"Madam Anna" - a story


Posted by Vinnie on April 03, 2006 at 18:36:09:

MADAM ANNA

By Vinnie

There she was. Rising out of the Jacuzzi. Madam Anna. The 40-year-old lesbian Nazi leader. Glistening rivulets of bubbling hot water dripping down her tanned and sculpted body. Naked. Breathtaking. Gorgeous. Tall and glamorous with flawless Aryan features, Anna had it all. At 5’ 10”, the leggy German doll possessed a stunningly beautiful face, and a voluptuous 50E-24-38 figure. Shiny platinum blonde hair caressed her neck and shoulders like a thick, silk curtain. Bright red gloss covered her full lips. Newly-manicured fingernails and toenails gleamed a matching red. Her deep, expressive blue eyes glistened like liquid pools. She had a tight, taut hard body, a round, firm ass, a pair of long, toned legs, and a rich, golden tan from sunbathing in the nude. And those magnificent tits. Two enormous mounds of undulating breast meat. Swelling up and jutting out. Rolling, wobbling, bouncing, jiggling. Thrust forward like twin torpedoes. She was the most beautiful and voluptuous of all. Anna. Anna Messerschmidt. An Aryan goddess. An Amazon queen.

“You must be Rick. I’ve been waiting. What took you so long? I’m sure you’ve been busy. Killing takes time. I know. So, I suppose you think it is over now? Simply because you’ve slain a few of my girls? You know, there are so many more out there. So many more Aryan blondes to choose from. I can fill this mansion again within a week. With girls even more beautiful and pure than those you’ve killed tonight. More will come here. Many, many more. If I call them. They will come. Why? Because I have money and power and a cause. I will give them cash, jewels, clothes, cars, and sex. Hot sex. Anything they desire. And here, at the mansion, I allow them to explore their darkest Aryan fantasies. I give them dark-skinned whores and chocolate-colored bitches to play with. Like my two little slaves here, Kristin and Vanessa. That is why my Aryan girls come here. And they will keep coming. Because of me. Because of what I offer them. And because I am the most beautiful and seductive of all. You cannot possibly win. I am much too powerful. I am a woman with important connections. With many friends in high places. If you lay even one finger on me, you will pay dearly. You will be hunted down, tortured, killed, and disposed of like a pile of garbage. You wouldn’t dare harm me. You wouldn’t dare.”

“You killed my sister, Victoria. I watched from my balcony. You took your time with her. She struggled for so long. I could see her squirming. It was most erotic. I enjoyed the way you strangled her and fucked her at the same time. She deserved both your cock and that belt around her neck. She was a devious bitch. Always plotting behind my back. Trying to turn the other girls against me. And she was such a tawdry slut with her leather micro-miniskirts and high heels every day. And never wearing a bra! At her age! She fucked so many of my girls. Every night a different one. She couldn’t get enough. Victoria ist eine erotomannin hure! Now look at her. She’s dead. And fucked. By a man! A most appropriate ending for such a promiscuous whore! I heard her screaming. Did she beg and plead? I hope so.”

“I see you murdered several of my girls in front of the mansion, Heidi, Karlee, Lorelei and Jessika. Lorelei was so buxom and curvy. She looked absolutely delicious tonight in her red dress. I watched you take her beautiful ass from behind as you killed her. She made so much noise! Her squealing was most erotic! Hmmmm, yes, most erotic indeed! I could hear it from way up here! And I see Judi sprawled at the foot of the steps. She looks quite enticing with her skirt pushed up her thighs and her legs spread apart so luridly. She must be dead too. Judi was one of my favorites. She had a lovely pair of tits. And such a nice, tight ass. You shot her. I saw her fall. Did you fuck her too?”

What about my other bitches? Did you kill the rest of the girls on the first floor? Ingrid, Giselle, Ava, Bernadette, Freddi? All of them? What a shame! A terrible waste of perfectly good Aryan girl meat! It’s a pity. They were all so gorgeous and sexual. So devoted to sensual pleasures. And each one dressed so erotically for our party tonight. Did you have the opportunity to fuck any of them? I hope so. They were all beautiful bitches in heat. So moist and juicy! And always ready to play! You should fuck them again on your way out. If you make it that far.”

