THE ACTRESS   THE FINAL ACT  

Nobody should threaten the slaves of a super goddess


This story contains scenes of violence. Therefore, we recommend reading only
those who have more than eighteen years

The names in this story are fictitious. Any similarities with persons living
or dead is purely coincidental

This short story is the ideal continuation of <The actress> and <The actress
kills again> I recommend you read first them to better understand the contents
of this new short story

The villa is located in the residential area of the city, completely
surrounded by greenery. It looks like a colonial house with white walls and
blue windows. It stands on three floors and Frank and I have had to travel by
car more than a mile, after passing the electric gate, before we are faced in
front of this splendid residence.

I have to assume that our new mistress, the beautiful Elizabeth, the woman of
enormous strength, is very rich, of course. I park my car near others. There
are at least a dozen, a sign that there must be other people in the villa. I'm
very excited, of course. Frank is even more nervous than me and he cannot keep
still.

Meanwhile, before we are going to knock at the door, it opens and a man of
about forty years appears to our view, smiling at us cordially. I recognize
him immediately. This is the man who yesterday morning accompanied Mrs.
Elizabeth to do some shopping. He wears black pants and a white shirt open and
makes a sign to us to enter. He says his name is George and precedes us along
a corridor richly furnished. Arrived near a door, he tells us to enter

" My mistress is waiting for you" Before entering, I look at the clock. We had
an appointment with her at nine o'clock in the evening and have a few minutes
at the scheduled time. We are perfectly on time.

The room is beautiful, large and spacious, but the best thing is sitting on a
armchair with long and slender legs crossed in a sensual way. Obviously, this
is Mrs. Elizabeth. With her hand she makes a sign us to come closer to her and
then, with her index finger pointing down, she ordered us to kneel. We obey
her immediately, but I had time to admire her. She's wearing a very short and
tight white dress that just covers her groin, low-cut in order to bring out
her beautiful breasts. Her wonderful face is just made "#"#up, with a lipstick
that outlines her perfect mouth. Her hair is dissolved over the shoulders, to
make from frame to two precious gems: her beautiful green eyes. I would never
get tired of watching her and every time my eyes fall on her, I feel almost
faint, as if I had my own version of the <syndrome of Stendhal>, the disease
that some people have in front of the works of art. But perhaps even Mrs.
Elizabeth can be considered a work of art, a wonderful masterpiece of
incomparable beauty.

" George," she called in a firm voice and the man who accompanied us comes
running. The beautiful woman snaps her fingers and the man takes a cigarette
on the table offering it to her.

" Have you any orders for me, mistress?"

" Not at this time. But you stay here" In turn, the man kneels in front of the
woman and Mrs. Elizabeth begins to smoke, with slow and fascinating movements.
In her hands, even a cigarette becomes a fatal weapon of seduction. Every now
and then I try to catch a glimpse of her gestures, even if my eyes are almost
hypnotized by her legs that they are positioned right in front of me. So, I
can also admire her feet and her beautiful white

sandals with high heel embellished by rhinestones. I'm not a foot fetishist,
but I would kiss those feet for hours, even knowing what they are lethal.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Elizabeth tells us to move closer to her. Now she caresses us,
as if we were her dogs. But perhaps we really are two dogs that wag their
tails to their mistress. She finally has finished smoking and her voice echoes
in the room

" I've noticed that you've made "#"#the acquaintance with George, my husband.
Very good! Now listen to me. I suppose you will realize that from this moment
your life will change drastically. Killing some males is just one of the fun
that I have in my life. Another one of my amusements is to make them my slaves
and you two have become my slaves at this precise moment. Know that each
rebellion, any disobedience will be punished with death. I myself will kill
you with my own hands after causing you all kinds of suffering and you know
what I'm capable of doing. But if you will behave well and you will be worthy
to serve me and to be my submissive, your life will be much more pleasant than
you can imagine. Now go. George will inform you about everything else " She
ordered us to stand up and George accompanies us out of the big room

" Follow me" The room where he leads us is much smaller than the previous one
and George tells us to sit on a couch. I am confuse

" First of all I give you welcome among the slaves of Mistress Elizabeth. It's
a great honor and I hope that you will be up to the task

" Mistress Elizabeth's slaves? How many are we?"

