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Dorothy Goes To Traffic Court...

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...I don't think you should be calling the little bitch a slut... it seems somewhat beneath the vernacular of fair and just judge even if it is accurate. I had to reread the whole thread as there were several times I accidently was sober and lost my train of thought...

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...I don't think you should be calling the little bitch a slut... it seems somewhat beneath the vernacular of fair and just judge even if it is accurate. I had to reread the whole thread as there were several times I accidently was sober and lost my train of thought...

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even a judge can have some problems with her temptation and forget some rules
 
Oh i do like that idea, after you two have used me and had your wicked way i am transported like that to my hanging or crucifixion, a slut to the end

nice idea is it not tree?
 
It is a nice idea... I just noticed a hand pump bulb by the wench's feet. Where do you think the other end of the hose goes???

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It is a nice idea... I just noticed a hand pump bulb by the wench's feet. Where do you think the other end of the hose goes???

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........................................ up to?
 
...she likes it :rolleyes: ...

This is not what I expected. Below the gallows there is a massive party that has come to see me hanged. The reality that shortly the noose will both stretch my neck and crush my throat sinks in. Perhaps I should have considered 10 to 30 years in a women’s prison. I ask Tree if I have a chance of lasting the 20 minutes. He shrugs and says “Not likely; you will have the best chance but Vegas bookies are talking 100 to 1 bets that you make. The over-under bet is 14 minutes and 30 seconds.”

I ask Tree what that means as I am not a gamble. Tree explains that on a straight bet someone would have to bet $100 dollars that I would die to get someone to bet a dollar against them that I would live. The over-under bet means most think I will hang for 14 minutes before I strangle to death. If I last past 14 ½ minutes the ‘over’ bet wins. Tree tells there at 20 bets against me last that long as there are for each 'over' bet.

I feel my knees buckle. Tree jerks on the noose and my hair and tells me to get up. I ask him to give me a moment as I pee on the wood deck of the gallows…

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It is getting close to time. I am glad the concession stands are doing well (THT, Inc. gets a cut) but the crowd is drunk and getting unruly. Bull and Gunner take positions in front of the gallows to keep the crowd at bay and help Dorothy onto the stool. On a separate step stool I do the last check of the ropes binding her wrists and shorten the length of rope for the noose. She says “I guess it’s too late to confess and do prison time.”

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“That would be a good guess, Dorothy” I reply.

“Can I still change my mind and get the butt plug?”

“You are wearing what you hang with” I said. “Besides, the crowd likes when you shit yourself. You want to make them happy don’t you?”

“It’s not my top priority, Mr. Tree” Dorothy says. I step off my stool, pick it up, and swat her ass with my free hand.

The crowd started chanting “Hang the bitch… Hang the bitch…”

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She looks over at me and asks “Where the hell did you find this stool, Mr. Tree?”

“I bought it new” I reply.

“Recently?”

“When I worked at Montgomery Ward in ‘73”

“1973 0r 1873?”

“Very funny, Dorothy; 1973, why do you ask?”

“If it’s not too much trouble could you pull the lever and get this show on the road before the damn thing collapses beneath me?” Dorothy asks.

I grab the handle and pull it towards me…

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Nice Picture For Crux Fans Mr. Tree, She`s Lovely, i will read your latest posting
after i have got the children off to school, Thank You,
Good Morning Admihoek
is that your dream dear dot? to lie in that way and think about arising?
 
No love i`m not turned on by crucifixion, a man on top of me would be nice though.
i found that picture on the net, she is lovely, just a waste nailing her to a cross
It is getting close to time. I am glad the concession stands are doing well (THT, Inc. gets a cut) but the crowd is drunk and getting unruly. Bull and Gunner take positions in front of the gallows to keep the crowd at bay and help Dorothy onto the stool. On a separate step stool I do the last check of the ropes binding her wrists and shorten the length of rope for the noose. She says “I guess it’s too late to confess and do prison time.”

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“That would be a good guess, Dorothy” I reply.

“Can I still change my mind and get the butt plug?”

“You are wearing what you hang with” I said. “Besides, the crowd likes when you shit yourself. You want to make them happy don’t you?”

“It’s not my top priority, Mr. Tree” Dorothy says. I step off my stool, pick it up, and swat her ass with my free hand.

The crowd started chanting “Hang the bitch… Hang the bitch…”

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She looks over at me and asks “Where the hell did you find this stool, Mr. Tree?”

“I bought it new” I reply.

“Recently?”

“When I worked at Montgomery Ward in ‘73”

“1973 0r 1873?”

“Very funny, Dorothy; 1973, why do you ask?”

“If it’s not too much trouble could you pull the lever and get this show on the road before the damn thing collapses beneath me?” Dorothy asks.

I grab the handle and pull it towards me…

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Oh You Pussy Teaser Mr. Tree, i was getting all ready to cum as i danced , but no,it`s, What Happens Next Week Time,
Oh You Are Naughty
 
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