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11/15/10(Mon)23:09:59 No. 287549XXX >>287545905 “You will not make a sound, understood?” He stood by her behind. “Yes, owner.” “I
said no talking.” He pulled out the knife – she couldn't see it and he
liked it better that way. She was shivering with antici...pation. He put
the point at the top of her back, she gasped. “Nothing.” He sliced into
her, three inches worth of blood beads followed his tool. He put the
knife on his nightstand, reached out, and slammed his hand against her
round, accepting curves. He didn't smooth her flank afterwards; it was
satisfying to watch it bounce and see her arms shake trying to keep her
upright. He wanted her to feel the pain for days. “Do you want me to
do it again?” he asked in his sweetest voice. She looked confused for a
second. A second too long. He picked up the knife, at the top of his
first line, he made another connecting line, creating a red, upside-down
V. “Aahhh,” she let out. “You must or you wouldn't be begging me
with your actions.” He finished the A. “Who do you belong to?” he asked,
stroking her labia. She looked up at him and her lips parted. “Answer
me.” “I belong to you, o-owner.” He cut another line. “I said no talking.” “But
you told me to answer you!” She couldn't believe he was being this
unfair. Oh, her back felt like it was on fire; her ass throbbed, but her
nipples were hard and she wanted him to touch her again.