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It's a shame Agan pulled down all of his hanging material from his paid site. I've noticed that he stops his all series just short of the last step, now. Even the pick that represents your avatar can easily be construed as the victim passing out after being impaled on the cornu. Not sure why he did it, unless it had to do with the death aspect and the provider of his pay site prohibiting it.

The following is gif from his tumblr site, but there was a video of this on the paid site that held the hanging through to the end.
 

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It's a shame Agan pulled down all of his hanging material from his paid site. I've noticed that he stops his all series just short of the last step, now. Even the pick that represents your avatar can easily be construed as the victim passing out after being impaled on the cornu. Not sure why he did it, unless it had to do with the death aspect and the provider of his pay site prohibiting it.

The following is gif from his tumblr site, but there was a video of this on the paid site that held the hanging through to the end.

I have some pictures of Aganmedon.
 

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Yesterday, we were hanged, manon and me while the storm approached, Aurélie knows that I do not like storms, I'm very afraid, I know it's ridiculous but it's like that.

They had decided to whip us and torture us a little, manon and me, the hanging was not planned but when she heard the storm in the distance, she dragged us both to the rope and, for once I begged him not to hang us, I was too afraid of the storm, the fear of the rope added to the fear of the storm, it was too much for me but she did not want to know and we ended up with a rope around our neck under the oak in front of our villa.

Manon was happy to be hanged anyway, but I was shaking with fear, the thunder rumbled louder and louder, the storm was slowly approaching.
It was hot but I was shivering, completely naked, my body was shining with sweat, my hands tied behind my back, my ankles tied up, I was waiting to be hanged and I kept protesting, the rope tensed, I was now on tiptoe, I began to choke, I saw the lightning in the distance followed by thunderclaps that resonated in my head.

Aurélie made me take off from the ground for a few seconds, the thunder seemed even more deafening, I was panicked.

Aurelie let me down for a few seconds on tiptoe to let me catch my breath, I jumped with small cries of terror whenever the thunder was heard or a lightning zebra the sky, manon was hanged by Sandrine, she does not like the storm either but she did not give in to panic.

I left the ground again for a few seconds, I choked but I felt my orgasm arrive slowly, my legs were getting wet more and more. The lightning came straight at me and the thunder was getting louder, my terror was great, I went down on tiptoe again, it's an uncomfortable position, I'm choking too but I know my life is not in danger.

The lightning seemed to me very close now, it was only an illusion, they were still far away but my fear of the storm was amplified by the fact that I was naked and helpless at the end of my rope.

I left again in the air, I wanted to have my orgasm as soon as possible, Aurelie would not stop if I did not enjoy. I felt crackling in my lower abdomen, it was coming, I choked more and more, fifteen seconds without touching the ground, it's long but I had to go all the way now.

I still did not enjoy it, I went back to the ground but for a short time, the lightning scared me, the thunder seemed even more deafening, the rain began to fall, my head seemed to explode, I left very quickly the ground and this time, after a few seconds that seemed like an eternity, my orgasm tore my guts at the same time as a lightning bolted the sky, the thunder rumbled immediately afterwards.

My urine ran down my legs and Aurélie rested on the ground, my ordeal ended, I was shaking despite the heat but it was scared, I had never had such a violent orgasm while being hung, my fear of the storm was probably there for something. My pussy was taking small spasms of contentment.

It was time to return, the manon ordeal was also over, I was unable to walk, Aurélie had to support me to go home and shelter.
 

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Yesterday, we were hanged, manon and me while the storm approached, Aurélie knows that I do not like storms, I'm very afraid, I know it's ridiculous but it's like that.

They had decided to whip us and torture us a little, manon and me, the hanging was not planned but when she heard the storm in the distance, she dragged us both to the rope and, for once I begged him not to hang us, I was too afraid of the storm, the fear of the rope added to the fear of the storm, it was too much for me but she did not want to know and we ended up with a rope around our neck under the oak in front of our villa.

Manon was happy to be hanged anyway, but I was shaking with fear, the thunder rumbled louder and louder, the storm was slowly approaching.
It was hot but I was shivering, completely naked, my body was shining with sweat, my hands tied behind my back, my ankles tied up, I was waiting to be hanged and I kept protesting, the rope tensed, I was now on tiptoe, I began to choke, I saw the lightning in the distance followed by thunderclaps that resonated in my head.

Aurélie made me take off from the ground for a few seconds, the thunder seemed even more deafening, I was panicked.

