THE ACTRESS KILLS AGAIN by David A new movie for Elizabeth, the actress killer This story contains scenes of violence. Therefore, we recommend reading only those who have more than eighteen years This short story is the ideal continuation of I recommend you read first it to better understand the contents of this new short story It's pitch dark. I admit that I have a lot of fear to drive in this road in this slums outside the city. I' m looking for a right person to shoot my next snuff movie, but the task is more complicated than expected. There are already a couple nights that I drive around the car with my friend Frank, no luck. We've already found two men who are now sleeping drugged in the shed where I make my films, but Elizabeth, the star, the beautiful murderer, is still not satisfied. She ordered me to find one with the features she requested, and the orders of Elizabeth cannot be discussed if I want to continue to live. I'm not going to feel on my body the terrible strength of which she's capable. But perhaps what I'm seeing now, it might be the right person. In fact, on the edge of the road I see a man, visibly drunk, with a beer bottle in his hand, empty, of course. I'm not going to get out of the car and I approach as close as possible to the sidewalk " Hey buddy, do you want to earn two hundred dollars?" I say to him in a friendly manner. The man gets up unsteadily. He is blond, with irregular features, about six feet tall and powerfully built. He may look like an ex-fighter, just what I need. " Who should I kill for two hundred dollars?" the man replies, smiling. He has the classic dialect of Eastern Europe, maybe he's Russian or Ukrainian. Better this way! We also hope that it is an illegal immigrant " You must not to kill anyone. You have only to do a little job for us" " What kind of job? Maybe you're gay? I don't make those kinds of jobs" " Don't worry! We are not gay and we don't want anything about what you think" " How do I know that, then you will give me what you promise? " " Meanwhile, I could give you this as a down payment, "I say, waving a ticket fifty dollars right under his nose. The blonde smiles, grabs the banknote and enters in my car. An hour later, we arrive to my campaign home. It's completely isolated and no one can see what I do usually and those who enter into it. However, I don't use this house to shoot my movie. I have no intention to disseminate clues to murders in my dwelling and I prefer to use the usually deserted shed that we have, under a false name, several kilometers away from here. My house is only to make sure that the man we have chosen can wash himself and change his clothes. If he stinks, Elizabeth could kill us. When the blond, who says his name is Viktor and to come from Russia, comes out of my house clean and dressed in clean clothes, he seems another person, even if he's staggering to the aftereffects of drunkenness. Soon as the Russian is inside my car, Frank offers him another beer that he accepts with pleasure. He doesn't know that it's drugged and that in a few seconds he will sleep like a little angel. When we arrive to the shed, Viktor is still sleeping. Frank and I lift him with difficulty and we enter the shed where everything is quiet. The Russian should weigh around two hundred and ten pounds. A true colossus. The other two men that we have kidnapped, sleep deeply under the influence of drugs that we have injected them. We give another dose of sleeping draft to Viktor and then we also deposit him in the cage inside the shed that tomorrow night will be the stage of my movie. Tomorrow morning they will wake up all three. We leave them even the hearty meals so that tomorrow they are in shape. Finally, everything is ready and tomorrow I will be able to see again the extraordinary Elizabeth at work. As soon as I get home, I will contact you in the usual way. Usually, her answer comes in a few seconds and once again it is. Now, it only remains to wait less than 24 hours. Frank and I have been friends forever. We are more than brothers and these films that we do, have united us even more. We have no a serious relationship. We are both madly in love with Elizabeth, obviously without any hope. She's our ideal woman, a ruthless killer with superhuman strength and immensely exceptional in all martial arts. We have the morning off and we take the opportunity to make a walk in the city center. We are going to buy something nice to wear tonight, when she will entry into the shed. We still have a lot of money earned for the previous film and therefore, we can to spend without worrying about money. This business are doing a good income. We make a ride to the shops and when we find what we need, we go back to get the car. But just as we are about to go away, Frank squeezes my arm " Look, Robert, it's Elizabeth" I raise my eyes and see her. Oh my God, it's her. She too is shopping in the center streets, in the company of a