The air was solemn as mob boss Butch Halem surveyed the room.
"We have a snitch in the system. The goddamn feds arrived at our last shipment even before we did. Good thing the ship's engine stalled twenty minutes before getting to the harbor, or else we would be twenty million in the fucking hole." Butch looked over his six lieutenants of the crime family with intensity. "This fucking mole better be found soon or your asses are all fucked. What have you knuckleheads found in the internal investigation for the past week?"

All of the men in the room kept their eyes down on the coffee table, except Alvaz Cone.
"Boss, we might have found the leak. One of my men, a shipper, has been seeing this pretty little stripper named Amber in the last couple of months. She makes house calls a couple of times a week and knowing my guy, he gets pretty shitheaded when his dick is hard. So I had my men tail her the last couple of visits, and apparently she was seen with some serious-looking federal agents after the last visit. We think she might be an undercover FBI agent who's been cockteasing for information."

Alvaz dropped a mugshot of the girl on the table. Butch could tell even from the grainy black and white picture that she was a hot little thing, with curves in all the right places. His thoughts ran wild. Oh, the things he could do to this female undercover agent. He wanted to rape the shit out of her, and put a bullet in her head as she screams for mercy.
"Tell your man to invite this piece of ass to come here. We'll set her up for the fucking of her short, short life," Butch ordered.
"Our men have already set up hidden cameras in her condo, if you want to make sure, boss," Alvaz offered.
"Then it looks like I will have some investigating for myself tonight." Butch licked his lips.


Agent Tiffany Novatia sighed as she opened the door to her condo. Another day, another slimey wiseguy to deal with. The 22 year old female FBI agent has been on this undercover investigation for two months now and working her ass, literally, to bust the cocaine shipments of the crime lord Butch Halem. "At least I haven't had to defile myself yet," she thought. Her front as a stripper has been rather clean so far. She knows how to grind on a man to make him blow his load in less than ten minutes, which means that most of the time, she doesn't even need to take off her top before she feels a wet spot between the lowlife's legs.
Tiffany ruffled her long dark hair and starting taking off her form-fitting black V-neck top. Meanwhile, a tiny camera on the ceiling moved and zoomed in onto her body. Twenty-five miles away, in the comfort of his own room, Butch Halem looked at this beauty on his monitor with pure lust. Tiffany's top gave way to reveal a set of gorgeous C-cup tits held up by a low-cut red bra. Her waist was slim and smooth, and curved to a hypnotizing set of hips covered by a short skirt. Her legs were long and silky, ending in a pair of fuck-me red high heels. Tiffany walked over to her answering machine and pressed the button.

"Agent 0374, this is Agent Carl Jameson. We received your transmission this afternoon regarding your invitation to Butch Halem's main hideout. As he is our main target, after much deliberation with the agency's committee, we have judged that this is a golden opportunity to gather vital information on this crime organization, to warrant such a high risk mission. We have issued you a new set of clothes for this important operation; you will find them in your closet. Good luck and we look forward to your transmission tomorrow. Agent out."

Tiffany walked over to her closet and opened it. Great, I might as well as go naked tomorrow, she thought as she stared at the FBI-issued stripper clothes. She closed the blinds and started unzipping her skirt, revealing her matched set of red G-string panties. Butch's cock throbbed as his eyes fixed on the hot bitch's juicy round ass, which wiggled enticingly as she tried to drop her tight skirt. As she bent down to remove the skirt, Butch could see her pussy lips outlined by the thin fabric of her panties. Oh, how he was going to fuck this gorgeous bitch tomorrow.
Tiffany kicked off her heels and walked to the bathroom, where she started the warm water running for a bath. Butch switched his view to the bathroom hidden camera and zoomed in as the FBI agent unhooked her lacey bra. Butch swallowed at the breathtaking sight. Agent Tiffany's tits were so perfectly voluptulous and juicy. Her areolas were small, round, and pink, with a pert little nipple at the end. Butch salivated at the thought of sucking and biting into those tits. Last to come off were the thin strings that were her panties, and Butch saw that the bitch's cunt was completely smooth and shaved. As the undercover agent washed her perfect body in the shower, Butch stroked his cock and fantasized about tomorrow's rape. Yeah, wash yourself, little slut, because tomorrow you're going to get very very dirty, he thought to himself. He spent the rest of the night watching Tiffany walk around the condo in a little towel that covered only half of her tits and ass.

