hanging the cowboy
I look out as the boys drag in whatever theycaptured today. two fine cowboys that know that they got to bring in a cowboyeach if they aint gonna hang themselves. I see they are dragging him in feetfirst, sure hope he is alive to hang, else one of them is gonna be feeling realsorry as I hang him again. yeah, these boys started out as a pair of outlawsthat I cursed when I hanged them so that they would have to bring in more boysto hang, got myself cursed by an indian shaman who I hanged so that I wouldhave to hang and curse to the same fate all those my boys brought in alive forhanging. as for if they dont bring them in well then I get to enjoy hangingthem again.
this one they knocked out and started dragging infeet first. he is a nice looking young ranch hand. fine one for hanging nowthat they have him properly roughed up. he will make a fine addition to ourgroup that has been growing with each hanging since 1860. its getting harderfor the boys to capture the proper prey given that most stay away from theseparts and the only ones that come here now are mostly lawmen and lately anoutlaw club that make fine additions to my boys. though since each time a newboy joins us we gain one square mile of space to our territory we have a largerand larger hunting ground for my boys to bring me more for hanging. as my boysare dead they can take them easy enough, just drag them off without them ableto do a damn thing to them at least till they join them at the end of my rope.by that point its too damn late for them. anyways I watch as they drag this boyhere to my gallows. pull him to his feet and cuff his hands behind his back. wegot plenty of money from the boys we capture, plenty of them carry cash or helpus get as much money as we can when they go out to capture themselves more boysfor hanging. I look this boy over, a scruffy fine looking face, treated realfine by the boys, gonna look even better than now once he hangs, he looks atthe noose waiting for him with me standing on the gallows. I hear him beggingme not to hang him as all the boys do the first time. not that has ever workedin the near 160 years I have been hanging boys here. he gulps as the boys startpushing him up the gallows steps. I tell them to stop, say that we might aswell have us some fun with this boy before we hang him.
they take him over to the hitching post and tiehim down arms and legs spread, we pull down his jeans and each of us takes us aturn fucking that fine cowboy ass. he fights us hard that just encourages us,we each take a turn till he aint got much fight left in him. then he just sobsas we release him from the post and start dragging him up to the gallows again.his cowboy boots dragging in the dust as he goes to his doom. they drag him upthe steps to me and I grab the noose, I have one of them lift up his head so hegets a good look at the noose that he will hang from soon enough, he tries tolook away and sobs. I just pull the rope over his head and around his neck thenI tell him to say whatever last words he got. he sobs and begs me not to hanghim. he knows where he is and that he will be one of us soon enough. I justmove to the lever and look at his standing form one last time. then I pull thelever and he drops the couple inches to the end of his rope, his legs go rigidand spread out as he tries to tolerate the pleasures of hanging. then his bootsstart to kick as he struggles to survive his hanging. his face now a rightpurty purple as he strangles. I enjoy as he fights my rope as long as he cantill he cant fight it no more and hangs limp. the rest of the boys enjoy theshow with most of them having their hands going to the rope marks round theirnecks from their own hangings. thinking about the new boys that they will haveto bring in to keep from enjoying another hanging. I leave him there an hour ashe looks his best hanging there. I then send the one that didnt get hisreplacement yet out with one of the state patrol boys as that boy should beable to stop a local truck and arrest a boy to bring here for hanging.
after his hour is up I cut him down, the boysgrab him and hold his limp corpse as I touch him. he gasps and jerks as hewakes up from death. we start fucking him again of course as I pick out one ofthe other boys to enjoy another hanging. that one gives us a good fight as heis dragged up the steps, a fine biker tough that has enjoyed about five yearshere now. the club now works out of this area capturing all the boys they canto bring here for hanging. the ones they capture got the option of joining theclub once they hang or ending up one of the cowboys or other rough boys that Ican bring back. this one that I brought back must have done some powerful wrongto be able to come back. well he aint in hell no more though many of the boysfigure that this place might just be worse. he looks around gagging,remembering his hanging, remembering dying and going to hell. then looks at meand sobs as he realizes that this will be his eternal hell for all the wickedthat got him sent to me. he looks at the boys sizing them up as prey, hishanging took whatever good he had and now he is a fine evil brute. I just tellhim to partner up to bring in a new boy or two to join us. I tell him that histruck is out back.
