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Feature Writer: Serpenz / serpenz@protonmail.com
Feature Title: THE SHOW 2
Published: 28.11.2023
Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Torture, Execution, Snuff, Young, NC
Synopsis: The show must go on
The Show 2
We worked on the movie for three days. I can now be proud of my team’s work. All of this took place on the client’s premises. Naturally, we were forbidden to leave any materials. We signed a non-disclosure agreement before we started filming. Even without signing this paper, we were well aware that we did not need to talk about this institution and the events in it.
My team was paid very generously! All unanimously expressed their desire to continue cooperation, if we are needed. And then I got the call. Six girls of different ages were brought on stage, just like the ones who had been crucified at the last show. The girls were dressed in similar simple children’s dresses down to their knees. Each had long hair braided into two pigtails with white bows.
The host introduced the girls. He expressed his confidence that the audience would like the children. He wished them a good show and left. Six assistant executioners came out. They bowed to the audience brought out six devices and placed them along the edge of the stage, as close to the audience as possible.
The devices were benches about a meter high, with bars perpendicular to the surface of the bench on the far end. The executioner came out. He greeted the audience. The assistants began to undress the girls and tie their hands behind their backs. Then each girl, starting with the eldest, was placed on the bench and tied to it.
The girl was placed belly down on the bench, pulling her body with two straps around her waist and chest. The girl’s legs were then spread in twine along the bar and her thighs and ankles were secured with straps.
The highlight of the girls’ fixation was how their pigtails were used. Each pigtail was tied with rope to the end of the bar near the feet. The right one on the right and the left one on the left. Then the ropes were stretched so that the girls were forced to raise their heads high, almost perpendicular to the floor. Now their faces were clearly visible to the audience.
Here the girls are securely fastened. They look very beautiful in their forced poses. As always the girls on this show are very beautiful and slender. The mere sight of them gave me an erection.
The assistants brought the stakes to the stage. They were the same length, but slightly different in thickness. It became clear what kind of execution these girls would be subjected to. Accordingly, the thickest stake would go to a girl in her twenties, and the thinnest (though it was not so thin) was for a little girl of about six years of age.
The assistants oiled the tops of the stakes and the girls’ anuses. The girls were frightened but hardly realized what was in store for them. The assistants raised the stakes and pointed them at the girls’ groins. The executioner walked up to each and inserted the blunted tip of the stake into the girl’s anus. It wasn’t deep. I realized this because the girls were frightened and a grimace of discomfort appeared on their faces, but they did not scream in pain.
The girls saw nothing of what the executioners were doing there. They only looked at the guests.
I caught a glimpse of the audience. Some were just watching. And some had their genitals exposed and were being fondled by their young companions. I thought I wouldn’t mind getting one of those. My cock was stiff.
The executioner took the hammer and walked to the base of the stake aimed at the oldest girl’s anus. It struck powerfully! The girl screamed wildly! It was a terrible howl of incredible pain! She jerked with the few things she could. Her bound hands, her head as far as the ropes would allow, and her feet. You could see how much the other girls panicked. One of the younger ones even peed on the platform. But the executioner did not drive the stake in any further.
While the older girl howled in pain and the first assistant held the stake inserted into her, the executioner moved on to the younger girl and struck the base of her stake just as hard! It was again a ghastly scream, but more childlike. A few minutes later he did it to the next girl!
When the youngest screamed, I immediately decided what would be in the final movie. There would be an episode where close-ups of the girls’ faces would change one after another as their execution began. Such a series of screams and grimaces of pain from the adult to the smallest.
Three more times the executioner went to each stake and drove it into the body of the innocent martyrs. When the stakes were driven deep enough, all the girls were conscious. They were biting their lips bloody and their faces were filled with a pain that was too much for a living person, especially one so young. A pool of blood had accumulated on the platform under the groin of each of them.
The executioner took a short bar and nailed it to a stake right at the buttocks of each of the victims. Clearly, this was done so that the girls would not continue to be impaled on the stake after it had been placed in an upright position. With these bars, the girls will suffer for a very long time!
