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Another Necktie Party
Disclaimer: The
male characters in this fiction fantasy are strictly adults. This is a
panorama where adult cowboys hang one another. 6' tall, thick necks destined for the noose, Edwin and Walter, the
Necktie Party Contest promoters, look convincing in the part: one memorable
day the rope will burn fiercely into their newly shaven necks. They have
broad shoulders and hairy chests. Their strong arms wrap nooses around necks
like an embrace. They wear comfortable large sized, worn boots. Sturdy belts
hold up their loosely fitted cowhide chaps. The belt buckles have a fancy
design with three noose heads. The cowhide chaps are deliberately tailored
open at the front: brazen cowboys can therefore inspect large cocks and
bull-sized balls. Cowboys primed for slaughterous
activity accept that their cocks will be aroused. At the same time Edwin and
Walter size up the cowboys on arrival at the Necktie Party. The guards herd
cowboys into a mustering area. Cowboys pay an additional fee for guaranteed
contest places and walk to the left. The cowboys can pledge the fee as a
deduction from winnings. The cowboys, walking to the right, usually require
prompting before they butcher unknown attackers. The piss toilets area is
located in between the two assemble areas. The guards establish it as a frank
and unrestrained area. For Edwin, Walter and the guards, cowboys in peril are the big prize.
A number of cowboy activities are built-in the contests: the mustering of
cattle requires lassoing skills. All lassoing events attract a large number
of contestants. Indeed the contest held this morning had been memorable.
Cowboys carry knives as castrating animals is a workaday activity. The men among
the cowboys have a deep respect for their own cocks and balls after such work
practices. Necktie Party events expose cowboys upside down: in past events
this proved to be a grueling test of stamina. Kane and Alex, the warmongering
task masters, found a bang-up solution for the future contestants. Sanchez, a skilled craftsman with welding and soldiering irons, forged
ten sets of iron fetters. Iron pins and clasps held the fetters together. The
guards secured the fetters on the 8' high hanging beams. Edwin and Walter
paid Sanchez well for the fetters: after the last contest they bought him
better tools. Every cowboy with first hand
experience of disciplinary prisons and assorted admires the handiwork. The
fetters are a practical tool to hang heavy cowboys upside down. Sanchez
improved his fetters: that’s another reason he wants to see them put to good
use. The Necktie Party uplifts his mettle whilst exposing him to danger. Kane
and Alex order him into the Necktie Party as an active fighter. These warmongering task masters enjoy their job. They create a
terminal playground to string up cowboys. In truth they impress hangmen and
hangers with their organisation. There are fixed
nooses in place on the playground. They have a back-up plan to supply
additional nooses if necessary. For this reason they are flexible about
contestant numbers. The Necktie Party has a limitation. There are only ten
sets of fetters for stringing cowboys upside down on the middle hanging beam.
The hanging beams on either side are equipped for String Up. In this instance
the Monday, cowboys get boot beams raising them high enough to String Up or
String Down. The fetters are positioned in such a way that noosed cowboys can watch
others hang. The String Down occupants will look directly at String Up
places. During this Necktie Party every cowboy gambles his neck for the noose:
some cowboys 2 in String Up and/ or String Down; in fact the cowboys romp
with danger. Cowboys physically located beside, on top of, or below hanging
beams are there to String Up other cowboys. Sometimes there is a lot of
shouting. The macho shouting pumps up the cowboys’ adrenaline especially when
unexpected nooses tighten around their necks. There is an element of
disbelief when unknown attackers from behind successfully place and tighten
the nooses around the necks of overconfident cowboys. The disbelief may
change into panic when the noosed cowboys are raised to the level of the
hanging beams. Of course, cowboys may already be in position on the hanging
beams. The String Down position is very demanding. In the first instance
cowboys select, hunt down and drag the target towards the fetter hanging
beam. It works best if at least two cowboys turn the target upside down,
position the feet, tighten the fetter clasp. The
fetters are positioned so that five String Down places face one way across to
five String Up places; this is duplicated in the other direction. Therefore,
the total number of cowboys hanging in fixed positions is twenty. The
gambling odds are reasonable when approximately fifty contestants contest
