She begs for mercy

"Please...just let me go...I'll never come back! Please..." she whimpers, wriggling back away from you, her face frightened and frantic. You stare at her coldly excited by seeing her fear grow as you say nothing. When you pick up the knife from the floor she makes a high pitched whimpering noise, shaking her head, her eyes wide with panic.

"Don't....oh God don't...please don't hurt me..." she begs as you climb on the bed and grab her by the throat. You grin savagely at her as you slowly slide the knife under the neck of her shirt. She quivers desperately, whimpering, her liquid eyes locked on yours. Slowly you start to cut through the fabric, the sharp blade sheering through the cotton.

She shakes her head frantically, tears in her eyes, as you put the knife down and grab the shirt, ripping it open. She's not wearing a bra and her small tits are tipped with pink nipples, already stiff and excited. You grin at her panicked face and grab the waist of her leggings, pulling them away from her body and picking up the knife again.

"No! Please! No! I'll...I'll...I'll suck you...Please! I'll suck your cock! Please! I'll suck you and then you let me go! Please! Oh God please!"

"We're way past the point of making a deal," you sneer, slicing through the waistband and then ripping her leggings open to expose her sex. Her mound is decorated with tufts of ginger hair and her labia are puffy and prominent and utterly enticing.

"I'm gonna fucking enjoy this," you growl, as you pull her legs apart and drag her down the bed as she screams for mercy. You toss the knife aside and undo your pants, freeing your rampant cock and stroking it as you look down at her helpless body spread before you. She's kicking her legs, trying to roll away as she squeals and sobs, frantically pleading with you to stop and making you harder.

"You're not from the school. No one will give a fuck what happens to you," you laugh cruelly as you wedge your thighs apart with your hips and rub the tip of your meat between her folds. She's still partly dry and you wet your fingers and probe her with them, making her arch her back and scream as you press two fingers into her cunt, rubbing your thumb over her clit as you toy with her.

"Stop! Oh God Stop!" she screams. "Help me, oh god someone help me! Please! Oh God! Rape! Help Rape! Rape!"

When you slap her cheek she stops screaming and subsides into whimpering, looking at you with terror, her mouth trembling as she looks up at you.