I always enjoy being the bearer of glad tidingsyou by the neck in a public square” Barbara explains.
“And given what Don Saltucci has done to ger you here, I wouldn’t bet against you dangling by you neck in front of a crowd of spectators.”
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Star Knight’s young life (or The Rise and Fall of Starbuck Slut)
- Thread starter thehangingtree
- Start date
Judgement Day- Star Knight is brought back to court to be sentenced…
Star is brought to the court of Judge High Hangem. She is dressed in a dress that barely covers her butt and is tight enough to reveal her ample bust. Before she goes into his courtroom, she is subjected to questions from an obviously unsympathetic media. The hostile questions are shouted at her.
“Miss Knight, have you considered you may get the death penalty?”
“Do you know you would be hanged if you are so sentenced?”
“Are you aware you are very overdressed now? If they hang you, you’ll be brought naked to a public place and hanged by you neck until you are dead?”
Star cannot help that her pussy has been made very wet by the lewd questions. She angrily replies “You bastards have wanted to see me naked so if I’m brought naked to the gallows and hanged for your entertainment, so be it. I promise you I’ll give you a show that you have only masturbated about!”
After her snarly answer Star is brought to the prisoner waiting room. The room is quite secure- escape is not possible and her skimpy dress is replaced by a proper prisoner’s uniform. She is brought into the courtroom wearing only the orange prisoner’s jumpsuit, slippers on her feet, and handcuffs restraining her wrists. Judge Hangem wastes no time.
In an authoritarian voice he says “Miss Knight, in a fair and open trial you have been convicted of a long list of criminal charges. It is the noble duty of this court to sentence you to death by hanging. The date and location of your execution will be published in this Sunday’s Kansas City Star.”
Even though warned by the media, Star Knight lets loose with a terrified shriek when she hears her sentence.
Judge Hangem continues. “Miss Knight, as a convicted felon, you are to be denied clothing until your sentence is carried out. Please remove your jumpsuit and slippers.”
A sheriff removes her handcuffs but Star hesitates removing her clothing. Judge Hangem growls “Miss Knight, either you remove your clothing now or I will have the sheriffs remove them for you!”
As the sheriffs surround Star, she tells them to wait and proceeds to undress.
Her attorney, T. H. Tree, watches Star undress with a natural attention he would give any woman of Star’s figure. The sheriff cuffs her hands behind her now nude body. Tree puts up an objection, saying to Judge Hangem “There is no need for this kind of action!”
The judge replies “The convict should have considered the consequences before she committed her crimes.”
Star tries to free her hands from the cuffs as she stands naked behind Tree.
It does not get any better for Star. The judge has her brought before his bench and he looks over her bare body. With a firm voice he says “Miss Knight, I must say you will be the best-looking convict I have ever sentenced to hang. I will look forward to seeing your body dangling from the rope around your neck!”
The handcuffs are supplemented with a heavy brace of irons that are locked around her neck and wrists. One of the bailiffs laughs at Star and says “I don’t think Star escaping the noose is in her cards!”
Star is taken to the Women’s Correctional Facility where she will be held until her execution. At the prison her irons are removed but the handcuffs still bind her wrists behind her back. The staff takes Star’s last ‘mugshot’.
She will be quite an attraction when she is hanged. Her little five foot body will look dandy when she is hanged by her neck!
Star is brought to the court of Judge High Hangem. She is dressed in a dress that barely covers her butt and is tight enough to reveal her ample bust. Before she goes into his courtroom, she is subjected to questions from an obviously unsympathetic media. The hostile questions are shouted at her.
“Miss Knight, have you considered you may get the death penalty?”
“Do you know you would be hanged if you are so sentenced?”
“Are you aware you are very overdressed now? If they hang you, you’ll be brought naked to a public place and hanged by you neck until you are dead?”
Star cannot help that her pussy has been made very wet by the lewd questions. She angrily replies “You bastards have wanted to see me naked so if I’m brought naked to the gallows and hanged for your entertainment, so be it. I promise you I’ll give you a show that you have only masturbated about!”
After her snarly answer Star is brought to the prisoner waiting room. The room is quite secure- escape is not possible and her skimpy dress is replaced by a proper prisoner’s uniform. She is brought into the courtroom wearing only the orange prisoner’s jumpsuit, slippers on her feet, and handcuffs restraining her wrists. Judge Hangem wastes no time.
In an authoritarian voice he says “Miss Knight, in a fair and open trial you have been convicted of a long list of criminal charges. It is the noble duty of this court to sentence you to death by hanging. The date and location of your execution will be published in this Sunday’s Kansas City Star.”
Even though warned by the media, Star Knight lets loose with a terrified shriek when she hears her sentence.
Judge Hangem continues. “Miss Knight, as a convicted felon, you are to be denied clothing until your sentence is carried out. Please remove your jumpsuit and slippers.”
A sheriff removes her handcuffs but Star hesitates removing her clothing. Judge Hangem growls “Miss Knight, either you remove your clothing now or I will have the sheriffs remove them for you!”
As the sheriffs surround Star, she tells them to wait and proceeds to undress.
Her attorney, T. H. Tree, watches Star undress with a natural attention he would give any woman of Star’s figure. The sheriff cuffs her hands behind her now nude body. Tree puts up an objection, saying to Judge Hangem “There is no need for this kind of action!”
The judge replies “The convict should have considered the consequences before she committed her crimes.”
Star tries to free her hands from the cuffs as she stands naked behind Tree.
