprise. “Really?”

“I have to go for a ride, love. I want to taste Richard’s cock between my lips before he fucks me too. I’ll be damned if I’m going to be left out of this afternoon’s sexy festivities.”

There were cheers and applause. As Joyce helped Victoria unstrap her lover, she told me this was the first time she knew of that Victoria was going to ride the bloody thing. She figured it was going to happen sooner or later. But maybe it was happening today because everyone wanted to make sure Richard didn’t feel so bad about Dorothy’s beheading, and for him to have an enjoyable time.

“Those were three hot cums, love,” Louisa panted as she sat upright. She was a little bit woozy, but she still seemed to be functional. Victoria eventually took her place by lying flat on her back on the bench. Then Louisa helped Joyce strap her down before locking her into the lunette.

“I need that cock, Richard,” Victoria called out to him. “I want to taste my lover’s cum on your dick.”

He blushed as he came around front. I just gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “Are you enjoying yourself now? You know we don’t hold it against you the way Sybil and Dorothy lost their heads, right?”

“I think I’m feeling better about it now,” he admitted. I just chuckled as I pushed him over toward Victoria in the guillotine.

She tipped her head back and opened her mouth. He knelt before sliding his cock right in, thrusting nice and slow. She moaned as though savoring the flavors on his dick.

Joyce activated the timer as Louisa knelt between her legs and started licking her out. She sure seemed to be great at muff-diving. It wasn’t long before she had her lover writhing and moaning into Richard’s cock between her lips.

I couldn’t help it as I started touching myself again. Everyone was so turned on watching Victoria wriggle in the guillotine, swallowing dick while being eaten out. It was incredibly arousing.

I looked over to see Jeff and Kimberly masturbating each other. Ken had Joyce impaled on his cock from behind, holding her up by one lifted leg as they both watched. Bettie was on her knees sucking Clark, making sure she had a good view as they both watched.

A muffled cry from Victoria told me Louisa was making her cum. Richard slowly filled her mouth with his dick as she hungrily sucked and slurped. Then she pushed him away, begging him to fuck her.

He switched places with her lover as Louisa came around front and looked down at her. “Now I get to make you eat pussy for a change, you sexy bitch.” Then she mashed her crotch against Victoria’s lips.

Richard knelt and started eating her out first. He really had her writhing and moaning. And it sure looked like Louisa was enjoying smothering her with her cunt.

A few droplets of blood splattered her neck. It made her flinch and whimper a time or two, knowing the blade hung dangerously above her. Then I thought I heard muffled cries as she started begging Richard to fuck her.

“She wants your cock in her cunt, love,” Louisa told him with a grin. “So give it to her good and hard. She deserves it now that she’s on the receiving end for a change.”

She rose up to allow Victoria to catch her breath. “Now you’re going to eat cunt, bitch. And if Richard’s lucky, he might get to feel your pussy spasming around his dick when the blade falls.”

Victoria murmured, “Bloody hell” before Louisa mashed her pussy against her lover’s lips. “Fuck her, love!” she demanded. Then she really smothered her as Richard thrust good and hard.

Victoria grunted each time he thrust into her cunt. “Harder!” Louisa demanded gleefully, her cruelty shining through. “Maybe Victor will get another roaster today!” She almost seemed eager for her lover to lose her head.

Victoria cried out into Louisa’s muff. Then she shuddered hard in orgasm. Louisa just kept telling him “Harder; fuck the sexy bitch harder!” So Richard really gave it to her good.

Victoria let out another muffled scream of pleasure. Then she sort of went limp. Louisa stepped back to let her breathe as Richard pulled out. Joyce came over and stopped the clock at 1:02:58.

“Bloody hell, what a ride!” Victoria panted tiredly. “I should have done this months ago.” Then she looked up at a smug Louisa before telling her, “I’m going to make you pay for that, you sexy bitch.”

“All right; who’s next?” Joyce asked as she started to unstrap Victoria. She looked at me and smiled as she asked, “How about you, Julie?”

“Clark, I think I want to go again.” We all turned to see Bettie looking at the guillotine with a dazed look in her eyes.

“Are you sure, love?”

“I know it’s crazy. But I think I… oh bloody hell!”

Louisa removed the lunette from Victoria’s neck, allowing her to scoot out once all the straps had been removed. Then Joyce motioned grandly. “Have a seat if you want another go, love.”

“Oh Clark, I… oh bloody hell!” Then Bettie came over, sat down, and then slowly lowered herself until she was flat on her back, her head looking up at the hovering blade.

“Are you sure, darling?”

“Strap me down quick before I change my mind!” Joyce just laughed at her as she and Clark began securing her before latching the lunette into place.

“Richard? I need something in my mouth before I chicken out. Get over here, please?”

“Go right ahead,” Clark motioned grandly at him. “Besides, it’s such a turn-on watching her suck another man’s cock while the blade hovers above her.” We chuckled as Richard blushed before moving around front, his semi-hard cock stiffening up again.

Bettie looked up at the blade. Then she gasped, “Give it to me quick!” Richard pushed it into her mouth and she eagerly started sucking as Joyce started the timer once again.

Clark moved between her legs, knelt down and started eating her out. Bettie began writhing and moaning as she swallowed dick. Richard looked like he had finally settled down and was fully enjoying himself.

Clark gave her a good dicking before pulling out and licking her again. I saw Richard’s cock go in and out of her mouth. She kept gasping and grunting, her eyes occasionally glancing up to see the blade.

When Richard gave her a moment to catch her breath she gasped, “Clark, I want him to fuck my ass! Can he fuck my ass?”

“I had no idea you were such a kinky bitch, love.”

