Secret, Secret Service
Author: Ed Moore leathercat@hotmail.com
The memo said to report
to the Lieutenant at 2100 sharp. Which appeared a little strange
to me, to report at such a late hour. the life of a secret
service agent is to say the least, unusual.
At 2015, I had finished all my assignments for the day and took a
quick shower before reporting to the Lieutenant. the
water falling on my smooth chest felt good, washing away the heat
of the DC summer as well as awakening a few fantasies about the
lieutenant,
The Lieutenant was the first person I met when I was moved up to
the Presidential secret service force, at close to 50, he had not
lost any of his sex appeal. His chest was well defined from his
workouts, the fur covering it, just starting to be edged with
gray, the same gray that highlighted his temples, I had seen the
lieutenant in the workout room many times, working up a sweat,
then stripping down and hitting the showers. The one thing you
don't do in the service is to let your sexual orientation become
known, so when the lieutenant hit the showers I hit the door out,
no mater how much I wanted to join him.
I quickly finished my shower and donned my formal uniform
of tradition black suit white shirt and black stripped tie and
looked at the clock, I had just enough time to get there.
The Lieutenant's office was on the
next level up so I proceeded up the stairs, down the corridor and
knocked at his door,
Come in Miller. Said the Lieutenant,
As I opened the door, he told me
to have a seat while he finish up his last bit of
paperwork," paperwork seems all this city is good for",
he said,
"Now Miller", He said,
finishing the last line and securing it in his locked file,
"you've been with us in the presidential branch for about a
year now haven't you?"
"Yes, sir, it will be a year
tomorrow,"
"Good, and as you should
know, we have had no problems with your work performance,"
"I hope not lieutenant", I
said, trying not to get nervous.
" No, Miller your work
performance has been fine, although the life you've led after
hours has been a little unusual"
My heart skipped a beat, as my stomach
decided to take up knot tying,
"As you know Miller, the President
has a non-discrimination policy concerning sexual orientation, so
you don't need to worry."
"Yes Sir."
"It's just that our sources tell us
that you would be perfect for a special assignment. But we can
talk about that later, we are late for an appointment come
on".
The Lieutenant grabbed his coat
from the back of his chair and straightened his tie.
"Sir? Where we headed?"
"The Oval office."
"Sir?"
"We have an appointment with the
President."
"Yes Sir!"
Five minutes later found us going
through security then up the back stairs to the door of the Oval
Office.
Knock, knock, "Mr. President?"
"Come in."
"Good evening Mr. President."
"Good evening Lieutenant."
"Mr. President, this is Miller the
agent we discussed."
The President of The United States,
stood up, smiled and extended his hand, "Good to meet you
Miller,"
"Thank you Sir."
"Agent Miller", Said the
Lieutenant, "we have a special assignment for you, it is
something that must remain absolutely top secret! and cannot be
let known by anyone outside of this office. Without explaining
any farther can and will you agree to this?"
"Lieutenant?"
"Miller, this assignment is of a
rather personal nature, and does not break any rules that you
have previously agreed to uphold."
"Then yes, Lieutenant, I guess I
can agree to this assignment".
"Good! Then lets
proceed, Mr. President STRIP!"
My jaw dropped as I saw the President
snap to, and start to remove his tie. His tie came off and was
folded and placed on the desk before he began removing his shirt.
The slow but steady opening of the buttons gave me a chance to
check out the chest it had always hidden. All the exercise the
President had done had kept his body fit. His chest looked like
the chest of a man half his age, except for the hair which after
5 years in office, had turned a fine shade of gray, and his
nipples, for a known ladies man, where standing up and saluting.
He finished removing his shirt and
lifted first one foot then the other to remove his shoes. Then,
with a less than steady hand, he unfastened his belt and
proceeded to open his pants.
"Turn around Mr. President",
said the Lieutenant, with a tone in his voice I recognized for
it's sense of command. The president slowly turned and began
lowering his pants, the white of his briefs framing his ass as he
continued to lower them. His legs showed the hours of running,
with muscles that any man would be proud of. He lifted each leg
to pull off his pants, and folded them before turning around
again to face the Lieutenant.
"Now the Briefs, Mr.
President,"
"Yes Sir", He said with
a voice now changed from the normal voice of authority to one who
knew the role of submission. The president grabbed both sides of
his briefs and lowered them down and off.
"Now you know the position, Mr.
