Part 4
It suddenly occurred to me how much I needed to use the ladies’ room. My pussy was a mess, and I’d ingested a lot of alcohol. Besides, it was a chance to get away from Reggie for a few minutes to clear my head and gather my thoughts.
“I’ll be right back,” I told him as I got up from our booth. “I need to pay a visit to the little girls’ room. Ladies plumbing, you know.”
“That’s a good idea,” he replied as he got up with me. “I’ll go with you. I should probably make a little pit stop myself.”
We left the lounge together and headed for the restrooms. But as we walked together, I found myself beginning to question things.
Did I really want to stick around for much longer? What if my sensor popped? What if it went off while I was in the bathroom? What would Reggie do then?
We reached the area where the restrooms were located. “I’ll catch up to you back in the lounge,” I told him as I headed for my door. “This might take a few minutes.”
“See you then,” he said as he went for his door.
I was grateful for the chance to be away from Alison for the next few minutes. It gave me time alone to think. Besides, It hadn’t occurred to me until then just how much I really needed to use the john. I guess we’d both pushed our bladders a little too far so as not to miss anything happening up on the Entertainment stage.
As it turned out, I really had to go. I immediately felt better once I did. Afterwards, I washed my hands before I left the restroom.
Alison wasn’t outside her door when I emerged. I figured it might take her a little bit longer to clean up… ladies plumbing and all, as she’d said. So I headed back to the lounge.
I found an empty booth and sat down. An attendant immediately came by and offered to get me something. So I ordered a drink with a little less alcohol in it, wanting to remain in control of my faculties for as long as possible.
The attendant had barely walked away when I saw a male get up from a nearby booth and come over. When he approached, I immediately recognized him as one of the trio who’d taken part in Darcy’s hanging.
He stopped at my table and smiled at me. “Good evening,” he said pleasantly. “Mind if I join you?”
I didn’t have any reason to say no. Besides, Alison was liable to be gone a few minutes. So I waved him to take up a seat opposite me. “Thanks,” he said as he slid into the booth.
He set his half-full glass down on the table. About that time, the attendant brought mine over. I accepted it and took a drink as she walked away.
He smiled at me as he said, “I suppose you know who I am, don’t you?”
I nodded as I told him, “You’re the guy who hung that hooded girl up on the Entertainment stage a short time ago, aren’t you? You and your friends?”
“That’s right,” he replied. “My name’s Howard.”
“I’m Reggie,” I responded, and we reached across the table and shook hands.
He gave me a knowing look as he nodded in the direction of the restrooms before telling me, “Did your date ever tell you I was the one who ended up bringing her cousin in from the line outside?”
“My date. You mean Alison?”
He nodded. “Yeah, her. Darcy told me all about her.” So he DID know the name of the girl they’d hung up on the stage!
I nodded. “Yeah, she mentioned something about some guy bringing her cousin inside who couldn’t afford to bring them both in. That was you?”
“That was me, all right.” Then he startled me by asking, “Did you two enjoy fucking Darcy in that room with that hood she was wearing? Did Alison enjoy fucking her cousin?”
“You saw that??” I could not help feeling embarrassed at the knowledge he’d witnessed the whole thing.
He smiled as he told me, “Anyone with access to one of the monitors in the Club saw it. Hell, I’ll bet half the Club watched everything we or anyone else did to that girl in that room! You two weren’t the only ones, you know.” That made me embarrassed again as I contemplated how many folks had ended up watching Alison and I use those sex rooms.
I found an empty stall where I closed and locked the door. Then I proceeded to relieve myself. It turns out I really had to go.
I suddenly found myself thinking about Reggie again. Just how much longer did I really want to stick around this place? Was I fertile? Was there a chance my pregnancy sensor might pop? I had no idea.
I felt a brief surge of common sense slowly begin to return. Maybe it was time to call it a night. Perhaps it was best for me to get the hell out of here while I was still breathing.
Poor Darcy had brought us here to the Club in order to have a little fun. But things must not have turned out quite the way she had planned. After all, she was the one whose sensor had popped, causing her to lose her life in that noose up on the Entertainment stage.
About that time, I heard the main bathroom door open. Two females must have walked in together. I couldn’t help listening in on the topic of their conversation…
“…I still can’t believe they left that hood on her!”
“Do you think she ever knew?”
“She must have! At some point she must have! Did you see the way she wrapped her legs around that first guy in front of her? Surely she must have known by then!”
