Earlier that night with Marc and Ally……..
Marc arrives at his home and leads Ally into his house. Ally is in awe at the massive wicked looking structure that she is entering. "Welcome to my home Angel," Marc said as he watched Ally take in her surroundings standing in the huge open foyer of his house. "Wow it is so big," Ally is finally able to say.
"Shall we proceed up stairs," Marc states as he takes Angel by the hand and leads her up stairs. Ally begins to get nervous and says, "Upstairs, why upstairs can't we just sit down here and talk for a while." "Oh you're not getting cold feet on me, after your little display at the club are you." Ally stood there and just looked at Marc unsure what to say. "Now come with me, little one, no more hesitating, I know that you want to. Don't you?" Marc says as he begins to lead her up the stairs. Ally felt somewhat helpless, he was right after all she did put on quite a show and she was curious. Ally just wondered how it was that he knew what she felt and thought so well.
Marc leads her into a huge room that has a king-size bed on a platform. Ally is very impressed by the massiveness of the bed it has for huge posts with leather wrapping down them almost like is laying in wait for the next person to be tied there. The sight of the bed and Marc standing beside it makes Ally feel very unnerved and somewhat scared.
"Um, you know Marc, maybe this wasn't such a good idea. I'm sure Gabby's worried about me and everything," Ally stammers as she moves toward the door. "Oh I don't think Gabby's worried after all Adam is with her and probably fulfilling her time at the moment," Marc says as he moves across the floor toward her.
Marc thinks to himself, this is going to be good, she is already in fear of me. Marc grins as he moves even closer to Ally.
Taking another step toward the door, Ally begins to taste the fear that is welling up in side of her. Ally begins to think how can she get out of this situation. What would Gabby do or say? If she could make it to the door she could possibly run. Ally finally says the only thing that she knew Gabby would say, "Look fucker, I'm not this kind of girl so I'll be leaving," Ally stated firmly as she proceeded to walk out the door.
Marc lunged across the room at Ally grabbing her by her hair and leading her back across the room and then proceeded to shove her into the bed. Ally slumped to the floor from the sheer force of being shoved into the bed.
Marc looked at the slumped form on the floor and walked over to a liquor cabinet in the room and got a drink. He looked at Ally one more time and began to explain, "You see Ally you will not be leaving until I say you can." Marc walked back over to Ally and knelt down, "You see I'm going to let you in on a little secret. You were meant for me the first time I met you, you were chosen and delivered. You are mine," Marc said as he pulled her hair and made her face him.
"Please," was all that Ally managed to utter from her position on the floor. Ally felt fear trace its way up her spine as the huge man moved closer to her.
"Please what Ally, what do you want me to do," Marc said as he gazed down at the girl. Ally shivered at the sound of his words as they filled the air.
"I just want to go home," Ally says as the tears roll down her cheeks. "Darlin, you are home," Marc says with a sinister smile. "But Gabby will be looking for me," Ally says. "I told you Adam is taking care of that," Marc says as he leans forward and kisses her roughly. Ally squirms trying to get away but Marc tugs harder on her hair.
Marc breaks the kiss and sits on the bed. "Ally stand up and undress for me," Marc says in a commanding tone. "I can't…I can't…" was all that Ally managed to stutter out. "Do you need music to be sexy with me in private or is it that you prefer an audience," Marc says as he wickedly smiles at her.
Marc pulls Ally so that she is sitting between his legs on the floor and lifts her face to look at him. He slowly this time leans over and kisses her gentle tracing her lips with his tongue before moving to her neck and ever so slightly nibbling. He then moves a hand onto her breast and gently massages it.
Ally begins to relax, as she thinks, I've never felt this or ever been kissed this way so maybe it isn't so bad. Ally shivers as he rubs her breast.
Marc feels Ally begin to relax, but he still can smell her fear. Again he asks her, "Stand and undress for me, little one. Let me see you," Marc says as he slowly releases her.
Ally stands trembling and begins to remove her clothing. Ally fumbles with the clasp of her top and Marc says, "Slow down Ally, we have forever, remember I can see right through you."
Ally looks up and meets Marc's eyes; she sees desire and want. It sends a shock to her soul, she can't believe that this man could want her so badly. Ally slowly starts to relax and begins to remove her clothing until she is standing in front of Marc naked.
Marc gazes openly at Ally feasting upon her naked flesh with his eyes. "Your are absolutely exquisite Alexandra," Marc says as he rubs himself. "Now Alexandra crawl to me," Marc commands Ally.
Ally feels a sliver of excitement race up her spine after watching Marc rub himself. She lowers herself to the floor and proceeds to crawl to Marc at a slow sexy pace. Once in front of Marc she gazes up into his eyes. "Is this the way that you want me to do it Marc," Ally asked unsure of her actions since this was all new for her. "Yes little one you are doing exceptionally well," Marc says to Ally as she comes to a stop between his legs.
