Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2007 01:48:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chad M <chadm97702@yahoo.com>
Subject: SPC IN CONTROL? - 7

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SPC IN CONTROL? - 7


Then there was a knock at the door. Fuck....shit...shit..Ryan
thought. Master Type just said, damn..it must already be 1400 boy. Time
flys when your cumming, huh boy. Ryan looks down at the floor with that
comment. The knock comes again. Sir, I am here, comes a voice from the
other side of the door. Master Type says give me a minute boy, to the
door. Ryan thinks, shit, who is it? He thinks. Master Type unlocks the
door. He tells Ryan to stand at Parade Rest, and not to move. Ryan says,
yes sir. Ryan is freaking out about now. Who is this and what the hell is
going on? Master Type opens the door and SPC Todd Smith, PFC Blacks
roommate, is at the door and steps in. Ryans' mouth drops. Shit this is not
good, he thinks to himself.

Ryan did not know that Master Type already new SPC Todd Smith. He did not
know the fact the SPC Smith had been caught jerking off in one of the porta
johns when he should have been on his guard shift. He had no been properly
releived from his post and he just went into the porta john. Thats when MSG
Johnson found SPC Smiths tower unmanned. Then he opened the door to the
porta john and found SPC Smith with his ACU pants around his ankles,
stroking. Needless to say SPC Smith got a lesson that night and a few more
after that. The lessons were better then getting in trouble for leaving his
assigned guard post. When Master Type seen SPC SMiths face on PVT Blacks
webcam, Master Type decided to explain SPC Smith that he had taped the
lessons, he had received. And explain to Smith what he was going to do, to
help Master Type out with his new slaveboy.

Master Type Looked at Ryan and said, option #1 is done. I think we need to
move to option #3. Option #3 find someone in YOUR platoon, bring back here
and I will embearse you into cuming while they are there. But, there might
be problems with him later. Ryan thought now, shit yeah there were going to
be problems, SPC Smith was his roommate.

With that Master Type told SPC Todd Smith to come in.  Todd had been in the
Army for two years, but this was his first deployment. He was 22 years old
and had somewhat of a beer gut, but was fit other then that. He had no
problem doing pushups and situps, but he hated to run. He was 6', a 195lbs,
and had brown hair and brown eyes as well. He was a good looking kid. MSG
Johnson found him a few months back stroking when he should have been at
his guard post. After SPC Smiths begging and crying, he convinced MSG
Johnson to punish him anyway he wanted, just not to turn him into his chain
of command. But what SPC Smith did not know, was that MSG Johnson would
have him tied up nude using anal beads on his boyhole as punishment for
him.  Todd had never messed with his ass before and he was not gay or even
bi before for that experience with the MSG. He was hooked though, since his
punishment sessions. Now he was here because the MSG had blackmail
evidence, though, true be told, Todd problem would be here even if he didnt
know about the tapes that the MSG had, because Todd was hooked on the MSG
now. Hooked on his attitude, the way he presented himself and how he made
Todd feel. Todd was surprised last week when MSG Johnson contacted him and
told him about PFC Black and how Todd was going to help with his
training. And now here he was.

PFC Ryan Black was scared shitless. There was his roommate standing
there. He thought he could keep this private. Now he was there standing at
parade rest, nude and his roommate had just walked in. This was going to
get complicated and nothing good could come of it. Shit, he should have
stopped this. What was he going to do. Ryan lookedat Master Type and
said. Sir, I don't think I can do any more. This could really mess up my
career. Master Type came up to Ryan and had handcuffs in his hand. Ryan
didn't see them. He snapped on the cuffs while Ryan was still standing at
parade rest, before Ryan even had time to react. Master Type said, Ryan you
need to shut up before you dig yourself in deeper. You new i was in charge
and you were going to do whatever I wanted, so I don't know why your
complaining like a little girl now. This is happening, whether you want it
to or not, you need to just get used to the idea. With that Master Type
grabbed a ball gag and put it into Ryans mouth and attached it securly
around his head. Ryans eye had a terrified look in them. Yet there was
nothing he could do about this situation. He had to just trust Master Type
now and hope for the best outcome from this situation.

