A story I wrote for a girl I like.


Posted by Israeli guy on August 02, 2001 at 17:09:44:

I hope u like it, u can comment if u want.


It happened too fast.
You never thought something like this could happen. One day you had a simple fun day in China, and now you are in jail. You didn't even know how you got there. The police didn't speak much English, or Hebrew, or anything else you speak.

A man went into your room. He was about 35 years old. At first you were afraid of him. You still remember how the guards treated you. How you had to strip in front of their laughing eyes, totally humiliated. They enjoyed your beautiful body, and pointed to your full breasts. You were afraid they were going to rape you. They didn't, but they used force instead of words. They too didn't know a word of English. PULL, PUSH, and the occasional slap on your ass. It wasn't torture, but it was bad.

"Hello, my name is Hindju", the man said. You saw that he was a hard man, looking at his eyes, but he was clearly not a guard, judging by his clothes, and he spoke English. That made it less frightening, and you'd at least know what's it all about, and how long it would take.
"Hi, my name is Maya, who are you ?"
"I'm your appointed lawyer. I'm sorry to tell you that you are in deep trouble, and that you should get ready for the worst. Please sit down", he said as he pointed at the little table inside the cell, two chairs near it. You take your chair slowly, as he takes his.
"The cell has much space, allot more than I would expect to have here", you comment.
Hindju takes a cigarette and lights it. "You are very observant," he says, "ah, such a shame, you see, you have a cell for speedy procedures, they don't expect you to use it for long."
Its clear that you don't like the sound of that, only you still don't fully realize what it means
"OK, lets put it on the table, what the hell is going on ? I was just having myself a nice little trip to the far east, and then this happens. What is it ?"
"You are accused of being a member of a drug distributing network"
"What ? you must be crazy ! I don't even do drugs ! I never even saw any my whole life."
"I'm sorry, but the man you were involved with last week was found to be a member. How can you explain that ?"
"What man ? Ninstu ? it was just sex. We were together for about two days."
"Our courts are very suspicious about such things, and a hard line must be taken. The police has photographs of you together where he handled his operations. I'm sorry to say it will be accepted as evidence. With much less, people here were condemned and dealt with"
Your eyes turn sad, and you lower your head as you say "I'm never getting out of here."
"You are probably right. I suggest you get emotionally ready, to make things less traumatic for you, it won't be long now even if I do my best. It breaks my heart to see men and women struggle on their way."
"What the hell are you talking about ?", You say.
"Oh, I thought you got it by now," Hindju says, "The penalty in all of these cases is death. In less than a week you will be taken out and shot in the head. We execute thousands of people each year."
Your eyes open wide, and you are at a loss of words, then you find some "But ... this can't be true ... I want another lawyer ... I want to speak with the Israeli embassy ... you can't do that !"
"Sorry," Hindju says, "No phone calls, no visits, no other lawyers, you are on the fast track, we handle too many cases for ..."
"For having a legal system that have something to do with Justice", you yell angrily.
"I understand your pain, I really do, but knowing the system I know that you best get ready. Time is short. I will do what I can as your lawyer, but your case is one of those that will be decided against you without much thought. Its a process that will take no more than an hour. You must understand that there won't be much more than your claim of innocence, police testimony, your testimony, and a death sentence. Don't expect much more"
"Where the hell is Ninstu, what about his testimony, wasn't he also arrested ?"
"Oh Ninstu," says Hindju rolling his eyes up to the heavens, "as you could expect, Ninstu is no longer with us." Hindju puts on the table a picture of his dead body on the ground, shot by the head. "He was executed yesterday. Before he died he was 'convinced' to supply us with some information about others in his organization. That's when your name turned up ..."
"I see," you say, "so there is really no hope."
"None at all, I'm afraid, get ready for your trail, it will be tomorrow morning, anything else ?"
You say nothing so Hindju gets ready to leave. Then as he starts to rise you say : "Yes there is one little thing." He sits. "I prefer to be hanged."
Hindju ponders, than says : "Changing the method is an unusual request, though sometimes granted when the plea is guilty. I wouldn't recommend it both because it will require you to lose the slim chance of a not guilty verdict, and because hanging will hurt more than a shot in the head. We have only one hangman with limited experience as we don't do this often"
"No I insist," you say, "I always dreamed about hanging, and I will be condemned anyway."
"Very well, I'll see what I can do, I'll inform the judge to make sure you get what you want without being questioned about it in a public court"
"Thank you," you say thinking that at least that lawyer is helpful in something. He leaves and you try to get some sleep. You touch yourself, moan, and get off on what's to come for several hours. The thought that in such a short time you will be hanged to death makes you wild. You don't care if anyone hears you because you have very little time to live, and you want to make the best of it. The walls look reasonably thick, anyway. You don't realize you are being taped like all other prisoners, and that some people in the same building are enjoying your performance very much.

