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Hard Earned Reward Ch. 01

By: MsBug



The corporate suits finally deigned to recognize all the long hours and hard work Catherine had been putting in. Oh yeah, an all expenses paid weekend in the Las Vegas reserved suite, would be thanks enough. Driving home, her thoughts were already there. Calling friends, ticking off a list of things to pack.

Uppermost in her thoughts, was how thrilled he would be. Sean, head of his own construction firm, all alpha male. From his thick, brown hair and piercing blue eyes, all the way down his work hardened body, thickly talented 7 inch cock, to his size 12's. Men wanted to be around him, women wanted to be his, or more aptly, in his pants.

You would never know from meeting him, that when Catherine or Cat, called, he would come crawling...her supplicant, stripped down, muscles working, whip in mouth and eager to please or just as eagerly, be punished; depending on her mood. 

Snapping back to reality, and away from stirring the pleasures of her favorite pet, she grabbed her cell phone while pulling into the drive and walking into the house, dialing Toni's number.

Toni, was a dear friend. All petite, five and a half feet of her. Aegean green eyes, sleek long blond hair, nails always perfectly manicured blood red. She was smart, beautiful, and a generous, discerning lover. In other words, hell on her playthings. 

They had shared many adventures together through the years, and Cat always looked her up when she was going to be in Vegas, Toni's stomping ground. Toni picked up the line, and the two worked out the details for a weekend of pure, hedonistic pleasures.

Cat decided to surprise Sean with the trip. Walking through the outer office, pausing to inform his assistant, "You can call it for this week, Ben." He grinned, "Go right in Ms. Thomas."

Sean raised his head from some paperwork and his instant response made her smile. His eyes darkened slightly as he took in the deep scoop neck, button down, peach silk dress and strappy sandals she wore.

"Cat?" He watched as she moved around the desk and stared down at him with a smile.

"Guess what, sweet stuff?" She propped her hands on her hips, deliberately allowing her breasts to swell above the neckline of the dress. "Get ready, I am here to whisk you away to be a kept man for the weekend." His lips twitched in amusement. "What, I get no say in this?" he told her. 

He leaned back in his chair, eyes spellbound by the swelling buds beneath the silken fabric. "I have a deadline, and a client meeting." 

Cat suppressed a laugh. "Too flimsy, and you know it." He had enough good people working for him to take care of last minute details. She moved to balance a hip against the desk as Sean moved to touch her. Their movements, combined, jostled a nearby stack of folders, overturning them.

"Oops." Some of the papers spilled from the desk and she bent to recover them. "I'll get it," she promised softly, suggestively as a few slid off his knee to the carpet beneath the desk.

Sean jerked in response as her hand braced on his knee and she bent to retrieve the papers. Damn, sheer black lace teasing a response from her nipples. He drew in a deep breath as her head dipped under the desk.

"Cat, please..." The office door opened at the same time she worked herself beneath the desk. 

"I'm sorry Sean, but the client for the downtown job walked in and needs a minute." Ben said. He looked around, startled because Cat was nowhere in sight. Sean stilled. Cat moved beneath the desk. A sinuous slide of her body against his leg had him trembling in anticipation.

He felt Cat's hands move up his ankles. God, she wouldn't. He drew a deep breath, he never imagined she would tease him like this at work. 

"I'll show him in. We'll make it quick." Ben blushed slightly, and went to usher the client in. Sean put his game face on. Beneath the desk Cat's hand stilled at his knee for a second. He felt her shift slightly then he blinked as he felt the first nip of her teeth, on the side of his knee. "What can I do for you, Dan?" He fought to keep his voice even and calm.

Her hands were slowly sliding up his thighs, her French manicured nails scraping through the fabric of his pants as she neared the swollen length of his cock. Son of a bitch. She was going to really do it.

"I have a couple of questions about the build site." Dan frowned. "I'm worried that the inspections won't be done on time, for one."

His belt opened.

"We have the inspection date all set up," he almost growled. 

The blood was rushing through his body, culminating in his cock, throbbing. The anticipation of her mouth on him was killing him.

"I just wanted to double check, this is my first big project." Dan grinned sheepishly.

"It's fine, I completely understand. That's what we're here for." Sean said as he felt his pants loosen. Cat had managed to slide the zipper down silently.

He felt sweat begin to form on his forehead. This would kill him if the client didn't leave soon. 

Her hands were warm and questing, as they worked on his briefs to free his straining flesh. Damn. He was dying with anticipation as she worked to free him. The feeling of her fingers moving across the sensitive skin of his cock was almost more than he could bear. Her nails scraped the shaft, sending a maelstrom of electrical impulses up his stomach and spine as he fought to keep from shuddering in pleasure. Hell, he wished Dan would just get the hell out of his office.

