פנטזיות של קטנה

הרבה יותר קל לי לכתוב באנגלית, ולדעתי הפוסט הקודם יכול להיות יותר טוב. אז הנה זה בשפת אם שלי :)

I'm lying in bed, my hands bound over my head.

My eyes are uncovered. This time she wants me to see everything that's happening to me.

She's holding a gleaming knife.

Technically it's a dagger, I think, I'm not an expert.

But who gives a fuck. 

They both cut the same way.

She leans over me, an excited slightly cruel smirk on her face.

I shudder in anticipation.

She runs the knife over my skin lightly, not cutting, but the blade is cold and it makes me jump.

"Hush, little girl. When I hurt you it will be on purpose."

The knife runs over my skin, over my thighs, the sensitive spot on my waist.

The sharp tip circles my nipple, causing it to stiffen and stand to attention, begging to be nicked.

Her fingers are touching me at the same time, their heat contrasting the cold metal. They creep down my body to my pussy and circle my excited clit.

The knife breaks my skin, small beads of blood bubble on the surface.

She trails the knife down my body, between my breasts, over my naval, cutting and scratching here and there. Her other hand continues to rub me, making me pant and squirm.

The knife continues down, and for a second I think she means to scratch my clit. The thought fills me with fear, but strangely, my cunt gushes at the thought.

I'm teetering on the edge, but her fingers slow, not letting me go over.

I whine desperately.

All at once she changes her grip on the knife and thrusts the handle into me.

I scream in ecstasy as I climax, the walls of my cunt gripping the knife inside of me.