man. As she is beautiful! She walks with a firm step, waving her long hair blacks, dominating with her considerable height and with her high heels on anyone who steps near her. I would still follow her with the look, but instead we let down, making us to protect by the car to not be noticed. If she sees us, we are dead, but despite this fear, I cannot help but get up myself from the shelter and noted that she enters into a car, a luxurious black Mercedes, leaving visible to me her long and wonderful legs when she gets into it. The car moves away and Frank looks at me worried " Do you think she have seen us, Robert?" Also I am worried. We know that we shouldn't interfere with her private life and the mere fact of having met she, could be fatal to us, but I try to reassure my friend " Don't worry. We have had time to hide ourselves. Surely she couldn't see" " I would like to have your certainties. Instead I have a bad feeling about this and very afraid. She knows how to find us" " It's no use thinking about it now. We can no longer do anything about it, "I say to him, but Frank is right. I'm also terrified of what Elizabeth could do about it. She wouldn't be satisfied to kill us with her hands, but she would make suffering to us, enjoying every moment of our pain. It's better to think of anything else, whereas the we can no longer change the past. We can only hope that she doesn't have seen us. Worried, we go to the shed where there are the three men that we have kidnapped, our prisoners, the sacrificial victims of Elizabeth, hoping that we will not add to the list. It's time to putting the final touches before starting the film. Punctuality is certainly not one of the qualities of our actress. As usual, she gets a lot of waiting while I cannot wait to start filming, partly because I cannot stand the screams of the three men who threaten to kill us, blaspheme and spit. But finally she enters, majestic and beautiful. She smiles at me, a very rare thing for her and enthusiastically greets Frank too. We were waiting anxiously this moment, in the hope that she behaved normally, and I thank heaven. She looks even more cheerful than the other times, and this makes me think that this morning she has not seen us. Frank and I look at each, sighing of relief, while she observes the three men in the cage, completely naked except for the panties " Are they to your likings, Elizabeth? "I whisper to the goddess long-haired blacks and beautiful green eyes, as always embarrassed when I'm in front of her, dominated by her 6,1 feet in height, made even more conspicuous by her heels " This time I can consider myself happy. But you have to increase even more the number. Three are too few for me. Next time I want at least five, all athletic and strong" " I'll try, Elizabeth. But you know how hard it's to find men for these films. However, your every wish is my command and I'll be happy to satisfy you" " Very well, Robert. Now give me my costumes, "I'll satisfy her immediately and I give to her a latex black catsuit , with a zipper in front and the usual boots with high heel. I tingle at the thought of seeing her dressed with those clothes. Her statuary and sculptured body is suitable for latex and in fact the vision in front of me is paradisiacal. How much I would pay to be able to touch her, to touch on with my hand her wonderful ass and her breasts, hard as a rock. But I must content myself to watch her. Meanwhile, Elizabeth is now ready. I try not to show the emotion that seizes me to see her, but I suppose she knows very well the effect that her beauty makes me. The three meanwhile, pawing and tingle. They are dark about everything and don't know that in a few seconds that woman, beautiful beyond imagination, will enter the cage and kill them with bare hands. I'm ready too. I grab the digital camera and I offer to Elizabeth the key to enter. Of course, the three men don't understand what's going on. They see that goddess enter the cage that makes them prisoners and look at each other in amazement. My new snuff movie can finally begin. We left them some weapons to make so that they can create more difficulty to our magnificent heroine. There are three knives and three thick iron bars and Viktor picks up just a bar approaching menacingly Elizabeth, while the other two have taken the knives. The first is low but stocky, Hispanic of provenance. He may have around 40 years and has a very dense beard. The other, a black man is of medium height and sturdy enough, probably about 50 years. Compared to Elizabeth, who is walking majestically towards them and with heels is more than 6.7 feet, those two seem to dwarves and even same Viktor, despite being considerably high, has many feet less than the woman. As I start to shoot, Elizabeth repeats the ritual phrase " You have ten minutes to live because then I will kill you. I will do it only after seeing the suffering in your eyes and more you suffer, the