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ROOM AT THE TOP

... almost revealed by the wet material. Her legs were now almost at forty five degrees from the vertical. Perspiration ran down the white hose and made rivulets on the dusky expanse of her thighs. The bikinis were sodden with sweat. Her hands were wet and the rope was wet. She lost the hold of left hand. This caused her to twist over face down. The apparatus that held her booted feet up rotated in compensation leaving her still with legs spread but now she faced the floor but with her arms in a more awkward position. She was able to get hold with her left hand again. Her breasts pushed so hard against the cloth of the ruffled blouse that the top four buttons popped off. The open v-front gradually widened first nutbrown nipples slipped out then both breasts rolled unrestricted out of her blouse. Her back and shoulders muscles ached unmercifully. She had uncontrollable tremors in her arms. She could feel the noose indolently tighten on her windpipe. She broke long nails trying to keep her grip. She made desperate whimpers. Finally one hand then the next slipped off the rope and she could not get purchase again. Eda could feel the guys enthusiasm in the stiffness of his prick. She was aware of the something happening to one the the other women but she did not have time to look. She sucked and licked trying to get the man to discharge Like some wanton bird Grace kicked and twisted. Supported only by the ropes on her boots and the knot about her neck. Her face a mask of dread , ...

... veins standing out at her temples. Slender stockinged legs lurched and generous breasts surged as she made a weak effort to grasp the rope again. The rope crushed into her trachea. Her tongue protruded and bloody foam welled from her mouth as she tried to suck precious air. Death spasms rippled in the muscles of her gorgeous slim legs. In a shudder that ran along the body and with a the sound of a death rattle from her throat,she stilled. Her lovely dark brown eyes staring in tortured exhausted amazement. Watching a beautiful young woman die like that was almost enough for man number four. But the loss body function capped it as urine bubbled from the lady coursing though the fabric to the panties running down her almost inverted body it dripped from the tips of her breasts . His belly tightened and feverish fluid filled Eda's mouth. Dana had worked the panties down far enough that she could get her left foot out of them. They caught on her right shoe making a dainty flag that moved back and forth with her movements. But the effort tired her and the water now seemed frigid. She was having trouble concentrating. She blacked out for a second and took a breath of water. This chocked her. This revived her but now she could not keep her head above water. Her attractive face took on a look of desperation. The muscles in her neck were corded. She shook her head from side to side in defiance of her fate. She began thrashing her trim legs she screamed but these quickly became incoherent ...