3 comments/ 38752 views/ 24 favorites Curiosity Killed Kat Ch. 01 By: FirstTalkingRiddle If I had known my life was going to change that one day I would have not have taken this job. My name is Katja but everyone just calls me Kat since people always mess up my name. Not too long ago I was living a normal life until a year ago when my parents passed away and I was left alone to take care of my younger brother Eli. I had to cancel my college plans a week before graduating high school to support my brother. Sure, it was tough at first but the cleaning service I work for has been great and has been looking out for me. Madame Florence is a remarkable woman who created her business when she had nothing. "Oh Katja, that will not do my dear," Madame Florence says as she begins to talk to herself in French, "When you speak to a customer you must always smile. I want my girls to always be friendly. It gives a good impression on my business." "Yes Madame." I said as I stood up and gave my best smile as she patted me on the back. "Oh much better my dear, Très bien!" She says as we walk to her office. "Have a seat my dear, I have a job for you and I think you will be very happy about it." I sit down in the chair as I look outside. It seemed like a lovely day the trees were rustling softly and the birds were singing quite beautifully. Seems like a horrible day to be trapped at work. "Katja! Please get your beautiful head out of the clouds!" She scolded me as I snapped my head back to her. "I apologize Madame." I say as my head lowers in shame. "It is alright. My dear, you have been working here a while and it is about time I assign you to a household. I'm happy to say I have picked out a perfect place to start out. You will be working there tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning to seven in the evening." She said as she looks at a paper. "Madame that would only leave me an hour with my brother. I simply cannot leave him alone so long every day." She adjusted her winged glasses as she looked at me sternly. "It is Monday through Friday. I'm sure you can find time on the weekends." She says as she fixes her white bun in her hair. I nod as I give up trying to reason with her. "How much is the pay?" I ask her. "Funny thing about that. He is willing to negotiate that with you which sounds to me like he is willing to pay more for your services." She says as she examines the paper more. "Here is the address and you will be using the usual uniform. You're dismissed for the day. I suggest you use this time wisely to locate the home." I bid her good bye and make my way out. How could she be so selfish? She knows I work my hardest in this company yet she gives me the most inconvenient time. How was I going to tell Eli he was going to have to find some other way to make his dinners? He would drop dead before he had to touch a stove or an oven. I hugged myself as the breeze when right through me and this skirt was a little short for a Maid's uniform. I walk by a couple of girls giggling and laughing near a bookstore. I looked at the store and realized that the new book by M.K. Hart is supposed to be out. I loved her writing and her stories even though they were quite erotic. No one has even seen her because she has openly said she is agoraphobic. With the amount of money she has I guess it would not matter to her about getting out into the real world. I overheard some girls gossiping about Miss Hart as if they knew her. I rolled my eyes and continued to pay for the book. Being the only guardian to my brother and having a job really destroyed my sex life considering I'm too exhausted when the weekend comes. So I always pick up these stories so I have a little "me time" without having to go through the whole relationship complex with a guy. I used to date a lot before the accident and I was popular with the guys. I wonder when I'll ever be able to date again considering how tired I was of masturbating every night alone and crying myself to sleep at night. I walked down the street as I exited the shop as my phone rang. I dropped my book as I fumbled with my purse trying to get my phone out. A man, four or five years older than me picked up my book. He had a cigarette hanging from his mouth as he scanned my book. He was slender but quite fit and very tall. He towered me like a skyscraper as I looked at him surprised. He had cat-like eyes that seemed rather cold yet they were so attractive that matched his dark hair. I felt like I felt pulled in as if a fly does when a Venus flytrap seduces it. "You actually read this crap literature." He said in a very cold tone. Before I had a chance to say anything, he tossed me the book and continued walking away. My mouth dropped, as he acted so casual about being so cold and rude. I cannot understand how someone could be so straightforward and blunt like that. Why did I find a person like that so attractive? Maybe I really am sexually deprived from working so hard. All I could think about is him aggressively taking me from