{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0{\fonttbl{\f0\froman\fprq2\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fnil\fcharset0 Courier New;}{\f2\fnil\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}} {\colortbl ;\red255\green0\blue0;\red0\green0\blue0;\red0\green0\blue127;\red127\green0\blue0;} \viewkind4\uc1\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\cf1\lang1033\kerning28\b\i\f0\fs36 FOR GROUP MEMBERS ONLY. THE FOLLOWING MUST \par NOT TO BE FORWARDED OR POSTED IN ANY OTHER \par PUBLIC FORUM. \cf2\ul\i0\fs32\par \par \i WARNING! ADULTS ONLY!\cf3\ulnone\i0 \cf2 The following is an extreme work of erotic horror fiction that \par graphically describes the brutal public executions of two underage girls. All persons and events \par are fictitious, and as such their depictions are protected as free speech under United States law. \par If you are offended by this type of adult subject matter -- DO NOT READ BEYOND THIS \par CAUTIONARY DISCLAIMER! Most importantly, this story must not be read by or knowingly \par forwarded to anyone under the age of eighteen or whatever the age of majority is in their country \par of residence. To do so would be irresponsible and may be illegal.\cf4\f1\fs28\par \cf2\b0 \par \f0\par \b\fs32 PROLOG\b0\fs28\par \par Reuters Dispatch \par London, \par June 13, 2003 \par \par Mary-Kate and Ashley celebrated their sixteenth birthdays this morning with a subdued private party at their \par parents\rquote Sussex villa. They were then taken into custody and escorted to the Battersea Execution Center, where \par they were put to death on the gallows. Responding to popular demand, BBC 2 and CNN International broadcast \par the hangings live as three hour specials (The BBC as sports, CNN as news). These executions attracted this \par unprecedented coverage, in part because of the lovely sisters' worldwide celebrity, but mostly because the public \par hangings of pretty young girls are always very popular, twins doubly so. \par \par However the unique aspect of today's executions, which had been thoroughly hyped in the tabloids, was the daily \par doses of Vitatol the girls had been given since their thirteenth birthdays, as advance preparation for today\rquote s events. \par This still controversial drug completely eliminates the physical effects and signs of aging. Thus in every detail the \par twins resembled thirteen-year-old girls at the time of their deaths, sidestepping in appearance at least the minimum \par age of sixteen for commercially executing young females for entertainment purposes. The result is likely to be \par renewed calls in Parliament to reduce the legal girl killing age to twelve, which would bring it inline with the United \par Kingdom\rquote s age of consent. The video industry and many Conservative MP's even want the consent and hanging \par ages for girls lowered to nine, though this is unlikely to happen given the current parliamentary climate.\par \par Media and social critics will be discussing the pros and cons of these extraordinary hangings for years. However \par it is safe to say that in financial terms today's spectacle was an outstanding success for the Executioners\rquote Guild. \par Even at the stiff price of three-hundred-fifty pounds each, tickets for the Battersea center\rquote s two-thousand seat \par public gallery were completely sold out six months in advance. Having sold the television and video rights to their \par daughters' deaths, the twins\rquote parents stand to profit even more handsomely. As for audience reactions, this \par reporter is yet to interview anyone in attendance who came away disappointed. In fact, quite the reverse seems to \par be true.\par \par \b\fs32 DOUBLE YOUR PLEASURE\cf3\b0\f2\fs28\par \cf2\f0 by Dame Edna \par \par With nooses cinched around their delicate necks, Ashley and Mary-Kate stand on the gallows, fear written \par across their innocent young faces. The tears have already begun to pool beneath large dark eyes. Quivering lips \par strip a few more years off their apparent ages. Shutters click as cameras shoot dozens of stills of the cringing little \par girls, photos that will shortly be on the cover of every tabloid and fan magazine. This is how the world will \par remember the adorable twins -- in matching tight lavender blouses highlighting budding adolescent breasts, and \par ultra-tight black jeans suggesting sexual awareness and experience they do not really possess. With the \par photographers finished, the trembling girls are turned to stand facing each other. Their arms are tightly held behind \par their backs. Two huge bailiffs bring a pair of cuffs for each girl. They have no keyholes, since there will be no \par need to remove them. This is not lost on the girls, who begin to sob