Tiffany awkwardly walked up to the door of the villa where she was to meet the notorious Butch Halem. Her stripper outfit covered very little of her body and the fabric was extremely thin and transparent. The stilettos she wore were much higher than even she was used to wearing. Unbeknownst to her, this outfit was personally chosen by her superior on this investigation case, Agent Carl Jameson. He spent hours "studying" the profile pictures of Agent Tiffany on the bureau database, and picked the sluttiest and most revealing outfit he could find. When the clothes and underwear arrived at the agency, he couldn't resist rubbing the thin fabrics on his crotch and imagining Agent Tiffany in the outfit. He came many times with the same masturbatory fantasies of violently fucking Agent Tiffany, but each time he was careful not to stain the outfit with his semen.

Okay, remember, you are Amber now, and just do your usual cocktease routine and warm up to this guy, Agent Tiffany thought as she reached out to grab the door handle to the meeting room. He's just another horny lowlife, she assured herself. Tiffany opened the door, and was shocked to find not only Butch Halem, but all six of his lieutenants inside the smokey room. Butch was breathless at the knockout beauty infront of him. She was even more stunning in person than on video.

Butch took his time to survey the hot little bitch in front of him. She was wearing a small sky blue tube top that only reached her navel. He could see the generous swelling of the top of her breasts above the tight semi-transparent wrap. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, as a slight pinkness could be seen around the area where her little nipples stuck out. Tiffany's matching blue mini-skirt was tightly stretched, conforming to her amazing figure. It was so short that it didn't even cover the bottom of her shapely ass. Her tiny black G-string panties could be outlined through her little skirt. Butch's eyes traveled down, down, down Tiffany's smooth tanned legs to her dark violet stilettos, which were so tall that they basically made her step on her tiptoes. Butch couldn't wait to plunge his cock in this hot bitch's every hole.

"Look, I didn't come here for a group performance. Our deal was a private-" Agent Tiffany/Amber started, before she was startled by the slamming of the door behind her, by a menacing black gangster.

"Shut yer trap. Our plans have changed, and I'm sure you can accomodate some of my friends here," Butch smirked. "Carlo, frisk her."

"With pleasure, boss." Carlo was a big dark skinned brute whom Tiffany recognized from her file photos. Tiffany could do nothing but stand still and wait for the humiliation. Every man in the room eyed her like a pack of wolves on a trapped deer. Carlo started from the top and ran his fingers through Tiffany's shiny long dark hair. He felt her soft face and slender neck, working down to the top of her breasts, taking time to grope her mounds of tanned tits through her thin top. His hands followed her curves, narrowing at the waist and swelling again at her ass and hips. He put his hands under her skirt and felt her pussy though her panties. He finished by running his hands down her long legs to her ankles, all the while visualizing lifting and spreading them in the air to give this hot bitch the fucking of her life.

By the time Carlo finished the groping, everyone in the room was already hard and ready to pounce on the juicy piece of ass standing in front of them. But, first things first.

"Okay, let's start the show," Butch Halem and gestured with his hands.

