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“You can do anything you want to me, Sir”

“Anything?” Luca presses the blade of the knife against the front of s it up my coat and onto my skin—my clavicle, my neck, my throat

“Yes, Sir Anything” I tiltroo If Luca’s hand slips, I could bleed

In this , the blade, and Luca My fate is in his hands

I let out a relieved exhale as Luca drags the blade back down ontomy buttons attached to the fabric By the ti open, revealing my nakedness

I cry out as Luca slides hi me doith him As we sit on the tiled kitchen floor, Luca pulls the coat off ainst his collarbone as he spreads ular heartbeat in his chest onof his rock-hard cock on ly calm

On the other hand, —I don’t know if it’s from the cold tiled floor, the sharp kitchen knife, or Luca’s oosebumps appear all over my body

“Are you scared, doll?” Luca asks His voice is deep as usual, but today it’s laced with danger and darkness

I nod “Yes, Sir”

“Good,” he says cruelly “Now, tell me Do you really want me to ruin you?”

“Yes, Sir”

“Be careful what you wish for” Again, he presses the cold steel blade against ht line down froet this straight You’re scared, but you want more?”

“Yes, Sir” I gasp as the blade grazes over my pussy lips

“You’re shaking,” Luca says as he wraps one arm around me

“Yes, Sir”

“I like that You’re such a good girl, aren’t you?” He rubs my side to soothe me, even as his other hand threatens to make me bleed This is such a mindfuck

“Thank you, Sir,” I say in a high-pitched voice I don’t recognize I’ control of my own body

“Good girl,” Luca whispers softly inme shudder

I cry out as a sharp pain bites h I look down to see a sth of my pinky A drop of blood for into my flesh