#98439 - He brings the knife down and rests it in the middle of her cleavege, so the tip of the knife tickles just one hard little nipple. He gazes down at her eyes taking in the sight before him, he replaces his hand on her now exposed breast running a finger slowly around her areola tracing the outline untill he got bored and went to the other one to do the same. Feeling his hand on her breast her lips part and pleasure races through her, she closes her eyes as her mind and body become a battle field the ache and wetness that lingers between her legs tells her she's enjoying how she's being treated, yet her mind says that she should hate him, fight! Her mind realed at the feelings she is getting just as he slips the knife from her neck and slides it through the thin fabric of her chemise, cutting away the inferior material that blocks his way.
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