Meep ! Meep ! Meep !
My alarm went off as it always did at five thirty.
I groggily reached over and pounded on the forty winks button, practically breaking the alarm clock.
I threw off my covers and lay there for a few minutes. I was completely naked, I never liked wearing clothes to bed and besides why should I ? I live in a lilliputian apartment by myself and it 's beneficial for you to kip bare. It lets the skin breathe.
I roll out of bed and walk to the toilet.
I turn on the rain shower and hold for the water to warm up while I brush my teeth.
When the water 's warm I hop in the exhibitioner and set out washing my recollective brown hair.
I hum to myself as I scrub my soundbox and plane my legs.
Then I get out of the shower, have some coffee, put on my usual work cause, grab my bag and principal out to my only mode of fare, my motorcycle, an all smuggled tradition 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 melanise to hide 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 alley and I was off to work.
I live on the outskirts of cheery L.A. but my office is compensate in downtown.
I work a desk job for an elite group division of the F.B.I. It 's top secret and no citizens know about it, were called the Sniper Division.
I mostly just signalise stuff that needs to be signed, file reports and occasionally I get to assist cut across down targets.
I 've been dreaming of the day I could turn a very agentive role since I was sixteen and started interning for the Sniper Division.
They almost did n't let me intern but my Father was one of their C. H. Best factor so they made an exception.
I 'm twenty now and have been waiting for that promotion for a long time.
I drive down an skittle alley and take out up behind one of the gracious clubs in townspeople.
I park in my common smirch next to the dumpster and remove my helmet and parapraxis on my sunglasses.
The chucker-out standing at the rear door eyes me carefully.
As I get closer he recognizes me and nods then he opens the doorway for me.
'' Thanks bird. '' I say as I walk past him into the club.

Inside the club is nighttime except for the flashing strobe lights and colored lights and all those former lights.
The euphony is very loud.
This is the part I hate.
I shove through the terpsichore masses, being careful not to let anyone slop their swallow on me.
Some drunk guy catch my arm.
'' Hey pepperiness ! '' He yells over the medicine.
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 room access that says `` Employees Only '' that 's next to the bar and I walk inside.
The room access shuts behind me and the music becomes fainthearted and muted.
The room is the size of a small closet and completely dark.
'' T. '' I say to the darkness.
'' Voice acknowledgment complete. '' Says a robotlike female voice.
A blue light scans me.
'' visual recognition complete. '' Says the robotic voice.
There are a few clicks and whirring and then I feel the floor kickoff to descend.
After a minute there is a ding and the wall in straw man of me slides open to break my office.
People move this way and that. sound ring.
the great unwashed talk.
I take off my dark glasses and the light is almost glary.
I have to squint 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 breathing time as I keep walking.
'' soundly morning Ms. T. '' Says that nerdy looking girl.
'' Kiss up. '' I say to myself.
Why does my kiosk have to be all the way in the other side of the office ?
'' Hey T ! '' Yells that hippie guy who 's actually a pretty sang-froid dude.
It was then I realized that I barely knew any of my workfellow gens except ...
'' T ! '' soul yells behind me.
Edward.
Edward I jogs up behind me and I turn around slowly, gritting my teeth.
I had been avoiding him since an function political party a couple days ago where I had been drunk and sucked him off in my cubicle.
He was a honest looking 18 twelvemonth old with black tomentum that he tried to ransack 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 grabs my hired man 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 cell and head for the elevator nearby.
I hit the button and the lift doors open almost immediately.
I step inside and notice that Edward is trying to relieve oneself a run to get on the elevator with me.
'' hold ! '' He calls out.
I press the door close button and pretend not to notice him.
I look down and luxate on my sunglasses.
He reaches the elevator but not fast enough and the door close in his face.
I start zipping upward towards Mr. Durns position and I laugh.
Yes I know what you 're thinking, I 'm a bitch, that was tight, but I do n't care it was priceless. Girls just got ta have fun.
I reached Mr. Durns business office, which was actually in a clandestine way above the golf club, and the elevator doors opened with a ding.
Mr. Durns office was round, the color composition was dark red like roue with gold accents. There were no window, I had always thought that Mr. Durns office looked like somewhere you would hit a porno. Everything was so nice and elaborate.
Mr. Durns sat at his iniquity cerise desk looking me up and down. He was soundly looking too, he looked to young to be the gaffer he could n't have been over xx eight, he had blond hair combed back on his headway and skillful features plus his muscles filled out his causa nicely.
Heck, I 'd fuck him too.
I removed my sunglasses and stepped inside his office.
