GROUP HANGING 6 by Regis

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Feature Writer: Regis

Feature Title: GROUP HANGING 6

Published: 18.07.2024

Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Sadism, Abuse, Murder

Synopsis: Six young and highly ambitious women, all successful in their careers, get together to form a gang that does assassinations for fun and profit. They also ruin businessmen and destroy their holdings on assignment. They are cunts for hire, called the Mamma Gang, not just because they are female, but because of their uniformly large bosoms. They are not only sentenced to be hanged, but because of their heinous crimes, the hanging is to be carried out with all of them in the nude and is to be televised in prime time on all networks. It is seen to be an example to all children about the outcomes they can expect if they turn to a life of crime. The television broadcast turns out to be spectacular.

Group Hanging 6

The pageant of the parade had been spectacular, the crowd was well pumped, and it was now time for the main event, the climax of the evening. There were thirteen steps up to the gallows platform, and then another eight steps for each of the female convicts to climb up onto the six-foot high special stand positioned beneath her noose.

To improve television cameras and crowd visibility as much as possible, the engineers who designed the multiple scaffolds had come up with a well-conceived and designed replacement for the traditional trap door. Each of the nude convicts would stand naked on a small six-foot-high stand, which would collapse when the release was pulled.

Each of the six spring-loaded stands, when triggered, would drop into the floor of the gallows, completely out of sight, leaving an unobstructed view of each of the naked bitches swinging by her neck on the end of her rope, following her drop. They had been thoroughly tested, and each worked perfectly.

The design was both simple and elegant. Each of the gallows was at a different height so that each naked woman would fall only two feet, and once they were all swinging, their heads would be at the same level, even though some of the lady criminals were much taller than others.

It was planned that only one stand would be collapsed at a time so that the crowd could experience the repeated thrills of the moment of the drop for each of the elegant naked cunts. With only a two-foot drop, the executioner intended that the woman would die slowly of strangulation rather than immediately of a broken neck.

With the murderous crimes as heinous as they had perpetrated, these female criminals each needed to die slowly, with sufficient time to experience appropriate suffering and agony as they died. It was calculated that each of the cunts, each of them very fit, would take about fifteen minutes to die.

Due to the short drop, it was calculated that for most of that time, they would be conscious. Of course, if the rope caught a certain angle against a major artery or blocked the air passage, death would come much quicker, so a special soft and thick rope was selected to minimize that possibility.

The engineers suggested a thirteen-minute interval between drops so that the first woman to hang would nearly be dead when the last fell. The prison’s executioner objected, and over-rode that recommendation after consulting with the senior television executives. She decided instead to drop the bitches at intervals of fifteen minutes.

That way, the last would be dropped exactly ninety minutes after the first. That would provide in the broadcast fifteen minutes of warm-up before the first woman was dropped, and forty-five minutes after the last went down, sufficient time for slow-motion replays of the most interesting aspects of the hangings, and a close-up of her face for the final seconds of each woman’s life.

She reasoned that there was an excellent chance that a strong woman, as these all were, could potentially last up to half an hour and that the hangings should take at least an hour and a half from first to last in a two-and-a-half-hour program. This decision meant the television audience would have lots to keep them entertained throughout the unique broadcast.

The engineers had no problems with her reasoning but were unaware that the executioner was paid a one-hundred-thousand-dollar bonus because the intervals she suggested would permit full commercial breaks without the television audience missing too much of the swinging action. It turned out the entire decision-making process was highly political.

When all of the party in the procession had reached the gallows platform, the marching band and the baton majorettes marched off the field, the naked girls masturbating with their batons with each step, as the band played a swinging rendition of “So Long, Its Been Good ta Know Ya”.

The masturbating twirlers fanned out and stood at the sidelines around the field as the quick and lively tune came to an end. On the last chord, they pulled the end of their batons out of their now dripping cunts and threw them high, then reached for the lanyard cord over their shoulders, and pulled.

Their breasts were magically jerked together, squeezed by the action, and spurted highly visible fresh white mothers-milk, to the delight of the crowd. These were very adroit and committed young cheerleaders, who took their roles very seriously and were constantly becoming pregnant so that they would come fresh for band performances before having their sprog aborted in a special private show.

Now the attention of the crowd was fully focused on the long gallows platform, with the execution party waiting for the general hubbub to die down. One by one the executioner unhooked the chain, removed the collar, and moved each woman up the eight steps to her awaiting rope.

