Summary: Kathryn discusses her plan with Owen, deals with a disobedient Cecile, and pays a visit to Ben Hardgrove.
Chapter 6: Secretly
* Kathryn *
Owen Crane was not one of Annette's oldest friends, but he was one of mine. During my stay one summer in the Hamptons we met up on the beach. He was cute, rich, and thoroughly fuckable. In short he was everything I looked for in a fling. After a few weeks of casual fucking I went my way and he went his back to some boarding school in the south.
I never really thought of him again until I started researching someone to help me with Annette. A year after getting banished from New York I was staying in Bangladesh as some business man's mistress. The year pervious to this had been utter hell as I struggled to make money and keep myself in some sort of lifestyle that would keep me off the streets. It was then that I was feeling my most bitter and having just met Drake who introduced me to said business man, I decided now was the time to start planning my revenge.
After making a few phone calls to the states, I discovered little Annette was going to Northeastern on a scholarship. Right away I realized I needed someone to work with me on the inside. Someone who could get close to her but remain inconspicuous. I didn't have much money and I was on a different continent so sexual favors were out. Therefor my only option was to find someone who hated Annette as much as I. The thing was everyone adored her and even the people who didn't like her still wouldn't be able to stomach what I wanted to do to her. However as I got to thinking it occurred to me maybe someone close to her had pissed off the wrong person. Maybe that person would want to help me.
Enter Owen Crane. You see I investigated the Hardgroves year at Manchester prep and tried to find out if there was anyone they had rubbed the wrong way. Sure enough I discovered that around Christmas headmaster Hardgrove had turned in one of his students who he caught selling coke to some freshmen. When I say turned in I'm not talking about the school board but the god damn police. Anyway to make a long story short the kid was tried as an adult and went to jail even though his parents came from money. He was in jail for only a month before he was killed. Understandably the family was quite pissed at Hardgrove and tried to get him fired but the school board refused.
How does Owen fit into this? Well it's a small fucking world that's how. As it turned out my summer fuck buddy was none other than the dead guys best friend. They grew up together and were as close as brothers, so when Owen realized Hardgroves involvement he was dead sent on revenge. Using this to my advantage I called him up and laid out a plan of how he could get back at Hardgrove by destroying his baby daughter. Owen practically salivated at my plan and in no time at all got himself into Northeastern and buddied up with Annette.
Of course Blondie was completely clueless that her new friend was actually her worst enemy. Owen manipulated her left and right, including getting her to drop pre-med so they could start that stupid little organization of there's. I'll admit I was a little doubtful of Owen at first. I thought he might end up falling for Annette's charms just as Sebastian had but as I stood locked in an embrace with him he seemed more eager than ever to take her down.
Breaking from our kiss he laughed "god do you have any idea how good it felt to nail that bitch and to know I got it all on tape."
"Was she really that good?" I asked skeptically while snatching the video camera from his hand.
"Oh of course not" he smirked pulling the tie off his neck. "But just the fact that screwing me and cheating on her beloved husband is going to cause her so much torment fills me with an immense amount on satisfaction. By the way she told me she loves me."
Looking up from the video camera I mocked "ahh how sweet! Maybe when we're done with her you two can get a house with a nice white picket fence and a dog."
Pressing his finger to my lips he warned "bite your tongue. Besides I hope this videotape isn't the end on your plans against her."
"Not by a long shot" I chuckled darkly. "Ruining her marriage will be the least of her problems when I'm done with her. I promise you baby when I'm through there won't be anything left but a few crumpled pieces."
"What else are you planning?"
"You'll find out soon enough" I whispered to him.
"You don't trust me do you?"
Shaking my head I smiled "don't take offense Owen, I don't trust anyone really."
Walking away from him I felt his eyes on me. I knew he was trying desperately to figure me out but I also knew he never would. Only one person in my life had ever come close but he was long gone now. I did like Owen and I knew he could be counted on but I really was only using him just as he was using me.
Opening up his desk I pulled out a manilla envelop and tossed the tape inside. "I'm going to make sure Richard gets a good long look at your handiwork while you continue to make Annette believe you're the most irresistible man on the planet."
"Should be easy enough."
"Oh and remember you hate me just as much as she does. Annette needs to believe she had the perfect allie in you. By the way, have you discovered anything new about her mysterious husband?"