twenty terminal positions. Kane and Alex amaze all possible contestants and spectators when they
announce the String Down/ String Up Event pledges. Cowboys fuck the arses off noosed targets –breathing, barely breathing or
stopped breathing. They pledge that ten cowboys will be fettered and Strung Down;
the ten cowboys will be left upside down until after the ten fixed String Up
nooses are activated. At this point ten cowboys masturbate the cocks of the
ten String Down cowboys: everybody wants to see these cocks spurt for their
last time. Shout out aloud when this happens. After they signal that this is
complete another ten cowboys castrate the milked cocks and balls. Everybody
chokes when they hear the next proposal from Kane and Alex: ten cowboys will
sit down, legs firmly placed on the ground, and
strangle, throttle or break the necks of the castrated cowboys. The String
Up/ String Down Party continues until contestants sate themselves. Kane and
Alex will call the end of the event. The composition of the fighters works out roughly as follows: Walter,
Alex, Sanchez, seven guards, twenty paid versus twenty fighters from the
general area. The Adam’s apples of Walter, Alex, Sanchez and the twenty paid
fighters are marked with a black “x”. The back of the necks of all other
fighters are marked with a black “x”. The black or red coloured
neckties worn around foreheads no longer signify side after this morning’s
events. The guards are already wearing spiked leather amulets on both arms
plus sweatbands around the forehead. The guards’ role is to assist fighters
from both sides to elevate cowboys into the String Up and/ or String Down
position. They ensure that noose executions are carried out to the last
breath. The fighters are too late to rescue any targets once the nooses are
locked into position. The guards themselves are attractive targets for randy
fighters; in short they fuck arses, noose necks
like every target on the playing field. They protect the top brass like
Walter and Alex on pain of execution. From the spectators’ point of view the
physical attractions of the fighters are mixed: some cowboys have necks
crying out for noosing, others have rough hands itching for the throttling
position. Few cowboys resist cutting off big balls when they are exposed in
the fetter position. The size of cocks will be uncertain until aroused by the
event fervor. The chosen seven guards impress the spectators with their
torsos. At a distance it looks as if (maybe) four guards have major appendages.
Is the game “thrust and cut” or “cut and thrust”? The general area fighters
appear to have reasonable sized appendages. Sanchez feels uneasy because he’s
obviously not fit enough for rough play; again, he envies the size of cocks
and balls displayed compared with his own. Nevertheless Sanchez is a tough
fucker: he will thrust more than one arse as he
nooses. Warming up presents difficulties for hanging fighters. For this reason
the fighters parade in two separate groups around the outside perimeter of
the hanging beam area. The parade settles their legs down, makes their
appendages comfortable and helps pre-noose breathing. Kane and Alex gamble with a last minute surprise. Four cowboys
manually drag a cart into the parade. The cart has a fully assembled hanging
beam framed at both ends by two timber supports. It’s unclear how many
hangings the beam will permit before the frame collapses. Stacked loose
nooses are in the cart for impromptu hangings. Alex instructs the four
cowboys on the position of the new hanging beam. It’s important that the
hanging fodder position the beam correctly. A number of cowboys including
Alex may hang from it. Kevin and a team of guards including the fat bullies Oscar and Andrew
have the task of keeping order within the spectators. The afternoon brings
pangs of exhaustion especially for the survivors of this morning’s fights.
The mascots Ralph and Harold join in the parade but do not take part in the
String Down/ String Up Event. The emphasis on this fight is on breathing, obstructing breathing and
stopping breathing. When will Walter and Alex start the hanging game? The two
groups of fighters face one another with the hanging beams centrally located.
Walter and Alex command the fighters to form up ten or so abreast, then breathe in deeply as they carry out “jumping jacks”.
Cowboys are unfamiliar with physical exercises; they jerk all over the ground
as they raise their hands above their heads, breathe into their chests deeply
and throw the legs out. Many huff and puff. The “jumping jacks” succeed in
loosening up the cowboys, clear the air. They become fighters when Walter and
Alex command them to advance towards each other. The spectators see forty or
so fighters flanked with guards. Up to this point the lineup is orderly. The hanging event starts when Brent, one of the late arrivals, panics.
