Cut some clothes off

You pull her halfway up by her hair. A scream of pain and terror leaves her mouth but your knife at her throat makes her shut up fast and effective.

"Now ... a single word from you and ..."

You put the knife between her tits, the blade pointing towards the little string that keeps the cups of her silk bra together. With a twitch you cut it through and with some pulling you strap her off her bra. Her tits sway gently and you grab one, squeezing it violently.

She whimmers but keeps silent. Then you put the knife down her skirt, chopping it off.

You throw her on the sofa where she comes to rest her legs spread. She quickly draws her knees together but you simply unwind them by placing your knife between her knees.

"So, you bitch. Where shall I fuck you?" You gently caress her body with the blade. "Shall I fuck you in the ass maybe?"

She shakes her head, her eyes wide with fear.

"Or maybe in your pussy?" you ask while tracing the blade over her cunt. She sudders and tearst start to roll down her face again.

"Or maybe your tits? Or in your mouth, bitch?"

You look down at her and pry her shirt open, revealing her wonderful tits. You pinch her nipples hard between your fingers and she withholds a moan.