behind, which was never my favorite position, but somehow it made me incredibly wet. I made my way to my apartment building almost in a rush and hoping that Eli hung out with friends after school. I checked my phone for messages as I climbed the stairs. I opened the door and called his name out. Nothing. Great. I made my way to my room as I undid my blonde hair out of my bun as it twirled down into my face. I unbuttoned my shirt half way as I closed my blinds and walked into my bathroom. I stared at my reflected blue eyes for a while as I cleaned the makeup off my face. It was to quiet in here so I turned on my Ipod my parents gave to me for my seventeenth birthday. I made my way into my room as I closed the door and reached under my bed to pull out my toy box. I decided to go with my seven-inched dildo since penetration was the easiest way for me to orgasm the quickest. I lay on my back as I continued to unbutton my shirt, as my D cups in a white bra were free from my shirt. I began fondling my own breasts through my bra roughly as I imagined that man doing it. I reached for my skirt and aggressively ripped it off myself. I rubbed my clit through my matching white-laced panties as I moaned softly. I continued to rub myself, grabbed my dildo, and began to rub it against my soaked panties. I finally lost patience and pulled them off as I stuck the large dildo inside of me and shoved it in hard as I gasped. I kept shoving it in and out fast as well as deep. I cried out uncontrollably as I thought about that man pounding into my box and came hard as I squirted. I took a breather and continued but this time I rubbed my clit hard as I push it in harder. I begin to squirm on my bed as I feel a huge wave come over me as I yelp loudly and squirt more intensely and shudder. I take the soaking wet dildo out of me and sit up as I recover from the intense orgasm. I shake it off as I grab a towel and my dildo and wash it off in the bathroom. I put it back in the box and go shower. The coolness of the water eased my burning delicate fair skin. Suddenly, it all came back to me that I masturbated to thought of that asshole and I felt sick to my stomach. How could I make love to someone like that? I got out and dried my petite body off. I dried my light blonde hair and wrapped myself in the towel. I got dressed and entered the living room as Eli entered the apartment. "Hey, how was school?" I asked as I smiled. "Alright, just school." He shrugged as he sat down on the couch. "Look, I know this sucks but my boss is making me work extended hours so I won't be back till seven. Do you think you could cook yourself something?" I say as I sit next to him. He's fifteen so it is not as if he cannot but he has never been that great at it. "Why till seven?" He asked me with a concerned expression. "That's the customer's instructions I'm afraid. I tried talking her out of it but she wouldn't budge." I sigh as I lean back into the couch. "Just do what you gotta do I'll be fine." He shrugged. "We'll have time during the weekends though I promise." I have as I pat his shoulder, stand up, and look in the fridge. I forgot to go shopping for food. We have almost nothing. "Wanna just order Pizza?" I sigh as I lean on the table. "Mom always said you were forgetful." He chuckles and nods. Later that night I locate the address on google maps as I eat a slice of pizza. I turn of my computer and make my way to my bedroom. I dread nighttime because I feel the most vulnerable during it. Tears form in my eyes but I bury face in my pillow as I try not to think about how alone I feel but it just keeps consuming my thoughts. I don't care about having a boyfriend or anything. Just someone I can talk to who understands what I am going through. The alarm rings in my ears and I growl as I slam the snooze button. The sun glares through the bedroom as I try to hide under the covers for a minute. Eli is already at school as I wake up to an empty and quiet apartment. I sigh as I sit up and comb my fingers through my long and messy hair. I stand up and get dressed in my maid uniform. I just hope this man is a respectful type of man and not one that will pull my already short skirt. I leave the house as I scan the directions. It is a lovely morning. Breezy but warm and the flowers are out basking in the sun's warmth. I saw a few humming birds chasing one another away from a nearby feeder. I always thought they were the cutest birds. If I wanted to be reincarnated it would be a humming bird. They can fly away from any troubles they have and are not caught up in them. I finally reach the location and notice it is an expensive condominium complex. The gardening work seems very well taken care of and all of the condominiums were a brick red color. I found the proper number and checked my watch to make sure I wasn't too early. I was five minutes early, which was fantastic. I rang the doorbell and waited patiently on the porch. I smiled as the door opened and that slowly faded as I saw the same man that was