There was an unexpected look of surprise on Donna’s face, “Seriously, you’re just going to hang me? No slow asphyxiation and rape before I get to die a painful horrifying death all for your darkly sadistic amusement? Just what kind of ‘Serial Killer’ are you anyway?”

Noticing the sudden growing bulge in her executioner’s tight leather pants, Danna smiled darkly with a look of eager masochistic anticipation in her eyes, “So, I see you might be up for inflicting some slow asphyxiation and rape after all. I know I’m going to die for your sick perverted pleasure, so I probably have no right to a final request, but if you’re willing, I’d sure like to have an orgasm or two before I die.”