"Nr453C you come back to the door, then the feet and hands through the bars solts."

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1 My last day I slept restlessly on my bed in my cell. For 3 years I was here. The cell was 2 m long and 1.6 m wide. The cell was windowless. Stood at the head of my bed, on the opposite side of a grid with a door. Thirty of these cages were a block always above the other four blocks. The blocks were connected by metal corridors and stairs. Compared with the block in distance of 4 m was a further block. The top sites were closed with walls. Instead of a roof, the gap was sealed with razor wire. Appeared when the guards I got up really early to wake up. Normally was awakened by 5 clock, forced labor lasted forever to night 19:00 clock. "No. 453C face to the wall, move out!" Oh, I thought, another of the normal control, although it was furnished in my existing concrete cell with an internal fixed platform. I immediately obeyed and took off my blue prison clothes. When I had stripped down to their underwear, I shouted at the guards: "No. 453C, everything else or you get hard blows. Since the guards are often made use of the baton, I hastened. Now I stood there completely naked, it was cold and the cold ate through the feet upwards. "Nr453C you come back to the door, then the feet and hands through the bars solts." The Manholes were notches in the lattice. To push through the hands and feet through the bars you had to kneel down. Turning without looking to the guards I knelt down and then crawled back to the slot. There I put the hands and the feet through the bars. Immediately my thumb cuffs were constructed, very painful. Even my heavy leg irons were constructed, but because of the short chain I could only crawl "We're coming in now" I had trouble getting up and set me back on my bed and wait for what happened. A guard immediately grabbed me and pushed his baton under my arms tied behind his back through and leaned

2 forward. They pushed me down the hall, the other prisoners looks sadly at me but dare not say anything. "It goes to the judge today you'll get your second half" My legs refused, the guards kept me going. Now I knew that today would be my last day. 3 years ago I had been convicted of tax evasion for forced labor until death. This was a combination of long life and death. They pushed me up the stairs and along the long corridors. Because of my bondage and we were making little stooped running. One of the guards then shoved the baton in my asshole, so I would run faster. I did what I could, but the fetters with cut in the ankle. I was then pushed through a door into the courtroom. This was about 60 square meters square and was illuminated from above with neon lights. The judge sat at the elevated bench. At 3 m 8 approx 1.2 m high piles were embedded. On two of the piles knelt 2 totally naked, shackled women. In the middle of a pile was still free. One of them was about 22 years old, had long black hair and a dark brown smooth skin. She was well built, had small breasts with black buds that moved up and down. The other was a buxom her mid-thirties with remarkably big tits and a thick ass. Her skin was pale and she had short red hair. They pushed me with the stick in my asshole to even open pile. The stake was pulled out and I knee over the hole. They then pushed the pile just passed behind my hands shackled behind my back and my ankles. My thumb clamp was attached to a hook on the stake. I knew what was comming, the judge would now open the second half to us. At my arrival I received the first half of the 50 slasches. I was whipped several times a punishment I never forget. Done was the flogging with a 90 cm long dogwhip lupus, which is woven from five thick layers of leather. This whip has taught with visuals respect, the action definitely needs no further discussion. The whips were in mahogany color and were constantly lubricated, so they were pretty heavy. They produced terrible welts, bruising and bleeding. I realized now that I should get the rest. I also reported the kind of death. Basically you could be shot, be garotted, beheaded or hanged. Hanging was done there was still the possibility of the Short or Long Drop drop. I was hoping that I get shot, or beheaded.

3 Strangle with the garotte is disgusting. If I should ever be hanged, then please drop by long drop because it was fast. I looked up at the judge and sweating. The judge a 45 year old white woman with a short haircut took his time. Then she smiled and began: "Judgment on behalf of the people 112B for murder 453C for tax evasion 634a for fraud be sentenced to corporal punishment of previous and subsequent death. " I was very bad, my empty stomach clenched. "Specifically 112B to 10 blows to the back, 10 strokes on the buttocks and 5 blows to the genitals, then she should be hung on a short loop for 24 hours. The colored shuddered and sobbed as he had told her that she should be hung by short drop. " The judge paused for a moment, than it was my turn. 453C for 5 strokes on the back, 15 strokes on the buttocks, 2 punches to the thigh and 3 blows to the genitals, then he should be hung on a short loop for 24 hours. I broke down. Short drop means a long suffering struggle to 20 minutes, it could not have been worse. The punishment for White 634a I got with no longer. "The judgment is enforceable and will then be publicly executed for the purpose of general deterrence, there is no more appeal mechanisms " That was unusual, punishments were actually enforced in the prison yard. I only fear, my knees were shaking and my thumbs were numb. I kept my head down, the colored wept quietly to herself, the whites one could no longer contain himself and urinated. Where upon one was prepared, as in the area where we have to kneel us drains were installed.