He sighed and shrugged "just what we already knew. I've talked with him on the phone a few times and seen his picture before but he's nothing special."
Prowling up to him I wrapped my arms around him and purred "you mean he's not as handsome, charming, and sexy as you?"
While I licked his ear he snickered "does this little act work on all your conquests?"
Running my hand down his crotch I whispered "it's working on you."
Owen grabbed my hand suddenly and thrust it behind my back. Looking me dead in the eye he told me "you are a truly evil women Kathryn. Don't ever change."
"I don't plan on it." Grabbing him by the hair I pulled him into a kiss and thrust my tongue up against his. Letting go of my arm he slid his hand down my ass and I quickly jumped scissoring my legs around his waist. Owen gripped my waist with one arm and used the other to clear the desk before throwing me down on top of it. Leaning over me he moved his hands up my dress and quickly removed my panties. I thought about telling him no, after all men worked so much harder when they thought they would get something in the end. However I was in the mood for a fuck and I knew Owen was just the guy to give it to me.
As he went to crawl up on top of me I quickly moved out from under him and slammed him back on the desk. Straddling him quickly I yanked off his pants exposing his hard cock. In one swift moment I impaled myself on him and with a moan I told him "Owen haven't you realized by now? I'm always on top."
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It wasn't until the following morning that I returned home. Owen had some how managed to convince me to go back to his place where we had another couple rounds of mattress tag. I didn't really like spending the night at a guys place but I had been too tired to go home so I made an exception.
As I walked across the marble floor of my townhouse I carelessly tossed my bag aside and headed towards my office. Thomas was sitting behind my desk writing something up. He looked in as I entered "there you are. We were about to send a search party out for you. Long night?"
I sighed "yes Owen completely wore me out. I'm in desperate need of a long hot bath." Walking over to him I kissed his cheek and asked seductively "care to join me?"
He looked me over with a sly smile "very tempting but I have to get this done before the market closes."
"What have you been up to this morning?"
"Going over your proposal to the Denmark corporation and dealing with a small problem that popped up last night."
Suddenly there was a loud bang heard from upstairs followed by a wail that sounded like a car in heat. "What the fuck was that?'
"The small problem" Thomas sighed. "Your house guest has been in a tizzy ever since she got home from her date late last night."
When another loud thump was heard I groaned "fabulous. I better go take care of this."
"I'll have Rebecca run your bath"
I headed upstairs and without knocking opened Cecile's door to find the room a mess. There were clothes scattered all over the place that she was picking up and throwing into an open suitcase on her bed. "Cecile what's going on?"
She looked up at me her eyes flashing with anger "I'm leaving Kathryn, for good this time."
"Why? I thought we had an arrangement."
"Not any more" she huffed. "You lied to me!"
Doing my best to control my supreme urge to scream at her I asked calmly "what do you mean I lied to you?"
Cecile slammed a pink fuzzy sweater into her suitcase. "I mean you told me my date for last night would be easy and normal but it wasn't! For starters we didn't even go to the party, we went to some club where he made me go under the table and suck his thing! Then we went to his apartment with this other girl who he wanted me to have sex with. When I told him no he hit me real hard! So I did it, then he called me a whore and threw me out. Well I've had enough of being a whore Kathryn, I'm out of here!"
Crossing my arms to my chest I asked "where are you planning on going?'
"I don't know" she shrugged "maybe I'll talk with my parents and they'll let me come home or maybe I'll stay with Annette. Either way I am done with sleeping with disgusting old men no matter how much money they pay me."
Cecile closed her suitcase and then started for the door. "Cecile you're not leaving."
"Yes I am, good bye Kathryn."
She started to open the door but before she could escape I came up from behind her and slammed it shut. "In case you didn't here me the first time brain trust" I whispered menacingly in her ear and then grabbed her roughly by the hair and threw her down onto the floor. "You aren't going anywhere Cecile."
Looking up at me through scared eyes she told me in a quivering voice "you can't make me stay here."
I laughed coldly "of course I can."
Cecile started to get up again but before she could get on her feat I hit her hard across the face with a closed fist. It stung slightly but god was it worth it! For four years I had been waiting to deck that little brat and tell her what I really thought of her. I guess today was my lucky day. The hit caused her nose to bleed and Cecile to whimper. "You stupid little bitch" I snarled at her "did you honestly think you could just walk out of here? Well news flash honey, I own you now."
