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Hanging Story I Found in the Internet

Discussion in 'BDSM Discussions' started by bayruti, Nov 14, 2006.

  1. bayruti

    bayruti Banned

    Hanging In The Closet
    By Lobo
    I am a 21 year old single male. I'm 5' 9", 145 lbs, muscular, with green
    eyes, blonde hair
    with an all over tan. In my private sex life (read as solo sex life), I enjoy
    the sensation of
    tying my dick and balls with a strong sash (and other rigging that routes the
    sash behind
    me to my shoulderblades), attaching the end to the block and tackle I have
    attached to the
    ceiling in my large walk-in closet I then lie face down on the floor and pull
    myself into the
    air. I find the sensation both exhilarating and, when combined with my
    fantasies,
    deliciously threatening. Of course, my fantasies are of a beautiful woman
    hanging me by
    dick and balls this way. And, I hoped to meet a woman who would be so turned
    on by my
    fantasy that, she would be willing to do it to me. The problem is, the girls
    I have been
    dating are pretty conservative. Just talking to them about anything kinky has
    been way
    too risky. That is, until I started dating Cathy.
    I met Cathy at school. Wow, is Cathy ever different from the other girls
    I've dated. First,
    she's by far the hottest looking woman I've ever dated. She is a "drop dead
    beautiful" 20
    year old with auburn hair and posture so perfect she has to be a model.
    However, she
    says she's only 5'8" and that, "models have to be at least 5'10" - like her
    older sister Linda
    - to go anywhere in modeling these days". She weighs 115 lbs. She stays in
    great shape
    with weight workouts. Her stomach is muscular and flat. Her legs are
    muscular and
    beautifully curved. Her breasts are firm and quite large. She fills out her C
    cups (she told
    me) with lots of her to spare. Second, she dresses to make the most of her
    body. I've got
    to admit, I got an immediate hard on when she answered the door for our first
    date. She
    was dressed in a black halter top / mini shorts combo with high heels. Wow! I
    still get
    hard thinking about that how good she looked! Third, she is very open minded
    about
    sexual subjects. Last week, after only three glasses of wine, she brought up
    the subject of
    sexual bondage fantasies. She said she likes talking about sexual bondage
    scenes and
    loves fantasizing about what it would be like to do them. She also told me
    that she and
    Linda, her older sister (and also her roommate), tell each other their sexual
    fantasies.
    I told her that I have some kinky fantasies of my own. Then I asked her t
    tell me her
    favorite one. She hesitated then said, "You'll think I'm wicked." "No", I
    said, I'm hoping
    that you're wicked! "Okay", she said, "I want to tie a good looking man to a
    four poster
    bed and do 'nasty things' to him". I figured this was the best opportunity I
    was ever going
    to get so I asked, "are these 'kinky things' rough or soft?" She pulled
    herself up to the
    table on her elbows and got this incredibly sexy grin on her face. Then in a
    low, husky
    voice she said, "rough. I wouldn't have to tie him up if he could lay there
    without help!"
    This conversation was getting me really excited. Did I dare tell my fantasy?
    No,
    definitely not. I was about to ask her another "beat-around-the-bush"
    question when, I
    heard her say in her deep, husky voice, "I want to tie a man's balls and pull
    them slowly
    over and over and over, harder and harder and harder until he's so hot that he
    begs me to
    pull as hard as I can. And then, of course, I will!"
    This was so close to my own fantasy that I couldn't stand it. My neck was
    stiff and my
    mouth was dry. I could hear my own heartbeat. I thought to myself, "I've got
    to ask her!"
    I don't know how much time passed while I sat there stupefied, but I heard
    her say, "See,
    I knew you'd think I was evil ".
    I said, "NO!!!! I don't think you're evil". She grinned and then said,
    "Okay. Now it's
    your turn to tell me your hottest kinkiest fantasy -- and don't leave anything
    out." I told
    her my fantasy in detail. While she listened, she was sitting on the edge of
    her chair. She
    licked her lips involuntarily and listened intently to my every word. When I
    finished, it
    was plain that she was having trouble sitting still. She commented that my
    description
    made her very hot and she asked if anyone had ever done it to me. I said "No,
    I've done it
    to myself but, never been that lucky enough to have a lady's assistance."