Master type told Todd to strip. SPC Smith did so without a comment or even
a question. He then took Todd over to one of his bags and pulled out a long
double ended dildo. Todd just said, sir what is that for? Master Type said,
boy this is what your going to fuck PFC Black with. We are going to put him
statinary and you are going to put this into your boyhole and fuck his hole
and your hole both. Todd you are going to make sure both of you are having
a good time with that big long dildo in both of your asses. And you doing
get to stop until he has cum. So you might be at it a while. Master Type
handed Todd the dildo. It was huge and long as hell and looked like a cock
on both ended. Next then, Master Type handed Todd a bottle of lube. And
said, you might need this. Now what postion do you want Ryan in? Standing
tighted to the wall? Kneeling or on the ground? Todd thought about it and
decided that if Ryan was on his hands and kneels kneeling, it would be
easier for him to get this task done. He told Master Type this. They both
went back over to where Ryan was standing. Master Type led Ryan over to
where the hooked were in the floor and pushed him to his knees. Ryan
resisted a bit until Master Type hit him in the gut a few times. Once Ryan
was on his knees. Master Type put ankle cuffs on him and attahed them to
the rings in the floor. He then took off the hand cuffs Ryan had on and
attached a cuff to each hand and then to a different ring in the
floor. Ryan was now on his knees cuff ed to the floor with is ass totally
exposed. Ryan still had his ball gag on and was still freaked out about
this whole deal. But Ryans cock was hanging down between his legs had as a
rock and leaking precum. He was a boyslut for his master and he had not
even realized it yet. He would figure that out later.

With that Todd lubed up his hole and the entire length of the dildo. He put
it in him first. Shit was it huge. It was as big as the anal beads that
Master Type had made him use last time that he had gotten together with
him. But Todd still dreamed about that last time and how good it had
felt. Master Type went over to Ryan and took off his gag. He said you need
to be a good boy and take this Ryan. Don't make me punish you more after
this for being bad right now. I want to hear to moan and scream, so I'm
taking this out of your mouth Ryan, don't disappoint me boy. Todd had the
dildo about 6 or 7 inches deep in him. There was still a good 12 inches
left on the dildo. He eased over Ryans hole. And applied some lube to
it. Ryan let out a moan. This was wild for the both of them. Ryan's hole
had been used alot within the last few hours so the dildo slid easily into
him. He took about 7 or 8 inches. Todd had his hand on the dildo that was
both in his ass as well as his roommates. Shit this felt incredible. Master
Type told Todd to take his hand off it and push the rest into himself and
Ryan. With that and a thrust Todds butt touched Ryans and the whole dildo
was split between Ryans and Todds holes. Ryan screamed. He had the most in
him. About 10 or 11 inches was in him. The whole dildo was only 18 inches
long he found out later. Todd started raising up and then sitting back down
on ryans hole. He was fucking himself as well as Ryan with this dildo
now. Ryan was in heat now, dripping precum like a leaky faucet. Todd was
working up a sweat. His whole body was covered in a coat of sweat now. Shit
this felt incredible. He new that Master Type was going to make him feel
this way again. And damn it he used to be straight and would never even
dream let alone think of things like this. The next thing both the boys
knew, they were both spurting cum, Ryan all over the floor below him and
Todd onto Ryans back. With that Master Type had Todd pull off the dildo and
left it in Ryans hole for a while. Master Type undid Ryans hands and
feet. and told him to stand. Both Todd and Ryan were standing there spent
before their master.

Heres the rules boytoys. No shirts in your guys room. To get into the room,
you both take off your ACU tops and your tee shirts, always. Todd you are
the keeper of Ryans nipples. You will make sure they are worked at least
twice a day everday for 15 minutes per nip. Ryan you will be nude at night
while sleeping, Todd will tie you to your bed, every night and then untie
you in the morning. YOu both will be discreet. Only the three of us will
know what is going on. Ryan you will not touch Todds cock without my
permission. It you need something to suck on, you can suck on Todds nips
when ever you want. Todd will always let you. But Todd is in control when I
am not there. He will never fuck you or use you in any way without my
permission. I am the master. Do you both understand? They both answer, yes
sir. Any questions boytoys? No, sir. Smith, get dressed and get out. Master
Type said. With that SPC Smith got his uniform on and left.

So Ryan it is 1600, still a couple of hours before this session is
over. You ready to continue boy? Yes, sir. Whatever you want, sir.

Ryan its time for your revealing process. Are you ready for that? Yes, sir,
Ryan said. He wanted to say I guess, but got into trouble the last time he
did that. See he was learning. Master Type then asked him what position he
wanted to be in. He could be tied standing, sitting in a chair, kneeling or
sitting indian style. Ryan chose standing. He would regret that
later. Master Type tied him standing again with his hands over his head and
feet tied to the rings in the floor. Master Type got a piece of paper and
started asked PFC Ryan Black questions. They were pretty personal
questions. Black didn't answer at first. For each time Black didn't answer,
Master Type would put a wooden clothes pin on Ryans skin. His inner thighs
were getting covered with clothes pins. And they hurt. Ryan thought he
could handle this until....there were about fourty cloth pins on him and he
was doing a pretty good job of enduring. Then he didnt answer the question
again and Master Type took a cloth pin on his thih and yanked it off. Shit
that hurt. It made a tear com to Ryans eyes. Ryan didn't answer
again. Master Type put the clothes pin back on where he had just pulled it
off in pain. It hurt twice as much the second time it was put on. Fuck,
this shit sucked. Master Type looked Ryan into the eyes and said, now you
know what is going to happen boy. Save yourself the pain and torture and
answer the damn questions. Ryan started crying. Master Type was breaking
him and he didn't even know it......yet.

