A meeting after being executed
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Somebody said "Hi" to me? Something touches my forehead, and that is touching my lips. In my thought, it maybe another human being's lips. And my eyes are lightened.
I realize two hands are touching my cheeks, and get feeling of being empty under my neck. 'Oh, I was already decapitated at the guillotine. But? What's on earth this situation now?'
That hands takes my decapitated head down, and the cutting plane of my neck touches something flat. And my head is lifted up with that flat thing, and is moved out the room, and to somewhere. I try to remind anything to realize what is happening and where is here.
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After an officer turned my hands behind and handcuffed them, when he tried to blindfold my eyes by a white cloth, I said, "Oh, please do not. I want not to be blindfolded." But the officer responded, "Sorry, but it is just a rule. All death criminals should be blindfolded before execution at the guillotine. But, if you want, I will release this cloth just after you are decapitated. OK?" "OK. Thank you." "Anything else?"
"I want to ask two little things. First, I do not want that my hair will be severed when my neck will be severed. Second, I want that the blade of the guillotine will sever exactly the middle of my neck. Could you accept my requests?"
"Sure, I will accept." "Thank you."
The officer blindfolded my eyes and put my head in the lunette of the guillotine. After arranging my hair and checking the falling way of the blade, he bound my body by two belts being attached at the slab. I felt as if the officer looked the hem of my miniskirt.
Just a few seconds after, I felt a sharp and short pain at the middle of neck, and the pain penetrated my neck quickly. 'Oh. my neck is severed!' I felt my legs started jerking up. Soon, I felt my nose hit something.
My ponytail was suddenly grabbed by some hand, and my decapitated head was lifted up by the hand. I felt some unpleasure, so wanted to say something, but I realized I could not already move my lips. Another hand released the cloth of blindfolding, and moved my head somewhere. My eyes saw my headless body bound on the slab of the guillotine. Then, I thought, 'Oh, my decapitated body is trembling, and my neck-cut stump is spouting blood. Oh, the hem of my miniskirt is rumpled, so My hips is exposed a little more!'
I felt some sleepy. 'Oh, I am dying now' and lost my consciousness...
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According to such my memory, I was surely decapitated at the gullotine. So, here is the "Head center," the place of keeping and exhibition center of the decapitated heads of death criminals. But, What on earth am "I," who am thinking like this? Am I a ghost? But, If I am ghost, how could I feel somebody's lips touched my lips? The feeling was surely a real physical feeling.
When my thought reaches there, some nameplate saying "Meeting Room" is captured by my eyes, and I am entered into that room.
In the center of the room a small table is. My decapitated head seems to be taken down and be put on the table. Somebody's eyes matches with my eyes. Now, I realize the face is whose face. She is my girlfriend. She says, "I come here to meet you. It's second time."
Oh. I am pleasant. I can meet my girlfriend again, even after I was decapitated! Unconsciously I try to say hi, but I cannot open my lips. So I just try to make a little smile, but I cannot also move any muscle of my face. But I am still pleasant because I am meeting my girlfriend again.
I realize two hands are touching my cheeks, and get feeling of being empty under my neck. 'Oh, I was already decapitated at the guillotine. But? What's on earth this situation now?'
That hands takes my decapitated head down, and the cutting plane of my neck touches something flat. And my head is lifted up with that flat thing, and is moved out the room, and to somewhere. I try to remind anything to realize what is happening and where is here.
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After an officer turned my hands behind and handcuffed them, when he tried to blindfold my eyes by a white cloth, I said, "Oh, please do not. I want not to be blindfolded." But the officer responded, "Sorry, but it is just a rule. All death criminals should be blindfolded before execution at the guillotine. But, if you want, I will release this cloth just after you are decapitated. OK?" "OK. Thank you." "Anything else?"
"I want to ask two little things. First, I do not want that my hair will be severed when my neck will be severed. Second, I want that the blade of the guillotine will sever exactly the middle of my neck. Could you accept my requests?"
"Sure, I will accept." "Thank you."
The officer blindfolded my eyes and put my head in the lunette of the guillotine. After arranging my hair and checking the falling way of the blade, he bound my body by two belts being attached at the slab. I felt as if the officer looked the hem of my miniskirt.
Just a few seconds after, I felt a sharp and short pain at the middle of neck, and the pain penetrated my neck quickly. 'Oh. my neck is severed!' I felt my legs started jerking up. Soon, I felt my nose hit something.
My ponytail was suddenly grabbed by some hand, and my decapitated head was lifted up by the hand. I felt some unpleasure, so wanted to say something, but I realized I could not already move my lips. Another hand released the cloth of blindfolding, and moved my head somewhere. My eyes saw my headless body bound on the slab of the guillotine. Then, I thought, 'Oh, my decapitated body is trembling, and my neck-cut stump is spouting blood. Oh, the hem of my miniskirt is rumpled, so My hips is exposed a little more!'
