Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarm system went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the snooze clitoris, practically breaking the alarm clock.
I threw off my cover version and lay there for a few min. I was completely raw, I never liked wearing clothes to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a tiny apartment by myself and it's good for you to sleep naked. It lets the skin breathe.
I roll out of bed and walk to the toilet.
I turn on the shower and wait for the weewee to warm up up while I brush my teeth.
When the water's warm I hop in the shower and begin washing my long browned hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my soundbox and shave my legs.
Then I get out of the shower, have some burnt umber, put on my usual work courtship, grab my bag and head out to my just mode of transportation system, my motorcycle, an all pitch-black customs built Suzuki.
It was worth More than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my black helmet and pulled down the bill which was tinted black to conceal my identity.
I climbed onto my motorcycle and started her up, the engine was pretty unruffled, not exceedingly loud like those Harley's.
I pulled out of my parking spotlight in the alley and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirts of cheery L.A. but my office is mightily in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elite group air division of the F.B.I. It's top secret and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just sign hooey that needs to be signed, file cabinet composition and occasionally I get to help oneself track down targets.
I've been dreaming of the day I could become a real agentive role since I was sixteen and started interning for the Sniper Division.
They almost didn't let me houseman but my father was one of their best agents so they made an exception.
I'm twenty now and have been waiting for that packaging for a long time.
I drive down an alley and rend up behind one of the skillful club in townspeople.
I park in my usual office next to the dumpster and remove my helmet and slip on my sunglasses.
The bouncer standing at the spinal column door optic me carefully.
As I get closer he recognizes me and nods then he opens the door for me.
" Thanks doll. " I say as I walk past him into the club.

