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<\/a>\u201cIs she stepping off to hang herself?\u201d he asked me curiously.<\/p>\n\u201cNo, darling. You\u2019re pushing on that foot lever on the side. I thought you\u2019d appreciate sending her straight to hell yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow thoughtful. Uh\u2026\u201d and he looked around. \u201cWhere are the keys to her chains?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll get \u2018em, darling.\u201d<\/p>\n
I tracked them down and freed her from her chains, replacing them with a set of handcuffs. Mike removed that black lacy outer covering until her tits were exposed. I guess he wanted to play with \u2018em. Figures.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes the condemned get a last request?\u201d Dorothy asked with a lustful smile.<\/p>\n
I was going to say no. Naturally Mike told her, \u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does the tart want as a \u2018last request\u2019?\u201d I asked sourly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want to die with Mike\u2019s cum on my lips. I want to be interred with his spunk in my mouth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGranted,\u201d he replied enthusiastically.<\/p>\n
I glared angrily at him for granting that kind of request. Dorothy just turned and grinned at me. I wanted to slap that smug look off her face so damned bad!<\/p>\n
At least she\u2019d be dead soon. Then I\u2019d have Mike all to myself. It shouldn\u2019t really matter how much cum dripped off her lips so long as she danced a merry jig of death.<\/p>\n
Mike wasted no time getting her onto her knees. Then he force-fed her his cock. She gagged on it as she tried to swallow him. Watching him make her take it deep made me smile, if only for a moment.<\/p>\n
He pumped the slut good and hard. It did me good to hear her gag and grunt. I even took some video of it.<\/p>\n \u201cFuck her skull, darling. She wants it so bad. Make sure you honor her last request.\u201d<\/p>\n He cried out as he gave a powerful thrust. Instantly I recognized what he\u2019d done. A moment later she started snorting his man-cream out of her nostrils.<\/p>\n I smiled as I motioned at the gallows. \u201cReady to see her swing, darling? I think she\u2019s looking forward to it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHang me, darling,\u201d the tart panted breathlessly. \u201cLet me swing for you, Mike. Record my hanging so my last dance will turn you on for years to come.\u201d<\/p>\n He looked at me, but I just motioned at the gallows. \u201cHave at it, darling. Sounds like she really wants to hang for you. Who am I to say no? Let\u2019s watch her dance!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLet\u2019s watch her dance indeed,\u201d he said as he marched her up onto the gallows.<\/p>\n I found myself becoming aroused seeing her standing there noosed and naked. I was really looking forward to watching her swing. The English tart had been a thorn in my side for many years. Now I was finally going to be rewarded for my patience and tolerance.<\/p>\n Mike reached around and groped her tits from behind. I frowned at seeing him enjoy her naked body so much. \u201cDon\u2019t worry, darling,\u201d I assured him. \u201cThose boobs are going to bounce nicely for you once she hits the end of that rope.\u201d I wanted to scare her, but the damned tart seemed to like being told how much she was going to suffer.<\/p>\n He climbed down while I made sure the camera was operational. He slowly walked around front, ogling her naked body. She started panting for breath at the realization she was actually going to hang to death in a few minutes.<\/p>\n I saw how hard Mike had become as he stepped over to the lever. I knew he was going to enjoy her devil\u2019s dance. But frankly so was I.<\/p>\n Dorothy looked down at his cock and licked her lips. Her hair draped down over her tits. But it couldn\u2019t hide how erect her nipples had become.<\/p>\n The tart smiled as she told him, \u201cDarling, I really want you to enjoy my hanging.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m looking forward to it,\u201d he replied with a huge smile. Then he grandly motioned as he asked, \u201cWould you care to have this dance?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019d love to.\u201d<\/p>\n Mike\u2019s foot tarried near the lever. Dorothy kept smiling at him. But I thought I saw cracks appear in her veneer. Was she starting to get scared?<\/p>\n \u201cHang the bitch, damn you!\u201d Dorothy heard my cry and gasped for breath. That\u2019s when Mike stepped on the lever.