Execution Tales Chapter 55 Part 9 Revision 2
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[This was adapted from a story on line - author unknown]
For her next tale Alyssia returned to the UK
The Execution of Susan Gerard
By 11.45am it became evident that there would be no phone call from the Prime Minister. Susan Gerard now knew that in in less than fifteen minutes she would be executed for treason.
Her body trembled with fear, her stomach churned at the thought of being hanged in public & her hands instinctively went to the column of her lovely slim white neck. Susan was terrified of dying & the humiliation of being put to death in a public place added to her horror.
As the van pulled into the city square there were shouts of excitement from the crowd outside, people from all over were there to witness her execution. Susan couldn’t bear to look at their faces as she was escorted out of the van, she gazed off into the distance as the insults & taunts were hurled at her
Susan Gerard’s last request was that she be allowed to wear make-up & the white silk blouse & short flared black velvet skirt she had on the night she was arrested. In her most desperate hour her vanity was still ever present. “If I’m going to die, I’m going to die looking like a lady” she thought.
When she walked up the steps of the gallows, the cold October wind whipped through her long blonde hair & tossed her short skirt up around her thighs revealing her sexy nylon clad legs almost up to her pink panties. She was in too much shock to realize her young shapely body was being showcased to the crowd.
Once Susan saw the noose close up her knees weakened & she began to stumble in her high heels. Immediately the two guards gripped her by each shoulder & led her to the edge of the scaffold. Her eyes remained fixed on the noose.
The guards pulled Susan’s arms behind her back & bound her wrists together. She tugged nervously at the tight leather strap that held her hands resting securely against her firm buttocks. Her body was now paralyzed with fear as the guards kneeled down & strapped her knees tightly against each other.
Then the moment she feared most arrived as one of the guards lowered the noose & placed it snugly round her neck. “Please don’t I get a hood?”, she begged as she looked down at the frenzied crowd.
“I’m sorry Miss Gerard”, said one of the guards as he pulled the noose tighter & stepped back leaving her alone, helpless & trembling.
Susan then heard a man say “Proceed”
She shrieked “Please don’t kill me! I don’t want to die!”
She hears a lever pull & the wooden floor under feet gives way. As she feels herself begin to drop she screams “Noooooooh!” Her short black skirt rises up around her waist as she falls giving the crowd a wonderful view of her pink panties.
Her cry is cut off as the rope jerks her head sideways crushing her windpipe. Her body bounces in mid- air as her high heels fly off into the crowd. Susan’s breasts heave as she desperately tries to breathe. Her eyes bulge from their sockets & her swollen tongue pushes out between her lips.
The crowd has fallen silent as they watch Susan’s agonizing struggle for life.
Her legs strapped together at the knees kick up & down at times to her waist exposing her pink panties several more times. By now her face is almost beetroot red & her eyes glaze over, her twitching body soon becomes motionless twisting in the autumn breeze
For her next tale Alyssia returned to the UK
The Execution of Susan Gerard
By 11.45am it became evident that there would be no phone call from the Prime Minister. Susan Gerard now knew that in in less than fifteen minutes she would be executed for treason.
Her body trembled with fear, her stomach churned at the thought of being hanged in public & her hands instinctively went to the column of her lovely slim white neck. Susan was terrified of dying & the humiliation of being put to death in a public place added to her horror.
As the van pulled into the city square there were shouts of excitement from the crowd outside, people from all over were there to witness her execution. Susan couldn’t bear to look at their faces as she was escorted out of the van, she gazed off into the distance as the insults & taunts were hurled at her
Susan Gerard’s last request was that she be allowed to wear make-up & the white silk blouse & short flared black velvet skirt she had on the night she was arrested. In her most desperate hour her vanity was still ever present. “If I’m going to die, I’m going to die looking like a lady” she thought.
When she walked up the steps of the gallows, the cold October wind whipped through her long blonde hair & tossed her short skirt up around her thighs revealing her sexy nylon clad legs almost up to her pink panties. She was in too much shock to realize her young shapely body was being showcased to the crowd.
Once Susan saw the noose close up her knees weakened & she began to stumble in her high heels. Immediately the two guards gripped her by each shoulder & led her to the edge of the scaffold. Her eyes remained fixed on the noose.
The guards pulled Susan’s arms behind her back & bound her wrists together. She tugged nervously at the tight leather strap that held her hands resting securely against her firm buttocks. Her body was now paralyzed with fear as the guards kneeled down & strapped her knees tightly against each other.
Then the moment she feared most arrived as one of the guards lowered the noose & placed it snugly round her neck. “Please don’t I get a hood?”, she begged as she looked down at the frenzied crowd.
“I’m sorry Miss Gerard”, said one of the guards as he pulled the noose tighter & stepped back leaving her alone, helpless & trembling.
Susan then heard a man say “Proceed”
She shrieked “Please don’t kill me! I don’t want to die!”
She hears a lever pull & the wooden floor under feet gives way. As she feels herself begin to drop she screams “Noooooooh!” Her short black skirt rises up around her waist as she falls giving the crowd a wonderful view of her pink panties.
Her cry is cut off as the rope jerks her head sideways crushing her windpipe. Her body bounces in mid- air as her high heels fly off into the crowd. Susan’s breasts heave as she desperately tries to breathe. Her eyes bulge from their sockets & her swollen tongue pushes out between her lips.
The crowd has fallen silent as they watch Susan’s agonizing struggle for life.
Her legs strapped together at the knees kick up & down at times to her waist exposing her pink panties several more times. By now her face is almost beetroot red & her eyes glaze over, her twitching body soon becomes motionless twisting in the autumn breeze
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