Jessicas Execution

No verbal response came but all eyes locked on Katie as she lost any remaining composure and her diaper turned partially yellow. A deep thrumming Jessica could feel in her molars began to fill the space. In seconds a loud clicking emanated from the stage and Katie's body surged against her restraints. Every muscle from her belt down seemed to flex rigid.

Jessica's heart went cold at the thought of all the metal around and inside her own body, not to mention the cold metal on her feet. She watched Katie's body lock up for a few seconds, toes splayed wide, then about 3 seconds of relaxation before pulsing again. Urine seemed to spray with every ‘jump’, her strong tan legs beginning to redden like a light sunburn. She attempted to buck her hips in between but was heavily restrained. Her cries could occasionally be heard over the incessant clicking until she fully slumped after 30 seconds.

Roselyn walked up, made a few notes, and checked the vitals tracking system. She nodded once, frowned at Katie's sobbing, and retreated. Katie continued to fidget and let out an animalistic moan as Roselyn called for Cycle 2.

Katie's body surged again but this time the interval changed to a one on one off. The range also spread up to the bra. The metal device over the heart diligently protected the organ while breast tissue purple angrily and wisps of steam rose from the cups. The second on second off rate and greater range prevented any screaming, only the hiss of air up her nose and clicking could be heard.

Her whole body seemed to almost hiccup, to ‘bounce’ at the alternating current. Her swollen belly did indeed bounce and contract like it had a life of its own. The stretched skin also reddened quickly. Steam began to escape the leg gussets while her diaper continued to heat and fill. She almost seemed to try to stop-motion twisted away but she could only endure. She only bounced for 30 seconds but it seemed longer.

As she slumped and cooled, Roselyn approached. The moaning was weaker but her breathing was deeper, focus was clearly on getting more air. Her whole body continued to twitch and spasm. Even without the current her nerves were overloaded and muscles confused.

Cycle 3 came too soon for Katie. It was the same as the previous but with more electrons flowing. Jessica cringed as she watched Katie's nipples blacken and crack, the breasts themselves blistered and swelled. Blisters also formed over her stretched abdomen while her belly bounced and turned out jagged purplish veins, her blood seemingly coming to a boil.

Roselyn glowered in consternation as the leftmost nipple clamp prematurely loosened as the flesh burned. The misaligned contacts began throwing sparks and puffs of smoke.

The cycle was again only 30 seconds and Roselyn impatiently charged forward as soon as the flow ceased. The smell of cooked meat began to waft on the air before the fans kicked into higher gear. Katie could be heard breathing in short gasps, desperately trying not to move her tortured chest too much. Everywhere metal touched from the neck down had skin melted and stuck to it.

Roselyn pulled out a thin extendable rod with a small hook on the tip. She used it to carefully pull aside the plastic pants and release trapped steam. Then she carefully used a tool to close the left nipple clamp all the way shut. Every slight movement or adjustment caused rough yelps from Katie's head.

Roselyn moved with a purpose until finally, “4th is a go!”

No time wasted as the vaginal peat bloomed open and tore apart the canal. A car battery per second passed through the clitoral clamp and arced every few seconds to the G spot, then on to the anus where not even a retaining balloon could hold the sphincter from tearing open.

Red joined the yellow on the wetness indicator of the brief as her ass began to boil in earnest. The violence of this cycle somehow allowed her foot to slip from the Velcro. Spasms twisted it unnaturally and broke at the ankle. The clicking was fully joined by the audible sound of boiling liquid.

Katie's belly didn't so much bounce as jump and began breaking ribs on even her athletic body. It looked like it could burst any moment. Her breasts joined nipples in blackening. The motion eventually caused the outer skin to slip away in places and reveal raw red flesh and yellow fat to fry.

Roselyn stopped it after 30 seconds again. She stepped up and performed maintenance. Katie was breathing in irregular harsh gasps as blood leaked from around the nose guard. 

The 5th cycle harbored something new as it began. Her body cooled while the current only entered the helmet. The eye plates and crown heated fast. Without her lungs paralyzed Katie moaned like a dying animal. Her eyes boiled as the current ran 8 on 2 off. By the third pulse Katie found her voice to screech as her right eye ballooned outward and burst. Burning viscous fluid tracked down her cheek, the green iris finally came to rest at the chin cup.

Jessica felt like she might vomit. Roselyn looked passed and conferred angrily with her nursing team in front of everyone. Katie was beyond listening or caring. Roselyn ordered a cycle adjustment and now Katie was frying from head to toe for a full 30 second on cycle. Her wrists both broke and the mitts curled inwards. Steam forced her plastic undergarments to balloon out. Her ribs pushed forward and her breast fat dripped onto her lap and belly.

Katie remained motionless after. Jessica cried and prayed but Katie still took one heaving bloody breath. Blood ran from her ears and eye shields. Steam rose from her crown but still she heaved life. 

Roselyn only frowned harder, as if the chair were a misbehaving vehicle. She dutifully watched the erratic vitals and allowed the Steam pressure to ease. Until suddenly, “Repeat cycle now!”

Katie was taken for another half minute. Her brain lobes had enough boiling and gave in. Her heart stopped at 12 seconds and her brain waves flattened at 22.

Roselyn sighed a frustrated held breath and declared the warrant fulfilled. She ordered a 30 minute cooling before extraction.

