A Kat and her Toy(closed for Xander_Ek)

[AngelofDeath]

Katelyn Digrio or Kat and sometime Kitty to her coworkers yawned as she strolled out of the elevator on the first floor of the advertisement company and made her way to the break room. She and about 15 others were working overnight and would be for the next week or so to meet their deadline for one of the bigger clients. Technically she could have gone home hours ago with the rest of management, but Kat preferred to be hands on with things. She also hated taking credit for just sitting on her ass while others did the legwork. It was just after 10 so she would send everyone home soon enough, until then however if she planned to make it through the last leg of a very VERY long day she needed coffee.

It wouldn't have been so bad really if she had someone waiting at home for her with a nice glass of wine and and hot bath. She snorted softly a she poured herself a large cup of coffee, hell if she had anyone waiting for her, Kat would be happy. Someone to be close to was hard to find most days when you were upper management and even harder when you liked the kinkier things in life. Kat wasn't overly big on attending any of the Dungeon clubs in the city and she sure as spit wasn't going to look for a sub online. At the rate she was going she was going to hit the big 3-0 before she finally settled down in her life. Walking over to the fridge she pulled the door open and then swore, "Shit. Someone just HAD to use the last of the milk and not go and buy a fresh carton. Thank you very fucking much." Slamming the door closed she headed back over to the coffee maker and grabbed the canister of powdered creamer. After that she added a liberal dose of sugar and took a very long and very slow sip. "Mmm now that's better. Now all I really need is someone to boss around like I really want to."

Taking a few minutes to herself since she planned to go and let everyone know they could go home in about 40 minutes, Kat plopped herself down onto the break room couch and stretched out. The fabric of her slack pulled tight over her hips, reminding her of her other requirement, someone who had an appreciate for a woman with hips. She wasn't heavy by any means, but she'd never be a size 2 either. No she had her mother's side of the family of Mediterranean peasants and craftsmen to thank for body that went against the grain of what supposedly made a woman sexy. And in the fact that without her heels, Kat was just shy of being six feet and with them she was over that, made her very imposing. It didn't help that for someone who had managed to climb nearly to the top, that she was quite. Kat didn't speak unless she had something important to say or you were worth talking to. So of course some of the lower level members of the staff that didn't know her saw her as a bitch. There were a few men in the office both upper and lower that she would have considered dating, but office romances were never a good idea in her book. Too messy when things burnt out, even if you worked in separate areas.

 

[Xander_Ek]

Alex Gibbons fiddled around with various colors of pens about his desk, running his mouse about the plastic pad, looking for anyway to kill time into the late hours of the night. He sat in a small little cubical like everyone else on the 3rd floor. Alex, amongst others, had the oh so joyous duty of creating posters, videos, and signs, for any one of the big guys downstairs. Their ideas were brought upstairs, and he applied his two years of computer graphic knowledge to their trash. It wasn't all that bad though, the place paid well, even for an entry level position. They even let him customize his own cubical! A few pictures of his girlfriend of course was all he needed. She was really shy as he was, and not as sexual as he had hoped for. Alex had been with her for 3 years now, and, although the sex was good, he wanted more...Something about, being used or being dominated just drove him wild. Of course, that only happened in his dreams...

Alex clicked the numberless square next to the six, and to his dismay, he clicked on a mine. He almost through the mouse out of his work station before just pushing away from the computer in his chair. "I gotta get outta here.." Without questioning his actions he stood up, only looking around for a moment, and quickly walked towards the elevators. Now, he was close to the only one there, but management liked to stick around, or pop in every couple of hours to check on him. "Looks clear..." Alex held out the 'r' for about 10 seconds as he mashed the button for the slightly worn arrow key. Turning only a moment as the doors opened, the light blinding as he had been in the dark. He caught a faint glimpse of another co-worker as he stepped in; the doors closed, and he sighed. "Shit...He caught me..."

Alex shook his head as the elevator lowered, running his hands through his dark hair, pushing it away from his dark green eyes. His eyes of course were always covered by his glasses. Lucky for him they weren't some huge, thick specs. You know, the ones the would probably burn your retina if you stared at the sun for more than half a second. He looked over at the perfectly polished elevator wall, almost like a mirror. Staring at his short five-six reach, and scrawny body; he was made to work in a cubical. You were either skinny, or morbidly obese in this business. There didn't seem to be an in between.
The door sprang to life suddenly. The mindless humming from the elevator must have made the trip seem longer...

