The Experiment (nooseplay)

This is another story set in the same fantasy world as "Precious Fluid". It is written from a female perspective. It can be read standalone - you do not have to read the previous story, unless you want to learn more about this world. This is fantasy - do not try at home!

***

I felt a tug on my sleeve.

"Hey miss, do you want some work?"

It was a boy next to me, probably in his early teens.

"My master is looking for someone pure of heart to help him with an experiment."

I was still new to the city. My father had been evicted from our smallholding by his landlord. With no hope of finding work in the countryside, our family had traveled to the city in search of a better life. However, things were not easy. We had found occasional work, enough to keep us fed, but with no security. I was in the marketplace seeing if I could aid any stallholder in return for a few coppers.

"Please follow me, miss. It's this way." He was insistent, still pulling at my sleeve.

I shook him off. I knew I had to be careful in the city. I had my pride. I could easily use my beauty and youth to earn money, but this would lead to dark places.

"He'll pay you gold." This both intrigued and frightened me. No one would pay an unskilled country worker this kind of money unless it was for something dubious.

"Don't worry, it's not..." The boy made a circle with the forefinger and thumb of his left hand, then moved his right index finger back and forth through the hole. He giggled and winked at me.

The smell of the food stands in the market made my stomach ache. I still hadn't secured any money today. We could have a long hungry night ahead.

"OK," I said. I would see where this led. I could always back out if I was not comfortable.

***

We stopped at a plain door on a quiet side street. The boy knocked.

The door opened revealing a smartly dressed man in his early thirties.

"Welcome, please come in," he said.

I peered around him. The room was clean and well furnished, with a long curtain across the rear. I stepped across the threshold.

"Thank you," he said to the boy. "Come back in a couple of hours and I'll let you know if I need you again today." He paid the boy a handful of copper coins and closed the door.

"My name is Simon, and this is Marius." He indicated a second man, younger, dressed in a long dark purple robe. It was like a priest's robe, although he had no religious symbols on him.

"We want to conduct a magical experiment and we are looking for someone to help us. We are willing to pay well." He pointed to some gold coins on the table. My eyes widened. This was enough money to keep my family in food and lodgings for a month.

"B-b-but I don't know any magic," I stammered. Of course, I had heard about powerful magicians, but they seemed like a distant myth. I never thought I could be in their presence.

Simon smiled kindly. "We are not performing magic here today. Marius is just an apprentice, here to observe. We are looking to create a reagent that can be used in magical spells. Our current method produces very small quantities. We want to see if we can obtain a substance with similar properties, but in a much larger quantity."

I didn't really understand. But we needed the money and this did not seem to be my feared scenario of someone trying to buy my body for sex.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Thank you. Before we start, I'll need to you sign this contract." He presented me a piece of paper covered in writing.

"Sorry - I can't read," I said, ashamed.

"Don't worry, let me explain. This is a legally binding agreement between us. It is important that you understand and agree to the terms. Marius here can witness your consent." He indicated each section of the document in turn. "Firstly, you agree you are doing this of your own free will. Then, I promise to pay you the agreed amount for the services rendered. Here, that neither you nor I will ever discuss what happens today. Then, I commit that you will be unharmed after this experiment is complete. And finally, most importantly, you confirm your sexual history."

This last point had me worried. I edged towards the door.

"Please don't be concerned. We need you to confirm your virginity. More specifically, that you have never had penetrative sexual intercourse. Your purity is critical to the experiment. This is something we want to preserve, especially if our theory is true."

I blushed. I sometimes pleasured myself at night, thinking of the farm boys returning from the fields on a summer's evening, their sweat running down their bare chests.

Perhaps Simon read my mind. "Masturbation does not count for this purpose, provided you were on your own."

"But it doesn't say what you want me to do."

"That's because this document will be registered with the town clerk, and we want to keep the detail of today's experiment private. I can only tell you once you have signed the contract and made a binding agreement to this confidentiality. Please make a mark here." He held out a quill and pointed to a blank section at the bottom of the document.

I sighed. This didn't seem right. But the money would make a huge difference and the document said I would not be harmed. I took the quill and made a scrawl. Simon and Marius then also signed the document.

"Thank you. To start, we'll need you to drink plenty of water." Simon indicated a large jug and a glass on the table. "Please drink that. Then wait and let me know when you feel the need to pee."

I sat down and started drinking. Simon and Marius went behind the curtain. I heard them talking quietly, but I could not make out any of their words. I was tempted to grab the gold coins and make a dash to the door. But I imagined the trouble this could cause, and so sat silently drinking.

***

"Excuse me," I called. "I'm ready." The water made me feel bloated and I felt the familiar urge to pee.

Simon came slipped past the curtain into my part of the room. "Excellent. I will now need you to undress."

"But..."

"Please remember the contract. You will not lose your virtue." Simon turned away from me.