“You know, it makes me sad that you’ve killed them all. Now there’s almost no one left for me to play with! Except for cute little Kristin, the Filipina girl tied to my bed. She’s very pretty. And only 20 years old. I like her very much. She struggles very erotically and makes lots of noise. Hmmmmm, she’s absolutely delicious! Her friend Vanessa is very lovely also. A very exotic girl. She will be my first Native American kill. Beautiful brown skin. And such pretty long black hair. I let her go for a dip in my Jacuzzi. She said she couldn’t swim, but I told her ‘practice makes perfect’. The water isn’t very deep, but it’s been hard for the little Pocahontas bitch to stay afloat with her hands and feet tied. She’s still in the water right now. You wish to see her? I’ll show you.”

As he followed Anna toward the Jacuzzi, Rick had to admit he was enjoying the view. And he was also enjoying Anna’s performance. She was like a great actress. So confident. So sure of herself. Supremely arrogant. And so very beautiful and sensuous. My God, look at those incredible tits! And that gorgeous hard body! He wondered whether she would still be so arrogant and beautiful after he was done with her. Anna liked being in control. And she liked to talk. Fine. Rick knew he could kill her right now if he chose to, but he decided to wait. He would let this scene play on for now. Her way. Until he tired of her games. And her mouth.

“Vanessa and her friend Kristin have been ‘visiting’ me for the past week. They arrived last Saturday night with their black friend Tanisha. They wanted to ‘party’. The busty chocolate bitch is dead now. I killed her. She’s in the freezer downstairs. Waiting for disposal. We had a little incident with her that got a bit messy. But I still have the other two. They’re all mine now. Vanessa is actually quite attractive. In her late twenties. I’d say about 5’ 7” tall and 125 lbs. Slender, athletic body. Lovely tits. Perhaps 34Cs. Smooth mahogany-colored skin. Wavy black hair down to the middle of her back. She has an interesting way about her. Very flirtatious and sexy. Wearing her skimpy lycra tank top, little black miniskirt, seamless pantyhose, and high-heeled sandals. Teasing and flirting. Dancing for everyone. Showing off those long, shapely legs. Yet, also very submissive at the same time. I made her get down on all fours. I spanked her tight little ass and pulled her long hair. She made so much noise. I thought she was going to cum even before I fucked her! So horny. So willing. She was delightful! She even let me tie her up. Too bad. That was her first mistake.”

“She wasn’t so happy when I gagged her mouth, and pushed her into the Jacuzzi. I’ve been playing with her ever since. Until you interrupted. Ah, yes. Here she is. Here’s my little Indian bitch. She has a bubbly personality, don’t you think? She went swimming with all her clothes on. Not something I would do. Perhaps she’s still alive. Would you like me to rescue her? Let me see what I can do.”

As Rick stood watching, Anna grabbed a long dagger from a nearby table, and descended into the Jacuzzi. Her colossal 50E tits, buoyed by the water, floated forward, bobbing up and down as she glided towards her waterlogged prey. Gripping Vanessa by her thick mane of raven hair, Anna began dragging her through the water, dunking her head under, pulling her back up, dunking her again, pulling her back up, round and round through the water as Vanessa squirmed, kicked and gurgled.

Anna rose from the tub once again. Still gripping Vanessa by the hair. Dragging her out of the Jacuzzi.

Then Anna began to explore.

She ran her hands slowly up and down Vanessa’s soaked clothing, squeezing Vanessa’s firm breasts through the dripping tank top, reaching under the sopping wet miniskirt to fondle her naked pussy, stroking the sheer pantyhose that stretched over her long legs, using the high-heeled sandals to drag Vanessa back and forth along the edge of the Jacuzzi.

“It doesn’t look good for my little Native American bitch. I think she’s drowned. Perhaps she just needs resuscitation. A little mouth-to-mouth should work. Yes, a little mouth-to-mouth.”

Anna planted her red lips over Vanessa’s mouth, kissing her deeply, driving her tongue deep into Vanessa’s throat. Kissing deeper. And deeper. Slowly licking with her tongue. Up and down Vanessa’s neck. Across her cheeks. Over her lips. Back into her sensuous mouth. Kissing. Caressing. Stroking. Fondling.

“No, my mouth-to-mouth isn’t working. I’m afraid it’s over. She’s not going to make it. I can tell. She’s not going to make it. I should end her misery. Now.”

