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 ******************************************************* Author: Rubi du
Soleil Levant
Title: Awakenings
Part: 8 of 11
Summary: Sophie finds the perfect lover, one willing to
   fulfill her fantasies of strangulation and hanging.  Keywords: MF,
asphyx, breath control
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   AWAKENINGS PART VIII by Rubi du Soleil Levant
   When I next awoke, I was standing on the cold marble floor, my arms tied
behind my back, and ropes around my ankles holding my legs spread wide
apart.  I felt a rope around my throat, and looking up, I saw that the rope
was secured to a hook in the ceiling.  I looked around the room, searching
for You, but You were not there.  It was cold in the room and my nipples
hardened.  As time passed, I began to feel the muscles in my legs
weakening. At one point, struggling in an attempt to free my arms from
their bindings, I lost my balance and fell forward, the weight of my entire
body now being supported only by the rope around my throat and I briefly
panicked, then realized that I needed to calm down and right myself or risk
death.  I hoped that You, wherever You were, were close by, perhaps even
watching me, and would rush to save or revive me if I failed to regain my
balance, but I still did not want to take the chance.  I finally regained
my balance and stood with my eyes closed, gasping in great gulps of air.
   Minutes turned to hours, and I felt my legs weakening still more, the
pressure of the rope on my throat increasing as my leg muscles began to
falter.  Finally, my legs collapsed, and I allowed my muscles to relax,
intending to give them a few moments of rest and then stand again.  My
legs, though, would not respond, were too weak to obey my commands, and
instead failed me, leaving me to dangle at the end of the rope.  I heard
the door open and saw You move slowly towards me.  You knelt before me,
cupping my face in one hand while masturbating with the other, and watched
me struggle for life at the end of the rope.  My body spasmed, my mouth
opened wide.  You stood and thrust Your swollen cock into my throat and
madly fucked my mouth, reaching down to lift me slightly up by my ribcage.
You felt me draw in a ragged, strangled breath and moved me back and forth
on Your cock.  My legs, weakened by sheer exhaustion quivered and trembled
beneath me.  My eyes rolled back in my head and I fell unconscious just as
You reached Your climax.  Falling spent to the floor, You looked up into my
face, my tongue swollen and protruding between my lips, the pale skin of my
face tinted a slight pink.  Fascinated, You watched a long thread of
spittle and cum leak from my mouth.  My body, its weight now suspended only
by the noose around my neck, began to spasm, and my breasts arched down
toward You, all the muscles of my body becoming taut as my body fought
desperately for life despite my unconsciousness.  You lay on the floor
beneath me and peered up to watch the convulsions wracking my body.  After
several minutes of twitching and spasms, my body grew still, rocking only
slightly side to side from the momentum of my previous struggles, the only
sound in the room the creaking of the rope where it moved against the
pulley in the ceiling.
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reading my story.  Feel free to e-mail me at
rubi.du.soleil.levant@gmail.com and let me know what you thought of it.
   Merci, Rubi *****************************************************
  
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