President, assume it!" The President moved away from his
desk and proceeded to the center of the room, the carpet with the
Presidential seal forming a perfect ring around his kneeling
body, his hands locking behind his head as his knees spread
giving open access to his cock and balls.
"Now Agent Miller, this is the
reason you are here. The President as you know has gotten into
more than one scrape over his womanizing, and the First lady has
had enough. That is where we come in, Apparently in their
agreement, the president will stop his womanizing and submit to a
punishment/attitude adjustment session and the First lady will
not file for a divorce. The president has been seeing a local
dominatrix and has come home one night too many with the marks of
her work on his presidential ass. Our job is to make him
understand that he is here to serve the people of this country
and not some hired professional.. We have 24 hours to
adjust his attitude, by any means necessary."
"Any means necessary?" I
said, starting to get a rise from my new assignment.
"Yes, any Means, that's why you're
here. We have been receiving reports of your skills from other
patrons of the local leather bar, The Eagle I believe it's
called?"
"Yes, Lieutenant, The DC
Eagle."
"Good, if you look over by the desk
I believe you'll find a bag that we took the liberty of bringing
from your quarters".
They had brought my toy bag from home
and had brought it into the Highest office in the land. The old
black leather bag had seen its better days, but it still held all
the toys of passion I had collected and used over the years,
"You are in charge here Agent
Miller I am here to assist you. We have something in common
that is not known outside of this office, but have different
roles".
Shit, I said in my mind, the very guy I
had the hots for all these months, was not only queer, but a
bottom as well, "I am in charge?" I said? Looking into
the Lieutenants eyes.
"Yes, Sir" he said, his own
manner changing into a role he had come to enjoy.
"Then you Strip as well, and
quickly!"
"Yes Sir", said the
lieutenant, shedding his suit and tie as well as the rest of his
clothes. Unlike the Man kneeling at the center of the room, the
Lieutenant flung his clothes to the floor in a heap, his urgency
undressing as well as the rising of his cock showed what his
words had not he wanted this as well,
"Now Boy", I said turning to
the Lieutenant, "get my bag, bring it over here and open
it"
"Yes sir!" He said with a
smile. The bag was brought over and placed at my feet. The
Lieutenant bent at the waist to open it, showing me the ass of my
dreams. His ass was as hot, if not hotter than his chest.
His ass, two well defined buns lightly coated with fur that went
only as far as his crack before giving way to a cleanly shaved
hole. I let my fingers wander over his ass as I thought of my
next course of action.
"OK, First things first. Mr.
President, Do you of your own free will agree to submit to my
demands?"
"Yes Agent Miller, Sir," said
the president, in a voice that although shaky was filled with
excitement.
"Boy Pull out the Leather Gag in
there and hand it to me,"
"Yes sir."
The gag was an old favorite of mine leather with a bit
that, although large, would not block a mans breathing. I took it
from the Lieutenant and proceeded towards the president,
"Now, Mr. President, you will
listen and listen closely. I am a hard top to please, but that
does not mean I do not play safe, I am HIV-, and have no physical
problems that can endanger you. As an agent, I know of any
physical problems you have and none should interfere with this
session. I use what is called a Safe word when I play, and for
tonight the word will be Cunt. You should be familiar with that
word. It's the word for what you've been treating woman like for
years, but now it's your turn to know what it feels like
but if things get too far and you decide you'd rather go for the
divorce just yell out the word, CUNT!
"You understand me?"
"Yes Sir."
"Good now I'm going to put
this gag on you, you will still be able to call "cunt"
and breathe," I said as I guided the bit into his mouth,
"Now let me see what I have to work
with," I said, snapping the band around his head. I began to
explore his body working my fingers over his face and down his
neck toward his chest. "Your nipples have seen a little
action I can see,"
"Ummmfh" came the voice behind
the gag,
"And from the rising of your cock I
can see you may have wanted this all along," I said reaching
down to twist one and then both of his nipples, "Boy, bring
me the Japanese nipple clamps."
"Yes sir", said the
Lieutenant, gabbing the clamps and handing them to me with the
same sense of urgency he had when he removed his clothes,
"Why grab that second pair while
you're at it boy!"
"Sir?"
"There is an identical pair on the
bottom left hand side,"
"Yes sir", He said grabbing
and handing me the second set,
"Now why don't you join our
president on the carpet?"
"Yes Sir", he said with a look
that said he'd done this a time or two,
Taking the Clamps from him, I
opened one side just enough to get it on the presidents Right
nipple. Then stretched the chain connecting it to pinch the
second one onto the lieutenants right nipple, Then Proceeded to
the opposite with the second pair,
Having them both attached at the tits I
went over and grabbed my bag, placing it at my feet for easier
access to the items I would use.