Tears were falling down her pretty face as she stammered "I-I thought you ch-changed. I thought you were nice now."
"You thought wrong" I smiled as I walked over and kneeled down to her "I'm worse than ever."
Walking past her I went over to the video camera I had set up earlier and ejected the tape. While I put it in the VCR Cecile muttered "you don't own me, no one owns anyone. I can leave...if I want."
"Yes you're right" I nodded. "But you might want to take a look at this first."
Using the remote I clicked on the large screen TV and immediately the image of Cecile fucking various men appeared on screen. As her mouth dropped in horror I turned on the surround sound so her moans could be heard with perfect clarity. "What is this?" she demanded.
Sitting on the bed behind her I explained cheerfully "it's your debut performance Cecile."
I notice her look to the ground in shame so I grabbed her by the hair once again and forced her to watch herself. "Look Cecile, look! You know I have to admit I didn't think you would enjoy it so much but to my surprise you really do make one hell of a whore!"
"Stop it!" she whined as she tried to pull away from me.
I pushed her away and turned off the tape. "I'm very impressed with your performance Cecile and I imagine Ronald and the rest of your friends will be as well."
"What?"
"Well since you've been so disobedient and decided to renege on our deal I've decided that Ronald should see this. After all if he really decides to take you back I think he should know what you've been up to these past couple of days."
"But you can't, he'll hate me!"
With a cruel smile I agreed "yes he probably will. He'll turn you away in disgust just as your parents will when they see their precious baby girl in action. Oh well I should be going now so you can pack."
As I started for the door Cecile crawled over to me and clutched my leg "please Kathryn, please! I'll do whatever you want, sleep with whoever you want me to. Just don't show anyone that tape, especially Ronald!"
Turning around I looked into her desperate tear stained face and I pretended to think it over "I don't know Cecile."
"PLEASE!" she cried clutching me tightly.
"Tell you what, I promise no one will see the tape so long as you obey everything I say and don't open your mouth to anyone about what you're doing here. Is that understood?"
Cecile nodded "yes."
"Good" I kicked her off of me and she fell against the bed still whimpering. Rolling my eyes I walked over to the bathroom and pulled out a first aid kit. Inside I had hid a syringe and some heroin that I pulled out. "Cecile I have just the thing that will make you feel better."
"What is it?"
I didn't answer and instead grabbed her arm and found a good vain. After filling the syringe I stabbed it into her vain causing Cecile to yelp in pain. "What is this?" she demanded.
"Shut up it will make you feel better nit wit."
It took a moment for the drug to take effect and when it did Cecile's head collapsed against the bed. "I-I do feel a little...better...I guess..."
I nodded "well whenever you need a pick me up it will be in the medicine cabinet."
As Cecile began to indulge in her first high I walked back to the VCR and ejected the tape then left the room. I headed back to the office to find Thomas still at work. "How did everything go?"
"Just as planned" I sighed as I tossed him the tape. "Make sure this gets mailed to Ronald Clifford."
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The following week I decided to pay a visit to Ben Hardgrove. When I called Owen he informed me he was keeping Annette busy so I thought this was the perfect chance to check up on daddy. Approaching the modest house located on Long Island I cringed. It literally had a white picket fence and looked like something out of Leave It To Beaver.
I rang the bell and was soon met by the headmaster who greeted me warmly "Kathryn well isn't this a surprise. What are you doing in this neck of the woods?"
Smiling sweetly I explained happily "well I was in town picking up a gift for my grandmother and I thought I would drop in and see you. I hope it wasn't too presumptuous of me."
"Oh of course not, come right in!"
"Thank you" I smiled as I made my way into their tiny foyer which was the size of my smallest bathroom.
"Lets have a seat in the living room, shall we."
I walked into the living room swaying my hips just slightly. Enough that he would notice my ass but not think I was a tramp. For the occasion I had picked out the perfect outfit. A short gray pleated skirt and a white camisole set that showed just enough cleavage. To top it off I wore a small cross and my hair in a pony tail making me look like an honest, good Christian, tart.
