Posted by Murph on December 27, 2004 at 11:57:17:
Breach of Contract
Lenny pulled the limo up to the Grand Ritz Hotel. He was here to pick up five of the actresses who were performing in the new Hollywood movie “Bitches.” There were supposed to be taken to the set outside of town where the movie was being filmed. Lenny stood at the limo door for a full 45 minutes waiting for the over paid cunts to come out. Finally, out they came, (I’m too cute for my own skin) Julia Roberts, Uma Thurman, Elizabeth Hurley, Drew Barrymore and making her acting debut Anna Kournikova.
Julia picked up her sunglasses and looked down her nose at Lenny. “Who are you? Your not our usual driver, where’s Benson? “My name is Lenny, Miss Roberts. Benson is not feeling well today. So I am here to take care of you ladies.” The truth was, that Benson was indeed not well. He was actually in the trunk of the limo with a bullet hole in the back of his head. The studio was paying these bimbos a combined total of $100,000,000 for the movie. The five of them were impossible on the set and the entire project was going to be axed. The studio decided that they had put up with their shit long enough and needed a way to terminate their contracts. One of the executives hired Lenny to use whatever means necessary to dispose of them. He was being paid a million dollars a head. He reckoned if he were going to do the job, he should at least have fun with them.
He viewed them in the rear view mirror and had to endure their cackling and bickering over the intercom. Lenny figured it was time to shut them up, at least for a while. He reached over a pushed the button that released the gas into their compartment. He smiled watching them gagging and coughing. They franticly banged on the window before passing out. At least for now he would have some peace and quite. He drove his sleeping passengers to a secluded wooded area that he had previously scoped out. First thing on his list was to get them out of their frumpy slacks and jeans and into something more appropriate.
“You first Miss Roberts or should I just call you Julia,” he said removing her top and bra. Her tits were nice and firm with erect nipples. Underneath her slacks she was wearing sheer-to-waist-pantyhose. “Well I’ll be dammed,” Julia was shaven clean. The pantyhose nestle so tight to her pussy that her lips were spread. He couldn’t help but finger her pussy through the sheer moist fabric. He decided that the pantyhose would be fine, no need for anything else. Next he stripped Liz Hurley. Underneath her jeans she was wearing a pair of stained white cotton panties. He couldn’t believe that with all their money this is how they dressed. Well, he had a surprise for Liz. He dressed her in the sliver mini dress and boots that she had worn in the Austin Powers movie. To top off her outfit he dressed her in a pair of matching silver panties. He took care in making sure the panties were snug around her pussy. He dressed Uma in black leather panties and a matching strapless halter to cover her prudish tits. Anna, he dressed in white frilly tennis panties and left her beautiful breasts exposed. He stripped Drew out of her clothes. Her firm young body had more tattoos than he liked. Under her jeans she was wearing a very nice pair of pink sequined panties. He pulled the crotch aside for a quick check. As he suspected, just like Julia, Drew was also clean-shaven. He gave her pussy a little squeeze. “You’ll do quite nicely just in these briefs.”
Lenny stood over the girls as they started to come around. Julia gasped, quickly closed her thighs and cupped her breasts. Anna and Drew did the same. Uma and Liz were glad to at least have their breasts covered. They all asked in unison: “What, where are we? What the fuck was going on? Why are we dressed like this? What are you doing?” He aggressively told them to shut up or he would kill them on the spot. Their jaws dropped when they saw that he had a sword in his hand. “I have a simple proposition for you girls. I plan on having a little swordplay with Uma. If she is as good as she thinks she is. Then she will have no trouble defeating me and you girls are obviously free. On the other hand, if the bitch ends up skewered, as I believe she will. Then I will hunt each one of you down and kill you. Sound fair? Uma, there’s another sword over by the tree. I’m sorry it’s not a Hanzo sword but it should do quite nicely. The rest of you girls relax and just watch the fun.” To show he wasn’t kidding he opened the trunk of the car. They gasped at the site of Benson’s bloodied corpse.
Uma Thurman:
Uma, looked dammed cute in her leather briefs and halter. She clutched the sword with both hands and held it out in front. As she stood there he realized that her 6ft frame gave her a two-inch advantage. She quickly moved at him swinging the blade with precision. Lenny matched each of her moves and they blocked each other’s blows. The blades swung back and forth, each advance and blow fended off. The girls cheered Uma on as she swung at Lenny’s legs. He leaped over the blade. The bitch swung around and her blade came towards his head, that swipe, he barely blocked. Uma stood there waiting for his next move. She held the blade level with her left shoulder. Her eyes fixated on his. Lenny moved as Uma swung, they ducked and bobbed and weaved. Their blades sliced through the air. Damn she was good. Had he underestimated her? Or was he just playing with her? Their movements quickened to the flashing and clashing of steel. Lenny twisted, turned and leaped into to the air. He made a swipe that found its mark. Uma momentarily froze. She looked down as her leather halter fell away. Lenny’s blade had sliced down the center of her breast cutting her nipple in two. Uma screamed, “YOU FUCKING BASTARD.” She charged at him swinging recklessly. Lenny swung his blade up between her thighs. The blade nicked the front of her mound, sliced through her leather pants and into her guts. Uma fell backwards. She looked up at him in disbelief, blood bubbled from her mouth. Lenny raised his arms that would give her a finishing blow. The blade came down across her neck. While Lenny reached for her severed head, the girls turned and quickly fled.