"Get up," the guard says. You are still sleepy. "why ? what ?" you say as you still don't remember where are you and what happened yesterday. The guard lifts you up from you bed, handcuffs your hands behind your back and pulls you. "Come on, stupid western slut, don't keep the honorable judge waiting". You are struck again with the reality of your situation and start walking. In two minutes you go inside the building and reach a big court room where you see Hindju smiling and waiting for you. "I got you your deal," he whispers in your ear, "plea guilty and you will hang soon". The people in the court admire your looks. They comment on your shape. They love your body, especially your breasts and tits. They make gestures of ropes and tongues sticking out of their mouths. It looks like your little secret is out, and everyone is very excited.
The judge is a woman, about 40 years old, she can't keep the smile off her face either. It looks like hanging is a very humiliating death in China, and the fact that you asked for it plus the fact that they know how you feel about it makes everyone very involved. "Do these trials bring so many people usually ?" You say as you grasp that there are hundreds of people there. "No, now get ready, the trial begins", Hindju says trying to avoid the next natural question, that will make him look bad.
"Maya A. ! you are accused of being a member of a drug distributing network. Let me warn you that condemnation means death in this case. How do you plea ?"
"I understand my lawyer explained you my wishes. In that case my plea is guilty" You say.
"Wishes ?" The judge raises her voice with an angry face. "This is a place of Justice ! This is not a place of 'request your kind of death' for moronic young girls from the decadent west !" Everybody is pointing at you laughing, making those horrible hanging gestures again. Most of the people there are girls, many of them are smiling, you even see one of them touching her nipple her head flushed.
"Quiet !" the judge say, "how do you plea, no additions this time".
You lower your head, and decide to go along with it anyway. Enjoying your death is the last and only thing you will have in your short life.
"Guilty." You say softly, and think about your noose. You have a vision of it coming closer, a soft hand touches you and places the noose around your neck, you fall ... returning to reality, you want to touch yourself but you don't want to do it here. You can't wait to get back you your room still not knowing in your stupidity that it is as private as this courtroom. The voice of the judge, smug and happy is coming at you now : "Maya A., you have been found guilty of being a drug distributer, considering your request, the republic of China will grant you a death by hanging." You are happy to see your mistake didn't deprive you of your request. "But since you were disrespectful to our system, I will allow more people to watch it. You will be watched by a few dozens of civilians over the usual staff." The crowd in the court cheers, as they know some lucky men and women will be able to get a ticket to your hanging. "You will be taken to the prison gallows tomorrow, and at 9 AM will be hanged by the neck until you are dead. The special hangman will accept your directions on how the hanging will be done. Have a good day. Court is out."