Anna slid the sharp dagger across Vanessa’s slender throat. The raven-haired beauty’s eyes went wide, and her squirming intensified as a thin line of deep red blood began dripping down her neck, and across her big, firm breasts. Anna sawed back and forth, once, twice, three times, four times, then let go. Vanessa slumped forward, twitching and jerking near the edge of the Jacuzzi as crimson blood began pooling under her beautiful dark-skinned body. Anna hooked a foot under Vanessa’s shapely torso and rolled the spasming victim into the bubbling Jacuzzi. The jetting streams of hot water rolled Vanessa over and over, propelling her lithe body around the tub. For a moment, Vanessa floated on her stomach, long black hair cascading down her back. Then the jets rolled her over again. With eyes staring, mouth agape, and long hair drifting out behind her, Vanessa floated aimlessly, her saucy and succulent breasts rising high out of the water, as the foaming pool began to turn a deep, dark red.

“There. That’s better. My little Indian princess is better off now. Soon I’ll stuff the poor bitch into my freezer downstairs alongside that big-titted black slut Tanisha. They should be together. Those fucking dark-skinned whores deserve each other. Don’t worry about all the blood and urine in my Jacuzzi. I’ll just add a little extra chlorine to the water. That should take care of the mess. Would you like to meet my little Filipina friend, Kristin now? She’s the only one left. What a pity! She is quite lovely, my little Kristin. Follow me. I’ll show her to you.”

As Rick followed Anna’s big swaying hips, tight wiggling ass, hard-muscled legs, and shiny platinum hair into the next room, his eyes caught sight of the wall above her bed. A huge golden Nazi eagle emblem adorned the flat surface, tastefully lighted with small spotlights. Nazi flags hung like curtains from the many wide windows. Lighted oil lamps sat on small tables throughout room, giving off a deep orange glow. Anna placed the dagger near one of the lamps, and proceeded toward her bedside, her nude and suntanned body still glistening with dripping beads of hot water.

The buxom German blonde bitch paused at her elaborate dressing table. Picking up a large towel, white with a black Nazi eagle emblazoned on the front, she began calmly drying herself off, sliding the thick cotton towel up and down her long, athletic legs and tight torso, rolling the towel across the tops of her large, luscious 50E breasts, lifting and squeezing from underneath, using the soft cloth like a lover, to touch and stroke every square inch of her voluptuous, golden, hard body.

Anna let the towel fall away. Rick watched as it slid down her curvaceous figure, falling at her feet. She reached to her table, and began filling her hands with body oil from a large vial. She spread the warm, scented lotion over her body, from head to toe, running her hands up and down her smooth legs, applying more oil to her tight tummy and round ass, before pouring the remaining contents of the vial over her enormous tits. The glistening lotion rolled across her succulent breasts, trickling down into her deep cleavage, dripping like an erotic waterfall, one drop at a time, off her large, hard nipples.

Anna turned to her dressing table once more. Leaning forward toward the mirror, she stroked a brush through her thick, glossy, shoulder-length platinum blonde hair, and slowly applied another coat of bright red gloss to her full and pouty lips. Stepping into a pair of black, high-heeled ‘fuck me’ pumps, Anna turned again towards Rick. The glamorous Nordic blonde bitch was a vision of pure sexuality, gleaming platinum hair caressing her gorgeous face, glistening gold swastika earrings dangling back and forth, sensuous red lips in erotic contrast to her smooth tanned skin, tight abs rippling across her slender waist, round buns pushed out behind her full hips, majestic oil-drenched breasts swinging and swaying, undulating erotically as she leaned against her dressing table, sleek, muscular legs tensing and tightening as she posed on her 4” stiletto heels, voluptuous hard body glistening with oil. Slick. Sexy. Sensuous. Spectacular.

“Why don’t you put your guns down, and come to bed like a good little boy. You can say hello to Kristin. And then I will pleasure you. In my own special way.”

Anna turned toward the foot of the bed, only a few feet away from the dressing table. Kristin lay on her back, spread-eagled across the satin sheets, hands and feet tied to the bedposts. Dressed in a skintight denim miniskirt and form-fitting cropped t-shirt, the beautiful 5’ 4” dark-eyed Filipina tugged frantically at her bonds as Anna approached.

