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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>To somehow find my muse for writing snuffish stories again, I wrote these short story fragments, where my dragon is about to get snuffed in various ways. Have fun!<br /><br />BE WARNED! THIS CONTAINS (Implied) SNUFF(IE). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT INTO THIS. </span>",
  "writing": "Last moments\n~~~~~~~~~~~~\n\nI have known for a long time that I will be hanged today. As I am now\nbrought to the chamber of execution, I see the rope with the noose\nalready tied to the ceiling beam. It is awfully long, with the noose\nand some slack rope lying on the trapdoor, and I realize with a pang\nof regret that I will die by long drop hanging, my neck snapped in a\nsplit second without any pleasure whatsoever in my last moments. I\nfall on my knees in front of my executioner, and kiss his boots to beg\nfor the rope to be shortened, so that I may strangle slowly, but to no\navail. Against my struggles, I am dragged onto my feet and made to\nstand on the trapdoor. The executioner adjusts the noose around my\nneck, with the knot behind my left ear as is traditional. I look up\nand realize that there are at least two meters of slack in the\nrope. Then the executioner lays his paw on the lever which will open\nthe trapdoor.\n\n\nI love this wolf so fully I offer even his life to him. After\nembracing him gently, and kissing him deeply, I lie down on my back in\nfront of his feet. I say softly to him, \"I belong to you completely,\neven my very life. Do with me whatever you want.\" Then I gently take\nhis right footpaw, and place it right on my throat, while looking into\nhis eyes with a look full of love. While smiling at me lovingly, he\ngently begins to push down onto my throat, then a bit more heavily, as\nit becomes difficult for me to breathe. When I finally get a bit blue\nin the face from lack of oxygen, he raises his footpaw high into the\nair. Will he release me, or will he bring his foot down onto my neck\nwith a savage kick, crushing my throat?\n\n\nThe wolf, the jackal and me, we have been a love triad for a long\ntime. But now the two have decided that they want to get rid of\nme. So, by their secret agreement, during our love play, all of a\nsudden they pounce on me, hold me down, and tie my hands behind my\nback. I have no idea what this is about, until I see the jackal take a\nrope and tie a noose in one end, while smiling at me ever so\nlovingly. I realize then that this will be the end for me. The two\npull me onto my feet, and lead me to a chair that they have placed\nnext to our bed. I notice that they have installed a hook in the\nceiling, as the jackal routes the rope through the hook and then ties\noff the other end, letting the noose dangle in mid-air. The wolf\nguides me to step onto the chair, and then (stepping on a ladder\nbehind me) places the noose around my neck, forcing me to get on my\ntoetips. Meanwhile the jackal already has his footpaw on the chair on\nwhich I am standing, ready to kick it away. The wolf hugs the jackal\nin a gentle embrace, and kisses him intimately, while I wait for the\nkick of the jackal's footpaw that will send me to Anubis' realm.\n\n\nI am in Alex Reynard's Hell, more specifically in Ms. Schaddenfreude's\nschool class. She has decided to punish me: While I am sitting on the\nground, leaning against a wall, she has embedded my head in an urinal\nwhich has been sealed off at the bottom (near my neck). Now she orders\nher entire class to take turns pissing at my head, until I drown in\nthe urine accumulated in the urinal. One by one, the students come to\nthe front of the classroom to piss at me. Each one has to step onto my\nlegs to reach the urinal, so I get a chance to caress their footpaws\nwhile they piss. (Thank you, Ms. Schaddenfreude, for that. *grins*)\nSoon the level of urine in the urinal rises and rises, and it becomes\ndifficult for me to position my head so that I can still breathe. Then\nBartleby comes up. Smiling at me happily, he aims his boner straight\nat my face and starts to piss. (In Hell you can always piss, even with\na boner.) He pisses and pisses.