“Hello ladies, how are you tonight?” I asked as the three undercover agents walked down the hallway towards me.
Well, technically one two of them were undercover, the third was their technical support.
And practically all three had their cover blown weeks ago.
Sasha, the leader, was out front as usually, but unlike usual, her hair was half blonde, half brown, showing how far she’d come, yet how far she still had to go.
Jillian, the full brunette on the right seemed farther along, and almost had a smile on her face. Unlike Sasha, she was holding her phone, no longer willing to let it out of her grip.
And then there was Tasha, the tech expert and still most suspicious of what was going on. She still didn’t know that she had been the first I’d infected with the malware in her computer, or that it was in fact she that had done the same to her teammates, but it was done now and there was nothing for any of them to do about it.
I walked up beside Sasha and slipped my arm around her waist, pulling her close to me, for her part she whimpered a little, but didn’t stop me.
Jillian quickly came up to my left and got in close, taking my hand and guiding it to her ass.
Tasha stayed a little back, but was the first to speak up, “Excuse me Sir… is, is this a good idea?”
I swiveled my head around and smiled at her, she almost melted on the spot, “Of course it is. The three of you are going to make a real splash at the party.” I replied.
Tasha didn’t look convinced, but nodded in agreement none the less.
The four of us then headed towards the elevator that would take us down to the ballroom where I had a dozen or so of my associates waiting for them.
In less than an hour all three would be getting gang banged as they “worked the room for information”, or at least that’s how they’d rationalize it to themselves.
They wouldn’t get any, and after a few more “parties” like this one, I doubted they’d even question what was going on any more.
In the end Sasha was going to be little more than a blonde bimbo hanging off my boss’s arm, Jillian I was keeping for myself as an anal only fuck toy, and Tasha would be sent to one of our scam call centers to work as technical support and eager little cock sucker for the men that worked there.
I was going to have to remember to send Jason, their boss, a thank you gift for tipping me off about them.