It does not get any better for Star. The judge has her brought before his bench and he looks over her bare body. With a firm voice he says “Miss Knight, I must say you will be the best-looking convict I have ever sentenced to hang. I will look forward to seeing your body dangling from the rope around your neck!”
The handcuffs are supplemented with a heavy brace of irons that are locked around her neck and wrists. One of the bailiffs laughs at Star and says “I don’t think Star escaping the noose is in her cards!”
Star is taken to the Women’s Correctional Facility where she will be held until her execution. At the prison her irons are removed but the handcuffs still bind her wrists behind her back. The staff takes Star’s last ‘mugshot’.
She will be quite an attraction when she is hanged. Her little five foot body will look dandy when she is hanged by her neck!
Star is back at the Women’s Correctional Facility where she will be incarcerated until her execution. She is held in the ‘death row’ cellblock. It is a lonely place as she is the only woman held there and the guards have little sympathy for the condemned prisoner there.
In fact, if it wasn’t for the sex they demanded of her, she doubts they would remember to feed her.
One day (she assumes- there are no windows in the block and the lights are left on 24/7) Star has a visitor. She sits on the floor of her cell and looks up at the man. She asks to him “How’s the view? Do I look alright for a condemned convict?”
“I’d fuck you if the bars weren’t in my way” the man replies. He lights a cigarette and continues “I saw the Sunday paper. They’re stringing you up this Saturday.”
“You came by to tell me that?”
“Be nice, lady. I’m not the cops. My name is Spike Sharp. I’m with the…”
“…Crux Chonicle. How was your daughter’s graduation” Star asks.
He shrugs and says “It was OK. I could have found a hundred better ways to spend a Saturday than a kid’s graduation from kindergarten but I guess it made Hallmark some extra money. Anyway, I came to talk to you. I doubt you are to fond of your sentence. What does it feel like knowing you’re going to die before you get a quarter century old?’
“I crossed the wrong person and he’s going to make me pay for it” Star says almost resigned to being put to death. “I’ve read about hanging. It seems like a pretty quick way to go if you have to. “I figure they will make a show of parading me to the gallows then pull the lever and pop my neck.”
Spike Sharp takes another drag from his cigarette and says “The don has spent a lot of money to get you hanged. The Crux Chronicle paid a good sum to get the video rights to your hanging. I don’t think you are going to get a long drop hanging. Done right, you could be dangling by your neck for over a quarter hour before you kick the bucket. That’s why we’re bringing the HD cameras. Your hanging should be quite a show.”
Spike Sharp gets ready to leave. He asks Star if she wondered why there was no bedding in her cell and why a guard was always on duty to watch her. Sharp leaves and Star looks about her cell. She hadn’t given his questions any thought. She thought it was a budget issue.
She sits on the cell’s floor and ponders what it will be like hanging naked for a quarter hour…
In fact, if it wasn’t for the sex they demanded of her, she doubts they would remember to feed her.
One day (she assumes- there are no windows in the block and the lights are left on 24/7) Star has a visitor. She sits on the floor of her cell and looks up at the man. She asks to him “How’s the view? Do I look alright for a condemned convict?”
“I’d fuck you if the bars weren’t in my way” the man replies. He lights a cigarette and continues “I saw the Sunday paper. They’re stringing you up this Saturday.”
“You came by to tell me that?”
“Be nice, lady. I’m not the cops. My name is Spike Sharp. I’m with the…”
“…Crux Chonicle. How was your daughter’s graduation” Star asks.
He shrugs and says “It was OK. I could have found a hundred better ways to spend a Saturday than a kid’s graduation from kindergarten but I guess it made Hallmark some extra money. Anyway, I came to talk to you. I doubt you are to fond of your sentence. What does it feel like knowing you’re going to die before you get a quarter century old?’
“I crossed the wrong person and he’s going to make me pay for it” Star says almost resigned to being put to death. “I’ve read about hanging. It seems like a pretty quick way to go if you have to. “I figure they will make a show of parading me to the gallows then pull the lever and pop my neck.”
Spike Sharp takes another drag from his cigarette and says “The don has spent a lot of money to get you hanged. The Crux Chronicle paid a good sum to get the video rights to your hanging. I don’t think you are going to get a long drop hanging. Done right, you could be dangling by your neck for over a quarter hour before you kick the bucket. That’s why we’re bringing the HD cameras. Your hanging should be quite a show.”
Spike Sharp gets ready to leave. He asks Star if she wondered why there was no bedding in her cell and why a guard was always on duty to watch her. Sharp leaves and Star looks about her cell. She hadn’t given his questions any thought. She thought it was a budget issue.
She sits on the cell’s floor and ponders what it will be like hanging naked for a quarter hour…
Star’s last days before her execution were kept active. The warden calls her into his office where he discusses how much he will miss her after she is hanged. Star goes into her usual mode, grabs his cock and says “Make my life complete then. Fuck me before I am hanged!”
The warden grabs her nipple and says “It is an interesting thought. But you know I must put handcuffs on you. It would be wrong for me to screw a prisoner willingly.”
Star purrs back “Lock me it them! I want a good fuck!”
He does and they do!
He fucks her pussy and wraps up doing her ass. Star is quite satisfied.
Later, she has a visit by the prison’s chaplain, Rev. Mortimus Jollyrei. Srat, still in handcuffs, is unable to thwart he handsy approach as he fondles her. (We are not sure she would have if she could have.)
