Pretty Flag Poles

by Honda

 

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This is a scene from the popular snuff series titled: 'Snuff Wars'.

WARNING: This story is intended for adults only. It contains asphyxiation.

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The next group of girls were destined to be hung. It was a much larger and more diverse group than the previous one, and there were girls of all ages but they all were equally as beautiful as the previous batch. They were led onto the oval where they ran around and poked their fingers at anything they saw. Those little rascals were not a bit disciplined at all. There were about a hundred flagpoles spread all over the oval and one lane of poles in a straight line leading to the ramp of the Dolcett II. Ms Kazari was very patient with this group of hyperactive girls. She normally would have whipped them for such bad behaviours, but she could understand their excitement. This was after all not just another beautiful set-up; it was the set-up of the millennium or even a lifetime event. It was such a big and wonderful event that everybody should be allowed to enjoy it and savour the moment. She granted the girls a few minutes to look around and marvel at the already finished settings like the crosses with the freshly crucified girls.

“Are you Ms Kazari?” she heard a young voice ask her. “I’m Jennifer and these are my friends Julie and Natalia. Can you hang them before you hang me? Please. I want to watch them hang.” the little girl begged her almost desperately. She was so cute and sweet that Ms Kazari felt almost sorry for her and did not have the heart to refuse her request. Her heart almost melted by the sweetness of the little Jennifer. “I’ll make sure you’ll be the last girl hung so that you can watch all the other girls hang”, she heard herself tell the little girl. Jennifer was extremely happy upon hearing this and hopped around on the oval, her pigtails bouncing up and down with every jump she made. It looked quite cute.

Ms Kazari split up the girls into two groups, one with the younger girls and the other slightly older ones. The older ones were to be hung along the lane leading to the ramp while the young ones would be scattered around the oval to the various flagpoles.

The older girls were assembled and queued up in a line and then were marched to the lane. Every time they reached a flagpole, the girl at the head of the queue would move aside and take a position next to the pole. This was done until all those girls had found their pole. While this happened, the young ones were running around the oval giggling and teasing the male assistants.

Jennifer did not run around like the other girls of her age. She stayed with Ms Kazari and followed her, watching everything she did. Ms Kazari was supervising the preparations along the line of flagpoles. Her assistants were attaching the pre-made nooses to the flagpoles while the girl standing next to each of the poles watched them. Jennifer watched with excitement how Ms Kazari picked up a noose and attached it to one of the flagpoles. She was so excited and wished she would be allowed to attach one as well. As if reading her mind, Ms Kazari handed her a noose and told her to attach it. Jennifer was so surprised that she froze for a few seconds wondering whether she was dreaming. Ms Kazari’s gentle voice startled her and she quickly took the noose and attached it to the next pole. She was quite excited and nervous since she had never done it before. Her hands were shaking slightly while she attached the noose. Ms Kazari smiled and was quite amazed on the good job Jennifer did.

When all the nooses were attached, it was time to tie the girls up. There was plenty of rope available for that purpose and Jennifer watched with excitement while Ms Kazari and her assistants grabbed some rope and tied the girls’ hands behind their backs. Jennifer watched carefully how the knots were tied and tried to remember every step. Then Ms Kazari offered her a rope and pointed at one of the unbound girls. Immediately, Jennifer took the rope from Ms Kazari and ran over to the girl pointed at by Ms Kazari. The girl placed her hands behind her back when Jennifer arrived and she wrapped the rope around her wrists and fastened the knots the same way as she had observed Ms Kazari do it before.

“You are very talented, Jennifer.” Ms Kazari told her. “ I’ll make you my personal assistant until it’s your own turn. How about it?” she offered. “It would be my pleasure. Thank you very much Mistress”, Jennifer replied with joy in her face.

Next they placed the nooses around the girls’ necks. “All these nooses are attached to a pulley system which will pull them all up at the same time when it is activated. They will all be simultaneously lifted up and slowly hanged.” Ms Kazari told her. “This will be done sometime later when everybody has arrived. You young girls will be pulled up right now.”

