The big man walked to her and talking a small knife he cut her dress across the top of the shoulders and the short sleeves. The top fell to her waist ...baring her from the waist up. Her skin was smooth and lovely. He grabbed her long hair and using the razor sharp knife he cut it off at shoulder level throwing the handful of long hair onto the ground. "We can't have this in the way." He said this laughing and looking at Nora."This woman is a prostitute. She was warned once and now she is going to. She looks like she is Turkish or something to me.If your asking why I haven’t fucked her is probably because she doesn’t want to fuck me.But that is all good.I’ve had bad experiences fucking with a colleague and I’d like to maintain the friendship with her.As captioned, she is bisexual and she always has been and I recall that was one of our first conversations.We would hang out for beers, I have met her past boy friends and girl friends, and I guess she feels comfortable with me and I feel the. “You like the harder side of sex, do you Chrissy?” I ask her. Chrissy nods yes. Her eyes glued on her best friends eyes. “I like to be manhandled, the rougher the better,” she manages to say. I reach around her and slowly pull down the zipper of her hoodie. My other hand grips her waist and pulls her tight ass against the top on my thighs. I bend my knees till my half erect cock is against her ass. She stops breathing, her eyes wide open staring at Elizabeth. Elizabeth smiles at Chrissy and. "Good," said Jackson, "Please undress."Abigail raised her eyebrows in mild surprise, and glanced over her shoulder. "In...in front of the others?" she asked incredulously.Jackson nodded. "Yes, of course. You will all carry out your forfeits in front of the other three. The embarrassment is an important feature of the punishment." Do I have to strip completely?" she whispered.Jackson was beginning to enjoy this even more than he had anticipated. The outfit Abigail was wearing for this evening's.