Sweet Revenge

Tony sat alone at a table in the corner of the club, his dinner growing cold as the wheels in his brain turned, trying to come up with a way to crush John Black. Looking up he saw Kate Roberts slither in under the door, he wondered what she was doing here. "Trying to drum up some business," he chuckled and went back to his thoughts.

Kate spotted Tony sitting alone and made a beeline for him, making Tony cringe and wonder what she was up to, women like Kate were always up to something. "Hello, Tony," she cooed and seated herself next to him without being invited.

"And to what do I owe this pleasure Ms. Roberts?" Tony inquired sarcastically. Kate batted her eyes at him and inched closer. "I see that the club is doing well," she said. "Yes, it is doing very well," Tony said, smiling proudly, still wondering what she had up her sleeve.

"May I join you?" She asked pointing as his plate. Without waiting for Tony to answer, she motioned for the waitress. "I prefer to dine alone, thank you, but, feel free to choose another table," he told her. Kate was oblivious to his coolness, "Well, then I'll just have some wine while we chat." She gave her order to the waitress.

"What do we have to chat about?" Tony asked. "I was wondering if I could borrow some money," Kate informed him.

Tony laughed out loud, he knew there was a reason for her unexpected, uninvited visit. "What is the matter Kate, Basic Black not paying you enough?" Tony asked, raising his eyebrow. He knew Kate liked living above her means and the fact that she was broke did not surprise him. "Well, I made a few bad investments and I'm caught a little short this month. I would ask John, but he has a lot on his mind and I don't want to bother him with my problems," Kate sighed in a breathy tone, again batting her eyes at Tony and flashing a fake smile.

Tony sensed that was a lie, women like Kate never minded burdening someone else with their troubles, there had to be another reason that she would not ask John for the money. "Well, have you considered a second job? I think I might have an opening for a dishwasher," Tony smirked. Kate huffed, "Oh, come on Tony. You know I'm good for it, and I'll pay you interest, or you can take it out in trade." She pushed out her chest, tossed her hair and gave him a sly little wink.

Tony was unimpressed by her display, it was cheap and tawdry, just like she was. Tony wondered if Kate’s job at Basic Black might be of use to him and his plan. “How much do you need?” He asked. Kate tried to play it off coolly, “Forty thousand.” Tony’s eyes widened at the large sum, “Let me think about it,” he told her, deciding to make her stew on it while he decided if it was worth it and he waited for her to leave. Again Kate was unaware and sat there sipping her wine, she was sure she had Tony wrapped around her little finger and the lure of sex with her had sealed the deal. Tony stared at her, still waiting for her to go, he finally realized he would have to say something, his subtly was lost on her. “I will be in touch,” he said and stood up, pretending to be a gentlemen even though there was no need to be.

Kate finally got the message and slithered by out the way she came in and Tony’s mind spun new thoughts of how Kate Roberts could be of service to him in the destruction of John Black. Tony thought that Kate’s reluctance to ask John for financial help had nothing to do with wanting to not want to burden him, he wondered if maybe John had become displeased with her job performance and asking for an advance would get her the boot out the door. Tony doubted this however, John was rather stupid and clueless and Kate could easily pull the wool over his eyes, just as Kristen had with her fake pregnancy and Susan with her pathetic impersonation. The only answer why Kate did not want John to know was that it might diminish her in his eyes somehow, he wondered, “Did Kate have a thing for John?” He was just her type, gullible and rich, just like Victor had been.

If Kate did have a secret crush on John, she might be agreeable to being the wedge that parted John from Marlena, Tony smiled at the prospect. His train of thought was interrupted by a waitress who said something. “What?” Tony said. “Sorry to disturb you sir, was everything all right with your food?” She asked. “It was fine,” he told her and got up from the table. He headed back to his office and when he did he saw two of the girls sitting at the bar, slacking. Grabbing the prettiest one by the arm, he snatched her up and led her away, “Time to earn your pay,” he said coldly.

Instead of going to his office he dragged the young woman upstairs to one of the private rooms, threw her inside and slammed the door behind him. “Get undressed!” He ordered and the young woman smiled and did as commanded. She, like all the other sluts who worked at Club Echelon hoped to land themselves a rich husband, several of the girls hoped they could capture the dashing Count’s heart, or at the very least his gigantic bank account. None of them stood a chance however, these were not the type of women Tony would entertain the idea of a relationship with, they were whores and sluts the lot of them. Their affections were negotiable, easily swayed by the highest bidder. Tony intent was to simply use them and then toss them like the trash they were.

The young woman sidled up to him, purring like a kitten. She tried to kiss him but before her lips could touch his, Tony spun her roughly around and pushed her forward onto the bed. She heard his fly unzip, there was to be no foreplay before the deed. Tony rammed his thick cock into her cunt, all the way. She cried out but Tony did not care and he did not stop. He pumped into her with power and speed, his large cock, slamming into her. Closing his eyes he pictured Marlena in this position, taking it from him and he began to pound harder and faster. While Marlena was the prim, proper doctor in public, Tony imagined that she was a wildcat in the bedroom, it is always the good girls who surprise you, he said to himself as he pumped the whore’s cunt savagely.

Tony’s eyes were tightly closed, imagining the good doctor beneath him and it brought him close to coming. Quickly he pulled out of her and removed the condom he had thoughtfully remembered to put on, stroking himself a few more times he shot his come across her quivering ass. He fell back into a nearby chair and put away his now shrinking cock. “Get dressed and get out,” he told the woman without so much as a glance in her direction. She did as she was told and Tony sat there, catching his breath and contemplating the situation with Kate.