greater will be my pleasure and my joy "As soon as hearing those words, the Russian springs into action. Whole day inside the cage has made him ferocious and now that he's no longer drunk is really scary. He whirls the bar against Elizabeth but she's not flustered. Two twisting of the torso and the Russian hits just the air. She looks at him, smiling, waiting for him to try again to hit her and the blond tries again. Once, twice, three times. Nothing! Elizabeth is so fast, even over those huge heels, which easily avoids all attempts by the blond. But in the meantime, also the black and the Hispanic man approach the woman and surround her, armed with knives they move in a swirling and menacing way. Elizabeth seems to dance while avoiding the shots of the men. But I know her very well and I know that she's going to take action. A powerful kick hits Viktor's face that rises in the air and goes to crashing on the wire mesh of the cage a distance of at least ten meters. What much power she has! I realize that I have cum in my pants. The first ejaculation in a long line. I am not able to resist the beauty, the elegance and destructive power of that wonderful woman. The remaining two were shocked by that demonstration and now they look at each other warily, ceasing to attack in a senseless way. But now Elizabeth is close to them. Hovering in the air like a dragonfly she's going to hit the black man with a rare power kick and then she falls back to the ground with the grace of an Olympic gymnast. The Hispanic man is now right next to him and she grabs his arm. The man screams in pain, while the woman continues to tighten. He cannot do anything to break free from the grip. When Elizabeth grabs something, I have the impression that she could crush it, whatever it is. In fact, I clearly hear the sound of breaking bones of the man's arm. Oh my God, She has a force that cannot be compared to anything human. But for Hispanic isn't over yet. With her free hand, she hits him with a series of extremely fast and devastating punches that completely destroy the man's face, making him spit out all his teeth. Then she lifts him above her head, with the same ease with which I'd lift up a baby. She continues to hold lifted him over her head and moves toward the other two that by now have come to realize the extraordinary power of the woman. They separate themselves and then try to encircle her. Maybe they think that lifting a man who weighs about 165 pounds, her movements are restricted. But for Elizabeth, that kind of weight should look like little more than a feather and although she continues to keep the man firmly over her head, she turns on herself and with the same leg,hits first Viktor and then the black man, without lowering the leg on the ground. Once again the two men take flight, this time in opposite directions. I make a zoom on the Viktor's flight to make people understand the power of the kick of Elizabeth and its consequences and then I film on his face, or rather, what remains after the two powerful kicks of Elizabeth but then I have to quickly move the camera to the woman because now the screenplay provides for a scary thing. The powerful goddess with blacks hair and green eyes still holding above herself the man who pathetically trying to wriggle out and then sends down him violently, raising the knee at the same time. The impact is devastating for the man's back and his screams are creepy. The sadistic smile Elizabeth testifies the perfect success of what I had asked her. She doesn't need to ensure the damage she has caused. She knows perfectly well that she broke the backbone of the man who is now motionless on the ground, where the woman threw him, still alive and conscious, but unable to move a muscle. His screams in pain resound in the shed and I, with my camera, try to capture the looks of amazement of the two remaining. The woman now heads towards the black that picks up one of the iron bars to try to hit her. Very serious mistake because, with a quick movement, Elizabeth first dodges to avoid the blow, then leans suddenly to grip the man's wrist by dropping the bar to him. At that point, with another violent kick launched from the bottom up, she hits him in the chest. The man gasps and he cannot even scream for pain caused due to the wrist, firmly in the hand of the woman killer. She smiles again and then she torches the whole arm, breaking it to him. Then she grabs the bar off the ground and bend it with ease. Incredible! I ask myself what are the limits of this woman. Is there anything she wouldn't be able to do? It makes me think that she isn't human. Surely she doesn't have humanity and satisfaction to massacre and then kill men prove this. Even her beauty and physical perfection are still incredible. Meanwhile, I cum again but I also try to be professional and I continue undaunted to shoot. Meanwhile, for Elizabeth is time to show to the public her gorgeous breasts