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Corporate Cats

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« on: August 11, 2014, 11:21:25 PM »
The following story I did for a friend here on FCF. It is also the first of my Anna the Super Sleuth Stories... Me and my expert detecting skills and cleavage solving cases for Hollywood's and FCF's elite! Hope you enjoy!

Corporate Cats

The crime of corporate espionage has grown and grown over the last few years. More and more businesses have been robbed and pillaged because someone doesn’t want to work hard and has taken the easy way to make quick cash….

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Anna Chambers, former Marine, jill-of-all-trades and currently running my own private detective agency. My business has expanded over the last few years with some high end clients, both in Hollywood and the corporate sector. I have offices in New York and Los Angeles and have 10 investigators on retainer. I cater to mostly female clients but will take the occasional job from a man when the money is right. That brings me to my current adventure; I lean back in my seat in the first class cabin of the aircraft, sipping a red wine as I scan over the documents prepared for me by my assistant, Emily. My meeting with the possible new client is scheduled for the next morning in New York at my high rise office looking out of the Manhattan sky line. Kattrina is a blond woman in her early forties, still very attractive from the picture on her website. According to her, a new company started by a former employee, has been one
step ahead of her in the cosmetics market. When Kattrina and her staff come up with ideas, this new company seems to be the one to get the test product out first. I am the third private instigator that Kattrina has hired in the past few months. The first two have had no success finding out why her ideas are being produced by a rival company. But they do not have the resources that I have, including Emily, who is a  wiz with a computer and pick out lines of code that aren’t supposed to be there in nothing flat. I mull over the personnel files that Emily prepared for me. Nothing jumped out at Emily or I when it came to Kattrina’s employees. By all accounts, they seemed to be loyal to Kattrina and their financial records seemed in order. I am reminded by the very beautiful flight attendant that I must turn off my laptop for the landing. The flight touches down and I meet my driver and grab my bag for the 30 minute ride into the city and to the office.
My office includes a living suite with bed and full bathroom. Saves a little on hotel charges.

Kattrina is right on time for our 9:00 AM meeting. To say she was beautiful is an understatement. She was drop dead gorgeous, blonde, statuesque figure, at least 5’10” without the 3 inch black heels she had on.  She had on a black business suit with short skirt. The fabric clung to her body like a second skin. Her cleavage was most impressive as her white blouse was open three buttons. I stood to greet her, my 5’6” 135ibs figure seeming slight smaller than this amazon. I had on a beige pants suit with a white blouse and beige 3 inches open toed heels. She had a firm hand shake and after exchanging pleasantries, I invited her to sit down.

“Kattrina, after reading though all of the information you company provided us, “ I say, looking into her eyes, “I can come to one of two conclusions regarding the theft of your intellectual property. One, your computer system has been hacked and Tara Rose can read anything you type in, or two, she has a mole on the inside. Just looking at the personnel files, nothing jumped out at us, but after reviewing them a little more thoroughly, we found three possible women who could be feeding information to Ms. Rose.”

“Why is it that the first two agencies I contacted could not get this far?” Kattrina asked in amazement.

“I employee people from all walks of life, former military and police, computer hackers, data specialists,” I state matter of factly, “I work with the right people to get any job done. Now getting back to the people who may or may not be assisting Ms. Rose, Michelle Traborn, Kim Watson, and Dawn Kilgore stand out because of the over lapping time frame from when Ms. Rose was let go to these women being hired.”

“I know all three very well and I doubt any of them would have anything to do with that bitch Tara!” Kattrina said with a heat in her voice.

“Can you tell me the circumstances to which Tara Rose was fired?” I asked, though I had a good idea but I wanted to hear it from Kattrina.

Kattrina crossed her left leg over her right and leaned back a little in the chair opposite me, “Tara worked for me for three years. The business started small but Stray Cat Cosmetics grew fast overnight and she was a big part of it. The problem was she thought she was the only one responsible for the success. I had heard rumors from bankers I had worked with that Tara was applying for large loans to open her own cosmetics company and was shopping my latest idea for a water proof foundation around to prove she had a viable product. So, one day at the end of the normal work day I called her into my office and confronted her. She denied it at first but eventually admitted it and she was so smug about it. I got so mad I slapped her across her face, she smiled at this and slapped me back, this lead to a catfight right in my office. We threw each other around the room, torn at hair and clothes, scratched at faces, it was finally broken up by my secretary
and two other women. I do want to state that even though the fight ended without a clear victor, I would follow Tara into the gutter to continue it.”