Peeking his head out of the doors, he quickly found that there was no danger and slipped into the hall. "Not a soul in sight, but I'm still probably screwed from earlier..." He thought to himself whilst making his way to the only truly lit room in the whole god damned building: the break room. He could already taste the coffee, and hopefully a bit of that pineapple cake Tom brought in the other night. Lost in thought as he entered, only to stop as he found one of the faces from management lounging on the couch alone. Alex knew she had a bit of a reputation around here for being a bitch; we would call the guys in management dicks, so, naturally we called the women bitches, even though calling them a cunt would have made more sense...Alex froze and just stood there, not sure of what to say...

(Sorry, people kept calling me, had to copy and paste this probably 10 times.)

 

[AngelofDeath]

(no prob)

Kat looked up and saw one of the other employees standing in the doorway. It took her a moment to remember his name. It wasn't because she didn't know the people under her, it was simply that there were so many. Alex, that was his name. She did remember him simply because he was one of their younger hires, but he also had talent. Personally Kat thought his skills were a bit wasted doing advertisement artwork, but she wasn't going to deny that he had been an asset to the company. "So are you going to stand there like a deer in the headlights or are you going to go for the coffee?" She sipped hers slowly, "Alex right? Look I'm not going to rat you out. I was planning to tell everyone to head on home in the next half hour as it is. So go ahead and grab a cup and a seat. You've earned it considering how long you and everyone else have been working today and on this stupid project as it is." The contract was for a new spa opening in town and like most overpriced spas the place was entirely over the top and overdone, but who they took on client wise wasn't her call. If it was they would more than likely be handling clients in the S/D scene. There were plenty of businesses out there that could use some better promotions that was for sure.

Alex was fairly handsome, what she liked in a sub really. Not to plain but not too good looking either. The kind of cute that made you want to cuddle said person to death, but also the sort of body that was the perfect canvas. She took another sip of her coffee, yeah it had been far too long since someone had been in her bed and under her thumb if she was sizing up co workers. Kat needed some relief and bad. Shifting on the couch she sat up as opposed to stretching out over it. Maybe she would go to the Ball tomorrow night. It wouldn't kill her to go and get out and maybe she'd meet someone who got her blood pumping.

 

[Xander_Ek]

A wave of relief shot through Alex at her reassuring words. He sighed and laughed a bit, scratching the back of his head. "Heh, thought I was goner for sure. I know how this hive doesn't like to let it's worker bees go unless the queen says so." He spoke through a yawn whilst pouring the powdered creamer into a mug; stiring it about. He didn't find the need to check the fridge for any milk. The can of powder creamer sitting out was the bosses silent way of telling us, "Hey! We need more milk, god dammit!" Taking a sip of the now warm coffee, wishing it was hot. Letting the liquid rejuvenate his throat...Alex leaned back against the ledge and looked her over. Even sitting down he could tell she had a bit of a reach. Those heels she wore probably wouldn't make her shorter. It took him a second to realize that he was looking over her body, beginning to undress her with his eyes, as so many women put it. He broke his gaze away and pretended to read the motivational poster on the wall.

As she sat up in her seat to open up the rest of the couch, he felt the need to sit down for a moment to relax. Shooting her a gentle smile, shuffling his way over to the couch quickly to plop down. "So, you're Kat right? The one that some of the guys upstairs joke about?" He had a feeling he shouldn't have said anything about the rumors, but even people in management talked behind her back. "Well, I mean...You seem nicer than they say." Stumbling over word after word.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Kat laughed softly, "People make all sorts of assumptions when you don't much. I just prefer not to talk endlessly about stupid things." She moved over so Alex could sit down on the couch. "Trust me I am not the big bad dragon lady everyone makes me out to be. As long as you are doing your job, Alex I am not going to come down on you. Certainly not for wanting some warm coffee with powdered creamer to get you over the last hump." She yawned into her hand and stretched slowly.

"So honest opinion, just how much are you hating this account? I know I can't be the only one." she figured she could take the chance of sharing how she felt around him, only because at the end of the day they weren't paid to like the clients, jut to get the job done. And it wasn't as if she were bad mouthing the spa's taste in color scheme and so forth out in public.

 

[Xander_Ek]

Stretching out a bit himself as the coffee washed away the stress from the daily grind. Yawning about half a second after Kat, almost in unison. "Yeah, you can never trust rumors. Somebody always has something up their ass about somebody else." He took a long sip of his coffee, glancing over at her. "And usually the people who complain, are the people who never do any work to begin with." Setting his mug on an end table next to the couch, "That one lady from management is such a fucking hard ass! I worked a full two hours on today's project." Alex imitated Tom; they worked 9 hours. Alex just remembered the cake in the fridge, but chose to ignore it.

