Agentive Role 13 : The Promotion


Anal, Blowjob, Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, Spanking
Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarm went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the snooze push, practically breaking the warning signal clock.
I threw off my covers and lay there for a few min. I was completely naked, I never liked wearing wearing apparel to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a tiny apartment by myself and it 's safe for you to sleep naked. It lets the peel breathe.
I roll out of bed and base on balls to the bathroom.
I turn on the shower and wait for the water to warm up up while I brush my teeth.
When the piddle 's warm I hop in the shower and begin washing my long brown hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my consistence and shave my legs.
Then I get out of the shower, have some burnt umber, put on my usual employment suit of clothes, snaffle my bag and head out to my only fashion of transportation, my motorcycle, an all mordant impost built Suzuki.
It was worth more than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my black helmet and pulled down the visor which was tinted nigrify to hide my identity.
I climbed onto my bike and started her up, the engine was pretty quiet, not super loud like those Harley's.
I pulled out of my parking smirch in the alley and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirts of sunny L.A. but my office is proper in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elect partitioning of the F.B.I. It 's top secret and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just contract stuff that needs to be signed, file reports and occasionally I get to help pass over down targets.
I 've been dreaming of the day I could go a real broker since I was sixteen and started interning for the Sniper air division.
They almost did n't let me intern but my forefather was one of their best broker so they made an exception.
I 'm twenty now and have been waiting for that promotional material for a recollective time.
I drive down an skittle alley and pull up behind one of the nicest nine in town.
I park in my usual fleck next to the dumpster and polish off my helmet and case on my sunglasses.
The chucker-out standing at the back room access eye me carefully.
As I get closer he recognizes me and nods then he opens the room access for me.
'' Thanks doll. '' I say as I walk past him into the club.

