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 suddenly another of his destinations has 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 border that can not be crossed? At what age can a person choose to have sex with him or not? Can a person 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. Marisha snorted with disappointment and, since there was such an opportunity, she 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 inquiringly at the teacher. 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 ...