" With you 28. 22 ordinary slaves, and six lovers, including me. Whenever
Mistress Elizabeth wants to make love chooses two or three lovers. It's a
immense honor, but this should not be of interest to you. You will have to
continue to do your work and you can sleep in your homes, but you will be
obliged to devote part of your day to Mistress Elizabeth " Frank and I look at
each other bewildered. We didn't imagine such a situation but it's a wonderful
feeling. Serving a real mistress is what we wanted since we were kids " What
would be our task?" I ask to George

" It depends on what you are able to do. The villa is very large and it needs
care and ordinary slaves are in charge of the smooth functioning of the house"

" To work we do movies and photos for weddings. I'll take care the video while
my friend Frank is a very good photographer. But I don't think that our
propensity may be of some utility in this case," George smiles

" Mistress Elizabeth loves so much to be filmed and photographed and you know
this very well, but actually, this your ability is not useful for the proper
functioning of the villa.

Let's do this. Whereas with your work you shouldn't have problems of time, you
can spend the whole afternoon and part of the evening in the villa, from 15 to
22 and I will find the most appropriate thing that you can do. Do you know how
to cook? "

" Quite well" I answer and even Frank nods. We are two single men who had to
learn to cook by necessity, but we are not two chefs. I say this to George

" Don't worry. You will not cook for Mistress Elizabeth. Initially, you will
observe and in the meantime you will do other chores. Maybe you can have the
honor of serving dinner to her. But now I have to give you some hints.
Mistress Elizabeth wants that you are completely naked when you are at home.
This applies to everyone, including me. The fact that I am her husband doesn't
give any advantage to me. Now I'm dressed only as I knew to give hospitality
to you. To welcome you naked, it could be traumatic for you. The second most
important thing you need to know is that she obligates all her slaves to call
her <Mistress Elizabeth>. Remember that any small disobedience will be
punished with death. Mistress Elizabeth will enjoy killing the one who was
wrong and she will do this in front of all others. But Mistress Elizabeth is
also a generous mistress and if your behavior will be perfect, you don't take
risks. Another directive of Mistress Elizabeth is about the absolute silence
of everything that happens in this house. For any reason you must tell someone

what you do in this villa or even that you come here. For any doubt, I'm your
contact person. Are there any questions?"

" There are so many. For example, you have spoken of 28 slaves but I don't see
anyone"

" The villa is very large and the slaves are never all together. At this time
there are eight ordinary slaves, each of which is intent on own work. And then
there are the lovers slaves who have permanent residence in the villa.
Compatibly with their working hours, they must always be available to Mistress
Elizabeth, especially at this time of night, when she chooses with how many of
them spend the night. But you must not be interested of the other slaves and
your only concern should be to devote all your attentions to our mistress.
Only this is important " We get up from the couch and George accompanied us to
the exit of this large home. Before going out I turn to him

" Well! So we'll see you tomorrow afternoon at 15"

" Please be on time. A single minute of delay and Mistress Elizabeth will kill
you. For you it's better to be always a little in advance of the appointed
time. I want to give you also another recommendation: never miss, whatever
happened. If you were to have some impediment, it's better to warn the
mistress a few days before, and wait for her consent. Therefore, I advise you
to take your appointments during the morning and always a few days in advance.
It's better to lose a job opportunity rather than life "We shake hands, but
before George closes the door, Frank takes his arm

" I would have another question. Ever since I know Mistress Elizabeth I wonder
how she can be so strong. I can understand her martial arts skills, but how do
you explain her physical strength?" George smiles

" This is a question to which I cannot answer because I also wonder about this
for ten years, ever since I married her. I can only say to you that even ten
years ago she was so strong and able and that she trains hard every day, but I
also believe that this is not enough to justify her enormous strength. What
does it matter? All of us are lovers of strong and dominant women and Mistress
Elizabeth is the idealization of our wishes even considering her amazing
beauty. It's her secret. Probably her genes are particularly predisposed and
then there are her hard training. The combination of these two factors make
her an invincible super woman. But it's only a hypothesis "George is
absolutely right. What does it matter to us to know the reasons for her
strength? We go away and get in the car. Our life as slaves of Mistress
Elizabeth has just begun.

The phone rings suddenly while I'm taking a shower. Why this damn thing always
rings in less suitable moments? I put on my robe and I'm going to respond.
It's Ted, the producer of my snuff movies, the person who is also responsible
for selling them giving us a lot of money. The last movie, one in which Mrs.
Elizabeth cuts the man's cock with a karate chop, forcing another man to eat
it, was a huge success

" Hello Robert, how are you?"

