Hanging

tags: M/F, semi-cons, hanging, snuff

 

disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, along with all characters and events described in it. Any resemblance with real life is just a coincidence. Harming another human being is wrong and in no way I am trying to convey the opposite. Please, don't do anything like this!

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She was trembling with fear. She could hear her teeth rattling against each other uncontrollably and her knees bumping. She felt cold even with the hot and humid air of the night. She wanted to run, but she wouldn’t, she couldn’t.

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It had started as a comment from Diego, her boyfriend. They were lying in bed after having sex and as always he was playing with her neck.

He always did it, even while they were doing it. Sometimes he would run his hands over her throat, lightly tracing figures over her skin. Other he would put his hand around her neck squeezing softly.

She kind of liked it, but it also made her afraid, so when he said he would love to see her hanging from her neck one day she froze. Sensing her reaction he quickly explained that he didn’t wanted to kill her, just hang her.

He explained her about erotic asphyxiation and how a lot of people liked to do it. Some even did it to themselves but that was too dangerous.

No, what he wanted was to hang her from the roof for a few seconds and watch her squirm.

She wanted to run at the time, but she was too afraid to do it. He had gotten hard again, exited by the idea, and he started rubbing himself against her hips. She had gone with it, and they had sex again. At the end, a few moments before cumming inside her, he had climbed on top and had placed his hands around her neck.

Her own hands had gone up to his in reflex but he just started squeezing, harder and harder until she couldn’t breathe.

Her head started to fill with blood, and she opened her mouth in an effort to draw a breath, but it was useless.

He filled her pussy with his seed and let go, slowly. He fell to the side of the bed, and she simply laid there frozen in panic as her mind raced.

‘Will you let me do it, baby?’ he had asked as if nothing had happened.

She nodded her head, again afraid of what might happen and he kissed her neck lovingly, obviously satisfied.

He was asleep quickly but she stayed up for several hours, trying to put some sense into it, but as hard as she tried, it was impossible. A thousand images raced through her mind, nightmarish forms appeared in the dark, but sleep finally claimed her late into the night and she slept.

When she woke up she was alone as always. They worked different shifts so they saw each other just a few hours a day during the night or on weekends.

She felt better, and decided that it was just something stupid. He wouldn’t do it, right? No, he loved her, and it was dangerous. He had said so himself�

She went to work doing her best to put everything behind, but it wasn’t so easy. Her neck started aching during lunch and she felt it close uncomfortably for no reason.

When her day was over she went back to the house they both shared outside of town. His car was parked outside the garage and system that lifted the gate didn’t respond so she parked it outside and went in through the front door.

The house was dark and gloomy. Most blinds were down and only a few candles lit the living room. He was waiting for her wearing shorts and a t-shirt.

He got up and walked to her with a big smile and she felt better in a heartbeat. They loved each other. He hugged her putting his big hands around her back and inhaled deeply next to her face.

‘Tonight, what do you say? It will take only a few minutes and you will feel great after it is done.’

She found herself confused and realized she was nodding.

‘Great! Let me set you up and I will explain everything once we are there’. He took her purse and her phone, dropping the first by the door and the second in the couch. He hesitated a few seconds but he returned to the front door and locked it before leading her deeper into the living room.

Over the couch there was a piece of white cloth with a big knot in the middle. As she looked at it puzzled over its use, he took her jacket off and dropped it on the floor. A set of leather cuff they sometimes used in bed appeared in his hands and he put them on her wrists with her hands behind her back.

She started to complain about this but he didn’t stop. Instead, he took the piece of cloth with the knot in the middle and told her to open her mouth.

She did it only to say stop but he was quicker and the knot went into her mouth filling it and she couldn’t speak anymore. He tied the extra cloth around the back of her head tightly and took a step back to admire his work.

She stood still with her work uniform still on, a simple white blouse, a long skirt, black stockings and black high heels. Her long hair was pulled in a ponytail to one side and her mouth was fully open and full with the cloth.

‘You look beautiful’ he said as she noticed the tent in his pants.

He took something black from the couch and he approached her again with it. She realized it was a black bag and she started squealing and walking backwards but she stumbled in her high heels and he had to catch her with one hand.

‘Wow, easy there baby’ he said, still smiling and he placed the bag over her head and her world changed.

Sounds were muted by the heavy fabric and darkness was absolute. She stopped squealing, and didn’t resist when he helped her get up. She wanted to fight, to escape, but somehow the bag had robbed her of the last strength she had.

He grabbed her by one arm and started leading her around the house. She heard doors open and close and got lost quickly but they stopped shortly and he left her standing.

She tried to see anything or hear anything but it was useless.

Distracted by the bag, she hadn’t been paying attention to him and he was suddenly next to her again, pulling her blouse open and letting it drop behind her. It pulled around her bound hands and he made a knot with it, securing her hands even further.

He took off her bra, the skirt and he appeared to hesitate over her panties but this too went away.

Now she stood naked only in her stockings and high heels, bound and with the black bag over her head. And image of herself in a dark and scary rooms, illuminated only by a single spotlight formed itself in her mind and panic started to rise inside her.

‘Okay, everything is set baby. Let me tell you how it is going to be’.

She felt something round and hard being placed over her hands and se grabbed it.

‘I just gave you a ball. When it is too much you drop it and it is over, okay? It is just like the safe words we sometimes use’

She hesitated a few seconds and then left the ball fall.

‘Oops, you dropped it too soon’ he said as he placed it on her hands again.

She repeated the same thing again and this time his voice sounded angry.

