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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>The midterm demonstration for class A201, Erotic Asphyxia and Snuff<br /><br />Part 6: A mightyena is chosen to demonstrate impalement. He decides that he is happy to have been chosen, but his request for pre-snuff sex takes the professor by surprise.</span>",
  "writing": "The professor waved a hand to quiet the applause. \"Okay, I hope everybody is ready for our last demonstration of the day. Drinks and dinner will be served afterward. Our last demonstration is a live spitting. Who wants a sharp stake up their cunt or ass? Volunteers?\"\n\nHe paused and looked around the room but didn't see any hands raised. He looked again. One of the TAs in the back signaled, pointing. \"Ah... Jacob. Stand up please.\"\n\nThe mightyena in the back row stood up. \"Err... Professor...?\"\n\nDamien walked up the center aisle to get a better look at the student. \"Hmmm... are you wearing a codpiece?\" The class giggled. \"Or does the thought of being impaled turn you on.\"\n\nJacob remembered the opening lecture. [i]In this class we speak the truth of our desires. Outside society would make us ashamed of our needs, but here we refuse shame.\"[/i]\n\n\"I... I was thinking about Graduation ceremonies and the 25' stake in the quad. But... I guess this will...\" Jacob paused gathering his thoughts, then rushed on, \"I volunteer, Professor. I consent to be impaled here in class.\" He made his way to the aisle and followed Damien and the TA onto the stage.\n\n\"As usual,\" the professor said, \"you are entitled to have sex one last time, if you want. Would you like to cum one last time before you die?\"\n\nJacob knelt facing sideways on the stage. \"I plan to have my last orgasm with the stake inside of me, Professor. What I would like is to give you a blowjob, to die with the taste of your cum in my mouth. I don't think any other students have managed that feat, at least not since I enrolled here.\"\n\nDamien looked startled. He stood silently for most of a minute. Then he spoke slowly, thinking out his words as he spoke. \"Well... the rules generally forbid sex between a professor or TA and a student in his class. But that's to avoid using the professor's power to coerce a student into sex or favoritism in grading or other treatment. I don't think that applies here: you have nothing to gain or lose, and no other student will be disadvantaged because of this. As a snuffee, you get an automatic \"A\" in all your courses this year, and a posthumous BA [i]summa cum laude[/i] when your class graduates.\"  He turned to face the room.\n\n\"Does anybody here see any problem with this mightyena giving me a blowjob before he gets snuffed?\"\n\nThe audience erupted in applause. Shouts of \"Yeah!\" and \"No prob!\" and \"Do it!\" erupted from around the room. One student stood up, then another, a few more, and then the entire room was on its feet, giving a standing ovation for Jacob.\n\n\"I take it that nobody objects,\" the Professor said when it got quiet enough to be heard. Total silence.\n\n\"Okay, then.\" He turned to face the 'yena. \"Go ahead, knock yourself out.\"\n\nJacob motioned Shad to him. The TA came over and unzipped his slacks. Jacob reached out and pulled the Professor's gown open, revealing a sizeable \"tent\" in the weasel's briefs. Jacob pulled the briefs down, and Damien's erection sprang out, pointing nearly straight up. He cradled the weasel's ballsac gently in one hand and gave the head a few preliminary licks. He kissed it all over, then took it in his mouth and started moving up and down. After a minute, he let go and spent a minute licking the sac, then holding each ball gently in his mouth. Then he went back to sucking, his tongue licking the head as he worked it in and out of his mouth. He held the shaft between his hands, rolling it back and forth as he moved his head up and down, producing a corkscrew motion over the most sensitive areas.\n\nDamien moaned, quietly at first, then louder. Then \"yes... yes... Yes... Yes... [i]Yes[/i] [b]YES?[/b] [i] [b]YES?[/b][/i]. He arched his back, thrusting his pelvis as far forward as he could, then with one final \"[i][b]YYYYEEESSSSS!!!![/b][/i] he came. Jacob pulled off for a second to get one spurt on the corner of his mouth, then took it back in,  swallowed it all, then patted the professor's dick gently. When he finally stopped, Damien staggered back two steps before regaining his balance.