“Did you see the way she rode him? She must have wanted to get fucked in that noose real bad!” Then I heard water running in a couple of sinks.
“I saw that, all right. Hell; it’s as though she was born to it! And the way she fucked everyone in the sex room before her sensor popped? Surely she must have known she was going to end up hanging for it; right?”
“I’ll say! It was as if she wanted one last cock before she died! She was quite the whore, I tell you!”
“To fuck her like that… cunt and ass in the noose on the Entertainment stage while she was strangling to death? I’m sure she was cumming as she was going! Damn!”
“Do you really think she suspected her pregnancy sensor was going to pop when she came into the Club tonight? Why would she take a chance like that? What made her do it?”
“The thrill, probably.”
“The thrill?? She was wearing a hood! She couldn’t see or hear a damn thing!”
“I still wonder if it was deliberate on her part. Hell, three weeks ago there was a couple who came in here and used a snuff sex room.” That’s when two dryers suddenly came on. I strained to hear their conversation, but at least their voices got louder over the sound of their machines.
“…they got naked and fucked on a bed in a snuff sex room. Afterwards, he deliberately tied her arms behind her back. He made her kneel and suck his cock to get it nice and hard again. But you wanna know what he did then?”
“What did he do?”
“He noosed her up right then and there. Then he took her up into the air without a care in the world. That’s when he gave her a flying fuck as he hanged her.”
“Damn! He must have really wanted to fuck her as he hanged her. So then he took her back down; right?”
“Wrong! He pulled out of her, his cum dripping out of her cunt and everything. But the bastard just left her dangling there! Her sensor didn’t pop or anything! He deliberately snuffed her ass!”
I got so engrossed in their discussion that I developed a mental picture of what they were talking about. I gasped so loudly as I listened in that I was afraid they might have heard me. That’s when I heard the door open as they walked out, their voices fading…
“…some other guy walked in and fucked her corpse in the ass as she was dangling there.”
“Are you kidding me??” Then the door closed, silencing the voices beyond.
I sat there stunned at what I’d just heard. That’s when I found myself panting heavily for breath. I was wet as hell again.
I quickly wiped myself once more. Then I got up and flushed the toilet before heading to a sink to wash my hands. But their words were forever etched in my brain.
I stood there for a long moment, staring at my reflection in the mirror to compose myself. That’s when my mind drifted back to Reggie. Was he still here? Was he waiting for me? What else did he want to do to me??
I was trembling as I suddenly got a mental image of me dangling naked in a noose with Reggie standing right in front of me, his cock erect. I imagined him slowly entering me and giving me a flying fuck. Then I imagined that guy who’d brought Darcy in coming in afterwards and butt-fucking me as I dangled lifelessly in the rope’s constricting coil.
My panties were suddenly damp again. I was wet as hell. Gawd; what the hell was wrong with me??
“You know why Darcy brought her cousin to the Club tonight, don’t you? She told us while we were fucking her. She said she wanted to watch somebody snuff her and that she was disappointed I hadn’t brought her in with me. But she didn’t want to say anything or discourage me for fear I wouldn’t bring her all the way inside. Darcy even told me a couple of times that she sure would enjoy watching her cousin hang up on the Entertainment stage.”
I looked at him in astonishment. “You mean she wanted to bring her in here to deliberately pop her sensor??”
Howard shook his head. “Darcy told me I didn’t need the sensor. She said if I had enough cash on hand, I could bring her in and just string her right up. She said she would even chip in to help make it possible. I thought she was kidding, so I didn’t take her up on it.”
“My buddies showed up a few minutes after that. So we all gang-banged her together. She was certainly enjoying herself. Then she brought up her cousin again. She said someone ought to go back out to the line and bring her inside.”
“She was so kinky that Willie finally went and found the hood and put it on her so she couldn’t hear or see anything anymore. That sawhorse was perfect for tying her to it and fucking her silly. After using her, we decided it would be fun if we left her there for a while for others in the Club to come in and play with her. We even earned some extra cash that way.”
“Anyway, we got to discussing the idea of hanging her cousin. But when I looked outside, she was gone. I only found out later she had come into the Club when we checked one of the rooms on the monitor and saw you in there fucking her.”
“We’re old friends,” I explained. “We go way back to our university days. We haven’t seen each other in ages. When I saw her out in line, well naturally I decided to bring her in with me.”
“Just to look around, eh?” Howard asked dubiously.
I frowned at him. “Yeah; why?”