I enter your room. You were touching yourself and didn't expect me so you jump when you hear the door. By the mask on my face you know I'm your hangman. You enjoy the fact that I'm about your age, tall and thin. You can see my eyes and my mouth, you like them, you give me a little smile.
I step forward getting close to you. I put my soft hand on your shoulder and look into your beautiful eyes. "My hangman", you say softly, as if saying, "My lover".
I get starit into our sordid business : "Hello Maya. First I will need to take some measurements. My, you are a lovely girl. I see they let you wear your own clothes again. This is unusual"
"People started to be very friendly since my trail. They mock me, but they let me wear what I want and apply make up. I feel comfortable again."
I enjoy looking at you while you sit. Your pink blouse covers your tits but you have no bra. I can see your beautiful big soft and firm tits, your hard nipples stick hard up to your semi see through blouse because they are hard. I can see them. Since your blouse is open around your neck I can see some of these round mamas. I can't help getting a little hard. A bit unprofessional ... what the heck. You have a nice short black mini skirt also, with nice long legs most of them showing. What a waste, I think, as I imagine that great body of yours kicking and going limp ... I can't wait.
"You are beautiful, Maya" I say. "Thank you," you say and smile, "you are not so bad yourself, I wish you had no mask". "Sorry," I say, "must keep it up for now, this is grave business". You think about your grave for a minute. You see yourself naked in your grave and people throwing dirt over your young dead body, excited about your hanging. The thought if your early death makes you afraid for a moment and I can see that you are sad.
"Don't worry Maya, it will be over soon. I sit next to you. Give you a warm touch on your back, then I touch your neck softly. "There is a procedure I have to do and then we will talk about your preferences. Please obey without many questions. Its not hard."
Paradoxically, you feel safe with me. I can see you will do everything I ask.
"Please take off your clothes." I say softly, but firmly. I use a remote to shut down the watching camera. This is for my own pleasure.
You unbutton your blouse slowly, and I see your mamas for the first time. Even better than I imagined. The zip on the side of the skirt unzips, and the skirt follow the blouse. Your shoes go right after. "Should I remove my panties too ?" you ask wanting to hear a yes, and you get it, and you do it. I can't help but get hard. You see it and smile. I smile back. You get closer provocatively. My heart goes faster. "What now ?" you say.
"I'm a professional doctor. I will have to do some tests to ensure you are healthy enough."
"Ha Ha Ha," you laugh, "what for ? so you can be sure I kick for a long time ?"
"Yes it is kind of strange," I say, "but remember, just do it, its normal procedure."
I check your heartbeat and write it down, hardly making myself not touch these great tits, but I enjoy looking at them as I make the test. Then comes the more intimate part. I stick my fingers in your cunt, you moan. I do the same with your ass, but this time more carefully so it won't hurt. It takes a little more time. You moan again, harder, "Hmmmmm", you say, I ignore.
I put you up against the wall and measure your height. I put you on the scale, and write it all down on my little notebook. I give you a shallow kiss when I finish. "That's all", I say. "I'm sorry it was over so soon", you say, "I really enjoyed that ! you are a very nice man."
I can feel that you want me to have you right there, but I still try to be a professional hangman.
"You can get dressed now." I say. You only put the pink blouse back loose. This won't help get my dick softer.
"Now I must give you several details about what will happen tomorrow. I will make sure you are up at 8:30 AM so you can be fully awake at your hanging. about 8:55, after you finished your last meal you will get up and put your hands behind you so I can tie them. We will walk together to the gallows room, there I will place you on the high drop, ask for last words and requests so you better use the time you have to think about it, then I will noose you and drop you. It will be a long drop and your neck will snap. For your information, you will be left to hang there for another half an hour. Then I will make sure you are dead, and leave you for the people that will put you to final rest. any remarks, questions or requests ?"
"Hmmmm, you say, yes, several, if you don't mind"
"Please feel free to say anything", I say.
"First, I want it to be a slow hanging. I know it must hurt, but I want to feel my neck touched by the noose. I will enjoy it. I also want to dance before I die. Second ... I want to be naked while I hang. Third, I want my hands tied in front of me. And last but not least : I want you to make love to me while I hang ... I want you to fuck me in the ass. You will be the first, and last, that does that to me. Make sure you take your time, touch my tits, and that you come hard inside me." before I can protest, you look deep into my eyes, remove my mask, smile, touch my face, and say : "You look so nice, I'm horny, I want you to take me right now ! please stand up." I do as you say.
You open my zip, and pull my pants down, you let my dick out which is up and waiting for your touch. You give me a little hand job to make it ready, and then you go down on me. You are great. The sight of your tits bouncing as you suck me drives me wild. You make me wilder by touching my nuts. I moan, as I feel my cum shooting into your mouth. You lick it as you pull out. "Now lover," you say softly, "do me !" I need some time to get it up again, but it doesn't take much more time than what I need to take off my clothes, and touch you all over. This makes me look at your clit for the first time and realize you were getting wet about an hour ago ... your cunt is dripping with wet hot liquid, and your legs are wet as well. I finger you, push you softly on your back and make love to you slowly. I last much longer this time because I already came. You scream with ecstasy and heard far beyond those thick prison walls. I come again and you have several orgasms. After that we are both tired, and lie down for a few moments in each others arms. I know that I'm going to lose you tomorrow so I enjoy your touch as much as I can. I kiss you as you go to sleep, and leave you for your sweet dreams, your last possibility to have some sleep and some dreams.