I felt some sleepy. 'Oh, I am dying now' and lost my consciousness...
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According to such my memory, I was surely decapitated at the gullotine. So, here is the "Head center," the place of keeping and exhibition center of the decapitated heads of death criminals. But, What on earth am "I," who am thinking like this? Am I a ghost? But, If I am ghost, how could I feel somebody's lips touched my lips? The feeling was surely a real physical feeling.
When my thought reaches there, some nameplate saying "Meeting Room" is captured by my eyes, and I am entered into that room.
In the center of the room a small table is. My decapitated head seems to be taken down and be put on the table. Somebody's eyes matches with my eyes. Now, I realize the face is whose face. She is my girlfriend. She says, "I come here to meet you. It's second time."
Oh. I am pleasant. I can meet my girlfriend again, even after I was decapitated! Unconsciously I try to say hi, but I cannot open my lips. So I just try to make a little smile, but I cannot also move any muscle of my face. But I am still pleasant because I am meeting my girlfriend again.
The girlfriend stroked the girl's face and hair. She lifted the decapitated head of the girl slightly, and stroked the cutting plane of her neck. She also took the tray containing the girl's head to the window, and "showed" the girl the outside view. She also told the girl how he had been.
There seemed to be some mischief feeling in the girlfriend's face, and suddenly she grabbed the girl's ponytail and lifted the girl's decapitated head. Then, using her ponytail as a sack, she shook the girl's head lightly around. The girl's head was shaken lightly even after her girlfriend stopped her hand. In a playful tone, the girlfriend recited, "Oh, because you've been decapitated, I can shake your head like this. Shaking shaking shaking..." The girl felt a little abnormal, but she didn't hate this prank because her girlfriend was enjoying it.
But suddenly, the bell rang loudly in the room. Then, the girlfriend's face showed signs of disappointment. "Oops, that's it for today. Now, let's go back." The girlfriend of the girl put the girl's head back on the tray and got up with the tray and left the meeting room.
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Above the door of the room, the nameplate saying "Special Exhibition Room," and on the door, the nameplate containing the name of the decapitated girl.
In the room, there were two glass boxes. One box was empty. And in the other box, there was a human being's body. The body and the girlfriend wore same clothes - white color short-sleeve blouse and navy color miniskirt. All of two wore black high heels on bare legs. Only one difference was the neck of the body in the box was severed in the very middle of it. Two hands of the decapitated corpse were still turned behind and handcuffed.
For keeping last promise between the girl and her girlfriend, the girl wore her school uniform and black high heels when she had been executed at the guillotine, and the girlfriend wore same uniform and high heels whenever she went there to "meet" the girl.
The girlfriend puts the plate containing the girl's head on the empty box, and opened the box of the girl's headless corpse. And she stripped the girl's high heels off, and slowly caressed the girl's cute feet and long and straight bare legs. After that, the girlfriend put her hand into the girl's miniskirt, and started caressing the girl's hips carefully.
Though she could not get any feeling from seeing all those things, but she was happy because of reminding her own memory of sexual intercourses with her girlfriend. Her girlfriend's right hand went down the girl's body and moved some there. The girl realized that the girlfriend's finger was moving in her vagina. She felt some arousing because she reminded the memory of orgasm.
There seemed to be some mischief feeling in the girlfriend's face, and suddenly she grabbed the girl's ponytail and lifted the girl's decapitated head. Then, using her ponytail as a sack, she shook the girl's head lightly around. The girl's head was shaken lightly even after her girlfriend stopped her hand. In a playful tone, the girlfriend recited, "Oh, because you've been decapitated, I can shake your head like this. Shaking shaking shaking..." The girl felt a little abnormal, but she didn't hate this prank because her girlfriend was enjoying it.
But suddenly, the bell rang loudly in the room. Then, the girlfriend's face showed signs of disappointment. "Oops, that's it for today. Now, let's go back." The girlfriend of the girl put the girl's head back on the tray and got up with the tray and left the meeting room.
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Above the door of the room, the nameplate saying "Special Exhibition Room," and on the door, the nameplate containing the name of the decapitated girl.
In the room, there were two glass boxes. One box was empty. And in the other box, there was a human being's body. The body and the girlfriend wore same clothes - white color short-sleeve blouse and navy color miniskirt. All of two wore black high heels on bare legs. Only one difference was the neck of the body in the box was severed in the very middle of it. Two hands of the decapitated corpse were still turned behind and handcuffed.
