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<CENTER> <H1> DISCLAIMER </H1> </CENTER

<P This story is fiction. Any resemblance to actual individuals, living or dead, is entirely coincidental

<CENTER> <H2> WARNING </H2> </CENTER

<P I wrote this story for the erotic enjoyment of open-minded adults wh might enjoy reading it. If you are under the age of 18, don't rea this -- read some less explicit story

<P This story contains extremely strong hardcore stuff, includin graphic depictions of sex and murder. Don't read any further if thi bothers you

<P This story does not represent any desire on my part to do any of th illegal acts I described. I just like to write and read about suc things

<H2> WARNING! </H2> </CENTER <P Don't try this at home. And if you _think_ you'd like to experimen with asphyxia as a sex aid, at least read the alt.sex.bondage FAQ first!!

<P DO NOT, DO NOT try this kind of activity by yourself!! About 200 peopl DIE in America each year doing this sort of thing -- people who had n idea of how dangerous this activity is, and who had no intention o dying. People who took very careful precautions, but died regardless <P <HR NOSHADE SIZE=4

<P This story is copyright 1995 by Damien. You may distribute or copy thi story through the usual usenet channels. You may make electronic o paper copies of this story, subject to the following two requirements <OL <LI You preserve the entire file, including disclaimer, warning and copyright notice, intact <LI You don't charge a fee in any form for making or distributing copies If you make money off this, I want a cut </OL

<CENTER> <H3>MFM/Oral/Anal/Cons/NC/Snuff</H3> </CENTER

<P Note: Flames cheerfully ignored. Other stories about breat control/asphyxia wanted

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<CENTER> <H1> A Hell of an Evening Out </H1> </CENTER

Click"OK, go ahead.&quo </FONT

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae It's been a nice evening. Pizza and beer for dinner, dancing at a offbeat place I know about </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae Lots of time to talk, kiss, and look int each others eyes; a little light necking when we thought nobody wa looking </FONT

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Then we got caught in traffic on the way over here; there was a truc accident of some kind on the freeway.. </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....and we got stuck in a solid, unmoving jam for 20 minutes Other people may have gotten hot under the collar, but we found a wa to pass the time. Come to think of it, we got hot, too </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae By the time we get here the beer has worn off, but I'm intoxicated wit his clean, male scent and the feel of his warm body in my arms and hi hands on my back, neck, face and shoulders. Now its time for som serious necking.. </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 ....out here with nobody else around I guess the necking we did on th freeway was good for something besides passing the time she practically jumps into my arms as soon as I turn off the engine I barely have time to slide out from behind the wheel

I'm almost as hot as she is my hands roam all over her upper body caressing her face and neck and hugging her tightly to me She feels great to press up against, soft in all the right places she smells real sexy too </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae It's hard to see him in the moonlight, but I remember how he looke when we were dancing. I know I'm beautiful too

He kisses me long and deep, his tongue plunging into my throat as moan heavily. I press my tongue against his, feeling its wet warmt in my mouth and then pushing my tongue into his mouth so he moans too </FONT

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<P He breathes warmly onto my ear fo a few seconds, then takes my earlobe between his teeth. I sigh, an he nibbles it gently, then harder until it's almost painful I moan louder </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I stretch my hand way over my head and he ties them together, then over the back of th seat and down to the frame below </FONT

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because they're scary </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I leave her earlobe so I can plant a long warm kiss in the hollow o her neck. Just thinking about her neck makes me hot, and looking a it and kissing it is just... so ... right now </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae He presses his warm lips against the hollow of my neck and I get s excited I feel weak and shivery. My nostrils are again full of his scent and I'm sure he's just .. </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....as intoxicated by the perfume I bought last week. I can feel my nipple pressing against the fabric of my blouse, and I'm sure he know they're erect by now "I'm ready," I whisper

<P He pulls back, takes another piece of rope out of his pocket and loop it around my neck </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I wrap it twic around her neck and tie an overhand knot at the back of her neck leaving the ends dangling loose over her shoulders This has becom part of our ritual, I choke her slowly while we kiss.. </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....It makes us both so excited we can hardly stand it </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae and soo we're panting like we've been running a race. And now, when I' breathing hard like this.. </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I tense up a the rope starts to tighten around my neck; this is scary even though enjoy it </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I relax a little as the context change from danger to sex; the rope starts to cut off my air.. </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 ....and the sound of her breath rasping in her throat makes me even hornier