“Look at her. Look at my little Kristin. Look at how she struggles. It’s quite erotic, don’t you think? She is so beautiful. Only 20 years old. So slim and petite. With such creamy dark skin. And lovely dark brown hair. Look at those long, pretty legs. The way she kicks them so erotically! Her little micro-miniskirt keeps creeping up her thighs! I can see her white high-cut panties underneath. They fit so snugly over her pretty pussy. Yes, her pussy is lovely. Just lovely. And her big, firm tits. Die hat ja titten wie melonen! Look at them. The way they jiggle inside her tight t-shirt. You can even see her nipples poking through! Isn’t she gorgeous? She was so talkative at first, but I had to put a ball gag in her mouth to keep her quiet. Now she just squeals like a little animal. Hmmmm, I just love listening to her! My pretty Filipina girl slut knows I’m going to kill her eventually. She’s just not sure when! I’ve been playing with her for days! Yes, it’s been most erotic. Most erotic indeed!”

Still standing near the foot of the bed, Anna slowly turned back to face Rick. Stroking her undulating, oil-covered breasts and smiling seductively, Anna sank to her knees, licked her glossy lips, and stretched her arms straight out, using her red-painted fingernails to motion Rick forward.

“Come to me. I know what you want. I know. Trust me. A man like you. I know. I know what you need. I know what you want. What you really want. You can never get enough, can you? You always want more. So much more. I know. I know. Let me be the one. The one to satisfy your every need. Your every desire. Let me show you. I will be your lover. I will give you so much more than any woman before me. Willingly. You will see. I promise. You will be most pleased and satisfied. Beyond your wildest dreams. Come. Come closer. Come to me now.”

Anna gripped Rick’s muscular torso with her hands, pulling him forward. Gazing into his bulging crotch, she licked her lips again, and began stroking his tight jeans with her hands. Anna’s long tongue darted past her red lips, flicking back and forth across the denim fabric that encased Rick’s growing manhood. She worked slowly, tickling the front of his jeans with her glossy red fingernails, sliding her tongue up and down the denim fabric of his tight jeans, kissing and biting his growing cock.

“Hmmmm, you are big, so very big. I watched you from my balcony while you killed and fucked my sister. And my girls. Hmmmmm, yes. You have great skill. And stamina. Yes, so much stamina. Hmmmmm, look at you. Look at you! You are ready once again! So soon! How many times has it been tonight? How many times have you cum? Your cock. Dan schwanz ist soo, soo…Hmmmmm! I can feel it. Die beule! Growing larger. And larger. Mein Gott! You are big. So very big! I will please you now. And then you may enjoy my beautiful body. And meine grossen tits. My magnificent breasts. I’m sure you’ve noticed. They are beautiful, aren’t they. So big. So firm. They’re 50E. Can you believe it? 50E! And they’re natural. All natural! My beautiful twins! They are perfect! So perfect! No one has tits like mine! No one! Would you like to touch them? Squeeze them? Lick them? What else would you like? I know. I know. Soll ich dir einen blasen? Yes. I will suck you. I will suck you now!”

Anna slowly stroked the bulging front of Rick’s tight jeans, then tugged down on the long zipper, releasing his steel hard 10”cock. The salacious Nazi slut pressed her pouty lips into Rick’s crotch, covering his growing manhood with licks and kisses. Opening her mouth wide, she moaned softly as she slipped her ruby lips around Rick’s swelling prick. Bobbing her head up and down, up and down, up and down, Anna began sucking noisily as Rick’s stiff cock slid in and out of her warm, wet mouth. She slowed down and sped up, slowed down and sped up, sliding Rick’s cock past her full red lips, rolling her tongue along his hard shaft, licking and sucking as she plunged her mouth up and down, up and down, up and down, enveloping his cock, taking it deep into her throat.

Anna continued bobbing her head up and down, up and down, up and down. Sucking Rick’s meat into her mouth. Circling her tongue around his cock-head. Cupping his balls in her hands. Licking his hard shaft with her tongue. Stroking up and down. Massaging his cock with her fingers. Stroking. Licking. Sucking. Finding a steady rhythm. Bobbing her head. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Sliding Rick’s cock to the back of her throat. Her cheeks bulging as his manhood filled the inside of her mouth.

Anna continued to suck on Rick’s thick cock, licking and biting hungrily as Rick pumped in and out of her sensuous mouth with long, deep strokes, bucking his hips back and forth, pushing hard with sharp thrusts, past her glossy red lips, deep into her throat.

