CATS: Welcome to the club - Sex Stories

CATS: Welcome to the club

Misha woke up to the pleasant smell of lavender. She slowly opened her eyes. She was lying on a bench. She was in the locker room. She got up and the blanket draped over her fell to the floor. She was naked. Her nether regions ached a little bit from the fight, but she saw that she was clean. And she smelled nice. The maids must have given her a quick wash. She walked over to a stool on the other side of the room, where a fresh attire was waiting for her. A pair of fresh underwear, a black jeans, and a polka dot sweater. As she quickly changed, a maid appeared at the doorway. "Ah, you're up. The madam wishes to meet you. Follow me."

Misha followed the woman to an elevator. Inside she saw that were ten buttons, each representing a floor. She wondered how tall the building was. The maid pressed the 1st floor button. They had come from the ground floor 1. The elevator opened, and Misha followed the maid who was silent the whole while towards a door with a golden cat's paw print emblazoned on it. She opened the door and ushered Misha inside.

There was a familiar tall woman dressed in black sitting at the desk. She had her light brown hair tied up. Misha recognized her from last night. "Take a seat dearie."

Misha sat.

"Hmmmm.....you have a daunting physique, but the demeanor of a kind person...", Madam Maldonado mused. "Now I think you know what you're here for."

"Yea I'm sorry I don't think I'm cut out for it....." Misha tried to decline as politely as ...

... possible.

"Hoho dearie, but of course you are. We saw your potential in the match."

"And I got trashed by that chick, sooo......can I go now?"

"It's not about winning. It's about pleasuring the audience. Plus with a little training, you'd be amazing."

"I'm not-I mean I don't want to-"

Madam Maldonado placed a letter in front of her assertively.

"Atleast read about the benefits...."

Misha read it. She was shocked. 80000 dollars a month. Plus a dormitory accommodation. Gym and sauna included.

"Is this for real?"

"Yes. Besides even if you decide to run....we are not a local nor a small organization. We are not tied to one country. We are everywhere, and we are influential you'll find, what with our guests being powerful men and women all VIPs. We will find you and drag you back and things can go much worse, honeypot......"

Misha shuddered.

Well it wasn't so bad she thought. She had kind of enjoyed it. And she'd be getting payed a huge sum. And accommodations. She had no choice, in a way.

She sighed. "Well alright. I won't make a fuss. Wait what about my friend?? Where is she? Is she alright?", asked Misha, suddenly worried about Laura.

Madam Maldonado smiled naughtily. "Awww. Such deep friendship. Well I suppose you did become friends in a way. Well, Laura actually already works for us. Not as a catfighter, but as a scouter and manager, and she's kind of my successor, owing to the amount of shares she has in the business. If only we'd known earlier, ...