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Felix hosts a necktie
party
Sheriff Dan Harding’s area of
responsibility stopped at the Badlands. He heard engaging accounts of small
gangs who literally got away with murder. One such gang was renowned for
lynching. On the one hand he admired their guts in noosing stray cowboys; on
the other hand they noosed Leon, the brother of Bradley. Leon had a partner
Felix Berky—his real surname not Tombstone. All
three had big cocks. The gang resented the partnership of Leon and Felix.
They decided to noose both of them at an appropriate opportunity. In one way they
weren’t
very bright. The landscape happened to have an oak tree with branches
suitable for noosing. They didn’t check it out. The chosen branch was not
stable enough to hold the weight of the two targets. Badlands had an
unofficial dress code. Cowboys and assorted men wore crudely stitched
together chaps with cocks and balls fully exposed. When it was summertime
they went shirtless. The five bare chested gang members exuded masculine
power especially with their bull balls. It was convenient that Leon and Felix
also exposed their big cocks. Joe, the gang leader, had decided to force
Felix to suck Leon’s cock for the last time as the noose hung Leon. The
proposed scenario didn’t quite go to plan. The gang had no
problem in dragging them to the oak tree. They resisted as they could see a
noose already in place. The second noose was loose. Three gang members
positioned the noose around Leon’s neck, raised him off the ground and
tightened the ropes. Joe put the loose noose around Felix’s neck, forced him
to suck Leon’s cock for the last time. Joe tightened the noose so that it cut
into the neck flesh. Felix was confused. He was swallowing the cum of his
hanging partner; he was horrified; by contrast he was turned on. Even Joe
could see his cock adopt the ramrod position. Was this in the face of his
pending hanging? The erect cock has its reasons. By now all the gang members
sported erect cocks. Felix missed out on
hanging this time. The oak tree branch broke with the weight of Leon’s swinging
body. Two gang members had pushed it. Joe noted that Felix’s neck was
permanently scarred by the loose noose; he decided that his gang would move
on. Bradley was upset
when he learnt of his brother’s hanging. He changed the Last Will and
Testament leaving Felix Berky the property of
Barnaby and Bradley. He hoped that Felix would use the gallows in place to
hang the gang. Maybe their balls could be crushed at the same time. Nine months
later. Sheriff Dan Harding
makes progress in tracking down and capturing Badlands’ gangs. As a
matter of fact his assistant Walter proved to be an invaluable executioner.
Walter was very skilled with knives. Gang members locked up in the sheriff’s
cells feared for the safety of their cocks and balls with good reason. The Sheriff
basically wanted the gangs to collect their friends and take part in a
hanging panorama. After all they were experienced hangmen who could show the
ropes and nooses to willing cowboys. Was there an alternative? Yes the
Sheriff’s
staff would hunt them down, cut off their cocks and crush their balls. Walter
and the Sheriff gave a live demonstration. The gang member shrieked in horror
as Walter cut off the cock, shoved it into his
mouth as a gag. The Sheriff grasped the balls making sure that everybody
could see. He took his time squeezing the balls until they popped. It was
only after this demonstration that the rumours that
he was a “balls” man sank in. Walter
beckoned Toby to finish off his fellow gang member. Toby was the ideal
hangman with strong shoulders and arms; his hairy chest added to the
masculinity. He enjoyed thrusting the severed cock in and out, down, gag,
swallow, gag, down, that’s it! The gang members decided to take their chances
on the gallows. They believed they would keep their knives if DeWitt had
anything to do with the gallows. The out of state State Penitentiary had a change of heart with respect to
executions. They had a bank up of prisoners awaiting execution. They agreed—wink, wink,
nod, nod— that Sheriff Dan Harding could include them in his proposed hanging
panorama. They told prisoners they would be free if they survived. Of course,
this was far-fetched and unlikely to happen. Who believes State Penitentiary
spokesmen? In another twist the personnel who would escort the prisoners had
“volunteered” to join in the hanging panorama. The Sheriff would have to
arrange temporary accommodation for all of them preferably onsite. The wagon
was available to transport Badlands gang members to the site. Felix’s property
was big enough to accommodate such a body of men. DeWitt had to inspect the
gallows. He persuaded Felix to approve an annex and the additional nooses.