This was weird. But I had no other alternatives. I slowly lowered my dress to the floor. I hid my nudity as best as I could with my arms.

"Thank you." Simon turned and walked behind me. "I need you to put your arms behind your back." I complied. He then gently pulled my wrists together and bound them firmly. "Now, this next bit may seen scary, but you have to trust me. We've done this many times before and no one has been harmed. This is an important part of the magic."

He stepped forward and pulled the curtain back. To my shock, I saw a noose hanging from the ceiling in the other half of the room.

"Please." He held my upper arm and encouraged me forwards. My heart was racing and I felt sick in the stomach. I wanted to run away, but naked and bound I had no way out.

As I slowly walked forwards I saw Marius watching me. His eyes slid over my body, focusing on my breasts and between my legs.

Underneath the noose was a large metal tray. It felt cold on my bare feet. Simon saw my discomfort. "Don't worry, you won't be standing on this for long."

Simon guided me to the noose. I lent backwards away from it. Simon reached into a pocket and drew out a black hood. He looked at me, and touched my hair. "This won't do."

"Sorry," I said. My hair had always been unruly. It was wiry and did not flow down my back like the village beauties.

Simon put the hood back into his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief. He wrapped it around my neck. "As I said, we will take care of you. This will ensure you don't have any markings afterwards."

He then lifted the noose over my head. I swallowed hard as I felt its weight on my shoulders. He pulled my hair free of the noose, then slowly tightened it around the handkerchief. He positioned the knot by my right ear.

He lent forwards and whispered into my ear. "It is said that many find pleasure in the noose's grasp. I encourage you find that seed and focus on it."

He stepped away and took the end of the rope. Glancing upwards I saw my noose was connected to a pulley in the ceiling, then down to his hands. He took the slack out of the rope, and I felt the first tug of the noose.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

I thought of my family and how proud they would be when I returned with the gold. I closed my eyes and nodded, my mouth too dry to talk.

The noose grasped me tightly and lifted me into the air. The initial shock was intense. I pointed my toes and kicked my legs, futilely seeking support.

I forced myself to calm. While I was in some discomfort, there was fortunately no pain. While the noose held me firmly, I could just about breath by straining my chest.

Marius approached me and looked into my face. "She's still breathing," he said. "Should we do something?"

"No," Simon said. "Just be patient."

As I hanged, I became aware again of the urge to pee. Kicking my legs made it worse and I was afraid I would lose control. I did not want to embarrass myself in front of these strangers. I pushed my thighs together, trying to hold it in.

I was finding it harder to get air. Each heave of my chest resulted in a gurgling choke and just a trickle of precious air. I started feeling light headed. But with this, and my thighs pressed together, I sensed that familiar pleasure beginning to grow.

I thought of Simon's words and focused on this sensation, trying to distract myself.

Instinctively, I started kicking again in a pointless attempt to free my neck. But with horror, I felt the noose tighten again; now I could not force any air past the constriction.

Panic took over. I kicked wildly, causing me to swing back and forth. My arms pulled helplessly again my wrist bindings. But two sensations dominated: my desperate urge to pee and the ever mounting pleasure between my legs. The first won, I could not hold it back any longer. I felt the warm liquid run down my legs. As I kicked, I saw it spray across the room.

Then my body rocked with the strongest orgasm of my life. The dreamlike state of air starvation combined with the relief of my continued peeing combined with the pleasure echoing across my body. The moment seemed never-ending.

Finally, all sensations faded, my body relaxed, and I sank into the embracing darkness.

***

I came to lying on a bed, naked and covered by a blanket. Shame overcame me as I recalled what had just happened. I put my hand between my legs. I was clean and dry. I felt some relief until I realized they must have washed and dried me while I was unconscious.

The room was now empty. I saw my dress hanging over a chair, so I quickly got up and dressed. The gold coins were still on the table, so I quickly scooped them up. Whatever else, at least Simon had kept his word on my payment.

I jumped as a door opened and Simon entered the room. "Ah good, you are up," he said. "You did very well, that was an excellent harvest."

So this whole thing was intentional? They had meant to humiliate me in the noose!

He saw my anger. "Magic is a strange thing. I do not profess to understand it. But it is said that substances associated with strong emotions can be used by the Magicians to power their spells. Marius has taken your product to his master, and will see it is strong enough. Even if it is weaker than our usual source, we can produce it in much larger quantities to offset this."

I didn't understand. I just felt my neck - it did not seem sore or bruised.

"If the experiments work we can offer you a weekly contract. The payment will be the same each week if you are willing to repeat the experience."

My initial reaction was no. But then I thought about the intense orgasm. It was unlike anything I had felt before. Did I really want to live my life without experiencing that again? And the payment was generous - enough to get my family properly established in the city.

"You don't need to decide now. Just come back in a week's time and I'll let you know if we can repeat this."

I nodded, and slipped out into the street. I would just need to make up a story for my parents how I had acquired this money...