4 Each 2 guards, so a total of 6 took us to his feet, pushed back by the batons shackled arms and pushed us out. We had to go through 2 more blocks. We were like cattle to the slaughter. The door opened and I could see the execution site. This was round and there was a 16 m long and 5 m high gallows. Between the 9 upstanding post hung eight loops that were tied with 13 turns in american style. Since I had already heard about a work detail, I knew that the gallows was so high that one could also enforce Long Drop. Between the central post 60 cm high, a ca 30 cm wide board was attached. This appearance superimposed on the fixed abutments the board. Amounting to about 110 cm high, there was a so-called fiddle (pillory) with which he ran through U profiles fasten neck and hands. Approximately 1 m away from the gallows individual shackles were fixed in the ground, forcing the offender to provide the feet spread wide. The execution point is surrounded by a fence, so that all viewers can watch from all sides if the offender die. On the right side were three biers on wheels. Since I was ordered divided even at an earlier execution to tidy up, I knew that we would be gone after 24 hours in the crematorium. At that time five men and a woman hung on long drop. In this case, behind the gallows stood a scaffold from which the offenders of the perpetrators then fell into the abyss. I could still remember the whipped naked bodies with their look of surprise and the outstretched necks. The colored was first attached to the neck of the pillory. I could see her sexy body, it would be soon nothing but a dead piece of meat. She has been shaved all over her body. A beautiful woman I thought, but in my situation this was totally crazy. Then came the white candidate for death, they really had the biggest tits I have ever seen and had not shaved, but had a lot pubic hair. Both were closed at the neck to the pillory. The pillory were facing to me, so that was one free in the middle. I was pushed in opposition to the still free fiddle. First, my neck was attached. Then immediately the noose was pulled over his head and pulled tight. It was an 8 mm nylon rope. I noticed that my head was red. I was sweating even though it was really cold. Then my hands were fastened to the fiddle. I was glad that I was going on the thumb cuffs. My left foot was then attached to the ankle to the foot on the ground. My foot cuffs were dissolved. Then they pulled my right

5 leg about 1.2 m to the right and fixed it there. So I got up and the two others in a degrading position. Everyone could see everything, my bare ass and my genitals. I was only in fear. I could hear that the colored was on sobs. The white one, I could see how they shifted from one leg to the other. After a short time, visitors were admitted. There were so 100 men and women, which immediately began to make videos and pictures. I knew that they could take no contact to us. It then joined the "moderator", a sleazy salesman type of visitors should explain everything. He wore a black suit and patent leather shoes had oiled hair. First, he introduced the team punishment. A total of 4 men were wearing medieval executioner mask. They wore red pants and combat boots, otherwise were her upper body naked. There were strong types. He then presented the offenders. Now I learned that the colored girl was called Maria and her friend had been killed by her. "And that idiot" - I was meant "attempted to shorten the state taxes, now he sees what he has thereof. I was afraid to say anything because it would have led to an aggravation of punishment. The White one was called Olivia and was a deceiver and dealer cards. "So," said the moderator, "before we shall begin, we draw lot for the order in which the punishment begins. "So," said the moderator, "shall we begin, we draw lot for order in which the punishment begins. I was lucky I was the last to get it, the colored was going first. "We will carry out first in all three corporal punishment and subsequently the death penalty, executionier do your job " The executioner began flogging of Mary. He was initially slow slide

