Asami’s nice day on Santamos Island

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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

Asami was thrilled when Master took her on a trip. She loved the ride on the boat to the island. She didn’t know anything about where they were going, but she didn’t care.

At the hotel, she signed some paperwork for the concierge. Then she and her Master went back to the boat. That’s when he retrieved a noose.

She asked him who it was for. He smiled as he told her it was for her. “Really?” she replied as her eyes widened.

You signed the paperwork,” he told her. Then he showed a copy to her.

She studied it for the first time. “Is this for real?” she finally asked.

It is,” he replied. “What; you didn’t fully understand it?”

You know me, Master,” she replied cheerfully. “I’m willing to sign anything you want me to.”

Do you have a problem with this?”

No, Master,” she said without hesitation. “If this is what you want for me, then this is what I want to do for you.”

Good girl,” he told her with a smile. Seeing him happy made her feel good.

They found a nice-looking tree on the shore overlooking the ocean. “What about there?” he asked, pointing it out to her.

Anything for you, Master.”

He moved the craft in close, dropped anchor and then tied off the boat. Then they swam ashore. She obediently followed him over to the tree.

He climbed the tree to a promising branch where he tied off the noose. When he climbed down, Asami noticed it was set a little high for her. “How do we reach it, Master?” she asked out of curiosity.

I’ll lift you up,” he replied with a smile. “You grab the noose and loop it around your throat. Then I’ll let you go.”

She brightened as she told him, “Ok. That should work.” Then she asked, “How do you want me to hang, Master?”

Naked, of course.”

Ooo, I was hoping you’d say that.” Then she quickly stripped out of her clothes.

When she was fully undressed she asked, “Can I see your cock, Master?”

Certainly,” he told her before removing all his clothes.

She immediately noticed his erection. It made her lick her lips. “Are you excited to hang me, Master?”

He couldn’t lie to her. “Yes I am, Asami.”

May I taste your cum one last time before I hang?”

Certainly!”

This thrilled the young woman. “Oh thank you, Master!”

She got down on her knees and eagerly sucked him off. She didn’t even try to delay the inevitable. She quickly got him hard before she ended up getting a mouthful of his spunk.

I’m ready, Master,” she finally told him. “I haven’t swallowed it all though. I hope it’s ok with you that I die with your cum on my tongue and lips.”

Permission granted,” he replied with a smile, causing her to beam with pride.

She took one last look around. It really was a lovely location. She loved the tree and the ocean. The blue skies made it all so doubly enjoyable.

He grabbed her legs and hefted her up into the air. She grabbed the noose and swiftly looped it around her head. That’s when she told him, “Got it, Master!”

He gently lowered her until the noose took her full weight. She wasn’t expecting constricting pain around her throat, although she attempted to bear it well. She also wasn’t expecting Master’s cock to get stiff again so soon. But it was a welcome sight.

Other than the strain around her throat, it really was a lovely experience. And it was such a wonderful location. With the sun warming her naked body, the last breath of salty sea air still filling her lungs, Asami realized her Master couldn’t have picked a nicer day to string her up like this.

He smiled at her as he told her, “Can you masturbate for me, honey?” Asami smiled back at him despite the pain around her neck. That’s when she started rubbing her crotch while fingering herself.

She vigorously played with her pussy. But she could not help it as she fucked the air in the direction of Master. It was as if her body had taken on a life of its own. But she didn’t mind, as his cock was really hard. It thrilled her to know he was sexually aroused while enjoying her dance.

It wasn’t long until she climaxed for Master, thrusting her hips outward as she fingered herself. But she soon she exhausted herself. That’s when Master stepped forward.

He pressed his face into her crotch, licking her slit and nibbling on her nub. She rasped and moaned as she humped his face in the noose. Ooooh, Master was making her feel so good!

She ground her crotch against Master’s face and mouth before shuddering in orgasm. But he just kept on licking. Oooooh, Master was REALLY being nice to her!

Perhaps that was why he hadn’t fucked her. Maybe he didn’t want to taste his own cum. But that was ok. She didn’t mind.

She humped against his face until she climaxed again. Then he slowly stepped away. That meant the noose took her full weight once more.

Asami had the presence of mind to find just enough energy to go back to masturbating again. This time, she consciously humped in Master’s direction. When she saw him stroking, it triggered another orgasm within her.

She panicked when she finally reached the point where she could hardly breathe. So she began jerking, struggling and dancing in the noose. She noticed Master stroking even harder at her efforts, causing her to kick and thrash about even more.

She ferociously fought her noose, clawing at it while simultaneously masturbating. She managed one more cum before she hung limp. Asami gently twisted and turned in the noose as she swayed back and forth, stray spasms and convulsions rippling through her nerves and muscles.

Master came up to her and used her feet on his cock. He used them until he came all over her toes. Then he got real close.

She was still conscious when he licked her crotch again. She happily experienced one last little orgasm from his tongue. Then consciousness spiraled away into oblivion.


Written 1/4/25; ed. 6/10/2025. Inspired by Tomomaru’s drawing.

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