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Noose
get-together
You are respectfully invited to attend a noose get-together. Rusty sent invitations to men experienced in noose events. The
get-together was an event to capture the danger, excitement and sheer
pleasure of noosing men. They expected to noose men and men to noose them.
Twenty five or so, sweaty, men assembled beside the noose site. Rusty was
pleased when a few extra men turned up unannounced. Some men neatly stacked
their leather chaps beyond the gallows. They were unlikely to wear them
again. They kept their boots on, tucked in their favourite
castration knife—just in case, smirk—cocks ready to
spurt. They secretly looked forward to cutting balls off as well. The
exhibitionists proudly displayed their hairy chests, big cocks and bull-sized
balls. Rusty chose to wear a sombrero which was optional. Some men swore by
them. These experienced men placed the sombreros above the head whilst the
tight nooses cut into the neck flesh. William stitched cocks onto a necklace worn across the chest. Would
they donate their cocks to the necklace project? Rusty joked about cutting
cocks but asked for a show of hands. Fatso was first to raise his hand. The three gibbets were positioned in a triangle formation. The noosed
men could watch the noosing of other men. There was a combination of fixed
and loose nooses spread out. The ropes required pegs. Rusty called for
volunteers to hammer the pegs. In a previous event the lucky hammerers pulped
balls. Wow! To warm up Rusty ordered the men to close in, feel and apply light
pressure on a neck. Just as they were enjoying the strangle tease Rusty
stopped them. Squeeze the balls hard. Stop short of popping them. The men
squirmed and clutched their balls. “Be sporting men. Nobody touched my balls.” Alex stepped forward, placed both hands around the bull-sized balls
and squeezed hard. Bliss! Rusty in turn held Alex’s
erect cock up for inspection. “Alex is ready for the noose. Any takers?” Olivier and Kim stepped forward, pulled a noose down and around Alex’s neck. Alex screamed “Help!” before the noose choked his windpipe.
They raised him above the ground slowly, positioned the ropes. Two hammerers
attended to the pegs. Everybody watched Alex’s noosing in slow motion. A few men stroked
their cocks. The cock spurting was impressive. Trent caught some of the cum and
rubbed it into his hairy chest. Marlon noticed his inattention and pulled
down a noose. Trent tried to stop the noose, waved his hands upright in the
air, shouted “Help!” whilst the noose tightened.
Trent’s noosing was classic. Everything went according to plan. In fact Trent
was genuinely pleased that his cock made such a splash. The noose get-together got off to a good start with two noosings. The bodies hung in the breeze, cocks and balls
ready for the knives. A few more men stroked their cocks. Rusty spoke. “Enjoy today’s hanging
free-for-all. Try two against one, two against one/two, three against
two/three, a group.” Six men circled a lone man. He resisted, tried to break out of the
closed circle, and rethought. He picked up a loose noose, threw it and caught
one man by the neck. He pulled tight before the five men could come to the
rescue. The five men let him raise the man and noose him properly. Of course,
they had no intention of sparing him. The lone man felt the noose throttling
him. Look at his expanded cock spurting! He worried about losing his balls. The five men were now over-confident. Rusty persuaded men to attack.
Capturing the men by two/three/four assailants required toughness and strong
muscles. Men, quite understandably, resisted. The pace of the noosing was
deliberately slow. The dribbling cocks put on quite a show for cocksuckers. The hammerers asked Rusty permission to pulp spent balls. Rusty asked
them to finish the job with pegs. After that duty they could consider pulping
the balls hanging from the nooses. What about pulping their own balls? They
baulked but then laughed at the idea. Maybe. The lineup across the three gallows was now shaping up to be a memorable
hanging event. Some men imagined surviving for another event. They imagined
too soon whilst there were unoccupied nooses. Rusty had catered for extra
nooses. The momentum was flagging. Rusty thrust himself into the free-for-all
to get things moving. The sight of his thick cock inspired a few cocksuckers.
