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Rico and Reeves were joined by others as they reached the holding block, behind which waved the palms beyond; they seemed to mock Rico as he thought wistfully on the freedom the trees enjoyed outside the wall. Four others had been caught that day, one of whom, a small man called Bayliss, had been singled out for special treatment. His captor, a fearsome Amazonian bitch, took great pleasure in thrashing him as he knelt weeping and striped with various implements; the number on his scrotum had condemned him. The Amazon smirked at the grinning matronly warder and several other excited females who had examined the wretch's balls, and matched this against a list they held.

"Yes, it's definitely him; 266-S. It's Bayliss, the animal that kept young girls imprisoned; there's only one punishment for him!" As the naked captive was thrashed and taken down to a cell next to an incinerator away from the others, it dawned on Rico that these women knew exactly who they were dealing with; there appeared to be a 'hit list' on which the more notorious criminals were marked, their crimes made apparent. It was now obvious this other state was not as unknown to the penal colony as they had been led to believe. Rico and the five others were led up a flight of stairs where more grinning females waited along with a series of padded benches which faced a huge open window the length of the room; only bars obstructed the view over the compound with its many sets of gallows, guillotines, and other means of their execution. As Rico was strapped face own, chin elevated to ensure he could admire the view, one of the new men faltered and struggled with his captor, begging for mercy; he was immediately assailed by the laughing women and strapped firmly to bench. The large matronly woman bustled up in a squeaky white latex uniform with a similarly attired assistant who made notes, as the captors stood behind each bench with their capture. One by one, each bench was winched to an almost vertical position, a flap was then opened to examine their genitals; after their number was clarified, the smiling matron then nursed the cock in question to an erection and the owner was milked to orgasm. Rico grunted with pleasure as the smiling matron gleefully had him shoot his seed in abundance; though he had not previously recognised any submissive nature, he was now beginning to resign himself to enslavement to females. Matron chuckled with delight as she squeezed the last of his seed from his swollen bell-end. She looked to his captor.

"Immediate, auction, or laboratory?" The brunette rubbed Rico's ass as the panting male was lowered back to horizontal.

"Auction; I think Astra has more than a passing interest in this one, he'll earn me some money and learn submission before he's dispatched." Matron, who had the last word in the decision, smiled and nodded her approval.

"Auction dormitory one; he's a fine example, I may make a bid myself!" The brunette smiled as Rico was unstrapped and led away by her; he was relieved to know he would at least survive to see the next day. The next bench was occupied by a flabby male; after winching, matron worked his cock till he whined with pleasure, spurting his seed as Matron squeezed his balls with her free hand, after some work. Her look of contempt was matched by his captor who shrugged her shoulders.

"Immediate or laboratory?" His captor was all too anxious to return to the hunt, and this sorry example would not earn anything at auction.

"Immediate." Matron looked down at the bewildered male who squirmed in the straps he remained in after winching down; he watched as his captor strutted urgently to a large chest at the end of the room, placed so that the captive could see and enjoy exactly what was happening. The smiling bitch lifted a noose attachment with an 'O' ring fitment which would be attached to the rope on the appropriate gallows; she took pleasure in holding it high so there was no doubt as to what it was, and paced slowly back with it, her cunt bulging with pleasure as she enjoyed the realisation and distress on the face of the doomed male while she paced back with deliberation. The male cried and begged for mercy as she slipped the noose over his head, Matron and her assistant smiled wickedly as they observed the pleasure on his captor's face as she ran the slip knot tight against his neck; he would wear the very noose which would snuff the life from him, until his appointment with the gallows the next day. Matron took great pleasure in gagging him to end his pitiful cries for mercy.

The same result was applied to the next male, and Reeves, who was next, was stiff and erect with envy as he watched them writhe, gagged and noosed, ready to be dispatched at the hands of the women. His cock poked rigid and pulsed in anticipation of a deliciously submissive orgasm, and then seeing a noose selected for him; he yearned to hear the word 'immediate'. His cock dribbled as he awaited the feel of Matron's hand, but she stepped to one side and smiled knowingly at his blonde captor, who smiled before speaking.

"Oh yes, laboratory without a doubt; this cur has shown submission from the moment of capture, he thoroughly enjoyed being sounded. We'll need a good sample of his seed and he has known relief today; about four days without should do it." Matron nodded her approval and left Reeves' cock unmolested. Reeves pumped and flexed his cock through the flap, in an effort to find some friction to make him come, as he watched his captor strut to the opposite end of the room. She opened what was obviously a refrigerator, and retrieved a bag of ice and something he could not see at this distance, which she placed in the palm of her hand; Reeves whinged louder than the two condemned males as his eyes focused on the tiny cock cage that his smiling blonde captor had in her palm. He was gagged unceremoniously and then the bag of ice was applied to his once stiff cock, which was already in decline. He felt his balls being ringed and winced as his flaccid cock was clamped tight in the wicked cage; he would have no relief for four days. He was laid prone once more, and thrashed by Matron and the blonde; his caged cock bumping the now replaced inspection flap, to enhance his misery of not being able to come.