he roughly grabs one of the biker boys and dragshim off to his truck, telling him that they are picking up more prey. I am finewith that of course, hope he brings in a fine cowboy for hanging or perhapsseveral of them from the ranch that our territory has expanded into, the ranchhe worked for before we got him. the ranch that is now ours for the most part.we might even reach the town now and will be able to round up all the cowboysand others from there to join us. I look at my gallows, got six more ropeshanging from it for six of the boys. first I ask if any of the boys want tohang again. some of them get to enjoying it many times over. as they cant dieagain they can enjoy it as often as they want now. two fine rough biker boysone a bearded brute, the other an outlaw from the time that I was here only tenyears. both volunteer a lot as they enjoy hanging over and over again. having ahangman nearby that is undead and gets the souls of the boys he hangs totorment for eternity by hanging them is real fine for a town that wants thempunished proper, of course in the end the men of that town joined us foreternity. I look these two fine fellow over, both in the colors of the clubthat all got hanged by me and my boys the oldest of them hanged back around1950. they got in the rest of the club to join us. had themselves plenty ofyoung club members to hang around 20 or so over the years since then. yeah, theboys can still get women pregnant with their seed though the boys born of themare themselves real rough fuckers just something about the seed of the undeadthat makes them all fine fucking psychos many of whom come here to becomemembers of our group.
most of them by that point of course lead lawmento us who are hunting them down, they know that hanging here is better thantheir fate with the lawmen plus the lawmen hang just as fine as the boys theyare hunting down here. speaking of which I look at a deputy that I figure needsto hang again I becon the boys and they grab him and start dragging him up tohis waiting noose, he fights them of course but I know he likes to fight likethat, knows that it pleases me real damn good. next I pick a tough soldier thatdied here bout 100 years ago. a fine looking brute. now I just need two more tohang, I pick one that hanged his first time about the age of 20. a scruffyyoung punk in jeans, engineer boots, and a fine leather jacket, he puts up afight of course since he didnt like his first hanging nor any of them sincethen. but it dont matter that he hates it he knows he needs to hang. I lookover the rest to pick the last of them. finally I pick out an older one thathas a rough grey beard, wears a camo shirt with the sleeves cut off, jeans andhis work boots. all of them fine lookers. I move to the first of them, the onein the cut off military shirt, I pull his noose over his head as he sayswhatever he wants to say if anything. then I move to the greaser punk. hestruggles cursing at me as he is noosed. I smile telling him that I am gonnaenjoy hanging him. next I noose the the soldier, he keeps calm looking ahead inhis uniform as he is noosed. next I move to the deputy, of course he says thathe dont deserve this again but I just tell him he knows better as I noose him.finally I move to the first of the two biker boys. the first one growls at meto get it the fuck over with knowing I love you boys having nasty attitudes, Inoose him telling him that he will hang real fine in a couple moments then Imove to the last one a fine 300 pound brute of a biker, full beard with hisriding gear. right purty boy that I enjoy fucking real often about as much as Ienjoy hanging him. he just says make me dance real good boss. I pull the nooseround his neck and yank it hard to tighten it. he grunts and gags, knowing thathe is about to enjoy an hour long gallows jig like the other five. I then moveto the lever, bending down I pull out the pin that locks it in place. the boyslook out at their audience knowing that the platform they are standing on willsoon drop out from under them. the thinner biker struggles against his cuffs ashe waits to drop. most of them just wait there though. I move my hand to thelever, then give it a hard jerk, I hear the trap drop with a bang, one or twoof them cry out a yelp as they drop. I look to see them all trying to find anyfoothold they can which is of course none, they will be trying to find thatfoothold for an hour before we cut them down. I know they deserve this as theyare my boys. I walk down the steps and take my place in front of the sixdancing forms as they keep trying to deal with the strangling agony they arenow enjoying. I see the big biker with his chest heaving as he tries to breath.his purple face and bulging eyes looking damn good to all of us down here. Igive a signal and one of the other boys, one of the cowboys unzips my pants andstarts sucking my cock. I know the boys hanging can see him pleasuring me and Iknow they want this as they keep strangling. their ropes real tight and gettingtighter as they cant die or pass out. real fine fun for these boys as the onethat is sucking me off no doubt thinks this might earn him a pass against beingone of them in the next batch. I tell the boys to leave them hanging and headback to the small cells they each got, they get to rest unlike the hanging boyswho might remain hanging there for a long time. in the morning after we cutthese six down they will go out hunting the best they can. perhaps the boysthat come in while they are up there will be bringing in more new boys to addto our group.
