【guillotine

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The Guillotine
Author: Shi Yan
Word Count: 3094
This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
When Song Weixin was sent to the execution chamber, Wang Xiaoer was utterly stunned. Usually, the female prisoners executed here
were from the lower classes, their skin rough, and coupled with extreme fear, they were hardly attractive. This twenty
-five-year-old woman, though haggard, had remarkably fair and delicate skin, clearly a lady of high birth. Her
composed expression further enhanced her dignified beauty. Being an executioner is not a desirable profession; if
not for the pressures of life, no one would choose it
. However, having chosen it, one must have the ability to find amusement.
Wang Xiaoer was such an executioner, but he used prisoners to amuse himself
. Of course, Wang Xiaoer dared not provoke those desperate outlaws of the martial world, but
once their heads were severed, it was a different story. Wang Xiaoer liked to place their heads on the table. For
prisoners who were relatively polite to him, he would put two small plasters on their temples to make them look like consumptives.
He would roar at the fierce-looking ones, and for those who frightened him, he would draw their eyebrows and apply red lipstick, dressing them up like
women.
He was happiest when female prisoners were executed, because before their punishment, they would either silently weep
, wail and scream, or collapse in a heap. A few were fearless, but at least they didn't
frighten him, so he could amuse himself with them while they were still alive. The guillotine was a French
invention, and only in this concession did such a thing exist, naturally based on French law. Of course,
foreigners weren't sent here to be executed; only Chinese were killed here.
Wang Xiaoer liked the guillotine, not only because it was safer than the executioner's blade, but also because prisoners were
executed lying face down on the guillotine. Men were less likely to resist, while women's positions were more alluring. Even better,
the French didn't allow the execution of virgins, giving Wang Xiaoer a rare opportunity to legally
remove a female prisoner's trousers for inspection.
He naturally preferred the prisoner to be a virgin, because the French rule wasn't to pardon the death penalty for virgins, but
rather to deflower them before execution—a power unique to him as an executioner. Wang Xiaoer was illiterate
and didn't care who the prisoner was or what crime they had committed. Killing was simply his job; even his own father, if sent
there, would be beheaded without hesitation.
In this execution chamber, besides Wang Xiaoer, he had three assistants: Sun Laizi, Liu Tuzi, and Wu Mazi.
Naturally, Wang Xiaoer wouldn't forget to leave them some scraps of food—a matter of sharing good fortune, since they'd all ended up in
this kind of place. There were usually no outsiders in the execution chamber. Before the execution, the executioner would have the constables
bring in the bound prisoner and hand him over to Wang Xiaoer's assistants. Then the constables would leave, close the door, and Wang Xiaoer
and his companions would carry out the execution. After the execution, the assistants would carry the head out to show the executioner, and then the execution would be over
. Afterward, Wang Xiaoer would call for people to remove the prisoner's body, which was placed in a long willow basket.
Usually, the prisoners' feet were also bound so they couldn't struggle. Both male and female prisoners were brought in
shirtless, to facilitate the execution. During the execution, the assistants would pull
up the guillotine, engage the mechanism, raise the chaff used to clamp the prisoner's neck, then two assistants would grab the prisoner's armpits,
and one would hold the prisoner's legs, lifting him face down onto the guillotine. Wang Xiao'er would lower the chaff to
clamp the prisoner's neck, rendering him immobile. Then, Wang Xiao'er would pull the mechanism, and the out-of-control guillotine
would whistle down from a height of over ten feet, instantly severing the prisoner's head into a small willow
basket below.
When executing female prisoners, Wang Xiao'er would usually decide on his execution
procedure based on her appearance and age. If she was old and ugly, he wouldn't bother to do it himself; he would simply have an assistant place the prisoner on the guillotine
, pull down her trousers, and then he would take a wooden stick as thick as a child's arm and poke it into the woman's genitals, both
as an inspection and as a deflowering, before beheading her.
If the female prisoner was young and beautiful, Wang Xiaoer would personally grab her legs, so that her buttocks
would be closest to him; he liked to see women with their buttocks facing upwards. Of course,
after placing her on the platform, he would personally pull down her pants, inspect them, climb onto the platform, and personally deflower her
. Afterward, he would have his three assistants take turns enjoying themselves before beheading her. As
soon as Song Weixin entered, Wang Xiaoer immediately felt his lower body hard as a wooden stake. Perhaps
because she had originally been wearing a cheongsam, after taking off her upper body, except for her shoes and socks, she
was only wearing shorts, exposing her fair and delicate skin, so white and tender it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch. Her two full
breasts stood erect on her chest, the small nipples slightly upturned, and her slender waist revealed a rounded curve.
