How about stringing you up....?

Id love to become her client....

Best vid ever....

Watch this great clip:
Instead of a nasty divorce...

She is so hot and seductive, wow...
wow!



Does anyone know anything about this vid?

On Top Down Under

One of my favorite videos, it's actually not an execution scene, rather a love story...
all the better....

Lusthanging

By mere chance i stumbled over a novel by the german author Hubert Neumann called Lusthängen where a guy is hanged by a woman for her pleasure.
Of course i had to get it and all in all it is a very nice book, even put away the special interrests part.
And as I am such a nice guy, i made the effort and translated a passage for you non german readers:

„I wont let you hang there! I promise. When you loose conciousness, I ease the knot and let you down at once! - You can trust me. I wont leave you alone!”
The words still roaring inside his head, like drummbeats in an empty church. They have been so convincing. - And now! Where was that bitch now? He had gone unconscious after all. Just briefly. For the tenth of a second. And still he was hanging from that damn tree. That bitch – god knows why – hadn't got him down. The forrest and everything around him became distorted and started to twist wildly.
Get me down already!
His legs dangled in the air. They must have slipped off the box. Where was the fucking box? He tried to stretch as far as he could to reach the box with his toes. He didn't find it. It was gone. Could that be true? Why did he get himself into that game? He had done all that only to show her. To frighten her.
Where was the fucking box?
The pressure on his neck strengthened even further as he tried to stretch himself. He felt horrible pain in the nape.
Where was the fucking box?
He heard the roar of an aeroplane and tried to open his eyes. He didn't manage to. Something was hindering him. Something slowly blew up inside his head, swoll, was about to bulge out from his eyes. Help! He tried to scream. That didn't work either. The fucking gag in his mouth!
“You must not be heard.”
Aside some retching he didn't manage anything. He had the feeling his lungs would burst, he would suffocate. It was like a hot wind blowing through his guts.
Where was the fucking box?
No use. He would have to pull himself up the rope and then ease the noose! The noose, yes! But how? His arms where tied to his body. Softly. It should only look like real.
He didnt want to hang himself after all!
“You shouldn't be able to see on the foto, you're not dangling freely in the air. The game works as well and goes on much longer! Enough time to shoot plenty of fotos...”
He contracted his arms, pressing them away from his body. It worked. The rope loosened. Quick! Soon his hands where free. Now only grab the rope over the head and pull yourself up. That worked too. The tension waned. He had to hold on. But he had to loosen the noose too. While holding fast onto the rope with one hand he bustled around the noose and soon had the nylon stocking in his hand he had filled with foam rubber to not chafe his neck. Where was the knot? Where was the damn knot?
Quick! The rope cut into his neck. He went over everything lightning-fast as his head was clear.
He had put off his clothes and put on women's wear for fun. He had left away the panties. He had tied himself – his arms to the body, so he could barely move his hands. First he put the nylon stocking around his neck and then the noose. - And where was the fucking knot? Where had he put it? - Then: He had pulled the end of the rope. Okay. Was bobbing up and down. And he has still been standing on the box. The noose went tight around his neck and then soft again. It went tight and soft. That's how it had worked. Then he was pulling the end of the rope carefully, until he was standing on his tiptoes. Okay. Okay. Then the box has been away. That bitch must have had pulled it away from under his feet! And that fucking branch had been carrying his weight. The rope had corded his neck. Blood had shot up his dick. He had come. He nearly exploded. Spasmodically. He had let go and had become unconscious. Only for the tenth of a second.
“Don' forget it can happen that you loose control over the muscles of your legs and feet when you have an orgasm.”
Okay! Okay! But where was the fucking knot? Where was the fucking knot now?
He felt a mouth on his ear. Someone was whispering: “If one hangs himself, the devil dances with him.”
He gasped. Fidgeted. His hand left hold of the rope. Just now he felt the knot he had placed over the right ear. And not at the nape, - so he wouldn't get unconscious quickly. Help!
Beast? That pig! Why wasn't she helping him? He tried to thrust his head backwards, to gasp for air. He was shivering. His head was burning. Then abruptly that black chocking haze! He couldn't see. Couldn't hear anything. Except for an infernal humming noise deep inside him. He got limb, his intestines slackend, before he realised what happened to him. Help!
Then he heard screaming trashing trumpets.

