The knife slid down to where my hands were bound and it rested at the base of a finger. "Little one, do you know how sometimes a finger will be cut of... and sent to the family to prove a point?" I closed my eyes and braced myself, sure he was going to cut me. Instead, the knife cut upwards, cutting the rope that tied my hands to the chair, leaving them tied together. He grabbed them and roughly pushed me off the chair, letting me crash to the ground, my feet still tied to the chair. A hand. "Not bad ... seriously though, that's a good job. It really does look completely normal."I felt warm and happy, glad she was so accepting, and casually curious. As she studied me a little closer, I felt a slight tingle running through my body, converging between my legs. It was a rather sexual position to be in, and her face was close. My breathing was a little shallow, and I shifted again, lifting a leg up to rest on the back of the couch, and I slowly reached down and lift my prick, exposing. More

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