Picking his mug back up and drinking it again, taking large sips. "Heh, you definitely are not the only one. I would say, me and just about, oh, everyone upstairs is ripping our hair out of our heads. That new spa place is really picky. Not to mention they have no good taste in color." His mouth moved quicker than his work today.

 

[AngelofDeath]

"Good to know. And yes all the white, pink and gold is so...overdone , but hey a job is a job."Finishing her cup Kat got up and went to the sink and rinsed it out slowly. "So Alex when you aren't chained to your cubicle slaving away and probably wondering why you aren't doing something a bit more thrilling with your degree, what do you do for fun?" Yeah she was making small talk, something she rarely did, but Kat was trying to run the clock down to make sure everyone got the full hour and because she wasn't ready to head back up to her office just yet. "Let me guess...computer solitaire right?"

"Don't blame you. Half the time I think we bill them for hours spent, entertaining ourselves, when we aren't actually working on any of our accounts. I mean you're up in Art right? So most of the time you are waiting for approvals on this or that or having to redo something because we or the client didn't like one or two things." Kat leaned against the counter with her hands resting on the edge, making her blouse pull tighter across her breasts than it already did. "Don't worry your secret is safe with me though."

 

[Xander_Ek]

Alex just nodded in agreement, finishing his cup of coffee shortly after her, setting it beside him again on that end table. "Well, I play a bit of guitar and piano...Poetry has always been interesting to me." He smirked and looked over at her. "I'm a Leo, enjoy long walks on the beach, and I'm terrified of commitment." He laughed and stood up, stretching a bit before walking towards the sink. Washing his mug out and setting it next to the counter. He leaned up against the counter before she did and shook his head. "More like minesweeper."

"Yeah, I'm up in Art, but it really isn't all that bad. The only time I tend to have a bad day is when I have to drill away at the same project all day, because somebody doesn't like something." Kat leaned up against the counter now, and her breasts became more defined as her blouse was pulled tighter. His eyes were instantly drawn to them, forcing him to look away though. "How about you? Any hobbies? Perhaps, computer solitaire?" Alex stared out into the dark hallway.

 

[AngelofDeath]

"Spider solitaire actually. As for other hobbies I like going go for walks on the pier and I started getting into photography last summer. Having an eye for all this translated to taking good pictures pretty well." She shrugged and bit back the smile that came about thanks to Alex's little speech about himself. "Well I'm a Pisces and while I am not afraid of commitment I haven't been involved with anyone for awhile. I suppose you could say the intimidation factor doesn't stop at the front door of the office."

Looking up at the clock she smiled, "Well Alex you are officially off the clock. Enjoy your weekend and I'll see you on Monday." Kat pushed away from the counter and made her way out of the break room, hips swaying gently. At the door Kat stopped and looked over her shoulder, "It was nice talking to you Alex." Giving him one last smile Kat headed through the office letting everyone know they could leave for the night. At 15 after eleven Kat was just making her way through the empty parking garage. If nothing else she was glad her bosses made sure to keep the garage well lit, otherwise Kat would be a bit paranoid about being pretty much alone.

She shifted the stack of folders and portfolios in her arms and dug around in hr purse for her keys as she headed over to her car. Just her luck, Kat fumbled the keys and they slid under the car, "Damn it." Dropping everything onto the hood she got down on her hands and knees and started feeling around for them.

 

[Xander_Ek]

Alex cocked his head back to the side and looked her in the eye as they talked. He nodded, "Photography always seems like it would be a bit of a fun career. Only problem is, I have a feeling it wouldn't pay to well, unless you're in journalism maybe." Scratching the back of his neck, letting out a soft yawn. "And there is nothing wrong with walking at all. Actually, I prefer to walk everywhere, instead of driving. Keeps me from turning into one of the heavyweights." He smiled back at her as she began to smile. "Well Miss Kitty, I would say you are a fun and easy going person. I can't imagine why anyone would find you intimidating one bit, but I guess not everyone thinks like me."

He glanced up at the clock as well to get a look at the time. He hadn't realized how much time he spent just talking to a lady he hardly knew in management. Maybe he she befriend more people in management...Who knows what position could be open in the future. Before he had time to reply, his eyes fell upon her backside as it swayed. He couldn't help but to stare for a moment; pulling his head up almost immediately as she looked back. "You too, and yes, it was a nice talk, see ya." She was half way down the hall as he spat out the last couple of words...Shutting down his computer and saving his work before throwing his leather coat over his shoulders. One of the guys upstairs who saw him leave earlier tried saying something. Alex just waved, "Don't worry about." The elevator doors closing; the motor screeching and moving towards the garage level. "It feels like a fucking prison in here sometimes." Alex spoke to himself, arching his neck.