Wang Xiaoer had never seen such a woman before; he felt a sense of suffocation. The three assistants shared Wang Xiaoer's
feeling. Sun Laizi and Liu Tuzi grabbed the woman's arms, their
erections already forming. Wu Mazi, being sensible, didn't rush to grab Song Weixin's legs, knowing that Wang Xiaoer
would take matters into his own hands this time.
Sure enough, Wang Xiaoer suppressed his lust, walked behind Song Weixin, glanced down at
her buttocks encased in her shorts, then squatted down, grabbed her plump thighs from behind, and
lifted her face down.
Song Weixin didn't resist. Although she hadn't expected the French to make a deal with the Qing government to execute her, having
joined the revolutionaries, she was prepared to die. Therefore, from the moment her cheongsam and undergarment were stripped off,
she maintained this composed demeanor, only a blush of humiliation appearing on her fair face.
Wang Xiaoer looked down at Song Weixin's legs, those were such fair and delicate jade legs. Wang Xiaoer then
lowered his head slightly, peering inside her trousers at the hem, and vaguely saw a glimpse of...
Wang Xiaoer, struggling to control his breathing, placed Song Weixin
on the guillotine with his two assistants. He pushed her forward, letting her head protrude through the notch in the neck support. Wu Mazi quickly
lowered the upper clamp, trapping Song Weixin's head inside.
Wang Xiaoer untied the ropes binding Song Weixin's feet, pulled off her shoes and socks, revealing two slender, curved
feet. Her feet were white and delicate, her toes almost translucent. Wang Xiaoer took a deep breath and began to stroke her feet and calves, starting with her toes
, then moving upwards. Song Weixin didn't struggle. Once her head was trapped in the clamp
, neither men nor women usually struggled anymore; Wang Xiaoer knew this well.
The slight trembling of her body told him that this woman felt intense humiliation at being played with by a strange man,
and the more she felt this way, the stronger Wang Xiaoer's desire became.
He ripped down her trousers, revealing her round buttocks. Song Weixin had never imagined being stripped naked before execution,
so the shame she felt was extremely intense, almost bringing her to tears. She
managed to hold back, though her heart pounded wildly. She knew she couldn't escape,
so she could only bravely endure it.
Wang Xiaoer carefully stroked the woman's buttocks; they were round, firm, white, tender, and
elastic, very alluring to him. He slowly parted the flesh, observing closely. The woman's anus was small,
light-colored, and tightly contracted, revealing deep, radiating wrinkles. He then used his other hand to part
the muscles of her tightly clenched thighs, revealing two thick folds of flesh and a deep slit.
Wang Xiaoer felt himself losing control, quickly closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths to
calm himself down. The woman's labia were light-colored, with no pubic hair at the back, and a small patch of dark red labia minora peeked out from the center
.
Wang Xiaoer spread the woman's buttocks, thighs, and labia apart, revealing pink flesh and the
deep vagina. Although he knew a woman of this age couldn't possibly be a virgin, he still wanted to check, still
wanted to deflower her; he called it "just in case."
So, Wang Xiaoer spread Song Weixin's legs wide, fully exposing her genitals,
climbed onto the platform, knelt between her legs, then leaned down, pressing his hips against her snow-white buttocks
, and inserted his already restless penis between her labia.
Song Weixin felt something hard pressing against her vaginal opening; she was about to be raped. She bit
her lip, swallowing the tears that welled up in her eyes, and then her vagina was filled by the man. The executioner
saw Song Weixin's head, her angry eyes still glistening with tears.
Song Weixin's headless corpse lay in a willow basket, her pubic bone and groin covered in wet semen, her
once sparse pubic hair now matted together in clumps. The ignorant Wang Xiaoer and his assistants stood nearby, still
gleefully satisfying their lust. The French executive officer, seeing the head, was not as pleased as Wang Xiaoer and his men. In his heart, regardless of the humiliation this woman had suffered, she 　　was a true hero
for calmly facing death for her beliefs . 　　[The End]

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