I can’t believe I am going to die. My hands struggle against their bonds, the rough rope is painfully rubbing my wrists. I look down, my beautiful naked body, my nipples erect, maybe from the cold?...no…the tingling feeling in between my legs suggests otherwise, not the cold but pure arousal. I can’t wrap my mind around the fact that the idea of being executed is getting me sexually aroused, but it is clearly the case. I wish for my hands not to be bound, so I could touch myself one last time, I wish for a fleshy hard cock to penetrate me in my last moments of life, juices are dripping from my vagina and are making their way down in between my naked thighs. None of the above will happen though, my hands are firmly tied, no way I can lay a finger on my juicy clit, and the only erect cocks are probably about 10 meters behind me, locked away in the khaki army pants of the soldiers that are taking aim at me. I look in front of me, a rough concrete wall, bearing signs of multiple bullet impacts. How many women have fantasized about their last orgasm in this very spot, awaiting the bullets? I don’t know the answer, I never will. Ten shots crack in the morning silence, ten bullets riddling my naked flesh. I feel how they hit me, one of them piercing me just above my bum, touching my clit on exiting and smashing into the wall. A sudden and brief sensation, fear, pain, a hint of pleasure, then the world turns black. I feel myself slide down against the wall, no longer alive by the time my bleeding corps hits the sandy ground.

 

Across town Sarah watches the live stream of the execution on her tablet. The moment the bullets hit she climaxes, and by the time her friends dead body hits the sand, she pulls her fingers from in between her vaginal lips. Exhausted by the powerful orgasm she leans back in her sofa, and wonders when they will come for her.....

 

As expected, the trial had been short. The accusations where overwhelming, the defence powerless and the judge ruthless. “ Execution by firing squad, tomorrow morning at dawn” were the only words that mattered, and these were spoken less than an hour after the trial had started.
Sarah was escorted to her cell, where she was asked to remove all clothes. She would have to spent her last night naked has prescribed by law and obviously the execution would also have her facing dead in the nude.
Sitting cross legged on her bed, she looked up as the clerk of the court entered her cell. The bold elderly man took a deep breath while admiring Sarah’s sensual curves. Upon seeing the interest in his eyes, and his instant growing interest much further down, she let herself slide on her back and spread her legs. Taken aback by the grand view on her clearly moist pussy, the clerk took another deep breath and had to steady himself against the door. With a far too weak voice, he started mumbling “ Sarah McDonald, less than 12 hours from now you will meet your end, do you have any last request that might bring you some consolation during the last hours of your life? Perhaps you want a priest?, a copy of the bible?, a last meal?, your favourite music?
Sarah looked him straight in the eyes while her mind was processing his question. She didn’t feel hungry, she had never cared much for religion, and she was sure her favourite songs would not be allowed in a state prison. Gazing at the clerk, she noticed the now gigantic bulge in his pants, and she knew exactly what her last request was. “ I want to spend my last hours with a man in my bed “. The words echoed in the clerk’s ears. He realised this was an unusual request, but being an agent of the court, he also knew that the law was clear on this, last requests had to be honoured unless they put the state or lives in danger. With a mix of excitement and confusion in his voice, he gave her the standard response “ very well Sarah McDonald, the court takes note of your request and will endeavour to grant you your last wish within the next hour, as the law prescribes”.
Upon finishing this phrase, and with droplets of sweat forming on his face, he turns around and leaves the cell.

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