The door slid open slowly and Alex stepped out, he was parked in the section closest to the elevator, but farthest from the entrance/exit of the garage. Which would probably explain why so many young people put on weight in Art, and the older people never lose it. As he's walking to his car, he hears Kat's little fit with her keys, and, in the distance, seeing her crawl all over the ground to retrieve her keys. Approaching her from behind to possibly help her, her hips shaking about a bit as she tried to reach for her keys. They seemed to almost put a trance on him before finally pulling his attention back to her needs. "You, uh, need any help? Boss?"

 

[AngelofDeath]

Kat was so intent on reaching her keys that she didn't hear Alex until he spoke. Of course thinking she had been alone, his voice startled the hell out of her and Kat, jumped, banging her head into the passenger side mirror, "Ow." Rubbing the back of her head, she dusted the knees of her slacks. "Oh hi Alex. I thought you had gone home already. I dropped my keys and they slid under the car." Pulling her hand around she made sure she wasn't bleeding. "I swear this job is trying to keep me from leaving, it isn't enough that I have all that to take home," she waved her hand towards the folders and portfolios on the hood of her car.

Leaning against the car she sighed softly and closed her eyes, it had been far too long of a week, and going home to an empty loft didn't really appeal to her. The auction tomorrow was starting to look more and more appealing even if it wasn't her style. The invitation to the ball was sitting on the passenger seat where she had left it. All of her friends int he scene had told Kat that she needed to loosen up and stop looking for love and start looking for some fun. What was a domme with a boy toy or two in her life?

"Do you think you see if you can reach them? Before you scared the daylights out of me, my fingers brushed them. Plus I think you could probably get them a bit more easily than I can," Kat gestured to her bust halfheartedly. "They do get in the way now and then." She winked at him playfully.

 

[Xander_Ek]

His face turned red as she banged her head against the side mirror. He didn't know whether to comfort her, or what to say. So, he just stood motionless, and awaited her to turn around. "H-hi...Uh, are you ok? It looked like you hit your head pretty hard." He could still only think about her hips stuck up in the air. "I figured as much, unless you were trying to change the oil. I mean, I know it's a garage, but I have a feeling you don't have a new filter or anything else for that matter." He laughed softly, trying to get past the whole, him not doing anything when she hurt herself. "Yeah this place has a way of pulling you back in, no matter how much you want to leave." Alex said while shrugging, followed by a nod. "Sure, no problem. If I had a chest the size of your's, I would probably have a problem too." He blushed slightly and looked away; his mouth moved faster than his brain sometimes...Falling to his hands and knees, trying not to get his good white shirt dirty, he could careless about the coat, it was black anyways. After sliding under the car a bit, rapping his knuckles against the ground, and cussing, the keys were in his hands; they might as well have been covered in blood.

Alex stood up and smiled, holding up the keys and rattling them a bit. "Well, that was easy." Holding the keys out to her, his knuckles scuffed up a bit on his right hand. He looked over inside her car and noticed a peculiar envelope sitting on the passenger seat. It looked odd, but familiar. He recieved a few envelopes like it every now and then in his mail. They instantly went through his shredder at home, as he had no idea what it was. "You get those strange letters in the mail as well?" Alex asked, pointing and staring at it.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Kat turned her head and looked to the envelop,"Yeah just some silly chain letter. I picked up my mail on the way into work and just forgot to toss it." Yeah like she was going to admit it was an invitation to a Dungeon Masked Ball. That was just the sort of rumor she needed to make the round at the office. Not only was she a bitch but she liked inflicting physical pain on people as well...yeah and right. "Thanks for getting my keys, Alex." She took them from him gently but not before she looked at his knuckles. They weren't bleeding but she was sure they hurt like hell. Unlocking the passenger side door Kat fished around in the glove compartment and pulled out some travel sized tissues she always carried with her and picked up the bottle of water that sat on the floor.

Wetting the tissue some Kat Wiped his knuckled gently. "It's not much, but at least you won't have to drive with gravel in your hand." She put the cap back on the water bottle and balled the tissue up in her hand before tossing it on the seat. Grabbing her work she put them on the seat as well and then closed the door. "Thank for your help again Alex. I probably would have been under the car a lot long if you hadn't come by." Not only that she would probably have oil and gods know what else on her and her knuckles would have looked just as bad if not worse.