" Good. And you?"

" Everything ok. Listen Robert, I need to talk with you and Frank. We need to
meet as soon as possible," I look at the clock. It's nearly one o'clock pm and
within two hours I shall be in the house of my mistress. To make an
appointment now it's impossible both for me and for Frank

" Today it's not possible, Ted. We have some work to do and we will be busy
for the whole afternoon, but if you want, tomorrow morning we are available"
Ted has a strange voice, and he seems quite nervous. It's also very strange
that he wants to talk with us. He is silent for a while and then I hear him
sighing

" All right, Robert. I'll meet you tomorrow morning at 11 o'clock at the shed
where you have shot the movies. Frank must also be present"

" At the shed? It can be dangerous"

" No, Bob, I think it's just the ideal place to talk quietly, without anyone
that listens us"

" Ok Ted. We'll see you tomorrow morning at 11. But is there something wrong?
Why do you want to talk to us?"

" Because for what I have to tell you, it is better to meet in person. The
phone and the computer can be under control, but you don't worry, it's nothing
serious" I calm down a bit, although I have always very afraid of being
getting by the police. We have been very careful not to leave traces in other
places, but the shed is where Mistress Elizabeth has killed more than ten men
and that place is full of hematic traces and a lot of other evidence against
us. If the police discover it, it's over for us. I don't think the police are
investigating about the disappearance of those men, whereas they were
exclusively homeless and tramps, but if even one of those movies that I shot
ends up in wrong hands, then we are in trouble. But meanwhile I have to hurry.
In less than two hours I'll be in the presence of my mistress, and as always,
my excitement begin to be unsustainable.

Frank and I are punctual. By now it's a week that we are the slaves of
Mistress Elizabeth and our happiness is immense. I even had the honor of
serving her dinner. It's a unique pleasure to serve such a goddess and be
aware of my inferiority towards her, trying to make every effort to ensure
she's satisfied with me. I'm realizing that nothing else is important in my
life and I wait for the time of my entry into the villa spasmodically. Not
always I have the pleasure of seeing her and delighting my eyes with her
presence, but to know that everything I do is just for her, it's enormously
gratifying for me.

Just arrived at the villa, we go into a room where we must undress completely,
and then we put ourselves at the disposal of our mistress. It wasn't easy to
get used to be always naked, but after a few days I have become accustomed to
that. I think I could get used to just about anything except for the beauty of
my mistress. Right now she's training while our job is to clean her abode and
just then George comes to call me

" Everybody in the gym. Mistress Elizabeth wants to train with you" This is
not the first time she orders us that, even if it's not a real workout for
her. Her superiority against us is so overwhelming that we could not be of any
use to her. Rather, I believe that every time she wants to make a spectacle,
showing to all her slaves her very great skill in every martial art and her
enormous strength, far superior to that of each of us. Of course, not even all
together we could win against her. Her power against us, however, is so great
that, without her strength and skill, she also would be able to dominate us
all. I don't know yet the other slaves, and I have not had the opportunity to
talk with them about Mistress Elizabeth. So, I don't know if they are also
lovers of women like her, women strong and dominant or they have been
submissive against their will, unable to resist a woman of exceptional
charisma as Mistress Elizabeth, but I know that all of us listen to her words
as if they were taken from the gospel, and that we would do everything to
satisfy her and get just one caress from her as a reward.

So we go to the gym. Her workouts are sensational. She can do amazing things
with a disarming ease. We are eight ordinary slaves, but also the lovers, that
is the slaves who are lucky enough to enjoy her extraordinary beauty have come
to admire her. I don't know if it's an order of our mistress or the simple
desire to see her at work. Just as George had told me and Frank, their
presence in this great house is almost fixed and I would sell my soul to the
devil to be able to get into that small group. Of course, we are all excited
at the most, to see her, dressed in a green body that matches perfectly with
the color of her eyes, clinging and emphasizing her perfect form and our
complete nudity doesn't allow us to hide what we feel for her. We all have an
erection. Mistress Elizabeth looks at us smiling, pleased to see our reaction
in front of her. Then she gets serious and ordered us to attack her all
simultaneously and we all obey, although personally I feel a big chill of
fear. Her speed is incredible. She only takes eight seconds to send all of us
aching to the

