(TRIGGER WARNING)

I hear the muffled pleads of the woman behind me, tied up to the bed. I laugh to myself while I grab a small knife and walk back over to her. Her long brown hair falls over her face and blocks her big, green eyes. I move her hair from her face and look at her scared face. "Hush now, Darling. No one will care for your screams and pleads here. Let me help you out." I say sweetly to her and take the gag out of her mouth.

She takes a few seconds to try and steady her heartbeat. "Please..... Please just let me go... Don't do this..." She begs. I smirk at her, and hover above her nude body. I drag the knife blade over her thigh gently and watch her shiver and attempt to squirm. "Hey, hey. Be careful. You don't want to get yourself hurt." I said to her, looking up at her and grinning.

She lets out a small whimper when I quickly bring the knife up away from her skin. She knows what going to happen. "Please!.. I have a husband and a child!" She pleads desperately. I don't care. I plunge the knife down into her leg and hear her scream out in pain. The sounds stimulate my body and I feel my breathing grow heavy. "Ahhh yes. That's what I like to hear." I close my eyes and smile and bit.

I look at her crying face and she whimpers a bit. I drag the knife quickly across her leg, making the blood drip onto the sheets very quickly. She screams once more and the same rush goes through my body like a shock. I can feel my pants slowly getting tighter and I bite my lip. "You have such a nice voice, baby." I say to her and travel up to her face, giving her cheeks small kisses. Her breath shakes and I can feel her body heating up intensely. "I beg you...... p-please stop this." She whispers. "Sorry, honey. This isn't going to stop until I'm satisfied." I chuckle and sit up straight, taking the knife out of her leg.

"Where should I draw next?" I ask out loud to myself. Right here. I slowly stab her hip and hear her gasp in pain and then hear her painful sobs. The blood pools and drips down her body onto the sheets, staining them once more. Looking at her terrified, pain-filled face makes me extremely horny and I can't take much more. I drag the knife in any direction, I don't care, I just keep staring at her face as I continue hurting her. The sounds and her facial expressions make me so aroused that I can't handle it. I unzip my pants and take out my rock hard cock. She notices this but she's in too much shock to do anything. "Perfect." I whisper to myself and position myself.

I ram myself into her and she gasps, eyes going wide. "W-wait..... no.." She murmurs to herself. I begin to thrust into her quickly. She comes back from her shocked state and tries to fight back. The intense pain from her hip and thigh make her a bit weaker, but she can't do anything anyways since she's tied up.

After a while, she gives up and rests her head to look at the wall. She cries, "Julian.... I'm sorry.... Forgive me, please.." I slow my thrusts and pick up the knife once more and I slice her stomach a bit, wanting to hear her more. She squeals loudly in pain, only fueling my arousal. I pound into her again, watching as the blood pours onto the bedsheets which are already stained pure red by now. I can feel myself reaching my climax so I thrust faster and faster until I finally cum inside her.

I pull out, no longer interested in what she has to offer, and grab the knife one last time. I slit her throat quickly and stab her in the chest. I clean myself up before leaving, searching for a new suitable victim.