The courtroom was not very big, and only about 30 spectators could find their place on the benches. All places were taken up this day. The judge enterered the romm and the spectators rose from their seat. "Lead the delinquents into the room", the judge demanded from the bailiffs. Doing as they were told, the bailiffs soon led two girls into the hall, both wore a long white dress, the normal prisoner's garment, and led them to two chairs directly in front of the judge. The judge took her seat and everybody else followed suit. "Give us your names and the crime of which you are accused before this court today" the judge said to the girls. The first girl rose and said "My name is Dagmar and I stand before this court as I did not want to obey my master's command, as the law demands it." Dagmar was about 20 years of age, she had short hair, just like all the female slaves in this country. Her body was well built, ample but firm breasts, a slim waist and ample hips as well as two lean, long legs, that showed below the bottom end of the gown. When she was finished, she sat herself down again and the other girl rose. She was slightly younger and her breasts were not quite as large as Dagmar's. "My name is Sandra and I, too, have not obeyed my master's command. A big sigh went through the audience. The trial began. A trial was not really needed, as the sentence was clear from the word "Go", but this was a democratic country with its democratic laws. And so the trial dragged along for over an hour. Then the judge rose and declared the sentence: "You two, Dagmar and Sandra, have been found guilty by this court, to have violated the laws of this country. Your deeds where shameful and not worthy of a slave. Therefore, there can only be one sentence, as a deterrent and as an example for other female slaves, who might contemplate the thought of revolting against their master's will: You shall be roasted over a fire and subsequently handed out to the people to eat, so that nothing remains out your and you are extinguished from this world. The sentence will be executed in four days at noon." The two girls accepted the sentence without a word, they seemed to have guessed what was in store for them. Four bailiffs entered the room and two of them attended to each girl, only in case they would try to escape. The back door of the courtroom sprang open and a man pushed a long table into the room. At each end of the table a rope was tied to a ringbolt and on one side a metal container was attached to the chair, in which two stakes of about 1 1/2 ft were stuck in a mass of red-hot coals. Dagmar was accompanied to the table by two bailliffs, while Sandra remained seated. Dagmar was made to lay down on her back on the table and her arms and legs were securely tied to the table by means of strong ropes. She could hardly move. The man who had brought the table into the room approached the container with the coals. He nodded to the two waiting bailiffs and these grabbed the head of the tied girl and pushed it to the side so that her cheek was freely accessible. They restrained her completely while the man pulled one of the stakes from the coals. On one end it had attached a iron letter, which glowed brightly as it approached the girl's right cheek. It was an "A" for "Abfall" or waste, as it was called in the local language. Dagmar watched in horrified anticipation as the redhot iron "A" approached her right cheek It approached the girl with incredible slowness. She could already feel the heat emanating from the iron. The heat became increasingly more pronounced and finally the hot iron burned itself into the tender flesh of her cheek. With a hiss the skin burned under the glowing iron. She yelped, wanted to resist but rough hands kept her in check. Tears of pain spurted into her eyes. Then it was over, the iron was pulled back and she was relieved of her bondage. Semi-unconscious she was dragged out of the room. Then it was Sandra's turn. She wanted to resist but she did not have the slightest chance. So the hot "A" burned itself into her young flesh as well.
