Family Friend (part 2)

I wandered slowly towards her, she was sitting and I was standing  
the latex squeaked as I walked, rubbing me sensuously  
This older woman stared into my eyes, her gaze moving slowly down  
I could feel it burn across my chest...tummy and down to the bulging latex  
I stood before her and spread my feet  
I closed my eyes and felt her fingernails gently caress my inner thigh  
Moving them upwards, swirling around my leg  
Then I felt those long nails through the latex  
pressing my softness, squeezing my balls inside the smooth rubber  
 
Her other hand stroked my hip and curved around behind me  
sliding inside the tight edges of the latex, caressing my bottom  
Around the front I felt her touch along my engorged length  
Huge and tightly clad in latex  
I opened my eyes and looked down, wavering with pleasure and alcohol  
My legs gave way and I fell down beside her  
Onto the sofa, into her hands  
 
I opened my legs and let her play  
the tightness of the latex painful but arousing  
I slid my hands down and grabbed the sides of the black triangle  
Pulling each side up tight high around my waist, my balls exploding with pain  
She, this family friend moaning with desire.
 
She liked what she saw, what she touched
I did too, swooning with pleasure
I looked at her and she smiled broadly - then I saw it
In her hand she held the long silver carving knife
the blade glinting from the light, heavy steel in her fingers
She lowered it and ran the steel over my thigh, red lines appeared
Stroking my hip and up over my tummy
Pressing slightly to draw more lines.
 
She smiled wickedly and bit her lip
Looking down we both followed the long silver blade  
To the tight bulging mound of my balls
She ran it over the curve, pressing slightly
Making me pant and moan as I knew...
With one wrong move I was in trouble.
But she kept caressing me through the latex
I felt the pressure from the blade
Pushing into my balls, making my heart race.
 
I waited for the latex to split and my skin to be punctured
Closed my eyes for the feel of hot blood to bead and flow.
But it never came, she had other plans for me.