Wild Girls Gone Too Far (story)


Posted by Vanessa on September 15, 2004 at 08:12:28:

Wild Girls Gone Too Far
Written by: Vanessa Feathertree


The four girls had been friends for a long time. Jessie and Annabelle are twins. Only one thing sets them appart, Jessie has crystal blue eyes, while Annabelle's eyes are hazel. Other then that, they both have lithe bodies topped with long, straight blond hair that they usually wear in pigtails. Bethany is their cousin. Growing up with four older brothers, she had to learn to be tough. Unlike her cousins, she had a thicker build, but still managed to keep a feminine look. She keeps her wavy black hair shoulder length, with the bangs just barely hanging over her greyish blue eyes. Simone, Bethany's girlfriend since highschool, has an hourglass figure that she loves to show off. Her curly red hair drapes beautiful, pale face with emerald green eyes. LeeAnn is the leader of their little group. She is tall and athletic. She usually wears her long, wavy brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her eyes are such a dark brown that they almost look black, matching the coldness she displays emotionally.

While in highschool, the girls decided to form a gang and call themselves the wild girls. They would shoplift and steal cars to go on joy rides. When they were in college, they began to hold up liquor stores and moonlight as prostitutes. After graduation, they started to do bank jobs. They started out robbing small town banks, which were easy due to the lack of police response. Eventually they moved up to hitting city banks, which were a little more risky, but they always managed to get away.

The five girls got ready for the job. Each one was wearing leather chaps with only a thong over a pair of seamless pantyhose under it, a matching leather half-riding jacket with their choice of top under it, high heeks, a hankerchif and a cowgirl hat. Jessie and Annabelle wore sheer nylon bras, Bethany wore a leather bikini top, Simone wore a lace corset, and LeeAnn chose to go topless under her jacket. They finish slipping into their outfits, then burst out of the van and into the bank.

"If no body moves, then no one will get hurt!" LeeAnn takes charge as she screams at the top of her lungs. Bethany and Simone corral the bank patrons as Jessie and Annabelle collects the money from the banktellers. LeeAnn bullies the guard into dropping his gun, then pushes him over to the others at gunpoint. She then jumps behind the counter and approaches a skinny, balding man with a mustache.

"Are you the bank manager?" Her eyes glare at him from above the hankerchif. "Well, are you?" He hesitantly knods his head. She grabs him by his tie and nearly drags him to the vault. Then she gestures for him to open it. His hands tremble as he enters the code. When she hears the clank, LeeAnn cracks him in the back of the head with the butt of her shotgun, knocking him out.

"Jessie...Annabelle! Bring a couple of the tellers over to clean out this vault." They bring over two young girls. The blond lets out a gasp when she sees her boss lying on the floor unconsious and bleeding. LeeAnn nudges the girl's side with the barrel, urging her to get going. Jessie and Annabelle watch as the two tellers load the money into the bags. LeeAnn drags the bank manager over to the rest of the group.

While she was busy with the guard, LeeAnn failed to notice the bank manager pressing the silent alarm. So as the girls exit the bank to getaway, a squad of cop cars pulls up with lights flashing. The girls quickly retreat back inside and take cover.

"Damn it! Don't they know that alerting the police is putting their lives at risk!" LeeAnn walks over to the bank manager and tells Bethany to grab the blond bankteller. They are lead to the front door, where LeeAnn opens the door and pushes the bank manager out. "See what you did?" She shouts as she blasts a shotgun burst into his back, sending him flying. Then she grabs the blond and presses her against the window to show the cops her tears. She lifts the bottom of the girl's skirt upto her hips, revealing the girl is only wearing sheer-to-waiste pantyhose under it, then takes a knife and slits the girl's slender throat. The cops watch as the blond pisses through her pantyhose while she clasps her bleeding neck, then is dropped to the floor as LeeAnn and Bethany duck back inside. The girl tries to crawl out the door, but finally drops and convulses as she dies.

Shortly after, a phone rings in the bank. Jessie, being the closest to it, answers. "Hey, LeeAnn! It's the negotiater!" LeeAnn walks over and takes the phone. "What!?"

"First I need you to promise that none of the other hostages will be hurt or killed! Then we can discuss your demands." LeeAnn laughs. "You think I haven't seen enough movies or news to know that you are only distracting me while your pig friends arrange a plan to take us out? I have only one demand! You and your piggy buddies just go away!" She hangs up the phone and takes a seat to watch the cops reactions. After a few minutes, she sees a news van pull up. She lets out a chuckle and gets up. She walks over to the hostages and grabs the guard. At gunpoint, she leads him to the front door, where she pushes him out. "I said GO AWAY!" She fires a blast into the guard's back and runs back in. A few seconds later the phone rings again. She picks it up just to drop it back onto the reciever.

