This story is fiction intended for mature adults. All persons and events in this story came strictly from my kinky imagination. There is no relationship to any real person or events. Don't even think about trying any thing described in this story.
The Ultimate Price, The Ultimate Pleasure
By Liana M
@(C) Copyright 2010 by Liana M, all rights reserved.
Julie admired herself in the mirror. She loved this outfit. The black leather mini skirt had a special slit up the right side so her custom designed black holster could be tied to her thigh. It made her look as dangerous as she felt. A tight sleeveless black top came down to just above her bellybutton, leaving her flat stomach bare. She was not wearing a bra, so the erect nipples on her 34A breasts were obvious.
Julie rested her hand on the black handle of her revolver and ran her fingers over the exposed trigger. This was a gunfighter's holster. The split second gained by quick access to the trigger could mean the difference between winning and losing an Xtreme quick draw. Today though, it could mean a lot more.
Xtreme paintball gunfights were all the rage in certain circles. The Xtreme pistol had evolved from laser-tag and older paintball guns and was optimized for quick draw matches. The pistols had wireless controls from a console that included the count down clock. If you drew your pistol before the clock reached zero, it would not fire. At least not until you put it back in the holster. By then you would be covered in paintballs. The contestants also wore special spandex tops with pressure sensors woven into the material. When a paintball hit a sensitive area, the console would instantly disable that persons pistol and signal the winner.
Julie had won last years woman's national Xtreme quick draw championship. Of course, there were always young women that thought they were faster. She got messages all the time from women that wanted to challenge her to a private match. She had agreed to a few. Those women had been easily dispatched covered in paintballs.
Today was different though. In certain parts of the world, they were not satisfied with paintball gun fights. They wanted real bullets. A few countries had legalized Xtreme quick draw gun fights with real bullets, as long as the entrants signed a consent form. People had made Xtreme pistols that fired real bullets. They still had the wireless control to prevent someone drawing early, but there was no need for the sensor tops to determine the winner. The winner was the one still standing.
Xtreme pistols that fired real bullets were illegal here, of course, but they could be obtained. In fact someone had given Julie a set that fired real bullets as a gift. Several months ago Kristen started pestering Julie for a private quick draw match on an obscure chat server. Julie gave her the brush off, but Kristen was persistent. Julie told her the private matches were boring. Kristen responded by challenging Julie to meet her in Russia for a match with real bullets. Julie told her no way. She didn't have the money to travel to Russia for one. Kristen kept after her. Suggesting she was afraid to face her with real bullets.
Julie had practiced many times with her pistol that fired real bullets. Her uncle owned an abandoned gold mine out in the desert. Julie had the keys to the gate, and would go out there. She set up the controller and count down clock and practiced shooting at fixed targets. The aim was a little different than the paintball guns, but she had mastered that quickly.
Practicing out there Julie had fantasized facing down a real opponent in a real duel. She decided to call Kristen's bluff. Julie challenged Kristen to meet her at the gold mine. Julie expected Kristen to disappear, but instead she agreed and a date was fixed. Julie still wasn't sure Kristen would really show up, but she was going to be there to see.
Julie removed her gun belt and carefully packed it away in a bag. She attracted enough attention in this outfit, she didn't want to be wearing a gun too. Julie headed out for her car and drove into the desert. She unlocked the gate and drove her car through. She went back and closed the gate behind her, but left it unlocked for Kristen, if she showed up.
The road from the gate to the gold mine was almost 20 miles and wound up into the mountains. The road was in bad condition in spots. It took more than an hour to make it to the mine. Kristen got the Xtreme controller out of her trunk and set it up in the road, as she had done many times for practice. She checked out the two pistols and verified they were both working correctly.
Julie found a place in the shade of a run down shed to wait and tried to relax. It was hard to relax though. Julie's stomach was churning. Her nipples were hard and felt like they might poke out of her tight top. Julie checked the time on her cell phone. Finally she saw a car approaching in the distance. The car drove up and parked next to Julie's.
Kristen looked Asian, maybe Vietnamese. She was short and thin with long black hair. She wore a light blue of bikini style top and black shorts. She was carrying her holster.
"You must be Kristen," Julie said.
"You look like your pics," Kristen replied.
"I really didn't think you would show," Julie said.
"You are going to wish I hadn't," Kristen said with a smile. "At least for a few seconds before I finish you off."
"We'll see," Julie replied. "I have some water if you would like a drink. Maybe you would like to relax for a few minutes after the drive."
Kristen paused for a few seconds.
"Let's just do it," Kristen said.
Julie got the case from her bag and opened it to show Kristen the two Xtreme pistols.
"You can inspect the weapons and pick the one you want," Julie said.
Kristen looked over the two pistols. She checked the bullets in each.
"I'll take this one," Kristen said, handing the box back.
Kristen put on her gun belt and tied her holster to her thigh. Julie did the same with her holster. Kristen put the gun in her holster and practiced drawing several times.
"All set," Kristen said.
"Ok," Julie said. "You pick which side you want. Sun will not be in your eyes on either side."
Kristen looked back and forth.
"Over there," Kristen said and took off walking for the far side of the controller and clock.
Julie walked over to the controller. Kristen now was about 50 feet past the controller.
"I'm going to set the controller for 60 seconds," Julie said. "Are you ready."
"Ready," Kristen said.
Julie pressed the button and the count down clock started. Julie walked quickly away from the controller till she was about 50 feet on the other side.
Julie turned to face Kristen. Her stomach was churning. Julie had faced off against hundreds of women with paintballs in her pistol, but this was totally different. Only one of us was walking away from this duel. Julie knew she had to remain as calm as she could. She could not let the excitement and fear distract her. Her nipples were rock hard.