“It’s the blade making me kinky, darling. Richard, get back there and fuck my ass!”

He looked at me questioningly. I just shrugged my shoulders as I told him, “Go right ahead; after all, it’s her ass.” So he hesitantly walked on back as Clark got up and came around front to fuck his wife’s mouth.

“Fuck my ass, love! Fuck my ass!”

“Might as well do what she says, Richard. She’s too far gone to think straight anymore.” Then he laughed as he shut her up by filling her mouth with his dick.

She grunted as Richard slowly pushed his way into her bum. Then he started thrusting. That’s when she began grunting and moaning with a mouthful of dick.

“She wants more,” Clark told him with a smile. “Give it to her good. You can even rub her button if you want.”

I was so turned on that I started furiously masturbating. Victoria had Louisa between her legs and was holding her head firmly in place as she humped her mouth. Everyone else was masturbating while Kimberly got on her knees and enthusiastically sucked Jeff.

There were erotic moans all around me. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing. Yet there Bettie was, getting a good shafting up her ass by a man who was not even her husband since Clark was busy fucking her mouth.

I didn’t even pay attention to the timer as Richard swirled a thumb over her button. A moment later Bettie went off with a muffled scream, shuddering hard in orgasm. It was so hot that I nearly wet myself.

Joyce went over and shut off the timer. The clock stopped at 1:18:17. For a moment Bettie looked like she was away with the faeries.

She finally found her voice to speak. “Bloody hell, Clark! That was even better than the last one!” He just leaned over and kissed her deeply before removing the lunette as Joyce went to work freeing her from the straps.

“All right, who’s next?” Victoria wanted to know. “How about you, Julie?”

“Me?”

“Love, you look like you’re going crazy wanting to go for a ride.”

“I do?”

I looked at the clock and then at everyone else as Bettie sat up on the bench trying to catch her breath. Joyce smiled at me as she asked, “You want me to go up and get Renard? Or would you like Richard to fuck you?” Then she turned to him and asked, “You haven’t cum again yet, have you?”

“No, but I was damned close with Bettie and her ass.”

Bettie was disappointed hearing that. “Damn! I wanted you to cum inside me!”

“Sorry. I guess I was being respectful.”

“Don’t be respectful, love. Down here, we want to give you a thrill!” Then she turned to me and asked, “How about it, love? Are you going to give Richard your cunt or your ass?”

“I… I, uh…” I was trembling like crazy, thinking how much I wanted to go for a ride, yet nervous of the time left on the random program.

“Oh, she wants to feel him unload deep up her cunt,” Victoria said as she came over and helped me sit upon the guillotine. Then she pushed me over until I was lying flat on my back. Louisa didn’t help matters when she came over and ran her hands all over my trembling, naked body.

“She’s wet as hell,” Joyce observed with a chuckle, feeling my crotch. “Richard, I think you’d better fuck her good and hard. She’s probably going to explode the minute you stick your dick in her. But first you need to go around front and let her taste Bettie’s ass on your dick.”

Clark and Bettie grinned at me as Richard came around front. Victoria locked the lunette down onto my neck as Joyce finished with the straps. Then Richard shoved his dick in my mouth as Joyce triggered the timer.

I trembled like crazy as I tasted the tang of Bettie’s ass on his dick. Then I heard Joyce tell her husband, “Maybe you’d better warm her up for Richard’s cock, love.” A moment later I felt Warren’s mouth in my crotch.

I whimpered and cried out, embarrassed and ashamed at how much I was turned on. I could see the blade hovering above me, and it really gave me the shivers. But I was so turned on I could hardly think straight.

The first orgasm hit the moment Warren stuck his cock inside me and started fucking me. I groaned and shuddered, my back arching as Richard’s cock filled my mouth. The orgasm nearly battered me senseless.

“That didn’t take long,” Joyce laughed. “Ok, guys; you’d better switch. I’m sure Richard’s cock needs some relief after all this time. You might as well fill her sexy cunt with your spunk, love.”

He pulled out of my mouth and disappeared from view as Warren came around. “I’ll keep her mouth busy, love,” he told his wife. Then I tipped my head back to take his dick as he shoved it right in.

By this time Richard was thoroughly enjoying himself. I nearly went off the moment I felt him push his dick inside my dripping slit. Then I really started crying out into the cock in my mouth as he gave it to me good and hard.

I grunted and shuddered as I looked up at the blade hovering above me. The guys were giving it to me good and hard. Then I heard Renard’s voice in the stairwell calling out, “What’s going on down there?”

“We’re giving you another roaster!” Joyce called up to him with a laugh. “Julie’s riding it now!”

“Julie? Is anybody fucking her?”

“Richard’s in her cunt while my husband is filling her mouth! Come on down and join the fun!” Then she laughed maniacally.

At that moment a drop of blood hit my neck. It made me shudder as another orgasm swelled within me. Then I thought I saw the blade give way and start to come down.

I tried to scream while Renard was in the process of calling out to me, “Damn, girl! I had no idea you were so addicted to the guillotine!” Then I felt a sharp pain shoot through my throat. I jerked for a moment before all feeling ceased below my neck.

There were several cries of “Bloody hell!” followed by a couple of cheers. My head slipped off Warren’s cock to plummet into the bloody wicker basket below. That’s when Warren pulled my head back out.

“Fuck her face, Richard! Fuck her face quick!”

I got a brief glimpse of my naked body hitching and jerking around still strapped down to the bench.  A moment later I got a close-up view of his crotch as his cock slid into my mouth. I could taste his cum mixed with mine on my lips. Then I was fading away into oblivion, although it felt like I was cumming and cumming and cumming………………

(May 23 ’18)

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Helga’s comeuppance 3.8 (4)

Posted on August 18, 2018 by riwa

Helga summoned Nikola to her residence. She knew the Polish swine dared not refuse her. She was slated to be executed, but Helga had pulled some strings to keep her around a bit longer.

