Gas Chamber Story 8: Lisa's stripped to her underwear.
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Lisa looked in the mirror to make sure her hair and makeup were just right as two female guards waited for her just outside her cell. She then turned toward the guards and stepped out of the cell. As she walked down the hallway toward the preparation cell her heels echoed with each step. At the end of the long hallway another guard awaited by a single cell with an open door.
“Inside,” the guard said as she pointed at the cell.
“Am I close to the gas chamber?” Lisa asked as she entered the cell.
“The other side of that door at the end of the hallway,” the guard answered as she slid the cell door shut.
Lisa paced back and forth in the cell as her final minutes ticked down. She could hear the muffled sounds them getting the gas chamber ready. Voices slipped through the walls and the single door that hid the chamber from her view. Suddenly she heard the dull sound of the chamber’s door open followed by the big steel door at the end of the hall open. She saw two guards lay strips of carpeted rugs on the floor leading to the direction of the chamber.
The female guard stepped up to the cell and opened the door. “Take off your shoes,” one said then she paused for a few seconds, “and your dress.”
Lisa placed her hands on her sides, “What? I have to go to the chamber naked?”
“No, you will be in your underwear. You can keep your slip and pantyhose on as well as your bra. First, take off your shoes.”
Lisa bent over and unstrapped the ankle straps that secured her high-heeled dress sandals around her ankles and then slowly slip her nylon covered feet out of her shoes. She then reached around behind her back and slowly unzipped her dress which she then slid off her shoulders and let fall to her feet. She then stepped out of her dress.
One of the guards collected Lisa’s shoes and dress and took them to be placed with her other personal property to be turned over to her family.
Lisa stood in the center of the cell for a few minutes, breathing deeply as the guards waited for their signal to lead her to the chamber. One guard kept her head turned to the left, then suddenly she turned back to the other guards and a gave them a nod.
“It’s time,” one guard said to Lisa.
Lisa took one step and then another until her feet touched the runner rug. She turned to her right and with the guards surrounding her she walked forward to the gas chamber. Just a few yards away stood the chamber with a male guard at the door which he opened as Lisa and the guards approached.
Quietly, Lisa stepped into the chamber where the guards turned her around and seated her in the single metal chair. The quickly strapped Lisa into the chair and covered her eyes with a sleeping mask and then gently guided her head against a headrest and placed a sift strap across her forehead. Another guard applied EKH electrodes to Lisa’s breast and then they left the chamber and shut the door.
Once the door was sealed the executioner pulled a lever that released the sulfuric acid/distilled water solution. As the mixing vat beneath Lisa’s chair filled, a float was tripped, allowing the perforated pail containing cyanide pellets to drop into the acid. A small wisp of grayish smoke appeared to rise around Lisa’s feet, but soon disappeared.
Lisa held her breath for nearly a minute and then took a deep breath, followed by three more. Slowly, her body which had been tensed started to relax. Her head fell forward but the head strap kept it from falling forward. Then, her toes curled downward and pulled together tightly as muscle spasms started to course through her body. Her stomach began to heave slightly in and out, causing her breast to bob up and down. Her fingers started to claw at the air as her toes bent upwards and spread then arched down again. Lisa’s open lips quivered as her body started to shut down.
Gradually, Lisa’s body started to get still as the spasms became less and less and then she was still as her vital signs disappeared from the EKG machine.
“Inside,” the guard said as she pointed at the cell.
“Am I close to the gas chamber?” Lisa asked as she entered the cell.
“The other side of that door at the end of the hallway,” the guard answered as she slid the cell door shut.
Lisa paced back and forth in the cell as her final minutes ticked down. She could hear the muffled sounds them getting the gas chamber ready. Voices slipped through the walls and the single door that hid the chamber from her view. Suddenly she heard the dull sound of the chamber’s door open followed by the big steel door at the end of the hall open. She saw two guards lay strips of carpeted rugs on the floor leading to the direction of the chamber.
The female guard stepped up to the cell and opened the door. “Take off your shoes,” one said then she paused for a few seconds, “and your dress.”
Lisa placed her hands on her sides, “What? I have to go to the chamber naked?”
“No, you will be in your underwear. You can keep your slip and pantyhose on as well as your bra. First, take off your shoes.”
Lisa bent over and unstrapped the ankle straps that secured her high-heeled dress sandals around her ankles and then slowly slip her nylon covered feet out of her shoes. She then reached around behind her back and slowly unzipped her dress which she then slid off her shoulders and let fall to her feet. She then stepped out of her dress.
One of the guards collected Lisa’s shoes and dress and took them to be placed with her other personal property to be turned over to her family.
Lisa stood in the center of the cell for a few minutes, breathing deeply as the guards waited for their signal to lead her to the chamber. One guard kept her head turned to the left, then suddenly she turned back to the other guards and a gave them a nod.
“It’s time,” one guard said to Lisa.
Lisa took one step and then another until her feet touched the runner rug. She turned to her right and with the guards surrounding her she walked forward to the gas chamber. Just a few yards away stood the chamber with a male guard at the door which he opened as Lisa and the guards approached.
Quietly, Lisa stepped into the chamber where the guards turned her around and seated her in the single metal chair. The quickly strapped Lisa into the chair and covered her eyes with a sleeping mask and then gently guided her head against a headrest and placed a sift strap across her forehead. Another guard applied EKH electrodes to Lisa’s breast and then they left the chamber and shut the door.
Once the door was sealed the executioner pulled a lever that released the sulfuric acid/distilled water solution. As the mixing vat beneath Lisa’s chair filled, a float was tripped, allowing the perforated pail containing cyanide pellets to drop into the acid. A small wisp of grayish smoke appeared to rise around Lisa’s feet, but soon disappeared.
Lisa held her breath for nearly a minute and then took a deep breath, followed by three more. Slowly, her body which had been tensed started to relax. Her head fell forward but the head strap kept it from falling forward. Then, her toes curled downward and pulled together tightly as muscle spasms started to course through her body. Her stomach began to heave slightly in and out, causing her breast to bob up and down. Her fingers started to claw at the air as her toes bent upwards and spread then arched down again. Lisa’s open lips quivered as her body started to shut down.
Gradually, Lisa’s body started to get still as the spasms became less and less and then she was still as her vital signs disappeared from the EKG machine.
Glad you liked it. I've been trying to find some older movies (films) in which women are executed in the gas chamber other than the ones you can find today. I know of about 4 that haven't surfaced in years one is an Italian movie set in the US and the woman is from an island and kills a man who is attacking her. The governor calls too late after her execution is over.
That movie sounds great! I hope it surfaces eventually. I always love when the governor call too late.
So I take she went in stocking feet? got to keep her nylons on......excellent......and the blindfold was a nice touch
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