Execution Tales Chapter 53 Part 10 Revision 2
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Alyssia’s last story with a World War II theme was about the fate of a British SOE Agent Jaqueline Fontaine
Jacqueline Fontaine
“Jacqueline Fontaine”, intoned the chair of the military court “We find you guilty of espionage in time of war. Do you have anything to say before sentence is passed”.
Jacqui shook her head.
The military judge continued, “It is the sentence of this court that you shall be hanged by your neck until you are dead. The execution will be carried out in public tomorrow at 12 pm as a warning to any others who may think of acting in the interests of the enemies of the fatherland. Take her down”
With that the two women police officers escorted the condemned girl back to her cell.
Jacqui sat on the bed in her cell crying quietly, contemplating her fate & the events leading up to her current predicament.
She was only 24 & up until the war she had been a happy go lucky, care free girl until she met & fell in love with a Jewish French Infantry officer. After the fall of France, her Pierre, along with many other French Jews had been rounded up by the SS & sent to Eastern Europe.
Jacqui made her way to Britain where she joined the Special Operations Executive [SOE]. As she was intelligent & spoke fluent English & German the SOE accepted her into their ranks with open arms.
After three months of intensive training she returned to France via a submarine which was met by fishing boat whose owner was a member of the resistance.
Her cover story was that she was a fashion journalist & she had been given sufficient funds to enable her to buy the expensive clothes needed to support this.
This accounted for the immaculate silk blouse, expensive knee length full black skirt, high quality stockings & black leather shoes she was wearing. She was beautiful with short brown hair, green eyes, an oval shaped face, flawless skin & a slightly upturned nose which gave her a somewhat impish look
Her mission had been to contact the resistance, assist them in any way she could & relay messages backwards & forwards to London by the radio transmitter she had with her that she had been trained to use.
She had been back in France working for SOE & the resistance for six months. Then someone had betrayed the group & after a fire fight during which her five French comrades had been shot & killed she had been captured
There was no erected gallows in Nancy & the Germans wanted Jacqui’s execution to happen quickly & to be an example for other would be spies – a public example.
The solution was unorthodox but effective. A crane would be brought from a local construction site to an open square near the city jail, a rope would be lowered from the mast of the crane, the height of the noose would be adjusted appropriately & the prisoner would be made stand on the back of a flatbed truck & noosed.
When the order was given the crane would lift Jacqui up into the air suspended by her neck . This innovation pleased the sadistic Nazi officers as it meant the condemned girl would take some time to die
By 11.30 am the next day a great throng had assembled, spilling out from the square & into the side streets. Several guards had to roughly clear a path through the crowd so that the truck carrying Jacqui could pass.
The prisoner, her hands tied behind her, was sitting on a seat on the bed of the truck guarded by two standing armed soldiers
At the centre of the square of the square several personnel carriers, two large cars & the crane waited. The truck moved slowly through the path in the crowd made by the soldiers & parked under the mast of the crane.
Armed soldiers surrounded the vehicles in the middle of the square. They occasionally had to shove back or point their guns at members of the crowd who tried to approach the centre.
Some of them yelled angrily at the Nazis, some shouted abuse at the condemned girl whose activities could have led to harsh reprisals for the local population & some howled in sadistic anticipation of watching a beautiful young womanl being executed by slow hanging.
Four SS men got out of the cars & approached the truck with the SS General in charge leading the way. The two guards lifted Jacqui to her feet & the men climbed up onto the flatbed with her.
The SS General spoke to the crowd in fluent French “This woman whom we hang today has committed many crimes against both the German Army & law abiding French people. This execution must serve as a warning to anyone else who may be thinking of conspiring against the German Army & so bringing death & destruction down on both German soldiers & French civilians.”
The SS general & his three officers dismounted from the truck & the engine of the crane started up. The noose was lowered until it reached the height of Jacqui’s shoulders. One of guards held her & the other one pulled the rope over her head & carefully placed the knot at the front of her neck.