Brent is in no immediate danger yet the fear starts at his balls, progresses
up to the throat. Brent spews down his chest. Brent forgets why he is on the
field. Brent turns sideways and runs away from his group. Cowboys are used to
catching animals breaking and running away. The fighters from the general
area group take what they regard as cowardice unkindly. In fact in the course
of the event fighters will spew, piss, and shit in reaction to their personal
fear. Cowardice is an offence punishable by execution. Two guards exercise
brute force. They chase Brent for more than fifty yards, catch him by the
throat, arms clasped behind his back, and then drag him back to the fetters.
The target screams from the moment the guards catch him, screams louder as
the guards tip him upside down. Sanchez has the honour
of tying the first set of boots firmly into the fetters. The spectators applaud Sanchez for his fetters’ work. The scenario is
clearly a hangmen’s treat when ten targets are Strung Down together. The
hanging length of the first target shows clearly that the fetters hanging
beam is located at the right height. The chosen targets will show their appendages
for all to see; in their upside down position they will see other targets
hung in the upright position. Opposing groups breathe in the air of ferocity,
go on the attack after this first incident. The fact is many active cowboys gleefully hang other passive cowboys.
A surprising number of these other cowboys want to be fucked as they hang.
That’s why the attackers with the initiative drain their cocks and balls
during the fights. Sanchez felt more confident now. His fetters proved they
held upside down hanging cowboys. If a String Down cowboy manages to escape,
the fighters are obliged to refill the fetter position. One day Sanchez
expects to personally test out his own fetters. Will it be today? The two groups of fighters confront one another in the hanging beam
zone. Sanchez stands back from the fetter hanging beam surveying possible
targets. The fighters straddle hanging beams. Walter likes the sight of
booted cowboys spreading their legs on the hanging beams. The way the
fighters collect the nooses and “go for hanging” arouses him. Hanging beam one: Who wants to hang first? You two? The fighters scuffle to fill the
(five) fixed noose positions. The killing pack pounce
on two brawny fighters. Brawn is meant to defend one’s body against attack.
In this instance the compelling power of the noose, the way in which it
obstructs airwaves, overruns physical brawn. The killing
pack String Up the two brawny fighters on a hanging beam. Fighters
with instant hangings in mind and lust in their cocks open the brawny fighters’
belts to allow their cowhide chaps to fall down. The chaps then operate as a
bondage restraint keeping the legs together. The challenge is to combine
serious hanging with fucking--damned difficult at this height. The fighters
construct a human frame: the fuckers stand on the shoulders of their fellows.
They tighten the nooses around the necks and secure the targets so that they
won’t fall off the hanging beam. The fighters are almost in a football scrum:
some hold the upper ends of the targets’ arms for support; others straddle
the back of the targets’ necks with their own arms. The hanging display is a
good start. Serious hangers enjoy the milieu of cocks and balls responding to
the prospect and process of hanging. A rough fuck up the arse
as a noose burns through the neck is a bonus. The brawny targets watch one
another hang through the corner of an eye. The fuckers tighten the nooses
again: an overkill whereby the nooses painfully burn through the bare necks.
These hangings are cruel: the pain overpowers the pleasure. Or is the
pleasure more intense because of the pain? It’s of little concern that there are no lubricants.Cloths to mop
up the shit and the spewing would have been practical. The brawny fighters’ tongues
suddenly pop out of their mouths. The hanging enters the last phase. The
fuckers let their own cocks spurt up the arses. The
eyes of the brawny fighters start to glaze over. Their breathing is more
difficult then quietens down, stops. Everybody
feels relief that they have survived the first two intense hangings. Fetters centre ground: Walter’s hunting, roping and booting skills
stand him in good stead for fetters. Funny word tingle but hunting targets
tingles his halls. He loves the capture phase with the outcries and the pleas
in vain. His powerful arms lift cowboys right up
into the fetters’ position. It’s useful if a fighter can help him out by
securing the clasps around the boots. The sight of ten String Down targets
shoving their boots into the air triggers off male fantasies. He likes the
way in which the targets’ arms thrash around to reverse the upright position.
