Thanta felt sorry for Christa as she stared into the poor novice's bewildered eyes. It was a good bet that there would be at least one girl on the spit tonight -- and on the cushions before. Thanta was determined that it wouldn't be two girls.

As Dolcett girls go, Thanta was a little long in the tooth, and she knew it. Not that she had by any means lost her looks: she had the kind of classic features and well-sculpted body that, in the world outside the club, would assure that she would be turning heads well into her sixties -- if she kept them up.

But that was the world outside the club, outside the Dolcett life. Many Dolcett girls didn't make it to be old enough to buy a beer. Thanta was old enough to run for Congress. Did she want to qualify for the Senate someday? She didn't think so. And she definitely wasn't planing to be any party's Presidential nominee.

Ouch! Thanta felt in sympathy as she saw Christa's rope shorten by an inch. That Vinnie is such an asshole bringing girls here who don't know how seriously we play. Still, it makes Vinnie a popular character, bringing these little lambs to the slaughter.

I wonder sometimes if Danny wouldn't like to be more popular. I know some of the guys resent the fact that Danny hasn't had to find some new talent for the club. I wonder if that bothers him ever? Sooner or later, he'll have to give up his Dolcett girl and find another.

Well, it's not going to happen today!

If nothing else, I want him to have that thousand bucks.

Christa's trembling. If she doesn't watch it she's going to lose another inch.

I just hope she makes it at least halfway through. I don't want to be the sole center of attention for a whole half-hour. After Christa gives it up, the only question will be whether I make it or not. I don't want to have a half-hour of being watched by a crowd, knowing that almost everybody is hoping to see me cash in.

I wonder if anybody besides Danny would be rooting for me to make it? I have to even wonder about Danny. I mean, I know he loves me, but I also know he would be filled with pride to see me laid out on the cushions. And to share me as a valuable source of protein with the rest of the club.

But not today.

Well, I've made it 15 minutes. On fourth of the way home!

Oh, shit, these tit clamps are a bitch! This is totally unfair. This wasn't in the picture.

I don't want it to happen tonight.

With Christa laid out ahead of me, sweet perky little chunk of Dolcett meat that she is, would anybody even pay attention to me beside her? Shit, I don't want to be second choice!

There are a few guys here who would appreciate a solid, firm corpse, but most would go for the soft and cushy. They might even put me on the spit after just an hour.

These tit clamps! I can see what they're doing to Christa -- I can imagine the effect they're having on me! But her little bobbies, even dead, will spring back to full perky -- mine are gonna show this for days, assuming I'm around for days. Whose gonna want to play and suck on dented tits! I want to be sure my tits will be appreciated.

Twenty minutes. So far, so good.

Christa's not doing so well. I'm surprised she's lasted this long.

And after the spit, I'd be more like wild game compared with Christa who would be like a nice, juicy, suckling pig. Some guys do appreciate some solid meat to sink their teeth into, something that needs to torn with the incisors and chewed up well. Most of the guys, though, prefer the flavor of some babyfat.

Shit! Christa just lost another inch! Thirty-eight minutes to go.

I wonder if she knows what happens to the losers here.

Oh, right on schedule, as though he read my mind, here's Cliffy coming up to explain what will happen to the loser or losers.

The news is exciting her! Crap! She's gonna lose it! I can smell her pussy juice from here.

Don't lose your concentration, you little bitch. Hang in here with me for ten more minutes! It makes me horny, too! Control it!

Thirty minutes! Halfway mark!

There's Danny! Glad he moved into my field of vision. He's smiling, he's encouraging me! Let him know with my eyes, your Dolcett girl is okay -- she's gonna make this. I love you Danny! Gonna win you that thousand bucks or die trying!

Oh-oh, Crista's squirming!

Hang in girl!

Fuck, there it goes, she's about at the end of her rope.

Red face, eyes a little vague.

Come on girl, look at me!

These gags aren't really fair, either, but at least they were in the picture. I'd like to have a chance at a few last words, of course, but right now I wish I could talk her through this. Get her to hang in with me!

