Hooded passion
Forum Home > Public : Images > Hooded passionNoor is a woman sentenced to death for homicide. Convicted for killing the wife of the man she was obsessed with, she spends most of the time locked in a small cell, alone with her thoughts. As she sits in the mattress which is the only furniture she is allowed to have, she thinks of the things that led her there. As much as she feels remorse for what she did, she is terrified of a painful death.
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One night Noor is sleeping and suddenly the lights in her cell are switched on. A deep voice calls from beyond the door: “Noor Habib, your time has come!” She gets up from the mattress, startled, still unsure if this is a nightmare or it’s really happening. Staring at the hallway, she sees a tall hooded man through the bars, dressed in a dark jumpsuit and holding a set of leather straps: the hangman!
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As the hangman steps into the cell, Noor quick leaps from the mattress and kneels before him, pleading for her life: that there must be a reprieve, that this is all a mistake, that she doesn’t want to die! The hangman answers, in a firm but collected tone, that he is there only to carry out the mandatory sentence of the court. As he pushes her to the corner of the cell and straps her wrists behind her back, she sobs loudly and begs for mercy. When her turns her around and starts nudging her towards the hallway, Noor stares at him with terror in her eyes and begs: “Please, if it must be so, please don’t hurt me! Please, I’ll do anything, please don’t make me suffer!”
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The hangman hesitates for a moment, looking into her blue eyes while he gropes the small of her back and brings her closer to him. Then he mutters: “You just do what I say and you’ll go quickly, I promise. Understood?” Noor nods, overwhelmed. A few moments later, she is facing the noose suspended over the trapdoor in the execution room. Without losing time, the hangman makes her kneel on the trapdoor and straps her ankles together. Then, he gently caresses her hair and whispers: “You are so fine...”
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Poor Noor, does she really think that a rutless executioner would spare her life, is she so naïve?
Noor remains silent, sinking in the meaning of his words, while he pulls the noose down to meet the height of the knelt woman. She winces briefly as he nooses her and then adjusts the knot over the left side of her neck. Once again he pats her head and mutters “You be good to me, I’ll be good to you. Yes?” Noor’s suspicions become certainty: she will have to give in to the hangman’s lust for the favor of a quick death.
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The executioner takes a black cloth from his pocket and unfolds it, revealing a hood. He lays it on top of her head and draws it down over her startled face… but not completely. Noor frowns knowing what is about to follow: the last thing she will do in life is to trade what little remains of her dignity for a painless passage into oblivion! The round glans of a cock brushing against her lips brings her down to the reality of the situation.
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Noor resigns herself and opens her lips for the hangman’s manhood. For the next few minutes, the hangman vigorously fucks the condemned woman’s face, holding her head in place and muttering words of lust, until he ejaculates hard in her mouth. Taking only a few seconds to compose himself, he retreats from her, draws the hood completely over her face and walks away from the trapdoor. Noor is still gasping in exasperation when he removes the safety pin and prepares to pull the lever.
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The price she paid was high indeed, would it be enough to spare her a painful and infamous agony?
“Goodbye, whore. May Hell have mercy on you.” His last words to her still echo in the execution chamber when the lever is pulled. Noor drops into the gallows pit with a sudden shriek, interrupted when her fall his stopped by the extended rope. With no further signs of movement, Noor’s body remains swinging from the rope in decreasing circles until it is only suspended motionless in the gloomy room. As customary, it is left to hang for the mandatory hour until it is undressed and lowered to the cement floor.
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As the hangman loosens the noose and slowly pulls the hood to recover it, Noor’s lips and chin become visible, partially covered with his semen. Fully disclosed, the poor woman’s face is slightly grimacing and her eyes are open, but the hangman is positive that his side of the bargain with Noor was kept.
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She got it quick, didn't she? I'd rather feel sorry for her victims.

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