With the crowd of men all staring intensely at her tits and ass, Tiffany felt extremely uneasy. She told herself to just treat it like a normal performance, but it didn't help that she noticed a video camera in the corner of the room pointed straight at her. If she can get boss Butch to cum quickly, perhaps she can get away without degrading herself too much, she thought. She started by taking a few steps towards Butch, making sure that her hips swayed nicely to wiggle her ass. She licked her lipsticked lips slowly to let the guys fantasize about her sucking their dicks. She moved her hands down her neck and to her luscious tits, and arched her back to stick them out for everyone to enjoy. Her areolas and nipples were even better seen through her thin blue tube top when she did so, stretching the fabric to the limit. She slid her finger slowly up and down the crevice between her breasts, fingerfucking her own tits, while the men imagined titty-fucking her with other things. Tiffany did a slow 180 degree twirl and ran her hands down her tanned legs, bending forward at the hips and sticking out her heavenly ass for Butch and the guys to admire. The high stilettos gave leverage to Tiffany's hips, and the G-string panties were no more than floss underneath her see-through blue miniskirt. Butch could catch glimpses of the sexy agent's ass sphincter and cunt lips as she gyrated her hips hypnotizingly. His cock screamed for him to plunge it into these two fuckholes.

Tiffany stood back up with a flourish of her hair, letting her silky smooth dark hair fall gracefully back down her shoulders and back. She walked as teasingly as she could up to where Butch was sitting, and straddled him, letting her tits stay inches away from the despicable man's face. She smelled like strawberries, and Butch's pulsating cock was so close to this hot bitch's cunt. Suddenly, he lifted his arms and took a hold of Tiffany's breasts with both hands, and massaged her tits through her thin top. Her jugs felt so light and soft. Tiffany was alarmed, as stripper rules don't usually allow for touching, but she told herself that as long as it helps him get off faster, it should be fine. Butch then pulled the top of her tube top down, revealing her tits for all to see unobstructed, and put his mouth to her breasts. She tasted like honey and her flesh was so tender and delicious. Butch's saliva coated the undercover agent's once immaculate tits, while she gritted her teeth in disgust. To stop the humiliation, she turned around on his lap, sticking her ass into Butch's crotch, and started grinding him. She could feel the rock-hard erection in his pants and prayed that this will all be over soon.

Butch couldn't take it anymore and had to give his dick some action. He unbuttoned his pants and took out his super hard cock. "What are you do-" stammered Tiffany but was interrupted by a nearby mobster, who pulled out a gun and pointed it at her head."Just continue the show," Butch ordered. He wrapped his hands around the agent's thin little waist and pushed her back into his lap. His dick smeared thick pre-cum all over Tiffany's miniskirt. She had no choice but to keep gyrating her ass on the man's cock, letting his disgusting organ taste her soft asscheeks.

Butch's hard cock slid under the undercover agent's miniskirt, and buried itself between her skirt and supple asscheeks. The tight space made for great fucking, with Butch's pre-cum working as lubricant. Agent Tiffany's tits jiggled up and down as she rode him, giving all the lieutenants a sight to remember. She thought this couldn't get any worse.

"Let's play a game," Butch grinned. "How about a game of pretend?"
"Anything you want, honey," Tiffany said in her trained seductive voice.
"Then let's out some fantasy I've had for years. A hot little female FBI agent goes undercover as a stripper to snoop around a crime ring, but gets her cover blown and is brutally raped by the gang. Are you able to imagine that?"
Butch could feel Tiffany's body stiffen with fear. How did they know, she thought in a panic. She knew that if and when they find out, she is fucked.
Butch continued. "Now, get on your knees and suck my cock. Pretend like your LIFE depended on it," Butch said with an evil smile. He could see the hesitation and fear in the female agent's face. She slowly got off his dick and lap and kneeled in front of the crime lord. Butch lowered his pants, setting his enormous cock free.
Tiffany knew she had no other options now. She opened her mouth and reluctantly lowered her face to the despicable man's lap. Butch groaned in pleasure as her soft full lips wrapped around his dick. Her mouth was so warm and moist, and her tongue teased the sensitive tip of his penis. Tiffany bobbled her head up and down, trying not to taste the gathered pre-cum on his cock.

