"Now," she said as she straddled me and waved the blade in front of my face, "Don't forget I have this."She walked her knees up to straddle my head. S...e pulled the front of her thong to the side under her skirt to reveal a beautiful, shaved, damp pussy. Her hanging labia waved as she shifted, then lowered to my waiting mouth. I took them between my lips and sucked, at the same time bringing my hands up to her plump ass.I feasted on Lux's wet cunt as she lightly drug the tip of the blade across. She could barely stand the thought of him defiling her, hurting her again. It angered her that he easily dismissed their hard work as nothing. She’d show him she could do better. Grabbing the other two bowls, she ladled hers and Ione’s, sitting back to eat. Once again, she took her time, taking delight in the deliciousness to the savory stew. That bull-headed man may not appreciate it, but she certainly did. He called to her impatiently as soon as she finished eating. Quickly Samantha washed. He was always there, always staring at her with lust, making her uncomfortable in her own skin. He made her dislike herself. He made her feel disgusting. He walks towards her with a self-satisfied stride. He knew what he wanted and if she didn’t give it, he would have to take it. Again. She watches as he licks his lips and closes the gap between them. She wants to run, but she has nowhere to go, no one to turn to. He removes his shirt revealing a disgustingly obese body. She can’t stand to. She untied her robe and let it gape open to him. She’s covered in see-through blue lace. The kind that would make a man tear it away from her body and feast on her softness. He unclasped her bra and kissed her nipples, sucking on it, teasing it. He stood up with her on his arms and laid her in his desk, took the vase placed it down and plucked a fully bloomed rose from it. He kissed the red blossom and lightly traced her face with it. From the bridge of her nose, to her rosy cheeks, to her.