Sam executes the rebels

\[ff, cuntubusting, gore, snuff, shooting, commission\]

She flipped the switch, turning on the light. It illuminated display cases with glass tops, filled with strange curios. The room itself had wooden paneling, and in addition to that a large wooden table stood at one of the walls. Leather couches were placed in the corners of the room. The display cases were mostly filled with women's underwear - panties of different colours and styles. This was Sam's, the clit killer's, trophy room.

Sam was a blond woman in her thirties, lean and athletic. She had designed this room to reminisce of the past achievements, that was what the trophy room was for. She opened one of the cases and picked up four pairs of panties lying inside. There was a pair of lace panties, a pair of black leather fetish underwear, a pair of simple white cotton panties and a pair of thin, almost transparent white panties. All had holes in front with some amount of dried blood around the holes. Sam lounged on a couch and brought the panties to her face, inhaled the lingering scent of their previous owners.

After her military service Sam used to work in state penal system. She was an executioner. Her job was simple - to organize the executions of most dangerous criminals. The job gave her quite a lot of freedom of choice in matter of details, as long as the sentenced criminals were dead at the end. After the carrying out the sentences of four owners of the panties in her hands, they fired her. Turned out there were limits of what the state deemed acceptable in this job. Sam laughed.

Four women were sentenced for a rebellion against the government. They all deserved it. It was recorded in history as "Sierra's rebellion" after the leader of the movement. It was an open secret that some people among elites were planning to seize the power in the country. The not so secret stirring of popular opinion, pushing towards violence, while blaming violence on the opponents, calls for return to traditional values and old way of life - one had to be blind not to notice that. The culmination of the movement was a large scale attack on government buildings in the middle of country's capital. First the mob arrived, from all corners of the country, allegedly for political protest, and then suddenly attacked. Among the protesters were armed thugs, ready to kill. The attack was fended off, although with large effort and bloodshed. Leaders of the rebellion were arrested, the four most responsible sentenced to death.

First of all it was Sierra, the leader of an influential political party, the mastermind behind the insurrection. She was seen from TV screens and posters, smiling brightly and with sense of superiority - she was a great looking fourty year old lady, always wearing tight business suits with rather short skirts. Sex appeal was one of the tactics the movement used to expand the follower base.

Next to her there was Tara, an internet influencer who used her charm to poison the minds of many followers. She had long blond hair, and blue eyes, and under her innocent facade she was a calculating manipulator who knew how to taint the minds of impressionable people.

Part of the movement consisted of violent militia, and the one responsible for that was Ava. Ava was a curvy black woman, who quite early in her life had become a leader of a criminal biker gang. While she had no ambitions to become a politician, she quickly recognized that Sierra's movement was an opportunity for her to expand her influence and power, and joined it.

Lastly, there was Ruby. Everybody knew her as the chief of nation's police force. It came as a shock to everybody, when Ruby, was also convicted as one of the co-conspirators. She was a celebrity of her own as her milfy body was often lusted for by many young people. Turned out, she had made sure that the capital's defences were almost non-existant on the day of insurrection.

Sam inhaled the scent of the panties. Back then she had the power over these women. Maybe even too much power. When Sam found out she had to organize the execution of four women, she became very excited. All four were hot women who she wanted to kill by destroying their pussies. The order was to have them executed publicly, with cameras present. Specifics of the execution were up to Sam, and she wanted to make a big show out of the deaths. She wanted to dress them up.

Sam, lounging on her couch, held black lace panties in front of her eyes. They were very delicate, destroyed by a large bullet hole in front. Tara was an innocent looking blonde with long wavy hair. Sam wanted to show the world her curvy body in her last seconds. These panties and matching bra were worn by Tara in her last moments.

Leather panties in Sam's hand were worn by Ava in the instant of her death. Ava was tough, yet could charm anyone with her smile, which she used to do her crimes. Ava wanted violence and more power to commit even more violence.

