Execution Tales Chapter 56 Part 2 Revision 2
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[Again this is based on a story I found a few years ago - author unknown]
She began to correspond directly with Pussy. They would exchange ideas & they started to send each other their stories before publishing them on the internet. The latest one Alyssia received from Pussy she found especially stimulating. It was called “The Execution of Lindsay Lloyd”
The Execution of Lindsay Lloyd
The female prison guards opened the cell door & walked towards the cot where Lindsay was sitting. The senior guard, Lisa Blume, took a moment to drink in Lindsay & size her up. The 23 year old prisoner was sitting on the cot shaking like a frightened rabbit.
Her short blue skirt had riden up her thighs almost revealing her panties under her flesh coloured hose. A pretty young woman was Lisa’s favourite victim to take to execution. Lindsay’s pert breasts moved up & down beneath her tight white blouse in unison with her heavy agitated breathing. Lisa thoght to herself, “How sexy. Just looking at her & seeing her fear of what is to come is making me wet already”.
Lindsay looked at Lisa & said her voice trembling, “How long have I got?”. Lisa replied. “The Governor will be with us in a couple of minutes Lindsay. You need to try to be brave”. The terrified prisoner began to sob.
The Governor & the prison chaplain arrived. Lisa & the other guard went to Lindsay & took her by the arm &s gently but firmly lifted her from the cot & guided her out of the cell. Led by the Governor the execution party walk down the corridor towards the death chamber
Inside the chamber the assembled witnesses eagerly awaited the arrival of the infamous guest of honour to take her place in the Gas Chamber & be put to death for her crime.
Several of the spectators whispered to each other about how exciting it was going to be watching a young beautiful woman slowly asphyxiate to death in the Gas Chamber
The Governor opened the door to the death chamber & Lisa & her colleague, still holding Lindsay’s arms pushed the prisoner inside. The doomed young woman saw the instrument of her death for the first time.
The Gas Chamber was octagonal in shape, about ten feet across, with floor to ceiling glass windows on each side apart from the panel at the rear which held the steel door. The door had a large wheel on the outside that was used to seal the Chamber air tight once the prisoner was secured inside.
Lindsay began to struggle wildly against the firm grip of Lisa & the other guard. She screamed like a trapped animal as they dragged her to the open door of the Chamber, forced her over the threshold & placed her in the chair in the middle..
They quickly secured the squirming young woman to the chair with the leather straps attached to it. These were pulled tight & buckled around her wrists, elbows waist & neck. They attached a heart monitor to her chest & then left the Chamber closing & sealing the door behind them.
Through tear filled eyes Lindsay looked out through the full glass walls of the Chamber at the men & women assembled to watch “Lovely Lethal Lindsay”, as the press had christened her, writhe in agony in the Gas Chamber.
Many of the spectators leant forward in their seats relishing the spectacle before them as Lindsay was indeed lovely. She was slim with a slightly athletic build. Her shoulder length brown hair framed a deliciously delicate looking face. Her pert breasts rose & fell rapidly under her tight white top as her rate of breathing increased in line with her mounting terror. Her slim toned nylon clad legs trembled beneath her short blue skirt
The Governor picked up a microphone & spoke to Lindsay through the speakers inside the Gas Chamber. He said, “Lindsay Lloyd you have been sentenced to death by lethal gas for first degree murder. Have you anything to say before this sentence is carried out”
Lindsay could only shriek “No! No! Please no! Please have mercy! Oh God I don’t want to die”. She broke down weeping loudly
This was to be the first execution since the Gas Chamber had been wired for sound. The authorities had decided to add this feature to increase the deterrent impact of executions. Their view was that adding the sound of the condemned prisoner slowly gasping & choking to death to the sight of it would be more effective in helping to send out the message they wanted
The spectators looked at each other delighted at this innovation. Several cocks throbbed as men gently rubbed themselves through their trouser pockets & some women crossed their legs, pressing their thighs together as they felt the gussets of their panties begin to moisten under their skirts
Lisa the guard pressed the electronic button on her belt that turned on the small silent vibrator nestling in her pussy held in place by her tight pink panties & tan tights beneath her blue uniform skirt. She squirmed in her seat as she began to feel the delicious sensations pulse through her.
The executioner steps forward & pulls a lever at the side of the Gas Chamber. There is a slight whirring sound beneath the shivering Lindsay under the seat as the hook fitted there holding the gas pellets rotates & releases them with a splash into the small vat of acid below.
Instantly the pellets begin to sizzle in the vat & a thin white mist of deadly gas begins to slowly rise from the vat.
As Lindsay feels the cool wetness of the gas rising against her legs she looks down & her eyes widen in terror & she screams, “God no! Please don’t do this! I don’t want to die! Please don’t kill me! Nooooooh! Nooooooh!”
The mist rises quickly.
The doomed young woman screams “Help me! Please someone help me!”.
As the cloud of gas passes her chest the despairing Lindsay takes a deep gulp of air
The sounds of desperate terror coming from the Gas Chamber add greatly to the spectacle & Lisa presses the button controlling her throbbing vibrator to try & delay the onset of her rapidly approaching orgasm.