    Then she asked
    what turned me on about the fantasy. I responded, that while I liked the
    physical
    sensation, I especially liked the idea of being completely at the mercy of a
    beautiful
    woman. She said, "I see" then there was a long silence. When she spoke
    again, to my
    astonishment, she said, "Would you be willing to let me do you like that?" I
    said, "Are
    you kidding? That's my favorite fantasy. Of course I'd be willing!" We
    agreed to go back
    to my place and she excused herself to the lady's room. I was both incredibly
    nervous and
    on cloud 9 at the same time.
    Once at my duplex, she had another glass of wine. I wanted to be sure I 'd
    have a good
    hard-on so I just drank a soda. We spent some time kissing and groping each
    other in the
    kitchen before going into my bedroom. We were both so nervous we were
    shaking. I
    undressed in the bathroom. She sat on the bed and waited. I tied my dick and
    balls with
    the sash and walked back out into the bedroom. Boy was I hard! Cathy was
    still dressed.
    She saw my all over tan (etc.), and said something about this being even
    better than she
    thought. I took her by the hand and we went into the closet. I put a belt
    under my arms
    and explained that the sash went under the belt in the back. She reached
    down, grabbed
    my tied dick and balls then said, "Lets do it". I laid on my stomach on the
    closet floor. I
    was facing outward into the bedroom. She tied my left hand to my left foot
    then my right
    hand to my right foot (her idea). All the while, she made excited little
    noises. Then, when
    she was finished, she told me how good I looked lying there helpless with my
    cock
    sticking out between my legs. She gave a long, smooth pull on the sash then
    rubbed her
    hands over my butt. "This is going to be soooo good!" Her voice was almost a
    purr. I
    was completely at her mercy and the feeling was terrific.
    There was a light knock at the door. I told Cathy to ignore it but she
    laughed and said,
    "no way". She turned up the stereo and went into the living room to answer the
    door. She
    was gone a good fifteen minutes. When she returned, she had changed her
    clothes.
    She was wearing a pair of black 4 inch high heels, black fishnet stockings, a
    silver studded,
    black leather collar and a silver studded, black leather harness with straps
    that crisis-
    crossed across her body. She was bare bottomed exposing the tiny bit of pubic
    hair she
    leaves when she shaves. Her beautiful breasts protruded through the spaces
    defined by the
    crossing straps. I have never seen anything so incredibly sexy! As I laid
    there admiring
    Cathy's perfect form, Another woman walked in behind her! She was carrying a
    small,
    blocky-looking suitcase and wearing an overcoat. She put the suitcase down on
    the bed.
    Cathy said, "David, this is my sister, Linda". Cathy must have called her
    when she went to
    the lady's room at the club. I was acutely embarrassed but there was nothing
    I could do.
    Addressing Linda, I said, "It's very nice to meet you. You'll pardon me if I
    don't get up."
    She made a horizontal motion with her left hand at about her nose level and
    responded,
    "That's okay, We'll get you all the way up to here in a few minutes. Then,
    I'm going to
    give you a big kiss." She obviously knew what Cathy was planning to do with
    me and I
    must say, I found the idea of these two beautiful women hanging me by my balls
    extremely
    exciting.
    Linda is incredible herself. She is 25 and, although I don't think her face
    is quite as
    striking as her sister's it is still very beautiful. She is a model. As she
    took off her coat she
    revealed a body that is nothing short of spectacular. She stands at least 5'
    10". She has
    flawless skin and unbelievably thick, sandy red hair. While she is not as
    busty as Cathy,
    her body has a longer and leaner look. Her breasts are full (probably a good
    "B" cup) and
    her nipples stand up proudly. Linda came prepared. She was dressed in a
    shiny black
    open front corset that laced only halfway up. It framed her bare breasts,
    pushing them up
    and together. The effect was magnificent! She wore a matching garter belt
    but, no
    panties. Nothing to obstruct access to her shaved pussy. She was wearing
    black, sheer
    stockings which had seams up the back . Then at the end of those incredibly
    long, slender
    legs were a pair of wicked looking, studded black patent leather 5 inch
    heels.
