Calf #15
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Oh, but I for one do appreciate this feature. Especially the view from up the gallows. And it only seems fair to return the favor by letting the hosts appreciate the view of myself on the end of a rope...
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Calf #15, Dorothy, And Kathy Go To Nw Arkansas
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Oh, but I for one do appreciate this feature. Especially the view from up the gallows. And it only seems fair to return the favor by letting the hosts appreciate the view of myself on the end of a rope...
Yeah, I came back. It's going to rain and I don't want to leave my nails and hammer in the weather...View attachment 518479 I always thought decks were for sunbathing...
View attachment 518478 Until I met Tree
I'm glad you are taking this so well. Barb would be bitching about the camera angle!!!
Have you seen who is writing this thread???
Or read the fine print? I AM ASSISTING and recommending the short drop method
So it must be...Or read the fine print? I AM ASSISTING and recommending the short drop method
That depends on what you mean by wet...You were more worried about your tools rusting than me gettin wet?
So it must be...
That depends on what you mean by wet...
He caught the double meaning! Must be too early in the day for Seagrams!!!!!!
The Tree Family Estate in NW Arkansas (it is really a dump but it is almost as big as Rhode Island). It is busy this week here.
Tammy and her daughter Terry (and half-sister, you figure that out, I am losing track) are spared the spit because Cath, Kathy, and Dorothy are taking their place.
They will instead be the entertainment for the NW Arkansas Tree clan while Cath, Kathy, and Dorothy are being spit-roasted. But let’s get back to our LONG PIGS ladies.
Kathy is quiet and stoic staring out at the people who in a few hours will be feasting on her body… or maybe she is in shock… as the noose is place around her neck.
He moves to Dorothy and as he sets her noose he says to her “I’m going to enjoy hanging your cunt. I’ll have to save one of your tits and a cut of your rump roast for Uncle Ted for when he gets out of the hospital. You damn near fucked him to death!”
Dorothy shoots back “I don’t remember which one was ‘Uncle Ted’ or any of you for that matter. For a final fuck none of you were very good!”
Oh god I am next! This has to be a nightmare or a really sick joke! I feel the rope against my neck and cry “You can’t do this to us!”
Kathy looks over at the three roasting stations with the Applewood and hickory already lit and says “I think they can and don’t doubt they will.”
Dorothy angrily says “You aren’t going to hang me without giving me a last fuck, are you?”
He steps behind Dorothy and jerks her head back by her ponytail growling “You’ve had your last fuck, cunt!”
Then he steps and asks “Which piggy should I hang first?”
I close my eyes and scream “If you are going to hang us just do it! STOP TOYING WITH US!”
“Ok, bitch, for that you get to watch your friends first so you have a better idea what you are in for!”
I look down and notice there are three separate trapdoors!
-CALF #15
Tree
Tammy and her daughter Terry (and half-sister, you figure that out, I am losing track) are spared the spit because Cath, Kathy, and Dorothy are taking their place.
They will instead be the entertainment for the NW Arkansas Tree clan while Cath, Kathy, and Dorothy are being spit-roasted. But let’s get back to our LONG PIGS ladies.
Kathy is quiet and stoic staring out at the people who in a few hours will be feasting on her body… or maybe she is in shock… as the noose is place around her neck.
He moves to Dorothy and as he sets her noose he says to her “I’m going to enjoy hanging your cunt. I’ll have to save one of your tits and a cut of your rump roast for Uncle Ted for when he gets out of the hospital. You damn near fucked him to death!”
Dorothy shoots back “I don’t remember which one was ‘Uncle Ted’ or any of you for that matter. For a final fuck none of you were very good!”
Oh god I am next! This has to be a nightmare or a really sick joke! I feel the rope against my neck and cry “You can’t do this to us!”
Kathy looks over at the three roasting stations with the Applewood and hickory already lit and says “I think they can and don’t doubt they will.”
Dorothy angrily says “You aren’t going to hang me without giving me a last fuck, are you?”
He steps behind Dorothy and jerks her head back by her ponytail growling “You’ve had your last fuck, cunt!”
Then he steps and asks “Which piggy should I hang first?”
I close my eyes and scream “If you are going to hang us just do it! STOP TOYING WITH US!”
“Ok, bitch, for that you get to watch your friends first so you have a better idea what you are in for!”
I look down and notice there are three separate trapdoors!
-CALF #15
Tree
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The gallows shakes as Kathy’s trapdoor swings down and slams against the structure. She drops less than a meter. The hangman grabs the rope she hangs from and shakes it saying “Come on, sow, your neck ain’t broken. Dance, bitch!”
I whisper ‘oh shit’. He moves Dorothy, slaps her breast, and says “These udders should bounce pretty nice.”
As Kathy begins to search for the ground out of her reach the gallows shakes again and Dorothy drops!
I’m next and am now standing in a puddle of my own pee. The hangman grabs my shoulder and says to me “Ready to get your neck stretched, sow?”
I whimper “Please don’t do this to me.”
