Date: Tue, 8 Mar 2005 00:38:54 -0000
From: Ted Gay <tedgay@btinternet.com>
Subject: Army Property - Part 2

Later that evening, after the tattooist had been, one of his assistants
came in with two soldiers.  The soldiers held me down in the chair whilst
the tattooist's assistant got some evil looking tools out of a case he
carried with him.

`What are you going to do?' I asked. Hadn't I been thru enough
indignities already?

`You fuckin' know what is tattooed on your forehead,' said one of the
soldiers. `We can't risk losing any of our army property. So we're
gonna pierce your pussy-boy tits and put a chain on `em. You won't be
going far when we chain you up by your nipples, lad.'

Some more soldiers came into the hut, carrying a wooden piece of
equipment. As they set it up next to my chair I realized what it was -- a
pair of stocks like they had in medieval times. They made me bend over
and put my head and hands into three cut-away sections, then they closed
and padlocked the top, so I was bent over with my head and hands locked
thru three holes in the crossbar. One soldier then moved around the
front, unzipped his fly and waved his big cock in my face.

`Open up, son, you must be hungry by now. Time for your supper!' he
said. Just at that moment I felt another soldier pulling down my
trousers, and then he started lubricating my arse. `I said open your
fuckin' mouth,' said the first soldier, hitting me hard on the cheek.
The impact made me instantly open my mouth wide, and he shoved his 8" of
solid man-meat right in and down my throat.

`You're gonna be raped at both ends, son,' said the other soldier, as
he started fingering my bumhole. `We're gonna break you in for the
whole fuckin' camp! Not that he's a virgin, I bet this little faggot
has taken a load of fuckin' cocks in every hole in his pussy-boy body!'

`Yeah, he's got a lovely wet cunt mouth,' said the first soldier. `It
feels just like my girlfriend's wet pussy. And don't you dare bite me
or I'll knock all your fuckin' teeth, out. Just accept my cock and
you'll soon be rewarded with some fuck-juice for your supper!'

As I tried not to gag on his cock, the other soldier started entering my
back passage. His cock was massive -- so thick it really hurt me as it
went in. I tried to scream, but with the other cock in my mouth all I did
was bite on it. Instantly the first soldier punched me on the nose. `No
fuckin' teeth! I won't warn you again, son!'

`He's not used to taking real men's cocks. He's just taken faggot
tools before,' said the soldier behind me, who had now worked his thick
prick right into my hole. Still it was going in further, stretching my
hole till I thought it would be ripped apart. He certainly was a real man
-- he voiced what I was thinking at that moment: `That's right, son,
you're being raped by two strapping soldiers! And you better get used to
it, because this is your life from now on. We're short of good pussy on
this base. All the women soldiers are fuckin' lesbians with faces like
the back of a bus, or else they look like fuckin' men. You are the
prettiest thing we've seen round here for a long time. He's got a cute
little arse -- it's gonna turn the whole fuckin' camp on, shaggin'
this little beauty of a pussy!'

As the two soldiers fucked me from both ends, the other soldiers who'd
brought the stocks in stood and watched, jerking their cocks, whilst the
tattooist's assistant crawled under me and started to work on my
nipples. The pain was excruciating as he pierced my tender nipples, and
the huge cock in my backside was painful too as it seemed to tear me
apart. But I got no mercy, the two soldiers fucked me from both ends till
they were ready to cum.

`I'm fuckin' cummin dahn his throat,' said the first soldier as his
cock started pumpin' hot sperm right down my gullet. I had to keep
swallowing to keep from gagging.

`Yeah, and I'm gonna cream up his shit-hole, here it is, pussy-boy!'
said the other soldier as his massive cock started filling my arse up
with soldier cream. As the first soldier finally removed his cock from my
mouth, I shouted to the soldier behind me: `You didn't even use a
condom!'

The first soldier punched me again in the face: `Shut the fuck up,
cunt-face! We don't fuckin' care what happens to you, you're just a
piece of Army fuck-meat!'

The second soldier pulled out of my arse and said: `Yeah, and you better
not have given me any fuckin' faggot disease either. I've fucked every
whore for miles around here, and I ain't never caught no fuckin'
disease. Anyway, I wanted to be the first soldier on this base to rape
you good and proper. The rest will all use condoms, we gotta think of our
lads' health. But I'll take the risk -- I'm being posted to a war-zone
tomorrow and I wanted a good fuck before I go. Might be dead next week.
If not, I'll find some civvy women to rape. Might even find some cute
guys to turn into pussy-boys like you. I'm being posted to an army
interrogation camp. That's a polite word for rape camp, son!'