"Now, when was the final date we got for the concrete?"

Her tongue swirled around the head of his hot cock. He gritted his teeth, his hands clenching the arms of his chair as the moist caress stole his breath. God, she was an evil women, and he loved every inch of her. His eyes closed for a second, picturing her full soft lips wrapped around his cock. His beautiful, tall Goddess. The blue eyed, red haired witch.

"Sean are you okay?" Dan frowned. "You're acting strange."

"Long week." Sean fought to keep his voice even, his gaze flickering to his lap where Cat had laid her head against his thigh, her nimble pink tongue licking the shaft of his cock like it was candy.

"Long week?" Dan's startled question has Sean staring back up at him, dazed. 

Sean moved his hand to Cat's soft hair, clenching in the silky strands as her mouth covered the swollen tip of his cock. Damn it, he was not going to come while he was fighting so hard to hide what she was doing to him. Not that she cared if the other man knew, but he did.

"Dan, let me get the site foreman to call you later," he growled as the wet heat of her mouth began to move over the head of his cock. "He will have all the final data for you then." He said. "Have a good weekend." He practically panted.

He buzzed Ben to walk the client out.

Cat decided it was time to swallow his cock. She suckled him in slow and deep, her tongue flicking all along the length. Stroking the sensitive underside like an erotic whip. At the same time, Ben walked in, his gaze fell on the floor and his eyes widened in surprise at something he obviously saw peeking through the crack between the floor and the desk back.

Ben escorted the client out with a wicked grin as Sean fought to keep from cursing. Hell, he just hoped Ben didn't decide to ruin it for him. This was the most incredibly sensual thing he had ever experienced.

He felt Cat shiver. Her mouth tightened on his cock, her tongue stroking him in quick little stabs that were driving him crazy. Cat sucked his cock slow and steady. Up and down the shaft. The door closed with a decisive, click. "That's it, baby," he whispered, his voice rough. "Suck it slow and easy. Just like I want to fuck you."

She slurped on his hot flesh, a soft moan breaking free at the word 'fuck'. She lightly pinched his inner thigh and softly raked her nails over his balls. His fingers tightened in her hair.She pulled her lips free of the tip with a wet popping sound, watching his cock spring free, slapping it back and forth with one hand. Then taking him back in, going deep all in one motion.

He moaned. Cat pinched his thighs again. He moaned louder, causing her pussy to flood with sticky wetness. Her hand moved to her own hard nipples, rolling them in turn. God he wanted to do that for her, watch them harden even more, extend to full little hard points, but he knew the rules.

"Mistress, please, may I come in your mouth?" She moaned. The swollen head of his cock was licked and tortured, as his begging spurred her on. Her lips stretched around his cock, her eyes closed in delight as she gave him the best blowjob he had known up to this point in his life.

"Oh please, harder, Mistress," he whispered as she began to do just that. She looked up at him, pulling her mouth free for a moment. "Come for me, pet. Come in my mouth and let me taste you."

Cat took his hot hard cock into her waiting mouth and started moving. Digging her nails into his hips, urging him on. He was fucking her mouth now. One of her hands slid to grip his cock as she moaned around his thickness, licking, sucking him as he fucked her, his erection throbbing, and starting to twitch. His hands clenched around the strands of her hair he held captive, holding her in place, watching her glistening lips take him with each stroke.

"I'm going to come, Cat." He couldn't hold off any longer. His cock so sensitive, so desperate for release he was burning up with the need. This was one of his greatest fantasies. Cat kneeling under his desk, moaning for him, making him hot. Her sexy receptive body, aroused because of him.

His hips arched, pressing the tip deep in her throat as he felt release wash over him. White hot sensation shot up through his balls, up his body as the first pulse shot into her waiting mouth.

"Give it all to me, baby," she whispered as he felt her swallow, felt her tongue tease over the super sensitive tip as he shot into her mouth again. Then again. And still he was hard. Throbbing. He fucked against her lips, panting to breathe before he reached down to drag her up onto his chest.

"You are a wicked, wicked woman," he accused her softly as she stared up at him. "That was amazing." he said. "If that is any preview to the weekend, I am all yours."

"Like there was ever any doubt about That." Cat smiled impishly and laughing, kissing him.

End Part I

Hard Earned Reward Ch. 02



Chapter II, Vegas, Baby!

The flight was quick, and checking in had been a breeze, thanks to the concierge at the front desk. All she had to do was mention the reserved company suite, and it was "Yes, Ms. Thomas, right this way Ms. Thomas." Cat had to smile as the tension melted away just being in Sin City. Staying in one of the most luxurious suites, and having her favorite pet along for the ride didn't hurt either. There was a bouquet of flowers and a note waiting for them when they finally made it to the room. 