She’d engaged in an impromptu wrestling match in her bathtub several days before, offering the women her life if she won. Of course the Polish subhuman had never stood a chance. Now she lived in a squalid shack, serving at the beck and call of her Nazi overlord.

Nikola was good for one thing and one thing only. She was adept at pleasing her Nazi host. It was a good thing as Helga virtually held her life in her hands.

She showed up and was promptly told to take all her clothes off. Helga was already naked, the bath drawn and filled with bubble bath. She wanted to feel pleasure. And this untermenschen would give her that pleasure or her life would be forfeit.

“Into the tub with me, schweine!” Nikola nodded as she carefully stepped into the tub. She knew full well what was expected of her.

The Polish woman reached down into the water and picked up some bubbles. Then she started rubbing them on Helga’s breasts as her Nazi captor returned the favor. Her host wasted no time, starting in with the taunts she reserved special for this… creature.

“You know I should have you shot,” she snorted. “You live at the pleasure of my whims.”

“Yes, Mistress,” the younger wonan replied with humility.

“I should turn you over to Garon and Paulos. You know they run the mortuary down the street.”

“I know, Mistress,” she replied submissively. She’d heard this so many times before.

“You live because you give me pleasure. Once I tire of you, Garon and Paulos will have their way with you on a table before you find yourself in an unmarked grave.”

“Yes, mistress.”

“You still know your place. That is sehr gut.” Then she smiled wickedly.

“Soap my leg, you swine. Show me how much my legs entice you.”

“Yes, Mistress.” Nikola did as she asked, knowing the consequences of failing to obey.

“On your knees, bitch! Worship my body!” Nikola got on her knees, running her hands up Helga’s naked body. It was humiliating, especially since she felt sexual stirrings from her humiliation.

“My arsch, you schweine! Lick my arsch like an untermenschen who knows her place!” Nikola obeyed, kissing and licking the quivering opening. Helga felt jolts of pleasure from the Polish tongue.

Her execution was being delayed, but the Nazi bitch could not help herself. Where else was she going to find a woman who know how to please her the way this one did? Still, it was fun to toy with her.

“Pleasure me, bitch! Give me reason to prolong your life!” In response Nikola ran a finger over her pussy and arsch.

She owed her an unpleasant death. After all, there was a certain humiliation from allowing one such as this to bring her sexual pleasure. But Helga found the woman’s abilities hard to resist.

“Turn around. Show me those muscles which failed you in the task of extending your life.” Nikola turned around and flexed her arms as Helga rubbed her backside, enjoying the view.

“Now show me your arsch. Show me your pussy. Show me where you deserve to be raped!”

Nikola bent over the edge of the tub, allowing her mistress full access. Helga touched, poked and proded. “A fine arsch for such an untermenschen. Garon and Paulos will enjoy it at the mortuary when your time with me has come to an end.”

She turned the woman around and made her face her. “Now Worship my tits, bitch! Lick my titten!”

Again Nikola did as she was commanded. She was ashamed to admit she found it pleasurable. She knew this bitch held her life in her hands and that she was living on borrowed time. But it was better to serve than to lie in an unmarked grave.

“Does my untermenschen still cum? Let us find out!” That is when Helga produced her vibrator and held it against the Poles nub.

Nikola stiffened as the buzzing toy did its job. It was humiliating to be pleasured in this manner by a woman who was eventually going to have her killed. But pleasure was pleasure.

Helga cackled as she made her turn around. Then she vibrated her from behind. She pushed the toy in the Pole’s cunt, enjoying her moans. It was such a thrill humiliating her in this fashion.

“Now your arsch!” Helga declared triumphantly. “Let us make this piggy squeal!”

The toy was thrust none too gently up her ass. Nikola writhed and whimpered. It was embarrassing as hell. But there was nothing she could do about it.

The cruel Nazi vixen fucked her until she let out a humiliating cry of orgasm. Then Helga gave her the toy. “Now it’s my turn, schweine! Pleasure me or I’ll have you shot!”

Nikola took the toy and rubbed it back and forth over the Nazi’s breasts. The nipples hardened considerably and Helga gasped with pleasure. So this slut was still able to please her, eh? Perhaps she might let her live another day. Or perhaps she would force her down into the water to enjoy drowning her before giving her corpse to Garon and Paulos to play with.

Helga stood up, ordering the Polish bitch to pleasure her cunt. Nikola rubbed the buzzing toy over the exposed crotch. It left the Nazi gasping for breath.

“More… more… make me cum, you schweine!”

Nikola stuck her tongue out and began to lick. Helga responded breathlessly. “I see the untermenschen can still put her tongue to good use. That is sehr gut.”

Helga turned around and stood against the wall. “Pleasure me, you Polish schweine! Pleasure me or I will drown your arsch!”

Nikola brought the toy up against her slit. Helga loved what it was doing to her. But today she was in a particularly cruel mood. “Not good enough, untermenschen! You will drown for this! Now make me cum!”

“Schweine! Lick my arsch! Lick it or I’ll have you executed immediately!”

It was humiliating to lick the Nazi whore in such a manner. Nikola trembled from a sense of disgust and arousal as her tongue flicked out, causing her tormentor to moan with pleasure. But she knew her life depended on it. She was at the whim of this sadistic bitch and was forced to obey.

“Fuck me, damn you! Make me cum, you schweine!” Nikola pushed the bussing toy against the woman’s opening and slowly inserted it.