He whispers a very graphic description of her hanging into her ear. Softly her lays out her approach to the gallows, the placing of the noose around her neck, and the seeming endless wait for the trapdoor to drop from beneath her feet. In a harsh whisper he says “Then you will hear the steel pins slide from the trapdoor. The wood that you stand on falls from beneath your feet. Your fall feels endless but soon your neck is jerked and it stops your drop. You have only fallen a few feet. The crowd cheers as your body twists as it tries to escape from the noose.
“The crowd thinks you are entertaining them but in reality you are not even aware they are there. Your dance is but a futile attempt to free yourself from the noose and your desperate struggle for your last breaths. I wonder if your pussy will be as wet as it is now.”
Star has a massive orgasm…
Star’s execution nears. She is brought to the prisoner’s visiting cell wearing only the heavy irons that would prevent her escape or her harming her visitors. On the opposite side of the bars, Messa and Judith are there to see her. They seem particularly jovial. Messa purrs “I am so glad Judge Hangem allowed us to visit! You know in less than two days you’ll have been hanged!”
Star shows less enthusiasm saying “Whatever. I suppose you will be there for the event.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t miss it! Judge Hangem even bought one of my Premium French Nooses to hang you with!”
“I’m sure it will do its job” Star replies with a huff.
“You can be sure it will” Messa replies.
“You will make a fine decoration for my French rope! Judith and I just meet with your hangman and discussed the best way to use the noose” Messa exclaims. “I’m sure it will take a long time to kill you!”
Star is not impressed…
The warden grabs her nipple and says “It is an interesting thought. But you know I must put handcuffs on you. It would be wrong for me to screw a prisoner willingly.”
Star purrs back “Lock me it them! I want a good fuck!”
He does and they do!
He fucks her pussy and wraps up doing her ass. Star is quite satisfied.
Later, she has a visit by the prison’s chaplain, Rev. Mortimus Jollyrei. Srat, still in handcuffs, is unable to thwart he handsy approach as he fondles her. (We are not sure she would have if she could have.)
He whispers a very graphic description of her hanging into her ear. Softly her lays out her approach to the gallows, the placing of the noose around her neck, and the seeming endless wait for the trapdoor to drop from beneath her feet. In a harsh whisper he says “Then you will hear the steel pins slide from the trapdoor. The wood that you stand on falls from beneath your feet. Your fall feels endless but soon your neck is jerked and it stops your drop. You have only fallen a few feet. The crowd cheers as your body twists as it tries to escape from the noose.
“The crowd thinks you are entertaining them but in reality you are not even aware they are there. Your dance is but a futile attempt to free yourself from the noose and your desperate struggle for your last breaths. I wonder if your pussy will be as wet as it is now.”
Star has a massive orgasm…
Star’s execution nears. She is brought to the prisoner’s visiting cell wearing only the heavy irons that would prevent her escape or her harming her visitors. On the opposite side of the bars, Messa and Judith are there to see her. They seem particularly jovial. Messa purrs “I am so glad Judge Hangem allowed us to visit! You know in less than two days you’ll have been hanged!”
Star shows less enthusiasm saying “Whatever. I suppose you will be there for the event.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t miss it! Judge Hangem even bought one of my Premium French Nooses to hang you with!”
“I’m sure it will do its job” Star replies with a huff.
“You can be sure it will” Messa replies.
“You will make a fine decoration for my French rope! Judith and I just meet with your hangman and discussed the best way to use the noose” Messa exclaims. “I’m sure it will take a long time to kill you!”
Star is not impressed…
Friday, the day before Star’s execution by being hanged by her neck, naked and before a crowd of witnesses…
Guards come into Star’s cell. They order her to stand facing away from them. One of the guards lock handcuffs around her wrists. She casually says “We’re going to miss you after you’re hanged.”
Star sarcastically replies “I guess you’ll just have to sleep with each other.”
“Star, be polite. The guards are just doing their jobs” the head guard says.
“Sorry. But they won’t have me around to fuck anymore” Star snaps back.
“Watch your mouth, Star. You aren’t the only woman in this prison, just the only one condemned to be hanged tomorrow” the guard yells back. “And I’ve got to say, you deserve getting your neck stretched! Get her out of here.”
The two guards escort Star from the Women’s Correctional Facility. The male guard quietly says “We have tomorrow off. We’ll be there when they hang you.’
“Enjoying the show?” Star snarls.
“That’s not fair, Star! Neither of us have ever seen anyone hanged before and we just thought…” the woman guard starts to say.
Star cuts her off and finishes her sentence “…you would enjoy the show?”
“No! We’ve just never seen someone get hanged” she says to Star. “And you are getting hanged tomorrow so we thought we’d come and see it. You ought to be happy someone who knows you will be there!”
The three head through the public administration hall. Star’s bare feet slaps on the tile floor while the guards’ leather-soled shoes tap with each of their steps. Their silence is broken when Star asks “So where are we going to?”
“The old Jackson County courthouse where Judge Hangem works. He wants to watch you hang, too” the male guard says.
“I’ll do my best to give you all a good show” Star grumbles…
Guards come into Star’s cell. They order her to stand facing away from them. One of the guards lock handcuffs around her wrists. She casually says “We’re going to miss you after you’re hanged.”
Star sarcastically replies “I guess you’ll just have to sleep with each other.”
“Star, be polite. The guards are just doing their jobs” the head guard says.
“Sorry. But they won’t have me around to fuck anymore” Star snaps back.
“Watch your mouth, Star. You aren’t the only woman in this prison, just the only one condemned to be hanged tomorrow” the guard yells back. “And I’ve got to say, you deserve getting your neck stretched! Get her out of here.”
The two guards escort Star from the Women’s Correctional Facility. The male guard quietly says “We have tomorrow off. We’ll be there when they hang you.’
