A story in the Sheriff O'Dell Universe
The dry hot wind blew the rope in a circular motion above my head. Around and around; the branch and leaves and sky in the background. My neck burned and I needed to breathe. I needed to use my hands. They wouldn’t move. I needed to breathe. I'd been lynched.
Genre: Western
Tags: Ma/Fa, Coercion, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Western
Sex Contents: Minimal Sex
Posted:Modified: Concluded: (Added Chapter 2 (final))