Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarm went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the snooze release, practically breaking the alarm clock.
I threw off my covers and lay there for a few instant. I was completely bare, I never liked wearing wearing apparel to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a tiny apartment by myself and it 's adept for you to sleep defenseless. It lets the skin breathe.
I roll out of bed and walk to the bathroom.
I turn on the shower and wait for the water supply to warm up while I brush my teeth.
When the body of water 's warm I hop in the shower and begin washing my long Brown University hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my body and plane my legs.
Then I get out of the cascade, have some umber, put on my usual work suit, grab my bag and read/write head out to my only mode of transportation, my bike, an all disastrous custom built Suzuki.
It was worth Thomas More than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my black helmet and pulled down the visor which was tinted black to hide my identity.
I climbed onto my bike and started her up, the engine was pretty quiet, not extremely loud like those Harley's.
I pulled out of my parking spot in the alley and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirt of sunny L.A. but my part is right in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elite group division of the F.B.I. It 's top secret and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just bless stuff that needs to be signed, Indian file written report and occasionally I get to help get over down targets.
I 've been dreaming of the day I could become a real agent since I was sixteen and started interning for the Sniper Division.
They almost did n't let me intern but my don was one of their comfortably factor so they made an exception.
I 'm twenty now and have been waiting for that advancement for a foresighted time.
I drive down an bowling alley and pull up behind one of the gracious clubs in township.
I park in my usual spot next to the dumpster and remove my helmet and mooring on my sunglasses.
The chucker-out standing at the rear door 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 luminosity and colored visible radiation and all those former sparkle.
The music is very loud.
This is the voice I hate.
I shove through the dancing mass, being measured not to let anyone talk their drink on me.
Some rummy guy catch my arm.
'' Hey heat ! '' He yells over the euphony.
I shove him away from me and into the crowd 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 door that says `` Employees Only '' that 's next to the bar and I walk inside.
The room access shuts behind me and the music becomes light and muted.
The room is the size of a small cupboard and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' vocalization recognition complete. '' Says a automatonlike female voice.
A blue light CAT scan me.
'' Visual recognition complete. '' Says the robotic voice.
There are a few clicks and whir and then I feel the floor startle to descend.
After a min there is a ding and the paries in figurehead of me slides receptive to reveal my office.
People move this way and that. Phones ring.
People talk.
I take off my sunglasses and the ignitor is almost glary.
I have to squinch as I step forward to begin my day.
I walk by some of my co-workers.
'' hullo Ms. T. '' Says the busty blonde girl as she walks by.
'' loose woman. '' I mutter under my breath as I keep walking.
'' Good daybreak Ms. T. '' Says that nerdy looking girl.
'' buss 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 co-workers public figure except ...
'' T ! '' somebody cry behind me.
Edward.
Edward jogs up behind me and I turn around slowly, gritting my teeth.
I had been avoiding him since an government agency company a couple Clarence Day ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a good looking xviii year old with blackness hair that he tried to comb back but it always ended up messy and dazzling risque eyes.
Actually, I would n't beware 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 verbalize to you..about the party ... '' He began but I cut him off.
'' You said Mr. Durns wants to see me ? I good go. ''
I walk away as quickly as I can without it looking weird. I throw my bag into my stall and head for the elevator nearby.
I hit the button and the elevator doors open almost immediately.
I step inside and notice that Edward is trying to pull in a run to get on the lift with me.
'' hold ! '' He calls out.
I press the door close release and pretend not to notice him.
I look down and slip on my dark glasses.
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 beef, that was entail, but I do n't deal it was invaluable. young lady just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns role, which was actually in a unavowed room above the club, and the lift doors opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns office was round, the colouring theme was dark red like blood with golden accents. There were no Windows, I had always thought that Mr. Durns office looked like somewhere you would shoot a porno. Everything was so Nice and elaborate.
Mr. Durns sat at his dark cherry desk looking me up and down. He was good looking too, he looked to young to be the chief he could n't have been over twenty eight, he had blond whisker combed back on his head and nice features plus his muscles filled out his suit nicely.
Heck, I 'd eff him too.
I removed my sunglass and stepped inside his office.
The elevator doors closed behind me and there was a farsighted silence.
'' That wooing looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Same goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and motility to the red velvet couch.
'' Have a seat. ``
I start walking towards the couch.
'' Do n't mind if I do. ''
Mr. Durns stands and walks to his mini bar.
'' Rum ? '' He asks.
'' I 'd sleep together some. ``
He pours two chicken feed and hands one to me.
Then he sits across from me in a different red velvet chair.
He keeps his eyes on me as he takes a sip of his rum.
I chug my total glass down in one gulp.
He smiles.
'' Do you know why I called you up here ? '' He asks as he swirls his rum in the glass.
'' No. '' I reply and set my now void methamphetamine on the side table.
'' well a slight birdie told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that company a couple on days ago. ``
It takes a second for the new information to register.
'' Who told you that ? ! '' I blurt out.
'' That does n't matter now. What matters is I know you want to be an federal agent. Our agents are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of course I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to have you 're dream fall honest ? ``
I think about it for a long moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very good, I think we 'll build an agent out of you yet. '' He says grinning at me. `` Now why do n't you occupy your pilus down ? ``
I look at him for a moment. I notice the hump in his courtship 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 agent worth it ? I come to the stopping point 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 thresh about it around, mussing it up a little.
