There was the strange smell of incense in the air. Its pungent odor burned my nostrils. Three of the last girls that I dated stood over me dressed entirely in black. They all had long knives and daggers clutched tightly in their hands. It was obvious that they were going to kill me so I pulled at the ropes that held me. I had to get loose, but the ropes were too strong and tight.
MaryAnn ran the tip of her knife up across my lips leaving a tiny red line of blood as she whispered, “I’m going to cut out your tongue because you lied to me. I let you f**k me and you said you’d never leave, but you took my cherry and threw me away. You’ll never lie to another woman.”
“No, MaryAnn,” I begged. “I’m sorry, but….”
“Your begging will not help.”
Allison interrupted her and poked at my balls with