Julia Roberts:
It didn’t take Julia very long to get caught in one of his traps. When he came across her she was suspended upside down from a limb. Two ropes had snagged her feet and left her dangling by her nylon clad legs. Her head came to rest 3ft off the ground. Julia’s thighs were separated by several inches giving a nice view of her bald pussy through the sheer seamless pantyhose. “Hello, hello, hello, what do we have here, then?” Lenny smiled at Julia’s predicament. He thought she was a lousy actress and couldn’t stand watching any of her movies, she always had that wide mouth smile and stupid fucking laugh. But he had to admit he was getting aroused watching her thrashing about with and that look of terror on her face. “Please, please, let me go. I’ll pay you anything you want. Just don’t hurt me.” Lenny produced a thin cord that had small wooden handles at each end. He placed the cord around her neck and started to garrote her. He twisted the handles around each other, the cord got tighter and tighter. Her mouth fell open as she struggled for air. Lenny never believed in wasting an opportunity. He stuck his throbbing cock into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. He held the cord tight with one hand as she gagged on his cock, his free hand probing her pussy through the sheer fabric. As she twitched and jerked he could feel her tongue swelling around his dick. He removed his hand just as a stream of piss shot straight up through her pantyhose. She pissed herself like a little fountain. The golden liquid squirted up four inches before running down her ass and belly. He shot his load inside her mouth; she stiffened and then went limp. “Not a bad performance, probable the best one you’ve ever giving,” he said wiped his dripping dick with her hair. He tweaked her nipples before heading off for the next one.
Anna Kournikova:
Anna had witnessed Julia’s demise. She couldn’t believe that here she was in the middle of nowhere dressed in a pair of frilly panties. “I should have stayed in Russia,” she thought. She was crying and shaking as she watched him come closer. She couldn’t stand it any longer and ran from her hiding place. Watching her, Lenny couldn’t help but sing the words to Jethro Tull’s “Aqualung”.
“Sitting on a park bench
eyeing little girls with bad intent.
Snot running down his nose
greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run.”
He quickly caught up with her and knocked her face down to the ground. She came down hard on her breasts. He flipped her over on her back and held her wrists tight. Anna’s blue eyes widened, she was immersed with fear. She started pleading with him in Russian.
"Ïîæàëóéñòà, ïîæàëóéñòà, Âû äîëæíû ïîçâîëèòü ìíå èäòè, ðûäàíèþ. ß äàì Âàì ÷òî - íèáóäü, ÷òî Âû õîòèòå, ðûäàåòå, ðûäàíèå. Î áîã, íå óáåéòå ìåíÿ, ðûäàíèå, ðûäàíèå, ðûäàíèå. ß ñëèøêîì êðàñèâ, ÷òîáû óìåðåòü. Ïîæàëóéñòà, íåò, íåò, íåò, ðûäàíèå, ðûäàíèå, ðûäàíèå, ðûäàíèå. "
Translation.
“Please, please, you have to let me go, sob. I’ll give you anything you want, sob, sob. Oh god, don’t kill me, sob, sob, sob. I’m much too beautiful to die. Please, no, no, no, sob, sob, sob, and sob.” Or something like that.
Anna’s beautiful breasts heaved as she started hyperventilating. He let go her wrists and started caressing them. Her nipples were like wood dowels and hardened as he pulled them. Suddenly, the bitch kneed him in the side and leaped to her feet. She tried to run but didn’t get far. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as his other hand cupped her mouth. He jerked her head violently to the right. The sound of her bones crunching filled the air as her neck was snapped. Propping her up against a tree, her beautiful head rested on her shoulder. Her mouth gaped and her eyelids fluttered. The broken neck had not killed her. He removed her now sopping panties and tossed them aside. Her blond pubic hair glistened with moisture. He could feel her twitch as he slipped his finger into her cunt. “Forgive me my little Murzik (pet) but I have to go.” With that he produced a knife and placed it just under her left breast. As he kissed her on the lips he pushed the blade in, twisted it and pushed it up into her heart. “Game, set, match.”
