Illegal to be Me

It's illegal to be me. Being trans is a capital crime now. Yes, having tits and a cock is punishable by death in this crazy world.

I sit in my cell on death row still dressed in my party outfit from last night. The Morality Police kicked in my door while I was being throat-fucked riding a horse cock dildo. I'd been at it for hours, my belly full of cum and my cock throbbing with a building orgasm I never experienced.

The cops pulled me off just as I was about to cum, the rubber dildo slurping out of my ass as I jerked and quivered, held by their cruel hands. I wanted to cum so badly but couldn't.

My guests were all arrested for unnatural sex acts while I was handcuffed and hauled in for being an unnatural person - a felony these past four years since the Morality First party came to power, opposing parties outlawed and elections ended forever.

My denied orgasm was at six-thirty in the morning and I was arraigned before a Triumvirate of Cardinals by seven. The Morality Police presented their evidence; my long fat dildo and photos of my dripping cock and cum still glazing my chin.

When they asked me for my statement of defense I said; "I was born this way."

They sentenced me to death; sentence to be carried out immediately.

Now, here I sit on the cold concrete floor of my cell waiting to die, wondering how horrible it will be. In front of me is the short corridor they walked me down and to my left is an open area with a door sporting a small porthole. I watch a variety of men peer through the glass, smiling, leering, laughing.

The condemned are given a choice; facing a firing squad or given a lethal injection that is swift.

Both terrify me.

I've heard stories of purposefully botched firing squads that dropped condemned people like me to the floor in slow shuddering agony, their bellies blasted to shreds and left to die slowly on the cold concrete. The lethal injection is no better; it causes painful muscle convulsions that last less than a minute; a brutal final minute, leaving the condemned to the floor convulsing and screaming.

They didn't just want us all dead, they wanted us to suffer in our final moment of life.

I hear a door open and look up. A handsome man enters the room through the door they brought me through from the court. He approaches my cell.

"Hello, Taylor. My name is Warren and I'm your executioner." he says and tells me my choices; "firing squad or injection."

"Neither." I say, "Give me a rope and I'll hang myself."

I'd played asphyxia games that ended in an intense dreamy orgasm as my lights went out. That would be the best way to die, I think.

"As much as I'd like watching you cumming as you hanged, I can't let that happen." Warren told me, "A court appointed physician will examine your body and see the ligature marks on your throat and I'll be in a world of trouble."

"Then I don't care which way." I said, feeling a heavy curtain of despair fall over me, "You choose."

"There's a better way." Warren said, "I can give you the injection in a way that will give you orgasmic convulsions instead of painful ones."

"Do that then." I said, looking up at his smiling face.

"There's a price."

"What price?"

"You deep throat the entire firing squad, swallow their cum, then I inject you and they get to watch." he said, "Trust me; you'll die in ecstasy."

I had to trust someone, and couldn't trust the firing squad to execute me cleanly, so I trusted him.

"Okay." I said. And why not? I'd sucked cock and swallowed cum my entire life; what's another dozen loads?

Warren nods toward the door with the porthole and it opens. A dozen men enter the open area - these are the firing squad, men who'd been peeking at me through the little window. They gather, laughing and leering, and the first opens his pants and presses himself against the bars.

The urge to bite off the first man's cock teases my mind, but I ignore it. I decide to take Warren at his word, wanting to end this with sexual pleasure, and throating cock has always made me horny.

I kneel before the bars and take the first cock into my mouth, and as it swells and grows hard I welcome it down my gullet, pressing down on the root of my tongue and the familiar feelings awaken in my belly. As he begins to throat fuck me, gagging me, I begin to swallow what my convulsing stomach tries to spew up; the many loads of cum that still lay heavy in my belly from my orgy.

I close my eyes and submerge myself in this pleasure; cocks of different thicknesses and length plumb my gullet, some fucking me slow some fast, but all plunging deep and ending with gushes of musky cum that I swallow like the greedy whore I am.

My nipples swell, tingle, and grow tight, clutching the metal studs piercing them. My own cock grows hard, its root throbbing as my prostate swells under my taint. It feels like the extension of my final orgy; my orgasm threatening as I gulp down load after load of cum, deep in a sexual hypnotic fugue. I'm so deep in this bliss that lose track of time and the men take second and third turns fucking my throat, all the while imagining a long thick cock plunging inside my rectum.

When they're finally done, I look up and see Warren's smiling face and I take his cock past my lips and he fucks my gullet and adds his own load in my belly, and I swallow and relish it.

I remain on my knees, my hands stroking my full belly, relishing the liquid orgasms they have fed me.

"Up, Taylor." I hear Warren and see he's returned to the side of the cell I'd first met him. I rise and walk to him, feeling squirmy inside, my cock rock hard, my prostate swollen at its root, my orgasm so close it makes my legs tremble.

He's holding a large hypodermic needle, filled with a yellow liquid.