rude to me yesterday. My jaw nearly dropped out of my mouth and he looked crankier than ever. "Yes?" He said looking rather annoyed. He did not seem to recognize me from yesterday. "Um, I'm from Madame Florence's Cleaning Service, I was assigned to your house." I said as pleasant as I could with a fake smile. His shirt was half unbuttoned down, showing his toned chest. "Oh sure, come in." He said as he opened door still leaning on the entrance making it hard for me to get past him. I squeezed passed him as my chest brushed against him. I blushed from embarrassment as he looked at me with his warm brown eyes coldly. I felt the predatory vibe again but I was frozen. He led me to the living room as he lit a cigarette as he offered me one. "No thank you, Sir." I said. He rolled his eyes at me. "Please, everyone calls my father Sir. Call me Nikolai." He said as he blew a puff of smoke. I always hated smoke never found that attractive either. "So you're Russian?" I ask curiously. He eyebrow rises as I ask him. "Yes, why do you ask?" He says looking at me curiously. "My mother was Russian. My name is Katja but I usually let people just call me Kat since people always spell it wrong." I laughed but it didn't seem to amuse him much. "Alright Miss Kat, every room in this condo is yours to clean except my study where I work and most of all the attic is absolutely off limits. If you have any questions, I will be working. I will be expecting lunch around twelve." He said with out hesitation and walked away. I looked at him with my blue eyes bulging. Cook? My job entailed cleaning services only. That man has a nerve to make me his servant. I got too it and made my way upstairs as picked up his laundry. He had a huge basket load full of them. Lugging it down stairs was truly a hazard but some how I was all right. The bathroom was in the middle of the lower level of the condo. The two hallways around it connected to the living room and the kitchen. The laundry machine was in the rather large bathroom. My arms were sore lugging that heavy load in there. I put it in the wash and made my way back upstairs to clean his bed. After an hour of cleaning, I was finally almost done with the second floor bathroom. As I finished up, I noticed the attic and wondered why he was so strict about going up there. I know privacy is huge to Madame Florence's rules but it couldn't hurt to peek if I'm quiet and I keep it to myself. I quietly made my way up too the third floor and opened the door slowly to find myself in a sex dungeon. Every type of sex device was here and a stripper pole to add. I had chills up my spine. This guy is a complete pervert. There were cameras in here as well but they were off. I was so shocked. I saw shelves of toys in some kind of order. The main attraction had to be the sybian machine in front of me. I always wanted to try one but they were always so expensive. I turned around as I shut the door softly and snuck down stairs. Nikolai's study still closed so I assume he never realized I was up there. I made my way down stairs to look in his fridge. I wasn't sure what he liked so I ran back upstairs. I stood at his door hesitating now that I know his secret room. I can't let him now that I know or I could be fired. I stand straight up and compose myself. He opens the door, as I was about to knock and startles me as I gasp. He looks at me oddly as he steps out of his study. "Yes?" he says in a more pleasant tone, which creeps me out. "I'm sorry Nikolai but I do not know what exactly you wanted to eat." I said trying to act as if nothing is wrong. He smiles at me and laughs. Does this guy have a split personality? "Did you check the note on the fridge?" He said as he made his way to the bathroom. I made my way downstairs as there was a credit card. He waned to me to order sushi and there was the phone number on the note. I sighed in relief knowing I didn't have to cook for him. The not also said to me to help myself. I ordered him something but I dared not to order myself anything. Not long after I got the food and brought it to the dining room I set the sushi down and went upstairs. I knocked on his study and waited for him to open the door. He opened the bedroom door and I turned to look at him. "I'm afraid I have to go. Could you put the food in the fridge? I should be a little while." He says as he makes his way down stairs. I open the closet and give him his coat. He smiles and thanks me as he leaves. After I put away the food, I realize that this is a perfect time to check that room out. As long as he doesn't find out, I should be fine. I run upstairs fast and open the attic door. I look at the sybian and instantly I turn wet as I walk over to it. I wonder what it feels like to orgasm on that machine. I needed to know. The dildo that was already attached was a little small for me but I didn't want to risk putting something out of place. I took my panties off from under my skirt but kept my skirt on. I got on it as the dildo slide inside of me with ease due