She sets her foot onto his face and eyes him coldly as his tongue moves over her toes. She kneels down and reaches for her dagger, taking it into her hands and slowly bringing it over to his throat, as she sits down onto his lap now, one knee on each side of his body, his erect shaft barely allowed to feel the warmth of her round asscheeks next to it..<br/><br/><i>"Just in case you get any funny ideas...."</i>, she spoke, the sharp metal now touching his skin enough for him to feel, but not enough to cause any damage.<br/><i>"I wonder how long you'll be able to last... and how much you'd be able to take..."</i>, the tip of her dagger sliding up and down over his throat in a sensual, yet still very dangerous way, while she leaned down and took one of his nipples into her mouth and bit into it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>