Kaivenna - Just This Thing...nsfw

Taylor Raid

Taylor jumped and then swore. She knew she should have been used to it by now. The loud hammering on the door was unmistakable.

“BMBO agent raid”, came a loud voice from the other side of the door. “All occupants drop what you’re doing, get against the wall, arms up. We’re coming inside”.

Taylor heard the key in the lock. All BMBO accommodation had a caveat whereby the company owned a key to every apartment building. Most of the tenants didn’t mind too much. They understood and accepted that it was a security measure for their safety and that the key would rarely be used. That didn’t seem to be the case where Taylor lived though.

Wearily she did as she was told. She had been getting ready for bed so the disturbance was more than a little inconvenient.

When the door opened the four agents poured in. She heard them scour the apartment and then all of a sudden a torchlight was flashed into her eyes as they entered the bedroom. She was temporarily blinded but once the agent had acknowledged her he moved away and explored the rest of the room.

“This is the third time this week” Taylor growled as she stood there. “How many times do I have to tell you? We’re not harbouring any Pax Populi agents”.

As usual they were using massively exaggerated, overkill tactics. The agents were carrying huge stun guns and dressed head to foot in body armour.

“Clear”, the agent in the room said once he had checked the bathroom and walk-in wardrobe.

The words sounded in the kitchen, living room and dining room. The agents all regrouped in the hallway and then he entered the bedroom.

“Nikolai”, she snapped. “I’m getting sick of this”.

The agent had taken off his helmet so Taylor could see the beaming grin on his face. He was handsome with his stubbled face and wavy hair but she tried to ignore that as he approached.

“This is a raid remember”, he said softly as he caressed her cheek. “Occupants are to remain calm and silent until agents tell them they can stand down”.

He made to kiss her but was only able to peck her cheek as she turned her face away.

“My master is going to hear about this. You know he’s gone away to that BMBO conference. He’s going to be livid when he finds out what you’ve been getting up to whilst he’s been away”.

Nikolai laughed and reached out, pinning her arms up to keep them above her head where they had remained the whole time. He leaned in closely and round to speak directly into her ear.

“He’s not going to find out though is he”, he whispered, nuzzling on her lobe. “Because if he does he’s going to find evidence that you have been talking to Pax Populi and my actions will look perfectly justified”.

Taylor scowled at him, trying and failing to turn away.

“It’s rude to blackmail a lady you know”.

Nikolai laughed again. It was all a game to him. Taylor often wondered how he had been promoted to a senior agent position. He was rash and arrogant and generally an arsehole but she supposed he had a certain charm and charisma that bent everyone to his will.

“Why do we have to keep playing this game?” he muttered. “I think you wore this sexy getup because you were hoping I would come and pay you a visit”.

“My master makes me wear this actually”, she retorted. “He gives me instructions on what to wear”.

“If I was your master I would make sure you never wore any clothes”.

“That’s why I give thanks every day that you’re not my master. You’re just a…an…”

Nikolai grabbed her by the waist and pushed her into him. Her arms slid from the wall and she wobbled slightly on the heels.

“I’m a what?” He chuckled. “Come on sweetie you’ve not had a mind wipe like most of the girls in this place. You can be as inventive as you like”

“…A bully”, she finished weakly.

She couldn’t stand to hear him laugh triumphantly. She locked her lips with his. Taylor couldn’t explain it. It was like she loved to hate him. At first she had tried to justify it. She was only doing it because of his status. It was expected of a girl in BMBO society to ‘show their appreciation’ to the men, especially senior ones. But in the back of her mind she knew she was lying to herself. She tried to think of her master but she couldn’t conjure up an image as he gripped her tighter and then spun her around, pushing her onto the bed and leaping on top of her.

“I can’t, I can’t”, she whimpered feebly as he started to undress and rip off her lingerie so he had better access to her tits and pussy. “My master will…will…”

She couldn’t finish the sentence as he caressed her nipples and lapped at her moist pussy. She was like putty in his hands then, moaning and groaning with every flicker of the tongue and a squeak with every pinch of the nipple. She splayed out on the bed and let him do his business.

Outside the other agents stood on guard obediently as the grunts and groans and cries of sex flooded out of the room.

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