Jacqui’s fear was rising. She started taking short deep breaths. Once the guard had completed noosing her he whispered in Jacqui’s ear, “You are going to strangle slowly to death & your dance will be great fun for everyone, apart from you of course”. He laughed.
The girl felt faint with terror & tried to calm herself by praying silently. The two guards jumped down from the truck.
In a first floor room in a house looking out onto the square two SS officers, a man & a woman got themselves ready for the show. They were both perfect examples of the master race being tall & blonde, The man was ruggedly handsome & the woman pretty & buxom. They had binoculars with them so they could feast on every detail.
The woman bent over a desk next to the window & resting on her elbows brought her binoculars up to her eyes. Without a word the man took out his throbbing cock & lifted up the woman’s black uniform skirt. She whimpered as he used one hand to gently rub the tip of his cock against the crotch of her already wet pink panties. He was using his other hand to look through his binoculars. They waited, their excited anticipation palpable
Jacqui stood there shivering, waiting, already having trouble breathing. She inhaled as deeply & hard as she could hoping it might loosen the rope tight round her lovely neck.
The SS General raised his hand, the crowd fell silent, a single drumroll added to the tension. With his other hand the General took out his pistol & fired it straight up in the air. The drumming stopped.
The rope begins to pull on the girl’s neck lifting her on to the tips of her toes & then up into the air. The noose tightens as all her weight is now supported only by the rope. Her neck starts to stretch, her face begins to go red, her eyes start to bulge. As she is lifted higher Jacqui starts to kick wildly & her body jerks violently.
Those watching in the crowd can now see Jacqui’s expensive silk white lacy panties tightly moulded to her pussy & lovely bottom under her full flared knee length black skirt above her stocking tops as her thrashing kicking legs lift her skirt at times almost to her waist.
Some in the crowd watch on in disgust & anger, some nod their approval & some gape in delighted fascination. The men & women in this last category can feel their sexual excitement beginning to grow. Erections sprout in trousers & panties moisten under skirts.
Couples begin to involuntarily rub against each other. Women feel the rock hard members of their partners pressing through their trousers & against their skirted bottoms.
Several men reach round & begin to rub their wives & girlfriends breasts as they thrust against them. Mainly female moans & gasps can be heard as Jacqui hangs & there is no doubt that it sexual excitement & not horror that is mainly being expressed by the crowd.
By now Jacqui is fifteen feet in the air her legs at the level of the first floor windows that overlook the square , many of which are also packed with spectators
As Jacqui rises up to the height of the building’s first floor the SS man & woman both moan as they are both incredibly aroused by what they are witnessing through their binoculars.
The woman gasps hoarsely “For god’s sake please fuck me now! Fuck me you bastard! Fuck me now & fuck me hard!”.
Still holding his binoculars in one hand the man pushes the soaking crotch of her pink panties to one side & drives his rock hard cock into her sopping wet pussy.
She moans in delight her bottom quivering in responsive appreciation. They start to move together trying to keep it slow at first but they are both too excited to hold back for long.
Very quickly the desk is banging up against the wall & the woman has to use one of her hands to hang onto it.. Despite their increasingly frenzied fucking both continue to manage to watch Jacqui’s death struggle through their binoculars
Some in the crowd & at other first floor windows have also had the foresight to bring binoculars. These provide close up views of the dying girl’s agonised facial expressions, her almost erotic seeming pelvic thrusts, jerking convulsions & her tight panties above her desperately pumping thighs. These sights delight many more binocular users than they disgust.
After ten minutes poor Jacqui’s nylon clad legs hang still & her skirt falls back down to her knees. Her once beautiful face is now mottled red, the lovely green eyes blood shot & staring & her tongue hangs a good three inches out of her mouth.
The SS couple are almost there “Oh my God I’m going to come!” gasps the woman.
Then almost immediately “Yes! Yes Yes! I’m coming you bastard! Oh fuck I’m coming! I’m coming! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!”.
The man grunts as his sperm spurts from his cock deep inside the woman. His supply of seed appears to be almost endless he is so turned on. Finally he collapses onto the woman bent over before him. The man is stunned by the intensity of his orgasm.
