Execution Tales Chapter 54 Part 1 Revision 2
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54: MG Extends her Range

MG’s confidence grew in her ability to write fiction rather than just recount historical events. Her first tale out with the era of WWII was set in 9th Century Europe & entitled “Punishment Day".

Punishment Day

The spectators on punishment days were a mixture of noblemen & local peasants who would come to observe & relish the anguish of the prisoners.

The great warriors & chieftans had places of honour to view the proceedings. They were provided with their own personal slaves to service their sexual needs as the punishments were meted out.

Some would sit under canopies while others would have tables with large tablecloths placed over them to hold wine & food & to shield a slave under the table from the prying eyes of the other on-lookers

Ola survived the slaughter of her village by being pretty. She had an ample bosom yet a petite frame. She was lovely with soft brown shoulder length hair, curvaceous figure & smooth slender legs that completed a treasure of feminine delight. But now after a year in captivity the Norsemen were trying to sell her to another overseer & so far no-one had bought her.

She stood clutching the bars of her cell staring at the gallows which occupied the centre of the yard. A single hangman’s noose hung from the central beam of the scaffold. Ola shivered wondering if she would feel it around her slender neck after dawn.

Rumour had it that the prison also held two women convicted of murder. They would surely hang to the delight of the crowd. Maybe, Ola thought, that would be enough to satisfy the bloodlust of the spectators & the important political figures that would surely be here in the morning to enjoy the sport.

They loved to watch the tiny feet of a fair damsel kicking in the air the first moments after the stool beneath her was removed by the executioner

In another cell Christina sat in the corner with her back against the wall. She had luxuriously long black hair covering her large breasts. Her short grey tunic exposed her legs below the knees. She clutched her knees & drew her legs against her chest. She was weeping.

She hadn’t wanted to kill her husband. She only wanted to give him a sleeping potion that would make him fall asleep long enough for her to run to her lover’s arms & make passionate love while he slept it off. But the oaf never woke up.

Now when the cock crows she would be marched out into the centre of the compound up the steps to the gallows & onto the wooden stool where the prisoners were made to stand while the hangman slipped the noose around her slender neck.
The crowd would jeer & cry out for her death, “Murderer” they would yell. And they would be right

Sabrina had sought to steal a rich woman’s diamond necklace by strangling her with it. Then she hid the jewels under her skirt as she made her get away.

She was caught when she tried to sell the diamonds to a nobleman who looked askance at a peasant girl holding such an expensive necklace. He had ordered her arrested & the soldiers came for her & led her away to the prison.

Now after several weeks of imprisonment Sabrina knew that in the morning the guards would come for her & she would be taken to the gallows

As the sun rose the guards opened the door to Christina’s cell. She stood there trembling in her drab grey dress with her raven hair falling down over her large breasts. She was led slowly from the cell out into the courtyard & towards the gallows.

A large crowd looked on from their vantage points around the courtyard. They began to yell obscenities as Christina walked to the beat of a drum that kept a cadence for the soldiers to march the condemned prisoner to the gallows.

Her bare feet were made to climb up the rough stairs to the gallows. She stepped up on to the stool directly beneath the hangman’s noose. The executioner tied her hands behind her back. He then stepped back & read from a parchment declaring the legality of the execution

Ola & Sabrina gripped the bars of their cell windows as they watched on in horror & terror

Christina sobbed, her dark hair falling to her breasts, her pretty legs shook in fear as the hangman slipped the noose over her head & around her neck & pulled it tight.

She desperately pleaded for mercy, IT WAS AN ACCIDENT! I DIDN’T MEAN TO KILL MY HUSBAND! PLEASE HAVE MERCY! OH GOD! PLEASE HAVE MERCY! I DON’T WANT TO DIE!”

The executioner took one last look at Christina standing on her toes trying to lessen the pull of the noose around her neck & kicked the stool away out from under her feet.

The noose tightened around her neck & her feet began to sway above the floor of the gallows. Her legs started to kick wildly as her breathing became laboured.

Frantically her lovely legs flailed in the air lifting her dress & exposing her shaved pussy to the highly appreciative spectators. The crowd roared with approval & lust.

Her feet painted a pretty picture as they kicked & kicked & kicked again then began to slowly sway back & forth. Finally her body relaxed & her legs went limp & she swung gently, dead on the scaffold

The hangman stepped forward & instructed the guards, “Go & fetch the other murderess”.

Sabrina had watched Christina’s execution with her heart pounding. When she heard the hangman speak she ran around in her cell hysterically screaming at the top of her voice.

The guards opened the door to her cell, one held a noose in his hand. Two guards entered Sabrina’s cell & dragged her kicking & screaming outside of the door where the third guard slipped the noose around her neck & they then dragged & half carried the doomed young woman out into the courtyard.