Aurelie let me down for a few seconds on tiptoe to let me catch my breath, I jumped with small cries of terror whenever the thunder was heard or a lightning zebra the sky, manon was hanged by Sandrine, she does not like the storm either but she did not give in to panic.

I left the ground again for a few seconds, I choked but I felt my orgasm arrive slowly, my legs were getting wet more and more. The lightning came straight at me and the thunder was getting louder, my terror was great, I went down on tiptoe again, it's an uncomfortable position, I'm choking too but I know my life is not in danger.

The lightning seemed to me very close now, it was only an illusion, they were still far away but my fear of the storm was amplified by the fact that I was naked and helpless at the end of my rope.

I left again in the air, I wanted to have my orgasm as soon as possible, Aurelie would not stop if I did not enjoy. I felt crackling in my lower abdomen, it was coming, I choked more and more, fifteen seconds without touching the ground, it's long but I had to go all the way now.

I still did not enjoy it, I went back to the ground but for a short time, the lightning scared me, the thunder seemed even more deafening, the rain began to fall, my head seemed to explode, I left very quickly the ground and this time, after a few seconds that seemed like an eternity, my orgasm tore my guts at the same time as a lightning bolted the sky, the thunder rumbled immediately afterwards.

My urine ran down my legs and Aurélie rested on the ground, my ordeal ended, I was shaking despite the heat but it was scared, I had never had such a violent orgasm while being hung, my fear of the storm was probably there for something. My pussy was taking small spasms of contentment.

It was time to return, the manon ordeal was also over, I was unable to walk, Aurélie had to support me to go home and shelter.
Good story !!!!!!!!
 
Two college students were caught with illegal drugs at Scandals Resort and sentenced to hang. The executioner polishes her gun while waiting for one of them to finish her last Madame Wu.
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Top Pic - Didn't anyone ever explain that smoking is bad for you? Oh, yes, we'll ignore how hanging is even worse for you!
 
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Priyamani hanged by her boyfriend

“Are you sure you want to go through with this, Priyamani? I do not wish it as I love you very much.”

“My parents have forbidden our marriage, Naveen. I am betrothed to Pranay, but I do not love him.”

“We could always run away together.”

“A life on the run is no life, Naveen. Your affection for me can only bring us both pain. I cannot live my life with Pranay, but I do not want to live without you. This is the only way.”

“Please don’t make me do this, Priyamani.”

“Do it for me. Allow me this last opportunity to please you with a special dance. The rope I have provided should be thick enough to grant me the time I will need to perform for you.”

“It will be agony for you, Priyamani.”

“No. It will be sweet ecstasy as I give my life for your pleasure. Afterwards I have but one request.”

“What is that, Priyamani?”

“Make love to my corpse while it is still warm and dangling.”

“Priyamani, that would be wrong.”

“I want to feel you inside me one last time.”

“The dead cannot feel, Priyamani.”

“Somehow I will feel it from the beyond. Please, my love. Do this for me. Do it quickly as I have made arrangements for my family to find me here after you are gone.”

She took the small length of rope and brought it behind her back, pulling on the slip knot to tighten it around her wrists herself. “Now bring the noose down, my love. Cinch it tightly.”

With trembling hands he brought the white coiled noose down and looped it around her neck. She let out a sigh that sounded to him as a woman in rapture. Was she this in love with him?

He nuzzled her neck as she moaned softly. “Now help me onto the stool. Help me up and then tie off the rope where I showed you. They will know I was able to secure it there of my own free will.”

He helped her step onto the three legged stool that stood her a couple feet off the ground. She gasped as she wobbled on her bare feet. Then she saw him hesitate.

“Quickly! Tie it off quickly!”

He went over and secured the end of the rope, making sure it was tight around her neck. “Well done, Naveen. I will not fall far. This way I will give you a fine dance.”

He came back over to her as she stood there trembling. “Touch me, Naveen. Touch me as a lover.” So he reached out and began touching and caressing her through the dress she wore with the strap around her neck holding it in place.

“Feel how wet I am getting for you, my love.” So he lifted up her dress and felt her crotch. It was uncovered and was truly damp.

He fingered her, causing her to writhe and moan. “Goodbye, my love,” she breathed softly. Then she kicked the stool over.

She did not fall far as the rope pulled her up short. But her face revealed the unexpected agony of the noose around her neck. Almost immediately her arms began jerking behind her back as though to free herself.

