Cassy sat in the driveway holding the steering wheel after cutting off the ignition. An earlier conversation with her coworker echoed in her mind.  God people could be so stupid sometimes.  She was a million miles away when she unlocked her front door and let herself in.   Nothing could have prepared her for the hand that grabbed and forced her right arm to bend backwards behind her or the feeling of the cold steel blade pressed against the left side of her throat. 

Cassy froze feeling her heart rate pulse against the blade and in her temple.

“Drop the keys.” She heard the door kicked and closed behind her. The grip on her twisted wrist did not shift.

Cassy opened her hand and the keys fell against the tiled floor.  She inhaled his scent surrounding her.

“Now the purse.  Set it down.  Do exactly as I say and I will not hurt you.”  She could feel his breath on her neck.  Leaning slightly over, he moved with her to drop the purse to the ground.

“Good girl.”  Cassy couldn’t resist touching his thigh as she straightened herself up with her now free hand.  The blade instantly began to move down her chest.  The tip of the knife was now dragging down over her collar bone, towards the buttons on her blouse.  Fear and arousal mixing together was providing a most delicious sensation. 

Tightening his grip raising her arm higher behind her back, Cassy arched into him with a sudden reaction to the pain.  Daniel knew how to push her buttons. 

Daniel nudged her forward and walked her out of the foyer into the living room never relaxing his grip.  Letting go of her arm, but not the knife, he at last walked around to face her.  Cassy’s heart again began to pound.  He was in all black from head to toe, his face covered as well.  Fighting the urge to smile at her predicament, she bit her lip. 

Without a sound, Daniel traced over her clothing with the knife for an excruciatingly long time.  Her calves were treated to true scratches since she wore no stockings under her skirt today.   Her nipples were rock hard.  Cassy was so completely lost in the feeling that she actually jumped when he spoke.

“I want you to undress for me. “  Without losing eye contact, Daniel backed himself up and sat in an overstuffed chair.  “Now,” he said.  His tone indicating he was not in the mood for the slow strip tease.

Cassy kicked off her heels while simultaneously unbuttoning her blouse.  She let her blouse fall to the ground.   Daniel was tracing his lips with the tip of the knife watching her every move.  Jesus, she thought to herself. 

 As she stood in a black skirt and bra, he rose and walked to her once again.  His eyes looked straight into her soul.  Daniel removed his mask and traced the outline of her bra delicately.  Looking down she could see the tiny red trail the knife was leaving on her fair skin.  Cassy was dying. 

Daniel kissed her full on the lips.  Cassy resisted the urge to grab two handfuls of his hair and pull him into her.  She stood still and waited for further instructions, kissing him back.  When he pulled back he ran the knife from left to right under her strand of pearls, each one popping slowly.

“Finish, “Daniel said walking back to his seat. 

Reaching behind her back, Cassy unhooked her bra and wiggled out of it also tossing it aside.  She unzipped her skirt and removed it and her thong with one pull.  There she stood. Waiting….

Daniel was moving his leg back and forth ever so slightly watching her.   He was turning the knife in his hand by the smooth handle.   The light reflecting off the blade was mesmerizing. 

Finally he spoke. “There is something for you to put on for me hanging in your bathroom.”   He waved her to go on and smiled. 

Oh shit, thought Cassy.  It could be anything in there.  The only thing she was sure of was that she would do anything to please Daniel, so she would be putting whatever “it” was on. 
Cassy tiptoed into the bathroom and flipped on the light seeing the brilliant red first in the reflection from the mirror.  She gasped from the beauty of it.  Closing the door she reached for the sheer material.  The red negligee hung perfectly on the silk padded hanger.  It was the most beautiful red she had ever seen.  It was Asian silk tapestry red, poinsettias at Christmas red, cinnamon red hot candies red.  It was blood red.

Cassy pulled it over her head gently and smiled as her breasts filled out the front.  She stepped into the thong and was reminded of her arousal as they made contact with her.  Turning to look into the mirror, she was pleased she had not removed her pearls as she undressed.  They looked fabulous.  Daniel had exquisite taste in the choker department.  

Her breasts were framed with gorgeous lace around the thin material.  The lace also formed a band around her under her chest and again above the knee.   Cassy loved surprises, and was super excited about her new gift.  With a pounding heart, she opened the door and began walking back to the living room.  She took a deep breath and was about to thank him when she saw him again, but he spoke first.

“Stop.  Let me look at you.”  Cassy did as she was told and stood there staring at him smiling. 
“You look beautiful babydoll.  Now get on your hands and knees.”
 
