Posted by The Black Knight on April 23, 2000 at 17:14:50:
"Take a look at this one." number 2 said as he lifted a gorgeous blonde to her feet.
Her name was Laura and her tight white t-shirt and jean shorts hugged her curvaceous body like a second skin. Her golden blonde hair framed her round face perfecly and made her crystal blue eyes seem to jump out at you.
"Take her." the first man said.
Laura trembled as she saw a blood stained knife in his hand. He walked around behind the blonde and lifted her chin to the point that she was had to arch her back to keep her balance. The sound of rending flesh seemed to echo in the small class room as he drove the knife into her upper abdomen just below her sternum, and pushed it down into her guts.
"Ooohhhh!" Laura screamed as she tried to squirm away from his grasp.
He yanked the knife free and pushed her back into a wall.
"And you call Mrs. Phillips up there Double D." he commented when he saw the way that Laura's enormous bosom heaved in pained gasps.
He drew his gun and leveled it on the young beauty. Thip. Thip.
"Gaaahh!" Laura grunted as her big tits jerked from bullet impacts.
She sank slowly to the floor letting out a sick gagging noise as she strangled on her own blood. Number 3 walked up to a brunette named Kelly, put his hands on her shoulders, and yanked her to her feet. Kelly struggled to flash her cute impish grin as he lay his hand on her cheek.
"This one could have been a model." he commented.
Her bright blue eyes widened as he put the barrel of his gun against her belly.
"Oh please no..." Kelly gulped as she began to back away, "...please not in my bell..."
Thip. Kelly was cut off by the sound of the gunfire she so dreaded.
"...lleeeeeeeeeeee!" Kelly finished her sentence with a shriek of pain.
Kelly stumbled back from the impact clutching her belly so hard that her fingernails tore her white t-shirt. She grimaced as he started to walk away.
"No...please, don't leave me like this...don't make me die...gutshot!" Kelly whined.
Thip. Kelly's head snapped back and a stunned look came over her face. She fell back stiffly with a bullet hole just over her left eyebrow.
"Now I've had just about enough of this. Why don't you just start shooting and get it over with." a tiny brunette beauty said as she stood.
Her name was Loretta, and in spite of being the shortest in the class she was one of the oldest people in the class next to Mrs. Phillips. Loretta wore a tight gray t-shirt and jeans which left no doubt in her mind that she was a woman, and not the little girl her small stature made her appear to be.
"I was going to save you for last tiny." the first man said as he pointed his gun at her.
Loretta's eyes narrowed as she looked directly at him.
"I will say one thing for you tiny, what you lack in size you make up for in heart." he said as he cocked his gun.
She stood there staring at him, without even flinching as he squeezed the trigger.
"Apparently you can count better than I can too." he said as the hammer fell on an empty chamber.
He put his gun away and drew two 9mm berrettas with silencers. She flashed a wry smile as he cocked the guns.
"Do it and get it over with." Loretta snapped.
Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as he began to fire both weapons. Just how many times she was hit Loretta didn't know, but she felt fire explode in her belly, then her lungs as she was pushed off of her feet. She landed in a heap against a cabinet in the corner of the room. She grabbed the edge of the cabinet and forced herself back to her feet. Her belly was literally blown open, and her chest was too soaked with blood to tell the damage that had been caused to it. A sick look came over her face then blood gushed over her lower lip.
"Ooohhhh!" Loretta managed to moan through the blood as she fell flat on her face.
"Stop it, please...I'll do whatever you want, just stop this." Mrs. Phillips shouted.
"This is much more fun, besides you had your chance. Now you'll get to watch these lovely ladies die for your stubborness." the first man said as he shoved Mrs. Phillips back against the black board.