6 down the dog whip between her buttocks. The audience laughed. I could see exactly what was happening to her, she could not see anything because it was stuck in the neck of the pillory. The first blow was on her back. I could see how hit the whip on her back and dug deep into the flesh and then the tip of the whip struck both breasts. On the left nipple immediately arose a deep bruising. The colored shrieked. The executioner pulled the whip slowly by the body. One had the impression that the whip affixed to the body. After 5 strokes the executioner changed the side. When he was finished with her back, he took a break and he looked at his work. 10 broad stripes, sometimes blue or red adorned her body. Her breasts were red and blue with a few bruises. Now the executioner took her ass. Here he beat much faster. I could not see what caused the strokes. But each time she received a blow shook her whole body as if it were electrified. After 5 strokes the executioner changed position. Now I could see that the tip of the whip swung around her ass and each strike deep into the flesh. The ass showed deep bruises that get black because of skin color. At one point, where the whip had struck twice, it started to bleed easily. Until now I had been punished already repeatedly with a whip. The blows hurts like hell, I was usually beaten on my ass, but also on the back or legs. Forced I had to watch punishments, but never had seen someone being beaten on the genitals. I was afraid of hell. The executioner stood five feet behind the Maria. With a 180- degree oscillation, he carried out the whip between her legs. I could just see the tip of the whip struck. She shared with the brutal violence the colored cunt. So far Mary had still held good, but now she screamed and never seemed to end. The second blow came with the same force. Since she did not stop crying, put another guard probably a gag in her mouth as it was quiet then. The last 3 strokes followed. The executioner bowed to the audience, who applauded like him. The executioner then turned to Oliva. At the beginning he gave her a light slap on the butt cheek. She could not see the executioner and screamed. The audience laughed. Then the

7 executioner began his back. Because of the bent Position hung down the huge tits of Oliva like udder. Each strike shook her tits around like crazy. Since the tits were so big I could not at first see the effect. After the executioner changed his position I could see the huge stripes on her back and on her tits. Oliva groaned at every stroke. The 5 strokes on the ass clap very rapid succession, collapsed Olivia. Immediately a guard with a bucket of ice water, brought them quickly back on her feet. The audience cheered. "You should enjoy your blows," said the executioner, and gave her additionally a blow from the ass to the 25 were fully conscious. The audience clapped. Now I knew that I was now his turn. The executioner took his time so that viewers could switch to the other side. I was frozen with fear, I could not see the executioner. The first blow between my legs came totally unexpected. An indescribable pain went through my body, I gasped, the tears running down my face. "Surprise" hooted moderator, the audience hooted. The next blow fell on my back like a freight train. The whip ate into my flesh, but I could not see anything. He struck in the same manner in each case two of the one and two of the other side. My back was on fire. The final blow hit me in the middle of the spine. I broke down. "Get up or I repeat everything" I obeyed and pushed the knees, so that I was back in the best position. He took his time. The next blow was carefully aimed on my thigh, the whip wrapped around my leg. Slowly he pulled the stick out of his leg. Totally unexpected hit me then a pat on my nuts, I noticed like they swelled and everything went black before my eyes again. A bucket of ice water woke me up, the audience hooted "Stand up t, the best is yet" I received now 12 heavy blows on my ass, which he always taken by one side with full force. I could feel that the hematoma had deployed deep in the muscles themselves. I had cramps and could barely stand. In the last few strokes I felt blood running down my

8 ass on my legs. The blood was warm, I was terribly cold "With the final blow, I'll castrate you," said the executioner. He took his time. The blow hit me right on my tail and one testicle. I realized that something was broken was, but then again I fainted. Another bucket of water woke me up. Although I did not hurt anything, I wanted him to continue making. But hope was not fulfilled. What followed was even worse. The audience applauded, I could see flash. First the right then the left arm was freed from the pillory. The arms were then tied up white cable tie on the back. Then Oliva was also solved in the same way and tied up. They stood with legs shackled feet from the gallow, the hangman pulled the noose tight. Now the pillory were removed. Also with me the noose was tightened. First, the colored Maria was freed from your shackles. She had to climb on the board "Turn around," snapped the executioner. As she followed him, I could see what is causing the whip. Severe welts on his back and ass. About the ass flowed 2 small little trickle of blood. I look at my penis, it was unreal swollen and blue. Olivas tits hanging on her stomach, the color changed from green to blue. This was in contrast to her white body. Now my feet were released. The executioner pulled my a long neck, "High on the board," roared the executioner and kicked me in the butt. I climbed supposedly the last step in my life. We were beaten, humiliated and completely naked, waiting what comes. First, the executioner moved with me and Maria, set the loop and tied the rope on the right side of an upright beam. With Oliva they make something else. They tied a leg to each of her ankles and pulled the legs pulled apart right and left on the board. She looked like an inverted Y, the crowd cheered and clapped.