He overlooked the supply of ten arm restraints. The targets’ assailants use
their brawn to prevent escape. The result is that at least two fighters work
over a target. The fetter targets are randomly selected by the fighters. It’s
a bonus when the appendages look ripe for cutting. Walter reassures the
fighters when he keeps hands on company at the fetters fighting area. His
story must be gripping. Hanging beam two: On the opposite hanging beam three cowboys trial the nooses. Their
faces smile as they hang for a joke. A debt? No, bravado. In their minds the
three cocks are splendidly erect. The cock spurting will be the highlight of
their sexual lives. One cowboy tries to change his mind but all he can do is
wave his legs apart. In this panorama a tight noose is respected for the
pleasure it gives both parties. The fighters switch partners, move around. The guards sometimes make
up the minds of the fighters. They help lift up the targets. One guard in
this location proves very helpful. Two fighters from the general area snag
the guard into a noose. It’s a piece of pie pushing him off the hanging beam.
The guard thrusts his legs out in an attempt to stop the hanging process; his
strong arms are free so he lunges at both fighters around the neck. The guard’s
experience coupled with his exceptionally strong hands guides his daring
moves. One fighter falls down and hits his neck on the ground. The other
fighter calls out to his partner in surprise. By now the guard’s cock is totally
erect; he feels his balls tingle as the noose burns into his bare neck; he
starts to choke his opponent’s neck with both arms. At first the opponent
dismisses the move as brave. Then the opponent feels the pressure. A moment
of disbelief changes to approval. The opponent’s arms remain still. The
opponent doesn’t fight back. The opponent’s breathing changes to barely breathing
and gradually succumbs to the seduction of being choked. The guard knows that
they will both enjoy the moments leading to the last breath. The guard feels
his cock start its terminal spurting. By coincidence the final visual photo
image they see is a panorama filled with cowboys hanging from beams, lots of
spurting cocks. The guard and his opponent no longer breathe. Alex commends the dead guard for his bravado, quick thinking and
double killing. Also, Alex likes to see cocks spurting during hangings. In
Alex’s ideal cowboy fighting world, every fighter matches up to the physical
and killing standards of the guards. In Alex’s real world, alas, the guards
are unreliable. In a short while, the protective guards permit Alex to
experience—first neck-- the noose’s joys. Hanging beam one: Where are the fighters who paid a fee to guarantee a place in the
event? Three of them are positioned in fixed nooses. Are they getting
satisfaction for their fee? Yes. They like looking at the cowboys hanging
upside down. They see the exposed cocks and balls, a distant shot true but it
registers as cock arousing. Sanchez fucks one of the noosed fighters. A random choice. He proves
to be a clumsy fucker. His cock slips out of the arse
at a few critical moments. Better still, the noosed
cowboy feels the cock right up his arse. It’s
amazing how a tight noose disciplines the mind. The noosed cowboys drift in
and out of consciousness, barely breathing, recalling memorable life events, feeling
the pressure on the necks, hoping their cocks make a major display. Two
fighters lie down underneath the other two noosed cowboys. The cocks spurt
downwards splashing all over their hairy chests. They rub the juice onto
their cocks. The two cowboys get up off the ground, target
a stranger– he must be from interstate. One shoves his cock up the arse. Both position their grubby hands around the bare
neck. Whilst the cock fucks the arse, both firmly
apply pressure. The stranger’s eyes weep. Tears drop down the front of his
face which changes colour. Purple? His plea for
life is silenced. His tongue starts protruding. The two cowboys finish him
off with a powerful throttle. Hanging beam two: Who wants to fill a spare noose? Fetters centre ground: The ten fetters are completely occupied. Who’s having a lucky day? Four
fighters scored the ace and king of cards– two guards which target
connoisseurs call the “real thing”. The guards are handsome– fit, in shape,
strong long hairy legs to fill the fetters. The four fighters anticipate deep
pleasure when they work over the guards. The spectators will get pleasure too
and return for Walter’s next promotion. Walter is excited for but at the same