Drew Barrymore:
Drew had made her way back to the limo, which of course was locked. Uma’s heedless corpse lay surrounded in a pool of blood. Off to the side a sword stuck into the ground. In a gruesome display Uma’s head was stuck on top of the handle. Drew knew her only chance was to get the weapon. Her hands trembled as she reached for Uma’s head. “Oh my god, oh my god, I can’t do this” she quickly plucked it off and tossed it aside, it rolled under the car. Drew’s gut wrenched and she started to vomit. She grabbed the bloodied handle of the sword and plucked it from the ground. She screamed as she turned around. Lenny stood before her holding the knife, stained with Anna’s blood. “YOU BASTARD, you better let me go. I have a sword and I’M NOT AFRAID TO FUCKING USE IT.” “Drew, I really like you. I’ve always admired your acting. In fact I thought your short performance in the opening of Scream was classic horror, the rest of the movie was just dribble. I hope you don’t mind if we reenact the good parts.” Drew charge at him with the sword. She was not very proficient with the weapon and swung it wildly. As she approached him she slipped on Uma’s blood and landed flat on her back. The sword fell from her hands and he quickly tossed it away. She laid spread eagle in front of him in her little panties and bare breasts. He just stood there admiring her until she got up and ran. As she ran his arm came up around her and thrust the knife blade into her left breast. Drew fell to her knees and started crawling forward. He ran the blade across her throat, she gurgled as she flipped onto her back. “I’ve just happened to have your cellphone. Let’s just hit redial, it doesn’t matter who it is.” Lenny placed the cellphone in Drew’s hand. She gurgled and wheezed through her gaping wound “Help me.. Help me.. Hel...” He could here someone on the other end of the line. “Whose this? Drew is that you? Drew is there something wrong? Drew, Drew..” Lenny dragged her by the legs over to a tree. He strung her up by the neck and disemboweled her. She hung there, her intestines hanging out. “CUT, that’s a wrap.”
Elizabeth Hurley:
It didn’t take him very long to spot Liz in her silver mini dress. He watched her climbing up a tree and what a sight that was. “What the hell is that silly bitch up too? She not actually thinking of ambushing me, is she? Then a funny thing happened. She was halfway up the damn tree when one of the branches she was reaching for broke. Liz dropped straight down. A limb that was sticking up caught inside the back hem of her dress and came out her collar, the bloody thing nearly skewered her ass. It pushed her dress up under her arms and breasts; she dangled like a turtle being held by its shell. As much as she tried she couldn’t unhook herself. Lenny came up to Liz and just laughed, “you stupid fucking twat.” Here she was suspended with her silver panties in front of his face. “Please, please don’t hurt me. Please get me down from here. My breasts are being squashed. Let me down.” Lenny reached up, plucked her breasts out from under her pushed up dress and made sure he gave them a good squeeze in the process. “They’ll be fine, just a little bruised.” Liz started kicking him. Lenny responded by punching her hard in the stomach. “You better knock that shit off. This can be either pleasant or unpleasant, it’s up to you.” She stopped her trashing. “Please let me go. I have lots of money you can have it all. Please, I beg you.” Lenny started rubbing the crotch of her panties, feeling her pussy through the metallic fabric. He slowly pulled them down, revealing the small tuft of dark hair. The sweet scent of her pussy filled his nostrils. He separated the lips of her labia with his tongue. “Please, stop. Please stop.” He gently held each fold of flesh between his teeth and sucked them. “Please, stop. Please, stop.” His tongue penetrated the moist pinkness of her cunt and flicked her swelling clit. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” Her thighs now resting on his shoulders, he licked and sucked and twirled his tongue about. With her juices dripping down his chin his fingers probed her asshole. Her hands held the back of his head and pulled him tighter to her pussy. She moaned softly and then louder as waves of orgasms rolled through her body.
Lenny lifted her up and unhooked her from the limb. She stood there in front of him and straightened out her dress. “Take it off and lay on the ground,” he insisted. Liz complied and lay there naked except for boots. She saw his throbbing cock as he removed his pants. “Maybe he will be gratified in just fucking me,” she thought. His cock slipped into her moist cunt. She looked at him with a child like gaze and softly started weeping. Pumping back and forth he wrapped his hands around her throat. His thumbs stroked her Adam’s apple before applying pressure. He squeezed, gently at first and then harder as he thrust deep inside her. She grabbed his wrists but couldn’t break his hold. The blood vessels rupture in her widening eyes, her tongue swelled grotesquely. He slipped his cock from her twitching twat and straddled her chest. He pressed her tits together with his thighs and slipped his dick between them. Fucking her tits he continued to throttle her. She died as waves of cum splashed her face.
Several months later while rummaging through a snuff store in Bolivia, Lenny came across a title, “Bitches – Breach of Contract.” He read the description on the back. “Why those Hollywood fuckers, they must have had cameras hidden everywhere and filmed the whole thing. Clerk, I’ll take two copies.” He could feel his dick stiffen before he left the store.