The two of them sat in a cett, alongside two other girls, who also carried the "A" on their right cheek. They were called Claudia and Silke. Both of them were also sentenced to death, but in a different way. They should not be roasted over a fire. Their crime was of a different kind. All four of them got nothing to eat only juices were administered to them, which had a laxative impact, and so they spent most of the first day on the toilet and relieved their bodies of all the food residues still inside them. On the second day their bowels were already empty and they just needed to go to the loo for a pee. The third day was spent in the same manner. In the morning of the fourth day, that of their executions, Claudia and Silke were fetched from the cell very early. Two men undressed them and tied their hands together on their backs, only to hang them upside down with their feet from the ceiling. Then they left the room with the garments. The two girls hung in the air for a short while insecure of their fate, when a woman entered the room. "Ok then, let's prepare you for your great performance", she said as she approached the two. Silke was the first to be attended to. The woman inserted a tube deeply into her anus and opened the water valve. Silke felt the warm water enter her bowels. Deeper, and even deeper. Then her uterus was flooded, too, by means of another tube inserted into her vagina. When the woman had inserted both tubes into Silke she turned over to Claudia, and repeated the process on her. It continued to take about five minutes until Silke's bowels and uterus were full and the water gushed from her anus and vagina. Shortly afterwards, Claudia was flowing over as well. The woman turned off the water and removed the tubes. Another five minutes passed by, somehow the room reeked of cleansing chemicals, so the water must have been mixed with something. When the time was up, the woman released first Silke and then Claudia very slowly from the ceiling to the floor. "Stand up so the chemicals can flow from your bodies". The two girls obeyed and the water gushed from their anus and vagina and splattered on the floor. Soon the flow ebbed and only a few drops dribbled down their legs. Then the woman picked up the tube and showered the women from head to toe. They were completely clean, inside as well as outside. The woman called for the guards and Silke and Claudia were led out of the room, towards their final destination. Then it was Dagmar's and Sandra's turn. Their bowels and uterus were also rinsed, and both have not exactly liked it. And when they stood on their feet again, the water gushed out of them, flowed between their legs and into a drain in the ground, they were quite glad to be over with it. However, they were thoroughly mistaken if they thought they were done with this torture and they were hung up again and the process was repeated until they had been rinsed for three times. Then they were completely clean, or better, their intestines and vaginas were clean. Thereafter they were both led into a bathroom where a tub was sunk into the ground. The water or whatever it was, stank horribly of chemicals. Yet both of the girls soon realised what it was. Their body hair loosened from their bodies in the murky brew. The woman took special care not to get into touch with the stuff. Both girls had to spend ten minutes in the stinky water until all body hair had been removed. "Stand up and take a shower", the woman commanded, but this was not so easy with tied hands. Yet both of them were happy finally to be able to leave the brew and so they managed to do so without any greater problems. So they stood in the shower, completely naked, no single hair covered their bodies apart from the short head hair. "Showered enough there", the woman pointed to Dagmar, "come here." Dagmar did as she was told and went over to the woman who waited for her. Next to her were two kind of funny chairs and Dagmar took a seat on one of them. This chair reminded her of those she had seen earlier at gynaecologists, yet one had to lie down on these and the legs were tied to the leg pads at the greatest possible spread. Her upper body was tied too and soon she could hardly stir a muscle. When Dagmar lay on the chair, tied and immobilised, the woman called for Sandra. She was tied to the other chair in the same manner. Contentedly the woman regarded her handiwork, she cast a brief look on her watch. It was already 11 o'clock, at noon the two were supposed to turn over the fire, she had to hurry up. Thus she went into the adjacent room and came back with a small rolling cart with a couple of tools. Dagmar was first this time. She took a bit of K-Y-Jelly and spread it over her left forearm. Then she moved between the spread legs of the tied girl. She knelt down in order to gain a better view of Dagmar's slightly opened vagina. Her face approached the completely hairless slit. Dagmar felt the hot breath between her thighs and a cold shower ran over her as the tongue of the woman was sliding around her clitoris. She wanted to resist but she was overwhelmed by sexual lust, she just could not resist this tongue. Dagmar closed her eyes and felt her love juices slowly flowing. Then she sensed one finger sliding over her juices, entering her slowly. She moaned loudly when a second finger entered her as well. Slowly, gently the fingers slid in and out of her spreading out ever so slightly. What a gorgeous sensation, her juices seeped out of her. Nothing in this world slides better than the juices of a girl's cunt. In her extasy she did not notice how two fingers turned into three and then four. The women noted the flow of warm female love juice and when she sensed the appropriate moment she thrust her whole hand into the young girl. Dagmar yelped out of pain and lust as the woman entered her with her entire forearm and thrust her arm violently in and out of her cunt. When the woman felt the entrance widened enough she withdrew. The rose tinted hole gaped open directly in front of her face. She turned around and grabbed a bowl which was filled with some greenish stuff. The woman took a handful and entered Dagmar's vaginal opening again. She left her empty-handed