I push the green button and the winch slowly winds up the rope. It's very important that it is slow. Then we can both enjoy what's happening. I let the machine continue until she stands up straight on her toes. She looks frightened. "Please! Don't do it! I will do everything! It's true! I work for the resistance. I ....'". I push the gag into her mout and strap it behind her head. She gurgled and coughs. I take a hard grip on her jaw and look her straight into the eye: "Now you listen: You have told them everything. I know you are innocent so stop yelling that all the time. You have been sent here to hang. My job is to hang you. The soldiers are just here because they want to watch as I hang you". She stares at me with open eyes and fear. "Now I'm going to hoist you up in the air and you will hang. It's going to hurt like hell. They ask me if it hurts. Of course it bloody hurts. It's a punishment. Dumb bitches. Did they think people were hanged for their own  pleasure when they committed a crime? Anyway, you have to choose. If you can be a good girl, I will remove the gag and comfort you while you're strangling. If you choose to shout and tell all your bullshit and kick and twist I will hoist you up in the air and let you down after you pass out all night. That's what I call a torture hanging. I did it to several girls who couldn't behave properly. After two hours they beg for mercy. After three hours they beg for death. After five hours they turn slightly mad, and then we continue another three hours. What do you choose?". She's crying and sweating while her body is stone cold with fear while listening. Then she nods her head slowly. That's always the sign. That mean they understand. I remove the gag and she coughs and spits, but she stays silent. Just look at me with fear, but she obviously fight her panic and try to remain calm. "That's it", I tell her, "Now we begin. Ready?". I can't help it. I always ask that. I mean, as if it matters of they're ready or not? She struggles not to scream when I start the winch. I lift her up on the tip of her toes. Now she's completely cut off from talking, but she still breathes a little. O my a little, because her face gets the typical dark red colour when most of her blood suddenly is trapped in her head.

I start to caress her body and her firm teen breasts as she stands there. She looks that strange combination of fear, surprise and comfort. I massage her ass and move across her stomach downwards. "See? I told you it would be good too. See the soldiers in the corner? There masturbating each other. Being hanged is also an ultimate sexual experience. All of them have tried my little machine just to see what it feels like. Some several times. I do that sometimes". She still looks fearful, but now a sense of delight has entered her face. When I start massaging her ass and pussy I can hear small noises of delight.

I start the machine again. Oh! That moment when their feet leave the ground. When they loose all sense of controll. They reach out their feet to get them back on the ground. They always think that they noose can't be any tighter, but as they're hoisted off the ground they feel how the noose thighten and strangle. The big knot force their head to the side. She starts to twist in despair. That's my moment! I hold her tight so she feels my naked body against her own. I put my hands at her groin and start caressing her pussy and ass as she's hanged. The result is astonishing. She sort of relax. I can still feel the twists of her pain in her body, but now a growing delight rises in her. I keep on caressing her and whisper in her ear: "That's it girl. You're being hanged slowly and mercilessly. It's only you, me and the rope. Feel how the rope holds you up? It never lets you down. The rope never fails. It never miss. It just strangle you. And I caress you. That's all but there is in this world right now. All that will ever be. Just relax....hang.....strangle....let go....

The spasms in her body is gone. Her eyes are calm. She stares into nothingness, yet I tiny flame of delight is present. She stops wiggling her toes. Slowly I watch her drift away. Surrender to the rope as an unmistakable jolt of delight explodes in her body. Her eyes glow with fire for a short while. Then she drifts away into delight and darkness.....

"There", I tell the soldiers who are shaking with delight while caressing each other, "now we just let her hang for an hour to be absolutely sure....now you may come to me". They approach me with desire and lust. Some feel the hanged girls body. Some start caressing me. My reward for a job well done is finally here....