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 _s_e_x_ 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 _s_e_x_ual 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 _s_e_x_ual 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 _c_o_c_k_ 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".
_s_h_i_t_, 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 _c_o_c_k_ 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 _c_o_c_k_ 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 _d_i_c_k_ 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 _c_o_c_k_ 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 _f_u_c_k_", 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 _f_u_c_k_ing 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 _c_o_c_k_, 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 _f_u_c_k_ 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 _d_i_c_k_, 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 _d_i_c_k_ in my hand, I slowly rolled it onto his _d_i_c_k_.
"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 _f_u_c_k_ed some intern in the next room."
The President Shuddered knowing his ass was going to get the _f_u_c_k_ing it deserved.
"I want you to _f_u_c_k_ 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 _c_o_c_k_ 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 _d_i_c_k_ 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 _f_u_c_k_ing 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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