Mark escorted them out into the woods, a whip dangling from his waist. These were the recent City University failures. He had a duty he’d been given, and he was really looking forward to it.
His girlfriend Peta was coming along for two reasons. The first was because he wanted someone to assist him. Besides, he knew she liked to participate in hangings.
But there was a second reason he was bringing her along. It was something he had not divulged to her yet. But she would find out soon enough.
He wondered what her reaction would be once she discovered why he’d brought her along. He suspected she would not like it very much. But she was a people-pleaser, and she liked pleasing him. Besides, this was something he was certainly looking forward to.
The sorority sisters all stiffened at the sight of the large tree ahead of them. Several nooses already dangled from it’s branches. A metal step ladder stood nearby, along with a trash can and a pile of small ropes. It was clear to them that Mark – or someone else from the university – had arrived early to set things up.
“This is the place, ladies,” he told them upon stopping the little group. “Everybody needs to get out of their clothes now. They all go into that trash can over there. Besides, you won’t need ‘em where you’re going.”
The coeds hesitantly looked at each other. Skyla was the first to start undressing, the one among them who was probably the least bothered by what was going to happen to her. The others soon followed suit, knowing that putting up a protest would be fruitless.
Mark expectantly looked at his girlfriend. Peta smiled at him as she started to strip as well. He liked that she was getting into the spirit of things. He also thought it would help loosen the other girls up a little upon seeing her naked as well.
After they’d undressed, Mark pointed at the one he wanted first. “Chloe, I think I’ll start with you. Peta, please tie her hands behind her back before you do all the others.”
“Sure, Mark” was her eager reply.
Chloe started panting like crazy as Peta took a small length of rope, moved behind her, and then secured her hands behind her back. Chloe couldn’t believe it had come down to this. It had all been going so well! Then she’d failed those last two classes.
Unfortunately, there was no chance to make up for it during summer school. She had already been scheduled to graduate. Failure this close to the ceremony allowed for only one option. At least her folks wouldn’t find out about her shame and embarrassment until well after the fact.
Peta finished tying her wrists behind her back. That’s when Mark unzipped his fly and pulled his limp dick out. Then he smiled as he pointed at it before telling her, “This is for the executioner.”
At first, she hesitated. Did she really have to suck him off? It wasn’t that she didn’t like it, or even that she didn’t want to. But she was still numb from being selected to come out here.
Mark moved swiftly. A quick lash with the whip in his hand struck her, causing her to yip before obediently dropping to her knees. Then she took him into her mouth.
She concentrated on sucking him as best she could. Mark just smiled at the others as he hefted the whip. “That was just a reminder, girls. I won’t hesitate to use this, you know.” None of them said a word as Peta now moved to secure Eve’s wrists behind her back.
The girls watched numbly as he took his time with Chloe. She’d actually sucked Mark before, so that was no problem. But now she’d become a little afraid of him, especially since he was about to hang her.
He stopped her before she’d gone too far. She wasn’t as into it as he would have liked.
So he helped her to her feet.
He directed her over to the nearest dangling noose. “Up you go,” he told her. “Let’s get you dancing.”
She hesitated as he picked up the nearby step ladder before placing it directly under the dangling coil. “Up!” he motioned, his voice hardening. She wasn’t going to give him any trouble, was she?
Chloe hesitated until he started to uncurl the whip again. That’s when she gingerly climbed up onto the ladder. She blinked back tears as she reached the top step.
Mark carefully climbed partway up with her until he could reach the rope. He looped the noose around her throat and snugged it. “Just about right,” he told her as he judged the distance down to the ground.
He saw her forlorn expression and shook his head as he climbed back down. “You bitches all knew what would happen if you failed a class before the graduation ceremony. It’s your own damn fault, so I don’t have any sympathy for you over screwing up your last semester. So you can damn well hang for it!”
He mercilessly pulled the ladder out from under her bare feet. There was a stumble and a bit of a drop until the noose took her full weight. Then Chloe began to strangle as her feet fluttered. She could not believe how much it hurt.
Miss Woodcock had explained the physics of hanging to all of them many times over the course of her time at City U. But she’d never experimented with having a rope around her neck by a boyfriend, lover or sorority sister. So she’d never experienced a noose until now.
Chloe rasped and gurgled as she tried to remain perfectly still. That’s when her legs developed a mind of their own. They began to kick as though trying to throw the noose off from around her throat.