“I don’t believe you brought her in here just to have a look around. I saw what you did to her in that snuff sex room. She was damn near dead in that chair when you shut down the power. What made you stop?”
“The glow from the Entertainment stage stopped me,” I replied. Then I frowned as I added, “Howard, you got me all wrong. I didn’t bring her in here to snuff her. We’re just friends.”
“That’s not the way I saw it.”
I immediately became defensive as I declared, “You’re imagining things!”
“Am I? That’s not what it looked like when you were choking her while you were fucking her! It sure looked as though you wanted to snuff her! And while she was suffering in that chair, you sure as hell looked like you were enjoying yourself!”
I got angry and was going to tell him to go to hell when something stopped me. So I paused to take a long drink. That’s when I thought about it.
Was he right? Had I subconsciously brought Alison in here to snuff her? I sure as hell didn’t think so. But was I lying to myself??
A part of me felt concerned – and perhaps a little guilty – as to the truth of his words. I didn’t want to admit it, at least not to him. But what if deep down, it was true?
I was about to lay into him when he lifted up his hands in a defensive posture. “Hey, no offense, Reggie. It’s your evening; she’s your date. It’s just that it’s a good thing you got to her when you did or she might be dead by now instead of Darcy. Hell, the way Alison was acting while you were fucking her? I thought the slut was egging you on to snuff her!”
I frowned in disbelief. “You really think so?”
“Hell, man; I could see it in her eyes! A blind man could see it!” I just shook my head, not knowing what to think.
Was he speaking the truth? Or was he simply trying to get Alison snuffed after having helped to hang her cousin? He said he’d went outside looking for her, only to discover she was gone from the line. Was that really true?
Howard conspiratorially leaned closer. “Look, Reggie; I’m at your disposal; ok? I’ll do anything you want. If you decide to snuff her, I’ll help out in any way I can. But if not, I’m sure as hell looking forward to watching it take place on a monitor, if not up on the Entertainment stage itself.”
I shook my head as I quietly told him, “I’m not planning on snuffing Alison, Howard.”
“Yeah; right,” he smirked with a knowing look. “You just keep telling yourself that.”
I worked up a little indignation as I started to tell him, “Howard, I have no intention of…” That’s when I lapsed into silence as I saw Alison enter the lounge. I stared as she looked around, caught sight of me and then came right over to our table.
Howard turned to see what I was looking at. “Here’s your chance,” he said quietly.
Alison paused as she stared in shocked recognition at my guest. “H-hi,” she got out. “Good evening” was his reply.
“Ready to go home?” I asked her evenly.
She looked at me and blinked as though she hadn’t been anticipating that question. “Uh… not yet,” she replied. Howard just gave me a look as if to say, “See? I told you so.”
I looked at Howard, and then I looked at Alison. That’s when I made a decision. A moment later, the words came out of my mouth before I could stop them…
“Oh… ok. Well in that case, you’ll be spending some quality time in one of the sex rooms with Howard here. I’ll catch up to you a little later.”
I didn’t expect Darcy’s date and executioner to be sitting at the booth with Reggie. It caught me totally by surprise when I recognized who it was. Then Reggie asked me if I was ready to leave.
“Not yet,” I replied.
I don’t know why. But I wasn’t ready to leave. Or maybe, deep down, I DID know why I wasn’t ready to go.
The guys exchanged knowing looks over something. A moment later, Reggie knocked me over with a feather by telling me I would be hanging out with Howard in one of the sex rooms for a while. He said he would catch up to us later.
Howard slid out of the booth and took my arm, a big smile on his face as my heart started to race. Reggie just waved, “Have fun, you two.” Then Howard escorted me away.
“We’re going to a sex room?” I panted from a mixture of anxiety and excitement.
“We talked it over,” he explained. “You did say you wanted to stick around a little while longer. Or did he get that wrong?”
“N-no,” I replied nervously. “He didn’t.”
“Good. I’m glad we got that cleared up.”
He took us back and checked us into a sex room. Then he forced me onto my knees. “A slut like you knows what to do,” he said as he unzipped his fly.
I was trembling like mad as I took him into my mouth. Why the hell had Reggie passed me off to him?? That’s when it hit me like a thunderbolt.
OHMYGAWD! He was going to try popping my sensor and then HANG me, just like he did to my cousin Darcy!
Howard gave me a brutal skull-fucking as he worked me out of my clothes. Then he declared, “Show me that you mean it, slut!” That’s when he grabbed the back of my head, shoving his cock down my throat.