The little girls one by one were untied and the stake was placed with the poor girl in the special hole. The hands were left tied. The girls would even try to remove themselves from the stake by wrapping their feet around it. Life fought death. All these efforts were in vain. Of course, they were. Yes, and the stakes became more and more smeared with the blood of the unfortunate girls, being the lubricant. The feet of the martyrs simply slid on the stake.
To the dance on the cross from the last show, there was now a dance on the stake. I thought, how did people come up with these executions? Wheeling, crucifixion, staking? What kind of mind could come up with such a thing?
The announcer came out.
He thanked the audience, executioners, and, of course, our “actors” for the wonderful emotions. He said that the girls would continue to sit on the stakes backstage. They will last for a long time. Anyone who wants to can visit them after today’s show.
He bowed out and the curtain came down. A few minutes later there was a musical pause on the stage again. It was a ballet. A young dancer (for the first time there was a boy on stage) and his partner in a white ballet tutu on pointe shoes were performing a dance of love and passion. They were maybe twelve years old. It’s hard to say. Their movements were precise and graceful.
I noticed that the boy’s tights were similar to the classical clothes of ballet dancers, but much more transparent. And the boy had a clearly visible erection. Perhaps he was aroused by his partner, or perhaps he had been given special drugs.
Suddenly ballerinas in black appeared on the stage. They swirled around this couple in love. It was also very beautiful. To the powerful classical music, the black ballerinas attacked the lovers in a dance! And already the poor white swans were lying on the floor of the stage. The girl on her stomach and the boy on his back.
The girl’s hands and feet are tied behind her back in a single knot and suspended above the stage with a cable lowered from the ceiling. A very painful way to suspend a person! It was even worse with the boy! Much worse! His tights were torn at the genital area, tied around his penis and scrotum at the base and … And hung by his genitals next to his beloved!
Black swans began to circle around the unhappy lovers. The evil ballerinas took whips and began beating the poor girls. Of course, it was all in a beautiful dance to beautiful music. On the bodies of the sufferers really appeared the marks of heavy flogging. You could see how much they were suffering for their love!
In the hands of the black ballerinas, the whips were replaced by knives! They approached their suspended victims … They raised their hands to strike. And the curtain came down to the dramatic crash of music. Again, very beautiful and thematic.
Personally, I was absolutely thrilled with this dance. Now came the second act of the evening’s show. Two girls about twelve years old appeared on stage. They were twin sisters. I couldn’t find any differences between us at all. Even the physiques were identical.
They were completely naked.
There were two large rectangular frames on the stage. Winches were installed at the corners of these units. The twins were fixed on these frames in the shape of the letter X. The host invited the audience to place bets on which of the girls would last longer. The execution will now be carried out by quartering. Only not with the use of horses, as it was in the Middle Ages, but with the help of special devices. This device will evenly amplify the effect on the girls’ limbs.
All this to make the contest absolutely fair. The girls will be equally affected. The loser will be the one who has one or more limbs torn off first. The winners among the audience will be able to rape the twins. It’s up to their discretion, any one of them. The one that loses a limb and the one that survives.
After that, the execution of the girls will continue.
So how do we differentiate between the girls? We must number them. At these words, a brazier with two brands one and two was brought on stage. To the screams of the girls, they burned their number on their pubes.
The execution began.
On the screen behind the girls was an infographic of the load. Everything was happening in stages. One minute the poor women were pulled with the initial force, and one minute they were allowed to rest. Then the force was increased. And again for a minute, the girls screamed in pain.
No one was in any hurry.
There were many stages. The girls suffered for a very long time. The joints were severely damaged. The skin on their wrists and ankles peeled off. Both little girls wet themselves. And then there was a click and to the screaming of girl number two, her left arm was ripped off!
The hall erupted in cheers of delight.
The executioner cauterized the wound with some acid, greatly reducing the bleeding. The little girl lost consciousness, but a shot of stimulant brought her back. No one is interested in an emotionless body.
