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Subject: {ASSM} ST: Long Day's Night (Mf, f solo, hanging, mast, gasping) (REPOST)
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This story was written by Ali and Lee Felman.  I (Damien) am posting it by
permission of the authors.

   Listen up!  Yes, I mean you!

   There's a few things you gotta read before you go on to the story.

   First, there's sexually explicit stuff here.  If you're not old enough
to vote, go on to the next message.  Better yet, unsubscribe to this
discussion group.  Gwan, kid, shoo!  And that goes double if sexually
explicit stories are illegal where you are!

   Second, this is a work of <u>fiction</u>!  No actual people or animals
were harmed in the writing of this story.

   Third, don't try this stuff at home.  You could end up dead!  Over 200
people a year die playing with asphyxia in the USA.  That's not counting
the rest of the world.

   Remember, I didn't *make* you read this story.  If you think it's badly
written, that's one thing.  But if you don't like stories about people
getting strangled while having sex, don't blame anybody but yourself.

   Here's some blank space to give you a chance to skip to the next
message. After that, you're on your own.























   Summary: This story includes descriptions of two auto-erotic hangings
and some exhibitionism.  Consensual.



   Long Day's Night

   By Ali

   Lee has ordered me to write this down since it is part of my punishment.

   For any of you who have not read Club X then you may not know that I
have had fantasies of hanging ever since I was in my teens.  The idea of a
noose or gallows gets me all crinkly insides.  Lee and I have been married
for over 10 years and he has turned out to be the perfect husband since his
thing is hanging also.

   We have had numerous group scenes and our private ones are carried out
in the house and garage where we have a number of scenarios and the beams,
railings, clothes bars, etc., to carry them out.

   I have only one rule which Lee has set down.  No auto-erotic hanging. 
Don't do it by myself.  Someone else, preferably he, must be present.  This
goes back to the stories I told him of my hanging experiments before I met
him and the number of times I passed out only to be saved by a frayed rope
or broken clothes bar.

   I try to obey him, but when he's gone for long periods and I get horny
it's almost impossible.

   This last time is what I'm being punished for.  Actually it started at a
visit to the Pleasure Chest on Santa Monica Boulevard.  I was just going by
and decided to stop to see if they had any goodies I could surprise Lee
with.

   They had just gotten in a brand new design of leather penis gag.  Black
and shiny I could practically taste it filling my entire oral cavity.  They
had also gotten in a new set of leather butt plugs.  I have never been into
anal sex but these were fascinating.  There were five different sizes and
before I knew it I had bought the middle size, the gag, and an * inch penis
on a rope bath soap.

   I got home about 11:00 Am and realized that Lee wouldn't be home until
at least 5:30 maybe later.  With nothing substantial to do I decided to
improvise.  I started with a long bath using the penis soap liberally in my
vagina and anus.  It was the first time I had ever done any real anal
penetration and the feeling of that hard, thick penis plunging deep into me
was exhilarating.

   My bath finished, I tied my blond hair back into a pony tail and
reapplied my makeup.  I decided to wear my long sleeved transparent white
baby doll with a matching white garter belt.  The stockings, I knew, had to
be something special.  I had a new pair of taupe full fashioned seamed hose
that fit perfectly.  My six inch beige slides with the 3/4" platform topped
off the outfit.

   Now for the accouterments!  I started out with the set of gold nipple
nooses Lee had bought and tightened them on each until they were slightly
painful.  Then I took 1/4" line and tied it around my waist, leaving the
remainder dangling in the back.  Next I took the 8" penis vibrator and
liberally covered it with lubricant and inserted it deep into my vagina. 
Finally I took the new 5" butt plug, covered it with lubricant and eased it
into my anal sheath.  When it was fitted securely I took the end of the
rope and brought it between my legs, up the front and over the waist rope
then back again and one more time up the front tying it securely.  The
vibrator and plug were going nowhere soon.

   Next I took our over the door hanger and placed it at the top of our
closet door.  With the doors shut it would make a secure hanging point. 
Below this I took two of Lee's copies of Churchill the WAR Years and placed
them right below.  This gave be a narrow 6 inch high platform to stand on.

