## Archive-name: sara

From: ABC@xyz.com (JYM)

Subject: Sara - The Execution F/f, snuff

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

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Sara - The Execution

In the world of 2013, with too little food being grown to feed a rapidly increasing population, the law against having more than 1 child per family was rigidly enforced. But the government was not totally unfeeling. If convicted, the woman was given a choice - she could sacrifice herself to let her child live. The man who impregnated her was automatically sterilized and sent to a work camp for ten years.

Sara Hood was 26 years old when she was tried and convicted of illegal reproduction. The nervous young blonde stood in front of the court for sentencing. The only persons present were Sara, the judge, the court clerk, the prosecutor, Sara's lawyer, the baliff, and the court reporter. The government was taking no chances with terrorists. The bailiff watched her closely as she stood before the bench. Not because he was afraid she'd attack the judge but because of her extraordinary beauty. Sara was indeed the most beautiful woman ever tried in Judge Black's court. She stood 5'11" and weighed about 135 pounds. Short blonde hair so pale that it looked almost white in places, big hazel eyes under brows several shades darker than her hair. High cheekbones and a straight, slightly stub nose, both sprinkled with freckles. A wide mouth made for smiling. Firm jaw. And her body was superb - strong and healthy - long sleek legs, flat stomach, small firm breasts, and a beautifully rounded ass. All of this readily apparent to the others in the court because, as a convicted felon, Sara was nude and her hands were cuffed behind her back. The black 'CF' indicating her status was stamped onto each shoulder with indelible ink. In addition, her hands and feet had been dyed blue to make it impossible for her to hide her status even if she were to escape and obtain clothing.

The judge cleared his throat. "Sara Hood, you have been convicted of illegal reproduction. The sentence is up to you. These are your choices: termination of the child and ten years in a labor camp for you. Or you can petition the court to be executed yourself so that the child may live." Sara glanced around the courtroom, pale under her summer tan. Then she dropped to her knees and spoke in a soft voice. "Your honor, I ask the court to sentence me to death. I wish to have my child survive."

The judge glanced at the prosecutor. He shook his head. Then the defense attorney. She too shook her head. The judge scrawled something on a paper handed to him by the clerk. Then he glanced down at the kneeling woman. "Sara Hood, it is the sentence of this court that you be taken from this court and hanged by the neck until you are dead. Sentence to be carried out immediately."

The bailiff escorted Sara down to the holding cell in the basement. There was one other occupant, a slender redhead in her late teens. She was nude and marked identically and Sara knew that she was also a condemmed prisoner. The bailif removed Sara's handcuffs after she was safely locked inside the cell. Then, in a kindly voice, he told Sara that she had about two hours before the guards would come to prepare her for her execution. "You won't be disturbed before then. You and this girl will hang together." Then he turned and left. Sara and the redhead, who said her name was Lindy, were alone.

Sara sat down on the bench and watched as the lithe redhead paced back and forth. The girl was obviously terrified. Sara was scared too, but determined that her son would survive. She had vowed to die well. The redhead suddenly stopped pacing and sat down next to Sara. "I'm so scared!" Her voice quavered and Sara felt a stab of pity. She put her arm around the girl's slender shoulders and hugged her close. The girl slid down the bench until their hips touched and then she turned and wrapped her arms around Sara and began sobbing gently. Sara buried her face in the girl's hair and whispered, "Don't cry. I'll stay with you all the way." The girl drew back, staring at Sara out of wide brown eyes filled with tears. "Really? Promise?" Sara smiled. "Yes, I promise. But I'm curious. Why are you here? Surely your too young to have violated the reproduction laws."

The girl sniffed and wiped at her tears with the back of her hand. "No, I'm only 18, but I had my first at 15 and then my second with my new boyfriend. Then I got caught and he took off. I wanted my daughter to live so I asked to be executed. But now I'm so scared!" And with this she thew her arms around Sara, burying her face in the hollow between Sara's neck and shoulder, and burst into tears. Sara held the sobbing girl and stroked her back with one hand. The girls skin was soft and smooth and Sara enjoyed the feel of it under her slowly moving palm. Sara wasn't aware of the exact moment, but at some point the girl shift position slightly and Sara found her hand moving down the girl's side. She felt the softer skin on the side of Lindy's breast and her hand faltered. Lindy turned a little and her breast slipped into Sara's hand, the hard little nipple pressing against Sara's palm. At the same time Lindy raised her face and their lips met, tentatively at first, then more eagerly.

After a minute or so, Sara pulled back and they stared at each other in silence for a moment. "I've never done this, have you?" Lindy shook her head. "Well, neither have I. But if we are to die together......" Her voice trailed off. Tears rolled down Lindy's cheeks. Sara sighed. She decided that it might be best to go ahead and distract Lindy with sex. She cupped the girl's small, pert tits and squeezed them gently, rubbing her nipples with the balls of her thumbs. The way her lover had done to her. Lindy moaned and arched her back, thrusting her tits against Sara's hands. "Oh god! That feels sooooo gooood! Please, Sara, make love to me. Please." Sara leaned forward and kissed Lindy on the lips, pushing her tongue into the girl's mouth. She was shocked at how much she enjoyed it. Maybe it was the nearness of death, but she found herself wishing she'd met Lindy sooner.

