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37: Immigrants & Mixing Business with Pleasure
Not wanting to draw the attention of the local mob the girls changed their strategy after the murder of Susie. Instead of trawling the streets looking for working girls they began to frequent the cafes & bars close to the Chicago immigration office searching for newly arrived potential victims. Over the next three months they befriended, abducted & killed ten young women who had just arrived in the country
During this time the girls decided to go back to work however they decided they wanted to mix business with pleasure. First of all Cheryl took a job as a clerical administrator at Cook County Jail, the main Chicago prison. Using her position she informed April & Beth when vacancies for women prison officers arose & by the time they had murdered their eleventh Chicago victim all three were working at the prison.
Cheryl, April & Beth continued to hunt & kill at the weekends & over the following three months they accounted for a further eight victims. Towards the end of this period they were delighted when two condemned baby farmers Catherine & Clare Wilson arrived at the prison to await execution. With the help of Cheryl, April & Beth were assigned to death row to watch over the prisoners. Despite their relative youth this wasn’t too difficult as this was an unpopular job amongst the women prison guards
The Wilson sisters, Catherine & Clare, were 25 & 23 years of old respectively & they had been convicted of murdering twelve very young children for financial gain. Due to the public horror & disgust at the nature of their crimes their appeals against the death sentences were inevitably turned down
The day before the executions April & Beth sat in the death cell, with Catherine & Clare, which the prisoners had been permitted to share because of their familial relationship. For their last few days the condemned women were allowed to wear their own clothes. They may have been sisters but Catherine & Clare bore no resemblance to each other, evidence of the fact that they had had different fathers.
Catherine was beautiful, with thick long dark clear brown eyes perfect features & a full womanly figure. Clare was also very attractive, but smaller & more slender than her sister. Her short blonde hair gave her an elfin almost boyish appearance. They both wore white blouses & well-fitting skirts, black in Catherine’s case & navy blue in Clare’s. April & Beth’s kept their expressions carefully neutral however both could feel their excitement beginning to grow as they contemplated what would be happening tomorrow.
As the four young women sat in the death cell they could clearly hear the banging of wood as the gallows was assembled in the prison yard below the cell window
Catherine asked “How long will it take to die after the trap has been sprung?”.
As there was no-one else listening April replied, “The rumour in the prison is that because of the horrible nature of your crimes the executioner has been instructed to ensure that your suffering is as prolonged as possible. I am afraid you won’t look nearly so pretty once you have finished your dancing on the gallows, your eyes will bulge from your purple faces, saliva dripping from your swollen extended tongues ”.
Taking her cue from April Beth rapidly improvised & said, “Remember the last girl we had in this cell. How she wept, screamed & struggled as they carried her to the scaffold & then she jerked, jigged & kicked for a good five minutes on the end of the rope”.
Catherine & Clare looked at April & Beth in terror. April grinned evilly as she envisioned Catherine’s hanging finishing with her head lolling limply on one shoulder her lustrous black hair blowing in the wind & Clare’s delicate features distorted by the agony of slow strangulation after the hoods had been removed. By now both prison guards panties were very wet as they watched the fear growing in the doomed prisoners in reaction to their entirely made up stories
The next morning at 9am the governor & a priest enter the death cell & April & Beth pinion Clare’s arms to her body. The authorities had decided to hang the younger sister first judging her to be of weaker character than her sister. Clare sobs as she is led to the scaffold but she offers no resistance. April & Beth hand the trembling prisoner over to the executioner at the bottom of the gallows steps & go & stand next to Cheryl who wis already waiting in the prison yard. All three girls have their now beloved geisha balls nestling inside their vaginas
Clare manages to climb the steps to the gallows platform unaided. The hangman swiftly places her on the trap, ties her hands behind her, hoods her & places the noose around her neck
Unknown to April & Beth the executioner had been told to ensure that the baby farmers’ hangings were to be as protracted as possible.
The hangman pulls the lever releasing the trap leaving Clare suspended by her neck. There is virtually no drop. The noose knot slips as it is designed to do & the rope bites hard & deep into her neck. At first she sways with the jerk from the rope, then slowly she begins to fight the noose. She twists & her legs reach backwards & forwards trying to find a foothold. Under the hood her face gradually reddens.
