Helena laughed at Sara's muffled scream with her thick Russian accent, "Oh you poor little girl, you must be frightened. Well I'm here to save you, so don't you worry." Helena laughed as she held the blade in her hand, her body bent over towards the girl. "I'm sure this what you wanted to hear girl? No No<em>NO</em>. My fun just beginning with you girl." She laughed again, "I hope you will enjoy yourself as much as I will have this pleasure." She took the knife and held it to the girl's throat, slowly trailing it down over her clothed breasts down to her legs. Helena thought to herself that this girl would look so much better without all of this material in the way. She grabbed the shirt with force and sliced it off easily with the sharp knife she had in hand and ripped the rest off leaving the girl with her bra. The jeans she wore would be a bit harder. She unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans the girl was wearing and held them away from her leg as she began to cut them. "Let us see those beautiful legs you have hidden under there." She cut both sides of the legs off and slid them down to her legs that were tied to the chair, there they laid on the floor split into multiple pieces. The girl sitting in her bra and panties on the cold metal chair. Helena took a step back her arm propped up by her other with her chin resting between her fingers as she observed the girl's quivering body. She licked her lips, "Ah, this much better."