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I look out as the boys drag in whatever theycaptured today. two fine cowboys that know that they got to bring in a cowboyeach if they aint gonna hang themselves. I see they are dragging him in feetfirst, sure hope he is alive to hang, else one of them is gonna be feeling realsorry as I hang him again. yeah, these boys started out as a pair of outlawsthat I cursed when I hanged them so that they would have to bring in more boysto hang, got myself cursed by an indian shaman who I hanged so that I wouldhave to hang and curse to the same fate all those my boys brought in alive forhanging. as for if they dont bring them in well then I get to enjoy hangingthem again.
this one they knocked out and started dragging infeet first. he is a nice looking young ranch hand. fine one for hanging nowthat they have him properly roughed up. he will make a fine addition to ourgroup that has been growing with each hanging since 1860. its getting harderfor the boys to capture the proper prey given that most stay away from theseparts and the only ones that come here now are mostly lawmen and lately anoutlaw club that make fine additions to my boys. though since each time a newboy joins us we gain one square mile of space to our territory we have a largerand larger hunting ground for my boys to bring me more for hanging. as my boysare dead they can take them easy enough, just drag them off without them ableto do a damn thing to them at least till they join them at the end of my rope.by that point its too damn late for them. anyways I watch as they drag this boyhere to my gallows. pull him to his feet and cuff his hands behind his back. wegot plenty of money from the boys we capture, plenty of them carry cash or helpus get as much money as we can when they go out to capture themselves more boysfor hanging. I look this boy over, a scruffy fine looking face, treated realfine by the boys, gonna look even better than now once he hangs, he looks atthe noose waiting for him with me standing on the gallows. I hear him beggingme not to hang him as all the boys do the first time. not that has ever workedin the near 160 years I have been hanging boys here. he gulps as the boys startpushing him up the gallows steps. I tell them to stop, say that we might aswell have us some fun with this boy before we hang him.
they take him over to the hitching post and tiehim down arms and legs spread, we pull down his jeans and each of us takes us aturn fucking that fine cowboy ass. he fights us hard that just encourages us,we each take a turn till he aint got much fight left in him. then he just sobsas we release him from the post and start dragging him up to the gallows again.his cowboy boots dragging in the dust as he goes to his doom. they drag him upthe steps to me and I grab the noose, I have one of them lift up his head so hegets a good look at the noose that he will hang from soon enough, he tries tolook away and sobs. I just pull the rope over his head and around his neck thenI tell him to say whatever last words he got. he sobs and begs me not to hanghim. he knows where he is and that he will be one of us soon enough. I justmove to the lever and look at his standing form one last time. then I pull thelever and he drops the couple inches to the end of his rope, his legs go rigidand spread out as he tries to tolerate the pleasures of hanging. then his bootsstart to kick as he struggles to survive his hanging. his face now a rightpurty purple as he strangles. I enjoy as he fights my rope as long as he cantill he cant fight it no more and hangs limp. the rest of the boys enjoy theshow with most of them having their hands going to the rope marks round theirnecks from their own hangings. thinking about the new boys that they will haveto bring in to keep from enjoying another hanging. I leave him there an hour ashe looks his best hanging there. I then send the one that didnt get hisreplacement yet out with one of the state patrol boys as that boy should beable to stop a local truck and arrest a boy to bring here for hanging.
after his hour is up I cut him down, the boysgrab him and hold his limp corpse as I touch him. he gasps and jerks as hewakes up from death. we start fucking him again of course as I pick out one ofthe other boys to enjoy another hanging. that one gives us a good fight as heis dragged up the steps, a fine biker tough that has enjoyed about five yearshere now. the club now works out of this area capturing all the boys they canto bring here for hanging. the ones they capture got the option of joining theclub once they hang or ending up one of the cowboys or other rough boys that Ican bring back. this one that I brought back must have done some powerful wrongto be able to come back. well he aint in hell no more though many of the boysfigure that this place might just be worse. he looks around gagging,remembering his hanging, remembering dying and going to hell. then looks at meand sobs as he realizes that this will be his eternal hell for all the wickedthat got him sent to me. he looks at the boys sizing them up as prey, hishanging took whatever good he had and now he is a fine evil brute. I just tellhim to partner up to bring in a new boy or two to join us. I tell him that histruck is out back.
