Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My warning device went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the catnap release, practically breaking the alarm clock.
I threw off my covers and lay there for a few minutes. I was completely au naturel, I never liked wearing wearing apparel to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a tiny flat by myself and it 's good for you to slumber defenseless. It lets the skin breathe.
I roll out of bed and manner of walking to the bathroom.
I turn on the shower and wait for the water to warm up while I brush my teeth.
When the water 's warm I hop in the shower bath and set about washing my retentive brownness hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my body and shave my legs.
Then I get out of the cascade, have some coffee, put on my usual work lawsuit, grab my bag and head out to my solely modality of transportation, my motorcycle, an all sinister impost built Suzuki.
It was worth more than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my pitch-dark helmet and pulled down the visor which was tinted black to hide my identity.
I climbed onto my motorcycle and started her up, the engine was pretty quiet, not super loud like those Harley's.
I pulled out of my parking slur in the alley and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirts of sunny L.A. but my business office is right in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elite division of the F.B.I. It 's top arcanum and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just sign hooey that needs to be signed, data file news report and occasionally I get to help track down targets.
I 've been dreaming of the day I could become a real agent since I was xvi and started interning for the Sniper Division.
They almost did n't let me intern but my father was one of their best agents so they made an exception.
I 'm XX now and have been waiting for that promotion for a long time.
I drive down an alley and pull up behind one of the prissy clubs in town.
I park in my usual spot next to the dumpster and remove my helmet and shift on my sunglasses.
The bouncer standing at the gage threshold eyes me carefully.
As I get closer he recognizes me and nods then he opens the door for me.
'' Thanks chick. '' I say as I walk past him into the club.

Inside the gild is dark except for the flashing strobe lights and biased spark and all those early lights.
The music is very loud.
This is the region I hate.
I shove through the dance people, being measured not to let anyone spill their drink on me.
Some drunk guy take hold of my arm.
'' Hey heat ! '' He yells over the music.
I shove him away from me and into the bunch where he lands on some chick.
I walk past the bar.
'' Hey Steve. '' I say to the bartender.
'' Hey Ms. T ! '' He replies.
I smile at him as I push open the doorway that says `` Employees Only '' that 's following to the bar and I walk inside.
The doorway shuts behind me and the medicine becomes swooning and muted.
The room is the size of a pocket-sized closet and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' Voice recognition complete. '' Says a robotic female voice.
A blue luminousness scans me.
'' visual acknowledgment complete. '' Says the robotic voice.
There are a few suction stop and whirs and then I feel the floor first to descend.
After a bit there is a ding and the wall in front man of me slides candid to bring out my office.
People move this way and that. telephone ring.
People talk.
I take off my sunglass and the brightness level is almost fulgent.
I have to squinch as I step forward to begin my day.
I walk by some of my co-workers.
'' Hello Ms. T. '' Says the busty blonde girl as she walks by.
'' Slut. '' I mutter under my breathing space as I keep walking.
'' skillful dawn Ms. T. '' Says that nerdy looking girl.
'' Kiss up. '' I say to myself.
Why does my cubicle have to be all the way in the former side of the office ?
'' Hey T ! '' Yells that hippie guy who 's actually a pretty cool dude.
It was then I realized that I barely knew any of my fellow worker names except ...
'' T ! '' mortal yells behind me.
Edward.
Edward VIII jogs up behind me and I turn around slowly, gritting my teeth.
I had been avoiding him since an office party a couple days ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a good looking 18 class old with disgraceful tomentum that he tried to comb back but it always ended up messy and dazzling blue angel eyes.
Actually, I would n't mind fucking this kid.
'' Mr. Durns wants to see you. '' He says.
'' K, thanks. '' I say and start to turn away.
'' Hey wait ! '' He grabs my hand and I yank away.
'' What ? '' I snap at him.
'' I wanted to talk to you..about the party ... '' He began but I cut him off.
'' You said Mr. Durns wants to see me ? I better go. ''
I walk away as quickly as I can without it looking unearthly. I throw my bag into my cubicle and brain for the elevator nearby.
I hit the push button and the lift threshold open almost immediately.
I step inside and notice that Edward V is trying to reach a run to get on the elevator with me.