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Several witnesses got up and left while Anya Sterling read Meilin's warrant. The slight woman wept uncontrollably and held her fingers up as far as the cuffs allowed, as if she could magically ward off her executioner.

Anya didn't mess around and quickly glued the eyelids open. As the first eye shield closed, Mei Mei began urinating in earnest. Anya paused a moment to look down at the widening stain the right back into the final eye. Jessica would never know what passed between the two in that moment but Anya flinched and rapidly swung the shield down and charged the helm with salt water. She tightened the last strap and Mei gasped as her eyes filled with irritating fluid.

Meilin balled her hands into fists and flexed her bare toes. Then the first cycle hit her lower half. Katie had a lot of mass to disperse the current. Meilin’s legs and crotch felt a more concentrated punishment at 3 on 1 off for 32 seconds total.

Meilin slumped twitching. Her hands went from splayed wide right back to a shaking fist. Her toenails actually cracked and bled a little. She wasn't taking the wait well. In fact she could be heard begging and pleading incoherently into the guard stuffed in her oral cavity. Anya obliged her and activated the second cycle.

The bouncing ride returned but for a new occupant. Her plugs thrust deep in and out her small frame while her skin reddened quickly. Her poor swollen breasts took the current better but still put off Steam. Her ribs were already under intense strain and shortly the 18 year old was well into deep sunburn territory.

The third cycle melted that skin and her belly already began splitting. They actually had to cut current early as her small wrist broke and slipped the cuff. Her palsied hand still clawed desperately toward the hot diaper.

Her heated flesh required special gloves and equipment to resecure the limb. Her whole body continued to shiver and spasm the whole time Anya worked. She cooled enough to eventually get her voice back and scream long and hard into the gag in between pained gasps.

Anya finally cracked and looked a little flustered but stuck to the script. She turned to Mei and apologized for the delay and responded to the repeated no’s with the start of the next cycle.

The pear bloomed inside her tiny vagina devastating the canal. The clitoral ring slipped and forced the little nub an extra inch outward. The whole nerve bundle imploded and followed in a wave of molten fire sensation.

Technically she orgasmed but any pleasure was drowned in pain from the damage. Her breasts shook like Meilin was attempting to shake them off her own chest. Both nipples burned away to reveal sparking craters. A pocket of saline heated too rapidly and blew the underside open.

Ribs poked up from purpling skin from the convulsions. For the first time during a rest, Meilin was quiet. She stirred somewhat as Anya vented her diapers. Blood and urine had been boiling her pelvis. After a few more seconds only those nearby could hear her trying to beg for death.

Anya muttered a denial and cycled up a river of electrons through her eyes and scalp. Anya opted for one on one off pulses for the skull. The violent fast pulses led to Mei attempting to flail as her left eye burst at 11 seconds and the other at 18. Despite the blinding, the fluid quickly hard boiled and sunk into the sockets putting more pressure on the brain instead of leaking out. Her head seemed to almost nod to a beat as it cooked.

Mindless bursts of shrieking met the soggy rustle of a rapidly fattening red and yellow diaper. Leather creaked but held as they turned into muffled cries.

For her part, Roselyn looked distinctly annoyed and Anya seemed to have regained her composure. In fact she even pushed the next cycle early. The dumb animal noise was replaced with machine like clicking and bubbling as Mei was electrocuted top to bottom for 15 seconds.

Her other wrist pulled inward while fingers bent into claws. Her broken wrist twisted unnaturally further out of joint. There was a small popping sound, like popcorn, that they'd find was an outdated metal cavity filling that shot through her jawbone like a bullet. The mouth guard bloodied and shifted but held. The single long contraction caused her small ribs to collapse inwards. Blood poured liberally from her ears and consciousness and sanity flickered. When it finally cut, her muscles all remained locked, cramped tight. Blood vessels had burst and her belly was an enormous bruise. In fact electro gel and blood oozed from one side where a broken rib punctured intestine and skin.

This rest period was met with grim silence and pitiful blood bubbling breathing. The next cycle utterly snuffed her brain waves almost immediately. She slumped a final time after 15 seconds, looking like a hard boiled lobster.

As Anya confirmed the warrant and addressed the witnesses, Sarah put on an apologetic expression and turned to Jessica.

No! No no no no! The smell of pork filled Jessica's nostrils and she bore down on her plug and punishment pear trying anything to disrupt them. Mei Mei and Katie's corpses mocked her, both still steaming. Her own family forced themselves to turn to their young adult child, their sister, and mentally fortify themselves to watch her literally fry.

Sarah came up one last time and leaned in close, “Well honey it was nice meeting you, I was hoping that phone would ring. My cycle plan is a little different from those traditionalists.” Sarah pretended to check the restraints. “ I like to make the most of that full belly. We'll get your bladder and intestines up to a steady internal boiling temperature. Oh, and I go for the eyes pretty early, that kind of pain is hard to endure and I think it enhances the experience.”

Jessica absolutely panicked and tried to struggle. It worked about as well as the first attempt. As Sarah grabbed the glue brush, the impossible occurred. Jessica thought she was hallucinating a phone ringing until Sarah pulled back in shock.

“What in the actual FUCK!?”, raged the Assistant Director losing her cool and marching up to the phone.