and repeated the process. Slowly the whole vagina was filled and so she turned to Sandra. Things would not run as smoothly with Sandra as she was too frightened, and so she was not to be aroused as easy as her predecessor. However, the woman was a professional and under application of a bit more K-Y-Jelly she managed to fill the second vagina too, with the delicious stuffing. Then it was Dagmar's turn again and the woman thrust her arm between her legs and into the moist hole. She filed the girl until nothing nothing more would fit into her. Sandra was also filled and the rest of the stuffing was filled into her uterus. When she had filled up the two girls she left the room to wash her hands. The only thing that was still left to do was to prevent the stuffing from falling out of the girls. So this time she started with Sandra. With a small bent needle she pierced the cuntlips of the girl and sewed her shut with four quick stitches. A bit of blood ran down the girl's legs but it quickly dried abated. Thereafter she closed Dagmar too. She looked on her watch again. It was half past eleven, so time was running out. And so she hurried up pushing both girls a tube past the gullet and into the stomach, which she used to get the stomach acid out of the girls. Both girls were untied from their chairs and stood in the centre of the room. Dagmar and Sandra stood in the room, thoroughly stuffed and got an equally thorough exterior cleaning. Then the woman padded them dry almost tenderly and led them to another room. Here she removed the bondage, as they could hardly walk, stuffed as they were, not to speak of taking flight. They were given a slip, a small bra and a new white long dress. When they had dressed themselves, they were led out of the room.
The citizens of the town had come in great number to the imminent execution and the two fires were already burning when Dagmar and Sandra were led onto the stage. Imediately they saw Silke and Claudia, whose execution had already started. They were tied with hands and legs to a pole. Bent over forward they stood there while the spectators queued in order to fuck them from behind. Silke was not looking content when a young man grabbed her firm breasts while he entered her tight anus with his prick. Claudia, too, was taken from behind by an old man while another one sprayed her young face with his cum. Hardly had the people recognised Dagmar and Sandra they became the focus of interest. They were showed to the spectators, had to show off everything and the spectators howled like a bunch of bloodthirsty dogs. Then the woman who had prepared them entered the stage. There was an imediate silence and even the two men occupied with Silke and Claudia were intermitting their actions. The woman raised her voice: "These two lovely women shall yield up their souls over these fires and their meat shall thereafter be distributed among you. Let us start." The spectators cheered. The woman approached Dagmar, took her by the hand and led her to the centre of the stage. There she ordered the girl to take off her dress. The crowd roared with excitement when they saw the immaculate body of the girl, only dressed in the slip and the small bra. "Look at this firm belly, it has been fully stuffed with fresh herbs, look at these firm breasts", with these words she removed the bra and cupped the slightly hanging tits, presenting them to the audience. Finallly she removed the pants by simply ripping them from the girls body. "Regard these shapely thighs and this gorgeous ass. But enough said, let's get started." These remarks drew a renewed roar from the excited crowd. The woman led Dagmar towards a table and ordered her to bend over the table. So she stood there, her legs slightly spread, bent over the table and her ass and anus fully exposed. The woman took up a long pole with one sharpened end, which lay next to the table. Carefully she rested the pole on the girl's back so that he pointed tip was just below Dagmar's throat. She made a small mark on the pole, at the girls anus, in order to know when the pole would re-exit the body. When she was finished with the mark, she took the pole and pushed the tip carefully into the girls anus. Dagmar felt the pole slowly entering her anus, realised how the stake was pushed through her tender body, she felt how the movement suddenly stopped when the the pole was meeting some resistance somewhere inside her bowels. Up to now the feeling was not uncomfortable, but this should suddenly change completely, when the woman, with a mighty push, rammed the pole past the resistance in the girl's body. Dagmar felt an excruciating pain and howled in agony, but incessantly the pole was pushed through her body. She felt every damned inch of the stake inside her. As the tip of the pole was just entering her throat the woman grabbed Dagmar's short hair, she yanked the head back and with a final blow she drove the spit forward, out of the girl's mouth. Now Dagmar could no longer cry, as the pole was effectively functioning as a metal gag. She felt her feet being tied to the pole then two strong men took up the stake at one end each and carried her to one of the fire pits. Dagmar's eyes were open wide and the fire was coming ever close. She was fastened to the rotisserie which imediately began to turn her around over the fire. The heat seared her body when Sandra was shown to the audience as well. Then she heard Sandra's loud cry, as the spit was forced up her body as well. This was the last thing she heard, her consciousness dimmed and a moment later she was dead. Meanwhile Sandra was carried to the fire. Sandra's wideopen eyes saw her friend Dagmar's lifeless form being rotated over the fire, her nipples visibly erect and steaming slightly. Five minutes later she was also dead and the audience continued to play with Silke and Claudia, while Sandra and Dagmar were roasted slowly. After two hours they were finally done, the woman was slicing them expertly and distributed them among the spectators. When the evening came the spectaculum was finished. Silke and Claudia were released from their poles and simply thrown to the ground. They were only tied to a pole with a collar and left alone.
