The Start.


Madame had been at first shocked and then intrigued by her slaves requests. 'I would like Madame to bind, gag and hang me' she had shyly requested one summers morning. Madame has delved into why this darkest of request had been presented. The reasons where complex but once laid out obvious.

So it began, her slave had stood trembling perched on a stool under the old oak tree in the courtyard. Trussed up and a noose pulled tight around her throat. Eyes wide with the realization that her request was about to be fulfilled and she would soon feel feet touch thin air.

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Susan moaned as the plastic sucked against her face as she desperately tried to breathe. She tried to struggle but the rope that bound her to the chair was too tight. The neck corset prevented even her head any movement. The bag had been slipped over her head and nearly a whole roll of gaffer tape had been pulled tight around her neck making an air tight seal. She breathed out and then in feeling the plastic slick and tight against her face. Her air was running out and the more the breathed the more she panicked. Where was Danielle, why wasn't she making a hole like she promised?

Ever coming across an image of Cattle Kates hanging in a book many years ago about the wild west Kathryn had been fascinated with all things rope and noosey. From the corseted contours of 19th costume to the feeling of the rope as it bound her body it had filled her day dreams with deliciously dark thoughts. The Noose Temple had finally provided Katie with the outlet she had so needed. Now she felt her feet leave the ground and the noose slide tighter and tighter as it took all her weight by her neck. She tried to struggle but everything was just a unbelievably tight as she as requested leaving her utterly helpless.