Her secured wrists jerked up and down behind her back. But they were unable to assist in providing her with any kind of relief. All she could do was wonder if it was true what Miss Woodcock had once said: that most girls experience some sort of orgasm in the noose. Would it even be worth it?
Chloe had just started her dance when Mark singled out the next one. “You, Eve; you’re next. Over here.” Then he pointed at his dangling cock as he added, “You know what to do. Suck your executioner.”
The redhead had her hair up in a bun in preparation for the noose as she came over. But Mark was standing awfully near to Chloe as her sorority sister kicked and danced in midair. She nearly got a foot in her back as she knelt.
Mark’s legs were spread, forcing her to sit on her haunches upon her bare feet. Then she took him into her mouth. She worked him nice and slow, wincing at the sound of Chloe rasping, kicking and dangling behind her.
How long would it be until he strung her up next? She didn’t dare ask any questions. The whip he held in his hand indicated he would tolerate no acts of resistance.
It was her own fault. She’d not fully applied herself to her studies and had failed the university by not passing a class this last semester. If this ever got out into the public domain, there might be a scandal that would not look good on the university, much less the board of trustees and the benefactors.
She’d once tried a noose with one of the boys she’d dated. But he’d been a little too aggressive, and it had hurt like hell. She’d vowed never again to find herself in one. Boy, had that vow failed miserably!
As Eve sucked Mark’s dick, the dirty blonde Skyla looked on while awaiting her turn, her arms now having been secured by Peta. But her eyes were focused on a dancing Chloe, not on Eve blowing Mark. Soon, it would be her turn.
She couldn’t help reflecting on what had brought her to this moment. Everyone knew the graduating class had to pass their classes or suffer a life-ending hanging out here in the woods away from prying eyes. So why had she failed?
She firmly believed she could have passed. Yet she’d failed to apply herself. Instead, she’d attended celebratory parties and orgies to the point where her grades had suffered.
She’d witnessed her share of hangings these last four years. All the girls in those nooses had ultimately suffered as they’d kicked and strangled to death. So she knew what the penalty would be, and how much it would hurt.
Had she failed on purpose? Strangely, she didn’t know how to answer that. Maybe she had. At any rate, this would soon be the end of the line for her.
Her lady-parts tingled like crazy as she watched Chloe kick it up. Skyla was all out of breath as she watched her classmate and sorority sister suffer. She couldn’t understand why she was so aroused.
That’s when Chloe’s dance changed. A moment later she was humping the air before settling down to dangle quietly.
Wait a minute! What was that? Had Chloe just cum? It sure looked like it!
Skyla panted for breath as she stared in fascination. Soon she would be dangling too. Would she cum just like Chloe? Deep down, she fervently hoped so.
Behind her, Joslyn stood waiting quietly, her hands having just been secured behind her back. She kept looking back and forth between the blowjob Mark was getting and the way Chloe was suffering in the noose. Well, she wryly told herself, at least now she would get to suck Mark’s cock, even if it was going to be the last sexual thing she ever got to partake in.
How long had she waited for this moment? How many times had she come on to him? He had women clinging to him all the time. Why was it now, here at the end, that she was finally about to get her chance to suck his dick?
Had she failed all those classes on purpose just for this moment? She wasn’t sure, as she tried to convince herself this last semester of classes had simply been too difficult for her. At least now she wouldn’t be going back to her home in the Caribbean to shame her parents.
Next to her, Rachel stood watching Chloe’s dance impassively as Peta tied her wrists behind her back. She couldn’t believe it had come down to this. But she had to go through with it or suffer a shame her mother would not be able to tolerate for her not graduating.
Rachel took full notice how Chloe had really suffered. At least she’d cum before she’d settled down. Rachel wondered if she would cum too.
Miss Woodcock had said that females frequently experienced orgasms in the noose. Rachel wondered if that would really happen to her as she hanged to death. Was that to be her last moment of pleasure here on earth: cumming in a noose? It was hard to believe she would soon be hanging just like Chloe and the others.
Peta experimentally tugged on Rachel’s wrists. They were good and tight, just like all the others. Mark would be proud of her.
As Peta was Mark’s girlfriend, she considered it an honor to help him tie up all the girls after they’d undressed. Thankfully, plenty of smaller ropes had been left behind to secure everyone’s wrists. Someone had even left an extra noose she’d found lying there.
Peta had willingly gotten naked along with the rest of them. She wanted her boyfriend to lust after her, especially after the others had all been strung up. Hell, maybe he’d use the extra noose on her to give her a flying fuck before they headed back. Wouldn’t that be exciting?