time envious of the four fighters. The guards’ appendages score ten out of
ten. Spectators strain their necks to get a better view. Walter and Alex interrupt the remaining fighters to move towards the
fetters centre ground. Alex summarises the
situation. They have started to slack off. They need to pull themselves
together for more hangings: one Necktie Party place remains unoccupied on
hanging beam two; the cart hanging beam is as yet unused. Here, the fettered
target area is now the play arena for unrestrained choking, cutting and some
pulling. The ten fettered targets await pulling. Walter
orders the fighters to inspect the fettered targets. Each fighter manhandles
the appendages, progresses around the ten fettered targets. Walter announces that there is a difference of opinion about the fate
of Brent, the first fettered target. Would they prefer to hang Brent as a
coward? For hanging? Walter calls for a show of hands. Majority, Yes. Hang
Brent. Walter continues: hold your horses before you hang Brent. You now have
to decide on a fetter replacement. When you return from the hanging I expect
you to position the chosen target in the fetters. Another show of hands: who’s
for pulling, cutting and choking the fettered targets? There’s an overlap in
interests but no matter. You can extend your range of targets. Chuckle! Get
used to it. Every fighter here is now a target. Yes, hang Brent with the spare noose on hanging beam two. Brent, ever the coward, starts to shout again as three fighters undo
the clasps. “Give us a break!” A fighter clenches his fist against the coward’s mouth. Another six
fighters join in the execution ritual. A total of nine fighters carry Brent
at shoulder height across to hanging beam two. The four noosed fighters are
no longer breathing. A cheeky fighter slips the noose around the coward’s
neck; a second fighter tightens the noose; the rest push the coward away from
the hanging beam. Brent tries to exercise his newly freed legs. Good idea– it
helps his body pull down on the noose. What’s this? The coward feels enormous
pressure on his cock. Yes. His cock arises. But, his balls are itchy. He
would love to scratch them. Now he feels lightheaded as his breathing slows
down. His cock bothers him. He wants it to shoot, he
tries to make it shoot. A fighter removes the knife from the coward’s belt. Pretty sharp, eh? How about I use it? The coward attempts to control his cock. Nothing happens until another
fighter grasps the balls firmly. The coward’s cock shoots. The fighter brings
the knife down carefully, lets the other fighter guide the blade. The coward’s
sliced set of cock and balls are a reasonable size for the trophy display.
The fighters leave Brent alone to enjoy his last breaths. Walter and Alex accept the replacement decision in the spirit of
seasoned slayers. They restrain themselves from upsetting fighters’ plans in
the middle of a killing spree. It’s no surprise that the fighters chose the
one outsider instead of one of their own. Walter and Alex just couldn’t do
anything about it. Four fighters surround Sanchez. There is no escape from a
deep fantasy. The four fighters drag him across to the fetters. Other
fighters upend him. He starts whimpering when the fighters tighten the clasps
around his boots. His cock has already pumped one arse
today but it’s a good size for the trophy display. It’s too late for regrets:
why didn’t he hang more fighters when he had the opportunity? There are muffled sounds of whimpering from some of the other nine
fettered targets. The two guards listen. From their upside down watching posts,
they see the approaching attackers. The view of the cocks and balls is
skew-whiff. The balls show up as above the cocks. Some good sized balls
suitable for the knife. Shit. Why can’t we hang a few fighters? Why do we
have to hang upside down? Alex commands. A dangerous few fighters spit into the dust when they
hear Alex’s voice. They dislike him intensely. He’s ripe for hanging. Come on, just because your boots hang in the fetters. Show us your
cocks. It’s time to play it rough. Hands first, then the sharp knife
treatment. I know some of you like blunt knives but the String Up Party can’t
accommodate every interest. Move forward everybody. Take positions behind the
ten fettered targets. Let’s see some action. Man handlers, start pulling,
grasp the balls. Start a steady rhythm. Alex supervises the agenda. You in the fetters. We’re giving you a cowboys’ present. Come on, play
ball. It’s time for spurting cock heads. Any objections? There are objections.
These cowboys like crushing the balls of insolent wankers.
