Reparations

It all started when a group of Jamaicans demanded reparations for the slave trade from the United States and the United Kingdom. Naturally those countries turned them down. To be honest I would have turned them down too as that was so many years ago. But I guess that little country was taking it seriously… or at least a certain group of them certainly were.

A bunch of men stormed a compound on the Eastern side of the island, taking several women as hostages. They promised to hang one every few days unless their demands were met. This really caused a lot of tension between the countries involved as the women were from the US.

A series of negotiations were started, but for the most part they went for naught. They were not going to get any money, yet they were determined to hang one of the girls unless they did. I found the whole thing a little ridiculous, but I also found it terribly arousing.

With my connections I somehow managed to contact the embassy. I told them I would fly to Jamaica to assist with the negotiations. And if that failed then I was willing to give my life in exchange for the release of some of the hostages. Frankly I’m amazed they agreed.

As soon as my sister found out about what I’d done she tried to put a stop to it. She told me I was crazy as a loon to leave my family like that and that I was going only because of some of my deep, dark hanging fantasies. She asked me if this was my way of playing them out, but I told her it was none of her business and that I knew what I was doing. That’s when she told me she was coming along to make sure I was all right despite my numerous objections.

I came up with some excuse telling everyone I should be back in eight to ten days. Then we flew out of London and arrived in Kingston where we were escorted by limo to the outside of the compound where the hostages were being kept. I told them I was willing to enter freely of my own accord so long as they released some of the hostages. When my sister couldn’t talk me out of my crazy plan, she told me she was going inside with me no matter what.

I guess it helped because when they found out they were getting two willing hostages they actually released eight of their prisoners. I figured it was all worth it, especially if my actions had saved the lives of four women with my sister saving the lives of four more. But naturally I was worried about her safety more than my own.

Once inside we were under the complete control of the rebels. They searched us to make sure we were not carrying any concealed weapons or any kind of listening devices. They even stripped us nude.

It was a little embarrassing, especially for my sister. But I loved the way some of those men gawked at my naked body. Maybe it was because we were so white and their skin was so dark.

After we dressed we were marched right in to see the commanding general where I wasted no time telling them I would hang for them all if the negotiations failed. My sister immediately blurted out that she would have none of that so long as she was present, although I told her we no longer had any choice in the matter. That’s when she sighed before announcing with a sense of resignation that she would hang right alongside me if it came to that.

I was astonished at her decision, as was the general who was stunned at our bravery. Or maybe he was shocked at our foolhardiness. Maybe he thought we had a crazy death wish or something because up ‘til now there had been no budging on the negotiations from either side.

After promising we would not try to escape and that we would be available for anything required of us, we were both given a rather comfortable room. I immediately changed into a sexy bathing suit as it was rather hot outside. I was determined to use the nice pool we’d seen on our way through the compound.

My sister thought I was crazy showing off my body like that. But for some inexplicable reason she decided to wear something similar. Then we both hit the pool for some sun and cool water as it was an extremely warm day.

It didn’t take long before we attracted the attention of several of the guards. I didn’t mind one bit, especially since we were unarmed and were absolutely no threat to them whatsoever. Actually I rather liked the attention we were receiving.

It wasn’t long until I noticed a couple of them were sporting rather huge bulges. I’d heard the stories about some of the darker skinned lads having large cocks, and I was curious to find out. So I climbed out of the water, knelt in front of the nearest guard and pulled his cock out, much to the consternation of my sister.

It was huge; it was glorious; it made me wet with longing! “Oh lighten up, love!” I admonished her. “We’re going to hang anyway, so we might as well have a little fun before we die!” Then I took that gorgeous hunk of man meat into my mouth.

It was quite a chore, but somehow I managed to get his nine inches all the way down my throat. To help him along I pulled off my bikini top and allowed him to grope my tits. My sister just shook her head at me, muttering something along the lines of “I don’t believe this rubbish!” Then to my complete and utter shock she also knelt in front of a nearby guard, pulled his cock out and then started to suck his as well!!

