Rene came in the room, brimming with excitement. “It’s finished! Quick, come see!” Grabbing my arm, she pulled me along to see the ‘secret project’ she had been working on for months. I gladly followed, watching her beautiful little ass as we walked. At 27 she was a gorgeous woman, with long, wavy red hair, bound up in a pony tail, athletic build, and nice C cup breasts I would gladly suffocate in. She was also very kinky. We both were, but she had the skills to make a variety of ‘toys’ to push every limit.

“Ta Da!” she proudly declared as we entered her workshop. I stood in awe at what she had built. A metal framed guillotine, with a cushioned bed big enough for us to have sex on. “Wow, that is fantastic! We are really going to do it then.” Now I was getting excited as well. We had talked about and explored many extreme fantasies, including snuff/necro. Hell, the main reason she hadn’t asked me to snuff her yet was because she was looking for the perfect way to end herself. Decapitation had been a favorite for both of us. The thought of using her head as a sex toy always got me hard. And she loved having her neck abused. Strangling by hand or cloth, ropes, some non-lethal hanging, I’ve even bitten her hard enough to draw blood.

“Yes! I can’t wait for you to take my head with this. Let me show you what I did.” She placed a watermelon in the lunette, locking it in place. She moved a small retractable arm with a headrest In place under the melon for support. “This gives head support for those, like me, who want to go face up. It also releases once the blade is all the way down. Now this button resets it, raising the blade and automatically engaging the safeties. Don’t want it going off too soon,” she said with a wink. “To undo the safeties the lunette has to be locked and this arming switch set. There are panic buttons for both of us here, and here just in case.” She gave me a knowing smile “not that either of us would use them. But if you find yourself another snuff slut, or sell it, the next woman to lay here might want it in case she has second thoughts”

Rene got a dreamy look on her face and started rubbing her crotch. “Damn, I’m getting wet thinking of how many women could die here, using my special creation. How many women will I have a hand in snuffing?”

I hugged her from behind, fondling a soft, firm breast while kissing her neck. She melted into me. “What special twist did you add? I know you didn’t spend all this time making a regular guillotine.”

She gave a little giggle and pulled away. “Of course. Now you stand there and watch. This is the button to drop the blade. Either of us can reach it, but I want you to do the honors of snuffing me. Now a demonstration. 3..2..1”. She pressed the button and the blade dropped.. but appeared to stop just short of the melon. No, wait, it is still moving. Slower, but slicing through the melon easily. I could hear a faint hissing sound as it cut. It only took a few seconds to go all the way through. When the blade stopped the headrest released, dropping the melon half into the waiting basket.

I gave her a curious look, knowing she was eager to explain. “You know I’ve most wanted to be beheaded. To look up in the guillotine and feel the thrill when the blade drops. The only problem is it is over too fast. I want to feel it cutting my neck. We talked about using a knife, also good, but I’d be dead long before my head was removed. So this is what I came up with. The blade drops down, giving me the thrill of watching it come for me, and locks into this frame. Hydraulics then engage, like an industrial press crushing anything beneath it. Or in this case, slicing. It is slow enough for me to really feel the blade, but fast enough to finish before I’m gone.”

I applauded. “That is twisted and hot! When do you want to do it?’

“Soon” she replied. “The last thing is to set up a whole array of cameras, to capture it from every angle” she gave a wicked smile, “and all the naughty things you will do with my corpse afterwards.”

I gave her a deep passionate kiss then. “Oh the things I will do to your body. I will tell you in great detail my plans before we finish setting up.” Looking at the guillotine a thought occurred to me. “Lay down on it, I want to check something.”

She pressed the reset button, and the blade smoothly rose to the top and locked in place. Rene laid on the table, her neck resting on the bottom of the lunette. I got on the bed, the cushioning made it feel like a firm mattress. On my knees I lifted her hips, as if I was about to enter her. Once I got the position right, I leaned forward, putting my head between the guillotine’s uprights, and smiled down at her.

“What are you doing?” She laughed.

“Seeing if after the blade drops, in the moment before it starts cutting, I can lean over and look you in the eyes as your head is cut off while still fucking you.”