    Cathy ran the sash between the belt and my back as I had instructed. Then she
    tied the end
    to the ring on the bottom of the block and tackle. I was so excited, I was
    freezing and
    sweating at the same time! Cathy said, "He's ready," and stood back. Linda
    reached for
    the rope and told Cathy, "He looks good tied like that. I think I'm really
    going to enjoy
    this".
    Linda began pulling the rope. The belt tightened across the front of my chest
    then I felt
    the sash begin pulling my dick and balls backwards, towards my butt. As my
    shoulders
    lifted off the floor, the belt slipped down the sash. My back was forced to
    arch as the sash
    pulled my butt closer to my shoulder blades. I tensed my body to resist the
    arching and
    my torso began to lift as a unit. I got a strange feeling, almost like
    butterflies, in the
    lowest part of my stomach as my torso was lifted off the floor. Only my knees
    were still in
    contact with the carpet. I felt a fair amount of pull on my genitals, but I
    was hard, and it
    felt really good. Linda pulled again. This time she pulled with her whole
    body, and my
    knees came off the floor about a foot. Linda's strong pull ended abruptly and
    gave me a
    good little jerk. It was like riding in one of those older elevators. The
    kind that makes
    sudden stops as it's going up. The jerk caused the sash to pull back hard on
    my dick, and I
    could feel the sash stretching from the force of my weight. I moaned and
    bounced a little
    as I hung there, swinging slowly from side to side. This was the stuff of my
    fantasies, and
    it really felt great! From behind me, Cathy placed her hands on my thighs to
    stop the
    swinging. She said, "Ooooh, his cock looks so good like that!" Then, Linda
    called for
    Cathy to help her with the rope. Both the girls pulled until the two pulley
    blocks met just
    below the 10 foot ceiling. Each pull gave me that titillating bounce as I
    stopped. At the
    top, the air was very warm. I was cold so it felt good. Looking out the
    closet door, I
    could only see the girls from their collar bones down. What a sight! Those
    outfits were
    incredible! Then, with Cathy standing by my side, Linda lowered me until my
    dick was at
    Cathy's mouth level. Linda then tied the rope to the bathroom doorknob.
    Cathy was all over me, making little cooing noises as she kissed me and rubbed
    her cheeks
    against my skin. Her warm, soft touch and the tingly feeling of her hair on
    my skin was in
    sharp contrast to the pressure on my dick and balls. It felt good. It felt
    very good. I felt
    the silky sensation of Cathy's hair on the inside of both my legs as she
    approached my
    dick. She said, "Damn, your cock looks good like this -- so nasty I could eat
    it!" As she
    spoke, I could feel her warm breath puffing against my dick. She began
    licking and
    nibbling on it. She said, "your skin is so tight!", and, at the same time,
    reached up, with
    one hand and gave the sash a good jerk. I moaned then she slid her hand down
    the sash to
    my ass and said, "Linda, it's so solid his cock doesn't even move!". Even
    though my dick
    and balls were going numb, the sensations were fantastic. Waves of goose
    bumps from
    her soft ,warm touch swept over me. I couldn't stand it, and began pumping
    strongly but
    couldn't get any relief. Cathy squealed, "Linda, look! He's cuming, but
    nothing's coming
    out! This is great! He's going to stay hard 'till we let him down!" She
    began to coo and
    lovingly stroke my dick with her cheek. I just hung there with my dick
    pumping, while
    she enjoyed her prize. The pumping subsided and I relaxed my neck. My head
    hung
    downward, looking at the floor. I swear, there was magic in Cathy's touch.
    Then, Linda walked through the closet door and said, "I believe I promised you
    a kiss".
    With both of her hands, she reached under and behind me, gently running her
    fingers
    through the hair on the back of my head. Then grabbing two fists full of
    hair, she placed
    her forearms across my shoulder blades, lifted my face and kissed me with a
    deep, forceful
    kiss. It was the kind of kiss that said, 'I'm in charge, and I'll take you
    any way I like'.
