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Other Forms Of Execution
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thecuriousone
Tribune
I love a woman having a good session in the iron maiden
thecuriousone
Tribune
Her shoes are her last worry right now.
GeorgeL
Senator
...perhaps too quick
SirMGBZ
Governor
Why not the Fargo treatment? ;-)
buzzard30
Onlooker
scary
thecuriousone
Tribune
The boat rocked gently with the rhythm of the ocean, sunlight shimmering on the endless blue expanse. The chains wrapped around her torso clinked softly with every movement, their cold touchbiting into her skin. Her breaths were quick, shallow, a mixture of fear and defiance as the man loomed over her.
He gripped her by the shoulders, his gaze steely, his resolve unwavering. She didn’t scream—whether out of resignation or defiance, she wasn’t sure. The horizon seemed impossiblyvast, the sea stretching out like an infinite abyss waiting to swallow her whole.
“Any last words?” he asked, his voice cold and deliberate.
She tilted her head, managing a faint, defiant smile. “I hope you know how to live with this.”
With that, he gave her a hard shove. Time slowed as she tumbled backward, the world tilting wildly around her. The rush of wind filled her ears, and the glaring sun was replaced by a cold,suffocating embrace as the water swallowed her whole.
The sea closed over her head, the weight of the chains pulling her downward. Bubbles erupted around her, shimmering silver against the darkening blue. Her lungs burned as she fought againstthe inevitability of her descent. Above her, the surface grew farther away, sunlight shimmering faintly like a memory she could no longer reach.
He gripped her by the shoulders, his gaze steely, his resolve unwavering. She didn’t scream—whether out of resignation or defiance, she wasn’t sure. The horizon seemed impossiblyvast, the sea stretching out like an infinite abyss waiting to swallow her whole.
“Any last words?” he asked, his voice cold and deliberate.
She tilted her head, managing a faint, defiant smile. “I hope you know how to live with this.”
With that, he gave her a hard shove. Time slowed as she tumbled backward, the world tilting wildly around her. The rush of wind filled her ears, and the glaring sun was replaced by a cold,suffocating embrace as the water swallowed her whole.
The sea closed over her head, the weight of the chains pulling her downward. Bubbles erupted around her, shimmering silver against the darkening blue. Her lungs burned as she fought againstthe inevitability of her descent. Above her, the surface grew farther away, sunlight shimmering faintly like a memory she could no longer reach.
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ideneidenew
Executioner
remebers me on drowing woman tied in a sack, traditional method in old Instanbul
thecuriousone
Tribune
That's a nice one for a story.