\n\n\"That was... [b]WOW![/b],\" he said, panting.\n\n\"It was nice for me, too,\" Jacob said, and the audience applauded and cheered again. Jacob and the professor bowed to the audience. There were shouts of \"encore!\"\n\n\"I only have one encore,\" the mightyena said when the applause finally stopped. \"It's time, Shad.\" The 'yena's eyes weren't looking at the audience or at Shad, though. They were fixed on the center of the stage.\n\nThe absol bowed to the audience, then took Jacob by the hands and led over to the waiting mechanism. He helped Jacob lie down with his waist and shoulders properly aligned. This apparatus consisted of a number of semi-circles of flexible metal, lined with leather on the inside for comfort. Shad pulled two pieces together over the 'yena's belly, just above his hips, and clicked them together so they held Jacob's midsection tightly to the stage. The 'yena was quite slim, so this clamp also prevented him from sliding his body upward (toward his head). Another clamp went over Jacob's midsection. Two more clamps held the yena's wrists a short distance away from his hips.\n\nJacob raised his legs, and Shad clamped his ankles onto a raised Y-shaped attachment that held his legs apart, knees bent. \"Try it,\" he said.\n\nJacob wriggled in the clamps, then exerted all his strength, but was unable to move his body up or free his legs or arms. He discovered that the clamps allowed him to move his body down (toward his feet) about six inches, though.\n\nShad picked up the stake, a 1.5-inch thick, smooth oak pole with a sharp point. He guided the point into Jacob's tailhole. He looked at the 'yena, who grinned at him.\n\nShad pushed the stake in another two inches. Escape was now impossible, even had Jacob wished to; his erect member made it clear that he did not. \"Ready?\" the absol asked.\n\n\"Just a couple more thing to say. Professor, thank you so much for choosing me. If I'd waited until graduation I'd never have gotten to die with your cum in my mouth. And all of you out there, thank you for your vote of approval. I hope you enjoy my snuff as much as I plan to!\" He looked at Shad and nodded.\n\nThe absol began slowly pushing the stake into the 'yena, maybe an inch a second. Jacob used what leverage he had to move his hips downward, taking more of the pole into himself. \"Ooof!\" he groaned when he felt the point start to penetrate the top of his rectum, then he moved up as far as the clamps would let him. Jacob pushed the stake in farther, and \"Oooohh!\" Jacob moaned when he felt the sharp point again. Then he smiled, winked at the audience, and pushed himself down as far as he could. \"Ooooooohhh!!\" he cried out as the point made a hole in his gut.\n\nShad got the message. He kept sliding the pole into the 'yena, but not in a continuous motion. He pushed it in two inches, then paused, then pulled it out an inch, then another two inches, then a pause, then out an inch. Jacob's cock was dripping pre, a drop every few seconds. Then he moaned again. \"Oooh, that's my stomach. Good thing I didn't eat anything today.\" He slid himself up as far as he could, and Shad slid the pole in a little farther. The 'yena moaned again, then pushed himself down. \"Ooooooooooohhhhh! Hurts so [i]good[/i].\" A small gush of pinkish liquid oozed out onto the stake, and his pre-cum came in a steady flow.\n\n\"Would you like help with that?\" Shad asked.\n\n\"Yes, please.\"\n\nShad steadied the stake with one hand, and reached out to the 'yena's cock to catch the clear fluid flowing from the tip and smear it over the hard, red organ. He wrapped his hand around it and moved it slowly up and down.\n\nHe pushed the stake in a little more, then withdrew it and pushed it in again, and again, a little deeper each time. Jacob had a strained smile on his face, and made occasional small moans as the stake moved through his stomach. Then, \"Ooooh, coming out again.....\" There was a short pause, then \"Now.\" And \"Yeooooowch!\" as the absol gave the stake another shove. The stream of pre-cum from Jacob's member came faster.\n\nA few minutes later, \"Watch it. There's my heart. Poke it a few times first... slow, okay?\"\n\nShad nodded, and put just a little more pressure on the stake, then pulled it back a fraction of an inch. His hand sped up, stroking the 'yena's shaft faster, then faster yet, while his left hand moved the stake a fraction of an inch forward, then backward.