Felix has happy to pay especially when he learnt that Joe and his four gang
members were taking part. DeWitt insisted on payment in advance; workmen had
once hung their supervisor when they weren’t paid. Felix missed his
late partner Leon; the scars imbedded in his neck reminded him of Leon’s hanging.
He wore a bandana around his neck to cover up the scars. The problem was he
enjoyed flouting his hairy chest. Nobody cared this side of the Badlands.
Only a knowledgable few identified his botched
hanging. The extended gallows would take thirty or so hangings. Total numbers
were unknown at this point. Any leftovers could
use their spare hands to crush balls. Walter would arrange to have a box of
knives on hand for those so inclined. Walter was slightly sour. The
authorities did not accept his application to train as a sheriff. His minimal
training with weapons disqualified him. Discharged army personnel got the
priority for selection. There was even a rumour
that an assistant Sheriff might be posted to assist Sheriff Dan Harding. That
would really put him offside. A long time ago he fought To the Last Man; it
was a one off achievement leading nowhere. Not quite. He shared an enthusiasm
for crushing balls with Sheriff Dan Harding. He maximised
every opportunity. Toby was fed up
with gang life in the Badlands. The days of easy pickings were long gone as
newly arrived communities established themselves. Furthermore the various
gangs fell out with one another. He thought the Sheriff was inspired by
linking executions to his sexual fetishes. He had an underground history of
taking part in necktie parties; his cock shot out when he first watched
cowboys hang; when he hung cowboys his cock spurted. In a way he and the
Sheriff were locked together with their speciality.
He had no concern with the possible, dangerous, outcome of being noosed. He would
concentrate on noosing as many men as possible. Most of the
gangland necktie parties had one or two hangings. The promise of multiple
hangings stimulated bulges where it counts. Toby was used to it when he
dreamt of men hanging beside one another. Good on the Sheriff. On the other
hand the Sheriff did not have the resources to track down gangland members.
The warning was nonsense but that was no reason to pass up the invitation to
a multiple necktie party. DeWitt faced the
issue of Hector fashioning cut balls into purses. For awhile
the local market was saturated. A number of townsmen had quietly sounded out
DeWitt; they thought it was time for Hector’s balls to be cut off.
DeWitt knew that such townsmen would cut his own balls off if he didn’t carry
out their wishes. The problem was how to transport Hector into the multiple
hanging site; he normally didn’t take part in such activities. Maybe a few
townsmen could join in, kidnap Hector. Whilst Hector hung they could cut off
his balls. Thomas had volunteered to sew Hector’s cut balls into a purse; he
thought it appropriate that Hector’s balls meet this fate. Thomas himself had
bull-sized balls and was no slouch in cutting off cowboys’ balls. He was ever
enterprising; he had the bright idea of sewing cut cocks into a garland
souvenir. DeWitt was taken with the idea. Sheriff Dan Harding
demanded a hanging site inspection with Felix,
the owner, and DeWitt, the builder. Felix had calmed down after losing his
partner but, none the less, he hoped that the gang responsible was included
in the panorama. The renovations cost less than he expected. DeWitt
constructed raised timber platforms immediately in front of the gallows. He
strengthened them so that they would carry weight. Men today were heavier
than those in the past. He paid attention to supplying stronger pegs and
hammers; he fully expected the hammers would be used as weapons for head
injuries—in addition some townsmen had a reputation for crushing balls with
hammers. How could they
concentrate the hangers in the gallows zone? The Sheriff voiced the idea that
the prison escorters could act as guards and
restrict all movement beyond the gallows’ zone. They would be
free to join in the mass hanging. DeWitt confirmed
that he had a box of recycled knives used in a previous event. Also, he had
collection trays for cut cocks and balls. He had made provision for spare
loose nooses beyond the fixed nooses; it was true that hangers found the
fixed nooses most convenient. Felix mentioned a
practical matter. He wanted a piss trough big enough to hold two men. The
Sheriff dared him to expose his cock and piss under a gallows. Neither the
Sheriff nor DeWitt had seen his cock pissing plus big balls. DeWitt knew that
a townsman would target Felix’s balls. A suitable trough
recycled for piss was no problem to supply; the problem was digging it into
the ground. He called upon veterans of previous necktie parties to help out.
