Message-ID: <61070asstr$1300659002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Hush-Verified-Domain: hushmail.com From: "Oz The Thor" <ozthethor@hushmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20110320175158.9F2ABE66FE@smtp.hushmail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 20 Mar 2011 17:51:58 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Death part three - Oz {snuff leather nc gas chamber execution} Lines: 90 Date: Sun, 20 Mar 2011 18:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2011/61070> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- Hash: SHA1 First hair warning; Following story debicts execution of a woman in gas chamber. it is lethal and graphic. If you find such stories suck and/or disturbing, check out the next story posted to ASSM. Now third in the series, a woman gets executed at gas chamber. This time it is from point view of executioner. Next story will be on firing squad. -----BEGIN PGP SIGNATURE----- Charset: UTF8 Note: This signature can be verified at https://www.hushtools.com/verify Version: Hush 3.0 wpwEAQMCAAYFAk2GPr4ACgkQ1oEGybYKi1+8RAQApQgHhBbdplB4uzWAELHYKiVl5GTj SJipZXrALQEMo9EUjtbc52MFGhf5IsUEbLoC3roYTgHJGqOKvjRQxkyjhNq4BahxsibU SCXwFiTqibMXOJS0Qza7fesO/hziN/NL3QwEOM5bvZzqx88zRDfAl6sNyOYPZlhHC9ES VJCwK6E= =9PaM -----END PGP SIGNATURE----- <1st attachment, "newfile3.txt" begin> Death by Gas Chamber She was sitting on her cell and eating her last mean as I entered the cell. She was wearing overly formal suit over her thin body; A long and loose grey skirt, a white shirt with a black tie and a grey jacket. They were obviously made of cheap materials and I was going to execute her two hours later in gas chamber. She did not know weather I was just an offical in the prison or somebody else. I stood aside while Warden entered behind me. He explained to her how we were going to execute her; First we would strap to a chair securely and then close the air tight door on her. Later I would pull a level that released several posionous gases into the room. Theoricly, she would die under ten seconds but that never happened so far. It would take at least a minute for her to die. I left the room leaving Warden and prisoner behind and readied the air tight room for her. At 11:30, I, Warden and Several Gurds opened her room and stood beside her. She was lying on the bed and with our entrance, she stood up right away. Her face was white knowing that her short life would come to an end in a thwenty minutes. One of the Guards got behind and her and other one get in front of her and they started to walk her out of the cell. I and Wadren followed them. She was walking with determination but her face gave away the fear she was having but still she walked without any poking nor dragging. Guards stopped her at the door of the air tight room with windows to watch her die. She stepped in with a guards lead. Guard leaded her to the chair and she sat down. Guard secured her hands and arms to wooden chair's arms. Then her chest were tied to the back of the chair with a leather strap. Her feet and knees followed suit. After she got tied securely, Guards left her alone and air tight door closed on her. She looked after the guards and at the closed door. Then the curtain opened to reveal her to the witnesses. Twelve men and women would watch her die as witnesses. She looked at them and they looked at them. Warden asked if she had any last words using the intercom. She said, -I'm sorry for pain I have caused. I hope my death will bring peace in sufferers. I know it will bring peace to me -. Warden nodded and then checked the his hand watch and then the watched on the wall. He glanced at the phones at the side and then nodded to me, signaling that I could now start the execution. I simply pulled the level and poisonous gases fills the room. They were visible to the human eye and dirty white gases fight over her body. Now she started to breath heavily as her eyes filled with panic. Her hands held the chair's arms with a strong grip as her body arched violently but she did not loose her consciousness yet and she felt the pain her lungs facing well. Almost five minutes passed but her hearth was still beating and he was still trying to breath the deadly air. Her eyes were red from the bad air and her face was red as well. Then suddenly she started to jerk very violently and her hands' grip over the chair's arms got loose. And her head fell down to front. I glanced at the doctor and she nodded to say she was indeed dead. Justice have served. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. The post was sent as an email attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+