The women wasted no time in dealing with Bayliss; very little preparation was required for the method of his disposal; the main requirement being the arrangement of a time which would ensure his execution did not overlap with too many of the other 'shows', thus allowing more women to enjoy his fate. Bayliss was whipped and thrashed at regular intervals as he lay trussed and gagged in the pig-pen like cell at the foot of the incinerator. The first indication he had that his time was nearly up was indicated when he was injected with a large dose of Viagra; an hour later, with his cock rigid before him, his lower limbs were untied, a ball gag was tightly fitted making it difficult for the snivelling cur to breathe, and a yellow sleeveless silk cape was placed over his upper body, reaching down to his upper waist, leaving his erect manhood exposed; the yellow signifying his cowardice in imprisoning and molesting young girls, this was a special treatment reserved for perverts of his ilk. All would know he had abused young girls and would thoroughly enjoy his shame. Whilst rapists were eliminated on capture, such was the repugnance with which they were viewed by the women, animals who interfered with young girls in any way came a close second.

He was led out from the darkness of the cell by three women dressed in full length black silk capes; the first led him on a leather leash, the collar of which was studded on both sides and bit into his neck. The two other women followed behind, alternately whipping his exposed ass with split canes as he walked through an avenue of females who remained eerily silent, but all smiling with pleasure as the sharp strokes of the canes could be heard punishing the cur. Bayliss' mind was in a state of terror as he imagined being hanged, beheaded or even burned at the stake, and the watching women enjoyed arousal as he quailed with fear each time the procession passed a gallows, stake, or beheading platform. As the procession snaked through the compound, so it closed in behind him; a huge crowd of women eager to witness his death. At last the avenue of women led him up to an archway and he whimpered with fear as he was led through it. The yellow caped imprisoner of girls felt his cock pulse close to involuntary orgasm as his eyes saw a coffin waiting for his body, but no obvious method of execution; before him was an open area, simply paved with huge slabs, and eight more women in black capes who each carried a long steel pole; was he to be beaten to death? There were now a few murmurs from the immense crowd of women behind him who could not contain their excitement.

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Sarah turned to her Mother at Breakfast. A smug but determined, almost stubborn look on her face. "Mummy, I have something I have to tell you, which I am afraid that you may not like." 'Her Mother looked at her anxiously. "Is it about Tony?" She asked. "Yes. I'm leaving him. I'm going to live with my friend Anne-Marie, and Sue is going to live with Tony as his wife, instead of me." Is that right Sue?" Her Mother asked. Sue just nodded, looking embarrassed. " Yes I love...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 2

“What the hell are you doing in China?” my uncle asked me, belligerently, over Skype, soon after I’d arrived. Well, I’d come to work, to teach at a university, in hopes of a better position back home... The university I accepted a position at had only been open for 10 years, as a partnership with the Florida university system. It was yet another American school hungry to cash in on the growing Chinese market. Given the dismal state of most Chinese universities, and how desperate...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 3

三 I landed in Shanghai, stayed my first couple days there, doing the tourist thing. I was awed by the metropolis, its varied architecture, dazzling skyline, and endless cultural, historical attractions. It was like a larger, more crowded, more lit up, more neon, more exotic and more futuristic version of New York City. However, my school and its surroundings were a far cry from Shanghai’s towering, glass-plated buildings, Lamborghinis, and grandeur. As I rode in the carriage of a bullet...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 4

四 The nightmares fit a pattern. I’d be in my apartment building’s corridor, find myself in vivid encounters with angry, confused souls, mostly men, wearing dark blue prison clothes with a bar code like number on the front and back of their shirts. They were in pain, these men. Physical pain. Psychic pain. Many were riddled full of bullet holes, and they were holding spades, trying to dig into the floor. Their festering, open gashes, flesh wounds were streaming dark red blood as they stabbed...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 5

五 As the term went on, day to day life, work was becoming more difficult- and more bizarre. Classes would often be canceled or moved to other classrooms, much of the time without the school informing me, and I’d have to search the hallways, searching the cavernous, mostly empty teaching building, looking for my class. While looking about the building, searching for my students, I’d see shadowy rooms with emaciated men in tiger chairs, being lashed with a truncheon by men in dark black...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 6