By the rasping sounds coming from beneath the hood it is clear that she can still breathe slightly but not enough. She twists in the air & her legs kick violently revealing the black stockinged legs under the navy blue skirt. Her rasping breaths grow louder. Her entire body spasms & there is a subdued crack as her neck finally breaks under the strain. Her toes point down to the ground & her feet give a last twitch. Clare Wilson has paid for her crimes. As is customary her body is left hanging for thirty minutes before being cut down & removed for burial
During her sister’s execution Catherine had sat in the death cell with her head in her hands watched by two other prison guards. When the prison Governor, the priest & April & Beth come for her she screams “No!, No!“. She fights & struggles all the way to the gallows. April & Beth thoroughly relish the feel of her wriggling body as they carry her to her death. She makes it awkward for the hangman, as he tries to slip the noose over her head her head bobs back & forth. Finally the trap is released & Catherine is left to swing. Her large breasts bounce up & down under her tight white blouse as she fights for breath. Her fingers open & clench as her body convulses. Her legs stomp & flail exposing them almost to the top of her thighs. Her neck stretches & her convulsions & writhing seem to last almost forever until her body hangs still slowly spinning on the gallows
Cheryl April & Beth’s bite their lips & clenched their fists as their climaxes flood their panties with their juices as they watch the final death throes of Catherine Wilson
38: The Chicago College for Young Women
A week later Cheryl was attending a routine meeting between the Chicago Police Commissioner & the Prison Governor in her role as minute taker. Normally she found these meetings deadly dull however her ears pricked up as the Commissioner & the Governor chatted before the meeting started
The Governor asked, “Well Jim, what’s new in the outside world of law enforcement?”
The Commissioner replied, “The only thing that has occurred recently that is significantly out of the ordinary is the apparent disappearance of a significant number of new young female immigrants. Our current theory is that a new gang is in town who specialise in sex trafficking. However the investigation is at an early stage so we don’t know much more than that just now”.
That night the three murderesses mulled over the implications of what Cheryl had learned. The older girl said, “It seems to me that we should stop targeting immigrants & start looking for victims elsewhere”.
April replied, “But where Cheryl? We decided to avoid going after prostitutes as that would be noticed by the mob, who would eventually share the information with the police, as happened in New York”
Cheryl said, “Why don’t we revisit the Refuge approach that worked so well for the Edwards for quite a while. What finally did for them was when the former Refuge girls got together & started to realise that several of their number had disappeared”
Beth said thoughtfully, “We could ensure that that didn’t happen by simply killing them all when they “Graduated” rather than selecting victims”
Cheryl & April looked at their friend & began to smile. April said, “Beth you’ve got it. It is fool proof”
Over the next few weeks the three girls left their jobs at the prison & set about establishing what they decided to call “The Chicago College for Young Women”.
They rented a former hostel & reached out to the city authorities. April & Beth’s back story of the New York Refuge proved to be very useful in opening doors.
During this time the killers contended themselves with killing three prostitutes confident that this relatively small number wouldn’t alert the Chicago mob that something out of the ordinary was going on. The fact was that by now they simply couldn’t stop killing. The other thing that kept them going was their old friend “True Crime Monthly”. Much to their pleasure one of the editions of the magazine had an article about executions of female criminals in 18th Century London at Tyburn
Lauren McQueen
Lauren McQueen was a mere 16 years of age when in 1756 she was forced up the ladder resting on the “Triple Tree” at Tyburn, as the gallows were known. This was a brutal time & the young girl had been condemned for stealing a few yards of lace. She screamed & wept as she was dragged up the ladder. The executioner had tied her hands behind her back before they began their ascent. Once her feet were about six feet above the ground he took the noose dropped down to him by his assistant who was sitting on top of the crossbeam & placed it around the girl’s neck. He then pushed the panic stricken Lauren off the ladder.
The doomed girl wheezed, her mouth wide open, her breasts heaved under her thin white dress, her fingers wriggled & her legs flailed desperately. She was in obvious agony as the rope slowly strangled her. The tip of her tongue appeared from her gaping mouth, saliva ran down her chin. Her cheeks, which were wet with tears began to redden. By the time she hung dead & senseless her face was blue
Madeline Smith
In 1768 24 year old Madeline Smith was brought to Tyburn, in a cart. She was from a well to do background & had been granted the privilege of being executed on her own rather than being strung up alongside the usual criminal riff-raff. She had been convicted of beating one of her servant girl’s to death & the watching crowd bayed for her blood because of the nature of her crime.
Madeline was a pretty young woman with brown curly hair & a fair complexion which only served to excite the spectators even more. She wore her best black dress & she shuddered in terror as she was bound & noosed under the gallows wooden beam.
As the cart disappeared from under her feet her eyes & mouth opened wide as she felt the strangling pressure of the noose, her legs started to violently thresh as she “Ran” in the air. Her tongue began to protrude from her slowly darkening face.
