Hannah’s Dance
Sentenced to die by hanging, young Native American girl Hannah Ocuish didn’t cry when she heard her sentence. Town’s sheriff Tomas Smith was moved by her courage, but had no problem sending this young and pretty 18 year old to her death. It was a cold winter day of 1786, and Hannah’s execution would bring more excitement to this small Connecticut town. When the condemned girl was escorted by the sheriff’s deputies into the prison house, sheriff met with judge Simpson, who offered him a drink of brandy. Two gentlemen stood by the fireplace looking as if they came out of town. “I would like you to meet Dr. Robert Jackson from Philadelphia and his young assistant Mr. Frank Parker, “said the judge. He poured both men a glass of brandy and all sat down around the table. “So,” said the judge, “Tomorrow we shall have a good hanging. I expect everyone to attend. It’s a rare thing seeing someone so young strangle at the end of the rope.” “That girl is very young, and maybe doesn’t deserve such a terrible fate,” offered Dr. Jackson. “I understand that she killed a white girl with a rock during an argument.” “She planned it,” said the sheriff. “Murder is punished by death in this state. Hannah Ocuish knew what she was doing. Therefore she must hang.” “I agree,” said Mr. Parker. “Doctor Jackson is here to perform the postmortem inspection on the girl’s body followed by dissection and organ removal for medical study. The girl’s organs will serve the needs of science very well.” “How long will the girl be hanging?” asked Dr. Jackson. “At least half an hour after she stops kicking,” said the sheriff. “For females it takes longer to die than for males. Maybe by studying this young girl’s body you will tell us why.”
“Traditionally, females have a higher tolerance for pain,” said Dr. Jackson. “Your use of thin rope will make this poor girl thrash and kick for a long time.” “She will die in less than five minutes,” said the judge. “And she will piss and shit herself too.” “The townsfolk will love it,” said the sheriff. “Besides, we can cut the rope into little pieces and sell it for a good money and split the difference. “Very well,” said the judge. “Get a good night’s sleep and we will all enjoy a good hanging tomorrow. Then Dr. Jackson will have the body.”
Alone in her prison room, young Hannah sat on the heap of hay and waited for dawn and her death. She was told that she will be executed exactly at noon, so she would have time to enjoy breakfast and lunch before the rope squeezed her neck and sent her to heaven. The girl touched her own neck, feeling its smoothness. She never thought that the night before her execution, she would find her own neck to be so interesting. She could feel her own pulsing jugular veins, the throat line and the way her throat moved when she swallowed. She wondered where the rope would bite into her neck and how long it would take for her to die. At midnight, her executioner, Mr. Jeff Cady entered her cell and brought her some bread, cheese and a glass of wine. When Hannah finished her meal, Cady looked her over and said,” Hannah, are you a virgin?” The young girl blushed and said that she was. “Sorry, I can’t execute virgins,” said Mr. Cady. “If you do what I tell you, Hannah, I will make your hanging almost painless.” Cady knew he was lying to her, but he wanted this girl and didn’t want to lose an opportunity to enjoy her warm body before it became cold. Eventually he convinced Hannah to undress and he was taken aback by the sight before him. Hannah was a beauty, being young her skin was very smooth free from the wrinkles and dry blemishes of age. Her long dark hair draped to her back her dark almound shaped eyes cast to the floor. Her breasts were supple and perky, her tonged stomach lead down to a dark bush covering her nether region. Mr. Cady immediately set to foundling her breasts, taking them in his hands and sucking on them. Hannah let out a soft moan and her nipples are sucked. She was afraid but also curious, she was about to leave this world without experiencing intimacy with a man and now she has a chance to, even if she would have never chosen to with Mr. Cady in any other circumstance. Sliding his fingers down mr. Cady feels the hot sheath of Hannah’s woman hood, he will be the first and last man to touch this unexplored territory. He unzipped his pants and made Hannah take his engorged penis in her mouth. She was hesitant at first, because she has never seen an erect penis before, but with a little prompting Hannah accepted the unknown and fully placed this strange man part in her mouth. He instructed her how to suck, slowly and to avoid touching it with her teeth. He then instructed her to lick the shaft and the balls. The man parts tasted salty and smelled a little