\n\n\nAfter I have been told that my death sentence will now be carried out,\nI am escorted by two soldiers to my executioner. With my hands tied\nbehind my back, I am made to kneel in front of him. While the soldiers\nhold me down by my shoulders, I wordlessly watch the executioner take\nhis pistol in hand, and step behind me. I hear the sound of the gun\nbeing readied, and a moment later, I feel the muzzle of the gun cold\nagainst the back of my neck, while I wonder how many seconds I have\nleft.\n\n\nI have long been held as an inmate of the asylum for the sexually\ninsane, the only reason for my arrest being my perversely twisted\nfootpaw fetish. When I heard that a fellow inmate was condemned as\nbeing incurable, and therefore was to be disposed of by hanging, I\ncould not resist the temptation of sneaking into the chamber below the\ngallows trapdoor. There I now stand, and wait for the execution. I do\nnot have to wait long until the trapdoor opens, and the rabbit's\nstruggling footpaws drop through. Eagerly and happily aroused,\nforgetting everything around me, I lustily sniff and lick the rabbit's\nfootpaws while he slowly strangles to death. Suddenly the chamber door\nflies open, two guards storm in, and seize me immediately. \"I cannot\nbelieve it, even while a fellow of his is destroyed for being\nincurable, he cannot contain his perverse desires. I guess he's just\nas hopeless ... take him upstairs and string him up as well.\" I am\nharshly dragged to the execution room upstairs, to the gallows where\nthe rabbit is swinging, still twitching weakly. \"Ah damn,\" one guard\nexclaims, \"the other slut isn't dead yet, so the noose is still\noccupied.\" The other guard just says, \"Ah well, no problem...,\" as he\nretrieves another rope, makes a noose, and then ties the rope off at\nthe same crossbeam from which the rabbit is already hanging. The other\nguard meanwhile pulls a clear plastic hood over my head, sealing off\nmy breath completely, and then harshly shoves me towards the trapdoor,\nwhere the other guard is waiting with the noose in hand. Once there,\nthey place the noose around my neck. Then I find myself held firmly by\nthe shoulder by the two guards, about to be thrown down the open\ntrapdoor, to dangle next to the rabbit and to share his fate.\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Last moments<br />~~~~~~~~~~~~<br /><br />I have known for a long time that I will be hanged today. As I am now<br />brought to the chamber of execution, I see the rope with the noose<br />already tied to the ceiling beam. It is awfully long, with the noose<br />and some slack rope lying on the trapdoor, and I realize with a pang<br />of regret that I will die by long drop hanging, my neck snapped in a<br />split second without any pleasure whatsoever in my last moments. I<br />fall on my knees in front of my executioner, and kiss his boots to beg<br />for the rope to be shortened, so that I may strangle slowly, but to no<br />avail. Against my struggles, I am dragged onto my feet and made to<br />stand on the trapdoor. The executioner adjusts the noose around my<br />neck, with the knot behind my left ear as is traditional. I look up<br />and realize that there are at least two meters of slack in the<br />rope. Then the executioner lays his paw on the lever which will open<br />the trapdoor.<br /><br /><br />I love this wolf so fully I offer even his life to him. After<br />embracing him gently, and kissing him deeply, I lie down on my back in<br />front of his feet. I say softly to him, &quot;I belong to you completely,<br />even my very life. Do with me whatever you want.&quot; Then I gently take<br />his right footpaw, and place it right on my throat, while looking into<br />his eyes with a look full of love. While smiling at me lovingly, he<br />gently begins to push down onto my throat, then a bit more heavily, as<br />it becomes difficult for me to breathe. When I finally get a bit blue<br />in the face from lack of oxygen, he raises his footpaw high into the<br />air. Will he release me, or will he bring his foot down onto my neck<br />with a savage kick, crushing my throat?