The winners who chose card number two took the stage. Then you can see for yourself what happened. The girls were tortured. They were brutally raped both in their virgin pussy and ass. When the execution was continued, there were visible pools of semen and blood under the girls’ crotches.
The executioners had securely fastened the girls’ torsos so that the bodies would stay in place when all the limbs were ripped out. I was surprised that the girls had survived this long. The executioner did not allow the girls to lose much blood by cauterizing the wounds. On stimulants, the poor girls were conscious even when the body lost both arms and legs!
The girls survived!
I think that if they received immediate medical attention, they could in their new form continue to exist. There were even suggestions from the audience to keep the girls alive for future use as sex dolls. But the announcer announced that an execution had been scheduled. And it must be carried out. And for the guests who wanted similar sex dolls, there would be prepared ones. They just need to choose the girls who will have their limbs amputated immediately.
The executioner drove stakes into the girls’ asses and pussies. The next step was to hang the still-alive girls from hooks stuck in their young breasts. Before the girls were tortured, the executioner flogged them brutally with whips and scorched them with a torch for a long time.
What incredible suffering these young fragile creatures endured! Of course, they were aided in this by medicines. But their own health there was also very strong. If there is a heaven, the girls are definitely in it. The host announced the end of the show. He said that the girls on the stakes were still very much alive and were waiting for all comers. He invited the guests to go to them.
We filmed a lot more material about how the guests abused the poor girls. They were fucked standing on special stands. It’s a very unusual sight! Sex with a girl on a stake! The women did it too. Some with strapons, some with dildos. In addition to rape, the girls were tortured in ways you can’t remember. I saw how their nipples were tortured, needles were inserted under their fingernails and in all sensitive places, whipped, cut, and burned … The smallest ones had their feet nailed to a stake.
The guests squeezed as much pain out of these girls as they could. When my team gathered all the filming equipment and we were about to leave for a rest so that we could start editing early tomorrow, we were offered something interesting.
As a token of appreciation for our work, we were given the opportunity to pick out the girls and spend time with them. To de-stress. That was very helpful. I took two slender girls, ages ten and twelve, and went to my room.
The room had a huge bed. But that’s not what caught my eye. The room was a sadist’s dream! Chains hanging from the ceiling and walls. A closet with all sorts of torture devices. The bed itself was equipped so that it was possible to tie or suspend the victim by any means. There was even a stake, a cross, a wooden horse… It’s easier to say what wasn’t there. I was so horny and impressed with the show that I couldn’t think of anything but having sex.
The girls served me perfectly! Divine! I thanked them, got dressed, and left the room. There was no one from my team in the lobby so I decided to peek to see what my colleagues were up to. I looked into the next room. I didn’t expect to see anything like this!
My partner had hung a little boy by his genitals! She whipped him while the girl licked her crotch. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one impressed by the ballerina show. We met eyes with a coworker. I smiled, winked at her, and closed the door.
Now I just couldn’t help but look in the other rooms. And the next one wasn’t boring again! A girl of about six years old was crucified on the bed in the shape of the letter X. My cameraman was nailing a little girl of about five years old to the cross! The left wrist was already nailed and he was working on the right.
The hands were followed by the feet of the poor little one. I went to the next room where my partner was supposed to be. But he wasn’t alone. He had another one of our employees with him. They weren’t wasting any time!
Now they were fucking a girl about twelve-years-old in the mouth and ass at the same time. This was happening against the background of a boy crucified upside down, nailed to the cross. The picture was completed by another boy who was put on a stake! But it didn’t end there!
On a wooden horse sat an eight-year-old girl. And heavyweights were suspended from her legs! The bodies of all the children bore the marks of a cruel flogging. The crucified boy showed that his anus had been abused.
I was very tired and decided not to see what they would do to the girls. I’ll ask later. I’m off to get some sleep. I guess this shooting day won’t be my last. And the compliments from the club will be repeated.
THE END OF CHAPTER TWO