Take a look over in that corner over there. That\u2019s right; that\u2019s the noose you\u2019ll be using to hang me with. I know full well how this is going to end for me. Why do you think I picked you out of all the applications that were sent in?<\/em><\/p>\n You see, I\u2019ve been fantasizing about hanging ever since I saw the video from my friend Sheila\u2019s encounter with the Borensterns. They fucked her good and then enjoyed noosing her up and watching her hang. She really kicked and suffered; I could tell from the video. The company has video cameras hidden everywhere in this room, so don\u2019t worry. You\u2019ll get a great video sent to you of the time we spend together today. <\/em><\/p>\n Do you know how many times I\u2019ve masturbated to Sheila\u2019s video? Do you know how many times I was tempted to put in a call to the Borensterns and ask them to come hang me? It\u2019s a hell of a thing to have the urge to be strangled to death in the noose, folks. But that\u2019s my desire.<\/em><\/p>\n Do you want to know another reason why? It\u2019s because of the way the Borensterns enjoyed my friend Sheila\u2019s hanging. You should have seen how hard Mr. Borenstern\u2019s cock was when she was kicking her life away! And Mrs. Borenstern? She was really rubbing herself like crazy. Her nipples were really hard; I could tell!<\/em><\/p>\n And when you\u2019re done with me? I expect you to take me over to that chair over there and loop that noose around my neck. I expect you to cinch it up tight and take all the slack out of it. I expect you to admire me for a little bit as I stand on my toes gasping for breath. And then I expect to step off the chair into eternity.<\/em><\/p>\n \u201cHow do you feel, darling?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m excited as hell. Aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, I suppose I am. It\u2019s just that\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWe\u2019re not at the Club is all. This feels more\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201c\u2026intimate? Yes, it does. A private location outside of town? It sure is pretty with the woods out back.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho do you think we\u2019re getting?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI have no idea. I just hope she\u2019s pretty.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m sure she will be.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201dBut I\u2019m a little concerned.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAbout who we\u2019re getting.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe girls out in line are usually taking their chances, you know? Most of them don\u2019t want to die. Oh, they\u2019ll take a gamble just to get inside. It\u2019s just that\u2026 well, you know. They\u2019re not all that eager once they find themselves facing the noose or the blade.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd you want someone who is?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s fun to scare the shit out of some of those bitches. And I do enjoy hanging a girl with fear in her eyes. I think it makes her more animated in the noose\u2026 puts on a better show, you know? Still\u2026 just once I think I\u2019d like to have one who\u2019s one hundred percent willing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe Club assured us they have someone who is precisely that: one hundred percent willing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you believe them?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIn this instance I do, Beverlee. They told us a girl volunteered once she found out we were the ones who won the yearly Club snuff raffle. We get to execute her in their private setting out here without all those noisy machines or all those eager voyeurs watching the Entertainment stage with us.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou really think they got someone who\u2019s totally willing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWould it bother you that much if she wasn\u2019t?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot really. I\u2019d just revert to my cruel bitch persona and gleefully snuff her slutty ass. It\u2019s just that\u2026 well\u2026 it would be\u2026 different if she was totally willing. That would make it\u2026 special somehow.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think it will be, darling. After all; today\u2019s your birthday. I think they deliberately scheduled the execution to fall on your birthday.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, I think they did. That sure was sweet of them. Watching a woman hang to death is probably the best birthday present I could ever receive.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you hear yourself?? You sound positively ghoulish and inhuman.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can\u2019t help it. I\u2019ve been to that damned Club too many times. You know how I like to witness executions. But they are often so spontaneous that it\u2019s much too late for us to be called and then rush over in time to watch one on the Entertainment Stage. So we have to settle for witnessing them live on the Internet.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot today, darling. Today you get to watch her hang just for us\u2026 up close and personal.\u201d<\/p>\n She smiled at him as she lifted her hands up. \u201cYou think I can kill anyone with these, Doug?? My gawd; I\u2019m shaking like a leaf! And I\u2019m wet as hell!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou probably won\u2019t have to lift a finger, darling. I\u2019m betting she\u2019s going to do most of the work for us.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you really think so? My gawd; I can\u2019t wait any longer!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen we\u2019d better get inside and snuff the sexy bitch, hadn\u2019t we? Happy birthday, darling.\u201d And with that he kissed her before shutting off the engine as they\u2019d been idling in the parking lot during their conversation.<\/p>\n They got out of the vehicle and walked up to the door. There was a placard on a metal stand next to the entrance. IN APPRECIATION OF YOUR PATRONAGE AT OUR CLUB. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MRS. BORENSTERN.