If I have to die I want to be snuffed in the public showers of a weight room after a hard weight training session. I would be fucked by two youngest man, one of them fingering and fucking my hairy ass and the other masturbating my cock. I would shoot a big load of warm cum on my furry belly, I would taste it and at this moment the guy who fucks me would begin to strangle me while the other record the scene with a camera. I would be terrified, big tears would flow from my eyes and a lot of drool mixed with my own cum from my bearded mouth. Terrorized I would shout moans of terror. I would cum one last time because of the dick of my murderer rubbing against my big prostate.
Finally I would die eyes and mouth wide open, my tongue out of my mouth, threads of cum flowing from my erect dick. I would piss on myself while the first guy continue to fuck my corpse and cum inside my dead moist ass.
Before to leave they would both taste my cum, and finally let my lifeless extremely hairy body of bear covered of my own cum lying against the wall.
A few minutes later other spotrsmen would discover my hairy cadaver and maybe play with it before to call the police.
Of course the video of the pornographic murder would be seen all around the net and teenagers would talk and make fun about it at school.

hot way to go. You'd make beautiful, fuckable corpse.
 
I currently play having pellet gun darts fired into my navel from point blank. I think it would be cool if the guy switched the gun on me for a silenced 22 giving me a REAL deep innie. and continuing to put round after round into my guts. If he wants to aim lower after a few. I won't care
 
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Dor me, the best way to die is knowing the time and method ahead of time. Thus to die in an execution would be my BEST way. I think hanging is and will always be my favourite method and I liked the old Brit way of sentencing and then the execution three weeks later - just enough time to contemplate what is going to happen and not so much time you start to think you will not be executed. I prefer the method used by some countries whereby the rope is tightened and the floor opens up under the feet - no drop whatsoever.
 
I like to be killed by a type of "heart strap" which can control my heartbeat (maybe there will be one in the future). When the executioner turns my heart rate to zero, I suddenly die.
 
The perfect end for me would to be lead to an stone altar striped naked and strapped down for a sacrifice. My exucutioner would make an incision in my abdomen from below my sternum down to my groin. Opening my belly up my organs would be examined and studied, removed one by one to be burnt as offerings on a brazier. Before I pass out my exucutioner would push his hand up under my ribs and massage my heart to help it keep beating before tearing it out and holding it before my fading eyes.

Very ritual and drawn out exercise so I can feel the fear and pain build through out.
 
I would like to go as part of the half time show at the Super Bowl. I want to have a hot boy to fuck on the 50 yard line. When we cum, he releases a guillotine blade that takes my head off. The MegaPixel screens and network television shows the moment that I squirt cum into the boy I'm fucking as he sits on my cock. He sprays cum over my torso as he releases the cord holding up the guillotine blade. My cock surges one last time with thick cum as my head tumbles off of my neck. I can hear the stadium crowd cheer for us as my bottom boy hangs himself for his last moment of glory.

The network earns its highest ratings ever and locks in a new twenty year contract with a half time contingency clause that demands human sacrifices with every halftime show. The video of my beheading is sold through the Apple Store and becomes the best selling media product of the year!
 
I want to become an immobile superchub. So naturally, I'd want to die from a heart attack caused by my body not being able to function anymore from the hundreds of pounds on my small frame.
 
Naked, hands tied behind my back, Dog-Tags stuck against my chest by sweat, Three red laser-site dots at my heart. Sweat trickles down my naked body, over my ribs, over my hard abs, Chest heaves deep and rapid with each of my final breaths. Heart pounds against my sternum so heard, I can feel each powerful and frantic beat. Just under my sternum, a very visible pulsing gives my heart away. One cleaver marksman has trained his red dot just at the pulsing under my sternum, two more target at my left pec. Four other naked young guys with their hands tied behind their backs stand to my sides. I look ,over to see three red dots to their muscled chests as well. I see the sweat roll down their bodies and watch their chests heaving rapidly.
 
fisted, punch-fucked till prolapsing rectum , then put the prolapsed part on a piece of wood .. and cut it with an axe or knife .. desenbowlment possible then trough hole .. nothing seen a the end .. body empty and no signs of it on the body ..
 
I'm seeking a serious chef or butcher to end me slowly and sadistically. Hopefully he's skilled enough so I get to watch him carve the meat from my roasted limbs after he turns me into a living fuck-toy.
 
I am a longpig so I want to be eaten. I want a Chef who knows how to get the maximum out of butchering his pig. I would strip and dance for my chef flexing and presenting my body to best present each cut of meat. He can start by taking my balls and eating them in front of me. Skewered and grilled for Chef by me after removal. My body would be marked up with butcher lines showing where to cut. A nice long slice through the skin down the centerline of my torso from throat to cock while I beat my dick and cum would be awesome. Then start to flay me alive leaving the skin on my head, hands, feet, and cock. I will help the Chef with this. After I'm all nice and flayed, I can flex and show off my meat for Chef. After that, cut my throat or gut me.
 
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