Execution Lorry

secretchamber78

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2:30 am in the morning. My team, totally 5 young soldiers, were asked to leave the accommodation immediately and arranged with a secret task. Within 2 minutes, we all dressed up with combat kit. But the officer asked up to wear nothing on our upper bodies. We were confused, but did as he ordered. Then we rushed to the assembly place, the back hallway of the camp.

Two doctors were waiting us there as we all lined up along the wall of the hallway. They used their stethoscopes checking our heart by putting the diaphragm below the left nipple. Then we were asked to stretch out arms to check there was nothing hidden in our armpits. Once the exam was finished, the gate at the end of the hallway was opened and we were led going out from the camp and stood at the back door of a big lorry parked just outside of the gate of the hallway.

Now, the officer told us the secret task we were ordered to finish. We would be executed in the box of this lorry. This lorry was designed to execute the future captives and then directly bury or cremate them by driving their bodies to the place to deal with the bodies. And the army wanted to test this method by selecting some well-built soldiers with good cardio sport skills. The soldiers who dared to sacrifice would have the honour to store their bodies in a special container and be honoured as heroes of the army. Fortunately, or unfortunately, we were selected.

The door of the box was opened by a soldier waiting us inside the box and we were ordered to run onto the floor of the box chamber. The height of the ceiling of the box was around 2.5m above the box floor. Facing the driving direction, there were 10 simply tied nooses dangling from the left part of the box ceiling, below which there were 10 planes. Each two planes were connected with each other with an electrically controlled rotor which could move the planes away from the direction right below the noose. The planes were only 30 cm above the box floor. On the other side of the box chamber, there were 10 gurneys piled up along the wall. Yes, they were all folded up. 5 Gurneys made up a pile and there were only two piles. You could guess that the vertical room between two gurneys could be really narrow. These were our resting places.

As the command, we all stood straight facing 5 nooses (also, towards the left wall of the box). Our hearts were beating relatively fast. We were nervous, but also excited about experiencing death soon later. The officer then said the lorry would head to the body processing centre of the army in this region and the driving time would be 20 minutes. That meant that we would die within 20 minutes after the lorry started up. By examining our dead bodies, the army would know whether this new execution facility was good enough.

"Stand onto the plane!"

We all stepped forward onto the planes below the nooses. Then several soldiers handcuffed out hands at our backs and tied up our ankles with climbing ropes. After this, they attached a heart strap below my pecs and put the noose over my head. Suddenly, the planes were moved away and we all dropped down.

I had no idea when the lorry was started up because we all lost consciousness within 10 seconds. The execution posture should be handsome, with our body facing to the left of the box. Our heart rates were displayed on a set of screens at the front of the box. I tried my best to keep my hanging body still without struggle. But I failed soon I guess because there was a sense of excitement and my body started vibrating slightly. The feeling was similar to what i felt when I had sex with my girlfriend! My mates started gasping as well. Only 5 minutes later, our bodies became still again but our hearts were still beating. About 3 minutes before the lorry arrived at its destination, the 5 brave soldiers including me lost the heart beat. The screen showed our heart rates were all zero.

Our sweaty bodies were put into 5 sterilized body bags and then laid onto the 10 gurneys. When the lorry stopped, we were moved into the laboratory to have a final physical exam. The examination indicated that my team mate who was a good swimmer before joining the army suffered the most during the execution. He kept his consciousness for almost 4 minutes and his underwear was totally damped with his semen. The rest of us didn't suffer so much indeed. However, with our nude bodies put together to take final photos, we all had our stiff penis pointing to the top!

The next thing was about the army officers practiced their promise: we were honoured with heroes of the army. And the official announcement was we were killed during a combat with enemies. Our nude bodies were put into new body bags and then got them vacuumed. Then we slept in five separate body fridges forever.

We used to say being a soldier could be physically exhausting and complain that we didn't have much time to have rest as with young men in early 20s. But now we could have a good sleep...
 
They should at least had recieved a last orsgasm before that. But this was a good story
 
Love this romantic story.
 
mmm I would love to have been a passenger in that lorry and watched those monitors are their ferociously hammering hearts were snuffed out.