'' Wait ! '' He calls out.
I press the room access cheeseparing button and pretend not to notice him.
I look down and slip on my sunglasses.
He reaches the elevator but not fast enough and the threshold close in his face.
I start zipping upward towards Mr. Durns office and I laugh.
Yes I know what you 're thinking, I 'm a cunt, that was mean, but I do n't care it was priceless. Girls just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns bureau, which was actually in a privy room above the club, and the lift threshold opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns office was round, the coloration radical was dark red like blood with gold emphasis. There were no windows, I had always thought that Mr. Durns office looked like somewhere you would shoot a pornography. Everything was so nice and elaborate.
Mr. Durns sat at his night cherry desk looking me up and down. He was honest looking too, he looked to young to be the boss he could n't deliver been over twenty eight, he had blond hair combed back on his headland and nice features plus his muscles filled out his suit nicely.
Heck, I 'd have a go at it him too.
I removed my dark glasses and stepped inside his office.
The elevator doors closed behind me and there was a longsighted silence.
'' That suit looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Saame goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and motions to the red velvet couch.
'' Have a rear end. ``
I start walking towards the couch.
'' Do n't heed if I do. ''
Mr. Durns stands and walks to his mini bar.
'' Rum ? '' He asks.
'' I 'd love some. ``
He pours two glasses and hands one to me.
Then he sits across from me in a different red velvet chair.
He keeps his oculus on me as he takes a sip of his rum.
I chug my integral glass down in one gulp.
He smiles.
'' Do you eff why I called you up here ? '' He asks as he swirls his rum in the glass.
'' No. '' I reply and set my now empty glass on the side table.
'' fountainhead a piffling bird told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that party a couple years ago. ``
It takes a s for the new information to register.
'' Who told you that ? ! '' I blurt out.
'' That does n't count now. What matters is I know you want to be an federal agent. Our agent are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of course I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to make you 're dream amount true ? ``
I think about it for a prospicient moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very good, I think we 'll earn an agent out of you yet. '' He says smile at me. `` Now why do n't you take your hair down ? ``
I look at him for a moment. I notice the bump in his suit and I realize what 's going to happen. Why he called me here. What he wants. And I think about it. Is my living my dream of becoming an federal agent worth it ? I come to the conclusion that hell yeah it is and besides he 's hot. Like I said before. I 'd fuck him.
So I take my hair down and toss it around, mussing it up a little.
'' Whatever you say boss. '' I say seductively.
He 's surprised by my sudden change in attitude but quickly over comes it and smiles a coy smile.
'' Very good. Now. I 'm going to need you to remove your shirt. ``
I stand up and slowly unbutton my suit of clothes letting it slowly slide off of me and onto the floor.
I 'm wearing a Black lacy bra that barely covers my breasts.
'' Anything else you 'd wish me to remove ? '' I say and flash him a devilish smile.
'' Oh yes, I 'm going to have to bespeak that you remove those trouser. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly pull down my pants, revealing my ass to him.
I bend over as I pull my trouser further down my legs.
I take them off and toss away them to the side leaving me in just my senior high school heels thong and bra.
I spin back around and see that his erection has grown. I smile at him.
'' Anything else you 'd like chief ? ``
He stands up and runs his paw down my sides stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my cock you piddling slovenly woman. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a moment before dropping to my knees and undoing his swath.
While I work on getting down his pants he takes off his suit jacket and under shirt.
I pull off his shoe and socks and then his pants.
He stands in his boxers before me.
I kiss his crotch all over and rub his cock through the fabric.
He grabs me by my hair and strength me to await at him.
'' Suck it. Now. ``
'' Yes sir. ``
I pull down his Boxer and his cock saltation out at me, pre cum dripping from the tip.
I lick up the pre cum and gently tug at his balls.
'' thoroughly slut. '' He says to me.
I squeeze his egg harder. I do n't like being called slut. But I ca n't severalise him. I need to be an agent. I want it so bad. I 've worked so hard.
I slip his cock in my oral fissure but I ca n't get it in all the way.
'' train it all. '' He says as he forces more of his rooster down my throat.
I gag a little but I am able to take him bass and I start to suck.
I suck harder and faster until I feel his cock starting to pulsate and I know he 's going to cum.