ground. Exactly one second to hit each of us. She has been moving at the speed
of light, without giving us time to sketch even the slightest defense. I'm
sure that if Mistress Elizabeth had wanted, she could have killed us all, but
instead she confined herself to hit us with the necessary strength to send us
KO. I have been hit with a kick to the chest that I didn't even see where it
arrived and it has done gasp me for several seconds, but I see that many of
the other seven slaves are in worse shape than mine. All in all, I can
consider myself lucky. We are up again everyone, aching but intact. Evidently,
our mistress is concerned about the physical integrity of her slaves, and she
doesn't want to hit us with particular violence and of what I am infinitely
grateful to her. But unfortunately for us, it's not over. The extraordinary
goddess raises with her usual ease one of the slaves above her head. I've seen
her to do such a thing a lot of times in my films, but this time myself and
Frank are among the protagonists of the scene and the fear is huge between us
all. Mistress Elizabeth moves a few steps and then throws the man upon us. The
impact is extremely violent and I fall back to the ground along with three of
my companions in misfortune. Then she repeats the same action. She raises
another slave and throws him upon to the remaining ones, dropping them too as
if they were skittles. Despite the pain, we are all excited of course, but we
cannot cum until she doesn't allow us to do so. She orders us to get up and
then smiles

" Now I order to you to cum without touching yourself. Immediately!" It was so
much that I was waiting for this moment and I cum, like all the other slaves,
lovers and ordinary. It's incredible. This extraordinary woman has done cum at
the same time 14 adult men only with her will. Just the thought of the great
show of strength which we have just witnessed and her incomparable beauty has
not done resist any of us. Perhaps it's her reward towards us and I realize of
being in love with her every instant more. So, she approaches to the six
lovers, watching them carefully. She chooses two of them who kneel down,

thanking her for that honor and then get up to the command of their mistress.
I'm jealous and envious to see those two that follow my beautiful mistress in
her bedroom. The remainder of the afternoon spent as usual, among the various
household chores that we have to do in the house, while she makes love with
those two lucky men. It seems that occasionally, even some ordinary slave can
admire her while making love with her lovers, but so far this has never
happened to me. Perhaps it's still too early. After she had sex with her
lovers, it comes one of the most awaited moments from all her slaves, when she
spends five minutes of her day for each of us. When it's my turn, I enter in
her room as excited as usual. The vision of her obviously leaves me
breathless. Her clothes are as always very provocative, they leave little to
the imagination. Oh my God, how beautiful she is. I kneel at her feet

" Well, Robert, how do you feel in this new role?"

" Wonderfully, Mistress Elizabeth. For me it's an honor to have become one of
your slaves. You have made me a happy man"

" I know. All my slaves are happy people. But I also want that you start
caring for the next movie I want to shoot. From tomorrow you and Frank will
put in search of other men. I begin to have the desire to kill some males and
I wouldn't want to be forced to get this just killing you "

" Oh no Mistress Elizabeth" I answer with concern. From tomorrow we will get
in search of men. Tomorrow morning we will have also a meeting with Ted, our
producer "

" What does he want from you?"

" I don't know. We must see each other at 11 into the shed. I think he wants
to talk to us about the next movie"

" Did he ever done this before?"

" Not really, Mistress Elizabeth"

" So this is a strange appointment. Not you think so?"

" A little. But Ted has reassured me and told me that there is no danger"

" Well, Robert. Subsequently you will put me up to date about the conversation
with Ted. Now go! I've finished with you," I get up and leave the room, but I
have the time to take another look at that beautiful creature and I can see
some doubt on her beautiful face. She also has perceived a few oddities in
this appointment, but tomorrow we will know.

Ted's car is out of the shed. Even I park my car and with Frank enter into the
shed where Ted is waiting for us. He's a man of about my age, about 35 years
old, rather stout. He shakes my hand, but I realize that he's very restless

" You have not the usual mood Ted, what happened? Police are on our trail? You
must tell us what is happening"

" The police has nothing to do, but in fact something has happened. The fault
is not mine, I didn't want, I was forced" Ted is stuttering and I cannot fully
understand his words, but his concern is rather evident

" By whom were you forced? So Ted, tell us what the fuck has happened"

" We will tell you what's going on" Is not Ted's voice, but the last sentence
is from the mouth of one of the five men who have just entered inside the shed
with their guns drawn

" Who are you?" I ask afraid. The situation is not as expected and also Frank
became pale in the face by fear