She began to kick and twist, her eyes starting to bulge. Drool appeared on the tip of her tongue. She jerked and pedaled, her face a mask of pain as she fought for each breath.

Her dance was unrefined; her legs kicked everywhere. That’s what made it all the more erotic. Naveen found it strange that he loved her even more now that she was kicking and strangling for him.

She rasped and gurgled as he thought about her last request. Slowly he removed his pants, revealing his erection. He could not tell if she saw it and welcomed it or if it had even registered in her brain through her suffering.

She kicked and struggled until she slowed. He stepped up to her and lifted her dress. Then he pushed his cock up into her wet opening. Her clenching slit was well lubricated as it welcomed him.

Was she trying to give him pleasure? He could not be certain. She was certainly squeezing as she had done so many times before.

Her face turned red and then took on a bluish tint. Her neck seemed to lengthen her eyes became glassy as though she was no longer seeing. Surely she was fading rapidly.

She continued to clench as he thrust in and out of her. Her body twitched and jerked as stray muscles fired. Then she grew still.

He finished thrusting in and out of her until he experienced a release. He pulled out just in time as her bladder released a few moments later. Then he pulled his pants back up before stepping back to observe her.

She hung quietly, the rope creaking as she gently twisted in place. There was a faraway look in her lifeless eyes. Had she indeed felt his discharge inside her? He decided he would accept it as a last fond memory of their time together. Then he left as per their agreement so her family would find she had hanged herself in direct opposition to their wishes for her to marry Pranay.

(8-4-18) (Inspired by the manip by ramharraja2001)
 
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Priyamani hanged by her boyfriend

“Are you sure you want to go through with this, Priyamani? I do not wish it as I love you very much.”

“My parents have forbidden our marriage, Naveen. I am betrothed to Pranay, but I do not love him.”

“We could always run away together.”

“A life on the run is no life, Naveen. Your affection for me can only bring us both pain. I cannot live my life with Pranay, but I do not want to live without you. This is the only way.”

“Please don’t make me do this, Priyamani.”

“Do it for me. Allow me this last opportunity to please you with a special dance. The rope I have provided should be thick enough to grant me the time I will need to perform for you.”

“It will be agony for you, Priyamani.”

“No. It will be sweet ecstasy as I give my life for your pleasure. Afterwards I have but one request.”

“What is that, Priyamani?”

“Make love to my corpse while it is still warm and dangling.”

“Priyamani, that would be wrong.”

“I want to feel you inside me one last time.”

“The dead cannot feel, Priyamani.”

“Somehow I will feel it from the beyond. Please, my love. Do this for me. Do it quickly as I have made arrangements for my family to find me here after you are gone.”

She took the small length of rope and brought it behind her back, pulling on the slip knot to tighten it around her wrists herself. “Now bring the noose down, my love. Cinch it tightly.”

With trembling hands he brought the white coiled noose down and looped it around her neck. She let out a sigh that sounded to him as a woman in rapture. Was she this in love with him?

He nuzzled her neck as she moaned softly. “Now help me onto the stool. Help me up and then tie off the rope where I showed you. They will know I was able to secure it there of my own free will.”

He helped her step onto the three legged stool that stood her a couple feet off the ground. She gasped as she wobbled on her bare feet. Then she saw him hesitate.

“Quickly! Tie it off quickly!”

He went over and secured the end of the rope, making sure it was tight around her neck. “Well done, Naveen. I will not fall far. This way I will give you a fine dance.”

He came back over to her as she stood there trembling. “Touch me, Naveen. Touch me as a lover.” So he reached out and began touching and caressing her through the dress she wore with the strap around her neck holding it in place.

“Feel how wet I am getting for you, my love.” So he lifted up her dress and felt her crotch. It was uncovered and was truly damp.

He fingered her, causing her to writhe and moan. “Goodbye, my love,” she breathed softly. Then she kicked the stool over.

She did not fall far as the rope pulled her up short. But her face revealed the unexpected agony of the noose around her neck. Almost immediately her arms began jerking behind her back as though to free herself.

She began to kick and twist, her eyes starting to bulge. Drool appeared on the tip of her tongue. She jerked and pedaled, her face a mask of pain as she fought for each breath.

Her dance was unrefined; her legs kicked everywhere. That’s what made it all the more erotic. Naveen found it strange that he loved her even more now that she was kicking and strangling for him.