uncontrollably as they feel the cold steel \par irrevocably close around their slender wrists. \par Two winches hum into life, pulling the little girls up onto the balls of their naked feet. They begin to strangle \par almost immediately, emitting liquid gurgling noises as the coarse hemp mercilessly digs into their tender necks. \par Shotgun mikes aimed at Mary Kate and Ashley pick up and amplify these wonderful little sounds that only \par strangling girls can make so appealingly. \cf3\f2\par \cf2\f0 The tortured looks of on their cute faces confirm the twins are in no way prepared for the increasing pain. \par They have led pampered lives of comfort and privilege, never knowing until today what real pain is. And now \par both little beauties are about to suffer the most agonizing deaths possible for young girls.\par The winches fall silent, their brutal work done. This is where the twins will remain for now, trapped at the \par point where the pain of partial strangulation is psychologically devastating, a terrifying place where they could \par be tortured for hours. Still, this is their execution day, so the girls cannot be tormented indefinitely in this \par delightful (for the audience) halfway state. Straining on their tiptoes to limit the pain in their throats and prevent \par themselves from strangling completely, the twins listen with increasing horror as an announcer details the \par unusually cruel way in which they are about to be killed. He makes the little teenagers' executions sound \par tantalizingly erotic, which is surely how the expectant audience already sees them. But being slowly strangled to \par death doesn\rquote t seem at all erotic to Ashley or Mary Kate. Indeed, it fills their frantically beating young hearts with \par crushing dread. \par The announcer explains if both girls are still conscious in one hour's time, as they almost certainly will be, two \par trapdoors will open beneath their feet. Because they will still be on their toes with their throats under near-fatal \par tension, there is little chance their necks will mercifully snap. In stead the girls will have to dance themselves to \par death -- a process that the announcer enthusiastically relates could take up to another hour, since at only 147 cm \par (4' 10") tall the girlishly slender twins hardly weigh eighty pounds each. \par To add psychological torture to the condemned girl\rquote s physical torture, each is given the option of a quick, \par relatively painless death. As the announcer goes on, bailiffs slip small cylindrical remote controls into Ashley's \par right hand and Mary-Kate's left. If either girl pushes her button, then her winch will gently lower her to the gallows \par platform, while the trapdoor slowly opens under her sister's feet. Of course, the temporarily reprieved girl will be \par forced to watch her unfortunate sibling being slow-hanged to death. Then, after the last flicker of life has been \par choked out of her twin, she in turn will be killed by a neck-snapping quick drop. \par Stunned by the cruelty of their impossible choices, Mary Kate and Ashley do nothing, which is fine with the \par audience members who certainly don\rquote t want to rush things as they drink in the girls\rquote escalating torment. \par The twins perspire profusely as they suffer, wetting their tops, making the sheer fabrics translucent and \par adhering them to the girls\rquote chests. They\rquote re braless of course. Pert baby breasts peaked by visibly hard little nipples \par press against nearly see-through blouses. Prominently erect nipples, the announcer explains, is a young female\rquote s \par typical response to extreme fear and the agonies of prolonged strangulation. \par Bailiffs approach and unbutton the twins' skin-tight jeans. Zippers come down. Black-hooded men slowly peel \par black denim off shapely little thighs, revealing cute bellies flawless with the supple firmness of youth. The twins are \par wearing tiny, hot-pink, satin g-strings. This adult lingerie looks shockingly inappropriate on petite thirteen-year-old \par bodies, and at the same time powerfully arousing. Captivated by the doomed girls' innocent eroticism and the Lolita \par fantasies it evokes, the audience mummers its approval.\par Seconds stretch into minutes, and the strain of staying up on their tiptoes is becoming unbearable for both girls. \par At ten minutes the cramps in Ashley\rquote s calf and thigh muscles become so severe they spasm, the little teenager falls \par off her tiptoes and begins strangling for real. Trading one agony for another, she squirms in the noose until her fear \par of death becomes overwhelming, and in spite of the awful pain in her slender legs and ankles she manages to get \par back up on her tiptoes. The audience applauds politely. At twelve minutes little Mary Kate falls off her toes.