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Bonnie crushed out her cigarette and walked over to her dresser. Steve watched in amazement watched as she produced a noose and getting up on a chair she placed one end over a hook he had not previously noticed in the ceiling a few feet from the bottom of the bed. “I just wanted to make sure you knew I was for real before I continued.” Bonnie went to the dresser and removed a video camera on a tripod. She pointed it at Steve and then walked over and sat beside him facing the camera. “Hello, I am making this video for whomever it may concern. My name is Bonne Carlson, today is October 29th, 2008 and I am about to commit suicide by hanging. I am making this video to make sure my friend Steve here is exonerated for any wrongdoing in this matter. As you can see he is thoroughly cuffed to my bed and unable to move. You will also see that the time is now 8:00PM. I’ve rigged a release mechanism for the handcuffs Steve is currently wearing so that he will be freed at midnight tonight. I wanted to make sure that I would be very much dead before he had the chance to get me down. I’ve also requested that he wait until morning to contact the authorities as a courtesy. There’s no reason for the police to take time out of a busy night, or to unduly wake a coroner in the middle of the night for a cut and dry case of suicide. I won’t be around to testify for him later, so I wanted to get this out of the way now. Also, the reason he is here is because I didn’t want to die alone, and I also didn’t want my body hanging around the apartment for a week until someone noticed the smell and you all had to deal with that mess. I’m just trying to be as courteous as I can be to everyone, and I especially don’t want Steve to face any charges, he is completely innocent in all of this. I lured him here with the promise of a night of steamy sex, and that’s how I got him tied up. He had no idea what else I had planned,” Bonnie then turned off the camera and looked back at Steve who was now definitely becoming concerned.
“OK Steve, I have a few more things left to get ready, I hope you don’t mind if I have another cigarette while I do.” Bonnie let the long cigarette dangle from her lips while she put her hair up in two pony tails, one on either side of her head. She decided to keep talking to Steve, let him know everything she was doing. Maybe she wanted to enhance his experience; maybe she just needed to keep talking. “I know, not my usual style, but I need to keep it up like this and off to the sides so it doesn’t get tangled on the rope in back.” She de-ashed and replaced the cigarette in her mouth as she returned to the dresser. She removed a shortish piece of rope with two loops at the end. “This is to bind my legs. I don’t want them waving around too much while I hang.” She then produced a light, but strong looking chain belt with handcuffs attached, “and these are to bind my hands so I can’t get to the rope.” Finally she removed an 8” long cigarette holder, “this is so I can have a cigarette after I’m bound, but before I hang. You know I’ve always told you I’d be smoking ‘till I died, right?” she said with a giggle.
Bonnie stripped off her clothes quickly “I want to die naked, besides, it’ll be easier for you to get to take me that way. I’m sure after waiting an hour you’ll be desperately horny. Hmm seems you already are,” she said looking at Steve’s engorged cock. “I wish I could take care of that, but I don’t want you all spent when it’s time for the main event. I mean you can fuck a living girl any time you want, but this is probably the only chance you’re gonna get to fuck a dead one!” With that she bent down and took his member in her mouth all the way down and back up, giving a final teasing lick before she looked back at him. She moved up to his cheek and gave him a quick peck. “That’ll have to do for now lover. You always were a great fuck. I hope I’m as good in death for you as I was in life. Well, time to get this show on the road.” Steve watched as she placed a fresh cigarette in the holder and carried that and a lighter over to the chair under the noose. Bonnie picked up the leg binder ad placed one of the ends over her right foot and tightened it. She then stepped up on the chair and slipped the other end over her left leg; standing reached up took the noose off of its hook and slipped it over her head. “I kept the rope quite short to make sure I didn’t break my neck. I wanted to enjoy the hanging experience.” She pulled the noose tight until she could feel it begin to pinch off her airway. “Gotta make sure it’s nice and tight, I don’t want to be another failed attempt statistic!” Bonnie let the rope dangle down her neck as she placed the cigarette holder and the lighter in her mouth. “Not going to be able to reach those in a moment” she mumbled as she took the rope, and standing on her toes replaced the other end over the hook. Remaining on her toes she reached behind her to the chain belt and hand cuffs and placed them around her waist