the eevee squirmed against his restraints anxiosly thinking about what was going to happen too him soon, he was a naughty diaper slave and he was going to be punished for it, he was strapped down to his bed and was left here to think about what was going to happen to him, he knew he was on his third and final strike which meant one of two things, either he was going to be hung by his little neck, or he was just going to have a plastic bag pulled over his head and left to suffocate on his cot, both thoughts making his member fill his chasity cage and reminding him just how helpless he truely was, though he was drawn out of these thoughts as the door to his cell opened and one of masters "Helpers" came in and began unstraping the helpless kit from their bed and teasing them about how they were going to hang, "cannot wait to see you kick those paws worthless slut" the helper said and made sure the vee's muzzle was secured the kit whimpering in respons and being stood up, the eevee being well trained following their leader all the way to the execution chamber, every slave knew about it, and had seen the inside on video as all exectuions were recorded and used as "An example of what happens to naughty slaves" As master put it, but any slave who went inside was never seen alive again this time would be no different, the eevee reached a paw down to the front of his soaked diaper and kneeded it, this earned him a firm slap on the back of his head "Eyes forward slave and paws off, you dont deserve that privilege" the helper told him earning a soft whimper in response. After the long walk to the exection chamber his mucky and soggy diapers on display for all to see earning jeers and people calling him names, he arrived, infront of him was a noose, a camera and a trap door with an orange circle in the middle. "Slave stand on the orange circle" the eevee was told, the eevee promptly followed the orders whimpering as tears slid down their cheeks, as they got in the circle the noose was swiftly pulled over their muzzle and seccured around their neck, there was no extra length to the noose, they wouldnt even fall once the trap door fell, no they would dance and put on a show for anyone who watched. "Now your master expects you to put on an exiting show, so you better be a good sissy and dance well" the helper teased giving the front of the eevee's diaper a firm squish and rub making sure they were feeling horny before the lever was pulled. The eevee watched as the helper walked away and started rubbing his thighes together and paws on the front of their diaper in an attempt to make stickes. "GRRkkk!" The eevee fell and made a strangled yelp as the lever was pulled without a word, the eevee dancing lifting their forepaws to the noose only dribbling pre into their waiting padding as their foot paws kicked wildly. "n-no please! i-i can be a good kit i swear!!!" Is all the eevee thought as he danced, his bits hurting as well as he was so close to making cummies, his vision fading rapidly he danced kicking his paws in an attempt to find anything to stand on. After a few minutes of his grim-ballet he began to slow his kicking, and began swaying back and forth, just as a naughty little kit deserves.