Nevertheless the men were here to noose other men. So far Rusty was pleased
that the men were in good spirits as they noosed one another. Three men captured Olivier and Kim and noosed them side by side. From
the corner of their eyes they watched each other’s
cocks erect and spurt. Rusty hoped to save cocks and balls cutting for a
finale but the three men went ahead. Two of them argued about cutting Kim’s
balls. They resolved the spat by cutting Kim’s balls then turning the knives
on each other. The bonus was cutting their cocks as well as balls. Rusty
shoved the cut cocks into their mouths. Then he signalled
men to noose them. The third man tried to run away. “Help!” Foolish thought. Rusty
grappled and dragged him over to a spare noose. The team went into action,
firmly putting the noose on his neck, raising him above the ground,
untangling the ropes. The hammerers hammered the pegs but winked at Rusty. This time a cocksucker lined up to swallow the cock’s last spurt. His mouth slipped so he ended up having a facial. The
slippage enabled a man to put a noose around his neck. Nice work. The
cocksucker’s cock put on a splendid show as it spurted for the last time. Rusty nodded for the hammerers to pulp the third man’s balls. Easier said than done. They met the challenge of the
bull-sized balls. One hammerer held the balls in the cup of his hands; the
second hammerer adjusted the hammer blow. The balls cracked; the first
hammerer was splattered with goo. Messy but satisfying! Whilst they
celebrated the pulping two men tied nooses around their necks. Ouch! They
resisted. The nooses were guaranteed to fit all-size necks. They enjoyed
their noosing but lamented not pulping more balls. Their erect cocks spurted.
After that, as a special benefit, Rusty and a smiling man picked up the two
hammers and pulped their balls. Rusty called a deliberate break, asked the men to calm down for the
moment. He declared Marlon was the Nooser of Today.
As a reward he would create the noosing scene of his choice. Of course, he
would be included. Marlon asked for a classic, execution, scene. Hanging men
swinging in the breeze, exposed cocks and balls, executioners ready with
knives. The other men gasped at first in shock but then in anticipation. Any
volunteers? The men argued about the selection and numbers. They agreed that
Marlon should be rewarded with his own execution plus three men. They
prepared four fixed nooses side by side. Marlon’s
execution lineup was a treat for all the cocks ready for spurting. The
noosing was coordinated such that the four men were executed together. Rusty
cut off Marlon’s cock and balls. The onlookers had more noosing in mind. Two men felt anonymous hands
securing the nooses around their necks. Rusty was impressed as he watched
their resistance. Four cocks erected before the two men were raised. The
ropes were entangled but eventually put in place. The noosing progressed and
finished when all four cocks spurted. At this point it was appropriate to cut and collect the hanging cocks
and balls. William would collect them after the noosing was finished. “Any last requests?” “Well, yes.” Paul had probably the strongest
shoulders and arms for raising men above the ground. “We are wound up with the thrill of noosing. Why
stop? There are unoccupied nooses. It would be great to fill them.” Rusty adjusted his sombrero. Three men followed suit. “You may be thrilled but noosing standards have
slipped. Two men huffed and puffed when they raised Fatso. Yes, he was heavy
but he had a prime neck destined for the noose. He specifically donated his
cock to the necklace project. If the noosing get-together is to continue I
demand authentic noosing. Over to your say.” “We promise to noose in the classic way without fear
or favour.” “All right. Assemble between the gallows. To motivate
the men we will return to the pseudo-strangling exercise. Remove the
sombreros.” The men were sweaty. Rusty gave the men wet towels to wipe their
brows, chests and balls. When they had finished he tipped the bucket of water
over Paul. “Stretch arms forward. Place hands below the Adam’s
Apple. Feel the necks. Squeeze gently at first. Steady! Increase the
pressure. Stop before choking starts.” Dan worked over Rusty’s neck to the point where he coughed and spluttered. Dan was confident,
took the initiative and made the noose get-together memorable. Paul thought
Dan was helpful but his neck was ready for the noose. Dan’s erect cock was
certainly primed for spurting. Paul took particular care as he raised Dan
above the ground. The men settled into two men versus one, or just man to
man. There were awkward moments when a few men cried “Help!” The nooses shut
them up. Three men grappled Rusty. They were curious about the size of his cock
and balls. Two of them felt the balls. In another get-together men would have
popped their balls. Both passed muster. It was now time to thank him for
leading the satisfying noose get-together. What better way than noosing him.
It was important that he shared the experience. Rusty’s cock responded to the manhandling. It looked as rigid as a totem pole
as they raised him above the ground. When the noose locked him into place on
the gallows he gestured for someone to scratch his itchy balls. The would be
ball popper obliged. The noosing progressed. For several minutes Rusty
admired the hanging men across the three gallows. Then Rusty felt the noose
burning through his neck flesh. His breathing slowed down. He was proud that
his cock finished with a spectacular spurt. He was losing consciousness as
Paul picked up a hammer and pulped his bull-sized balls. A fitting finale. |