and she opens the zipper of her latex catsuit and she brings out those two wonders of nature with studied movements. In my life I have never seen two such beautiful breasts. They are perfect. But now it's the turn of Russian. He understood that even a man strong and powerful as he is, could do nothing against the overwhelming power of this woman and he changes the system. He kneels at the feet of Elizabeth and implores her, asks for mercy. But Elizabeth doesn't know the meaning of that words and she didn't feels compassion. She grabs him by the head dragging him towards the other two, indifferent to the fact that the blonde try to resist with all his might. She then grasps the black man who has meanwhile recovered his breath, She lifts him with her free hand and slams him on the wire mesh. I don't understand what she wants to do. The screenplay doesn't provide for such a scene, but I don't dare to intervene and I wait impatiently to see what Elizabeth has in mind. She leaves her grip on the Russian for a moment, but only for the time to prepare a tremendous punch that hits the poor fellow in full. The man's head is spinning like a puppet while blood splashes out of his face like water gushing from a fountain. My God, I dare not to imagine what outcome would have a punch like that on me, since I am considerably less robust than the Russian. But one of the many qualities of Elizabeth is to know how to dose her strength and her fists for not just kill her victims. Meanwhile, Viktor is felled to the ground and Elizabeth gets up her right foot and puts it on the man's face. Eight inches in stiletto heel that could penetrate into his face and the Russian holds his breath while fear one paints on his face. It's true fear, pure state, the fear of a man who knows that his life is dependent on another person. I film that his fear, I try to convey that feeling to the viewers who will see my movie. But I also have a shiver of fear when she turns to look at me. The blood freezes in my veins and I need to take a deep breath to go back to being professional. Meanwhile the scene is now as follows: Hispanic man in the middle of the cage, unable to move with the spine broken, the Russian, his face destroyed, firmly under the foot of Elizabeth and the black man on the wire mesh, held standing by strong woman holding him with her arm. The very beautiful assassin has changed this part of my script and now she removes her panties to the black man. At the touch of the wonderful Elizabeth, his cock takes vigor and gets up immediately. How could it be otherwise? What man could resist a woman like that? But as soon as the cock of the black man has its maximum erection, Elizabeth sends down her hand with an impressive speed to the man's cock as if it were guillotine. The result is shocking and worthy of a horror movie and the man's penis falls to the ground, sliced "#"#from the rest of the body with just one karate move. The screaming of man are creepy and blood squirts in all directions. And then he fell to the ground. The scene is too hard for me and Frank too. My friend vomits uncontrollably and I have a strong sense of disgust. Yet, despite the disgust I feel, I have another ejaculation, even more of the preceding. Elizabeth picks up the man's penis and then she takes his foot off the face of Viktor and forces him to stand up " Now eat it, if you want to have a chance to save you," she says to him. But the Russian does not accept this proposal and he stirs trying to wriggle. Elizabeth, however, is too strong for him. She grabs him again by the head and hits him in the knee with a powerful kick that makes him kneel down in front of her. Then, with her left hand, grabs him by the jaw, forcing him to open his mouth " I ordered you to eat it and you shall eat it," Elizabeth takes cock and enter it into the man's mouth. Impossible for anyone to break free from that grip and at last Viktor understands. Now the Russian crying convulsively. He realized that the woman has superhuman strength and he shakes his head to make Elizabeth understand that he accepts that macabre meal. He starts to chew the black man's cock, with tears running down to him ever more copious. Elizabeth assists satisfied and then she turns her attention again to the black man. He has just been castrated and the blood is still coming out so copiously from his wound, but he is still partially conscious. Elizabeth grabs him by the head and then she turns it with a sudden move, killing him. While the Russian is still intent on chew that horrible meal, she takes a few steps toward the Hispanic man, she lifts him, causing him excruciating pain and brings him near Viktor, slamming him against the fence. She raises her right leg and puts it on the man's neck. The Hispanic man gets up slowly, lifted easily from the strong leg of the woman that extends and gets up even more. My God, what a scene! The man knows that now is going to die and