She closes her eyes taking a deep breathe, she says in the most steady voice she can muster “Please don’t.” He looks over her body, gaze lingering at her bitten nipple, he drags his gaze up her slender neck , and finally meeting her gaze, what she saw there scared her more than the knife that rested against her chest. As the hand holding the knife to her neck runs slowly down to her exposed neck it traces her collar bone with the tip of the sharp blade making a red line. XXX Turning her over the almost see through white fabric pulled tight over her chest as her back archs to acomodate her hands, her head pushes against the ground and her red hair splays out around her.




