"As your FUCKING LIFE depends on it!" Butch ordered and suddenly grabbed Tiffany by her long dark hair. He pulled the hot bitch's beautiful face downward, shoving his entire cock down her throat. Tiffany was taken completely by surprise and gagged, but the crime boss continued by yanking her head back and forth. Butch couldn't believe he was finally skullfucking this gorgeous cocktease. He had been anticipating this moment ever since spying on her on the hidden cameras, and now she was deepthroating him. Using her hair, he changed the direction of her head and started fucking her cheeks from the inside, making a huge bulge on the side of her face.

Butch then pulled out, leaving a trail of sticky saliva and cum to drip down the agent's lips and chin. He violently pulled Tiffany's hair to make her straighten her back, and placed his dripping dick on her luscious tits. "Push together your tits, you dirty little agent," he growled. Tiffany knew she had no choice and pushed her breasts together. Butch titty-fucked her, feeling her soft supple fuckmounds wrapped on his dick. Tiffany felt humiliated, but more than anything, she was scared shitless. With no backup, these perverted monsters could do anything to her. She could see from the corner of her eye that a gun was still pointed at her head, ready to blow her brains out at the slightest wrong move.
Tiffany felt the crime boss's breath quicken, and increased the friction and speed of her movements. Maybe this will be all over soon, she prayed. Butch pulled his dick out of the hot bitch's cleavage, and shot a massive load of cum over her face. Tiffany closed her pretty hazel eyes in reflex. The hot sticky liquid flowed down her beautiful face like cum tears, collected at her chin, and dripped down onto her heaving tits.

Before Agent Tiffany could even open her eyes, Butch grabbed her roughly by her hair and threw her on the ground into the middle of the room. "Men, strip this little snooping bitch." The mob criminals had been waiting the whole time to get a piece of this stunning bitch, and descended on her like a pack of animals. Tiffany tried to fight and push them away, but was pinned to the cold hard floor. The mobsters violently tore at her thin little outfit, shredding them into pieces. They frantically fondled her body, relishing her centerfold figure. All that was left of the sexy agent's outfit were her G-string panties and her high heels.

Watching from his seat at the brutal violation this hot slut from the FBI, Butch felt his cock get hard again.


Butch Halem stood up and walked over to the terrified female FBI agent. His men reluctantly stopped groping the bitch's tight little body. Butch bent forward and grabbed the hot slut by her hair, lifting her with savage force. Tiffany winced in pain and surprise. Butch lead her roughly to a heavy table and bent her over it, her soft tits pressed onto the hard surface. The mob boss took a moment to savor the beautiful view of her juicy ass and long tanned legs. Tiffany was still wearing her stilettos, which gave Butch the perfect leverage to fuck the slut. He could see the sexy agent trembling with fear. Butch stepped closer and grasped Tiffany's G-string panties. He slowly rolled the underwear over her round asscheeks and down her legs to her ankles, and split her legs apart as far as her G-string could stretch. The hot bitch's tight asshole and shaved pink pussy were displayed for all to see. The man behind the video camera in the room zoomed in to all the goodies of the babe's luscious body.

"Who the fuck do you work for, bitch?" Butch growled.
"I don't know what you are talking about." The beautiful female agent replied with trepidation.
Butch took a handful of Tiffany's long brunette hair and slammed her face into the heavy oak table. "UGHHHHH" Tiffany groaned, stunned and dazed by the violent outburst.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU WORKING FOR?" Butch screamed. Watching and feeling the hot bitch's pretty little head slam into the table made him hard as fuck, and he positioned his dick behind the babe's tight ass. With all his force, he jackhammered his cock into Tiffany's ass.

"UGGGGGHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Tiffany screamed in pain as her ass sphincter was ripped apart. Butch slid his cock in and out of her tight hole, and resumed pounding her head into the table. Every time the pretty undercover agent's face hit the table, Butch could feel her ass gripping his cock, giving him the best fucking of his life. It took several more attempts at interrogation before the compromised agent finally gave up Agent Carl Jameson's name. With that out of the way, Butch continued his fucking in earnest. He grabbed the sexy agent's tiny waist with both hands and plunged his cock in to the hilt, eliciting more screams from the little slut. The female agent looked so delicious getting fucked that he bent forward and licked her arched back, his rough tongue tasting her soft warm flesh. Butch quickened his thrusts, and felt himself tensing up. He began ejaculating in her ass and pulled out, spraying cum all over the hot bitch's asscheeks and the small of her back.

The mobster's lieutenants lined up one by one and took turns fucking and "interrogating" the broken agent. Tiffany's voice strained with her screams, but over the course of the next hour, she gave up the names of many more undercover FBI agents. Her virgin asshole was as broken in as a used whore by the time everyone made their rounds. Thick semen pooled on her back and in her shiny dark hair. Her ass was red from all the rough slapping and pounding.
Finally, Butch walked back to the table and flipped the agent onto her back.

Butch looked into Agent Tiffany's fear-filled hazel eyes as she laid helpless on the table, tits up. Her perfectly shaped pair of breasts rose up and down as she tried to catch her breath from the brutal violations and from her own terror. Butch grabbed the sexy agent's black panties and yanked them from her ankle, over her heels, and threw the flimsy G-string to the floor. One of his men picked it up and started rubbing it over his erect cock as he proceeded to enjoy the show.

With each hand, Butch grasped both of the hot undercover bitch's long tanned legs and lifted them into the air, pointing her black stilettos to the ceiling. Butch's dick was rock hard and he had never wanted to fuck a bitch this much in his life. With a powerful thrust, he tore into her pussy, impaling the sexy female agent. Tiffany screamed at the brute force of the entrance, her voice cracking in intensity. Butch enjoyed the bitch's tight cunt, with her natural juices lubricating his dick.

Butch motioned to one of his lieutenants, who stepped behind the table opposite of him. With a sudden swift motion, the man pulled out a transparent plastic bag and smothered it over the female agent's pretty little head. The hot FBI bitch bucked wildly as her air was cut off, giving Butch a delicious time fucking her. Her vuluptuous tits bounced enticingly, and Butch grabbed them with both hands, crushing her soft light mounds of flesh. He quickened and deepened his thrusts, and could feel the sexy agent's body start to tense up. Suddenly, with the mixture of fucking and asphyxiation, the hot little bitch's cunt tightened and contracted as she orgasmed. Butch began to ejaculate deep into the slut's pussy as he gazed into the sexy agent's wide-open eyes as she suffocated in the plastic bag. Tiffany's pulsing cunt milked every drop of cum from his cock.


With the bitch completely used, Butch motioned his man to remove the bag, and Tiffany gasped and wheezed for breath as oxygen was returned to her. Butch walked to a cabinet in the room and pulled out something which he hid behind his back. He strolled over to the female agent and admired once more her perfect lithe body.

"Now, my pretty little FBI bitch, your mission is about to officially end." Butch said, and revealed the object behind his back. Tiffany's blood drained from her face as she stared at the biggest handgun she had ever seen in her life. The barrel opening itself was almost as large as her mouth.

"NOOO, PLEASE, don't kill me. I will tell you everything. I will suck your dicks. You can fuck m-" The broken bitch's crying and pleading was cut off by the deafening explosion from the gun, and the hot little slut now had new holes the size of grapefruits in her forehead and back of the skull. Pieces of skull flew everywhere, and one bloody piece smeared on the lens of the video camera, which the cameraman quickly wiped off. The massive bullet tore through the heavy oak table, creating a hole where blood and bits of brain were now dripping through onto the floor.

The dead female agent's body laid sprawled and limp on the table. Butch once again motioned to his men, who brought him a large machete. With a powerful downswing, he decapitated the body, slicing through the neck. Butch then grabbed the head and tossed it to the middle of the room, where his men greedily scrambled for it. One man lifted the agent's pretty little head by her long dark hair, and stuck his dick in her still-warm mouth. Within a minute, semen started dripping from the sexy agent's severed neck where her throat used to be.