Helga gasped and moaned. It was fun tormenting the untermenschen. But the Pole certainly knew how to bring the orgasms out of her. She shuddered hard as it flushed warmly through her body.

She panted for breath. Then she told Nikola to lick her arsch while fucking her again. She wanted another one, and she wanted to degrade the bitch in the process.

Nikola used her tongue to lick the clenched opening as she used the toy on the women. Helga began to writhe and moan. That when the submissive Pole wondered if now was as good a time as any. She could not keep up this degradation much longer.

She left the toy buzzing in Helga’s cunt as she turned and reached over the edge of the tub for her clothes. If only this would work as she’d been told. She had her doubts. But she no longer wanted to be this bitch’s plaything any longer. And if all went well she’d brought one other item she would use in revenge.

“What are you doing? Get that tongue back in my arsch!”

“My apologies, Mistress. I slipped.” She was rummaging around in her clothes; had she left it behind?? No, there it was.

“Put your tongue in my arsch or I’ll drown you right here and now!”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Her hands were trembling as she brought it up. It had two prongs that looked like they were aligned almost perfectly. Then she heard Helga bellow, “MAKE ME CUM, YOU SCHWEINE!”

Nikola pressed it up against both holes. Helga let out a cry of “Was ist das?” Then it was all the way inside.

“SCHWEINE!” the Nazi bellowed. She was just reaching back when Nikola activated it. There was a loud buzz that seemed to crackle.

Helga gasped and jerked as though she’d been electrocuted. She slid down the wall until she twisted into the tub. She sat upright against the back, her eyes open in shock.

Nikola looked at her in amazement. The damned thing had actually worked! She couldn’t believe it!

Helga tried to move, but her arms refused her commands. Her eyes fluttered as she blinked. She opened and closed her mouth, but no speech was forthcoming.

Nikola wasted no time turning around and fumbling around in her clothes. She found it and brought it up. Then she showed it to Helga before putting it on around her waist. Two large, thick dildos were attached.

“I am to be executed, Fraulein? I dare say it is you who are to be executed! I will put up with no more of this. But I will certainly give you the fucking you deserve!”

She knelt down and forced the attached object into Helga’s cunt and arsch. Then she began thrusting hard. Helga’s eyes blinked as her chest jerked.

She tried to lift her arms in a defensive gesture. But she could hardly get them to move. Nikola risked a little smile as she thrust hard in and out.

“A very special present from Geron and Paulos. They met with me and asked about you. They told me I was slated for their table. But they expressed a desire to fuck you instead. It seems you humiliated them once too often.”

“I may not get very far out of town. But I will take my chances. I know you will give me no chance at all. In fact, you said you would drown me. Let us explore if you know what that means!”

She slowly pulled on the large chested woman’s legs. Helga found herself slipping deeper into the tub. She was able to gasp for breath in horror as she found herself floating.

“Now we shall see who will live and who will drown.” Then Nikola slowly pushed the woman’s head under as she thrust harder.

Bubbles came up as Nikola eagerly fucked the air out of the Nazi’s lungs. Helga hitched and gurgled as her body spasmed and convulsed. She tried to move, but her muscles had not yet regained their full function.

Nikola thrust as hard and as sadistically as she could. Helga continued to  lose air in little spurts. Her eyes opened wide in shock and horror. Then only little bubbles came out as her expression sagged tiredly.

“Are you finished?” Nikola asked with a cruel sneer. “We’d better be certain!” And with that she turned the large woman over until she was face down on her knees with her arsch up.

The angry Pole thrust her two pronged device hard in and out of the Nazi. More bubbles came up to the surface. Nikola thrust long and hard for several minutes. But there was no further movement other than a stray bubble coming to the surface.

Nikola panted heavily for breath as she finally stopped thrusting. She freed the object from her waist, leaving it jammed in the dead Nazi’s two holes. Then she climbed out of the water.

She quickly dried herself off and put her clothes on. Then she went to the telephone and placed a call. When a male voice answered she simply said “It is finished” before hanging up. Then she exited the residence, feeling freed despite the knowledge she was truly a wanted woman now.

Epilogue

Garon and Paulos showed up within fifteen minutes. They found Helga arsch up and face down in her tub. A couple of familiar objects had been left behind.

The two mortuary attendants pulled the Nazi out of the water. Then they proceeded to fuck her mouth, pussy and arsch for the better part of an hour before taking her to the mortuary to be prepared. The report would indicate she’d passed away from an accidental drowning.

2018 (Apr 7 ’18)

(Inspired by the pictures found in Jimbo’s album)

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The Drownings at Aqua World 3.7 (12)

Posted on August 12, 2018 by riwa

There were not many cars when we pulled into the parking lot to a place called Aqua World. I mentioned this to James who sat behind the wheel as he told me they had only been open a few months. “You’re the writer,” he said with a laugh. “I told Sadie I was bringing you along so you could write up a story or an article for them.”

I looked at him skeptically. “You really think an article or a story from me is going to do any good?”

“You’re a great writer,” his wife Dorothy said as she turned from her place in the front seat next to her husband to smile at me. “We’ve enjoyed many of your stories.”

“And you still associate with me?” I chuckled nervously.

“Oh, you’re not that bad,” Aneeqa said from her seat next to me. “I find some of your stories rather kinky and intriguing.” Her smile was infectious, her cleavage sticking out the entire time to distract me. What’s more, she’d been blatantly flirting with me the entire trip.

We got out of the vehicle and made our way to the door. James led us right inside. He told me he’d been here a few times before. But from the sound of things this was Dorothy and Aneeqa’s first visit as well as mine.