After a minute they got up & straightened their uniforms. “Well Helga that was fucking incredible” said the man.
The woman sat down, crossed her legs which are clad in tan nylon stockings above shiny black knee length black boots & straightened her skirt before replying.
She smiled “I told you it would be great Hans. We used to do this in Russia all the time. The best time ever was when we strung up six College girls in their uniforms whom we suspected of running messages for the partisans. How they screamed, begged & pleaded. It was delightful”.
My boyfriend at the time was a Waffen SS officer. We watched the hangings from the back seat of his car through the tinted windows with us both kneeling on the back seat” She chuckled at the memory.
“My god what a fucking he gave me as we watched those Russian girls slowly strangle & dance their blue skirts being kicked up by their thrashing legs exposing their cute little white panties”.
The man laughed & shakes his head “You know Helga you really are the most depraved girl I have ever met”
Helga grinned & said “Why don’t we go down to the square when most of the people have gone home for a closer look at the hanging girl. We can then come back here, have a cognac, & further discuss these issues”.
Hans nodded his approval
The Nazis left in their vehicles & the crowd slowly began to disperse, many taking a final opportunity to go & stand under the dead dangling girl, drinking in the picture of her distorted & no longer lovely face & the view up her beautiful black skirt to her tight white panties.
They then hurried home & many have the most intense sexual experiences they have ever had so wildly stimulated have they been by the spectacle of Jacqueline Fontaine’s execution
Hans & Helga strolled to the centre of the square & looked up at the dead girl. Helga had one of the new long lens zoom cameras & she took several pictures making sure that she captured both the agony evident on Jacqui’s face & the view up her skirt.
Both were by now beginning to feel horny again & so they returned to their first floor room where following a couple of brandies they proceeded to try & fuck each other’s brains out
Once she had completed Jaqueline Fontaine Alyssia was so turned on she didn’t even bother to go to the couch. Sitting in her seat at the computer she spread her legs, pushed up her skirt & vigorously massaged her crotch through her panties. They flooded with her juices as she climaxed intensely & quickly
Jacqueline Fontaine
“Jacqueline Fontaine”, intoned the chair of the military court “We find you guilty of espionage in time of war. Do you have anything to say before sentence is passed”.
Jacqui shook her head.
The military judge continued, “It is the sentence of this court that you shall be hanged by your neck until you are dead. The execution will be carried out in public tomorrow at 12 pm as a warning to any others who may think of acting in the interests of the enemies of the fatherland. Take her down”
With that the two women police officers escorted the condemned girl back to her cell.
Jacqui sat on the bed in her cell crying quietly, contemplating her fate & the events leading up to her current predicament.
She was only 24 & up until the war she had been a happy go lucky, care free girl until she met & fell in love with a Jewish French Infantry officer. After the fall of France, her Pierre, along with many other French Jews had been rounded up by the SS & sent to Eastern Europe.
Jacqui made her way to Britain where she joined the Special Operations Executive [SOE]. As she was intelligent & spoke fluent English & German the SOE accepted her into their ranks with open arms.
After three months of intensive training she returned to France via a submarine which was met by fishing boat whose owner was a member of the resistance.
Her cover story was that she was a fashion journalist & she had been given sufficient funds to enable her to buy the expensive clothes needed to support this.
This accounted for the immaculate silk blouse, expensive knee length full black skirt, high quality stockings & black leather shoes she was wearing. She was beautiful with short brown hair, green eyes, an oval shaped face, flawless skin & a slightly upturned nose which gave her a somewhat impish look
Her mission had been to contact the resistance, assist them in any way she could & relay messages backwards & forwards to London by the radio transmitter she had with her that she had been trained to use.
She had been back in France working for SOE & the resistance for six months. Then someone had betrayed the group & after a fire fight during which her five French comrades had been shot & killed she had been captured
There was no erected gallows in Nancy & the Germans wanted Jacqui’s execution to happen quickly & to be an example for other would be spies – a public example.