\cf3\f2\par \cf2\f0 This vicious cycle of terror and pain repeats itself again and again, the girls becoming tortured marionettes for \par the increasingly aroused audience that cheers each time the agony in one of the twins\rquote legs forces her to start \par strangling herself again. The half hour passes, then the forty-five minute mark. Mary Kate is strangling for the fifth \par and longest time. Exhausted and in indescribable pain, she\rquote s given up and is trying to end it all. But then a violent \par convulsion rocks her young body. Terror seizes her madly beating heart, and in an instant of blind panic she pushes \par her button. She is immediately lowered to the platform, but as she draws in her first gloriously unrestricted breath in \par almost an hour, she sees the look of absolute horror on Ashley\rquote s face as the trapdoor opens beneath her feet. Mary \par Kate frantically pushes the button again and again, trying to bring the trapdoor back up, but of course it\rquote s too late.\par Heartbroken and overwhelmed by guilt, Mary-Kate cries helplessly in her slack noose, until watching her twin \par sister being slowly hanged to death becomes too terrible for her young mind to stand. She starts desperately \par screaming for someone to save them, while Ashley kicks and jerks like a drunken little puppet, the muscles of her \par sculptured legs tensing spastically as she writhes in agony. Spasms in her firm young thighs pull her g-string into \par her hairless crotch. It\rquote s soaked with pain sweat, clearly outlining her untouched pussy through the thin satin. Mary \par Kate\rquote s futile pleas for mercy end in choking sobs, while all eyes remain riveted on Ashley\rquote s torture. The way her \par impudent little breasts jiggle and twitch as she struggles; the way her flat tummy undulates when she convulses, \par Ashley has never looked so innocent, so helpless, so exquisitely desirable. The hushed audience clearly agrees.\par Ten minutes pass, then twenty. As predicted, Ashley, betrayed by her own physique, is going the distance and \par then some. The very charms that make Ashley so sexually appealing to men -- her lithe, thirteen-year-old body and \par youthful vitality -- are now twin curses that are hideously prolonging the little girl\rquote s mortal agony. As the minutes \par slowly drag by, the petite blonde\rquote s breathing goes from being painful to sheer agony, but somehow she manages \par to claw in just enough air through her nearly crushed neck to stay alive.\par The audience watches with growing excitement as the agonies of being slowly choked to death overwhelm \par Ashley's sweet body. She is so physically expressive, it's obvious just how badly she\lquote s being hurt as the \par excruciating pain malevolently spreads from Ashley's burning lungs to the rest her girlish torso. It\rquote s in her churning \par little belly now and moving down towards her bowels and virgin pussy on its relentless mission to consume her \par totally.\par Thirty minutes into her hanging, the girl\rquote s eyes bulge noticeably. Tears of pain and grief stream down her \par cheeks. Her little pink tongue is continuously forced out of her gaping mouth, and incongruously her vagina begins \par to discharge. Beautiful, young and vibrantly alive, Ashley longs to die -- anything to end her bind-bending pain! But \par at forty-five minutes she is still squirming like a fish on a line, her body propelled by nothing but the animal instinct \par to survive.\par At fifty minutes the girl\rquote s hopeless struggles finally begin to weaken. At one hour Ashley\rquote s writhing is reduced \par to intermittent spastic twitches. Her tongue hangs listlessly from her drooling mouth, while her eyes stare blankly \par into space. Many in the gallery assume the girl is already dead. However the old hands in the audience are on the \par edges of their seats. They know the best is yet to come.\par After hanging motionlessly for almost a minute, the girl shudders. There is a momentary pause. Then Ashley\rquote s \par body begins to spasm and jerk with increasing intensity as the girl goes into her excruciating death throes. Blood \par from her crushed windpipe dribbles out of her mouth. The convulsive, pseudo-erotic gyrations of her dying body \par hold the silent gallery spellbound. Gorgeous in her terminal agony, her back arches like a straining bow, thrusting \par out her quivering little breasts toward the enraptured audience. Her legs trembling, her back arched, Ashley jerks \par violently three times, and then collapses. Her dark eyes flutter and roll back in her head. One last twitch passes \par through the girl\rquote s beautiful adolescent body, and it\rquote s all over.