<\/p>\n They stopped right in front of the door. Mrs. Borenstern paused to fan herself. Then Mr. Borenstern pushed the buzzer.<\/p>\n The door opened up within a few seconds. An attendant familiar to the both of them smiled pleasantly. \u201cHappy birthday, Mrs. Borenstern. Welcome to your private little snuff party. Come on in.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNicole! What a pleasure to see you here!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI wanted to be here special for you. We at the Club want you to know how much we appreciate the two of you.\u201d<\/p>\n The two women hugged warmly. Then Nicole escorted them inside, closing the door behind them. She paused a moment before grasping Beverlee\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n \u201cMy, but you\u2019re trembling.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m excited. I can\u2019t help it. I could use a drink.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHere; let me get you something. Have a seat.\u201d<\/p>\n There were a couple of ornate, cushioned chairs sitting in front of a desk. They both sat down as Nicole slipped into a small alcove where they heard the clinking of ice into glasses. About a minute later she came back out and handed them each a drink.<\/p>\n Mrs. Borentsern downed hers in one gulp. \u201cDelicious,\u201d she smiled. \u201cI think the tremors are subsiding a little.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cCan I get you folks anything else? Would you like to stay out here for a bit?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo \u2013 no,\u201d Beverlee said as she stood up. \u201cI know you\u2019re busy people. You went to a lot of trouble to set this up for us. I think I\u2019m ready to get this show on the road.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, no trouble at all, Mrs. Borenstern. If you\u2019re eager to get on with it, she\u2019s waiting for you in the back room. It\u2019s right down the hall.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThank you, Nicole.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, it\u2019s my pleasure, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n They hugged again. Then the excited couple headed down the hall. They heard the attendant call after them, \u201cEnjoy the execution!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThank you, Nicole! We certainly will!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou ok darling?\u201d he asked as they headed for the waiting door.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m feeling much better\u2026 no, wait\u2026 oh damn; I\u2019m getting all excited again.\u201d He just chuckled at his eager wife.<\/p>\n They reached the door where Doug Borenstern knocked twice. It swung right open. Beverlee\u2019s eyes flew open in astonishment.<\/p>\n \u201cSheila? Ohmygawd; it\u2019s you??\u201d Her husband was equally surprised.<\/p>\n \u201cIt certainly is, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d The young woman in the skimpy Club attendant uniform smiled happily as they hugged warmly.<\/p>\n \u201cI can\u2019t\u2026 I can\u2019t believe it\u2019s\u2026 what are YOU doing here?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI heard about what the Club was doing for you and your husband, Mrs. Borenstern. And I knew today was your birthday. I just couldn\u2019t help myself. You know how fond I am of you both.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2026 I can\u2019t believe it, honey! You\u2019re\u2026 but you\u2019re an attendant!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd you and Mr. Borenstern are my favorite clients. You know that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh my goodness! You know we love fucking that sexy, nubile body of yours whenever you\u2019re available!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd you know how much I love licking orgasms out of you, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, honey. Those have been some of the best ever!\u201d<\/p>\n The attendant blushed at the complement. \u201cI\u2019m glad to know I\u2019ve treated you so well, Mrs. Borenstern. All I know is you two have been so good to me with your tips as well as the orgasms you have given me.\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee looked all around the room. That\u2019s when she noticed a corner mostly covered in red sheeting. A plain wooden chair quietly sat beneath a thick, white noose.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s where it\u2019s going to happen?\u201d she gasped in awe, pointing at the corner. Her husband and the attendant both looked in the direction she was gesturing.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d Sheila asked with concern. \u201cIt\u2019s not satisfactory?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh no, honey; it\u2019s just fine. It\u2019s just that\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n She paused as she shook her head. Then she leaned forward and quietly asked, \u201cHoney, are you sure you want to go through with this?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m not sure of anything right now,\u201d the young woman laughed nervously. Then she smiled as she told them, \u201cBut you two mean so much to me. I want this day to be special.\u201d<\/p>\n She smiled warmly at them as she told them, \u201cOf course I\u2019m sure. I really want to do this for you. It\u2019s just that\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n She paused for a moment before explaining how she felt. \u201cIt\u2019s just that I\u2019ve never hanged before\u2026 never even had my head in a noose or been lifted up off the ground. I don\u2019t know what it\u2019s going to feel like. I\u2019m afraid my dance may not be as\u2026 erotic\u2026 as some of the other hangings you\u2019ve witnessed.\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee\u2019s husband looked at her with compassion. \u201cSheila, we don\u2019t want you to do anything you don\u2019t want to do.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut I want to do this for you, Mr. Borenstern. I have a good idea what you\u2019re looking for in a gasper. After all, I\u2019ve witnessed several hangings myself. So I hope I\u2019ve picked up a few pointers along the way. I want to give you a good, satisfying dance. If anything, I guess I\u2019m worried I might disappoint you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey. You could never disappoint us!