As the sun began to descend from its zenith, the girls hopped up onto the central stage of the Village’s main execution square. There were already half stocks set up to hold their midriffs in the traditional style. There was a low buzz in the air. Everybody was excited to witness all the good ladies who’d done their duty to the Village received their reward.

Death was a constant companion in the World of Bones, so an honourable retirement like this one was a source of much jubilation among the masses. This was a festival, something to be celebrated. In the crowd, hawkers sold candied Gourdplant boiled lollies to children, and evaporation chilled beers to the assembled adults. They raised thick glass mugs to their lips and quaffed the ales happily, as they found places with a good view to stand and sit to watch the main event.

All the other girls took their places, bending over their stocks, with their husbands pressed up against their asses. Gianna looked over them all. They were her friends, her colleagues, and her neighbours. Each one of them was here to recieve a blissful end at the hands of her husband.

Gianna took to the stage to meet her husband Ricky with a warm kiss.
“I love you honey” She said seductively, spittle still joining at their lips. “You promise to snuff me quickly like you did to your last mistress? I don’t want to be like poor Annie” she begged.

Ricky grabbed her lovingly around her midriff and pushed her down into her stocks.
“Babe, I’m not like Johnny… You know he gets off on dragging it out. The village elder chewed him out personally for what he did to Annie. She said one more act like that and he’s see himself re-educated.” He shivered. “Besides… this is your big day. I’d never ruin that for you Gianna. You’re my prime wife, the woman of my dreams. You deserve to be snuffed so quickly that you never even feel it.” He reached around for the knife at his belt and touched it with his index finger, drawing a bead of scarlet forth.

“I’ve sharpened my blade specially, just for you. I paid the blacksmith handsomely to do it herself. You know that there’s no finer work than Giselle’s.” he bragged to his wife.
Gianna smiled, Ricky always knew what to say to calm her. Theirs was an arranged first marriage, done for political gain, and not for the love… But true love had bloomed between the two just the same.

Ricky pulled her legs apart, and inserted his rock hard cock inside Gianna’s already wet pussy.
“You’ve given me the best years of your life babe. It’s only fair that I end them the way you want me to.”
She moaned happily as he began to fuck her doggystyle in front of the assembled crowd. He was right… this was the way she wanted to go. They cheered as the line of woman began to rock in motion with the thrusting of a dozen hard cocks.