“Enjoying the show?” Star snarls.
“That’s not fair, Star! Neither of us have ever seen anyone hanged before and we just thought…” the woman guard starts to say.
Star cuts her off and finishes her sentence “…you would enjoy the show?”
“No! We’ve just never seen someone get hanged” she says to Star. “And you are getting hanged tomorrow so we thought we’d come and see it. You ought to be happy someone who knows you will be there!”
The three head through the public administration hall. Star’s bare feet slaps on the tile floor while the guards’ leather-soled shoes tap with each of their steps. Their silence is broken when Star asks “So where are we going to?”
“The old Jackson County courthouse where Judge Hangem works. He wants to watch you hang, too” the male guard says.
“I’ll do my best to give you all a good show” Star grumbles…
It is an hour’s drive from the Women’s Correctional Facility to the old Jackson County Courthouse. Once the van arrived, Star is taken to the basement where the cells are.
The WCF guards escort Star to her cell. Star is easy to spot as she wears nothing but the handcuffs binding her wrists behind her back. Once in her cell the WCF guard removes the cuffs (they are State property, after all) and swats Star’s bare ass. With regret she says “It’s too bad I have to work tomorrow. Watching you hang would be quite a show. But don’t worry, my husband will record the Crux Chronicle broadcast.”
The door to the cell is closed and locked. Star will not leave the cell until she is brought to be hanged.
My last day alive and I get to spend it in this shithole. Who would have thought Don Saltucci would go through all this effort just to get back at me?
Tomorrow they are going to hang me. I don’t know much about it except it is a pretty efficient was to kill someone. I don’t know if they have ever had to do it twice. That French woman Messaline bragged I won’t go fast. I guess a long drop is not in my future.
So what will it be like? Some kind of formal affair?
I guess I should try to get some sleep. At least they have beds here.
-Star Knight
Star doesn’t sleep well. She masturbates as she envisions being brought naked before a crowd of witnesses who have come to see her hanged.
The idea of being hanged both frightens Star and turns her on!
The WCF guards escort Star to her cell. Star is easy to spot as she wears nothing but the handcuffs binding her wrists behind her back. Once in her cell the WCF guard removes the cuffs (they are State property, after all) and swats Star’s bare ass. With regret she says “It’s too bad I have to work tomorrow. Watching you hang would be quite a show. But don’t worry, my husband will record the Crux Chronicle broadcast.”
The door to the cell is closed and locked. Star will not leave the cell until she is brought to be hanged.
My last day alive and I get to spend it in this shithole. Who would have thought Don Saltucci would go through all this effort just to get back at me?
Tomorrow they are going to hang me. I don’t know much about it except it is a pretty efficient was to kill someone. I don’t know if they have ever had to do it twice. That French woman Messaline bragged I won’t go fast. I guess a long drop is not in my future.
So what will it be like? Some kind of formal affair?
I guess I should try to get some sleep. At least they have beds here.
-Star Knight
Star doesn’t sleep well. She masturbates as she envisions being brought naked before a crowd of witnesses who have come to see her hanged.
The idea of being hanged both frightens Star and turns her on!
Saturday morning… Star Knight’s execution day…
This time of the year the sun rises early over Kansas City. It wakes Star shortly after 6 AM. From her cell she wonders what the gallows look. The window is far too high to see anything but the sky, plus it faces east where she couldn’t see the structure anyway.
Sometime during the morning, a sheriff comes and fetches Star. He doesn’t bother cuffing her hands. A naked convict is far too easy to spot and there is already a crowd forming outside. She’s not a risk of becoming a fugitive. He takes her to a storage room and shuts the door when he leaves. Star notices the doorlatch on her side of the door has been removed. There is nothing resembling a tool in the room for her to even try and open the door.
Time passes slowly in the storeroom. Star has no idea how long she’s been there. She had time to find a bright circle with a nail hole towards the top of the circle. The clock that had been there has long since been removed. Finally the door opens and two crisply dressed women in identical clothing walk in. Delia, with her hair pulled in a bun, almost accusing asks “Star Knight?”
“Yes, that’s me. Is it time” Star replies.
“We have to get you dressed first” Carol, with brownish-blond hair, says.
“You mean I don’t get hanged naked” Star asks.
Oh, you’ll be mostly naked. Stand against the wall and put your hands behind your back.”
Star does as she is ordered and feels cuffs locked around her wrists.
Naively Star asks “Are we going now?”
“Not yet. People came to see you hanged. Your hair is going to be in the way” Delia says.
Defenseless with her hands cuffed behind her back, Star says “I don’t want you to cut my hair!”
Delia replies “I can tie it back and up. Sit over there.”
Star sits somewhat awkwardly in the chair. Her hands cuffed behind her back made comfortable seating nearly impossible. Delia grabs Star’s hair and pulls it back. Star groans that it hurts her scalp. Delia says “You won’t notice it once you’re hanged.”
“OK, now you are ready. Just follow the deputy. He’ll lead you to the gallows” Delia says. Star is helped out of the chair and follows the deputy as he leads the three out of the court’s basement.
Star is led through the court’s lobby towards the front doors.
As she, Delia, and Carol pass a painting of Judge Hangem, Star looks out the doors. She tries to stop and screams “Oh, my God!”
But Carol and Delia pull Star through the open doors.
This time of the year the sun rises early over Kansas City. It wakes Star shortly after 6 AM. From her cell she wonders what the gallows look. The window is far too high to see anything but the sky, plus it faces east where she couldn’t see the structure anyway.
