Posted by The Black Knight on March 12, 2000 at 16:39:59:
Drew Barrymore lay in a large well lit room. The brunette
bombshell wore nothing more than a white bikini. She lay on a table
with her ankles chained to the bottom of the table, and her wrists
chained beside her head.
"Good morning Ms. Barrymore." a man said as he walked up to the
table.
"Since you've gone through all the trouble to kidnap me, you
could at least call me Drew."
"A bit confident for a woman is who is completely helpless." he
said.
"What could you do to me that's any worse, that is short of
gutting me." Drew said.
"Thanks to your acting career, Drew, I've already seen you
eviscerated. Although they did make a major mistake with your death
scene." he said.
"Oh really?" Drew asked.
He lay his hand on the upper right side of her left breast.
"You were stabbed here, that would either sever the aorta, or a
bronchial tube which would kill you instantly. You wouldn't be alive
long enough to let out that sexy little grunt when you were cut open."
he said.
"That's why they call it acting." Drew said.
"Besides if I were going to gut you, I would simply cut a shallow
slit from here," he lay his finger just below her navel and slid it
slowly up to her sternum, "to here." he said.
"How would just cutting me open do that?" Drew asked.
"The abdominal wall literally holds your entrails in, if that
wall is breached they'll spew out like a geyser." he said.
Drew shuddered. He smiled and pushed a lock of her light brown hair
behind her ear.
"Relax, Drew, you are far to elegant a woman to have to spend her
last moments feeling her throat being pulled out, and far to beautiful
to have the sight of your own guts be the last thing that you ever
see." he said.
"Translated into English without the compliments, that means?"
Drew asked.
"Your entrails will remain safely inside that pudgy little
belly." he said patting her belly above her navel.
"Hey, I've tried to loose weight, I just like to eat too much."
Drew said with a hurt look on her face.
"You're a young woman, Drew. Besides I think it's cute." he said
running his finger gently down the center of her belly.
Drew squirmed a little with a smile on her face. Drew's eyes widened
as he lay a knife on her belly.
"Oh no...please...I'm begging you...please don't!" Drew gasped.
She stiffened as he raised the knife up so that only the point rested
on her pudgy belly.
"I'll pay you...I'll do anything...just please don't kill me."
Drew begged.
He bent over and Drew gasped as he kissed her full lips.
"You know you're right, my pretty Drew, a stabbing is far too
mundane for such a gorgeous young woman. Besides why would I want to
kill Drew Barrymore." he said.
Drew smiled as he put his knife away. He bent over her again and Drew
gasped as he kissed her bare belly. He straightened and released her
bonds. Drew smiled slightly as he lifted her to her feet. Her sexy
legs were unsteady, but she insisted on standing as he walked away
from her.
"Oh just one more thing Drew." he said.
"What's that?" Drew asked as she looked up.
Thomp. Thomp.
"Ooooohhhhhhhhh!" Drew screamed as she clutched the lower of two
arrows in her belly.
"You've seen me." he said.
Thoop. Thoop. Drew's eyes bulged as her large breasts were hit.
Blood oozed from her lips as she fell. Drew was dead.