Sandy Shorrs was the daughter of William and Elizabeth Shorrs. William was a brain surgeon, while Liz was on the medical board of the same hospital. They had big plans for their daughter.
Sandy was enrolled in college. But she quickly became a disappointment to her parents. Instead of studying, she was too busy partying. So the Shorrs took away her funding.
Sandy opened an Only Fans account to pay her expenses. Her short brown hair and big boobs made her quite popular. She soon built up quite a clientele. When her parents found out, they all but disowned her.
Sandy often fucked on camera. She said it was one of the few things she did well. What’s more, she thoroughly enjoyed both giving and receiving pleasure.
There were certain things Sandy especially enjoyed doing on camera. She really enjoyed engaging in erotic asphyxiation. There were times when she was bagged, choked and strangled while the cameras were rolling.
She soon came to the attention of one of the attendants at the Snuff club. Sandy was invited to a meeting with Mistress Chastity. She knew of the Club’s reputation, but she was willing to come check it out.
The first phase of her time with Mistress Chastity consisted of a series of questions. She answered each one truthfully. She was not shy or embarrassed about her sexual past. But the Club co-owner seemed to be favorably impressed.
The next part of her interview was conducted in a sex room. Sandy was nude during the whole procedure. Mistress Chastity and Mr. Rick, the other club owner, gave her a more in-depth examination.
Her oral skills were thoroughly tested. Her tongue brought Mistress Chastity to orgasm. And she sucked the cum out of Mr. Rick’s erection.
Next, she was tested on her knowledge of sexual positions. Mistress Chastity used a strap-on, which Sandy rode in all sorts of positions. Then she and Mr. Rick fucked her in every way imaginable.
In exchange for her working at the club, Sandy Shorrs had one request. She wanted the recordings of her time in the sex rooms to go out to all her clients at her Only Fans account. But the Club was also free to present her recordings on its website. Mistress Chastity and Mr. Rick agreed.
When her parents found out, she was promptly disinherited. But Sandy did not care. She believed she had found her true calling.
The next day, Sandy was at work as an attendant at the Club. But she was always on call whenever a client wanted services of a more sexual nature. She was more than willing, and many nights found her working in one of the sex rooms earning extra cash.
The longer she worked there, the more often she found herself in the snuff rooms. Sandy loved the sensation of being asphyxiated while she was being fucked. She said it gave her the best orgasms. Besides, she loved the thrill of being fucked by strangers.
Her friend Nicole warned her about the type of work she was doing. There was always the risk of an accident. One of her clients could inadvertently strangle her too hard.
Sandy knew the risks. But she loved the thrill of the unknown. The idea of being fucked and snuffed by a stranger in the Club was an incredible turn-on.
There was also the risk of a club pregnancy. If her sensor popped, she would face summary execution. Sandy said she was taking precautions. But it was clear to her friend that Sandy was engaging in dangerous behavior, even though she knew the Club was well known for executions as a result of certain “developments”.
One night, Sandy volunteered for an extraordinary evening of sex with the Club’s clients. She was bound in a sex room, her arms crossed behind her back. A rope from the ceiling held her in position, bent over at the waist as her Double D’s deliciously dangled.
The club advertised her availability to all the male and female customers for a discounted price. As a result, it turned out to be a particularly busy night for Sandy. She serviced males and females alike.
Her favorite position had always been the spit-roast, being fucked in both ends. So the club had her in the perfect position for being used in a sexual manner. It was an incredible turn-on whenever she had more than one customer with her at a time. Now she was helpless to do anything but get fucked in both ends, preferably at the same time.
The night started off with a trio of brothers. She enjoyed having them fuck her in both ends. She really liked the way they would pause and switch places in the middle of her fucking. She got deposits in her mouth and pussy before it was over.
Her next customer was a husband and wife. He fucked her mouth as she tried to suck all the previous cum out of Sandy’s cunt. Then the husband fucked her pussy as Sandy used her tongue to get the wife off.
There was barely time for a fifteen minute break before a couple of male coworkers entered the room. They took turns fucking her mouth, cunt and ass. And they choked her with their hands. Sandy was nearly strangled into unconsciousness. She thought it was worth it, as her orgasm was earth-shattering.
With a lull in the evening, Mistress Chastity and Mr. Rick came into her room. They took turns fucking her, as Chastity happily used a strap-on on her. Then Mr. Rick strangled her with a ribbon. She came so hard that she milked the cum right out of his throbbing dick.
As the night wore on, there were more customers and more fucking. Sandy remained fully aware of the risk she was taking. With unprotected sex, pregnancies had to be dealt with. So a sensor was inserted into the navel or belly button of every woman in the club, whether she was a visitor or attendant. But Sandy believed she had prepared accordingly.
If a woman became pregnant, her sensor would pop and turn red. That meant she would have to be executed. There were many nights where a female would come into the club, only to end up being executed up on stage or in a private snuff room.
To Sandy, it made the sex all the more exciting. She was all but certain her preparations would protect her. But it still made her wonder sometimes. What if the current cock in her pussy was the cock that might condemn her to an appearance up on the Entertainment stage?
She didn’t think it would happen. But what if it did? She knew she would have to submit. That thought made her situation all the hotter, as any unprotected sex with anyone – even the Club co-owner – could result in her making an appearance up on the Entertainment stage.
Sandy lost count of how many cocks she had fucked through the night. She’d certainly lost count of how many orgasms she’d experienced. Whenever she showed any sort of fatigue, Nicole would come in with a drink that would refresh her and give her the energy to continue.
At 10:30, she found herself in the middle of a hot spit-roast with twins. They seemed vaguely familiar. But she could not remember where she might have seen them.