On the verge of cumming, Rick slowed his vigorous stroking before withdrawing his engorged cock from Anna’s red-painted mouth. Gripping Anna’s gorgeous breasts, Rick lifted her up, and pushed her buttocks against the edge of the bed. Placing his feet between hers, Rick forced her to spread her legs, and pushed her over backwards, onto the bed, between Kristin’s shackled feet. He lifted Anna’s legs, stroking her smooth, tanned skin and her tall stiletto heels before draping her luscious legs across his shoulders. Leaning forward, Rick pushed Anna’s arms back over her head, and teasingly slid his cock back and forth across her platinum pussy.

He would fuck this Aryan blonde bitch now.

But Anna had other ideas.

“No. No. Not like this. Not like this. A different way. Let me show you. I know. I know what you want. What you really want. I told you before. I know what you really want. I will give myself to you. Willingly. Just the way you want. The way you really want it. Put your guns down. You won’t need them. Put them down. Let me show you. Let me show you now!”

Anna gripped Rick’s forearms with her hands and pulled down. He released his hold on the two guns, and they fell atop the satin sheets to either side of the still-struggling Kristin.

Smiling seductively, Anna turned over, presenting her gorgeous ass to Rick, as she crawled up the satin sheets, between Kristin’s legs.

“My ass is beautiful. Perfect. So big. So round. So tight. You want it, don’t you? I know you do. It’s what you really want. I know it. Take it. Take it. It’s yours. It’s all yours. It’s all yours for the taking. Go ahead. I know you want it. You want it so much. What are you waiting for? Take it. Take it now!”

Anna felt Rick move in behind her, his hands resting on her tight, tanned buns, caressing and squeezing, as he slid his long, thick cock back and forth between her luscious butt cheeks. Pushing. Probing. Forcing her ass cheeks apart. She felt pressure building at the entrance to her sweet backdoor. She gasped. Her eyes widened. Suddenly, with one swift stroke, Rick plunged into Anna’s beautiful booty, pushing all the way in, filling her up, sliding into her alluring Aryan ass like a hot knife through butter.

Rick’s hips slapped rhythmically against Anna’s big, round buns as he began to pound her harder and harder with long, deep strokes. The pumping grew faster and faster as Anna bucked and rolled, gasping with each powerful thrust. She began to push back, in erotic rhythm with Rick’s plunging movements, squealing and moaning as he stroked deeply into her from behind.

As Rick increased the pace ever faster, Anna fell across the spread-eagled Kristin. Anna gripped Kristin’s throat with her hands. Tightening. Twisting. Bending. Squeezing. Anna clenched her teeth as each long stroke drilled into her tight ass. Throwing her head back. Moaning. Groaning. Kicking her stiletto-clad feet as Rick pulled out and thrust back in, pulled back and thrust back in, again and again and again, harder, deeper, faster. The harder Rick pounded Anna, the harder Anna bent and twisted Kristin’s slender neck.

As Anna thrashed under Rick’s onslaught, her grip tightened around Kristin’s throat. Kristin’s skintight miniskirt rose high on her thighs, bunching at her waist as she bucked and rolled, exposing her pretty white panties. The beautiful Filipina pulled frantically at her bonds, body jerking, eyes bulging, tits jiggling as Anna twisted her head and neck, squeezing ever tighter with her hands.

Anna could feel it now. It was all coming together. All at once. Rick was about to cum. And so was she. And Kristin was about to die. The perfect scenario.

Anna could feel him. About to explode. Grunting like an animal. Her hips rose to meet his final deep thrust. She tightened her muscular butt cheeks around his huge cock, holding him like a vise. Relaxing and tightening. Relaxing and tightening. Relaxing and tightening. Squeezing and milking Rick’s cock as he poured a thick stream of hot cum into her delicious ass. A wave of pleasure washed over her as loud sighs and moans filled the room. Her hands tightened around the slender throat beneath her. She twisted Kristin’s head to an impossible angle. And heard a cracking noise. The snapping of Kristin’s neck.

Panting heavily, Anna suddenly leaned back, pushing with all her might. She could feel the head of Rick’s cock slip out of her as he fell off the edge of the bed, landing on the floor. As he struggled to his knees, Anna turned quickly, grabbing one of the guns that lay on the side of the bed, next to Kristin’s twitching right foot.

Spreading her stiletto-clad feet wide apart, Anna stood over Rick, pointing her gun at his head, sneering and laughing.

She had beaten him. She had won.