Pull the cocks. Ten fettered targets waste valuable breath by shouting out aloud,
crying out in pain. Four reasonably sized cocks spurt quickly. Fighters crush
the attached balls without mercy. The pain is cruel, intensely cruel. The
four targets beg in vain for the attackers to finish them off quickly. Four
fighters work over the fettered guards whose cocks and balls command the
highest respect. They shout out in time for the immediate fighters to see the
big cocks spurt. They stop short of crushing the balls. Another three cocks
take time to spurt. The fighters pulling the cocks get impatient. One moment
the cocks are about to spurt, the next moment the cocks regress. The fighters
help one another: three fighters shove their fists down into the arses. Now the cocks spurt across to the fighters’ hairy
chests. Look at the distance the spurt covered! The cocks of the last two
fettered targets, one guard and Sanchez, stay erect but refuse to spurt. The truth is Sanchez, the two guards and four out of the seven targets
share hanging fantasies. They want hanging in the old fashioned String Up
way. Hanging upside down has altered their view of the world. There is no
easy resolution even at this pre-slice moment. The remaining three targets
are mortified: they expect a quick death. Alex isn’t going to wait a minute longer. Unsheathe your knives. Get ready. Hold the knives firmly now...Slice
together. The fighters sever ten sets of cocks and balls. Raise them for all to
see. Spectators clap. Two hunter-killer spectators rush onto the field for a close
inspection. Walter identities hunter-killers quickly on sight now. He signals
the guards escort them into the hanging game. Ready for hanging? A guard brings across two souvenir nooses: they appear to be a joke.
The real joke is that they strangle. Walter rigs their bare necks with
souvenir nooses. Then, totally spontaneously, impressed with their spunk he
passes them a trophy plate which is a large barrel top. Go on. Collect the trophies for us. Pick out the best to show us. They collect the trophies in awe and amazement. I bet you can’t match up the trophies with the fettered fighters. Everybody looks closely. Isn’t it nice that we can feel our cocks and balls at least for the
moment? You never know. One of the fighters might fancy cutting yours off.
Look at them, poor suckers. They want us to finish them off. What’s your names?
No-names? Take the trophies over there out of harms
way. Then report to the hanging beam where you will be in harms
way. Get my drift? Show everybody you are true hangmen. Underneath and beside the hanging beam noose fighters itched to get any
new arrivals off their toes. Back in the fetters centre ground: Chokers take positions on the ground! More than ten chokers in place,
eh? Want to try choking? Tell Daddy you’re a virgin choker. Don’t know what
to do? You have never choked a fighter before. You, sniggering over there,
choke your target steadily. The target expects an expert choking. Share
targets if necessary. Walter and I will join you on the ground. When I give the
order “start”, choke any available neck. Alex in particular will earn enmity with this chatter and subsequent behaviour. The fighters think it’s unfair: choking
fettered targets is meant to be direct pleasure for them. It’s devious for
Walter and Alex to barge in for the killing. Will the choking impress
spectators? Two fighters line up to choke the two fettered guard targets. Walter
and Alex join two other budding chokers positioned behind the rows of five
targets facing one way, five targets facing the other way. The choking
scenario proves to be different in practice from the theory.When
Alex commands the start, ten chokers very
efficiently choke the String Down targets. Walter and a budding choker both
try to choke two chokers. It doesn’t work. The two chokers manage sufficient
breath control to choke their targets; then, they spin around, attempt to position
their hands around the assailants. Walter fights them off. The two chokers
grapple with the other assailant. A brutal kill. Meanwhile, Alex chokes the
budding choker–only problem is his enraged fellows will take revenge into
their hands. Four fighters tackle Alex. He recognises
danger when it is too late. It’s a surprise turn of events but they drag Alex
off the ground, across to the cart. Believe it or not the cart tips up and down
at both ends. It requires split second timing and coordination to throw a
loose noose around Alex’s neck. They need a few minutes to raise and secure
him to the hanging beam. The noose goes beyond the no-return point. Four
guards deliberately arrive too late to save Alex. Because the cart is located
closer to the spectators, Alex’s cock– an impressive rod at this distance–
responds to the dream hanging situation. His spurting cock looks terrific.