" We are your new partners" says the man who has spoken first, "We have heard
about your small business and have decided to become part of the company.
Maybe is better that I introduce myself. My name is Tony Capone and I bet
you've already heard about me" And who has never heard about Tony Capone, one
of the boss holding in check the city? Oh my God, the Mafia

" What do you want from us?" I ask with a small voice

" I've already told you. I want to get into this business. We will expand it
and we all gain a lot of money in more. But I want to know the woman who makes
these films, and you tell me what's her name" A shiver runs up my back. This
man wants that we betray the trust of our mistress. It 's the end. Our end. If
we say her name, Mistress Elizabeth will kill us, as long as these gangsters
don't do it before. If instead we remain silent, they will kill us, too. We
are caught between two fires. But I cannot to betray my mistress. Be killed by
these men makes me less afraid than ending between the hands of Mrs.
Elizabeth. I pluck up courage

" We cannot say to you that name"

# " Really? And why is that? "

# " Because she has ordered us not to do so"

" I don't care of what she has commanded you. Now I'm the one who gives the
orders. What's the name of that woman?"

" I'll never say it to you," I reply to Tony Capone with courage and
unconsciousness, but on the other hand, I don't think to have other option

" Really a brave man," the gangster says ironically, "So let's see if your
friend has the same courage that you have" Anything but the courage! My legs
are trembling with fear, but I'm also considering what is the best behavior to
adopt in such a situation. But in the meantime, the man's gun is under the
chin of my friend, ever more terrified

" If we speak, she kills us. Have you seen the movies? Have you seen what
she's capable of? Please try to understand us. We cannot betray her" my friend
stutters

" I see that you are really terrified of this woman, but be aware that I'm no
less cruel than her. I want to know that name and you'll say it to me, by hook
or by crook. I have in mind big gains with her. If you are reasonable, there
will be a lot of money even for you"

" Money is not important for us. If you want I can give you the money due to
me, but I will never tell you her name"

" Really? Now you will see." replies the gangster hitting Frank in the face
with his gun. My friend falls to the ground with his face smeared with blood
and Tony Capone, fully satisfied, then turns his attention to me

" The name. I want to know what's her name and where I can find that woman"
I'm afraid but I'm not talking, and the gangster repeats to me what he just
did with Frank. The hit is extremely violent. Even I fall to the ground and
taste the sweet flavor of my blood that comes out of my broken mouth. Frank
looks at me trembling. I know that he's about to surrender

" Shut up Frank. Think about what she could do to us as soon as she will
realize that we have betrayed her. For heaven's sake, don't say that name"
Tony Capone laughs sadistically. He understood that my friend is the weakest
among us and now aims the gun at me

" You are no longer necessary to me. Now I'll kill you like a dog and then
he'll tell me what I want. I bet he'll sing like a nightingale" It's over. I
close my eyes not to see. I know I'm going to die, but at least I will not
suffer much. It would have been much worse if she, Mistress Elizabeth, had
discovered my betrayal. Her revenge would have been much more painful for me.
But just when I think it's all over, a melodious voice resounds inside the
shed. I know well that voice. My God, it's she

" There is no need for you to use violence against those two. Behold, I am
here" Mistress Elizabeth has made "#"#her entrance into the shed, wonderful as
usual, wearing a clinging jeans and a top that leaves uncovered her belly and
showing her sculpted abs. She moves towards the five gangsters

" Stop, don't come any closer. I saw your movies and I know how strong you
are. Remain at a safe distance. At the first movement you do, my men and I
shoot to you without

mercy"

"Okay, I stop here. But let's talk business. What you really want from me?"
Tony Capone takes a deep breath. He is calm and sure of himself. His four
henchmen have their weapons pointed towards our mistress and she is more than
thirty feet from them

" You are really beautiful. It's a pity that in the movies your face cannot be
seen. Even your body is exceptional. I thought in those films your body were
adjusted to the computer and instead ....."

" I didn't come here to hear your compliments. You want to talk to me on other
matters, I suppose"

" Sure, I want that you work for me. I don't care about these little films or
however, they may be only a small part of the revenue. It's a real pity to
waste a talent like yours in this business from peanuts"

" What do you would like to do then? How would you like to use my talent in
murdering men with my hands?"

" I will arrange some fighting and you'll fight. Betting is the real deal.
Beautiful as you are, everyone will want to see you and bet. Many dollars will
rain down on me and you'll have your part. You win or lose depending on the
bets up for grabs . You are strong, but you also cannot do anything against a
lead bullet and my men will keep you always under the threat of their weapons"

" It seems to me a good proposal. And my director with his friend?"

