It was 12am at night and I stood on top of the gallows. At the base of the steps stood a young and beautiful vampire. She was gilt of murder. She was also responsible for the large crowd that had come to see her hang for her crimes. There was usually a large crowd at hangings. The people liked to watch the show. Vampires really brought in the people because they put on the best show of all. Vampires because of their supper human stamina and endurens were nearly immortal and could last for hours at the end of a noose. They would also fight and struggle a lot because their neck would not brake, even after a ten feet drop.

If hangings were a show then  as the executioner I was the master of ceremonies. I loved my job because I had the best seat in the whole place. Even though I had done many hangings I never got tired of them and I was really looking forward to this one.

It was time. The vampire began to climb up the gallows steps her boots clunking on every step. When she reached the top of the steps I positioned her over the trapdoor and removed the robe that was draped over her shoulders. The vampire had a slender figure and was very pale. She had shoulder length bleach white hair and bright blue eyes. She was wearing a black latex thong with stanles steel buckles at The sides and a matching bra. She had boots that were lased all the way up to her mid thie. The crowd erupted in uplas. I bound her hands behind her back and slipped the noose over her head and around her slender neck. I stepped to the lever and pooled it.with a loud thud the trapdoor swung open and the vampire fell the hole way through it. The gallows shook when she reached the end of her rope which bit deep into her neck. Over the loud cheating of the crowd I could hear her choking. The rope was quivering and the gallows was shaking and she struggled hard some where below.

After a few minutes I resided to go down below and watch the show. When I got to the bottom of the steps I learned against a gallows support beem and looked lustfuly at the young vampire as she hung. I enjoyed watching young women hang. I found it very erotic. Her face was starting to turn purple and her eyes were wide with panic. The panic drove her feet to kick worldly. Her shine black boots thrashed about as her hands madly tryed to reach around and up to wear the noose was slowly strangling her to death. Her face was now a deep purple and her eyes were big. Tears were coming from her eyes and a small trickle of drool came from the corner of her open mouth. She still struggled helplessly at the end of her rope.

After a long and arousing hour and a half the vampires eyes had roled back into her head and her hung limp but for a few spasms. I went home and fell asleep. As I slept I dreamed of the young vampire in her sexy outfit as she struggled helplessly agents the all powerful noose. It was a good dream!