Her struggles intensified & her legs at times kicked so high it lifted her dress above her waist displaying her private parts to the delighted crowd. Much to the disappointment of the crowd the show only lasted a mere three minutes until Madeline’s limp body dangled from the gallows
Jenny Adams & Beth Thomas
On the 10th of August 1778 six malefactors four men & two young women, Jenny Adams & Beth Thomas were to be executed. Jenny & Beth were pickpockets who had been apprehended three times & the court had decided that enough was enough. Despite the fact that they were only 21 years of age & “Somewhat comely” they must hang
The prisoners were brought to the gallows in two carts, the four men in one & Jenny & Beth in the other. The men’s cart was placed under the crossbeam first, the condemned convicts’ hands tied & the nooses placed round their necks. The horses then pulled the cart away leaving the malefactors kicking & wriggling on the ropes
By the time the men had expired Jenny & Beth were in a state of abject fright, sobbing & pleading for mercy. They both had to be supported on the cart as their hands were bound & they were noosed. Their wails were only silenced as the rope dug into their throats as the cart was driven away leaving them swinging free suspended on the ropes.
The watching crowd gave its usual roar as the two girls began their death struggle. Their skirts rustled & lifted as they kicked wildly, at times their toes pointed straight at the ground as they sought relief from the deadly pressure of the nooses around their necks. Jenny & Beth’s mouths gaped open & their breasts heaved as they desperately tried to breathe. Their bodies twisted & writhed as their legs threshed the air. Their agony went on for five minutes before they finally swung dead on the scaffold
Three months after the decision was taken The Chicago College for Young Women was open for business in January 1876.. Cheryl, April & Beth met with about thirty potential students & narrowed this until they had the twelve 16 year old girls they wanted. The girl’s uniforms they decided on were similar to those of the New York Refuge apart from the fact that the jackets & hats were black, & the skirts were of a black & yellow tartan plaid
The killers decided that the girls would be able to stay until they turned 17 & at that point suitable employment & lodgings would be found for them. With this in mind they had been careful in their selections to ensure that in about twelve weeks’ time the girls would begin to “Graduate” at the rate of one every two weeks or so. Cheryl, April & Beth reluctantly concluded that it would be unwise to continue hunting prostitutes during this period consoling themselves with the anticipation of the fun they would be having in a few weeks’ time
Not wanting to draw the attention of the local mob the girls changed their strategy after the murder of Susie. Instead of trawling the streets looking for working girls they began to frequent the cafes & bars close to the Chicago immigration office searching for newly arrived potential victims. Over the next three months they befriended, abducted & killed ten young women who had just arrived in the country
During this time the girls decided to go back to work however they decided they wanted to mix business with pleasure. First of all Cheryl took a job as a clerical administrator at Cook County Jail, the main Chicago prison. Using her position she informed April & Beth when vacancies for women prison officers arose & by the time they had murdered their eleventh Chicago victim all three were working at the prison.
Cheryl, April & Beth continued to hunt & kill at the weekends & over the following three months they accounted for a further eight victims. Towards the end of this period they were delighted when two condemned baby farmers Catherine & Clare Wilson arrived at the prison to await execution. With the help of Cheryl, April & Beth were assigned to death row to watch over the prisoners. Despite their relative youth this wasn’t too difficult as this was an unpopular job amongst the women prison guards
The Wilson sisters, Catherine & Clare, were 25 & 23 years of old respectively & they had been convicted of murdering twelve very young children for financial gain. Due to the public horror & disgust at the nature of their crimes their appeals against the death sentences were inevitably turned down
The day before the executions April & Beth sat in the death cell, with Catherine & Clare, which the prisoners had been permitted to share because of their familial relationship. For their last few days the condemned women were allowed to wear their own clothes. They may have been sisters but Catherine & Clare bore no resemblance to each other, evidence of the fact that they had had different fathers.
Catherine was beautiful, with thick long dark clear brown eyes perfect features & a full womanly figure. Clare was also very attractive, but smaller & more slender than her sister. Her short blonde hair gave her an elfin almost boyish appearance. They both wore white blouses & well-fitting skirts, black in Catherine’s case & navy blue in Clare’s. April & Beth’s kept their expressions carefully neutral however both could feel their excitement beginning to grow as they contemplated what would be happening tomorrow.
As the four young women sat in the death cell they could clearly hear the banging of wood as the gallows was assembled in the prison yard below the cell window
Catherine asked “How long will it take to die after the trap has been sprung?”.
As there was no-one else listening April replied, “The rumour in the prison is that because of the horrible nature of your crimes the executioner has been instructed to ensure that your suffering is as prolonged as possible. I am afraid you won’t look nearly so pretty once you have finished your dancing on the gallows, your eyes will bulge from your purple faces, saliva dripping from your swollen extended tongues ”.
