I don’t know when I first suspected him of stealing. All I know is that one day I couldn’t find my broach. It was very important to me.
My sister had recently visited with her son Darrin. She liked to remind me how he’d become a problem student during his senior year. He was always getting into trouble.
I remember how he looked bored the moment he walked through my door. The disrespect he showed was almost as bad as the way his mother treated me. Louise was not very good at socializing, much less raising an only child. It was only after they’d left that I noticed my broach was missing.
They came back for a visit a couple weeks later. Louise was hoping I would give her some money. Darrin got up to go to the bathroom. But after he left I discovered $100 was missing from my purse.
That did it. Now I was sure my nephew was stealing from me. I had to teach the little bastard a lesson as I was sure he’d done it. He certainly wasn’t being corrected back home.
One day I asked him to show up at my house. He was disrespectful the moment he walked through the door. I told him I knew what he’d done. He just told me to fuck off.
That did it. I launched myself at him with a coil of rope I had tucked next to the chair I’d been sitting in. He let fly with a string of profanity.
He protested as I tied his arms behind his back. He said I couldn’t do that to him. I told him his mother didn’t give a damn and that I could do to him whatever the hell I wanted.
I marched him out to the shed out back. I opened the door and pushed him inside. That’s when he gasped, “What the hell is this??”
A noose hung from a beam in the ceiling. On the floor was a stool directly under the dangling rope. I smiled as I told him, “Don’t you know, hun? This is all for you!”
“You crazy bitch!”
“Crazy enough to hang your sorry ass!” Then I muscled him up onto the stool.
He put up quite a struggle. But I’m stronger than he is. I try to keep myself in shape.
He let out a cry as I got him up onto the stool. Then I managed to noose him up. He kept calling me all sorts of names.
I snugged the noose up tight. Then he glared angrily at me. “You crazy bitch! You don’t have the fucking balls!”
“You stupid kid! Do you have any idea how many people I’ve hanged in here? You fucking deserve this!” Then I angrily kicked the stool out from underneath him.
The look on his face was priceless as the noose took his weight. He rasped and gurgled as he put up a fight. He kicked and swung as his arms jerked in vain behind his back. Since I was using a nice, thick rope, he was guaranteed a long, lengthy hanging.
After a while, he didn’t kick as much. I deliberately pulled his pants down, humiliating him by exposing his cock. It was erect, and didn’t look half bad.
He shimmied a little more in the noose as his dick dripped. I grabbed a nearby cane and gave his ass a good five swats. Then I let him down.
He struggled to get his breath back as I loosened the noose from around his neck. He looked up at me in utter shock. I smiled sweetly as I told him, “Just remember, Darrin. Your mother doesn’t give a shit about you. But I do. If I ever hear you’ve stolen from me or anyone again, I’ll hang your sorry ass and then bury you up in the hills where they’ll never find you. And don’t you think for one second I won’t do it! No one will ever miss you!”
I untied him and then let him pull his pants back up. He looked stunned. I could tell he wanted to say something, perhaps to curse me out. But I don’t think he ever expected the kind of stunt I’d just pulled on him.
—
I contacted a couple of spies I knew from school. They reported back how Darrin was getting into trouble again. It was believed he’d stolen from another student.
I paid a couple of girls to lure him out one Friday night. They doctored up the beer they’d given him. Then they deposited his unconscious form in my shed.
I showed up and removed all his clothes. I made sure his arms were bound behind his back. That’s about the time he began to stir.
I told him, “Hun, I see my last object lesson didn’t get your full attention. So let’s try this again, shall we?”
He looked at me in alarm as he asked, “Wait a minute! How the hell did I end up here?”
“I have my ways, hun. You’d be surprised. I used to teach at that school, remember?”
Once more I helped him up onto the stool. This time he wasn’t nearly as defiant as before. In fact, he actually started to whimper pathetically.
I told him this was what assholes like him deserved. His cock was nice and hard as I noosed him up. Then I snugged it good and tight around his neck.
I told him, “Darrin, maybe it would be better for everyone concerned if I just got rid of you. You don’t seem to be teachable. You’re determined to get yourself into trouble. You’re either going to end up in prison or worse. So let’s settle for the ‘worse’ part, shall we?”
His defiance returned. So I used the cane on his ass until he yelped in pain. Then I kicked the stool away.
I stood in front of him, smiling the whole time as he kicked and twisted. I touched myself through my clothes as I watched him dance. I told him, “You know something, hun? I like hanging troublemakers like you. For one thing, it really gets me off. It also helps get rid of some of society’s ills. I’m not out to clean up the entire world. Just my little corner of it.”
He really suffered as he kicked in the noose. His cock bounced as it oozed its cream. I couldn’t resist as I told him, “Very nice, hun. It looks like a part of you is enjoying yourself.”
I left him up for quite a while until he settled down. I even reached out and stroked his dripping erection. Then I sighed heavily.
“Maybe I’m a sucker for giving people a second chance. You really don’t deserve one. But I’m going to give one to you anyway.”