Once inside, I detected the familiar smell of chlorine. There was a big, circular pool right in front of us, with waterfalls and lily pads. Dorothy grabbed her husband’s arm, telling him how excited she was becoming and why he hadn’t brought her here before.

Aneeqa took my arm as we made our way around the pool. There was a concrete ramp that took us underground into a lounge. That’s when an attractive woman came over to greet us.

She had red hair and green eyes. Her blouse struggled to contain her mammoth mammaries. And her skirt was so short I feared she was going to show us everything if she bent over. But she seemed to know Dorothy’s husband quite well.

“Nice to see you again, James. We got your message and your deposit. Is this the woman you’ve been talking about?”

“Hello, Sadie,” he replied with a smile. “This is my wife Dorothy and her friend Aneeqa. And this is Richard, that writer I was telling you about?”

“Nice to meet you all.” But she seemed to focus on me the most. “So you’re the writer, eh? Going to put us on the map with one of your stories?”

I gave James a look that said, “You blabbed to her too??” But she had already moved over and was looking at his wife.

“So James. This is the one you were telling me about?”

“She sure is.”

“She looks lovely. Is she going to perform for us?”

“Perhaps.”

James smile was enigmatic. Dorothy looked at him curiously as though she didn’t know whether to be excited or nervous. Aneeqa nudged her in the ribs as she playfully asked, “Are you going to perform for us, love?”

“Beats the hell out of me. I’m just as much in the dark as you are.”

“Maybe you both will,” Sadie responded with amusement.

She led us over to a table that had a large window looking into the pool. I noticed there were a couple of naked women swimming around. They didn’t seem to care whether or not they were being watched.

I was a little shocked at such blatant nudity. Dorothy and Aneeqa were surprised, but not particularly upset. “Is this the performance I’m supposed to give you?” she asked as she playfully squeezed her husband’s arm. He just smiled back at her.

“What about you?” Aneeqa asked me seductively. “Would you like to see me naked in the water?”

I was unsure how to respond when Dorothy waved dismissively at me with a grin. “Oh, he wants to see us all right, love. They all do. Stick a naked woman in the water and watch their willies get hard.”

We were served drinks as we looked into the water through the window. The naked women were being quite playful with each other. And they seemed to be able to stay down for quite a while.

We had just finished what I assumed was our first of many drinks when a different lady in a skimpy outfit came over to our table. She smiled at Dorothy and Aneeqa as she told them, “Would you ladies like to come with me?” They looked to James in confusion. But he just shrugged his shoulders before motioning they might as well go with her to see what all the fuss was about.

They were out of sight less than a minute when Sadie returned to our table. “Everything’s all set, James,” she told him with a knowing smile. “I hope it’s up to your standards.”

“Sadie, you’ve never disappointed.” Then she turned to me and said she hoped I liked what I saw and that it would be worth writing a good story about them.

We stood up as she led us off in a different direction. We went through the building until we came to another observation window. But the water beyond looked like it belonged to a separate pool.

“I’ve asked Fiesta to join us,” she told James, giving me her most charming smile. “I hope your friend likes her.”

“I’m sure they’ll get along just fine.”

A half minute later another full-figured woman came in. She smiled as she came right over to me. Her skimpy outfit, blonde hair and bright red lipstick made me think she was here for something specific.

She grabbed my arm and smiled at me. “My name’s Fiesta. I hope I can make your visit more enjoyable.”

“I guess it’ll be fine,” I mumbled nervously. But when I looked over at James I was shocked to see he was already kissing Sadie deeply.

There was a splash in the pool from above. A moment later we saw a man in red speedos and a weight belt and a woman in a barely-there pink bikini swim down in full view. A moment later they started hugging and kissing each other right in front of us.

“So it’s Zenith, is it?” Fiesta said with a knowing smile to Sadie. “Does she know? Or are you springing it on her?”

“They don’t call me ‘Sadistic Sadie’ for nothing, love,” the redhead giggled as she reached down and groped James’ crotch.

“You’re going to love this,” the blonde purred into my ear as she rubbed mine as well. It wasn’t long before I was sporting a bulge. But I think that was the plan all along.

Zenith and the guy in the water made out with each other as they began removing their swim wear. Soon she was on her knees sucking his cock. His weight belt helped keep them down on the bottom of the pool, which looked to be a good fifteen feet deep.

When they shot up to the surface I got a passionate kiss from Fiesta. “Do we have you curious?” she asked with a sly smile before going back to kissing me again. James and Sadie were simply making out as though we weren’t even there.

The couple soon returned, although there was a difference. This time Zenith’s wrists were secured behind her back. And the male had an air hose with a regulator in his mouth.

He forced her to her knees to suck him again. But neither one bothered to return to the surface. Their air supply was right there, only it was fully in his control.

He seemed to delight in taking his time giving her a hit off the reg. I saw her chest heave a couple of times from a couple of rather lengthy breathholds. But when I glanced over at James I saw Sadie had his dick out and was stroking it.

Fiesta caught me looking over there. “Like what you see, love?” Then she undid my belt before pulling my cock out and stroking it.

In the pool Zenith was impaled by the guy’s cock as she sat in his lap. He bounced her up and down, forcing bubbles out of her mouth. It was incredibly erotic standing there witnessing such a brazenly sexual display.

Again and again he teased her with the regulator, not giving it to her until it looked like her lungs were starving. After giving her a breath from the hose, he turned her around to face us looking in on them. Then he entered her from behind, fucking her hard while breathing off the reg in his mouth.

“This is the best part,” Fiesta whispered to me as she stroked and fondled me. Sadie immediately knelt to take James into her mouth. They both kept glancing into the tank to watch the proceedings.