Master Type asked all kinds of personal questions. Parents full
names. Their addresses. His girlfriends name, her address. His high school
that he graduated from and its address. His football coaches name. How many
girls he had fucked. If he had ever done anything with a guy before
this. Ryan told him about the guy in the shower at basic training. Then it
got really personal. About his dreams and fantasies. Ryan was not ready to
share them and got several clothe pins pulled off before he was persuaded
to share some. Ryan was in tears when he told Master Type that fantasized
about being gang raped by his football team after a game in the
lockerroom. Master Type told him that that one was probably not
doable. Ryan was glad. He could not believe he had just told Master Type
that.

Master Type untied Ryan and told him that he had done an excellent job at
his first training session. Ryan felt proud, getting praise from Master
Type. He was happy and got a warm feeling in his gut. It had been a long
time since he had felt this way. He needed to make Master Type happy and to
have him be proud of him. They had this connection now. And it was
intense. Master Type asked him if he needed anything before they left for
the day. Ryan looked at Master Type and Blushed. Master Type said, just
tell me boy......what. With that Ryan said, sir I need your cock in my hole
again, one last time today. Master Type said, ok boy you have earned
it. Come get what you want. You have to sit on it thought and fuck
yourself. Ryan just said, yes sir...thank you sir. With that Master Type
was layed on the floor and Ryan was on top of him bouncing up and down,
working Master Types cock in and out of his well used hole today. Ryan was
in heaven. It felt so very good. He needed this soooo very long. Now he
felt complete. Ryan cam again from having his masters cock in his
hole. Ryans kept working his masters cock until his master cam. The
pleasure was for his master, not just for himself. This was the first time
he had kept going after he had climaxed and worried about someone else
cumming, Before sex was always over when he cam. He never worried about the
girl or what she thought. Now here with his master. His masters needs were
more imortant then his. There was that feeling in his gut again as his
master shot his load deep into Ryans boy pussy. And was graphicd language
Ryan was now using for his boyhole. Shit what was this with him anyways.

Ryan helped Master Type pack up his stuff into the bags that he brought and
then load them back up into Master Types vehicle. They both got dressed and
then headed out. Master Type dropped Ryan of at his pad. He told Ryan he
would be in contact with him online. Ryan said, yes sir.

When Ryan got to the room and unlocked the door SPC Todd Smith was
there. It was about 1900. Ryan said, I'm starving, I need to eat, you want
to go to the dining facility? Smith said sure, put his pt shirt on and they
went to eat. Black notcied that Smith had his shirt off like Master Types
rules had stated. Smith had not have his shirt off before
this.....therefore it was something that Black noticed first thing.

At chow Black kept his voice down and said so tell me how you got involved
in this. Smith said wait untilwe get outside. They both finished eating and
then left the chow hall. Smith found a private spot and then sat
down. Black followed suit and sat down as well. SPC Smith said I think we
need to get everything out. No secrets, so I'm just going to tell you. I am
already fucked if you decide to say anything. PFC Black said, same here,
but I am not going to say anything. This is between you me and the MSG. And
will always stay that way. NO MATTER WHAT. SPC Smith said....good. Thats
the way I feel too. Now with that being said, my deal is the MSG caught me
with my pants around my ankles stroking when I should have been on guard
duty....so instead of turning me in.....he punished me himself. I was
totally straight until....Smith blushed....until he used things on my
ass. I never felt that before...Fuck..I guess I'm bi now. But you better
not tell anyone. Black said, I won't trust me. Then Smith said, what about
you and him. I was fasinated with the control thing and he found me online
the first week I was here. I was in a chat room I probably should not have
been. Strange huh. Fuck yea, Smith said. Well this is between us and him. I
wont let this come between us and our job and you can either. Black
agreed. So we both need to agree what happens with the MSG or in our room
on off time stays between us and does not go outside of the walls that we
are contained in at the time. They both agreed and shook on it. Smith then
said, I do know that we need to follow the MSGs rules.....he does not
play...and some of his punishments suck. I will tell you about them some
other time. We need to get some rest. I bet your worn out. Fuck yea I am
Black said. All my muscles ache. Even ones I didn't know I had. And we wont
even talk about my back side. Smith said lets go. They got up and headed
back to the room.

Once in the room Smith took off his pt shirt. Ryan did the same. Smith said
I found some rope to tie you with earlier. I hope you dont mind, I already
tied it to the corners of your bed. Black said, thats fine. Before Ryan got
out of Master Types truck, Master Type told him to always have his computer
on so that he could IM him whenever. Ryan went and turned on his
computer. Master Type seen Ryan log in and IM'd him immediately.


More to follow.....if you are a young straight acting guy who needs some
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