Jim sat in the back seat of the town car as it pulled into the Shefield's driveway. When the car came to a stop, he got out before the driver had a chance to open the door for him. Jim looked around the sprawling grounds of Shefield manner, as the huge oak front doors opened and Nancy Shefield came strolling out.

"Oh hello, you must be Jim" she greeted him with a warm smile.

"Yes, nice to meet you Mrs. Shefield" Jim replied, extending his hand for a handshake.

"Oh Jim," Nancy replied, pulling him in for a hug, "that's much to formal, call me Nancy."

"Okay Nancy" Jim replied, hoping that she hadn't noticed his erection pressed against her during the hug.

"Alright Jim, I'll show you to the guest room so you can get ready" Nancy said, taking Jim by the hand and leading him inside. She lead him through the mansions enormous wooden front door and up the spiral staircase in the front hall. "Alright, here's the guest room," Nancy said, leading Jim through door in the upstairs hallway, "there's a shower, shampoo and body wash, a razor and all that in the bathroom so you can prepare yourself as you see fit. Toss your clothes in the hamper in the closet and come down any time before seven"

"Alright," Jim said, "is there anything you want me to wear?"

"No, your birthday suit will be fine" Nancy replied with a wink, then leaving and shutting the door behind her. Jim stood motionless in the guestroom for a moment, then took a deep breath. Jim then went and took a shower, combed his hair and shaved, then walked back out into the main guest room. It was almost seven, Jim had to get going, but first, he went to look at himself in a full length mirror standing in the corner of the room.

"Well Sam," Jim said, "I'm here. I have to wonder what you'd say if you were here with me." Jim found himself talking to Sam a lot since she died. He knew it was absurd, but he found it somehow comforting. And he needed comfort now, nervous as he was. Jim took another deep breath, then left the guestroom. He walked into the kitchen at the bottom of the stairs, covering his genitals with his hands. There, he found Nancy Shefield talking with David Shefield, who was wearing a black suit.

"Oh hello Jim," Nancy said as he entered the kitchen, "honey this is Jim"

"Nice to meet you Jim" Mr. Shefield said, shaking Jim's hand.

"Nice to meet you David" Jim replied, shaking his hand then going back to awkwardly cupping his manhood.

"Did my wife tell you my name was David?" Mr. Shefield asked.

"No, I've...seen some videos" Jim replied.

"Oh I see, your an...enthusiast?" Nancy asked.

"You could say that" Jim replied, his penis becoming slightly erect.

"So if you've seen videos of our other parties, you know we usually hang women here?" Mr. Shefield asked.

"Yes, which is why I was surprised when I found out you were the ones who bought me" Jim replied.

"Well we're doing something a little different tonight. We usually have all our friends over and hang a woman, but we thought tonight it might be fun to have a little ladies night here and hang a man" Nancy explained.

"Yes, and I'll be going to our friend Matt's house, where the men in our little group will watch a woman hang" David added.

"Sounds like a fun night" Jim replied.

"Oh I'm definitely looking forward to it" David said.

"So Jim," Nancy said in a more serious tone, "if you've seen videos of our other snuff parties, your probably know we often like to buy the bodies of our other hangers"

"Yes I do," Jim replied, "but I'm afraid I'll have to decline that offer. I want to be buried next to my wife in our back yard."

"Oh, that's sweet" Nancy said, giving Jim a puppy dog look.

"So, if you don't mind my asking, how did your wife die?" David asked. Jim could tell he already knew.

"About six months ago on our eighth anniversary, she let me hang her at the foot of our bed" Jim replied.

"Oh, that must have been a great show" Nancy said.

"Oh it was" Jim replied, his cock getting a little harder as he remembered it.

"I keep trying to convince this one to do that for me" David said, wrapping his arm around Nancy's shoulders.

"Oh, some day sweetie, I'm just not ready yet" Nancy replied.

"Some day soon?" David asked.

"Maybe, I've already chosen the lingerie I'm going to wear" Nancy replied, winking at David. Jim tried to focus on something else, as the thought of Nancy hanging herself for David was giving him a full blown erection. "Oh, I should show you to the noose" Nancy said, realizing the beginning of the party was drawing near.

"Yes, and I should really be getting to Matt's" David said, leaving the kitchen. Nancy lead Jim to the parlor, a room he had seen in videos of the Shefield's parties numerous times before. Then, exactly where he expected it to be, Jim saw the noose.

"Is that a noose-o-matic hoist? I haven't seen it in any of your videos" Jim asked, seeing that the noose ran all the way to the ceiling, and there was no stool under it.