They left the row of pretty girls standing there with the noose around their necks and walked towards a nearby flagpole. Immediately one of the young lasses ran towards that flagpole and claimed it for herself. It was Julie, one of Jennifer’s friends. She smiled happily at the approaching Ms Kazari and her friend Jennifer. “Thank you very much”, Julie said with great excitement in her voice. She couldn’t believer her luck to be personally hanged by the famous Ms Kazari herself. Never, not even in her wildest dreams had she imagined that she would be so lucky. But there she was smiling at Ms Kazari who had indicated that she would be doing her. Jennifer gave Julie a quick hug and kissed her on the lips softly. Then Ms Kazari picked up the rope dangling at the flagpole and tied a noose. Jennifer and Julie watched her with admiration and anticipation. Then she smiled at Julie who immediately turned around and placed her hands behind her back to be bound. Jennifer handed Ms Kazari a piece of rope with which she tied Julie’s wrists together. She pulled it tightly together until Julie let out a loud gasp.

Then she lifted Julie’s bundle of hair up and slipped the noose around her head. She placed it neatly around her neck. Julie trembled with excitement and arousement. She had never felt so good before. It was more intense than anything she had ever experienced before. Jennifer looked at her friend and rubbed her own pussy. It turned her on incredibly to watch her friend being prepared to hang. Ms Kazari made a final adjustment to the noose around Julie’s neck and made it just fit loosely. All was set and ready to hang Julie. Ms Kazari took the loose end of the rope hanging beside the pole and started pulling it. It went taut after a few tugs and the pulley at the top of the flagpole started to turn allowing the rope to run through it. It made sure that the rope could be pulled through but would not allow it to retract. Ms Kazari pulled at the rope a few more times and Julie began to be lifted upwards. A few further pulls and she was half way up along the flagpole. Ms Kazari continued to pull at the rope until Julie’s head was almost at the top, and then secured her end of the rope around the pole.

Julie felt the rope slowly contracting around her throat and then being slowly lifted up into the air. Breathing became very hard and almost impossible. Julie kicked around a bit with her legs, which of course did not help her much but allowed her to stay alive a little longer to suffer more and provide a more entertaining show to Jennifer and Ms Kazari. When she was half way up, breathing had become impossible and her face gradually turned blue. Her kicking was reduced to occasional jerks and her empty lungs started to hurt tremendously with every attempted breath she tried to take. Her vision began to blur and she lost body control. A stream of yellow urine flowed from between her legs down along the pole, forming a little puddle down at the base. Jennifer orgasmed when she saw her friend loose body control and urinate. Then it was over. The jerking and kicking stopped and she knew Julie had died.

They went to another pole and did the same thing to another girl while Jennifer watched each hanging with fascination. Soon almost all the girls had been done. Then they came across Natalia who had been avoiding all the other hangmen. “There you are, I’ve been looking for you.” Jennifer gave Natalia a quick kiss on her cheek. “Let’s get you swinging. I’m looking forward to this one”, she said smiling. Ms Kazari took the rope and handed it to Jennifer. “Do you want to hang your friend?” she asked her. “Yes, of course”, Jennifer replied excitedly and took the rope. She told Natalia to turn around and place her arms behind her back. Then she tied her wrists. Jennifer was very excited. She fumbled around with the dangling noose trying to tie a noose and needed several attempt before she got it right. Her nervousness was quite visible, but she finally managed. Relieved, she slipped the noose around Natalia’s head and arranged it neatly around her neck. Then she kissed her goodbye and pulled the rope, which lifted her up, on her tiptoes. Jennifer pulled again and her feet left the ground. Instantly she began to kick around trying to get hold. Jennifer continued to pull at the rope taking her friend further up into the air and she tremendously enjoyed watching her friend dance in the air. It was somewhat a different feeling to watch such a dance from directly beneath. It was a different view and quite enjoyable was well. Jennifer could see her friend’s wet pussy glister in the sunlight of the morning sun. It was quite a panorama and the fact that she was doing her own friend made it so much nicer. Then she received a golden shower from above. A sprinkle of wet piss dripped down onto her face while she looked upwards. Jennifer let the first few streams flow across her cheeks on her face, but then opened her mouth wide to receive the rest of the golden liquid. She swallowed all of the rest of the warm liquid. It was her friend’s final product and her last present to her.

