?This isyour last chance to back out at this point we haven't done anything worse thanwe've done before? she simply replied with baited breath ?Please...? Usuallyat this point he would've gagged her but she was special he wanted to heareverything. He reached into his drawer and pulled out his knife, walked behindher and placed the blade against the neck of her shirt and once the edge caughtslowly cut downward grazing her flesh as he went. A small gasp escaped herlips as she knew that this was. It didn’t come. She went back to gently stroking my ass and despite myself I couldn’t help but push into her hand. I was hurt and scared and the contact was comforting. As soon as I relaxed into her, the next blow came. I bit back my scream and choked out: “Thank you master, that was two, another please!”There was no comfort after this blow. Just a half dozen more blows in the span of a second, each as hard as the first had been. I couldn’t say anything. I could only struggle and scream. The. ’ ‘The day we met?’ ‘No, the day you dared me to do the scariest thing I could think of.’ ‘Oh yes, the beginning of the best days of my life,’ you whispered as you pulled me close to you and kissed me. We were parked a bit down the road from the place where we would be staying for the next two weeks. You noticed me looking around and told me that the chauffer was taking our bags up into the house and then he will leave so we can enjoy the house, and our honeymoon. You asked me if I trusted. Coming out in high school, even as bi, which was somewhat respectable in certain circles, wasn't something a lot of girls were willing to do. At least not the girls Hailey generally found herself attracted to.Sure, there were a few girls who were openly gay, but, they just weren't Hailey's type at all. They were all, invariably, really butch and she just wasn't into that. She liked the femmes. Most of the femmes she managed to win over turned out to be a little skittish about ruining their reps.