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SPC IN CONTROL? - 4
PVT Ryan Black has only been in Iraq for about a month and so much has happened to him. He's been out of the wire on patrol with his squad for at least 15 missions already. Things are going smooth. He's picking up on the way the squad and the platoon does things. And he a quick learn, so that is a good thing. He was out on patrol with his squad on his sixteenth day in country. Baghdad was a different place. Kind like the states, but a lot hotter, dirtier and trash was everywhere. You could tell this country had been at war or conflict for a while. Ryan spent 10 hours that day on patrol.
Ryan made it through the rest of the day fine. He ate dinner chow and then went back to his room to rest for a while. He watched some AFN in his room and before he knew it, it was midnight. Just then he heard the yahoo IM ring, saying he just got a new message. It said:
Master Type - Ryan, seen you at the empty building today. Did you complete your task boy?
Ryan didn't know if he should answer. He didn't know if he could go through with this. Maybe he would just ingnore him and this could be over. He didn't have to give him the pictures he took of himself. After all, he himself, PVT Ryan Black was in control of this situation, ...... wasn't he?! Yet he was still drawn to this guy, and his dick was hard as hell in his pants. Shit!
Master Type - Ryan, I know your there, your committed to me now. Answer me! Don't make this harder for yourself! Heres a picture of you, I took today. Look Ryan, your nude and your hard as a rock and have a lust look on your face. Look, its in the same room that you to your pictures for me. YOUR MINE, RYAN, answer me. Didn't see my pen cam, huh boy? (The pic of him was attached in the IM from Master Type.)
Shit, Shit, shit, Ryan thought. What the hell was he going to do now?
Master Type - Ryan, you you want me to send you the video I have of you nude stroking your cock for me on your bed. And your talk with your room mate afterward? Ryan, his nametape says Smith. I could find him for you and give him the video if you want! You need this Ryan. It's in your blood. Your ready, give in to your desires and trust me. You can do this Ryan. Youngguylikescontrol - Sorry, sir, I'm just scared! I don't think I should be doing this, sir!
Master Type - You committed to me Ryan. Accept it. Now send me the pics, I told you to take. Youngguylikescontrol - But, sir. I don't know about this. Master Type - Now Ryan! Youngguylikescontrol - Yes, sir. (And with that Ryan downloaded the pics he took and sent them to Master Type. He sent them all: 1. in your uniform as you are now....full body 2. no shirt, no tee-shirt...just ACU pants and boots....full body 3. just boxers....full body 4. nude.....full body 5. nude hard cock...full body 6. nude backside view....full body 7. nude ass cheeks pulled apart...exposing my new boyhole to me...full body.) Master Type - Good Boy, I am proud of you, Ryan! Youngguylikescontrol - Thank you, sir! Master Type - Where you at now boy? Youngguylikescontrol - Pad #10, sir. Master Type - U have 20 minutes to get to the PX. GO, boy. Youngguylikescontrol - But, sir. Master Type - I will be sitting at the tables outside of the Green Bean Coffee Stand, boy! Be there! Youngguylikescontrol - Sir, we're not supposed to go anywhere at night by ourselves. Master Type - Tell your room mate that you can't sleep and your going to midnight chow...or going to get coffee. I don't care boy. But, now you only have 18 minutes to get here. Bye boy. Youngguylikescontrol - But, sir. Youngguylikescontrol - Sir? Youngguylikescontrol - Sir, you there?
Damn, Ryan thought for a minute. He got up and started to put his uniform on. You go everywhere in some type of uniform in Iraq. No civilian clothes, unless you were a contractor. Ryan's room mate, SPC Smith, looked up from the book he was reading on the other side of the room. What you doing?, Smith said. Ryan said, I can't sleep. I'm going to go to mid-night chow. See what they got to eat. Smith, said cool. And started reading again. Ryan was done getting ready and he said, I will probably be gone a while, probably get some coffee and look at the stars, if I can see them. That always relaxed me at home. Smith said, thats cool, just don't be gone all night and don't wake me when you come back in. Ryan, said cool and left. He only had ten minutes to get to the food court area and it was a twenty minute walk away. Shit, he was going to have to run. With that he started out at a jog. It was 0025 and he needed to be there by 0035. He was going to have to hustle.