strange, but Hannah thought perhaps this was all normal and did as Mr. Cady instructed. When Mr. Cady was ready, he pulled Hannah’s head down on his pulsing shaft and came down her throat. He didn’t stop until he finished and only then he released Hannah telling her to swallow what came from his penis. Hannah gagged at the taste of semen, so raw and salty, but she swallowed thinking this was what sex must be like. With sperm on her lips, Hannah was happy to experience this on her last night and that she might die painlessly on her date with the noose. Sucking off the penis of the remainder of Cady’s semen, Hannah went down on the blanket and spread her legs for him. Cady fondled her body, licking her inner thighs, tasting her sweet unspoiled pussy, and kissed Hannah passionately. Eventually his penis became erect again while playing with Hannah’s body and making her juices flow. Mr. Caddy told Hannah it’s time to make her a woman as he felt that juicy pussy with his hands. His erect penis slide inside her vagina with ease from all the secretion a young girl naturally has, he felt her hymen’s obstruction briefly before thrusting and breaching into a place where no other man has ever been or ever will be again. Hannah felt a brief pain as Cady breached her virginity, but as Cady’s penis slipped in a out brushing against her vaginal walls, she felt pleasure for the first time. More secretions leaked from Hannah’s fertile tunnels on to her ass as Cady’s instrument drilled in and out. Having cummed once Mr. Cady was able to last longer, he rolled her on top of him to ride. In the cowgirl position Hannah found that she was InControl and rode hard on Mr. Cady’s meat poll. Yong and athletic her lean body bounced up and down without tiring. Hannah’s breasts bounced nicely and Cady grabbed them and squeezed them hard. Hannah could barely contain her self as she was lost in the pleasure of the moment. Cady eventually came inside her shooting his cum deep inside Hannah’s pussy as he pulled her hips down on him. He kissed Hannah’s beautiful face and neck as he pulled her down on top of him, her breasts pressed against his chest. Totally exhausted he grabbed some blankets and the two of them laid together on the blanked under the same covers with mr.Cady spooning Hannah from behind. Hannah would ask mr. Cady a lot of questions, did he have sex with all the women he executed? Did she do good for her first time? How did she compare to the other women? Mr. Cady mostly lied to the naïve girl except when it came to the sex they just had, which was incredible. Mr. Cady’s hands never stopped roaming her body as they talked. “So when I am hanged will there be many people watching? Will it hur.. ohhh!” Hannah felt mr. Cady’s erect penis slide into her wet pussy and begin to fuck her again. Being young her pussy begins immediately to secrete more mucus and the slurping sounds of Mr. Cady’s rod ramming Hannah can be heard. Hannah moaned she felt another wave of pleasure course through her, this position she was in heightend her senses below and she climaxed quickly. Grabbling her breasts from behind and pulling her to him, he shot his cum once again into Hannah. Mr. Cady and Hannah fell asleep with his manhood still inside Hannah and holding her in his arms.
Morning came and Mr. Cady was awakened by the rooster sounding the dawn. Mr. Cady woke Hannah up and left the cell to grab Hannah some breakfast. Hannah cleaned herself up with a clean rag and adjusted her dress. Mr Cady came back with Hannah’s breakfast and ate with her. Afterward he showed her the rope she would be hanged with. The rope he chose for her was thin, but very strong hemp rope that could easily hold her weight. She was afraid but she also accepted her inevitable fate.
“How, after you are suspended, kick your feet and try to hold your tongue in your mouth as long as you can,” said Cady. “People expect you to die well and you must not disappoint them. The rope will make you do things you never thought possible. I will place the knot on the side of your head, so you can still get a little air and will strangle slowly but painlessly. When rope squeezes your neck, it will cut off your blood circulation and you will not feel any pain at all. So be a brave girl and hang well.”
“I will hang well, Mr. Cady,” said Hannah. Mr. Cady smiled at Hannah and looked at the clock, the hour of the hang was fast approaching. “Ok Hannah turn around and put your hands behind your back”. Hannah did as mr. Cady said and she felt the ropes tie her hands. As she was trying to adjuct her wrists to be more comfortable she felt mr. Cady’s hands slip under her dress as she was not wearing any undergarments his fingers slipped into her pussy. “Mr. Cady, we don’t want to be late?! Exclaimed Hannah.
