“I’m going to slice your fat ass up so bad, no one is ever going to even think of looking at you again!” he screamed. Amy shrieked in pain as the blade slashed across her chest, leaving a long red cut. Then again across the stomach. The three men let her go, Amy’s still weak, cramping legs collapsing. Amy rolled on her stomach which didn’t seem to matter to her ex-husband much as he slashed her over and over again across the back. Amy struggled to crawl away as he stalked her, slashing her as he followed her until her strength failed her and she collapsed on the floor. It’s over. Amy thought to herself as she fell face down on the floor, knowing that her husband would slash her until she bled out. Suddenly a shot rang out from the entrance to the room. She saw the blade fall to the ground, the heard a familiar voice.
“Amy…please don’t die! Please don’t die! I love you! I’m sorry!” Lia cried, dropping the gun and running over to Amy’s fallen body. Amy wasn’t sure whether to be disappointed or relieved. It was almost over. But now, despite how scared Lia was, she knew that Lia wouldn’t let her go. Everything slowly started to fade.
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Amy’s eyes slowly opened as she felt someone’s arms wrapped around her waist. She jumped as everything that had happened flooded back into her mind. She looked down at her chest, she saw there were stitches in her chest where she’d been slashed. She slowly tried to get out of the bed, until she heard the voice behind her.
“Don’t leave me.” Lia mumbled half sleep as held Amy tightly. Amy hated Lia for everything she’d done. To a large degree, everything that had happened to her had been Lia’s fault. Amy thought to herself how easy it would be to kill the little bitch. How she could just wrap her arms around Lia’s frail little neck and squeeze the life out of her, and no one would even know. She slowly started imagining it, imagining her hands slowly wrapping around her younger cousins throat. The look in her eyes as she slowly faded…the look in her eyes as she slowly faded, her sex torn assunder as her father walked out, dropping the knife that he’d stabbed Amy with, the same knife he’d just finished raping her 10 year old cousin with. The same girl who was laying in the bed with her, begging her not to leave. Although Amy was only a young girl when it happened, Amy always blamed herself for not being able to stop it. For not being able to protect her young cousin from her father. If only she was stronger, or tougher. If only she’d said something, perhaps Lia would be okay. He’d been abusing Amy for 4 years before Lia had walked in on him. Amy knew she’d never be normal, but she could’ve saved Lia and she failed. She let it happen. Or atleast that’s how Amy felt. Those thoughts filled her head, quickly pushing any thoughts of revenge out of her head. Perhaps I deserve this. Amy thought to herself. Amy stared into the darkness, strangely comforted by the feeling of Lia’s arms wrapped around her.
“Amy. Wake Up!” Lia said shaking Amy softly. “Amy, get your ass up!” Lia continued, shaking her harder this time. Amy slowly stirred. She still hurt, but it wasn’t too bad. She slowly turned around to see Lia’s bright blue eyes locked on hers. “Morning Amy.” She smiled happily. “How are you feeling.”
“I’m okay.” Amy replied. “I’m going to take a shower.” Amy said, hoping to get alittle space, so she could check out the damage.
“Sure, I’ll join you.” Lia smiled, eager to spend time with her cousin, her protector, friend, and lover. Amy sighed and slowly made her way out of the bed. She walked into the large, lavish bathroom. It was a bathroom fit for a princess, complete with hot tub and separate shower. Amy walked up to the mirror and slowly pulled off her silky white top. She frowned as she saw the two large scars across her chest. The black stitches contrasting her milky white, freckled skin, making them all the more noticeable. She turned around, slowly, almost afraid to see what her back looked like. Amy nearly burst into tears seeing the multitude of stitches and scars on her back. It looked more like someone had tried to patch the skin onto her back than stitched her back together. Lia walked up to her and turned her face away from the mirror. Then slowly, passionately kissed her on the lips softly.
“Shhhh. You’re beautiful. I’ll take care of you when the stitches come out.” Lia said softly, smiling up at Amy. Amy could feel the love radiating from Lia. Again it was just her and Lia. But something inside of her was uneasy. Just waiting for the shoe to drop, for Lia to snap on her and do something horrible. But for now she was going to enjoy it.