You still have a calm look on your face when I enter your room in the next morning. You are still sleeping. I lie down next to your naked body and kiss you . You stretch like a pussy cat, and I whisper in your ear : "Its time". You hold me tight, kiss me, and say : "lets skip breakfast, I want you to be my last meal", you have me, almost rape me. You are on top of me and you like it. I let you have your fun. Watching you happy is all I want now, and I'm not really suffering either. After sex I put you on your tummy, and use some oiled butt plugs on your ass. "This will make you accept my dick better", I explain.
I get up and get dressed. You do that too since I explain that you must ask for the nude hanging part formally on the gallows. You have the same outfit as yesterday, and you use a little makeup so you can look your best. I tell you that I will tie your hands on the gallows because you will have to undress first. I put my mask on, and we go together to the gallows room. We enter it from a door on the same level of our guests, because it will be a short drop. The drop is set just one feet over the floor. The rope runs down from a large beam, and the noose is ready in the correct height for you. I remember how I fixed it all for you yesterday, imagining the whole thing while I tie the noose, and how you will smile when I tie your noose around you. I'm so happy and so sad at the same time. I walk you to the gallows, and put you right over the drop, the noose dangling behind you.
There are about 35 people sitting in front of us. The judge, and your lawyer, and other officials are there. Behind them there are some other people, mostly women, many of them young, and there are some couples. Nobody is looking at me. You are the definite star of this show. The men look at your body not knowing they will get a much better view in a while. The judge smiles a wicked smile, and Hindju, your lawyer, just watches, not very excited. Some of the women are smiling, some are stairing, some are flushed with excitement, and two of them hold their necks in one hand with a troubled look on their face.
I ask for your last words and you say : "I didn't think my trip to China will end that way. I'm not guilty though I said so, so I could hang, but I'm ready to be dropped. It won't be a regular hanging so I hope you enjoy it. I thank my hangman for all the things he did for me." you look into my eyes and with your lips without sound you say "I love you".
I ask for your last requests for formality, you say what you've planned for your hanging, and the crowd reacts with sighs of surprise, some with a moan of shock, and some cheer. The judge tells everyone to shut up.
You start to undress. Everyone appreciates your nice body as it shows. Some of the couples start to kiss, and some men and women help themselves out of some clothes. After all, if the guest of honor is going to be nude, no one should be extra shy.
I tie your hands in front of you, and place the noose around your neck, and like I imagined it, you smile as I do. You start to handle your cunt and now I know why you wanted your hands tied in front of you, and why the ass fuck.
Without holding back I drop you. You fall, the noose tightens, and though I can't breath much, you let yourself stay calm, fingering your pussy harder. You lift your legs while fingering and you come. Then you go limp for a while, and I let you enjoy your orgasm for a while. When you start to kick, I let my dick out, hold you by your waist while I steady you to fuck you from behind. Your legs kick all the time and your face turns red. I penetrate you hard and you squirm because it is your first time, and because I'm big. You try to concentrate in order to enjoy me fucking you, while doing your pussy hard again, but this lasts only a few seconds, by which I put my hands on your tits, and pull you closer. The people there have their hands put to work also. Couples are fucking, girls are moaning, but some look at you very attentively. I push into you harder and harder, you kick far and wide to the front, to the back, to the sides. your neck burns, your clit drips as you handle it, your nipples are rock hard, your ass is totally fucked, you come once, and then again almost instantly, I come too, you become week, but still kick. I decide to finish you off so you won't suffer much. I get out of you, and pull you down hard. I don't have to snap your neck. you go totally limp in a few seconds.
Most of the people have had their orgasms. I pull my pants up and go in front of you to see you hang. you sway back and forth on the noose, the only reminder of the fact you were ass fucked just now. Your tongue sticks out, your nipples are still hard. I check your pulse and see that you are dead. I will have to leave you up for a full hour because it was a short drop. I know you won't mind. The people are allowed to step forward and watch you closely. Two women stare at your face, and then touch your tits. Two other women that came together point at you and giggle. When everybody leaves I stay to watch you dangle, very sorry I couldn't keep you for myself, and that I won't be able to have you once more.