Summary: This story includes descriptions of a woman being hanged,
while others watch and have an orgy. Interactive, consensual.
An outdoor wedding. Folding chairs set up, the groom's friends and relatives on one side of the aisle, the bride's on the other. As often happens, about 20% of the guests consider themselves friends of both and choose a side at random, or based on where their other friends are sitting. Most of the male guests are in the standard suit and tie, and the female guests are in formal dresses.
Music is provided by a keyboard and amp, while the groom's closest friends act as ushers to help seat the other guests. The groom and best man climb onto the stage and stand on one side of the judge. The groom wears a powder blue tuxedo. The best man and ushers are in slightly darker blue tuxes, the judge of course in a black robe.
The music changes to a more formal theme as the flower girl walks down the aisle, followed by the bridesmaids in their frilly, pale rose outfits. A short pause, then the matron of honor walks down the aisle in a slightly fancier version. The tension rises, but the guests chatter on.
A couple of loud chords warn the guests to quiet down, then the music changes to the traditional processional from "Lohengrin". The bride walks slowly down the aisle on her father's arm. She is dressed in the traditional white gown, veil, train, heels, everything the well-dressed bride will wear.
"Ginny, honey, are you sure you want to go through with this?" Her father whispers. "Your mother and I will stick by you if you change your mind."
"Yes Father. Thank you very much for your support, but I've decided. It wasn't an easy choice but this is what I want."
At last they reach the bottom of the aisle and climb the steps to the stage, about three feet off the ground. The bride's mother is weeping openly now as her husband and daughter take up their position on the other side of the judge. The music stops. The guests sit hushed trying to keep their attention on the bridal party, but constantly distracted by the noose that dangles near the front edge of the makeshift stage.
The judge begins. "My friends, we are gathered together to join together a man and a woman under the laws of this state. If any here present know of any legal block to this marriage, let them speak now or forever hold their peace." He pauses a short time, then proceeds.
"Do you, Frank, take this woman Virginia to be your lawful wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this moment forward, until death do you part?"
"I do."
"Do you, Virginia, take this man Frank to be your lawful wedded hangman, to have and to hold, from this moment forward, until death do you part?"
(Gulp) "I do."
"The ring..."
The best man gives the ring to the groom. He looks into the bride's eyes and takes her hand, then puts the ring on her finger. They continue holding hands for a few moments before turning back to the judge, who pulls a black cap on over his wig.
"By the authority vested in me by this state and county, I now pronounce you hangman and wife. You may hang the bride."
The groom whispers to the bride "Are you really sure you want to do this? I can still take you home and pretend this is a normal wedding. I can make you happy, I promise you."
"Frank, no. This is what I want. You're a dear to offer me an out, but I wouldn't have married you if you hadn't agreed to this. Besides, I know you're really looking forward to it too."
"Well, yes, I am, actually, but still..."
"It's what I came here for."
"OK, sugar bun, I guess... it's your neck..."
What do you think the bride has planned?
| To hang by her neck until she dies | To hang until she loses consciousness. |
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