Searching through the collections,
I pulled out a couple of collars, although not matching they
would do the trick, and placed one on the presidential neck
before turning and placing one on the Lieutenants neck as well,
then taking two lengths of rope I bound their hands behind their
backs.
The collars and rope not to mention the
connecting clamps made for a great situation, as my mind started
imagining all the ways to complete my new assignment.
"From now on you will both remain
silent, Lieutenant, your safe word will be "command"
since that is what you have turned over to me for this
assignment".
Both my Lieutenant and
the president remained silent as instructed, the only sound in
the room was the ticking of the mantle clock and their excited
breathing, as my hands began a thorough investigation of first
the lieutenants body then the presidents,
My hands trailed at first softly over
the Lieutenants back, bringing to life nerve endings he never
knew he had. I caressed his back from the tiny hidden curls of
hair at his neck, to the firm mounds of his ass, taking care not
to give him any chances of further self excitement. The
Lieutenants skin felt like rough velvet, his muscles tensed then
relaxed with each touch of my hands.
"Spread your legs boy," I
commanded, as I continued my exploration of his body. My hands
over ruled my brain as they found their way to his hole, at first
circling it then slowly inserting the tip of a dry finger into
his ass. The lieutenant shivered at my touch and a low moan
escaped his lips.
"Like that boy? Bet you would like
a mans dick up your hole, wouldn't you?"
The lieutenant shook his head causing
the chains connecting him to the president to move and another
moan escaped, this time from the mouth of the commander in chief.
"You'll have to wait for that
Lieutenant," I said, as I removed my finger from his ass, I
have an assignment to complete, with this I turned to the
president and began exploring his body.
"You've been needing this for a
while Mr. President," I said, as my hands began their less
then tender exploration of his body,
SLAP! went my hand against his ass, keep
those legs spread!
My hands kneaded his ass cheeks causing
the president to moan and send a little shiver down his spine. My
hands moved separating his cheeks and exposing his presidential
seal.
The president trembled as my hands
released Their hold on his cheeks and reached over for a tube of
icy hot. Twisting off the cap I applied a liberal amount on my
finger and brought it to his ass. You'll like this Mr. President,
it gives an all new meaning to the term hot seat, with that I
circled his hole with my finger, coating the area around it with
an even coating. Shoving my finger deep into his ass I
could feel the heat already beginning to build.
"MMMMMMPPH" said the president
through his gag, his cock growing harder.
"Thought you might like that",
I said smiling, "lets let that settle for a minute or two
while I pull a thing or two out of my little bag of tricks".
The president's eyes followed me as I
began pulling things out of my bag and laying them to the side,
but his attention was soon divided between what he was seeing and
the burning feeling filling his ass.
The lieutenant kept quiet, not afraid,
but not wanting to draw attention to himself at the same time,
but as the heat built in the presidents ass, the president
started to squirm, pulling and tugging at the chains connecting
their tits. Soon moans could be heard from both parties.
"You think your ass is on fire, Mr.
President? Just you wait, but just so you don't try to force
anything out, let me put something there to hold it in place for
you". With that I grabbed one of the smaller of the plugs
from my bag and ripped open a condom to cover it,
"Now Spread 'em wider Mr.
President. "
"farther",
"Farther".
"Good, now relax and open
your ass for me. That's it", I said as I slowly started to
Insert the plug into what was clearly virgin territory, push
against it, Mr. president, Push,
"MMMPH". was the only sound he
gave, but his breath told me that it was more them he thought he
could handle,
"It's in Mr. President", I
said, pushing that last little ridge in, "now I'll let you
get used to that for a minute while I show a little attention to
my Lieutenant here".
The Lieutenant didn't know whether to
smile, or cry, as I reached over and removed first one, then the
other clamp from his nipple,
"Oooh fuck", escaped the
lieutenants lips, as I started to work his nipples with my
fingers.
"You'll pay for that you
know"! I said, applying even more pressure to his already
worked nipples,
"But first let me measure you for a
little something," I said as my hands released his nipples,
"you have a bit more experience that he does so you should
be able to handle a bit more". with that I grabbed him by
the balls and chest and turned him till his ass faced the
president, who was starting to do some twisting on his own,
"Stay put Mr. president, If you
know what's good for you!" the president stopped moving his
body, but his eyes followed my hands back to my bag. I pulled out
a personal size can of my favorite shortening and a couple of
rubber gloves,
"Now Lieutenant, I want you to
spread your legs as far apart as you can for me" The
lieutenant, complied giving the president a clear view of his
clean- hole.
