Dave didn’t get a chance to knock when Beth opened the door and came out. “I’ll have to be back for dinner before six, but we’re free until t...en,” she explained. “And you were right. I’m so sore I can barely walk. It was tough and painful to hide the symptoms from mom and dad.”As soon as she got in the car, she started removing her clothes, starting with her skirt and panties. While they were in the populated area, she left her blouse on but had unbuttoned it. She then got busy undoing. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite. People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself, and a ploy to lure the unsuspecting in. I love to see females suffer physically but there is also the exquisite gratification of watching them in emotional pain like dumping them the day after they have fallen in love with me… ecstasy! I build their little egos up with false attention and insincere flattery then, like a bored infant. If you don't want to, it's okay. But if you do, it would be wonderful." Sure!" I said, without thinking. I was feeling warm, loved, and incredibly turned on. "What would you like?"Janice returned to gently stroking my penis. "You said 'sure'. Do you really mean that? Do you trust me?"I hugged her and lightly kissed her on the neck. "Of course I trust you. What would you like me to do?" Well, first..." Janice reached over and pulled out a medium-sized box from her night stand, "I would like you. I lowered the knife slowly to right inbetween her perky breasts. than pressed down and slowly sliced it off of her. her blood spreading as i cut, dripping down her stomach and pooling in her belly button. she screamed and screamed from the pain.. her eyes huge with fear as i sliced the fabric off of her arms leaving behind shallow cuts there as well. there now. dont you feel better now? less layers! She screamed and than quieted, her screams becoming whimpers as she shivered and shook on the.