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**Trigger Warning** - Reason Knife Play 

 

You’re behind me. You gently move my hair to the side so my neck is bare. You lean in and breathe hot air on my neck, brushing your lips on my neck but not quite kissing me. You go to my ear, put a hand on my throat and nibble my ear and whisper in a husky, sensual, hungry voice “I own you baby girl. You’re mine” and just as I whimper and try to retreat, you kiss my neck biting ever so gently. One hand is still at my throat, but the other is exploring. Feeling me. Worshipping me. Every inch of my body is felt from behind. You slowly reach down my pants just to feel how wet I am and to give me a small taste. Just as I adjust my body to let you in more, you pull your hand out. With the hand on my throat, you put your thumb on my chin to open my mouth so you can put your wet fingers in my mouth. “Taste yourself” you say in a commanding voice, so I do. But the moment I see that flicker in your eyes of hunger, I run. Buttt that makes you hungrier for me. So you chase after me, pick me up and throw me to the bed. You take a knife and trace my body with it. Watching me as I’m trembling with anticipation…… and the rest is for your imagination 😉

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