“Wanna fuck?” Fiesta asked pointblank.

“Uh… I’m not sure I can, uh…”

“Oh, a shy one, eh? No problem. I give the best blowjobs around.” And with that she knelt and took me into her mouth.

In the water Zenith’s lungs were straining again. Her chest heaved, her nipples incredibly erect. She kept looking back, but the air was not returned. Then she mouthed at us that she really needed the reg. But what the hell were we supposed to do about it!

To my shock she lost a big burst of bubbles. A moment later she started thrashing about. It looked like she was gulping water.

“Gawd; there she goes!” Sadie murmured. Then she hungrily gobbled James’ cock down her throat.

I was astonished they were just letting her drown in there. “Shouldn’t we, uh… do something?”

“What’s there to do, love?” Fiesta purred at me. “Just watch the show and enjoy my oral skills.” Then she went right back to sucking.

We all watched as Zenith hitched and convulsed several times. I could tell the guy was ramming her hard as though he was cumming inside her. Then she went limp as he continued fucking her, her eyes all glazed over as she looked at us in a state of shock.

The man pulled out and slowly turned her around. We were treated to the sight of his cum leaking out of her cunt. Then he swam to the surface, leaving her behind as her body slowly drifted to the bottom of the pool on her back.

As he went up, those ladies in the tank we’d seen earlier came down and retrieved her. They swam her back to the surface up out of sight. I breathed a sigh of relief thinking they were going to do CPR on her to bring her back around.

“Now for the main event, James,” Sadie purred at him. She turned around on her knees and impaled herself on his cock. Then they started fucking.

“Blowjob or fuck?” Fiesta asked, but I felt like I was out of my depth. “Blowjob,” I replied, figuring I could at least rationalize it away later if need be.

She had just taken me deep down her throat when there was a big splash. That’s when this beam plummeted down to the bottom of the pool. To my horror I saw Dorothy and Aneeqa attached to it from chains attached to collars around their necks. They were both naked and looked more than a little shocked at their situation.

“You said you were looking for a new wife, love,” Sadie purred at James. “How did I do?”

“Damn, Sadie; you’re the best.”

“Oh don’t I know it, lover.”

On the other side of the window I saw that Dorothy and Aneeqa has seen us through the glass. They twisted and bubbled, bumping into each other as they tried to break away from the beam they were attached to. But their arms were secured behind their backs. And with their necks attached to the beam, they weren’t going anywhere.

“Are they going to…?” I stared to ask.

“They sure are,” Fiesta cooed at me before she took me deep down her throat. I was both horrified and aroused.

James fucked Sadie harder and faster as though anxious to see if he could cum while his wife drowned. Fiesta kept moaning as she sucked me off. The naked women in the pool both jerked and bubbled as they struggled to break free.

Aneeqa looked right at me as though begging me to come to her rescue. But I was looking at Dorothy’s twat. It was flashing and winking at me as she kicked and struggled and bubbled.

Aneeqa went first, a huge explosion of bubbles followed by those familiar drowning convulsions. It was shamefully arousing. The horror in her eyes depicted the agony she was going through of not being able to breathe.

She was just settling to the bottom of the tank when Dorothy lost a huge explosion of bubbles. Then she started convulsing as well, drowning bubbles being forced out of her lungs. That’s when James thrust hard into Sadie. I think he was cumming.

Dorothy looked right at me as she hitched and spasmed. She coughed up a couple more bubbles as Fiesta cupped my balls and deep-throated me. Then I was shamefully cumming into her mouth.

Dorothy shuddered hard as a yellow fluid ejected out of her pussy. Then she settled on top of Aneeqa until they were lying face to face, their breasts pressed up against each other. There were stray hitches and muscles spasms, but they were both gone.

“Gawd, that was good!” Sadie breathed. Then she turned to face me as she asked, “Did you cum?”

“I got a mouthful of his cream to prove it!” Fiesta announced proudly, opening her mouth and showing my load. Then she swallowed it right down.

I looked in through the window to see a few stray bubbles drifting up from the nude bodies. James looked at me and smiled. “I want you to meet my new wife Sadie… well, we’ll be getting married next month.”

“But… but what about Dorothy in there?”

“She’s told me about a couple of drowning fantasies inspired by your stories. So I don’t think she minded too much. It was a helluva show, don’t you think?”

“Uh… yeah, it sure was.”

“Think you can write up a little something?” Sadie asked with a smile. “We’d be oh-so-grateful. In fact the next drowning is on the house for you to come watch if you’ll write up something.”

“What do you want me to write?”

“Story… documentary… article… anything you want. Just mention what you’ve witnessed here today and we promise to make it worth your while.” Then she smiled at James and kissed him before giggling, “But I think we’ve already made it worth his while, eh, love?”

2018 (written May 10 ’18 by riwa)

(Inspired by Suzan Rose’s drawing)

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Coma 3.3 (4)

Posted on August 6, 2018 by riwa

For the first time in a long while Miriam felt like there was a light at the end of the tunnel. Dr. Timmins felt confident the procedure would work. She wanted to believe him with her whole heart.

She followed him down the hospital corridor, his assistant bringing up the rear. Would it finally be over? That’s when the doubts started creeping back in.

She thought she heard a familiar voice call her name. It made her look all around. But no one was paying her any attention. She was just another patient in a hospital gown following her doctor down a hall.

She felt her heart leap into her throat. She didn’t know why, but she felt something wasn’t right. It made her anxiously look all around.

She didn’t see the bitch anywhere. But Kira always seemed to pop up when she least expected her to. Had the crazy woman hired a private dick to keep an eye on her just to follow her every move?

