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Alternate Decision
by Goldfish (address withheld)
***
A young woman tells a story relating to things that are
happening in her home country. Very brutal and very
volatile. (FF, nc, rp, v, sn, sci-fi)
***
A story written in honor of several women in Sudan who
have been imprisoned for wearing pants in public and
some of them not wearing a burke, again in public. There
are already been women who have been purposely sentenced
to corporal dismemberment, as punishment, designed for
women in an undefined society that regards women as
created strictly for the enjoyment of men and
specifically for the usage of women as slaves of the
social or religious order.
Bitter wars are already being waged in accordance to
these rules and food production is suffering and the
human suffering is increasing under these same rules.
The basis of this story borrows from some of the themes
of the early classic of "Soylant Green". Some of the
scenes were borrowed from other stories of a similar
theme.
Riana was being led into the prison for offending the
Imam by not having her burke fully covering her face in
the temple and wearing pants in public when she was at
the daily prayer meeting. Six of the women had been
grabbed and sentenced before the judge that day. All of
us were reasonably young and been married for 6 to 8
years to our husbands as child brides. None of us were
over 18 and each of us had only a single child since we
were married.
As is the custom in our country we always were sent to
the mosque for our anointing by the holy men on the 3
days after our ovulation every month. I had had my baby
boy nine months after my first period. Since then I have
remained faithful to my husband and have always given
him sex whenever he wanted it or felt like it.
He had shared me with his brothers and his cousins or
business acquaintances whenever he wanted me to. At
those meetings at home he would have me serve them
dressed in only my head covering. Whenever anyone
wanted sex from me, all they ever had to do was ask or
my husband would tell me to mount one of the guests and
I would without question. Of course when I was out in
public I always wore my burke and veil.
At the trial I was stripped and was told to put on some
silk stockings and nothing else. I was firm and fit as I
worked hard and was proud of my body but I had never
been naked in front of anyone but my husband or his
friends. The 6 of us had our arms bound together and
herded into the courtroom and listened to our sentences.
We were to be executed within 2 days by dismemberment.
The six of us gasped at once and the guards collared us
and led us out of the courtroom and through several
hallways to the street and we walked behind them for 4
long blocks with men shouting at us and making lewd
gestures before we were led into a building through a
large heavy door.
The place we were in did not smell good. It smelled of
garbage and urine.
We were turned over to 3 female guards and led inside
through some more darkened hallways until we were able
to hear screaming and some light. We were ushered into a
room that was out of our darkest nightmares. There were
several female guards standing around wearing only belts
and leather helmets over their hair they were all armed.
A big man was standing at a framework with a woman
strapped to a big "X" frame who was holding a big
carpenter's saw in his hands. He was being given oral
sex by a naked woman wearing stockings like we are.
He greeted us as Fresh meat. Our guard addressed us.
"Cunts. You have been sent to us to be executed. You are
here to witness one of 2 methods by you may choose to
die. In this room you will see another woman like you
that was sent to us for wearing pants and in so doing so
was not available for immediate coupling by a man that
wished to couple with her. She will have her breasts,
legs and arms cut off while she is still alive and
conscious.
She has been given an injection that will not let her
become unconscious until after her head is cut from her
torso. Even then she will live but not be able to go
unconscious for another minute or so. She will feel
phantom pains from her dismemberment until she dies. Her
limbs and torso will be butchered and processed.
Everything will be sold as palatable food in the market
place to make up for her transgressions. Her breasts
will be dined upon by her family as a delicacy."
The guard finished by giving the prisoner servicing him
a load in the mouth and he told her guard that she was
next. She screamed as her cuffs that were behind her
were hoisted and she was hung by them behind her back
until the executioner was done with the woman on the
rack.
He began sawing the woman's leg at the top next to her
joint of her pelvis just missing her opened vagina. She
screamed as he quickly sawed through the bone and
removed her leg. Then he took a machete that was resting
in the forge and sliced off both of her breasts and
handed them to another guard that packed them into a bag
and a box and sealed them. They were put onto a small
conveyor and traveled out of the room.
He sliced off her opened mound and grabbed it pulling
out her uterus and womb. This he put into another bag
and it was shipped. Then he took up the saw again and
sawed her other leg off. She was still screaming. Her
arms followed. Then he used the same saw and took off
her head as she lost her voice as the blade cut through
her voice box.