Well there we were… two slutty sisters sucking on huge dicks right there along the side of the pool! Those guards must have thought they’d died and gone to heaven! Sis even took her top off and flashed her boobs at her man, grunting and gurgling as that big black cock pushed all the way down her throat.

It wasn’t long until both guards grunted. They pulled out of our mouths and started spurting all over our boobs. I swear, it was such an incredible feeling being treated like that! Even sis seemed to get off on it!

More guards came around, but we willingly serviced them all. Then the general came around wanting to know what the bloody hell was going on. I told him since we were going to hang anyway we had both decided we wanted to enjoy our last days as much as possible.

Apparently this must have really made him appreciate our presence as well as our willingness to hang because our quarters were upgraded almost immediately. We ended up with a suite with two large bedrooms, a place usually reserved for the general’s aide. We also got all the food and drink we wanted, complete with champagne and caviar.

After a while a couple of the guards came around to our new quarters. Apparently they wanted a little more attention than the blowjobs we had freely passed out back at the pool. So I took one into my bedroom, not caring a wit what my sister did with hers. Then I went to town sucking on that glorious cock he was sporting.

I really went down on him until it gagged my throat. Then I got buck naked before climbing onto the bed and inviting him to join me. He was on top of me in no time, ramming that enormous dick of his hard up my pussy!

You have no idea how he filled me! I tried to hold it back for as long as possible as it felt so bloody good. Then he started cumming inside me.

When I felt his hot seed in my pussy I screamed my bloody head off in orgasm. At first I think I scared the guard… until I told him he had just made me cum and cum loudly. I think he appreciated my enthusiasm.

A couple moments later I heard a similar scream of ecstasy coming from my sister’s bedroom. I smiled inwardly, knowing she was probably getting it just as good as I had just gotten it! We must have been the luckiest sisters on the entire island!!

The two guards finally left, so my sister and I headed back out to the pool to cool off. This time we didn’t even bother wearing our suits. I figured there was no need, considering we were probably going to be hanging within a few days anyway. What was the point of being so modest when we were going to be dead soon?!

As it got later in the evening the lights came on to the pool area. A couple more guards showed up, so my sister and I playfully invited them to join us for a swim. When they got naked I saw to our delight that we had another couple of big cocks to play with – eight or nine inches each at least!

I let my man grope my tits before going down and sucking his big dick underwater. I gagged up huge bubbles, which I think he liked very much. Then he turned me around and gave me a good, hard fucking from behind.

I loved it so much that I lowered my head into the water and blew bubbles for him as he gave me a good, hard fucking with that big dick of his. It’s a good thing I was underwater because it soon crested inside me until I couldn’t hold it back anymore. Then I screamed my orgasm underwater with a massive eruption of bubbles as he filled me with his hot seed.

I lifted my head up out of the water and got my breath back, only to observe my sister lying naked on a cushioned patio lounger. She was really getting a pounding by the guard she was taking on. “Oh Dorothy; it feels so GOOD!” she cried out. Then she screamed in orgasm as he let out a loud cry of release.

After that we both became pretty popular with the guards. We entertained them day and night, sucking and fucking until we ended up with screaming orgasms. Then we started taking them on in twos and threes.

One afternoon I took three cocks out by the pool while my sister watched. I had one in my mouth and one in my pussy as I stretched out on the guard below me. Then another one entered my arse from behind, really stretching me!

For a moment it hurt like bloody hell. But the pain soon gave way to sheer bliss knowing I was taking on three big black cocks all at once. I rocketed off into heaven, screaming my orgasms over and over again while my jealous sister watched in awe.

When they were finally finished with me I found myself panting madly for breath. I guess sis was so jealous that she called them all over to her so she could start sucking and stroking those three big cocks. Watching her take on all that big, black meat was such a turn-on!!

Soon she was on all fours, sucking on the dick in front while taking one in her pussy from behind doggy-style. Then the third guard wanted her ass. So the one in her pussy stretched out on the patio lounger on his back while my sister climbed aboard and impaled herself on his meat. Then the third one slowly pushed into her arse until all three had her the same way they had just enjoyed me.

