Bet Your Maid

©2019 Mickey Jay......….written 2016

Bet Your Maid

As the popularity of Harlequin TV continued to grow, and shows such as ‘Snuff Bunnies’ had larger audiences than ever before, the producers at Harlequin TV decided to air an annual event where owners were able to offer their maids as wagers against large sums of cash. The simple spin of a wheel would determine whether you would win either a cash prize or your maid would be put to death.

The event would always be held on the first Saturday of the New Year and in 2015 it was held on January 2nd.

At Harlequin TV, as always, the studio audience was full and eager for the show to begin. There was loud applause as the host of the show Graham Dawson stepped out onto the stage. “Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen” he announced “And welcome to Harlequin TV’s very own Bet Your Maid…..or as we like to call it ‘Snuff your Maid’”.

There was enthusiastic laughter from the audience, and Graham Dawson continued “We received huge quantities of applications for the show, but have managed to choose our final six contestants. Ladies and Gentleman, please welcome on stage our six maids.”

#1 Sophie #2 Cara #3 Abbi #4 Lisa #5 Chloe #6 Emma

There was a standing ovation as the six beautiful maids appeared and joined Graham Dawson on stage. Each of them wore a black and white satin costume. Their hair was tied in a ponytail with a ribbon of contrasting colour to their hair and they looked more like contestants in a beauty pageant than a snuff show.

Eventually the applause quietened down and he was able to have a brief chat with some of the girls “So tell us Sophie, how are you feeling?”

“Oh I’m very excited,” answered the beautiful young blonde “Hopefully I will win some money for my master, but if not, I’m very excited to be executed on the show.”

There was more applause and Graham spoke to a second girl “And Abbi, how about you?”

Abbi winked and smiled to the audience “I’m a naughty girl, I just want to be snuffed.”

There was a big cheer of approval, and once more the Host had to wait for quiet before he could continue.

“Okay, so let’s take a look at the all-important Wheel.” He had moved across the stage and was now standing next to a huge wheel that was divided into 7 different segments. $100,000; Guillotine; Spin Again; Sword; Impale; $50,000; Axe.

“As you can see, each segment has been allocated a different ‘prize’. Each girls’ number will be randomly chosen, she will then be invited to step forward to spin the wheel. When it stops spinning she will receive which ever prize is highlighted” As he spoke he motioned to the other side of the stage where a large muscular man dressed in full leather as an executioner, stood amongst the various execution devices.

As the camera came back to Graham Dawson he said “That’s Tom our executioner, I think he has the best job at Harlequin TV”. Once again there was laughter from the audience.

“Okay, let’s get on with the show.” Graham Dawson was standing next to a screen that was rapidly and randomly displaying numbers between 1 and 6. “Are we ready?” He asked the audience. A cheer came up as way of reply and without looking, he hit the screen. It froze instantly. 6

“Our first contestant is maid number 6 – Emma”

Emma took the congratulations from the other maids and joined Graham next to the big wheel.

“Okay Emma, give it a big spin and let’s see what your prize is.”

She took hold of the wheel and spun it as hard as she could. The colours of the segments became a blur as the wheel span. As it slowed, each description became clearer and Emma looked on nervously. The Host read them aloud as they clicked past the winning line. “Spin Again, Sword, Impale” The wheel was now turning very slowly “$50,000” It had almost stopped “Axe” It stopped “$100,000!!! On the very first spin our top cash prize has been won.” Graham looked at Emma “Wow Emma you’ve won our top cash prize.”

Emma smiled “Yes, my Master will be very pleased. Thank you”

The executioner passed her an open case containing the cash in neat bundles of notes and Emma left the stage waving to the audience.

The $100,000 segment was covered with a second ‘Spin Again’ and Graham announced, “Okay let’s choose our next maid.”

He hit the flashing screen for a second time and it froze 4 “Lisa it’s your turn”.

Lisa was a stunning blond. Having her long hair tied up in a ponytail, she revealed that she wore a large hoop followed by a tiny diamond in each of her double pierced ears. She walked smiling toward the wheel and span it hard as instructed. Once again Graham Dawson read out the descriptions as the wheel slowed “Spin again, Guillotine, and Spin again”. The wheel stopped “Sword” The audience cheered and Lisa clapped her hands as her smile grew.

“Now Lisa” go over and see our executioner, he has a nice sharp Samurai sword waiting to chop off your head”.

