A line of girls was frying on electric chairs. Great arcs of electricity jumped along their finely shuddering bodies. A girl with a plaited ponytail was still waiting for her turn in front of them. The guard flipped her switch and the light on her transformer flicked from red to green. There was a violent splash of sparks and all the girl’s muscles constricted at once. Bright blue lighting danced all over her skin. Her mouth stretched unnaturally and her eyeballs were almost popping out of her skull. Katie pissed herself.

Katie wished she was back at home with her parents and warm bed and teddy bear like when she was still a kid. This place was scary. She regretted ever letting Megan talk her into ratting in their class. She shouldn’t have done it. Nobody should have died…. She didn’t even disagree with what Professor Meyers was teaching. It would be so much better if the world worked the way the professor said it should. She didn’t even care that it was a radical ideology. Girls really should be treated the same way as boys. It didn’t even used to be a crazy thing to believe in just ten years ago. Instead, here she was, desperately trying to stop from crapping herself.

“Ok Miss Katie, this chair is for you.” the guard motioned.
“But we helped! We broadcast that bitches lies, on the stream so the world could see. We should be rewarded” interjected Megan, her curly brown hair bobbing up and down as she vented furiously.
The guard shot her a black look “A girl should be obedient and quiet… if you’d kept your mouth shut, and didn’t live stream during your classes, you wouldn't be here right now.” he skewered her argument, leaving her gobsmacked and silent. It was the law, and she knew it well, but she couldn’t help but feel she’d done the right thing and now she was being punished for it..
“Mr Guard” Katie grabbed his attention, not looking him in the face as expected of her. “Will my braces be a problem?”
“They’re fine, pig. You’re not even close to the first metalmouth that I’ve fried… now slide your pussy down on this rod and we’ll get you cooking” He smiled evilly as she blushed up a storm.

Katie looked at the penis shaped protrusion with curious apprehension. She’d never played with herself before, let alone with something like a dildo…. Megan had laughed when she told her that, but it was something she was proud of. Her parents had raised her to be a good christian meatgirl, and to always tell the truth. That was what had gotten them both into this situation in the end.
She could feel a tip of feces poking at her sphincter.

She lowered herself down indecently onto the rod, her pussy wrapping wetly around the metal device, filling her up fully, or so she thought..
“Come on Katie, we haven’t got all day” the guard said exasperatedly. “You haven’t even gotten it past your hymen. He pushed down on her shoulders and the knob stretched something down there and suddenly she was sitting all the way down on the seat and the enormous phallus was all the way inside her. She let out a pathetic ‘meep’ as the guard locked her into the arm restraints.

Megan, despite the circumstances, giggled loudly. “Oh god Katie, you’re such a cute little rube. You’re about to get electrified, and you’re still behaving like a prude. Even my boyfriend’s cock is bigger than this thing.” she chided. Fuck I wish I could livestream your cute twat getting fried… You’d get so many subscribers.”

The guard guided her to her own chair, and though Megan still seemed to be terrified of being executed, she put on a brave front, and tried to make a show of taking the metal probe into her cunt, like it was no big deal, even though it was clear to Katie that it was probably the biggest thing she’d ever taken.


With the head restraints locked in, The guard moved to the switches to throw them.
“What a bummer” Megan sighed, “Biggest moment in my life, and I can’t even take a selfie of it. Cause they confiscated meee……Eeeeeee!”
Megan was cut off midway through her sentence as the guard threw her switch, and the girl peed and spasmed as she lit up like a christmas tree.
“MEGAN!!…!” Katie screamed for her friend.
“EEEEEEEEEEE!!!” Megan twitched.
There was an awful smell, and she realized that Megan had spastically squeezed out a thick turd onto the chair.

As the guard threw her own switch and the transformer flicked from red to green.
There was a half second gap… Then it was like being punched hard in the cunt, followed by a succession of punches all the way up and down her body. Katie convulsively gushed a stream of urine, and the poo she’d been trying to keep in, tubed out her asshole. Every muscle in her body clenched so tight it looked like she had a six pack. Arcs of electricity jumped between her braces and made her teeth feel like they were about to explode.
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Katie could feel the air in her lungs being forced out in spurts by her rhythmically contracting muscles.

The chairs were designed to deliver high voltage and low amperage, so the girls would cook in their seats till they were well done in the next three hours. Already Megan could feel her dull brain begin to broil in her skull.