We were nearly in shock by this time and were beginning
to cower as the other prisoner was strapped to the table
after the woman's torso was removed. She was struggling
and screaming but to no avail.
The guard led us out again. "This was the primary
execution chamber. As of today we have another one that
I think you girls may prefer. It is strictly voluntary
and if you behave yourselves, you can choose any of 3
ways to die. But to use it you will have a day to
prepare yourselves by taking 100 men each in all of your
orifices. I will show you a video of 3 women that chose
to demonstrate the methods of self execution you might
enjoy."
I personally did not wish to be killed and had looked
forward to raising my son and being with my husband. We
made a commotion that we did not wish to die and if
there was any way to be let go.
She laughed and said that if any of us were let go she
would be the next one into the primary execution
chamber. That is not going to happen!
She took us to another room with several women prisoners
in it and several other guards. The women prisoners were
cleaning the room with what appeared to be leather
towels with soap and water. A large screen was set up
and the guard told us to watch the video.
The screen lit up and it showed a picture of the room
with the machine in front of them. A prisoner was
standing in front of it. She had fastened cuffs to her
legs and wrists. They were not tight and gave her some
movement. The chains went to the posts at either side of
her. Attached to the clear and sharp knives to the far
side of the post behind her were 3 tubes about 30 cm
long. These were attached to 3 smaller diameter tubes
that were attached to other posts that hung from the
ceiling.
A woman was speaking to us through the video projection
stated that she did not want to die but if she had to,
she wanted to do it herself instead of the torture
chamber. She did not wish to be impaled and wanted to
delay her execution for as long as possible. I have
earned this option by taking into myself 100 men during
worship at the mosque in the last day.
With this she turned to the larger tubes and placed them
over her breasts and they began to be pulled into the
chamber. She turned to the post and stood behind it. She
reached to hold the post in front of her at a point
about 30 cm from the top as it had a slight stepped
taper from about 30 mm to 80mm in diameter. She showed
that if the post was pressed down at the step 4
sharpened edges would extend about 1 cm to open flesh
for the post to go through.
At the base the post was about 10cm in diameter. The
post had sharp steps in the front and back that appeared
to be cutting edges of a large plate, made out of shiny
metal about 300mm from the floor. She was pulled by the
tubes to stand with her breasts on either side of the
post and the chains on the cuffs began to tighten taking
up the slack on the cuffs on her ankles.
She said "goodbye." As her feet began to be pulled apart
as she began to drop to the sharpened edge. Her breasts
were being stretched as she was further lowered to the
slicing knives and the step knife as her breasts that
were mostly encased into the tubes began to be sliced
from her. One last scream as the knife at her now gaping
legs began to slice into her hips slicing her in two.
The whole assembly began moving forward and the post
lowered to just below her chin. Saws sliced along her
legs and arms and another took off her head. Her hair
was tied to a cord that lifted her head and removed it
from sight. Her expression was of terror. This video was
finished in about 20 seconds from start of the machine
action until it was finished.
Another came onto the screen. This was a different girl.
She put her chains on herself and described what she was
going to do for her execution.
"I wish to be impaled and get the whole thing over as
fast as I can. I will use the bar above the impaling
post to mount myself and as I slip down I will not
support myself with my legs but hold the bar until I
feel right and the post is fully seated in my womb past
my cervix. I will hold myself straight so that the post
will then go through the top of my womb and into my
stomach and past my diaphragm in my esophagus through my
throat, the back of my mouth and crush my brain
rendering me unconscious before too much is finally
registered and I begin to feel any pain. In the period
of a small fraction of a second before I am killed, and
before I feel it, my breasts will be severed from my
body for my family to feast upon."
With this she fastened the cord to her hair and stepped
onto the knives at the front and back of the post.
Holding to the post for support she reached up and
grabbed the bar above her head with one hand, then the
breast tubes and attached them to herself. She grasp the
bar with her other hand then pulled herself up until the
post was able to enter her vagina. And she was pointed
straight to the saws. She was having an orgasm as she
lowered herself onto the pole, thus providing adequate
lubrication for the task.