More ProDomme Asphyx-Accidents....

Latest Story from Olpe near Cologne.
A police officer just got what he wanted.
The article is german only, but there's i nice drawing going with it....
Enjoy

Window Dressing

I was shopping for Christmas presents when my eyes where caught by this. They really put that out on the shopwindow in the city-center.
So i did a little research and got out, the nice folks from Agent Provocateur intergated that in their current campaign. It was a perfect Christmas present for a weirdo like me.
This is a cutout from the online highresolution picture:

Cool strangling Video on YouTube

Gallows-Party

Video i found on the Page of a biker's group. They are not into the fetish but stage for medieval fairs. Impressive work anyway...

I built up a virtual identity...

You can find me on Youtube, you can read from me on Assoziationsblaster, and of course here: Dolcettish.
Digging deep down in the dark side of my personality, I bring up what has been lying there hidden. I do this too in a mere virtual manner.
There's nobody out there I know physically, or who I met from face to face.
But who I am must definitely stay hidden.
It is a virtual community I am navigating through.
And it isnt.

But may I do the decisive step one day?

Movies You should watch!

Kissed
Sandra Larson (Molly Parker) is a nercophiliac and lives out her desires after lessons at mortuary school. Her fellow student falls in love with her.
But he has to realize he cannot enter her world, as she is drawn towards the dead and not towards living bveeings.
He takes the consequences and hangs himself in front of her. She tries to dissuade him, but eventually she's too idle, finally wathes him duying and accepting his sacrifice. (You can find a fuXXing brillant scene, where she crouches before him, her face changing from being terrified first to be aroused more and more.)

At the final scene, she engages with him in the mortuary.
Ok, she's not his hangwoman, but she accepts his suicide on her behalf.

Hard Candy
14year old Haley Stark uncovers a pedophilac, she has been chatting in the net with for some time. She makes an appointment with him, drugs him, then torturing him, finally preparing to stage his suicide.
Therefore she strings him up leaving a fabricated testimonial.
He can escape from the gallows, only to showdown with her on the rooftop, where she coerces him into hanging himself, in return for her staying quiet about his drak side.
As he jumps, she withdraws this promise.


Its her to slip the noose around his neck. He goes byhimself, but its her, who wants to destroy him, who wants him to end in the noose. And she forces him to.

Last one is:
The return of Martin Guerre (La retour de Martin guerre)
A medieval town after a long war.
Arnoud de Thyl (Depardieu) returns taking the identity of Martin Guerre, household and wife included. Guerre has told him every detail of his life before duying in battle. So Thyl can resolve any doubt about his fake identity.
Only after years of living with him, Guerre's wife testifies against him, therby delivering him to the gallows.
You can see her tender shudder, when he plunges into the noose's grip. She enjoyed the time with him, she liked him. Her persisiting doubts are no more than a pretext, it's like she has become tired of him, throwing him away like a used toy.
It's not her who does the hanging (there's a hangman), it's more a platonian thing, let's say...

Apropos used toys: any idea about Ilpollaio beeing down for several weeks now, anyone?

Excellent Vid

How it should be practiced in real live...
Im sick, i know that...

Ein paar theoretische Links zum Thema

Zur Abwechslung auch mal was Theoretisches...
So eine kleine Zusammenfassung wollte ich schon längst mal machen.

Wikipedia!
Topic: Death Erection
Topic: Autoerotic Asphyxiation

Stichwort: Postmortale Erektion
Stichwort: Alraune

Assoziationsblaster
Stichwort: Henkerin
Stichwort: Galgen
Stichwort: Alraune

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