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Execution

By: Ainoko Ironrose

Part Two

Ainoko:

Though the wood brace that secured my head to the block prevented me from seeing what Berserker was up to, it couldn't stop me from feeling what he was doing. The constant thumping of my cock and the biting of my balls soon ceased as Berserker began to stroke both our cocks together as one, causing my body to shiver in ecstasy with each and every stroke. I yipped in surprise as he slipped a finger deep into my tailhole getting me ready for the last ride of my life, then another and another. It wasn't long before he had his fist deep in my ass; I could have sworn he was in to his elbow from the way it felt. The pain that was coursing through my body as he flexed his paw and fingers was ecstatic! Each time he flexed in me, I shot ropes of pre over my body and his.

I was whimpering in pure pleasure when he finally pulled his fist out of my hole. I had to give it to him, he was making sure that I was going to experience as much of what he could have given me if I had done things differently and been his slave and pet.

I yelped in shock and pain as Berserker slammed his cock deep into my ass and began to slowly thrust in a slow, but intense pace. I knew that he was wanting to get this over with and so did I. He alternated his pace from slow and intense to hard and furious. Making me pant from exertion, even though he was the one doing all the work. I kept looking at the release line for the guillotine, the sharp blade hanging over my neck and Berserker's eyes as a black and green blur caught my attention. What it was I could not tell, but something was telling that I would know in a few minutes.

Berserker:

Ainoko's pleading looks was all that I needed to stop working on his cock and balls with my muzzle and I began stroking both our cocks together just to get him ready for his last ride. It wasn't long before I started to finger his tailhole, feeling both him and his body respond to my attention. I began to push one finger then two into his tight pucker, and soon, my arm and fist was in up to my elbow. Flexing my fingers was quite enjoyable not to mention even watching him shoot ropes of pre all over our bodies. A few minutes later, I pulled my arm and fist out of his tailhole, and was quite amazed at how fast it tightened up after what I did. I grinned as he whimpered after I pulled out, knowing that he was only getting a taste of what he would have gotten from me if he had been a well behaved slave.

I stood up fully and grabbed his legs preparing him for his last ride, rubbing my cock against his cock and balls, before ramming it deep into his ass. His painful yelps were music to my ears as I began thrusting in a slow hard pace. It wasn't long before I had to change pace enjoying the feeling his tight hole clenching around my cock in time with my thrusts. I knew it was almost time to release the blade severing his head as we both climaxed.

Part Three

Ainoko:

The pounding that Berserker gave my ass was intense and wonderful and yet at the same time painful, knowing that this was going to be my last experience on my rotten life. I knew that my time was nearing as I could feel the pressure to release building in my loins. Every time that Berserker entered my hole, his cock seemed to swell into enormous sizes before shrinking as he pulled out. Soon my tailhole was dripping from his pre as he was nearing his release. I began fighting my body trying to hold off my release long enough to happen at the same time as his. Berserker made it as hard as possible, stroking my hard cock, his soft but rough paw pads sending waves of electricity through my body. Then it was time, I felt my balls pull tight into my body as I began to cum. Clenching my ring tightly on his hard cock, I began to thrust as best I could being bound the way I was, as I began to cum, hard.

I watch him begin to pull the cord to release the blade before looking up at my coming death. To be honest, two things happened when the blade was released. I marveled at the thought of the blade sitting there for what seemed forever before it began to slowly drop towards my exposed neck, it seemed that the blade slowly sliced through my neck painlessly. At the same time the blade seemed to drop fast, way too fast. As the blade dropped, I heard a howl coming from somewhere nearby the guillotine. It was then that I realized it me and Berserker howling in pleasure as our bodies were racked with an orgasm so intense it hurt. Berserker was furiously stroking my cock milking me for all that I had in me. The next thing that I knew was the sudden appearance of the blade blocking my view of Berserker as it came to a stop between my head and body. Then my view slowly began to shift as my now severed head dropped into the waiting basket below, everything spinning madly at the same time. The moment my head hit the basket, the assembled crowd erupted into rawkus cheers and hooting from my beheading. A few moments later I see Berserker's paws step into my field of vision before he picked my head out of the basket by the hair. I felt the rush of air as he raised me over his head showing the crowd that my execution was complete, however, he had something more planned for me, something that would make my passing happy.

During this display he put me through, I was desperately trying to breathe and failing. Berserker then turned my head towards my body to let me see it twitching from the shock of death. I was surprised to see that my cock was still hard and shooting precum and cum. Berserker then kissed me on my lips one last time before pulling away and lowering me to his dick. He then proceeded to ram his still hard cock into my muzzle, fucking me one last time before I faded for good. Weakly, I tried to close my muzzle around that hot piece of meat and did a poor job trying, I was grateful that he decided to take his free paw and close it around my muzzle and his cock. I licked him tasting not only the seed he released when my head was severed, but the juices from my tailhole as well. By this time every sensation I was experiencing was far more intense than when I was alive. I knew that I was dying, the lack of air was starting to become obvious as I was struggling to stay aware before he released again. My futile efforts were rewarded when he came again, the sweet salty taste of his seed exploded in my mouth and throat in such intensity, that my remaining senses where totally overwhelmed and overloaded. It was at this time that I finally died, my vision faded rapidly as the roar of the crowd was silenced for good, before life as I knew it suddenly went black.

