Think about anime. Think about food. Think about anything but him doing this to you.
I can’t.
His tongue keeps catching my clit, flicking over it in random bursts. He plants both of his cold hands on my hips, gripping them tightly.
He already knows I can’t move, but holding me like this only gives him more control. It keeps my hips locked in place while he buries his face between my folds, refusing to let up. Refusing to catch a breath.
I bite my tongue as I try to think about anything else yet again, but it still doesn’t happen. Maybe if I try yelling at him again, even if stifled by the tape, he’ll stop. I do just that.
He stops and glances up from my lower region. “Yes?”
I can’t see the look on his face, but I can tell he’s irritated by his tone.
I try to speak again, even though every word is still muffled.
He sits up and walks over to my head, gripping the tape and pulling it up enough for half of my mouth to be free.
“Please just let us go. We won’t tell anyone. We-”
He places the tape back over my mouth, smothering any other words I want to say.
He abruptly cackles right in my face. “AHAHAHAHAHA.”
The sound hits me like a slap. I flinch, my heart thundering hard against my chest as something cold creeps up my spine.
Then he just turns and walks away like I’m not even here.
He stalks straight back toward Garrett and shoves him over onto his back, leaving him sprawled out on the floor. Garrett’s out cold still and completely exposed from the waist down. His soft cock rests against his thigh.
I hold my breath as Dollface squats down beside him, already pulling that blade again. The metal flashes, catching the light as he brings it down, right to the base of Garrett’s cock.
He’s fucking laughing again. Like this is just some small joke between friends.
“I know just the way to keep you quiet.”
No.
No, God. Please no-
My lips try to open, but the tape keeps them firmly shut.
He quickly grabs hold of the head of Garrett’s dick and jerks it up in the air. I have no time to process anything.
The blade is already cutting through the cartilage and meat of his penis. Garrett’s scream rips through the room and it’s so fucking sickening, I swear it’ll stain itself on my soul.
My stomach twists and bile zooms up my throat.
Look away. Look away.
But I can’t turn away. I can’t. The sound-
Even if I turn my eyes, Garrett’s screams and the noise of the knife slitting through his flesh stays.
My hands start shaking. I feel dizzy. Like I’m going to pass out.
IwishI could voluntarily make myself pass out.
Garrett’s body jerks as one more scream tears from his throat before he goes still again. His body automatically slumps back onto the floor as his cock continues to bleed out with each slice.