Lia slowly took Amy by the arm and led her into the shower. Lia turned the shower on and watched as the water cascaded down Amy’s body. Lia was already getting turned on, as her nipples slowly began to harden. She rubbed the bath lotion on her hands and started rubbing the lather onto Amy. Usually Lia would be the one being catered to and coddled. Usually it was Amy was the obedient, subservient one, but today Lia felt like nurturing Amy. The girl who’d always been there for her. The girl who’d give her life for Lia if she asked her to. The girl who comforted Lia and made her feel safe. The girl who Lia had been so horrible to recently. If Lia could just make it up to her. Get Amy to forgive her, perhaps she’d wouldn’t feel like such a piece of shit. She slowly bathed Amy’s tired body. Having been the one giving Amy sponge baths while she recovered, Lia knew exactly how to clean her with minimal discomfort. Amy was surprised by Lia’s actions, but again she was just going to accept it. She’d been hurt enough through all of this to just accept any good that came her way. She closed her eyes and focused on the feeling of Lia’s touch on her body, the feeling of the warm water as it flowed down her body. She felt Lia’s tiny hands lingering as she gently rubbed washed Amy’s breast. She slowly opened her eyes as she felt Lia’s lips wrap around her nipple. Lia slowly sucked and teased Amy’s nipples tweaking and pinching one with her hand as she slowly sucked and nipped the other. Lia backed Amy against the wall of the shower, the water now flowing down both of their bodies as Lia continued having her way with Amy. Although being against the wall was painful, it was quickly washed over by Lia’s masterful manipulations. A soft moan escaped Amy’s lips as Lia slowly kissed her way down Amy’s body.
Lia looked up lovingly at Amy as her tongue pressed against her now swollen clit. Lia kissed and sucked on her clit, lightly running her nails up and down Amy’s sides and over her pelvic bone, sending shivers up her body as the nails slid across the thin, sensitive skin. Amy looked down at Lia’s sweet face. As horrible as Lia could be, Amy had no doubts that Lia really did love her. It was times like this that she knew it the most. Lia flicked her tongue over Amy’s clit before finally, sliding one of her hands between Amy’s thighs, slowly rubbing her finger between Amy’s slit, her other hand sliding between her own legs. She slowly slid began rubbing her own clit, immediately drawing a soft moan. Amy closed her eyes and leaned her head against the wall of the shower as her body started to heat up. She felt the water stop as Lia turned it off, as she wanted to taste Amy, something she’d been wanting to do ever since she’d shot Amy’s ex-husband. The move that changed her life. She had wanted to kidnap Amy and wanted to torment her, but she saw what her ex-husband wanted. He wanted to destroy her, to ruin Amy. Lia’s guys helped them escape, but she cut ties with them, knowing that they were only so loyal. After she’d gotten Amy patched up, she’d gone into hiding. She couldn’t go to her father and she couldn’t goto Amy. She was alone, but she’d managed to keep Amy safe. And now that Amy was awake, they could take care of each other, just like old times. Lia and Amy against the world. Just how she liked it. Lia slowly slid one finger inside of Amy’s moist little hole, immediately finding her g-spot. She started slowly penetrating herself. She’d been trying to work herself up to some sort of real penetration, but it hurt so bad, she’d usually give up. As the pain set in Lia’s mind drifted to the conversations she’d had with her ex-boyfriend. She told him she wanted him to penetrate her. Turn her memories of painful penetrations that was forced on her by her uncle into something good. Her pain offered as an expression of love to him. Unfortunately that never happened. She got mixed up in the drug scene and didn’t want him involved, even going as far as protecting him when he narc’ed her out to the cops, blaming it on Amy instead. The moment of sorrow was broken as another soft moan escaped Amy’s lips. Amy could feel her body tensing up. Lia slid a second finger into Amy. She moaned softly, her eyes rolling into her head as she feels Lia’s second, tiny finger enter her hot, soaking cunt. Lia smiled, as she began rubbing Amy’s velvety insides. Amy’s body slowly began trembling as she ran her nails across the smooth tiles of the wall. Amy’s moans became louder as Lia twisted her fingers inside of her. Lia’s own moans became louder as well as she vigorously rubbed her clit, moisture now freely dripping from her. Amy’s sweet juices dripped down Lia’s arm as Amy slide down, bracing her legs against the edge of the shower, exposing herself to Lia even more. Lia, slid her fingers from Amy’s quivering slit, taking a moment to lick her sweetness from her fingers before she began pinching her own nipples as she started feeling her own body heating up. Lia’s slight tongue now flicked between Amy’s clit and her slit. Lia put her mouth right beneath Amy’s dripping, hott cunt. Smiling as her juices fell into Lia’s waiting mouth. Unsatisfied, Lia put her lips against Amy, sliding her tongue inside of her, flicking her tongue inside of her. Amy cried out in pleasure as Lia’s tongue entered her. She twisted and pinched her nipples as she moaned and writhed, her breathing ragged. Lia sucked Amy’s insides hard, forcing them to tighten around her tongue as she slides it in and out of Amy. Amy again cried out, unable to contain her pleasure. Amy’s eyes shoot open as she gasp, trying to catch her breath as though awaking from a terrible dream. Amy quickly wipes the tears from her face, her body still lost in a sea of ecstasy. Amy softly began pushing Lia away from her.
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