“Fred! I got a tall redhead for you. Still in the market for them?”
Yeah, of course I am. I’ll be by in an hour or so to pick her up.”
An hour later:
“So, you heard what I’m going to do to you did you? Good. Let me explain why you are going to hang. Started about 10 years ago, back when I was in school. Had the hots for a tall redhead, really was in love with her. She wouldn’t give me the time of day. Went on for over a year. She got married and sure enough got converted to being a slave by her “husband” at the ceremony. He’s still got her as I understand it. Any way I’ve got a standing order in most of the slave markets for “tall redheads”. Some day she will be mine! Until then, well, I don’t have a lot of use for a slave, so I just hang them. Gotten to the point I sorta like hanging. Might even do her when I buy her. Got to think about that. Anyway, that’s why I’m hanging you, got any last words?”
“No, if master wants to hang me, then I must hang. My master’s pleasure is all I am good for. I hope you enjoy watching me air dance. If I may as, please do a short drop so I will suffer instead of a long drop where my neck will snap. I want to give you the best show possible. It’s too bad you don’t have a slave to pleasure you while I die. I hope you get your dream slave soon”.