Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarum went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the snooze button, practically breaking the alarm clock.
I threw off my covers and lay there for a few minutes. I was completely raw, I never liked wearing clothes to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a petite flat by myself and it 's good for you to catch some Z's nude. It lets the skin breathe.
I roll out of bed and walk to the bathroom.
I turn on the shower and delay for the water to warm up while I brush my teeth.
When the water 's warm I hop in the exhibitor and begin washing my long Brown hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my dead body and shave my legs.
Then I get out of the exhibitor, have some coffee bean, put on my common piece of work suit, grab my bag and head out to my only style of transferral, my motorcycle, an all black custom built Suzuki.
It was worth to a greater extent than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my Black helmet and pulled down the visor which was tinted black to blot out my identity.
I climbed onto my bike and started her up, the locomotive was pretty hushed, 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 fringe of cheery L.A. but my office is aright in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elect division of the F.B.I. It 's top closed book and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just sign hooey that needs to be signed, file reports and occasionally I get to help give chase 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 class.
They almost did n't let me intern but my male parent was one of their best agents so they made an exception.
I 'm twenty now and have been waiting for that packaging for a hanker time.
I drive down an alley and pull up behind one of the nicest clubs in town.
I park in my common spot next to the dumpster and remove my helmet and sideslip on my sunglasses.
The bouncer standing at the hind door eyes me carefully.
As I get closer he recognizes me and nods then he opens the door for me.
'' Thanks skirt. '' I say as I walk past him into the club.