"Can't wait, call me, we'll donate some money at the tables when you get in. Love, Toni." said Cat, reading the card. 

"Should I be jealous?" asked Sean.

"Pets don't get jealous, remember." She said, slapping his ass. 

Sean made a grab for her as she moved to open the suitcases. Cat turned, stroking his face, then tipped her fingers ever so slightly, digging her index fingernail under his chin and lifting up, just enough to get his attention.

"You're in my territory now, Babe," a predatory smile gracing her lips, eyes darkening to steel. "Undress, unpack the cases, and bring me your things." Her clipped tone told Sean all he needed to know.

Sean let his clothes slip to the floor, then scooped them up to fold and put away. Working quickly, the cases were unpacked with efficiency and he was soon back before Cat, kneeling at her feet, black leather collar in mouth; gloves, lube and plug in hand.

"Ah, now that's better, but you were slow." said Cat, even though she knew he had moved quickly. Sean didn't say a word, he knew better. Cat took the collar from Sean's mouth, and fastened it around his neck, snug enough he would always be aware its presence. Sitting down on a convenient chair, Cat beckoned Sean over her lap. 

He always felt like he was going to squash her when she did this, so it was up to him to keep himself taut and bear his own weight.

She took the gloves, toy and lube from him, pushing his head down. Sleek leather now encasing her fingers, Cat smiled. The the first crack of her hand rang out. Sean squirmed, as the stinging warmth spread. Her expert hand worked his ass, lifting each cheek in turn, not an ounce of flesh left untouched. There was a lovely bright pink color splashed with a few red hand prints when Cat finally finished. Tears glowed in Sean's eyes, and his cock was unbearably hard. 

"Are you ready now, pet?" said Cat, sliding a glove off to rake her nails over his reddened ass. Sean barely stifled a groan, and tried not to move his hips or worse, rub his aching cock against her thigh.

Cat squirted lube on the fingers of her gloved hand, and thrust them against Sean's anus, rubbing, working two fingers in. Sliding her nails across his back, and up into his thick hair, grabbing a handful, hard. Sean groaned, and couldn't stop his hips from arching back to the fingers fucking his ass. Abruptly, she pulled her fingers free of his hot flesh. Sean whimpered and gasped at the same time, as Cat pushed the plug home, deep in his ass, seating it securely. 

Now, all she had to do tonight was push a button on the small remote already in her purse, and Sean's ass would be discreetly abuzz anytime she desired, his cock springing to life, deliciously engorged.

"Now you're truly mine, for the entire weekend, remember?" Cat lazily stroked red skin with her nails as she spoke. "No guilt, no constraints or assumptions. Let yourself enjoy it all, you have my permission, Sean."

"Now, get my phone, it's playtime." Cat purred, patting his hot skin. Sean moved to obey, bringing the phone in his mouth, then kneeling as a footstool before her chair. Cat propped her feet up on the warm piece of personal furniture, dialed Toni, and chatted for a few minutes; they made plans to meet downstairs at their favorite bar. Nudging Sean's red ass with a spiked heel as the phone clicked shut, she ignored the illicit noise that followed.

"Get dressed, my pet, and leave the collar on." Cat's eyes narrowed, watching him crawl off to do her bidding.

Sean's face was flushed. He had expected this, but not as quick and demanding. Wearing the plug was one thing, it was hidden from view, but the collar would proclaim his submission. Strangely, he felt calm washing over his senses at that thought. 

"Holy shit, I'm in for it tonight." Sean whispered to himself.

Cat touched up her lipstick, fluffed her long red hair back into place, then moved to stand by the door. "C'mon sweet stuff, Toni will be waiting."

Sean walked over, finishing up the buttons of his shirt. "Uh, does she...did you tell...what does she know about us?"

"Don't sweat it, pet." Cat smiled, "Toni is a dear friend, we have no secrets." Grabbing the card key, she left him to mull that over as they walked to the elevator doors.

The ride down was quiet, except for 'bong' of the floor level announcements. 

Cat leaned in close, softly kissing Sean's lips, one hand moving to slip a finger through the small ring on the front of his collar, giving a tug as the doors slid open. A cacophony of sound slid over them; a humming buzz of people in excited conversation, the clink of ice in glasses, the ever present melody of slots beckoning, and people crying out, urging a player on, or in jubilation of a win.

"Now we're talking" Cat grinned.

Sean drank the visible feast in. Vegas was nothing, if not colorful. Cat led them around the scantily clad cocktail waitresses ferrying drinks and hopeful gamblers clutching chips, to the cozy little enclosed bar, off to the side of the main floor. There, ensconced in a high backed booth, was Toni, green eyes flashing in recognition of her friend. Toni was beautiful in her silky blue halter dress, that perfectly framed her tanned breasts, her hair swept up with long tendrils escaping, artfully done, as always. Nothing about Toni was by mistake. Seated with her at the booth was Jess, her new playmate. They both rose to greet Cat and Sean's arrival.

