[Avatar: The Last Airbender; m/f, f/f, decapitation, con]

“Welcome.” Azula addressed the small group of men and women, all wearing either very skimpy or very elegant clothes, or both at once, and all of them very experienced – and expensive – prostitutes from some of the best brothels of the fire nation. “I'm sure you're wondering why you're here, and what's the deal with this” She indicated the massive wooden guillotine clearly domineering the center of the room, its blade glistening in the low light of the flames illuminating the room. “device.”

“Don't worry, it's not for you.” As she was talking, Azula started slowly stripping, first stepping out of her bulky boots and dropping her cloak. “It's for me.” She stepped out of her trousers and began opening her robe. “I want to end my life the way I want, and this was the most enticing idea I could think of.” Taking off her robe completely, Azula showed her ornate red bra and panties, before removing the bra too to reveal her firm, well-shaped breasts, but leaving the panties on for the moment.

“We're going to play a game.” Azula walked over to the guillotine and laid down onto the board, taking a few seconds to properly close the lunette around her neck. “You have all been paid for your services, so that's what you will do. One after the other of you is gonna fuck me.” She tried to remain as dignified as possible, but Azula couldn't help a little excitement seeping into her voice. “And whoever gives me the best orgasm will do me again, and gets to drop the blade as I cum.” At the mere thought of the guillotine slicing through her neck, Azula already felt her panties getting wet, this was going to be so good.

“There's a few dice there so you can figure out who goes first. Don't worry, it's not weighted, I made sure I'll have enough stamina that the ones going later won't be at a disadvantage.” The pharmacist selling her these herbs had warned Azula that overdosing on them would be dangerous to her health, but that wasn't really going to be her problem any time soon, so she'd already taken twice the maximum daily amount. “Oh, and be sure to show yourself to me and strip before you start, that should be obvious.”

“I do not need to remind you what a huge honor it is to be allowed to take the life of the fire princess, so you all better give it your all. Now begin!” There was a clattering of dice and a few moments of low discussion, before the first one stepped up before Azula.

It was a hunk of a man, tall and muscular, and quite attractive even though – or maybe actually because – he already had some hints of gray in his dark hair, and even mostly flaccid his dick looked pretty huge, though it was clearly getting harder and bigger with every moment. “Come closer.” Azula commanded, and he complied, standing close enough for her to reach his cock, stroking it a few times, running a finger down its length and cupping his balls in her hand, giving them a brief squeeze, and by the time she was done, he was rock hard. “Now get to it.”

The man – Azula had of course learned the names or at least 'professional names' of everyone while hiring them, but she couldn't be bothered to remember all of them – nodded and stepped behind her and rubbed Azula's pussy through her underwear, eliciting a soft moan, before not even bothering to take them off and just pushing through her panties, his cock easily tearing the thin lace as he entered Azula, filling her nice and big.

“Not bad. Now show me if you can put all that girth to use too.” With a grunt, the man started fucking her, speeding up very quickly and hammering her fast and hard as Azula started rhythmically moaning. Looked like he was one of those people putting strength and force over technique, not that Azula minded, she loved how he was pounding her from behind, rocking the whole guillotine.

Here was just hoping the blade wouldn't come loose prematurely. Not that it would really change the end result, but Azula would be missing out on a lot of great sex she'd paid for; and it wouldn't be entirely fair to the rest of the competition, but whatever. Then again, her end just coming all of a sudden when she was not – yet – expecting it had something to it too. She'd maybe hear the blade fall and barely have time to realize before it would hit her...

This brief fantasy, along with the man picking up the speed and ramming deep into her, was enough to push Azula over the edge, and with a loud moan she came, shuddering as her orgasm washed over her, and while she was still climaxing, she felt the man behind her tense and groan as he finished too, filling her insides with a huge, hot load, only prolonging her orgasm.

Once her climax had finally passed and Azula was winding down, the man pulled out of her, a little bit of his cum dripping out of her pussy to further soil her torn panties, and Azula shivered in delight. “That was ...not bad. I just need a moment, the next one get ready.”

At her beck, a servant hurried to Azula's side to dab the sweat off her face and give her a sip of water, the slightly bitter taste giving away the yet more 'performance-enhancing' supplements in it, then quickly retreated. “Alright, who's next?”

This time, a woman walked up. She was tall, even towering over the first one by a few centimeters and had long, flowing red hair and huge breasts to match the rest of her physique, being downright statuesque without appearing fat in any way, and after a moment Azula remembered her name as Scarlet, how very unimaginative.

“So you want me to fuck you? It's going to be the best sex you'll ever have, but ask for it properly.” The downright condescending tone caught Azula by surprise, but then she recalled some of the details about Scarlet's work. But she wasn't going to be ordered around by some dominatrix so easily. Yet when she glared back, the woman met her gaze with an expression of absolute confidence and superiority, and Azula found the redhead to actually be her better in pure force of will, eventually lowering her head. “Yes. Please fuck me, mistress.”

