Gallows 2

The next day, the gallows were set up again.
100 nooses swung in the wind, waiting.

Slowly, the prisoners emerged from the building. A long, shambling line of teenage boys shuffled towards the gallows. Most were in their early teens, and all were naked, save for form fitting underwear.

Prisoner #5221204 (legal name: Sean Bellwood, age 14, gender: male) is one of those 100 boys scheduled to hang until death. Sean's normally shoulder length dirty blonde hair had been cut short the day before. He is in the middle of the group as they march single file towards their deaths. His heart beats rapidly, increasing as the group ascends the stairs of the platform.

Each boy is told to stop in front of a noose. Their hands are restrained behind their back, their legs are kept free. Then, the warden shows up. Despite their situation, most of the convicts strain to get a glimpse of the woman. She smiles at each boy, ruffling heads, whispering comforting words in anxious young ears before slipping the noose over their heads and tightning them around their necks. She walks along the platform, greeting each boy and repeating the actions. She stops in front of Sean.

"Good mornin', Prisoner 5221204" she greets him with her characteristic drawl.

Sean looks at her.
"I've got a name, you know", he finally answers.
"No ya don't, you're just another dumb meatsack I gotta deal with", the warden replies. "But hell, you're a cute one, so I might as well call you Sean". She places one slender hand on his ass, and he blushes. "No doubt you've heard the rumors about me", the warden talks while she runs her hands over Sean's abdomen and chest. Sean stays silent as the warden's hands grab the waistband of his government issued briefs and pulls them down to his knees.

Sean's penis pops up, already semi-erect. The warden's hands run over the shaft, up to the tip of the glans. She gets right up to it, and begins licking with her tongue."I've got a thing for playing around with my prisoners, but I make up for it in efficiency. My personal record is 200 executions in a single afternoon" she mumbles around the teenager's penis. Sean's mouth hangs open, breathing heavily, heart pounding as she expertly rubs up and down with her tongue. He clenches his eyes shut and nuts all over the warden's face. She doesn't skip a beat, and licks up the cum from his cock and her face. She gulps, and smiles. "Thanks for playin' along, Sean".

Sean is wobbly kneed, his mind still pleasantly blank from the blowjob. He almost doesn't register the noose tight around his neck. The warden moves along, prepping the rest of the boys for hanging.

Finally, the time has come. The boys are all tense and anxious. Sweat drips on their brows and chests, and their eyes look down, not daring to look at the executioner. A lever is pulled, and each boy is suddenly left treading air. Sean twists in the air as the hanging begins. His legs, sculpted from years of playing baseball, curl up to his chest. His arms strain and hands clench and unclench. The noose digs into Sean's neck, cutting off bloodflow and oxygen. His face slowly turns a deep pink and his tongue sticks out of his mouth. Sean's eyes roll up. He finally dies, 8 minutes after the execution began.

All along the platform, boys slowly turn into pale corpses. Their legs no longer kick with vigour, but just twitch and shudder. Young hearts slow down, before finally stopping. A large number of the teens experience angel lust, their cocks hardening and ejaculating, even as they die. Bladders relax, bowels void themselves.

Prisoner #7736487 (legal name: Andrew Wachowski, age 13, gender: male) is the last to expire, the wiry pale body relaxing as its owner passes away.

20 minutes after the start, all 100 prisoners are dead. The warden walked back up the stairs and surveyed the gallows. There was an eerie stillness to the scene. She walked along the platform, and stopped in front of Prisoner 5221204. Sean's face was strangely relaxed and calm looking, despite his violent end. She looked down, and grunted. Somehow, she wasn't surprised that Sean also had the stiffest death erection amongst the group. The warden raised a hand and felt it. It really was rock hard. A string of cum oozed from the head. "Looks like you were ready for round two", she muttered to herself.