Caution! In the story there are scenes of guro and ordinary death. Do not read this, if you do not like this genre. All heroes of the story is 18 years old.

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Marisha’s mood was upbeat. Every Tuesday after the sixth lesson, her class gathered in the history room to listen to the next lesson. It would seem, what is there to rejoice - boring for 45 minutes, nothing good. But today, according to rumors, something really interesting was going to happen in the class hour. The girl's heart began to beat furiously when she and her classmates walked into the office and saw Arkady Semenovich, the teacher standing on a stepladder, tying a rope with a loop to a hefty hook over the board.

She had never paid attention to this rusty hook before. This was in almost every office - sometimes study tables or a multimedia screen were hung on it, and sometimes it was empty. But now another of his destiny has suddenly opened. When everyone was seated, the teacher started talking about freedom of choice.

- As you know, in our time, the issue of freedom of choice has become particularly acute. Where is the edge that can not be crossed? At what age can a person choose to have sex with him or not? Can a man choose when to die? For a long time it was thought not. Then came legalized suicide - euthanasia, death without torment.

Marisha yawned, covering her charming mouth with her palm. She knew all this, the material was in the textbook. She wanted to join her neighbor Ilya. Ilya enthusiastically accepted this idea and immediately unzipped his fly, throwing out his farm for all to see. Marisha fidgeted in her chair, settling herself comfortably. Then she leaned over and gently licked Ilyushin member. The boy smiled happily. He tried to sit straight, but Marina had to take a rather eloquent posture that did not hide from the teacher's attention.

“I hope you will listen to me during the blowjob,” smiled Arkady Semenovich. - Marina, try not to squish much and not to moo, so as not to distract the others.

“Horofo, I’m not happy,” the girl replied, struggling to crouch on a classmate’s dick. The class burst out laughing - it was impossible to resist, watching Marisha try to speak while her mouth fills Ilya's penis.

The teacher continued.

- Of course, euthanasia is the first step. Then euthanasia was allowed to everyone. But it was not very fun - death in a dream without torment hardly gave pleasure to both the dying himself and his surroundings. Then all adults were allowed to kill themselves and others with their consent in some way. And finally, now, as you know, in all schools, children are allowed to be killed by any means they like.

The class noticeably quickened. Even Ilya, who was in a fog from the caress of Marisha, opened his eyes and looked at the teacher with interest.

- But! Under one condition - the teacher raised his finger. - Your death must be public and it is imperative that you complete a course in the basics of life cessation - LE.

Karina, the girl on the first desk, raised her hand.

- Yes, Karina?

“But after all, LE is only with us next year,” said the student in a hurt tone. - Are we not able to do it now?

“Do not worry,” Arkady Semenovich looked reassuringly at his charges. “Today at the class hour, under my supervision, we will hold an indicative hanging of one of the girls.” And after studying the discipline of life style you can do this completely independently, without adult supervision. For obvious reasons, we will carry out the roll call after, when we will be one less.

- Well, there are volunteers? - Arkady Semenovich looked at the class.

Marisha, although she was busy with a member of Ilya, raised her free hand. And the other she, meanwhile, caressed the testicles of her neighbor, hoping that he would finish before the hanging began.

- So, Marina first raised her hand. Have you finished yet?

“Mm,” Marisha shook her head. She had already tried to swallow a naughty penis right up to the neck itself, douche herself with it, in order then to suffocate the already final and irrevocable one. Marina did not like to drop cases unfinished, therefore she didn’t admit in her thoughts that she would run to hang out without giving Ilya a termination in her mouth. And Ilya never thought of lowering, enjoying every Marinin movement.

- Well, be quicker, I also feel like a febja not a little over fevodnya! - the girl exclaimed in the hearts, but instead of a clear phrase there was an inarticulate moo. She was distracted for a second, unbuttoned her blouse and bodice to expose her juicy young bosom and put her hands on Elijah directly on her tight nipples in order to quickly bring him to normal condition.

But the teacher was not going to wait for her, and had already called the other girl. written for sexytal.com Marisha snorted with disappointment and, since there was such an opportunity, decided to focus on the pleasure of oral sex - she liked blowjob no less than Cooney. She has long been all flowed, smearing moisture panties all over the seat.

Meanwhile, the teacher chose Lika, a delicate, fragile blonde from the second desk. She raised her hand to the second, immediately after Marisha. The teacher asked her to take off her shoes and socks, since the girl’s bare legs, twitching in agony, caused him to be sexually aroused. In addition, in the process of strangulation, the shoe could fly off and it would hurt to call someone on the head. It was very important to observe safety precautions.

Lika obediently unpacked and walked over to the chair, which the teacher had carefully pushed to the hanging rope. She carefully put her shoes near the school desk, putting socks into them and suddenly realizing that she would no longer need them.

The teacher explained that he did not tie the hand of the girl so that she could grab the noose and extend her torment. Arkady Semenovich tied a special knot - the more the girl will twitch, the stronger the rope will be tightened.

And Lika is already on the chair. Her tender shoulders reduces excitement, as if from cold. Lika today put on a dress and a beautiful green bow. Such a class will remember her - sweet and innocent. Her thin lips will no longer please the boys, and her delicate little fingers on her legs will not touch the floor in the gym ...

So tall Mitya from the last desk threw Lika a noose around his neck, and the teacher prepared to knock a chair out from under her. The noose on the girl's thin, elegant neck looked simply delightful — Lika felt the eyes of nineteen pairs of eyes and flushed with embarrassment, dropping her pretty head down.