Taking her cue from April Beth rapidly improvised & said, “Remember the last girl we had in this cell. How she wept, screamed & struggled as they carried her to the scaffold & then she jerked, jigged & kicked for a good five minutes on the end of the rope”.
Catherine & Clare looked at April & Beth in terror. April grinned evilly as she envisioned Catherine’s hanging finishing with her head lolling limply on one shoulder her lustrous black hair blowing in the wind & Clare’s delicate features distorted by the agony of slow strangulation after the hoods had been removed. By now both prison guards panties were very wet as they watched the fear growing in the doomed prisoners in reaction to their entirely made up stories
The next morning at 9am the governor & a priest enter the death cell & April & Beth pinion Clare’s arms to her body. The authorities had decided to hang the younger sister first judging her to be of weaker character than her sister. Clare sobs as she is led to the scaffold but she offers no resistance. April & Beth hand the trembling prisoner over to the executioner at the bottom of the gallows steps & go & stand next to Cheryl who wis already waiting in the prison yard. All three girls have their now beloved geisha balls nestling inside their vaginas
Clare manages to climb the steps to the gallows platform unaided. The hangman swiftly places her on the trap, ties her hands behind her, hoods her & places the noose around her neck
Unknown to April & Beth the executioner had been told to ensure that the baby farmers’ hangings were to be as protracted as possible.
The hangman pulls the lever releasing the trap leaving Clare suspended by her neck. There is virtually no drop. The noose knot slips as it is designed to do & the rope bites hard & deep into her neck. At first she sways with the jerk from the rope, then slowly she begins to fight the noose. She twists & her legs reach backwards & forwards trying to find a foothold. Under the hood her face gradually reddens.
By the rasping sounds coming from beneath the hood it is clear that she can still breathe slightly but not enough. She twists in the air & her legs kick violently revealing the black stockinged legs under the navy blue skirt. Her rasping breaths grow louder. Her entire body spasms & there is a subdued crack as her neck finally breaks under the strain. Her toes point down to the ground & her feet give a last twitch. Clare Wilson has paid for her crimes. As is customary her body is left hanging for thirty minutes before being cut down & removed for burial
During her sister’s execution Catherine had sat in the death cell with her head in her hands watched by two other prison guards. When the prison Governor, the priest & April & Beth come for her she screams “No!, No!“. She fights & struggles all the way to the gallows. April & Beth thoroughly relish the feel of her wriggling body as they carry her to her death. She makes it awkward for the hangman, as he tries to slip the noose over her head her head bobs back & forth. Finally the trap is released & Catherine is left to swing. Her large breasts bounce up & down under her tight white blouse as she fights for breath. Her fingers open & clench as her body convulses. Her legs stomp & flail exposing them almost to the top of her thighs. Her neck stretches & her convulsions & writhing seem to last almost forever until her body hangs still slowly spinning on the gallows
Cheryl April & Beth’s bite their lips & clenched their fists as their climaxes flood their panties with their juices as they watch the final death throes of Catherine Wilson
38: The Chicago College for Young Women
A week later Cheryl was attending a routine meeting between the Chicago Police Commissioner & the Prison Governor in her role as minute taker. Normally she found these meetings deadly dull however her ears pricked up as the Commissioner & the Governor chatted before the meeting started
The Governor asked, “Well Jim, what’s new in the outside world of law enforcement?”
The Commissioner replied, “The only thing that has occurred recently that is significantly out of the ordinary is the apparent disappearance of a significant number of new young female immigrants. Our current theory is that a new gang is in town who specialise in sex trafficking. However the investigation is at an early stage so we don’t know much more than that just now”.
That night the three murderesses mulled over the implications of what Cheryl had learned. The older girl said, “It seems to me that we should stop targeting immigrants & start looking for victims elsewhere”.
April replied, “But where Cheryl? We decided to avoid going after prostitutes as that would be noticed by the mob, who would eventually share the information with the police, as happened in New York”
Cheryl said, “Why don’t we revisit the Refuge approach that worked so well for the Edwards for quite a while. What finally did for them was when the former Refuge girls got together & started to realise that several of their number had disappeared”
Beth said thoughtfully, “We could ensure that that didn’t happen by simply killing them all when they “Graduated” rather than selecting victims”
Cheryl & April looked at their friend & began to smile. April said, “Beth you’ve got it. It is fool proof”
Over the next few weeks the three girls left their jobs at the prison & set about establishing what they decided to call “The Chicago College for Young Women”.
They rented a former hostel & reached out to the city authorities. April & Beth’s back story of the New York Refuge proved to be very useful in opening doors.