As I sat across from him on the couch I crossed my tan legs making my skirt rise just slightly. I noticed his eyes briefly glance at my thighs before looking at my face. "What can I help you with today Kathryn?"
"Well Mr. Hardgrove-"
"Oh please call me Ben."
I smiled "Ben, I wanted to talk to you about Annette. You see ever since the party I've been trying to get in touch with her, you know in order to go over what her organization needs. However she refuses to take my calls and when I went down to her office in person she refused to see me. I know she can't forgive me for what I've done and believe me I don't blame her but...I'm really trying to make amends. Can you think of anything I could say to her to make her talk to me?"
Sure enough he gave me a sympathetic smile and ate up every word I said. "Oh Kathryn, while I admire you greatly for what you are trying to do I don't think it's going to be that easy. Like I told you before my daughter is a very stubborn young women. It might take her a long time to look past what you've done."
"I understand" I murmured looking down at the ground in shame. "It's silly of my to think she could ever forgive me for what I've done. I mean I can't even forgive myself. Sometimes I just get...I don't know, depressed when I think about all the pain I caused the people I love."
"Yes but look at everything you're doing to make up for it. Giving Annette this grant to get her organization on its feet and making amends with your mother and don't think I don't know it was you who donated that money to the church."
I gave him a small smile "guilty. It's just a small token to show my support."
Shaking his head he laughed "it was very generous! Kathryn you are a sweet, smart, beautiful young women. I know you are serious about making amends with Annette and I'm sure soon she will see that."
"I hope so. As stupid as it sounds I just feel so all alone and I thought maybe Annette and I could become friends. I don't have many friends, actually I don't have really anyone in my life who cares about me." Letting my head fall down I brought myself to tears and began to sob which was a lot more difficult than you would think. It was taking everything in me not to burst out laughing especially when Ben came and sat down next to me.
"Kathryn shh" he murmured putting a comforting arm around my shoulder. "Don't cry sweet heart, you aren't alone. You have your mother, the church and you have me."
Looking up at him with hopeful eyes I asked "really? You care about me Ben even though I am such a despicable person?"
Drying my tears he replied "you are not despicable Kathryn. You are a very special women."
"Thank you" I whispered as I leaned up and kissed his cheek. I let my lips linger a moment before slowly moving them onto his own. As I thought he was very hesitant at first and I could tell he was fighting with himself to push me away. However when I opened my mouth just slightly he totally gave in and kissed me back.
It lasted for awhile before he pulled away "um Kathryn I don't think this is such a good idea."
With a trembling lip I moved closer to him letting my skirt ride up higher on my thighs. As he looked down at my soft, exposed flesh I put my hand on his face and whispered "please?"
This time he kissed me much more aggressively. We made out for a little while with his hands groping me where ever he could get them. Sensing he was definitely going to let this happen I straddled his lap and felt his hard on immediately press against my panties. Guiding his hands up my shirt to my breasts he squeezed them as I kissed him hard and ground even harder against him. Moving my hips up and down in a rhythm that I knew was driving him nuts. Just when I thought I might cum I stopped and pulled away. "Maybe I should leave..."
"No!" he replied quickly "no please stay."
"Okay" I smiled before pulling the cardigan off followed by the camisole which left me in my white lace bra. I brought his mouth to my cloth clad breasts and let him nibble at my cleavage as I unbuttoned his pants. As it happened headmaster Hardgrove was quite well endowed. Nice and big I was tempted to put my mouth around it but that would come later. Instead I pulled my bra off as Ben quickly attacked my tits. When his tongue flicked across my nipple I arched my back and moaned "yes Bennn."
Wrapping my hand around his erection I stroked it before rubbing it against my sex and then pushing myself down on it. He groaned and squeezed my hips while I started to ride him. It didn't take that long for us to get a rhythm going which surprised me. The thing was when I came over here to seduce the old prick I didn't actually think I would enjoy it but Ben was a pretty decent fuck. He might even be able to make me cum.
Now what happened next I actually didn't plan for but what can I say, sometimes life gives you a happy accident. Just as I was arching my back and resting my palms on Ben's knees as I rode him the front door suddenly opened. A second later Annette came in to find me topless giving her father the best fuck of his life. Her pretty face twisted in horror she yelled out "daddy!"
- to be continued (Please Continue)