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(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! END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 68