“We have sometime Hannah, don’t worry” replied mr. Cady as he lifted her dress and slidded his penis into Hannah’s familiar love tunnel. Mucus was fast building up as the young girl’s body responds automatically to the sexual stimulation. “one last time, she’s taking some more of my seed to the gallows.” Thought Cady to him self as he pounded Hannah from behind. Hannah knew this would be the last time she will ever experience pleasure and she let her self go, face to the heavens she moaned loudly. Grabbing Hannah’s face mr. Caddy kissed her and tasted her tongue, grabbing her breasts through her dress mr.Cady couldn’t hold on and shot his load on last time into Hannah’s already creamy pussy. Afterwards he wiped his dick on her ass cheeks smearing them with the mixer of their juices.
The hour of hanging has finally arrived. A large crowd of men, women and children gathered to see Hannah hang. As she walked toward the tree and the waiting cart under the prepared noose, Hannah was impressed that all these people came to watch her strangle to death. Hannah could feel mr. Cady’s semen running down her legs as she walked. When she and mr. Cady approached the cart, the Sheriff checked Hannah’s hands behind her back and found it secured. Followed by Cady, the young girl stepped onto the cart and waited until the priest read his sermon and prayed for her soul. Standing next to the cart mr.Cady secretly admired the signs of dried semen on the inners of Hannah’s legs and smiled to himself. When the priest finished, Cady carefully and slowly slipped the rope noose around Hannah’s slim neck and slowly tightened it until the knot rested just under Hannah’s right ear. Mr. Cady stepped from the cart and Hannah looked around. “Do you wish to say anything before the sentence is carried out?” asked the sheriff. “Yes,” Hannah said. “I am sorry I killed that poor girl. Thank you mr. Cady for everything and may God forgive me.”
“Amen,” said the sheriff and signaled to the cart driver. The cart pulled away and Hannah’s body became suspended. There was almost no drop and everyone stepped closer to see her final dance. Cady watched Hannah’s grimacing face and kicking feet. The strangling girl chocked noisily, gurgling and thrashing, her head tilting to the side, her beautiful neck slowly stretching under her weight. Hannah was in such pain as she looked at mr. Cady was relieve but found none. Mr/ Cady observed Hannah’s veins, her last gasp before her windpipe was closed shut. Now without air, Hannah started to convulse and jerk violently on her rope in complete silence. The people watched her death dance with fascination, and everyone was excited seeing this almost erotic act of death. Hannah writhed on her rope and her feet kicked just two feet above the ground she couldn’t reach. Liquid started to come out of her body, preceded by a stream of spasmic yellow piss that steamed in the cold air and turned the snow yellow under her. The dying girl continued to convulse, but she no longer controlled her own body. After two minutes, her feet stopped twitching and she relaxed in death. Everyone could only hear the creaking of Hannah’s rope. The doctor approached the hanging body and touched Hannah’s neck and then touched her soft breasts under her shirt and jacket. “The girl is dead,” he said. “Justice is done,” declared the sheriff. “Thank you all for coming.”
The crowd dispersed, leaving only Cady, the doctor and his assistant. The three men waited for half an hour, then cut Hannah’s body down. They brought her into the back of the butcher shop and Cady watched as the doctor and his assistant washed and cleaned the body. The doctor noted an unusual amount of sticky secretion was found both leaking from and inside Hanah’s vagina. Once Hannah’s body was clean and dry, the doctor removed the rope from the girl’s neck and passed it to Cady. Cady watched as the doctor dissected Hannah’s body, opening her stomach and removing her intestines, liver, kidneys, lungs and heart. All organs were placed in jars filled with alcohol and placed in doctor’s medical travel case. When the doctor and the assistant left, Cady was again alone with Hannah. He kissed her beautiful dead face and held her neck in his hands, feeling the place where rope did its job. Opening his trousers, Cady freed his penis and pushed it into dead girl’s mouth. Hannah would please mr. Cady one last time. After he finally ejaculated, he pulled out and went to get the blanket. He wrapped Hannah’s body in the blanket and carried her to prepared grave behind the butcher shop. After he buried her, he placed a cross over her grave with a sign: Here lies Hannah Ocuish, aged 18 years, hanged for murder on December 5th, 1786. When Cady returned home, he poured himself some brandy and looked at the rope that doctor removed from Hannah’s neck. He could sell it for good money if he wanted, but the rope was special for him, just as Hannah’s young body was special before and after her death. Cady put the rope in a closet, hoping that one day he could show it to his grandchildren and tell them a story how he hanged a young girl named Hannah.