Cassy cocked her head to the right slightly from first instinct and raised her eyebrows.  “As you wish, “she replied smiling.  When she was on the ground her next command came quickly.   “Crawl to me.  You will be dancing for me.” 

Cassy’s nipples hardened instantly.  She knew the effect her lap dance had on Daniel.  She had to make a conscious effort to crawl slowly to him.  That is when the music popped on.  Cassy raised her head and shook her hair out of her eyes hearing the beginning notes of one of her favorite songs.  Crawl by Kings of Leon was playing through the speakers.  How appropriate, she thought with a smirk. 

Feeling the music was easy.  She rose to her knees and arched her chest forward letting her own hands explore her body.  She went under the fabric and felt her smooth skin… still out of his reach, circling her hips in perfect rhythm to the song. 

She dropped to her hands and knees once again after pinching her own nipples and began her slow approach once again.  Daniel kicked the ottoman out of the way leaving his legs parted slightly.  When Cassy’s lowered head bumped his shin, she used it to spread his legs further.  Grabbing both his knees she pulled herself up and snaked up the length of his body, her chest leading the way.  Daniel was visibly pleased. 

She straddled him in the chair and this time did grab a handful of his hair yanking it back until the chair prohibited her to go any further.  She licked his exposed neck and let go of him with a push. 
Turning her back to him she held on to both the arms of the chair balancing herself perfectly over his straining cock.  Slowly she lowered herself and began grinding her ass into his lap.  Arching she threw her head back knowing her long hair would be covering his chest.  Daniel reached around the front of her and pinched both her nipples firmly in unison causing a moan to escape Cassy. 

Sliding down, Cassy once again turned to face Daniel in the chair.  She went back on her knees and started to unbutton his jeans.  Daniel grabbed her by both arms suddenly and stood up.  She had no choice but to rise with him.   He spun her around and had both her hands touching her elbows behind her in 0.2.  Out came the rope. 

Cassy squirmed with excitement as he wrapped the rope tightly behind her holding her in place.  Her shoulders were already aching.  
 
With a swift movement she was pushed face down into the ottoman.  Daniel kicked one of her ankles forcing her to spread her legs wider.  She regained her balance pushing her weight into the cushion. 

The initial sting caused her to inhale as Daniel delivered 5 swift open handed spanks to her backside.  An audible moan followed. 

Daniel picked up the knife again and began to trace her lower back with the tip.  Next she felt the blade slip through the welt of a handprint she knew was on her ass.  Down, down, down it went.  The entire length of her leg and arch of her foot then back up the other side.  Cassy was begging him in her head to feel her wetness. 

The knife made its way up her inner thigh and to her lips.  So gently it found her clit and began to explore.  Cassy tensed up automatically despite her arousal.

Then the sensation was gone and replaced with her feeling his arms dig beneath her.  Cassy was flipped over on the ottoman to her back.  Attempting to reposition herself, she squirmed and made peace with her arms twisted behind her. 

Daniel kneeled at her knees and spread her legs further.  He began a trail of kisses up her legs that she prayed would end on her pussy. 

No such luck.  Daniel was in full blown torture mode.  He had no intention of letting her climax yet. 
Now Cassy could see in his eyes as he traced the outline of her thong with the knife.  He again traced her clit over the fabric, driving her mad.  She found herself actually trying to push herself into his hand. 

Daniel slid the knife under her panties and put the length of it on her.  Cassy wondered which was better, being able to feel the coolness of the steel, or being able to feel through the blade how warm she was. 

The knife pulled the fabric back and she was finally granted the pleasure of feeling his tongue on her.  He pulled back and pressed the knife flat on her clit.  Cassy could feel herself throbbing. 
Relaxing her head finally, Daniel continued to pleasure her.  Then there was a new sensation.  Something hard was touching her.  Oh God, it was the handle of the knife.  It was slowly going inside of her.  She was panicked trying to remember how long it was.  

The music snapped her back to reality………

Hot as a fever, rattling bones
 I could just taste it, taste it  If it’s not forever,
if it’s just tonight Oh, it’s still the greatest,
the greatest, the greatest You, your sex is on fire.

Arching her hips she drove herself into Daniel’s hand without a care in the world.  Taking her cue, he continued to slowly fuck her with the handle, yanked her panties aside and attacked her clit from above.  Cassy spiraled quickly.  Her orgasm hit her in wave after wave as Daniel continued to expertly use his tongue. 

Panting, Cassy attempted to lift herself up to look at him again.  There were marks on her legs from her squirming so brushing up against the sharp steel.  Daniel held the knife in his hand, her arousal very visible.  Making eye contact once again he slipped the blade under the right side of her thong and without hesitation sliced through the elastic material. 