They had just left loads in her cunt and mouth when she felt a pain in her abdomen at around 10:45. Sandy let out a yelp of discomfort. That’s when one of the brothers looked around and discovered her sensor had popped and was glowing.
Sandy was shocked. It wasn’t possible, was it? She thought she had taken every precaution!
Nicole came into the room a short time later. She looked at her friend and shook her head. “You’ve certainly stuck your foot in it this time, girl! I tried to warn you!”
“Gawd, Nicole; how could this have happened?”
Her friend just rolled her eyes. “Didn’t you study biology in high school? You know how this happened! You certainly took enough cocks bareback tonight!”
“Wh-what’s going to happen to me??”
“I think Mistress is going to end up putting you on to roast. What did you think was going to happen to you? You’re not going to fight me, are you?”
Sandy shook her head as Nicole freed her from the rope she’d been dangling from all evening. “No, I’m… I’m not going to fight you. I knew this could happen. I just never… I just never thought…”
“I’m going to leave your arms tied up like this, ok? Now I’m going to escort you around the Club like we do whenever a girl is about to meet her end up onstage. You good with that?”
“I guess I have to be,” Sandy replied as a sense of fear and excitement surged through her.
Fear blossomed into a perverse arousal as she was escorted naked throughout the Club toward the Entertainment stage. The patrons of the club were quickly alerted to her impending execution. Soon, a large crowd had gathered around to observe.
She was standing at the base of the steps looking up at the implements of death when Mistress Chastity approached. She whispered something into Nicole’s ear while Sandy waited. Nicole finally nodded before Mistress walked away.
“Mistress has a special request from one of our clients,” she told Sandy. “She says you’re supposed to hang.”
“Oh, gawd!” Sandy breathed as she looked at the gallows that was now sliding forward on its platform, setting the noose to swaying.
“She says you can have your choice of executioners.”
Sandy looked all around. Then she nervously stammered, “N-Nicole, would you d-do it?”
“Do you really want me too?”
“Why not?” Sandy found herself breathing heavily.
“Yeah, why not?” Nicole repeated. “After all, I warned you this might happen.”
“You’re loving this, aren’t you.” Nicole could not help smiling at her.
She led Sandy up the steps and over to the gallows. The noose was still swaying from the momentum of the structure being moved forward. Sandy saw the noose and shivered with fear and arousal.
It was a simple device. The gallows was essentially an upside down U. It used hydraulics, and a set of controls were attached to one support.
Nicole took her over to it and noosed her up. Sandy was both scared and excited. But she was not about to beg for mercy. She’d been warned this could be a distinct possibility as a result of working at the Club. And she was not about to give up her dignity. She would hang the way an attendant of the Club should properly hang.
Nicole activated the controls. Sandy gawked as she was lifted up onto her toes. “Gotta give the customers their money’s worth, right?” she told her trembling friend. Sandy nodded numbly.
Nicole went over to the edge of the stage. Monique, the Club’s official executrix, handed her a small whip. Sandy witnessed it and murmured, “Oh gawd,” as she shuffled around upon her toes.
Nicole walked back over to her. “Now hold still. This is really going to hurt.”
She stepped behind Sandy. Then she swung the whip. It came in contact with Sandy’s ass.
She let out a raspy cry. Then the whip swung again. It hit her ass three… four… a total of five times.
Nicole came around front. Sandy tried to glare at her as she shuffled around on her toes. “You’re really enjoying this; aren’t you?”
Nicole swung the whip again. It connected with Sandy’s tits. She let out another raspy scream.
There were four more. Sandy flinched and cried out. Tears well up in her eyes as her pussy dripped copiously, her nipples shamefully hard.
“Spread ‘em.”
Sandy was horrified. “Gawd, Nicole; you wouldn’t!”
“I said ‘Spread ‘em’!”
Sandy tried to spread her legs, making the rope tighten around her throat. Then the whip sang out. It made contact with her labia.
She cried out a total of five times as it hit her slit and clit again and again. Sandy shamefully climaxed on the fifth one. Now she was partially strangled, her face starting to turn red.
Nicole moved over to the controls. She turned to the audience and declared, “And now… the hanging of Sandy Shorrs!” Then she hit the controls.
Sandy was lifted two feet up into the air. The strain upon her neck was incredible. It hurt like hell!
“Dance!” Nicole cried out as she swung the whip. It hit Sandy’s crotch. She immediately began kicking with her legs, sending her to swinging back and forth.
Sandy’s nipples, cunt and ass were throbbing. The effect of the noose went straight to her pussy. She rasped as she squirted her orgasm.
She could not believe it had finally come to this. Whose cock was responsible? There had been so many. What if it had been Mr. Rick’s, the Club co-owner?
Sandy began to tire. “Dance!” Nicole repeated. This time, the whip came in contact with her ass.
Sandy kicked from a burst of adrenaline. Every part of her felt like it was on fire. Then she was cumming again, shimmying in the noose like a condemned whore.
She got tired again. The whip sang out once more. It came in contact with her breasts, setting her feet to fluttering as she humped the air.
Sandy was dimly aware of being lifted higher into the air. Then Nicole stepped forward. She thought she felt her friend’s tongue on her twat.
Sandy gazed toward the back of the gathered spectators. That’s when she caught sight of her parents watching from the rear of the crowd. How long had they been here?? Had they witnessed her activities in the sex room from the monitors this whole time??
Sandy was shocked and humiliated. It caused her to shamefully climax one last time. Was it because of the presence of her parents? Or was it because of Nicole’s tongue on her twat?
Consciousness soon faded away without an answer to her question…
6-23-23 inspired by the drawing.