At first she screamed bloody murder trying to take on all those huge cocks. Then she started screaming with joy. “BLOODY HELL; I’M CUMMING!” she shrieked, and her cries were so loud I swear she disturbed the whole compound with her screams of ecstasy.

It was like that for seven fun-filled days. We took all the cock we could handle, drank champagne by the gallon, and feasted on caviar as well as the finest foods on the island. We acted like sluts but were treated like queens. It was seven glorious days.

On the eighth day the general came to us with a sad face. He told us the negotiations had not gone anywhere and that he was going to have to hang us to make his point as to how serious he was. I told him I’d been expecting this and was fully prepared to go to the gallows.

I made one small request, asking that he spare my sister. “Oh no!” she declared. “I’m with you ‘til the end, love! If you’re going to hang then I’m going to hang too!”

“Then it’s settled ladies,” the general told us solemnly. “You will hang nude late this afternoon out in the public courtyard. There will be cameras recording this for all the world to see just how serious we are. Now, do you have any last requests before the hanging?”

“Only one,” I giggled impishly. “Could the guards pay us one last visit?”

“Dorothy!!??” my sister blurted out in dismay. “Slut to the end, eh?” Then she laughed, telling the general to make sure she got a couple of the good ones for herself as well.

“You are very brave, ladies,” he told us as he stood up. “You shall be buried with the finest military honors as deserving such bravery and gallantry.”

“All for a couple of sluts?” I asked innocently.

“Yes, ladies; all for a couple of sluts!” he laughed. Then we were dismissed.

We went back to our rooms, ate a great lunch and then headed to the pool naked for one last swim. Sure enough, the guards started showing up. They loved us and told us how sad they were going to be once we hung in the courtyard. I just told them to enjoy our noose-dance and to imagine our naked bodies fucking them while we strangled to death.

My sister gasped in alarm at the mental image I had just painted for her. But I just chuckled at her, telling her I’d warned her but that she just wouldn’t listen. “Then I guess we’ll BOTH hang as sluts!” she replied, sounding a lot braver than I think she felt.

We swam and played and fucked and frolicked, sucking all the cock we could handle until it was time for us to report for our hanging. We both had cum dripping out of our holes, but neither one of us cared all that much. We’d been drinking and fucking ourselves silly, so what difference would it make? We were going to end up dead anyway!

We went willingly, a couple of cum-dripping whores as the guards marched us naked out into the courtyard where we saw a gallows had been erected. But instead of a cross beam, there were two posts with two poles jutting out in front. A couple of wheels or valves were attached to the back of each post, and I wondered what purpose those were to serve. We were soon to find out.

A couple of cameras were set up as we were marched over to the steps. All the guards were in attendance along with the remaining hostages. There were eight girls we had failed to rescue, which made me feel bad for them. But I hoped maybe someone else would come in the next few days and help set them free.

The general was there in full dress uniform as we were marched up the steps. Then we took our places in front of each dangling noose. But strangely there was no trap door… and there wasn’t a stool to stand upon either!

Our wrists were bound behind our backs and the nooses were looped around our necks. “This is crazy, love,” my sister murmured in a trembling voice.

“I know,” I replied, “but it’ll all be over soon.”

“Are you scared or excited?”

“Both, love… and I just wet myself.” I could actually feel piss and cum trickling down the inside of my legs.

“Me too,” she added with a grim nod of her head. But I think she found it somewhat amusing considering we were about to hang despite the fact we were both totally nude and humiliated from the cum dripping out of our well-fucked holes.

“Do the prisoners have any last words?” the general asked us. I could tell by the tone in his voice he actually seemed a little sorry to see us hang.

“We are here of our own free will!” I called out in a trembling voice. Then I looked out at the guards standing at attention and smiled at them all.

“I love each and every one of you lads! Thanks for a great week of sucking and fucking! I don’t know how many orgasms I’ve enjoyed, but I thank you all! Now enjoy watching how a couple of sluts hang for your pleasure!!”

