He watched the girl struggle and gasp, her legs flailing about under her, kicking out at the air as she struggled against the slowly tightening noose. He crossed his arm as she writhed the hotness slowly flooding his groin as she choked and gasped her final breaths, her struggles becoming less and less until she hung there involuntarily twitching turning in a very slow tight circle. He waited a bit more his eyes never leaving her his mind reflecting back to the pleasures he had taken from her, of how she had struggled fearfully against what he did to her, made her do, enjoying every single second of her degradation and choking horror until he became bored with her and decided to end it for her in a slow twisting dance that brought him such immense pleasure.
Turning from the room he left and walked down the hall to the remaining cell pulling the keys from his belt, jangling them as he walked down the corridor knowing the effect it will have on her sister. His cruelty to the one he had just hung had been taken and measured in her bound sister’s eyes and he made her watch her humiliation and measured torment of the younger girl. Each time she had turned her tear stained face away from the hideous tableau being played out in front of her with her sister restrained to the bench before her the excesses he heaped upon her soft tender flesh her anguished sobs and cries and pleas to stop, he would stop and step across to her and give her a bone jarring slap across her pretty features with the admonishment of “ pay attention “ barked at her then go back to further rough abuse of the pretty sobbing, pleading brunette tied so well and exposed to the rough table.
He smiled as he came closer to the door and rattled the keys again opening the small window door, peering into the gloomy cell and hearing her broken sobbing as he unlocked the door pulling it open and entering seeing her scurry deeper into the darkness, advancing towards her sobbing pleas ignored as he griped her wrist roughly pulling her to her feet nearly lifting her off the ground. His cold eyes searched her face, delved deep into her eyes, enjoying the naked fear he saw and also the utter stark terror of her womanhood as it was now open, vulnerable and exposed to his every whim, caprice no matter how cruel for her or how degrading it would be to and for her. He smiled a soft wan smile as he slipped his thick calloused fingers into her shoulder length black hair and turned her roughly pushing her against the cold slime covered wall, she sobs and pleading falling on deaf ears as he wrenched her arms behind her, his knee grinding into the small of her back as he pulled them up and across her back binding them harshly, her frightful shrieks, sobs and struggles against the rope that cut into her soft flesh adding to the intensity he was feeling in his groin. Pleased, he entwined his thick fingers into her hair again yanking her from the wall, her shrill scream echoing loudly in the small cell, turned her and propelled her out the door and down the hall her struggling intensifying, the hotness he was feeling growing as he moved her roughly down the dark corridor, “ Your sister danced very well for me,” he said shaking her head violently her gasping shriek adding to his pleasure, “ perhaps pretty girl you will dance as well then eh?” he finished rounding the corner, gripping her hair tighter lifting her up on her toes now as they neared the open door way, her body straining to do his cruel bidding as hot tears of pain flooded her eyes as his fingers gripped deeper pulling at the roots harshly, her gasping sobs echoing in the corridor as they neared the open door.
He gripped the rope that bound her arms behind her as they neared the door pulling her back then thrusting her forward again twisting the rope cruelly in his hand, a strangled gasped came from her as he did so, then gripped it harder as he made her turn the corner and into the doorway holding her there as the scream, strangled and broken left her soft, writhing, twisting sobbing in his iron grip fresh tears filled her eyes as she looked through them weeping pitifully as she beheld her sister hanging from the wooden beam, her arms so cruelly bound behind her as hers were now.
She struggled and sobbed as she felt herself being pushed into the room closer to her, felt the cruelness of the ropes that bound her felt his hand dig more into her hair pulling her head back as he moved her closer to her then stopping saying, “ Will you dance as well for me pretty girl.” as he kicked her legs apart roughly, letting go of her hair then slipping his arm about her waist pulling her closer, undoing the rope about his waist, his pants falling to the ground as he grips his thickness stroking it a slow stroke, moving into her more, the head touching her wet swollen lips, feeling her shudder and sob as he grips her bound arms and waist again and thrusts hard into her wetness.
She let out a strangled shriek as she felt him thrust hard and deep into her, twisted in his grasp as she felt his thickness slip deep into her, cruelly, filling her hotly, heard his crude grunts, felt his hands on her flesh, felt his iron grip on her bound arms tightening the ropes bringing fresh agony to her as he thrust hard and deep into her. Through her tears and weeping she looked up at her sister as he hung there, her head cocked at a strange angle, her once pretty features contorted by the rope about her neck so cruelly placed, she wept and sobbed a she felt his thickness slip roughly into her, pushing into her hard and deep, his crude grunts adding to the horror of the room.