"Why won't you talk to them?" The other teller that helped with the vault cries. LeeAnn looks at her with frustration, gets up from her chair and walks over. "Stand up!" The brunette slowly stands up, her knees trembling. Placing the shotgun upto the girl's chin; "Because I already told them my demands. And since they aren't following them, I guess I'll have to kill each one of you." The brunette starts to cry harder. LeeAnn pushes the barrel up against the girl's chin causing her head to tilt back and her to stand on her tiptoes. A young man in a letter jacket gets up and starts to rush LeeAnn. Before he can reach her, Bethany blows out his kneecap with her magnum. He drops to the ground clutching his shattered knee. LeeAnn then blows the brunette's head off, sending her body flying back. Her body bounces off the wall and lands with her nylon-clad legs spread, causing her skirt to rise and show off her lacy, black panties over her pantyhose. Blood spurts from her neck all over an elderly couple as her nylon-clad legs kick and her headless body convulses.

LeeAnn then walks over to the young man holding his bloody knee. When she gets close enough, he grabs a nylon-clad ankle and pulls it out from under her. As she hits the floor with her ass, he climbs on top of her and grabs for the shotgun. As they struggle over the shotgun, the other four girls can only watch as they dare not shoot him in risk of hitting her. LeeAnn feels the gun slipping from her grasp, so she pulls her knife and jabs it into his back, stabbing his kidney. He rolls off of her and she quickly gets up with the shotgun still in hand. She kicks him in the gut, then begins to bash him in the head with the butt of her shotgun. The rest of the hostages scream and cry as they watch her beat him until his skull has caved in and turned to a bloody mess.

Now in a homicidal rage, LeeAnn takes the last bank teller, a pretty Asian girl, and stabs her in the stomach. With a quick yank up, the Asian's intesines spill out onto the floor. Urine sprays down her nylon-clad legs as she clutches at her tummy and tries to hold the rest of her guts in. LeeAnn continues her assault by stabbing the girl about her breasts and neck. The Asian screams as she is stabbed repeatedly and finally slumps to the floor, occasionally twitching. While watching the attack on the Asian teller, the elderly man starts to have a heart attack. His wife starts pleading to get him a doctor as she holds him in her arms.

"Shut up, you old bag!" LeeAnn screams at her before striking her across the face as hard as she can with the butt of her gun, breaking the elderly ladies jaw and snapping her neck. A pregnant woman and her daughter are huddled and crying. LeeAnn turns towards them and starts to approach. The other four girls just watch in shock as LeeAnn approaches the final two (or three rather) hostages. LeeAnn, now covered in blood allover her bare breasts and nylon-clad legs, grabs the five-year-old girl. The mother reaches for her daugher, but only gets a cut across her arm. LeeAnn holds her knife upto the little girl's throat.

"Say bye bye to mommy!" LeeAnn says with a vicious smile, but before she can pull the knife across the girl's tiny throat, LeeAnn's head jerks to her left. Still holding the little girl, she drops the knife and falls to the ground. The little girl breaks free from her grasp and runs to her mother as LeeAnn's body starts to convulse. The other four girls scream as they see their leader lying on the floor, body conculsing, and her head only attatched by a flab of flesh in the front. Her eyes roll back, showing all white, and blood sprays from her neck and pours from her mouth. A puddle of urin builds between her pantyhose-clad mound and legs as her breasts bounce with her death thrulls. The four girls stare and try to recompose themselves.

Bethany takes Simone by the hand and they rush out the front door, guns blasting. Bethany manages to take out three cops before she is out of bullets in her magnum. As she drops the gun to reach for another, she takes a sniper shot between her large breasts, shattering her sternum, bursting her heart and ripping her leather bikini open, baring her firm breasts. Seeing her girlfriend get killed, Simone opens fire with her mac-10. Her gun jams up just as she is hit with a shower of bullets and knocked back. She bounces of the window and drapes over her dead lover. The twins watch as their friends are slaughtered out side. They decide to run for the fire exit in the back. When they burst through the doors, they are met with six S.W.A.T. officers pointing their MP5's at them. In reaction, Annabelle shoots one of the cops in the gut with her 9mm, doing nothing to the bodyarmor. The team opens fire on the two blonde, as they dance like puppets having their strings jerked. The two sisters fall into a heap, holding each other, in a pool of their own blood.

"Two down in the back alley. We're going in to check for any survivors." They find the pregnant mother going into labor and her daughter clutching her hand. They rush them to the nearest ambulance to take them to the hospital. The rest of the cops try to hold off the masses of spectators and news cameras.