Sometime during the morning, a sheriff comes and fetches Star. He doesn’t bother cuffing her hands. A naked convict is far too easy to spot and there is already a crowd forming outside. She’s not a risk of becoming a fugitive. He takes her to a storage room and shuts the door when he leaves. Star notices the doorlatch on her side of the door has been removed. There is nothing resembling a tool in the room for her to even try and open the door.
Time passes slowly in the storeroom. Star has no idea how long she’s been there. She had time to find a bright circle with a nail hole towards the top of the circle. The clock that had been there has long since been removed. Finally the door opens and two crisply dressed women in identical clothing walk in. Delia, with her hair pulled in a bun, almost accusing asks “Star Knight?”
“Yes, that’s me. Is it time” Star replies.
“We have to get you dressed first” Carol, with brownish-blond hair, says.
“You mean I don’t get hanged naked” Star asks.
Oh, you’ll be mostly naked. Stand against the wall and put your hands behind your back.”
Star does as she is ordered and feels cuffs locked around her wrists.
Naively Star asks “Are we going now?”
“Not yet. People came to see you hanged. Your hair is going to be in the way” Delia says.
Defenseless with her hands cuffed behind her back, Star says “I don’t want you to cut my hair!”
Delia replies “I can tie it back and up. Sit over there.”
Star sits somewhat awkwardly in the chair. Her hands cuffed behind her back made comfortable seating nearly impossible. Delia grabs Star’s hair and pulls it back. Star groans that it hurts her scalp. Delia says “You won’t notice it once you’re hanged.”
“OK, now you are ready. Just follow the deputy. He’ll lead you to the gallows” Delia says. Star is helped out of the chair and follows the deputy as he leads the three out of the court’s basement.
Star is led through the court’s lobby towards the front doors.
As she, Delia, and Carol pass a painting of Judge Hangem, Star looks out the doors. She tries to stop and screams “Oh, my God!”
But Carol and Delia pull Star through the open doors.
As she, Delia, and Carol pass a painting of Judge Hangem, Star looks out the doors. She tries to stop and screams “Oh, my God!”
But Carol and Delia pull Star through the open doors. Ahead of Star stands a huge gallows surrounded by a large crowd of spectators. There is what seems to be a platoon of cops. Camera crews and announcers from the Crux Chronicle swarm about. And, leaning from the gallows’ railing, the hangman awaits Star’s arrival on the gallows’ deck.
Delia admonishes Star. “You have been condemned to death. Don’t you dare put on a show walking to the gallows!”
Meanwhile the reporter from the Crux Chronicle is narrating to the camera. “I am Marsha Kutthroat. You join me at the old Jackson County Courthouse where Star Knight has just left the building. In a few minutes she will be hanged by her neck until she is dead and we will show it! Every moment from her climbing the scaffold, the noose placed around her neck, and her entire hanging will be covered live on this premium Crux Chronicle station until Star Knight has been executed!”
Star looks up at the hooded hangman. She is either in denial or cannot comprehend he is waiting there to put the noose around her neck then will pull the lever and hang her.
The street between the courthouse and the gallows has been closed by the police. Carol and Delia push Star across the pavement. Delia coldly says “You were brave enough to fuck with Don Saltucci. Don’t try to chicken out on this now.”
“My legs are weak and I think I have to shit” Star whispers back.
“So go ahead and shit! It will only please the crowd if you do” Delia coldly replies. Carol and Delia march Star towards the gallows.
It is not a long walk yet every step brings Star closer to the noose.
Carol and Delia get Star to the stairs of the gallows. Star stops again as if she can’t move. Delia snaps “Get up the steps!”
Star replies “I can’t… I won’t! He is just waiting up there to kill me!”
Delia is aggravated and snarls at Star “These people came down here to see you hanged! We’re not going to stand here in the shade and discuss the validity of this county’s criminal justice system. Now get you ass up there or I’ll have the deputies carry you!”
Star felt the anger in Delia’s voice and with a hostile crowd surrounding her, she decides there is nowhere to go but up the stairs. On trembling legs she climbs the steep steps. Having her hands cuffed behind her back made the task no easier. Delia led her as Carol provided Star an authoritarian push. Star was half-way up the stairs when the hangman hollers down “You ladies better hurry that bitch or someone’s paying me overtime. Star glares up at him and wonders how he could be worried about his pay when all he has to do is pull the lever and hang her.
She gets to the top platform and stops again.
Star’s eyes are fixed on the noose she will be hanged with. It looks far larger close up than it did when saw it from across the street!
But Carol and Delia pull Star through the open doors. Ahead of Star stands a huge gallows surrounded by a large crowd of spectators. There is what seems to be a platoon of cops. Camera crews and announcers from the Crux Chronicle swarm about. And, leaning from the gallows’ railing, the hangman awaits Star’s arrival on the gallows’ deck.
Delia admonishes Star. “You have been condemned to death. Don’t you dare put on a show walking to the gallows!”
Meanwhile the reporter from the Crux Chronicle is narrating to the camera. “I am Marsha Kutthroat. You join me at the old Jackson County Courthouse where Star Knight has just left the building. In a few minutes she will be hanged by her neck until she is dead and we will show it! Every moment from her climbing the scaffold, the noose placed around her neck, and her entire hanging will be covered live on this premium Crux Chronicle station until Star Knight has been executed!”
Star looks up at the hooded hangman. She is either in denial or cannot comprehend he is waiting there to put the noose around her neck then will pull the lever and hang her.
The street between the courthouse and the gallows has been closed by the police. Carol and Delia push Star across the pavement. Delia coldly says “You were brave enough to fuck with Don Saltucci. Don’t try to chicken out on this now.”