“Well in my line of work, Kattrina, catfights can break out at a moment’s notice.” I said with a smile on my face. “If it comes down to it and I figure out who is responsible I will work to make sure you get to them first, then after we can call the authorities.”

“I will hold you to that,” Kattrina said as she stood. We shook hands and she left the office.

I decided surveillance was needed for the three women, and Emily’s talented fingers need to find out if any hacking had been done to Kattrina’s system. After I phoned Emily at my office in LA, I contacted some local ladies I have hired in the past. Kathie Rolan is a former member of the NYPD and great tracking people throughout the city. I gave her Michelle Traborn to follow. Next was Katie Price. Katie was a former stripper who had also been an expert with a lock pick and had done some time for breaking and entering. She could blend in with any crowd. She was tracking Kim Watson. My third girl fell through as she was out of the city at the time, so I decided to follow Dawn Kilgore.

Everything was pretty routine in following Dawn. She was 5’7” about 125-130 lbs, red head with a large chest. She liked to dress conservatively and was a creature of habit. She left for work from her apartment at the same time every day. Would take the bus to the subway and then take that up town.  She went to lunch with a different girl from the office each day. Towards the end of the week, she grabbed a sandwich with Kattrina herself. I was thinking this one was a bust until I followed her on Friday. She left work early and took the subway only 2 stops, not her usual 6. She walked up the street and entered First Financial Bank of lower Manhattan. While she was in I called Emily from my cell.

“Em, real quick, I read in the personnel file on Dawn Kilgore that she banked with Western Trust,” I stated, relaying to Emily what I witnessed. “Can you check First Financial for her name?”

Emily said to wait a minute. She got back to me a minute later.

“I checked for the name Dawn Kilgore against the bank records, no dice,” she said as I exhaled loudly in frustration. “But,” she said, “Dawn Lewis, a striking redhead who look exactly like Dawn Kilgore has a safe deposit box there. Guess who else is listed as accessing the box?”

“Let me guess, Tara Rose,” I said.

“Wrong boss!” She said as I was a bit confused. “Tara Rose does not bank there either, but Tara Lewis does. Photos match her website.”

“You got to be kidding me! Are they related?!?” I asked.

“Yep, first cousins on their mothers side,” Emily stated.

“Good work Em!” I said and hung up. Dawn exited the bank and walked right past me to the subway. I decided to sit on the bank and wait and see if anything happened. It didn’t take long as Tara Lewis/Rose sauntered in the front door of the bank. She, like Dawn was a red head. Tall and busty. Must be a cosmetics company thing. I quickly called Katie and asked her to follow Dawn and then contacted Kathie to tale Tara. I wanted to see if anything came of it. I promised them both a little extra to stay on them 24/7. I hailed a cab and took it directly to Kattrina’s building. No sooner then I got out of the cab then I got a call from Kathie.

“Hey, I have Katie here with me,” she said, my eyebrows immediately went up, “We are both at the airport. Turns out Tara Rose and Dawn Kilgore are booked on the same flight, sitting next to each other in first class down to the Bahamas.”

“You got to be shitting me,” I said.

“Wish I could give you better news. But at least we found our rat.” Kathie stated.

I told her and Katie to break off the surveillance and that their accounts would be heftier by the end of the day. I called Emily to track down where they were staying, hotel, room number, what they had booked at the place, etc… She called me back a few minutes later.

“Virgin Airlines to the Bahamas, boat ride to Paradise Island and then Limo to Atlantis. The Presidential Suite is booked under T.D. Lewis. I bet you can’t guess who that might be,” Emily said sarcastically.

“Thanks again Emily. Stay by the phone and computer for a little bit while I brief the client.” I said as I hoped in the elevator.

Kattrina was surprised to see me show up at her office. When I recounted what I had learn, I could see her face flush with anger and her fingers grip her desk so tight, her knuckles turned white. She did something I did not expect, she asked what all her options were.

“We could call the authorities, If Tara is dumb, she comes back to the US and is arrested as soon as she steps foot on US soil. If she is smart, she stays there in the Caribbean, where it can be hard to track her down and she runs a dummy corporation and makes bank off your ideas.”

“What I mean, do you think I should go down there to the Bahamas and take care of it,” Kattrina asked in an all too calm tone. “And if I paid you, would you come down there with me?”

I smiled at her, “When do you want to leave?” Then I called Emily.