There she goes! She's panicked!

Listen to those guys and gals go wild!

Look at me Christa! I'm calm. Feel my calmness. Let's both make some money tonight!

Fuck! No good!

Okay, girl, fall into it, go with it! Give 'em a good show!

Thirty-five minutes! She made it more than halfway!

That's right, kick a little.

She's lost control of her arms totally!

She's pulling herself up!

God, that's a turn on. You're making me cream, girl!

Oh, shit!!!! Too much! Lost control myself. Another inch!

What's that? "Hey, look, Thanta's going, too! Wants to join her!

Fuck you, you bastard! Oh, shit!

That little bit of anger cost me another inch!

Control, concentrate. Relax, what Christa's little show here.

Girl got herself all the way off the ground!

Air has to be almost totally cut off now.

Wonder how long she has.

Thing about this set up, with the weight split between the neck and ankles, it should make for a real slow choke.

She went totally airborne at 37 minutes.

Yeah, twist and jerk!

There it is! That look of last ecstasy in her eyes!

I wonder what I'll look like.

How much of that dripping out of her is piss and how much is juice?

Whatever, it's making a nice puddle.

So long, sister.

That's it, show's over!

Her head dropped at 41 minutes.

Took her four minutes to give it up all the way.

Oops! The show's not over.

Death spasms!

The device is still working. Every jerk of her arms gets her a little higher.

Except that the tit clamps are have are pulling her down. Those boobies have reached maximum stretch. Almost gross!

I've got a lot of solid pec muscle behind mine. Still, I don't think they'd look too good after that.

Only her ass end is going up.

Listen to the crowd!

Wonder if any part of her is aware of the cheers.

Well, 15 minutes to go. I had company for a most of this.

They'll probably let her dangle there until they've seen the last jerk.

She's almost at a 45-degree angle.

Well, guys, that's about it for Christa.

Here comes Cliffy to get her down.

About 13 minutes to go.

What? "Hurry up Thanta, if you want to make it a double-delight!"

Nope, this girl won't be convinced.

"Come on. Don't make Crista handle all of us herself. Be a sport, help her out!

"Besides, there isn't enough of Christa to make a decent meal for everybody. Let's get a second chunk on the spit. What do you say, Thanta?"

Sorry, this girl won't be convinced.

Hmm, Danny's laughing. Have to ask him about that later. And there will be a later -- I've got eleven minutes.

"We want you, Thanta! Come on, those clamps have got to hurt. A few little jerks and pretty soon you won't feel a thing."

Yeah, these hurt, but not quite that bad.

Eleven minutes left.

Piece of cake.

Oh shit! Leg cramp!

Crap!

Danny! Your Dolcett girl's in trouble.

Gotta do something!

Shit! That little move cost me an inch!

Okay, don't panic.

I had worse.

Maybe!

Control!

Ten and a half minutes. I can make this.

"Hey, looks like she's having a little trouble."

"All right!"

Now, hold on. If I stretch my legs a little, yeah, it will choke me, but I can release and breathe.

Take it easy. Think about it.

Unh!

Doesn't help much. A little, not much.

You're a big strong girl. Go ahead, stretch out all the way, even if it chokes, even if you lift yourself. You'll relax drop back down. It'll be fine.

Here goes!

"Hey, Thanta's going for it!"

"She can't wait to join Christa!"

"I knew she was a sport! Wouldn't let us down!"

"Shit! She's doing it the hard way! Go for it!"

"Thanta, don't make it hard on youself. Jerk on the handcuffs!"

Oof!

Helped a little.

"Hey, don't stop now!"

"She's just takin' a breather! Ha, ha!"

"She wants to stretch it out! Ha, ha!"

Nine minutes, 45 seconds.

Pain's back, little worse, but at least when I was up, I felt good. The asphyz takes a little of the pain away.

Oh, shit! Gotta go again? Up, up!

"All right! Knew she wouldn't let us down!"

"I've been waiting for this for so long!"

"She's gonna be nice!"

"Look at those muscles! She's gonna taste so fine!"