As his men passed the new fucktoy around, Butch resumed his work. With his machete, he chopped off each of the hot bitch's limbs, starting with her thin slender arms. Even to the end, the slut was wearing her black stilettos on her pretty little feet. Butch tossed each piece to his men, who fucked every crevice of her body, covering her pieces with sticky semen. Butch looked back and saw that the sexy bitch's pretty hazel eyes were now lying on the floor; one of Butch's brutes had gouged them out and is now fucking her eyesockets.


On the table, only the female agent's curvy hourglass torso was left. Butch grabbed the torso by its petite waist and fucked it until he blew another satisfying load into the agent's pussy. One of his men went to the garage and brought a hand-held chainsaw into the room. Butch had one last task with the machete, and sliced off the agent's gorgeous tits, throwing them to his men to enjoy. Then he grabbed the chainsaw, and Within minutes, he had butchered the slut's slim body into little chunks of meat.

Hours later, when everyone had their share of fun with the undercover bitch's pieces, the men poured all of her chunks into a large bucket. They took the bucket out back to where the pigs were, and dumped the contents into the mud. The pigs converged on the tender flesh, tearing into it hungrily. In the end, the only thing left in the pigpen were the hot little bitch's high heels.

It took several days for Butch's men to clean the room of the splattered blood, entrails, bone shards, brain matter, and semen.

EPILOGUE - ONE WEEK LATER

Agent Carl Jameson sat in his locked room inside his house, his eyes glued to the TV. In his hand he held a pair of black G-string panties, the same pair that the unfortunate Agent Tiffany wore on her final undercover mission. A day earlier, a package had arrived at his FBI office. Inside he had found the panties, and a videotape. He could guess what it contained, and now, it seemed his wildest fantasies will come true. For the many months he had worked with the pretty little slut, he had felt constantly horny, staring at her tits in her tight suit and imagining himself fucking her in the ass as she walked out of his office. He would have given anything to just see her naked, and now, he was about to get that and much, much more.

The male agent slid the see-through panties over his bulging cock and continued the video. He was cumming after just a few minutes of watching the gorgeous little bitch's brutal ordeal, and by the time the video finished, his trashcan was full of semen and crumpled tissues. Needless to say, over the next few years, the videotape was viewed and enjoyed many, many times.

This was fun! I liked it.

THis is full of sheer AWESOME. Not the kind of AWESOME I usually like, but it was full of sheer AWESOME nonetheless.

Absolutely yummy, you know that. Brutal and sexy and just enough to get me going. Thank you!

Gold.

woot

Marvelous! That was more hilarious than anything else I've seen her in recent memory. It's as if a child watched "Silence of the Lambs" with everything going downhill from there. Maybe if you spent as much effort into butchering the woman as you did butchering the English language I might have enjoyed this on more than just a comedic level. Of course, I could try and be constructive here and point out the hundreds of errors, lack of class and style and the even more counts of unoriginal ideas and repeated lines, but I doubt it'd sink into the skulls of any of you children.

It was excellent, but the ending was a little trite.

>>13
LOL... "seen her in recent memory"? Don't go around throwing stones, retarded fuck.

This one equaled good.

>>13

i ar such a grammer whizz hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Fix'd, you blithering idiot.

Now, if you would spend more time enjoying the story that has been graciously posted for us, and less time analyzing every little error, you might not be such an uptight turd. It's not being constructive. It's being an asshole. But, hey. Everyone makes their own contribution. Unfortunately for you, I guess today you've landed the spot of one of the 'children' you've labeled us. Like poster 15 said, don't go around throwing stones.

They might get thrown back.

>>13 Female F.B.I. agent?

>>18
Looks more like a failing grammar kapo to me.

What a hot bitch and such a delicious fucking and killing... Write moreeeeee..........

Hot pussy

I came.

I came too, buckets...

LOL ANSWERING MACHINE