9 From the first bondage at the pillory so far about an hour had passed. We should wait for some time before it came to an end "Do not assume that you will now quickly die. You will dance on the rope up to 15 min and then slowly starve like a fish on a hook So you now hold with ropemaker daughter's wedding." Said the executioner and went behind the trembling body of Maria. I looked at her anxiously She was hyperventilating and his lungs filled with air sucked. He pulled the two mounting screws. With a jerk he pulled the plate from the anchor now. The rope tightened and Mary was 20 cm in depth. She made a "huh". She commuted back and forth, trying to jump rope. She began to gurgle her tits rose and fell. The sweat ran down her tits, her legs completely led a movement reminiscent of cycling. The hot battle lasted almost 5 minutes until she was weaker. She pulled her legs as if she were sitting on a chair, suddenly they now put on the floor and tried to stretch to reach the ground, and now, without success. On the rope, she turned to me and looked up. I could see her eyes, she was alive, that was undoubtedly and I could, see her unimaginable suffering. They knew exactly what was happening to her, when she fell into a phase with spasmodic convulsions. Her toes and chest tremble. She tugged at the cuffs. After 9 minutes, they hung almost motionless, suspended from a rope of twitches, it can be heard still panting noises. The eyes were still open after 12 minutes, so that they could have been alive. But the lights are slowly disappearing from her eyes began; slowly drop her head struck her tongue out and ran down the foam on the tongue that slowly changed color to blue. The tongue was then rolled completely cyan. From the 15 minutes it seemed the battle was over, she turned like a dead fish on the hook. I could see her eyes were empty. After two more minutes, emptied the intestine and feces and urine flowed down her legs. The audience applauded and laughed at us. She hung limp and turned around slowly. Oliva was in tears when the executioner pulled away the board. She fell forward into the noose. Because of the bound feet, she could not move at all. They tug at the ankle cuffs and also on the

10 handcuffs. She tore so hard that the joints were bloody. She tried to be gasping for air and bit on her tongue, it was blood from her mouth. Her tits were dancing up and down and clapping on your stomach. They also tried to sit up, to no avail. But their fight was unsuccessful. After 5 minutes they went very lifeless on the ropes, her head had fallen down on his chest, the blue tongue was hanging out, it was rather wet sack that hung there. Suddenly still followed spastic twitches, then it was gone forever. After 8 minutes, they crapped feces and urine dripped onto the sand. The feces splashed on the sand. I was almost in fear of death, and now I would be hanged. My knees were shaking what the audience moved to rapturous applause. I noticed that behind me the executioner pulled the safety pin. With a jerk, tore away the plank on which I stood. I could not believe I had been hanged. I hung helplessly in the noose, slowly the noose tighter and tighter around my neck. It is definitely not true that you lose consciousness immediately if you will be hanged. I could see and hear the audience screamed and clapped. You can feel only pain, especially unbearable headaches. I felt as if my lungs feels like ashopping bag that was suddenly emptied in one. Involuntarily, I fought and fought, even though I knew this was my only multiply torments. I had never felt so helpless: hands tied, handcuffed behind my back, my neck in the noose of nylon continues with each of her contractions and further drew up. My breathing was still working but it became increasingly difficult. The noose is tightening in my neck. My pain became more unbearable, my weight was attached to a single point on the neck. I realized that the blood was racing around like crazy in my head and felt my eyes slowly been pushed out of their sockets. I had 90 seconds danced on the rope when I suddenly fell to the ground, I could not stand on my feet and fell onto face down in the sand. As my mouth was open I eat sand. I tried to get up, but it was not successful. The noose was so tight on the neck that I could not breathe. An executioner appeared zoom and gave me a kick in my ass and pulled me up. I tore right

