The music was loud but it felt good. Everything shook with the beat. It was
dark, and shadowy, crowded with people. Some dressed normally, others, in
skimpy outfits of leather or lingerie. Some had on leashes, others wore
sequins.
   She smiled to herself, thinking how funny people were, the things she'd seen
them do. But then look what she was doing. She was out in a club like this by
herself. None of her friends would go. When the bartender gave her the drink
she ordered she turned to scan the crowd. Almost immediately she noticed the
tall blonde man at the far side of the bar, partially in shadow, his gaze
centered on her. She gasped at his look, like he was going to leap at her
across the bar and devour her whole. She turned away,took a drink and made her
way to the ladys room.
    After bolstering her courage she went back out and walked around the
perimeter of the crowd , several men eyed her appreciativly as she passed, but
she was too intimidated to stop and talk. In the back of the club were long low
sofas, they were empty, mercifully. She sat down and rummaged in her bag for
her cigarettes.
   After a few minutes , a hand came down on her shoulder and held her back
against the couch. She gasped. "ITs OK...im just saying hello..." said a smooth
voice in her right ear. His hands were on her neck, not squeezing, but applying
gentle pressure. Her heart was in her throat, blood pounding so loud it was all
she could hear. 
   Again the voice in her ear, but closer, his lips on her ear..." all alone
..?? on purpose I think..you have the look of a woman searching for something
she doesnt know the name of..." he moved to her other ear.."you found me"
   Listening to his voice made her go calm. Almost in a trance, she was lulled
by his voice, and by the feel of his hands tightening around her neck, his lips
kissing her ear.
  " see...i wont hurt you.."  his hands moved to tangle in her long hair.."
beautiful,  and soft..little one.just relax.
   He sat down beside her and took her hand. Turning it over he lightly stroked
her palm. Shivers went all thru her. His fingers traveled up and down the
tender skin of her arm, she stared tranfixed at his face as he kissed her palm.
His toungue tracing lazy circles around her palm, and darting between her
fingers. She couldnt remember her hand ever feeling so 'there' before. The
sensation of his toungue probling between her fingers was sending a spiral of
heat thru her belly. He hummed softly, a little tune that was as distracting as
his toungue.
   Lulled by his voice the music seemed to fadewhile the pounding in her ears
increased. He parted her hair, moving his lips to the back of her neck. Every
hair on her head and neck seemed to stand on end. Without warning, he sank his
teeth in, not too hard, but enough to send a shockwave of pain and surprising
pleasure coursing thru her. Her head flew back and she almost cried out. 
He took her hand and said " stand up...come with me NOW!"
  Feeling like she was watching herself from afar she was pulled along behind
him and right out of the club! She stumbled in the parking lot when they
stopped beside a large van painted black.The door whooshed open and she was
thrust inside and onto the floor. Quiclky she got up onto her knees  " are you
going to hurt me? she asked. With a grin he answered " Are you asking me that
because you're afraid, or because you want me to?" she cringed away from him
when he loomed over her. He took her wrists in a hard grip, pulling them up
over her head,leaning her back over the edge of the cushions he had in the
back. He looked at her intently before leaning down and biting her nipple thru
her shirt.
   She shreiked. His face came up to hers to pin her with his stare. She stared
back. Excitement coursed thru her again, caused by his body pressing against
her.Suddenly she didnt care. This was insane!, but so what?. At that moment the
only thing that mattered was what he wanted.
  As if knowing of her mental surrender he said softly  "  yes..thats
it..relax....."
   He let go of her wrists but they remained over her head, she closed her
eyes, and waited. He turned her head to the side and again bit her neck, just
under her ear. Just hard enough to make her gasp with another rush of pleasure
pain.
  With his hands he rapidly unbuttoned her shirt, pushing it aside and baring
her breasts. She remained still, watching him pull a knife from his pocket.
Grinning at her he ran the tip of the knife up her stomach, lightly tracing a
curving line. Goose bumps stood out all over her body. 
  He pushed the knife between her breasts and in a sudden and almost violent
motion he cut the material holding her bra together. Her breath came in short
pants as she stared transfixed at the tip of the knife in his hand. Grinning,
he drew it across her left nipple,making it stand out. He leaned in to suck
hard on her right. Alternately, he went from licking then softly, to biting
them viciously. she struggled, and he held her wrists again,his fingers biting
into them.
   She was on fire, unable to move but loving every minute of it. Unable to
believe she was actually doing it she neverthess wrapped her legs hard around
his waist . She was anxious now, driven beond control.
   He urged her farther up onto the cushions and told her to lay still. Her
legs dangled off the couch and he knelt between them. He put his hand at her
throat and squeezed, making her gasp. "dont move..no matter what...'
   She lay still as he pushed her skirt to her waist. She wore no panties
beneath.He spread her legs wide and began to touch her thighs. She felt
helpless but she couldnt move. She didnt want him to stop.She belonged to him
now.
   She felt the edge of the long handled knife tracing her skin, going higher
and higher. Her breath caught in her throat as the handle of the knife was
pressed against her. Stroking her thigh with one hand he slowly pushed the
knife handle into her. She tensed, making little cries in the back of her
throat. What was happening? At the same time she felt violated, yet desperate
for more. 
  The knife went in farther, its handle was a molded grip and she felt every
bump go inside her. Slowly he drew it back out, and rubbed it up and down ,
then pushed it back in more quickly.
  She was hardly breathing, it was taking every ounce of will she had to lie
still.
    He leaned close and pushed the handle in as far as she could take, and then
touched his tougue to her, feather soft.
   Her hips came up off thecushions. He pulled back and withdrew the knife. " i
told you not to move.." He looked angry at her!!
   He glared down at her face and , on an impulse, she laughed at him. He was
amazed, then angry and roughly turned her over. He wrapped his hand in her
hair, pulling her head back . She heard his zipper open and felt him move
between her legs. He pushed himself into her from behind, shoving her hard into
the cushions . He moved fast with punishing strokes, never giving her time to
recover from one thrust before pounding into her even harder.On and on it went,
she was pinned down,legs spread wide. He delivered several hard smacks to her
butt, shocking her, sending tremors throughout her body.  He sank his teeth
into the back of her neck and thrust into her a final time and she lost
control, never before feeling as thouroghly possessed as she did at that
moment.
  He rolled off of her and pulled her to lay in front of him. He didnt say a
word, but began to fingercomb her hair. He petted her as if she was a treasured
pet, his hand staying between her legs, not letting her calm down. Keeping her
in a tense agony while he relaxed. She lay there, wondering what he would do
next.  It didnt matter.