'' Ah. Ah ! AH ! Ahhh. Hmm. ``
He cums in my mouth and the affectionate goo shoots down my throat.
He grabs my headspring again and pulls me off his cock.
'' That 's a good girl. '' He says. `` Now stand up. And bend over the sofa. ``
I do as he says and grip the couch.
He comes up behind me and smack my ass.
'' You like that adulteress ? ``
He smacks my ass again.
'' Yes sir ! ``
'' That 's serious. That 's very respectable. ``
He smacks my ass one Sir Thomas More time and then pulls down my panties and slides his dick into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me fast and hard.
'' I want to sleep together you up the ass. Would you let me ? Would you be a good little girl ? ``
I hesitate.
'' You want that forwarding do n't you ? '' He half require half warns.
'' Yes sir, I 'd let you hump me up the ass. ``
I can feel him smirk as he pulls out.
He rubs the tip of his peter around my SOB and then get-up-and-go slowly at first and then rams into me.
'' piece of tail ! '' I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
'' Fuck ! piece of ass ! shtup ! '' I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the cast harder with one hand and the early I slid between my branch to work my clit.
My `` fucks '' turned into loud groan as he kept pounding me.
I felt his grip on my hip get tighter and tight and his groan get louder and louder as he got closer to climax.
'' Oh fuuuuuuck ! '' I moaned as I came.
He slapped my ass right field before he shot his cargo deep in my fuddled little asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my pussy and ass.
He grabs me and flex me around and rips off my bra.
Then he picks me up and carries me to the desk and lays me on it.
He rips off my scanty which were still around my ankles.
He climbs over me and with out warning he forces his hammer into my pussy.
'' Mmmmm fuuuck. '' I moan as he starts fucking me again. slow up at first and then faster and faster.
succus flowed from my pussy and onto the desk all over some scattered papers. He fucked me voiceless then anyone ever had in my life. My tits bounced everywhere.
'' aaaaah yess fuuuck. '' I moaned louder and louder.
Which only encouraged him to go faster.
I heard the elevator gouge and Mr. Durns looked up from my bouncing tits.
'' howdy Edward. '' He said but did n't break off fucking me.
Edward V ? Oh shit.
For some reason it turned me on even more to recall that he was watching and I came.
'' oh. oh. Oh. OH. OH ! YES ! Fuck ! '' I cried out and started bucking my hips.
Mr. Durns pulled out and started jerk over my convulsing body.
Very soon he was shooting his cum all over my mamilla, belly, and face.
I settled down from my sexual climax and quickly looked over at the elevator. Edward was gone. But he had seen me. Getting fucked. By my boss. I prayed he would n't tell.
Mr. Durns had reached into drawer and pulled out a Au badge which he tossed on my cum covered chest.
I picked it up and looked at it. `` broker 13 '' it read.
'' Congratulations. '' Mr. Durns said. `` You 've earned it. Now please. Get line up and leave. My married woman will be arriving soon. ``

The elevator door opened to my bureau, well, my ex position seeing how I 'd just been promoted.
I went to my carrell and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a level to where the agentive role sometimes spent their free time between training sessions.
Edward came up behind me.
'' What the fuck was that about ? '' He whispered angrily.
Then he caught a glimpse of my badge.
'' I guess you were n't kidding when you said you 'd do anything to suit an agent. '' He said.
I turned on him.
'' heed ! You ca n't tell anyone ok ? I did n't want to I had too. ``
He scowls. `` You did n't HAVE to do anything. ``
'' Yes I did, someone told him about me sucking your dick at the party, we could give birth both lost our jobs, getting promoted was just a fillip ! ``
He was silent a while.
'' You could still unloosen your job. '' He said and walked away.
'' That piddling fucker. '' I muttered.
I turned around and there was the stacked blonde.
'' I heard you got promoted ! Congratulations ! We should throw a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No more parties. They 've gotten me in enough trouble. '' I said rather grouchily.
She looked flurry but shrugged and walked away.
And with that I packed the quietus of my things, fastened my badge inside my wooing jacket and headed for the elevator.
As the elevator descended I thought about it. I was living my aspiration. I was an agent.
I was federal agent 13.





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