Six bare-chested men dug into the ground. An additional two men stepped into
the trough. DeWitt flashed out his cock so that the six men eyed it off; the
seven men then pissed over the hairy chests of the two men in the trough.
They all smiled when they looked at the pissing cocks. At least two of them
were prime contenders for knife play. Felix had a barn
with a bathtub. There was an open air fire outside to heat buckets of water.
The nine men took turns to wash themselves. Normally their body odour just stunk. They noticed it especially when they
sucked cocks. There was a shortage of drying towels but they coped. DeWitt heard about
a hot scene where a gunman confronted a naked target in a bathtub. In this
instance the target was covered in soap flakes. He aimed his loaded pistol at
the approaching gunman. This was hardly an original scenario. Walter proved
invaluable in organising the actual date and
getting participants onsite. He intended to re-apply for sheriff training if
he survived the mass hangings. He might even enlist in the military. Necktie
Party: the Event The State
Penitentiary guards insisted that their prisoners be first up especially as
they were un-cooperative; however, their cocks welcomed the danger. A guard
positioned the noose around the prisoner’s neck whilst his buddy
hammered the peg into place. The buddy had no trouble in tying the rope
tightly to the peg. The first guard pulled the rope so that the prisoner’s
feet were now raised above the platform. The prisoner jerked his feet and
swung into the open air. His cock sprung into
action, spewing forth as he gasped for breath. The prisoner aside wore a
noose around his neck. The guard ordered him to suck the cock; it was one way
to get a facial. The second guard secured the rope. This prisoner was very
heavy. The guards required extra muscle power to raise the prisoner above the
platform. Some of the
onlookers including Toby were momentarily embarrassed as their cocks jutted
out of their loosely fitting chaps. The guards ordered
the remaining five prisoners to hang each other. They didn’t expect to
be part of the plan. The five prisoners took great delight in hanging the
guards. Two bright prisoners had picked up spare knives from the box. They
cut off the guards’ cocks and balls after their hanging. There was no love
lost between the prisoners. They methodically hung one another until one
survived or thought he had survived. One of the townsmen stepped up onto the
platform; he enjoyed noosing the last prisoner. The townsman flaunted his
erect cock in front of an assortment of would-be hangers. The remaining
guards heckled the would-be hangers to get on with it. The mood changed to
playful. The would-be hangers were empowered by their erect cocks and
swinging balls. The Sheriff had an
unexpected threat from a guard. He was wary of the State Penitentiary and not
surprised that a representative would attack him. The guard went straight to
his balls. The Sheriff reciprocated; they both loved ball busting; with quick
thinking the Sheriff crushed the guard’s balls with his bare
hands. The guard anticipated that the Sheriff would strangle him to finish
him off. DeWitt was pleased
that the platform constructions held up under the weight. The would-be
hangers made prime use of it. Three against one, two against one—they dragged
targets to the platform for noosing. He took pride in building gallows; the
extension would permit thirty fixed noosing. There was a minor
altercation. Two fighters hammering pegs chose to hammer each other on the
head. They fell over on the ground. A gang member and a townsman picked up a
hammer and whacked the exposed balls—a rare treat. They stepped forward to
confront each other with the hammers but two veterans placed a noose around
their necks. The veterans were
past masters of noosing. Their co-operation was exemplary. They expected to
pass today’s
events without a problem but fate had different ideas. The gang members were
persistent, unrelenting in hoisting targets above the platforms. Their ranks
may have been decimated but they noosed a disproportionate number of men with