Atlantis resort was busy. The hot temperatures and consistent sunny days made the Bahamas a happening place. Emily had let me know that Tara and Dawn had not left their room since they checked. All meals were brought to them. The presidential suite contained four rooms and a private elevator that could only be accessed by the occupant or emergency staff. Even hotel officials had to be buzzed into the elevator by the occupants. Tara and Dawn had elected to have a 2 masseuses come to the room at 2pm for massages. I had Emily go and hack into the hotels computer and change the appointment to 4pm and she also let me know she had the codes for the outdoor surveillance system and the elevator. She said Tara was dressed in a white bikini and Dawn in a red one.

Kattrina stepped out of the bathroom and I felt my breath tighten in my chest. She was dressed in a baby blue bikini that barely covered her massive breasts and a matching thong that rode high up her sexy ass. I was no slouch myself. My black bikini top barely contained my 36DD breasts and my ass looked fantastic in my black bottoms. She and I eyed each other with a hunger that may have to be visited later. We made our way down to the lobby and I called Emily who opened the door to the private elevator and took us up. I looked at the time on my cell, 1:59.

The door chimed open and the looks on Tara’s and Dawn’s faces were priceless. Kattrina charged in and tackled Tara to the carpeted floor. She immediately grabbed the redheads hair and started banging it against the carpet. Tara reached up and started slapping at Kattrina’s face and arms. Kat was a wild cat! The two bikini clad amazons started rolling, grabbing at hair, slapping with open hands. Dawn moved in to help her cousin, she large breasts bobbed in her tight bikini top.

“Oh no you don’t!” I cried out as I grabbed her arm and swung her around, I punched her in the belly but was surprised how taut it was, she grunted and returned the punch, OOOOOFFFF! It hurt. Then she and I started throwing punches like a couple of pro boxers. Fists thudded of cheeks, arms, sides and bellies. My right tit was knocked out of its place in my bikini top from a wicked uppercut. Hurting we clinched and pirouetted around the room until we tripped over Tara and Kattrina and slammed to the floor. The fist fighting was over and we started raking nails over exposed skin. My bikini top was torn off and I ripped off Dawn’s and wrapped it around her throat. I mounted her body and chocked her while she clawed at my wrists. Then a split second later and I was knocked off by a topless Tara. Tara had me on my back and was raining punches down on me. I grabbed her hands and bucked hard with my hips and we went down on our sides, grabbing hair and
yanking. Dawn got to her hands and knees and was surprised to see a smiling Kattrina in front of her also on her hands and knees.

“YOU cxnt!!!” was all Kattrina said as she launched herself at Dawn. The two collided, tit to tit and wrapped their powerful arms around each other. They went down into a heap of slapping, clawing, biting flesh. Dawn and Kattrina rolled from the couch to the doors leading to the terrace overlooking the expanse of Atlantis.  Kattrina pulled Dawn to her feet and pushed her out the door. Dawn slammed against the railing 6 stories up from the water, Kat was on her in an instant. Their chests slammed together again, Kat’s bigger tits overwhelming Dawn’s breasts. Kat had her by the hair, back bending over the railing. Dawn was fighting for her life so she thought, she raked at Kat’s naked back and pulled at the pale blue thong. Kat to her credit winced at the clawing of her flesh but held firm. Then Dawn dug her nails into Kat’s big tits! Kat screamed in anger and rage as Dawn pushed herself away from the railing, all the while twisting and
squeezing and clawing at Kat’s large mounds. Kat reciprocated and grabbed both of Dawn’s beautiful pale breasts. Nails flashed and red welts and trickles of blood appeared on their breasts.

I was having my own problems with Tara. The red headed amazon had 3 inches in height on me so I tried to keep everything on the floor. When we fought to our feet, I charged and slammed my shoulder into her waist, wrapping my arms around her and propelling us into one of the master bedrooms. We hit the king size bed and went sprawling. I torn off Tara’s thong and she ripped off mine. Now naked we were on our knees, one hand squeezing a large breast the other buried in each other’s cxnt. I could feel her fingers enter me and her nails claw around. I was crying in pain. I dug my nails into her pussy and clawed at her clit. She shot up like a rocket, sent a hard left fist that connected with my right cheek and we fell away from each other. I lay there for what seemed like an eternity and sat up and surveyed the damage. MY lip was split, dripping blood, my tits had red claw marks on them, and my thigh were red and scratched up. I was about to launch
myself at Tara, when Kattrina stumbled in, blood coming from her nose and hand prints and scratches adorned her chest.

