The climb up the side of the building was almost
childishly easy even in the stiletto heeled boots and latex gloves. It was like they were almost super women in
the catsuits. Sue kept them all hidden
with her invisible force fields. Sue
looked at her kittens and licked her lips.
All three wore the same basic outfit; black boots, black corset, black
gloves, black cat mask, but each had her own catsuit, wrist cuffs, bicep cuffs,
thigh cuffs, ankle cuffs, collar and ears.
Sue’s suit was blue with black accessories. Pepper’s were all a metallic yellow/gold
color with black leopard spots and MJ’s were all a reddish-orange with black
tiger stripes. Silently the three shared
a kiss before Pepper aimed the Stark Tech smart device at the access to the
ceiling and over rode the Stark Technologies security alarms. The three women climbed down and made their way
to the security room. It took no time to
get there and override the door lock.
“What?” the girl in the security guard company uniform
asked looking at the empty doorway, “Who’s there?”
“Relax,” the man in the security guard uniform said
walking in a few seconds later, “Tish you have been out of the Corps for what?
Six Months now? You need to calm
down. I was just checking with Phil and
Mike down stairs. No need to look out in
the corridor to see if I am back yet.”
“Jack,” Tish said, “I didn’t open the door…”
“We did!” Sue spoke up before letting out a throaty purr,
“So just relax. Sit there and watch the
pretty light show…”
Sue dropped the invisibility and set up the opal with a
light behind it. The pair of security
guards watched the lights with slack jaws.
“Disable the alarms,” Sue ordered
“Yes Mistress,” Pepper kissed Sue and obeyed.
Sue went over the controls on her small device and
shortly purred herself. She returned to
Sue with another kiss.
“Security is ours, alarms are off, all locks are keyed to
us, and the recording systems have all been disabled Mistress,” Pepper
reported.
“Very good my sexy leopard,” Sue kissed Pepper again, “Stay
here with the stewing beef cakes, I want my trophy. Let’s go Tiger.”
*
“How do you think Tish is holding up?” Phil asked.
“Why do you care?” Mike rebuked the question.
“I think she is going to re-enlist…” Phil said, “I have
seen it before. She is too regimented, she needs someone to give her orders twenty-four,
seven. Same thing happened to my brother
leaving the navy.”
“No your brother re-enlisted because the repealed don’t
ask, don’t tell.”
“What makes you say that?” Phil snapped.
“One word,” Mike chuckled, “Navy!”
Suddenly sets of invisible hands grabbed the pair and
held them in choke holds. In seconds the
pair were on the ground out cold. Sue
used her power to roll them on their backs and MJ went over and pulled out the
tablets of sleeping pills.
“Do we want to take them to mistress?” MJ asked.
“No Tiger,” Sue responded, “Bald Spots and beer
bellies? We can do better than that for
my Hench-fucks. Make sure they don’t
wake up.”
MJ dropped two tablets into each man’s mouth and waved at
them before stepping away. Neither man
would wake until well into the next day.
*
Sue walked around the display case. It was the only thing out on the show room
floor. A half foot tall Jade Cat statue with
small, maybe a half carrot each, ruby eyes inset. The piece was worth maybe a thousand dollars…
but it was the perfect tribute for their goddess.
“It’s pretty,” MJ said, “You know even being a model I
couldn’t get in here.”
“The only time they talked to me on the phone was to ask
if the dork had a better security system,” Sue sneered.
Sue pointed at the statue and then opened the case. It was unlocked thanks to Pepper. Sue pulled out the statue. She had a Cat that ate the Canary Grin.
“This is a million dollars here,” Sue giggled, “A grand
for the statue, nine grand for the pocket dimension generator… and nine hundred
and ninety grand in rewards for the stolen uncut stones hidden inside. Rewards paid out in untraceable currier
bonds.”
“What about the statue?” MJ asked.
“We are keeping this for our goddess,” Sue kissed the red
head.
*
Sue could smell the sex in the air as she walked into the
security room. Both former guards were
naked on their knees meowing for her attention.
“Please Mistress, make us slaves in service of the
Goddess like you…” they cooed.
“I understand you use to be in the military,” Sue walked
over to the Hispanic girl, “Your friends down stairs thought you might need to
take orders form people…”
“Yes Mistress,” the woman purred and nuzzled Sue’s rubber
thigh, “I need to be ordered around to have any sort of sense in my life.”
“Any kids or spouse?” Sue asked.
“No Mistress.”
“And you?” Sue asked the man.
“Divorced Mistress,” the man said, “No children.”
“Good, because as of now,” Sue pronounced, “Your old
lives are done, over, dead! You belong
to the Goddess and as her Catwoman you serve me. Got it?”
“Yes Mistress!”
“Meow!” Sue purred out load.
MJ and Pepper did likewise.
“Grab anything useful for your new lives as my slaves and
minions,” Sue ordered, “We leave in three minutes.”
*
Tom-Cat as the security man had been renamed was tied to
the bed and pounding Sue’s exposed asshole with a beat like a jack-hammer! Sue
had a lusty smile as she watched the new kitten crawl in on her hands and knees
in the pink rubber gloves, thong, stockings and collar. Sue steadied herself with the overhead bar as
she rode the man reverse cowgirl style. In
front of her was the projector shining the light of her Goddess onto her face,
instructing her in what the Goddess wanted done… It was so delicious! She would build an army of Hench-fuck-toys
and fill this ‘condemned’ apartment building with them and outfit it as her
sexual playground with loyal slaves at her beck and call. Every one of them would wear latex cat themed
costumes… Purrrrrr-fect!