Marteling storie

Imagine yourself laying on a table while your dad is watching you and playing with your body."Let's have some fun sweety?! he he hee", "pls dad no, noooo!". There it was the knife again he walkt up to me and turned me around on the table. "so let's see..oh that will work!". The feeling of a cold knife touching your skin and slowly going in your body. It's fun he says...