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI certainly hope not, Mrs. Borenstern. You can see I picked out a rope that\u2019s nice and thick. I hope to last several minutes before I go. And since I\u2019m what you\u2019d call a newbie to the rope, I hope my dance is raw, original and erotically painful.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoney, are you sure about this?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh yes, Mrs. Borenstern. I\u2019ve never been so sure of anything in my entire life. I really want to hang for you folks today.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey. I don\u2019t know what to say.\u201d And with that Beverlee deeply kissed the young woman.<\/p>\n Sheila returned the kiss as they embraced. They began to hump each other as they moaned into each other\u2019s mouth. Beverlee reached around to squeeze the sexy attendant\u2019s ass as Sheila reached between them to rub the excited woman\u2019s crotch through her skirt.<\/p>\n Beverlee moaned as she kissed the young woman hard. Then they breathlessly pulled apart. Sheila smiled shyly at her.<\/p>\n \u201cIt feels like you\u2019re getting excited, Mrs. Borenstern. You feel a little damp down there.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGawd, baby; you have no idea! I\u2019ve been thinking about this all morning. I was trembling so much I had to let Doug do all the driving.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019re really looking forward to this, aren\u2019t you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh my goodness; yes! It\u2019s just that\u2026 we had no idea it was going to be you! Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine it would be you!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou don\u2019t feel bad it\u2019s going to be me, do you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Sheila. I don\u2019t know what to think.\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee was all breathless again. Sheila tenderly kissed her lips once more as she lifted the woman\u2019s skirt and rubbed the lacy panties. They felt soaked.<\/p>\n Mrs. Borenstern moaned as she humped against the hand that was teasing her. The attendant kissed her harder as she fingered the panties aggressively. Beverlee finally pulled away, trying to fan herself.<\/p>\n \u201cGawd, baby; you make me so wet!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAre you looking forward to hanging me, Mrs. Borenstern? I want you to enjoy my hanging, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t\u2026 I don\u2019t know how I feel at this moment. I mean\u2026 you\u2019re so special to us and all; you mean so much to us. We always look forward to our visits, hoping it\u2019s your shift whenever we show up. I\u2019m not sure if I\u2026 I mean if we want\u2026\u201d She paused as though uncertain.<\/p>\n Sheila smiled as she asked, \u201cHave you ever talked about it before\u2026 between the two of you? Hanging me, I mean. Have you ever talked about what it would be like if you got me pregnant and had to hang me?\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee looked at her husband who had taken up a comfortable chair and was smiling as he watched them fondling each other. \u201cWell\u2026 there was that one time; right Doug?\u201d she replied sheepishly. \u201cYou got that girl pregnant we took in from the line outside. She put up such a fuss that Monique came to our room, took us all to a private snuff room and helped us hang that bitch personally, remember?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI remember, darling. As I recall she didn\u2019t want to hang. Monique kept explaining the situation to her. But she acted as though the rules didn\u2019t apply to her\u2026 or that they shouldn\u2019t apply to her.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think I remember seeing a video of that hanging,\u201d Sheila mused as she continued gently rubbing Mrs. Borenstern\u2019s panties with her fingers. \u201cShe certainly fought the noose all the way.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGawd, that was such an erotic hanging,\u201d Beverlee breathed. \u201cHer nipples were so hard\u2026 her pussy all red and wet. Her clit was swollen as though she was turned on despite her terror. She fought so hard\u2026 kicked and fought so hard.\u201d The woman was becoming breathless at the memory of the event.<\/p>\n Sheila breathed softly as she continued to rub the breathless woman\u2019s crotch. \u201cWould you like me to fight like that for you, Mrs. Borenstern? Would you like to see fear in my eyes? There\u2019s probably going to be some anxiety on my part anyway once the noose tightens. I probably won\u2019t be able to stop myself from being a little scared. And my body might very well fight against the noose. But if it\u2019s going to turn you on even more, then you know how much I want to do it for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell, that\u2019s just it, Sheila. I was asking Doug after we hanged that girl how he would feel if he somehow got you pregnant. I wanted to know what he thought about it. He said you liked us so much you would probably hang willingly and would want to put on a good show for us.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh I do, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d She paused with a smile before quietly asking, \u201cSo it\u2019s true then? You\u2019ve thought about hanging me? Does the thought excite you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGawd yes, Sheila. I\u2019m ashamed to admit this. But yes\u2026 yes, it excites me. I couldn\u2019t help imagining your dance, picturing you fighting the noose, the possibility of you having an orgasm as your face turns red.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd now here we are,\u201d the attendant murmured as she affectionately worked the woman out of her blouse.<\/p>\n \u201cSheila, I never thought it would be you. I never wanted you to get pregnant by us. I was\u2026 I guess I was afraid my thoughts would be like\u2026 bad karma for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut here I am anyway,\u201d she breathed softly as she worked on the excited woman\u2019s lacy bra. A few more seconds and it fell away as well.