During this time the killers contended themselves with killing three prostitutes confident that this relatively small number wouldn’t alert the Chicago mob that something out of the ordinary was going on. The fact was that by now they simply couldn’t stop killing. The other thing that kept them going was their old friend “True Crime Monthly”. Much to their pleasure one of the editions of the magazine had an article about executions of female criminals in 18th Century London at Tyburn
Lauren McQueen
Lauren McQueen was a mere 16 years of age when in 1756 she was forced up the ladder resting on the “Triple Tree” at Tyburn, as the gallows were known. This was a brutal time & the young girl had been condemned for stealing a few yards of lace. She screamed & wept as she was dragged up the ladder. The executioner had tied her hands behind her back before they began their ascent. Once her feet were about six feet above the ground he took the noose dropped down to him by his assistant who was sitting on top of the crossbeam & placed it around the girl’s neck. He then pushed the panic stricken Lauren off the ladder.
The doomed girl wheezed, her mouth wide open, her breasts heaved under her thin white dress, her fingers wriggled & her legs flailed desperately. She was in obvious agony as the rope slowly strangled her. The tip of her tongue appeared from her gaping mouth, saliva ran down her chin. Her cheeks, which were wet with tears began to redden. By the time she hung dead & senseless her face was blue
Madeline Smith
In 1768 24 year old Madeline Smith was brought to Tyburn, in a cart. She was from a well to do background & had been granted the privilege of being executed on her own rather than being strung up alongside the usual criminal riff-raff. She had been convicted of beating one of her servant girl’s to death & the watching crowd bayed for her blood because of the nature of her crime.
Madeline was a pretty young woman with brown curly hair & a fair complexion which only served to excite the spectators even more. She wore her best black dress & she shuddered in terror as she was bound & noosed under the gallows wooden beam.
As the cart disappeared from under her feet her eyes & mouth opened wide as she felt the strangling pressure of the noose, her legs started to violently thresh as she “Ran” in the air. Her tongue began to protrude from her slowly darkening face.
Her struggles intensified & her legs at times kicked so high it lifted her dress above her waist displaying her private parts to the delighted crowd. Much to the disappointment of the crowd the show only lasted a mere three minutes until Madeline’s limp body dangled from the gallows
Jenny Adams & Beth Thomas
On the 10th of August 1778 six malefactors four men & two young women, Jenny Adams & Beth Thomas were to be executed. Jenny & Beth were pickpockets who had been apprehended three times & the court had decided that enough was enough. Despite the fact that they were only 21 years of age & “Somewhat comely” they must hang
The prisoners were brought to the gallows in two carts, the four men in one & Jenny & Beth in the other. The men’s cart was placed under the crossbeam first, the condemned convicts’ hands tied & the nooses placed round their necks. The horses then pulled the cart away leaving the malefactors kicking & wriggling on the ropes
By the time the men had expired Jenny & Beth were in a state of abject fright, sobbing & pleading for mercy. They both had to be supported on the cart as their hands were bound & they were noosed. Their wails were only silenced as the rope dug into their throats as the cart was driven away leaving them swinging free suspended on the ropes.
The watching crowd gave its usual roar as the two girls began their death struggle. Their skirts rustled & lifted as they kicked wildly, at times their toes pointed straight at the ground as they sought relief from the deadly pressure of the nooses around their necks. Jenny & Beth’s mouths gaped open & their breasts heaved as they desperately tried to breathe. Their bodies twisted & writhed as their legs threshed the air. Their agony went on for five minutes before they finally swung dead on the scaffold
Three months after the decision was taken The Chicago College for Young Women was open for business in January 1876.. Cheryl, April & Beth met with about thirty potential students & narrowed this until they had the twelve 16 year old girls they wanted. The girl’s uniforms they decided on were similar to those of the New York Refuge apart from the fact that the jackets & hats were black, & the skirts were of a black & yellow tartan plaid
The killers decided that the girls would be able to stay until they turned 17 & at that point suitable employment & lodgings would be found for them. With this in mind they had been careful in their selections to ensure that in about twelve weeks’ time the girls would begin to “Graduate” at the rate of one every two weeks or so. Cheryl, April & Beth reluctantly concluded that it would be unwise to continue hunting prostitutes during this period consoling themselves with the anticipation of the fun they would be having in a few weeks’ time
>The next morning at 9am the governor & a priest enter the
>death cell & April & Beth pinion Clare’s arms to her body.
Excellent.
Very 19th Century.
>death cell & April & Beth pinion Clare’s arms to her body.
Excellent.
Very 19th Century.
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Excellent again. The girls had a real bit of pleasure this time rather than the simple killings they indulge in
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