The two women embraced, sharing a lingering soft kiss, as Sean and Jess stood off to the side, waiting patiently. Cat whispered in Toni's ear "You've outdone yourself with Jess, she's fucking adorable!"

Introductions were made as the foursome settled in and ordered drinks. After getting each other up to speed, Cat and Toni drew Sean and Jess into the conversation. Soon everyone was comfortable, talking, laughing, and joking. 

After another round of drinks, Toni couldn't resist any longer "Let's hit the tables."

At a $5 blackjack table, Toni and Sean proceeded to settle in for a few hot hands, while Cat and Jess wandered over to play craps. Toni took the opportunity to casually grill Sean about his feelings for Cat. It didn't take long to find out he was a properly devoted pet. The topic moved on to Jess.

"So what do you think of Jess?" Toni asked impishly.

Sean took a few seconds to form a careful answer, "She's very attractive, and seems a lot of fun to hang out with."

He risked a glance over in Jess's direction, who was oblivious of their attention, since she was busy flirting with Cat, and using every ounce of her charms, by the looks of it. Ample charms they were, from the Betty Paige inspired haircut of her long dark brown hair, dark brown -- almost black eyes, pert nose, lush inviting lips, down her cute curvy body in the strapless light turquoise dress, to her petite little toes, peeking out from silver low heeled sandals. Her only jewelry a thick chain with a toggle clasp and a small charm simply engraved with the name, Toni.

"She is a delicious little bit, isn't she?" laughed Toni.

Sean felt himself almost blushing at the intent of her words.

"What the hell is wrong with me this weekend?" he wondered to himself, just as the first jolt of the toy buzzing in his ass registered with his brain. Squirming, Sean's eyes widened and then darkened in response to the sensations.

Cat smiled, "There you go, baby, get nice and distracted for me."

She could almost hear the 'shit!' from across the room as he lost the hand to the dealer. After a little bit more backdoor buzzing, she relented, for the time being.

Soon, the foursome was meeting up to cash in their winnings, or in some cases, count what they had left after the donations were made. Cat and Toni exchanged glances, "It's bath time," announced Cat, "My room has a huge tub..."

Jess looked at Toni, "Sure Kitty Cat, just give us a few, we'll be right there."

Before the elevator doors closed, Cat gave Toni a wink. Sean could feel the excitement building. "What are we..." Cat silenced his lips with a finger, lightly dragging down his chin and neck, stopping to grab a few hairs on his chest, teasingly, then with more force. "Back up," directed Cat, aiming Sean up against the wall of the elevator. With a deep breath, Sean obeyed. She kicked his feet wide apart, forcing his back against the wall, his hips jutting forward slightly. Turning her back to him, Cat pressed her ass back, against the throbbing crotch of his slacks, and began rubbing back and forth, as she flicked the remote with a thumb, and the toy sprang to life deep in his ass. The floor 'bonged' and the doors opened to admit two couples. Cat smiled hello, as Sean kept his eyes glued up on the floor numbers. Cat pressed back harder, leaning all of her weight on his hips and his engorging cock. The elevator's other occupants had no clue, and got off at the next floor.

They arrived at the correct level, and Cat hooked a finger through the little loop on Sean's collar, leading him to the room. Walking in, she tossed her purse on the couch, keeping the remote in one hand. "Go run the bath, pet." "And fix me a drink, I think a scotch is in order." Cat arched an eyebrow in Sean's direction, watching him reluctantly move away from her. "Poor pet, all hot and bothered" she mused, listening to the sounds of water running, and the cupboards in the bathroom being opened and closed. "Oh, just wait until they get here" laughed Cat. She went to the small case in the closet and unpacked a few of her favorite things.

While the huge tub filled, and the bubbles grew to frothy fluff, Sean went to the bar in the living room and fixed Cat a neat scotch. Eyes averted, he brought the drink to her. "What is this?" asked Cat.

"Your drink, Mistress" he said quietly.

"Not the drink, you are still wearing your clothes. I shouldn't have to tell you that" She said distastefully.

"My apologies, Mistress," he began as he moved to undress quickly. Cat grabbed a riding crop, and flicked the tip at each new emerging piece of skin. Sean jumped but managed to bite back the "Owwch" that threatened with each lick. She noticed the jumping and flinching, but also noticed his cock stayed hard the whole time, and smiled, pleased. As soon as he was down to bare skin, there was a knock at the door. "Go answer it, pet" directed Cat. She walked over to light a few candles around the room.

Sean returned, blushing, with Toni and Jess following behind. He knew they were watching his naked body move through the room. An electric thrill stole up his spine at the thought.

-to be continued-