Not long after the succesful raid on Daniella White, the rich businesswoman, catburglar Alicia Young was lounging the evening away with a glass of her favourite red wine, dressed in a sheer silk nightgown that barely hid anything from view. She was feeling particularly devious: for some reason she just could not shake the urge to rub her victory over the horsewoman in further. But how? She wanted the strictly dominant Danniella to know that she, Alicia, could take and do whatever she pleased to her, that the power and respect her victim had in the both the worlds of big money and kinks meant nothing to the blonder-haired feline.
A smirk appeared on her lips. "Of course... that adorable secretary of hers that she likes so much!". Susan was no stranger to the kinky thief. She was once already a victim of hers years ago, and by sheer coincidence had now worked herself up as the much-valued assistant (and occasional sub) of Daniella. Stealing her away would send a very clear message, and would make for an enjoyable evening indeed. Altough, frankly, Alicia was a bit dissapointed in herself that she had neglected such a cutie for that long, but that was a mistake she could easily make amends for. The cat finished her wine, and quickly retreated to her bedroom. Sprawled on the luxurious silk sheets and biting her lower lip, she let her devious mind engulf her with ideas of what she could do to the young, pretty doe...
And she found her in her appartment in the heart of the city. "Hello, Susan... it's been far too long, has it not~?" The doe squeaked in fear as she was suddenly yanked away from her computer and a gloved paw pressed over her lips, while another started unbuttoning her blouse and skirt. "We have so much to catch up on~" Susan was so caught up in her own concern and aurousal that she couldn't utter more than a few nervous gasps as her half-naked body was bound tightly with soft but sturdy ropes. "I find it very selfish of your boss to keep such a clever, pretty young thing all to herself." The catburlgar teased. "by all accounts I got to you first." By the time Susan had regained enough composure to form words again, Alicia had already nicked several pairs of the helpless doe's silky panties from the laundry hamper to gently but thoroughly stuff her mouth with.
"Just let me secure these tasty undies in place for you, honey. I know these ropes squeezing your chest and nethers are lots of fun already, but I have so much more planned for you~"
