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best phone sex belle1I am celebrating fathers day this week in a rather different way then most would expect. I never knew my father growing up, because- lets just say the only other person that loves male attention as much as I do is my mother. About a month ago I found him and we had a family reunion, I went and bought him a fathers day gift today. I got him a really nice sharp knife set. It came with 12 different knives in a big shinny metal case that has two latches on the outside to keep it shut. I get to meet up with my dad and I am greeted with a blind fold over my eyes. He grabs my arms and pulls them tightly behind my back. Any more tighter behind me and I swear my little arms would pop right out of their sockets, almost like a chicken bone in your hands- being broken in half. He takes the knife set I got him and sets it off to the side. I hear him open it and take out one of his treasures. He traces a knife that has two different blades on each side of the knife across my cheeks and under my chin. He makes a little slit right under my chin by my trachea, I feel the sharpness burn me as cold blood runs down my neck to my chest. He quickly cuts all of my clothes off and rips them off my body. He then drags me by my neck chocking me across the room. I am strapped down to a table. Feet and legs spread into a split, arms spread out and stretched. I try not to whimper as he makes slits all over my body. I feel my pussy throbbing and wet. It burns so much. He took the carving fork knife and shoved it up my pussy repetitively hard and fast. For a first time celebrating fathers day, this is going better then I hoped. I really hope I am around to give him another good one next year.


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