he probably awaits with relief that moment, not to suffer anymore. Elizabeth satisfied him. She moves her stiletto heel on the man's face and starts to push. The heel penetrates into the human flesh ever more deeply. For a few seconds his screams resound throughout the shed and then stop suddenly. But the leg of my actress doesn't stop and it perforates that remained of the man's face, which remains attached to the heel of the woman as if he were a macabre trophy. It seems to see a side of beef hanging on the hook in a cold storage, but instead of the hook there is the heel of the strongest woman in the world, perhaps the strongest human being that ever lived. Elizabeth pulls down her leg and with the other she takes off the dead body of the man, still skewered in her heel, as if it were a wastepaper stuck to the sole of her shoe and then look again in the direction of Viktor, still intent on eating his lousy meal. She pulls up him by the hair but as soon as she leaves him, the man falls heavily to the ground. Evidently, the last kick must have broken his knee. So, the beautiful murderess bends down at the Russian' height " Now we make our game more exciting. I'll give you ten seconds to finish your meal after which I'll kill you. If you have been able to finish eating that cock before I finish counting to ten, you'll save your life otherwise ......" I watch that scene incredulously. It's not going as I had planned, but I continue undaunted to shoot my snuff movie, while Elizabeth continues counting slowly and while Viktor, terrified, is trying to finish his meal. it's all so horrible and exciting at the same time. I look with Frank, who is also upset by what's happening, but we do nothing. Do or say anything would mean certain death for us. The very beautiful woman has meanwhile finished her counting but for the Russian are still missing a few bites. He has a disgusted face, at least what is remained of his face and he tries to swallow all the rest. But it's too late for him " You failed. Worse for you and better for me. Now I can kill you with pleasure," she tells him sadistically taking him by the neck and lifting him with one hand. The strength of this woman is unlimited. Frank and I have worked hard to bring him into the cage and she's lifting him with just one hand, without making any effort. Viktor tries to rebel. He wriggles pathetically and Elizabeth punishes him further. She grabs the man's wrist, and simply tightening it to him, she crushes his bones and the cries of pain of Viktor diffuse throughout the whole shed. " Mercy! I have not done anything to you, why do you want to kill me? I'll do whatever you shall command me. Whatever. But I beg you to let me live" the Russian whimpers " Any man would do everything for me. Why should I give up to the satisfaction to kill you with my own hands?" Just like that. Why she should give up the satisfaction of killing a man? Elizabeth is a killer sadistic and cruel, as beautiful as ruthless, who feels a great pleasure of inflicting tortures on her victims. The fate of Viktor therefore, is to die by the hand of Elizabeth but once again she doesn't respect my screenplay. She should just strangle him, grasping with her powerful hand the man's neck and tighten it up to choke him, but instead she lets go him. The Russian is not able to stand up and Elizabeth holds up him with her left arm, and then, with her right arm she starts by her show. An impressive series of punches, each of which would kill a bull, hit Viktor. It 'pure violence, sadism. The beautiful green eyes of Elizabeth shine with joy for every punch, every wound she inflicts, whenever the teeth fly out of the man's mouth, for every gash that appears inexorably on the face of the Russian. She could have killed him with a single punch, but evidently Elizabeth doesn't want to deny herself the pleasure of torturing him, to inflict pain on him and therefore her mighty fists are limited to crush the bones of Viktor, being careful to let him alive and conscious. She must have perfect medical knowledge to perform with such skill this work of destruction. But also the resistance of the Russian is coming to an end. An umpteenth punch breaks down with unprecedented violence on the face of the blond man who reclines his head and closes his eyes. Forever. Her desire for destruction is not yet subsided and she continues, ending to demolish his face, which has become unrecognizable, while the blood spatter reach every corner of the cage. My snuff movie ends when Elizabeth takes the dead man by lifting it over her head and throw it on the opposite side of the cage. A flight of a dozen meters, as if Viktor weighed just a few ounces instead of 220 pounds. Now she comes out of the cage, satisfied and smiling as before I had ever seen her. She has just massacred of beatings three men, killing them due to unlimited strength and perfect knowledge of the martial arts, torturing them and