"See his hole Mr. President, it's
amazing how something that looks so small can open up with a
little TLC".
The president's eyes grew large as the
lieutenant shuddered, but didn't move.
Reaching for the can I popped open the
lid before putting on first the left then the right glove onto my
hands, "I Bet your mistress never kept this in her play room
did she, Mr. President", I said scooping up a good dollop
into my hand and forming a small egg shape,
"no I don't think she did",
My hands started moving
around the lieutenant's ass, poking and prodding, till he relaxed
a little and let first one finger that another up his hole.
"Nice and tight aren't you
Lieutenant?" I said shoving in first one then two more
fingers, "bet it's been a while since you've had a mans hand
near your ass."
"Mmmmmmm", the only sound escaping his
lips,
I continued forcing my fingers
deeper and deeper into the lieutenants Ass, his ass slowly
starting to open for me, taking three, then four fingers easily
up his smooth hole,
"yea feel that lieutenant? Feel my
fingers in there, oh yeah lieutenant you got a hot little ass on
you!" I said, closing my hand and working the ring of his
ass, "come on Lieutenant, you know you can take it, take my
fucking hand up your ass,"
"Ohhhhh" said the lieutenant
as my hand forced it's way past his ring and into his ass, his
breathing growing heavy before settling down to a more regular
pattern,
"Knew you could do it",
"knew that ass could open for me"
The presidents eyes grew wide as I
continued to twist and turn my hand inside the lieutenants Ass,
his own body awakening to both the fear and the passion of not
knowing what awaited him. The lieutenant went off into a
world of his own,
"Now that your hole is open for me
Lieutenant", let me shove something up there to keep it that
way" I said, reaching behind me for one of the larger new
plugs I always kept handy.
"This should do the tick", I
said, struggling to open it with out removing my hand,
The Lieutenants head looked back, his
eyes focussing on the plug that I was about to substitute for the
hand I had up his hot ass, With careful strokes I slowly removed
my hand, positioning the plug to take it's place with our really
missing a stroke,
"That should keep you happy while I continue with the
president," I said, slapping his butt with one of the just
removed gloves, "don't go nowhere now!"
The Lieutenant twitched his ass feeling the
plug firmly implanted there but otherwise remained still.
"Now it's time to see how hot your ass is
getting Mr. President", I said, Removing the clamps from his
nipples, "it should be about ready for me to warm it from
the outside, and even it up".
The President, dropped his eyes to the
floor but didn't move,
So grabbing his cock, I forced him into a stand,
"See that desk Mr. President? I've
heard stories about the times you've bent an intern over it and
screwed her silly, now it's your turn to bend over",
"Get over there and lay across it with your ass toward
me",
The president proceeded to walk across
the carpet and position himself as instructed, his ass squirming
as the plug inside brought even more friction then before,
"You think I'm going to pull that
out now and maybe fuck you Mr. president?" "You ain't
getting off that easy," I said pulling back my hand and
bringing it full force against his ass,
"HMMMMMPP" he said trying to drive even
more distance between his ass and my hand, but I had other Ideas,
"Freeze Asshole you got more
than that coming to you", with that I began a series of
strikes against his ass, the pressure of my hand bringing color
to his seat.
"I'm going to remove that gag
now,"
The president nodded his head, anything
to keep my hands off his already stinging ass.
"Don't think I'm done with you Mr. President, you get a
chance to talk now, actually you'll be counting for me,"
turning around I picked up my flogger, a simple toy I got from
the Leather Rack, almost twenty four inch strips of leather bound
to a good strong handle,
The president's eyes grew large as he
saw the flogger in my hand "you've seen one of these
before?" I said. "It can be used softly and built up
till I'm throwing everything I have into it, or it can be used to
teach a lesson real quick. You need the lesson".
"Now I want you to start counting for me. One
for each lash, and if you loose track, we start over, is that
understood?"
The president nodded his head, and turned to
look out the window at the Washington skyline.
"One",
He cried as I brought the flogger with medium pressure against
his right asscheek,
"Two",
He cried when I gave his left cheek a matching lash,
"Three",
"Four",
"Five",
"Six",
"Seven",
We continued, he counting, I flogging,
till his legs no longer danced with each stroke, and his body
began to shake.
