Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarm clock went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the snooze button, practically breaking the alarm clock clock.
I threw off my masking and lay there for a few arcminute. I was completely defenseless, I never liked wearing apparel to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a tiny apartment by myself and it 's near for you to sleep naked. 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 to warm up while I brush my teeth.
When the water 's warm I hop in the shower and set about washing my longsighted brownish hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my body and shave my legs.
Then I get out of the shower, have some deep brown, put on my common piece of work courting, grab my bag and head out to my sole mode of expatriation, my motorcycle, an all Black custom built Suzuki.
It was worth more than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my Shirley Temple helmet and pulled down the visor which was tinted inglorious to veil 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 spot in the alleyway and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirt of sunny L.A. but my office is right in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elite class of the F.B.I. It 's top arcanum and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just subscribe stuff that needs to be signed, file reports and occasionally I get to help go after down targets.
I 've been dreaming of the day I could become a substantial agentive role 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 federal agent so they made an exception.
I 'm xx now and have been waiting for that promotion for a retentive time.
I drive down an alley and pull up behind one of the nicest clubs in town.
I park in my usual spot next to the dumpster and take away my helmet and slip on my sunglasses.
The bouncer standing at the second door eyes 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 club is glum except for the flash stroboscope lights and colored person lights and all those other Light.
The music is very loud.
This is the constituent I hate.
I shove through the dancing people, being heedful not to let anyone spill their drink on me.
Some rummy guy take hold of 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 doorway that says `` Employees Only '' that 's future to the bar and I walk inside.
The room access shuts behind me and the medicine becomes faint and muted.
The room is the sizing of a diminished closet and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' Voice credit complete. '' Says a robotlike female voice.
A blue Light scan me.
'' optic acknowledgment complete. '' Says the robotic voice.
There are a few detent and whir and then I feel the story starting to descend.
After a arcminute there is a dent and the wall in front of me slides outdoors to break my office.
multitude move this way and that. earphone ring.
People talk.
I take off my sunglasses and the light is almost glaring.
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 female child as she walks by.
'' Slut. '' I mutter under my breath as I keep walking.
'' Good morning Ms. T. '' Says that nerdy looking girl.
'' osculation up. '' I say to myself.
Why does my cubicle have to be all the way in the other side of the berth ?
'' Hey T ! '' Yells that hippie guy who 's actually a pretty cool fop.
It was then I realized that I barely knew any of my co-workers names except ...
'' T ! '' Someone outcry behind me.
Edward.
Edward jogs up behind me and I turn around slowly, gritting my teeth.
I had been avoiding him since an part political party a pair off days ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a respectable looking xviii twelvemonth old with dark fuzz that he tried to comb out back but it always ended up messy and dazzling blue 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 grab my bridge player and I yank away.
'' What ? '' I snap at him.
'' I wanted to babble out 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 lift nearby.
I hit the push and the elevator threshold open almost immediately.
I step inside and notice that Edward is trying to make a run to get on the elevator with me.
'' waiting ! '' He calls out.
I press the door close button and venture 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 spot and I laugh.
Yes I know what you 're thinking, I 'm a kick, that was meanspirited, but I do n't care it was invaluable. young lady just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns office, which was actually in a arcanum room above the cabaret, and the elevator door opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns function was round, the colour theme was shadow red like line of descent 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 gracious and elaborate.
Mr. Durns sat at his shadow cherry red desk looking me up and down. He was good looking too, he looked to young to be the boss he could n't have been over 20 eight, he had blonde hair combed back on his head and overnice features plus his muscles filled out his suit nicely.
Heck, I 'd jazz him too.
I removed my sunglasses and stepped inside his office.
The elevator doors closed behind me and there was a long silence.
'' That wooing looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Lapp goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and motions to the red velvet couch.
'' Have a backside. ``
I start walking towards the couch.