She looked over to see that Chloe was about done. Her dance had been kind of hot. That meant Eve would be going next. Peta was looking forward to it… well, looking forward to all their hangings actually.
Chloe settled down to dangle quietly. That’s when Mark stood Eve up, pulling his dick out of her mouth. She gasped, now that the moment appeared to be at hand.
He carried the foot ladder over to a nearby noose dangling from another branch. Then he pointed at it. Eve dutifully came over, her chest rising and falling as her heart beat fast.
He helped her climb the ladder until the noose framed her face. He climbed up with her and looped it around her neck. Then he climbed down.
“You were a good fuck, Eve,” he told her. “But you know the rules.” She gulped and nodded, trying to hold back the tears.
He abruptly took the ladder out from under her feet. She immediately dropped. The tightening noose was so abrupt that it made her instinctively start to kick.
For some reason, it felt like it hurt much worse than that one time she’d tried it with her boyfriend. But maybe that’s because she knew she wasn’t getting down from this one. This would be a permanent hanging.
She could see Chloe dangling quietly out of the corner of her eye. Seeing her nearly dead sorority sister frightened her. Gawd; why had she allowed her grades to slip so close to graduation??
“Skyla!” Mark demanded as he pointed at his semi-limp dick. “Over here!”
The coed went over and dutifully knelt before taking his cock into her mouth. They were right there to watch Eve dance as she sucked. It made her lady-parts tingle like crazy.
Chloe hung limp behind her. But that wasn’t where the action was anymore. Now she watched Eve hump, wriggle and shimmy as Mark thrust in and out of her mouth while enjoying her sorority sister dance.
Skyla was wet as hell, her pussy dripping. She couldn’t believe how aroused she’d become. It all looked so painful, so terribly exciting.
She could tell Mark was into hanging them. What a treat it must have been for the honor student to be selected to carry out this assignment. The way he’d hanged both Chloe and Eve, it seemed as though he’d really learned well from Miss Woodcock.
A moment later, Eve became more animated. Maybe she didn’t want to die. Now her body was really writhing and humping.
Wow! She was furiously fucking the air, cumming violently in the noose! Gawd; that looked so damn sexy! And to think she would be going next!
Joslyn quietly waited with Rachel and Peta, watching jealously as Skyla blew Mark. She didn’t know why she was so jealous, but she was. All she could do was watch Skyla enjoy Mark’s dick while Eve suffered in the noose. As for Chloe, she was dangling quietly save for the occasional muscle spasm.
Was it worth it to hang just for getting to suck his dick? It was a huge price to pay for such a small reward. And yet she found herself willing to pay the price… or at least she thought she was. She suspected she was going to feel differently once one of the remaining nooses was wrapped around her throat.
Eve really started dancing and writhing. Then she appeared to squirt her orgasm. A moment later, Mark roared out his release into Skyla’s mouth.
Now Joslyn was really jealous! Would he have enough to give her another load once it was her turn? She almost wanted to cry, now that her opportunity to swallow his cum might have been lost.
Rachel stood there watching as Peta stood next to her. It looked horrible, seeing Eve suffer the way Chloe had suffered. At least both women had climaxed in their nooses.
Making her wait this far down the line was excruciating. She had watched Chloe suffer, and then it had been Eve’s turn to strangle in the noose. Skyla would be next.
Would Joslyn go ahead of her? Would she have to watch four of her sorority sisters suffer before she rode her own noose? Gawd; this was torture!
And yet, she was now beginning to find it oddly arousing. Chloe had clearly gone through a lot of agony… and had just as clearly orgasmed. If anything, Eve was suffering even more… and yet had seemingly cum even harder.
Was there a benefit to all this? How could anyone benefit from hanging to death? But the cums looked promising. And now she was starting to warm up to the idea… not that she had any choice in the matter.
Peta unashamedly masturbated as Eve suffered. She’d been tingling like crazy while Chloe had danced. But she’d been too busy securing Rachel to do anything about it. Now she was terribly horny.
She panted heavily for breath as she touched herself. Mark was looking at a dangling Eve, so he couldn’t see her enjoying herself. Maybe it didn’t matter. She was just glad she’d been allowed to help him out on this assignment.
She watched as Eve finally got her climax. Then Skyla got her boyfriend’s load. Now it would be that sexy bitch’s turn to be strung up. Mark was so damn lucky to get to hang them all. And she was just as lucky to have been asked to help him out.