"Yes, it's pretty new, you're actually only the third person to be hanged in it" Nancy replied.

"And probably the first man"

"Actually, you're the first man that's ever been hanged in this house"

"Really? I'm honored" Jim replied.

"Yes, it's quite a first. Speaking of which, you don't mind if we take pictures to commemorate the occasion, do you?" Nancy asked.

"Oh of course not, take all the pictures you like" Jim replied.

"Great, believe it or not some of the women we've hanged get weird about photos. So, stand here" Nancy said, pointing at a spot on the floor underneath the noose. Jim confidently walked to the position she had pointed to, hands still covering his penis. "Hands behind your back please" Nancy requested. Jim then finally took his hands off his penis and put them behind his back, where Nancy cuffed them. Jim sighed nervously as Nancy then draped the noose over his head, and cinched it tight around his neck.

"Alright," Nancy said, retrieving a remote off a nearby table, "let's make sure you don't wonder off." She then pressed a button, slowly retracting the noose into the ceiling. She lifted it just high enough that Jim could still keep both feet completely on the ground, but he couldn't do much else without choking himself. The feeling of the noose coming snug around his throat excited Jim, and blood rushed back to his penis. "Oh," Nancy said, "looks like someone's excited"

"Ha, yeah" Jim replied awkwardly.

"So that's how you'll be standing until the hanging at midnight. How does it feel?"

"Well, obviously pretty good" Jim replied, looking down at his now erect penis.

"Right," Nancy laughed, "well when the girls get here, speak only when spoken to, be polite and answer any questions they ask succinctly. That being said, try to be friendly"

"Alright" Jim nodded.

"Well, I'm going to get myself ready, the girls will be here soon." Nancy said, turning and leaving the room. Jim sighed loudly as he stood there, alone in the noose. He again looked down at his erection, wishing he could do something about it. He tugged at his hand cuffs in frustration. After about twenty minutes, Nancy came back in, this time with a large group of women. They were all wearing ornate evening gowns, making Jim feel even more awkward about his nudity.

"Well ladies, here he is" Nancy said, gesturing to Jim.

"Wow, you were right, he is hot" One of the women said.

"Yeah, he looks strong. You work out, don't you" one of the women asked.

"Well...a little" Jim blushed.

"Well it paid off" the woman replied. After that, the women spread out throughout the room, chatting and sipping at cocktails. A few walked by Jim and looked him up and down, while others took pictures with or of him, but none spoke to him yet. Maybe it was the awkwardness of that moment, or just the length of time he'd been standing there, but Jim's erection had subsided. Then, one woman in a form fitting, strapless black dress walked up, holding a glass of champagne. She looked Jim up and down as she approached.

"Hi, I'm Charlotte, what's your name?" the woman asked, extending her hand for a handshake.

"Jim, and I'd shake your hand but" Jim replied, tugging at his handcuffs.

"Right," Charlotte laughed, "so what brings you here Jim?"

"I'm here to hang for you ma'am" Jim replied, trying to focus on not getting another erection.

"Well I know that, but why?" Charlotte asked, taking a sip of her champagne.

"Well..." Jim said, thinking, "I've always had a...thing...for this"

"Ah, one of those" Charlotte said with a smile.

"Yeah" Jim blushed.

"Well, no judgement here, obviously we all are too" Charlotte said.

"I guessed."

"So why now?" Charlotte asked, taking another sip of her Champagne.

"Well, about six months ago, my wife hanged herself for me"

"Oh my god that's hot," Charlotte interrupted.

"It was. But ever since, I haven't been able to enjoy hanging parties without her, so I figured it was about time I try the noose on for myself" Jim explained.

"Well, if you don't mind my saying, your wife was a lucky woman" Charlotte said, putting down her champagne. She then stepped closer to Jim and brushed her hand across his torsoe, "your dance is going to be amazing" she whispered in his ear. Jim's erection returned. Charlotte stepped behind Jim and rested her head on his shoulder. "Oh, little Jim's all excited" Charlotte said looking down. She then reached around him, and gently caressed his penis.

"Don't cum, don't cum, don't cum" Jim thought over and over as she gently rubbed his penis with her right hand. Then, with her left hand, Charlotte held her phone over Jim's shoulder and took a selfie with him. "See you later tonight" Charlotte said, looking at the picture as she walked away.

"Damn," Jim thought, still breathing heavily, "I hope she enjoys it as much as I will."