fastening the lock in front of her navel. She then cuffed her left hand leaving her right free to retrieve the lighter from her mouth. She wasn’t even hanging yet, but could already begin to feel the blood rushing into her head. “Oh, one more thing Steve, I lied, you’ll be released at 9PM, not midnight. I really wanted to give you as long a time with me as possible. That way, if you do decide to call at midnight, you’ll still have me to yourself for three hours. I really do hope you stay with me until morning though. Don’t call early hon, it’s only 20 past eight now, there’s no way I could be saved after hanging for 40 minutes, and even if by some miracle they could I’d be a vegetable by then, don’t risk me ending up that way, OK?” Steve nodded in agreement. “OK then, I’m ready, let’s get this over with.” With that she lit her cigarette and dropped the lighter to the floor. She then fastened the remaining cuff around her right wrist; all that was left was to kick the chair out from under her to seal her fate. “Steve, I’m going to masturbate while I enjoy my last cigarette, enjoy the show lover” she said. Bonnie allowed her heels to touch the chair and felt the rope pull against her neck. It bit in hard and her breathing became a bit more difficult. She moved her fingers down to her clit and began rubbing. As she rubbed harder she swayed back and forth, which each breath she took a cheek hollowing drag on her cigarette exhaling her pervious breath through her nose. She stared intently at herself in the mirror. God she looked so fucking hot up here. In the past few weeks she had performed this little ritual a few times to prepare for the main event, but this time, well, this time she was going to get to finish the job. After a few minutes her cigarette was almost gone and she was about to reach climax, her hands were drenched in her own juices. “Goodbye Steve” she panted as she took a final triple pump drag and kicked the chair out from beneath herself. Instantly she felt the rope completely bite down. Her lungs tried to exhale but couldn’t She had planned this, by filling her lungs with smoke and chain smoking as much as possible in the past few hours, she knew her blood oxygen would be lowered and death would come even quicker.
Suddenly, as her mind embraced the finality of her decision, her body exploded in the most intense orgasm of her life. She kept drilling her clit with her fingers as wave upon wave of pleasure and pain wracked her body. She could feel her cum pouring out down her legs. Her whole body thrashed back and forth, legs straining against their restraints as her lungs screamed for air. She held control of her hands as long as she could as she felt the blood pooling in her skull, drowning out her brain. At 90 seconds she lost control of her hands as her throws of orgasm gave way to involuntary spasms. She turned her attention from her cunt to the other changes going on in her body. From the neck down her body was not her own anymore, she had no control of any of her muscles as they contracted violently and shook her on the rope trying anything to usurp their masters will and gasp for life. From the rope up there was nothing but pressure. Pressure was everywhere. She could feel her checks turning red to purple, her eyes began to bulge from her head and her tongue fill her mouth as it became engorged with blood. She knew this should hurt, it should hurt badly, but Mother Nature was merciful, for as her head swelled, and her oxygen ran out so do did her sense of pain. All she felt was pressure, and soon even that began to fade. She noticed her field of vision began to shrink although she could already see very little through the purple haze the pooling oxygen depleted blood was placing before her eyes. She caught a final glimpse of herself in the mirror, she was almost gone; a final weak sense of orgasm came to her followed by an extreme peace. She felt as if she was floating as her vision finally faded to black. “That was incredible,” she thought to herself “What a shame so many people waste their deaths instead of embracing it…” her thoughts trailed off as her mind shut down. Her body still was trembling ever so slightly as her muscles made their final attempt at life, but Bonnie had already left, her brain was already dead. A few minutes later the rest of her gave in as well and all her muscles finally relaxed.
Steve watched as the piss and shit fell from her dying body. She was dead, it was over, but what a show it had been. Bonnie was right, Steve had fantasized more than once about a moment like this. No he never would have acted on it, never encouraged it even. It was all fantasy, and that had been enough for him. But here, well, Bonnie had laid this out for him, he had no choice in the matter and she gave him a good eleven hours to be alone with her corpse. “No Bonnie, you have nothing to worry about, I won’t be calling this in until morning” he thought as the alarm went off and his chains were free. -->
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