The next thing that I knew, I was standing on the stage facing both the guillotine and my dead body, hearing the faint roar of the crowd around me. Looking around I saw Berserker raising my head for the assembled crowd again, as his seed and my blood dripped from the stump. He then went to my now still body, grabbed my still hard cock, and fed it through my throat. Once he was done with that, he went and retrieved his clothing, putting it back on. As I watched this, I could see a heaviness settle around him that the crowd was unable to see. I knew that my death hit him hard, even though we both knew it was the price I had to pay for the crimes I committed when I was alive. Once he was dressed in his clothing and gear again, he then returned to my body after picking up a bucket of water. He then poured the water over my dead body, rinsing most of the accumulated cum and piss off of it, as well as the blood that was on the stage.

I went closer to my former body as he pulled a long, thin knife from his belt. I watched as he removed my head and placed it in a cart, he then pushed the knife into my groin and deftly sliced my cock and balls off, putting them into the cart as well. After that he began to do what I asked of him, to take my pelt as his own. It was both interesting and disturbing to watch as he ran the knife up my torso, down my arms and my legs. Once he had made all of the necessary cuts, he began to peel my beautiful pelt away from the meat of my body.

It is hard to describe what was going through my soul as I watched this, sorrow, joy, happiness, and elation were just a few emotions I experienced as this unfolded. To be honest, even though I was dead, a part of my spirit died when he skinned me in front of the crowd even though I asked this of him. Through all of this, something was happening to my spirit that I was just beginning to take notice of. It began when Berserker made the first cut, removing my bits. I felt a small tug towards my body, that gradually got stronger as it was skinned. Once my pelt was removed, my former body was unceremoniously tossed into a meat cart to be used as food for the prisoners. It was at this time that I was violently pulled towards my shell. It seemed that the further my body got from my spirit, the more intense the forces were pulling me towards it.

Suddenly, I was pulled violently towards the cart and my former body and nothing I did, was able to stop my headlong rush. The last thing I remember seeing before my spirit slammed into my body, was the sight of a green figure dressed in a brown robe carrying a scythe. Then darkness overtook me, for how long I was unable to tell.

Berserker:

I can honestly say that I was enjoying myself, and the prisoner, despite what I had to do. Though I did want to spare him his coming death, I couldn't. I was just a lowly executioner, not a Noble, Slave Master or the King. I kept my pace as I pounded his tailhole with all the force I could muster and then some. I felt my cock swell in his hole tearing it some from each thrust I made into it. I knew the time was nearing for me to release the blade that would soon sever Ainoko's head from his body. I could feel his balls begin to pull up slowly with each thrust I made into his tailhole, as well as the rising roar of the crowd as they began to yell for me to release the blade as they were hungry for the act to commence.

One look from him and I knew that it was time to pull the plug. I waited a few more moments just to make sure that when he does lose his head, it will be when we both release. One quick moment later, I felt his tailhole clench around my swollen cock right as his balls pulled into his body, both of us cumming at the same time. I released the blade right as the first rope of his seed came shooting out, splattering all over his body and face, just before the blade came to a rest under his neck. For a split second, I thought that a miracle had occurred and he was spared. I was wrong.

His head slowly rolled into the basket under it, rocking back and forth before coming to a rest. At the same time, I had to bite my tongue as his tailhole clamped down hard on my cock, painfully. Though I was still cumming hard, I pulled out, spraying my seed all over his violently twitching body. Walking around to the basket, I pick up his head and held it up for the crowd to see. I was surprised to see that he seemed to still be alive, but for how much longer, I had no idea. What I needed to do had to be done before his spark did leave forever. Lowering his head, I could see that his eyes were tracking my every move as he was trying to breathe at the same time. I gave him one last kiss that sent electricity through my body possibly through his as well, before lowering it towards my still rock hard cock.

Once I had his head level with my cock, I pushed my it into his flaccid muzzle, using my free paw to hold it closed as I proceeded to fuck his muzzle one last time. I was in heaven as I felt his tongue lapped my cock as I continued thrusting into his muzzle. It wasn't long before I felt my balls pull up into my body and I came for a third time in the space of nearly an hour. When I came, I pulled Ainoko's head tight onto my cock forcing it into his throat, my seed filling his muzzle before draining out of his neck, spattering on and around my paws. At the sight of this, the assemble crowd once again went wild and calling for an encore performance, something that I was unable to grant at the time.

Once my cock was completely drained, I knew then that Ainoko was finally dead. One look in his dead, glassy eyes confirmed that he was, in fact dead as the wood stage I was standing on. I then placed his head on his still hard cock, by inserting the cock through the air pipe in his throat in order to keep his head from rolling onto the stage. I then proceeded to don my work clothes, and gear I needed for my job. Once dressed, I pulled out my sharpest knife, pulled off his head and placed it in a cart that I had brought up to the stage. Then came the hard part, I took my knife and began to cut off his cock and balls, cutting deep enough to get the whole package. After that, I pulled out my skinning knife and began to remove Ainoko's now useless pelt from his cold, dead body. It took me nearly 15 minutes to peel the pelt from his carcass, including pulling the tail bones from the tail as well. Once I finished the task that my Ainoko asked of me, I tossed his now furless body into the meat cart that was heading to the prison, along with the rest of the executed prisoner's bodies. I knew that the executed, were going to be doing one last job, feeding their fellow inmates.

I then gathered up his pelt, head and cock and with a heavy heart, took them to my home to preserve and to mount. As I was doing this, I could have sworn that I felt Ainoko standing next to me, hugging me as I did what needed to be done as per his wishes. But when I looked around, I knew that he wouldn't be there. After I dismissed the assembled crowd, I headed back to my office after dropping off the pelt and other parts of Ainoko at my home and telling my slaves that I was not to be disturbed for the day. Once I got into my office, I sat down in my chair and broke down crying. I cried until I could cry no more, and then cried even more. I knew after tonight, my days as the royal executioner were numbered, I would retire after I had fond and properly trained my replacement, which wouldn't happen for at least 5 more years.