KateI got home exhausted from happiness. It's been a while since I had so much fun during the day. The role play excites me. I was serious about fucking the security agent though. He is really hot. I don't expect to meet Bev at home but I was happy when I saw her. I hugged her from the back out of excitement. "Did you fuck a huge dick? She asked."I wanted to, but he was armed" I responded turning her to face me. "What the hell girl, you now do FBIs? Bev said freeing herself from my grip. "I threw myself on the bed." I hear they hit differently. "Oh, come on girl. I expect to meet you home sleeping. Where have you been? Bev asked. " Guess baby" "Oh hell, you were definitely getting fucked" she said withdrawing her interest."On a hot afternoon?" "You don't get fucked on a hot afternoon""What's your point, Kate? Bev asked sincerely."I wasn't getting fucked" I answered. "Fine, so where were you? She asked, serious again."so, I called Chris…" I sensed she didn't know who that
ChristopherIt's almost 24 hours and I have not heard anything from Kate. she did not fall for the threat. Although I meant every damn word I said. She really wants me to find her and I would do just that. I thought about making it a police case but it will dent my image. The case might make it to the media. That is the last thing I want to happen. How do I explain my one-night stand with a thief? A petty one at that. The people who knew my stand with women would mock me. The one-night stand was indeed a mistake. But it was unavoidable. I could not control my feelings and my body. They have suffered I the point that they protested. Darren had tried to convince me to handle the issue but I refused. He will not deal with her to my satisfaction. I want to see her crumble. I want her to kiss my feet and beg for mercy. I want her to feel the pain I felt within those hours. I want to make her pay. Throughout my stay at the office, all I was thinking about was the right punishment to give
KateEver since Chris made that threat on the phone, I had lost my stability. Bev did a good job instilling courage into me. She did not just allow me to call or see Chris, she ensured I stand my ground and continue with the plan. He's got money and just a blackmail will fetch me as much as I want. It's over twenty-four hours and so far, nothing has happened. I looked at Bev who has also become a watchman like myself. "Are you sure about this?" I asked in doubt. Bev seems to have no worries. Well, she shouldn't be. She isn't the one who threatened a rich handsome man for absolutely no great reason and is about to blackmail him for his money. But I except her to be as my friend. I do not know the extent to which the consequence would be if the plan should backfire but I am certain it will do her no good. "Bev!" "What?" She yells at me. She must be tired of my timidity. She does that everytime I freak out despite her support. I must admit that I might be a coward. Anyone could say
ChristopherI have searched everywhere in the club for Kate, but she is nowhere to be found. I've never been to the club common room but I went there just to check if she was stripping there. It is already weird that I am at the club on a Tuesday evening. It has never happened before. Walking around the club like a lost little son is worse. I wanted to give up my search. Walking aimlessly in this crowded place is shameful. So I think. But my instinct keeps telling me she is somewhere in this club. "Is she hiding because she knew I would come to look for her? Or she is probably in the dressing room. She might even be getting fucked in the green room" I walked up to the bouncer at the entrance of the green room. "Is Kate in?" I asked. He looked at me for a while and when he would not respond, I brought out my wallet and handed him a hundred-dollar note. "Have you seen her today?" I asked again. This time he nodded. She should be around the VIP space at the back of the room. He s
KateAs I walk to the nearest bus stop, I need nobody to tell me it was a walk of shame. Water rolled down my cheeks like a teenager whose first love had broken her heart. The problem was not Chris or what he did. It is a bitter truth when I say I was scared to death. I was not expecting that reaction from him. It was not a big deal that someone walked in on me while trying to fuck another but the way he dragged me with my hair without mercy speaks volumes. It portrays the whore that I am. I really do not know what would have happened if I did not put on the pity show eliminating the whole plan immediately. Even Bev would not question my cancellation of the plan. Chris seems to have more audacity than we had anticipated. I dare not say I have his nude to him right there. I could bet he would not hesitate to end me immediately. And if he does, he would eventually be left with no option but to do that when I fail to provide the nude afterward. How come we never thought about that? If I
ChristopherMy fear has always been never to be hurt by a woman because I see these creatures as powerful and evil. I can not believe it is the other way around. The accusation still rings in my head. I have tried so hard to justify what I did to her but her words put me on the cross and condemn my soul. The week has been hectic, thanks to Kate. I have tried to get rid of those pictures from my head but I guess they have come to stay. Maybe I did wrong her. Maybe that was not the right way to have handled the whole issue. But she threatened me. She started it and the aftermath should not be my fault. I guess it is as the incident now tortures me. When I got home that night, I asked my housekeeper if he saw any bag the other night and he admitted to disposing of it. I could not even blame him. I ordered him to do a thorough cleaning that morning after Kate left and he did his job well. Accusing her of theft when I have something that is yours is quite shameful. I was vulnerable and
KateIt's another beautiful morning at 1:15 pm. For every other person, it is noon but for me as usual, time to sleep. It is funny how I moved on quickly from the incident with Chris. One of the things I enjoy being friends with Bev. My thought was that I would be rebuked for spoiling the plan and not being tough enough. Contrary to my thought, Bev said I did the right thing in a situation like that. She was more concerned about how I felt about my past than the plan of making dubious money that just got spoilt. Although, when I remember Chris, and the nights with him, I still feel hurt especially about my Gucci bag. Bev assures me she would teach me ways to get more money from these men and I can get as many designers as possible. I am more concerned about their sex lives though. Usually, I would be sleeping by this time of the day except for exceptional cases. I would go back to sleep immediately after Bev leaves in the morning. She always ensures I am awake before leaving. If it
ChristopherEver since I left Kate's house, I have been struggling to get control over my body. When I left the office, I was angry hoping I would throw those gifts in her face and tell her to fuck off my mind. Darren was scared to discourage me from going but I could read the fear on his face that my decision to go might be wrong. However, when Kate opened the door and I beheld that beauty once again, my anger melt away at once. I have never seen anyone this beautiful or I can say no one has ever looked this beautiful to me. She has no make-up, and her hair was rough and looks tangled yet she looks like an angel. Her boobs pointed at me in the bralette strapped to her chest and her extremely short bum shorts reveals her fresh laps I was dying to touch. I guess she must have caught me feasting on her body or she probably just did not want to talk to me so she almost ran back in, thank goodness my hand was fast enough. Immediately I grabbed her soft wrist, my little version reacted i