MSG Johnson sat down at the tables outside the Green Bean Coffee stand. He got two french vanilla lattes and two cinnimon rolls at the stand and now it was 0035. Ryan should be there anytime. He knew he would not be there when he told him to. He had not given him enough time to make it. But if he ran, he should be showing up in about five minutes. Just as he was thinking that, someone came around the corner, running into the food court area. He stopped. It was Ryan. There were three or four groups at some of the other tables. Ryan got closer to the tables. MSG Johnson, said, PVT Black, over here! With that Ryan looked at the MSG and was immediately scared beyond belief. Shit, he figured his new master was in the army, but this guy had alot of rank. Shit, shit, what was he going to do. "PVT Black, sit down", the MSG said. Ryan said, yes sergeant. This coffee is for you as well as this cinnimon roll. Thank you sergeant, Ryan said. Looking freaked out, which, he was. The MSG said, you disappointed boy? Don't like my looks, why you freaked out? Ryan said, I didn't even think that you'd be senior ranking sergeant, thats whats got me freaked out. I don't think that I can do this, sergeant. Ryan, everyone is senior ranking to you. Your a PVT. Ryan, thought, this was true. But it just dawned on him. And it still freaked him out.
The MSG continued. Just listen and drink your coffee and eat your cinnimon roll. Your doing good, boy. You made it here. Congratulations. You completed your first step and your first task. There will be many more. That was just your first. You proved to me that you can follow directions and that the trust is there. You sent me those pictures. You need this control Ryan. I NOW own you boy. Your my boytoy. You will get my approval before you cum. Your balls, cock, nipples and ass are mine. You need my permission to use them for pleasure and pain. As I told you With pain comes pleasure. You must get thru ...or endure the pain to get to the pleasure. You need the pain as much as you need the pleasure. You know you do boy. Don't you Ryan. Yes sir...uhhh...er..sergeant. Ryan, you will call me sergeant when we are around other troops but when we are in private.... YOu will call me master or sir. Do you understand? Ryan said, yes, sergeant. I liked the pic of you in your boxer briefs best. You looked hot. With that Ryan blushed and the coffee he was drinking, went down the wrong tube and made him cough. Ryan, everything we do will be between you and me only. You don't tell anyone and I won't tell anyone. I will deny anything and everything you might or could say. And they will believe me, Ryan. Your just a PVT. Do you understand boy? Ryan replyed, yes sergeant. I now expect your trust and commitment. I have given you mine. And you gave it to me tonight my giving me those pictures of you.
Ryan sat there listening to MSG Johnson talk to him. His cock had been hard as a rock when he was online earlier and it had not gone down and was still hard now with this MSG sitting here talking to him. How did this guy know his favorite coffee was french vanilla? And how did he know that he liked cinnimon rolls? What was up with that? And he was a good looking MSG. Shit, this was going to be hard to tell him no, he couldn't do anything else with him. He was straight after all. Even if he had jacked off for him the other night. But here he was sitting here, hard as a rock, dripping pre-cum in his boxers right now.
