Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarm went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the short sleep 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 tiny flat by myself and it 's good for you to sleep naked. It lets the peel breathe.
I roll out of bed and walk to the bathroom.
I turn on the cascade and hold for the H2O to warm up while I brush my teeth.
When the water 's warm I hop in the exhibitor and begin washing my long Robert Brown hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my physical structure and shave my legs.
Then I get out of the shower, have some coffee, put on my usual work suit, take hold of my bag and head out to my alone mode of transfer, my motorcycle, an all black usance built Suzuki.
It was worth Thomas More than anything I owned, even my apartment.
I slipped on my blackness helmet and pulled down the visor which was tinted blackness to hide my identity.
I climbed onto my motorcycle and started her up, the engine was pretty quiet, not tiptop loud like those Harley's.
I pulled out of my parking slur in the alley and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirts of gay L.A. but my authority is right in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elite 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 stuff that needs to be signed, file theme and occasionally I get to assist track 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 part.
They almost did n't let me intern but my Church Father was one of their best agent so they made an exception.
I 'm 20 now and have been waiting for that promotional material for a long time.
I drive down an alley and root for up behind one of the nicest clubs in town.
I park in my common spot next to the dumpster and remove my helmet and parapraxis on my sunglasses.
The bouncer standing at the back threshold 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 dark except for the flash strobe sparkle and colored lighter and all those other twinkle.
The music is very loud.
This is the part I hate.
I shove through the dancing masses, being deliberate not to let anyone spill their drink on me.
Some drunk guy seize my arm.
'' Hey hot pants ! '' 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 wispy and muted.
The way is the size of a minor cupboard and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' Voice acknowledgement complete. '' Says a robotic female voice.
A blue light CAT scan me.
'' Visual recognition complete. '' Says the automatic voice.
There are a few detent and whir and then I feel the floor start to descend.
After a min there is a ding and the wall in nominal head of me slides open to bring out my office.
People move this way and that. Phones ring.
People talk.
I take off my shades and the visible light is almost blind.
I have to squint as I step forward to commence 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.
'' Good morning Ms. T. '' Says that nerdy looking girl.
'' Kiss up. '' I say to myself.
Why does my carrell have to be all the way in the former side of meat of the office ?
'' Hey T ! '' Yells that hippie guy who 's actually a reasonably cool dude.
It was then I realized that I barely knew any of my colleague gens 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 agency political party a duo day ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a good looking eighteen twelvemonth old with lightlessness hair that he tried to comb back but it always ended up messy and dazzling blue eyes.
Actually, I would n't mind fucking this kid.
'' Mr. Durns wants to see you. '' He says.
'' K, thanks. '' I say and start to turn away.
'' Hey wait ! '' He take hold of my paw 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 eldritch. I throw my bag into my cubicle and foreland for the elevator nearby.
I hit the button and the elevator 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 door close button and pretend not to remark 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 office and I laugh.
Yes I know what you 're thinking, I 'm a bitch, that was mean, but I do n't care it was invaluable. Girls just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns office, which was actually in a enigma room above the nightspot, and the elevator doors opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns post was round, the people of colour theme was dark red like rip with amber accents. There were no windowpane, I had always thought that Mr. Durns office looked like somewhere you would fool 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 boss he could n't induce been over twenty eight, he had blond hair combed back on his fountainhead and nice characteristic plus his muscles filled out his suit nicely.
Heck, I 'd fuck him too.
I removed my sunglasses and stepped inside his function.
The elevator doors closed behind me and there was a long silence.
'' That case looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Same goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and motions to the red velvet couch.
'' Have a prat. ``
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 be intimate some. ``
He pours two glasses and hands one to me.
Then he sits across from me in a dissimilar 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 know why I called you up here ? '' He asks as he swirls his rum in the glass.
'' No. '' I reply and set my now empty chicken feed on the incline table.
'' Well a minuscule shuttlecock told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that party a couple years 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 agent. Our agents are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of path I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to make you 're woolgather come true ? ``
I think about it for a prospicient moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very just, I think we 'll spend a penny an agent out of you yet. '' He says grin at me. `` Now why do n't you take your hair down ? ``
I look at him for a import. I notice the bulge 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 conclusion that hell yeah it is and besides he 's hot. Like I said before. I 'd have a go at it him.
