bdms/sex stories

TW: SH

“fuck fuck fuck” I say panicking as I hear the door slamming .
“Y/n Y/n what are you doing” she asks as she walk in the kitchen .
“I eh I I I “ I stutter out as she walks closer “no go go get away from me!!” I scream as she backs up .
“come on y/n don’t do this” she says as she looks at my arm .
The arm I’m holding the knife against putting pressure .
“fuck Y/n don’t come on” she says as she walks closer .
“get away !!” I yell as she stands still “y/n calm down” she says as she takes my arm.
“no get away!!” I yell again as she looks in my eyes “calm down .” she says .
She takes my arm and puts the knife on her own arm .
“if your going to hurt someone you will hurt me as much as you want to hurt yourself .” she says .
“I I can’t “ I answer stuttering seeing that she makes me put more pressure on the knife .
“do it as hard and as many as you wanted to do to yourself.” She says looking in my eyes .
“I I I can’t I can’t hurt you like that” i said and then I realized….