From: ABC@xyz.com (JYM)
Subject: Sara - The Execution F/f, snuff
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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Sara - The Execution
In the world of 2013, with too little food being grown to feed a
rapidly increasing population, the law against having more than 1
child per family was rigidly enforced. But the government was not
totally unfeeling. If convicted, the woman was given a choice - she
could sacrifice herself to let her child live. The man who
impregnated her was automatically sterilized and sent to a work camp
for ten years.
Sara Hood was 26 years old when she was tried and convicted of
illegal reproduction. The nervous young blonde stood in front of the
court for sentencing. The only persons present were Sara, the judge,
the court clerk, the prosecutor, Sara's lawyer, the baliff, and the
court reporter. The government was taking no chances with terrorists.
The bailiff watched her closely as she stood before the bench. Not
because he was afraid she'd attack the judge but because of her
extraordinary beauty. Sara was indeed the most beautiful woman ever
tried in Judge Black's court. She stood 5'11" and weighed about 135
pounds. Short blonde hair so pale that it looked almost white in
places, big hazel eyes under brows several shades darker than her
hair. High cheekbones and a straight, slightly stub nose, both
sprinkled with freckles. A wide mouth made for smiling. Firm jaw.
And her body was superb - strong and healthy - long sleek legs, flat
stomach, small firm breasts, and a beautifully rounded ass. All of
this readily apparent to the others in the court because, as a
convicted felon, Sara was nude and her hands were cuffed behind her
back. The black 'CF' indicating her status was stamped onto each
shoulder with indelible ink. In addition, her hands and feet had been
dyed blue to make it impossible for her to hide her status even if she
were to escape and obtain clothing.
The judge cleared his throat. "Sara Hood, you have been convicted
of illegal reproduction. The sentence is up to you. These are your
choices: termination of the child and ten years in a labor camp for
you. Or you can petition the court to be executed yourself so that
the child may live." Sara glanced around the courtroom, pale under
her summer tan. Then she dropped to her knees and spoke in a soft
voice. "Your honor, I ask the court to sentence me to death. I wish
to have my child survive."
The judge glanced at the prosecutor. He shook his head. Then the
defense attorney. She too shook her head. The judge scrawled
something on a paper handed to him by the clerk. Then he glanced down
at the kneeling woman. "Sara Hood, it is the sentence of this court
that you be taken from this court and hanged by the neck until you are
dead. Sentence to be carried out immediately."
The bailiff escorted Sara down to the holding cell in the basement.
There was one other occupant, a slender redhead in her late teens.
She was nude and marked identically and Sara knew that she was also a
condemmed prisoner. The bailif removed Sara's handcuffs after she was
safely locked inside the cell. Then, in a kindly voice, he told Sara
that she had about two hours before the guards would come to prepare
her for her execution. "You won't be disturbed before then. You and
this girl will hang together." Then he turned and left. Sara and the
redhead, who said her name was Lindy, were alone.
Sara sat down on the bench and watched as the lithe redhead paced
back and forth. The girl was obviously terrified. Sara was scared
too, but determined that her son would survive. She had vowed to die
well. The redhead suddenly stopped pacing and sat down next to Sara.
"I'm so scared!" Her voice quavered and Sara felt a stab of pity.
She put her arm around the girl's slender shoulders and hugged her
close. The girl slid down the bench until their hips touched and then
she turned and wrapped her arms around Sara and began sobbing gently.
Sara buried her face in the girl's hair and whispered, "Don't cry.
I'll stay with you all the way." The girl drew back, staring at Sara
out of wide brown eyes filled with tears. "Really? Promise?" Sara
smiled. "Yes, I promise. But I'm curious. Why are you here? Surely
your too young to have violated the reproduction laws."
The girl sniffed and wiped at her tears with the back of her hand.
"No, I'm only 18, but I had my first at 15 and then my second with my
new boyfriend. Then I got caught and he took off. I wanted my
daughter to live so I asked to be executed. But now I'm so scared!"
And with this she thew her arms around Sara, burying her face in the
hollow between Sara's neck and shoulder, and burst into tears. Sara
held the sobbing girl and stroked her back with one hand. The girls
skin was soft and smooth and Sara enjoyed the feel of it under her
slowly moving palm. Sara wasn't aware of the exact moment, but at
some point the girl shift position slightly and Sara found her hand
moving down the girl's side. She felt the softer skin on the side of
Lindy's breast and her hand faltered. Lindy turned a little and her
breast slipped into Sara's hand, the hard little nipple pressing
against Sara's palm. At the same time Lindy raised her face and their
lips met, tentatively at first, then more eagerly.
After a minute or so, Sara pulled back and they stared at each
other in silence for a moment. "I've never done this, have you?"
Lindy shook her head. "Well, neither have I. But if we are to die
together......" Her voice trailed off. Tears rolled down Lindy's
cheeks. Sara sighed. She decided that it might be best to go ahead
and distract Lindy with sex. She cupped the girl's small, pert tits
and squeezed them gently, rubbing her nipples with the balls of her
thumbs. The way her lover had done to her. Lindy moaned and arched
her back, thrusting her tits against Sara's hands. "Oh god! That
feels sooooo gooood! Please, Sara, make love to me. Please." Sara
leaned forward and kissed Lindy on the lips, pushing her tongue into
the girl's mouth. She was shocked at how much she enjoyed it. Maybe
it was the nearness of death, but she found herself wishing she'd met
Lindy sooner.