" They are not needed us, and I am going to kill them. They have seen and
heard too much. No need to all their skills to shoot such a movies. I will
take charge one of my men to make it, and addition to money bets, we can earn
more dollars by selling movies "

" Your offer is generous, but there are a few obstacles. To begin with, I
never lose and I will not start now to please you. I don't care to fight, I
like to kill and the fight is subject to the achievement of this purpose. The
difference is very noticeable. A second thing, I don't take orders from
anyone, rather, I'm the one giving orders that must be performed to

perfection. The third thing is even more serious. Those two men belong to me,
they are my slaves and when something is mine, no one should dare to touch it,
and when someone does that, I'll kill them with my own hands, just as I now am
going to do with all of you"

Silence falls in the shed. The four henchmen await the order of their boss
which remains hesitant unlike Mistress Elizabeth who observes all with a
ravenous smile of someone about to bite her prey. She's alone, unarmed,
against five armed men, but she's sure of what she's doing. Frank and I look
at each other with the hope and the certainty that now she will demonstrate to
these men what she's capable of. She has come until here to save us. It's
wonderful. Probably the fact that I had briefed her about the meeting has put
her in alarm and she decided to follow us. Meanwhile, the tension has reached
the limit inside the shed. I suppose that the gangster is very undecided what
to do. Mistress Elizabeth represents for him a quantity of money to which he
wouldn't want to give up, but at the same time he has realized that the woman
is going to attack and takes the inevitable decision

" To hell with the betting, kill that bitch!" The four henchmen and Tony
Capone raise their arms to our mistress, but she seems to be faster than
light. She hovers in the air and with her powerful legs going to hit two of
Capone's men who fall immediately to the ground, as if they had been
electrocuted and when she goes down again on the ground the other two are just
within the reach of her fists of steel crashing down on them as if they were
stone blocks. The result is shocking. Just a few seconds and the four men are
on the ground, hit in the face with surgical precision, without that they have
had time to take aim and shoot. I don't know whether they are dead or just
unconscious, but they are not moving. The violence with which Mistress
Elizabeth hit them has been exceptional and I can see their

faces that seem to come out from a terrible beating while instead they have
been hit just once. Capone instead shoots, taking only the air, luckily, due
to the reflexes and agility of Mrs. Elizabeth that she knew in advance where
having to throw to avoid the bullets.

With incredible speed, she almost magically reappears next to the gangster and
at that point, it's a no-brainer for her. With a violent kick, she disarms the
man and then gets up,

putting herself in front of Capone

" What do you do? You cannot kill me, I am powerful, I am the boss of the
city" The words of the gangsters are apparently hard but he's stammering.
Maybe he's still unable to believe what he has just seen, but he has wanted to
challenge the strongest woman in the world, and now he realizes that he has
lost. Mistress Elizabeth smiles

" You're nothing. You're just an idiot who made the longer wheelbase of his
own leg. You had to limit yourself to do your business as usual, rather than
involve me. You had seen my movies and knew what I was capable and instead ,
you didn't have the necessary intelligence to understand that you shouldn't go
against me and touch things that belong to me

" No wait! I have dozens of other trustworthy men who will avenge me. If you
kill me, they will come looking for you"

" Oh, so much the better. I'm looking forward to take off from the world other
scum like you. Do you really think that your men can frighten me? Do you think
they can do anything against me? Then you're a real jerk! You haven't yet
understood that no one can turn against me? Indeed, I myself will go and seek
them and I will kill them with my bare hands. I will do a favor to the city
and will have a great fun while I'm massacring them. When I have finished,
Tony Capone's gang will be just a memory for everyone" Mistress Elizabeth
stops smiling and her face suddenly becomes hard. The gangster tries clumsily
to back away, but she grabs him by the balls with one hand and with the other
on the neck and then she lifts him over her head. At that point, she throws up
in the air the man who flies almost up to the ceiling of the shed and when he
falls, screaming in an inhumane way, she

grabs him again in her strong arms. Incredible! Then, she leaves her grip and
the man falls to the ground. Mistress Elizabeth comes close back to him and
grabs his right leg

