WhisperingRain
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First the arousing sensation of his tongue on my breasts, then the sting of his teeth, what kind of man was this. My fear rose even more from the sound of his evil laughter after I yelped from his sharp nip on my nipples, obviously enjoying what this was doing to me.
Quickly he cut the rest of my clothes off me. I was taking deep breaths each time I felt the scissors against my skin at the same time turning several shades of red. By the time he had me completely naked, I thought there was nothing else he could do to add to the embarrassment I was already feeling. I was totally wrong when a rod was placed between my legs, my ankles bound to it, leaving me spread wide to all. Although it helped the pressure from my arms, the shame and humiliation of my predicament was overwhelming.
I saw the cart wheel in, the water, the razor. Heavens what was he going to do now. That grin on his face and the touch of his hand as he washed my mound, then began shaving me, completely bare! I remained as still as possible, even holding my breath each time as he ran the razor across my pussy, but inside I felt like I was tied in knots, fear, anxiety coursing through me.
The touch of his hands, the look on his face, my entire body was crimson at the same time there was an increasing wetness between my legs making me blush even more. My breath was coming quicker, and between the small gasps and whimpers, his grin only broadened, totally enjoying my situation.
Quickly he cut the rest of my clothes off me. I was taking deep breaths each time I felt the scissors against my skin at the same time turning several shades of red. By the time he had me completely naked, I thought there was nothing else he could do to add to the embarrassment I was already feeling. I was totally wrong when a rod was placed between my legs, my ankles bound to it, leaving me spread wide to all. Although it helped the pressure from my arms, the shame and humiliation of my predicament was overwhelming.
I saw the cart wheel in, the water, the razor. Heavens what was he going to do now. That grin on his face and the touch of his hand as he washed my mound, then began shaving me, completely bare! I remained as still as possible, even holding my breath each time as he ran the razor across my pussy, but inside I felt like I was tied in knots, fear, anxiety coursing through me.
The touch of his hands, the look on his face, my entire body was crimson at the same time there was an increasing wetness between my legs making me blush even more. My breath was coming quicker, and between the small gasps and whimpers, his grin only broadened, totally enjoying my situation.