Lisa walked across the stage and dropped to her knees on a large velvet cushion, facing the studio audience. The executioner placed her long ponytail and ribbon over her shoulder and held his sword to the back of her bare neck. She gasped as she felt the cold steel against her skin. Immediately she began to cum. There was silence as everyone looked on in anticipation. Despite her orgasm, Lisa remained motionless, smiling, waiting for it to happen. The executioner slowly brought back his sword, paused, and then swung it towards its target. The razor sharp blade sliced through Lisa’s neck and her head was chopped clean off in the blink of an eye. The audience cheered and as the executioner placed her beautiful head on a spike, Graham announced “Our next maid is…..” He hit the screen…... 3 “Abbi”

Abbi followed the actions of the previous two girls. She spun the wheel and her eyes followed the descriptions as she anticipated her fate.

“Impale” Graham Dawson announced. “Just as you wanted Abbi, you’re going to be snuffed”

Abbi waved to the audience and walked across the stage towards the executioner. He took her hand and led her up a few steps onto a wooden platform. The executioner tied her hands behind her back and positioned her behind a waist high metal spike that was protruding through a trap door. He lifted her left leg gently under her thigh and lowered it again placing the tip of the spike inside the lips of her wet and shaven pussy. The pole was ice cold and Abbi gasped a little as it entered her. The executioner moved to one side and took hold of a large lever that was clearly the release mechanism. Abbi looked at him and winked. “Do it”. She said.

He pulled the lever and the trap door instantly fell open. As gravity forced Abbi downwards, the sharp metal pole began to rise deeper into her pussy, making its way up through her body. She screamed out in ecstasy and pain as she slowly slid down the pole. Jaws dropped open in the studio audience as Abbi tilted back her head allowing the pole to make its way up through her neck and out of her mouth. The pole had made its way entirely through her body, yet she was still conscious.

Graham Dawson addressed the audience “I don’t think she will last much longer, but we’ll leave her there until she is completely done. This is actually a good time to mention this evenings sponsors. Island Meats have kindly put up all of this evening’s prize money and have promised that all the girls who are executed during the show, will be butchered and their fresh young meat available for purchase at the end of the evening.” There was a loud round of applause that was only interrupted when Graham Dawson hit the screen 2 “Cara, you’re next”

The beautiful brunette maid approached the Wheel. She was rather shy and like Lisa, she also wore a large hoop followed by a tiny diamond in her double pierced ears.

The Host introduced her to the audience. “Cara is originally from France so is a real life French Maid” he smiled at her. “Are you hoping for the French Guillotine?” He asked.

“I will be happy with whatever I receive.” She told him in her French accent. Cara spun the wheel and waited patiently for it to stop.

“Axe” Graham announced

Cara smiled and made her way across the stage. She was met by the executioner who tied her hands tightly behind her back and without instruction she knelt on the cushion that had been placed behind the chopping block and waited. The executioner collected a large axe and returned to Cara. He nodded towards the block and she leant forward stretching her long neck onto the wooden block. The executioner looked across at the Host who winked at him. To everyone’s surprise, the executioner leant his axe against the chopping block and moved behind Cara. He lifted her short skirt and in one long thrust he forced his huge throbbing cock into her sweet young ass. He held her waist in a tight grip, ensuring that she was unable to move from his grasp. Cara was used to being fucked by her Master whenever he felt the desire, but the executioner was a giant and the ass fucking that she was receiving now, was more painful than any before.

Eventually he emptied himself inside of her with a groan, and slapped her bare ass as he stood. There were no words as he moved her long ponytail and ribbon over her shoulder, giving him a clear view of his target. He lifted the axe and held it above her neck. Cara looked down into the basket. This is it. She thought.

He lifted the heavy axe then brought it crashing back down. The blade chopped though Cara’s neck, sending her head down into the basket. Once again the audience broke out into applause and the executioner placed her head on a spike next to Lisa’s head.

Graham Dawson called out to him “What can you tell us about Abbi?” he asked.

The executioner checked the girl impaled on the pole and gave a thumbs up “She’s quite dead and ready for the butchers.” He happily confirmed.

“Okay” said Graham “We have two maids left. Sophie and Chloe. One will win $50,000 for her master and the other will have her head chopped off on the guillotine.” The digital screen was flashing 1 & 5 as he spoke. Suddenly he hit the screen 5 “Chloe, it’s you”

Chloe kissed Sophie and joined Graham Dawson at the wheel. He pointed out that all segments of the wheel now read either Guillotine; $50,000; or Spin Again.

