Lethal Injection Stories

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Life Without Possibility

by BennyBlank on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It did not seem incongruous to me that an event as momentous as this would be taking place in an undistinguished courtroom, in a nondescript county building, in a bland rural county, in the midst of a featureless Midwest State. As a child, I always thought that history's major events occurred on a grand stage. I knew that ordinary events happened in small...

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall

by MattblackUK on Mar 27, 2019
Erotic Horror

I'd like to thank Randi and Literotica for this opportunity to write something outside my normal oeuvre. I thanks Randi for her skilful editing. However, any subsequent errors are mine and I demand the right to claim any such errors as my own! And The Hammersmith Nude Murders aka Jack the Stripper was a real case. The murder weapon was as described in this s...

Independence Day

by barney69r on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I am sitting here in my cell awaiting the guards to take me down the long corridor to my execution by lethal injection. It seems that I couldn't convince a jury of twelve of my peers that I was justified in killing four people on July 4th five years ago. I've had my last meal and the padre has already blessed my soul and prayed for me. But I really don't giv...

C.A.T.: Initiation Ch. 01

by CudgelFace on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Hey guys, this is my first time writing anything erotic. Gimme some feedback and tell me how I did! ***** Chapter One "You are being very brave." I sat staring down at my lap, gripping the armrests of my chair to keep my hands from shaking, but I looked up when I heard the soft, comforting voice come from beside me. An olive skinned young women stood...

Finding Meridian Ch. 18

by Meridian13 on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Thanks Dawn and Meadow for suggestions. I know there was a delay and I felt instead of keeping everyone waiting I would break the arrival at the island and the meeting into separate chapters. I wanted to thank everyone for reading. Don't forget to vote. I appreciate the following! Enjoy, Meridian Transit and Trouble ~~~~~~~ Meridian checked the plane ma...

Interview with Tentacle Demon Ch. 08

by PervOtaku on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

CHAPTER 8: CONVICT The guards escorted her in and made her sit down at the table, across from Claire. "Who the fuck are you?" she demanded. "I'm Dr. Claire Thompson, I work for the government, and I think we can help each other," she answered. She read from the file in front of her, "Lauren Mayes. Convicted and sentenced to death at 24, incarcerated for 17...

Maja Thurup: Gangbang Spoiler

by HughMungus1 on Jan 21, 2020
Humor & Satire

"I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center." ― Kurt Vonnegut "What up, señor?" I launched my wee hour text into cyberspace. "Good morning, sir," came Vegas Vic's rejoinder. V-2 was enslaved graveyard shift ― five days a week. "What do you wanna work for?...

Death Penalty for a Ghost in 中国 04-14

by KIMCANCER3040 on Jul 14, 2020
Non-Erotic

四 The nightmares fit a pattern. I'd be in my apartment building's corridor, find myself in vivid encounters with angry, confused souls, mostly men, wearing dark blue prison clothes with a bar code like number on the front and back of their shirts. They were in pain, these men. Physical pain. Psychic pain. Many were riddled full of bullet holes, and they w...

Anonymous Finds an Identity

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Anonymous in the USA, finding himself/herself awake, hoicked into a spittoon which was a half-finished jam jar and scratched mushrooms under both armpits. Who in the world should Anonymous lampooned or harpooned today? Slipping on two knuckledusters and then, awkwardly, spiked underpants, Anonymous staggered to the latrine and urinated the $100 bottle of F...

The Execution

by Neverlander on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

The man's eyelids fluttered as a stream of sodium thiopental flowed into his veins, a mocking smile still on his lips. None of the four technicians on the other side of the wall through which the intravenous tubing passed knew which of the plungers each of them pressed was delivering the drug to the prisoner, and they were never told. Each had an identical s...