Lord Viktor’s servants thought him a strange one indeed. Pulling the girls head back harshly, so that her breath can be heard fighting to pass through her throat, he forces her to look into eyes, he grins evilly and she sees a brief glint of white fangs. XXX With the blade he traces over her soft, trembling breasts and nearly nude mound. Removing his fingers from her mouth, Lord Viktor again grabs her hair at the nape of her neck, savagely pushes her over to a stool sitting in the middle of the floor, giving her one last shove toward it, “Sit!” She clambers obediently onto the stool and sits there painfully, her cunt sore from the recent invasion, her voice rasping and almost gone from her screaming she begs to
