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Chapter 11 by TwinLorraine TwinLorraine

Does the blonde bitch resume firing?

Sadly, yes.

With a wicked laugh, the buxom blonde aims again at the weakened heroine. The wounded Wonder Woman silently pleads for mercy; her head slowly shakes no, please no, as a tear wells up in her eye.

No mercy here. The victorious Nazi woman engages the machine gun again, and more bullets fly. Bullets plunge mercilessly into Wonder Woman's unprotected belly. Bullets slam into her chest, ripping her bustier to shreds, then rippling her tender white breasts.

There's no life in Wonder Woman's eyes now. They're open, but aimless.

Marcia sends a sweep of bullets at the Amazon's knees. The once mighty princess begins to fall. But not yet....

The vicious blonde raises the machine gun up, aiming directly, aiming at Wonder Woman's head. Two, three, four bursts of bullets slam into that pretty face, slamming the Amazon's head repeatedly back against the wall. The bullets rip into her cheeks, some entering her eye. Finally one or more bullets penetrate her skull right dead center in her forehead.

That last slam against the wall makes Wonder Woman's body jerk forward. That soft, lily-white form -- once so lovely, but now a bloodied mess -- flops forward onto the hard floor, bouncing once.

You're just about paralyzed. Your jaw has dropped. You're looking at Wonder Woman's body on the floor. It twitches. Grossed out, you look look over at Marcia....

The blonde Nazi turns slowly to you, a sneer on her face.

"A last request?" she asks sarcastically.

You don't know what in heaven's name she's talking about, but then with one hand she unbuttons her dress, from the top, still holding the gun with her other hand.

You're incredulous as you watch her bare her breasts. No bra. Just big, firm, German breasts. You catch yourself thinking, she's better-built than Wonder Woman ... was.

And as quickly as they appeared, they're covered up. Marcia raises the gun.

She switches it off of automatic mode.

She points it at you.

You piss in your pants.

Marcia pulls the trigger.

A bullet pierces your forehead, and you begin to fall backward. Your vision goes black, and you hear the buxom blonde begin to laugh, just as Wonder Woman's ravaged body twitches its last twitch.

What's next?

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