Her eyes went wide, “Oh shit! That is a great idea! You can’t really do that with other decapitation methods. Yes, look me in the eye as the life leaves them. The blade and your face will be the last things I see!” We practically ripped each other’s clothes off in our lust, having sex for the next to last time.

The next day we were done with the setup. Rene had done her hair and makeup, she looked stunning for the cameras. She sat naked in front of one, beaming with excitement. I started the recording and signaled her to go. “Hi, I’m Rene and I am about to be snuffed for my pleasure, and your entertainment.” Her hand started caressing one of her tits. “I designed and built a custom guillotine to behead me. I hope you all enjoy watching me die. Mmmmnn I’m already getting wet just thinking of all the people who will masturbate while watching me being executed.” She stood up, “I can’t wait anymore, let’s do it!”

I helped her onto the platform and get into position. With her head on the headrest she had a clear view of the blade. She pulled her ponytail through, letting it dangle into the basket. She smiled as I locked the lunette in place. My hands started roaming her body, squeezing those beautiful tits. Her breathing became heavier. My hand slid down, finding her drenched pussy. I gave her erect nipple a slow lick, sucking on it for a moment before straightening up and flipping the switch. “Safety is off, you are one button away from death.” Her pussy clenched on my fingers at the announcement.

I climbed on the platform between her legs. Her slit was dripping in anticipation. My tongue tried to lap up every drop, savoring her taste. Her hands caressed her body as she started moaning. I could tell she couldn’t hold off for long. Getting on my knees I lifted her hips and moved forward. My cock slid easily into her, its tight grip making me moan. I had to lean over her, careful to not go so far I’d be in the blade’s path, and started fucking her hard.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck..mmmmnnnn. Harder!” Her eyes were locked on the blade in anticipation. “Yes, yes, yes, that’s it.” I grabbed the frame for balance, right next to the trigger. She could see my finger ready to end her. That set off her final orgasm. “Aaahhhh!!!! Yes!! Kill me! Snuff me now!” My finger pressed the button. Her whole body tensed as the blade flashed by my face and locked into the frame. I leaned forward, still fucking her as best I could. Her bright green eyes locked with mine, her desire and excitement clearly seen in them. The blade moved down, starting to slice her neck. Some pain now mixing with the desire in her expression. Her body quivered in my hands and around my cock. She coughed some blood, staining her lips, before the cold metal cut off any ability to breathe. She smiled. Her head rolled a little as it was cut free of her body, which now started to weakly spasm, before going limp. The head rest released, dropping her into the waiting basket.

I got off the platform and ran to the basket, lifting her head up by the ponytail. Blood soaked half her face and hair. I gave it a deep kiss, and think her tongue tried to respond. Looking into her now vacant eyes I said “I love you Rene.” Lowering her head I pushed my cock into the severed neck. Opening her jaw I could see the tip at the back of her throat. I was so close it only took a few thrusts before my cum was pooling in her mouth.

Now it was time for me to enjoy some necro fantasies. I shifted her body over so the cameras could get a good view. I opened her jaw as wide as it could go, pushing it onto her pussy. Standing by her shoulders it looked like she was going down on the corpse. I used my fingers to open up her throat and forced my cock in. It was tight, but the blood provided some lubrication. Once in it stretched enough I could get a smooth rhythm going. “Ahhh yes, so tight. In our years together I’ve filled your pussy to the brim, cum in your ass countless times, and down your throat to fill your stomach. Now I want to spray cum into your lungs, fill every body cavity you have”. I wanted to claim every part of her, mark it as mine. There was no rush, my plan was to spend several hours enjoying her body

Epilogue: Two months later

I finished setting everything up in the guillotine room. It took over a week to edit the videos. Partially because there was so much of it, and partially because I would need to masturbate often from watching every angle. The clips were posted to our favorite snuff sites, and became an instant hit. Then the requests came. A couple people wanted to buy the guillotine, a few wanted instructions so they could build their own. Many asked if they could come over and use it. Some solo, plenty of couples, even a couple groups. Some even asked for me to be their executioner. It took some planning, but I was ready to offer my services. The first customer should be here soon. The final touch was Rene’s head. I had it preserved as my favorite sex toy. I also wanted it here to honor her, and have her witness every life her work had a hand in ending. The doorbell rang. “Showtime!”