Page 312 of Master of My Life

she choked. But this was not the way she would die.

He pulled away, and she slumped against the other man.

Damian walked to the back of the platform where Neil held a jeweled dagger. Neil’s eyes

glittered as he handed it to Damian.

Damian returned to the girl who trembled violently. Albert had pulled her to her feet, and she

whimpered as Damian slid the sharp edge across her skin. A thin line of red appeared between her

breasts. Slowly, he ran the sharp edge under her nipple and the girl screamed and pulled against

Albert, but he held her tight against him. One nipple came loose from her body and dropped to the

ground. Then the other.

She screamed again, her eyes wide with terror.

Damian slowly slid the dagger up into her breast until it emerged at the top, then swiped

sideways. He did the same with the other, leaving the breasts half-hanging from her chest. Yes, he

could have cut them off completely, but it was more painful to let them slowly rip away. Besides, the

goal was blood and terror, not organ removal.

He winced as she gave a particularly ear-splitting scream and he touched her throat. “You’re too

loud.” She could only whimper and groan and moan. Her eyes widened more and her face grew wet

with tears.

Damian nodded to Albert, who released her, and she fell to her hands and feet. Albert held her in

place and Damian spread apart her pussy lips and thrust the dagger in. Deep, but only once. She

arched her back and let out a strangled groan.

He dropped the dagger, pushed aside his robe, and thrust into her body, closing his eyes at the wet

heat.

He thrust several times, enjoying the sensation of her quivering channel, the blood giving an

especially slick feeling. It was a shame she had to die, she was pretty and would have made a nice

pet. But Terric chose the sacrifices for their potential powers. She’d been chosen for a reason and

Damian wouldn’t deny he was enjoying it.

Damian grabbed the girl’s hair, yanking her back against his chest. Neil handed him the dagger

again, and he thrust inside the girl at the same time he stabbed her in the belly. She struggled against

him, groaning and grunting, but he held her tight against him. He stabbed in a second place on her

belly, and she tightened around him. He held her in place with the dagger, thrusting until his balls

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