Ms Kazari watched the two girls with a smile on her face and waited till Jennifer had finished her shower. Then she took her by the hand and let her to the last empty flagpole. “It’s your turn now sweetheart”, she told her with a smile. “You were quite good. I’ll have your DNA extracted and cloned after your death.” “Thank you very much Ms Kazari. Thank you for everything. You’ve made me very happy today and hopefully I will be able to give you a good and worthy show.” Jennifer replied and Ms Kazari gave her a short hug. “Let’s do it girl”. Jennifer placed her arms behind her back and turned around for Ms Kazari to tie her up. She knew the exact routine by now. Ms Kazari bound her wrists and then tied the noose while Jennifer watched smilingly.

She was very happy. Finally it was her own turn. She had dreamed about this event for years, ever since she had reached puberty and realised what it meant to be a real woman, to give her love to her fellow humans, to society itself, to be snuffed and to make love to the noose in her case. Indeed, Jennifer had been a very fortunate girl. She had lived a short but very happy live and had won one of the hardest fought for competition. She triumphantly was selected to be part of the decoration during the launch of the Dolcett II. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity every girl longed for and she had gotten it. Not only that, she had also been very privileged to be able to watch her friends hang as well and even hanged one of them herself. On top of that, she was about to be hung by the greatest decorator in the world. The famous Ms Kazari herself was about to hang Jennifer. It was a great honour and Jennifer knew that it would be her happiest moment in life. There was absolutely nothing better than this. It was her just award for having been a good girl.

Ms Kazari softly touched Jennifer’s long beautiful blonde hair and brushed it aside, combing it into a neat bundle with her fingers. Jennifer moaned softly when Ms Kazari caressed her neck slightly and slipped the noose over her head and placed it around her soft delicate neck. This made Jennifer incredibly horny, her pussy itched, as it had never done before. It became almost unbearable for her and she really needed relieve. This was all written over her face and Ms Kazari started to rub Jennifer’s pussy slightly who responded with several satisfying moans. She was ready and completely relaxed. Jennifer looked forward to being asphyxiated by the noose. She had watched several girls go in this fashion and it seemed so very erotic to her. She wanted it so much.

And then it started. Ms Kazari pulled the rope and Jennifer was finally going to hang. She was slowly pulled up and felt the noose tighten around her neck slightly and pulling her upwards. She closed her eyes and let the noose guide her to paradise. It gently tightened its grip around her neck, tight enough to command her upward movement, but not too tight to rob her of her breath. Guided by the noose, Jennifer was slowly lifted up further, standing on her tiptoes. Then it took her further and her feet left the ground while the noose held on to her tighter as if to prevent her from falling. It was an incredible feeling, being slowly drawn upwards and having the neck massaged and caressed by the noose. Jennifer felt like an angel rising up to the gates of heaven. She felt herself very light, as if floating up in the air and not being pulled by a rope. It was just heavenly. She had several orgasms while she slowly slipped away. Her body was jerking and shaking powerfully, her strong legs kicking wildly, dancing her last dance while rising up to the sky.

Jennifer’s mouth was slightly gaping open and covered with drool, which she was unable to control and leaking out of her mouth, dripping all over. Her face was contorted with pain and agony as the noose cut off her air supply. She no longer was dancing and was hardly moving any more. Her only movement were the contortions on her face. There was a slight breeze, which made her hair fly around and cover her face, blocking her view. She gradually slipped away and lost bladder control. Jennifer turned into a shower for a short time, producing a stream of yellow piss, which formed a small puddle below on the ground. Then she shuttered one final time as her body was experiencing a huge orgasm sweeping through her whole body and went limp after that. Her body wasn’t moving any more. She had died an enjoyable and worthy death. Ms Kazari admired her work a little longer. Meanwhile her assistants had finished off the rest of the girls and had gone to the nearby workshop. She also headed towards the workshop and disappeared. It was time for her to prepare the fireworks.

For more depravity read the whole Snuff Wars series.

 

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