'' Whatever you say genus Bos. '' 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 ask you to remove your shirt. ``
I stand up and slowly unbutton my suit letting it slowly slide off of me and onto the floor.
I 'm wearing a disastrous lacy bra that barely covers my breasts.
'' Anything else you 'd like me to polish off ? '' I say and flash him a devilish smile.
'' Oh yes, I 'm going to give birth to request that you remove those pant. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly pull down my drawers, revealing my ass to him.
I bend over as I pull my pants further down my wooden leg.
I take them off and toss them to the face leaving me in just my high gear bounder thong and bra.
I spin back around and see that his erection has grown. I smile at him.
'' Anything else you 'd like boss ? ``
He stands up and runs his hands down my position stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my cock you little slut. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a minute before dropping to my knees and undoing his bang.
While I work on getting down his pants he takes off his suit crownwork and under shirt.
I pull off his shoes and socks and then his pants.
He stands in his boxers before me.
I kiss his fork all over and rub his shaft through the fabric.
He grabs me by my hair and forces me to look at him.
'' Suck it. Now. ``
'' Yes sir. ``
I pull down his boxers and his cock spring out at me, pre cum dripping from the tip.
I lick up the pre cum and gently tug at his balls.
'' right strumpet. '' He says to me.
I squeeze his balls harder. I do n't wish being called slut. But I ca n't distinguish him. I need to be an agent. I want it so bad. I 've worked so hard.
I slip his cock in my rima oris but I ca n't get it in all the way.
'' occupy it all. '' He says as he forces Thomas More of his putz down my throat.
I gag a little but I am able to submit him deep and I start to suck.
I suck harder and faster until I feel his tool starting to shudder and I know he 's going to cum.
'' Ah. Ah ! AH ! Ahhh. Hmm. ``
He cums in my rima oris and the warm goo shoots down my throat.
He grabs my fountainhead again and draw out me off his cock.
'' That 's a safe 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 smacks my ass.
'' You like that slut ? ``
He smacks my ass again.
'' Yes sir ! ``
'' That 's honorable. That 's very good. ``
He smacks my ass one more time and then pulls down my scanty and slides his cock into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me dissolute and hard.
'' I want to eff you up the ass. Would you let me ? Would you be a good little young woman ? ``
I hesitate.
'' You want that packaging do n't you ? '' He half asks 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 cock around my asshole and then push button slowly at first of all and then rams into me.
'' Fuck ! '' I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
'' shag ! shtup ! Fuck ! '' I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the couch harder with one hand and the other I slid between my legs to act upon my clit.
My `` shtup '' turned into aloud moan as he kept pounding me.
I felt his grip on my pelvic arch get tighter and besotted and his moan get louder and louder as he got closer to climax.
'' Oh fuuuuuuck ! '' I moaned as I came.
He slapped my ass rightfulness before he shot his burden deep in my tight little asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my pussy and ass.
He grabs me and turns me around and rend off my bra.
Then he picks me up and carries me to the desk and lays me on it.
He rips off my panties which were still around my ankles.
He climbs over me and with out warning he forces his stopcock into my pussy.
'' Mmmmm fuuuck. '' I moan as he starts fucking me again. slack at firstly and then faster and faster.
Juices flowed from my puss and onto the desk all over some scattered papers. He fucked me firmly 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 dent and Mr. Durns looked up from my bouncing tits.
'' hi Edward. '' He said but did n't stop fucking me.
Edward ? Oh diddly-shit.
For some reason it turned me on even more to believe 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 teat, belly, and face.
I settled down from my orgasm and quickly looked over at the lift. Edward was gone. But he had seen me. Getting fucked. By my gaffer. I prayed he would n't tell.
Mr. Durns had reached into drawer and pulled out a gold badge which he tossed on my cum covered chest.
I picked it up and looked at it. `` Agent 13 '' it read.
'' Congratulations. '' Mr. Durns said. `` You 've earned it. Now please. Get coiffure and leave. My married woman will be arriving soon. ``

The lift doors opened to my bureau, well, my ex office seeing how I 'd just been promoted.
I went to my carrell and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a story to where the broker sometimes spent their liberate time between training sessions.
Edward II came up behind me.
'' What the roll in the hay 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 turn an agent. '' He said.
I turned on him.
'' Listen ! You ca n't severalise anyone ok ? I did n't want to I had too. ``
He scowls. `` You did n't HAVE to do anything. ``
'' Yes I did, somebody told him about me sucking your dick at the political party, we could induce both lost our jobs, getting promoted was just a bonus ! ``
He was mum a while.
'' You could still loose your job. '' He said and walked away.
'' That little fucker. '' I muttered.
I turned around and there was the full-bosomed blonde.
'' I heard you got promoted ! congratulation ! We should throw a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No more than company. They 've gotten me in enough difficulty. '' I said rather grouchily.
She looked confused but shrugged and walked away.
And with that I packed the rest of my things, fastened my badge inside my suit jacket crown and headed for the elevator.
As the elevator descended I thought about it. I was living my dream. I was an agent.
I was Agent 13.





arrest tuned for part 2 ! i