The countdown clock said 28 seconds.
The air seemed very still. Julie flexed her hand.
The countdown clock said 22 seconds.
In 22 seconds one of us would be lying in the dirt Julie thought. She had to concentrate on being the last woman standing.
The countdown clock said 16 seconds.
Julie was not wearing panties, and she felt her juice running down her thigh. She could not let that distract her.
The countdown clock said 9 seconds.
This was it Julie thought. Either I blow Kristen away or she blows me away.
The countdown clock said 6 seconds.
Julie went over in her mind the motions to draw and fire her gun.
The countdown clock said 4 seconds.
You are the fastest Julie thought. Just do it.
The countdown clock said 2 seconds.
Julie took a deep breath.
The countdown clock said 1 second.
Julie's hand hovered over her gun handle.
The countdown clock said 0 seconds.
Julie's hand smoothly pulled her pistol from her holster, brought the angle up and squeezed the trigger as she had done hundreds of time in practice. As her gun discharged Julie saw the flash from Kristen's pistol. Julie aim was true. Kristen dropped her gun, grabbed her chest and fell to the ground.
Kristen did not seem to be moving, but Julie approached her cautiously with her pistol aimed at Kristen's body. When Julie got close, she could tell that her bullet had missed the heart, but had gone through the lungs. Kristen was almost unconscious, barely moaning. Julie walked over and kicked Kristen's fallen pistol away. Julie pointed her gun at Kristen's head.
"You wanted this duel," Julie said. "You got it. Now you're going to die for it, bitch. Was the thrill worth it."
Julie squeezed the trigger and Kristen's head exploded, scattering blood all over the ground.
Julie took a deep breath.
"Wow," Julie said. "That was outrageous."
Julie looked at the now motionless, bleeding body of what seconds ago had been a living, breathing young woman.
"God," Julie said. "There is nothing that can compare to this."
Julie remembered she had seen the flash of Kristen's gun just as she pulled her trigger. What happened? Had Kristen completely missed?
Julie looked down and found a cut along her calf and blood running down her leg. Kristens's shot must have just grazed her leg. Kristen was fast, but she was too trigger happy. She fired before she had the pistol properly aimed.
Julie walked back over to her car to get the first aid kit. She cleaned up where the bullet had scratched her leg and taped a pad on it. She pulled a big kitchen knife out of her bag and grabbed some bottles. She walked back over to Kristen's body and set the bottles on the ground. Julie cut Kristen's bikini top off with the knife and pulled it out from under her body. Kristen's breasts looked even smaller than Julie's. Her nipples were surrounded by small light brown areola and both nipples were pierced with small dumbbells.
Kristen pulled the shoes, shorts and panties off Kristen's body. Kristen was shaved clean. Julie spread Kristen's legs wide and pushed the outer labia open. Kristen had a ring through her hood just above her clit.
"I hope you got a lot of pleasure out that clit," Julie said. "Since you don't have any use for it now, I'm going to enjoy it as a trophy."
Julie opened one of the bottles. She pulled Kristen's hood up as far as she could and used the knife to slice the hood, clit and ring off in a single piece. She dropped the remains of Kristen's clit into the bottle.
Julie opened another bottle and sliced off one of Kristen's nipples and dropped it in the bottle. She repeated this with the other nipple.
Julie noticed there were juices running down her thigh again. It was time to do something about that. Julie looked around. There was a nice flat top rock over beside the road. Julie went over and laid the bottles on ground in front of the rock. She sat down on the rock and pulled her skirt up. She spread her legs wide and started to explore her pussy with her fingers. Her eyes ran over her trophy bottles and Kristen's dead body as her fingers rubbed faster. It didn't take long for Julie to reach her climax. Her body shivered as the pleasurable contractions rolled down her thighs and across her belly.
Julie slumped over on the rock recovering from the intensity of the orgasm.
"Kristen, you just gave me one fuck of an orgasm," Julie said in the direction of her dead body.
It was only fair Julie thought. If Kristen had been a little faster or a little more accurate with her shooting, it would be Kristen now masturbating over Julie's dead body. She had put her life on the line just like Kristen. She deserved the best orgasm of her life.
Julie took the bottles back to her car and put them in the trunk. She found some tissue and cleaned up her fingers and her pussy.
Now she had to dispose of Kristen's body. She dragged it back into the gold mine. Her Uncle had warned her not to go into the mine, but she had explored it and most of it was safe. One of the side passages ended in a deep pit. She tossed Kristen's body into the pit.
Julie got a shovel and bucket from the garage. She collected the blood stained dirt in the bucket and dumped it in the pit with Kristen's body. She collected Kristen's clothes and shoes to take home and burn. The last problem was the car. Julie went and checked Kristen's car. It was a rental car. She found Kristen's purse on the seat with the keys in it. Julie drove the car into the garage. She collected Kristen's purse to be destroyed, then closed the door. Julie would have to come back and deal with the car later. There was a place where they use to dump tailings from the mine. She would bury the car there. Right now though she had other things to do.
Julie made a pass around the area to make sure she had not missed anything, then gathered up her things and put them in the car. She started the long drive back to the gate.
As she drove, she thought about the events of the afternoon. Kristen was really fast. Faster then she was. Kristen just got a little excited and pulled the trigger a faction of a second too early. If Kristen had taken another few months of practice to develop her skills, it would be Kristen driving home instead of her.
The margin between life and death was so slender. Kristen had paid the ultimate price for her misjudgment. Now Julie was going to extract the ultimate pleasure from her trophies. That was the whole point of the duel.
Liana M
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