Simple white panties belonged to Ruby. They were part of her uniform, although not meant to be worn publicly. Nobody knew why the police chief joined the conspiracy. Ruby had thin lips with always dyed with dark red lipstick, shoulder long hair and she looked so hot in her tight blue police uniform.

Sierra, the political leader, had worn the transparent white panties in the moment of her death. They looked great on her boody, especially as her skirt was too short to hide the bottom of the panties.

Important part of Sam's plan was to hide from prisoners that they were being dressed up for their execution. Otherwise they could tear their clothes off before shooting or do something else to disrupt the plan. Sam decided to use seduction. She visited all of them in their cells one after another.

Tara, after losing her millions large audience, felt depressed, and Sam gave her hope. Sam told Tara, she wouldn't be executed, but instead she would let her escape the prison. She flirted with Tara, and soon realised that she was quite responsive to that. During one of such meetings they kissed, then caressed each others bodies. Then they made love. Soon she brought Tara black lingerie, set of bra and panties, so that she could be ready for the next Sam's visit.

"You look so sexy in it!" Sam told her.

Meanwhile Sam made Ava think she was organizing her escape. Ava had impression that her followers were blackmailing the prison official. Now Ava started abusing Sam, thinking she was in complete control in her own cell. Sam pretended to be submissive. She even offered Ava to whip her, to which Ava agreed.

"Hurt me more!" she whispered.

Ava wanted to enjoy the power of domination over her. Sam brought Ava dominatrix outfit - long black leather stockings, leather panties, a black corset - along with the whip. Ava relished in her temporary dominatrix role until the right moment she would escape. Sam was walking out of Ava's cell with whip marks on her back, secretly smiling - her plan was working.

In case of Ruby Sam followed her seduction routine. Ruby was allowed to wear her blue police chief uniform. Again, Sam gave hope that followers would free Ruby and she was in on the plan. Sam showed that she was ready to serve Ruby and be her lover. She especially loved Ruby's uniform. After one laundry day the uniform was missing a skirt.

"You don't need it when I am coming," Sam said.

It was easier for Sam to kneel in front of her and lick milf's pussy. Ruby didn't suspect anything.

Sierra was the leader, and Sam had prepared something special for her. She convinced her that she was a secret follower of the rebellion, and she would set her free when the opportunity comes. Sam's flirting came to fruition, as Sierra turned out to be easy to seduce just like the others. Sam found out by accident that Sierra enjoyed roleplay. One day Sam offered for them both to dress as anime girls - and it turned out to be a lot of fun. Both Sam and Sierra put on anime schoolgirl shirts and skirts that were too short to cover their crotches. They both looked extremely sexy with their thigh-high stockings and transparent white panties. Happy bunny ears completed their outfits. That night Sam and Sierra made passionate love to each other.

"You gotta wear the outfit for our next date!" Sam told her.

Next time Sam met all of them was on the day of the execution. None of the rebel leaders knew they were going to die. Each of them separately received a message from Sam to be ready for another date with her, and to put on their sexiest outfit. They did so. Sierra wore her bunnygirl costume with extra short skirt, Tara was dressed in nothing but her black lingerie, Ruby - in her police uniform, and Ava - in her dominatrix costume. Suddenly, doors to their cells opened and they were lead outside, to the yard.

Sam rubbed herself, remembering that moment. Four women found themselves surrounded by brick walls. A mysterious cloaked figure was standing in front of them. Person was wearing executioner's hood, covering the face. Only eyes were visible through the eyeholes. They didn't know it was Sam. For them, it all seamed so bizarre. There were several cameras around the perimeter of the yard, filming them from all angles. When they noticed that the executioner was holding a pistol in her hand, they suddenly realised they were going to be executed. Sam didn't let the rebels fully gather thought before their last moments. She raised her hand and pointed the gun at Tara.

"Please, don't shoot!" Tara begged in a tearful voice.