`Sounds like fun,' said one of the soldiers. `All the pussy you can
find to fuck! Just leave `em with the mixed-race babies to give birth to
9 months later! Something to remember you by!'

`Yeah, but watch out, you might have made THIS kid pregnant,' laughed
one of the other soldiers who'd been watching. `He looks more like a
girl than a boy to me.'

`Yeah, if you have my baby in 9 months time, just think of me,' laughed
the soldier who had just raped my arse, as he zipped up and walked around
to face me. God, he was a handsome, rugged, brute of a man!

I thought my ordeal was over for the evening, but the two soldiers who
had been standing watching and wanking now took the place of the first
two. One fucked my mouth, and the other put on a condom and fucked my
arse again. I was getting sore by now, but trapped in the stocks there
was nothing I could do. I was soon fed another three mouthfuls of soldier
sperm, and as if that wasn't enough the soldier who'd been fucking me
pulled out, came around the front and asked if I was still hungry.

He then produced a shortbread biscuit from his shirt pocket. `I saved
this for you, boy, `cos I thought you might want something more solid
than soldier spunk to eat.'

He then removed the French letter from his cock, held it open so I could
see that it was full of his cum, then put the shortbread finger on a
chair in front of me and squeezed out the spunky contents of the used
condom on to the biscuit.

`There you are, son -- a nice piece of shortbread covered in my sperm
for you to eat', he said, picking up the spunk-covered biscuit and
forcing me to eat it. The soldiers all laughed as I chewed and swallowed,
whilst the tattooist's assistant was attaching a metal ring thru each of
my newly-pierced nipples, and on to these rings he then attached a long
metal chain. The soldiers then fitted a leather collar with iron spikes
around my neck. This also had a chain attached. Finally they attached a
sort of leather harness around my cock and balls, and this also had a
chain attached. They then undid the stocks, and the soldiers led me
across the hut -- one pulling my neck chain, one my cock chain, and two
had hold of the chain attached to my nipples. I had to keep up or it hurt
me where the chains pulled, especially the one on my nipples.

Whilst I had been operated on and raped in the stocks, some soldiers had
dumped a load of hay and straw in one corner of the hut.

`There's your bed, dogboy!' shouted one of the soldiers. `And these
are for a drink and some food in case you get hungry.' He showed me two
empty dog bowls on the floor marked `Fido'. `We'll fill them up
later, and here's your toilet,' he said, throwing a rusty old bucket at
the stack of hay.

I sat down on the pile of hay as the soldiers left, and presently more
soldiers came in. One had a tin of dog food, which he emptied into one of
the bowls. There were six soldiers, and all of them then jerked off over
the dog food, till it was covered in their spunk. They then all pissed in
the empty dog bowl till it was overflowing with their piss.

`Goodnight, dogboy! And make sure those two bowls are empty in the
morning. We've got a video camera on you -- you're gonna be in S&M porn
movies, son! So don't even think of chucking the food and piss in that
bucket, or we'll make you eat and drink the entire contents of that as
well!'

With that they left and locked the door. I was tired out from all the
shagging I had received, but I looked longingly at the food they had left
me. It did look delicious. What was I thinking -- delicious? I was a
human being, and this was contaminated dog food -- dog food covered in
the spunk of six soldiers! I didn't care, I crawled over to the bowl and
smelt it -- the spunky smell had my cock hard again. Like a good doggy, I
stuck out my tongue and tasted the soldier cum -- lovely! I'd really
gotten a taste for it. It wasn't long before I'd lapped up all the
spunky dog meat in the bowl, then I crawled over to the other bowl full
of the piss of six soldiers. I smelt it -- again, it the odor was
delicious. I lapped it all up, laid back on the hay and jerked myself
off. Satisfied and happy in my new slave-role, I fell asleep, wondering
what lay in store for me in the morning.

I should have known. 6 a.m. I was woken by Reveille -- a bugler came
right into my hut and blasted the wake-up call in my ear. Then he bawled
at me: `Wakey wakey! Rise and shine! You're in the army now, get out on
the fuckin' parade ground! 2000 soldiers are waiting to be serviced! I
hope you're hungry, `cos you're gonna get the biggest breakfast you
ever had!'

... to be continued...