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Archive name: Hanging.txt
Authors name: Mistress Sara
Story Title : Hanging Johnny

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Copyright notice: This work is copyrighted to the author
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post this story to my archive and for re-posts to appro-
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	"Are you ready to submit to my perverted fancies
 my little slave boy?" asked Sara. She was dressed only
 in a soft nightgown. Johnny found himself staring at
 the her full breasts. He thought that he could see her
 nipples poking against the fabric. Bright moonlight 
 poured through her bedroom windows.

	"Yes, Sara, you know that I'd do anything that
 you wanted me to." said Johnny. Ever since Sara had
 caught him peering into her bedroom window, he had
 found himself the captive of her strong desires. The
 night she had caught him, she had dragged him into her
 bedroom and forced him to lick her pussy until she was
 satisfied. If he performed to her liking sometimes she
 would suddenly pull him between her legs and allow him
 to slip his eager adolescent prick into her cunt, pump-
 ing away until he popped off. He was thoroughly under
 the older woman's spell.

	"Tonight I want to try something a little dif-
 ferent. Strip now." she commanded. Johnny felt nervous
 and excited as he pulled off his shirt over his head.
 He was very aware of her watching his every move.

	"Put your arms behind you now!" said Sara. She
 stepped close to him, spun him about by his elbow so
 that his back was to her. She pulled his wrists to
 each other and tied them firmly together. 

	"Now, you're my helpless little slave, aren't
 you? I can do anything that I want to with you. Aren't
 you curious what that might be?" She ran her fingertips
 across his body, making him shiver deliciously. Her
 fingers tickled him along the crack of his ass.

	She led him out of her bedroom and down the
 hallway of her country villa. They passed through a
 doorway into the walled garden that grew in the middle
 of her property. The summer night air was sweet with
 the smell of jasmine. They walked along a path until
 they came to a tree with low branches spreading over-
 head. One of the branches was about eight feet above
 the ground. the branch had a fork in it through which
 a thick rope fed. The rope dangled downward right over
 a small stool. Johnny stared with amazement. At the
 end of the rope, Sara had tied a noose.

	"I'm going to hang you, Johnny! You're going to
 kick at the end of that rope for my amusement. What do
 you think of that, you naughty boy?"

	"I I...Uh.." he stammered.

	"You trust me, don't you?" she asked.

	"Yes, Sara" mumbled Johnny. He couldn't take his
 eyes off of the noose. His breathing was coarse and
 ragged.

	"Step up onto the stool, Johnny!" commanded
 Sara. Without objection the naked boy stepped forward
 and mounted the stool. The noose dangled just in front
 of his face. His prick bobbed and jerked slowly upward
 with his terrified arousal. Sara gently fitted the soft
 noose over his head and around his neck, tightening it
 around his throat.

	"Now, I've heard that young boys are often so
 randy and lustful that they spill their seed without
 any external stimulation, such as when they have noc-
 turnal emissions. I've also read that men are sometimes
 brought to their moment of crisis by the act of
 throttling.  Thus, I've resolved to suspend you by
 your sweet young neck to see if what I've been told
 is true!"

	With that, Sara bent down and kissed the head
 of the boy's bobbing cock. She began sucking gently
 on just the tip, delighting in the way his cock throb-
 bed with his heart beat in her mouth. She held him
 with a hand on each of his ass cheeks. When she heard
 him start to whimper, she let his prick slide from
 between her wet lips and gave him one last slow lick
 up the underside of his prick. It jerked up against
 his stomach. Sara loved how hard little boys got, it
 looked painfull.

	Then Sara pulled Johnny forward by his hips.
 The stool tipped forward as Johnny's feet slipped and
 stumbled. The youth squealed as the stool went over.
 His eyes were wide with fear. He fell an inch or so
 and then the noose jerked tight around his throat,
 suspending him.  His feet reached downward vainly
 searching for something to stand on. His head was
 tilted to one side by the noose about his neck. He 
 tugged frantically at his tied wrists and this made
 his body wobble and sway as he hung. 

	All the while, his tormentor watched with
 bright eyes and quickened breath. Sara felt a nasty
 arousal watching her young victim's struggles. Johnny
 was kicking his feet. His prick waved back and forth
 with his motion. Sara could see how tightly his butt
 was clenching and how his testicles had drawn up
 tight. "How hard his cock is!" she thought to herself.
 
	Johnny felt the insistent hold of the noose
 around his neck. Every time he kicked it just tightened
 a little further. His head was spinning and he felt
 afraid, yet he also felt a strange exhilaration as he
 hung. It was a sweet agony feeling so helpless and
 knowing that his Sara had hung him. She was watching
 his slow gasping from strangulation. The warm night
 breeze blew across his skin, and he felt Sara's saliva
 cool on the shaft of his prick. He started thrusting
 his hips forward like he was fucking a her; he couldn't
 help it. He felt a tingling starting in his ass, a warm
 throbbing spreading through his thighs, centered in his
 cock. 

	Then his whole body arched and spasmed as the
 pleasure exploded in him. From the shiny taut head of
 his engorged cock shot a jet of sperm, arching out
 across the grass. Sara gave a gasp as she watched,
 mesmerized. Once, twice more Johnny's prick spurted
 forth his cum, though less forcefully. Sara watched
 as the sperm slowly ran down the shaft of his erection.
 
	Shaking herself, she gave a tug to the slip-knot
 that held the rope and caught Johnny as he fell. She
 lowered him to his back and loosened the noose. He be-
 gan panting rapidly and groaning. Then she rolled him
 him over and untied his wrists. 

	"Come, my sweet boy, back to my bed. Your next
 orgasm will be between my legs." Sara said. Her clit
 was tingling and anxious for some attention. In the
 back of her mind, she was wondering if a woman would
 react in the same manner to the stimulus of being hung.
 She wondered if she would try it herself.
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