“There we go.” Scarlet let out a chuckle as she stepped behind Azula. “Normally I have my playthings pleasure me first, but due to the ...nature of this arrangement, I suppose I can make an exception and see to that myself afterwards.” Azula was about to protest, that she was the one making the rules, but just then Scarlet lowered her head, her hot breath right against Azula's pussy making her voice catch in her throat as she continued. “I see you're already well-prepared. Then here I come.”

Azula gasped in surprise as instead of Scarlet licking of fingering her, something huge pushed into her pussy once more, taking a moment to identify the smooth, hard object as a thick wooden dildo, presumably a strap-on, judging from the way she felt Scarlet's whole weight thrusting into her.

“You like it rough, don't you?” Scarlet asked, pushing especially deep into Azula and eliciting a long moan in reply. “That's what I thought, everyone who comes to me does.” She continued and Azula soon felt her orgasm approaching once more, even faster than the first time, her gasps speeding up towards a crescendo- When suddenly Scarlet just stopped cold, almost completely pulling out of Azula. “You want to cum? Then ask for it properly. Beg.”

Part of Azula wanted to disobey and remind Scarlet who was in charge, just out of defiance, but the rest was powerless from lust, so she found herself weakly answering “P-please, Mistress. Make me cum, I beg you.”

“Why, of course.” She picked up speed again, even if just from this short pause Azula had lost some momentum already, but she was quickly catching up again. “Want me to chop your head off, bitch? Then scream for me.” And just moments later, Azula did, her climax spurred on by Scarlet's voice and the images it called forth. Once more pleasure flooded over her, all but sweeping her away for several blissful moments before slowly subsiding as Scarlet pulled out of her.

Catching her breath as a servant tended to her once more, Azula realized just how undignified she had acted right now, the fire princess begging to a lowly prostitute instead of commanding her with utter confidence. Then again, deep down she knew she was just a girl and Scarlet was a woman far her senior in both age and experience, so there had been no way. And it had had something erotic to release control for just a moment, maybe Scarlet would in fact be the one to end her.

“So, who's next?” It was another man, noticeably younger, and while not as bulky as the first one, still very toned, with comparatively long blonde hair and a rather pretty face, this had to be one of those that could equally well service men and women and take whatever position; Azula still couldn't recall his name, though.

As he stepped closer to her, Azula reached for his cock, slowly and deliberately dragging a fingernail up its entire length, making him wince, but he also quickly got hard, and Azula only had to stroke his tip for a little longer before gesturing behind her, motioning him to get to work.

The man wasn't quite as big as the first two ones, but he seemed to know what he was doing very well, and after fucking her for a little, started playing with her clit with one hand, while the other reached out to caress her breasts and tease her nipples. Still, even though she was already panting and gasping again, Azula wasn't feeling as satisfied as the first two times; surely there was more this one could do.

“You think you're gonna be the one to drop the blade? The last one made me cum pretty hard... So you better put some more effort into it.” The man complied, grabbing her ass with both hands as he started fucking her harder and faster, but it still wasn't enough. “Is that all? You wanna chop my head off, don't you? Then work for it!”

He suddenly pulled out of her, but before Azula could even make another taunting remark, he tore open her panties even further, his dick pressing against her asshole before pushing inside her, without as much as lubricating a little beforehand, and Azula drew in a sharp breath at the sudden sensation. With a grunt the man started fucking her again, and even though part of Azula just wanted to moan in pleasure, she grit her teeth, instead trying to spur him on even further.

“That's more like it! Come on, give it to me! Fuck me like you wanna see my head roll.” It seemed to work, as the man sped up further, and only a short while later he came, tensing as he shot a huge, hot load into Azula's ass, which combined with her psyching herself up with thoughts of her imminent decapitation, made her cum too just seconds later, losing herself in the pleasure for several seconds before finally ebbing away.

The man pulled out of her and Azula winced, a little bit of cum dripping out of her once more, temporarily winding down as her servant rushed to her once more, Azula tried to take long deep breaths to steady herself, but it only halfway worked, by this point her mind was too flooded with both pleasure and almost giddy expectation to really stay calm. “There's one more, right? Come on!”

A relatively short, barely taller than Azula, and petite woman with short black hair stepped up. If Azula remembered correctly, this one went by 'Raven', but she wasn't really doing the name justice, not even meeting Azula's gaze head-on. As Raven walked around her, Azula briefly frowned, here was hoping she hadn't set herself up for a disappointment to cap it off; but then again, there had to have been a lot of satisfied customers, or the woman wouldn't even have been called here, so there had to be something to her skills.