to me being wet already. I as I turned it on I stupidly had it on high as it made me jump. I turned it on low and slowly the vibrations were already turning me on. I began moaning loudly as the vibrations were attacking my clit and the dildo swirling in me. I yelled out as I already came hard but I wanted more so I turned it up higher. I felt like I lost all control of myself as I undid my shirt and fondled my breasts. I hadn't felt pleasure like this ever and it was like an addiction. I never wanted to get off it until a figure smoking a cigarette was starting at me with a smirk. My eyes were wide as saucers and I was frozen again. The vibrations were still enough to make me come hard despite Nikolai standing there. I squirted all over the machine and I turned red from pure embarrassment. How long was he standing there watching me come? He walked over too me as I notice myself. My bun was completely undone, breasts hanging out of my top and the machine covered in my juices. He started applauding me as he walked closer and turned the sybian off. "Bravo. I haven't seen a girl come on this bad by as hard as you did." He said into my ear. The smoke made me cough as he blew a puff of smoke in my face. "You must be very sensitive..." He touched my breast softly with his finger and it was enough to make me shudder from the orgasm I just had. "Please, don't." I say as I shut my eyes and lower my head in shame. "Don't what? Touch you or tell your superior that you snuck into my room I ordered you to stay out of and did sexual acts?" He said in my ear venomously. I felt a tear coming, he was right. I had no right to do what I did. "Please, I won't say anything I need the money." I said weakly as I couldn't look at him. He lifted my chin as I kept my eyes closed. "Look at me." He said sternly. I did. "You will pay with your body." "I'm not a prostitute!" I say as I smack his hand away from me. "No, but I'm sure you don't want this all over the Internet do you?" He said, pointing at a wall camera I never noticed. I looked at him with disgust and looked down. "What do you want?" I say angrily. He walks over to me and grabs me by the hair. "Whatever I want." He growls at me and throws me down on a couch as I stumble to get back up. He pushes me down as I protest and yell out. He laughs and rips my skirt off me as his hands rub my ass. I turn around and slap Nikolai in the face. It shocked him for a second but then his eyes became fierce and angry as he grabbed both my hands and put them over my head. I begged him to stop but he wouldn't move. In fact, I think it turned him on more when I begged. He kissed my lips hard and rough and looked in my eyes. I became powerless and helpless but somehow I was enjoying this. His other hand went to my pussy and I squirmed but no use came to fighting because he already slide his long fingers inside of my still sopping wet box. I yelped as her fingered me hard without hesitation. I was so sensitive from the sybian I couldn't control my body. He fingers harder as I moaned and then somehow I stopped struggling and found myself letting him finger me. Its as if he put me on some sore of spell or something. My moaning became louder with each time he fingered me until I came hard and squirted again on him. He smiled as he grabbed me and pushed me onto my clothes. "Go home." He smiled as he lit another cigarette. Curiosity Killed Kat Ch. 02 Because some of you asked for me to continue here is the second part. ***** After that incident with Nikolai, I went straight home fearing for the worse as I lay in bed in shame with myself. My hair is tangled up from him pulling on my hair was her fingered me hard. I wanted to hide away from the rest of the world for feeling this cheap. Somehow, I also wanted to turn back and feel all of those feelings I hadn't for a long time. I felt weightless and relieved from all of my depression but in the same breath I knew it was wrong. My phone rang loudly as I fumbled around in my blankets to find my phone. "Hello?" My voice cracked slightly. "Kat my dear, its Madame Florence." My heart leaped out of my chest, as I turned red. "Madame, I can explain. Please I need this job you know that." I said as I stuttered half way. "What on earth are you talking about?" She said shocked. "Isn't the own of the household angry?" I said puzzled to why she hasn't reprimanded me in anyway. "Absolutely not! In fact, he requested you again. He was very pleased with you my dear. Is there a reason I should think he isn't impressed with you?" She said with curiosity. I paused for a moment but realized if I told the truth I would jeopardize her business and I couldn't bare that. He would just black mail me anyway if I tried to say it wasn't my fault. "No, I just forgot to smile." I sighed. "Well tomorrow is another day my dear. Au revoir Kat." She laughed. I hung up and groaned as I shrunk back under the covers as I thought about tomorrow. How could I show up after he violated me like that? I wouldn't be surprised if he were to