Jim continued to stand there in the noose as the party wore on for a few more hours. No one else spoke to him in this time, but each of the women came by and took pictures with him. Some of the others touched him, felt his legs or his but, but nothing like what Charlotte had done. For some reason, Jim absolutely couldn't get Charlotte out of his head. Every time she walked into his view, he couldn't help but stare at her. Then, the clock struck twelve.

"Alright ladies," Nancy said, "time for the show." Each of the women slowly congregated in the middle of the room, facing Jim. His erection again resurfaced.

"Oooh, wait, let's take a group picture with him first" Charlotte excitedly suggested.

"That's a great idea" another woman said. The party goers then gathered on either side of Jim, while Charlotte set her phone on a table facing them, set a timer, and ran over. Nancy stood on Jim's left, Charlotte on his right, each with their arms over his shoulders. Jim jumped, startled a little, as Charlotte grabbed his penis just before the camera went off.

"Alright, NOW it's time for the show" Nancy said, as the women returned to their original position. Then, Nancy retrieved the remote. "Well Jim, is there anything you'd like to say before we begin?"

"Well," Jim said, thinking, "six months ago, my beautiful wife Sam hanged herself for my pleasure. I loved her so deeply that life just isn't the same without her" he paused as the women cooed, "so now I happily follow her into the dark."

"That's very sweet Jim, are you ready?" Nancy asked, finger poised on the button. Jim sighed, looked down at his erect penis, and shook his head yes. Nancy then pushed the button, and the noose began to tighten.

"Oh god, oh god" Jim thought as his heels lifted off the ground. His erection only got bigger. Then, he began to kick and gag as his toes lifted off the ground. The women watched intently as Jim writhed in agony. Nancy adjusted the height of the noose so that Jim's toes were just barely unable to reach the ground, as if she was taunting him with oxygen, then put the remote down. The women continued to stare intently as Jim kicked and flailed, desperately trying to get air.

"I hope...I hope it was this good for Sam" Jim thought, as he was overcome by conflicting agony and ecstasy. Jim could feel an orgasm building in him. "I hope those ladies know they're in the splash zone" Jim thought, looking over the women standing in front of him. After about fifteen minutes, Jim's face was a sickly blue color, and his head began to bow. Then, his extremities began to tingle and feel ice cold.

"No, no, where's my orgasm" Jim thought, as his vision began to blur. He knew he was nearing the end. He could see that, as his struggling slowed, most of the women stopped paying attention to him, but not Charlotte. Charlotte starred at him intently the entire time. Then, Nancy leaned over and said something that made her laugh. Jim couldn't hear what it was over the wringing in his ears. Then, Charlotte shrugged and walked over to Jim.

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"Well, looked like you gave him a good send off" Nancy said, walking up next to Charlotte, who was still standing in front of Jim.

"Yeah," Charlotte replied, taking a sip of her champagne and swishing it around in her mouth.

"That was very naughty of you," Nancy said with a smile, "you're a married woman after all"

"Oh Matt's going to be fine with it, besides, I bet he's doing something naughty with whoever the men are hanging tonight" Charlotte responded.

"Probably, knowing him" Nancy replied.

"So, did you buy his body?" Charlotte asked.

"No, I offered, but he wants to be buried next to his wife" Nancy replied.

"That's sweet" Charlotte said. The two ladies then stood there, talking for a while longer, each examining Jim's twitching corpse. The party wore on for a few more hours, with guests chatting about Jim and the show he put on. They each took pictures with his body before they left. Charlotte was the last to leave. As she was walking out the front door, David was walking in.

"Oh, hey Charlotte," David said when he saw her, "I think Matt'll be waiting up for you when you get home, I think our night really got his motor running"

"Good, mine too" Charlotte replied, winking at David as she left. David then kissed Nancy, who was standing in the front hallway.

"How was your night?" David asked.

"It was great, Jim put on quite a show"

"Great, is he still up?"

"Yeah, do you want to see him?" Nancy asked.

"Sure" David replied, and he and Nancy walked into the parlor. They stood in front of Jim for a moment, watching his corpse as it hung there, completely still.

"I'll have the help cut him down in the morning and send him back to his family for his burial" Nancy said.

"Good, it's sweet what he and his wife did" David said, putting his arm around Nancy.

"It is," Nancy said, thinking, "David...if I did it, if I did finally hang myself for you, what would you do after?" Nancy asked.

"Huh, I thought you knew" David replied.

"Knew what?" Nancy asked, looking up at him.

"I had always planned that I would hang myself right after you. I just assumed you knew" David replied. Nancy nodded, and the two stared at Jim for another moment.

"I think...I'm ready" Nancy said. David looked at her excitedly, and she looked deeply into his eyes. "I'm ready to die."