She was kicked & prodded up the gallows steps so that the executioner could throw the rope that trailed from her neck up over the high beam of the gallows next to the dangling Christina. He then pulled on the rope until Sabrina was suspended by her neck & starting to strangle.

She reached up with her still free hands & clutched at the rope for her life. The hangman guided her scrabbling feet onto the stool which she gratefully stood on temporarily relieving the pressure of the rope on her neck.

He then bound her hands behind her back. The noose was tightened around her neck & she stood trembling in terror awaiting death

Tears of fear ran down Ola’s cheeks as she looked on mesmerised by the horror of what was happening in the courtyard

The hangman read out the sentence of death & said to Sabrina “Look at your sister in crime beside you. It is time for you to join her.

The prisoner wailed, “NOOOOOH! PLEASE NOOOOOH! DON’T! DON’T! I AM SORRY! HAVE MERCY! PLEASE HAVE MERCY!

Her words were choked off as the stool toppled over & the noose tightened around her neck.

Her bare feet kicked wildly, her long legs swung back & forth & she made a gurgling sound as the air was cut off from her windpipe.

Sabrina arched her back & her legs like a letter C & then she pulled her knees up almost to her stomach showing off her hairless private parts to the roaring spectators before she kicked again.

Then the doomed girl lifted her legs sideways looking for somewhere to stand but finding nothing. Sabrina danced for longer than Christina before she finally joined her in death

By this stage the on-lookers were beside themselves with excitement & lust. All of the watching nobles’ throbbing cocks shot their loads into the mouths of the slave girls kneeling under the tables before them

The two bodies were removed from the gallows as Ola & the three other slaves who were to be auctioned or executed were led out into the courtyard wearing brief tunics & then up onto the scaffold platform.

Four guards carried a large water filled bath onto the platform & a large six foot wooden plank hinged in the middle & placed it beside the four shivering slaves. The purpose of the bath & the piece of wood would soon become apparent

The first slave was a young Arabian girl. The auctioneer did his best to try & reach the reserve price but it was no good. No-one bidded. The noblemen & the crowd wanted more blood. The auctioneer sighed & nodded to the executioner.

He came forward & took hold of the terrified young girl. Two guards lifted the wooden plank & stood it on its end. The executioner placed the slave girl next to the plank & another guard tied her to it, the securing ropes went round the girl’s shoulders, waist & thighs. They then lifted the plank with the girl on it & placed it on the bath with the hinged section resting on the edge

The crowd went wild as they realised the little slave was going to be drowned. The Arabian slave screamed in terror as she saw what her fate was to be.

The executioner stepped forward & placed his hands on the girl’s shoulders & firmly pushed her head & the top part of her body under the water.

The doomed girl’s screams were cut off as her head was submerged. Her legs kicked violently against the wooden plank. Her short tunic rose up revealing desperately writhing & wriggling firm young buttocks. She struggled for two minutes before subsiding into the stillness of death

The next two slaves, a black African girl & a petite Eurasian were despatched in the same manner & now it was Ola’s turn. The executioner had introduced the drowning bath to add variety to the show but the senior nobleman present had told him that if the luscious Ola wasn’t sold then she must hang

Ola stood on the gallows platform with her eyes closed desperately hoping that someone, anyone, would try & buy her but in her heart she knew it was hopeless. The nobles & the crowd were too caught up in the bloodlust of the occasion to be denied their last victim & so it proved

The auctioneer signalled to the hangman once it was clear that Ola wouldn’t be sold.

The executioner nodded to two guards who came forward & took hold of the shaking girl. Ola was slightly relieved when she was placed on a stool under the gallows crosspiece & noosed as she had assumed that she too would be put to death by drowning & she had always feared the water

As the stool is kicked away Ola tries to scream but the noose is already sinking into her neck & her cry turns into a long slow gurgle. She swings in the air, & the wooden beam creaks as she sways.

She opens & closes her mouth as if she is desperate to say something. She then starts kicking in all directions wildly jerking back & forth while her breasts jiggle & her face turns red.

The watching nobles smile. They have seen many slaves & young women hang but it has been a while since they have seen one fight this hard.

Ola locks her ankles together & swings them as one, she snaps back & forwards like a worm on a hook, over & over again. Suddenly the dying girl stops kicking & folds her legs back so that her ankles reach her buttocks, & then she straightens her legs & reaches for the platform three feet below her

Her eyes are wide open but glazed & unfocused & she is kicking with her knees lifting her short tunic up high enough to display her naked private parts to the cheering spectators.

Then a spasm shoots through her body & her fingers wriggle against the ropes binding her wrists. Ola’s body convulses for a final time, she raises her knees & kicks backwards & finally at last she sways back & forth dead at the end of the rope

The watching noblemen’s seed spurts down the throats of the slaves whose sucking lips encircle their throbbing cocks for the second time.

All present agreed that it has been a thoroughly enjoyable “Punishment Day”

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