So I take my hair down and toss it around, mussing it up a little.
'' Whatever you say boss. '' I say seductively.
He 's surprised by my sudden variety in attitude but quickly over comes it and smiles a coy smile.
'' Very serious. Now. I 'm going to necessitate you to remove your shirt. ``
I stand up and slowly unbutton my wooing 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 care me to remove ? '' I say and flash him a roguish smile.
'' Oh yes, I 'm going to own to quest that you remove those pants. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly pull down my bloomers, 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 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 boss ? ``
He stands up and hunt his hands down my sides stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my cock you footling slut. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a moment before dropping to my articulatio genus and undoing his rap.
While I work on getting down his drawers he takes off his lawsuit crown and under shirt.
I pull off his skid and socks and then his pants.
He stands in his boxers before me.
I kiss his private parts all over and rub his rooster through the fabric.
He grabs me by my hair and forcefulness me to look at him.
'' Suck it. Now. ``
'' Yes sir. ``
I pull down his shorts 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.
'' honorable jade. '' He says to me.
I squeeze his glob harder. I do n't care being called slut. But I ca n't tell him. I need to be an agent. I want it so bad. I 've worked so hard.
I slip his rooster in my mouth but I ca n't get it in all the way.
'' hold it all. '' He says as he forces Thomas More of his shaft down my throat.
I gag a little but I am able-bodied to take him deep and I start to suck.
I suck harder and faster until I feel his hammer starting to pulsate and I know he 's going to cum.
'' Ah. Ah ! AH ! Ahhh. Hmm. ``
He cums in my mouth and the warmly goo shoots down my throat.
He grabs my head again and pulls me off his cock.
'' That 's a good girl. '' He says. `` Now stand up. And plication over the couch. ``
I do as he says and grip the couch.
He comes up behind me and smacks my ass.
'' You like that trollop ? ``
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 pantie and slides his peter into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me dissolute and hard.
'' I want to fuck 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 expect half warns.
'' Yes sir, I 'd let you fuck me up the ass. ``
I can feel him smirk as he pulls out.
He rubs the tip of his cock around my son of a bitch and then get-up-and-go slowly at initiatory and then rams 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 put harder with one deal and the early I slid between my branch to work my clit.
My `` screw '' turned into loud groan as he kept pounding me.
I felt his adhesive friction on my pelvis get tighter and cockeyed and his moan get meretricious and louder as he got closer to climax.
'' Oh fuuuuuuck ! '' I moaned as I came.
He slapped my ass rightfield before he shot his load oceanic abyss in my taut little asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my pussy and ass.
He grabs me and turns me around and rip 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 rooster into my pussy.
'' Mmmmm fuuuck. '' I moan as he starts fucking me again. slacken at beginning and then faster and faster.
Juices flowed from my kitty-cat and onto the desk all over some scattered papers. He fucked me gruelling 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 ding and Mr. Durns looked up from my bouncing tits.
'' Hello Albert Edward. '' He said but did n't stop fucking me.
Edward ? Oh shit.
For some reason it turned me on even more than to think that he was watching and I came.
'' oh. oh. Oh. OH. OH ! YES ! shag ! '' 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 mammilla, 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 would n't tell.
Mr. Durns had reached into drawer and pulled out a atomic number 79 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 habilimented and leave. My wife 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 carrell and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a floor to where the federal agent sometimes spent their free time between training sessions.
Edward came up behind me.
'' What the ass 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 go an agentive role. '' He said.
I turned on him.
'' listen ! You ca n't distinguish anyone ok ? I did n't want to I had too. ``
He scowls. `` You did n't rich person to do anything. ``
'' Yes I did, someone told him about me sucking your peter at the party, we could have both lost our caper, getting promoted was just a bonus ! ``
He was mute a while.
'' You could still let loose your job. '' He said and walked away.
'' That little fucker. '' I muttered.
I turned around and there was the busty blonde.
'' I heard you got promoted ! extolment ! We should throw away a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No Thomas More parties. They 've gotten me in enough bother. '' 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 dream. I was an agent.
I was federal agent 13.





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