The Sorority on Santamos Island 2


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

Kumio’s body was still being used after her hanging when lunch was served. We all gathered round and got plates of barbecue and salad. Then we took our food and drinks and went off in twos and threes.

I ended up sitting with Stella and Callio. We talked a lot about Kumio’s hanging as we chowed down. We agreed the boys from the fraternity had taken advantage of the situation at poor Kumio’s expense.

“She was a good sorority girl though, wasn’t she?” Callio confessed between bites. “She didn’t put up a fuss or tried to resist or anything.”

Stella shook her head. “Of course, she consented! Loni and Nancy would have kicked her out of the sorority if she would have said no! Isn’t that right, Rubiana?”

“Probably,” I nodded after swallowing a mouthful of food. “They run the sorority with an iron hand. What they say is law, no matter where we are.”

“Yeah, but Kumio seemed excited about it,” Callio countered.

“Before or during her hanging?” I taunted.

“Well, she certainly seemed to enjoy it while she was dangling in midair.” She paused for a moment before adding, “I wonder what it felt like, hanging like that. It looked like it hurt. But she sure seemed to get into it toward the end.”

“Don’t tell me you haven’t been asphyxiated already… at least once?”

“Oh, I have,” she answered. “It’s just that I’ve never been hanged before.”

I told her, “Well, neither had Kumio, at least to my knowledge.”

“But she acted as though she was really enjoying herself!”

I looked at Callio and shook my head. “Surely, you’re not thinking about…”

“Of course not!” But I already had my doubts about what was going through her mind.

Callio loved orgasms. If she suspected for one second that Kumio had cum like gangbusters while she was hanging? Well, there was just no telling what she might agree to.

After lunch, we all went for a swim. There was a lot of playful splashing and dunking. Kumio’s hanging would have been forgotten were it not for the fact that her corpse kept being visited by the frat boys.

By mid-afternoon, Kumio was no longer getting any takers. I heard from one of the guys that rigor mortis was setting in and that she wasn’t as much fun to fuck anymore. I just shook my head.

We were out in the water when we saw some of the guys setting up the noose again. I could see they were talking to Loni and Nancy. So I nudged my companions and pointed.

“Uh-oh,” Stella remarked quietly. “Are they getting ready to do another hanging?”

“I think one of the guys should hang,” I snorted in disgust.

“Oh, I don’t know,” Callio mused thoughtfully. “It was really hot watching Kumio hang. I suppose it would be ok if one of the guys hanged. But I’m kind of hoping one of us goes again for round two.”

“Are you volunteering?” I asked, eyeing her carefully.

“Of course not! It’s just that… I’d just like to see one of us… you know.” I just rolled my eyes.

I was not surprised when Loni and Nancy waved us all in. I could feel my heart skip a beat. Was another one of us going to be sacrificed for the perverse pleasure of our frat brothers?

“The guys want to watch another hanging,” Loni explained. “But they don’t want to be responsible for picking someone. Instead, they’d rather have one of us volunteer.”

“How about you?” a female voice piped up. I wasn’t sure who said it.

Loni tried to identify who it was before Mark asked, “Yeah; why not you?”

“Because I’m the president of the sorority!” she retorted. “These girls would be lost without me.”

“I think life would go on without you,” Stella remarked. “Isn’t that right, girls?”

“Are you volunteering?” Loni challenged, indicating she might be “volunteered” if she wasn’t careful.

“No. I just think the guys would enjoy watching your titties bounce. Am I right, Mark?” He and several of the guys nodded.

That flustered Loni. “Now wait a minute…”

“You mean you’re not offering to volunteer for our deserving frat brothers?” another female voice called out.

“It’s not that,” Loni stammered anxiously. “I just… I just don’t want to deprive anyone else of the pleasure of hanging for our frat brothers.”

She turned toward Nancy for help. But Nancy was not saying a word. Maybe she wasn’t speaking up for fear she might get roped into hanging in Loni’s place.

Male and female voices started calling out for her to be a good sport and volunteer. I could feel the situation shifting against her. As far as I was concerned, she deserved to hang.

“I’ll do it!” Callio suddenly declared. “I’ll hang for you!”

The guys all looked at her in surprise. I just rolled my eyes and shook my head. Loni was so relieved that she acted as though she was willing to dedicate her firstborn to Callio’s memory if it meant she wouldn’t have to hang.

“Are you sure?” Mark asked. But now he suddenly seemed eager. So did the rest of the guys.

I went up to her and whispered into her ear, “Do you really want to do this?”

She just ignored me as she told the guys, “Of course! Where do I sign?”

She got a big cheer from the guys as they escorted her over to where the hotel concierge was sitting. He had not left out of consideration his services might still be needed.

I walked by Loni and gave her a nudge. “You owe Callio big time.” She looked like she was angry with me for reminding her of that. But she knew I was right.