His cum dripped off her lips as Mark lifted Skyla to her feet. “Let’s get you noosed and hanging, baby.” Then he escorted her over to the next dangling coil.
He grabbed the metal step ladder and placed it directly underneath the noose. Skyla dutifully climbed up without the least bit of hesitation. There was no point in resisting. At least she’d gotten a mouthful of cum, which was more than Chloe or Eve could say.
He climbed up next to her to noose her. But he instinctively put his hand upon her breast to steady her as she wobbled a little. It gave her a thrill something fierce.
He looped the noose around her neck and snugged it. Then he apologized for giving her a last grope. “Don’t worry; I loved it!” she panted, still trying to keep some of his cum in her mouth and on her lips.
“A slut to the end?” he asked with a smile.
“To the end,” she panted breathlessly, both afraid and excited for what was about to happen next.
He climbed down, grabbed the step ladder and pulled it out from under her. Skyla dropped, tightening the noose around her throat. Her body immediately took over from there.
Her arms jerked behind her back as her legs kicked. She wriggled and shimmied as something electric seemed to lodge in her crotch. She was in the midst of her first orgasm when she heard Mark call out, “Joslyn? Over here!”
Joslyn tried not to look at Chloe who was dangling and twisting quietly. Eve was experiencing the occasional muscle tremor as she gently swayed back and forth. But Skyla was dancing like she was born to it.
She knelt and took Mark’s cock into her mouth, trying to obtain anything left that had been dripping from his discharge to Skyla. Her back was to the kicking coed as she slobbered all over Mark’s dick. She didn’t want to watch that wild dance if she didn’t have to.
She focused on nothing but Mark’s pleasure. But she was already a little disappointed. She knew he was not hard simply from the work of her mouth and tongue. He was probably hard from watching that slut dance behind her.
She was hungry for his dick, quite eager for it in fact. And he certainly stiffened in her mouth. Was there a chance she might get a little of his cream before she hanged? She certainly hoped so.
She could hear Skyla kicking and suffering. She heard Mark’s appreciative grunts as he murmured, “Look at that slut go!” Soon she would be next. But at least she was being given this opportunity to give him some pleasure, tainted though it was by his enjoyment of the other hanging girls.
As she watched the proceedings, Rachel didn’t know what to think of Skyla’s dance. Then Peta leaned close and whispered, “She’s quite the noose-whore, isn’t she? I’ve seen quite a few during my time here at the university. But she’s really putting on a performance for the ages.”
Urine finally dripped down Chloe’s legs and off her toes. Eve was gently swaying a little. But Skyla was dancing as though her body wanted to keep living and fucking.
As for Rachel, a part of her felt numb to it all. But a part of her was still somewhat intrigued by it all. Then Skyla was humping and cumming again.
“Damn!” Peta breathed in her direction as she masturbated. “That is so hot! She’s really cumming in that noose; isn’t she? Are you gonna cum like that when it’s your turn?”
Rachel didn’t answer. The remark had stung. But there was nothing she could do to avoid her fate. Would she indeed experience an orgasm in the noose before her heart stopped beating?
Mark abruptly pulled Joslyn to her feet before she could finish him off. Her mind cried out, “No; I’m not finished!” Then he took her over to the adjacent noose and left her there before grabbing the metal ladder and putting it under the dangling coil.
“Up you go,” he told her.
Joslyn whimpered as he helped her up onto the ladder. Then he climbed up long enough to loop the noose over her head. “I want you dancing a duet with Skyla,” he told her with a smirk. Then he climbed down before jerking the metal ladder out from under her feet.
She hit the end of the rope enough to trigger a bodily reaction. She started kicking and humping, instinctively trying to throw the rope off her neck. Her mind cried out in agony as her body fought her noose.
Skyla still had some life in her as both coeds kicked and danced. The thick branch gave just a little, causing them to bounce, dance and sway together. Then Joslyn’s body began to hump and shimmy as fear exploded into orgasmic pain.
Peta escorted Rachel forward toward her boyfriend past the others. Now Eve was dripping urine off her toes as well. Skyla was slowing down as Joslyn was picking up momentum.
He didn’t even wait for the obligatory blowjob. He simply placed the ladder under the last dangling noose before calling her over. Rachel whimpered as he assisted her up.
He climbed on up with her. “Might as well get you dancing with the others,” he told her as he noosed her up. Then he climbed down and pulled the metal ladder out from underneath her bare feet.