    After the kiss, she shifted her weight onto my shoulders and pulled down until
    my face
    was on a level with her breasts. I put my mouth around her left nipple and
    started to
    suck. As I sucked, Linda groaned and pulled my face tight against her
    beautiful chest. It
    felt like I was completely possessed by her. Cathy began lightly whipping my
    dick and
    balls with her leather fringe key chain. My helplessness was really turning
    me on! My
    dick couldn't get any harder. A strange, butterfly sensation flooded through
    the lower part
    of my abdomen. It made me want to be taken. I wanted them to totally
    possess and
    consume me -- and I wanted them to know I felt this way. I gave in, and
    totally relaxed.
    As my body went limp, my back arched and the sash slipped through the belt
    transferring
    more weight from my chest to my dick and balls. My face was pushed into
    Linda's chest
    and I poured myself into the exquisite texture of her beautiful breast. I ran
    my tongue
    around her nipple. I savored her flavor and softness. I softened the muscles
    of my face so
    that my face sink deeper into her breast. She moaned and softly said,
    "yes...yes...yes". I
    hung there, limp, consumed by the power these two women held over me. I
    hadn't
    wanted or taken a breath since Linda had pulled me to her. My head was
    spinning. I felt
    extremely light headed. I felt that my body was floating in an ocean of
    softness and
    stimulation. My mouth longed to suck Linda inside me. I was totally theirs.
    I thought,
    'they could kill me now, and I would enjoy it'.
    Cathy began whipping me harder. Her little whip felt as if it was biting into
    my skin, and I
    began to awake from my stupor. I took a breath through the corner of my
    mouth. Linda
    responded by holding me to her more tightly. As she tightened her grip on my
    head, I
    heard her say, "struggle for me baby". "I want to feel you fight against me!"
    "Don't let
    me put you out easy." That's when I realized I was supposed to play a game
    with her.
    She wanted to feel me struggle against her before she let me go! An exciting
    game to be
    sure, and one I could really enjoy losing.
    I tried to take another breath -- it did not come. I opened my eyes and began
    to tense my
    body. I tried again to get a breath from the corner of my mouth. I wasn't
    able to loosen
    my face from Linda's soft, warm embrace. Cathy's strokes were coming faster
    now.
    Much harder too, but now, they were leaving warm, tingling sensations as they
    landed. It
    felt wonderful. Again, I tried to breathe. I tried to turn my face completely
    away from
    Linda. I started to really need another breath! My lungs were starting to
    burn. I started
    to struggle harder as I tried to turn my face. She held me tight. The
    burning in my lungs
    was getting worse! I heard her tell me, "Damn, I love feeling you struggle!"
    I knew I was
    doing what she wanted. But, I was feeling extremely light headed again. I
    continued to
    struggle to get air, but I was pretty weak and a feeling of euphoria was
    coming over me.
    My struggles slowed, and I began listening to the sounds around me. Linda's
    moaning
    was rapidly intensifying. She sounded like she was approaching an orgasm!
    Cathy was
    very excited too. I could hear her sucking in air through her teeth before
    she made each
    stroke. And I could hear her making noises like, "mummm, mummh", after
    landing a
    particularly satisfying blow. She was hitting down right hard now too. I
    could hear the
    leather straps zinging through the air and they smacked loudly as they lashed
    across my
    butt and genitals. Each stroke gave me a sharp zing, then left behind a
    wonderful
    sensation of warmth. Euphoria was taking a strong hold on me, and if I didn't
    get some
    air soon, I'd pass out in Linda's arms. The idea seemed nice -- even
    passionate. The
    burning in my lungs didn't seem bad at all now. I noticed my lungs had
    stopped sucking
    for air. My struggling stopped, my eyes closed and I just hung there for
    them. Cathy's
    strokes stopped. I felt as if I were in a soft cloud. I couldn't move, I
    couldn't see, I could
    only hear muffled sounds and feel distant sensations. I felt Linda pull my
    face off her
    breast. Then, after a long pause, I slowly began to breathe again. My
    breathing was
    shallow. I wasn't in a hurry. I began rapidly gaining strength now. I heard
    her say, "Damn
    that was good!" then she asked me, "can you still hear me baby?" I nodded
    'yes'. "Good.