<\/p>\n The little wooden platform immediately gave way, folding back underneath her feet. Dorothy dropped with a look of surprise on her face. Mike gasped excitedly as he pointed at her.<\/p>\n Dorothy did a little bounce when she hit the end of the rope, making her boobs jiggle. I think it shocked the hell out of her. Then her legs split as she began to kick.<\/p>\n Mike\u2019s cock twitched as he watched her. I saw him reach out to steady her. Maybe he didn\u2019t want her to bang against the concrete platform behind her.<\/p>\n She rasped and gurgled as she kicked and struggled. Her hair bounced and fluttered as it smacked off her jiggling breasts. Her nipples remained incredibly hard as though the whole thing was exciting her on some sexual level.<\/p>\n I couldn\u2019t help reaching down to rub my crotch through the skirt I was wearing. The bitch was certainly exciting my Mike. But her hanging was turning me on as well.<\/p>\n Mike studied her legs as she did the two-step. Then she went into a wild ballet before she settled into a nice waltz. The whole time that filthy strumpet gazed longingly at Mike\u2019s glorious erection.<\/p>\n Mike reached out and gave her a shove. It set her to swinging back and forth. She gurgled as her chest heaved in a frantic attempt to pull air down into her lungs.<\/p>\n Dorothy\u2019s hips began to sway. The whore really danced lewdly. I could tell she was suffering, and I was especially glad of that.<\/p>\n She began to do a sexy little shimmy. She undulated like a snake as the noose strangled the very life out of her. It was incredible!<\/p>\n Mike just stared as if in awe. I could tell how much he was enjoying her performance. Hell, I was enjoying it too.<\/p>\n Mike gave her another push. She kicked a little as her feet fluttered. Her mouth kept opening and closing as though she couldn\u2019t get any air down her throat.<\/p>\n Mike swung her around to look at her ass. It made me jealous as hell. Did he ever look at mine the same way?<\/p>\n \u201cShe\u2019s got a hot butt; doesn\u2019t she, Sandy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes she does, darling. It\u2019ll look even better on her once she becomes a corpse.\u201d I couldn\u2019t hide my disgust at the way she was still commanding his attention as she strangled to death in the noose.<\/p>\n She stared at Mike as he stood there watching. Actually it looked like she was staring at his erection. Even as she was dying that was all she seemed to be thinking about, the horny tart!<\/p>\n Dorothy had little seizures as she gently shimmied in the noose. I could see muscles twitching all over her body. Her face began to turn red from lack of oxygen to the brain.<\/p>\n \u201cLovely,\u201d Mike observed in awe.<\/p>\n I sourly replied, \u201cCouldn\u2019t happen to a more deserving tart.\u201d He just looked at me and smiled.<\/p>\n Dorothy settled down until she was hardly moving at all. She slowly rotated back and forth. But she maintained that stupid, lustful grin on her face as the life flickered out of her pupils. Mike finally stepped away, leaving the tart to dangle quietly.<\/p>\n When I stepped forward, he pushed me to my knees. Then he roughly rammed his cock down my gullet. Dorothy\u2019s dance of death had made him horny again.<\/p>\n I grunted as he gagged me with his erection. But he faced Dorothy the entire time. Her dangling nudity captivated him, and it kind of pissed me off.<\/p>\n My back was to the corpse as I swallowed a massive load of man-cream. But Mike only had eyes for the British tart. Even in death the bitch had his undivided attention.<\/p>\n Mike climbed the steps up onto the gallows. He worked at pulling the noose off from around her neck. He lowered her down before laying her out on the concrete platform with her legs spread and hanging off.<\/p>\n He motioned at her as he told me, \u201cLet me see you get out of your clothes and lick the slut\u2019s slit, Sandy.\u201d<\/p>\n I gave him a dirty look as I undressed before I got down on my knees. I pulled her thong off and started licking and slurping her swollen labia. Her pussy was wet and winking as cum and urine oozed out.<\/p>\n Mike lifted me up onto my hands and feet, my ass in the air as I dutifully licked her out. He rammed his dick deep inside my throbbing womanhood from behind. At least he was shafting me instead of the corpse I was feasting upon.<\/p>\n I grunted into her muff with each hard thrust he gave me. I lifted my head up and told him, \u201cDamn, darling! I had no idea this would excite you so much!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat\u2019s not to love, Sandy? The sexy bitch looked hot as hell as she danced for me.\u201d<\/p>\n I became a little indignant. \u201cYou don\u2019t think I look hot as hell? I want you to lust after me way more than this dead tart!