“My legs are weak and I think I have to shit” Star whispers back.
“So go ahead and shit! It will only please the crowd if you do” Delia coldly replies. Carol and Delia march Star towards the gallows.
It is not a long walk yet every step brings Star closer to the noose.
Carol and Delia get Star to the stairs of the gallows. Star stops again as if she can’t move. Delia snaps “Get up the steps!”
Star replies “I can’t… I won’t! He is just waiting up there to kill me!”
Delia is aggravated and snarls at Star “These people came down here to see you hanged! We’re not going to stand here in the shade and discuss the validity of this county’s criminal justice system. Now get you ass up there or I’ll have the deputies carry you!”
Star felt the anger in Delia’s voice and with a hostile crowd surrounding her, she decides there is nowhere to go but up the stairs. On trembling legs she climbs the steep steps. Having her hands cuffed behind her back made the task no easier. Delia led her as Carol provided Star an authoritarian push. Star was half-way up the stairs when the hangman hollers down “You ladies better hurry that bitch or someone’s paying me overtime. Star glares up at him and wonders how he could be worried about his pay when all he has to do is pull the lever and hang her.
She gets to the top platform and stops again.
Star’s eyes are fixed on the noose she will be hanged with. It looks far larger close up than it did when saw it from across the street!
Star is ‘assisted onto the gallows’ tall wooden platform. Carol and Delia escort her across the wooden deck. The hangman generously waves his hand towards the noose, as if Star and her escorts needed any guidance. Eash step Star takes brings the noose closer to her. She takes one last look at the thick rope before the hangman grabs it and pulls it back behind her head. He cautions Carol and Delia to steady Star while he prepares to place the noose over her head and tighten it around her neck.
For all present at the square, placing the noose around Star’s neck has different emotional meanings. For most in the crowd, they witness the surrender of the young woman to the sinister almighty power of the hangman. More than some found her being noosed more than somewhat erotic. Some found the placing of the noose a concession of Star’s to her guilt, though they could not imagine what she felt as the rope passed before her eyes and was tightened around her neck.
For the four on the gallows, it inspired different feelings.
To witnesses, the hangman looked calm and worked quickly and professionally. The observation was both accurate yet ignored what he felt. Before him stood a naked, handcuffed woman that appeared more ready to join him in a more intimate endeavor than being readied to be hanged. His two assistants steadied her as he slipped the noose over star’s head and tightened the loop around her neck. Her fingers stroked his groin as he tightened the noose around her neck. Was it just her reaction to the rope or did Star have erotic emotions to being noosed? He would never know. There is a schedule to keep and having a conversation with the condemned woman did not allow him to ask her.
Delia could feel Star tremble in her hands. She watched the rope pass her face and hangman tighten the loop around her neck. Yes, the woman was full of free as her life is about to be taken as she hanged by the noose. Perhaps her crimes were committed against a none-to-savory man but the court only tried Star and condemned her to be hanged. Delia’s only erotic feelings was the power that she, Carol, and the hangman have over this disgusting condemned woman.
Carol could also feel the fear in Star’s trembling body. Before her stands a pretty young woman whose life is about to be taken as she chokes to death hanging from the noose she will hang from. Carol wonders what it would feel like being hung. She doesn’t have the nerve to try it… the end result is more than permanent!
And then there is Star. In her mind, demanding more of the take from Don Saltucci seemed an honest request. She was doing most of the work though the clients were better behaved than those she had seduced at the UVM. She could not have predicted she would suffer such wrath from the man. She had not known he held such power over a ‘independent’ court.
But she watches the shadow of and then the rope pass before her eyes. Her executioner tightens the noose around her neck. It is heavy around her neck but the premium French rope is surprising gentle against her skin. ‘At least it won’t hurt when I am hanged by it’ Star thinks. She is surprised how wet her pussy is and how erect her nipples are. She wants to touch herself but the short chain of the handcuffs prevent her from doing so.
Carol tries to comfort Star assuring her this will be over in a few minutes. Star whispers “You mean my life?”
Carol shrugs. It is her job to bring Star to be hanged, not to decide if she should be or not. Star looks down from the gallows. She nervously says “It’s a long way down.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll never make it there alive” Delia scornfully assures her.
Carol and Delia walk away from Star leaving the nude woman on display for the those that have come to see her hanged. Star stands picturesquely before the crowd wearing only the cuffs that bind her wrists and the premium French noose about her neck that she will soon be hanged from.
A woman is period clothing walks up to Star. She is about Star’s age and Star thinks in a different time and location she and the woman could have a fine time together. But the woman opens the scroll she carries and begins to read the crimes Star has been found guilty of committing. Star looks at her and thinks ‘Half of these I didn’t do, and the rest I shouldn’t be hanged for. But keep talking. When you’re done reading, I think they’ll pull the lever.”
Star wonders if the woman is Judge Hangem’s wife or lover. Does he do such things with women or just hangs them? Soon the woman reaches the end of the scroll. She loudly announces “…and you, Star Knight, have been condemned to be hanged by you neck until you are dead. Hangman, do your duty!”
Star looks about her. In a moment she will be hanged.
Delia and Carol look at the condemned woman standing on the gallows for the last time. A sheriff’s deputy tells the hangman to pull the lever.
The hangman grabs the lever to give it the fateful pull.