\n\nJacob's face showed a unique pleasure/pain expression each time the stake moved inward and the point touched his heart.\n\n\"What's it like?\" Shad whispered.\n\n\"Like having a mini heart attack every time you dent my heart,\" the mightyena whispered back, \"Lovely, lovely pain.\" He paused a moment, then, \"About an inch to the right. We want a solid puncture, not a graze, right?\"\n\n\"Right.\" Shad adjusted the angle of the wooden shaft slightly.\n\nAfter a couple of dozen more strokes, Jacob's dick suddenly grew even more erect. \"Almost there...\" he said, \"soon, so soon... please...?\" There was a pause of a few seconds, then \"Ohhhhhhh..... Yeaaaahhhhhhh!\" he shouted. The head swelled up, then semen came shooting from the end.\n\nThe time had come. Shad gave the stake a solid shove. Bright red blood streamed down the wooden pole where it emerged under his tail, and more, and more, short quick pulses of bright red blood. But Jacob was still cumming. Six, seven, eight times he shot white cum onto the stage, then his eyes glazed over, his head lolled to one side, his arms and legs grew limp. A few seconds later, the flow of blood slowed to a steady trickle, then stopped completely.\n\nAfter a minute, even that stopped. Shad put three fingers on the 'yena's carotid artery just to make sure. \"Gone,\" he said to the professor.\n\n\"He's the last today. We'll leave him there until after everybody's left, then the undertakers can take the body away.\"\n\nHe turned back to the waiting students. \"Can we have one last big hand for the six students who gave us such excellent demonstrations of what it's like to be snuffed for sexual pleasure?\"\n\nThe audience applauded, standing up and clapping until their arm muscles felt ready to cramp and their palms hurt. They gradually sat down again. \"I hope you all learned something from today's demonstrations. I can guarantee all of this will be on the final as well as on the weekly quiz next Tuesday. And I hope at least some of you are thinking about next Friday, the end-of-year demonstrations, and -- for those who make it that far -- the graduation ceremony.\n\n\"That's really all I have to say to you today. You'll find fixings for sandwiches, tacos, and burritos on table at the back and both sides of the room. Help yourself. Class dismissed!\"",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>The professor waved a hand to quiet the applause. &quot;Okay, I hope everybody is ready for our last demonstration of the day. Drinks and dinner will be served afterward. Our last demonstration is a live spitting. Who wants a sharp stake up their cunt or ass? Volunteers?&quot;<br /><br />He paused and looked around the room but didn&#039;t see any hands raised. He looked again. One of the TAs in the back signaled, pointing. &quot;Ah... Jacob. Stand up please.&quot;<br /><br />The mightyena in the back row stood up. &quot;Err... Professor...?&quot;<br /><br />Damien walked up the center aisle to get a better look at the student. &quot;Hmmm... are you wearing a codpiece?&quot; The class giggled. &quot;Or does the thought of being impaled turn you on.&quot;<br /><br />Jacob remembered the opening lecture. <em>In this class we speak the truth of our desires. Outside society would make us ashamed of our needs, but here we refuse shame.&quot;</em><br /><br />&quot;I... I was thinking about Graduation ceremonies and the 25&#039; stake in the quad. But... I guess this will...&quot; Jacob paused gathering his thoughts, then rushed on, &quot;I volunteer, Professor. I consent to be impaled here in class.&quot; He made his way to the aisle and followed Damien and the TA onto the stage.<br /><br />&quot;As usual,&quot; the professor said, &quot;you are entitled to have sex one last time, if you want. Would you like to cum one last time before you die?&quot;<br /><br />Jacob knelt facing sideways on the stage. &quot;I plan to have my last orgasm with the stake inside of me, Professor. What I would like is to give you a blowjob, to die with the taste of your cum in my mouth. I don&#039;t think any other students have managed that feat, at least not since I enrolled here.&quot;<br /><br />Damien looked startled. He stood silently for most of a minute. Then he spoke slowly, thinking out his words as he spoke. &quot;Well... the rules generally forbid sex between a professor or TA and a student in his class. But that&#039;s to avoid using the professor&#039;s power to coerce a student into sex or favoritism in grading or other treatment. I don&#039;t think that applies here: you have nothing to gain or lose, and no other student will be disadvantaged because of this. As a snuffee, you get an automatic &quot;A&quot; in all your courses this year, and a posthumous BA <em>summa cum laude</em> when your class graduates.