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah, but I want to enjoy her body first.\u201d<\/p>\n He pulled me aside before stepping forward and thrusting into her corpse. Then he fucked her good and hard. Her womanhood made squishy sounds as he really rammed her. He even enjoyed groping and mauling her dead boobs.<\/p>\n \u201cDamn, Mike! I wish you\u2019d enjoy my body the way you\u2019re enjoying hers! Right now I\u2019m jealous as hell!\u201d I was starting to get a little pissed over the way he was enthusiastically fucking the dead strumpet.<\/p>\n He smiled as he told me, \u201cI think I can make that happen, Sandy.\u201d<\/p>\n He pulled out of her dripping slit before grabbing my arms and forcefully pulling them behind my back. The next thing I know, he\u2019s tying my wrists together. I think he used the dead tart\u2019s red thong.<\/p>\n I watched with alarm as he lifted up the wooden trap that had dropped out from under the dead slut\u2019s feet. It latched and held. That\u2019s when I felt a shiver of erotic horror ripple through me.<\/p>\n \u201cDarling, what are you doing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou want me to lust after you the way I\u2019m lusting after her; am I right?\u201d<\/p>\n That\u2019s when it hit me. \u201cWait a minute, Mike! Darling? Couldn\u2019t we wait and have a great fuck once we got back to my hotel room?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was thinking of something else,\u201d he replied as he marched me up the steps.<\/p>\n I started to hyperventilate as he walked me up and then out onto the wooden platform. For a moment I was afraid it was going to drop out from underneath me, making me fall and break my neck. That\u2019s when Mike looped the coil around my throat, making sure I wouldn\u2019t hit the floor below if the trap suddenly gave way.<\/p>\n He reached around from behind and groped my boobs. \u201cWas this what you were thinking when you wanted me to pay more attention to you than I did to her?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMike, please! I didn\u2019t\u2026 ohhh!\u201d<\/p>\n He fingered my dripping slit, making me writhe and whimper. Then he nuzzled my neck as he breathed, \u201cYou want to hang for me too; don\u2019t you, darling? Isn\u2019t that why you set all this up? You want me to enjoy a double hanging; am I right?\u201d<\/p>\n I shook my head as I clenched around his wriggling fingers in my snatch. Then he climbed down off the gallows. He walked over and checked the equipment to make sure it was still recording.<\/p>\n I became anxious over the sudden turn of events. \u201cMike? Darling? Why don\u2019t we go back to my room? Then we can play all the erotic games you like. Wouldn\u2019t you like to fly home and play \u2018firing squad\u2019 with me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI like this idea better, darling.\u201d Judging by his erection I strongly suspected that was indeed how he felt about my immediate future.<\/p>\n I looked down at Dorothy lying on the platform close to me. She kept staring with those vacant eyes of hers. A dark red line around her throat indicated I was wearing a necklace that was about to leave a similar scar.<\/p>\n \u201cM-Mike? Darling?\u201d He just stepped forward until he was near the lever jutting out of the base of the gallows.<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019re right, Sandy. You look sexy as hell standing there all noosed and naked. I\u2019m just as turned on seeing you that way as I was when I hanged Dorothy.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cD-Darling? Get me down and I\u2019ll give you the fuck of your life!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, I\u2019ll be getting you down in a moment, Sandy. Soon you really WILL be giving me the fuck of my life. I just don\u2019t think you\u2019re going to feel it is all.\u201d Then he stepped on the lever.<\/p>\n The trap crisply fell away beneath me. I cried out as I dropped. My voice was instantly silenced as I bounced at the end of the rope.<\/p>\n The pain was unlike anything I\u2019d ever felt before. It gave my legs a life of their own. I swung and kicked as I struggled to pull a decent breath of air down my windpipe.<\/p>\n Mike stood there smiling as he stroked himself. Dorothy lay on the gallows looking up at me as though envious I was hanging while turning Mike on. It was not how I\u2019d envisioned the conclusion of my trip to England.<\/p>\n I rasped and gurgled as I kicked and swung. I went back and forth as I twisted in place. Mike gave me an enthusiastic push, a big smile on his face.<\/p>\n It hurt like hell. I did everything I could think of to pull a breath of air into my chest. But nothing seemed to work.