 

[Xander_Ek]

"Hmm..I guess that makes sense. Maybe somebody that works here.." Of course, Alex had a feeling that she was lying about the letter, as it was the only bit of mail she had. I mean, she is upper management, she must get tons of mail. Even Alex got plenty of mail every morning in his inbox at work, surely she must have recieved more. He shook his head and smiled at her, "No problem, always happy to help a woman in distress." Smirking somewhat as Kat fished out the tissue you and water. He knew what she was going to do prior to her doing it. He sighed and held out his hand, he felt like his was young again and his mother was making him feel better after a bad cut. "T-thanks Kat..And once again, don't worry about it, happy to help." He smiled and brushed off his coat as he waved to her before turning and walking towards his car.

Now, Alex was just aching to know what that so called 'chain letter' was about. He had a stack of mail this morning, and had a feeling that he might have obtained a letter himself. As he approached his car, he pressed the button on his keychain to unlock the doors and disarm the alarm. Opening the driver side door, he slipped in and shut his door. Immediately Alex searched through his mail, and not to his surprise, the same style of letter was in the stack. "Oh, that's a lovely little envel-" He cut himself off by ripping the letter open and pulling out the card. He raised his eye brows and tilted his head. "What the hell? A masked ball? Is that it? Is that all she was afraid of telling me about?" Reading it over some more he found out the date. "Tomorrow, 9pm. Huh, seems kinda late in the evening." Shrugging as he tossed the letter aside, he didn't know whether to go or not. The only thing he could think about was feeding his fish at home, that cake he forgot to eat, and how he never mentioned his girl friend to Kat. He felt more concerned about the cake. "I'll be obese with in a year, and dead in ten if I'm lucky." Driving his car out the garage; Kat left momentarily after he walked away from her.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Kat drove home though along the way she stopped at Baskin Robbins and bought a quart of ice cream. If you couldn't have a good fuck at the end of a long day, some good comfort food worked nearly as good. Along the way she stared at the invite, her fingers drumming on the steering wheel. Oh what the hell, living a little never hurt anyone. When she reached her loft Kat hauled everything inside and promptly dropped it all on the coffee table. She would put in in her personal office later. As she dug out a spoon for her ice cream Kat called the number listed under the RSVP.

As she spooned the Strawberry Swirl into her mouth Kat chuckled listened to the voice menu for the party. She pressed #01 for Domme and that she'd be bidding on the auction. Kat wrote down the number rattled off, saving her place in the auction and then hung the phone up. Making up a bowl of ice cream Kat headed up the stairs to her bedroom. In between spoonfuls of ice cream Kat stripped her clothes off and sank down onto the large kings sized mattress in nothing but her underwear. Someone like Alex would be nice, quite and unassuming, but more than willing to listen to directions.

That made her smile, Alex was sweet. And despite his whole "fear of commitment" comment he probably did have a semi steady girlfriend. It would be just her luck that he'd also be the type to run for the hills at the mere mention of a flogger. That had been the reaction of her last two boyfriends. She was nice, but that was just too wild for them. Of course Kat was pretty sure the idea of being the one tied up just didn't appeal to them. Had it been the other way around they probably would have jumped all over the idea.

 

[Xander_Ek]

"Why are you calling so late? You can't honestly expect me to believe that they had you work to almost midnight. You said you would come over to my parents at 7...Seven! And five hours later, you call, and, oh! Big surprise! You had to work an extra 5 hours."

"Well, what am I suppose to do? They needed shit done...I know you wouldn't know a thing about hard work. And if you're going to pull that, 'your cheating on me!' line again Lily, you can just call it quits right now." Alex's psycho of a girlfriend gnawing on his ear through the phone. She must have bit into the cartilige this time cause he just hung up without even caring. "Well, it's over...Time for another number change."

Alex pulled into the parking lot of his apartment complex, it was a nice place, nothing to snazzy, he just didn't care to own a home. As he walked away from his car, locking it with the key ring device without looking back, he had a feeling his answering machine upstairs would be loaded of shit messages. Sighing as he opened the apartment door and walked upstairs; his own apartment door popping open with a bit of force. The doors didn't open for shit. "Hello sweets!" Alex yelled out to his fish as they swam in the large fish tank. Dropping his keys on the kitchen counter and taking off his jacket, he looked at the answering machine and sighed. "7 messages already huh? No thanks." He unplugged the machine along with his phone as he walked over and fed the fish; his cell was already off.

