His attention was drawn back to the bloody, abused girl in his hands. He carried her by the throat back through the door and down the rickety basement...steps. Her fingers were digging into his hands, nails drawing bloody furrows, her bare feet were kicking at his legs. He didn’t feel it. All he felt was the pull of attraction to the knife. The pull to the power, the omnipotence of having control over life and death. He felt his Purpose. Her struggles became weaker as her oxygen starved body. I kissed her softly behind her ear and down her neck gently sucking as I planted each kiss. Then I scooped her up in my arms and she giggled. As I laid her on the bed, I continued kissing down her neck to her chest and located those gorgeous nipples. My lips played with her right nipple while one of my hands traveled south. My right hand gently massaged her left breast and tweaked her nipple a bit. I softly bit down on her nipple and Kate let out an approving moan. I tweaked the left nipple. More

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