Soon Sara was on her knees, her head buried between Lindy's slender
thighs. The girl lifted her legs and draped them over Sara's
shoulders, resting her heels lightly on Sara's back. Sara explored
Lindy's tight, wet cunt with her now-eager tongue. She loved the
smooth, slick feel of Linda's inner lips under her tongue. And she
loved the sweet/salty taste of Lindy's juices. Lindy eased herself
down a bit and Sara ran her tongue down further and further. She felt
a thrill of forbidden excitement as she realized that Lindy's tight
little anus was exposed and waiting. Could she? She flicked her
tongue over Lindy's anus and enjoyed the girl's low moan of pleasure.
"God, what a slut I am," Sara thought. "Licking another woman's cunt
is bad enough. But licking her anus - and loving it - is depraved."
After a while Sara pulled Lindy off the bench and they made love on
the cold cement floor, in the classic 69, with Sara on top. She
groaned with pleasure as Lindy's tongue explored her sopping cunt.
She ground herself against the girl's mouth. Lindy's fingers found
Sara's hard nipples and pinched them. Sara threw her head back and
whimpered in pain, but she made no move to free herself. Lindy's
sharp little teeth nipped her clit and she moaned even as she slid
into a fantastic orgasm. A few minutes later and Sara was on her
knees again. This time, Lindy was in control. She pinched and pulled
Sara's nipples and Sara groaned in estacsy. "God, oh god, yes!
Please. Pinch them. Pull!" Sara masturbated frantically as Lindy
tormented her tits. Her orgasm was soooo satisfying.
Then they heard the door at the entrance to the cellblock slide
open. It was time. Three guards marched down the hall, two females
and one male. The male stood watch outside, armed with a stun gun,
while the female guards entered the cell to prepare the women for
execution. They were pushing a covered cart that contained various
items needed to prepare the women for execution. Lindy and Sara
kissed one last time.
The first order of business was to shave both women. Sara felt
even more exposed once her pubic hair was gone. She glanced at Lindy
and felt an ache as she noticed how sexy her bare cunt looked. She
wished she could taste it once more. Next, the girl's bodys were
oiled with a thick liquid that made them tingle all over. They didn't
know that the liquid contained a drug that would heighten the
sensitivity of their nerve endings. The guards rubbed a paste version
of the same drug into their cunts, onto their nipples, and into their
anuses. Then a leather belt was strapped around each girl's waist.
Stainless steel rings were attached to the belt every 2" all the way
around. A thin chain was attached to a ring in the back and the chain
was brought between their legs. A vibrator was slipped onto the chain
via a ring in the bottom and inserted anally. Another vibrator was
slipped on and inserted into each girl's vagina. These vibrators were
controlled by radio. A third device, a flat disk, was slipped onto
the chain and fastened in position over each girl's clit. Then the
chain was fastened to a ring on the front of the belt. Now the girl's
hands were cuffed behind their backs and fastened to a ring on the
belt with a short length of chain. Squat, thick penis-gags were
inserted into their mouths and secured with straps. They were ready.
Sara wet herself as they were led out of the cellblock and down the
long corridor leading to the courtyard where she would be hanged. She
blushed as she felt the warm piss running down her thighs. A quick
glance behind showed that Lindy had lost control too. A stream of
yellow flowed down her slender thighs. Sara began to struggle, not
believing that she could be taken and executed like this. The guards
handled her easily and she slumped in their hands, knowing that she
was going to die.
When they entered the courtyard their eyes automatically went to
the gallows. Two nooses hung from the sturdy crossbar. They would
hang together, not one after the other. Sara felt a sense of relief -
she didn't want to have to watch Lindy die and then be hanged herself.
Something about the gallows struck Sara as strange and it took her a
minute to figure it out - it wasn't elevated. There was no room for
them to drop through a trap door and have their necks broken. Then
she saw that the ropes ran through pulleys attached to the crossbar.
With a jolt of horror she realized that they would be lifted a few
inches and would be allowed to strangle slowly. An example to the
rest of the world. For, of course, their execution would be televised
live and also filmed.
They stepped up onto the platform and the nooses were slipped over
their heads and adjusted. Sara and Lindy were facing each other. A
guard affixed heavily-weighted nipple clamps - clamps with cruelly
sharp teeth - onto each of their nipples. The agony was immediate and
intense. Sara threw her head back and screamed, her scream muffled by
the penis-gag. More clamps were affixed to their labia. Sara
screamed louder as one was fastened to her clit. Her feet moved in a
quick dance of agony. A button was pushed and Sara's back arched as
the vibrators were activated, sending waves of sexual pleasure through
her body. The cream had heightened her sensitivity to both pleasure
and pain. She felt the first of many orgams shoot through her.
Another button was pushed. The rope retracted a few inches, forcing
her up onto the tips of her toes. Her breathing grew ragged as the
rope tightened. Pain and pleasure shot through her. Orgasms were
continuous. She could see Lindy's body twitch as she felt the same
sensations. Guards approached and removed the penis gags. They gulp
precious air. Then Sara screamed in agony as a guard added weight to
the clamps on her nipples, labia, and clit. She heard Lindy's
screams. Sara heard herself beg for mercy. Then the ropes retracted
again and drew them off their feet. There was no more screaming or
begging. Sara saw Lindy's face turn red and imagined her own looked
the same. Gradually, Lindy's face turned darker and her tongue edged
out of her mouth. Sara opened her own mouth wide and gasped for
breath. None came. Her chest was a mass of pain. She saw Lindy's
body spasm and then hang limply. Lindy was dead. A minute later Sara
was dead too.
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