<br /><br /><br />The wolf, the jackal and me, we have been a love triad for a long<br />time. But now the two have decided that they want to get rid of<br />me. So, by their secret agreement, during our love play, all of a<br />sudden they pounce on me, hold me down, and tie my hands behind my<br />back. I have no idea what this is about, until I see the jackal take a<br />rope and tie a noose in one end, while smiling at me ever so<br />lovingly. I realize then that this will be the end for me. The two<br />pull me onto my feet, and lead me to a chair that they have placed<br />next to our bed. I notice that they have installed a hook in the<br />ceiling, as the jackal routes the rope through the hook and then ties<br />off the other end, letting the noose dangle in mid-air. The wolf<br />guides me to step onto the chair, and then (stepping on a ladder<br />behind me) places the noose around my neck, forcing me to get on my<br />toetips. Meanwhile the jackal already has his footpaw on the chair on<br />which I am standing, ready to kick it away. The wolf hugs the jackal<br />in a gentle embrace, and kisses him intimately, while I wait for the<br />kick of the jackal&#039;s footpaw that will send me to Anubis&#039; realm.<br /><br /><br />I am in Alex Reynard&#039;s Hell, more specifically in Ms. Schaddenfreude&#039;s<br />school class. She has decided to punish me: While I am sitting on the<br />ground, leaning against a wall, she has embedded my head in an urinal<br />which has been sealed off at the bottom (near my neck). Now she orders<br />her entire class to take turns pissing at my head, until I drown in<br />the urine accumulated in the urinal. One by one, the students come to<br />the front of the classroom to piss at me. Each one has to step onto my<br />legs to reach the urinal, so I get a chance to caress their footpaws<br />while they piss. (Thank you, Ms. Schaddenfreude, for that. *grins*)<br />Soon the level of urine in the urinal rises and rises, and it becomes<br />difficult for me to position my head so that I can still breathe. Then<br />Bartleby comes up. Smiling at me happily, he aims his boner straight<br />at my face and starts to piss. (In Hell you can always piss, even with<br />a boner.) He pisses and pisses.<br /><br /><br />After I have been told that my death sentence will now be carried out,<br />I am escorted by two soldiers to my executioner. With my hands tied<br />behind my back, I am made to kneel in front of him. While the soldiers<br />hold me down by my shoulders, I wordlessly watch the executioner take<br />his pistol in hand, and step behind me. I hear the sound of the gun<br />being readied, and a moment later, I feel the muzzle of the gun cold<br />against the back of my neck, while I wonder how many seconds I have<br />left.<br /><br /><br />I have long been held as an inmate of the asylum for the sexually<br />insane, the only reason for my arrest being my perversely twisted<br />footpaw fetish. When I heard that a fellow inmate was condemned as<br />being incurable, and therefore was to be disposed of by hanging, I<br />could not resist the temptation of sneaking into the chamber below the<br />gallows trapdoor. There I now stand, and wait for the execution. I do<br />not have to wait long until the trapdoor opens, and the rabbit&#039;s<br />struggling footpaws drop through. Eagerly and happily aroused,<br />forgetting everything around me, I lustily sniff and lick the rabbit&#039;s<br />footpaws while he slowly strangles to death. Suddenly the chamber door<br />flies open, two guards storm in, and seize me immediately. &quot;I cannot<br />believe it, even while a fellow of his is destroyed for being<br />incurable, he cannot contain his perverse desires. I guess he&#039;s just<br />as hopeless ... take him upstairs and string him up as well.&quot; I am<br />harshly dragged to the execution room upstairs, to the gallows where<br />the rabbit is swinging, still twitching weakly. &quot;Ah damn,&quot; one guard<br />exclaims, &quot;the other slut isn&#039;t dead yet, so the noose is still<br />occupied.&quot; The other guard just says, &quot;Ah well, no problem...,&quot; as he<br />retrieves another rope, makes a noose, and then ties the rope off at<br />the same crossbeam from which the rabbit is already hanging. The other<br />guard meanwhile pulls a clear plastic hood over my head, sealing off<br />my breath completely, and then harshly shoves me towards the trapdoor,<br />where the other guard is waiting with the noose in hand. Once there,<br />they place the noose around my neck. Then I find myself held firmly by<br />the shoulder by the two guards, about to be thrown down the open<br />trapdoor, to dangle next to the rabbit and to share his fate.<br /></span>",
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