Posted by joke666 on September 28, 2004 at 00:31:20:
As they come back into the main chamber they really enjoy the terror stricken faces of their 2 remaining victims .
"So what do you think my little witches ? Which one of you is the biggest slut and will be spared as last one ?
Is it more appealing to die before the other and not have to watch the doom of your comrades ?
Or would you prefer to stay alive a bit longer ? "
"I think i make a decison for you .
The next one to kick the bucket is ....... , he makes a sadistically long pause ......
Rose Mcgowan
Rose protests and pleads and beggs but their torturers are not wasting any further time .
She is lead through the second door while Alyssa is in the better ? position to watch the next show event on the monitors in the main chamber .
The door is slammed shut and the 2 Ladies are now parted forever .
The lights in the second chamber are turned on and Rose is lead into the center of the room .
She looks so sweet and sexy in this shiny creme coloured satin neglige and some matching high heels with ankle straps , struggling in her chains .
There is something like a training bar hanging from the ceiling and fixed on this bar is a terrifying gruesome looking noose .
Like almost all nooses that are used in the dungeon it is one which very very slowly squeezes out the life of a victim when the full body weight is hanging in it .
Most Ladies can go easily half an hour in it or longer before the pressure is slowly turning lethal .
But there is some more special about this one then Rose has got to know .
The knot end is covered in a special plastic which makes it impossible to open the knot itself without special tools and especially not with a pair of delicate formed female hands .
And there is even more . The noose length from the bar is perfectly sized and corresponding custom made with Rose Mcgowans armlength .
The young witches big beautifull eyes open wide as she sees the arrangement .
She fights and screams out her terror but soon she is forced on a small little bench underneath the bar .
And soon she feels the caress of the rope around her slender well formed neck .
The knot is drawn tight enough to get the slack out of it and cannot be removed now without some special tools .
The rest is oh so easy .
Her chains are unlocked and she is freed .
Freedom for something really special .
Her hands are grabbing at her throat and try to remove the threat but she finds out that this is quite impossible .
And then she sees and feels that the Marquise is moving away the bench under her feet .
All she can do now is grab for the bar above her and then the bench is gone and she is suspended in the air .
A perfect arrangement .
Rose finds out that she is partially strangled when her arms are only straightened out and so she does her best to flex her arm muscles and pull her curveous body up even a bit further .
Her torturers are sitting down in 2 comfortable armchairs and watch the sexy little witch struggle in her not so comfortable position .
She beggs ....
"Please..... please ...... ooohhhh god ....... please get me out of this ....... iam doing everything you want ..... i do anything .... just get me of this bar ..... "
She has a nice voice and the tone in her pleas makes it even more appealing and enjoyable .
They are both very patient people and their anticipation and as much Rose's anticipation are an excitement of it's own high quality .
The minutes slowly tick away .
Sometimes Rose is loosing a bit ground in her position and then she feels the noose grow a bit tighter at her neck for a moment .
This motivates her to renew her efforts to pull herself up again , and of course it is a promise of her near future .
She is young , fit and full of energy but time is not on her side and the strain and effort is getting bigger and bigger .
More and more Rose is simply hanging downwards in this arm climb and then the slack gets out of the rope around her neck .
She feels the caress and pressure increasing and her endless pleading voice gets hoarse at these times .
There is a noticeable tension in the room , you can smell the fear and the terror rising .
How long has she been up there now ?
It seems like an eternity and her armmuscles desperately need a rest need a relieve from the strain .
The first nice wheezings are mixed into her pleas more often now .
And then she looses the grip for the first time .
The noose teaches her the first lesson of partial breath deprivation .
And although she expected the worst she did not expect it to be that brutal painfull and agonizing .
With every passing second in her full hanging sequence she feels her suffering increasing , the torment working deep into every fibre of her sexy body .
This must have an end .
And so with this refreshing relieve for her armmuscles she grabs above and pulls herself up again .
But of course she knows , soon there will be the next hanging cycle , and it will be longer and she can feel also that the noose around her neck is now a bit tighter .
Desperation is filling her mind and the tears are running freely now out of her big dark eyes .
She pleads and beggs with a new now more dramatic intensity .
Although her motivation to avoid this gruesome excrutiating pain has heightened it doesnt help the fact that her muscles are getting tired again and that they need a break .
And soon she hangs again in the noose paying a horrible price for the relaxation in her arms .
They both watch the spectacular show as Rose is going through one cycle after another .
