Execution Tales Chapter 27 Revision 2
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27: Sally O’Neill
Once they had fully satisfied their lust the three girls began to discuss how they would get hold of their third victim.
They decided against revisiting the lesbian brothel in case the disappearance of more girls aroused suspicion & then Beth said, “Picking up from last week why don’t we look for a prostitute serving men? There must be hundreds of them in New York especially down at the waterfront. One of us could pose as a whore & entice one of those girls into the carriage when it was safe to do so. If the authorities were alerted to the fact that prostitutes were disappearing they would undoubtedly assume that the person responsible was a man. I am sure it would never occur to them that women were committing the crimes”.
“Sounds like a plan to me ladies”, said Chery. All three smiled in anticipation of their next adventure
The following Saturday poor Milania’s remains followed Tamarra’s into the depths of the Atlantic.
In the early evening April strolled down a street in a well-known red light district in the Port of New York. Under her coat she was wearing one of Cheryl’s most revealing & trashy looking dresses.
As a precaution in her purse she carried a small Derringer pistol that the secretary had bought for her earlier in the week. Moving slowly down the street fifty yards behind her was the carriage with Beth driving & Cheryl siting inside, with the army pistol on the seat beside her. Both were hatted & veiled.
A young woman watched April approach with hostility. This was her patch & her pimp had told her no other girl would ever be allowed onto it.
Sally O’Neill had had a difficult time since arriving in New York the previous year. She had found that the easiest way to feed herself was to go on the streets & sell her body.
She was a pretty girl of twenty years old with lovely auburn hair, green eyes & a good figure however her months “On the game” had already left her with a certain hardness of expression.
As April came closer Sally was struck by how young she looked & her heart softened. She had been intending to just warn her off & if necessary give her a slap to send her on her way but now she formed the view that the poor naïve girl must just be desperate for money & decided to take to the streets because she felt she had no other choice.
Sally stepped in front of April & said not unkindly, “What are you doing here? This is my patch. If my minder comes along & sees you he will chase you off after roughing you up & believe me you don’t want that to happen”.
Before replying April looked about & saw that apart from the prostitute, herself & the carriage containing Cheryl & Beth there was no-one else near them.
The three killers had chosen their timing carefully, & decided to go hunting in the early evening before the streets got busy. April slipped the small gun from her purse & pointed it at Sally who stepped back in shock.
She spoke quietly but firmly, “Now keep quiet & do as you are told & no harm will come to you”.
She signalled to the carriage with her free hand & Beth set the horses trotting up the street. Within ten seconds the carriage pulled up next to the two girls & April pointed the Derringer at the vehicle & said “Get in & don’t dare make a sound”.
Sally’s surprise had now turned into fear, nevertheless she climbed into the carriage followed by April. When they were inside, they immediately set off. While Cheryl pointed her army pistol at Sally April gagged & tied the girl’s hands.
Twenty minutes later they pulled up outside the house & quickly went inside. After Cheryl locked the door the three murderesses removed their hats & veils & grinned evilly at each other. Cheryl said, “We are getting quite good at this”.
With that all four young women went down into the cellar. Sally made no protest because she could feel the barrel of Cheryl’s pistol pressed against the small of her back. As the lights went up the prostitute stared in horror at the dangling rope with the three foot high trestle sitting on the ground beneath it.
They stripped off Sally’s coat to reveal a knee length saloon girl type black dress & fishnet stockings. Cheryl clapped her hands in delight, “Superb this will be just like the hanging of that dance hall girl out west that Doctor Edwards described in her journal”.
Sally’s eyes opened wide in horror as she heard this & she struggled as April & Beth tied her to the chair. April removed the gag & the girl began to babble in incoherent terror.
Once she was secured to the chair Cheryl lifted up her dress with the barrel of her pistol & exclaimed, “Marvellous, she is wearing what I believe are called “Frilly French knickers”.
The three killers sat in their chairs in front of the terrified prostitute. Cheryl smiled at their victim & said, “Just in case you are in any doubt in ten minutes or so we are going to hang you by your neck on that rope”. The girls had decided that keeping the victim waiting for a few minutes would increase her terror & add to their pleasure
As Tamara & Milania had done Sally screamed in terror & pleaded for her life which was exactly what Cheryl, April & Beth expected & wanted her to do. As her wailing & desperate pleas went on the three murderesses got more & more aroused.
After ten minutes Cheryl got up & placed a ladder against the beam just behind the noose. April & Beth untied Sally from the chair & then bound her hands behind her.
They dragged the struggling & sobbing girl to just below the noose & forced her up onto the trestle. Cheryl climbed up the first four rungs of the ladder & slipped the noose around Sally’s neck. She then climbed back down .
Cheryl, April & Beth then looked up at the doomed girl & savoured her terror. Very slowly & deliberately April stepped forward, bent down & lifted the wooden trestle away from under Sally’s feet. She then went & joined her two friends who were already sitting on the bed, that Beth had pushed into position, ready to enjoy the show
Sally kicked wildly looking for something, anything, to stand on. Her thighs pumped up & down exposing her exotic underwear under her whore’s knee length dress as she danced. Her chest heaved for air & her face gradually went from being flushed red to a deep purple
As ever the three killers found Sally’s body spasms & wild kicking deeply erotic as they sat on the bed rubbing frantically away at themselves
After five minutes the young prostitute’s entire body went rigid as though she was having a seizure & then she hung still on the rope
Cheryl, April & Beth moaned as they came. After a couple of minutes they went upstairs as was now their practice went to bed & made love until the early hours of the morning
Once they had fully satisfied their lust the three girls began to discuss how they would get hold of their third victim.