The fishes mindlessly ate the food and swam away. Greedy little bastards. Sitting down at his couch, feet propped up on the coffee table, the letter in his hands. "What the hell. Can't hurt, I mean, Kat might be there..." He smiled to himself and didn't hesitate to turn his cell back on and punch in the number as quickly as possible to avoid a call from Lily...He was a little shocked at all the questions, but answered them..."If you are a sub, please press 2." He had never experienced any kind of bondage or kinky things before, but he dreamt of them...

Alex pressed the 2 and answered everything else; shutting off his phone and laying back on the couch. He slept like a rock.

 

[AngelofDeath]

The next day Kat got up early and headed to the gym to work out. It was mostly to keep fit since there was no way her hips were going anywhere. After that she went shopping for something to wear to the ball. Admittedly she did have quite a number of outfits that would work, but she wanted something new and nice. She ended up buying a leather wrap skirt that showed off one leg and a brand new corset as well. For the rest of the day Kat spent her time cleaning up around her condo loft and putting all of her work stuff in her office. This weekend she was actually going to enjoy her down time and to hell with anyone that called and even mentioned coming in on a Saturday to work.

She brushed and curled her hair until it was just a wave of curls, went very subtle on the make up. Kat went with a a pair of stiletto heeled ankle boots that matched the black leather skirt. Once that was on, Kat pulled her corset on and pulled the laces tight. Turning this way and that, Kat took the time to look over how the corset enhanced her curves. "Not bad Kat, not bad at all." When she was ready Kat grabbed her keys and her checkbook and headed to the address on the invitation. Of course she sat in the parking lot of the club for several minutes when she finally got there, fanning herself with the card. After a few minutes more she got out and headed to the entrance. Inside she was directed to a table with several half face masks to wear. Tying the ribbon behind her head, Kat headed further inside to join the party.

There were plenty of people there already, some of whom were clearly established couples from the way they stood together, or the obvious leash connected to one partner's collar. She walked around, chatting here and there, but mostly just looking around. From a schedule flyer that was posted up she knew it wouldn't be long before the auction started. Since the proceeds would go to charity it didn't feel quite so silly to be bidding for a sub for the night. It was hard to deny the slight shiver than ran up her spine at the idea of having a sub even a temporary one at her beck and call. The club was set up with several private rooms, so they would be able to enjoy each other for the rest of the night. And who knows, maybe the guy behind the mask would be someone she could actually spend some time with out in the real world.

 

[Xander_Ek]

Waking up later in the day, Alex's neck was covered in sweat and was sore from the way he fell asleep. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, looking at the watch on his wrist. "Only 11am...Didn't wake up too late, that's good.." He flipped his phone open and it came to life. No more than 5 seconds after turning it on, it went off with voicemails and messages. "Hmmm..." Aiming for the trash bin in the kitchen, he chucked the phone and bounced off the rim, breaking on the kitchen floor. "Oh! That works too!" Alex walked back over to the table and picked up the paper, reading it over. "No point in turning back now." He wondered what a sub wore and if leather would work. He had an old pair of leather pants back from when he was with this one chick back in high school.

Sifting through his pile of clothes to find his leather pants. "God...I was skinnier back then? Didn't realize I put on weight..." He sighed and started working the pants up his legs. Oh, they were extra tight, his bulge obviously standing out. "Ugh. Gonna regret this.." He talked to himself frequently. Finding another bit of old clothing. Just some old black shirt, way to tight, but it would have to do...He glanced back at the paper. Reading about the masks. He felt better knowing that no one would be able to recognize part of his face...He kept arguing with himself about whether to go or not for the next couple of hours.

Plugging the answer machine back in, the little number on the LED slowly coming to life, the same number 7 reappearing. Little arrow key, slightly worn from many a-presses.

"Listen you asshole! You don't hang up on me!" Sounded like she was a bit angry.

He unplugged it and tossed it in the trash along with the busted cell phone. "Jesus fucking christ.." Without questioning whether or not to go, he pulled the door open and walked down the stairs quickly. He didn't need the older residents there to see his apparel. The letter tucked safely in his pocket as the little car turned the corner out of the parking lot, only to arrive in the club's parking lot shortly. Who knew that he lifted near some dungeon, s&m club. Leaving the invitation in his car as he walked to the door. He was asked if he was a sub, or a domme. His reply got him directed down another, darker hall. He was given a mask and the door was shut behind him. Alex had no idea why he was doing this, or if it was a bad idea...But lucky for him, he wasn't the only one in the dark room; the only light emitting from what looked like a raised floor with a large curtain; a stage. "What the hell?"