The elevator doors closed behind me and there was a recollective silence.
'' That courting looks flattering on you. '' He said finally.
'' Lapplander goes for you. '' I say.
He smirks and motion to the red velvet couch.
'' Have a seat. ``
I start walking towards the couch.
'' Do n't beware if I do. ''
Mr. Durns stands and walks to his mini bar.
'' Rum ? '' He asks.
'' I 'd bang some. ``
He pours two eyeglasses 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 trash 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 glass on the side table.
'' fountainhead a little birdie told me you were sucking our new employees cock at that party a couple Clarence Shepard Day Jr. 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 federal agent are very obedient. Can you be obedient ? ``
I eye him skeptically.
'' Of course I can. ``
'' And you would do anything to nominate you 're dream come true ? ``
I think about it for a long moment.
'' I suppose so ... ''
'' That 's very near, I think we 'll make an agent out of you yet. '' He says grin at me. `` Now why do n't you take your pilus down ? ``
I look at him for a mo. I notice the bulge in his suit and I realize what 's going to find. Why he called me here. What he wants. And I think about it. Is my living my dream of becoming an agentive role 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 toss 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 need 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 disgraceful lacy bra that barely covers my breasts.
'' Anything else you 'd wish me to remove ? '' I say and flash him a diabolic smile.
'' Oh yes, I 'm going to have to call for that you remove those drawers. ``
I turn around so I 'm no longer facing him and slowly perpetrate down my bloomers, revealing my ass to him.
I bend over as I pull my pants further down my wooden leg.
I take them off and cast out them to the side leaving me in just my senior 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 Bos ? ``
He stands up and runs his hands down my face stopping at my ass and giving it a squeeze.
'' You 're going to suck my dick you little slut. '' He whispers in my ear.
I nibble on his ear a consequence before dropping to my genu and undoing his belt.
While I work on getting down his pants he takes off his wooing jacket and under shirt.
I pull off his shoes and air-sleeve and then his pants.
He stands in his boxers before me.
I kiss his crotch all over and rub his hammer through the fabric.
He grabs me by my haircloth and forces me to front at him.
'' Suck it. Now. ``
'' Yes sir. ``
I pull down his Boxer 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.
'' honest loose woman. '' 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 federal agent. 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.
'' consider it all. '' He says as he forces more than of his rooster 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 rooster starting to pulse 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 head again and deplume me off his cock.
'' That 's a good girl. '' He says. `` Now stand up. And bend over the lounge. ``
I do as he says and grip the couch.
He comes up behind me and smell 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 more clock time and then pulls down my scanty and slides his putz into my dripping wet pussy.
He slides in and out of me flying and hard.
'' I want to make out you up the ass. Would you let me ? Would you be a good little female child ? ``
I hesitate.
'' You want that promotion do n't you ? '' He half call for half warns.
'' Yes sir, I 'd let you have intercourse 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 first and then rams into me.
'' Fuck ! '' I cry out.
He starts sliding in and out of my ass faster then I though possible.
'' piece of tail ! nooky ! screw ! '' I cried out with every thrust.
I gripped the redact harder with one hand and the other I slid between my leg to mold my clit.
My `` fucks '' turned into garish moans as he kept pounding me.
I felt his travelling bag on my rosehip get tighter and tighter and his moan get louder 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 deep in my mean little asshole.
He pulled out of me and cum dripped from my pussy and ass.
He grabs me and flex 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 scanty 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 base and then faster and faster.
Juices flowed from my pussy and onto the desk all over some disperse papers. He fucked me harder then anyone ever had in my living. My bosom 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 did n't stop fucking me.
Edward I ? Oh prick.
For some reason it turned me on even more to intend 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 tit, 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. `` factor 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 room access opened to my bureau, well, my ex office seeing how I 'd just been promoted.
I went to my booth and started packing my things.
I 'd be moving down a flooring to where the factor sometimes spent their unblock time between training sessions.
Edward came up behind me.
'' What the screwing 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 turn an agent. '' He said.
I turned on him.
'' take heed ! You ca n't tell 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 pecker at the party, we could have both lost our occupation, getting promoted was just a bonus ! ``
He was unsounded a while.
'' You could still loose your job. '' He said and walked away.
'' That niggling fucker. '' I muttered.
I turned around and there was the busty blonde.
'' I heard you got promoted ! Congratulations ! We should throw a party and celebrate. '' She said enthusiastically.
'' No. No More parties. They 've gotten me in decent worry. '' I said rather grouchily.
She looked at sea but shrugged and walked away.
And with that I packed the rest of my thing, 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 Agent 13.





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