“I knew you were mine from the minute you walked through the door. You fucking swine. I knew you could never resist me. What I have to offer. My beautiful face. My gorgeous body. My perfect tits. And my ass. So round and full. Yet so tight. You didn’t think I could accommodate you. Did you! You and your big, hard Italian cock. I took everything you had to offer. And you were no match for me! I win. You lose. You are all alike, you fucking men. So sure of yourselves. So sure of your power. Until you see a woman. Like me. Then you falter. You can’t resist. The sex. It’s all about the sex for a man like you. You melt. Like ice in front of a hot flame. You melt. And then you lose. And I win. I win again. You were going to kill me, but you hesitated. Why? Because you could not resist me. My glamour. My body. My seduction. The enticement. The temptation of sex. I know the power and allure of my body. That is why I spend hours in the gym. And at the pool. Every day. Sculpting and toning and tanning. So that I can make fools out of silly swine like you. No one has a body like mine. No one! I have achieved perfection! You are an ass. But, no matter. I have won. You have lost. You will be dead soon. I will put a bullet right through that beautiful, big schwanz of yours. Then another right between your eyes. After that, I will feed your corpse to my dogs. They’ve always been fond of Italian sausage. And your black bitch girlfriend, Tanisha. I’ll feed her to them as well. They love dark meat. One piece at a time! Ha! Ha! Ha! Then I will find more gorgeous Aryan girls to fill my mansion. And more dark-skinned bitches to seduce, torment and slay. But first, I will kill you. Slowly. Would you like a ‘last cigarette’ before I shoot off your cock? Of course you would. Here, allow me.”

Using one of her oil lamps, Anna lit a cigarette and tossed it to the small table next to Rick. The lighted cigarette rolled back and forth as smoke drifted upward from it’s lighted tip. It lay there, smoldering, right next to the dagger that that Anna had left there, the dagger that she had used to kill Vanessa.

Holding the lamp in front of her chest, Anna slipped another cigarette into her own mouth, and leaned over, using the oil lamp’s flickering orange flame to light the tip.

Breathing deeply, she took a long slow puff, and stood there in all her tanned and naked glory, luxuriant platinum hair framing her beautiful heart-shaped face, magnificent 50E tits heaving up and down, long sculpted legs perched atop black stiletto heels, oil lamp in her left hand, pistol in her right hand, cigarette dangling from the side of her sensuous, red-painted mouth.

“Well, what are you waiting for? I lit a smoke for you. It’s the least I could do before I blow your fucking balls off! Ha! Mein Gott! I don’t have all day. Pick up your cigarette and take a puff before I kill you!”

Rick reached toward the cigarette. His hand hovered above for an instant. Then changed direction in a flash. In one swift motion, his lightning-quick right hand gripped the dagger’s long blade, and with a flick of the wrist, he flung it end-over-end toward Anna’s big, heaving chest.

Her jawed dropped and her shimmering blue eyes went wide as the hard steel dagger smashed through the oil lamp, shattering the glass, and splashing burning fluid across her bountiful breasts before burying itself deep in her cavernous cleavage.

For a split second, Madam Anna stood there, wobbling on her tall black spike heels as flammable lamp oil sloshed across her gorgeous, swaying tits, and the sharp dagger wiggled back and forth, stuck between her breasts. The gun slipped from her hand. The lighted cigarette fell from her ruby lips.

Then her luscious, swelling, oil-covered chest erupted in flames.

In an instant, a red-hot wildfire engulfed her magnificent rack, scorching her meaty breasts, toasting her tight torso, and singeing the silky platinum hair that tumbled across her shoulders. Anna’s blazing tits shook wildly, bouncing up and down, rolling and shaking, as she staggered on her black stiletto heels. She arched her back awkwardly, thrusting her sizzling knockers upwards, as orange flames licked at her large erect nipples, climbing up her spectacular chest, swallowing her once-perfect tits in an ocean of liquid fire.

The Teutonic platinum blonde began to howl like a wounded beast, shrieking at the top of her lungs, writhing in agony as her prodigious tits blazed like an erotic bonfire. She staggered and stumbled, her spike heels clicking and clattering noisily on the hardwood floor as she writhed and squirmed, flailing her arms, tossing her head side to side, wildly flinging her thick, blonde hair, frantically stroking her burning body with her hands. Patting and squeezing her mountainous oil-drenched breasts. Trying to smother the flames.

And only making it worse.