“SHE IS MINE!” She screamed as she jumped on Tara, landing tit to tit, expelling air from both of their lungs. Tara fought back like a wild cat, scratching, clawing and slapping at Kat. The red head and blonde exchanged the top position, rolling back and forth until they both fell off the bed and broke apart. Tara and Kat were slow to get to their feet but when they did, fist flew at each other like they caught their second wind. Fist slammed into naked flesh, women grunted, bodies twisted in pain. Tara caught Kat with a right hand to the cheek, spinning the blonde around. But Kat kicked out with her foot which found it’s mark between Tara’s legs. There was enough power behind it to make Tara grab her crotch and go down to her knees. Kat slammed her knee into Tara’s face, which exploded her nose, sending a spurt of blood that hit the wall.

Dawn was coming into the room as I was stepping out. We wrapped our arms around each other and went down on the opposite side of the room. She kneed me in the pussy. I slammed a fist underneath her right tit. We fought to our knees, punching each other in turn, getting slower and slower, heads resting on each other’s shoulders, crushed tit to tit, punching each other in the sides. On my last punch to her left side, she crumpled and I lay on top of her. I kneed her hard between the legs for good measure and made sure she was out. I rolled off of her and could hear the smacking of flesh from the other side of the room.

Kattrina was straddling Tara, one hand pulling the red head up by the hair, the other slamming a fist into her face. Kattrina did this three more times before I could get to her, grab her around the waist and pull her off. Kat turned to fight thinking it was Dawn, but when she saw me she stopped fighting. Tara’s face as a mess. The bruises already were starting, she had a broken nose and her face was a bloody mess. We cleaned up, grabbed a fresh change of clothes from the ladies we had just beaten and walked to the elevator. It was 3:15pm, the masseuses would be here in 45 minutes, what a scene they would find.

Emily had brought us down the same way we came up and after cleaning up and quickly checking out of the resort. We sat in silence on the plane ride back to NY and parted ways at the terminal with a meeting planned for the next day in my office.

Kattrina showed up right on time to our meeting. We finished the paper work and she showed me the wire transfer number for my substantial fee.

“All worth it,” Kat said putting her phone back into her purse. “But you should have let me kill her!”

“That is still the anger talking Kattrina,” I said closing my laptop, “She will be more that humiliated now and will not show her face here any time soon.”

“It was a good thing I softened up Dawn for you,” Kat said with an evil gleam in her eyes, “I saw you could barely hold your own against her let alone Tara.”

“I am more than woman enough for them and for you, Kat,” I said as I stood and started to unbutton my blouse, moving towards the bedroom adjacent to my office. Kattrina followed me, a trail of clothing behind us.

Standing in front of my bed, naked, she and I leaped at each other……

THE END???

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #1 on: August 12, 2014, 12:15:05 AM »
Would luv to hear what happened in the alley after the earlier fight was broken up.

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #2 on: August 12, 2014, 04:11:16 AM »
Another great story keep them coming Thank you

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #3 on: August 12, 2014, 06:46:08 AM »
great work. Hope next we get a fight bet Kat n Anna
The best way to settle rivalries between bitter rivals is to get down and dirty and let the claws talk...

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #4 on: August 13, 2014, 07:39:51 AM »
Great story and writing, hoping to see more in this series...

JJ

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #5 on: August 14, 2014, 12:21:10 AM »
Great story with exceptional detail!

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #6 on: August 26, 2014, 02:04:34 AM »
Excellent story, very well scripted and written. You made it so easy to visualize the fight as it unfolded. The action was very fast paced and realistic. Looking forward to viewing more of you work.

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #7 on: August 26, 2014, 04:53:18 PM »
This looks really promising.....maybe Anna Chambers, master detective and Michelle Quartermaine, master thief from "It Takes Two Thieves" can get together :)

Looking forward to the next one...
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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #8 on: August 26, 2014, 09:20:58 PM »
Anna Chambers put on the case to find and detain Michelle Quartermaine - now, that would be a interesting story. Nothing like some cross story lines with two great writers.

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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #9 on: August 26, 2014, 10:28:27 PM »
Collaborative efforts are good, I ook at 'my'stories and know they'd not get half the praise from people like Michelle without the polish that my friendly editors -especially Scribbler and BH and ideas that many people give me.

Go for it ladies.
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Re: Corporate Cats
« Reply #10 on: March 03, 2016, 04:28:22 AM »


Great story, thanks

Johnny