She rasped and gurgled as he thought about her last request. Slowly he removed his pants, revealing his erection. He could not tell if she saw it and welcomed it or if it had even registered in her brain through her suffering.

She kicked and struggled until she slowed. He stepped up to her and lifted her dress. Then he pushed his cock up into her wet opening. Her clenching slit was well lubricated as it welcomed him.

Was she trying to give him pleasure? He could not be certain. She was certainly squeezing as she had done so many times before.

Her face turned red and then took on a bluish tint. Her neck seemed to lengthen her eyes became glassy as though she was no longer seeing. Surely she was fading rapidly.

She continued to clench as he thrust in and out of her. Her body twitched and jerked as stray muscles fired. Then she grew still.

He finished thrusting in and out of her until he experienced a release. He pulled out just in time as her bladder released a few moments later. Then he pulled his pants back up before stepping back to observe her.

She hung quietly, the rope creaking as she gently twisted in place. There was a faraway look in her lifeless eyes. Had she indeed felt his discharge inside her? He decided he would accept it as a last fond memory of their time together. Then he left as per their agreement so her family would find she had hanged herself in direct opposition to their wishes for her to marry Pranay.

(8-4-18) (Inspired by the manip by ramharraja2001)

Beautiful proof of love and beautiful story well written.
 
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For the first time in a long while Miriam felt like there was a light at the end of the tunnel. Dr. Timmins felt confident the procedure would work. She wanted to believe him with her whole heart.

She followed him down the hospital corridor, his assistant bringing up the rear. Would it finally be over? That’s when the doubts started creeping back in.

She thought she heard a familiar voice call her name. It made her look all around. But no one was paying her any attention. She was just another patient in a hospital gown following her doctor down a hall.

She felt her heart leap into her throat. She didn’t know why, but she felt something wasn’t right. It made her anxiously look all around.

She didn’t see the bitch anywhere. But Kira always seemed to pop up when she least expected her to. Had the crazy woman hired a private dick to keep an eye on her just to follow her every move?

They passed through a door, only to leave the antiseptic walls of the hospital behind. Dr. Timmins was now in that familiar suit she always saw him in. She’d wondered once before just how many of that exact same color of outfit he had back home in his closet. Now she wondered how he had managed to change so fast.

She looked back to see they were no longer in the hospital. Now there were in some sort of structure that looked like it belonged in a medieval castle. The walls were drab grey, the columns weathered and looking unsteady.

She gasped when she caught sight of it. She felt Timmins’ assistant grab her arm. “It’ll be ok, Miriam,” she murmured reassuringly into her ear. But Miriam was not so certain.

“Doctor?” she stammered nervously. “What… what is this?”

“We found her, Miriam,” he replied without turning to look at her.

“You actually found her??”

“We found her. This is the only way I knew of to get rid of her.”

“But… but isn’t this murder?”

“You yourself said she tried to kill you on many occasions, right?”

“Well yes, but…”

“We discussed this, Miriam. We agreed it was the only way.”

“We did?” She racked her brain, trying to remember when they’d had that particular conversation.

She heard the voice again, and it made her look all around in growing alarm. Then she swallowed as she nodded, “You’re right, doctor. She’s here with us. Why does she keep following me?”

“She’s obsessed with you, Miriam.”

“She’s more than a little obsessed, doctor. I told you she wants to kill me.”

“And so you did. This way we’ll get to her first.”

“By hanging her? She’s much too clever for that, doctor. I told you so.”

They walked up to the gallows and paused. A rough hemp noose hung down. A three-legged stool awaited beneath it.

They all stood still before Dr. Timmins loudly called out, “We’re here, Kira. You might as well come on out. You can’t hide from us.” That’s when Miriam heard that familiar laughter that made her blood run cold.

She summoned all the indignation she could in her frightened state. “Come out and show yourself, you bitch!” The only response was more laughter.

She heard the assistant nervously ask, “How do we make her show herself, doctor?”

He turned to look at Miriam and smiled knowingly. “You know how, don’t you?”

She gulped and nodded. Then she shed her hospital gown, leaving her only in a pair of black heels. She whimpered as she climbed onto the stool where she carefully grabbed onto the noose and then slowly brought it down over her head.

There was more laughter. It sounded like it was coming from all around them. Miriam’s heart beat fast as she tried to peer through every pillar as though to see what or who might be hiding on the other side of each one.

“I know you’re here, you bitch! Come out right now and face us! Do you hear me? You fucking bitch!” She hoped the obscenity might make the evil woman show herself.

