Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my nipple, he’d bitten it too hard, I screamed when I saw it was bleeding, fear took over and I fought against...his grip. It was no good of course, he was much stronger that me and merely laughed and I thrashed my body.?Silly Rose, the more you struggle the more I’ll do to you,? he sighed, reaching for a pair of pants I had left lying on the bed. He shoved them in my mouth, the sickly taste of pussy made me gag. ?Now Rose, listen to me, I’m going to ask. She started bleeding profusely.In slow motion she looked down at her breast and the growing crimson patch.When she looked back up at them the change the cut had wreaked on her was evident on her face.Her defiance and arrogance had vanished.Her bottom lip twitched and tears filled her eyes.A cloud of fear overcame her and she wailed loudly.Michael glanced at Jason.The guy was unstable,gripping the scalpel menacingly and visibly shaking.......''Listen,kid.Be a good girl and get up on that. Her mind swirled with wonderment, ablaze with ardent admiration for anything this ocean had to offer.Was this happening? Was this another mind-fuck? Was this what had earlier slammed into the hull?“What do you want?” she spoke out softly, not expecting an answer.Her breathing was shallow, in short, rapid breaths. Her head spun behind following the serpentine appendages to where they traipsed over the sides of the boat, one port, one starboard like it was hugging from under the sea.A third. This was perfect. A perfect set up for what we had discussed.So there was a plan, a plan that I was now desperate to carry out. Clearly the first thing was to get her out of that shirt. So I reached down and lifted an arm. I don’t know how she was able to do it, but she was absolutely limp. This made it a struggle to get her arm out of the sleeve but I finally managed after she tumbled on to her side once and I had to gently right her. So I went to the other side and repeated the process,.