It was incredibly humiliating. It was also arousing as hell. I nearly climaxed the moment I got his first creamy load down my throat.
He made me suck him clean. Then he quickly undressed as he bent me over the end of the bed. A moment later I felt his cock thrust into my cunt from behind.
“Look straight ahead above the headboard,” he instructed. “See the camera recording us?”
“Gawd!” I panted as I blushed a bright crimson.
My bra suddenly came around my neck. Then he strangled me with it as he told me, “Now show your boyfriend how much you’re enjoying letting me snuff you.”
I felt an erotic jolt something fierce. Never in my wildest dreams had I anticipated the evening branching off in this direction. I ended up climaxing like a whore as he nearly closed off my windpipe while pounding me from behind.
I watched him on the monitor as he throat-fucked Alison. Amazingly, she really seemed to get into it. I should have known.
I was a bit surprised when he strangled her with her own bra as he fucked her from behind. Then he told her to show me how much she was enjoying him snuff her. What the hell was this??
She rasped and gurgled as she orgasmed like crazy. It was obvious to anyone watching. Glancing around, I was sure there were a few others in the lounge who were watching her on their monitors.
I half-expected him to strangle her to death despite my instructions. But he didn’t. Instead, he made her climax a couple more times.
They finally got up onto the bed. He made her climb onto his erection in a reverse cowgirl. She was looking right at the camera – right at me – as she began bouncing up and down on his dick.
He savagely squeezed and groped her tits. Then he wrapped his hands around her throat and choked her. She climaxed like crazy as she rasped for breath.
This went on for nearly forty-five minutes. Howard and Alison fucked in every position imaginable. Most of the time he choked or strangled her as though proving to me just how much she was into it. The whole damn thing was incredibly arousing to observe.
They had a brief pause as he made her suck his cock again. Then oddly, he crossed her arms behind her back and secured them together with rope. Afterwards, he fucked her over the end of the bed again, strangling her with her bra as he showed her enjoying herself to the whole damn Club.
The whole time I was watching, I found myself beginning to consider a lethal course of action. I was sure if given the opportunity, Howard would not hesitate to take a similar action. Besides, the way Alison was looking lustfully into the camera was getting to me, making me consider something I’d almost done to her way back in that pool… something I’d almost done twice to her already right here in the Club.
Something made me turn off the monitor before getting up from the booth. I found an attendant and asked her a question that was uppermost on my mind. When she gave me the answer I was half-expecting, I found myself heading for the sex rooms, deciding I was going to finish this evening one way or the other.
Howard played me like a Stradivarius, making me climax again and again from erotic asphyxiation. I got one load of cum down my throat, and two more up my cunt. Between Howard and Reggie, I was sure my pregnancy sensor was going to pop.
I finally reached the point where I believed I’d seen Reggie for the last time. Howard seemed determined to fuck me until my sensor went off. Hell, I wasn’t even sure I was going to live long enough to get pregnant!
Maybe I should have been frightened. Maybe I should have tried to call him off. But I didn’t; I just couldn’t make myself do it.
What really sent me over the edge was when he tied my arms behind my back. Then he strangled me with my bra again as he fucked me from behind. That’s when he told me Darcy had always wanted him to go out and fetch me from the line outside so she could watch him snuff me.
He gleefully told me, “You’re going to die tonight, bitch!” Then he made me ride him in that reverse cowgirl position again, making me face the camera (and Reggie) as he choked me. I don’t know why I came so hard all over his cock.
Afterwards, I was kneeling over him on the bed trying my best to suck his cock clean when the door suddenly opened. I turned to look, and there stood Reggie. Was he here to save me? Did I even want to be saved??
He did not appear to be the least bit angry or hurt. I half-expected some sort of a negative response out of him. But there wasn’t one. It was as though my time with Howard had simply come to an end.
He came over and got me up off the bed. But I didn’t know what to think when he grabbed my arm and steered me naked toward the door. “Give us a few minutes; ok?” he called over his shoulder to Howard. Then he guided us out the door.
I was tempted to speak, tempted to say something. But I didn’t. Even though he’d sent me off with Howard, what could I say to him that would make all of this right come out right? I had enjoyed myself with Howard, and I wasn’t all that ashamed by it.
He led me to another door and checked us in. Almost immediately I noticed it was a snuff sex room. What the hell were we doing in here??
