Where's mine....
Added 2021-06-07 08:23:31 +0000 UTCSarah stood coated in tight black latex, arms crushed behind her back in an even tighter arm binder. More belts and cuffs trapped her body, legs and ankles making movement almost impossible. She kept as still as her trembling legs would allow feeling the rope around her neck and the weight of the hangman knot what secured it there. To her right another willing victim began her own noose dance as the podium she stood upon sank slowly into the floor. Sarah watched as her body writhed in her bondage the noose taking all of her weight around her neck. She could see her eyes wide behind the hoods clear lenses as she realised that she was in fact being hanged for real. No a practice or play time but in a very real way being hanged. Sarah breath in deeply through her nose her mouth being sealed very effectively by the huge red ball gag buckled there. 'I'm going to be hanged' was the one thought running through her head over and over again, 'for real, oh god!' She stared at the other girl and the last thought that went through her mind just as the podium sank below her bound feet was 'and where the hells my hood!'