There was a loud “HURRAH!” until the general turned and glared angrily at them, causing them all to settle right down. I looked over at the prisoners and saw some of the women staring at us in astonishment. Then I heard my sister speak…

“It’s been a bloody good week for me too, sir. I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard! Now I stand here willing to hang with my sister, so I guess that makes me a slut too!” Her voice was trembling as she spoke, but she was acting rather brave about the whole thing.

“Executioners?” the general demanded with a nod and a wave of his hand. Two guards in hoods stepped behind us to those tall posts where they each grabbed onto those big wheels. “Me first,” I heard my sister breathe to the guard behind her. That’s when I got the shakes something fierce.

“BEGIN!” the general barked. That’s when I wet myself again, my knees nearly buckling. Then I heard this cranking sound, and. I turned to see the executioner behind my sister’s pole turning the wheel that was attached back there.

I watched in awe as the noose tightened around her neck. She gawked as she was pulled up onto her toes. Then she was pulled up off the floor of the gallows, her executioner continuing to crank until she was elevated a good two feet off the floor!

She gawked as she started to kick, and that’s when it swelled within me. Then I heard the cranking sound behind me. My executioner was cranking my noose up…taking me up into the air to join my sister!

I gasped for breath as the noose tightened. I was pulled up onto my toes, my feet fluttering for the floor of the gallows. Then I was in the air with my sister, my legs pedaling like crazy.

The two of us exploded in a frenzy of kicks and jerks as we instinctively fought our nooses. Down on the ground I saw several guards eyeing us hungrily. At least three of the woman prisoners looked like they were actually touching themselves watching us hang to death!

We bumped into each other as our bodies spun wildly. I kicked like crazy; it hurt like bloody hell! Only then did I question the sanity of the decision I had made to travel to Jamaica! But by then it was much too late.

A drop would have been quicker… would have set the nooses and strangled us faster. But I guess the general wanted to make examples of us. So we slowly kicked our lives away, rasping and gurgling as we twisted and spun in place.

I could see it in the faces of the guards watching us as I danced and jerked and kicked my life away. I couldn’t help throwing my hips outward as though trying to air-fuck those glorious cocks hiding behind those growing bulges. It was a dying woman’s dream come true making all those men so horny!

Sis’s knees came up, and she started bunny-hopping in orgasm. Despite my agony it was so arousing that it triggered my own climax. I glurked and gurgled as I danced and jerked in the nose, pleased to see a couple of growing stains in the trousers of some of our guards.

I heard a loud splatter as my sister’s bladder suddenly gave way beneath her. Piss ran down her legs and off her toes as her feet fluttered. Then I lost control of mine a few seconds later. The two of us twisted and swayed, piss dripping off our feet as the nooses choked off our ability to breathe.

Sis went first, her feet suddenly fluttering in a last attempt to get any air. Then there was a death rattle that emanated from her throat. It triggered a quiet little orgasm within me as my own feet fluttered. Then I hung limp as my bladder released again, allowing another stream of piss to dribble down my legs.

We hung there quietly, our bodies twisting and swaying until our hearts stopped beating. The general then dismissed his guards as well as the prisoners. There were quiet murmurs, some of the guards commenting on how exciting it was while others lamented they would no longer have our pussies and arses to enjoy.

We were left to hang there until sundown when four guards came to cut us down. We were cleaned up and then put into a couple of fancy dresses and heels neither one of us had even seen in our closets while we were staying there. Then we were formally buried side by side. It certainly was a shock to my family when they found out how I had died over in Jamaica with my sister!

After that the world was forced to take them seriously. But negotiations were still a problem. What was amazing was the number of females who started volunteering to come to the compound in the weeks and months ahead!

They came in twos and threes, apparently to enjoy all the wining and dining and fucking they could get for a week. Then they were hung in the public courtyard. The rest of the prisoners were eventually set free, although three of them stayed behind and ultimately offered themselves to be fucked and hung for the appointed week.

After a while the negotiations sort of died off. But the women kept volunteering to come to Jamaica to hang for the general and his guards. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think my sister and I would start something so crazy as a week of sucking and fucking and hanging at the compound in Jamaica… all over some stupid reparations…

© 2016 (inspired by and written for Dorothy Jan 3 ’16 by riwa)