There was a sudden clatch of cold steel around her wrists behind her back. Then the assistant came around from behind her. Miriam’s eyes flew open in horror.

“You bitch!” Then she looked all around, only to see they were now alone.

“What did you do to Dr. Timmins? What did you do to his assistant Edna?”

The woman laughed coldly at her. “I haven’t done anything to them. Why should I? You’re the one I’m after. You’ve always been the one I’ve been after. Did you think this was really going to work? Did you think you could get rid of me so easily?”

Miriam went pale as she tugged on her secured wrists. Then she felt the stool wobble uncertainly beneath her. She gasped in horror, realizing her situation had now become desperate.

How could this have happened to her?? How had the bitch found out?? Had she broken into Timmins’ office yet again to discover the plan all along??

Kira shook her head and chuckled as she shed all of her clothing. Her breasts were full, her nipples erect. It was humiliating for Miriam to see her naked like that, especially since the bitch could see her own nudity, could see how aroused and frightened she was.

“Oh don’t look so shocked. You think I didn’t know? You think I couldn’t find out? You want it this way and you know it.”

“Kira, don’t do this to me! I never hurt you! What did I ever do to you?”

“Oh you’ve done plenty, bitch… starting with trying to get rid of me. Did you think I wouldn’t find out? Did you think I wouldn’t learn the steps you took to get me out of your life?”

Miriam panted for breath as she tugged on her wrists. The cuffs were so tight they hurt. She tried pulling her wrists through, but they were just too tightly manacled.

“Don’t try to get away, missy. You want this just as much as I do. Hell, you said as much to Dr. Timmins.”

“You had no right to break in and look at my files.”

“I had every right!” and she slapped her face hard. Then she stepped back and smiled, looking her up and down. Miriam felt shamed the way the woman’s eyes lingered lustfully over her trembling, naked body.

“I can see why you find this appealing, missy. Your nipples are hard and your pussy is wet. Find this arousing, do you?”

“Kira, don’t do this! Get me down from here! Can’t we… can’t we work something out?”

“Work something out? I saw the way you were looking at the noose when Timmins first brought you out here. I saw the look in your eyes. You wanted me up on that stool in your place, right? You wanted me dead and you know it!”

“No! Kira, it’s not like that at all!”

“Instead, it’s the other way around, missy. I want you up on that stool. I’m the one who wants you dead. And you certainly seem to be looking forward to it.”

“No. That’s not true!”

“It is true, you stupid bitch!” Then Kira stepped forward and began fingering the noosed woman’s wet crotch.

Miriam writhed and moaned as tears of shame came to her eyes. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. That’s what you told the doc. You told him you once thought you could be rid of me this way. But he figured out it’s just another of your fetishes.”

“I tried to get away from you! I had to do it!”

“You tried to kill me, bitch! I’m just returning the favor. And now Timmins has set everything up perfectly.”

Miriam looked at her in shock and horror. Then she started shaking her head. Was it possible Kira and the good doctor had conspired to set her up like this??

“You are so naive, bitch. You’re just a fucking cunt who likes to swing in the noose. Now I’m going to give you your heart’s desire. All you have to do is step off and kick your life away. Go ahead, I’m not stopping you.”

Miriam looked at the sadism in the bitch’s expression. Then she started to step off. Maybe it would be better this way. At least she would be rid of her once and for all.

At the last second she started to lose her balance. Then she pulled her foot back. She glared defiantly at the bitch as she gathered up her courage.

“No. You want me to. So I’m not going to do it!”

“Getting a backbone, are you? I don’t fucking care. If you won’t do it then I will.”

She reached down and started to pull the stool away. Miriam let out a frightened squawk as she tried to maintain her footing. “What’s the matter, missy? I though you wanted to hang!”

Miriam’s thoughts were all jumbled up; she was so confused. She couldn’t make heads or tails of what was going on. That’s when it occurred to her this might not be real, that it couldn’t be real.

Kira smirked at her as she read her mind. “Don’t think this is real, eh? You actually don’t think this is real? Allow me to introduce you to reality.” Then she grabbed the stool and pulled it away before stepping back.

Miriam gawked as she hit the end of the rope. Her heels fluttered for the stool that was well out of reach. Her head tipped away from the knot next to her left ear.

“Not real? Does that feel fake to you, bitch?” Then Kira laughed cruelly.