do it again. I noticed his scent was on me whatever it was and I cringed as I ran to the shower. I felt so much better as the cool water hit my overheated skin. As I came out of the shower, I thought about how much I have to keep this job. He can't be so horrible to me anyway. Maybe it was just a one-time thing and I will be all right. Maybe he was just trying to teach me a lesson about going through his personal things. All of these thoughts were running in my head and started to make my head ache. I shook it off as I relaxed the rest of the night and got ready for tomorrow. This time I wasn't going to be as weak minded as last time! When I woke up, I felt more rested than I had ever been in a long time. I nearly danced around the condo, as I got ready. As I walked to Nikolai's condo, I tried putting on a more guarded face on. He might be able to get easy women with his gorgeous looks but it wasn't going to get to me. As I made my way up to the steps of the porch the door swung open immediately. He was waiting for me there shirtless this time. Damn he had some nice muscles on him. He didn't look too muscular just enough to grab your attention. Part of me ached to pounce on him and the other part was disgusted he was trying so hard to grab my attention like this. His dark brown eyes gleamed as he scanned me. "Miss Kat, welcome back." He said in sinisterly cheerful voice. "Thank you." I said as I entered with Him holding the door. I felt a hand lift my skirt a little but I ignored it as if it was nothing. "Please take a seat." He said as we entered his living room. I obeyed and sat in a small red armchair. I didn't know what to think at this point but I knew nothing good was to come from this. "Sir, what happened yesterday was wrong. I'm more than willing to continue my job as long as we put this behind us." I say firmly as he smirks at me. "But you have so many fans." He says as he turns on the television. My jaw dropped as I watched a tape of me from yesterday. My face was blurred out but still I was enraged. How could someone be so spiteful? I glared at him for doing this to me. I couldn't find any words at this moment and the more I tried the more frustrated I got. "It already has four million views on the internet." He said as if he was proud of himself. "Take it off." I say angrily. "Excuse me?" He said with a smile. "Take it off!" I yelled in rage. "Now why would I do that? You're going to do what? Sue me?" He said as he stood in front of me and got to my level as he began to whisper in my ear, "Remember you'll lose your job if you do..." He was right. I would risk everything if I said anything. I was completely helpless and vulnerable to this man. I looked down into my lap not sure what to say to him. He sat on the sofa next to me and undid my bun as my long blonde hair fell into my face. He turned my head to look at him as he pushed the hair out of my face. "How much do you need?" He said as he took out his pocket. He laid out five one hundred dollar bills in my lap. "I can't take this." I said as I tried to give it back but he refused to take it. " Why don't we play a game? If you win then I'll take the video down. If not you will be my slave." He said as he lifted my chin and stared at me. His eyes were so irresistible and hypnotic. "Fine. What do I have to do?" Its not as if I had anything else to lose. He smirked at my answer. He grabbed my arm as we walked upstairs and to the other set of stairs to the attic. "You will sit on that sybian with your hands tied behind your back. If you can withstand ten minutes of it without coming, I will erase the video. If you lose, then we make another video and this time I won't just finger you." He said with a cold look. I looked at him and begrudgingly nodded as I walked over to him. I began to lift my top and he grabbed my hand. "What?" I said annoyed. "You're going to wear something else..." He said as he threw a set of clothes into my arms. "Change." I laid them out by the couch where he last fingered me and examine it. Was he fucking serious?! This was a slutty maid costume that was perfectly my size. How in the world did he figure that out?! I wanted to turn around and kick him but I knew he would probably find a way to make me pay for that as well. I put on the stupid short, black, and poofy skirt that could clearly show underneath. My top was a black corset with white lace along the trim. He even had me wear some sort of choker. Panties? Where are the fucking panties? I scowl at him as I realize the pervert is going to want to watch my pussy on that thing. He smiles as he noticed why I have him a look. Even before, he didn't see it as I had a long skirt. I turn around to meet his gaze at me. "Tomorrow you will shave your pussy." He said with a smile. I felt so insulted by that. This man really had a nerve to tell me what to do. "No, I will not." I say in reply. "Why?" He says as he walks closer. "I refuse to look like a little girl." I growl at him. I had pride in my bush and I wasn't going to