For all present at the square, placing the noose around Star’s neck has different emotional meanings. For most in the crowd, they witness the surrender of the young woman to the sinister almighty power of the hangman. More than some found her being noosed more than somewhat erotic. Some found the placing of the noose a concession of Star’s to her guilt, though they could not imagine what she felt as the rope passed before her eyes and was tightened around her neck.
For the four on the gallows, it inspired different feelings.
To witnesses, the hangman looked calm and worked quickly and professionally. The observation was both accurate yet ignored what he felt. Before him stood a naked, handcuffed woman that appeared more ready to join him in a more intimate endeavor than being readied to be hanged. His two assistants steadied her as he slipped the noose over star’s head and tightened the loop around her neck. Her fingers stroked his groin as he tightened the noose around her neck. Was it just her reaction to the rope or did Star have erotic emotions to being noosed? He would never know. There is a schedule to keep and having a conversation with the condemned woman did not allow him to ask her.
Delia could feel Star tremble in her hands. She watched the rope pass her face and hangman tighten the loop around her neck. Yes, the woman was full of free as her life is about to be taken as she hanged by the noose. Perhaps her crimes were committed against a none-to-savory man but the court only tried Star and condemned her to be hanged. Delia’s only erotic feelings was the power that she, Carol, and the hangman have over this disgusting condemned woman.
Carol could also feel the fear in Star’s trembling body. Before her stands a pretty young woman whose life is about to be taken as she chokes to death hanging from the noose she will hang from. Carol wonders what it would feel like being hung. She doesn’t have the nerve to try it… the end result is more than permanent!
And then there is Star. In her mind, demanding more of the take from Don Saltucci seemed an honest request. She was doing most of the work though the clients were better behaved than those she had seduced at the UVM. She could not have predicted she would suffer such wrath from the man. She had not known he held such power over a ‘independent’ court.
But she watches the shadow of and then the rope pass before her eyes. Her executioner tightens the noose around her neck. It is heavy around her neck but the premium French rope is surprising gentle against her skin. ‘At least it won’t hurt when I am hanged by it’ Star thinks. She is surprised how wet her pussy is and how erect her nipples are. She wants to touch herself but the short chain of the handcuffs prevent her from doing so.
Carol tries to comfort Star assuring her this will be over in a few minutes. Star whispers “You mean my life?”
Carol shrugs. It is her job to bring Star to be hanged, not to decide if she should be or not. Star looks down from the gallows. She nervously says “It’s a long way down.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll never make it there alive” Delia scornfully assures her.
Carol and Delia walk away from Star leaving the nude woman on display for the those that have come to see her hanged. Star stands picturesquely before the crowd wearing only the cuffs that bind her wrists and the premium French noose about her neck that she will soon be hanged from.
A woman is period clothing walks up to Star. She is about Star’s age and Star thinks in a different time and location she and the woman could have a fine time together. But the woman opens the scroll she carries and begins to read the crimes Star has been found guilty of committing. Star looks at her and thinks ‘Half of these I didn’t do, and the rest I shouldn’t be hanged for. But keep talking. When you’re done reading, I think they’ll pull the lever.”
Star wonders if the woman is Judge Hangem’s wife or lover. Does he do such things with women or just hangs them? Soon the woman reaches the end of the scroll. She loudly announces “…and you, Star Knight, have been condemned to be hanged by you neck until you are dead. Hangman, do your duty!”
Star looks about her. In a moment she will be hanged.
Delia and Carol look at the condemned woman standing on the gallows for the last time. A sheriff’s deputy tells the hangman to pull the lever.
The hangman grabs the lever to give it the fateful pull.
Thank you! by the way, most of the art in this and the next section(s) are modified Mobeus's. I took the liberty of removing his watermarks that covered the pictures!
Loinclothslave
slave to the whip
Thank you, @thehangingtree , about time that whore @StarbuckSlut got her comeuppance!
She does make a suitable victim, very observable
Hang the bitch slowly, none of this neck breaking nonsense, she deserves to slowly asphyxiatiate
She does make a suitable victim, very observable
Hang the bitch slowly, none of this neck breaking nonsense, she deserves to slowly asphyxiatiate
StarbuckSlut
Magistrate
Tree......thank you so much...i came so many times to that story...my pussy is a sopping wet mess.
You can hang me whenever you like sir!!!
xXx
Star
You can hang me whenever you like sir!!!
xXx
Star
there will be a day break from the story on 6-27 (mid-America calendar)... the hanging is a multipart extravaganza...
messaline
Crucified Amazon
Part 1
Saturday morning, 11:59 AM…
Star stands on weak legs. She is naked but for the cord binding her hair up, the handcuffs locking her wrists behind her back, and the thick premium French noose that for now only graces her neck. Behind her the courthouse’s bell begins to toll. It dates back over one hundred years. It was ordered included in the courthouse by the first Judge Hangem in 1890 so that it mark each hour of the day. When it finishes ringing, it will be High Noon.
‘It is nothing personal. I’d rather fuck her than hang her’ thinks the hangman as the bell rings. The ring stops. The hangman remembers who pays him and pulls the lever.
The clunk of the level drowns out the noise of the steel pins sliding free of the trapdoor’s stop plates.
Star hears the thud of the lever and feel the trapdoor begin to fall from beneath her feet. She lets out a yell ‘NOOO!” as she falls.
She falls less than a meter when the noose forcible stops both her cry and her drop! The noose grabs her neck and stops her body’s fall. The rope silences her scream and for a moment Star hangs stunned by the jerk.
The hangman and the premium French noose have done their jobs well. Star has been hanged but she is hardly dead. She regains most of her consciousness and tries to reach for the noose. The thin metal rings of the cuffs hold her wrists firmly behind her.