Hanging is the supreme experience he provided for passing cowboys. He hears
the spectators clap as his breathing fades away. Alex’s expert noosing may
permit the organiser to reconfigure the fighters and
even extend the duration of the event. Kane is stunned that his partner Alex
buys the farm during this event. He is pleased that Alex’s cock rose to the
unique occasion. The four guards jump up onto the cart, tackle the four fighters. The
result is open-ended when the cart bobs up and down at each end. The guards
and fighters horse about. They are all secretly glad that Alex swings. The
next hangings are for their own fun. The nooses are scattered on the cart
floor. They pick them up purposefully, and twist them round their arms like a
lasso. Line up, necks ready. Prepare to throw. Let’s create our own hanging
fiesta. The distance between the targets is short on the cart. Nooses miss
targets. They pick the nooses up from the cart floor. Better throwing the
second time round. Two fighters get nooses right around the necks of two guards.
Before they utter the word “hanging”, the fighters tighten the nooses. Tit
for tat two guards get nooses around the necks of two fighters. Four hangings
for fun. Raising the targets up to the hanging beam proves to be a struggle
on the cart. The initial knots work lose. The knots
are redone. Whoosh! Watch the targets swing freely from the hanging beam. It’s
amusing. The swinging bodies apply pressure on the hanging beam. Instead a
wheel breaks away from the cart. The hanging beam tips out of the cart onto
the ground. The five hanging targets get a jolt when they hit the ground. It’s
the guards’ idea: the four survivors finish the targets off by stomping on
the necks. Shucks. The panoramic view is ace– top hangings in a wide screen presentation.
There were five targets hanging from the cart beam. Across to the original
first hanging beam the action and adventure start again. Yet, some spectators seek the dangerous front line of the full-frontal
hangings, action and adventure instead of the safety of distant observation. The two spectator arrivals prove their hanging prowess convincingly.
Nobody knows their names but they sure breeze through the ups and downs of
noosing. The no-names use the souvenir nooses to hang two fighters. There is
very little room to secure the noose around the hanging beam. The souvenir
nooses work. Chubby Redface brings across loose
nooses from the cart. Well, Chubby wants a hanging. Let’s oblige him. Chubby gets the no-namers to let him hang a
decoy first. In the spirit of goodwill the no-namers
accommodate the opportunity. Chubby proves he can both hang the decoy and get
the decoy’s cock to spurt. The decoy was a good looking fighter. Good work Chubby. It’s your turn. The decoy is no substitute for
Chubby. The no-namers persist with the seductive
noose around the chubby fighter’s neck. Come on, up higher. Watch us secure the noose around the beam. That’s
it, Chubby. Take a deep breath. Hold it into your chest. Exhale. Excellent.
You’re a great partner. You did a fine job collecting the nooses. Look at the
colour of your face. Deep, deep red. Short of
breath? Go on. Take delight in your breathing. Enjoy. Folks, look here! Chubby’s cock thanks us all with its spurting display. The no-namers pat him on the back like a
cattle dog. Good on you Chubby. Bye bye. The no-namers laugh. Don’t rejoice too soon,
in case your delight in hanging Chubby is premature. When will the fighters be sated? The fighting group located at the fetters centre ground lost momentum.
Walter beckons them to stop and withdraw away from the hanging beams. The
situation is different now that Alex is out. Yes, some spectators seek the
dangerous front line of the full-frontal hangings, action and adventure
instead of the safety of distant observation. Rookies can make hanging
fodder. Walter seizes his chance: in the hanging beams area two fighters plea
for more time. They’re itching to use the nooses in their hands. More noose time? I’ll let you in on a secret. Take more noose time on
one condition. Hang the rookies who want to join you. Hang every one of them
to your heart’s content. No time limit. Take a break to pull down the bodies.
Otherwise the hanging beam can’t support the weight of new targets. The
guards will stack bodies and supply you with fresh nooses. And I dare you, hear
me, dare you to hang a guard or two. Walter calls for five guard reinforcements. Bring some nooses. On the double. Run! The guards pick up the nooses, double run from the spectator area.
Walter orders them to stack up the bodies and drop the nooses. Walter waves
to Edwin to activate the Rookie Plan. During the event Edwin and the guard
Kevin selected six rookies, spectators seeking front line action, prime hanging
fodder. They are drooling for hanging time, run on the double to the hanging
beams. Ready for more noosing time? Let’s see. No more interruptions. Just
get on with it! The six rookies and the five fighters size each other up and down.
