Ever coming across an image of Cattle Kates hanging in a book many years ago about the wild west Kathryn had been fascinated with all things rope and noosey. From the corseted contours of 19th costume to the feeling of the rope as it bound her body it had filled her day dreams with deliciously dark thoughts. The Noose Temple had finally provided Katie with the outlet she had so needed. Now she felt her feet leave the ground and the noose slide tighter and tighter as it took all her weight by her neck. She tried to struggle but everything was just a unbelievably tight as she as requested leaving her utterly helpless.

Donna thought it was a fair enough question, if Liz had been the first one of them to be gagged shouldn't she be the first to hang. She'd hardly had time to enjoy just how tight her bondage was before they hanged her.

Liz however was terrified. She had come here to support Donna's decision to gamble everything on the wheel of 'misfortune' and was now was standing squeezed into tight latex. Bound painfully tight, a ballgag shoved into her mouth and a noose around her neck. She couldn't believe she was actually going to be hanged and now her best friend was volunteering for her to go first!