instead she smiles, as if she were a little girl which has just been given a doll. Meanwhile, Frank approaches her with a water bucket and soap, in order to ensure that she can wash and take off the bloodstains that have dirtied her hands and her beautiful face. Even the latex catsuit is completely stained with the blood of these three men. Frank and I'll have a lot of work of cleaning. She makes a sign to us to approach and I rush in front of her beside my friend " So guys, did you like my change of plans?" " Of course Elizabeth. Scenes were exciting and you were great, as always," I say, stammering. I really liked those scenes, but even if I had not liked them, who would dare to say that to her. " Very good! Instead, you guys as you prefer to die?" She's smiling while has just told us that sentence and while she is caressing us. But I know that smile and it's chilling. Elizabeth grabs me and Frank by the chin and my feet leave the ground. She is lifting us with her customary ease. I don't even try to rebel. I know perfectly well that it's useless to react " Why do you want to kill us?" I try to say with difficulty. Her iron hand is squeezing my jaw and it's very hard for me to talk " Because you have seen me this morning. You know that I didn't want intrusions on my private life" " We have not done it on purpose," I say to her whining, while the pain is becoming more and more unbearable "We had gone downtown to do some shopping and we saw you. I wish it never happened" Now I cry bitterly. I know that nothing will be able to move her "#"#and that she will kill us. How many times I asked myself what I would feel if one day I have experienced her power over me, in being completely in her hands, without having any chance against her. Now I know, unfortunately " Honestly, I would not have wanted to kill you, but I cannot bear that someone disobeys to my specific order" By now she lifts us up to the height of her face, about a foot off the ground and I can then admire her perfection and her wonderful features. If I have to really die, it's a pleasure to do so at the hands of this gorgeous woman " We didn't mean to disobey your order" I continue, while my friend Frank is trembling by fear and he has not even dare to open his mouth, "but if you have decided to kill us, I beg you mistress Elizabeth, don't cause suffering to us" " You give me just one reason not to kill you and I will not do. All things considered you're also cute" Hope comes on again into me. I don't know if she's lying, but I have a duty to try to make change her mind " Because we can continue to give you the joy of killing other men making more films, finding all the men that you want" "It's not enough. It's not a good reason. If I wanted, I would have no difficulty in finding the raw material. Before I met you I have killed many men and many others I'll kill after you will be dead. For me to make these movies doesn't change much in my life. The only difference is that I really enjoy to kill in front of other people, for example in front of you, seeing as you are excited and at the same time, to see the fear in your eyes " All is finished. Her fingers are tightening more and more on my jaw and will soon account my head and that of Frank will burst like two balloons. I am going to die and yet I feel my cock cum for the umpteenth time, a powerful ejaculation as ever I had in my life. All this because, despite everything, I consider this woman who is going to kill us, the most fascinating woman that exists in the world. She notices and smiles. Instead, I cry more and more. It 's sad die at the hands of the woman I love more than my life. Before I die, I have to tell her this " However, we would never have betrayed you, Mistress Elizabeth, because we are in love with you" " I know that too. Do you think that I am not ever notice? But even this is not enough. I can find lots of men who are in love with me, idolizing me and submissive to my will. Before dying, look at me. Have you never seen a woman more beautiful than me?" " No, Mistress Elizabeth. You're the most beautiful woman we have ever seen in our lives, but we too would ready to be your slaves and to submit ourselves to your will, if you'd only what" I say to her, with increasing difficulty. I feel almost faint due to the pain she's causing to me, but I look at her again, perhaps for the last time to print well in my mind the perfection of her face. Then I look at her in its entirety, admiring her statuesque body wrapped in latex catsuit and finally I close my eyes waiting for death and listening to my sobs and those of Frank next to me. But just when I surrender myself to the fate that she has reserved for us, I feel her fingers to tighten my jaw with less force and so my feet to touch the ground again. Her hand is still tied to my chin, but now she doesn't tighten anymore. I look up toward her, but I don't dare to open my mouth " I have decided that you