She had her platform, that ran at the same height and behind the others so that she could move along it to work with each naked cunt to get them ready for their hanging. This was a first, and she had thought it through carefully, being certain there were no details missed in the planning.

The crowd was getting tense as the moment they had paid so much to see now approached. They watched with eager anticipation the naked ladies in their spike heels moving into position, and climbing the temporary steps that were placed to facilitate them getting onto their little collapsable stand.

As each woman stood on her platform, positioned beneath her rope, the executioner had her step out of her heels. These were thrown onto the stadium turf. The erotic shoes would become real prizes for the souvenir hunters, once the guards allowed them onto the field.

Next, she slit each woman’s sleeves so that she would not have to untie the thumbs holding their hands behind their backs, out of the way. Then she slid off the short transparent cotton smock, revealing each magnificent nude figure to the crowd. Finally, she lifted her braid and settled the noose around her neck.

She then carefully snugged it with the lower knot beneath the left ear of each woman at the corner of her jawbone. She moved from woman to woman, repeating this preparation, until all were standing nude and barefoot, with their slender necks secured in the set of nooses.

The executioner followed the regulations to the most minute detail so that these gorgeous cunts be hung according to prison standards. Otherwise, it would not be considered a legal hanging. When all of the naked women stood ready, she took her position at the control panel with six release levers to pull.

The engineers had placed it at the far end of the stand so that she would not obscure anyone’s view of the executions. From here she could see the entire length of the exceptionally long gallows structure. Now both the executioner and the six naked female convicts, standing on their collapsable stands with their necks in nooses, were ready.

The rabbi gave his blessing first, because Elizabeth, the Jewish criminal, was to be the first to swing. He simply raised his hand in front of her face, the middle finger extended and said “Shalom”. That was not a traditional Jewish rabbi’s blessing but was entirely appropriate in this circumstance.

The priest followed, and gave his unholy condemnation to each of the other naked cunts, for all of the blasphemous crimes they had committed. Then the State Governor stepped forward, moving purposefully to a bank of microphones. The placement of the lectern and the microphones favored the television cameras.

He began by opening his fly and produced his large erection. It was a cock to do him proud, as it often did, and he took pride in its accomplishments, which included numerous rapes of junior high school girls he had accomplished. He had his back to the prisoners as he addressed them, stroking his penis as he spoke.

“Young ladies,” he began, being a man in his late sixties, “You are in the position in which you now find yourselves because of your actions against the state, against its citizens, and in fact against America. Your criminal actions include the most atrocious crimes and go against everything America stands for.

“There is no rationale that can explain or excuse the criminal actions for which you are now properly being held accountable, in the most severe way possible under our State’s criminal laws.”

The six nudes attempted to stand proudly, their feet together, their heads held high, but all of them were shivering in the summer heat.

Fuck! Their last moments alive were being wasted on a political speech! The next election was less than six months away, and the Governor, who had never been particularly strong on issues of law and order, personally stepping over the line himself and being caught at it several times, was attempting to make up lost ground on his critical opponents.

He droned on and on, and the crowd became restless. At long last he realized that he was starting to lose ground again, and increasing the tempo of pumping on his erection, he reached orgasm and ejaculated toward the crowd, who were pleased to see the fucker cum as he was about to wrap up his speech.

“Having reviewed all of the evidence upon which you filthy bitches were convicted, including the type of senseless murders of those innocent young female security officers, I have determined that the sentences handed down by the courts, that you all be hanged in the nude and in public for telecast, are just.

“Your punishment is entirely appropriate for the unprecedented level of the crime you committed, of which you were all the perpetrators. It is critical that gangs of lawless women not be allowed to proliferate, that inspiring others be quashed, and that every action possible be taken to discourage other sadly misguided females from taking up in your heinous footsteps.”

Juanita was almost wretched. This was the son-of-a-bitch that had taken out a contract from them on his political opponent when they had been getting started. Inesia had joined their team to do that one and had proven her worth to them when she had bound the pervert to the bed in his hotel room.

She had pulled off his clothes, sucked up his penis until he was able to ejaculate down her throat, and then she thrust a stick of dynamite up his ass. When she was finished, she had calmly dressed, lit a cigarette, also lit the long wick, and then calmly walked out on him.

Her cab was just pulling away when the window had blown out of the seventeenth-floor room from the force of the explosion. At least sixteen people had died from the blast and the ensuing fire, the upper three floors of the hotel had collapsed, and the body of the late politician had never been identified in the ensuing rubble. It was a perfect hit.

THE END OF CHAPTER SIX

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