The Deadly Nurse

The Deadly Nurse
Disclaimer: Kill Bill and all characters in the series do not belong to me. Miramax produced the movies and they were directed and written by Tarantino.

Elle Driver, a deadly, beautiful and one-eyed assassin of Bill’s, walked down the white hallways of the hospital. She had a sly smile on her face accentuated with her bright red lips. She was wearing a tight little nurse’s outfit with an eye patch and whistling a high pitched tune. A clumsy doctor bumped into her as she turned the corner. Usually Elle, otherwise known as California Mountain Snake, would swiftly grab him by his collar, push him into the next open room and end his miserable life. But today, nothing could put Elle into a fowl mood. Bill, her boss, had sent her to finally end The Bride’s life. She was in a coma. Every single time Elle fucked Bill, trying to please him, she knew he was thinking of nobody but The Bride. Today that was going to change.
Elle turned the corner and checked that she had the right room. There lied The Bride and even in a coma she looked perfect. Her blonde hair was laid neatly around her face and Elle knew underneath her closed eyelids she had the most beautiful blue eyes. No need to think about those pretty eyes, Elle thought. Soon enough they would be on a platter. Elle said her final words to The Bride which were delivered with spite but also admiration and jealously. She inserted the needle filled with poison ready to inject it, but right at that moment her phone ringed. It was Bill. Elle thought about finally being able to fuck Bill while he was screaming her name and not thinking of that fucking cunt lying there.
“Bill?” she said.
The next words that came out of Bill’s mouth made Elle swell up in fury. He doesn’t want me to kill her. He still loves her. That fucking bastard. She had no choice but to agree with Bill. She said she wouldn’t kill The Bride. That certainly didn’t mean she couldn’t play with her a bit. If she was to ever wake up let her know that Elle Driver had been there to mess with her. Elle took out a little knife. How lovely would it be to scar The Bride. Elle let that thought roam a little in her mind. Just how beautiful would The Bride be then? Elle took the blankets covering The Bride and quickly ripped them off the bed. Underneath, The Bride had nothing but a white gown. Well that has got to come off, Elle thought. She took her knife and cut a line down the front of the gown and it came apart easily. So I don’t exactly blame Bill for thinking of this pretty bitch. She was pretty even in her complete stillness. Her breasts were perfect and her nipples a little hard. Her pussy was still neatly shaven, god knows how. Elle tapped her pussy – completely dry.
“Not thinking of any dirty thoughts in your coma, are you?” Elle said.
Elle put the knife close to her pussy deciding whether to cut The Bride or not. Right when she put the sharp point to her pussy The Bride gasped for breathe and woke up. Elle Driver had such fast reflexes by the time The Bride was breathing her second breathe Elle was on top of her with her arm at her neck ready to choke her.
“Bitch, you just had to wake up right at this moment didn’t you?” Elle said. The Bride gasped for breathe. It was hard to breathe but she wasn’t choking.
“Fuck…you. Get the fuck…off…of me,” The Bride replied, “I gather…you were…admiring…my body in your…sick…twisted…way.”
“Indeed,” and with that Elle pinned The Bride’s arms down and her hip dug into The Bride’s. After two years in a coma the touch of another near her pussy made The Bride a little wet. At each little movement the friction of Elle’s clothes to her pussy made her more and more wet. The scent was obvious.
“You fucking slut! I can smell you from here, you whore,” Elle said. The Bride had nothing to say to that. Elle purposely grinded her hips down and rocked back and forth creating more friction, stimulating The Bride’s clit. Unconsciously The Bride released a little moan from her mouth. She was pissed that Elle was here and she was going to make her pay but she still couldn’t help herself from releasing the moan. Elle grinned. She was in power and she knew it. The Bride knew it. Elle was enjoying this little power shift. She licked The Bride’s face and down her neck. She was smart enough not to stick her tongue into her mouth though – teeth are fucking sharp.
“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” Elle said.
“Fuck you.”
“Is that all you can say to me? Fuck you? It seems like you could use a little fuck. You know, I always carry some useful things on me…”
Elle pulled out some string and tied The Bride’s arms down to the side of the bed. With that she trailed her tongue down The Bride’s body right to her pussy. She inserted a finger into her pussy and felt the tightness after two years. The Bride gritted her teeth down. Elle continued to insert her fingers and didn’t pay attention to The Bride when she started to grimace and yell in pain.
“Be quiet otherwise I will have to gag you,” Elle said. She was ready to slip her entire fist into her tight pussy and knew The Bride would scream so she did gag her just in case some nurse was walking by. She quickly thrust her fist in her pussy and continued to bang into it. The Bride’s cum was flowing freely and covered Elle’s entire fist. She was screaming through the clothe in her mouth and there were muffled cries. Elle relentlessly beat her fist in and out and finally pulled out. She licked at her hand and giggled.
“Somebody is enjoying this. Tsk tsk, you are absolutely dripping.”
Elle moved back up and had her pussy above The Bride’s head. The Bride looked up and underneath the nurse outfit she was not wearing any underwear. There was a shaved pussy and it was also glistening in cum. Obviously, somebody was also enjoying this.
“I am going to take out the gag. If you scream I will kill you in two seconds, okay?” The Bride nodded in agreement and Elle released her from the gag. “Now, you are going to eat me out. If you don’t make me hit orgasm in…2 minutes I will kill you. Go!”
The Bride looked up at Elle and she nodded showing she was completely serious. The Bride stuck out her tongue to reach Elle’s pussy and tasted her sweet cum in her mouth. She lapped at her pussy like a little kitten.
“That won’t do it. You do know I’ve had Bill’s huge cock in there for the past two years. You don’t possibly think that lapping at it will make me cum do you?” Elle asked. At this The Bride inserted her tongue completely into Elle and swirled around in her pussy trying to hit the right places. Elle moaned softly and she started to move up and down to increase the penetration. “Yes you fucking whore. Stick out your tongue more.” In 2 minutes Elle had came into The Bride’s mouth and she took the cum entirely.
“Somebody was hungry. Actually, I need to take a piss,” Elle said. She started to piss into The Bride’s mouth and held her nose closed to make her take it. “That’s better.”
“You bitch. I am going to kill you, you know that?” The Bride spluttered.
“Right. After you break free and train yourself back to 100%,” Elle laughed. Then from her bag she took out two huge dildos. Elle lifted The Bride’s back up in the air and harshly inserted one dildo into her ass. The Bride knew better then to scream and kept her mouth shut but was sweating in pain. Elle then inserted the other into her pussy and began to move it in and out although it was having a hard time to fit. Elle could sense that The Bride was close to orgasm and stopped right before. A whine left The Bride’s mouth.
“You want more?” Elle teased.
The Bride wanted to say no, she wanted to spit into her face but she had no will power to do so. She nodded her head.
“Say that I own you. Say that you are mine,” Elle said.
The Bride looked into Elle’s single eye and after a pause whispered, “Yes, I am yours.”
Elle then took the dildo and pounded it into her pussy over and over while squeeze her breasts roughly. The Bride arched her back in sweat and came. Elle left the two dildos inserted into The Bride and packed her other belongings.
“I will be back tomorrow,” Elle said.
“You won’t leave me like this,” The Bride replied. She was now angry at both Elle and herself for letting all this happen. She still wanted her revenge.
“You’re right. I won’t.” And Elle pulled out a little bomb and set the timer – 5 minutes. She put it into The Bride’s mouth and taped it closed. Elle kissed The Bride roughly over the tape.
“I had a great time tonight, Beatrix, but Bill is waiting for me.”