Posted by The Black Knight on January 13, 2003 at 05:43:00:
As dawn broke over Rocky Mountains of the United States Estella Warren began to slowly awake. She shook her head slowly to clear and almost incessant buzzing in her ears. She could barely remember the party she had attended the night before. Talking to a strange man at the party and the drinks he had brought her. Then she remembered being dizzy and the last thing she remembered was the cold hard ground when she fell.
"Awwh Estella, you're old enough to know better. He drugged you." Estella said angrily.
For the first time Estella noticed tight nylon cords binding her wrists and holding them above her head, the cold hard concrete under her bare feet. She looked down and groaned as she saw her party dress had been replaced by a very skimpy gold bikini.
"Uhh, do I really want to know how many times he raped me last night?" Estella moaned.
"You probably don't." came the answer from behind her.
She turned her head, but all she saw the the post that her wrists were bound to.
"So what is this drug a model, rape her, then kill her by pneumonia? It's freezing in here." Estella said.
She smiled slightly as she felt him brush her long sandy hair over her shoulders.
"Pose me so I look good for the coroner now." Estella said sarcastically.
"Sarcasm doesn't suit a woman so beautiful." he said.
Estella rolled her big green eyes upward in a vain gesture.
"Look, I don't know who you are, but you obviously think you know who I am. My name is Estella Warren and I'm an actress-slash-model-slash-swimmer. I'm more than just a pair of big boobs and a pretty face. I'm a person I have feelings, emotions, dreams, ambitions and who do you think you are? What gives you the right to take that away from me?" Estella said angrily.
"I think this does." he said as he lay a gun across Estella's big tits.
She winced as she looked down at the semi-automatic weapon with a silencer on the barrel.
"You...you could be right." Estella stammered as she for the first time realized that she was real danger.
He walked around in front of her and she saw that he wore a mask over his face.
"You are wrong about me. I realize that you are more than just a pair of big boobs and a pretty face. Without those human qualities this wouldn't be near as much fun. Besides your best attributes are those big beautiful green eyes." he said as he brushed a lock of hair out Estella's face.
He backed away and Estella stiffened as she heard the hammer pulled back on the gun.
"Wait, doesn't a condemned person get a last meal? I mean come on at least I could enjoy a bad frozen pizza or something." Estella said.
She smiled hopefully as he walked up to her. He lay his hand on her belly just above her big deep navel and she winced as she heard a low rumble from her empty stomach.
"Personally I would rather kill a lady with an empty belly, less to clean up later." he said as he backed away again.
"Oh come on, maybe another night in the sack, I'm better when I'm awake." Estella whimpered.
Her lower lip trembled as she watched him slowly raise the gun. She had played her last card and it came up a Joker, she couldn't stall any longer. The barrel of the gun spat fire, but barely even made a noise. Estella jerked in her bonds and bent just slightly. Except for her eyebrows arched in pain, her half closed eyes, and her mouth agape in shock Estella looked physically unharmed for a couple of seconds. Then blood filled her bellybutton and overflowed at the bottom to run down to the top of her bikini bottom.
"Oh you didn't...I'm...I'm...gut shot!" Estella gasped.
"Another thing about you is those sexy swimmer's legs of yours." he said.
The gun barked twice more.
"Yaahhhh!" Estella screamed as bullets tore into her thighs.
She sagged against the cords that held her wrists with her pierced leg muscles no longer able to hold her weight. The gun spat again and Estella grimaced as the bullet parted the blood trail under her navel to drive into her waist.
She gulped and clenched her teeth as she tried to right herself.
"Uuhnhh...that gives new...meaning to the phrase...a bad feeling...in the pit of...my stomach." Estella quipped through her pain.
"And now for those big boobs you mentioned earlier." he said as he raised the gun barrel slightly.
Estella's eyes widened and she shook her head.
"No...please don't...those...would be...fatal...lungs would...collapse." Estella gasped.
Estella watched as the gun spat fire twice more.
"Ooooohhhhh!" Estella screamed as her breasts bounced unnaturally.
She stood there panting for a few seconds, her eyes wide in terror, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water, then a torrent of blood poured over her lower lip. A sick rattle came from her throat as her eyes rolled upward and she began to convulse wildly. Estella, an accomplished Olympic swimmer, had drowned on her own blood