    Do you know what I'm going to do with you now?" I breathed out, and she
    pressed my
    face back against her breast and held me tight. "I'm going to finish you
    off, then we're
    going to leave you hanging in the closet by your balls!". Suddenly total
    panic swept over
    me! I bucked up and down, my weight hitting solidly on my dick and balls. I
    thrashed
    around any way I could, swinging around on the end of the sash. Linda still
    held me
    tightly but, this time I was fighting desperately to breathe.
    Cathy squealed, "oh, yeah!" and whipped my dick and balls as hard as she
    could. She
    grunted with every stroke and I bucked from the sting. Cathy went over the
    edge! She
    just went wild! She suddenly wrapped her arms around my hips, slammed my
    shaft into
    her mouth and yanked me backwards as hard as she could. The force drove my
    dick deep
    down Cathy's throat and, at the same time, jerked me away from Linda. I was
    sucking in
    air as I felt Cathy's teeth rake down the underside of my dick. I swung
    backwards to Cathy
    then, forwards to Linda. Linda grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to her.
    Again, Cathy
    jerked me backwards as hard as she could. But, this time she slipped and her
    full weight
    fell on her arms. The sash's knot slipped instantly and the sash slammed
    closed around my
    dick and balls. I felt a 'thud' when the knot slipped to a sudden stop at the
    base of my
    dick. It created an incredible sensation of pressure in my dick. The feeling
    was
    spectacular! I moaned with the extreme pleasure of the sensations while Cathy
    rode me as
    I swung. She drug her feet along the carpet as I swung back to Linda.
    Cathy stood up and rammed my dick back into her mouth. She was wild! I went
    totally
    over the top. I was cuming really, really hard. I hung there pumping in
    Cathy's mouth but
    there was no relief. She just kept driving my dick down her throat! Again
    and again she
    thrust. She was shoving me toward Linda, ramming my dick down her throat by
    charging
    it. She was fingering herself with her right hand and holding onto the sash
    with her left.
    With every thrust she made, she gave out grunts and cries of pleasure. Then,
    her cries
    were silenced as she rammed my dick down her throat. What a marvelous sound!
    Her
    cries were frantic now, she was cuming hard and she began wildly pumping my
    dick up
    and down with her mouth. her teeth were out and she was savagely raking them
    over my
    shaft as she came. She slowed, then stopped, then removed her mouth from my
    dick. She
    composed herself, reached out and grabbed my shaft with both hands, squeezed
    and said,
    "Damn, I could get use to this. I could play with you like this all day!"
    I needed down badly. The skin at the base of my dick was abraised where the
    sash had
    supported my weight. My skin was pinched when the knot slipped and I felt
    like I had a
    ring of fire around the base of my genitals. This had been one hell of a ride
    but, it was no
    longer providing good sensations. Linda lowered me back onto my knees. Cathy
    was
    kissing me all the way to the floor. Once I was on my knees, Cathy pushed me
    backward
    so that I remained upright. Linda tied off the rope and she and Cathy went
    into the
    kitchen to get some drinks. Cathy returned with a margarita and a straw for
    me. I asked
    her to untie me. She said, "nope". I asked, "what's up?" She responded,
    "we're not
    through with you yet." Then she added, "we're having too much fun!" There
    was a lot of
    extra tequila and triple sec in that drink and it was bitter. She recommended
    that I drink it
    fast. I did. She brought me another and I finished it too -- I guess I was
    pretty thirsty.
    She went back into the kitchen and, after about 10 minutes, both girls
    returned. Linda's
    face was flushed with excitement and Cathy was absolutely giddy. They had
    obviously had
    a few drinks while they made their plans. Cathy placed a dish towel over my
    eyes as a
    blindfold then Linda moved in behind me. I assumed she was going to untie me
    but,
    instead she pulled my hands together and placed a pair of handcuffs on my
    wrists. Then
    she slipped something over my head and around my neck. It was a noose! She
    pulled it
    tight and said, "we played your game, now it's our turn". The rope wasn't
    scratchy but
    when I started to protest, Cathy touched her hand to my mouth, and said,
    "Don't ask.
    This, is what Linda likes". Linda attached the other end of the noose to the
    block and
    tackle. She untied the sash from my very sensitive dick and balls and removed
    it from the
    rigging. Then, she took her post at the rope. Cathy removed the belt, then
    the ropes from
    my hands and feet.
