As the hook lifted her bound wrists up above her head, her body followed suit until she was dangling, all her weight being supported by her arms high above her head. The strain was on her shoulders, and her face cringed as she felt the pain.<br/><br/>As the demon cut his blade across her thin clothing, the fabric slid off her pretty body gracefully, like a present wrapped in silk being opened. Her body began to tremble, and she fought back the tears she could feel coming. It seemed as if she were in absolutely no control of the situation. Her toes pointed, trying to find the floor unsuccessfully.<br/><br/>"Please...no...." she whispered softly under her breath as he took the blade to her bare pale olive skin. She tried to stop her body from trembling, as the blade looked very sharp, but she could not. Her body involuntarily trembled in fear, and a small cut was made on her breast, causing her to gasp and hold her breath.<br/><br/>She shut her eyes tightly, held her head high, and turned her face away. . . rosy lips quivering.