The girl shrunk back frightened, then fell to her knees begging, “Please, sir, please.” She dropped her head to the man’s feet in desperate homage. “Please don’t kill me.”
The surly man reached down, chuckling, pulling her by the hair to her feet again.
“Kill you? Not unless you give me trouble.”
“You’re going to rape me, aren’t you?”
“You can plan on it, maid,” he smirked darkly.
“Oh, god no!” the breathless girl gasped. “I am a virgin, sir, please…”
He slapped her face, “Silence! I have no use for sniveling virgins. If you’re not careful, I’ll cut your cunny with a dull knife instead of the usual way.”
The girl went mute as rivers of tears fell from her eyes.
Sure that he had silenced the scared child, he returned to where he began. “And then again, there is you,” he stood close
