Make her proud.
I move to hover over Allisandra, the knife firmly gripped in my right hand as I gently begin to trail it over her neck. I could jab it into her jugular and spare her the pain of what’s going to happen, but I won’t.
What I feel broken inside of me is immeasurable; someone else should come close to feeling it too.
I place the blade between my teeth, holding it firmly in place as I slip a hand between her legs.
She’s already wet.
It makes me chuckle even though it shouldn’t.
Leaning my face a little closer to hers, I slip my middle finger into her cunt and she lets out a strangled sound. I can’t tell if she’s enjoying it, terrified, or maybe both.
“Hold your hand up, kid,” Lakyn suddenly says, his voice ripe with interest.
I pull my hand away from her fuck hole and show him. My middle finger glistens in the dim light of the room and he nods in appreciation. “Keep going.”
My attention immediately goes back to Allisandra as I resume fingerfucking her. I can feel the subtle rocking of her hips as tears stream down her cheeks. Her eyes are closed tightly, and it brings a smile to my face as I take the knife from my teeth.
“Hey,” I whisper to her softly.
When she doesn’t open her eyes again, I push my forefinger into her and stretch her hole further.
“Want another one or are you going to look at me?” I ask her in a quiet tone. Her eyes fly open as our eyes lock and I tilt my head to the side. “Does it hurt?”
She nods rapidly but she’s lying.
I haven’t even begun to hurt her yet and she knows it.
“Liar,” I whisper as I lean down and press my lips lightly against her neck. Another finger into her cunt to stretch it out even further and she grunts in pain. But it’s not enough for my liking. She’s nowhere near close to feeling the pain that I do, so I slip another finger into her. Forcing all four in makes her instantly clench her core and I smirk.
“Open up or I’ll have to cut it open,” I threaten in a soft tone, tapping her thigh with the blade.
Another strangled noise, another stream of tears down her cheeks, but that only gets me harder.
Instead of giving her a little bit of mercy and pulling my fingers out, I manage to cram my thumb in and shove forward. She screams through the gag, and it’s like an electric current buzzing over my skin. It takes some effort, but when my hand is fully encased inside of her walls, I make a fist.
“Well shit,” Lakyn remarks as I use my fist to assault her pussy. I don’t start slowly, I’m uncaring in my movements, and the harder and deeper I try to push, the wider her eyes get. I tuck the knife back in my teeth so I can brace my hand on the bed for leverage.
Another loud sob escapes her as she clenches her walls, pushing as hard as she can in an attempt to expel my fist.
And I finally give her the reprieve she’s so desperately seeking because my dick is hard as fuck and ready to take over.
Lakyn lets out a low whistle when he sees my fist is slick with her juices and a streak of blood. It seems that I may have torn her, but I was so wrapped up in making her feel the pain instead of the pleasure that I didn’t realize it. And if I had, I wouldn’t have given a shit.
I remove the knife from my teeth as I wipe my fist on the sheets, then reach down and cut her ankles free. With three killers in the room, there’s no way in hell she’ll make a run for it.
I move quickly, pushing her legs apart, then sit up so I can slide my boxers off. After I’ve tossed them over the side of the bed, I turn my attention fully back on the little Satanist that could.
“No way am I sitting this one out,” Lakyn suddenly says. I glance over at him and as he begins to undress, I roll my eyes.
I won’t protest, though.
If he’s busy fucking this waste, then it’ll be easy enough to stick him while he’s distracted.
Lakyn gives his dick a couple of tugs as he climbs onto the bed and kneels next to Allisandra’s head.
“I’m gonna take that out of your mouth so you can gag on something else. If you bite me, I’ll rip your throat out with my fucking teeth. Got it?” he warns her with a malicious grin on his face.