#A2

Randomly turning to the right before starting down the rows, at first it looks like you chose poorly. There's a whole bunch of merchandise including things like clothes with various macabre or gory motives, and body bags reading 'I died at SnuffCon and all I got was this lousy body bag', but few actual exhibits.

After a few hundred meters it picks up, the merch being replaced by a colorful selection of non-lethal but rather excruciating-looking torture methods. Over the course of a few minutes you come across a maybe 13-year old reduced to a sobbing wreck by having just a small strip of skin flayed off her arm, a girl sitting naked atop a triangular 'wooden horse' with a strained expression, a chick with a rather excessive goth makeup getting her back whipped who seems to be enjoying the whole thing just a bit more than she should, and a bunch of others. And at every other stand Natalie pauses to observe the victim's suffering, a few times even amicably chatting them up and starting to ask questions until you drag her onward.

Right in front of you a woman exits a dark booth labeled 'sensory deprivation' with shaky steps, shivering and disoriented, almost running straight into Natalie before catching herself, mumbling something incoherent that may pass as an excuse as the two of you step onto a larger plaza.

From the looks of it, you arrived just in time for some kind of event, going by the amount of people gathered around the side of the area. However the crowd is so thick you can hardly make out anything from the back, but after a moment of searching you and Natalie find some crates stacked against the side of another booth, and climbing on top of them, you can get a decent view.

There is an area sectioned off with a low fence, and while the sign on it is illegible from here, the weapon rack, headman's block and guillotine make its purpose readily apparent, as if the row of actual heads on pikes lining the side wasn't enough of a dead giveaway.

Only moments later under a wave of cheers and applause the first victim steps into the area. It's a teenager with messy brown hair and relatively small, firm breasts, who cheerfully waves and gives a small bow before standing next to the guillotine. She's shortly followed by a young woman with her dark green hair up in a ponytail; she's pretty tall, towering over then teen next to her by a whole head, but also rather skinny, with her tits barely bigger than the other girl's. Then a pair of busty blondes enter arm in arm; they look like in their twenties and apart from the fact that one has her long hair open and the other has a simple braid and is wearing glasses they look next to identical, definitely sisters, likely twins.

And lastly the headman steps up, wearing black pants and an old-timey executioner's hood, but no shirt, with a muscular chest and arms. He's looking almost exactly like some of those drawings by that one guro artist, to the point you're wondering if that's copyright infringement.

Once the crowd has calmed down a bit he gets right down to business, taking the arm of the blonde with the braid, pulling her a few steps away from the others and pushing her onto her knees. At his instruction she leans forward a little and pushes her braid to the side to better present her neck, while the headman fetches a long western-style sword from the weapon rack.

You can almost hear the crowd collectively hold their breath as he places the blade against the girl's neck once to aim, then swings back – and strikes, cleanly lopping off her head with a single stroke as the crowd bursts into cheers. Her head actually flies through the air for a moment, spinning over a few times before hitting the ground, while her body keeps jerking and twitching for several seconds, spurting blood all around before slumping over.

By the time the girl's last movements die down, the headman is already replacing his sword with a bulky axe, then guiding her sister to the chopping block. She kneels down placing her neck on the wood, he parts her hair to get a better view, aims and thunk You can hear the sound of the impact even from back here as the blonde's head falls, her neck spraying blood everywhere once more and even splashing some of the spectators, most of which don't seem to mind at all.

It's clear one of the others is getting the guillotine, but just as you start to wonder about the last one your question swiftly gets answered by the executioner pushing the green-haired girl onto her knees and putting a knife at her neck. He grabs her hair and starts cutting, and within moments her neutral expression shifts into pain and fear as blood starts streaming down her chest, and you can even faintly hear her choking sounds as blood begins pooling in her mouth and dripping over her lips.

She's soon tearing up, jerking and shuddering wildly, but the headman expertly continues, already over halfway through her neck as the girl keeps writhing and producing desperate soundless gasps. That looks pretty brutal, but Natalie is clearly enticed by the show, as evidenced by her gaze transfixed on the spectacle and one hand not very subtly reaching under her dress with rhythmic motions.

However the show ends much too quick, by the time the executioner has reached the girl's spinal column her struggles have all but died down and it takes just a few more strokes to completely sever her head, and he briefly holds it up to the crowd before placing it next to the body as he proceeds to the final girl, who is bouncing on her heels as if she can't wait.

The girl doesn't even need any instructions to enter the guillotine, placing her head into the lunette and closing it around her neck, her legs hanging off the sides of the – oddly short – table her body is resting on. The point of this modification becomes readily apparent, though, as the headman opens his trousers to pull out his dick, stepping behind the girl, and she visibly tenses as lightly pushes against her pussy and you can clearly hear her squeak in surprise as he suddenly thrusts into her all the way.

The girl is most likely still a virgin, going by her pained expression and whimpers, but the executioner is fucking her fast and hard either way. Yet he seems to be doing something right as her face soon shifts to more obvious pleasure and she starts panting and moaning, and before long reaches a climax, her voice rising into a high-pitched almost shriek – which is abruptly cut off as the man releases the blade and it almost soundlessly slides down, the girl's head falling into a basket as her body seems to continue its orgasm, jerking around wildly and only held in place by the headman grabbing its arms, no doubt following suit and shooting its load into her.

Winding down, he pulls out of the now motionless body and, not even bothering to put his dick back in, stands in front of the crowd and bows to their applause, then says something, gesturing to the tent at the side of the area while a pair of assistants enter to carry away the bodies and display the heads on pikes. You can't quite make out what he's saying from here, but he's most likely asking for participants for the next round.

Hm...
A: Let's not do anything hasty; you'll have enough opportunities later. Just continue your way.
B: Not quite yet. But change directions, heading towards the middle of the area.
C: Go for it. Line up at that tent to get your head chopped off. [Choose: C1: With the sword while you finger yourself; C2: In the guillotine while you get fucked from behind]