The smell of burning Nazi flesh filled the bedroom as she thrashed and bucked, desperately twisting and turning her voluptuous body, flailing wildly, stumbling, staggering, careening like a madwoman around the room, crashing into furniture, knocking over tables and chairs, shrieking and wailing, her gorgeous 50E tits swinging in circles, blazing like two giant torches, giving off a luminous orange glow as the flames rose higher and higher.

Fiery hot lamp oil flowed in little rivers down her tight torso, washing across the flare of her shapely hips, over her round, muscular ass, down her firm, tanned thighs, along the backs of her curvy, tight calf muscles, dripping over her platinum blonde pussy, burning like a thousand red-hot pokers, searing and scalding her gorgeous body, leaving flaming streaks in her smooth and succulent flesh.

“Mein Gott! Mein Gott! Oh, Mein Gaauuuggggttttt!!!! Help me! Help meeeeeee! I’m on fire! On fire!!!! I’m burning! I’m burning up!!! Meine tits! Meine tits! Meine grossen tits!!! Look what you’ve done! Look what you’ve done! Du bist ein Arschloch! Arschloch!!!! Oh Mein Gaauuuggggttttt! Mein Gaaauuuugggggtttttt!!!! Auuggghhh!! Aaaaauuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!

Screaming like a banshee, Anna made a mad dash toward the Jacuzzi, hoping to douse the fire that sought to consume her. But Rick was waiting. He had retrieved both guns. One in each hand. He stood in her way. He let her get tantalizingly close, then opened up with both barrels.

He riddled Anna’s brightly burning chest with hot slugs. One bullet after another punched into her voluptuous hard body, stopping her in her tracks, driving her backwards, away from the water, and towards the outdoor balcony behind her.

And then he reloaded.

Firing deliberately, Rick moved forward as each hot slug drove Anna back one step at a time. And another step. And another. He pumped her broiled breasts with slug after slug as she continued to fall back through the doorway leading to her 2nd floor balcony. Rick took aim at Anna’s beautiful twin 50E mounds, and fired again…and again…and again.

Slug after slug drilled into Anna’s big naturals, piercing her succulent breast meat, plowing through her mammoth melons, riddling her tender tits with glistening black craters, and causing scarlet red geysers to erupt across her flaming chest. Her pendulous, free-swinging breasts jiggled, bounced, and wobbled as round after round thudded and bored into her shaking, shimmying knockers.

Anna jerked and danced, grunting and squealing as bullets stitched their way across her tight torso and undulating tits, spraying mists of crimson through the flames. As the impacting slugs hurled her backwards, the voluptuous platinum goddess finally lost her balance, first falling heavily against the balcony railing before toppling head-over-high heels into the black abyss below.

Anna’s last high-pitched scream faded away as she disappeared into the darkness, her voluptuous body engulfed in flames, turning and twisting in the air, lighting up the night like a human torch as she hurtled toward the ground. As she flew through the air, racing toward the unyielding earth below, she saw it coming, the spike-tipped wrought iron fence that surrounded the mansion. She was headed straight for it.

Anna’s downward spiral came to a screeching halt when her beautiful blazing body slammed into the top of the fence like a runaway freight train. The 12” spear-shaped spikes drove deep into her muscular back and exploded out through her baked breast meat, leaving her impaled on the fence, writhing and squirming, titanic tits ablaze, bloody fence spikes thrusting up through her huge roasted rack.

Putting down his guns, Rick walked to balcony railing and looked over. There she was. Down below. The once-powerful Nazi madam. Anna Messerschmidt. Dead. A look of shock and horror etched across her beautiful face. Her power gone. Her dreams shattered. Her empire destroyed. Voluptuous hard body now engulfed in flames. Upside down. Bent backwards over the wrought iron fence. Impaled. Sharp spikes protruding from her spectacular chest, punching out through her once-perfect 50E tits. Arms stretched out above her head. Long, tanned legs hanging limply. Stiletto heels still dangling off her pretty feet. Blood dripping from her sensuous red-painted mouth, across her high cheekbones, flowing like a river into her bright, thick platinum blonde hair. Long gold Nazi earrings swinging rhythmically back and forth, back and forth, back and forth as the sizzling flames consumed her tight, curvaceous body.

Then Rick heard it. The barking. The growling. Down below. The dogs. Anna’s dogs. They were coming. Coming for her. They could smell her blood. And her burning flesh. They were coming. Coming for their master. Madam Anna. They would have her tonight. In their own special way.