It was difficult to walk in them, making Jenny shuffle a little and as they reached the death chamber, Jenny could see what had been chosen for her.
The gallows seemed too high and the assistant had to help her mount the last few steps to where the executioner waited for them. She could see that she was only to be allowed the standard drop and that she would therefore strangle to death. One of the guards was removing the ankle chains and they indicated that Jenny needed to step forward a little onto the floor.
“Will it hurt very much,” Jenny asked. “How long will it take before I die?” she added but it was obvious that her executioner had heard her questions before. He smiled.
“I won’t lie and yes, it will hurt you,” he said. “Some have said that the pain is excruciating, particularly as your fall ends and the noose closes around your slender neck. He looked at her and reached over to feel one of her breasts. “Yes you seem a fit girl,” “he announced, “so it will probably be longer before you pass out but you should manage to orgasm a last time before you do,” he explained. “I can play with you a little if you would want. Some girls find that it relaxes them and helps them to pass more quickly.” He looked at her carefully as if guessing what she would do but Jenny could see the fingers of his hand and that his nails were dirty. The thought of him playing with her girl parts disgusted her and she shook her head, even though she guessed that it might annoy him.