\cf3\f2\par \par \cf2\f0 Ashley\rquote s dead body hangs limply in its noose, an insignificant crushed flower in the huge execution chamber \par that remains quiet except for her sister\rquote s bitter sobs. Suddenly the silence is broken with a thunderous, tension-\par breaking round of applause. The hooded executioner having expected this waits until it completely subsides, and \par then drops the trapdoor from under Mary Kate. But instead of there being a sickening crunch followed by a few \par post mortem twitches, the girl starts writhing as vigorously as her sister had. Against all odds, Mary Kate\rquote s neck \par hasn\rquote t snapped!\cf3\f2\par \cf2\f0 Needless to say, the gallery is ecstatic, while around the world sweat breaks out on the brows of TV control \par room directors. Watching a second gorgeous little teenager strangle for up to an hour is almost too much of a \par good thing. In fact it will not happen. The three hour special is in danger of overrunning its time slot. BBC 2 is \par about to switch its satellite link to a scheduled test match (Pakistan vs. Australia), and it's almost time for CNN\rquote s \par Larry King Live. However, the execution center\rquote s staff is prepared for this possibility. The Announcer nods to a \par husky, six-foot bailiff who leaves the gallows platform, then quickly returns hefting an evil looking bullwhip. Seeing \par this, the mostly upper class audience breaks out in remarkably uncivilized cheering. What is going to happen to \par Mary Kate is far beyond their realistic expectations, and for most a fantasy about to come true.\par A second bailiff walks over to the slowy strangling Mary Kate, and using a razor-sharp stiletto, cuts her sweat-\par soaked blouse away from her squirming body. There\rquote s another round of unrestrained cheers. Then the bailiff slices \par off her satin g-string, and the crowd goes wild. After all, these audience members have paid $525 each to watch \par two beautiful young girls die in agony, and now they are certain to get more than their money\rquote s worth.\par Little Mary Kate is suffering in the same hell departed by her sister; praying for the pain to end, and terrified \par that it will. Cutting off the last of the girl\rquote s skimpy clothing actually was a small mercy, as the cool air now caresses \par all of her feverish, naked body. She\rquote s to be given a second gift. Adorable Mary Kate will be dead within ten minutes, \par but the price she\rquote ll pay for this \ldblquote mercy\rdblquote will be horrendous.\par The proof comes with a loud crack and a searing flash of pain across the back of her delicious little thighs. \par Mary Kate bucks and jerks madly, tightening the noose ever so slightly. The force of the blow spins her around to \par face her torturer, just in time for his second savage whiplash to smash into her quivering belly. Mary Kate convulses \par in agony, again tightening the noose and bringing her death a millimeter closer. The forth and fifth blows slam into \par the girl\rquote s chest, the last hitting her pert little breasts with such force, blood spurts out of one her nipples.\par With its collective blood lust building, a cheer rises up from the crowd with each vicious strike of the whip on \par sensitive young flesh. The sixth blow lashes the front of Mary Kate\rquote s spasming thighs, the seventh falls across her \par shoulders. The murderous attack switches back to the strangling little beauty\rquote s exposed chest and belly. A lucky \par strike smashes into Ashley's naked little cunt! Her torso jerks wildly. Blood and vaginal fluid squirt out of her. The \par noose squeezes her neck tighter and tighter. Still, blow after savage blow rains down on the defenseless girl, \par destroying her body, killing her with pain. Blood seeps from a dozen deep lacerations on her chest, thighs and \par abdomen. Then, like her sister, the little teenager\rquote s back arches in a death spasm at the very instant when the \par bullwhip\rquote s final blow slams into her lower belly. The dying girl contorts in agony one last time, and with a shudder \par slumps in the swaying noose like a broken little doll. All inhibitions gone, the gallery erupts with a deafening roar of \par animal lust.\par But this is England, after all. So ordered calm is immediately restored, and except for a group of annoying \par amateur photographers who hang around to snap endless photos of the twin\rquote s lifeless bodies, the audience members \par quickly exit the scene. Most are anxious to get to the post-execution parties that are becoming ritual. They will be back. \par In seven days it will be time for Miss Teen Britain\rquote s death dance.\par \par \fs24 reformatted 8/14/03\par \par .\fs28\par \cf3\f2\par \cf2\f1\fs24\par \par }