    Linda pulled the rope up quickly. My legs were stiff and I couldn't get them
    under me fast
    enough. The noose continued to rise pulling me up by my neck at least part of
    the way
    until my feet caught up with the rest of me. Linda left me enough slack so
    that I could
    stand flat footed -- but I wasn't going any where. Cathy removed the
    dishtowel, then
    retrieved the suitcase and placed it just in front of my feet. "You're not
    really serious are
    you?", I asked, not yet believing that they actually intended to hang me.
    Linda's only
    response was to pull the rope again, forcing me to step up onto the suitcase.
    From there,
    she quickly pulled me up onto my tip toes. It's a wide suitcase, so it was
    fairly stable but I
    couldn't breathe. "Will we need to gag you?", Linda asked. I shook my head
    in reply.
    Linda let me down a little then handed the rope to Cathy. I was starting to
    feel those
    drinks now.
    Linda said, "I like him better stretched out like this. Don't you?" "Yeah",
    Cathy replied, "I
    love his tan." She looked me up and down then told Linda, "He's really
    beautiful but,
    we've got to do something about that." She was referring to my now limp dick.
    Linda
    said, "Trust me, I don't think that will be a problem for very long." Linda
    began caressing
    and squeezing my calves while telling Cathy exactly how much higher to pull me
    up.
    Cathy pulled as instructed and when she stopped, I was way up on my toes. I
    could've
    pushed up a little bit higher but, not much. I certainly could not relax
    without strangling
    myself. Cathy tied off the rope then joined Linda. Both the girls stood
    directly in front of
    me -- looking me up and down, commenting on their prize. They were both
    fingering
    themselves. Wow! What a sight they were!
    Linda stepped up to me and began playing with my nipples. It was clear she
    liked what
    she saw. Her touch made me feel like I was a magnificent sculpture. Both
    women
    stroked, squeezed and sucked on me for at least half an hour. By then my legs
    were
    extremely tired. Every time I tried to relax, I strangled myself. I was very
    light headed
    and euphoria was settling in again with it's warm, numbing of sensations. I
    was surprised
    to find that each time the noose tightened around my neck, I got harder. I
    no longer had
    a problem with my erection. Cathy told Linda, "I've thought about it and, I
    want you to
    do him. I'll watch. You play." Cathy went over to the bed, laid back and
    began fingering
    herself.
    I watched as Linda seemed to glide over to the rope. She pulled the slack out
    so that I
    was fully on my tip toes. It was now very hard to breathe. I had to push up
    as high as I
    could for each breath. In between, I could neither inhale nor exhale. My
    neck now
    carried quite a bit of my weight. My head was spinning, and noises took on a
    distant
    quality.
    Linda stepped up to me and started sucking my dick. She was hot and not at
    all gentle!
    With everything she did, she seemed to be telling me that she was going to
    take anything
    she wanted -- whether I wanted it or not. She took me in then, drug her back
    teeth over
    my shaft and bit down menacingly. She removed her mouth and began to jack me
    off.
    She pulled and pushed so hard she almost forced me off the suitcase but the
    noose
    stopped me with a jerk. There was no way I could breathe through this. Then,
    she shifted
    her attention. She cupped both of her hands around the heel of my right foot
    and lifted it
    off the suitcase. Then she used her right foot to pivot the suitcase 90
    degrees. I would no
    longer be able to get my right foot on it. She pulled my right foot between
    her legs and
    started masturbating herself against my foot and shin. As she did she began
    sucking my
    dick again. I could push against her hands and breathe better this way, but I
    was feeling
    very euphoric and starting not to try. She continued humping my leg until she
    began to
    climax. Cathy was on the bed fingering herself. The look on her face was
    absolutely
    wicked. She was looking right into my eyes. She wanted me to hang and she
    liked the fact
    that I knew that she wanted it! But now, I wanted it too. I wanted to see
    the look on
    her face as she watched me hang. I wanted to see her enjoy my body dangling
    by my
    neck.