For keeping last promise between the girl and her girlfriend, the girl wore her school uniform and black high heels when she had been executed at the guillotine, and the girlfriend wore same uniform and high heels whenever she went there to "meet" the girl.
The girlfriend puts the plate containing the girl's head on the empty box, and opened the box of the girl's headless corpse. And she stripped the girl's high heels off, and slowly caressed the girl's cute feet and long and straight bare legs. After that, the girlfriend put her hand into the girl's miniskirt, and started caressing the girl's hips carefully.
Though she could not get any feeling from seeing all those things, but she was happy because of reminding her own memory of sexual intercourses with her girlfriend. Her girlfriend's right hand went down the girl's body and moved some there. The girl realized that the girlfriend's finger was moving in her vagina. She felt some arousing because she reminded the memory of orgasm.
After finishing caressing of the girl's lower body and closing the box, the girlfriend said angrily.
"OK. You had been executed as a death criminal, so I can accept that your decapitated head should be kept and exhibited at this 'Head Center.' They said that because you were the youngest death criminal, not only your decapitated head but also your headless corpse should be kept and exhibited. OK. OK. OK. But, why on earth, your hands are still turned behind and handcuffed? This means, though you had been executed already, your headless corpse cannot leave the guillotine eternally?"
If she could have opened her lips, the girl would have said "Right! Right!" toward her girlfriend's saying.
After relaxing her feeling, the girlfriend lifted the girl's decapitated head and heartily stroked the girl's face, hair, and cutting plane of her neck. And the girlfriend kissed the girl's forehead, and her cheeks. Finally, the girlfriend kissed on the girl's lips for a little long time.
The girlfriend said.
"If I could share deep kiss with you like that we did at your lifetime, it would be very good. But, unlike last time when your lips were only cold, today, your lips gave some warm feeling to me. Now, we should part away. I will come again later."
The girlfriend put the girl's decapitated head into the box. Just after the girl saw that the girlfriend went out the room, the girl's vision started to be darkened. The girl realized that she could not meet her girlfriend again. But, she was not be sad at all.
The girl thought. 'God. I don't know who you are, but whoever you are, I thank very much to you. I could meet my girlfriend again today. Though my decapitated head and headless body will not be buried, but eternally exhibited here, I am happy enough, because I met my girlfriend again even after I was already decapitated.'
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Later, the girlfriend became an employee of "Head Center." One day, she took pictures of the girl's decapitated head, the girl's headless corpse, and the whole sight of the exhibition room. That photos would be uploaded on the website of the center. The girlfriend took good photos of the girl's pretty face which kept youthfulness of 18-year-old age, the time that the girl's neck was severed.
After finishing work, the girlfriend changed her clothes to her school uniform, and returned the room and kissed on the girl's lips. The girl's lips were just cold. But, in the girl's face, a little smile and, a little arousing appeared.
"OK. You had been executed as a death criminal, so I can accept that your decapitated head should be kept and exhibited at this 'Head Center.' They said that because you were the youngest death criminal, not only your decapitated head but also your headless corpse should be kept and exhibited. OK. OK. OK. But, why on earth, your hands are still turned behind and handcuffed? This means, though you had been executed already, your headless corpse cannot leave the guillotine eternally?"
If she could have opened her lips, the girl would have said "Right! Right!" toward her girlfriend's saying.
After relaxing her feeling, the girlfriend lifted the girl's decapitated head and heartily stroked the girl's face, hair, and cutting plane of her neck. And the girlfriend kissed the girl's forehead, and her cheeks. Finally, the girlfriend kissed on the girl's lips for a little long time.
The girlfriend said.
"If I could share deep kiss with you like that we did at your lifetime, it would be very good. But, unlike last time when your lips were only cold, today, your lips gave some warm feeling to me. Now, we should part away. I will come again later."
The girlfriend put the girl's decapitated head into the box. Just after the girl saw that the girlfriend went out the room, the girl's vision started to be darkened. The girl realized that she could not meet her girlfriend again. But, she was not be sad at all.
The girl thought. 'God. I don't know who you are, but whoever you are, I thank very much to you. I could meet my girlfriend again today. Though my decapitated head and headless body will not be buried, but eternally exhibited here, I am happy enough, because I met my girlfriend again even after I was already decapitated.'
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Later, the girlfriend became an employee of "Head Center." One day, she took pictures of the girl's decapitated head, the girl's headless corpse, and the whole sight of the exhibition room. That photos would be uploaded on the website of the center. The girlfriend took good photos of the girl's pretty face which kept youthfulness of 18-year-old age, the time that the girl's neck was severed.
After finishing work, the girlfriend changed her clothes to her school uniform, and returned the room and kissed on the girl's lips. The girl's lips were just cold. But, in the girl's face, a little smile and, a little arousing appeared.
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