"Rachel?" Matt grunted, his voice, a bit rough around the edges but otherwise smooth.

The moment he came in, his eyes searched for hers. As always his dear secretary had made herself home in her chair, looking sharp in the suit she wore. There was something different about her, however, that he couldn't put a pin on. Lately, he has been trying hard to talk to her, wanting to hear the soft honeyed voice, but she was avoiding him. It irked him even though he didn't show it.

"Yes, sir?" She nervously smiled, her fingers wrung together. Her eyes were focused on his tie instead of meeting his stare. Did he do something? Matt thought.

He strode towards her desk, his eyes examining the petite woman in front of him.

Matt stared at the pile in the corner. They were to be thrown in the storage, but he wanted to try something. Clearing his throat, he schooled his expressions.

"Rachel I want you to sort and organise these," Hw demanded, pointing at the waste pile. "You need to go through them and fix all my mistakes found in them. Got it?"

The way that Rachel looked away looked down, evading his eyes was very telling. He was sure that she was doing it purposely. An ugly feeling spread into his chest. It should be easy for him to ignore it because she's his secretary and nothing more. But Matt was troubled by the fact. Frustrated that she won't chance to look at him, Matt turned and walked away to his chair.

"Bring me my coffee. Why is it not on my table yet?" He barked at her, hoping to get some sort of reaction but she bent her head down. A sigh left his lips when she exited the room. What was going on with her?

Earlier she used to preen at him, look at him like he hung moon and stars but now nothing! He enjoyed having her attention and making her smile or blush over silly things.

The frustration of not having her eyes dare to risk looking at him while seeing her in those tight pencil skirt was going straight to his cock. After the incident where he accidentally walked in on her, Matt cannot stop thinking about her. The shape of her body and imagining those long legs wrapped around his hips. He was so gone!

The moment she entered the room with his coffee, he sat up straight, almost red in the face for having dirty thoughts about his secretary. Rachel was also his friend, atleast he thought that so it revolted him. She will never talk to him if she finds out about half the things going on in his mind.

"Rach" He stopped her as she was about to turn.

"Sir?"

He met her eyes, "Are you cross with me or something?"

Her orbs widened, "No! No sir"

Her fingers nervously tugged at the shirt the way she does so often. It made him narrow his eyes.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, sir...I have a lot of thing on my mind but trust me. I am not upset with you" She licked her lips nervously. Matt followed the moment, almost feeling his throat dry at her plump pink shiny lips. He had this intense urge of leaning forward and kissing her lips, but he held back.

Matt awkwardly cleared his throat, his shoulders sagging down in relief. "Good"

***

Matt was horny. He was frustrated because of his desire to fuck his pretty little assistant and no way of letting it out. Picking someone else seemed wrong, so he decided to do one thing he would regret. Surf for cam girls. His high school self would be so proud of him.

Shaking his head, he scrolled aimlessly through the sites when his breathing stopped. The model on the advert looked precisely like Rachel. He blinked his eyes repeatedly to confirm if it was her. Was he dreaming?

With a shaky breath, he clicked on the website, "makemeyours.com". The black and white aesthetic with his secretary's face plastered everywhere made his cock twitch. Did she lead a double life? How did he not know that? His eyes fell on the red live button blinking on the screen, and he immediately clicked.

"Hi," Rachel appeared on the screen, giggling sweetly, "meow!"

Matt clenched his hand in a fist.

She was holding her little hands in front of her chest like kitten paws and bounced up excitedly, "I'm a kitty!"

The huge grin on her face made him sweat. The lace white outfit hugged her curves perfectly, showing off her skin. Never in his life did he imagine his sweet, naive Rachel to be a cam girl in front of so many people. His eyes went towards the viewers count. There were countless comments, ranging from how cute she looked to how the men wanted her to be their little kitten and pet her.

Rachel giggled at those, softly meowing as cats do.

Matt wanted to make the other men go away, but he knew it was impossible. The thought of them getting their dirty hands on his innocent Rachel made his jaw clench. He would kill them.

She dropped onto her elbows and arched her back, softly swinging her hips from side to side before turning around to show off her plugged ass. Matt inhaled sharply. The white black mix colour tail looked real and almost made him bite his lips in agony. Oh, the things he would have done if she was near him.

He rubbed his fingers over the tent in his boxers, a groan spilling out of his lips. He hurriedly got rid of his boxers and glued his eye back to the screen.

Rachel bought a hand behind her back and slightly pulled on the plug, moaning when the widest part tugged at her muscle before pushing it back in. She twerked, making the cheeks jiggle and the tail swing around between her legs.

"Baby..." Matt whimpered, biting on his lip.

She turned back around, facing the laptop and looking up at the webcam through her thick eyelashes.

"Am I a pretty little kitten?" Rachel asked coyly, her cheeks tinting pink.

"Yes, baby. So pretty" Matt responded as if she could hear him.

She hummed, "Yeah? You wanna fuck me?" Rachel teased, "Fuck my pussy?"

Her voice sounded so innocent and sweet even though she's saying such dirty things. Matt narrowed his eyes as she grabbed the dildo that has been sitting next to her on the bed.

"Can't wait to try this" She whispered, slipping the head of black dildo between her pink lips, swirling her tongue around it, Matt tightened his hold around his dick, imagining her lips wrapped around his cock. Her cheeks hollowed.

After teasingly sucking and licking the toy, she turned around with her ass facing the camera.

"Am I allowed to pull my tail out or should I fuck my self on both toys?" She sweetly asked, shaking her hips at the screen.

"Both" Matt breathed. He noticed many of the comments saying the same thing.

"You guys are so naughty" She bashfully giggled, mewling softly.

He groaned at sight before him. His hand was gripped at the base of his cock, making slow motions up to the tip while his other hand massaged his balls. A gravelly moan left Matts lips, imagining his own hands tweaking her nipples.

His hand moved faster against his length, his arousal growing at the sight of her head being thrown back in pleasure. He wanted to be the one pounding in her tight heat, sucking dark bruises in her soft tan skin. Matt was suddenly envious of the dildo teasingly stroking her folds.

Rachel positioned the dildo below her wet cunt. She slowly sank on it, gasping when the tip slipped into her. Matt could see the way the huge dildo disappeared inch by inch inside her tight body until she's sitting on the toy's balls.

Matt's thumb swiped over his slit lazily, spreading the liquid gathered there along his length to allow his hand to slide more smoothly. The low moans that slipped out of her plump, pink lips were driving him crazy.

She rose on her knees before slamming back down, letting a high pitched moan slip out of her mouth, coyly looking over her shoulder.

He swallowed thickly at the playful glint in her eyes,  his breath growing laboured and his hand beginning to move faster along his shaft. With the toy buried deep in her, she rolled her hips sensually. It wasn't long before Rachel clenched around the toy, gasping with her head thrown back.

A loud moan flowed through the speakers on his laptop when she came, her whole body trembling in pleasure. Matt grunted, following soon after, spurting on his palm. He fell back on his seat, weakly tugging at his limp dick.

"My boss asked me if I was okay today. He looked upset that I didn't talk to him in the morning like I usually do. It was so stupid of me to think that I can avoid him. That won't make my feelings go away! I know it's not much, but he's so sweet and caring. Why can't he fuck me like that? That's the only thing I need from him. His big cock." She panted, trying to catch her breath with her face on the bed.

Matt froze, sitting up straight. Did he hear that, right?

"Maybe one day." His head spun, eyes comically wide as he tried to speak, but nothing came out.

"See you guys!" Rachel blew a kiss before the screen became blank.

***