he roughly grabs one of the biker boys and dragshim off to his truck, telling him that they are picking up more prey. I am finewith that of course, hope he brings in a fine cowboy for hanging or perhapsseveral of them from the ranch that our territory has expanded into, the ranchhe worked for before we got him. the ranch that is now ours for the most part.we might even reach the town now and will be able to round up all the cowboysand others from there to join us. I look at my gallows, got six more ropeshanging from it for six of the boys. first I ask if any of the boys want tohang again. some of them get to enjoying it many times over. as they cant dieagain they can enjoy it as often as they want now. two fine rough biker boysone a bearded brute, the other an outlaw from the time that I was here only tenyears. both volunteer a lot as they enjoy hanging over and over again. having ahangman nearby that is undead and gets the souls of the boys he hangs totorment for eternity by hanging them is real fine for a town that wants thempunished proper, of course in the end the men of that town joined us foreternity. I look these two fine fellow over, both in the colors of the clubthat all got hanged by me and my boys the oldest of them hanged back around1950. they got in the rest of the club to join us. had themselves plenty ofyoung club members to hang around 20 or so over the years since then. yeah, theboys can still get women pregnant with their seed though the boys born of themare themselves real rough fuckers just something about the seed of the undeadthat makes them all fine fucking psychos many of whom come here to becomemembers of our group.
most of them by that point of course lead lawmento us who are hunting them down, they know that hanging here is better thantheir fate with the lawmen plus the lawmen hang just as fine as the boys theyare hunting down here. speaking of which I look at a deputy that I figure needsto hang again I becon the boys and they grab him and start dragging him up tohis waiting noose, he fights them of course but I know he likes to fight likethat, knows that it pleases me real damn good. next I pick a tough soldier thatdied here bout 100 years ago. a fine looking brute. now I just need two more tohang, I pick one that hanged his first time about the age of 20. a scruffyyoung punk in jeans, engineer boots, and a fine leather jacket, he puts up afight of course since he didnt like his first hanging nor any of them sincethen. but it dont matter that he hates it he knows he needs to hang. I lookover the rest to pick the last of them. finally I pick out an older one thathas a rough grey beard, wears a camo shirt with the sleeves cut off, jeans andhis work boots. all of them fine lookers. I move to the first of them, the onein the cut off military shirt, I pull his noose over his head as he sayswhatever he wants to say if anything. then I move to the greaser punk. hestruggles cursing at me as he is noosed. I smile telling him that I am gonnaenjoy hanging him. next I noose the the soldier, he keeps calm looking ahead inhis uniform as he is noosed. next I move to the deputy, of course he says thathe dont deserve this again but I just tell him he knows better as I noose him.finally I move to the first of the two biker boys. the first one growls at meto get it the fuck over with knowing I love you boys having nasty attitudes, Inoose him telling him that he will hang real fine in a couple moments then Imove to the last one a fine 300 pound brute of a biker, full beard with hisriding gear. right purty boy that I enjoy fucking real often about as much as Ienjoy hanging him. he just says make me dance real good boss. I pull the nooseround his neck and yank it hard to tighten it. he grunts and gags, knowing thathe is about to enjoy an hour long gallows jig like the other five. I then moveto the lever, bending down I pull out the pin that locks it in place. the boyslook out at their audience knowing that the platform they are standing on willsoon drop out from under them. the thinner biker struggles against his cuffs ashe waits to drop. most of them just wait there though. I move my hand to thelever, then give it a hard jerk, I hear the trap drop with a bang, one or twoof them cry out a yelp as they drop. I look to see them all trying to find anyfoothold they can which is of course none, they will be trying to find thatfoothold for an hour before we cut them down. I know they deserve this as theyare my boys. I walk down the steps and take my place in front of the sixdancing forms as they keep trying to deal with the strangling agony they arenow enjoying. I see the big biker with his chest heaving as he tries to breath.his purple face and bulging eyes looking damn good to all of us down here. Igive a signal and one of the other boys, one of the cowboys unzips my pants andstarts sucking my cock. I know the boys hanging can see him pleasuring me and Iknow they want this as they keep strangling. their ropes real tight and gettingtighter as they cant die or pass out. real fine fun for these boys as the onethat is sucking me off no doubt thinks this might earn him a pass against beingone of them in the next batch. I tell the boys to leave them hanging and headback to the small cells they each got, they get to rest unlike the hanging boyswho might remain hanging there for a long time. in the morning after we cutthese six down they will go out hunting the best they can. perhaps the boysthat come in while they are up there will be bringing in more new boys to addto our group.
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