There’s no turning back. They stand here underneath the hanging beam for one
purpose, and one purpose only, to get feet off the ground. Drool. Walter
notes a few fighters are in debt to him as surviving promoter. Hanging well
will work off the debt. To tell the truth Walter likes it when the guards join
in. He gives them the go-ahead if they want to. A command to fight would have
been better. The stack of bodies gives the event a visual framework.. The spectators find the event goes slowly for them. The
fighters underneath the hanging beam concentrate so intensely that they are
unaware of spectators. The action and adventure becomes sheer hanging. Edwin
in particular is thrilled with the progressive hangings. The panorama is
unquestionably the best event Walter and he has promoted. The loss of Alex is
an opportunity for fresh direction. He’s got a replacement in mind. Kane’s
lost his form too. Maybe it’s time for Kane to move on. The hanging beam collapses later in the day with the weight of the
targets. Walter goes off the field to check with Edwin and Kane. He misses the
rookies hanging two guards. They were no loss. It turns out for the better.
These were the two guards who failed to protect Alex. They were marked for
execution. The no-namers ran out of puff long before
the nooses strung them up. Hanging fighters is exhausting work. The no-namers weren’t fit enough to take on the two fighters who
plea for more time. The pleaders prove to be triumphant. Their lasso skills were
exceptional. The way in which they tied the nooses around the no-namers–and a few rookies– was a cowboys’ bag of tricks of
their trade. You saw the rookies enjoy their hanging. Their energetic cocks
liked the company of hangers-on. The pleaders spent their cocks fucking two arses a few hangings ago. They are now physically
exhausted. They can’t remember faces, arses or
numbers but rookies and fighters swing to prove their achievement. Two rookies survive in a battered condition. They bruise easily in the
rough and tumble. After all they are novices in the event. They are sated
with the memorable experience for the moment but willingly await more noose
events. Kevin, the guard located with the spectators, is let down. The five
guards, brought in specially from spectator area
duties for the extended noose time event, basically stood beside the hanging
beams. They didn’t join in the hanging. Grounds for discipline? Execution?
The two guards who hanged were the jokers from the cart. Kane picks up on the guards’ negligence as well. Kane joins Walter on
the side of the hanging field. Walter is into executions. He assumed the
guards would join in the hangings. He will compromise. One guard will be
formally executed as an example for Alex’s death. Once the guard is selected–
one of the negligent guards will do– Kevin can arrange an immediate execution
by hanging. It might be unfair–a fighter’s life is tough– those are the
Necktie Party rules. Kevin chooses six guards to form the execution squad.
The first hanging beam is full. Surely? Kevin decides that the second hanging
beam can hold one more target. He leaves the targets in the fixed nooses. He
prefers a loose noose for this execution. It gives the guards extra work but
makes the experience more satisfying for everybody. Kevin takes it on himself
to humiliate the guard further. He strips him of his spiked leather amulets
on both arms plus sweatbands around the forehead. The other guards strip him
totally naked including boots. As a matter of fact all the guards including
Kevin are comfortable in the company of cowboys hanging. It’s hell to execute
fellow guards but sheer pleasure to carry out any executions. Kevin ensures
that the six guards do their duty. The execution is classic. Walter, as
promoter, has final say. Walter gives Kevin the knife he picked up out of the
clothes. I’m sure he will appreciate you using his own knife. By the way... how
many unruly spectators did you impress onto the hanging field? It’s true you
flaunted your cock at the spectators. Did you use it? It’s disappointing that
your cock didn’t celebrate this afternoon’s Party. Remember. What you don’t
use you can lose. I’m thankful for cock showoffs. They keep the spectators in
a good mood. The spectators also like seeing the showoffs’ cocks and balls
cut off. I, as promoter, am happy to oblige. Even my balls twitch at the
prospect. Go on. Cut off the executed guards’ cock and balls. Heap them onto
the trophy display. But, take warning Kevin. My next promotion includes a
punishment group. You might be just the guard to lead the group into the
Hanging Valley. The String Up/ String Down Event ends with the splendid sight of
breathless cowboys hanging and lying still on the ground. That’s what a
panoramic hanging event is all about. |
