Date: Sun, 05 Aug 2007 22:43:01 -0400
From: Wakka 2620 <wakka2620@hotmail.com>
Subject: Army Rip 'n Strip 1

This story involves sexual encounters between males.  If this topic offends
you, do not read any further.  Please follow all applicable laws and
regulations.  This story does not imply anything about the fictional
characters and may be loosely based on real events.


"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi screams.

"Sorry, Sir?" Smith  responded.

"DID YOUR MOMMA PACK YOUR BOXERS FOR CAMP SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi
screams.

"No, Sir." Smith responded.

"ARE YOU SAYING THOSE ARE ARMY PROPERTY SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi screams.

"Yes, Sir." Smith responded.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING DAMAGING ARMY PROPERTY SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi
screams.

"I did not, Sir." Smith responded.

"THEN WHERE THE FUCKING CHRIST DID THIS HOLE COME FROM SOLDIER!" Corporal
Straffi pokes his finger through a hole with a ripping sound.  "DOES THE
ARMY DISTRIBUTE SHODDY EQUIPMENT TO ITS MEN?" Corporal Straffi screamed.

"Do not know, Sir. No Sir." Smith responded.

"Sir, it is not that large a hole." Knox offered.

"FUCKING CHEEK!" Corporal Straffi screamed pulling his finger out.  His
screaming blocking the ripping sound as the hole nearly doubled.  "Very
well, since Smith showed up in just his ripped panties EVERYONE FUCKING
STRIP TO THEIR PANTIES RIGHT NOW!  IF ANYONE ELSE HAS A HOLE YOU'RE JOINING
SMITH!  GOD HELP YOU IF YOU ARE BEAR BALLING! YOUR ASS WILL NEVER SEE
ANOTHER STICH OF ARMY CLOTHES AGAIN! THIS INCLUDES YOU SCHWARZ! I DON'T CARE
IF YOU'RE HAIRY THAN SASQUATCH STRIP TO YOUR FUCKING PANTIES NOW!

Corporal Straffi looked around ensuring all the soldiers stripped. "Now,
anytime any of you SHITS uses this gym you will only be in your panties. NO
shirts NO pants NO shorts NO socks NO shoes. NONE OF THAT FUCKING BORAT SHIT
OR WRESTLER'S SINGLETS! BOXER BRIEFS JOCKS OR THONGS! DO I MAKE MYSELF
CLEAR? "Corporal Straffi hollered.

"Yes, Sir." The soldiers responded.

"Now Smith you have a workout to do. You will do each of the seven exercises
in your damaged boxers. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"

"Yes, Sir." Smith responded.

"All of you are to watch him." Corporal Straffi glares around the room. "DO
I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"

"Yes, Sir." The soldiers responded.

"Thanks to your bud Knox before each exercise I'm going to tear your FUCKING
DAMAGED BOXERS!" Corporal Straffi reached two fingers into the hole and
pulled. The lower right back portion of the boxers ripped exposing Smith's
hairy upper thigh and the edge of his hairy ass.

"GET STARTED NOW!" Corporal Straffi screamed.

Smith started the leg presses: 10 sets of 15 reps.  After he finished he was
a little sweaty from the waist down.

"The first one's always easy." Corporal Straffi growled under his breath so
only Smith could hear. "Time for round two." Corporal Straffi sneered
reaching down and ripping a chunk off cloth of Smith's boxers exposing his
left thigh from the front and the side.

Smith started the Seated Leg Curls also doing 10 sets of 15 reps.  After he
finished his legs were wet and parts of his boxers were damp.

"Round three." Corporal Straffi reached down ripping the material covering
the back left ass cheek and thigh.  Smith's ass crack was still covered.
Corporal Straffi tossed the rag at Smith. "Shove that up your shit crack
just in case." Smith stuffed the cloth up his ass crack.

Smith started the Seated Calf Raises doing 10 sets of 15 reps.  After he was
finished his boxers especially between his thighs were very wet.

Corporal Straffi reached down and ripped the front of Smith's boxers
exposing the head of Smith's cock. "NEXT!" Corporal Straffi bellowed.