Callio signed the proper forms. Then the guys fetched the cuffs that had been used on Kumio. “Oh wow!” she gushed as they secured her hands behind her back. “The same cuffs Kumio wore when she was hanged! This makes me feel so… so wet down below!”

The guys all cheered as they escorted her over to the noose. She was now the most popular girl on the beach. Loni was left to sulk by herself. Even Nancy abandoned her.

Mark noosed Callio. She was trembling as she whispered something into his ear. He looked at her in surprise as he asked, “Are you sure?”

“Sure; I’m sure. I want this to last longer than Kumio. After all, I can only do this once; right?”

“What if you change your mind right in the middle of everything?”

“I won’t. I mean I can’t. I signed the paperwork; remember? Just make it last longer; ok?”

“Have it your way.” Then he turned toward a couple of the guys who had eagerly grabbed onto the other end of the rope.

“Nice and slow, boys. She wants it to last. Start with bringing her up onto her toes.”

Our eyes locked, and I shook my head. She just smiled at me. Then the rope was pulled until her toes were trying to cling to the sand.

Her eyes widened as she suddenly gasped, “Down!” This caught the boys by surprise. They instinctively lowered her until she was flat-footed.

She panted for a couple of moments. Then she looked at them apologetically before telling them, “Sorry. It just kinda caught me by surprise is all. Ok. Now up!”

They slowly pulled on the rope until her toes brushed the sand again. She gawked as her legs went back and forth, her toes plowing little furrows. Then she rasped, “Down – down!”

The guys looked questioningly at Mark who nodded. They lowered her until she was flat-footed. She panted for a few moments to catch her breath.

Our eyes met, and I gave her a worried look. She just smiled at me before declaring, “All the way up now, guys!” That’s when the boys hoisted her up into the air.

Her eyes crossed as she started to kick and shimmy. Her boobs really bounced in that red-checkered string bikini of hers. She actually appeared to be enjoying herself!

It was shameful how disturbingly erotic I found it to be. Guys and girls actually started touching themselves. There were a lot of bulges in the guys’ swimsuits.

She suddenly rasped, “DOWN!” Was Mark going to honor her wishes? But he turned and nodded at the guys manning her noose to lower her back down.

Callio came down until she was flat-footed. She coughed as she rasped for breath. Then she cried out, “UP!”

Callio was pulled back up into the air, kicking and swinging like crazy. She thrust her chest out. Then she humped the air with her hips. It was incredibly erotic.

She was in the air for about a minute when she rasped, “DOWN!” The guys dutifully lowered her down until she wobbled upon the sand. It was only a few seconds before she rasped, “UP!”

Back up she went, kicking and dancing. It looked like her bottoms were soaked. Then I heard her gasp, “SO….. HORNY…”

Mark shed his trunks before walking up to her. He popped the strings to her bikini until it fell away. Then he told the guys, “Get her down here!”

They lowered her until she wrapped her legs around him, impaling herself on his erection. She rasped as she rode him. That’s when he gasped, “Fuck; she’s really clenching!”

The guys pulled up and down on the rope, just enough to make her ride his cock. She went all cross-eyed again as drool spilled out of her mouth. Mark cried out, “Fuck; she’s cumming!” Then he emptied himself into her.

He backed away until she swung free. Her legs kicked as she struggled in the noose. Then I thought I heard her rasp, “MORE…. COCK!”

Willard eagerly stepped up and dropped his suit. He helped her impale herself on his meat as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Then she rode him too.

“Damn! This feels incredible! She’s really clenching!” Then he let out a grunt as he thrust hard.

He backed away, his seed dripping out of her pussy. Callio kicked and struggled as she rasped for breath. Then Dean stepped up to have a go at her.

He helped her wrap her legs around him as the guys manning her rope helped raise and lower her a little. By now, her face was turning red. But it still looked as though she was enjoying it somehow.

She got a load from Dean, adding to the cum leaking down her inner thighs. Mark called out, “You want down?” I thought I saw her try to shake her head no.

“Tie her off, boys!”

Callio was tied off. Then the rest of the frat boys took a turn with her. But she ran out of energy with the fourth one.

Her legs dangled limp as her chest heaved. It looked like she was hardly breathing. But her face had a mixture of pain and pleasure.

The guys kept enjoying her like that. I have no idea when she passed from this life into the next. It might have been the fifth or sixth guy giving her a flying fuck. But I couldn’t really tell.

For the next hour or so, she was the star attraction of the beach as she dangled lifelessly between flying fucks. Some of us girls went up to her and kissed her or gave her a hug. I noticed Loni stayed away from her though.

It was shamefully erotic. I did feel a little bad for her. But it sure as hell looked like she enjoyed it up until the very end.

As far as her popularity? I think she gave Kumio a run for her money as to being the best hanging on the beach.

5-4-23 Inspired by the binjbob drawing.

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