She glances around her & sees that most of the other witnesses to the execution seemed to be in the same state of sexual excitement as they gaze transfixed at the young woman in the Gas Chamber & listen to the noises she is making
As the gas brushes Lindsay’s tear streaked cheeks, she begins to fight against the leather straps holding her. Her head jerks from side to side as she tries hopelessly to avoid the deadly white mist. She tries to rise up in the chair to lift her head above the steadily climbing cloud which now envelopes her, it is only now a matter of her breathing in the gas.
Lindsay continues to struggle, fighting the growing need to breathe as her lungs beg for air. Her eyes are wide open & filled with fear & dread as she finally is forced to breathe in the air laced with the deadly cyanide
She jerks & strains at the leather straps, her legs kick frantically up & down her pumping thighs lift her short blue skirt at times above her waist displaying the tight white panties beneath her tan hose. She gasps again more deeply this time. Now the gas is beginning to take full effect.
Lindsay’s convulsions & kicking become even more violent. She breaths now in choking pants, each exhalation accompanied by a strangled “Nooooooooh!”.
Coughing starts to wrack her body . Now her sounds contain no words, she is grunting “Ughhh! Ughhh! Mmmgghhhh”.
The dying young woman takes her last full breath. Her body begins to convulse involuntarily.
Her hands form fists & her arms pull against the straps holding her in the chair.
Her eyes open even wider yet & then her mouth gapes open for one last time trying to bring in air, but her lungs are now paralyzed by the gas. Nothing!
Terror pain, complete fear sweeps across her face & shows in her eyes.
Her breasts heave one last time as she lets out her last bit of air
Her legs continue to kick wildly then slowly ease downward & their movements soon consist of only little twitches.
Suddenly her whole body goes rigid straining against the straps & then falls back limp.
Her eyes roll back in her head, her jaw drops open, & her head falls forward towards her chest.
She gives one or two final twitches, then nothing
Lisa closes her eyes, keeps her mouth firmly shut, grips the arms of her chair & gently rocks back & forth as her orgasm sweeps through her. She is not alone. Several men’s cocks spurt their seed which floods their underpants & a few of the women spectators gasp & moan as they also come.
There was silence for a long moment in the death chamber. Then the whirring of the exhaust fan turned on by the executioner to clear the Gas Chamber of the deadly fumes was heard.
The prison doctor saw no readings on his monitor from the pad on the prisoner’s chest. When all of the gas has been taken out the executioner turned the wheel of the Gas Chamber door. The doctor went inside, used his stethoscope to listen for a heartbeat & felt for a pulse. He turned round & said, “ I pronounce this woman dead”.
She began to correspond directly with Pussy. They would exchange ideas & they started to send each other their stories before publishing them on the internet. The latest one Alyssia received from Pussy she found especially stimulating. It was called “The Execution of Lindsay Lloyd”
The Execution of Lindsay Lloyd
The female prison guards opened the cell door & walked towards the cot where Lindsay was sitting. The senior guard, Lisa Blume, took a moment to drink in Lindsay & size her up. The 23 year old prisoner was sitting on the cot shaking like a frightened rabbit.
Her short blue skirt had riden up her thighs almost revealing her panties under her flesh coloured hose. A pretty young woman was Lisa’s favourite victim to take to execution. Lindsay’s pert breasts moved up & down beneath her tight white blouse in unison with her heavy agitated breathing. Lisa thoght to herself, “How sexy. Just looking at her & seeing her fear of what is to come is making me wet already”.
Lindsay looked at Lisa & said her voice trembling, “How long have I got?”. Lisa replied. “The Governor will be with us in a couple of minutes Lindsay. You need to try to be brave”. The terrified prisoner began to sob.
The Governor & the prison chaplain arrived. Lisa & the other guard went to Lindsay & took her by the arm &s gently but firmly lifted her from the cot & guided her out of the cell. Led by the Governor the execution party walk down the corridor towards the death chamber
Inside the chamber the assembled witnesses eagerly awaited the arrival of the infamous guest of honour to take her place in the Gas Chamber & be put to death for her crime.
Several of the spectators whispered to each other about how exciting it was going to be watching a young beautiful woman slowly asphyxiate to death in the Gas Chamber
The Governor opened the door to the death chamber & Lisa & her colleague, still holding Lindsay’s arms pushed the prisoner inside. The doomed young woman saw the instrument of her death for the first time.
The Gas Chamber was octagonal in shape, about ten feet across, with floor to ceiling glass windows on each side apart from the panel at the rear which held the steel door. The door had a large wheel on the outside that was used to seal the Chamber air tight once the prisoner was secured inside.
Lindsay began to struggle wildly against the firm grip of Lisa & the other guard. She screamed like a trapped animal as they dragged her to the open door of the Chamber, forced her over the threshold & placed her in the chair in the middle..
They quickly secured the squirming young woman to the chair with the leather straps attached to it. These were pulled tight & buckled around her wrists, elbows waist & neck. They attached a heart monitor to her chest & then left the Chamber closing & sealing the door behind them.