As always after such a show, the lower plebs went to the pubs to get hammered and to talk about the good execution. Late at night the drunken men were wobbling home to their wives, but many were making one last stop at the execution square. Here still lay the two other girls, Silke and Claudia, whose execution was not yet finished. There fate should only be fulfilled this night. And so they were again multiply raped by numerous drunken men, in all conceivable ways. They were no longer strong enough to cry, not even when - just before dawn - a young man approached the two hapless girls. His vision was blurred from the alcohol, he stared down upon them and then decided he'd go for Silke. Cumbersomely, he was getting rid of his trousers and thrust his hard prick in her bloodied hole. However, this did not seem to yield the satisfaction he craved, as too many men had toiled within this formerly tight hole. "Old bitch, go for it, I want to feel you", he yelled at her. But Silke was no more able to answer. Disappointed, he almost wanted to get out of her, when he had an idea. He grabbed her throat with both hands and began throttling her. Silke wanted to defend herself, but she lacked the power to do so. Her body began to shake uncontrollably as she got no more air. The man relished in her convulsions and when the girl gave up her ghost with one last contortion, the man sprayed his spunk inside her. With a contented grunt he removed his prick from her and dressed up again. He regarded the dead girl. By Jove, rarely if ever did he have a better orgasm than this time. "I should take a souvenir", he thought. He took a big knife from his coat and bent over the lifeless form. With his left hand he reached for the left breast and with his knife in the right hand he was cutting it off. Claudia was fully aware of everything that happened, she wanted to throw up, as she had wanted so often this night, but her stomach was empty. With the bloody cut-off breast the man vanished into the night, wobbling home. Claudia had another two "visitors" this night, then she lay beside her dead friend. The sun just began to peek over the horizon, when the first ravens came, attracted by the scent of blood. They landed on Silke and imediately began to pick bloody pieces from her body and to devour them greedily. More and more ravens came and slowly they began to have an interest in Claudia as well. She wanted to make them go away, but this was only successful for about ten minutes or so, then it was her turn as well. One of these big, black animals approached her head and with one well aimed blow, it picked first the left and then the right eye from her. These animals concentrate on the eyes first if their prey is still alive. On one hand they are easy to reach and on the other as they made their victims helpless that way. Claudia sensed her life leaving her, her body was one big pain and it was as if she felt the birds picking away at her from all sides. She just wanted to resign herself to her death when she heard a dog bark. It must have been a big dog she heard the wings of the ravens as they flew in panic. She wanted to have some hope, if one can have hope in such a situation, when she felt how sharp dog's teeth bit ripped into her vaginal lips. She was pulled over the ground as the big dog wanted to get the best part of female meet from her body. The dog tore and ripped and finally his efforts were crowned by sucess. Other dogs entered the scene and in a brief while Claudia was also dead. Late in the morning came the cleaning squad. They only found two almost completely de-meated bodies. They removed them and put them into the waste pit, as the square had to be clean again in the evening: For the next execution.
Paderborn, 06.10.95 Floyd Harvey
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