However her worries turned out completely unfounded as Raven let her tongue and fingers play all around Azula's pussy and ass, gathering up all the cum as well as her own juices left by the three previous ones, before audibly swallowing. “There, you're all cleaned up, mistress.”

Azula grinned; this was more like it. “Then just what are you waiting for? If you think you're gonna be the one, I expect you to work for it.”

“Of course, mistress, I will.” Raven started teasing Azula's clit with her fingers as she began licking her labia, slowly trailing upwards until the woman's tongue reached her asshole, pushing inside a little to spread some saliva around the entrance, and Azula gasped in pleasure as Raven followed up with two slender fingers entering her ass.

A moment later, she began licking and sucking Azula's clit directly, Raven's second hand pushing three fingers deep into her pussy. Azula couldn't entirely fathom how Raven managed the logistics of that, the woman had to be quite deft with her fingers; but she didn't really care too much either, the way Raven's fingers were flexing and twisting inside her just felt so fucking good.

Her moans gaining in pitch and volume, Azula was fast approaching another orgasm, undiminished even the fourth in a row, if anything, she kept cumming faster every time; or maybe Raven was just that good. Azula wondered just how the blade coming down on her neck was going to feel; she had seen to it personally that it would be razor sharp – as the small cut in her finger could attest to –, so she likely would hardly feel it cut through her skin and muscle, and it was heavy enough to slice straight through her in a split second.

Her head would obviously fall onto the pile of pillows her servants had prepared instead of a basket, but what would her body- Azula's fantasizing was cut short when said fantasizing, along with Raven's continued touches, made her climax, once more tensing and shivering as she loudly voiced her pleasure, feeling herself squirt all over Raven's face.

Maybe she had in fact managed to save the best for last, Azula mused as she caught her breath, this had actually been the best one, despite initial appearances. As Raven retreated, she waved over a servant. “I want to see the blade when it comes down, help me turn around, will you?” The woman quickly opened the lunette and helped Azula turn onto her back before closing it again. As she looked up, right against the gleaming steel looming above her, Azula felt her heartbeat increase in excitement as a breath caught in her throat, she just couldn't wait any longer.

“The fourth one. Raven or something. You did best, so it's your turn again. Come here.” She demanded with an undue amount of impatience, but by now she really didn't care about appearances anymore.

“Hey, Scar, can I borrow one of your toys?” She heard Raven ask, apparently she and Scarlet were colleagues of sorts.

“Of course. But I expect payment.”

Raven giggled. “Sure, sure. You're insatiable, you know.”

Azula had to lift her head a little to look past the lunette, and saw Raven walk up to her with a massive dildo strapped around her waist, possibly the same one Scarlet had used, and couldn't help but grin. This was truly going to be the ultimate pleasure.

Raven briefly leant down to lick Azula's pussy and lubricate it a little more before pushing the very tip of the dildo inside of her. “Thank you, mistress. I will make sure this is going to be the greatest pleasure in your life.”

“It better be. Now get to it!”

With a nod, Raven pushed into Azula all the way, making her gasp as the thick wooden cock filled her almost completely. From her previous orgasms and her excitement, Azula was already halfway to her climax again, this wasn't gonna take long at all. Especially as Raven started thrusting into her, not as forcefully as Scarlet had, but more measured and almost precise, and Azula could just barely see the woman's hand reaching behind the dildo to finger herself too.

Panting and moaning, Azula started moving her hips against Raven's, rocking the whole guillotine with their combined movements, as the woman closed her eyes and started lightly moaning too. “Ah! Ah! Fuck yes!” Her composure just about completely shattered, Azula moved faster and faster, rushing towards her final pleasure, Raven trying to match the speed.

“I'm about to- Aah” Cutting her off with a moan Azula's pleasure suddenly made way and she came, better and harder than ever before, her voice cracking as she all but screamed in ecstasy, her whole body clenching and shuddering. “Ah- Do it! Finish me!” She demanded, and saw Raven quickly reach forward to pull the lever at the side of the guillotine.

Time seemed to slow down as with a low click the blade began its descent, Azula more feeling its vibrations through the wood than actually hearing it approach her, and for a split second she could see her own reflection in the side of the blade before-

Thunk. Suddenly her body just seemed to disappear, and Azula fell backwards, her vision spinning until she hit the pillows below her, and immediately, as instructed, a servant hurried to pick her up, raising her head so she could get a better view.

Her body was still in last vestiges of its climax, rapidly being replaced by death throes as it started twitching and jerking even more wildly, spraying blood from her severed neck. Only a handful of seconds later Raven, who was still continuing to fuck her body, came too, arching her back, the sound of her high-pitched moans already sounding low and dull to Azula's ears, her vision quickly blacking out from the edges. The woman looked right at her, and Azula managed to just barely mouth a – untypically sincere – 'thanks' before the last of her strength vanished and everything around Azula faded