Two federal agents who have been partners for 9 years are on a stake out, but today the director really wants some action, she is tired of all the surveillance with no busts, Agent Ryanne Red is a 26 year old, "by the book" agent who irons her shirt everyday and make sure her badge is perfectly lined up on her skirt, which is a bit shorter and more fashionable than most of the other agents. Agent Jay Jameson is a salty crooked cop who always plays the undercover role, infiltrating the gangs or the drug houses by playing the role, and his partner does the paperwork and makes them look damn good. Their last attempt to bust some of the drug criminals, she was assaulted and nearly killed. She blames her partner, who she barely trusts anymore. As they sit in their rig and discuss plans to take out the dopers, the extra time digs up some old habits. Agent Jay has always wanted to fuck his partner, I mean who wouldn't? She is sexy, long legs, perfect d cups and a fine ass. He notices how she takes her time in the morning to look sharp for the world, and he thinks for him. She on the other hand is utterly disgusted by his advances, to the point of them getting in a heated argument about it. As he makes his way to try and cop a feel as he explains how he can't trust her unless they have sex, and what better time while waiting on a stake out. As they argue the phone rings and it is the director, sending a strong message that they need to take down the house now, even though Agent Jay thinks they need to wait for the next shipment to come in. He gets upset at being put on the spot and tells her he will go in and start the bust, then she follow up through the back door to back him up. He exits the SUV and heads to the door unholstering his glock and going to the door. As she waits for him to do the initial bust she pulls the rig up closer to the door, exiting slowly, her sexy feet in her strappy high heels are focus as she gets ready and checks her service weapon. She moves slowly around the building, checking for any signs of foul play along the way. As she creeps up the back stairs, and looks into the back window of the door, she sees or hears nothing so pops through the door gun raised yelling, "DEA Freeze!" She is surprised and bewildered that her partner is standing at the counter in the kitchen, typing on his phone and distracted. She asks him what is going on and he says, "holster your weapon Agent Redd, they aren't even here." He is distracted and when she comes up she leaves the back door open so they can clear the rest of the house. She talks smack to him asking how he screwed this one up and didn't even make the bust. He goes to call the director but she has a better idea. She says, "hold up a minute I have a better idea, I have the number of their burner I will just call one of them and we can locate the signal. He seems distracted and says he is going to shut the back door, because she is letting all the heat out. At this point she is looking around noticing the house is lived in and not by dopers, as the burner line rings, she hears the phone ring in the same room, with the same ring tone as her partner, she puts it all together in her mind as she turns to her partner. "It's you!" "It's been you the whole time!" Since she was dialing and trying to get the signal, she set her gun down and it was on the counter a couple feet away. He closed the door and walks towards her pulling the tab back on his holster quickly so he is ready just in case. She sees this is not going to end well and lunges for her gun, doing a spin move to possibly outmaneuver him. He draws fast and the two square up. She is bitter and still in disbelief over this issue, she tells him he would never shoot her and that he is just being an asshole. He surprises her when he fires and hits her in the left shoulder, knocking her back into the counter. His .40 S&W service weapon really does damage and she is in pain and is having a hard time even raising her gun with the other arm, but she tries and he shoots her in her right arm, obviously shattering the bone and breaking the arm and knocking the gun on the counter. She is in pain but is very tough and as he tries to feel her up and run his gun up her skirt, she tells him off and tells him the director is going to have fun taking him out and putting him away. He laughs and shoots her in the right breast, popping the hollow point through the bra and through her tit, popping a nice hole through the shirt and bra. He gets a phone call and is obviously stressed and mad, he tells the person on the other line he is "doing it now and will need an hour". She is in awe when she finds out it is the director who is as corrupt as her partner, giving in to the thousands of dollars and keys of heroin that she has been getting for years due to this racket. He hangs up and tells her who it was, she is flabbergasted and in major pain. He wants to have fun with her and as she insults him he pops her in the left breast, above the heart so he doesn't spoil his fun right away. The bullet packs a punch at close range and knocks her up on to the counter top. He plays with her legs and grabs at her tits roughly as she struggles and moans grunting in pain and anguish. He pops her shirt open and blood leaks from the exposed wounds. He feels roughly on her tits and pulls out her nipples. He pulls her struggling to the edge of the counter and ready to fuck her while she is still moving around. She fights him still in severe pain and he pops her in the belly above the button and below the breasts. The blood leaks from her body. Her shaved pussy bucks up and slams on the counter. She says her last words of disgust of her partner and the director. She is really in pain and weaving in and out. He gets her ready to fuck and then as he looks down to her face, he shoots her right under the rib cage at the heart, pooing a hole right through the middle and forcing a bunch of blood to splatter out of her mouth. He calls the director and tells her it is done, then goes to grab her pistol. He handles it safely and then pops himself in the shoulder, screaming from the pain and setting the gun back in her hand. He grunts and grimaces as he calls the shooting into the dispatch channel so everyone would think she went nuts and shot him, then he had to finish her off. Between him and the director, they both know they will get this pushed through as a cop gone mad, and continue their bad business and taking advantage of the drug war to line their own pockets. Body pans of the sexy dead agent follow, what a waste, but man she was a cold ass bitch.

Starring: Ryanne
Keywords: Shooting