Sue had tried to have lunch with Reed, but again he had
been absent because he was busy in the lab.
So instead she had had lunch with Ben and Alicia and they had been most attentive
listeners. Especially after Sue had put
them in a suggestive state and started telling the how much they loved latex
and obeying Sue. She hadn’t needed such
methods to convince the group from Eurocopter to sign off without arguing for
leasing agreement on Reeds Patent for a thermal treatment for their engine
parts.
“I’m sure my outfit helped,” Sue mused to herself.
She stood in the office and looked at the corporate suit
in the mirror by the door. She stood a
top strappy black heels, wore a fitted grey silk pants suit with a tightly
fitted pink silk blouse and black patent leather details trimming the whole
outfit.
“Nothing like looking your best to boost your confidence,”
Sue mused, “I must thank Janet for making such a nice power suit for my daytime
meetings.”
A chirping brought Sue’s attention to the desk.
“Yes?” she opened the intercom line to the speaker phone.
“Mrs. Richards,” the man from the front desk said, “Mrs
Parker is coming up to see you.”
“Thank you.” Sue disconnected the call with a scowl.
She hadn’t needed a reminder of how disappointing her
marriage to the work-a-halic had been just now.
But still MJ wasn’t supposed to be swinging by the office today… Sue
wondered if her kitten needed some latex attention?
“Sue?” MJ asked as she came in, “Are you alone?”
“Yes,” Sue waited for MJ to close the door then continued
once the privacy measures activated, “Whats up my little latex tigeress?”
“Mistress, I have Felicia’s next target,” MJ went to her
knees.
“Hmmm, Perfect,” Sue looked at the red head, “Tell me.”
“I had lunch with her via the modeling agency and caught
her taking pictures of the gallery across the street and with the device Pepper
gave me I found she had been casing the joint from the inside and out,” MJ
explained, “She seems focused on a set of Jade statues of cats.”
“Purrrfect,” Sue grinned.
*
Felicia Hardy was rich, her mother was a multi-millionaire,
but that wasn’t enough, Felicia had personal demons and being a super
cat-burglar was part of how she dealt with those demons. Tonight she would liberate a Jade Cat sculpture
that had been stolen from the native temples of south east Asia. A buyer from the Thailand historical society
wanted to make sure the historical art was returned to its place of
origin.
“And I’m in,” Felicia whispered to herself as she nailed
the three point landing.
She looked around and saw that no one was in sight. The statue was on the display behind a case
topped pedestal. Felicia looked for the
thermal laser emiters and saw that they blocked off the door way and the
windows but she had room to move in the middle of the room. Unlike the movies they didn’t use visible
light lasers that she would be able to see with some face powder in the
air. No one had figured that there was
an old trap door from the offices above that she could come in from after it
had been covered in the seventies.
“Bugs in a place like this?” Felicia asked as she heard
the buzz of a bug pass her ear.
“My my my,” an electronic woman’s voice spoke up, “What a
pretty kitty, and you already dress the part of my pet.”
Felicia felt a slap on her ass and the turned to attack
the woman only to find no one there.
“I am the BLACK CAT, I am no one’s pet!” Felicia sneered.
“We will see about that,” the voice came from next to the
statue.
Out of the shadow stepped a fetish goddess in blue and
black latex. Her arms, legs and waist
were clad in black latex, with spike black cuffs at her wrists, biceps, thighs
and ankles, her body was clad in a blue latex catsuit with a cat head in a circle
on her thinly veiled cleavage. But the
un nerving part was that she seemed to have a mix of a cat cowl and a gas mask
on her head and that didn’t seem like it would be good for Black Cat.
“For now I have a prize to take home, and you have an
itch to scratch,” the woman smiled.
Before Felicia could say or do anything a perfume like
smell hit her nostrils and her head swam… She suddenly felt so horny… She
needed to fuck and suck someone right now!
The blow to the back of her head stunned her and left her unable to do
anything as the other woman seemed to vanish with the stature into thin air and
then the entrance that Felicia had used exploded setting off all the alarms and
barring her from taking that exit.
Felicia disregarded it as she pulled down the zipper along her lean
torso and stuck her gloved hand into the crotch of her suit. She needed to get off right here and now, no
mater what!
She fell to her knees and braced herself with one hand as
she masturbated in the art gallery.
There were voices behind her now.
“Holy shit,” one man said.
“Dear Penthouse?” said the other.
“Shut up and fuck me!” Felicia screamed like a cat in
heat.
“Yeah, right…” the first man said walking into the robbed
show room, “Right… Fuck you. Fuck you
hard!”
Unknown to any of the three they were now under the power
lust spell that the Latex Leading Lady had left. As they breathed their reasonable minds shut
down as the blood swelled in their crotches.
Felicia opened up the zipper on her suit so both men could insert their
man meat into her. She made every effort
to match their motions and they roughly started fucking her ass and pussy. They three were whores in heat!
*
Sue smiled as she reached her safehouse and took off the
gas mask. Next to her Janet did likewise
and the pair kissed.
“That was fun Mistress!” Janet said as she went to her
knees before the priestess of the goddess.
“Yes is was, and now for our rewards and thanks to the
Goddess,” Sue said as she opened the zipper at the crotch of her catsuit.