Reggie fetched some sort of remote. Then he calmly undressed right in front of me. A moment later I was pushed down onto my knees where I was forced to suck his cock.
He never said a word. It was as though he was all business. I didn’t know what else to do, so I dutifully sucked his dick.
He gagged me as he deep-throated me. I flushed red with embarrassment as he savagely fucked my face. How could I explain to him how much I loved what he was doing to me??
He activated the remote, and I heard the sound of something mechanical. He stopped me from sucking long enough to loop a noose around my throat. Then he went back to fucking my face.
I heard the sound again. That’s when the noose tightened. I choked and gagged with his dick in my mouth.
I heard the sound again. The noose got so tight that it lifted me right up onto my feet. But he kept going until my toes left the floor!
For a moment, I kicked and shimmied as I strangled in the noose. A moment later, he lowered me back down. He brought me all the way down to my knees where he fucked my face again.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. So I kept sucking his cock for all I was worth. My nipples were really hard, my pussy unbelievably wet.
I heard that mechanical sound again as the noose pulled me to my feet. Then it pulled me back up into the air. I kicked and shimmied something fierce as my lungs screamed at me.
I was up longer before he lowered me back down. I came all the way down onto my knees where he fucked my face again. I was half-strangled as he hit the back of my throat.
What was Reggie doing? Gawd; what the hell was he doing?? All I know is that I was frightened out of my wits… and unbelievably aroused.
I heard that mechanical sound again as I was pulled up onto my feet. Then my toes left the floor. That’s when Reggie stepped up to me.
Panicked, I wrapped my legs around him for support. That’s when I slid down onto his cock. He punched the button on the remote again and again, lifting me up and down until I was half-strangled before bottoming out onto his erection.
Reggie pulled me up before slipping his cock out of me. I kicked and shimmied for a moment or two. Then he lowered me back down onto the floor.
I went all the way back down onto my knees. Then Reggie fucked my face again. I gagged and grunted as my body trembled with fear and arousal.
I was half-strangled when his cock suddenly went off between my lips. But I couldn’t swallow anything. The noose restricted my throat too much.
I heard the noose again as I was pulled back up onto my feet. But I didn’t get a chance to swallow. I was pulled all the way up until I dangled in midair, his cum in my mouth while dripping off my lips and tongue.
I kicked and shimmied again. But he didn’t step up to me. He just caressed my naked, quivering body as my lungs cried out in my chest.
He finally stepped up to me. So I frantically wrapped my legs around him. Once more, I found his cock, impaling myself upon him. That’s when I shuddered in orgasm.
It was awful; it was painful; it was glorious! I hadn’t expected it to hurt that much. But I felt as though I was suffering for Reggie’s sexual pleasure while making up for the way I’d enjoyed fucking Howard. And shamefully, I loved it!
I suddenly remembered that conversation of those two women in that restroom. As if to confirm my deepest fears, Howard suddenly came into the room. He was still naked.
He walked up behind me without saying a word. Then I felt him grab me before penetrating my ass. I shuddered from a mixture of arousal and humiliation.
I rode Reggie until I couldn’t keep my legs up anymore. Then I hung limp, impaled in front and in back. If only Darcy would have been alive to see this. I’m sure she would have been thrilled.
I weakly clenched around the cocks in both my holes. Then Reggie pulled out. He stepped back and lifted me higher in the noose until I could barely feel Howard up my ass.
I suddenly panicked. Gawd; was he going to leave me like this?? Then I remembered that conversation in the rest room yet again.
Those ladies had talked about a man who’d deliberately hanged his wife. It made me wonder if perhaps it was Reggie they were talking about the way he was treating me. Was he going to leave me to hang as well??
I climaxed weakly on Howard’s cock up my butt. Reggie just stood there watching me. I could see his cock was semi-erect.
He backed up and sat down upon the bed. “She’s all yours, Howard.” Then he pulled me up into the air until I dangled quietly.
Gawd! Maybe he WAS that husband those women had talked about in that restroom!
I was too weak to fight my noose, and I was too weak to breathe. It hurt like hell. But for some reason, it felt right.
It felt right for me to die for Reggie. And it felt right having Howard in the room partaking in my demise. I couldn’t help wondering how Darcy would have reacted.
My vision began spiraling away. It felt like my lungs exploded in my chest. Then I was aware of nothing at all. But my body shuddered one last time as Reggie lowered me so Howard could cum up my butt, leaving his cream to leak out of my ass as I gently swung back and forth in the snuff sex room in the Club.
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