If I cut you and you scream, I cut you again. “Please… Anal sex As he continues, I get louder. “Enjoying this, huh?”, as he feels how wet my pussy is. He holds onto my shoulder to help hold me up as I go completely weak. “Oh yeah… It feels very good and I start to moan. Now bite off your pinky.”
I slowly put my right pinky in my mouth and start chewing on it as I stare at him with fear. A dildo, perhaps? I’m used to having my breath held like this during sex with my bf, and can’t help but be somewhat aroused by this. “What do you want from me?”
He pulls a knife out of his pocket and points it at me. Put your hands on the bed behind you to stay up.”
I hold myself up with my weakening hands, the fresh wound from my pinky leaking more blood onto the soaked sheets.