11 into my mouth and sucked the lungs full of air. Maybe I was lucky that they did not have to hang 24 hours on the neck. "You'll hang two times!" With these words the moderator destroyed my hopes hasty. The audience was completely out of control. "You'll hang twice," said the moderator, so the howling crowd fell silent, "you're guilty of the worst crimes against the state, you will not go away so easily." I could now see Olivia and Maria again. Oliva had a very blue face, her tortured tits hanging like saddle bags. A small amount of blood ran down from the mouth. They looked more like crucified. Maria, I could only see from the side, her feet were even darker than usual, as the fingertips. The toes were down, as if she could reach the ground. Her neck was long and streched, her head hung to the right. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth almost vulgar and you could see the saliva on her tits, she had vomited. Her whipped ass and her legs were dirty from the feces and urine. The executioner took off my sling and pushed me toward the fence, where the slavering audience waited. "Spat on him," said the moderator, the snot running down my face, the eyes of the audience were drooling me shiver. The audience was totally unleashed. The executioner pushed me now am Moderator direction. He then entered the back of the knee, so that I should kneel before him. I knelt before him, completely naked and humiliated whipped, spat. "You are treated like dirt," said the Moderator and opened his pants. He pulled out his penis. "My God, even the more I thought" if he peed in my face. The warm beam hit me in the face and ran to my battered body. The executioner pushed me back "On your feet 453C for second times," said the executioner.

12 As in a trance, I went to the gallow, I now wanted to come to an end. I was pulling the noose around my neck again, and although I did not think I stood up for the second time on the board. I stood for a second time on the gallows, naked humiliation, pissed, spitted. The crowd began to shout: Hang him, hang him The moderator interrupted the set, "the highlight of our party someone from the audience can execute the delinquent. You have no reason to fear anything, but you must perform topless as hangman the execution, this also applies to the ladies." They offered themselves up quickly, I was shocked, my death should be the subject of an auction. Highest bidder at $ 150 was a slender blonde, high-heeled, black boots, wearing went up to the knee. She wore stockings and a mini skirt, the belt she wore, she was almost as long as her skirt. Incredibly, this was for me, that she would end my life. She went to the moderator, paid $ 200 with the words, "The rest is for the employee as on the bar dancing drew her white blouse out of the skirt and unbuttoned her blouse. She pulled her blouse stressed out slowly. Now I could see her big silicone tits, which were held by a black bra. Even this she went out and gave the clothes to the moderator. Then she said in my direction: "Well, you little idiot, you will now coming your death on you. I always wanted to see a man in the eye when he dies. That's my $ 200 worth... The crowd roared and chanted hang "hang hang... With slow steps, the blonde came and stood before me. I was totally helpless before her. She snapped her finger against my genitals, swollen from the beating. I winced in pain. She pushed Maria aside. Maria began to swing again.

13 She came up behind me, so I could not see them. The locking pins were pulled by a guard. With a jerk, she pulled the ground from under my feet. I had been hanged for the second time. The noose get tightly around my neck. While I was struggling on the gallows pulled into ever tighter. I saw the blonde appear in my field again. I could see her tits quivered and hear them laughing almost in ecstasy. I began to beat them with my legs and kick harder and harder. The result was that the noose is tightening drew upon. Out of desperation, I fill my lungs, which I succeeded partially. Nevertheless, I floundered like a fish on the hook. I had the impression that my head would explode. I tried to jump, a pointless exercise. Imaginary I tried to be supported on the ground, as if I would go, a stairway. Slowly I realized that I wurder weaker and weaker. My legs I could not move properly, I tried to reach the bottom, of course, in vain. I began to die. I could still see and hear the audience hooted. My head lay down right now, my tongue came out. I felt saliva will run over the tongue and as sweat ran down my chin. While I was swinging around I could see how the blonde quietly enjoying every moment of my death spasm. She smiled and lifted her tits and fell. I could always remember that my tortured cock was stiff. It had nothing to do with an orgasm, however, the crowd fell completely out wild. Suddenly something exploded in my head, it gets suddenly dark. Until then, my dance has taken on the rope 15 minutes, but I was not unconscious, even though I could not see anything, I noticed yet that she shit running down between the buttocks. "He's hot shit for the last time," said the blonde bitch, the last thing I heard on my last day. Then I lost consciousness. My heart stopped after a further 5 min at to beat. That was my last day.