    Cathy told Linda, "Ooooh, Sis, he looks so nasty!" Then Cathy looked into my
    eyes and
    said through sneered lips, "Do him Sis! Hang him for me!" By now, I was use
    to the
    pressure of the noose and was feeling no pain. I was really turned on. I
    looked directly
    into Linda's eyes but I could say nothing. Linda looked up at me and said,
    "You know,
    when I hang you, I'm going leave you up here 'til I'm done with you, don't
    you?" As she
    spoke, I could feel my dick getting harder and the butterflies returned. I
    nodded. "Even if
    I decide to watch you die while I cum?" I nodded again. She turned to Cathy
    and said,
    "He's ready". From the bed, Cathy panted, "OH GOD YES! Hang him, Linda! Hang
    him
    now! I want to see him dance! I want to see him kick and struggle. I want
    to cum while
    he dangles at the end of your rope!" She was already cuming! Her words were
    exciting
    and made me want to hang for her. In a low tone, Linda said, "Then, so be
    it!". In one
    smooth motion, Linda, released my right leg, reached down and pulled the
    suitcase into
    the bedroom by its handle. I was hanged! I was swinging by my neck! Cathy
    shrieked
    with excitement. There was intense pressure on my throat but I was pretty
    numb and it
    didn't really hurt that much. The noose was definitely making my dick harder
    but, I felt
    like I was somehow disembodied from it. I saw Linda working her pussy with
    her right
    hand and her breasts with her left. Her eyes hungrily looking me up and down,
    taking in
    the scene as I hanged there before her. My chest was heaving and my legs were
    pumping
    madly. She looked up at me and said, "Damn, you're beautiful like this."
    Then she went
    back to masturbating in earnest. Cathy was cuming so hard she was almost
    screaming.
    She kept saying, "We're really hanging him! We're really hanging him! Damn
    this is good!
    Damn this is good!" Then she screamed, "Linda! Look at his dick. Look at his
    dick!"
    Linda wasn't missing anything, she was already watching my dick. She smiled
    and said,
    "yeah, he likes it too!"
    My head was pounding. My lungs were burning. My legs were stomping like I
    was trying
    to kick-start an old Harley, but I felt like I was about to cum. No one was
    touching me
    but, the feeling was overpowering everything else. Then, I saw cum spurting
    out into the
    bedroom at Linda's feet. I felt an enormous release. I saw Linda watching me
    through
    glazed, hypnotized eyes. She was having an extremely deep orgasm. I was
    dancing for
    her but, my dance was rapidly coming to an end. I was dying before her eyes
    -- for her
    pleasure. Nothing else mattered to her -- or to me. I may have been hanged to
    excite
    them, but I was dying to pleasure her. Yes, we understood each other. She
    was going to
    take it all -- and I was willing. I watched her until my vision faded and I
    could no longer
    see her. Through the ringing in my ears, I heard her say, "No, don't take him
    down. Just
    let him hang there. Right now he's mine, and I'm not through with him yet."
    The pressure
    on my throat no longer seemed painful. I felt completely relaxed. I could
    feel my body
    rhythmically jerking, but my legs were hanging limp. My body was still trying
    to fuck
    Linda even as I died. I could still feel the pumping sensation coming from
    the base of my
    dick. That felt good, and I could feel my hips thrusting forward in rhythm
    with the pulses.
    I could hear the rope creaking as I swung back and forth, back and forth, back
    and .. then everything was black.
     
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  3. WOW-- that took my breath away.. Please continue if you have any more stories about them .. what happened next?

    Oh PLEASE tell us more, please let him wake up at their mercies...it would be such a waste if they lost their new toy .
     
    Last edited: Nov 15, 2006
  4. shulyis

    shulyis Member

    Thanks for a good story. I am 65 years old' single and obedient male love the idea that tose two sisters will play with me on their rules, sexy, cruel and deadly will be amused, and merciless to fulfill their fetish deaires. Loved to be the innocent victim to the power of Cathy and Linda. to serve those cruel susters as they would like me to and to suffered an ultimate torture and pain for their amusement.
    I love those kinds of stories, Please look and find some more. Even when the male victim could suffer more, being tortured and humiliated before his finnal death dance for them.
    If I could be that man....
    Thanks.
     

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