Rachel urked as she began swinging back and forth. Then she started kicking. Her body twisted and shimmied as she fought to pull a breath of air down her constricted windpipe.
Skyla was gently swinging back and forth, having exhausted herself. She humped a little from an orgasmic aftershock. Then she settled down, twisting and swaying as her bladder gave way.
For a moment, Joslyn and Rachel were dancing a duet. Then Joslyn humped her way through a climax before exhausting herself. She swung back and forth, stray muscles firing as Rachel danced alone.
She kicked and swung in agony, the pain intense around her throat. She wondered what the big deal about cumming in the noose was. Then she began to hump involuntarily until she experienced a small surge of pleasure in the midst of her pain.
She concluded that in the end, it wasn’t really worth the suffering she was going through. But at least it was something. Then she settled down to hang quietly, gently swaying back and forth as her bladder released.
Mark and Peta watched them until Rachel settled down. Then he walked over to his girlfriend, giving each naked, dangling sorority sister a little push to set her swinging back and forth. She smiled at him as she gushed, “Gawd; you hanged them all! What a thrill!”
He noticed the remaining ropes along with the extra coil lying on the ground. He smiled back at her as he said, “They must have left an extra noose behind just in case. So how about it, babe? Wanna hang for me?”
“I thought you’d never ask!” she gushed excitedly. “I’d love a flying fuck!”
“I’ll just bet you would,” he replied as he picked up a small length of rope.
He tied his girlfriend’s wrists behind her back. Then he tossed that last noose over a nearby branch. He left the coil dangling as he went over to retrieve the metal ladder.
“Oh, gawd!” she gasped at the view of dangling nudity as he brought it over, pushing the occasional body he passed. “You’re gonna let me see them all hanged, aren’t you!”
“That’s just the kind of guy I am, babe,” he remarked with a lecherous grin.
She was facing five naked bodies twisting and swaying from branches as he placed the ladder under the noose. She eagerly climbed on. He climbed up with her, molesting her as he looped the noose around her throat.
He snugged it up tight. Then he climbed down. That’s when he walked the free end over and tied it off to the tree.
Peta stood there trembling with excitement. Then he unwound the whip in his hands. That was something she hadn’t fully anticipated.
Her eyes flashed in alarm as he smiled at her. “Just a little pain for my baby.” Then the whip sang out.
She yelped at the first… the second… and the third. The fourth wrapped around her and hit her crotch just right. Then he went to work on her boobs.
He’d given her pain before. But nothing quite like this. It hurt like hell, even as it made her incredibly wet between her legs.
The whip sang out again and again, leaving red welts upon her body. His cock was hard and dripping from her suffering. How much more of this did she have to endure?
It occurred to her he might want her to step off and hang herself. But could she do that? She decided she might have to if she wanted him to stop.
She didn’t get the chance to do it voluntarily. One lash hurt so bad that she jerked upon the ladder. She lost her balance and kicked the ladder over, setting her to swinging back and forth.
Mark smiled as he kept swinging the lash. Now her screams were cut off as the coil strangled her. She twisted and swung, rasping and kicking as her body fought her noose.
Gawd; this was bad! It was better – and worse – than any hanging she’d ever endured for him. A moment later, the whip sang out yet again, wrapping around her until the end stung her crotch. Peta humped as an orgasm was torn out of her naked, suffering body.
She saw the others gently swaying and twisting until their bodies slowly came to a dangling rest. Then Mark stepped up to her. His cock was erect.
She was too tired to wrap her legs around him. So he parted them as he eased the tip into her. She was too high, so it was all he could get into her.
It was at that moment she realized he might be hanging her for real. By now, she was barely conscious. The thought both frightened and thrilled her.
Mark quietly told her, “Remember that incident when you embarrassed Miss Whitlock in front of that benefactor. She wanted you to pay for that. Sorry, Peta; but it sure was fun whipping and hanging your ass one last time.”
The last thing she felt was him cumming inside her. She quivered from one last dangling orgasm of her own. Then consciousness failed her. He pulled out right before her bladder gave way.
Mark got ready to depart. He had his instructions. The sorority sisters were to be left dangling. And he’d left enough marks on Peta to let Miss Whitlock know when she came out to have a look to confirm that his naked, dangling girlfriend had paid for the embarrassment she’d caused her in front of that benefactor.
3/17/25 Inspired by the render I found on the Internet.