六 The drilling sounds in the morning were becoming louder and louder, waking me up every day, often around 4 a.m., if I could sleep at all. The insomnia got worse. It’d grown malignant. I’d have to take Xanax, every night, otherwise I couldn’t sleep a wink. It wasn’t only me. Marco, the others, they’d been looking rough as well, their complexions sallow... I was starting to believe the school itself to be a ghost or maybe a vampire that was sucking away our collective life force, cruelly...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 7

七 The drilling had stopped, thankfully, but I hadn’t slept in three days. After what I saw in my dreams, sleep wasn’t what I wanted. Sleep or no sleep, though, I was thinking there’d be more, more ghosts, worse ghosts, and that the ghosts were probably hungry... Lacking sleep left me both alive and dead. I felt like my head was slurry, wet and sloshy with cytoplasm. I lay in bed, supine, awake to the night, reading my phone in the dark, my room black as marble. A story popped up on my...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 8

八 I’d been taking the pills, stronger doses, every night. Had been avoiding dreams. But not avoiding ghosts, since I was seeing the torso again, the severed lower half of the deliveryman’s body, in his same bright orange pants. That damn torso, running around my fucking apartment. I’d been hanging the pieces of paper with 安静 written on them around the apartment, but that was no longer keeping away the walking legs. The ghost had no respect. It accompanied the drilling sounds much of the...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 9

九 I think the torso had escaped back out to the road. Perhaps was animated by a malevolent spirit, doing its bidding. Maybe I should have kept it in my apartment where it wasn’t really hurting anyone, just being mischievous, mostly. Out on the road, in the same spot where the semitruck had struck the deliveryman, there’d been a series of strange car accidents where cars’ breaks failed or their lights would switch off at night, cause collisions with other vehicles, often smashing into...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 10

十 The accidents continued. Perhaps the torso didn’t have enough souls. Or more was going on. Yesterday, a truck driving by the school had its cargo load escape. A bunch of loose barrels rolled out and struck a cleaner on the side of the road, bowling over, crushing and killing the elderly woman instantly. Rooster had been hopping by on his pogo stick when he saw her mangled corpse, the crowd circled around her, snapping cell phone pics. “She survived the Great Leap Forward, the Cultural...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 12

十二 When I awoke to the next morning, a severed arm was floating in the air, running its long bony, frigid fingers through my hair. I sprung up and slapped wildly at its cold flesh, and it disappeared and vaporized into the damp chill of the room. I slapped myself in the face, told myself it was the dreams eating at me again, and I dressed, cleaned myself up, tried to focus on other things, like my lecture I’d deliver that afternoon. But it was tough to shake off those icy fingers in my...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 13

十三 I’d been friendly with Jim, the teacher who’d told me of the school’s history. He’d only mentioned it in passing, as we played basketball. I figured I should talk more with him. See what I could find out. Jim was a teacher who’d lived in America for a number of years, played college basketball there, then played pro ball in Australia. He spoke perfect English, with only the slightest trace of an accent. A soft-spoken, abnormally tall guy, he towered above most everyone, at 6’6, and had...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 15

“How about an app for buying a ghost?” Man-bun Matty asked the table. His hands were raw, red with scabs and rashes, but he was in good spirits, hyper this morning, decked out in a golden traditional Chinese button up shirt and matching baggy gold pants and open toe sandals. He obviously had no fear of the cold. Man-bun was sipping on a thermos of civet coffee, this special coffee produced by civets, the animals responsible for the original SARS in 2003... I’d never seen it before,...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 19

When I got to the classroom, it was cold as a sepulcher, and I saw that the students looked like skeletons, assortments of bones. I closed my eyes, rubbed them, but still, everyone in the lecture hall, all 50 students, were skeletons, moving, talking skeletons, skeletons holding phones, skeletons writing in notebooks, holding books. I clung to the lectern, my palms clammy and hot, and I mechanically conducted my lecture on variations between Western cultures, trying my best to keep my focus...

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Death Penalty for a Ghost in ChinaChapter 20

二十 “Reactionary,” a stentorian voice bellowed at me the minute I walked into my apartment, and I saw there was a pile of letters strewn about my kitchen table. The papers were yellowed with age. They were written in Chinese, in a smeared, dark red ink. I sat down, looked them over. Used translation software on my phone to scan, translate them. They were a prison diary, written by Lily. The diaries were mundane, showed the tedium of her death row existence. Every day was the same. She’d be...

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[email protected] Lady Sally Blackrook, Victorian Adventuress By Gincrack Lady Blackrook?en pointe!The Forests of the Carpathian Mountains Urging his horses on the coach driver steered the carriage through the darkness of the forest. There was still snow on the ground and the gibbous moon shone from a cold cloudless sky its reflected light helping the driver to find his way, he light from the carriage lanterns being pale and ineffectual. Behind the screens on the carriage windows sat a...

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