Execution of a Spy
A spy is caught, interrogated, and executed by strangling cord. With benefits, of course.
Fade in:
1. INTERIOR: an office
The middle-aged leopard opens the padded envelope. Zoom in to show the contents: a DVD and a printed note: "Evidence of abbreviated trial and execution, pursuant to Executive Order 759342." Zoom in further to the signature: Damien Lupinenauge.
The leopard loads a DVD into his laptop and lets it autoplay.
The first clip was in black & white and fairly grainy. Numbers in the upper-right corner displayed the date and time, ticking off seconds. A mouse-girl walked down a corridor, looked both ways, opened a door and slipped into a room. Cut to another B&W clip, showing her booting up a computer, attaching some sort of device to the keyboard, and logging in. She pulled a flash drive form under her dress and copied some files to it. Then she shut the computer down, and snuck out of the room even more carefully than she'd come in.
Another clip, more sneaking down corridors, and at last a tall wolf showed up and pointed a gun at the mouse. She looked startled, then leaned against the wall. The wolf frisked her thoroughly, finding the flash drive. He put cuffs on her, then led her down hallways (cutting from one security camera to another), to his office.
Once they reached the wolf's office, the video showed full color with sound. The wolf's assistants (a chinchilla, "Frank," and a hyena, "Logan") tied the mouse ("My name is Vivian") into a chair and stripped her clothes off, leaving her only in pantyhose. They groped inside the pantyhose, causing her to blush, and found a tiny dart. The wolf confronted Vivian with the evidence, and she hung her head in shame at being caught and admitted she was a spy.
"So, what happens next," Vivian asked.
"Under the Espionage Act of 2021, I am required to execute you," the wolf ("Damien") replied.
"You'll tell my family?"
"They'll get an official Notice of Execution from the Government, along with the box containing your ashes."
Frank and Logan led Vivian through the door to the next room. She did not try to resist, but held her head high as she walked in and sat down in the chair. She sat quietly while they strapped her into the chair.
The wolf offered her a choice of oral sex from one of the assistants or a hand job by him. She nodded agreement. "Hmmm... If I have to die, I guess a little pleasure would be nice as a distraction. Might as well get what enjoyment I can out of it." She chose the hyena.
Damien slipped a thin cord around Vivian's neck and applied some pressure, forcing her to gasp for breath. Logan knelt in front of the chair and pulled her pantyhose down just enough to expose her lipstick dick, already hard with a small drop of pre at the end. He leaned forward, wrapped one hand around the shaft, and took the end in his mouth. He played with it, rolling the top two inches around in his mouth and making Vivian gasp harder, then forcing a moan of pleasure out of her. He continued this for some seconds, then started moving his head slowly up and down the shaft. The mouse began gasping and moaning in time with Logan's mouth.
Damien slowly pulled the cord tighter while Logan sped up, and in less than a minute Vivian was writhing in the chair, as much as the straps would let her. Logan was bobbing up and down the mouse's dick as fast as he could, and her face began turning red as she struggled for air that she could not have.
Then the writhing stopped as the mouse stiffened in the chair, thrusting her pelvis forward as far as it would go. Logan's hand moved in time with his mouth, and the spy relaxed and smiled. After about thirty seconds, she started writhing again, but much more weakly. Then she relaxed and slowly slumped down in the chair.
Damien held onto the strangling cord a while longer, then signaled. Frank took the mouse's wrist, checked her pulse, shook his head. The wolf held on, and about a minute later Frank said, "She's gone."
Damien let go the cord, then checked her neck pulse. He nodded "Yep."
The video ended.
Zoom out to show the leopard sitting at his desk.
The leopard opens a cabinet and got out a CD envelope and a manila file folder. He returns to his desk and, moves a finger on the laptop's touchplate, taps, types something, taps again. A small printer on his desk sticks a label out like a tongue; he takes it, peels off the backing, and sticks it to the tab of the folder. He types some more, walks across the room and pulls two sheets of paper from the output tray of a laser printer. He ejects the DVD and puts it into the envelope, then slips it, the note, and one of the sheets of paper into the file folder. He stands up, opens the third drawer of a 4-drawer filing cabinet, and put the folder at the back of the drawer. Then he closes the cabinet and returns to his desk.
He takes the second sheet of paper and writes something on it. Zoom in on the paper:
**Certificate of Execution
Vivian Joiner**
Date of Execution: October 12, 2016
Handwritten on the bottom:
She died bravely.