The warmth of a late summer day still radiating from the landscape as the sun starts to dip behind the tall trees surrounding the back patio of the vacation house in the foothills of the mountain. A small and private setting with total privacy - the perfect place for a long weekend away from the stresses of daily life. After a day full of adventure, the late afternoon spent swimming in the small pool, the best way to finish a perfect day is with a perfect hanging.
You stand in the concrete patio under the decorative trellis. The warmth from the sun still present in the rock while the coolness of the early evening wafts over the rest of your body. Out from the pool you are still wearing your bikini but the dry air has all but dried you off - only some of your hair is still damp along with parts of your swimwear.
You feel cute in your well fitting swimsuit that doesn't reveal too much. The feeling of still having energy after your day of adventures makes you feel tough and fit. The day of spending time with your man and the occasional sexual teasing has left you feeling sexy and desired. You've caught him shifting a half hard-on several times throughout the day.
Your hands are bound behind your back - crossed wrists. Some rough hemp twine wrapped around and around then tied off. The tie is snug but not painful. The rough rope scratching your wrists as you test the tie... squirming gently and enjoying the helplessness. Hanging over a beam of the trellis is a thick sanded hemp rope with a noose tied in one end. The heavy knot positioned at the side of your head behind your ear with the loop snugged around your neck. Right now there is a comfortable tightness but no restriction of air - something you know will not last long.
He walks around you and trails his hands over your exposed skin.... feeling you in a sensual but predatory way. His smile is full of lust and sadistic anticipation. Your body quivers with shivers at his touch. Your nipples harden and a tingling warmth begins deep in your belly and between your legs. His hand grasps the other end of the rope as he presses his body against yours - his hand wrapped around you and fingers digging into your ass. He pulls you in close and kisses you as he pulls the rope. The noose slips tighter and lifts up on your throat to settle in tight under your jaw and forces your head to the side. You try to reciprocate the kiss but find that it's hard to open your mouth with the pressure from the rope.
You breathe with rasps while he avails himself of your lips. He breaks the kiss and pulls the rope just a little more paying close attention to exactly how much pressure he applies. He knows what you like and what you can endure. You are forced onto your toes to get some ragged breath. Once he is satisfied with your predicament, he ties off the rope and turns his attention to molesting his prey. You can tell his cock is hard beneath his swim shorts and his next order of business is to release the pressure in those shorts. You watch as his cock springs free in front of you - it's smooth surface almost glowing and it makes your mouth water just a little. He strokes it gently while stalking around you.
You are trying to concentrate on the cock displaying himself in front of you while at the same time trying not to strangle. He says nothing while the plays with you.... slowly tugging at the fabric that holds your bikini together. The swimwear may have been modest, but it's still a tied garment that can come off with the right tug. You know you will not be modest for very much longer. That idea suits you just fines because that tingling between your legs has turned more and more intense. You can feel the cloth covering your pussy getting more and more damp. Your nipples are so hard they ache. Your top comes off first. The scraps of cloth falling to the hard concrete - untied barely recognizable as clothing.
With a broad smile he grabs your breast roughly... squeezing it with his palm while pinching your nipple with his finger. The ache is replaced with a sharp pain. You gasp but it is caught by the noose squeezing your neck. It makes you painfully aware of the pounding beginning in your head. You are running out of oxygen.
In short order, your bottoms go the same way as the top and lie in the ground at your aching feet. A girl can only go son long on her toes before her feet start to ache - along with her calves. He stands in front of your and brushes his cock between your legs. A shock of pleasure flows up through your body and the resulting shudder only serves to strangle you further.
He keeps toying and teasing you while your asphyxiation progresses. The pounding in your head gets louder and louder. The burn in your chest gets more and more intense. Juices start to drip down the inside of your thigh from the prodding of his cock and fingers. He whispers sweet things in your ear - telling you how sexy you look, how turned on you are making him, how much he likes you like this. Your vision begins to blur slightly and you become aware of your squirming fast becoming struggling.
You try to tell him you are ready but there is no sound that you can make beyond quiet gurgles and squeaks. You don't have to tell him - he knows you and knows you are ready to hang. He unties the rope and you are let down to grab one quick gasp of air before his muscles flex and you are pulled off your feet a few inches above the ground - hanging by your neck. The noose slips even tighter and closes off your throat completely. The rush of oxygen floods your body, the feeling of flying, the stretch of your body causes the orgasm that was right on the edge to spill over into a cascade of pleasure beginning in your pussy and pulsing through every inch of your body.
You move partially with the struggles of strangulation and partially with the writhing of pleasure. You hang by your neck helpless and cumming hard. While your orgasm subsides, the asphyxiation demands more and more of your body. You panic with the need for breath and the euphoria of orgasm and hypoxia clouding your thoughts. Your body overrides your brain and you begin to move purely in an effort to get air. You know your man loves to watch you dance. You know you wont be letdown till you have experienced death in the noose. The slow strangulation that brings out the sexiest movements a girl's body has to offer. Your hands clench and fight the ropes. Your neck stretches and feels like the noose might tear your head off.
Every muscle in your body tenses. Your abs flex and quiver in one last desperate attempt for freedom - whatever your body thinks that is. You vision goes dark in a swirl of pain, pleasure, and panic. Your body hangs from the noose swaying in front of your man's stiff cock. You know he will be stroking it and smiling while you dangle there.
The next thought you feel is of the remaining pain and ache that the noose has left. You are still naked and tied laying on the warm concrete as the light of the day begins to disappear. Your man is caressing your face and playing with your nipple. His cock is inches from your face and in a hoarse voice you ask if you can take care of him. He smiles and helps you to your knees to start the next pleasures of the night. As you take his cock on your mouth, you smile at the thought of sweating more in the hours to come than you both did during the heat of the day. The pleasures of a hot summer day.