(Non-lethal ending)
I feel him pulling me and follow him back, off the platform. My weight drives his member deeper into me. I gasp in surprise… just as the noose tightens around my neck… but I can only get a trickle of air."Look in the mirror. See how the knot pushes your head over to one side. How the rope bites into your neck?"
Now this is real helplessness. I can't move my hands, I'm hanging, the noose tight around my neck, can't breathe, I fight to control my panic; I sure can't afford to start thrashing now, I'm getting too little air as it is. I calm myself down and look in the mirror. He's right, I do look sexy like that.I thought sure she was going to start struggling as soon as she felt the noose tighten; she sure has a lot of self-control. But it won't be long now… I can wait.
I can feel him way deep in me, even not moving. Feels a little uncomfortable, but sexy too. I must be really tight around him. I bet he likes that a lot.She's starting to pant pretty loud, but she's moaning too. Sounds like she's still enjoying this.But my neck… The rope hurts, and I'm straining just to get a little air. Not enough. Not nearly enough. But I feel the sexy feeling building in me…
Please, I'm running out of air. Get me out of this. Please. Let me breathe… got to find some floor…Hah! Now she's dancing for me. Aaah. Bouncing up and down and around on my cock. What a sensation. Aaaaaaah.
Arrgh! I'm strangling. Please… Air… I'm kicking and straining like mad. Buck, heave, get a little tiny breath. Can't keep this up for long, I'm running out. And every heave just pulls the rope tighter. But my movements are doing interesting things with his member in my ass. If I can just last a little longer…Oh this is good. She's bouncing around like crazy now. I want to last a little longer if I can, but it's hard to hold back.
Aah! I think I'm… I'm… I'm coming! I'm… AaaaaaaShe's slowing down now. Won't be long now. Good thing, too, I'm about ready to pop!
Can't bounce up enough to get air now… Too weak to fight any more… Everything's fading…I look in the mirror and see her head tilted way to the side by the knot. Her neck is about two inches longer now, what a beauty!I'm done… Noose too tight… can't breathe… can't see… can't….
Oh god! I'm coming again….I can't stand it any more. Aaaaaaaaaah! Thrusting hard and fast in her ass, I need to come now.
Aaaaah! She's still got a little fight left in her. Bet she's coming at the same time as me.
Master, I love you…I grab a knife from my ankle sheath and cut her down. Loosen the noose around her neck.
Shit! She's not breathing! Tilt the head back…
Hold her nose, four quick breaths into her mouth…
Oh, thank God! She's breathing again.
That was awfully close.
Still one thing left to do. I pick her up and put her in the coffin I bought her. Straighten her legs.
I collapse into a chair to rest. That was intense, but I'm worn out.
Uhhh…"Yes, it was. The sensations were incredible.""wha…"
"Oh… That was…"
"That was the best."
"It felt so… Like you were hanging me for real. I could almost believe it."I thought you'd appreciate that.""And then, waking up to find myself in a coffin…."
"May I clean you off, Master?""Yes, bring a basin of warm water and a cloth."
"Thank you, Master."
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