They decided against revisiting the lesbian brothel in case the disappearance of more girls aroused suspicion & then Beth said, “Picking up from last week why don’t we look for a prostitute serving men? There must be hundreds of them in New York especially down at the waterfront. One of us could pose as a whore & entice one of those girls into the carriage when it was safe to do so. If the authorities were alerted to the fact that prostitutes were disappearing they would undoubtedly assume that the person responsible was a man. I am sure it would never occur to them that women were committing the crimes”.
“Sounds like a plan to me ladies”, said Chery. All three smiled in anticipation of their next adventure
The following Saturday poor Milania’s remains followed Tamarra’s into the depths of the Atlantic.
In the early evening April strolled down a street in a well-known red light district in the Port of New York. Under her coat she was wearing one of Cheryl’s most revealing & trashy looking dresses.
As a precaution in her purse she carried a small Derringer pistol that the secretary had bought for her earlier in the week. Moving slowly down the street fifty yards behind her was the carriage with Beth driving & Cheryl siting inside, with the army pistol on the seat beside her. Both were hatted & veiled.
A young woman watched April approach with hostility. This was her patch & her pimp had told her no other girl would ever be allowed onto it.
Sally O’Neill had had a difficult time since arriving in New York the previous year. She had found that the easiest way to feed herself was to go on the streets & sell her body.
She was a pretty girl of twenty years old with lovely auburn hair, green eyes & a good figure however her months “On the game” had already left her with a certain hardness of expression.
As April came closer Sally was struck by how young she looked & her heart softened. She had been intending to just warn her off & if necessary give her a slap to send her on her way but now she formed the view that the poor naïve girl must just be desperate for money & decided to take to the streets because she felt she had no other choice.
Sally stepped in front of April & said not unkindly, “What are you doing here? This is my patch. If my minder comes along & sees you he will chase you off after roughing you up & believe me you don’t want that to happen”.
Before replying April looked about & saw that apart from the prostitute, herself & the carriage containing Cheryl & Beth there was no-one else near them.
The three killers had chosen their timing carefully, & decided to go hunting in the early evening before the streets got busy. April slipped the small gun from her purse & pointed it at Sally who stepped back in shock.
She spoke quietly but firmly, “Now keep quiet & do as you are told & no harm will come to you”.
She signalled to the carriage with her free hand & Beth set the horses trotting up the street. Within ten seconds the carriage pulled up next to the two girls & April pointed the Derringer at the vehicle & said “Get in & don’t dare make a sound”.
Sally’s surprise had now turned into fear, nevertheless she climbed into the carriage followed by April. When they were inside, they immediately set off. While Cheryl pointed her army pistol at Sally April gagged & tied the girl’s hands.
Twenty minutes later they pulled up outside the house & quickly went inside. After Cheryl locked the door the three murderesses removed their hats & veils & grinned evilly at each other. Cheryl said, “We are getting quite good at this”.
With that all four young women went down into the cellar. Sally made no protest because she could feel the barrel of Cheryl’s pistol pressed against the small of her back. As the lights went up the prostitute stared in horror at the dangling rope with the three foot high trestle sitting on the ground beneath it.
They stripped off Sally’s coat to reveal a knee length saloon girl type black dress & fishnet stockings. Cheryl clapped her hands in delight, “Superb this will be just like the hanging of that dance hall girl out west that Doctor Edwards described in her journal”.
Sally’s eyes opened wide in horror as she heard this & she struggled as April & Beth tied her to the chair. April removed the gag & the girl began to babble in incoherent terror.
Once she was secured to the chair Cheryl lifted up her dress with the barrel of her pistol & exclaimed, “Marvellous, she is wearing what I believe are called “Frilly French knickers”.
The three killers sat in their chairs in front of the terrified prostitute. Cheryl smiled at their victim & said, “Just in case you are in any doubt in ten minutes or so we are going to hang you by your neck on that rope”. The girls had decided that keeping the victim waiting for a few minutes would increase her terror & add to their pleasure
As Tamara & Milania had done Sally screamed in terror & pleaded for her life which was exactly what Cheryl, April & Beth expected & wanted her to do. As her wailing & desperate pleas went on the three murderesses got more & more aroused.
After ten minutes Cheryl got up & placed a ladder against the beam just behind the noose. April & Beth untied Sally from the chair & then bound her hands behind her.
They dragged the struggling & sobbing girl to just below the noose & forced her up onto the trestle. Cheryl climbed up the first four rungs of the ladder & slipped the noose around Sally’s neck. She then climbed back down .
Cheryl, April & Beth then looked up at the doomed girl & savoured her terror. Very slowly & deliberately April stepped forward, bent down & lifted the wooden trestle away from under Sally’s feet. She then went & joined her two friends who were already sitting on the bed, that Beth had pushed into position, ready to enjoy the show
Sally kicked wildly looking for something, anything, to stand on. Her thighs pumped up & down exposing her exotic underwear under her whore’s knee length dress as she danced. Her chest heaved for air & her face gradually went from being flushed red to a deep purple
As ever the three killers found Sally’s body spasms & wild kicking deeply erotic as they sat on the bed rubbing frantically away at themselves
After five minutes the young prostitute’s entire body went rigid as though she was having a seizure & then she hung still on the rope
Cheryl, April & Beth moaned as they came. After a couple of minutes they went upstairs as was now their practice went to bed & made love until the early hours of the morning
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