Stand still, trembling with fear and too scared to move

From Create Your Own Story

The knife at your throat makes your legs turn to jelly. You are suddenly cold and you begin shaking like a leaf, unable to make your legs go forward.

"Scared?" the predatory female voice purrs in your ear. "That's all right. We can do this right here, though it won't be as good."

"W-what do you mean?" you quiver.

"This," the voice says. A blindfold is placed over your eyes and you feel yourself being lowered to the ground. A pussy presses down on your mouth and you begin licking. The feel of a knife-blade against your groin gives you incentive. Soon enough, a flood of honey covers your face.

"Too bad," purrs the predatory female voice. "If you had come with me I would have had time to give you some pleasure too. But when the sun comes up, I vanish into my lair. Now slowly and loudly count to 60, and then you can get up."

The knife is removed from against your groin as you count out loud. When you reach 60, you pull off your blindfold and look around, but the predatory woman is nowhere to be seen. You didn't hear her take so much as a step.

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