&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;He turned to face the room.<br /><br />&quot;Does anybody here see any problem with this mightyena giving me a blowjob before he gets snuffed?&quot;<br /><br />The audience erupted in applause. Shouts of &quot;Yeah!&quot; and &quot;No prob!&quot; and &quot;Do it!&quot; erupted from around the room. One student stood up, then another, a few more, and then the entire room was on its feet, giving a standing ovation for Jacob.<br /><br />&quot;I take it that nobody objects,&quot; the Professor said when it got quiet enough to be heard. Total silence.<br /><br />&quot;Okay, then.&quot; He turned to face the &#039;yena. &quot;Go ahead, knock yourself out.&quot;<br /><br />Jacob motioned Shad to him. The TA came over and unzipped his slacks. Jacob reached out and pulled the Professor&#039;s gown open, revealing a sizeable &quot;tent&quot; in the weasel&#039;s briefs. Jacob pulled the briefs down, and Damien&#039;s erection sprang out, pointing nearly straight up. He cradled the weasel&#039;s ballsac gently in one hand and gave the head a few preliminary licks. He kissed it all over, then took it in his mouth and started moving up and down. After a minute, he let go and spent a minute licking the sac, then holding each ball gently in his mouth. Then he went back to sucking, his tongue licking the head as he worked it in and out of his mouth. He held the shaft between his hands, rolling it back and forth as he moved his head up and down, producing a corkscrew motion over the most sensitive areas.<br /><br />Damien moaned, quietly at first, then louder. Then &quot;yes... yes... Yes... Yes... <em>Yes</em> <strong>YES?</strong> <em> <strong>YES?</strong></em>. He arched his back, thrusting his pelvis as far forward as he could, then with one final &quot;<em><strong>YYYYEEESSSSS!!!!</strong></em> he came. Jacob pulled off for a second to get one spurt on the corner of his mouth, then took it back in,&nbsp;&nbsp;swallowed it all, then patted the professor&#039;s dick gently. When he finally stopped, Damien staggered back two steps before regaining his balance.<br /><br />&quot;That was... <strong>WOW!</strong>,&quot; he said, panting.<br /><br />&quot;It was nice for me, too,&quot; Jacob said, and the audience applauded and cheered again. Jacob and the professor bowed to the audience. There were shouts of &quot;encore!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I only have one encore,&quot; the mightyena said when the applause finally stopped. &quot;It&#039;s time, Shad.&quot; The &#039;yena&#039;s eyes weren&#039;t looking at the audience or at Shad, though. They were fixed on the center of the stage.<br /><br />The absol bowed to the audience, then took Jacob by the hands and led over to the waiting mechanism. He helped Jacob lie down with his waist and shoulders properly aligned. This apparatus consisted of a number of semi-circles of flexible metal, lined with leather on the inside for comfort. Shad pulled two pieces together over the &#039;yena&#039;s belly, just above his hips, and clicked them together so they held Jacob&#039;s midsection tightly to the stage. The &#039;yena was quite slim, so this clamp also prevented him from sliding his body upward (toward his head). Another clamp went over Jacob&#039;s midsection. Two more clamps held the yena&#039;s wrists a short distance away from his hips.<br /><br />Jacob raised his legs, and Shad clamped his ankles onto a raised Y-shaped attachment that held his legs apart, knees bent. &quot;Try it,&quot; he said.<br /><br />Jacob wriggled in the clamps, then exerted all his strength, but was unable to move his body up or free his legs or arms. He discovered that the clamps allowed him to move his body down (toward his feet) about six inches, though.<br /><br />Shad picked up the stake, a 1.5-inch thick, smooth oak pole with a sharp point. He guided the point into Jacob&#039;s tailhole. He looked at the &#039;yena, who grinned at him.<br /><br />Shad pushed the stake in another two inches. Escape was now impossible, even had Jacob wished to; his erect member made it clear that he did not. &quot;Ready?&quot; the absol asked.