The solution was unorthodox but effective. A crane would be brought from a local construction site to an open square near the city jail, a rope would be lowered from the mast of the crane, the height of the noose would be adjusted appropriately & the prisoner would be made stand on the back of a flatbed truck & noosed.
When the order was given the crane would lift Jacqui up into the air suspended by her neck . This innovation pleased the sadistic Nazi officers as it meant the condemned girl would take some time to die
By 11.30 am the next day a great throng had assembled, spilling out from the square & into the side streets. Several guards had to roughly clear a path through the crowd so that the truck carrying Jacqui could pass.
The prisoner, her hands tied behind her, was sitting on a seat on the bed of the truck guarded by two standing armed soldiers
At the centre of the square of the square several personnel carriers, two large cars & the crane waited. The truck moved slowly through the path in the crowd made by the soldiers & parked under the mast of the crane.
Armed soldiers surrounded the vehicles in the middle of the square. They occasionally had to shove back or point their guns at members of the crowd who tried to approach the centre.
Some of them yelled angrily at the Nazis, some shouted abuse at the condemned girl whose activities could have led to harsh reprisals for the local population & some howled in sadistic anticipation of watching a beautiful young womanl being executed by slow hanging.
Four SS men got out of the cars & approached the truck with the SS General in charge leading the way. The two guards lifted Jacqui to her feet & the men climbed up onto the flatbed with her.
The SS General spoke to the crowd in fluent French “This woman whom we hang today has committed many crimes against both the German Army & law abiding French people. This execution must serve as a warning to anyone else who may be thinking of conspiring against the German Army & so bringing death & destruction down on both German soldiers & French civilians.”
The SS general & his three officers dismounted from the truck & the engine of the crane started up. The noose was lowered until it reached the height of Jacqui’s shoulders. One of guards held her & the other one pulled the rope over her head & carefully placed the knot at the front of her neck.
Jacqui’s fear was rising. She started taking short deep breaths. Once the guard had completed noosing her he whispered in Jacqui’s ear, “You are going to strangle slowly to death & your dance will be great fun for everyone, apart from you of course”. He laughed.
The girl felt faint with terror & tried to calm herself by praying silently. The two guards jumped down from the truck.
In a first floor room in a house looking out onto the square two SS officers, a man & a woman got themselves ready for the show. They were both perfect examples of the master race being tall & blonde, The man was ruggedly handsome & the woman pretty & buxom. They had binoculars with them so they could feast on every detail.
The woman bent over a desk next to the window & resting on her elbows brought her binoculars up to her eyes. Without a word the man took out his throbbing cock & lifted up the woman’s black uniform skirt. She whimpered as he used one hand to gently rub the tip of his cock against the crotch of her already wet pink panties. He was using his other hand to look through his binoculars. They waited, their excited anticipation palpable
Jacqui stood there shivering, waiting, already having trouble breathing. She inhaled as deeply & hard as she could hoping it might loosen the rope tight round her lovely neck.
The SS General raised his hand, the crowd fell silent, a single drumroll added to the tension. With his other hand the General took out his pistol & fired it straight up in the air. The drumming stopped.
The rope begins to pull on the girl’s neck lifting her on to the tips of her toes & then up into the air. The noose tightens as all her weight is now supported only by the rope. Her neck starts to stretch, her face begins to go red, her eyes start to bulge. As she is lifted higher Jacqui starts to kick wildly & her body jerks violently.
Those watching in the crowd can now see Jacqui’s expensive silk white lacy panties tightly moulded to her pussy & lovely bottom under her full flared knee length black skirt above her stocking tops as her thrashing kicking legs lift her skirt at times almost to her waist.
Some in the crowd watch on in disgust & anger, some nod their approval & some gape in delighted fascination. The men & women in this last category can feel their sexual excitement beginning to grow. Erections sprout in trousers & panties moisten under skirts.
Couples begin to involuntarily rub against each other. Women feel the rock hard members of their partners pressing through their trousers & against their skirted bottoms.