Inside the club is night except for the flashing strobe Light Within and colored lights and all those other Christ Within.
The music is very loud.
This is the part I hate.
I shove through the dancing people, being careful not to let anyone spill their drinking on me.
Some drunk guy grabs my arm.
'' Hey hotness ! '' He yells over the euphony.
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 room access that says `` Employees Only '' that 's next to the bar and I walk inside.
The door shuts behind me and the music becomes feeble and muted.
The room is the size of a small-scale closet and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' Voice acknowledgment complete. '' Says a robotic female voice.
A gamy luminousness scans me.
'' Visual recognition complete. '' Says the automatonlike voice.
There are a few clicks and whirs and then I feel the story start to descend.
After a hour there is a ding and the wall in straw man of me slides open to reveal my office.
citizenry move this way and that. Phones ring.
People talk.
I take off my sunglasses and the visible radiation is almost blind.
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 lady friend as she walks by.
'' loose woman. '' I mutter under my breathing spell as I keep walking.
'' Good dayspring 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 other English 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 name calling except ...
'' T ! '' mortal yells behind me.
Edward.
Edward jogs up behind me and I turn around slowly, gritting my teeth.
I had been avoiding him since an bureau party a pair off years ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a good looking eighteen year old with black haircloth that he tried to comb back but it always ended up messy and dazzling blue eyes.
Actually, I would n't listen fucking this kid.
'' Mr. Durns wants to see you. '' He says.
'' K, thanks. '' I say and start to call on away.
'' Hey wait ! '' He snaffle 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 serious go. ''
I walk away as quickly as I can without it looking weird. I throw my bag into my carrel 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 is trying to make a run to get on the elevator with me.
'' wait ! '' He calls out.
I press the room access come together 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 room access close in his face.
I start zipping upward towards Mr. Durns bureau 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 invaluable. Girls just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns role, which was actually in a secret way above the cabaret, and the elevator doorway opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns office was round, the people of colour theme was dark red like blood with gold accents. There were no Windows, I had always thought that Mr. Durns office looked like somewhere you would bourgeon 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 Edward Young to be the boss he could n't have been over xx eight, he had blond hair combed back on his forefront and nice feature of speech plus his muscles filled out his suit of clothes nicely.
Heck, I 'd sleep together him too.
I removed my shades and stepped inside his position.
The elevator doors closed behind me and there was a foresighted silence.
'' That suit looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Same goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and 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 walks to his mini bar.
'' Rum ? '' He asks.
'' I 'd bed 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 glass down in one gulp.
He smiles.
'' Do you make out 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 position table.
'' Well a little birdie told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that party a pair off mean solar day 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 agents are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of form I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to make you 're dream come true ? ``
I think about it for a long moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very good, I think we 'll prepare an agent out of you yet. '' He says smiling at me. `` Now why do n't you get your hair down ? ``
I look at him for a here and now. I notice the bulge in his suit of clothes and I realize what 's going to happen. Why he called me here. What he wants. And I think about it. Is my life my dream of becoming an 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 cast out 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 honorable. Now. I 'm going to necessitate 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 slay ? '' I say and flash him a devilish smile.
'' Oh yes, I 'm going to get to bespeak that you remove those pants. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly pull in down my trouser, revealing my ass to him.
I bend over as I pull my pant further down my legs.
I take them off and toss them to the side leaving me in just my heights heels thong and bra.
I spin back around and see that his erection has grown. I smile at him.
'' Anything else you 'd like honcho ? ``
He stands up and runs his hands down my side of meat stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my cock you niggling slut. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a instant before dropping to my knees and undoing his whang.
While I work on getting down his pant he takes off his courtship jacket crown and under shirt.
I pull off his shoes and socks and then his pants.
He stands in his boxer before me.
I kiss his crotch all over and rub his cock through the fabric.
He grabs me by my hair and military force me to await 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.
'' Good slut. '' He says to me.
I squeeze his balls harder. I do n't care being called adulteress. But I ca n't tell him. I need to be an agentive role. I want it so bad. I 've worked so hard.
I slip his cock in my mouth but I ca n't get it in all the way.
'' Take it all. '' He says as he forces more of his cock down my pharynx.
I gag a little but I am able to lead him cryptical 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 mouth and the warm goo shoots down my throat.
He grabs my heading again and pulls me off his cock.
'' That 's a good female child. '' He says. `` Now stand up. And turn 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 good. That 's very good. ``
He smacks my ass one Thomas More time and then pulls down my pantie and slides his putz into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me tight and hard.
'' I want to fuck you up the ass. Would you let me ? Would you be a honest little girl ? ``
I hesitate.
'' You want that packaging do n't you ? '' He half asks half warns.
'' Yes sir, I 'd let you do it me up the ass. ``
I can sense him smirk as he pulls out.
He rubs the tip of his cock around my asshole and then pushes slowly at starting time and then crash into me.
'' Fuck ! '' I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
'' Fuck ! Fuck ! fucking ! '' I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the couch harder with one hired man and the other I slid between my stage to influence my clit.
My `` roll in the hay '' turned into tacky moans as he kept pounding me.
I felt his travelling bag on my rosehip get tighter and tighter 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 before he shot his load deep in my fast little asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my kitty-cat and ass.
He grabs me and grow 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 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. slacken at initiative and then faster and faster.
Juices flowed from my pussy and onto the desk all over some disperse written document. He fucked me hard then anyone ever had in my life story. My tits 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.
'' Hello Edward. '' He said but did n't end fucking me.
Edward V ? Oh diddlysquat.
For some grounds it turned me on even more to consider that he was watching and I came.
'' oh. oh. Oh. OH. OH ! YES ! nookie ! '' I cried out and started bucking my hips.
Mr. Durns pulled out and started saccade over my convulsing body.
Very soon he was shooting his cum all over my tit, belly, and face.
I settled down from my 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. `` agentive role 13 '' it read.
'' extolment. '' Mr. Durns said. `` You 've earned it. Now please. Get plume and leave. My wife will be arriving soon. ``

The lift doors opened to my office, well, my ex position seeing how I 'd just been promoted.
I went to my cubicle and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a floor to where the federal agent sometimes spent their liberal meter between training sessions.
Edward III came up behind me.
'' What the nooky was that about ? '' He whispered angrily.
Then he caught a coup d'oeil 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.
'' Listen ! 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, person told him about me sucking your shaft at the party, we could accept both lost our line, getting promoted was just a bonus ! ``
He was dumb a while.
'' You could still release your job. '' He said and walked away.
'' That little fucker. '' I muttered.
I turned around and there was the sonsy blonde.
'' I heard you got promoted ! congratulations ! We should make a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No more party. They 've gotten me in plenty bother. '' I said rather grouchily.
She looked confused but shrugged and walked away.
And with that I packed the rest of my affair, fastened my badge inside my wooing crown and headed for the lift.
As the elevator descended I thought about it. I was living my dream. I was an agent.
I was Agent 13.





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