Doom701
Tribune
Who won out of these two?
Who won out of these two?
As I swing on the rope, fighting to keep my movements gentle, I notice Kat going limp. I wish I could look her in the face, but I am already beyond the ability to focus my eyes... So, she's gone. I can stop fighting my body now. Just one more effort - I lift my legs, spread them wide and gently sway my hips from side to side in a little victory dance. A laughing cheer from the crowd tells me that they appreciate it. I relax my mind and allow my body to move on its own accord. Right away I start jerking around with considerable force. I swing around on the end of the rope, thrashing from side to side. The cloud of asphyxiation becomes more and more dense, but I manage notice the executioner staring intently at my face, a small smile on his face. He nods to me and moves his attention to my bouncing breasts. As I turn to face the crowd, I feel my body suddenly weaken and slacken. After a second of hanging loose in my noose my body starts to shudder for a while and I feel something change. I realise that this is the end - I am about to die now. My senses become unbelievably clear for the last moment. I feel every strand of loose hemp caress the skin on my neck and wrists, I hear every word said in the crowd as if it was said right into my ear... Finally I feel a hot stream shoot from between my labia and flow down my thighs, contrasting nicely with the cool breeze and with one final contraction of every muscle in my body, I float away into nothing.As the rope tightens I feel a leap in my chest. My lover the hemp grips me. Takes me. Shows me he’s boss.
I lay beneath him for a moment. Savouring his strength.
But my body defies me. I start struggling. The cuffs hard. Tight. My wrists cut. I twist. Enjoying the sensation of my skin searing against the metal cuffs.
I see the brat swing. How I wish my bladder full so my final burst would slap on her.
I close my eyes. My hemp master giving me a final glorious orgasm.
I relax. I win the race. My body gently swings. Toes point to the floor. Gone.
Was winning the race worth being hanged?!?!?!
I guess that would depend It seems to me that Kat won the race to die and I won the race to suffer longer for the crowd. Or did I misunderstand your reply, Kat?Who won out of these two?
'I still don't know what I did to deserve this. Master Tree said I need to be hanged to death and there is nothing I can say or do to change his mind. He invited a group of friends to watch my hanging. I am brought to the gallows wearing nothing but the rope binding my hands behind my my back.'As I swing on the rope, fighting to keep my movements gentle, I notice Kat going limp. I wish I could look her in the face, but I am already beyond the ability to focus my eyes... So, she's gone. I can stop fighting my body now. Just one more effort - I lift my legs, spread them wide and gently sway my hips from side to side in a little victory dance. A laughing cheer from the crowd tells me that they appreciate it. I relax my mind and allow my body to move on its own accord. Right away I start jerking around with considerable force. I swing around on the end of the rope, thrashing from side to side. The cloud of asphyxiation becomes more and more dense, but I manage notice the executioner staring intently at my face, a small smile on his face. He nods to me and moves his attention to my bouncing breasts. As I turn to face the crowd, I feel my body suddenly weaken and slacken. After a second of hanging loose in my noose my body starts to shudder for a while and I feel something change. I realise that this is the end - I am about to die now. My senses become unbelievably clear for the last moment. I feel every strand of loose hemp caress the skin on my neck and wrists, I hear every word said in the crowd as if it was said right into my ear... Finally I feel a hot stream shoot from between my labia and flow down my thighs, contrasting nicely with the cool breeze and with one final contraction of every muscle in my body, I float away into nothing.
Are these new ones? I´ve never seen them before?Art by Freddy
Hanging in Victorian England
Good old times
I've never seen them before either. For me, these are new works by Freddy. But I don't know when they were done.Are these new ones? I´ve never seen them before?
I think he posted them on TDS at Thanksgiving 2020. That's certainly when I first saw them.I've never seen them before either. For me, these are new works by Freddy. But I don't know when they were done.
I think he chose this day for a reason.I think he posted them on TDS at Thanksgiving 2020. That's certainly when I first saw them.
Convicted and sentenced to death she awaits her date with the noose...AI is getting cooler. These are my pictures that I uploaded earlier. The girl is in prison. They are coming for her to hang her. She hears footsteps and understands that this is it. She will die soon. This is done by AI in a few seconds. Of course there are mistakes. But this is all from the phone.
@thehangingtree
You could do the same. Klera AI program.