Another Choice For Marley

So I went to work with a fantasy of Marley having told me that she would still be here when I got back. The entire time there I forgot about Marley as I tried to immerse myself in the daily routine. When the clock on the wall showed that it was time to go home. I collected my gear and went to the car.

The entire trip I had it in my mind that Marley would use the time alone to disappear. I pulled into the driveway and tried to see if the front door was ajar. I saw nothing so of course my mind went to Marley going. I parked then went to the front door, checking the mailbox, finding a handwritten note from Marley, addressed to me.

“Henry:
Come to the basement immediately upon getting here!
Marley”

A pair of red lips on the bottom of the note as if she kissed the note. I blew out a breath that I didn’t realize that I was holding. I sucked in fresh air then opened the door and went for the stairs that led to the basement. The door was ajar, but no sound came up that I could immediately make out. There wasn’t much light so I took my tim going down the stairs. At the bottom I found a mattress surrounded by four lamps, one at each corner.

In the middle was a naked Marley, whose hands and ankles were covered by knotted rope, just like how I found her at the rental place out on RR#2. I sighed in disbelief that Marley was still here. Then I wondered how she tied herself down on the mattress?

Then she squirmed just like she did that first time I saw her. But instead of saying that she stayed the first thing out of my mouth was, “God you left yourself with a way to get untied so you could go to the bathroom?”

Marley looked at me with scorn on her face and in her eyes. “You are more concerned if I’ve pissed than finding me still here!” Then Marley squirmed her way out of the rope ties around her wrists. “Great way to kill your chances of fucking me tonight!”

“Oh god Marley of course I’m thrilled that you are still here! But...!”

Then Marley got up and stormed past me to the stairs, slamming the basement door closed. I debated, do I go after her or let her calm down before trying even to talk to her. I chose to go after her and found her coming out of the first floor bathroom.

She came right up to me and pointed the first finger on her right hand in my face. “I didn’t have to go until you mentioned it! But don’t get it in your head that you going get to fuck me tonight!”

Then I didn’t even try to touch her. I did manage to stop her dead in her tracks with just a simple question. “Why did you stay?”

Marley just looked at me, then it was my turn to be stunned! “You didn’t force me to stay!” You gave me the choice as if you think I’m an actual person, just not a possession that you found in your property!”

Then the memories of how I treated her that night came back to me, as Marley reminded me of how I treated her. “Even then you could have just forced yourself on me but you left it up to me!”

Then I came up with another choice for Marley. “Well if you like choices and since you have already said that I don’t have a chance to fuck you, would you be willing to let me take you to your bedroom and eat your pussy?”