"Ninety-nine"
"One
hundred",
"Stop, Mr. President", I
said, laying down my flogger, my shoulders soar from the weight
being thrown into the last thirty or so lashes.
Dropping the flogger on the
floor, I let my hands explore his ass, bright red from his
beating, his body shaking each time I touched a new portion,
"Now it's time to check your
internal temperature, Mr. President", I said grabbing hold
of the outer portion of the plug still imbedded up his ass,
With one slow pull, I removed his plug,
his breathing slowing from sobs to quiet Whimpers, actually,
"and maybe I'd better let the lieutenant do that."
"Lieutenant!" "Up!"
"Get over here lieutenant, You got
a job to do,"
The lieutenant got up slowly, careful
not to dislodge the plug up his ass and came to stand beside me,
My hand roamed across his chest,
pinching and pulling at his nipples while my other hand grabbed
his neck from behind.
Applying a little more pressure, I forced his lips toward mine,
With all the passion that had ben building up inside me I Pressed
my lips to his, separating and opening his mouth till it felt as
if I where eating from his very soul, his body instead of moving
backward, came forward, his dick, filling with passion, pressed
against me, rubbing against my trousers, leaving a thin trail of
wetness,
"Better stop that now Lieutenant. Or I'll
never get this job done",
Now stand here, I said, positioning him behind the
president's ass,
"Don't move!"
I reached into my bag, pulled out a
condom, and working the Lieutenant's dick in my hand, I slowly
rolled it onto his dick.
"Now is your chance to pay him
back", I said, "For all the midnight scrapes you had to
pull him out of, and for all the hotels you had to spend the
night in while he fucked some intern in the next room."
The President Shuddered knowing his ass
was going to get the fucking it deserved.
"I want you to fuck his ass with
everything you have in you I'll be standing behind you to
help you keep an even thrust". I said, positioning his
cock against the Presidents hole, "and here let me untie
your hands, you'll need to get a good grip on him," With
that I untied his hands and guiding him, I forced his rock
Hard dick into the waiting hole,
"Now grab hold lieutenant, don't stop screwing him till I
tell you to. Got that?"
The lieutenant nodded his head as I bent
to pick up my flogger,
"In", I shouted, laying a soft
stripe across the lieutenant's back.
"Out", I said. Another lash
going to the other side
"In"
"Out",
"In"
"Out",
The Lieutenant's fucking kept pace with
the lashes being laid across his back, The president,
Instead of whimpering on the desk, was pushing his ass back, with
each stroke.
The Lieutenant was showing
signs of release when I hollered stop.
Both he and the president hoping for the
last few strokes that would bring them both to completion, but I
had other plans,
With one arm, I pulled the Lieutenant
away and out of the president's ass with a pop. And removing the
ropes that bound the president's hands, I ordered the lieutenant
to dress.
"But what about the
Plug" he said?
"Keep it in and your mouth
shut", I ordered, "I'm not done with you yet."
The Lieutenant gathered his
clothes and put them on while I picked up the phone and hit the
Intercom button for the Presidents private Quarters.
"Mam". "This is Agent Miller the job you
asked for is complete if you'd care to step into the Presidents
office..."
"Yes Mam", "I'll
have him ready".
I hung up the phone, bent and
picked up a leash from by bag and fastened it to the collar still
around the presidents neck.
"This way Mr. President", I
said, pulling him towards the access way to the private quarters.
I reached out and opened the latch and
pulled the President through, Once through I grabbed the
presidential balls and forced him into a crouch.
"Now stay", Mr.
President "someone will be here momentarily to escort
you to your private quarters". And with that I placed the
leash into his mouth, turned to reenter the office, then latched
the door behind me,
"Lieutenant!"
"Repack my bag! We're getting out of here", I
said, gathering up the few items, I wanted to keep on my persons,
"You can leave it over in the same
corner for them to put back where they found it",
"You are coming to my place
for the night we have some unfinished business".
With that I turned to leave the office
the Lieutenant almost running to keep up with me.
We spent that night at my place, the
next day the lieutenant went to his quarters to collect his
suits. During the day, we lead one life, but at night, him
wearing nothing but my collar... Lets just say a few things have
changed.
As for the President, He and the First
lady seen to have patched things up, yet he sits kind of funny at
some of the meetings lately and the First lady has asked for my
private number in case she needs to call me in on the same Secret
assignment, and a gift arrived via a white house courier this
evening, inside a matching set of collars
.
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