She seemed to relax a little and the chains at her legs
began to pull out on her cuffs as she was nearly at full
extension she had her breasts fully into the tubes and
she released the bar. She dropped like a rock and her
face was at peace all of the way down as she was fully
severed and the post went through the top of her skull.
The post assembly was moving rapidly and she was fully
extended skinned and dissected in a matter of seconds.
Her head was severed as the post retracted and she still
looked at peace.
The next video was with a man and the smaller tube was
used in his penis and he said that he would be impaled
as well. He had built the machine because he did not
wish any more women to be tortured like his wives had
been. That was his crime against the state. Like the
last girl he mounted the post chained and slipped the
post into his anus. As the tension built he waited until
his legs were extended and released the bar.
He was not lubricated enough and he stuck and began
screaming until the tension on the leg cuffs began to
pull him apart and he dropped the rest of the way. The
post did not go through his neck and came out next to
his ear. He was still screaming as his arms and legs
were severed and lastly his head.
The screen went blank and the guard addressed us. "Now
cunts! If you want any of the last 3 execution styles
you will have to take 100 men in the next 1 day in the
temple. There will be at least 5000 men at prayers
during the day. Since there are only 6 of you, you all
stand a chance of making it. You will be dressed as you
are when you try to take them. If you do not follow all
of the rules or do not get 100 men to empty their cum
into you, you will go to the main execution room for
your execution on your return.
All of us were ready to go at once.
The guards told us to lay on the floor and open up
before each other and shave our pubic hair to insure we
were bald as a newborn child. We would only have the
soap and cleaning solution to use for lubrication
because we didn't deserve anything better.
We were marched through the streets and plaza on the way
to the temple. And men watched and some mocked us as we
were exposed to them. Sometimes the guards told us to
finger ourselves like harlots to show our wares better.
One of the girls broke down from the humiliation and
began sobbing and was told to bend over as the guard
shoved a riot club into her vagina and roughly pounded
her for a couple of minutes before withdrawing before
she began to enjoy it. He then told her to straighten up
and to keep walking when the guard withdrew the club.
She told her that one more delay and she would be sent
into the main execution room.
We were marched into the mosque and displayed to the
praying men and told that we would be under orders to
take them any way they wanted us today as a gift of the
Imam.
It was a matter of a couple of minutes until the men
were groping and shoving their manhood into us in every
hole they could reach. It didn't take long until I had
30 loads of cum into me. I had drank 10 of them and the
nourishment felt good as I had not eaten for 2 days. The
rush slowed and more men entered and made use of us. By
the start of the next prayer session all but one of us
had received over 60 men.
During the prayer session the guards allowed us to use
hoses and water to clean each other out since we were
dripping male cum from both our vagina's and our anus. 3
of the girls had never had anal sex before.
The girl that had been crying, broke down again as she
began bleeding from her anus where she had been torn.
The guards led her away to be executed. She was
handcuffed and then was drug behind a vehicle. We never
saw her again.
We were more determined than ever that we wanted to be
impaled and to die quickly.
We were introduced again to the prayer group and again
took all comers. Those of us remaining had well over 100
men total each as the session ended. Without being
washed again we were marched back to the prison via a
much longer route. Sometimes the guards would halt us
and we would have to take additional men, dogs and even
livestock into our by now well worn vaginas.
We were told that we would be cleaning up the dissection
room when we returned the last women that were there
cleaning had been impaled and it was our responsibility
to clean it up before we could use it ourselves. The
soap that we would be using was from reduction of waste
from the women that had been impaled before us. We would
also be attending the cooking vats for that process and
taking care of and packing the pieces of the last batch
of women that had been dissected also.
This was a gristly business and we were told to not be
sick or we would be sent directly to the execution room.
As we prepared to go into the room the guards hosed us
down to clean us and allowed us to clean ourselves out
inside. We cleaned out our anus by forcing everything
out that was reachable by the water from the hose stuck
inside. Some of us cramped a little as the water was
cold. We just kept smiling and hoping that we could
endure the punishment to the end.
The last impalement was taking place, and the girl
although she looked a little scared, went through the
motions and successfully impaled herself before our
eyes. She died peacefully and quick. The room was very
bloody and messy as most of the process was highly
automated.