erect cocks. Walter linked up
with Thomas for two noosing. Hector was one of the targets. It was inevitable
that Thomas or an equivalent townsman would cut off Hector’s bull
balls. Thomas hanged Hector before he had time to lament the loss. Thomas
took great pride in keeping them for the keepsake. The unnamed second target
was harder to hang; the cock was also harder but did its duty. This time
Walter cut off the spent cock and balls. Thomas intended to fashion them into
a cock garland. Some men considered wearing such garlands the height of
masculinity especially when worn across hairy chests. Toby paused between
non-stop hangings. He liked hoisting up targets above the platform, the way
in which the targets struggled with their feet, the noose tightening around
the neck. It was best as a slow drop so that the cocks shot out for a final
spurt. He paid particular attention to the balls; he had a reputation for
crushing balls. He watched and envied the fellow gang member using a hammer
to crush a set of balls. Imagine the splat. What about Felix?
Do you believe in love at first sight? Felix linked up with Martin. They got
on like a house on fire. They took turns hoisting and securing the ropes.
Felix regained his confidence in sucking off the erect cocks during two
hangings; Martin sucked off the third. Felix was fortunate in that they
discouraged interference. He was able to enjoy the three hangings close-up.
It was a bonus that they were unrepentant cocksuckers. Veterans suggested
to DeWitt that he choose somebody for the Last Hanging. He thought this
unwise. It was best that remaining fighters choose. Nooses had been fully
occupied on previous events. This time there was a spare fixed noose. He
called for an informal lineup where he inspected necks, cocks and balls. The
best neck for hanging? The biggest cock? The biggest bull-balls? The best
neck won. “Spare me and
my neck.” DeWitt enjoyed
listening to these pleads. It happened when the event was winding down.
Fighters started to feel safe and let their guard down. A tactical mistake!
Men who took part in his hanging events knew exactly why they were present.
The strongest man had hoisted a few men for noosing. He mistakenly thought
his strength would save him. On the contrary the five men envied him and
together they dragged him, their chosen man, across to the platform, and
filled the noose. The hanging went according to plan. The strongest man’s cock
spurted in a spectacular display over a hairy chest. They had every reason to
feel satisfied. Their cocks had other reasons. The five men lined up in a congo—the first took it up the arse, the second, third
and fourth took it in both directions, the fifth shoved it up the fourth’s
arse. DeWitt insisted that they return and take part in future hanging
events. He refrained from fucking today; he was wound up with their lust for
hanging. The Sheriff was
relieved that some of the guards from the State Penitentiary were hanging in
the breeze. He was concerned that the State Penitentiary would use any
information about this event against him. He found two dead guards lying
underneath the gallows with cut cocks in their mouths. Did somebody escape?
If they did escape and report him he could expect a hanging party to turn up
and hang him instantly. His cock stirred at the thought. Toby impressed him
at the gallows. He must consider him to replace Walter who wants to enlist or
train as a Sheriff. Post necktie
party Thomas took over
Hector’s
sewing premises; he fashioned Hector’s balls into a purse and placed it on
the mantelpiece. After he had stitched together a number of cock garlands he
invited selected townsmen to try them on. As predicted the cock garlands
looked splendid when worn across hairy chests. They couldn’t keep them.
Thomas had contracted with DeWitt to distribute and sell them. Marvin, a
client who had commissioned DeWitt to build a gallows treasured them. Thomas
wondered whether Marvin held necktie party events. He would put his hand up
to attend. The hangings he carried out today were deeply satisfying. |