They passed through a door, only to leave the antiseptic walls of the hospital behind. Dr. Timmins was now in that familiar suit she always saw him in. She’d wondered once before just how many of that exact same color of outfit he had back home in his closet. Now she wondered how he had managed to change so fast.

She looked back to see they were no longer in the hospital. Now there were in some sort of structure that looked like it belonged in a medieval castle. The walls were drab grey, the columns weathered and looking unsteady.

She gasped when she caught sight of it. She felt Timmins’ assistant grab her arm. “It’ll be ok, Miriam,” she murmured reassuringly into her ear. But Miriam was not so certain.

“Doctor?” she stammered nervously. “What… what is this?”

“We found her, Miriam,” he replied without turning to look at her.

“You actually found her??”

“We found her. This is the only way I knew of to get rid of her.”

“But… but isn’t this murder?”

“You yourself said she tried to kill you on many occasions, right?”

“Well yes, but…”

“We discussed this, Miriam. We agreed it was the only way.”

“We did?” She racked her brain, trying to remember when they’d had that particular conversation.

She heard the voice again, and it made her look all around in growing alarm. Then she swallowed as she nodded, “You’re right, doctor. She’s here with us. Why does she keep following me?”

“She’s obsessed with you, Miriam.”

“She’s more than a little obsessed, doctor. I told you she wants to kill me.”

“And so you did. This way we’ll get to her first.”

“By hanging her? She’s much too clever for that, doctor. I told you so.”

They walked up to the gallows and paused. A rough hemp noose hung down. A three-legged stool awaited beneath it.

They all stood still before Dr. Timmins loudly called out, “We’re here, Kira. You might as well come on out. You can’t hide from us.” That’s when Miriam heard that familiar laughter that made her blood run cold.

She summoned all the indignation she could in her frightened state. “Come out and show yourself, you bitch!” The only response was more laughter.

She heard the assistant nervously ask, “How do we make her show herself, doctor?”

He turned to look at Miriam and smiled knowingly. “You know how, don’t you?”

She gulped and nodded. Then she shed her hospital gown, leaving her only in a pair of black heels. She whimpered as she climbed onto the stool where she carefully grabbed onto the noose and then slowly brought it down over her head.

There was more laughter. It sounded like it was coming from all around them. Miriam’s heart beat fast as she tried to peer through every pillar as though to see what or who might be hiding on the other side of each one.

“I know you’re here, you bitch! Come out right now and face us! Do you hear me? You fucking bitch!” She hoped the obscenity might make the evil woman show herself.

There was a sudden clatch of cold steel around her wrists behind her back. Then the assistant came around from behind her. Miriam’s eyes flew open in horror.

“You bitch!” Then she looked all around, only to see they were now alone.

“What did you do to Dr. Timmins? What did you do to his assistant Edna?”

The woman laughed coldly at her. “I haven’t done anything to them. Why should I? You’re the one I’m after. You’ve always been the one I’ve been after. Did you think this was really going to work? Did you think you could get rid of me so easily?”

Miriam went pale as she tugged on her secured wrists. Then she felt the stool wobble uncertainly beneath her. She gasped in horror, realizing her situation had now become desperate.

How could this have happened to her?? How had the bitch found out?? Had she broken into Timmins’ office yet again to discover the plan all along??

Kira shook her head and chuckled as she shed all of her clothing. Her breasts were full, her nipples erect. It was humiliating for Miriam to see her naked like that, especially since the bitch could see her own nudity, could see how aroused and frightened she was.

“Oh don’t look so shocked. You think I didn’t know? You think I couldn’t find out? You want it this way and you know it.”

“Kira, don’t do this to me! I never hurt you! What did I ever do to you?”

“Oh you’ve done plenty, bitch… starting with trying to get rid of me. Did you think I wouldn’t find out? Did you think I wouldn’t learn the steps you took to get me out of your life?”

Miriam panted for breath as she tugged on her wrists. The cuffs were so tight they hurt. She tried pulling her wrists through, but they were just too tightly manacled.

“Don’t try to get away, missy. You want this just as much as I do. Hell, you said as much to Dr. Timmins.”

“You had no right to break in and look at my files.”

“I had every right!” and she slapped her face hard. Then she stepped back and smiled, looking her up and down. Miriam felt shamed the way the woman’s eyes lingered lustfully over her trembling, naked body.

“I can see why you find this appealing, missy. Your nipples are hard and your pussy is wet. Find this arousing, do you?”

“Kira, don’t do this! Get me down from here! Can’t we… can’t we work something out?”

“Work something out? I saw the way you were looking at the noose when Timmins first brought you out here. I saw the look in your eyes. You wanted me up on that stool in your place, right? You wanted me dead and you know it!”

“No! Kira, it’s not like that at all!”

“Instead, it’s the other way around, missy. I want you up on that stool. I’m the one who wants you dead. And you certainly seem to be looking forward to it.”

“No. That’s not true!”

“It is true, you stupid bitch!” Then Kira stepped forward and began fingering the noosed woman’s wet crotch.

Miriam writhed and moaned as tears of shame came to her eyes. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. That’s what you told the doc. You told him you once thought you could be rid of me this way. But he figured out it’s just another of your fetishes.”

“I tried to get away from you! I had to do it!”

“You tried to kill me, bitch! I’m just returning the favor. And now Timmins has set everything up perfectly.”

Miriam looked at her in shock and horror. Then she started shaking her head. Was it possible Kira and the good doctor had conspired to set her up like this??

“You are so naive, bitch. You’re just a fucking cunt who likes to swing in the noose. Now I’m going to give you your heart’s desire. All you have to do is step off and kick your life away. Go ahead, I’m not stopping you.”