The guard said that we would clean the room first before
we would do the processing. The rags we would use had
been provided by processing the skins of women before
us. We would also process their hides for later use and
the surplus sold on the open market to help pay for the
costs of running the facility. Everything of their
bodies except the blood was used and processed for sale
at the marketplace.
The room was rapidly cleaned and we became quickly
familiar with the sharpness of the blades and the saws.
We also became familiar with the way that all of the
pieces went together. Another group of new women were
shown through and looked at the room and the video. This
group was bigger at 12 women.
We were ushered out during the first showing. This group
would see one of us die after they came back from the
mosque. We hoped that they would be able to get enough
men to couple with because we had been gone for 6 hours.
We would work in the processing of our predecessors
until they started walking back from the Mosque.
We were also told that we would be processing women from
the main execution room. They were usually in larger
chunks so we had to carve them up but we had some better
equipment to use than a machete and a hand saw.
We worked hard for the next 8 hours. All of us were
getting hungry again but we were also a little queasy
from all of the gore when we were told to finish
cleaning it was our turn. We would have 1 hour to
prepare ourselves. We again hosed ourselves inside and
out giving each other a helping hand if it was
necessary. The soap worked very well.
The guard called our names one by one and we lined up in
order. "This is the order that you will be allowed to
impale yourselves for processing. Any deviation or
hesitation will be immediate cause to be sent to the
main execution room. Understood?"
We all replied, "Yes Mistress!" We heard the group
returning at the far end of the hall and immediately
were told to proceed. I was next to the end of the line,
#4.
The first girl was smaller than most of us at barely
1200 mm tall. She put her cuffs on but had a couple of
tears slipping out of her eyes. She stepped to the pole
and put the tubes to her small breasts and was able to
just reach the bar to pull herself up as the suction was
pulling her breasts inside the tubes and her nipples
were extending. She pulled herself up and mounted the
pole.
She was barely able to slip over the formidable end as
she was cumming while her eyes let go from the tears.
The chains on her legs began tightening. And the cord to
her hair also became snug. Her legs were straight out as
she let go. She hesitated a little on the way down but
she made it to the bottom as the blood gushed from her
mouth as the pole took out her brain.
Her breasts were in the tubes as they had been cleanly
severed leaving only the muscles on her chest exposed.
The pole retracted and her head, arms and legs had
already been detached and off to the processing room.
Her torso was also cut to pieces by the saws after the
skin was removed and dropped down a chute to the
processing room. The post was returned to the center of
the room.
The next woman was almost stunned as she began putting
on the cuffs and chains that had been just used a moment
before. The machine had cut off the woman's feet next to
the cuff and left the cuff remaining.
The woman, although scared was able to mount the steps
and attach the tubes to her breasts before reaching for
the rod for support. She mounted the pole and slipped
on. She had a big grin now said, "This is great! I just
wish I would have had a lover that was as big as this
one inside of me now." She was still having an orgasm as
her legs were pulled apart and she dropped without
hesitation to the floor. She was done and the machine
was ready for the next woman in 5 more seconds.
The next group came into the room. #3 was a blonde woman
about 18 and absolutely what all of us would have wanted
to look like for our men. She was taller than my husband
and very proud of herself. I knew she would have done
anything to avoid this but she knew there was no way to
do anything else. She bid everyone goodbye and said "I
will see you on the other side. It must be a far better
place than this."
She was able to reach the bar from the ground and pulled
herself up after she had attached the suction tubes
mounting the post before letting herself down easily
guiding it into her cervix and womb before her orgasm
hit and the chains began to tighten. She let herself
down further until at least 200 mm were inside of her
and she commented that her womb had been pierced. When
her legs were apart she let go and fell. She looked
happy. The machine was done with her in about 5 seconds.
I waved to the new group and began putting on my cuffs
and thinking thoughts about what was before. I hope she
was right in the other side would be better than this
one. I no longer felt like crying but was actually
happy. The tubes felt really nice as they sucked my
breasts inside and made my nipples swell to at least as
long as my finger.
I grabbed the bar and lifted myself to the pole then
lowered myself to the pole. I was giving it a lot of
lubrication on top of that left by the others and the
blood that was covering it. I screamed, "Goodbye all!"
as I let go of the rod. All I felt was the pole begin to
get larger as it went inside me then!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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