<\/p>\n \u201cYes, here you are,\u201d Beverlee murmured breathlessly. \u201cI\u2019m almost sorry.\u201d Mrs. Borenstern appeared to be embarrassed.<\/p>\n \u201cAlmost sorry? But why? Didn\u2019t you want it to be me? When you found out you\u2019d won the raffle, didn\u2019t you hope it would be me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, of course not, honey! You\u2019re our favorite and we love you! We love playing with you at the Club. Why we\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDarling?\u201d Doug asked quietly, giving his wife a strange look as though seeing right through her. \u201cEver since we won, whenever I asked who you thought we might get, you always answered hesitantly before saying you were open to anyone. But I always got the impression you had someone in mind whose name you refused to share with me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey. You know I was open to anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut you had someone in mind, didn\u2019t you. I think you had someone in mind, but you never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh darling. Please don\u2019t do this. I already feel bad enough as it is.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy do you feel bad, Mrs. Borenstern? Don\u2019t feel bad.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI feel bad, Sheila, because I was\u2026 I was thinking about who I wanted\u2026 and my thoughts may have condemned someone\u2026 you know\u2026 like those words \u2018be careful what you wish for\u2019?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t be silly, Mrs. Borenstern. Your thoughts didn\u2019t have anything to do with my volunteering.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoney, are you saying you were hoping it was Sheila here?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh darling; I can\u2019t! It\u2019s\u2026 it\u2019s not right!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMrs. Borenstern? Were you hoping it was me you were going to be hanging today?\u201d Sheila gently fondled the woman\u2019s breasts as she slowly worked the skirt down off her legs.<\/p>\n Beverlee lowered her head in shame. \u201cI feel\u2026 I feel so guilty.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you know how turned on I am knowing you want to hang me?\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila took a nipple into her mouth and lovingly sucked on it as she rubbed Mrs. Borenstern\u2019s panties. Beverlee writhed as she moaned softly. Then Doug smiled knowingly at his wife.<\/p>\n \u201cSo that explains why you reacted the way you did when she opened the door for us. Sheila is the one you wanted to hang all along; right, honey? Are you saying now you feel guilty about it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey. I sort of feel bad it\u2019s you. But I also feel bad because I\u2019m so excited it\u2019s you. I had this idea in my mind I was going to, well\u2026 throw myself into this one\u2026 especially since it\u2019s going to be so personal.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThrow yourself into it, Mrs. Borenstern? In what way?\u201d Now the panties were coming down.<\/p>\n \u201cI was going to\u2026 be a little bit mean to you, honey.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Mrs. Borenstern. Do you know how aroused I am right now, knowing how much you want to hang me? Do you know how excited I am knowing you\u2019re all turned on at the idea of getting to watch me dance in the air for your sexual pleasure? You can do whatever you want to me. Call me anything you want to call me. I just want to make this hanging special for you. I\u2019ll do my best to channel any anxieties I feel into making this an erotic hanging for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Sheila, you sexy bitch! Get over here!\u201d<\/p>\n By now the attendant had her naked except for her heels. Beverlee was trembling so bad she could hardly stand. The comfortable chair behind her certainly seemed strategically placed.<\/p>\n She grabbed Sheila by a handful of hair as she fell back into it, dragging her with her. The attendant ended up on her knees with her face mashed between Beverlee\u2019s legs. \u201cEat my cunt, baby! Eat my cunt before it\u2019s time for us to hang your sexy ass!\u201d<\/p>\n The attendant moaned as her tongue flicked out, her face mashed into the crotch of her favorite customer. Mrs. Borenstern held her head firmly in place, gasping for breath as she panted, \u201cYes, damn you! I\u2019m so hot right now! Eat me, you sexy bitch! I can\u2019t wait to hang your ass!\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila moaned as her tongue lashed out. Then she nibbled on that swollen clit with her lips. Beverlee gasped and moaned\u2026<\/p>\n \u201cI feel so\u2026 I can\u2019t hardly believe\u2026 oh fuck! Sweetheart, I can\u2019t believe I\u2019m actually going to watch you\u2026 oh fuck!\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila moaned as Mrs. Borenstern shuddered hard in orgasm. Doug sat back and watched the erotic display while touching his bulge. \u201cDamn!\u201d he chuckled. \u201cThat didn\u2019t take long. Sheila, you know my wife so very well.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt turns me on so much when she cums, Mr. Borenstern.\u201d Then Sheila went back to licking and nibbling and tonguing.<\/p>\n \u201cOh fuck\u2026 oh gawd\u2026 shit! I\u2019m so\u2026 oh fuck! Doug, it feels\u2026 darling, I can\u2019t stop thinking\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019re thinking how she\u2019s going to hang for you; aren\u2019t you, darling.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh fuck; yes! I\u2019m thinking\u2026 how she\u2019s going to swing and\u2026 FUCK!\u201d<\/p>\n This time Beverlee let fly with her fluids. Sheila got a faceful, but she never let up. Doug had to open his pants for comfort, removing his erect cock and stroking it from the eroticism of it all.<\/p>\n Beverlee winced as she stiffened again. She cried out, \u201cOhmygawd; she\u2019s gonna fucking hang for us, Doug!\u201d Then she screamed a third orgasm, her body so highly aroused she couldn\u2019t think straight.