Smith started the Seated Shoulder Presses.  He did 20 sets of 30 reps.
After the first 10 sets sweat was streaming down his hairy forearms, down
his hairless biceps, across Smith's muscular hairless pecs, and finally
trickling down Smith's defined abs soaking into his ruined boxer's
waistband.  Corporal Straffi watched around the room as Smith finished the
last reps.  Most of the soldier's where staring at Smith's muscular frame,
but about a dozen were staring at Smith's partly exposed cock head.

"SOME OF YOU BITCHES ARE STARING AT A FELLOW SOLDIER'S COCK! THINKING OF
TAKING SMITH OUT ON A DATE THIS WEEKEND! WANT TO GO DOWN ON SMITH'S MAN
FLESH? OR BEND OVER LIKE THE BITCHES YOUR ARE?" Corporal Straffi screamed
striding over to SMITH.  "DON'T ANSWER THAT." Corporal Straffi screamed as
some soldiers started in with a "N-".
Corporal Straffi reached down yanked out Smith's cock and slapped it around
until Smith was rock hard.

"EVERYONE STARE AT SMITH'S ROCK HARD COCK THROUGH THIS NEXT SET! DON'T LOOK
ANYWHERE ELSE! YOU! KNOX! TAKE A NICE LONG LOOK AT YOUR BUD'S HARD COCK!
EVERYONE'S SEEING IT BECAUSE OF YOU!  HMM, KEEP STARING AT SMITH'S COCK
UNTIL YOU'RE DISMISSED FROM THIS ROOM!"

"ROUND FIVE!"

Smith started Seated French Presses continuing doing 20 sets of 30 reps.
With everyone staring at Smith's enlarged manhood including his best bud
Smith's cock stayed rock hard throughout the sets.

Corporal Straffi grabbed Smith's crotch and ripped down.  Smith's huge hairy
nuts fell out. "TIME TO" Corporal Straffi screamed slapping Smith's hairy
nuts around keeping Smith's cock rock hard "LIE DOWN!"

SMITH started Lying Triceps Extensions doing 20 sets of 30 reps. Smith's
rags were soaked; his body soaked; the bench was soaked.  Knox was staring
at his bud's half hard cock. Most of the soldiers were staring at Smith's
huge nut sack with whispered comments "Wow." "Damn" "Fuck those are huge."
"Hate to be on the receiving end of that load." The rest were trying to see
down SMITH'S hairy ass crack.

"SASQUATCH!" Corporal Straffi screamed pointing randomly at a soldier. "GO
OVER THERE AND LIFT SMITH's NUTSACK OUT OF THE WAY! SOME BITCHES WANT TO SEE
PINK ASS PUSSY!"

Schwarz walked over and glancing quickly at Smith's eyes reached down and
lifted Smith's hefty nuts. The boxer scrap was still between Smith's ass
cheeks. "REMOVE THAT FUCKING CLOTH!" Corporal Straffi ordered.  The soldier
hesitantly reached down and removed the cloth. "NICE PINK SHIT HOLE!"
Corporal Straffi screamed.

SMITH finished his reps breathing heavy covered in sweat.  Corporal Straffi
reached down ripping the entire front from Smith's boxers. Now just the
elastic bands running around his legs, waist and between were left with some
scraps hanging down.
Corporal Straffi ran the rag through Smith's pubes. "SMELL THIS!" Corporal
Straffi yelled shoving the material in Smith's facing. Smith got a few deep
breaths of his own sweaty scent.  Corporal Straffi reached down rubbing the
rags again against Smith's pubes then marched over to KNOX. "SMELL!"
Corporal Straffi dragged Knox over to Smith. Corporal Straffi reached down
running his hand through Smith's ass crack, taint and up Smith's balls.
Corporal Straffi took his sweaty hand and rubbed it all across Knox's nose,
lips, cheeks, and chin. "No washing today solider." Corporal Straffi leered.

"FINAL ROUND!" Corporal Straffi screamed.