" Now I will break your legs to keep you from escaping. I want you to enjoy
the show I'm going to propose" As soon as the sentence is finished, she makes
a small gesture with her hands, and the man's leg breaks and turns around like
that of a puppet, while the screams of pain of the man dissolve inside the
shed. She then repeats the same with the other leg, laughing with sadistic
pleasure and indifferent to the cries of pity of the gangster who tries to
escape her needlessly and awkwardly. Her strength is such that it doesn't seem
that she strives too much. Meanwhile, Frank and I kneel down in front of our
mistress who now is coming close to us. She makes a sign us to stand up

" You guys okay? I enjoyed your loyalties towards me and you will be rewarded
for it. Now strip yourselves completely" She was caressing us as she was
concerned about our conditions and our erection has become huge, like every
time we are in front of her and when we witness to her extraordinary deeds and
after being stripped of our clothes, our erection becomes clearly visible even
to her eyes. She smiles maliciously and then order us to cum. We obey her as
if we were automatons. She could make us cum countless times. She could make
us do whatever she wants. In front of her, I feel deprived of my will, with
the only desire to satisfy her. She's a goddess, my beautiful and cruel
goddess and I'm proud to be considered as something that belongs to her. But
now she comes back to Tony Capone who has obviously lost all his arrogance and
is crying desperate tears

" Do you know what happens to those who dare to challenge me and to those who
betray me?" Without waiting for an answer, she turned suddenly towards Ted,
who had remained on the sidelines up to that time. The man understands the
intentions of the strong female and he tries desperately to step back. He
stumbles, falls and gets up again

" No Mrs. Elizabeth, I don't want to betray you. Please, have mercy on me. I
was forced to

make the name of Robert and Frank, I was threatened. Mercy!" Mistress
Elizabeth not even listens to him. Ted tries to repair his face with his
hands, but it's useless. Ted is stricken with a violent punch in the gut that
makes him vomit and he does get out of breath for several seconds. Mistress
Elizabeth isn't in a hurry and she looks quite the scene, enjoying the
suffering that she has just caused the man. I hope she will soon kill Ted,
without torturing him too, but I don't think these are the intentions of my
mistress. Ted's face is upset by terror and that terror increases further when
she approaches her steel hand to the man's neck to grab him and lift him. It
seems that Ted is weightless because of the ease with which Mistress Elizabeth
is lifting him, walking with naturalness and sensuality towards the cage. It's
a metal cage that Frank and I have installed and which delimits the area where
she kills her victims, preventing them from escaping. With her free hand she
delivers a punch that opens a hole in the cage, as if it were cardboard
instead of metal and then puts in it the Ted's head. The metal tightens the
throat of the poor fellow and Mrs. Elizabeth grabs one of the spikes that have
been created thanks to her powerful fist, sticking it sadistically in the
Ted's neck without killing him immediately. Liters of blood come out of the
wound. Poor Ted, he will die in a few minutes bled to death in agony

" You shouldn't have to betray me or those who belong to me. Those who do
what, I kill them " The very beautiful and sadistic goddess has just made
"#"#the first part of her revenge, and now she goes again towards the gangster

" Don't kill me, please," the man stammers, "If you don't kill me, I will
reward you. 'I will give you all the money you want, you just need to decide
the amount"

" I don't care about the money, I'm already very rich. What I want is to kill
you with my own hands and to make you suffer greatly. I do this like I
promised and I always keep my promises. But now look what will happen to you.
Watch your men. I have killed three of them at the first hit, but I have
intentionally left alive one, so that you understand what kind of death I have
reserved for you" One of the four henchmen is actually still alive and he

wakes up when he's lifted by Mistress Elizabeth for the chin. He's not able to
realize what it's happening and he tries to free himself, but the grip of
Mistress Elizabeth is deadly. Her fingers are closing more and more on the
face of the man who rolls his eyes while his features begin to warp. The steel
fingers of our mistress break his jaw and splashes of blood, bones, teeth and
mucus come out of what once was a face. The man is dead, but Mistress
Elizabeth continues to tighten. Horror and pleasure, so here what I feel. I
vomit and ejaculate at the same time, just as well as Frank is doing and then
I close my eyes. I cannot see anything else. I reopen them when I hear the
voice of our mistress