Soon the young witch is drenched in sweat .
With each cycle the noose tightens a bit more around her neck .
Her pleas are getting softer , her voice hoarse and the gargling and rattling increases .
After quite some time the noose has already a steady good tightness even when she lifts herself up and causing her the problem to do her workout with lesser constant air supply .
The changes in her movement between cycles are exciting .
The cramped strain and mighty effort to lift herself up , like a freezed moment in time .
And then when she looses the grip the dancing , the wild violent outbreak and expressing of her suffering and agony .
Rose is up there for a good 90 minutes now and although she is nicely on her way she still has a lot of energy and lifeforce .
The Marquise stands up , she takes a hose aims at her victim and icecold water is sprayed over Rose's body except her head .
Her now wet seethrough neglige clings like a second skin on her curveous sensous body line .
Her nipples and breasts are clearly visible and they are stiff and rockhard from the coldness and the partial asphyxation .
The Marquise throws the hose away and approaches her victim with a cattleprod .
She takes her time . Shows Rose the meaning of this instrument , encircles her , moves around her .
And then the tip of the prod is pressed on Rose's body and activated .
The session is started with a low setting and of course when the shocks ripple through the victims body she looses the grip on the bar and is helplessly hanging and writhing in her noose .
A special method is established .
The first shock makes Rose loose her grip , then during the hanging sequence a series of other shocks is implied to keep her in the sequence before she finally gets a rest and can lift herself up again for some time .
In a certain sense the Marquise prolongs her hanging sequences and controls them with the prod .
And of course the combination of both tortures are raising Rose's agony to new complete unknown heights .
She plays her victim skillfully , precise , with merciless perfection .
And she plays with the prod on all of her body parts .
After some time she raises the intensity of the sizzling experience to a medium setting and beginns to increase and prolong the sequences .
Rose is unable to form any coherent words anymore apart from the inhuman noises she makes she is now deprived of speech and turned finally into a peace of torture meat .
But she still can express everything she feels and experiences in all clearness .
Her curveous body is now near to reach the full display of its energy .
She twitches and dances she spasms convulses and writhes like never before .
Her pale skin beginns to redden.
Drool runs down from the corner of her mouth and over her chin .
Her beautifull face , hair and head is drenched in sweat and the tears are dropping and falling down in an endless parade .
The expression in her face is priceless .
Could anything be worse than this combined hell ?
But still . She doesnt give up . She still fights and struggles and with an evermore herculian task she clings to life and during the short breaks she lifts herself up again .
To get a least a bit of a relieve at least a bit more of fresh air .
But her time is running out and her energy and lifeforce is draining with every second with every passing hanging sequence .
Her inner strength and willpower is vanishing out of her like water out of a bathtub .
The Marquise decides that this climbing up on the bar is the last one for Rose and switches up the shock intensity to a near lethal level .
She shocks her breasts , she shocks her armpits , she moves the prod on the back of her knees , rams it into her belly giving her the full juice .
Rose twitches and convulses in her noose like a snuff puppet , played masterfully on the strings of her torturess .
Her energy level drains , her ability to even move up her arms is gradually destroyed .
The sequence is lasting for over 5 minutes now . Her pale fine teint beginns already to show a light blue. The task is finally done .
Rose is fully hanging for real now . Unable to lift up her arms anymore . Time for the big finish .
The prod is thrown away .
Sado is getting out of his chair to claim his prize .
He lifts up her neglige and with considerable force he penetrates her unwilling tight cunt .
It's a tough job to get inside her but the joy her spasming convulsing cunt is giving him is incredible .
She doesnt move much now but deep inside her her body still expresses all of the excrutiating nearly unbearable agony .
He is in heaven and deeply enjoys the ride of the broken puppet .
He watches her redefined lovely suffering face .
Her eyes so full of horror nearly popping out of her head .
Her teint now a dark blue that slowly purples down .
Her tongue wide out of her sensous mouth and all the drool trickling and of course the sweet salty tears falling down .
She is still limp . Hanging there . But the cramps and convulsions in her cunt are speaking of that she is still there , still feeling it all .
He looks deep and directly into her eyes showing her his joy , like she shows him the hell she is in .
He is getting close and he knows she is too .
A last kiss he gently touches her lips and touches her tongue with his own .
And then she enters her deaththroes , her last eruption of life , like he enters his orgasm , his eruption of pleasure and then they finally all relax .
And it is done .
The end
written by liljoke