“Wouldn’t that be unfair if I hanged your friends and not hang you?”
“They are still alive! You can cut them down” I beg.
“Sorry kid but I have 50 people coming over expecting long pig meat. There would be a riot if I substituted hotdogs and hamburgers. Plus I’d hate to waste the wood that’s ready for your spitted carcass. They only way you don’t hang is if I ” he replies.
“My carcass? I’m a… AWK!”
Fuck I am hanged! We start thrashing like fish out of water.
Shouldn’t I be dead?
Shit, this hurts more I could have imagined! It isn’t easy but I can still breathe!
-CALF #15
Calf, Kathy, and Dorothy begin to do their ‘death dance’, that final futile struggle to escape the nooses that slowly strangle them. Barb and Siss stroll up with their cocktails to enjoy the three women bouncing against each other as they thrash in their death throes.
“You have to admit the Tree family has a knack for hanging to make for a good show” Siss says.
“They are damn good” Barbara. “Tree tells me that it’s an old ingredient from Little Brampton that the longer they hang live the more tender the meat is!”
But all good things come to an end. The nooses eventually squeeze the life out of wenches.
They will soon be spitted and roasting.
TREE
I whisper ‘oh shit’. He moves Dorothy, slaps her breast, and says “These udders should bounce pretty nice.”
As Kathy begins to search for the ground out of her reach the gallows shakes again and Dorothy drops!
I’m next and am now standing in a puddle of my own pee. The hangman grabs my shoulder and says to me “Ready to get your neck stretched, sow?”
I whimper “Please don’t do this to me.”
“Wouldn’t that be unfair if I hanged your friends and not hang you?”
“They are still alive! You can cut them down” I beg.
“Sorry kid but I have 50 people coming over expecting long pig meat. There would be a riot if I substituted hotdogs and hamburgers. Plus I’d hate to waste the wood that’s ready for your spitted carcass. They only way you don’t hang is if I ” he replies.
“My carcass? I’m a… AWK!”
Fuck I am hanged! We start thrashing like fish out of water.
Shouldn’t I be dead?
Shit, this hurts more I could have imagined! It isn’t easy but I can still breathe!
-CALF #15
Calf, Kathy, and Dorothy begin to do their ‘death dance’, that final futile struggle to escape the nooses that slowly strangle them. Barb and Siss stroll up with their cocktails to enjoy the three women bouncing against each other as they thrash in their death throes.
“You have to admit the Tree family has a knack for hanging to make for a good show” Siss says.
“They are damn good” Barbara. “Tree tells me that it’s an old ingredient from Little Brampton that the longer they hang live the more tender the meat is!”
But all good things come to an end. The nooses eventually squeeze the life out of wenches.
They will soon be spitted and roasting.
TREE
She is a heartless bitch... in some threads... usually Tree's... Ok she is usually a 'victim'...View attachment 518660 Ohhhhhh that was fun, wasn't it Siss?
Did you get that all on video, RR?
Great
That's a wrap then!
Can we move onto the Tree Deck and party now?
soon we will explore her ill-advised infiltration of the IMF. Stan told her not to take the assignment. Would she listen??? NOOOO...
She is a heartless bitch... in some threads... usually Tree's... Ok she is usually a 'victim'...
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
You'll blow my cover!
Infiltration means I have to go back incognito !
They'll never recognize me in this!
...but would love to...View attachment 518661 Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
You'll blow my cover!
Infiltration means I have to go back incognito !
They'll never recognize me in this!
Hello, my name is Barb... Barb Moore...
Yes I know, otherwise known as '0069'. Your... talents???.... will not save you, Moore!!!
"Damn it Tree you keep moving the bar!"
In my best Sean Connery voice I say "but of course I do!"
end of story...
So this ends the float trip. Yes Calf #15 gets spit roasted…
...but NW Arkansas is really a nice place to visit. If you take Scenic U.S. 71 you can see Mount Gaylor where the slaves of the 2013 rebellion took their last stand after Barb crashed the site and before they were crucified on the Hill of 100 Crosses™.
MasterCard, Visa, Discovery, and American Express are accepted…
Tree
So this ends the float trip. Yes Calf #15 gets spit roasted…
...but NW Arkansas is really a nice place to visit. If you take Scenic U.S. 71 you can see Mount Gaylor where the slaves of the 2013 rebellion took their last stand after Barb crashed the site and before they were crucified on the Hill of 100 Crosses™.
MasterCard, Visa, Discovery, and American Express are accepted…
Tree
Who is that girl?View attachment 518661 Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
You'll blow my cover!
Infiltration means I have to go back incognito !
They'll never recognize me in this!
What? That's Barb? Wow. A master of disguise there!
(Yes, I think that was convincing.
)
He lurks downstream as the rare pussy-eating White River bone fish that he is...Who is that girl?
What? That's Barb? Wow. A master of disguise there!
(Yes, I think that was convincing.
LIFE IS FULL OF LITTLE SURPRISES, ISN'T IT?