What do you think about this form of execution? The girl can choose between a brutal vaginal bisection on a buzz saw, or she take the poisoned dildo and masturbate herself to death. In the beginning, the poison will cause her pussy to itch... the more the longer she penetrates herself with the toy. She will slam the dildo harder and harder into her itching pussy. It will take about 10 minutes for the poison to kick in so she has plenty of time to orgasm serveral times. The poison will raise her blood pressure to dangerously high levels, so at some point, hopefully during an orgasm, her heart will give up and she will die having a heart attack.
How about you ladies? Would you choose this method while hundreds of horny man are watching you during this public execution?
A very interesting idea.
I think the fact that the victim has to carry out her own execution would have a strong physiological effect on her. After reading this you got the cogs in my dark mind turning and I came up with this.
I imagine her in a cell with a clock counting down the hours until it happens, tick tock, tick tock.
Lisa would pace the cell worrying about whether she could go through with it and if she couldn't then the saw would be used on her. She runs her hands though her hair with panic. She tries to take her mind off it, look away, but her gaze always returning to the clock. It taunts her.
After a day of waiting the cell door opens suddenly. In the doorway stands two large men. One says "Its time”
Lisa is hand cuffed and taken to a room below ground where people are waiting. Entering the room she sees a table with a circular saw at one end. The table has a centimeter gap running all the way up and a mechanism so the saw can be moved up the table to carry out that most evil of threats. The room was brick with a concrete floor it felt cold.
The table has straps on it so she can be secured but she wants the dildo option. A suited man stands up “Well then shall I start the saw or will you take the dildo?”
Lisa’s eyes dart between the saw and the man, her heart is racing. In the room there were a dozen others who were there to watch. They were shrouded by the darkness so she couldn’t make them out.
How could they watch this? How could this be fun for them? She thought to herself.
The spectators were all nicely dressed like this was a posh night out for them. There apathy to her suffering just made things worse.
The suited man looked impatient “Young lady. What will it be?”
“The…. The.. Dildo sir” She mumbled. She was terrified.
“Strip her” Came an order from the man.
Members of the audience paid more attention now as the two guards who brought her in forced up her tee shirt. She tried to cover her chest but her arms were pulled away so her bra could be removed.
One guard said in a firm voice “Take off your pants. It will be easier if you do it”
She obeyed and dropped her jeans.
She paused for a moment trying to summon courage from somewhere. Or anywhere.
A tear fell from her eye as she dropped her underwear and rendered herself naked in front of the crowd. She tried to cover herself with her hands but she could feel their eyes on her. She looked again at the saw, its blades, its Sharpe blades.
“Take her” Said the suited man keen to get started.
The two guards lifted her taking her to the table. Sat on the table she allowed her legs to fall apart and now she could see it. She could see the blades head on. See could see the line in the table where it would run and it was aimed between her legs.
Lisa panted for breath as this horrible nightmare was unfolding.
“Here you go miss” Said one of the guards as he handed her the dildo while wearing a plastic glove.
The suited man said “Well then girl, begin. These paying guests are here for a show”
Lisa held the dildo with her right hand. Raising it up she could see her hands trembling. Slowly Lisa pointed in down, closer and closer she moved it to her vagina. Then the dildo hit the wood as she dropped it.
Lisa moved her hands to cover her face while sitting up. Through the tears she said “I’m sorry I can’t do it please show me mercy. I don’t want to die”
“O well we gave you a chance” Said the suited man as he gave a nod to the guards.
They went over to her forcing her down and securing her to the table. Then wrapped straps over her ankles, her thighs and her wrists. Once secure they stepped back leaving her to struggle. Her legs were held wide open so the saw could execute her. Lifting her head she looked down and there was the blade, this was happening, it was really happening.
The panic could have killed her alone but she called out “Please don’t do this please”
She then noticed everyone in the room was reaching under their chairs. The one at a time they put on plastic aprons and face masks before returning to their seat.
Once his face mask was secure the suited man called to the guards “Looks like we are all ready” He looked to the crowd. “Are you ready Mr and Missis Smith?” The two of them nodded while smiling.
“Yep. We’re go to go”
Despair, total despair filled her as the blade started spinning. Not only that it started moving down the line but only very slowly. The sound of the blade dominated the room as it inched closer to her vagina.
Lisa then realised if those people had wanted to watch a girl masturbate they could have stayed home and streamed porn. This is what they were here for and now they have it.
She could feel the table vibrate as the blade journeyed closer. Her chest heaved up and down, movement was impossible. She let her head fall back and stared up at the ceiling her muscles cramping from the stress. Then she felt something horrible.
It was cruel, mean, evil, like the devils touch. As the blade was but an inch from her the moving air from it blew on her labia like a cool breeze. It was going to happen….
Then with a click all the lights when out. It was perfectly black, she looked left and right rapidly in confusion. Then click the lights came on and All the people were around the table.
“What the….” Lisa said.
“Surprise!” They all called as Lisa realised it was her friends. She knew them all as she glassed around and the suited man ripped off a well done face mask.
He said “Happy birthday Lisa” Lifting a glass of champagne.
“What the fuck guys!” Lisa called out still coming to grips with reality.
The suited man said “Well you did want to do something different for your birthday so we arranged this. What do you think?”
Calming down a little “OK, ok I see you went to loads of trouble. Thanks guys Now untie me"
The suited man replied “But you look so cute tied up”
Lisa smiled “OK you can keep me tied up but I want some of that champagne!”