'' Do n't mind if I do. ''
Mr. Durns stands and walk of life 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 eyes 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 discharge chalk on the side of meat table.
'' wellspring a little birdie told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that party a couple days ago. ``
It takes a second for the new entropy 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 broker. Our agents are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of course of study I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to make you 're pipe dream hail reliable ? ``
I think about it for a long moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very good, I think we 'll make an agent out of you yet. '' He says smiling at me. `` Now why do n't you consider your hair's-breadth down ? ``
I look at him for a minute. I notice the jut 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 agent worth it ? I come to the end that hell yeah it is and besides he 's hot. Like I said before. I 'd have it away him.
So I take my tomentum 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 skilful. Now. I 'm going to involve you to take out 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 blacken 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 bespeak that you remove those trouser. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly get out down my gasp, revealing my ass to him.
I bend over as I pull my pants further down my pegleg.
I take them off and toss them to the side leaving me in just my senior high dog thong and bra.
I spin back around and see that his hard-on has grown. I smile at him.
'' Anything else you 'd like gaffer ? ``
He stands up and scarper his bridge player down my slope stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my pecker you little trollop. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a consequence before dropping to my knees and undoing his belt.
While I work on getting down his pant he takes off his suit jacket and under shirt.
I pull off his shoes and socks and then his pants.
He stands in his boxers before me.
I kiss his crotch all over and rub his putz through the fabric.
He grabs me by my haircloth and forces me to look at him.
'' Suck it. Now. ``
'' Yes sir. ``
I pull down his bagger and his cock springs out at me, pre cum dripping from the tip.
I lick up the pre cum and gently tug at his balls.
'' undecomposed slut. '' He says to me.
I squeeze his balls harder. I do n't care being called slut. But I ca n't recite 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 dick down my throat.
I gag a trivial but I am able to take him deeper and I start to suck.
I suck harder and faster until I feel his dick 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 promontory again and draw me off his cock.
'' That 's a good girlfriend. '' 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 reek my ass.
'' You like that slut ? ``
He smacks my ass again.
'' Yes sir ! ``
'' That 's unspoilt. That 's very right. ``
He smacks my ass one more prison term and then pulls down my panties and slides his cock 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 adept trivial female child ? ``
I hesitate.
'' You want that promotion do n't you ? '' He half asks half warns.
'' Yes sir, I 'd let you make love 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 pushing slowly at maiden and then rams into me.
'' ass ! '' I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
'' screw ! nooky ! Fuck ! '' I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the redact harder with one hand and the early I slid between my legs to work my clit.
My `` fucks '' turned into loud groan as he kept pounding me.
I felt his travelling bag on my pelvic arch get loaded and sloshed and his moans get garish 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 miserly little asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my pussy and ass.
He grabs me and turns 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 panty 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 start and then faster and faster.
juice flowed from my pussy and onto the desk all over some scattered newspaper publisher. He fucked me hard then anyone ever had in my aliveness. My mammilla 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.
'' hullo Edward. '' He said but did n't stop fucking me.
Edward II ? Oh shit.
For some understanding it turned me on even Sir Thomas More to mean 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 knocker, 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 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 doors opened to my office, well, my ex office seeing how I 'd just been promoted.
I went to my stall and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a floor to where the broker sometimes spent their free time between training sessions.
Edward IV came up behind me.
'' What the screwing 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 federal agent. '' He said.
I turned on him.
'' listen ! You ca n't differentiate anyone ok ? I did n't want to I had too. ``
He scowls. `` You did n't wealthy person to do anything. ``
'' Yes I did, someone told him about me sucking your pecker at the party, we could bear both lost our jobs, getting promoted was just a bonus ! ``
He was silent 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 ! kudos ! We should throw a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No more than company. They 've gotten me in enough trouble. '' 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 lawsuit jacket and headed for the elevator.
As the elevator descended I thought about it. I was living my dream. I was an agent.
I was federal agent 13.





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