The Test Moves
Dark Pawn
Sylvia Graden
White Pawn
Micheal Darren
Dark Knight - Killer
Billie Diane / Billy Dane
Dark Bishop - Hired Killer
Mitch Dane / Brennan.
Dark Queen - Leader
Mary Ketch
White King - Leader
Marlene Phillips.
Dark Pawn
I sat in my own private
office at the basement of the club; high back chair laid with the fine leather
behind a large desk, and facing a sixteen camera screen of my club, from the
back alley to the front and cellar. I saw the recording of Marlene leaving the
place just a few minutes ago. The other screens were of the cleaning crews and
Bruno at his desk. That man hardly rest and was always vigilant on the premise.
I reached for the bottom left
of the drawer and pulled out the metal red box. It had a combination lock and
once opened revealed my previous life. I was Sylvia Graden; Special Agent by
rank and was involved with undercover operations. I was one of the best; with
beauty and brain, and above all a killer instinct. I could outshoot most of the
men, and kick harder than them. I was under the Special Task Team with Marlene
then my Field Handler, and Micheal.....
Micheal Darren and I was a
pair, did the early years together in the Academy and then went undercover. We
met on our second mission to nab an international body trafficking
organization, and hit it off on our first briefing. Soon we were humping
beneath the covers, discreetly from the purview of the handlers. We were
together most times but never once we spoke of our family. It was all sex and
sex, with the tension of being an undercover agent. We cracked the case and
then moved on with our life.
It was the fourth mission we
paired under Marlene that caused us to break. She placed me in there as a new
recruit for the Chessmen. I was soon taken by the Queen as her personal lover
with S&M desires; given my previous missions where I was trampled and
beaten before, she reckon I could take on the role. Micheal had already
infiltrated in as a Pawn and somehow we still meet. It was one long year in the
assignment, and opened up new avenues into our life. I found sex was more
exciting with some bondage or pain inflicted. Initially, I tried to share it
with Micheal but he was turned off by me with another lady. But soon he got
over it, and we were fucking on new found pleasure levels. It did not last,
when we setup the fall of the Chessmen. I was shot and left for dead, but it
was Marlene who saved me. She nursed me back to health.
Marlene made me become a key
witness in the case. I was moved under the Witness Protection Program. I took
my kid brother with me; his caretaker, my distant aunt had passed on. I was
told not to get in touch with Micheal or anyone involved in my previous life. I
agreed then, as both of us had a fall out just before the final battle. Micheal
then developed animosity to my new preference, and we called it quit. With the
Witness Protection Program, it was also a front for me to get over the
relationship.
Soon after three years, I
became Sylvia the Dark Pawn. I could be anyone I wanted but one thing I could
not reconcile with was my developed sex preference, not even with the several
lovers I had, until I found Alice. She introduced me to the new world of make
believe sex; or living out others fantasy for money. We caught the act and did
the rounds, with the discreet crowds, but soon expanded into the privileged
society with the vast and diverse sex actions. It was exciting like my previous
life of being an undercover, with every turn something illicit or new. More to
it, I had more money than before and was paying for Brian to be a decent man.
I guess I failed at it.
Brian or Steven got himself
into my kind of life.
I would kill himself myself
when he return. He had gone for over a day then.
"Bruno, send out the
call for Steven. See if he is shack up in some of those ladies places." I
called Bruno. Steven had his leverage here to get a free fuck.
"Sylvia", I still
used my first name, although on my ID, it was Rebecca Gates. "I think you
ought to watch the news."
I turned it on and saw the
news.
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