Miriam kicked her legs outward, swinging back and forth. It hurt like hell; it actually hurt like hell! She could feel a painful orgasm swelling within her.

“Kick, bitch!” Kira demanded as she stepped up and punched her in the stomach. Then she stepped back and laughed as Miriam exploded in a sea of pain. The woman swung back and forth as she fought to free her wrists behind her back, violently jerking on them as she swung in ever widening arcs.

“Dance, bitch; DANCE!” Then Kira began masturbating. Miriam kicked and swung, rasping and gurgling like crazy.

Her labia flared as her clit became red and swollen. Her thighs rubbed together until she felt the explosion of pain and pleasure from within. Her pussy squirted as she fought to breathe.

Kira laughed maniacally as she furiously fingered herself until she too experienced a climax that was just as deep and profound. She watched Miriam kick and struggle until she began to settle down. Then she hung limp and lifeless.

“Is that it, missy? Is that all you got in there? I don’t fucking think so. Now DANCE!” And with that she punched her in the stomach again.

Miriam gawked as her legs flew all over the place again. Then once more she was dancing and jerking and fighting against the cuffs to her wrists. She swung wildly as it flared up inside her, shaming her to think she was going to cum again in front of this sadistic bitch.

Kira laughed as she fingered herself all over again. Then they were both cumming together, Miriam thrusting her hips outward as Kira collapsed onto the floor in a delirium. The rope creaked from Miriam’s weight as her naked body dripped sweat and her fluids.

She settled back down in the noose until she could hardly breathe at all. Kira rose up and walked up to her. Then she cruelly fingered her.

“You like that, bitch? I can feel you clenching. You must love it don’t you. Well don’t let me stop you. We’ve got all fucking day. Hell, we’ve got all the time in the world!”

She thrust her fingers hard up Miriam’s cunt. Then she punched her in the stomach again. Miriam responded by kicking wildly, her body swinging back and forth as the noose strangled the life out of her all over again

Her mind screamed in agony as she swung back and forth. Kira’s laughter hung maniacally in the air. Then she was cumming again, cumming and squirting and pissing herself while thrusting shamefully with her hips as the bitch lay on the floor laughing like crazy while fingering her cunt in sadistic pleasure…………
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“Doctor Timmins? What’s wrong? Why isn’t she coming out of it?”

“I don’t know, Edna. Damnit, I don’t know.” Then he frantically punched a few controls to the machine.

On the other side of the glass Miriam lay unconscious on a hospital bed, a sheet over her nude body with electrodes all over her head as well as a couple monitoring her heartrate. Every now and then she appeared to jerk at some sort of painful stimuli. Her left arm was under the sheet, her hand in or near her crotch as though she might be touching herself.

The doctor started at his controls in frustration. Then he looked at the monitor once more. Kira was getting up off the floor and punching Miriam in the stomach again, setting her to swinging and fighting the noose all over again.

“I can’t get her out of there. I can’t get either one of them out of there enough to wake her up. The brain activity is off the charts, so it should be working. But this wasn’t how it was supposed to go.”

“Doctor, is she in trouble?”

“Her vitals are elevated, but she’s in no immediate danger of cardiac arrest. I just can’t seem to break her out of her coma. I don’t know if the Kira personality is determined to stay there with her until the Miriam personality is dead. But if she does that, it’ll kill the both of them.”

“Can’t we… stop it somehow?”

“I don’t know how we can, Edna. Miriam is so strong that she keeps going through the hanging phase again and again as though… as though she wants… hell, I don’t know what’s going on. Maybe Miriam wants to hang. Maybe Kira wants to torture her. Hell, maybe they both want this.”

“Doctor, you’ve been at this for hours. You need to take a break. Go get something to eat. Maybe a different approach will come to you by stepping away from it for a while. I’ll stay here and keep an eye on her.”

He nodded wearily. Then he got up and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. It was the worst case he had ever seen… and putting her into the coma like that was not working at all.

Edna watched the monitor as Miriam went through another painful hanging cycle. She could actually tell when the woman was cumming in the noose. Her split personality Kira was cumming at almost the same moment.

Damn! She couldn’t help reaching under her lab coat and rubbing her crotch as she gasped for breath. One hand came up to grope a breast, only to confirm her nipples had gotten hard. If only she wasn’t so shamefully aroused at witnessing the kinky brain activity being vividly displayed on the monitor…

2018 (written May 11 ’18 by riwa)
 
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