But there's something I've been wondering about. I've been nervin myself up to ask her about this, and I finally decide there's no tim like the present. I break off the kiss and ease up on the rope so sh can talk </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "Something wrong?" I ask. I'm surprised because our usual ritual i to kiss like this for several minutes until I'm weak and almos unbearably excited </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I have to pause a moment; I never really put it into words. Slowly thinking it out as I go along, I tell him, "Well, it's partly the danger.. I've always been excited by... taking chances... When we do thi I'm... trusting you with my breath... with my life. Sometimes.. I fantasize about... if you got angry because I won't have se with you.&quot </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I can still see the rope biting into her neck, and her voice is hars and raspy, not her usual melodious alto

"I'd like to hear about your fantasy," I say. This is starting t sound exciting </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae Even in the moonlight I can see that his eyes are gleaming with excitement

just fantasy. I figure we've been almost-lovers for long enough I can trus you with this. Anyway, here's what I think about sometimes

<P "We start out as usual, kissing while you strangle me oh, so slowly with that rope; not too much at first but you slowly pull harder and I hav to work more to breathe. We keep kissing like that until I'm almos too excited to take it anymore, then I pull back. As always, you push m limits and keep the rope tight around my neck. I'm used to that, yo usually watch the rope bite into my neck while you jack off

<P "I always worry about that part, that you'll get so involved with you own pleasure that you'll pull too hard or too long. It's scary, an that makes me even more excited, and I usually come about the sam time you do

<P "But in my fantasy it's not an accident. I imagine you resentfu because I go out with you two or three times a week, but won't hav sex with you, won't go down on you, won't even give you a hand job I think about your frustration making you forget the good part, tha you can find other girls for sex but not for this ropeplay, not ver many. Most girls would be gone like a shot if you even suggested it

<P "So you've been building up this anger against me, and when I brea off the kiss you slowly pull the rope a little tighter; I go fro rasping to snoring. That makes me more afraid, and I struggle to get m hands loose. I pull against the ropes, trying to slip my wrists ou of them; I jerk as hard as I can to try to break them but they're wa too strong.&quot </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 As she tells this fantasy, I slowly pull the rope tighter, so sh has to struggle for each breath and I can hear it rasp in her throat I kiss her again, hard and deep

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I ask you what's going on, but it's just a whisper, I can't ge anything more out past the rope around my neck </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I close my eyes, then continue, "You look keenly at my neck wher the rope is wrapped around it. It's biting deeper than ever before an you can see the blood pooling in my neck and my mouth open wide, gaspin for air. You watch as my chest heaves, trying vainly to get more air and the sight makes you harder. Your penis throbs and jumps with excitement And once you have me helpless like this, there's nothing to stop you fro enjoying my body.&quot

<P I close my eyes to see it better before I go on, "You look keenly a my neck where the rope is wrapped around it. It's biting deeper tha ever before and you can see the blood pooling in my neck and my mout open wide, gasping for air. You watch as my chest heaves, trying vainl to get more air, and the sight makes you harder. Your penis throbs an jumps with excitement. And once you have me helpless like this, there' nothing to stop you from enjoying my body.&quot </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "You never release your grip on the rope.&quot </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "You plant kisses on the sensitive undersides of my breasts and th skin between them. I realize there's no way I can stop you, and tr even harder to get my hands free so I can push you away.&quot </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "You feel my pussy lips and find them already swollen. Your probin finger finds my button and, in spite of my fear, I jump with th pleasure of it. You can feel that I'm already wet, so you push you way into my virgin slit.&quot </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 "You try to scream, but can only manage a groaning gurgle. I push m way in slowly, feeling your body jerk as you struggle against me You thrash your head around, trying to jerk the rope out of my hand.&quot </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "You watch as I struggle for air, gasping like a fish out of water but no air comes with the rope tight like that. My head starts t thrash around as I fight for breath, then my whole body starts thrashin as I struggle harder and harder...&quot </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 "...And I pull the rope even harder, thrusting slowly in and out o your body and feeling it struggle around me. I ease all the way in and hol still with my hips pressed against yours; I don't want to come too soon.&quot </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "My eyes stare in horror as I start to really believe that you'r going to kill me. I struggle harder, my chest heaving and my bod jerking around as I try to pull air in or get my hands free.&quot </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 "Your thrashing body is all the movement I need, so I keep my own hip still and enjoy the sensation of your struggle for air. Your eye bulge and your tongue protrudes as your body tries to pull air int your lungs and push blood up to your brain, but by now the rope is wa too tight for that.&quot </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "In only a couple of minutes my vision blurs and my head pounds, I hea a roaring sound as my struggles get weaker and weaker. Just as m world goes away I start coming; I just can't help it, the fear and th sex make me so excited. You resume thrusting as you feel my struggle weaken. Finally my body starts convulsing again and you know I' dying.&quot </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE>slowly pulling the rope tighter as she tells me thi story.. </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....and my voice is now only a whisper </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I suddenly nibble on his ear. </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I jump and pull the rope tighter, then remember and loosen up an continue the fantasy. "I thrust harder and faster and manage to com just before your last convulsions stop. It's the greatest come I'v ever had. I collapse on top of your still-warm body, drinking in th sightless stare in your eyes.&quot </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "You hold on for another minute or so to make sure, then you clean yoursel and the car up. You've been forgetting all about the murder charge when the police find out, so you hurriedly find a place to bury my body You hope it won't be found until it can't be identified, becaus people know we've been going together.&quot

