Catwoman looked around. The office is pretty big for a run of the mill office museum. The shelves filled with books cover the two surrounding walls. Each shelve had the same documentary books for a museum but Catwoman thinks she spied a comic book. But the little library wasn't important (though she will steal that comic book later). What she needs is something that would make the guard cooperate with her.
Of course, she spies a computer on the desk. Keeping him pinned, Catwoman lifted a leg and kick one of the desk's legs. The sheer force of her kick equally surprised her and the guard. Her boot pass with ease through the wooden leg and the desk crashed down towards them. The guards swears he heard a meek coming from the desk before it fell.
Catwoman looked at wonder at her leg. It didn't look any different at all. The same smooth legs of hers stretch her suit by the strength and thick juiciness of her thighs. "Heh. I think I had underestimated myself before. Maybe I should do less running away more often." Catwoman said out loud. The guard had his head turn to Catwoman's leg when she kicked. Now she still had it stretch out and he could tell she is wiggling her toes in her boot.
But Catwoman ignored her legs after a while and went back to the computer. Still pinning the guard down with her arms, she used her right leg to scoop up the computer and drop it on his head. "Ouch." He said, but Catwoman ignored him and type away with her chin. She got through the password fairly easy and began going through the fills. "What are doing on the boss's computer?"
"Oh? You said you would do anything I would ask you to do. That sounded a little too easy. I just need to make sure I got something on you."
The guard laughed. "There is no way you can pull anything on me. First off, I haven't done anything wrong and second, you don't even know my name."
"So what is your name?"
"Alex... No! Wait... Ah, god damnit!"
Catwoman whistled happily at much of the guard's annoyance. He felt a growl coming from her belly and she suddenly stopped. He thinks thank god but then Catwoman began speaking. "So Alex, it says here you're married."
"Happily married."
"With three of the cutest daughters in the world and one grown up son."
"My pride and joy." Alex says bluntly.
Catwoman smiled. He is sounding to cocky right now. Wait till he hears the bad parts. "You have a younger brother who is, even though he is 20, looks way to much like a glorious hot girl. He even has long black hair that he doesn't cut and has the legs of a girl. I'm guessing every part of him is a girl even his personality. Ooooo, I suddenly want to meet him in the spring."
This time Alex was getting a little uncomfortable. "Uh... Where is this going and aren't you talking about my family too much?"
Catwoman smiled. She rub her pussy against his butt, slowly feeling it rising as something was lifting it up. "Heh, well I guess I can tell you what I am blackmailing you with." The guard still seriously doubts that she could use anything from the museum owner's computer on him. He would be fired by now if they did.
"These people really investigated your life. In eleventh grade, your little brother was 15, you dressed him up in the sexy girl clothes he likes so and raped him. You had worried about turn eighteen as a virgin and thought of your brother as good enough. From than on, your brother turn gay but looks too much like a girl to be consider a man." The more Catwoman talked, the more the guard became pale.
"Oh, there is more. This maybe a bit understand able but I even hate your guts for this. A few years back, you went in bankruptcy. You and your family were also about to live on the streets when you got a 'brilliant idea'. You used sleeping pills on your girls when the mom and son were away and created child pornography. You made sure to censored their faces so they would have problems in the future. ... Wow. The more I read, the more I think I should just post this on the Internet."
"Please don't." The guard whimpered.
"Well, I got one more interesting one before I make you mine. You cheated on your wife for one of those museum's tour guide. It describes her as a red head a very big ass. Made you all think the world was really round. But she did have an overprotective brother. One thing led to another and you were fucking her in a fetish way. You stuck her in the statue of giant snake and ram into her holes with her ass hanging out of the snake's open mouth. All you fucking pushed her naked body down the snake's metal throat but you didn't care. But you realize it when you had cum hard in her pussy and ass followed by her legs slipping all the way in the snake. You didn't want to get to caught in having an affair so you couldn't get help or want to pull her out. And lucky for you, no one would be able to see even her feet as long as they don't look directly in the mouth. What did you do? You check to see if you could hear any of her screams and then you left her in there and went home."
Alex sweated as the room was getting hot aside from the occasional breeze through Catwoman's hole in the window. He had briefly consider taking out Catwoman but he would get killed by her new strength. "And that was actually two days!" Catwoman said. This is new. She would really need to consider on keeping him as a henchman now. But this notes are so detailed. Why would the owner of this museum let a man like him work here?
Snapping his neck seem more of the right choice then keeping him alive and Catwoman was about to but then a sharp pain came to her stomach. Her grip loosen on the guard and she jumped back on her feet. No. She needs him now. She gots two major advantage over him right now. Strength and knowledge. And he knows that.
Defeated, the guard slowly stood up on his feet. He is now at a point where she could order him to anything and would most certainly do it. Catwoman fought the urge to grab her stomach in reflex in front of him. Looking at him with a serious face, she asked "Now you will do as I say, won't you?"
Alex nodded his head. "Yes." He said in a robotic tone.
"Good." Catwoman said. She is doing a forceful smile while she talks to show everything is going the way she wants it. "Then, what I want you to do is..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline  · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025 Maria777 (UN: maria777 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Maria777 has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author