Inside the cabaret is dark except for the flashing strobe lights and colored igniter and all those other igniter.
The music is very loud.
This is the part I hate.
I shove through the dancing people, being heedful not to let anyone spill their beverage on me.
Some sot guy take hold of my arm.
'' Hey high temperature ! '' He yells over the music.
I shove him away from me and into the gang 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 pass out and muted.
The room is the size of a small wardrobe and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' interpreter acknowledgement complete. '' Says a automatonlike female voice.
A blue light scan me.
'' Visual recognition complete. '' Says the robotic voice.
There are a few dog and whirs and then I feel the floor start to descend.
After a minute there is a ding and the wall in presence of me slides open to bring out my office.
people move this way and that. speech sound ring.
the great unwashed talk.
I take off my sunglasses and the illumination is almost dazzling.
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.
'' slut. '' I mutter under my breath as I keep walking.
'' Good morning time Ms. T. '' Says that nerdy looking girl.
'' Kiss up. '' I say to myself.
Why does my carrel have to be all the way in the former position of the power ?
'' Hey T ! '' Yells that hippy guy who 's actually a middling nerveless fellow.
It was then I realized that I barely knew any of my co-workers figure 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 federal agency political party a couple years ago where I had been inebriated and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a well looking eighteen year old with melanise hair's-breadth that he tried to comb back but it always ended up mussy and dazzling gloomy eyes.
Actually, I would n't take care fucking this kid.
'' Mr. Durns wants to see you. '' He says.
'' K, thanks. '' I say and start to plough 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 punter go. ''
I walk away as quickly as I can without it looking eldritch. I throw my bag into my cubicle and psyche for the lift nearby.
I hit the clit and the elevator doors open almost immediately.
I step inside and notice that Edward is trying to make a run to get on the elevator with me.
'' Wait ! '' He calls out.
I press the door close button and venture not to remark him.
I look down and slide on my sunglass.
He reaches the elevator but not fast enough and the doors close in his face.
I start zipping upward towards Mr. Durns role and I laugh.
Yes I know what you 're thinking, I 'm a kick, that was mean, but I do n't care it was priceless. girl just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns function, which was actually in a mystery room above the clubhouse, and the elevator doorway opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns office staff was round, the color theme was saturnine red like blood with gold 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 effective looking too, he looked to vernal to be the party boss he could n't have been over xx eight, he had blond hair combed back on his chief and nice feature article plus his muscles filled out his suit nicely.
Heck, I 'd fuck him too.
I removed my sunglasses and stepped inside his agency.
The lift doors closed behind me and there was a hanker silence.
'' That suit looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Same goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and apparent movement 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 walkway to his mini bar.
'' Rum ? '' He asks.
'' I 'd screw 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 eyes on me as he takes a sip of his rum.
I chug my entire looking glass down in one gulp.
He smiles.
'' Do you live why I called you up here ? '' He asks as he swirls his rum in the glass.
'' No. '' I reply and set my now vacate Methedrine on the face table.
'' Well a little shuttle told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that company a dyad 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 agent. Our factor are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of class I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to make you 're dream come dependable ? ``
I think about it for a foresightful moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very goodness, I think we 'll make an agentive role out of you yet. '' He says smiling at me. `` Now why do n't you take aim your hair down ? ``
I look at him for a here and now. I notice the gibbosity in his courtship and I realize what 's going to materialise. Why he called me here. What he wants. And I think about it. Is my living my dreaming of becoming an broker worth it ? I come to the conclusion that hell yeah it is and besides he 's hot. Like I said before. I 'd eff him.
So I take my hair down and toss it around, mussing it up a little.
'' Whatever you say knob. '' 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 postulate 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 total darkness 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 have to quest that you remove those trouser. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly attract down my pants, 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 side leaving me in just my high heels 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 manpower down my sides stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my cock you short slattern. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a mo before dropping to my knees and undoing his belt.
While I work on getting down his pants he takes off his cause jacket and under shirt.
I pull off his shoes and socks and then his pants.
He stands in his boxershorts before me.
I kiss his crotch all over and rub his cock through the fabric.
He grabs me by my hair and force me to look at him.
'' Suck it. Now. ``
'' Yes sir. ``
I pull down his underdrawers and his rooster bounce out at me, pre cum dripping from the tip.
I lick up the pre cum and gently tug at his balls.
'' honest jade. '' He says to me.
I squeeze his balls harder. I do n't care being called slovenly woman. But I ca n't tell him. I need to be an broker. I want it so bad. I 've worked so hard.
I slip his stopcock in my mouthpiece but I ca n't get it in all the way.
'' assume it all. '' He says as he forces more of his cock down my throat.
I gag a niggling but I am able-bodied to ingest him deeper and I start to suck.
I suck harder and faster until I feel his cock starting to throb and I know he 's going to cum.
'' Ah. Ah ! AH ! Ahhh. Hmm. ``
He cums in my sass and the warm goo shoots down my throat.
He grabs my head again and take out me off his cock.
'' That 's a good girl. '' He says. `` Now stand up. And bend 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 estimable. That 's very good. ``
He smacks my ass one Thomas More time and then pulls down my pantie and slides his pecker into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me fast and hard.
'' I want to do it you up the ass. Would you let me ? Would you be a good little girl ? ``
I hesitate.
'' You want that promotion do n't you ? '' He half need half warns.
'' Yes sir, I 'd let you jazz 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 and then jampack into me.
'' Fuck ! '' I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
'' Fuck ! Fuck ! Fuck ! '' I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the couch harder with one helping hand and the other I slid between my ramification to work my clit.
My `` fucks '' turned into loud groan as he kept pounding me.
I felt his bag on my hips get mingy and fuddled and his moans 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 load deep in my tight picayune asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my puss 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 panties which were still around my ankles.
He climbs over me and with out warning he forces his cock 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 slit and onto the desk all over some confused document. He fucked me harder then anyone ever had in my life story. My titmouse bounced everywhere.
'' aaaaah yess fuuuck. '' I moaned louder and louder.
Which only encouraged him to go faster.
I heard the elevator ding and Mr. Durns looked up from my bouncing tits.
'' Hello Edward VIII. '' He said but did n't stop fucking me.
Edward Antony Richard Louis ? Oh 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 jolt over my convulsing body.
Very soon he was shooting his cum all over my tits, 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 genus Bos. I prayed he would n't tell.
Mr. Durns had reached into draftsman and pulled out a Au badge which he tossed on my cum covered chest.
I picked it up and looked at it. `` federal agent 13 '' it read.
'' Congratulations. '' Mr. Durns said. `` You 've earned it. Now please. Get dressed and leave. My wife will be arriving soon. ``

The elevator doors opened to my authority, well, my ex post seeing how I 'd just been promoted.
I went to my stall and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a storey to where the agents sometimes spent their costless fourth dimension between training sessions.
Edward came up behind me.
'' What the shtup 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 become an agent. '' He said.
I turned on him.
'' hear ! 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, somebody 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 silent a spell.
'' You could still loose your job. '' He said and walked away.
'' That niggling fucker. '' I muttered.
I turned around and there was the stacked blonde.
'' I heard you got promoted ! Congratulations ! We should confound a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No More company. They 've gotten me in enough fuss. '' 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 and headed for the elevator.
As the elevator descended I thought about it. I was living my dreaming. I was an agent.
I was Agent 13.





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