THE DAY I HANGED MY LITTLE SISTER

BY VAUXHALL

My name is Geraldine, I am 18 years old, this story goes back to when I was 15 and my little sister was 13. she was the pet of the family, everything she did and said was a little miracle, anyway that was what I felt at that time, I really hated everything about her.

Someday when we played together, she was as always the fine lady wearing one of mamas light sommer dresses, girdles, thin tan stockings, and a pair of pumps with high heels. She already had developed a full breast and was always wearing a bra unlike me, I was taller than her and skinny with no breast what so ever in sight and with little hope to get it ever, at least that whas what I thought then. I recognized quickly that all the boys in the village only had their eyes on her when we walked downtown. I had planned for sometime simply to kill her so the boys in the village and our parents would open their eyes and se me as the lovely and perfect daughter I was!

As always when playing with her she was the lady and I was dressed as her servant or her husband, - but this time I told her that I was a thief to steal her money and pearls, so I told her to put her arms at her back to be bound with a lengh of rope. Then I told her to stand up upon a stool so I could bind her ankles together with another lengh of rope, then I gagged her with a handkershief, and finally I stepped up upon the stool behind her to fold the rope twice, making a poorly made hangmans knot, and put the rope round my little sisters long slender neck, putting the knot behind her right ear as I have seen it done in so many cowboy&western movies.I tied the rope around the hook in the ceiling, pulled the rope to take away any slack and forced little sister to stand on her tiptoes in mama`s black pumps.

Standing before her I saw her cheeks turn deepred, her dark eyes was staring at me with a glow I couldn`t understand, I myself felt deeply aroused by looking at her standing on the stool with hands and ankles bound, ready to hang in the noose which was so tightly bound around her long neck. I bound the last piece of rope around one of the legs on the stool, and was now ready to pull the rope.

Goodbye dear little sister I said and pulled hard the rope bound around the leg of the stool...and in an instant my sister was spinning round with the noose tightly around her thin neck, the knot was still behind her right ear, making her head turn to her left side, her bound legs kicked wildly, her eyes was finding mine, filled with horror and something else I could not figure out what was? looking back at her.. kicking and turning in small cirkles with her long neck streched out..I suddently felt so wonderful - what I later would recognize as an orgasm filled my whole body with wonderful spasms, and looking into my sisters eyes, they told me that she was having an orgasm too. Terrified with the knowledge that I was about to kill my little sister I hurried up to her, and with a scissor I cut the rope and managed to prevent her to fall to the floor.

I quickly removed the noose from her neck, leaving a deep red mark on her long slender neck..but most of all she was alive and looked at me with eyes so deep and wise, that I knew what we had experienced together a sexual feeling so intense yet dangerous, that it would forever chance us for a lifetime.