Marc reaches out and traces her lips with his finger and says, "Such luscious lips, perfect for pleasing," Marc states as he begins to undo his pants and release himself.
Ally looks at Marc and then realizes that he has released himself. She gazes at it and thinks that it is so big, it scares her and she begins to back away. Marc quickly grabs her hair and says; "Don't you want to please me, little one." "I…its…its…just that I've never seen one before and I don't know what to do. I don't want to disappoint you," Ally stumbles on the words as she speaks. "It's ok little one I will teach you," Marc says somewhat affectionately. Ally gazes back at Marc in his eyes and all she sees is tenderness, and acceptance.
Marc takes Ally be the head and guides her mouth toward his engorged manhood. Ally hesitates at first but with Marc's gentle guidance she slowly runs her tongue the length of his manhood. Marc hiss out a breath and says, "That's it, lick my cock." "Does it feel good Marc," Ally asks innocently. "Yes Ally now put it in your mouth," Marc urges. Ally slow fills her mouth with his manhood. Marc bucks up against her face. He entwines his hands in her hair and then proceeds to move her head back and forth. "That's it suck my cock. I'm going to fuck your face first then I'm going to teach you more," Marc hisses.
Ally begins to gag as Marc forces his member down her throat. She begins to whimper and cry from being gagged. She can feel Marc's member expanding and then she tastes a salty liquid. She tries to pull away but Marc stops her, "DO NOT MOVE BITCH," Marc yells as he cums.
Once Marc releases her, Ally tries to spit but Marc catches her face and forces her mouth closed. "Now be a good girl and swallow, it's not good to spit your food out," Marc remarks sinisterly. Ally is visibly shaking, what happened to the affectionate Marc, this Marc was scaring her, but yet at the same time exciting her. God am I confused is all that Ally could think about.
Marc rises from the bed and slowly moves toward Ally. She inches away, but Marc stops her, "That was so good darlin. Did I scare you? Aww its ok, if a man reacts that way that means you are doing a good job. Now come here," Marc says as he puts his arms around her and leads her to the bed.
Marc lays Ally down on the bed and proceeds to kiss a trail down her neck. He slightly bites the curve of her neck and shoulder-causing Ally to shiver. He then moves to her breast and catches the nipple between his teeth and pulls gentle. Ally moans from the sensation of what Marc is doing to her.
Marc moves the rest of the length down her body and then flicks his tongue over her folds. He finds her button and begins to manipulate it. Ally feels a burning start in the pit of her stomach. She moans, "Oh Marc," and then arches into his mouth. The pressure she feels increases into a peak and then explodes through out her body making her shake.
Marc stands and removes his clothing. Then he moves back to the bed, "turn over little one." Ally looks up at Marc, "Why did I do something wrong," Ally asks. "No you haven't done any thing wrong, now turn over." Ally turns over in the bed, Marc takes her arm and ties it with a leather strap to one side and proceeds to tie the other one next.
"Now get on your knees," Marc said as he moves between her legs. Ally shaking does as Marc says, the fear snaking its way through her body in anticipation of what's to come. Without warning Marc drives himself to the hilt into Ally's virginal body. Ally screams in agony at the onslaught from Marc, for what Ally thought was an eternity Marc did not move.
Marc stares down at the weeping female in front of him and sadistically grins. "Now little one you're mine and don't ever forget it. We are one born of the same desires, you know it, don't ever deny it," Marc leans over and whispers in her ear.
Marc grabs her hips and begins to thrust forcibly into her. Ally tries to block the pain that is threatening to consume her, but starts to feel something different. The pain gives way to erotic sensations, Ally begins to relax. Marc drives harder taking Ally with him into fulfillment, as Ally begins to pulsate around his shaft Marc grabs her hair with one hand and pulls. With his other hand he rakes his nails down her back as he cums.
Marc unties Ally and then walks from the room. Ally lays there for a moment trying to collect herself from what had just happened, feeling confused and lost Ally grabs her things and runs from the house. No caring where she goes or who she runs into. It hurt but yet felt good, Ally wondered am I sick or perverse. She ran wondering why it was not all wine and roses like she thought, had every one lied. Part of her wanted to run back and ask Marc, but the other part said run. So that is what Ally did.
Outside Ally stopped to pull on her clothes wincing when the material touched the raw marks on her body. She walked the rest of the way up the drive and to the main road. It wasn't until there that she allowed herself to break down and cry. What had she done she thought? She looked one last time at the drive leading to Marc's house and then headed away hoping to find her way back to the hotel.