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
Emily was more than willing to hang. That’s why she’d come to Santamos Island in the first place. She didn’t even care who did it. She just wanted to experience that long drop that would snap her neck. The thought made her tingle with anticipation.
It was four days after signing her life away before the hotel concierge managed to connect her with Hugo. Apparently he was a recent visitor to the island who’d been wanting to hang someone ever since he’d arrived. But as luck would have it, there had been no volunteers for the past few days until now.
Upon meeting him, Emily concluded there was something about him that sent shivers of dread running down her spine. Maybe it was his face. Or maybe it was the way he lustfully looked at her.
Emily didn’t want to delay things any longer for fear of chickening out. And right now, according to the hotel concierge, he was the only one who was willing to execute her, even though there were others on the island. And in this case, despite his looks, beggars could not afford to be choosers.
Hugo offered to have sex with her before the hanging. It was obvious how much he wanted to fuck her. But Emily politely declined.
She told him he could do whatever he wanted with her body after she’d dropped. By then, she would be in no position to care. He seemed disappointed, but at least he seemed to drop the matter, much to her relief.
That evening after sharing a light meal together, he took her out toward the gallows as the sun was going down. Unfortunately, their presence at the gallows immediately attracted a few curious onlookers. It looked like they were going to have an audience.
Emily decided she did not mind having people watch her hang to death. In fact, it gave her a bit of a perverse thrill. She hoped she would provide them with a little excitement as she plummeted to her demise and snapped her neck.
At the foot of the gallows, she did not know what to think when Hugo ordered her to undress. It was not even a polite request. But she did as she was told.
After all, he was the executioner. This was his fantasy every bit as much as it was hers. She figured it would be better to cater to his whims lest he back out at the last minute, leaving her dangling without an executioner so to speak.
Emily nervously stripped down to her nylons, fully aware how many eyes were on her from the gathering spectators. She became even more alarmed when Hugo stripped as well. That’s when she was treated to the sight of his erection. It’s girth sent chills running up and down her spine.
She didn’t think she wanted that thing inside her. Besides, it looked so big! Thankfully, she planned on being dead long before he would use it on her.
Her nipples were hard as he tied her arms behind her back. Then he casually escorted her up to the top of the gallows, fully getting into his role. By now, about nine or ten couples had gathered round.
The sun was down, the sky having turned a dark orange, as she looked out in the direction of the sea. She could see males and females standing upon the ground looking up at her. She blushed at her nudity and the attention she was receiving.
“Last chance for a fuck,” Hugo told her as he noosed her up. “I’ll bet you’d like it.” That’s when she felt him reach down and rub her crotch.
Emily inhaled sharply as fingers penetrated her slit. “You’re wet and wanting it,” Hugo observed. But she still didn’t think she wanted something that large inside her.
“Just drop me please,” she said in a trembling voice. “You can do what you want to me after you’ve dropped me.”
“Have it your way,” he replied, clearly sounding disappointed.
Emily steeled herself for the fatal plunge followed by a neck-breaking halt. She smiled bravely at all the people watching from below as she felt her orgasm start to swell within her. Then the floor abruptly gave way beneath her.
She was barely picking up speed before the noose suddenly pulled her up short, bringing her to a painfully abrupt halt. What was this?? She had barely fallen through the trap!
She could still get air; her neck was not broken! What had gone wrong? Had Hugo miscalculated the drop?
Her legs pedaled helplessly as she looked down on the crowd below. Hugo had placed the knot behind her skull, forcing her head to tip downward. Everyone was looking up at her with shock, awe and surprise on their faces.
Smiles suddenly broke out on several expressions. A moment later, Hugo’s arm pulled her naked body back. That’s when she felt…
NO!!
Emily kicked and squirmed, her ass suddenly impaled upon his erection. She was still conscious; she could feel everything! And it hurt like hell!!
The spectators looked up at her with lustful expressions on their faces. Some of the ladies began to act not so lady-like. And as for the males? Several looked downright jealous!
The thick cock pushed up into her ass. But there was no relief from the pain around her throat, as her weight remained fully held up by the noose around her neck. Emily was slowly being strangled to death.
She rasped as she tried to form words of protest. But the noose choked them off. This was not the outcome she’d been expecting!
Perhaps she should have been more explicit with her instructions to Hugo. But in essence, she had given him full power and control over her hanging. She realized this was probably more her fault than his.
“You told me I could do what I wanted after I dropped you,” his voice said from somewhere behind her. What was he doing back there?? Wait; was he sitting behind her on the edge of the trap?
“You might as well enjoy a little pleasure to, darling.” Then he reached around and fingered her dripping slit. Emily wriggled and squirmed as those erotic tingles returned with a rush.
She kicked and wriggled as she tried to adjust her position. But his large, thick member gave her no support. There was no relief from the strangling noose.
She wriggled upon his erection, clenching like mad as his fingers worked inside her. Wait; was she going to cum? Was he actually trying to help her reach orgasm??
Down below, the spectators were becoming more lewd and excited. The scene was turning into an orgy! Clearly this was not how she’d wanted to go out!
One man was shamelessly fucking a scantily clad woman from behind. The angle made it look as though he was fucking her ass. But she did not appear to be complaining in the slightest.
Emily clenched around his wriggling digits inside her until she shuddered from the pleasure. She had finally achieved the orgasm she’d hoped for. But the results were that she had also milked the cum right out of her executioner, as she now felt his warm cream in her ass.
He finally pulled out, leaving her to dangle freely. Cum leaked out of her sphincter as she gently twisted and swung in place. Her face was red as she quivered and shuddered.
Emily was twisted around until she saw him standing upright, his cock coated with spunk and dripping. He pulled her close and pushed it into her mouth. There was nothing she could do to stop him.
She heard cheers from the onlookers below as she tasted his cum mixed with the fluids of her anal passage. Emily thought she heard a couple of female voices call up to him asking what he was doing after the execution. She quivered as he thrust in and out of her mouth, enjoying her dying oral cavity.
It was not what she’d been planning on. But he’d certainly gotten off, along with several of the spectators down below. At least he’d made sure she’d enjoyed an orgasm of her own.
She was almost gone. Emily decided it had worked out ok after all. Besides, she’d gotten to experience a hanging, even with a short drop and an abrupt halt. Then consciousness mercifully faded away until she no longer cared what he did to her.
9-5-24 Inspired by MadArtist’s(?) drawing.