Thier highly buff muscular young bodies sweaty from their struggle to survive. Even when they try to accept it the natural bodily instinct is to fight it and continue surviving. Id love to choose most muscular guy, with a pair of headphones on and listen to every last movement of his heartbeat. I want to listen to it being snuffed of all life, the slowest, deepest, strongest of the 5 given the workout of its short life. feeling it panic like a bitch before it gives up.

That would complete me

Hot story.. im envisioning bodies like this when reading

 
mmm I would love to have been a passenger in that lorry and watched those monitors are their ferociously hammering hearts were snuffed out.

Thier highly buff muscular young bodies sweaty from their struggle to survive. Even when they try to accept it the natural bodily instinct is to fight it and continue surviving. Id love to choose most muscular guy, with a pair of headphones on and listen to every last movement of his heartbeat. I want to listen to it being snuffed of all life, the slowest, deepest, strongest of the 5 given the workout of its short life. feeling it panic like a bitch before it gives up.

That would complete me

Hot story.. im envisioning bodies like this when reading


Yes think he could be one of them. I found this story somewhere else; it was not written by me. When I read it for the first time, I thought the 5 boys were senior teenagers or around 20. Lean but toned.
 
its an amazing story i loved it. 10 ropes, 10 gurneys and yet only 5 of the strongest young hearts snuffed out

they could really maximize their efforts by using them 10 gurneys to strap down and execute by lethal injection. 1 test isnt good enough, now they need to find 5-10 gym rats, sports athletes in their late teens, bodybuilders or indeed other soliders about 18-20 and stock up on only drug number 2 pancronium bromide or similar, strap these boys to the gurneys and monitor their beating hearts as they are paralyzed and suffocated by it's effects. 5-10 bodies of different physical levels, 5 to 10 hearts each a literal powerhouse in that muscular body in its own way.

Forced to endure lethal injection the correct way.

I would make 1 a saline. whilst the other 9 muscle boys are suffocating, the stethoscopes around their chests i want that 1 to listen to their 9 hearts beating. he can turn his head and see them in their muscular glory unable to fight. monitors infront he can see their heart rates some of the monitors and see the moment they die. His own power pump thrusting the hardest it ever has witnessing 9 other guys like him being snuffed out of existence unable to scream from their pain, THEIR hearts doing all the talking he needs to know of their torment.. After they've all stopped and his is still going 10 to the dozen wondering why he is still alive I come in and inject him, straight through his beating heart asking him if he enjoyed the show?

 
its an amazing story i loved it. 10 ropes, 10 gurneys and yet only 5 of the strongest young hearts snuffed out

they could really maximize their efforts by using them 10 gurneys to strap down and execute by lethal injection. 1 test isnt good enough, now they need to find 5-10 gym rats, sports athletes in their late teens, bodybuilders or indeed other soliders about 18-20 and stock up on only drug number 2 pancronium bromide or similar, strap these boys to the gurneys and monitor their beating hearts as they are paralyzed and suffocated by it's effects. 5-10 bodies of different physical levels, 5 to 10 hearts each a literal powerhouse in that muscular body in its own way.

Forced to endure lethal injection the correct way.

I would make 1 a saline. whilst the other 9 muscle boys are suffocating, the stethoscopes around their chests i want that 1 to listen to their 9 hearts beating. he can turn his head and see them in their muscular glory unable to fight. monitors infront he can see their heart rates some of the monitors and see the moment they die. His own power pump thrusting the hardest it ever has witnessing 9 other guys like him being snuffed out of existence unable to scream from their pain, THEIR hearts doing all the talking he needs to know of their torment.. After they've all stopped and his is still going 10 to the dozen wondering why he is still alive I come in and inject him, straight through his beating heart asking him if he enjoyed the show?

The fascinating point of lethal injection is that the young soldier can suffer a lot but the others may see him just sleeping peacefully, with his ECG gradually becoming flatlined. If the heart is forced to stop within 30 seconds, the soldier can feel extremely pain, stress and sense of suffocation.
 
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