To the crowd’s delight, Star begins her desperate dance to escape the noose.
Below in the park, Star’s attorney, T. H. Tree, and Messaline watch Star’s hanging. Tree concedes “He’s a hell of a good hangman. I’ll bet she takes five minutes to kick the bucket.”
Messa takes a drink from her wine and with a huff says “You don’t give the woman or my premium French noose any credit! I will be most disappointed if she doesn’t last a quarter hour!”
Neither seem at all concerned that Star is being executed or did any one of the crowd watching! Star was hanged with a drop of less than a meter. The sudden jerk of the noose both stunned her and left her dazed but the noose did not tighten enough to choke her. In a confused panic, she desperately tries to escape the rope she hangs from. Her feet swing wildly as her hands try to escape the cuffs holding them behind her.
For five minutes Star’s struggle to escape the closing noose entertained the crowd.
Her struggles please the crowd. Even Marsha Kutthroat of the Crux Chronicle comments “She’s putting on quite a show.”
Star’s fight to escape the noose becomes quite animated. It was a joke to all watching while pure panic for Star. Hanged for ten minutes, Star futilely searches for freedom from the closing noose.
As the noose tightens around her throat, Star face contorts as the noose begins to choke her.
Saturday morning, 11:59 AM…
Star stands on weak legs. She is naked but for the cord binding her hair up, the handcuffs locking her wrists behind her back, and the thick premium French noose that for now only graces her neck. Behind her the courthouse’s bell begins to toll. It dates back over one hundred years. It was ordered included in the courthouse by the first Judge Hangem in 1890 so that it mark each hour of the day. When it finishes ringing, it will be High Noon.
‘It is nothing personal. I’d rather fuck her than hang her’ thinks the hangman as the bell rings. The ring stops. The hangman remembers who pays him and pulls the lever.
The clunk of the level drowns out the noise of the steel pins sliding free of the trapdoor’s stop plates.
Star hears the thud of the lever and feel the trapdoor begin to fall from beneath her feet. She lets out a yell ‘NOOO!” as she falls.
She falls less than a meter when the noose forcible stops both her cry and her drop! The noose grabs her neck and stops her body’s fall. The rope silences her scream and for a moment Star hangs stunned by the jerk.
The hangman and the premium French noose have done their jobs well. Star has been hanged but she is hardly dead. She regains most of her consciousness and tries to reach for the noose. The thin metal rings of the cuffs hold her wrists firmly behind her.
To the crowd’s delight, Star begins her desperate dance to escape the noose.
Below in the park, Star’s attorney, T. H. Tree, and Messaline watch Star’s hanging. Tree concedes “He’s a hell of a good hangman. I’ll bet she takes five minutes to kick the bucket.”
Messa takes a drink from her wine and with a huff says “You don’t give the woman or my premium French noose any credit! I will be most disappointed if she doesn’t last a quarter hour!”
Neither seem at all concerned that Star is being executed or did any one of the crowd watching! Star was hanged with a drop of less than a meter. The sudden jerk of the noose both stunned her and left her dazed but the noose did not tighten enough to choke her. In a confused panic, she desperately tries to escape the rope she hangs from. Her feet swing wildly as her hands try to escape the cuffs holding them behind her.
For five minutes Star’s struggle to escape the closing noose entertained the crowd.
Her struggles please the crowd. Even Marsha Kutthroat of the Crux Chronicle comments “She’s putting on quite a show.”
Star’s fight to escape the noose becomes quite animated. It was a joke to all watching while pure panic for Star. Hanged for ten minutes, Star futilely searches for freedom from the closing noose.
As the noose tightens around her throat, Star face contorts as the noose begins to choke her.
Part 2
Star’s breaths become infrequent gasps as the noose closes her throat. Her dance is reduced to kicks searching for the ground that remains more than eight feet below them.
She has slowed to small flexes of her legs.
Her final conscious act is spreading her legs as her bladder releases.
Star does not hear the crowd’s lewd cheers. Her body is reduced to small quivers as the noose seals her throat shut.
A quarter hour after Star is hanged, Delia looks down at her still body. Delia’s hand grabs her other wrist. She sighs and says “You put up a good fight, Star. Rest in peace.
The deputy says “She was a good hang.”
“Yes, she was” Delia replies before she, Carol, and the deputy left the platform to head for a post-drink at the first bar from where Star hangs.
Star’s body was left hanged till evening. Kansas City sanitation works take her down.
Star’s body was laid out on Sunday at the Church of the Gooey Death and Discount House of Worship…
Star’s breaths become infrequent gasps as the noose closes her throat. Her dance is reduced to kicks searching for the ground that remains more than eight feet below them.
She has slowed to small flexes of her legs.
Her final conscious act is spreading her legs as her bladder releases.
Star does not hear the crowd’s lewd cheers. Her body is reduced to small quivers as the noose seals her throat shut.
A quarter hour after Star is hanged, Delia looks down at her still body. Delia’s hand grabs her other wrist. She sighs and says “You put up a good fight, Star. Rest in peace.
The deputy says “She was a good hang.”
“Yes, she was” Delia replies before she, Carol, and the deputy left the platform to head for a post-drink at the first bar from where Star hangs.
Star’s body was left hanged till evening. Kansas City sanitation works take her down.
Star’s body was laid out on Sunday at the Church of the Gooey Death and Discount House of Worship…
Loinclothslave
slave to the whip
Oh of course I could rely on @thehangingtree to think of giving @StarbuckSlut one more opportunity to entertain a crowd! Very well met, sir!!!