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                                    208He reached her. She opened the hand holding the skewers. %u201cI took a small precaution,%u201d she said. %u201cI shortened them by bending them back and forth until the metal sheared. I don%u2019t want you stabbing into my heart or my lungs. But they are quite blunt now and should cause a more severe wound and a lot more pain. I don%u2019t want you to do it until you have started your cycle to orgasm. Do you agree to that?%u201dHis nodded, his eyes black and lifeless.%u201cYou should tie me tightly to the top of the four legs of the table so I don%u2019t suddenly try to stop you stabbing me in a moment of fear. I want to keep my pretty dress on so that when you are ready and I am tied and helpless, you can rip it to shreds and way from my body. It will increase your animal lust. We don%u2019t want you to suddenly get a pang of conscience or a moment of pity for me now, do we?%u201dHe shook his head.%u201cThe crucifix?%u201d he pointed and asked.%u201cSo I can be close to the lord when you do such evil to me, John.%u201dShe got up onto the table and laid back with legs and arms open in the configuration of a capital X. He bound her to the table legs, stretching her arms and legs so there was no give or movement possible. %u201cKiss me gently first, please, John,%u201d she said.He leant over her and kissed her softly and with tenderness on her soft pink lips.%u201cI love you, John. I%u2019m doing this to help you,%u201d she said. %u201cSometimes we have to drive our demons out of us. Would you put on some music for me please. I left a disc in the player, ready. Oh, and John, please find a devil mask. I do not wish to remember your loving face doing this to me.%u201dJohn walked away and found a mask then went to the music player and switched it on. A song blasted out at full volume: %u2018Sex Crime,%u2019 by the Eurythmics. He returned to the table where the beautiful, innocentlooking Nancy lay with her pretty white, clean floral dress spread out over the purple-covered candlelit table, and he ripped it from her, tearing it into shreds and sweeping it away from her body, as she looked into black pools inside eyeholes of a demon%u2019s face, and watched The Undertaker
                                
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