He looks up at her black eyes filled with lust and he says softly "I'm going to enjoy cutting you, my dear" Her heart feels like it's bout to burst ou... of her chest as panic surges though her viens, his words hitting home as her brain reals in shock. She closes her eyes tightly trying to shut him out. 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. He brings the knife down and rests it. He can sense it hurts and makes bigger circles with his stiff cock. He keep pushing deeper as his cock painfully spreads my pussy walls. His public bone pressed against mine. His hips making circles….. I feel my pussy cumming again. I cry a muffled cry again. Then he pulls his cock out completely from my throbbing and pulsating pussy, and kneels between my legs again. He slaps at my pussy hole a couple of times harder than ever. I cry out. Then nothing. Nothing happens for a full minute.I feel. Emma stops spanking me. Her hand slips between my legs and brushes along my pussy lips. She knows I am wet. Very wet. I love the feel of her fingers. My sobbing continues as she rubs me. I raise my tummy and her fingers explore my pussy. I feel her flick my clit. Then again. I gasp. This time I cannot stop my gasps as she pushes her fingers gently inside me. In and out. I gyrate to increase the intensity. Emma says quietly, “Shush, my love. Let it happen.” I cum. Beautifully. A wonderful orgasm. This was so much more intense!Feelings of ecstasy filled her entire being, her mind, and her soul. It was lifted from the mundane feeling of existence, of everyday living to a much higher plane. There were swirling images floating all about her as he drank her life's blood. Images of death. Was it her death? She wondered, as the human life force slowly seeped from her body. There were also images so dark and terrifying now that replaced the ones from just moment before of light and beauty. She.