<P He leans over and kisses me again and we resume our normal pattern but I can't keep it up for long; I'm already nearly gasping for ever breath. In less than a minute I'm panting as hard as I can just t keep up with my need for air, so I break off the kiss and pull away t let him look at my neck with the rope biting into it while h masturbates

<P But instead, he looks at me with an evil grin </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....He decides to give me a thrill.. </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 ....one I'll enjoy too

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae .... but I'm already gasping for breath. I start t panic, afraid that he's going to kill me for real.. </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....But I'm als incredibly excited by the danger and fear </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae .... but I only get a little bit. It' better than nothing, but it's not nearly enough </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....I twist and struggle to get my hands free or at least get a littl more air, but I get less and less all the time </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I watch her breasts heave as her body struggles for air. She jerk her hands hard against the rope, but it's much too strong for her an I tied it good and tight. She brings her head up toward me, the pulls away suddenly, trying to jerk the rope out of my hand, but I' holding on too tightly </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I know there's no us struggling, that I'm completely at his mercy and he'll kill me if h wants to, that I'm just wasting what little air I have

<P But my body betrays me and keeps struggling; I can hear my feet kickin against the dashboard and feel my heart racing in fear. My bod thrashes all over the seat and my chest heaves in a desperate attemp to pull in some air </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I pull the rope tighter yet, enjoying the sight of her body twistin and jerking in the seat, her feet kicking spasmodically against th dashboard and floorboards, producing an irregular drumming sound She can struggle all she wants, it won't do any good; she doesn' get to breathe again until I decide to let her. I get incredibl turned on looking at the rope biting deeply into her neck

<P She's looking at me with fear in her eyes, but I can see excitement i them, too. Her body is thrashing all over the seat, and her back i arched, pushing her breasts way forward; it looks incredibly sexy </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I can hear my pulse loud in m ears. Then there's a break in the sound and my fear turns to utte terror as I realize what it means: my heart has skipped a beat There's another skipped beat, then another. I can't last much longe like this </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I see spots in front of me, even though it's really too di to see much, then everything starts to get red </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae I'm nearly out of it when he suddenly loosens the rop and kisses me passionately. I try to summon th strength to return the kiss with the excitement I feel, but I'm to weak. As my surroundings become real again I notice that.. </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE>have to come when.. </BLOCKQUOTE

<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "Gnggg...&quot (my throat's really sore "Stop for a moment and untie my hands.&quot I'm so excited I'm having trouble breathing again </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 I'm a little annoyed by this interruption, but I'm also concerned a she still seems to have a little trouble breathing, so I stop an untie her hands. She takes a few deep breaths, then surprises th hell out of me </BLOCKQUOTE

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "Pull a little so you can see the rope bite," I tell him as I strok him slowly up and down </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae "Pull harder!" I'm so frustrated I almost scream, "Make me work fo every breath." I'm moving my hand up and down as fast as I can </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....and my muscles heave but now I can get enough air as long as I breathe hard enough an remember to take long, slow breaths </FONT

<BLOCKQUOTE><FONT COLOR=#0040e0 The effect i really erotic, especially with her erect nipples poking into her thi blouse. I watch the rope digging into her neck as her hand stroke faster and faster. After a dizzying few moments of excitement I come screaming with pleasure and spasming repeatedly; I'm nearly whited ou with the pleasure of it

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae ....I reach down with m other hand and finger myself; I'm so excited I come in only a fe seconds. Usually I manage to keep silent or just moan a little but this is just too good for that </FONT

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<FONT COLOR=#ff1cae <BR <BR <BR I think that's what got me thinking about maybe starting relationship with him instead of just casual dating I really enjoyed that aspect of our necking Where would I find someone else I could trust to go as far as I neede any given time yet not lose control and kill me or something And, as on that date, he always seemed to know when to push my limit and when to back off </P

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Click"Thank you, Paul and Susan, for cooperating with our surve on how bondage brought couples together I'm pleased you were willing to share such a sensitive story with ou research team Rest assured that what you've told us will remain confidential an this tape will be burned as soon as it's transcribed The transcription will omit all names and details that could identif you.&quot </FONT

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