might be more useful to me alive than dead, and therefore I leave you alive," I cannot believe what I just heard. I kneel at her feet, immediately imitated by Frank " You will not regret, mistress Elizabeth" I say to her, drunk with joy, "You just have to tell us how we can make ourselves useful, and we will obey you with joy. I know that we are not worthy to aspire to the love of a superior being like you, but submit to your every wish and to be two obedient and devoted slaves to your service will be the greatest pleasure for us " I have a heart that is pulsing at an impressive rate. From the first day I saw her and the first time I admired her strength and skill, I always desired to be submissive to this beautiful goddess and now maybe this wish is being fulfilled. I am trembling in anticipation of her answer "For this very reason I leave you in life. I will give you the honor of becoming my slaves" These words leave me breathless. I feel again the tears that run down my face, but this time these are tears of happiness. Happiness to be alive together with my friend, but even more for this great honor that she's giving us. I don't know what the future holds for me and Frank, but I know that being able to serve and obey a woman like her, it's a dream that comes true. We expect an order from her but it doesn't arrive. She let us kneeling and walks away a few feet. I see that she's removing her catsuit and getting dressed, I admire her sculpted body, her incomparable beauty and finally her elegant and sensual walk when she returns to us " Get up!" She orders to us. We obey and get up, staying with bowed head in front of her. Mistress Elizabeth delivered me a sheet of paper with an address "I will wait for you tomorrow night at 9. I'll start the work for your total submission," she continues " We will be punctual, mistress" " I hope that for you. Your life depends on the level of obedience and devotion that you have for me. Meanwhile you get busy to find other males that I can kill, otherwise I will kill you, this time really. So, see you tomorrow, "concludes the charming assassin with enormous strength, then turning around and walking towards the exit of the shed. I call her " The money, mistress Elizabeth. Remuneration due for your performance" She turns and smiles. A wonderful smile " I don't know what to do with the money. I kill for pleasure, not for money. I gift them to you" She opened the door and her majestic figure is out of sight. Frank embraces me. I feel the accelerated rhythm of his heart " We're alive, Robert. Thanks to you. You have managed to find the right way to do so that she wouldn't kill us. I thought that nothing could have change her minds. Now what? "I looked at my friend and I give him a pat on the back " And now we will be her slaves. It was what we wanted, is not it? "Frank nods happily. Too, I'm happy. It was my dream to witness the demonstrations of strength of a woman like her, see her kill defenseless men with bare hands and to become one of her slaves. I had already fulfilled the first wish and now I am going to fulfill the second. But I'm also very worried. For how long all this? For how long we will stay alive? What does it matter! I know that sooner or later, Elizabeth will kill us, but now I want to enjoy this immense happiness. Now I have not anything else to ask of life. But perhaps I have another desire. I want to make love with that goddess, with the woman who has become my mistress. But I realize that this desire cannot be done for someone like me. Rather, I wonder why she has saved us. She knew that Frank and I were totally crazy about her and that we would do whatever she had ordered us. And even if we had not been in love with her, what man in his right mind would dare to disobey her? Contrary to what my friend supports, I am sure that have not been my words to make sure that Elizabeth would not kill us, and I think maybe she just wanted to have fun with us, scaring us and threatening to kill us, but that she had already decided to subdue us and make us her slaves. Maybe one day I'll find out this, or maybe not. Who can say? Meanwhile, even I start to clean the shed, but in the meantime I'm thinking that tomorrow night I will see her again and then I will make other movies with her, admiring her amazing scenes of strength and power. But above all, what awaits me is my absolute submission to her. I just think that this waiting will not make me sleep, but a sleepless night is nothing compared to my biggest desire that is about to come true. There are so many questions that I ask myself at this time, questions about Elizabeth of course, but they are questions to which I am still not able to give an answer. I look at my friend and I know that he has my same thoughts. Our actress, the beautiful and cruel Elizabeth is about to become our mistress, hoping that she's satisfied to dominate us and that she doesn't also become our assassin.