Rope Show Part Two:

A young man is abducted and hanged. The video of his ordeal is made available worldwide.

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Announcer:  Hello and welcome to you. This is the famous taboo podcast from Las Vegas.  This is episode seven from season nine.  The title of this podcast episode is “Rope Show Part Two.” This is a continuation of the story you first heard in the podcast which was named “Rope Show” presented previously on the taboo podcast from Las Vegas. So are you ready for this? You think so? Okay then, here we go with “Rope Show Part Two.”

Hanged Man:  I am facing the final moments of my life. I am only twenty-one. My birthday was just five weeks ago. I had a big party. All my friends were there. We all drank legally at a bar near where I live. I was captured and brought here. I don’t know where “here” is but I don’t want to be here right now. I have a thick noose around my neck. I am naked. My wrists are tied behind my back. I am all alone and there is a camera pointing at me. What the fuck is this? Why would anyone do this to me? I haven’t done anything wrong. I never hurt anyone. This seems like just some random abduction. I was at the bar. I guess I drank too much. I stumbled out of that bar. The next thing I know I am here naked with a noose around my neck. What am I going to fucking do?

Mr. North:  So wait just a minute. This young man, age twenty-one. He is ready to be hanged with a noose around his neck. He is naked. Why do young men at twenty-one have such perfect bodies? I wonder about that sometimes. So this poor fucker is doomed. He doesn’t have a clue about what he is doing here tonight. I know he doesn’t even know where “here” is so he is feeling pretty upset right now. He struggles by jumping around and kicking his feet off the floor. What the fuck good will that do him?

Hanged Man:  I will do anything. Just tell me I wanna know what you want whoever you may be. What do you want from me? Tell me please, will you? I will do anything Just don’t hang me. Please don’t hang me. I don’t wanna die here like this tonight. I will do anything you want. Just let me know. Agree to let me do anything you want. I will suck your cock. I will lick your ass. Anything. Just tell me what you want. I wanna get out of here. Please help me. Just talk to me. Let me know what you want, okay? Please.

Mr. North:  So this kid is willing to suck someone’s cock and lick their ass. That’s all? That’s fucking all he can offer? That is totally bullshit. No way would that impress anyone. He would have better luck offering something useful something that only he can offer. He has no idea what a stupid immature kid he is. And tonight he is going to die from a suspension hanging. Oh what fun that is to watch! A young, twenty-one-year-old kid getting strung up by a noose around his neck, pulling him upward off the floor higher, higher, higher. He will kick his legs like a wild stallion. His cock and balls will swing back and forth back in forth. That is especially fun to watch. Oh how I love that!

Hanged man:  What else do you want from me? I’m nobody. Telling you the truth here. Nobody. I am still a virgin. Can you believe I am telling you that? Are you listening to me? Is anyone out there? Or is this camera the only thing here? Is anyone listening to what I’m saying? Please don’t hang me! I don’t deserve this. I need to get out of here right now. Don’t just ignore me. I need your response. Please, I am begging of you.

Mr. North:  He’s a virgin! Oh my god What a special evening this has turned into. Nobody could have predicted this. I am gonna switch on the microphone to let my associate Mr. West talk to this young man. Oh, this will be the very best evening ever.

Mr. West: Okay. I think my microphone has been switched on. Am I on?

Mr. North:  Mr. West, let me introduce you officially to this twenty-one-year-old man. We captured him tonight at his favorite neighborhood bar. Drank too much. He was easy to overpower and throw into our van. Me and the driver just sat there and laughed while this drunk kid was overtaken by two of our best muscle guys, Mr. South and Mr. East. They had fun. The moron kid never saw them rushing towards him from the parking lot. My microphone is also on right now, so our twenty- one-year-old friend can hear both of us. He looks really terrified.

Hanged Man: Respectfully, I hear you clearly. Who are you guys? Tell me please. Like I said, I will do anything you ask of me. Anything at all. I promise. I promise. Nothing held back. Just tell me what you want and I will do it. Then you can let me go, okay? Please just tell me. Won’t you please just tell me what I can do so you will be persuaded to let me go?

Mr. West:  Listen kid. This is Mr. West. Listen carefully to me. Hear what I am telling you. This is not something you can easily get out of just by talking. Not in the fucking least. We need more from you than mere words. Your words mean nothing to us at all. Abso-fucking-lutely nothing whatsoever.

Hanged Man: Look guys, with respect, I have no idea what’s going on here. You got the advantage over me. Please Just tell me what you want and I will do it And then you can easily let me go, okay? Will that work for you guys? Please. I don’t wanna die here. Please.

Mr. North:  Let me jump in here for a moment. I am Mr. North. I am the boss of Mr. West, Mr. South and Mr. East. We have great names, don’t you think, you moron? Great names to keep our true identities secret. We are recording you here tonight. You see one camera in front of you but you do not see two other cameras that right now are pointing at you in that warehouse you’re in with that thick noose tightly around your young neck. Anyway, so much for the tech talk. We are recording you. We will edit the recording. We will sell the recording worldwide. Yes, you heard me correctly. All around the goddamned world. The recording will be exciting for many men to pay good money for and watch over and over while they bring themselves to orgasm while watching you suffer oh so greatly here in our three-camera shoot in this warehouse in the industrial sector. Well, shit. Isn’t this fun? Maybe I gave away too much information. I hope you like all this fun. Let me ask you: Are you having a good time yet kid?

Hanged Man: Sir, with respect, what do you all want from me? I already said I will do anything. I mean that. Anything. Won’t you just tell me? Please, tell me.

Mr. West: Now comes the big reveal. You ready kid? You’re not fucking ready, but I will tell you anyway. What we want is very simple. You are helpless here. Your neck is tightly held in a thick noose. Both your wrists are tied behind your back. Your toes are barely able to touch the warehouse floor. You cannot defend yourself at all. We wanna fuck you very rough up your ass kid. You’re a virgin. Never been fucked by a woman or a man. So, we are gonna have you here. Me then Mr. South and then Mr. East. We are not gonna go gently into your tight, virginal ass. I can promise you that. You just have to take three cocks, one at a time, pounding hard into you, kid. We will use a strawberry flavored lube. Smells so delicious. Also covers any blood you may wanna release from your ass down to the warehouse floor. Oh no! This is making you cry. I can see that. We are gonna leave the microphones on out there where you are held in that noose. We wanna hear you’re screaming and you’re begging us to stop fucking you but we won’t stop until we each have shot our loads into you. Strawberries and cream. So to speak. Each one of us hard, thick men with a lot of experience. I promise you will be stunned at how getting fucked feels. I can promise you that. Just amazed, kid.

Mr. North: Just relax Just take in each man. I want you to repeat each man’s surname with every thrust he pounds into you over and over. Repeat their surname over and over in rhythm with getting fucked by them. So easy. Can you do that? I know you can do that! Yeah. Oh look. Here’s mister West. He’s up and so eager to enter your forbidden region. Don’t scream kid. Just keep repeating his surname with every thrust of his. You’ll love this, I promise. Get to work, Mr. West. Fuck him real good now!

Hanged Man:  (Rhythmically repeats the surname “West” over and over to a musical score.)

Announcer:  The title of this podcast episode was “Rope Show Part Two.” This was a continuation of the story you first heard in the podcast which was named “Rope Show” presented previously here on the taboo podcast from Las Vegas. Thank you so much for listening. You had a good time Right? Yeah, I know you really did have a good time. Thanks again.