Through tear filled eyes Lindsay looked out through the full glass walls of the Chamber at the men & women assembled to watch “Lovely Lethal Lindsay”, as the press had christened her, writhe in agony in the Gas Chamber.
Many of the spectators leant forward in their seats relishing the spectacle before them as Lindsay was indeed lovely. She was slim with a slightly athletic build. Her shoulder length brown hair framed a deliciously delicate looking face. Her pert breasts rose & fell rapidly under her tight white top as her rate of breathing increased in line with her mounting terror. Her slim toned nylon clad legs trembled beneath her short blue skirt
The Governor picked up a microphone & spoke to Lindsay through the speakers inside the Gas Chamber. He said, “Lindsay Lloyd you have been sentenced to death by lethal gas for first degree murder. Have you anything to say before this sentence is carried out”
Lindsay could only shriek “No! No! Please no! Please have mercy! Oh God I don’t want to die”. She broke down weeping loudly
This was to be the first execution since the Gas Chamber had been wired for sound. The authorities had decided to add this feature to increase the deterrent impact of executions. Their view was that adding the sound of the condemned prisoner slowly gasping & choking to death to the sight of it would be more effective in helping to send out the message they wanted
The spectators looked at each other delighted at this innovation. Several cocks throbbed as men gently rubbed themselves through their trouser pockets & some women crossed their legs, pressing their thighs together as they felt the gussets of their panties begin to moisten under their skirts
Lisa the guard pressed the electronic button on her belt that turned on the small silent vibrator nestling in her pussy held in place by her tight pink panties & tan tights beneath her blue uniform skirt. She squirmed in her seat as she began to feel the delicious sensations pulse through her.
The executioner steps forward & pulls a lever at the side of the Gas Chamber. There is a slight whirring sound beneath the shivering Lindsay under the seat as the hook fitted there holding the gas pellets rotates & releases them with a splash into the small vat of acid below.
Instantly the pellets begin to sizzle in the vat & a thin white mist of deadly gas begins to slowly rise from the vat.
As Lindsay feels the cool wetness of the gas rising against her legs she looks down & her eyes widen in terror & she screams, “God no! Please don’t do this! I don’t want to die! Please don’t kill me! Nooooooh! Nooooooh!”
The mist rises quickly.
The doomed young woman screams “Help me! Please someone help me!”.
As the cloud of gas passes her chest the despairing Lindsay takes a deep gulp of air
The sounds of desperate terror coming from the Gas Chamber add greatly to the spectacle & Lisa presses the button controlling her throbbing vibrator to try & delay the onset of her rapidly approaching orgasm.
She glances around her & sees that most of the other witnesses to the execution seemed to be in the same state of sexual excitement as they gaze transfixed at the young woman in the Gas Chamber & listen to the noises she is making
As the gas brushes Lindsay’s tear streaked cheeks, she begins to fight against the leather straps holding her. Her head jerks from side to side as she tries hopelessly to avoid the deadly white mist. She tries to rise up in the chair to lift her head above the steadily climbing cloud which now envelopes her, it is only now a matter of her breathing in the gas.
Lindsay continues to struggle, fighting the growing need to breathe as her lungs beg for air. Her eyes are wide open & filled with fear & dread as she finally is forced to breathe in the air laced with the deadly cyanide
She jerks & strains at the leather straps, her legs kick frantically up & down her pumping thighs lift her short blue skirt at times above her waist displaying the tight white panties beneath her tan hose. She gasps again more deeply this time. Now the gas is beginning to take full effect.
Lindsay’s convulsions & kicking become even more violent. She breaths now in choking pants, each exhalation accompanied by a strangled “Nooooooooh!”.
Coughing starts to wrack her body . Now her sounds contain no words, she is grunting “Ughhh! Ughhh! Mmmgghhhh”.
The dying young woman takes her last full breath. Her body begins to convulse involuntarily.
Her hands form fists & her arms pull against the straps holding her in the chair.
Her eyes open even wider yet & then her mouth gapes open for one last time trying to bring in air, but her lungs are now paralyzed by the gas. Nothing!
Terror pain, complete fear sweeps across her face & shows in her eyes.
Her breasts heave one last time as she lets out her last bit of air
Her legs continue to kick wildly then slowly ease downward & their movements soon consist of only little twitches.
Suddenly her whole body goes rigid straining against the straps & then falls back limp.
Her eyes roll back in her head, her jaw drops open, & her head falls forward towards her chest.
She gives one or two final twitches, then nothing
Lisa closes her eyes, keeps her mouth firmly shut, grips the arms of her chair & gently rocks back & forth as her orgasm sweeps through her. She is not alone. Several men’s cocks spurt their seed which floods their underpants & a few of the women spectators gasp & moan as they also come.
There was silence for a long moment in the death chamber. Then the whirring of the exhaust fan turned on by the executioner to clear the Gas Chamber of the deadly fumes was heard.
The prison doctor saw no readings on his monitor from the pad on the prisoner’s chest. When all of the gas has been taken out the executioner turned the wheel of the Gas Chamber door. The doctor went inside, used his stethoscope to listen for a heartbeat & felt for a pulse. He turned round & said, “ I pronounce this woman dead”.
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