Several men reach round & begin to rub their wives & girlfriends breasts as they thrust against them. Mainly female moans & gasps can be heard as Jacqui hangs & there is no doubt that it sexual excitement & not horror that is mainly being expressed by the crowd.
By now Jacqui is fifteen feet in the air her legs at the level of the first floor windows that overlook the square , many of which are also packed with spectators
As Jacqui rises up to the height of the building’s first floor the SS man & woman both moan as they are both incredibly aroused by what they are witnessing through their binoculars.
The woman gasps hoarsely “For god’s sake please fuck me now! Fuck me you bastard! Fuck me now & fuck me hard!”.
Still holding his binoculars in one hand the man pushes the soaking crotch of her pink panties to one side & drives his rock hard cock into her sopping wet pussy.
She moans in delight her bottom quivering in responsive appreciation. They start to move together trying to keep it slow at first but they are both too excited to hold back for long.
Very quickly the desk is banging up against the wall & the woman has to use one of her hands to hang onto it.. Despite their increasingly frenzied fucking both continue to manage to watch Jacqui’s death struggle through their binoculars
Some in the crowd & at other first floor windows have also had the foresight to bring binoculars. These provide close up views of the dying girl’s agonised facial expressions, her almost erotic seeming pelvic thrusts, jerking convulsions & her tight panties above her desperately pumping thighs. These sights delight many more binocular users than they disgust.
After ten minutes poor Jacqui’s nylon clad legs hang still & her skirt falls back down to her knees. Her once beautiful face is now mottled red, the lovely green eyes blood shot & staring & her tongue hangs a good three inches out of her mouth.
The SS couple are almost there “Oh my God I’m going to come!” gasps the woman.
Then almost immediately “Yes! Yes Yes! I’m coming you bastard! Oh fuck I’m coming! I’m coming! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!”.
The man grunts as his sperm spurts from his cock deep inside the woman. His supply of seed appears to be almost endless he is so turned on. Finally he collapses onto the woman bent over before him. The man is stunned by the intensity of his orgasm.
After a minute they got up & straightened their uniforms. “Well Helga that was fucking incredible” said the man.
The woman sat down, crossed her legs which are clad in tan nylon stockings above shiny black knee length black boots & straightened her skirt before replying.
She smiled “I told you it would be great Hans. We used to do this in Russia all the time. The best time ever was when we strung up six College girls in their uniforms whom we suspected of running messages for the partisans. How they screamed, begged & pleaded. It was delightful”.
My boyfriend at the time was a Waffen SS officer. We watched the hangings from the back seat of his car through the tinted windows with us both kneeling on the back seat” She chuckled at the memory.
“My god what a fucking he gave me as we watched those Russian girls slowly strangle & dance their blue skirts being kicked up by their thrashing legs exposing their cute little white panties”.
The man laughed & shakes his head “You know Helga you really are the most depraved girl I have ever met”
Helga grinned & said “Why don’t we go down to the square when most of the people have gone home for a closer look at the hanging girl. We can then come back here, have a cognac, & further discuss these issues”.
Hans nodded his approval
The Nazis left in their vehicles & the crowd slowly began to disperse, many taking a final opportunity to go & stand under the dead dangling girl, drinking in the picture of her distorted & no longer lovely face & the view up her beautiful black skirt to her tight white panties.
They then hurried home & many have the most intense sexual experiences they have ever had so wildly stimulated have they been by the spectacle of Jacqueline Fontaine’s execution
Hans & Helga strolled to the centre of the square & looked up at the dead girl. Helga had one of the new long lens zoom cameras & she took several pictures making sure that she captured both the agony evident on Jacqui’s face & the view up her skirt.
Both were by now beginning to feel horny again & so they returned to their first floor room where following a couple of brandies they proceeded to try & fuck each other’s brains out
Once she had completed Jaqueline Fontaine Alyssia was so turned on she didn’t even bother to go to the couch. Sitting in her seat at the computer she spread her legs, pushed up her skirt & vigorously massaged her crotch through her panties. They flooded with her juices as she climaxed intensely & quickly
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