 

[AngelofDeath]

Kat finally made her way into the room where the auction was to be held. After picking up her bidding flag she found herself a seat that gave her a clear view of the stage. Once everyone was seated the emcee came out onto the stage with a leashed sub following behind her. The sub made himself comfortable on all fours and his domme, a tall blonde version of Bettie Page sat her on his back.

"Well we've got a good crowd here tonight. I'd like to thank everyone for coming out to the leather and lace ball and for participating in this charity auction. While everyone gets comfortable, our lovely subs are being questioned briefly on their likes and dislikes and what they are looking for in a top. So sit back and let's get ready for another fabulous auction. And remember one night of pain could easily lead to a lifetime of pleasure." She reached down and ran her fingers through the shaggy black locks of her sub. Well if there was ever a good endorsement for what could pan out from such an unusual hook up.

Kat twisted the flag between her fingers as a few minutes later the first sub walked out, a petite little redhead, who looked at nervous as she was excited to be up there at the same time. Women were fun to play with, but not really Kat's style so she zoned out as the Domme read off the note card she had been handed. Like any auction the bidding started slow at first until it came down to just two people going back and forth until the bid climb too high for one. The next three subs really didn't do anything for Kat either, though she made some bids just to drive the price up before bailing out.

"And now for the ladies we have something that will really get your blood moving. Our next lovely, sub is new to the scene, but eager to learn and play. Let's have a nice hand for Alex and we'll start the bidding at $150." When he walked out Kat shifted in her sleep. The odds were a million to one that it was her Alex, but that didn't stop her from bidding for the man standing up on the stage. When the bid hit one grand it was down to her and one other domme. Smirking she raised her flag and called out,

"Two thousand." Kat turned her head and smirked at the other woman. Her guts said go with it so she was going with it.

"Two thousand going once...going twice...SOLD to Number 345. You can meet your sub over at table to your left and have fun you two." She tried not to appear to eager as she made her way over to the table before her sub got there. Kat signed the check and was handing it over to the man sitting there when 'Alex' made his way over to her.

"Here's your key to the room set aside for you if you wish to take advantage of it." The masked man handed her a key with a tag that said K13 on it.

"Thank you, and yes I think we'll be making use of the room." Taking the key, Kat inclined her head for her sub for the night to follow her and then made her way out of the auction room and straight for the line of playrooms. When they were inside Kat finally spoke to him.

"All you're allowed to say is "Yes Ma'am" or "No Ma'am." Are we clear?"

 

[Xander_Ek]

Being pushed around, well, more like being at a boring concert, it was just really packed. Alex had trouble just getting his mask on. The last thing he needed was to be recognized...The large curtain opened and some skinny twig stepped out and sat down on another man. 'Maybe I don't know what I am getting myself into.' Alex thought quietly to himself as several people stepped up on stage, or stepped off stage. He thought about Lily for a moment, but shook his head. He knew that she was only using him for his money anyways.

"What's your name?" Some large man, round, not tall.

"I'm sorry?" Alex's concentration broken.

The man sighed and asked him again, "I also need to know a few things about you. Do you like being whipped?" The man went on with the questions...Alex answered to the best of his ability, despite never being in a situation like this, and once again, his concentration was broken, as he was pushed up on stage.

The lights were blinding at first, but his eyes slowy adjusted. A bit of a blush creeping across his face as his name is called out, but he went through with it completely, hands behind his back as he awaited the results.

"We'll start the bidding at $150."

'I thought I was worth more than that...' Thought after thought running through his mind, but he froze again, like he did yesterday at work, as Kat's voice echoed over everyone else. Kat seemed to have a very distinguished voice from everyone else; this is how he knew it was her. As the bidding rose to numbers that he could never afford, it was over...He was his boss' sub for the night; Kat's toy.

Alex bit his lower lip as he was motioned off stage. He didn't know whether to take off running, or to just go with it. After all, he was wearing a mask. How could she know who it was...Before had much time to think, the guy behind him that was pushing him along stopped.

"Here ya are." The big git handing me over to my new boss.

All he could do was follow, she paid for him, so he couldn't just leave...The room was a lavender scent, with a faint red glow. He nodded as she spoke, it was undeniable; that was her voice.

"Yes Ma'am."

 

[AngelofDeath]

It was probably her own overactive imagination coupled with the few drinks she had had while mingling about, Kat could swear her sub sounded just like Alex from work. No it was just too big of a coincidence. "Good boy," Kat turned and headed over to one of the plush chairs set up in the room. There was also a very large bed, a glass door cabinet filled with various toys and lubes. The walls were decorated with paddles, crops, and floggers. On the far wall there were shackles attached to the wall. A fairly modest play room, but well suited to what she had in mind.

