I snaked my arm around her waist and pulled her closer and kissed her exposed neck."Pity you have to go to bed or I would have invited you to come alo...ng," I whispered.Even though it was Friday night with no school tomorrow, our parents were very strict with her."Yeah, bummer," she said pulling a funny face."You're growing up fast," I said looking down to the front of her pyjamas."Yeah," she giggled."So how big are you now?" I asked.With my free hand I placed it over one breast and gently. It was tearing her asshole. The four blades were not blunt as she expected; they were sharp, razor sharp. She screamed as each blade cut through her anus, and tore through her sphincter. She fell on the cornu violently, surprised. Why did Manu tell her to do that? And why were the blades sharp? They were supposed to be blunt. Did someone make a mistake? Why did he do that to her?She felt a warm liquid, blood filling her rectum and spilling out of her. Then she understood. She opened her eyes. I went from one foster home to another untill I was around 5. I was adopted by this couple because they(for some reason) couldn't have k**s of there own. They lived in a huge house. Rich as fuck. He was in real state and she worked for a professional NFL football team as a personal secretary. I had everything I could want. I lived it, but there was one catch. They had a wild sex life which included me. I grew up watching and participating in there sex life. Now they never hurt me or was mean to. He pushes my shorts along with my black laced panties down my legs without breaking away from my nipples. He pushes the shorts down the rest of the way with his foot and his hand goes to my pussy. He cups my pussy in his hand and squeezes. The pressure of his palm pushes onto my cliterous, giving me a wave of pleasure. I moan and try to push my hips up into his hands. His finger finds its way into my pussy and he adds another finger. Two fingers move in and out of my wet pussy and I moan. He.