Cassy drew in her breath sharply. 

Daniel slit the other side and pulled back the rest of the material exposing her.  Cassey lifted her ass so he could remove them.  He leaned down and tasted her fully collecting the panties with his teeth.
 
Hot Hot Hot was the only though Cassy could muster.  Her arms were aching behind her and despite her fantastic orgasm, she was ready for more. 

Daniel stood and removed his clothes.  He straddled her and inched his way closer to her face.  Cassy had never wanted to taste anything more in her life.  “Baby please.  Please let me taste you.”  She could see the little sticky beads escaping him.

“Stay still,” his simple reply.

Using his hips alone he slowly passed his cock across her lips and settled back straddling her.
Cassy drew her lips inside one by one, her tongue exploring and savoring his taste. 

Daniel picked up the knife again and traced her left nipple with the tip.  His pressure increased with each pass he made over her skin.  This continued until the knife caught the material.  He raised his eyebrows and pulled on the knife.  The ripping sound raised goose bumps across her skin.  Her breast was exposed.  Daniel smiled and bent to take it in his mouth.

“Oh God, you are killing me,” Cassy pouted loving every second. 

The cold air hit her wet nipple making it firm even more when he sat up again.

Daniel scooted down to kneel again.  He trailed the knife slowly up her leg this time with increased pressure.  It slipped up alongside her pussy under the fabric over her pelvis and straight up to where the band was under her breasts.   He punctured the material there and cut her negligee in half with one pull. 

“Oh my God.”  Cassy was dying.

Daniel crawled back on top of her and entered her so quickly it took her breath away.  “Oh God yes!  Please!”
 
After pumping into her a few times, with amazing willpower he pulled out of her and leaned down to kiss her.  Cassy kissed him like she never had before.  He sat up and smiled looking down at her.  “Not yet, princess.”

“NO NO NO!” Cassy was dead serious in her protests, but in no position to do anything about it. 
Daniel slid the knife under the left shoulder strap of lace and pulled.  Cassey watched a large portion of her gorgeous red gift fall and slide off her body.  The contrast it made on the white ottoman was fantastic.

The blade now trailed over her right breast.  Catching the material he precisely ripped a spot for her right breast to be visible.  Again taking her nipple into his mouth, she moaned with pleasure.  He continued to suck and bite her nipple as he cut the band of lace away under her chest. 
Her negligee was shredded.  All that remained intact was her right shoulder strap.  The final slice was made and it fell over the side of the cushion.  Daniel set the knife down and studied her skin like it was the first time he was seeing her.  He used his fingertips.  He used his tongue.  He used his eyes.  He used his lips.

Daniel embraced Cassy and lifted her to sitting position.  “Babydoll.” He began to untie her wrists.  “As much as I want to fuck you while you are bound, I want to feel your fingernails in my skin more.” 

“HURRY!”  Cassy was so impatient. 

Daniel assisted her to stretch out her arms.  Wincing, Cassy reached up and grabbed Daniel around the waist and pulled him to her.  With an overwhelming desire for him she scooted back in the chair dragging him with her.  There was material all over the place.  She threw her legs around his back locking her ankles, positioned herself perfectly and guided him inside her. 

She could not get him deep enough.  With each thrust she arched higher and harder into him.  Their tongues danced together between the moans and Cassy trying to catch her breath. 

So this was what primal fucking felt like.  There was nothing slow and romantic about it.  His hands roamed over her body, grabbing and pulling her skin franticly.  The two found a rhythm and rose together quickly. 

Cassy pushed him up and placed her legs over his shoulders.  She placed her hands around his throat and squeezed tightly.  Watching his skin turn red, she could no longer control the beginning of her orgasm.  From the pit of her stomach she screamed as the first wave ripped through her.  She let go of his throat and raked her nails down Daniel’s chest leaving her own marks on his skin, triggering his climax. 

Daniel sucked in his breath and held it as he released into her.  He exhaled and groaned and he arched farther into her continuing her climax. 

He collapsed on top of Cassey as she relaxed her legs over his elbows.  She dug her nails into his back deeply and scratched him again pulling him closer.   His skin sliding easily under her hands from perspiring. 

“Kiss me baby,” Cassy was still twitching. 

“Mmmmmm not a problem.”  Daniel found her lips with his and kissed her deeply. 

Cassy’s head was spinning.  She had never thought in her wildest dreams that playing with knives would be that arousing.   Continuing to kiss him, she thought to herself that she must be the luckiest woman on the planet.