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Courtney stood proud and erect before the firing squad. She wore a tight, off-white sweater, cropped to show off her lean, trim belly. The sweater buttoned up the middle, but the top three buttons were open. Apparently Courtney hoped that a little cleavage might earn her some special consideration. A tight, black miniskirt showed off her legs; black heels completed the outfit.

"Would you like a blindfold, Miss Cox?" the sergeant asked.

"No, thank you. Just a good, clean kill, please."

The sergeant smiled as he bound her hands to the post behind her. "I understand. Now, if you would, please open your mouth for the gag."

"Is that really necessary?"

"I'm afraid it is, yes."

"All right." She opened her mouth as wide as she could to accept the enormous red rubber ball gag. The sergeant strapped the gag into place. Stepping out of the line of fire, he drew his sword. "Weapons ready!" She heard the sound of five rifle bolts being pulled back. "Aim to wound!" Courtney's eyes widened in horror. What did he say? She turned towards him and began to protest, forgetting her gag. The squad heard nothing but muffled moans.

The sergeant dropped his sword. "Fire!"

Courtney went blind with agony as five bullets entered her body. She took one round in each shoulder, one in each thigh, and one in the belly. The soldiers had done their work well. None of her vital organs had been hit.

Courtney stood in shock and disbelief. She had been shot five times, and she was still alive! The pain was incredible. She felt sick. Looking down, she saw that blood from her shoulder wounds was slowly seeping down through the wool of her sweater, dying the garment bright red. Blood from her thigh wounds ran slowly down her naked legs. Ridiculously, she felt a sudden twinge of shame and embarrassment, as she might if she suffered an "accident" during menstruation. Of the five wounds, the belly wound hurt the most. Her belly felt like it was on fire, like it would burst, her guts were tied in knots. She realized she was still standing, and that it might be a good time to fall over.

She was dimly aware that the sergeant was standing over her, cutting through her wrist ropes with his knife. "The shots were well placed. It will take you a while to bleed to death, Miss Cox. I hope you won't mind if we help ourselves to your cunt as you die." Courtney moaned a weak, unintelligible protest through her ball gag. "I didn't think you would."

Lifting her skirt, he discovered her freshly shaven pussy. She had prepared herself for the possibility that she might have to fuck her way to a quick death; she had never imagined she would have to fuck her way to a slow one. She felt him enter her. She was no longer bound in any way, but she was far too weak to resist or even to care. One by one they raped her, the sergeant and then all five soldiers, as she lay on the floor slowly bleeding to death. It took quite a long time, or so it seemed to her.

When the last soldier had finished with her, the sergeant returned. "Thank you, Miss Cox. I must say, you have an exquisitely tight cunt. I found it most enjoyable. There really is nothing quite like fucking a dying woman, you know, and you are quite lovely. To show our gratitude for your services, I'm prepared to administer the coup de grace. Would you like me to do that for you? Please nod if you want me to finish you."

She didn't even pause to think about it, but nodded her head solemnly, up and down, just once. The sergeant drew his revolver and raised her skirt once more. He placed the barrel against her tight pink slit. The gun was cold and hard against her flesh. She had hoped for a more dignified death, but at this point she just wanted to die any way she could. The gun slid easily into her semen-drenched cunt. The sergeant thrust the barrel as deep into her as he could and pulled the trigger, sending a .45 slug through her cervix and up into her abdomen. Courtney felt her mouth fill with blood as the pain exploded through her; she began to choke as the blood trickled out around her ball gag. Then slowly, slowly, the pain began to soften, and Courtney's world went black.

The End

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