Sam watched over the sights, then lowered the gun. She pointed it between Tara's boobs, then went lower, until reached her lace covered pussy. Sam squeezed the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet lace covered Tara's pussy, creating hole where her clit used to be. Tara screamed. She pressed hand on her crotch and dropped on her knees. Tara's voice became high pitched, she threw her head back and her eyes rolled up. The cameras were broadcasting the scene to the whole nation.

Sam didn't waste a second. She pointed the gun at Ava. There was realisation in Ava's black eyes that she was going to be shot next.

"Bang!"

The bullet punched through her black leather panties, exploding Ava's meaty pussy in a cloud of bloody mist.

"Fuck..." Ava whined.

She dropped on her knees, as if not registering what had happened, and only then started screaming. Her screams mixed with Tara's. Droplets of saliva landed on her tits.

Sam pointed her gun at Ruby. The woman in police uniform covered her pussy with her hands, trying to defend it against the bullet, but it was too late.

"No, please, don't!" she shouted.

Sam pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Bullet run through Ruby's palms and into her white panties, where it destroyed ex-police chief's clit. Ruby dropped on her knees screaming, her eyes wide in surprise.

Finally, Sam pointed her gun at Sierra. Rebel leader's pussy lips were shining through in her transparent white panties just where her extra short skirt ended. Sierra stood, frozen from fear, realising, that her clit had a second to live. She raised her arms.

"No..." she muttered.

"Bang!"

Bullet pierced Sierra's pussy, tearing into her flesh. Heated metal obliterated rebel leader's clit, leaving a hole in place. Siera screamed and dropped on her knees.

Sam put her left hand at her crotch and pressed fingers into her own pussy. She was naked under the cloak. Rough fabric rubbed into her clit, as she enjoyed the sight before her. Four women rolled on the ground in agony. They were pressing their hands on their injured pussies, squeezed their thighs together, trying to ward off the pain that was killing them. Their screams joined together in delightful cacophony. Saliva was bubbling and foaming on their mouths, eyes were rolled back. Sam walked forward. She needed to make sure noone would survive.

Tara was rolling on her back from side to side, hands between her legs. Life was escaping her.

"It hurrtsss!" the woman cried.

Sam pointed the gun at Tara's head and pulled the trigger agai. Tara's brains exploded under her, stopping her movements. Sam kicked her tits out of the lace bra and rubbed herself stronger. Tara's legs were lightly twitching.

Ava's body was convulsing, as her head rested on Tara's lifeless body. She looked at Sam with hateful eyes, sending curses at her.

"Fuck you! I'll fucking kill you!" she growled.

Sam made a headshot and Ava froze with slack jaw and tongue sticking through her lips. Sam pressed her foot on Ava's belly and her black tits popped out of the corset, for all the world to see.

Ruby was shaking, her thighs pressed together, bloody hands pressed at her crotch. Foam was coming from her mouth. Her head rested on Ava's cold thigh.

"Auugghh!" ex-police chief shrieked.

Sam pointed at Ruby's forehead and pulled the trigger. Ruby's brain exploded and she finally froze still. Sam pulled her shirt up, letting Ruby's milf tits out into the air.

Sam rubbed her pussy even harder, looking at Sierra. The leader of the rebellion was kicking her legs, slowly pushing her self towards and over the bodies of her three dead cohorts. She was holding hands at her obliterated pussy, breathing heavily, crying through squeezed teeth.

"Eeek!" the rebel leader cried.

Sierra pushed herself over Ruby's body when Sam pointed the pistol over her head.

"Bang!"

A hole appeared in Sierra's forehead, as the back of her head blew upen as chunks of her brain scattered over the bodies of the other three women. Sam pulled Sierra's shirt up, to bare rebel leader's tits to the world. Sierra's hard nipples pointed upwards.

Sam rubbed herself harder and harder, until she came, all while she was being filmed for national broadcast. That was truly glorious memory.

She lounged in her couch reminiscing about the events of that day. Of course, she they fired her afterwards, but no before she had pulled off the panties of all four rebels. Now they were her trophies. She rubbing the panties at her pussy, reliving that memorable day of the rebel execution.