   My preparations were close to complete.  I got the rope and wrist and
ankle restraints out of our goody bag.  The rope was a one inch nylon yacht
weave.  Very soft.  Already tied in a hangman's noose with 8 turns.  I
threaded this through the hanger and put on the ankle cuffs.  These had
about 12" of chain between them.  Next came the penis gag.  It was larger
than I thought but once I got it in it was like having the largest penis in
the world filling my mouth and almost to the back of my throat.  It buckled
securely in the back.

   Now came the fun part.  I took the handcuffs and clamped them on my left
wrist then stood on the books and adjusted the noose around my neck with
the knot behind my right ear.  I cinched it tight and took up the slack
behind me.  When it was daringly tight I wrapped it three times around the
door handle on the closet and tied it with a slip knot.  Satisfied that I
could reach the free end with my wrists cuffed I snapped the cuff on my
right wrist behind me.  Now I was committed.

   Across from me is a full length mirror.  I take in the picture of the
blond girl bound and gagged with he noose around her neck totally helpless.

   I started by concentrating on the vibrator and let it work me to a
lovely orgasm reveling in the sensation of the butt plug and the nipple
nooses at the same time.

   That first orgasm finished, it was time to up the ante.  I kicked off my
right slide and then the left.  Now to have the same tension on my neck
from the noose I had to stand on the tips of my toes.  All I could really
see of the wonderful reinforcements on my stockings were the toes but these
were deliciously dark as opposed to the taupe color of the legs.

   I treated myself to a second orgasm on my toes.

   Now came the really dangerous part.  I knew that I had tied the noose so
tight that if I stepped off the books I would truly hang.  My calculations
were that I would find myself an inch or so off the floor, I tested this
with my right foot keeping my left toes firmly on the books.  Yes, I
couldn't touch the floor!  I braced myself and waited for a third orgasm to
begin to breach.  As I started to come I slid both feet off either sides of
the books and felt the noose tighten as I hung there.  My vision was blurry
but I could see that I was an inch or so off the floor straining with all
my might!  My orgasm exploded and I hung there in its after glow until
everything started to turn gray.  Suddenly there was a crunching noise and
I dropped about an inch.  I could just feel the floor with the very tips of
my toes.  Startled I stepped quickly back on the books.

   It took me a couple of minutes for my head to clear.  The noose was too
tight now and I could feel my blood pounding in my ears.  Still what had
that noise been?

   I looked down at the door handle and to my horror saw that my weight on
the rope had crushed the cheap metal of the shaft.  It was now at a crazy
angle and severely pinched the rope.  Panicked I reached the free end and
pulled the to release the slip knot.  No matter how hard I pulled it was
completely jammed!

   To my horror I realized that I couldn't release myself.  I had gotten so
jaded an comfortable with my hanging scenes I had even forgotten to put the
handcuff keys where I could get them.  They were still in the bag!  I
looked at the clock 2:17PM!  It would be at least three hours before Lee
returned.  Could I stay perched on my toes slowly strangling for that long?

   Worse I looked down at the books.  My escapade had shifted them.  They
were no longer firmly on top of one another.  The bottom was at a 30 degree
angle to the top and threatened to topple over.  I would hang for sure if
that happened.  Try as I might I couldn't shift them while still standing
on them.  The only way to try to straighten them was to hang again and try
to push them in line with my toes.  I decided against this for the time
being since I was still dizzy form my first hanging.  Grimly I realized
that I was doomed to make the best of it for the afternoon.

   Soon the uncomfortableness of my position overcame the eroticism.  The
butt plug and nipple nooses started to ache.  My jaws became tired from the
penis gag and the drool out of the corners of my mouth began to soak my
white baby doll.  But the worst was the problem of staying on tip toe
without strangling myself.  I tried to see If I could stand flat footed but
this just caused the noose to tighten further and I gave that up quickly.

   Frustrated to tears I pulled uselessly on the free end of the noose rope
to no avail.

   The minutes and hours dragged on.  I heard the mailman deliver a package
and prayed that somehow he'd know I was s up stairs hanging in the bedroom.
I heard dogs and birds.  All I could do was try to keep on my toes and
conscious because once I passed out I was dead.

   The hours continued to drag on.  At five the sun started to go down and
I realized I might have another problem.  The lights were on and I hadn't
pulled the shades on the windows.  I was faced with a two edged sword. 
Someone might see me bound, noosed and naked, but it could mean my early
release.  Suddenly I realized that only our next door neighbors could
possibly see in the window.  Resigned I gave that hope up.