‘Baby, we haven’t even started yet. Do you want me to glue this to your hands? It is going to be harder to let it go when you have to if I do�’

Afraid he was talking seriously, she grabbed the ball again but held it firmly in her hands.

He made a satisfied grunt and grabbed her arm again, leading her forward.

She heard the sound of squealing wheels and he turned her around. She felt him grabbing her in a big hug around her hips and in a moment he was lifting her of the ground. Her feet flailed and found something hard but as soon as she pushed against it, it moved away.

He grunted, the squealing sound appeared again and this time he grabbed both her feet and moved them into something solid. She stood up trying to keep her balance, but the ground was inexplicably moving under her feet.

He took a step back and grabbed the bag, pulling it in one simple movement.

The loud sound of the cloth moving next to her ears and the bright light made her jump a little. Her vision turned white instantly and her eyes hurt but after a few seconds she was able to open them again.

She was in the garage. It was darker than it should be and she could see plastic bags taped over the windows that lined the walls.

Diego stood in front of her, naked, his dick fully hard. He looked exited and eager. He looked scary and it made her feel� afraid for her life. He seemed to be somewhere else.

And then she saw the noose. A single rope was looped over one of the beams in the roof. It was made of hemp like the old ropes used in movies and at the end there was a big noose. Just in front of her face.

She looked away, towards the floor to get it out of her sight and saw she was standing on a short wooden platform, maybe a foot above the ground.

Diego stepped on the platform a moment later, hugging her from behind and grabbing her head. He pulled up and as soon as she straitened he placed the noose around her neck.

He closed it tightly, placing the thick part to the side were it rubbed her neck and her right ear so she had to bend her neck a little.

He grabbed her breast form behind, squeezing them hard and making her squeal into the gag and while he licked her neck, slowly biting her flesh every few inches. He got down from platform slowly but it moved a little forward, throwing her of balance. Her weight fell on her neck and her throat closed immediately.

Panic slapped her instantly and she remembered the ball. She opened her hands and heard it fall behind her.

In an instant Diego had grabbed her and the pressure in her neck lessened. He placed the platform under the center of the rope again and lifted her straight. Next he gave her the ball back and left.

The noose started to rise slowly a few moments later and she turned to see him pulling the rope. She got on tip of her toes and she had to balance dangerously on the moving platform. He secured the rope to a wall and got in front of her.

He started rubbing his dick while he liked his lips and looked at her body.

Her muscles ached with the tension and she could hardly breathe as she was. She was pleading him with her eyes, the only thing she had left, but he didn’t seem to notice.

‘Ready?’ he said, but before she could even blink he kicked the platform away.

First there was the panic� then she felt herself falling but not for long. The rope was very tight already and she only fell a couple of inches until it went taunt and closed around her neck.

The noose closed with incredible strength around her throat and the little air she could draw before was gone. She flailed her legs around but nothing was close enough.

Again she remembered the ball and again she opened her hands. She heard it fall to the floor and saw Diego’s eyes follow it as it rolled around, but he stood there jerking off.

Tears fell down her face as she convinced herself this was her last moment alive and soon she felt another warm sensation between her legs. Warm urine trickled down her thighs until it splashed on the floor bellow.

In the deep silence of the garage, broken only by her muffled gags and the scrape of the rope, she heard the drops splashing in the concrete below.

He finally moved forward and for a brief moment hope flared inside her.

As he got close enough, she placed her legs around him and closed them to put even a little weight on him and off the noose.

But as she did, she was shocked but to the cold truth as she felt him place a finger over her bare pussy. His finger moved up and down for a few minutes and then it slipped inside her. She twisted the head from side to side in denial and the rope burned terribly around her neck.

He kept moving his finger in and out of her in a rising tempo, but he stopped suddenly. Moments later he lifted her a little higher and placed his dick over her moist pussy.

He looked at her in the eyes, his showing only lust and hers terror, and he pushed himself into her in one swift move. She closed her eyes as the pain and humiliation raced through her.

She was going to die, and he was going to fuck her while she did. She felt cheated and could only think of all the things she would miss in her life. Her family, her friends, and all the places she wouldn’t get to know.

Her lungs started to cry in pain as the little air they had was depleted and a burning sensation spread through her chest. The pain kept rising until it was the only thing she felt, but soon a second sensation started to grow inside her.

This one was much lower and it took her a few moments to realize where it was coming from. Her pussy also felt on fire. As he fucked her ruthlessly she realized that her body was responding despite her imminent death� or maybe because of it.

With every thrust she went up a little taking some weight of her neck but when she came down the noose tightened a little more. She felt as the pressure in her head raised and her eyes felt ready to pop.

He kept moving as if nothing was different and then he sped up. She felt him push in until he was buried in her and he started cumming inside the pussy.

Suddenly her world went white again. Her vision simply disappeared in a blinding display of white light and she came.

Her whole body started to spasm, all the muscles in her body pulling at the same time, trying to pull her apart. She felt her toes curling like she always did after great sex but the pain never stopped.

The waves of pleasure kept coming at her, one after the other until she was delirious. Every part of her body burned but the burning in her lungs was the least of her worries.

It started to slow down after what could have been a few hours of a few moments and her vision retuned.

Diego was in front of her, still naked and covered in sweat. By the way she moved she must have been swinging by the rope, and she started to feel sleepy.

Her vision closed, first the corners started darkening until she saw only a dark tunnel in front of her and then that also disappeared. Diego never moved, he stayed still, breathing deeply as his dick went soft.

Then, darkness�

 

 

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