Chloe took hold and spun. The wheel clicked as it turned, a blur of red and blue as it span, slowly becoming clearer. Eventually it stopped.

“$50,000” Announced the Host. “You’ve won $50,000 for your Master. You may collect your prize from the executioner.” Chloe took the case of cash and left the stage.

Sophie stood alone, where a short time earlier 5 other beautiful maids stood with her. She was arguably the most beautiful of the six and the third girl to wear a very large hoop followed by a tiny diamond in each of her double pierced ears. The black satin ribbon in her blonde hair was the same length as her long ponytail and both reached down to her waist.

“Sophie,” said Graham Dawson for the final spin of the evening we are going to leave the Wheel exactly the same, therefore you will have the same opportunity to win $50,000 for your Master, now come and spin with everything you’ve got.”

Sophie stepped forward, grabbed the wheel and spun it. It turned and it clicked. Members of the audience sat on the edge of their seats. It slowed. And stopped. “Spin Again.”

Sophie took hold and once more spun the big Wheel. It turned one revolution after another, eventually slowing. The host read them aloud as they clicked past slowly. “Guillotine,” the wheel became slower “Spin Again” it had almost stopped “$50,000” The audience screamed out as the Wheel clicked just once more “Guillotine” There was a huge cheer and rapturous applause as the fate of the beautiful young maid was sealed. She was going to be beheaded on the guillotine.

She made her way across the stage towards the executioner who greeted her by tying her wrists together in front of her. He motioned towards the guillotine and Sophie sat on the bascule smiling at the audience and waiting patiently. She looked up at the razor sharp blade that would soon drop and chop off her head and she immediately felt a sexual desire stronger than ever before.

The Host once more addressed the audience. “Young Sophie will be the last girl to be snuffed in this year’s ‘Bet Your Maid’ so I think we would all like to see the executioner fuck her mouth before we cut her head off?”

Again the audience cheered and applauded at the suggestion.

Sophie smiled at the executioner. She jumped up from the bascule of the guillotine and fell to her knees in front of him.

Only a few minutes earlier, he had emptied himself inside of Cara’s ass, but the thought of fucking this beautiful young girl’s mouth had made him instantly hard again.

Sophie opened her mouth wide and invitingly. The executioner stepped forward and guided his cock into her. She tried her best not to gag as his cock was forced down her throat. She was aware that so many people were watching in the audience and on their TV’s and Sophie was going to put on a good show. Expertly, she sucked his giant cock until finally he exploded inside of her. Sophie swallowed every drop that was fired into her and finished by licking her lips and smiling into the lens of a camera.

She sat back on the bascule of the guillotine and waited while the executioner lifted the upper section of the stocks. Once he had lifted them, Sophie looked over her shoulder and slowly laid down placing her neck in the lunette. The executioner, quite gently lifted her long ponytail and ribbon, ensuring that they would not become caught between the stocks.

The stocks were replaced and Sophie looked up at the silver like blade above her. Once again, the sight of the blade sparked a sexual desire inside of her that was completely new. Her pussy became soaking wet and she felt her cum begin to trickle down the inside of her leg. Her wrists were bound together but she was able to slip her fingers under her tiny satin skirt and into her tight young pussy. She gasped as her orgasm heightened. Her pussy had never felt so alive. Quicker her fingers rubbed her pussy as more cum dribbled out.

Across the stage, Graham Dawson made his final announcement. “Executioner, cut her head off.”

The executioner didn’t hesitate, immediately he pulled the handle that released the blade.

Sophie bit into her lip as her cum continued to flow and the blade dropped towards her.

In less than a second it had fallen from the top of the frame to the bottom.

For Sophie, time slowed to a near eternity. She was suddenly conscious of every millisecond as the razor sharp blade cut through her long slender neck.

The cold steel felt better than the best, slow, deep fuck she could ever have imagined.

She could taste her blood from where she was biting her lip. It tasted sweet.

Her orgasm was so intense, she felt as if her whole body was about to explode.

Suddenly the studio began to spin, as in slow motion the basket came up to meet her and her head tumbled downwards.

For a few seconds everything was still.

Suddenly there was the feeling of motion again.

The executioner took her head from the basket and Sophie was aware of being placed on a spike next to Lisa and Cara.

Slowly the studio became dark and distant.

#1 Sophie #2 Cara #3 Abbi #4 Lisa #5 Chloe #6 Emma

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