Inside the night club is wickedness except for the flashing strobe brightness and colored lighter and all those other lights.
The music is very loud.
This is the part I hate.
I shove through the dance people, being careful not to let anyone talk their drink on me.
Some drunk guy grabs my arm.
" Hey hotness ! " He yells over the music.
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 door shuts behind me and the music becomes syncope and muted.
The room is the size of it of a minor loo and completely dark.
" T. " I say to the darkness.
" Voice credit complete. " Says a machinelike female voice.
A blue light scan me.
" Visual recognition complete. " Says the robotlike voice.
There are a few clicks and whir and then I feel the floor starting to descend.
After a minute there is a ding and the wall in forepart of me slides spread out to break my office.
hoi polloi move this way and that. Phones ring.
masses talk.
I take off my shades and the Light Within is almost blinding.
I have to squint as I step forward to start out 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 breath as I keep walking.
" beneficial morn 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 early side of the office ?
" Hey T ! " Yells that flower child guy who's actually a pretty cool dude.
It was then I realized that I barely knew any of my co-workers epithet except...
" T ! " Someone yells behind me.
Edward.
Edward jogs up behind me and I turn around slowly, gritting my teeth.
I had been avoiding him since an post political party a couple days ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a good looking eighteen yr old with bleak haircloth that he tried to comb back but it always ended up messy and dazzling blue eyes.
Actually, I wouldn't mind fucking this kid.
" Mr. Durns wants to see you. " He says.
" K, thanks. " I say and start to become away.
" Hey wait ! " He snap up my handwriting 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 weird. I throw my bag into my cubicle and head for the elevator nearby.
I hit the button and the lift room access open almost immediately.
I step inside and notice that Edward VII is trying to make a run to get on the elevator with me.
" hold ! " He calls out.
I press the threshold close button and affect not to notice him.
I look down and steal on my sunglasses.
He reaches the lift but not fast enough and the doorway close in his face.
I start zipping upward towards Mr. Durns part and I laugh.
Yes I know what you're thinking, I'm a beef, that was mean, but I don't care it was priceless. Girls just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns role, which was actually in a secret way above the lodge, and the elevator doors opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns situation was round, the people of colour theme was dark red like stock with gold accents. There were no Windows, I had always thought that Mr. Durns office looked like somewhere you would burgeon forth a porno. Everything was so skillful and elaborate.
Mr. Durns sat at his dark cherry tree desk looking me up and down. He was goodness looking too, he looked to young to be the knob he couldn't have been over twenty eight, he had blonde hair combed back on his head and nice characteristic plus his muscles filled out his case nicely.
Heck, I'd fuck him too.
I removed my dark glasses and stepped inside his office.
The lift threshold 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 motility to the red velvet couch.
" Have a seat. "
I start walking towards the couch.
" Don't mind if I do. "
Mr. Durns stands and walking 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 unlike red velvet chair.
He keeps his centre on me as he takes a sip of his rum.
I chug my entire 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 glass on the incline table.
" Well a trivial birdie told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that party a couple up daylight ago. "
It takes a endorse for the new selective information to register.
" Who told you that ? ! " I blurt out.
" That doesn't matter now. What matters is I know you want to be an agent. Our factor are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? "
I eye him skeptically.
" Of trend I can. "
" And you would do anything to make you're ambition come true ? "
I think about it for a long moment.
" I suppose so... "
" That's very practiced, I think we'll make an agent out of you yet. " He says smiling at me. " Now why don't you take your fuzz down ? "
I look at him for a moment. I notice the bulge in his cause and I realize what's going to happen. Why he called me here. What he wants. And I think about it. Is my subsist my ambition of becoming an federal agent worth it ? I come to the termination that hell yeah it is and besides he's hot. Like I said before. I'd ass him.
So I take my pilus down and convulse 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 unspoiled. Now. I'm going to need you to dispatch your shirt. "
I stand up and slowly unbutton my courting 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 like me to remove ? " I say and flash him a devilish smile.
" Oh yes, I'm going to stimulate to quest that you remove those pants. "
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 legs.
I take them off and toss them to the position leaving me in just my high heels thong and bra.
I spin back around and see that his hard-on has grown. I smile at him.
" Anything else you'd like foreman ? "
He stands up and take to the woods his script down my sides 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 moment before dropping to my knee joint and undoing his belt.
While I work on getting down his pants he takes off his suit crown and under shirt.
I pull off his shoes and drogue and then his pants.
He stands in his boxers before me.
I kiss his privates all over and rub his cock through the fabric.
He grabs me by my pilus and forces me to wait at him.
" Suck it. Now. "
" Yes sir. "
I pull down his boxers and his tool springs out at me, pre cum dripping from the tip.
I lick up the pre cum and gently tug at his balls.
" commodity slut. " He says to me.
I squeeze his balls harder. I don't like being called jade. But I can't tell him. I need to be an federal agent. I want it so bad. I've worked so hard.
I slip his putz in my mouth but I can't get it in all the way.
" Take it all. " He says as he forces Sir Thomas More of his cock down my throat.
I gag a little but I am able to take him deeper and I start to suck.
I suck harder and faster until I feel his peter starting to pulsate and I know he's going to cum.
" Ah. Ah ! AH ! Ahhh. Hmm. "
He cums in my mouth and the quick goo shoots down my throat.
He grabs my head teacher again and pulls me off his cock.
" That's a good girl. " He says. " Now stand up. And turn over the couch. "
I do as he says and grip the couch.
He comes up behind me and smacks my ass.
" You like that strumpet ? "
He smacks my ass again.
" Yes sir ! "
" That's good. That's very good. "
He smacks my ass one more time and then pulls down my panties and slides his stopcock into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me fast and hard.
" I want to fuck you up the ass. Would you let me ? Would you be a good slight girl ? "
I hesitate.
" You want that forwarding don't you ? " He half need one-half warns.
" Yes sir, I'd let you fuck me up the ass. "
I can sense him smirk as he pulls out.
He rubs the tip of his cock around my shit and then energy slowly at first and then rams into me.
" shag ! " I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
" Fuck ! nooky ! Fuck ! " I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the sofa harder with one hand and the former I slid between my legs to work my clit.
My " piece of tail " turned into tawdry moan as he kept pounding me.
I felt his traction on my pelvic girdle get squiffy and tighter and his moan get flashy and louder as he got closer to climax.
" Oh fuuuuuuck ! " I moaned as I came.
He slapped my ass right before he shot his onus deep in my tight footling asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my pussycat and ass.
He grabs me and turns me around and pull 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 stopcock into my pussy.
" Mmmmm fuuuck. " I moan as he starts fucking me again. Slow at first and then faster and faster.
juice flowed from my pussycat and onto the desk all over some disjointed written document. He fucked me harder then anyone ever had in my lifespan. My titmouse bounced everywhere.
" aaaaah yess fuuuck. " I moaned louder and louder.
Which only encouraged him to go faster.
I heard the elevator nick and Mr. Durns looked up from my bouncing tits.
" how-do-you-do Edward. " He said but didn't blockage fucking me.
Edward ? Oh diddly-shit.
For some intellect it turned me on even more to think 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 jerking over my convulsing body.
Very soon he was shooting his cum all over my breast, belly, and face.
I settled down from my orgasm and quickly looked over at the elevator. Edward was gone. But he had seen me. Getting fucked. By my boss. I prayed he wouldn't tell.
Mr. Durns had reached into draftsman 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 dressed and leave. My married woman will be arriving soon. "

The elevator room access opened to my office, well, my ex office seeing how I'd just been promoted.
I went to my carrel and started packing my things.
I'd be moving down a trading floor to where the federal agent sometimes spent their liberate time between training sessions.
Black Prince came up behind me.
" What the fuck was that about ? " He whispered angrily.
Then he caught a glimpse of my badge.
" I guess you weren't kidding when you said you'd do anything to go an agent. " He said.
I turned on him.
" Listen ! You can't tell anyone ok ? I didn't want to I had too. "
He scowls. " You didn't HAVE to do anything. "
" Yes I did, someone told him about me sucking your dick at the party, we could have both lost our jobs, getting promoted was just a bonus ! "
He was still a piece.
" You could still loose your job. " He said and walked away.
" That footling fucker. " I muttered.
I turned around and there was the curvaceous blonde.
" I heard you got promoted ! kudos ! We should throw a company and celebrate. " She said enthusiastically.
" No. No more than political party. They've gotten me in plenty trouble. " I said rather grouchily.
She looked confused but shrugged and walked away.
And with that I packed the residue of my thing, fastened my badge inside my cause 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 Agent 13.





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