<\/p>\n She came down from her plateau, begging for a break. She caught sight of her husband sitting there with his cock in his hand. \u201cGo suck his dick!\u201d she panted, pointing in his direction.<\/p>\n Sheila turned and crawled over on her hands and knees. She wasted no time kissing and licking the shaft, making it twitch with her mouth and tongue. Her eyes twinkled merrily as she took him between her lips.<\/p>\n He gasped and sighed as she eagerly bobbed up and down on it. \u201cHoney, she\u2019s\u2026 fuck, she\u2019s just as good as the last time we saw her!\u201d Sheila moaned happily into the cock in her mouth as she redoubled her efforts.<\/p>\n \u201cThat slut deserves to hang!\u201d Beverlee gasped excitedly.<\/p>\n She got down on the floor and crawled over to join them. When she got there she started groping, pawing and undressing the horny attendant. Sheila moaned again at the excitement of this couple enjoying her body before experiencing the pleasure of watching her swing.<\/p>\n \u201cSlut\u2026 whore\u2026 suck it!\u201d Mrs. Borenstern forced Sheila\u2019s head onto her husband\u2019s cock until it was buried in her mouth up to the hilt. She rasped and gurgled as she started to gag and moan. \u201cCan\u2019t breathe?\u201d Beverlee gasped with sadistic glee. \u201cThe noose is going to feel a hundred times worse, baby!\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila moaned with a mouthful of cock. It was getting hard to breathe. Her face was taking on a distinct reddish tint.<\/p>\n Mrs. Borenstern roughly pulled her off her husband\u2019s cock. She threw her onto the floor, having removed all her clothes. She vigorously rubbed the attendant\u2019s crotch, calling her all sorts of names just for sucking her husband\u2019s dick.<\/p>\n \u201cSlut\u2026 whore\u2026 I\u2019m going to enjoy watching you hang, bitch!\u201d Sheila gasped and whimpered, her nipples incredibly erect as her pussy lips began to swell.<\/p>\n \u201cWhore\u2026you like that? You fucking like that? You fucking like the idea of hanging for us?\u201d Then Beverlee thrust her fingers into Sheila\u2019s wet cunt and began fucking her hard.<\/p>\n \u201cFuck!\u201d the aroused attendant cried out. That\u2019s when Mrs. Borenstern wrapped a hand around her throat and choked her hard. \u201cYou\u2019re going to get more of that when the noose takes your breath away, bitch!\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila let out a garbled cry as her face turned red again. She stiffened before letting out a grunt. Then she was cumming hard.<\/p>\n Beverlee gasped with sadistic delight at witnessing the orgasm before letting go of the attendant\u2019s throat. \u201cYou see this, Doug? See how she cums? You see how bad the bitch wants it? You want my husband\u2019s dick before you hang, don\u2019t you bitch!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Mrs. Borenstern!\u201d Sheila gasped deliriously as she was pulled back up onto her knees. Then she was forced to suck his dick again, taking it all the way down her throat.<\/p>\n \u201cDoug, I\u2019m so\u2026 fuck, I\u2019m so hot right now! I shouldn\u2019t\u2026 oh fuck; I\u2019m so hot!\u201d Then Beverlee cruelly made the attendant gag on his dick, moaning her excitement at forcing the young woman.<\/p>\n She pulled Sheila off his cock again, throwing her back onto the floor. Beverlee paused to catch her breath as the breathless attendant panted heavily. \u201cGawd, honey! I shouldn\u2019t\u2026 but I want\u2026 I really want to hang you!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Mrs. Borentstern!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSlut! Noose-whore!\u201d Then Beverlee was violently finger-fucking the young woman all over again.<\/p>\n Sheila stiffened before crying out once more in orgasm. The whole damned thing was such a turn-on. She was doubly aroused knowing Mrs. Borenstern was so eager to hang her despite her feelings of attachment for her.<\/p>\n \u201cGet over here, Doug!\u201d his wife demanded. \u201cGet over here and fuck her brains out!\u201d<\/p>\n Her husband needed no further urging, considering how stiff his member had become. Now that his clothes were off he all but dived onto the sexy, naked attendant lying on the floor. In moments his cock was deep inside her as he pounded her hard.<\/p>\n \u201cFuck her \u2013 fuck her \u2013 fuck her! Then she\u2019s gonna HANG!\u201d That\u2019s when Beverlee gleefully wrapped her hands around the young woman\u2019s throat again.<\/p>\n Sheila rasped and shuddered as Mr. Borenstern fucked her hard. She was awash in a sea of fiery arousal. She wasn\u2019t sure anything but a good hanging would ultimately put it out.<\/p>\n Her face turned red as Mrs. Borenstern choked her. \u201cHow\u2019s it feel, bitch? Can\u2019t breathe? The noose is going to do more to you than that\u2026 so much more!\u201d Then the crazed woman choked her harder.<\/p>\n Sheila got to the point where she couldn\u2019t breathe at all. It brought out a natural fear within her. But she tried to remind herself it was all for this sexy woman on her birthday.<\/p>\n \u201cFuck her, darling! Cum inside her! I want your cum leaking out of her cunt while she hangs!\u201d Then he thrust hard with a cry as his balls started emptying inside the asphyxiated young woman.<\/p>\n Sheila let out a clipped cry. Then she shuddered hard in orgasm. She was on the verge of passing out before Mrs. Borenstern finally let go of her throat.<\/p>\n The sexy attendant gasped for breath, moaning weakly. Beverlee started to crawl back to her chair. But she grabbed the young woman by a handful of hair and dragged her over before sitting down and mashing her face into her cunt, telling her she wanted another orgasm before they hanged her.<\/p>\n Sheila\u2019s strength returned as she dutifully licked and sucked. Despite her recent asphyxiations she never missed a beat. Then she felt Mr. Borenstern\u2019s face from behind as he tongued her ass.<\/p>\n She grunted and moaned as she made Beverlee gasp and cry out. \u201cFuck, I don\u2019t know how you\u2026 however did you learn how to\u2026 oh fuck, baby! I\u2019m going to enjoy hanging you so much!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Mrs. Borenstern!\u201d Sheila panted excitedly. Then she dove into the woman\u2019s muff, licking and slurping for all she was worth as the husband thrust his fingers in and out of her cunt.