Chapter 3

Previously in the story ... poor Melanie was hogtied and helpless. I spanked her ass, enjoying listening to her squeal before I molested her and fingered her ass, making her cum and leaving the condom I used to finger her with in her ass hole. What was I going to do next?

I observed my tied up, sweat covered angel. She was shivering, shaking, and whimpering following my anal abuse of her and making her cum during the violation. It had made me rock hard and I knew exactly what I wanted to do with her next but I was worried that I had broken any trust I may have previously had. I wanted her mouth, but she may think she had nothing to lose after what I’d just done to her, I had to demonstrate to her that were other levels I could go if I had to. I grabbed a bandana and wrapped it around my face ensuring there wouldn’t be anything obvious that she could recognise me with, and pulled out a knife from my kit before unwrapping the blindfold off her eyes.

This was the first time she had been able to see since I knocked her out, it took a little time for her eyes to get used to everything. They were very red from her crying, she took a moment to take in her surroundings but finally her eyes fell on me, she screamed into her gag. It was impossible to tell what she was trying to say, I think she had realise it was pointless trying to say anything so she was just trying to make noise. Eventually she stopped, understanding it was a futile waste of energy. I got down to her level so I was face to face with her, our eyes locked. “My cock is rock hard for you and there is only one place I wanna put it right now, but I’m worried for my security and by extension your safety” it was then that I put the huge hunting knife right in front of her eyes, they went so wide they looked like they were going to pop out, “so I’m going to take your gag off now, and your going to be a good girl and keep quiet, because if not I’m going to have to cut my night short, which will not be good for your life expectancy ... do you understand what I’m saying?” I ask that dragging my knife very lightly across her bare neck, she’s shaking in fear but she manages to nod her head. “And you will be a good girl and not scream or shout?” Crying again and closing her eyes she nods her head utterly terrified. “Good girl, I’m taking the gag off you now.”