<br /><br />&quot;Just a couple more thing to say. Professor, thank you so much for choosing me. If I&#039;d waited until graduation I&#039;d never have gotten to die with your cum in my mouth. And all of you out there, thank you for your vote of approval. I hope you enjoy my snuff as much as I plan to!&quot; He looked at Shad and nodded.<br /><br />The absol began slowly pushing the stake into the &#039;yena, maybe an inch a second. Jacob used what leverage he had to move his hips downward, taking more of the pole into himself. &quot;Ooof!&quot; he groaned when he felt the point start to penetrate the top of his rectum, then he moved up as far as the clamps would let him. Jacob pushed the stake in farther, and &quot;Oooohh!&quot; Jacob moaned when he felt the sharp point again. Then he smiled, winked at the audience, and pushed himself down as far as he could. &quot;Ooooooohhh!!&quot; he cried out as the point made a hole in his gut.<br /><br />Shad got the message. He kept sliding the pole into the &#039;yena, but not in a continuous motion. He pushed it in two inches, then paused, then pulled it out an inch, then another two inches, then a pause, then out an inch. Jacob&#039;s cock was dripping pre, a drop every few seconds. Then he moaned again. &quot;Oooh, that&#039;s my stomach. Good thing I didn&#039;t eat anything today.&quot; He slid himself up as far as he could, and Shad slid the pole in a little farther. The &#039;yena moaned again, then pushed himself down. &quot;Ooooooooooohhhhh! Hurts so <em>good</em>.&quot; A small gush of pinkish liquid oozed out onto the stake, and his pre-cum came in a steady flow.<br /><br />&quot;Would you like help with that?&quot; Shad asked.<br /><br />&quot;Yes, please.&quot;<br /><br />Shad steadied the stake with one hand, and reached out to the &#039;yena&#039;s cock to catch the clear fluid flowing from the tip and smear it over the hard, red organ. He wrapped his hand around it and moved it slowly up and down.<br /><br />He pushed the stake in a little more, then withdrew it and pushed it in again, and again, a little deeper each time. Jacob had a strained smile on his face, and made occasional small moans as the stake moved through his stomach. Then, &quot;Ooooh, coming out again.....&quot; There was a short pause, then &quot;Now.&quot; And &quot;Yeooooowch!&quot; as the absol gave the stake another shove. The stream of pre-cum from Jacob&#039;s member came faster.<br /><br />A few minutes later, &quot;Watch it. There&#039;s my heart. Poke it a few times first... slow, okay?&quot;<br /><br />Shad nodded, and put just a little more pressure on the stake, then pulled it back a fraction of an inch. His hand sped up, stroking the &#039;yena&#039;s shaft faster, then faster yet, while his left hand moved the stake a fraction of an inch forward, then backward.<br /><br />Jacob&#039;s face showed a unique pleasure/pain expression each time the stake moved inward and the point touched his heart.<br /><br />&quot;What&#039;s it like?&quot; Shad whispered.<br /><br />&quot;Like having a mini heart attack every time you dent my heart,&quot; the mightyena whispered back, &quot;Lovely, lovely pain.&quot; He paused a moment, then, &quot;About an inch to the right. 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Shad put three fingers on the &#039;yena&#039;s carotid artery just to make sure. &quot;Gone,&quot; he said to the professor.<br /><br />&quot;He&#039;s the last today. We&#039;ll leave him there until after everybody&#039;s left, then the undertakers can take the body away.&quot;<br /><br />He turned back to the waiting students. &quot;Can we have one last big hand for the six students who gave us such excellent demonstrations of what it&#039;s like to be snuffed for sexual pleasure?&quot;<br /><br />The audience applauded, standing up and clapping until their arm muscles felt ready to cramp and their palms hurt. They gradually sat down again. &quot;I hope you all learned something from today&#039;s demonstrations. I can guarantee all of this will be on the final as well as on the weekly quiz next Tuesday. And I hope at least some of you are thinking about next Friday, the end-of-year demonstrations, and -- for those who make it that far -- the graduation ceremony.<br /><br />&quot;That&#039;s really all I have to say to you today. You&#039;ll find fixings for sandwiches, tacos, and burritos on table at the back and both sides of the room. Help yourself. Class dismissed!&quot;</span>",
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