<\/p>\n Beverlee went off with a loud cry, orgasming right into the sexy attendant\u2019s face. Sheila gave off a muffled scream a few moments later as Mr. Borenstern finger-fucked another orgasm out of her. Then the ladies panted wildly to catch their breath.<\/p>\n \u201cFuck, that was\u2026 ohmygawd! That was incredible, baby! You haven\u2019t lost your touch!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m so pleased you liked it, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLet me catch my breath. Then I think it\u2019s time\u2026 it\u2019s\u2026\u201d That\u2019s when Beverlee\u2019s enthusiasm ebbed a little, still not entirely certain she wanted to hang their favorite attendant.<\/p>\n \u201cTime to hang me, Mrs. Borenstern? That\u2019s ok; that\u2019s why I\u2019m here. You have no idea how hot it makes me knowing you both want to watch me swing. I\u2019m so turned on I don\u2019t think anything but a good hanging will put my fire out.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh baby!\u201d and Mrs. Borenstern pulled the attendant toward her, kissing her fiercely.<\/p>\n After they pulled apart, Sheila slowly stood up. \u201cI\u2019m ready, Mrs. Borenstern,\u201d she said in a trembling voice. \u201c\u2026that is, unless you want to fuck me some more. Do you want me to give you another orgasm before we do this?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoney, I think I\u2019m all orgasmed out for the moment.\u201d Beverlee sounded hesitant again.<\/p>\n \u201cThen I\u2019m ready to give you your birthday present, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey, are you sure?\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila smiled as she took the woman by the hand and pulled her to her feet. She led her over to the noose above the chair. Then she kissed her one last time before murmuring, \u201cI\u2019m ready to hang for you, Mrs. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee turned toward her husband. \u201cOh Doug. I don\u2019t know if I can\u2026\u201d But she couldn\u2019t finish her thought.<\/p>\n \u201cShe wants to do this for us, darling. Isn\u2019t that right, Sheila?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh yes, Mrs. Borenstern. I can\u2019t think of anything more exciting than knowing it will turn you on so much watching me hang to death.\u201d Then she hesitantly climbed the chair, trembling as her nerves got to her a little.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Doug! I\u2019m just not sure!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou want to hang her; don\u2019t you, darling?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOf course I do! I can\u2019t help myself. But\u2026 it\u2019s like she\u2019s family, Doug! It\u2019s like she\u2019s our daughter!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou want to watch her hang; right?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell\u2026 yes I do. It\u2019s just that\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen enjoy hanging our \u2018daughter\u2019, darling.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, Mrs. Borenstern. Nothing would please me more than for you to enjoy watching me hang for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Sheila!\u201d<\/p>\n The young woman reached up and took the noose into her hand. She slowly looped it around her throat, quivering as it touched her flesh. Then she snugged it up tight, causing her to inhale sharply.<\/p>\n Beverlee panted breathlessly at the erotic sight of the sexy attendant wearing the noose. Instinctively she began kissing her naked body all over. Mrs. Borenstern was all turned on again, feeling another orgasm starting to swell inside her.<\/p>\n She touched and caressed the trembling young woman all over, noticing how erect the nipples were. Sheila\u2019s crotch appeared to be glistening. \u201cGawd, baby! I can\u2019t believe\u2026 you\u2019re really offering yourself to us! Damn! I can\u2019t seem to\u2026 catch my breath!\u201d<\/p>\n The attendant looked over and saw the husband standing there watching. Doug\u2019s cock was erect and twitching. It made her smile as she panted, \u201cFuck! I\u2019m so wet and horny seeing your cock hard like that, Mr. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee looked over at her husband and smiled. \u201cDoug, are you going to help me or not?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m going to give you a few moments with her first, honey.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can\u2019t believe\u2026 she\u2019s going to hang for us\u2026 oh, FUCK!\u201d Then she went back to planting wet kisses all over Sheila\u2019s trembling form.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Mrs. Borenstern. The way you\u2019re groping me. I\u2019m really excited right now. But I\u2019m also a little scared. That doesn\u2019t matter because I hope I\u2019m turning you on. I hope I put on a wonderful performance for you and Mr. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey. You have no idea how turned on I am. You always do that to me.\u201d Now Beverlee was caressing the young woman\u2019s breasts.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Mrs. Borenstern. It makes me so horny to see you like this. Tell me about my hanging. Tell me how I\u2019m going to hang for you and Mr. Borenstern.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, honey. Doug\u2019s going to lift you up and I\u2019m going to remove the chair. Then he\u2019s going to let you down. The chair won\u2019t be there anymore. It\u2019ll just be the noose supporting your full weight.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGawd, Mrs. Borenstern. Will it hurt? Will it hurt as I hang?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, honey. The noose is going to take your breath away\u2026 and mine too. Your feet will search for the chair, but it won\u2019t be there. Your face will twist into a grimace of pain as you realize what\u2019s happening to you. Then your legs will start to kick and you\u2019ll go into such an erotic dance and\u2026 Oh honey! Are you sure about this? I\u2019m\u2026 I\u2019m not sure\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou want me to hurt while I\u2019m hanging in the noose; don\u2019t you Mrs. Borenstern? You want me to kick and suffer, don\u2019t you? Tell me you want to watch me kick and suffer. It scares me, but it also excites me so much knowing you want to watch me to kick and suffer.