I picked up another dagger and again held it away out and ready to strike. Whack came my hand slamming the blade into my right side. I yelped at the p...in and looked at my beautiful body. Two knives sunk deep into my torso was only the beginning. I had 13 more to go. I had no idea at what point in this process that I would decide to go Phase II. It would depend on my body and if I thought I was about to go into shock or to pass out. If I felt at all like the end was near, I would make that final. As she saw me, she was shocked as I was very neat and tidy in the house but I had made myself very dirty that day, my whole body including hair was covered with mud and I was scratching my body as it was itching very badly.My aunt was like go and take a bath, I went behind the house to the bathroom to take a bath and I started bathing, I could see the bathroom floor get filled with mud and I removed my shorted which was full of mud. I saw that my underwear also had mud in it. After a few. She let out a whimper and started writhing beneath him. ‘Take off your clothes,’ she demanded. ‘Or what?’ he teased, biting her earlobe. She sighed. ‘Fine, don’t. We could always just watch TV.’ His breath tickled her back when he chuckled. ‘You’re so bossy,’ he murmured, pushing himself off her reluctantly. He quickly whipped his shirt off and tore off his jeans and boxers, pausing only to get a condom from his jeans pocket. He rolled it on and stretched on top of her in a flash, his hands. I pulled back and shesaid, "Be a good girl, and let me fix your makeup!" I was completelyturned on by her forceful attitude, and the way she kept calling me"girl" was strangely exciting. She finished with the foundation andthen smoothed it out with powder and applied some blush. Next sheapplied eyeliner, eye shadow and mascara. Then lip liner, lipstickand lip gloss. When she was finished, she turned me toward the mirrorand I couldn't believe the feminine creature looking back at me. Ithought my.