And at this time the phone rang. There was silence in the office, which only occasionally was interrupted by moaning from under the desk of Ilya and Marina. The girl wanted to be in time, so that if she did not participate, then at least enjoy the spectacle that Lika would give to the whole class. And the phone kept ringing.

“This is yours,” murmured Roma, Lika's neighbor on the desk. He recognized the tender, pleasant melody that was on her phone.

Lika looked at the teacher questioningly. He froze in indecision.

- What if it is something important? - Arkady Semenovich began to doubt.

- What could be more important than this? - whispered Lika. Classmates cheered approvingly.

“No, I still have to pick up the phone,” stood his teacher.

Roma, in order not to tear her face away from hanging, found the phone in her bag and brought it straight into her hands.

- Yes, dad! - Lika said loudly.

- What are you doing? - I heard the contented voice of my father.

- I'm hanging myself, dad! - answered the girl, smiling.

- Aah ... So, tomorrow you will not get a ticket to the amusement park?

- Do not! - Faces smile became wider.

- And to take you out of school today is not necessary ... Phew, great! That you came up well, docha! - Lika's dad seemed to be delighted with his daughter’s idea.

- Yeah. Good that you called! Okay, bye, kiss! - Lika already wanted to hang up when suddenly her father stopped her.

- Uh, wait! I completely forgot. Your mother ...

going to go on a business trip tomorrow until the end of the week. And who will do me a blowjob in the morning? The member does not caress himself.

- Well paaap! - Lika already stamped her little bare foot on the chair. The rope jerked from its sudden movement.

- Nothing wrong. Hang on next week. This is not an emergency?

“Not urgently ...” - almost crying, Lika took off the noose and sadly wandered to her place. Not that she didn’t like to make daddy pleasant with her mouth, but to miss such a chance ... Eh ...

Other girls carefully stroked her long hair the color of straw, and the boys sympathetically offered her members to distract from unpleasant experiences. Lika put on her socks, slipped her shoes, put a pillow on the floor, which she always wore in her briefcase especially for such cases, and got on her knees right at her desk - she didn’t like to give a blowjob while sitting on a chair because she had half a turn to sit sideways.

Then she straightened her golden curls and pressed her lips to Romin's penis. The boy tensed, putting his palms on the girl’s shoulders. He got up a bit and began to make gentle forward movements in the face of Lika, trying to minimize her efforts so that the girl could relax, hugging her neighbor's dick with her tender lips.

The class was distracted from Lika and looked at the now empty loop. Marisha had just finished with Ilya and straightened up at her desk. Her soiled face expressed peace and tranquility. Ilya finally kissed her on the chin, smeared with his own juices. Marina noticed that there was no one in the loop and raised her hand again.

- Please, Marisha. Once you have finished, please.

Marina put on the bodice and carefully buttoned her blouse with all the buttons, and then pulled off her shoes with socks and climbed onto a chair. But Ilya and all the boys asked her to undress, in order to finally admire Marisha’s high round breasts. Lika did not have such large mounds, so before her hanging such a desire did not arise.

Marisha had just buttoned up and she didn’t smile at all, taking the buttons out of the eyelets again, so she simply pulled the blouse in different directions (the clothes were no longer useful to her), exposing her gorgeous boobs. The class gasped together. Many boys could not resist and came to her, to touch Marin's charms for the last time. And the girl was topless and a blush covered her cheeks. Arkady Semenovich also came up, kissed her first right nipple, and then left, put his hand under her skirt and pinched at last for her ass, and then solemnly said:

- Well, now go away, we need to finish the job to the end.

And then, unfortunately, the phone rang again. Marisha was numb in horror, recognizing the melody.

“This is yours,” Illya said gloomily, handing her apparatus.

Marinochka sadly picked up the phone and said:

- Hi, mom.

- Hello, docha. What are you doing?

- We have a great time and we are hanging. What do you think I'm doing?

- Uh, are you in the loop on the chair?

- Yes, how did you guess, mom? - Marisha clapped her hands, causing a dangerous movement of the rope.

“I actually called about your tomorrow's birthday.” I thought which cake to take - with protein cream or oil. But now, it turns out, the question has disappeared by itself.

- Absolutely right, mom. Do not worry, there is a teacher, he will make sure that I suffer for a very long time.

- I have no doubt. At this age, you just let loose - strangle yourself without agony, as in ancient cave times. Okay, happy hanging.

- Yeah, thanks, mom. Greetings to papa.

The class cautiously listened - if Marina’s mom would say something else that could prevent such a long-awaited moment. But there were short beeps in the phone - the girl’s mother hung up the phone. Marina threw the phone into Ilyusha’s hands and happily looked at Arkady Semenovich.

- Are you ready? - he asked.

Marisha nodded. Her boobs swayed in time with this movement. The teacher looked at Marinochka in love, took a deep breath and knocked the prop out from under the student. Marisha started to wheeze, clutching at the noose, which began to draw in more and more from her every movement. Trying to take a breath, the girl began to pull the noose off the front neck, but the cunning knot did not let her do this, jerking on almost tightly. Marinochka literally got her eyes on her forehead. Her beautiful face turned red, and no wheeze, but a quiet squeak began to break out of her throat. In the last seconds of her life, the girl began to pull her legs in different directions in agony, and, probably, one of the final movements hit heel on the forehead of Ilyusha, who was sitting on the first desk, closest to the hook.

- It is good that Arkady Semenovich asked Marina to take off her shoes before hanging. And that would have charged me with a heel on the head, there would be a lump. That's what safety and life-support means, ”the boy later told his classmates.