Before she sat down in the chair Kat tested a few crops before picking one and sinking down into the chair. With one leg crossed over the other, Kat tapped her hand slowly, "Alright sub I want you to crawl over to me. After that I want you to remove these lovely, but pain in the ass heels from my feet and then we'll go from there." As she sat there Kat looked him over, sure he wasn't built like other guys, but a ton of muscles were overrated. And he more than made up for the lack of muscle with the beast that was attempting to break free of his tight leather pants. Kat shifted in her seat as her cunt flooded with cream. Oh yeah she planned on enjoying every second of this.

 

[Xander_Ek]

Alex continued to look around at the large amount amount of sex toys, some he didn't know even existed. He was happy to have his mask on now, without it, his boss would recognize him. The portion of his face that wasn't covered growing red as she praised him. He didn't know what to do. If he continued, his mask would eventually have to come off, exposing himself. However, Alex has a feeling that she wasn't interested in him exposing his face, but instead, something else.

Alex felt his manhood swell inside his high school leather before he fell to his knees. He never thought that just the mere sight of his boss in leather, and her simple command, would make him as hard as he was now...He fell forward so that he was on all fours, slowly crawling towards her. "Y-yes Ma'am..." He stuttered a little. Apart from a few girlfriends in high school, and Lily, he never had much sexual experience, at least, nothing like this...

He was knelt before her as he gently lifted one foot, unlacing her boot slowly, followed by the other boot. Once they both were untied, he gently tugged on them to remove them. He didn't want to upset her, who knew what problems it would cause at work...

 

[AngelofDeath]

"Mmm you have no idea how good that feels, pet."Kat sighed softly and used the crop to trace the outline of his shoulders and his face. "Relax pet, I am not going to do anything you don't like. Unlike some people I like my toys to have as much fun as I am. Ditch the shirt, but leave the pants on, I like how you fill them out."His hard on was clear enough that a blind woman could see it.

Kat used her free hand to undo the tie of her skirt and pulled the top half over showing off the dark red lace thong she was wearing. "Mmm After you take the shirt off I want you to massage my legs and work your way all the way to the top," She traced the line of her left leg up to the junction of her thighs and the crotch of her underwear. "Do a good job and you'll get a very nice treat." She scooted forward and spread her legs, there was just enough light int he room that he could see just how wet she was. "Do a bad job and we'll see what I can come up with for a suitable punishment."

 

[Xander_Ek]

Alex set her boots off to the side and nodded slowly. "Yes Ma'am." It was true, he was enjoying this very much. His bulge evidence of that. It felt as if with enough force, he could rip right through them, of course that was just silly...He sat up a bit and stretched as he removed his shirt slowly. The problem now was: The shirt was tight, and so was the neck hole. If he wasn't careful, the mask would come off...Slowly and carefully, stretching out the neck hole as he pulled it off; he threw the shirt away, hoping he wouldn't have to put it back on.

Alex couldn't help but stare at her lacy thong, almost glistening in the light. 'Was she already turned on that much?' He thought, but shook his head, knowing how turned on he was...Alex had a thing for caressing and worshiping a woman's body, something Lily never liked. Alex had a feeling he was going to enjoy his bo-...Er...His domme master. He lifted her leg and gently kissed the backside of her ankle, beginning to massage her leg with both hands..."Yes Ma'am..."

 

[AngelofDeath]

Kat let out a very content moan as Alex's fingers worked away the small patches of tension in her body. Of course as his hands moved up so did the fire in her stomach. When his hands made it to her thighs, Kat for once was grateful for her curves. It meant getting plenty of attention shown to her body. "Mmm yeah that's it." When his knuckles grazed her cunt through her panties a shiver ran through her from head to toe and the moan she let out was much deeper and a lot more needy. Only to be replaced by a slight pout as he moved to her right leg and began to repeat the process all over again.

"Fuck, it should be a crime to be that good with your hands." One hand was gripping the arm of the chair the other was curled tightly around the handle of the crop. With a groan Kat whipped the riding crop under his chin and made him look up at her. "Mmm very very good pet." When you had curves, body worship was always high on your list of things you enjoyed. Leaning forward Kat put her hand under his jaw and made him stand with her. Damn he was even the same height as Alex from work. "And its clear you've enjoyed it," She ran her fingers down his chest and over the top of his pants. The nail of Kat's index finger traced the outline of his cock. "Oh yes, very clear."