Execution Tales Chapter 71 Revision 2
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71] The Garotting of “Pilar Prades”
The next Saturday the Club members settled down on the couches in the cellar. To roughly approximate the uniforms of the 1950’s Spanish Guardia Civil they were wearing their SS uniforms minus the caps & jackets.
On the scaffold platform sat this week’s instrument of death, the garotte. It consisted of a wooden pole with a low seat at the base, leather straps to hold the condemned hung open & ready. The rope for the neck of the prisoner dangled limply from an opening in the pole, ready to go around the victim’s throat & back through the opening again to attach to the turning handles behind it.
Grace went & set the film camera running before returning to her couch
Pilar Prades was executed by garotting in Spain in the 1950s for poisoning several members of her family. The actual method used involved a metal collar & screw which severed her spinal column killing her instantly.
The Club had concluded that this was far too quick & instead had decided to re-enact her execution using a Victorian style garotte which meant that the prisoner would be slowly strangled to death
The girl fated to play the role of Pilar Prades was a gorgeous 19 year old Portuguese waitress named Olivia Mendes. Like the Club’s last few victims she had been enticed into Sir Reginald’s car by Grace, Mala & Josette’s story of a possible career as a model.
Olivia was dragged to the garotte by Mala & Josette wearing the waitress uniform she was abducted in, knee length black skirt, tan pantyhose & white blouse. She begged for mercy, tears flowed down her lovely cheeks as Mala pushed her down onto the wooden stool.
She screamed & shook her head violently as the rough hemp rope was placed around her tender neck. Josette pulled her head forward roughly by her short black hair as Mala fed the free end of the rope back through the hole in the post. She then wrapped the rope around the turning handle & gave it a quarter turn drawing the killing loop snug round “Pilar’s” neck.
The girl’s breasts heaved as she sobbed heavily pleading for her life. Mala & Josette forced her arms behind the pole & tied her wrists together with the leather straps
All was now ready. Sir Reginald decided to dispense with his sentencing speech. He stood behind the back of one of the settees, in front of him bent over the back of the couch was Grace with her black skirt up above her waist. Sir Reginald’s erect cock was already deep inside her pussy & the chauffeur was wriggling her bottom against him in anticipation of the fierce fucking she was about to receive.
MG & PT sat legs akimbo skirts up gently rubbing their crotches & the three couples were in position to begin to start fucking when the execution commenced.
On the platform Mala took the turning handle in both hands. As she did so Josette took off her skirt & strapped a gently vibrating dildo to herself. She went & stood behind Mala pushed up her skirt, pulled her panties to the side & thrust the dildo deep inside her lover’s pussy while gently starting to massage Mala’s breasts with one hand & beginning to rub her own clitoris with the other
Mala gives the first half turn of the handle tightening the rope around “Pilar’s” slender neck & her head comes up & back against the post. Her eyes open wide & she gasps then gulps in a deep breath that wheezes in through her restricted windpipe. She tries to speak but is silenced as Mala gives the handle a jerking turn & the rope digs deep into her neck.
“Pilar” grunts, her back arches & her bottom lifts up off the seat. She tries to free her arms bound behind the pole, her face reddens & her eyes bulge. Another quarter turn & her legs jerk forwards & upwards, displaying the white panties under the black skirt to the spectators. Her legs kick wildly fully revealing her groin covered in white cotton
Mala groans in pleasure as Josette fucks her with the vibrating dildo while frenziedly thrusting her fingers in & out of her own pussy. Sir Reginald, Grace & the three other couples fuck furiously while MG & PT’s fingers ram in & out of each other’s pussies
Mala doesn’t turn the handle any more for five minutes ensuring that “Pilar’s” strangling is protracted & agonized. As she feels her orgasm about to sweep through her she gives the handle a final viscous jerk.
There is a loud crack as the vertebrae in the girl’s neck snaps, her body goes rigid, her pert firm breasts jut out from her chest pressing against her blouse, her legs shoot straight out & then drop apart leaving her white panties on full show.
“Pilar’s” body slumps, her tongue bulges from her swollen lips, her eyes stare wide & blank & her head hangs to the side at an odd angle. Her body jerks twice more & then goes completely limp
Mala leans against the garotte post moaning loudly as she comes & Josette drops to her knees as her climax washes through her. Grunts & squeals come from the four couples as they reach their peaks & MG & PT slump back on the couch groaning in pleasure
After a couple of minutes Sir Reginald turned to MG & said, “Bravo Sister Morrison. What next?”
