1. 51 Penny and rick pt 4


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her chin as the blade sliced wickedly down her shirt front neatly slicing the buttons from the blouse, the revealed white bra standing out from her body, protecting the soft breasts from the blade. The next cuts slithered down each arm dropping the rag that was once a nice blouse in ribbons to the floor, tiny lines of bl**d showing as the razor again swung, this time at the belly slicing through the waistband and leaving another tiny scratch on the smooth skin. Penny hanging up on the now taunt ropes allowed herself a low moan, as the skirt dropped to the floor it lay over the ropes holding her ankles apart like the base of some bizarre statue. The blade held lightly to the left stocking slithered along from shin to stocking top, caressing the skin and shredding the nylon. As a shudder ran through the woman`s body. Ricky`s eyes fixed now on the wicked slicing blade as it began its tickling run up the other leg from shoe slowly up to the clasp, a flick of the wrist removing each clasp in the twinkle of an eye, all six dropping on the skirt as his hand now slipped under the girdle pulling it from her body as the razor slashed at it, removing it in just three cuts to fall at the feet of the victim like an autumn leaf. He stood back admiring the few tiny rivulets from the tiny nicks he had purposely inflicted, her eyes followed that blade as it began to slither over her bra, not cutting just sliding slowly into place over the soft mounds, and finishing with a flick that removed ...
    the right shoulder strap, again the long slithering stroke up across the erect nipple, then the cup and again that flip that removed the strap in a single swipe. The sharp intake of her breath and the out-thrusting of her breasts along with the lifting of her head from the danger area told of her knowing where the next stroke would be placed. In the light of the single bulb the blade glittered as it swiped at the bra neatly severing the main strap and allowing the cups to fall free leaving just a tiniest of thin single red scratches between the soft white mounds, not a cut just a tiny scratch placed precisely by a razor wielding artist. She moaned again she knew the last item was her white cotton knickers, now dropped with small red drops from the various tiny nicks. He looked at the lad who`s eyes had never left the scene, or that awful blade, he smiled at the lads amazed face and stiff cock giving away his excitement. He reached between her legs, rested the blade on her backbone then ran it from the back just under the waistband down the crack of the trembling woman`s backside, between her legs and across the tight cotton covering the tenderest spot on her body, a single instinctive cut finishing without spilling a single drop of bl**d, by cutting the waistband and then nicking the leg-bands he revealed her whole body to both his and the lads gaze as the remains of the panties dropped to the pile to absorb any droplets of bl**d or juice she would now produce.. He left her ...