Which Is the Cause of my Ruin?

[paola]

Which Is the Cause of my Ruin?

1) Only the bullet impact ?
2) The poisoned drink and the bullet impact ?

[smudger]

Neither-you know smoking is bad for your health!

[paola]

[denis]

paola
a good wine is not poisonous. ball yes



un bon vin, n'est pas empoisonné une balle oui

denis

[Maldoror]

un léger poison. tu voulais empoissonner quelqu'un mais tu te trompes de verre et bois le poison alors que tu es nue. La police arrive et tu te sauves nue dans ta voiture. Poursuite finle dans les montagnes. Le poison agit tu ne vois plus bien la route et tu termines en tombant du haut d'une énorme falaise dans un grand cri et toute nue au volant. Grande explosion finale :)

[paola]

crotte! que de intrigue!

[Maldoror]

Oui tu aimes ?

[Ric delCampo]

As I can read (speak) Spanish and Portuguese; I understand some written French; but for those who don't you may want to share an English translation.

Anyway-- tho' variety is the spice of life, ( and death,) I prefer metaphorically scenarios. A bullet is a penetrating weapon and therefore more symbolic of sexual intercourse than poison.
However, who knows? Perhaps Paola can make dying by poison look sexy.
Ne pas?

[LadyAsh]

Dear Paola, the real reason for your ruin is ........


ME!!!!!!!

[Max5s]

Oh my. Looks like LadyAsh caught Paola in bed with her boyfriend!!

And the cop yelled at Ash, "STOP!!" BANG! "or I'll shoot!"

[Sandi]

I think with Lady Ash, her being a Blonde, Max, that it is her who would have fired the bullet even in the midst of saying 'Stop or I'll shoot!'. She gets quite confused, you know, about proper sequence of events.

Paola.....ah, dearest Paola. My first focus is on that tongue and the exposed nipple....not that they are the cause of your ruin, but they sure are suggestively erotic and exciting....

But to answer your questions specifically..BOTH of course!

Thanks for the VERY hot picture and thoughts!

or...grazie, I should say.

Sandi (the one who both poisoned the drink AND fired the bullet...or, I could be your lover already lying beneath you with bullets in me, causing the look on your face as you face our killer....lol..I would find it quite erotic, as an actress, feeling the liquid from your glass washing over me down there as the glass falls from your hand after impact. )

[paola]

"However, who knows? Perhaps Paola can make dying by poison look sexy.
Ne pas?"

why not, my lovely teller? be sure that a combination between penetration and poisoning works..

ash: you are the best cause of ruin i can imagine:approve:...and yes, max. your one is a sexy scene...

sandi, as usual u get the point. i love you

[EvilBilly]

Paola... Beautiful as always.

[Storm9]

Sexy Paola is the spy.

This intelligent, alluring Italian beauty, has gotten far into the enemy camp, and plans.

Then she is given a drink, as she sits almost nude. Her beautiful body bared, as before to fog the mind, of the man she has been using.

Her brown eyes watching, as he slides a gun out, after lighting her cigarette.

Hmm a final smoke, and drink for the lady. She hear him tell her.
Her nipples becoming engorged, as Paola may soon face the fate, she had given to others.

Yet it arouses her, like never before. Her womanhood growing wet, beneath her panties.
She would offer him, her tits, and her pussy.
As Always Paola, was assured of success, and his giving into her body, and his desires for her.

Paola takes a drink, as the gun whispers, and her breast feels the penetration, and wet blood spraying out. He had shot her.

The glass soon falling from her hand, as the burning begins in her belly.
He had also poisoned her, why??

He whispers a name. Someone Paola had betrayed to death.
The only woman besides Paola, he had taken as a lover. "Lady Ash." He says, as Paola thinks back.
Ash was following Paola into the building. Back up, against the enemy that was not there.
As Paola's tongue begins to protrude, as she suqirms in the chair. Blood flowing, poison burning.
Paola again sees the betrayal in the blue eyes of Ash, as the bullets drill through her white blouse, across her chest, and into her large firm breasts.
Paola laughing, and lighting a cigarette, as Ash performs a death slide along the wall. Blood smearing it behind her, as her betrayal was understood. Paola the mole in the agency.

Now it was Paola's proud breasts, blood spattered, as more blood spills past her lips. As she takes a final puff on her cigarette.
Then it also falls away, as her writhing body, jerks, and works itself almost sensually.
Slowly sliding from the couch, to the floor.

Her sexy body, now laying tits up, legs splayed, as her head turns to face him.
Brown eyes starting to stare vacantly, as she had stared at him, wishing along with the final drink, and smoke. He had given her one final fuck.
Yet as Paola's hand slides over her panties.
She realizes she is sopping wet. Her memory of Ash's death, and her own coming one.
Her mind going to the night before, when he had stripped her, and made tender love to her. The final thing she needed, as with a last gasp, moan, and spasming of her body.
Paola orgasms, and knows no more.

Yes Paola you could act out a slow sensual, and erotic death by poison as well.

Storm

[paola]

stormy, you need a so little stimulation for your fantasy. i love you for this and many other things

evilbilly: you nice as always