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI shouldn\u2019t feel this way about it, honey. But yes\u2026 yes! I want you to suffer, damnit! I\u2019m so wet right now!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShow me, Mrs. Borenstern. Show me how wet you are.\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee reached down and thrust two fingers into her own dripping snatch. She moaned as she finger-fucked herself. Then she pulled the fingers out and thrust them into Sheila\u2019s open mouth.<\/p>\n \u201cMmmmm. You\u2019re really wet, Mrs. Borenstern. Is m-my hanging going to make you cum?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh gawd, honey. I shouldn\u2019t feel this way\u2026 not about you – our favorite attendant. But I\u2019m on fire right now. And so is Doug,\u201d she added when she turned to see her husband standing there stroking himself as he watched them together.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, Mr. Borenstern. It makes me so hot seeing you stroking like that. Are you stroking because I\u2019m standing on this chair with the noose around my neck waiting to h-hang for you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes I am, honey. You\u2019re having that kind of effect on me right now.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Mr. Borenstern. I\u2019m getting nervous\u2026 and yet I\u2019m so excited. Can you feel how excited I am right now, Mrs. Borenstern?\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee thrust those same fingers into the young woman\u2019s glistening opening. Sheila gasped and moaned, shuddering with fear and arousal at her imminent demise.<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey. I want to be so cruel to you!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo it, Mrs. Borenstern. Show me how much you\u2019re going to enjoy watching me hang for you. Gawd, I\u2026 I think I\u2019m going to cum!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, you\u2019re going to cum all right. That noose is going to strangle an orgasm right out of your slut body. You\u2019re going to suffer and then you\u2019re going to CUM!\u201d And with that Beverlee rammed her fingers hard up the trembling woman\u2019s cunt.<\/p>\n Sheila winced and shuddered as she gushed fluids all over the woman\u2019s hand. Mrs. Borenstern was so turned on that she almost climaxed right then and there. But she wanted to save the next one she was going to have until the sexy attendant was dangling in midair.<\/p>\n \u201cWhore! Fucking whore! See what you did? You came all over my hand! Clean my fingers off, bitch!\u201d<\/p>\n She almost thrust her whole hand between the young woman\u2019s lips. Sheila moaned as she tried to clean the fingers with her tongue. She was trembling from her heightened fear and arousal. But there was no going back, not if she wanted to give Mrs. Borenstern the best birthday present ever.<\/p>\n Beverlee became more aggressive as she groped and pawed the young woman. The way her body trembled, the growing fear in her eyes\u2026 it was intoxicating as hell. This was going to be her best present ever.<\/p>\n Once more she felt that resistance at hanging their favorite attendant. But she knew how much Sheila wanted her to enjoy herself. Beverlee had to push her hesitations to the back of her mind as she threw herself into the moment.<\/p>\n \u201cGet over here, Doug. It\u2019s time to hang this fucking whore! It\u2019s time for her to feel the noose strangling the very life out of her.\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila gasped as she shuddered involuntarily. Her fear and excitement ratcheted up another notch. But she was determined to go through with this, not that she had a choice anymore with the noose around her throat. She just hoped her body would put on the best show ever for Mrs. Borenstern to enjoy despite her increased anxiety.<\/p>\n Beverlee could feel her excitement growing. It was swelling within her. Seeing the sexy bitch hanging from the noose was going to push her right over the edge. But now her hesitations wanted to return.<\/p>\n Could she really go through with this? Could she help her husband hang their favorite attendant?? Wasn\u2019t it inhuman to feel such excitement at wanting to watch this young woman hang to death for their enjoyment??<\/p>\n A small voice in the back of her head was nagging her to take the attractive attendant down from the chair. Beverlee almost hesitated again. But the eroticism of the moment – coupled with the reminder of Sheila\u2019s verbal desire to do this for her birthday – won out.<\/p>\n \u201cPick her up, Doug!\u201d she instructed. Her husband dutifully wrapped his arms around the young woman and lifted her up off the chair. Beverlee picked up the furniture and moved it out of harm\u2019s way.<\/p>\n She didn\u2019t have to tell him to lower the attendant back down. He was already doing that the moment the chair had been removed. Sheila\u2019s eyes opened wide in alarm as the rope tightened around her throat.<\/p>\n She rasped for breath as it took her full weight. Mr. Borenstern let go of her and then stepped back. Instinctively Sheila\u2019s bare feet began fluttering in vain for the floor.<\/p>\n Finding no solid footing below made her kick a little harder. Her face grimaced in response to the constriction of the noose around her throat. Mrs. Borenstern deliriously gasped, \u201cOh Doug; just look at her!\u201d<\/p>\n Sheila\u2019s legs pedaled a little harder. But the chair did not return. She tried to reach out with her legs toward Mr. Borenstern for support. He simply took an additional step backward.<\/p>\n Her legs scissored back and forth as she hitched in the noose. Then Sheila let out a garbled cry. Her legs began to kick as she humped outwardly, fluid spewing out of her cunt.<\/p>\n \u201cOh Doug; she\u2019s cumming! OhmyGAWD; SHE\u2019S SQUIRTING!\u201d<\/p>\n Beverlee drunkenly stumbled backward until she fell into that chair behind her. Immediately she cried out as she furiously fingered herself, her legs spread lewdly. Sheila began to kick more violently as Mrs. Borenstern shuddered from an intense orgasm.