Soon Sara was on her knees, her head buried between Lindy's slender thighs. The girl lifted her legs and draped them over Sara's shoulders, resting her heels lightly on Sara's back. Sara explored Lindy's tight, wet cunt with her now-eager tongue. She loved the smooth, slick feel of Linda's inner lips under her tongue. And she loved the sweet/salty taste of Lindy's juices. Lindy eased herself down a bit and Sara ran her tongue down further and further. She felt a thrill of forbidden excitement as she realized that Lindy's tight little anus was exposed and waiting. Could she? She flicked her tongue over Lindy's anus and enjoyed the girl's low moan of pleasure. "God, what a slut I am," Sara thought. "Licking another woman's cunt is bad enough. But licking her anus - and loving it - is depraved."

After a while Sara pulled Lindy off the bench and they made love on the cold cement floor, in the classic 69, with Sara on top. She groaned with pleasure as Lindy's tongue explored her sopping cunt. She ground herself against the girl's mouth. Lindy's fingers found Sara's hard nipples and pinched them. Sara threw her head back and whimpered in pain, but she made no move to free herself. Lindy's sharp little teeth nipped her clit and she moaned even as she slid into a fantastic orgasm. A few minutes later and Sara was on her knees again. This time, Lindy was in control. She pinched and pulled Sara's nipples and Sara groaned in estacsy. "God, oh god, yes! Please. Pinch them. Pull!" Sara masturbated frantically as Lindy tormented her tits. Her orgasm was soooo satisfying.

Then they heard the door at the entrance to the cellblock slide open. It was time. Three guards marched down the hall, two females and one male. The male stood watch outside, armed with a stun gun, while the female guards entered the cell to prepare the women for execution. They were pushing a covered cart that contained various items needed to prepare the women for execution. Lindy and Sara kissed one last time.

The first order of business was to shave both women. Sara felt even more exposed once her pubic hair was gone. She glanced at Lindy and felt an ache as she noticed how sexy her bare cunt looked. She wished she could taste it once more. Next, the girl's bodys were oiled with a thick liquid that made them tingle all over. They didn't know that the liquid contained a drug that would heighten the sensitivity of their nerve endings. The guards rubbed a paste version of the same drug into their cunts, onto their nipples, and into their anuses. Then a leather belt was strapped around each girl's waist. Stainless steel rings were attached to the belt every 2" all the way around. A thin chain was attached to a ring in the back and the chain was brought between their legs. A vibrator was slipped onto the chain via a ring in the bottom and inserted anally. Another vibrator was slipped on and inserted into each girl's vagina. These vibrators were controlled by radio. A third device, a flat disk, was slipped onto the chain and fastened in position over each girl's clit. Then the chain was fastened to a ring on the front of the belt. Now the girl's hands were cuffed behind their backs and fastened to a ring on the belt with a short length of chain. Squat, thick penis-gags were inserted into their mouths and secured with straps. They were ready.

Sara wet herself as they were led out of the cellblock and down the long corridor leading to the courtyard where she would be hanged. She blushed as she felt the warm piss running down her thighs. A quick glance behind showed that Lindy had lost control too. A stream of yellow flowed down her slender thighs. Sara began to struggle, not believing that she could be taken and executed like this. The guards handled her easily and she slumped in their hands, knowing that she was going to die.

When they entered the courtyard their eyes automatically went to the gallows. Two nooses hung from the sturdy crossbar. They would hang together, not one after the other. Sara felt a sense of relief - she didn't want to have to watch Lindy die and then be hanged herself. Something about the gallows struck Sara as strange and it took her a minute to figure it out - it wasn't elevated. There was no room for them to drop through a trap door and have their necks broken. Then she saw that the ropes ran through pulleys attached to the crossbar. With a jolt of horror she realized that they would be lifted a few inches and would be allowed to strangle slowly. An example to the rest of the world. For, of course, their execution would be televised live and also filmed.

They stepped up onto the platform and the nooses were slipped over their heads and adjusted. Sara and Lindy were facing each other. A guard affixed heavily-weighted nipple clamps - clamps with cruelly sharp teeth - onto each of their nipples. The agony was immediate and intense. Sara threw her head back and screamed, her scream muffled by the penis-gag. More clamps were affixed to their labia. Sara screamed louder as one was fastened to her clit. Her feet moved in a quick dance of agony. A button was pushed and Sara's back arched as the vibrators were activated, sending waves of sexual pleasure through her body. The cream had heightened her sensitivity to both pleasure and pain. She felt the first of many orgams shoot through her. Another button was pushed. The rope retracted a few inches, forcing her up onto the tips of her toes. Her breathing grew ragged as the rope tightened. Pain and pleasure shot through her. Orgasms were continuous. She could see Lindy's body twitch as she felt the same sensations. Guards approached and removed the penis gags. They gulp precious air. Then Sara screamed in agony as a guard added weight to the clamps on her nipples, labia, and clit. She heard Lindy's screams. Sara heard herself beg for mercy. Then the ropes retracted again and drew them off their feet. There was no more screaming or begging. Sara saw Lindy's face turn red and imagined her own looked the same. Gradually, Lindy's face turned darker and her tongue edged out of her mouth. Sara opened her own mouth wide and gasped for breath. None came. Her chest was a mass of pain. She saw Lindy's body spasm and then hang limply. Lindy was dead. A minute later Sara was dead too.

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