"HEY!" Corporal Straffi yelled to Knox.  "SLAP YOUR BUD HARD FOR THE LAST
SET." Knox met Smith's eyes.  Reaching down Knox slapped Smith's cock around
until rock hard again.  "DON'T FORGET THE SACK!" Corporal Straffi yelled.
Knox broke eye contact and gave three sharp slaps to Smith's nuts.

Smith Bench Pressed 20 sets of 30 reps at the end he was straining,
completely covered in sweat and panting hard.

"ATTEEEEEEENSHION!"

All of the soldier's snapped to attention; Smith in position just as fast as
the rest.
"So, now our little lesson is just about over." Corporal Straffi sneered
walking around Smith.  "We've had some casualties." Corporal Straffi said
flipped the remnants still clinging to Smith's remaining elastic. "AND we
found SMITH is an all grown up EXHIBITIONALIST." Corporal Straffi laughed
giving a final slap to Smith's cock and balls.

Corporal Straffi reached down and attempted to rip off the remaining strands
from Smith.  The elastic wouldn't tear. Smith just stood there looking
straight ahead as the elastic bit into his waist and legs.  Corporal Straffi
pulled out his knife and sliced through throwing the remaining rags and
Smith's chest.

Smith stood in the middle of the gym completely naked in front of his fellow
soldiers.

"NOW you will ALL exercise in your PANTIES ONLY! NO SHIRTS! NO PANTS! NO
SOCKS! NO BOOTS!" Corporal Straffi emphasized.  "SMITH! Since your army
issue boxers were" Corporal Straffi sneered "defective."  Corporal Straffi
continued "You will exercise NAKED! OUTSIDE EXERCISING INCLUDING TRACK &
FIELD, OBSTACLE COURSE, AND SWIMMING ARE ALSO INCLUDED!"  Corporal Straffi
bellowed.  Corporal Straffi then dropped his voice "Get used to showing off
your cock 'n balls not just to your bud or squad but to the entire" Corporal
Straffi emphasized in a low whisper "fucking base."

Corporal Straffi yelled "SMITH you STAY NAKED until you dress tomorrow
morning!  Now everyone will run 100 laps around the track followed by the
swimming obstacle course."

RILEY DON'T YOU FUCKING ADJUST YOUR JUNK INTO YOUR BOXERS! IF YOUR COCK
FALLS OUT THEN FUCKING TOUGH SHIT BITCH! BE GLAD I DON'T FUCKING STRIP YOU
LIKE SMITH AND MAKE YOU FLAP IN THE BREEZE ALONGSIDE HIM!" Riley turned beet
red and dropped his hands to the side.
Riley's cock was tenting his boxers. Corporal Straffi walked over. "LOOKING
AT ANOTHER NAKED MAN GETS YOU SEXUALLY EXCITED SOLDIER! DO YOU ENJOY
WATCHING ME HUMILIATE SMITH?"  "N-" Riley attempted. "DON'T FUCKING
RESPOND!" Corporal Straffi bellowed.

Corporal Straffi reached down yanking Riley's hard cock through the front of
his boxers.  Corporal Straffi snapped off the front buttons to Riley's
boxers. "IF YOUR COCK FALLS OUT AGAIN LEAVE IT THE FUCK OUT! YOU ARE TO SNAP
OFF THE BUTTONS ON ALL YOUR PANTIES TONIGHT!"

Corporal Straffi slapped Riley's cock emphasizing each word "DO!" Slap. "I!"
Slap. "MAKE!" Slap. "MYSELF!" Slap. "CLEAR?" Slap. Slap. Slap.

"Yes, Sir." Riley replied deeply red his cock now leaking precum.

"NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!" Corporal Straffi roared.

The room emptied as the soldiers jogged to the track field. Schwarz's chest
and back hair sweaty and matted to his body.  Riley's hard cock was bouncing
with each step.  Smith's half hard cock and large hairy nuts were swaying
back and forth in the breeze.

"Next time you offer to help me out," Smith laughed turning to Knox, "just
offer me a fucking blowjob in front of the CO."


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