"We love you, Thanta!

Oh, this is good. Like floating! So nice!

"Hey, she's into it! Look at her drip!"

"Yeah, slippin' into her is gonna be so easy!"

"Hope she doesn't stretch those tits all out of shape. I've been looking forward to seeing those puppies bounce around for a long time!"

So, nice, so easy! So, oh, this feels good!

"She's shaking! She's going!"

"No, that's just prelims. When she really goes, then you'll see some shaking."

"Yeah, an older girl like that, when she goes into death agony, it's a real show -- if she's basically tough like Thanta."

"This is making my dick so hard! I'd like to get in the line for Christa, but shit, I don't wanna miss this!"

Ahhh, like a great big O!

Ooooo......
...............

What happened?

Went out!

And fuck! Whatever I did, I must have lost another three inches!

"See, it's not over. She's blinking!"

"Well, it won't be long! She's barely touching ground!"

"Yeah, gonna need more cushions for sure!"

This is not good! But, hey, only six minutes left! At least I ate up some of the clock!

But, even like this, I can hardly breath.

"Come on, Thanta, go air borne once more! That'll do it!"

Okay, I'm barely breathing, but if I can hold like this, I'll be okay.

But can I?

I don't have as much muscle control.

Well, five and a half minutes.

"Hurry up, Thanta! Not much time left."

I can...OH SHIT! I relaxed an lost an inch!

"Okay. She's done. Just a matter of whether she wants to get it over with or wants to fight all the way."

Yeah. I gotta regroup. Need a new plan.

If I don't controll, I can go out, lose it all.

I won't be able to hold like this.

Christa was airborne totally for four minutes before her head dropped totally slack.

If I go up, stretch out, hold it for a half minute, then jerk the cuffs, really jerk them, I'll lose consciousness, but...no, that won't be enough.

Okay, if I really, totally jerk the cuffs, the tit clamps will hold my head down, my legs will go up -- like what happened in her death jerks.

I'm not sure of the physics -- why didn't I pay more attention in class!

But I think as the rope to the feet gets shorter and the rope to the neck gets longer, there will a little less choking, a little more air.

Not enough to keep me conscious, but enough to keep me alive.

The rush of blood to my head -- what will that do?

I'll be out, but I'll be alive -- for a while.

I would die for sure if they just left me there.

But one thing about Cliffy, he may be a prankster, he may want to see me dead on the cushions so bad he can taste it, but he does run an honest clock!

If he says it's set for an hour, I'll hit the floor about a half second after the hour is up.

But I could still strangle on the rope if they don't get it off.

They'll try to get it off, not to save my life, but to make sure if Danny gets the $1000.

Unless...

This set up is so perfect, so just made for me....

Could just be an elaborate Thanta trap.

It's obvious this is just what I would go for.

Maybe Danny is ready for a new Dolcett girl.

Well.

Girl, if you don't know if someone loves you at this point...

You are better off dead.

Trust Cliffy's clock, trust Danny...

Time to go!

"Hey, I told you!"

"Go girl!"

"Look at her jerk those cuffs!"

"Atta girl!"

"Finally gonna get to put my dick in that dead pussy!"

"It's been great Thanta! Good show! Really crowd pleaser!"

"She's not going to really please crowd for another couple minutes!"

"Gonna please me for sure!"

"Thanta, I love you."

"Danny's got a right to both tits if he wants them. I'll settle for a chunk of that butt."

"There she goes!"

"It's all over now. She isn't even moving!"

"She's moving"

"No, that's just death jerks. She's done."

"That was close, only a minute left."

"I wonder if she was actually trying something clever."

"Ha, ha -- why don't you ask her when you're fucking her corpse."

Ahhhh. Oh, I'm coming!!

Oh, shit, This is so good!

If I don't wake up, fuck it! This was okay.

Can't see the clock can't see danny just feel so fucking good who said thanta I love you I think danny who's your dolcett girl danny ohhh nice..... nice....feel my juices running on my tummy proud of your dolcett girl danny hope so hope this works......
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