He thrust in hard grunting crudely as with each stroke he felt the hotness build deep in him, heard her sobs and broken cries as he used her hard, savoured how she writhed and twisted in his grasp, her cries and shrieks adding to his pleasure. He twisted the ropes about her arms her scream filling the small chamber, grunting crudely as he felt now the hotness move from deep in him, felt his thickness twitch deep in her, felt her body tense then shudder violently as he thrust into her all the way moving his hands down to her hips and griping them tightly as he shuddered, his thickness swelling deep in her filling her more, then erupting, filling her deep inside with is hot salty cum, his thickness twitching, spurting, gushing his hotness deep in her. He felt himself empty into her, roughly gripped her hips as he came, listened to her long pitiful wail savouring it, feeling her body shudder, enjoying her broken convulsive sobbing as he shot the last of his hot cum deep in her.

He slipped from her roughly reaching up to entwine his thick fingers in her hair yanking her head back roughly moving her beside her sister saying to her “ That was good bitch, now I want to see you dance for me.” he finished pushing her to her knees on the cold stone floor and walking to the wall untying the rope from the cleat lowering the noose.
Coming back to her he roughly slipped it over her head and around her neck slipping the knotted end just behind her left ear snugging it, his fingers entwined in her hair again twisting her head back and up pulling her face closer holding his thickness closer stroking it in short strokes. Brushing her lips with the head leering down at her as he pulls her head up a bit more the head parting her soft red lips slowly filling her warm wet mouth, “ That’s it pretty girl make me feel good before you dance for me. “ he grunted as he filled her mouth slipping his hands to either side of her head slow thrusting in and out of her sweet mouth he muffled sobs and cries and futile struggles not lost on his growing arousal as he slow fucked her mouth. He looked down at her tears enjoying them as he had her sisters, thrusting in and out of her mouth feeling her struggled and sob as he felt again the intensity of his want build deep in him.
He slipped from her mouth listening to her gasping sob a she fought for air slapping her face telling her to open her mouth again, slowly feeding his thickness between her soft red lips and into her mouth filling it again her gagging choking and muffled sobs pleasing to him. He felt his thickness twitch again, felt the tightness in his gut twist into a knot as his thickness swelled deep in her mouth, a strangled choking gasp coming from her as his thickness flattened her tongue into her mouth swelled up the exploded a second time filling her mouth with hot salty cum, gripping her head hard as he pumped her mouth and throat full of his cum, his grunts and groans, his demands for her to milk him, matching her broken muffled sobs and cries, holding her head until the last of his cum was taken from him.
He slipped out standing over her watching her body convulse in weeping and shame at what he had done, his dark laughter filling the small room as he reached down grasping her long hair, twisting it in his hand pulling her head up, smearing the cum and saliva on his thickness over her face enjoying how she tried to pull away, her sputtering and spewing’s mixed with her sobbing pleasure to him.
Letting go of her hair he walked the wall and undid the rope wrapping it about his hand and wrist walking a few feet away then slowly drawing it down, seeing the look of fear in her face as he drew it taught, how her lower lips quivered as she struggled to stand up as he pulled more on it, a strangled gasp coming from her a she hurried to stand the muscles in his arms tightening as he pulled up a bit quicker as he stood a broken, pleading, sobbing gasp escaping from her soft lips as she felt the coarse ropes tighten about her neck leaving her on her toes, struggling, gasping twisting her neck, straining, her body shuddering, arms moving in desperation to free them selves, the look of sheer horror on her pretty face a she looked at him eyes wide in terror as he stood the thick rope entwined about his wrist and arm, muscles taught a purely evil grin on his hard bitten face, as he took one step back and then pulled on the rope, slowly lifting slightly off the ground a loud strangled sob coming from her a she thrashed about, her feet seeking purchase of the cold stone floor, toes straining down, gasping a she fought to touch the floor, the rope slowly pulling her up another few inches, her legs kicking out, her body thrashing about as the rope tightened about her slender neck, gasping, choking struggling against the ropes cruel onslaught as it tightened more her face becoming a contorted visage of gasping terror as she struggled against the cruelness of what he was doing to her, had done to her sister.
And as she danced for him, writhed and twisted, struggling against the ever constricting confines of the rope, she looked down at him his arms folded across his chest a smirk of sheer pleasure on his face as the light in her eyes went slowly out and she joined her sister in an eternal slow turning circle.
Master Wryter
Hamilton Ont.
May/07
Iron Spider Productions
Rendering by El Cid/ Vacancy, much thanks