Miriam looked at the sadism in the bitch’s expression. Then she started to step off. Maybe it would be better this way. At least she would be rid of her once and for all.

At the last second she started to lose her balance. Then she pulled her foot back. She glared defiantly at the bitch as she gathered up her courage.

“No. You want me to. So I’m not going to do it!”

“Getting a backbone, are you? I don’t fucking care. If you won’t do it then I will.”

She reached down and started to pull the stool away. Miriam let out a frightened squawk as she tried to maintain her footing. “What’s the matter, missy? I though you wanted to hang!”

Miriam’s thoughts were all jumbled up; she was so confused. She couldn’t make heads or tails of what was going on. That’s when it occurred to her this might not be real, that it couldn’t be real.

Kira smirked at her as she read her mind. “Don’t think this is real, eh? You actually don’t think this is real? Allow me to introduce you to reality.” Then she grabbed the stool and pulled it away before stepping back.

Miriam gawked as she hit the end of the rope. Her heels fluttered for the stool that was well out of reach. Her head tipped away from the knot next to her left ear.

“Not real? Does that feel fake to you, bitch?” Then Kira laughed cruelly.

Miriam kicked her legs outward, swinging back and forth. It hurt like hell; it actually hurt like hell! She could feel a painful orgasm swelling within her.

“Kick, bitch!” Kira demanded as she stepped up and punched her in the stomach. Then she stepped back and laughed as Miriam exploded in a sea of pain. The woman swung back and forth as she fought to free her wrists behind her back, violently jerking on them as she swung in ever widening arcs.

“Dance, bitch; DANCE!” Then Kira began masturbating. Miriam kicked and swung, rasping and gurgling like crazy.

Her labia flared as her clit became red and swollen. Her thighs rubbed together until she felt the explosion of pain and pleasure from within. Her pussy squirted as she fought to breathe.

Kira laughed maniacally as she furiously fingered herself until she too experienced a climax that was just as deep and profound. She watched Miriam kick and struggle until she began to settle down. Then she hung limp and lifeless.

“Is that it, missy? Is that all you got in there? I don’t fucking think so. Now DANCE!” And with that she punched her in the stomach again.

Miriam gawked as her legs flew all over the place again. Then once more she was dancing and jerking and fighting against the cuffs to her wrists. She swung wildly as it flared up inside her, shaming her to think she was going to cum again in front of this sadistic bitch.

Kira laughed as she fingered herself all over again. Then they were both cumming together, Miriam thrusting her hips outward as Kira collapsed onto the floor in a delirium. The rope creaked from Miriam’s weight as her naked body dripped sweat and her fluids.

She settled back down in the noose until she could hardly breathe at all. Kira rose up and walked up to her. Then she cruelly fingered her.

“You like that, bitch? I can feel you clenching. You must love it don’t you. Well don’t let me stop you. We’ve got all fucking day. Hell, we’ve got all the time in the world!”

She thrust her fingers hard up Miriam’s cunt. Then she punched her in the stomach again. Miriam responded by kicking wildly, her body swinging back and forth as the noose strangled the life out of her all over again

Her mind screamed in agony as she swung back and forth. Kira’s laughter hung maniacally in the air. Then she was cumming again, cumming and squirting and pissing herself while thrusting shamefully with her hips as the bitch lay on the floor laughing like crazy while fingering her cunt in sadistic pleasure…………

—

“Doctor Timmins? What’s wrong? Why isn’t she coming out of it?”

“I don’t know, Edna. Damnit, I don’t know.” Then he frantically punched a few controls to the machine.

On the other side of the glass Miriam lay unconscious on a hospital bed, a sheet over her nude body with electrodes all over her head as well as a couple monitoring her heartrate. Every now and then she appeared to jerk at some sort of painful stimuli. Her left arm was under the sheet, her hand in or near her crotch as though she might be touching herself.

The doctor started at his controls in frustration. Then he looked at the monitor once more. Kira was getting up off the floor and punching Miriam in the stomach again, setting her to swinging and fighting the noose all over again.

“I can’t get her out of there. I can’t get either one of them out of there enough to wake her up. The brain activity is off the charts, so it should be working. But this wasn’t how it was supposed to go.”

“Doctor, is she in trouble?”

“Her vitals are elevated, but she’s in no immediate danger of cardiac arrest. I just can’t seem to break her out of her coma. I don’t know if the Kira personality is determined to stay there with her until the Miriam personality is dead. But if she does that, it’ll kill the both of them.”

“Can’t we… stop it somehow?”

“I don’t know how we can, Edna. Miriam is so strong that she keeps going through the hanging phase again and again as though… as though she wants… hell, I don’t know what’s going on. Maybe Miriam wants to hang. Maybe Kira wants to torture her. Hell, maybe they both want this.”

“Doctor, you’ve been at this for hours. You need to take a break. Go get something to eat. Maybe a different approach will come to you by stepping away from it for a while. I’ll stay here and keep an eye on her.”

He nodded wearily. Then he got up and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. It was the worst case he had ever seen… and putting her into the coma like that was not working at all.

Edna watched the monitor as Miriam went through another painful hanging cycle. She could actually tell when the woman was cumming in the noose. Her split personality Kira was cumming at almost the same moment.

Damn! She couldn’t help reaching under her lab coat and rubbing her crotch as she gasped for breath. One hand came up to grope a breast, only to confirm her nipples had gotten hard. If only she wasn’t so shamefully aroused at witnessing the kinky brain activity being vividly displayed on the monitor…

2018 (written May 11 ’18 by riwa)

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