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.