CHAPTER FIVE
Lisa didn't have to wait too long to figure out what Hank had in stare far her. She could feel the cold metal tip of the knife slide across her asscheek. The blonde let out a tiny, terrified moan and trembled. Hank drew the blade lightly from the outside of the shaking buttock up toward her waist, then slowly down to the curve where her ass met her thigh. He wasn't cutting her. But all he had to do was increase the pressure a bit and that threatening blade would become an instrument of destruction.
"Uhhhh," Lisa moaned as she felt the big man apply pressure and the blade slide closer to her pussy. Lisa wanted to cry, she wanted to scream out in terror. But she knew that any kind of reaction like that would give Hank reason to assault her with his knife.
Lisa sucked in a deep breath as the knife trailed lightly across the outer line of her snatch lips. The combination of the cold tip and the fear that Hank would slice off her labes made the woman shudder and moan almost uncontrollably.
"Looks like you dig that, eh, baby? You like to feel Hank's knife slicin' around your snatch?" the big man sneered as he dragged the blade through her forest of matted blonde pussy hairs. Lisa bit her lower lip. Her face wrinkled up into a mask of terror and anticipation.
Finally Hank lifted the knife. Lisa sighed and almost collapsed on the cot. She relaxed her muscles and sank down slightly, her tender nipples touching the top of the cot.
Then suddenly she tensed again. There was a thrilling chill freezing the middle of her snatch.
The flat end of the blade was pressed against the slit from her clit to her vagina. Lisa felt her pussy shudder then clamp down on nothing. The razor-sharp edges of the blade bit into her pussylips, miraculously not cutting away at the fat, spongy cuntlips.
"Enjoying it, honey?" Hank mocked as he carefully rocked the knife down, pressing the tip harder against the hood of her clit. Lisa gasped again. She felt something strange happening to her. The pressure on her clit was generating pleasurable shocks through her shuddering box. Her back arched, making her show her pussy even more eagerly to Hank's steady stare.
"Hey guys, she really digs this kind of shit. Ain't seen too many who like it this way," Hank chuckled as he rocked the tip of the knife back and forth on her clit.
The constant touch and chill of the blade sent sparks of incredible delight through the terrified woman. Slowly, Lisa became aware of a growing tightness and hotness in her pussy, especially a hotness where the blade of the knife touched her snatch. The blonde nurse shook her head back and forth as if she were arguing violently with someone. This couldn't be happening to her! Not to Lisa Murray. She wasn't some kind of sex freak who turned onto this kind of thing. No. No! Yet there was the proof of her dribbling pussy, oozing cunt juice that covered the blade of that rocking knife. There was the proof of her stiffening nipples. She could feel her flesh crawling with unspeakable, unnatural delight as Hank kept playing with her swampy box with that knife.
"God," she cried out, fighting back the tears as the cunt juice flowed out of her fuck hole and trickled down her thighs. She kept fighting with herself as Hank laughed obscenely behind her. Her pulse raced faster and faster as her breath came in short, shallow pants.
Lisa then noticed Hank was hovering over her. He'd untied the green operating pants and shoved them down to his knees. Now he was stroking his eight-inch long cock. Juice dribbled freely out of the purple, slick dickhead. Hank used it as a lubricant as he swirled his thick, hairy fingers around the tip and slicked down his throbbing shaft. The rope-like veins wrapped around the cunt-splitter pulsated with excitement while Hank continued to move the knife around Lisa's pussy.
"Ahhhh," she grunted. The tip of that knife finally cut lightly through the membranes surrounding her stiffened clit. The pain was more intense because of the cunt juice leaking into it.
But somehow the agony mixed in with the electric thrill of Hank's knife-massage. The result was a sensation that was far beyond pleasure. It made Lisa's pussylips explode into a hot sexual fire. The constant rush of pussy juice across and into the cut was like salt rubbed into welts. But strangely, Lisa found herself welcoming the pain.
Oh God, he's going to cut my clit off, Lisa suddenly thought. But strangely again, that idea made her cunt juice flow even faster. Lisa felt a rising hotness around her belly and nipples. The fiery sting in her cunt plus the terror that Hank might suddenly fly out of control and slice her to pieces added to her sexual excitement. Lisa hated herself for the feelings that swept over her. She was actually wanting more pain, more of Hank. She thought of that big, fat dick drooling inches above her and prayed God that he'd shove it in her anywhere.
Hank chuckled again, dragging the tip of the knife back. The buzzing flashes from her clit slackened. But the fear of Hank slicing her pussy apart remained. Involuntarily, Lisa shoved her ass back at Hank. The tip of the knife slipped from her cunt, then past the puckered ring of her shithole. Lisa suddenly felt ashamed of herself. She was actually crouching there like a bitch dog in heat, backing into a man who'd kill her without thinking twice about it. He was staring at parts of her she'd reserved for only the most intimate moments with special men. It was humiliating and degrading to be in this obscene position in front of these howling men.
Yet at the same time Lisa knew that her body was hungry for that big, red-knobbed cock. She wanted Hank to jam his cock into her hungry hole. Her slick, tender cunt rumbled with excitement as she thought of Hank's dick and how it would feel sinking into her super-heated fuck tunnel.
"Ohhhh," Lisa groaned as she felt the knife poke at the brown wrinkled skin surrounding her asshole. Lisa gasped again from that sudden cold contact. The pin-prick stabs from the blade forced the rubbery ring of her shitter inward. The blonde cried out as she felt the tip of the knife barely breaking that slick skin around the hole. Terror made her shiver with the same forbidden delight she'd felt earlier. For a second, Lisa thought of Hank's red, rubbery dong jerking above her and wondered if he had plans for her shitter.
"Yeah, baby, yeah," Hank grunted out. He was panting heavily now. She could feel his sexual excitement radiating out of every pore of his body. He was still jacking his cock up and down while he stared at her. His fingers moved over the cum-slicked thick shaft faster and faster. He poked the tip of his knife into the puffy outer edges of her snatch lips again. Then he moved it back up to her buttocks. Lisa cried out over and over, knowing that she was bleeding somewhere back there. But her excitement was growing too fast and hot for her to care. She rolled her hips from side to side, arching and thrusting her sliced asscheeks back at the big man.
"Yeah, babe. You turn onto this. You really do," Hank growled deep in his throat.
Lisa clawed at the material covering the cot. She felt the cuts stinging like tiny fires in her violated flesh. The entire area blazed with heat and stinging pain. Lisa's sweat trickled into the bleeding cuts, making them burn and itch with a strange delight. She felt the oily sweat rolling down her thighs, mixing with her cunt juice then trickling downward toward her knees. Her body shook and glistened under the dim light of the cabin as Hank's breathing grew more shallow and irregular.
"You fuckin' bitch. You've been waitin' for someone like me to come around and take you down a couple of pegs, ain't ya?" Hank said breathlessly. His speech became more desperate as the seconds ticked by. The humiliating sting of his sentences heightened Lisa's excitement even more. She suddenly wanted to be crushed in the dirt by that big apelike animal towering over her. She wanted to be called every name in the book, then degraded beyond words in front of all those men. "You want cock so bad, don't you? Well, baby, you're gonna get a cock like you never had between them legs before."