Mike Miller contacted me asking if we could speak. We met at the bar in New York he specified. He asked, "Do you have time now to come with me? I have something sensitive to discuss with you."
"Yes."
We walked to a building and went up in an elevator. He pressed his thumb against as sensor unlocking the door. We went into a room with a screen.
He told me, "I'm a Director with the Central Intelligence Agency, the CIA. As you well know, our greatest national security threat is domestic terrorism, mainly far-right extremist groups and radicalized male white supremacists. We have reliable information on the most dangerous domestic terrorist, Harland Conner (he showed a picture of him, a muscular hairy, bearded redheaded bear)."
"He's a deranged, psychotic killer who wants to destroy our country. He runs a militia called the "White Knights." His boyfriend, Steven Jones, is also of Welsh heritage. You'll see he looks like us. We are not sure how involved he is in planning and executing attacks. We need to better understand that."
"That's why I've brought you here, to discuss you joining my team, The Welsh Spies, men who look like you, have similar sexual tendencies and appetites. I keep the team small, three men. They are essentially honey pots charged with luring targets in to gather sufficient intelligence to allow the FBI to take them into custody."
"Harland's one weakness is he's bisexual and needs a constant supply of submissive Cock Slaves. You fit his profile perfectly: lean, muscular, handsome, uncut and hung, but not as much as him or his boyfriend. We know he has a hard time finding Cock Slaves in the area where he lives that meets his requirements."
"We checked your background, of course. You are not currently attached, are independently wealthy and are very intelligent and resourceful. You have a clean rap sheet, nothing that compromises you to blackmail, have experience in Data & Analytics and are conversant in technology. I know your family history. Your family has served this nation before it was a nation. You are true patriot I know you'd never betray the United States of America."
"Never. Not ever, ever."
"We know where you live and about your past and present personal life and that you are Quaker. We know you have always lived below your means. You are and all branches of your family were and are truly admirable patriots. Are you interested?"
"Yes, please tell me more."
"If you join the team, you'll maintain your current home and lifestyle. You are risking your life for this great nation, and for that, we will reward you very, very well. Save the money, retire somewhere someday and add funds to your family foundations or start your own so you can continue to the good that your family has selflessly done for centuries. Before your first mission begins, I will have someone inspect your apartment, building and surrounding neighborhood."
"The mission, which you will execute with another capable agent with a similar background, face, body and sexual appetite, Agent Jones, is for you two to hook up with Harland and Steven. Let them do whatever they want to you to earn his trust."
"Ultimately, we must find and infiltrate their compound and have you two place small surveillance devices so we can collect incriminating evidence to allow the FBI to take them into custody and the Justice Department to charge, try and convict them."
"Harland chooses his new Cock Slaves at a bar in Northern Ohio. We assume his compound is near there. We want you to go to that bar, catch his eye and go with him to the bathroom. That is his typical MO. Steven will come with him to the bar, so you'll have to service him as well. Take condoms and lube and be prepared to use every one of your many Cock Slave skills to entrance him and gain his trust."
"Agent Jones will follow you in the bathroom. You focus on Harland. He will focus on Steven. Get them to go with you to the motel across the street, promising to serve their every sexual need and totally submit to them. They smoke pot, so you, Agent Jones and Agent Baker are authorized to do that, too."
"All the rooms are bugged and there are cameras. All we need you to do is to get them trust you two enough that they take you to their compound, where you'll have to service all their "comrades" and do surveillance about them and what we suspect they are hiding there. Do anything, anything to procure that information. Understand?"
"Yes. Will we be protected?"
"Yes, there will be armed agents in the bar and at the motel. Not ones that would catch Harland's eye. Agent Jones will also go to the bar and will watch and walk in on you all in the bathroom and join in on the fun. He's Harland's type, too. (He put up his photo, he looked exactly like me)."
"Given your skills, I'm certain you two can get Harland to agree to let him and Steven come back to the room with you two, where you will submit to them, thus earning his trust to take you and Jones to the compound. Another Welsh American agent, who looks exactly like you two, Agent Baker, will handle all surveillance devices and will debrief with you before we all debrief together."
"I have to ask, were you a CIA Director when you used me those two times at that corporate apartment?"
"Yes, I was testing you. The eyes closed thing was to test whether you can follow instructions. Having you service all those men proves your sexual appetite and skills. That's how I recruited men for my team. I was stationed in D.C. then, hence the corporate apartment."
"Not only are you the perfect physical type, but you also stood out above all others in terms of your throat and ass skills. As you will find out soon, you three agents are almost triplets in looks, physiques and sexual tendencies and appetite. They all went through the same process you did, one-on-one with me, then servicing a large group of men."
"I transferred to New York when I met Liam, who used you, too, as you well remember having serviced us at our apartment. We got married and are very, very happy. I count the seconds until I am back in his arms in our bed in that apartment. We'll have to get together some time."
"I could tell you had a bond. I'm very happy for you two. Other than helping the country I love so much, and getting used by a hot, hung White Supremacist, his hot boyfriend and two hot CIA agents, what's in it for me?"
"Hah, I knew you'd asked that. Two million dollars per mission. One million will go into a secure account as soon as you accept this mission and another upon completion of this mission. That will be the financial arrangement for all missions I send you on."
"Are there cameras in here? Are we being recorded?"
"No, why?"
I got down on my knees, looked up at into his big brown almond-shaped eyes, rubbed his crotch, and purred, "It's been a while, Director Miller. I brought condoms and lube."