   At five thirty the phone rang and the answering machine picked up.  It
was Lee telling me he wouldn't be home until after 7:00!  Another hour and
a half!  I was in agony now.  How could I possibly last?

   The I noticed a movement out of the corner of my eye.  It was the
neighbor's 15 year old son staring at me through the window.  More than
staring!  He had his erect penis in his hand and was jerking off.  I
watched helplessly, pleading with my eyes as his cum hit the window. 
Surely now he'd get some help!

   No he left all right to get his still and video cameras!  I hung there
bound nude and helpless as the little bastard shot a roll of film and
videotaped my agony.

   Again he disappeared.  Now I was hoping he would just go away.  It was
almost 6:30.  Lee would have to be home soon?

   6:45 and again I caught some movement.  Now the little asshole had two
of his friends over and all of them were jerking off watching me hang!  I
cursed them but realized this was my punishment.

   Finally, at 7:12 I heard Lee come in.  I wanted to scream for release
but the gag prevented me.  He called my name but not hearing anything
started to move around downstairs.

   Oh please, PLEASE come up!

   Then I heard the TV start.  Oh GOD!  Not Monday night football!  That
goes on at least until nine!

   I was frantic.  I had to get his attention.  I started to pound with my
heels against the door, harder and harder.  Then the books slipped and I
found myself hanging!  Desperately I tried to slide them together again but
just succeeded in pushing them far from my straining toes.

   The noose cut off all my air!  I kicked desperately pounding my
straining feet against the door as I hung, trying to get Lee's attention!
Long minutes passed and I felt my final orgasm begin to rise as my vision
blurred and dimmed.  It crested and blackness overcame me.

   When I came to the noose was gone and I was lying on the bed.  Lee had
undone my leg cuffs and was untying my waist rope.  I wanted to cry out as
he removed the butt plug and vibrator but the penis gag prevented it. 
Silently I wondered if my asshole would ever contract again.

   He sat me up and painfully removed my nipple nooses and the gag.  This
gone I tearfully explained what had happened from the beginning all the way
to the little bastards next door.

   He just said it was just punishment.  I was lucky to be alive and not
lying in a morgue with that noose around my neck with a coroner puzzling
over my self inflicted torture and bondage.

   So this is part of my penance.  There will be full slave duty for 30
days.  Two evenings a week out at the Club where I will hang nude for the
enjoyment of the crowd.  And, of course, at least three or four days of
exposing myself around town so he can take pictures of me in public places.

   But worse then that was what I had to do tonight.  I put a sign in our
bedroom window.  "Watch tonight at 6:00PM".

   At exactly 6:00 PM I opened the blinds.  All I wore was my black garter
belt, black seamed stockings and black slides.  I could just make out the
little bastard watching in the dark across the way.  I started by inserting
the dildo, then the butt plug.  Next came the nipple nooses.  As an added
attraction I attached a tension clamp to my clit and strung it up to the
chain between the nooses, just tightening it enough that it was painful to
move.

   Next I strung up the noose over the door and stood on the short 6"
stool. I tightened the noose around my neck and made it fast around the
crumbled door knob mechanism.  Finally I cuffed my hands behind me, kicked
off my heels, and kicked away the stool.  I was hanging a good 4" off the
floor with my stockinged toes pointed straight down.

   I hung quietly as I could for a minute or so before I began to kick and
struggle.  Every jerk caused my nipples and clit to scream in pain but this
was nothing compared to the choking agony of the noose.  I knew that I
could last for up to twenty minutes before I lost consciousness.

   As the moments dragged on my struggles became less and less until I just
hung there with my toes waving back and forth as the room turned gray.

   Then Lee closed the blinds and cut me down.

   Now all I have to do is pay the rest of my penance.  I don't think I'll
be doing much auto-erotic hanging in the future.

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   Did you like this story?  You can find more at

   http://www.nyx.net/~anon3a9c/fair/entry.ssi

   The author would also like to hear about it.  You can write me and I'll
pass it on to the author.  Remember, feedback from the readers is the only
"payment" the author gets.

   But if you think stories about people getting strangled or hanged, even
killed, during sex are icky and shouldn't exist, don't come whining to me.
Why did you read it if you don't like stories of that type?  

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