I let him down until he was lying on the floor panting weakly for breath. I freed him from the noose before untying his arms. Then I told him to get dressed.
“Don’t try my patience again,” I warned. “Otherwise, you’re liable to end up six feet under in some lonely woods just outside of town. Think it over.”
I walked right out, leaving him alone in the shed. I figured I didn’t have much for him to steal in there. Besides, he would end up paying for it with his life if he did. And thus, he had to walk home under his own power.
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A couple weeks later, I caught sight of Darrin on my property. He was sneaking around my shed. What the hell was he going to do… burn it down?
I waited until he’d gone inside. Then I quietly snuck out to see what kind of mischief he was causing. It was obvious he was cruising for another hanging.
I peeked into a window to see what was going on. I half expected him to trash the place. Imagine my surprise when I caught him running the noose up over the beam.
He put the stool directly beneath it. Then he climbed up onto the stool. I actually saw him pull the noose down around his neck and snug it up tight.
The next thing he did was to pull his pants down, revealing quite the erection. He gasped for breath as he stroked himself. I couldn’t believe I was witnessing my very own nephew getting himself off in my shed while wearing my noose.
I suddenly burst in, catching him totally by surprise. He almost fell off the stool. I smiled with sadistic cruelty as I told him, “Eager for your aunt to string you up again, hun?”
He stammered uncertainly. Gone was the defiance I was used to seeing. In its place was a strange submissiveness.
I gave him a stern look. “Now see here, hun. If you want to hang for your aunt, you’re going to have to act like it. Now bring your arms behind your back so I can tie them together.”
He was breathing heavily. I saw his erection twitch a little. It looked like it was dripping some.
He looked at me for the longest moment. Then he quietly brought his arms behind his back and held them there. He stood upon the stool with his head lowered, his chest rising and falling at the enormity of what he was getting himself into.
I got the rope and tied his wrists behind his back. I made sure the noose was nice and snug around his throat before tying it off. Then I stood there admiring him.
“Damn, hun. You’ve got your aunt nice and horny seeing you all noosed up and ready to go. So let’s get this show on the road, shall we?”
I reached out and hefted his erection, giving his balls a feel. I smiled as I looked up at him with murderous lust. Then I gave the stool a vicious kick.
He gawked as he dropped. His pants hung up at his ankles. It made him kick his feet together as he swung back and forth.
I moaned as I touched myself through my clothes. Watching my naked nephew dangle was the hottest thing ever. Seeing him kick and twist as he suffered was such an incredible turn-on.
He brought his legs up, rubbing his bouncing dick with his thighs. Then it went off. He spurted his seed onto the floor as I let out an orgasmic cry.
I waited until he had suffered the proper punishment. Then I let him down, freeing him from the noose and the rope around his wrists. He composed himself for a few minutes before he got dressed.
I smiled knowingly at him. Then I asked, “Is this the way you want it to be, hun?”
He looked at me for a long moment before he bowed his head in shame. Then he nodded. I told him, “Fair enough. But there’s going to be some rules around here. You got that?”
—
Darrin showed up on time. It was Friday afternoon, and school was out. I watched him walk onto my property.
He wasted no time heading straight for my shed. He opened the door and slipped inside. Then it was quiet.
I gave him five minutes. Then I went out to the shed. When I opened the door, he was already undressed.
Darrin stood facing the stool, the noose dangling overhead. He waited patiently for me, his arms submissively brought behind his back. His head was lowered; there was no trace of defiance in his demeanor.
“Let me see,” I said quietly.
I walked over to the piece of paper sitting on the small table. It listed his recent grades. Then I shook my head, tsking out loud.
I grabbed the rope and stepped behind him. Then I roughly tied his wrists behind his back. That’s when I told him, “Honey, this will never do.”
I helped him up onto the stool without a word. Then I noosed him up. I pulled it tight before securing it, making sure he was up on his toes.
He rasped for breath as he shuffled around on his feet. I told him, “I’m putting you on your toes because of the ‘C’, hun.” Then I fetched the cane and gave him several swats on his ass.
He rasped and whimpered as he shuffled around on his feet. I smiled as I told him, “I do have some good news for you thought. This is because of your ‘B’s’ and ‘A’s’.”
I reached out and stroked his erection, gently cupping his balls. He thrust into my hand. Then I knelt and gently took him into my mouth while he still shuffled around on his toes.
I heard a raspy groan as he thrust between my lips. I was unbelievably horny. It was terribly incestuous, yet I was crazed with lust.
He left a nice load in my mouth. Then I kicked the stool away. Darrin swung back and forth, rasping and kicking as his cock twitched and spurted.
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These days Darrin comes over almost every week. He’s definitely improved his studies, and he’s a much better student. But he’s got one naughty habit.
You see, he loves to hang for his aunt. And I’m thrilled whenever I get the chance to string him up. Sometimes I suck his cock before kicking the stool away. Afterwards, I send him right home before rushing into the house and masturbating like crazy.
2021 (written Apr 1 ’21 by riwa. Inspired by the picture found in Mike76’s folder on a website.)