" Now it's your turn. Prepare to die with atrocious suffering. Tony Capone is
still on the ground and cannot escape. His legs are broken and he tries to
back away helping himself with his hands pathetically. She takes him by the
jacket raising him and hit him with a punch in the ribs, breaking them.
Nothing can stop this woman and her destructive fury, her need for senseless
violence, but nonetheless I am fascinated by her and I'm watching her, as if I
was hypnotized. Her hand now girds the chin of the gangster whose tears have
stopped. He has just seen what kind of death Mistress Elizabeth has reserved
for him and his face is distorted by anguish and terror. As his henchman, Tony
Capone also says goodbye to life in that way so atrocious, with the mighty
hand of Mistress Elizabeth that crumbles his face and anything that is
contained in it. He made "#"#a big mistake to go against this goddess and this
is the end that she has reserves for him. Then all is silent. Ted also is dead
in the meantime and she is approaching to us. Her hands are stained with the
blood of the men that she has just killed, and she snatches a dress of one of
the dead men to clean them

"I had said to you that I'd appreciate your loyalties and I want to reward you
for that. Killing these men has made me desire to fuck and now you are
promoted to the rank of slaves

lovers "I cannot believe those words, I feel drunk with happiness, but I have
only a few seconds to savor this sensation because then my mind is completely
clouded, and I'm overwhelmed by another feeling, even more magical than the
previous. She's kissing me. Finally I can savor her delicious mouth. She does
the same with my friend and we both devote our attention to our wonderful
mistress. She strips off with slow and sensual movements and after a long
wait, we can finally touch her, kiss her firm breasts and then lick her pussy
and suck her clit, obviously after she ordered us to do so. Finally, she takes
both of us, at the same time and then one at a time and again both together,
in a whirlwind of passion and desire that it never seems to end. Time seems to
have stopped and I have the impression of living in an unreal situation, made
of magic and pure eroticism. I lose count of how many times I cum. Each
ejaculation is more powerful than the previous one and it makes me live
indescribable feelings, sensations that no man can try having sex with a
woman. But making love with our mistress, the woman who has subjugated us with
her strength, her beauty and her sensuality, to know that we live just because
she wants it, gives to the sexual act, a unique magic. In the end, it does not
come out even more seminal fluid but only blood, so we were able to enjoy. But
she too, our mistress, seems satisfied. She has had several powerful orgasms,
as I did not think a woman could have, and now we are lying down to her hips,
with our heads on her breasts more hard than marble. Every now she kisses us,
just like a normal woman does with her "#"#lovers, sending us in ecstasy, but
she's not a normal woman. Around us, six men died under the hits of this
ruthless bloodthirsty goddess, testifies to this. Three of them with a single
knock, one with a metal rock spike speared in the carotid artery and the other
two with their head that is almost broken out due to her powerful grip which
has made their faces unrecognizable and without any human semblance.

She gets up and dresses slowly, with her usual grace which contrasts in an
absolute way with the power she emits and then she comes back to us

" Do you know someone else who is able to sell our movies?"

" No Mistress Elizabeth, we don't know of anyone who can substitute Ted"

" I was sorry to have had to kill him, but it was necessary. He has betrayed
you, and consequently me and no one can dare to do that and continue to live"

" Of course, Mistress Elizabeth," I know Ted and I'm sorry too for his death,
but I don't dare to tell her that maybe she could have left him alive. Her
will is not to be discussed. She smiles at us and kissed us again

" No problem! We'll continue to make other snuff movie and waiting for you
find someone that will replace Ted, all my slaves will be our spectators. It's
a very attentive audience who can recognize the real talent. Therefore, for
the next week I want five other men to kill

And woe to you if everything will not be ready for the expected day " We bow
our heads. For the next week our mistress will get her enjoyment. Another
blood tribute that the masculine gender shall pay to the goddess, another show
which I will be able to attend.

I am ashamed of this. I too feel dirty with innocent blood, although this time
they were gangsters, but I know that I'll never give up on this. From tomorrow
morning our search begins again. Our beautiful goddess still wants other
sacrificial victims, and I'm sure she will want more and more. For her
pleasure and ours.

She walks away, telling us that she's waiting for us at the villa at the usual
time and therefore we have to hurry. We are tired by too much sex and by the
strong emotions and we fail to keep ourselves up and we will never have time
to clean the shed. We must leave it in this way and only this evening, after
leaving the house of our mistress, we can dedicate ourselves to cleaning and
to the burial of corpses.

But now I'm too happy to think about the tiredness and all my thoughts are
focused on the fact that I'm finally into the good graces of Mistress
Elizabeth and I have become one of her slaves lovers. Finally, I can say that
I have had everything in my life. Now I can say that.