let some asshole tell me I couldn't keep it. It was a nicely trimmed bush anyway. To my surprise, he seemed humored by that and nodded. "Fine, Turn around." He said. I obeyed as he grabbed my hands and tied them tightly. They were uncomfortable and I was never into the idea of bondage anyway. He grabbed me and walked over to a drawer to grab a think dildo. The length was around six and a half but the thickness over whelmed me. "That isn't going to fit in me." I say as he attached it. "Nonsense it will with a little lube." He said as he put some on. He brought me to it and I got on as the dildo began to stretch my pussy even more. I winced with the feeling as the head barely fit in. I was barely on it until He slammed me down on it and I yelped in pain. "What the fuck are yo-" I was cut off as he turned on the sybian. It roared under me and vibrated fast. He didn't even bother to ease me into it. I cried out and moaned without thinking. He just watched me and smiled as he began to grab himself through his pants. I felt disgusted for being this turned on all of a sudden. I couldn't hold it in and it was killing me inside. "It's only been three minutes and you already can't handle it? You won't last that long then." He said as he turned up the sybian another level. I cried out more as the machine fucked me ruthlessly. I knew this was impossible for me. Tears formed in my eyes as I tried to hold it in. My pussy felt assaulted by the vibrations and the dildo. I couldn't take it anymore I needed to come so bad. "I'm going to cooooome!" I say before he turns of the sybian and I yelp in frustration as I lose my orgasm. "No you're going to wait." He says as he grabs me and pulls me off the sybian. He pushes me onto the couch and opens my legs. He fingers me harder than he did last time as he holds me down. My face is red as I try to hold it in but I couldn't. I wanted to feel that release the more he made me wait. It was feeling more intense than ever and I couldn't hold it anymore. Tears formed in my eyes as I held on more. "You have ten seconds left." He said just before He hit a spot that sent me over the edge. I came so hard his whole arm was squirt on and dripping wet. My body shakes as if I was having an epileptic fit as I began to lose consciousness. He slapped me on the cheek as he tried to pull me out of fainting and I regained some consciousness. He looked impressed by how little it took to make me cum and how much energy I took out of me. I don't even remember if I screamed or not at this point. He picked me up and put me on my all fours but I was too limp to stay up. He held me up as I turned to see a camera in my pussy. I was to weak to argue at this point so I let him. I felt something slide into my sopping wet pussy and vibrate. I cried out, as the pleasure possessed me as if a demon would. This man was a demon and I hated him for making me feel so good. I cried out as the vibrator went deeper and deeper into me. At this moment I must have been shrieking because of the amount of pleasure was too much. I came a second time and fell down again only to feel something pick me up before I hit something. I lost all consciousness after that. I woke up on the couch with an extra five hundred on the coffee table. My eyes were sore and I could feel the aftermath from what happened with Nikolai. A glass of water was on the table for me with a note on it. "Drink. You'll need it after that. -N." I crunched the note in my hand pissed off for taking advantage of me like that. He knew he could persuade me to come that's why he did it. How was I going to work for this man? I got up and realized I was back in my own clothes and I shoved the money into my purse. I wobbled off to the door and left without a word. I didn't care where he was I needed to go home before he locked me up in his attic. As I walked down the street, a car speed next to me and stopped. "Hey, you're awake. Sorry I had another meeting." It was him. I just stood there blankly looking out to the road ahead. "Hop in, I'll give you a ride home. You're in no condition to walk there." I got in without hesitation and look outside. Then it hit me. "Why are you doing this?" I said. "Because masters look after their slaves." He said with a smile in his voice, "Tell me how does a nineteen year old girl like you not attend college?" "My parents died last year, I support my brother while he's in school." I was always blunt about my parents. I was never a good crier in front of people. "I see. That's tough." He says as stares ahead at the dark road. He parks near the entrance of my apartment. I get out without a word and stumble into the building. I hear the car speed off into the night as I fumble with my dress for being crooked. I enter the building to find Eli sitting on the couch playing video games. "Hey." I say as I drop my purse on the table. "Hey, how was your day?" He said with his eyes still glued to the television. "Same old, same old..." The worst part was that I wasn't lying. It was the same.