MG was expecting the question & replied, “Milada Horakova”
The next Saturday the Club members settled down on the couches in the cellar. To roughly approximate the uniforms of the 1950’s Spanish Guardia Civil they were wearing their SS uniforms minus the caps & jackets.
On the scaffold platform sat this week’s instrument of death, the garotte. It consisted of a wooden pole with a low seat at the base, leather straps to hold the condemned hung open & ready. The rope for the neck of the prisoner dangled limply from an opening in the pole, ready to go around the victim’s throat & back through the opening again to attach to the turning handles behind it.
Grace went & set the film camera running before returning to her couch
Pilar Prades was executed by garotting in Spain in the 1950s for poisoning several members of her family. The actual method used involved a metal collar & screw which severed her spinal column killing her instantly.
The Club had concluded that this was far too quick & instead had decided to re-enact her execution using a Victorian style garotte which meant that the prisoner would be slowly strangled to death
The girl fated to play the role of Pilar Prades was a gorgeous 19 year old Portuguese waitress named Olivia Mendes. Like the Club’s last few victims she had been enticed into Sir Reginald’s car by Grace, Mala & Josette’s story of a possible career as a model.
Olivia was dragged to the garotte by Mala & Josette wearing the waitress uniform she was abducted in, knee length black skirt, tan pantyhose & white blouse. She begged for mercy, tears flowed down her lovely cheeks as Mala pushed her down onto the wooden stool.
She screamed & shook her head violently as the rough hemp rope was placed around her tender neck. Josette pulled her head forward roughly by her short black hair as Mala fed the free end of the rope back through the hole in the post. She then wrapped the rope around the turning handle & gave it a quarter turn drawing the killing loop snug round “Pilar’s” neck.
The girl’s breasts heaved as she sobbed heavily pleading for her life. Mala & Josette forced her arms behind the pole & tied her wrists together with the leather straps
All was now ready. Sir Reginald decided to dispense with his sentencing speech. He stood behind the back of one of the settees, in front of him bent over the back of the couch was Grace with her black skirt up above her waist. Sir Reginald’s erect cock was already deep inside her pussy & the chauffeur was wriggling her bottom against him in anticipation of the fierce fucking she was about to receive.
MG & PT sat legs akimbo skirts up gently rubbing their crotches & the three couples were in position to begin to start fucking when the execution commenced.
On the platform Mala took the turning handle in both hands. As she did so Josette took off her skirt & strapped a gently vibrating dildo to herself. She went & stood behind Mala pushed up her skirt, pulled her panties to the side & thrust the dildo deep inside her lover’s pussy while gently starting to massage Mala’s breasts with one hand & beginning to rub her own clitoris with the other
Mala gives the first half turn of the handle tightening the rope around “Pilar’s” slender neck & her head comes up & back against the post. Her eyes open wide & she gasps then gulps in a deep breath that wheezes in through her restricted windpipe. She tries to speak but is silenced as Mala gives the handle a jerking turn & the rope digs deep into her neck.
“Pilar” grunts, her back arches & her bottom lifts up off the seat. She tries to free her arms bound behind the pole, her face reddens & her eyes bulge. Another quarter turn & her legs jerk forwards & upwards, displaying the white panties under the black skirt to the spectators. Her legs kick wildly fully revealing her groin covered in white cotton
Mala groans in pleasure as Josette fucks her with the vibrating dildo while frenziedly thrusting her fingers in & out of her own pussy. Sir Reginald, Grace & the three other couples fuck furiously while MG & PT’s fingers ram in & out of each other’s pussies
Mala doesn’t turn the handle any more for five minutes ensuring that “Pilar’s” strangling is protracted & agonized. As she feels her orgasm about to sweep through her she gives the handle a final viscous jerk.
There is a loud crack as the vertebrae in the girl’s neck snaps, her body goes rigid, her pert firm breasts jut out from her chest pressing against her blouse, her legs shoot straight out & then drop apart leaving her white panties on full show.
“Pilar’s” body slumps, her tongue bulges from her swollen lips, her eyes stare wide & blank & her head hangs to the side at an odd angle. Her body jerks twice more & then goes completely limp
Mala leans against the garotte post moaning loudly as she comes & Josette drops to her knees as her climax washes through her. Grunts & squeals come from the four couples as they reach their peaks & MG & PT slump back on the couch groaning in pleasure
After a couple of minutes Sir Reginald turned to MG & said, “Bravo Sister Morrison. What next?”
MG was expecting the question & replied, “Milada Horakova”
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