"This is the lethal dose, Taylor." he tells me, "If I inject it in a vein like I'm supposed to it triggers painful muscular convulsions. But if I inject it in a special place you'll have an orgasm like you've never experienced."

"Inject it where?" I ask him.

"Through your taint, into your prostate."

"Jezuz."

"I know. It sounds brutal, but I've watched the outcome many times and it's truly spectacular." Warren tells me, "Your orgasm will grip you tight and your root will spasm so hard no cum will escape. Every part of your body with be engaged in your orgasm, and you'll feel like an ejaculating cock."

"How ..."

"You'll ejaculate all the cum you've swallowed as you cum."

"Regurgitate it."

"Yes. Violently. Like I said; every part of your body will come alive as you orgasm."

"Hell of a way to go."

"It is." Warren says, "Now turn around, bend over, and press your bum against the bars."

Taking a deep breath and letting it out, I turn and bend over. Gripping my ankles with my hands, I press my bare bum against the bars, feeling my bum cheeks spread open.

His free hand strokes my throbbing cock from tip to root.

"God, you're magnificent." he murmurs as his fingers travel over my scrotum, my taint and to my hungry bumhole. I moan as he slides three fingers inside my rectum, curls them and massages my swollen prostate.

"Oh yes." I gasp, then feel the prick of the sharp needle and the slow penetration through my taint sinking deep into my prostate, the sensation sharp and hot and invasive and so arousing. A desperate pleasure flows through my crotch and lower belly making my thighs quiver.

Memories of losing my virginity, taking that first cock inside my body as a teen echoes through me. The long slow slide through my greased bumhole, filling my rectum, reaching deep into my belly, its ridged length grinding against my prostate, making my belly soften and droop, and that desperate craving to be fucked. Then the animal pounding of being fucked so deep and hard, his hips slapping my soft bum, the pleasure making me weep with terrible gratitude of being treated like the girl I knew I was.

"It hits hard and fast, Taylor." Warren warns me, "As soon as it's in, you should lay down on the floor so you don't fall. Are you ready?"

"... yes ..." I say breathlessly, the terrible thrill of knowing this injection will end my life but bringing me pleasure washing through me from bumhole to gullet. I feel the weight of my stomach still heavy with the cum I swallowed, and as he injects me the memories of my first fuck return. He presses the syringe slowly and the pressure increases in the root of my cock, swelling my prostate into a tight, hard ball, threatening an orgasm. Already I can feel the deep pleasure awaken inside me; a rising pulse that travels through my core from my root to my throat.

"...f-f-f-fuck ..." I gasp as he pulls the needle from my taint and his fingers from my bumhole. I rise and turn to face him, shocked by the power of my growing arousal. Shocked by the swelling spreading in the cradle of my pelvis. Shocked by how hard my cock has become. Shocked by the fresh squirmy feeling inside my belly as my bowels begin to writhe inside me, awakened this way for the first time in my life.

"...help me ..." I whimper.

"Lay down, Taylor." Warren says, alarm on his face, "Quickly now."

But it's too late.

My legs give out and I fall, landing hard on my back as an explosive orgasm bursts in my lower belly and rumbles upward through my core like a wet earthquake; like an immense cock penetrating me from bumhole to stomach. This wave of intense pleasure is more than I can bear.

"Let's go, baby! Let's go!" I cry out as the knot in the root of my cock clenches tight and my orgasm cramps my belly. I'm howling like an animal as I feel the convulsive ecstasy roaring inside me with full force.

I want to tell Warren that he was right; I'm having the most intense orgasm of my life, but all I manage is "I'm cumm—" as my stomach suddenly convulses and I violently regurgitate cum up my gullet and out my open mouth as my cock throbs, my swollen prostate gripped tight between my thighs like a muscle cramp.

I now understand what Warren meant by a total body ejaculation; as my orgasm grips the pit of my stomach, I violently regurgitate the cum in my belly in tight, hot gurgling heaves, each more powerful than the last. My cock feels like it's swelling harder to the point of splitting open, my belly is a convulsive riot; my bowels squirming like angry snakes; cum blasting up my throat, spraying from my open mouth, my scrotum swelling, unable to empty itself through my engorged and throbbing cock.

I am overwhelmed, lost in the intensity of this terrible sexual bliss. I lose who I once was and become only this orgasm; my insides undulating, my root throbbing with a sweet pain, my entire core convulsing, stomach gripping tight in ecstasy as I spew wave after wave of ejaculating cum up my throat. I've become a long throbbing cock, spurting my very life up from my core and know I have found true heaven in these fleeting moments.

It feels like forever and I yearn to spend eternity in this incredible violent pleasure, never before knowing my body was capable of this magnificent bliss. Grateful to those who brought me here to this cell, to this place of sweet sexual torture.

And suddenly such brilliant whiteness and such heartbreaking peace.

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