<\/p>\n Dorothy had put on quite the show in the noose. But in my pain I came up with a few moves that tart hadn\u2019t even considered. I wasn\u2019t even conscious I was doing it. My body instinctively seemed to know what moves would greatly arouse my boyfriend.<\/p>\n I tried bunny-hopping in the faint hopes it would relieve the agony around my throat. If anything, it tightened my noose even more. I began to shimmy and undulate until my thighs came together.<\/p>\n They rubbed my swollen clit until I humped the air from an involuntary orgasm. Mike was visibly impressed as he jerked his meat. \u201cDamn, Sandy! Even Dorothy didn\u2019t cum like that!\u201d I would have willingly humped and climaxed time and again if only he would have taken me down long enough to let me have a single, solitary breath.<\/p>\n My neck really began to hurt. I lost feeling in my toes, my feet and my lower legs. I had a massive headache as my insides began to hurt from organs slowly dying inside.<\/p>\n I became aware of the splatter of urine. I\u2019d shamefully lost control of my bladder. Mike just grinned at me.<\/p>\n I shimmied less and less as my mind became a fog. Mike gave me another push, setting me to twisting and swaying. I couldn\u2019t feel anything below my waist. The sensations in my throbbing pussy no longer registered.<\/p>\n I finally dangled quietly as I gently swayed back and forth. I did not feel the wet stream slithering down my inner thighs. Mike was hard as a rock as he stepped forward.<\/p>\n \u201cNow I\u2019m going to get the fucking of my life. Sandy. I made sure I recorded it all. You and Dorothy are going to give me hours of pleasure whether I\u2019m alone or showing off your hangings to some new girl.\u201d<\/p>\n I lost all consciousness after that. I did not feel him splatter my legs with his spunk. I didn\u2019t feel anything at all.<\/p>\n I was not the least bit aware when he freed me from the noose. He laid me down next to the corpse of that British tart. Then he took turns fucking our dead bodies until he\u2019d fully drained his balls.<\/p>\n 2020 (written for Mike and Sandy Aug 26 \u201920 by riwa. Inspired by Mike\u2019s Dorothy story idea and the renders he made for it.)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Dorothy is about to turn 50. Sandy helps her set up something special for Mike so she can go out in a blaze of glory. But Sandy gets more than she bargained for. Continue reading ![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt02.jpg\")
<\/a>\u201cShove it down her throat, darling,\u201d I suggested with a smirk. \u201cMake her gag on it, the fucking tart! Bury it all the way down her fucking throat. Make her choke on it!\u201d<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt03.jpg\")
<\/a>I laughed as she grunted and gurgled. It made a nice mess on her tits and part of her face. If the tart was going to hang, it was only fitting she swing with Mike\u2019s cum dripping off her cheeks and boobs.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt04.jpg\")
<\/a>He got her up onto the little wooden trap. It was hinged so it would collapse once he stood upon the lever on the side. Then he carefully noosed her up.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt05.jpg\")
<\/a>\u201cWill you just hang the bloody tart already??\u201d My patience was wearing thin. Besides, I was eager to watch her suffer.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt06.jpg\")
<\/a>Up \u2018til then I\u2019d been concerned the damned thing was only for show. I jerked a little when the trap gave way and she dropped. Thank gawd the damned thing actually worked!<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt07.jpg\")
<\/a>Dorothy soon began to kick up a jig. Her boobs bounced again as she fought the noose. It was arousing as hell, more exciting than I had imagined it would be.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt08.jpg\")
<\/a>\u201cGive her a push, Mike! Make that tart really give it up for you!\u201d I was becoming breathless watching her rasp and kick.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt09.jpg\")
<\/a>Her arms jerked up and down behind her back. It looked like her neck was starting to lengthen a little. But her boobs weren\u2019t bouncing as much as before.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt10.jpg\")
<\/a>Dorothy shimmied again. I thought I saw her wet herself. I don\u2019t know whether it was cum or urine.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/11\/200812.Hang_.MikeHunt11.jpg\")
<\/a>He called me over with a wave. \u201cI need you, Sandy.\u201d Then he stood right in front of Dorothy, studying every inch of her dead body.<\/p>\n