Hang Her High/Dont Hang Her

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You decide that you can't go through with this and you move toward her and begin trying to untie the bonds.

"No you must hang me. Please stop." She cries as you pull at the bonds loosening them.

Just before you manage to undo her bonds you feel a sharp prick on the back of your shoulder. Within seconds you begin to feel as if your arms and legs are just too heavy to lift anymore. You fall onto your side away from the young woman, and the chair with the noose comes into view. Instead of falling asleep you lie there completely unable to move. The woman walks around in front of you, clearly not bound any more.

"You should have hung me." Her voice is full of sorrow.

She moves to the wall and starts messing with the rope. You watch as the noose moves up a little bit. A few moments later she turns around and steps up onto the chair. She pulls the noose to her face and pulls the noose over her head. With what appears to be a practiced hand, she tightens the rope with the knot behind her left ear.

She bends her knees slightly to test the positioning then stands again and looks at you.

"The last thing you'll see is me hanging. Too bad you can't enjoy it." With that she bends her knees and lifts her feet off the chair. She swings outward a ways then back. A look of bliss covers the young woman's face and she starts rubbing her body.

You watch as her hands move up and down her body for a little while, and then one hand reaches down and starts playing with her pussy. You begin to think that maybe you will be able to enjoy the show but then another prick at your shoulder hits you. Moments later you feel darkness closing in around you. You try to focus, to remain awake but it's no use and soon the darkness swallows you.


The End