<\/p>\n Mr. Borenstern stroked his dick as he watched excitedly. He could tell how much it was hurting the young woman. But he told himself to enjoy the performance no matter how much it looked like she was suffering. Deep down she would probably want it that way.<\/p>\n Sheila had no idea it would hurt like that. Her body reacted instinctively as her feet searched for the floor. She virtually had no control over what she was doing.<\/p>\n She kicked and danced as she fought the noose, her orgasm giving her but a moment\u2019s respite. Ultimately nothing seemed to relieve the strain on her neck. She could feel her face getting hotter from lack of oxygen.<\/p>\n She saw Mrs. Borenstern furiously masturbating. Nearby Mr. Borenstern was stroking his cock as though he was going to cum soon. Seeing them enjoy her performance penetrated the fog of pain she was in.<\/p>\n She tried to force a smile to her lips. Then she began to hump the air, somehow thrusting her chest outward. She had regained some semblance of control over her motor functions.<\/p>\n \u201cOHGAWD, DOUG; SHE\u2019S FUCKING THE AIR! OHMYFUCKINGGAWD!\u201d Then Beverlee was cumming again, thrusting her hips out as though trying to fuck the woman in the noose from her position in the chair.<\/p>\n The noose tightened ominously around her throat, making it harder to draw a breath. Panic settled in as Sheila lost what little control she had left. Then her body went wild as she fought the noose, kicking and twitching and hitching like crazy as her arms jerked behind her back.<\/p>\n \u201cOH DOUG \u2013 OH DOUG \u2013 OH DOUG!\u201d Then Beverlee couldn\u2019t speak anymore. She was cumming hard, bucking and shuddering in the chair.<\/p>\n The attendant spewed fluid from her crotch for a second time as she humped the air. Mrs. Borenstern barely manage to cry out, \u201cFUCK; SHE\u2019S SQUIRTING AGAIN!\u201d before she shuddered hard. This was beyond erotic.<\/p>\n With one last hard jerk Sheila hung limp. She gently swung back and forth, her toes fluttering. Her chest was on fire; she could hardly believe it.<\/p>\n \u201cFUCK HER ASS, DOUG; FUCK HER ASS!\u201d And with that Mr. Borenstern walked up behind her. She was close enough to the ground for him to penetrate her anus until she hung fully impaled on his cock.<\/p>\n Her legs twitched a little as drool spilled off her lips onto her breasts. Her toes fluttered, her neck receiving no respite despite being impaled on his dick. She just hung there impaled on his cock, cum leaking out of her flaring cunt in full view of Mrs. Borenstern.<\/p>\n \u201cOhmygawd! Honey, you look\u2026 OHMYGAWD!\u201d Then Beverlee climaxed again, wincing at how intense it felt as the dangling attendant twitched and jerked, impaled on her husband\u2019s dick.<\/p>\n More drool spilled off her lips as Mr. Borenstern reached around to grope and fondle her. He reached down to finger her pussy, telling his wife, \u201cShe\u2019s still twitching, darling. My gawd; her cunt and ass are really clenching!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Doug, she\u2019s\u2026 she\u2019s incredible! I can\u2019t fucking BELIEVE it! Oh honey, you\u2019re so\u2026 it\u2019s so\u2026 I don\u2019t fucking know what to\u2026 aauugghh!\u201d and she was orgasming again.<\/p>\n Sheila was dimly aware of the response of the Borensterns. She tried to force a smile to her lips but couldn\u2019t. She tried to tell them how glad she was they were enjoying themselves. But she couldn\u2019t say anything\u2026 couldn\u2019t even make a muscle respond to her commands.<\/p>\n She was aware of Mr. Borenstern\u2019s cock up her ass and his fingers in her cunt. All she could do was squeeze reflexively. She had no control; she could only hope he was enjoying himself.<\/p>\n She started to panic as her eyes failed and she lost sight of them. She could no longer feel anything below her waist. It scared her, but a part of her realized it was probably normal – if you could call hanging to death \u201cnormal\u201d.<\/p>\n Stray muscles tried to fire as her toes twitched a little. She couldn\u2019t make her cuffed hands move anymore. The last thing she heard was the splatter of urine directly below her as her bladder gave way. Then she was aware of nothing at all.<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey!\u201d Mrs. Borenstern gasped drunkenly at the unmoving attendant. \u201cYou were\u2026 you were the greatest!\u201d<\/p>\n Mr. Borenstern let out a gasp of relief as his dick emptied itself inside the young woman. \u201cShe just\u2026 darling, she just milked my cock! Fuck; that felt great!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey! I\u2019m sure she did it just for you!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cA nice sentiment, darling. But I don\u2019t think she\u2019s conscious now. She\u2019s still clenching a little, but not like before.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI didn\u2019t even think to ask about her messing the floor, honey.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m sure we won\u2019t have to worry about it, darling.\u201d Then his cock softened enough for him to pull out.<\/p>\n He stepped out around the dangling attendant to admire her dangling, naked body. Her head was tipped to one side, her tongue protruding a little as droll dripped onto her tits. There was a strange look in her eyes as though the pain at the end had been replaced with some sort of pleasure or happiness. Her neck appeared to have stretched a little.<\/p>\n \u201cOh honey,\u201d Mrs. Borenstern panted as she slowly got to her feet. She walked up to the dangling body as tears filled her eyes. Then she embraced the hanged woman.<\/p>\n \u201cBaby, it was wonderful! You were fabulous! Honey, it was the best present you could have ever given us!\u201d<\/p>\n The tears welled up in her eyes and she began to sob. She was going to miss her terribly. Then her husband sympathetically wrapped his arms around them both in a group hug.<\/p>\n (Feb 28 \u201918)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The Borensterns win the yearly Club raffle and get the opportunity to snuff a willing girl in a private setting on Mrs. Borentern\u2019s birthday. Continue reading Hanging for the Borensterns<\/h2>\n
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