The MSG said, now get up, throw your cup away and follow me. With that, MSG Johnson, got up and started walking away. PVT Black didn't know what to do. Two minutes ago he was going to tell this guy that he was done. Now he was getting up and following him like a lost puppy dog. Maybe he really was a lost puppy dog and really only needed owner to be happy. He thought about this as he followed this guy through a bunch of containers. The PX used them to storage their extra stuff in. It was kinda like going through a maze. Ryan was getting lost in the containers. The MSG stopped and turned around. He pushed Ryan to a container and pinned him there. The MSG's hand was on the back of his neck. His face was pushed up against the hot container. The MSG said I am your master, say it. Ryan said it, you are my master, sir. The masters face was two inches away from Ryan's now. Ryan could feel his breath on his neck. Fuck, Ryan was hot as fuck and shit scared now. Not to mention his dick was still hard. The master said, Ryan, reach down, unbutton your pants and pull your cock and balls out, boy. Without thinking, Ryan did as he was told. Ryan's 8" cut cock and balls were now hanging out of his ACU pants. And he was rock hard and leaking pre-cum. The master's face was still right next to Ryan's and Ryan was pushed against the connex. With his free hand, the master reached around and grabbed Ryan's cock and said, this is mine now boy. Right? Ryan, said yes sir. The master next grabbed Ryan's balls, ass, and pecs. And after grabbing each body part, He would tell Ryan that it was his now. And Ryan said yes sir after each part was felt, by his new master.
The master turned Ryan around and still had his hand around Ryan's neck, like he was going to choke him. Ryan just stood still. Standing there with his cock and balls exposed. The master looked down at Ryan's body. He was a hot kid. This was going to be fun. Ryan, from now on you have to earn the priviledge of using that and getting to cum. Do you understand boy? Ryan, said yes sir. With that the master said, on your knees boy. Task # 2 is to suck my cock. The master kept his hands on Ryan's shoulders as the boy knelt in front of him. Ryan was kneeling and he looked up at his new master with a anticipation in his eyes. The master said, go ahead boy take it out and get to work. We don't have much time. Ryan said, Sir, I have never done this before. Master Type said, its ok boy, it's time for you to learn. So there was Ryan on his knees, cock hard as hell, sucking his first cock ever. I Iraq of all places, to a guy he had just met. The scary thing was as Ryan was sucking his first cock all he could think about is that it seemed like he had know this guy forever. And how his only thoughts were of how he could please him in any and every way. Just the smell of this guys cock was like a drug to him. Ryan sucked the whole 7 1/2" of his master cock in. Taking it to the root. He would back off and suck on just the head, like it was a lollipop. It was awesome, he needed this. To be here on his knees servicing his master. After Ryan had sucked it for a while, masters balls got tight and he shot off down Ryan's throat. Ryan thought nothing of continuing to suck him and swallowing his whole load. Ryan looked up as his master scooped alittle bit of cum that he missed and fed it to him. Ryan said, "Did I do ok,sir?' You did good, boy.
The next thing Ryan knew, the master was on his knees working his cock over. Fuck, oooh shit. He had never had his cock sucked before. Debbie, didn't like that, so they never did it. Fuck, it felt soooo good. His head was going up and down on Ryan's dick. He was making Ryan feel soooo hot. He kept his lips around the boytoys cock working mouth in and out over that 8" prick. His master was sucking his cock and had his other hand on his balls. He was working them as well too. fuck yea this felt great. Ryan did not know it could feel this good. He had not ever felt like this before. Ohhh yea. Master Type took his lips off Ryan's cock and said, Boy, I just wanted to show you how it should feel to have your cock sucked. You need this huh boy. You need me. Fucking tell me, Ryan that you are my slut now to be used how I see fit. Tell me boy, and I will let you cum. TELL ME BOY! With that Master Type pulled off Ryan's hard cock. And rose up to Ryan's face. He whispered, you need to cum boy. Ryan said, Yes sir, please finish sir. Tell me, your my bitch, my slut then Ryan. Tell me and I will make you shoot. But...BUT sir, Ryan said. Master Type grabbed Ryan's dick and started to put it back in Ryans pants. Ryan said, no sir, please I need it. Master Type said, then tell me boy! Ryan dropped his eye to the ground and whispered, sir, I'm your bitch, your whore, your slut, your boytoy to use ny way you want, sir. Master Type smiled, and pulled Ryans cock back out and finished him off. He looked up as Ryan was shooting his load and said, Ryan, I know you are.
Master Type stood up and looked at Ryan. Put my new cock away boy. You are not to use it or touch it again until I tell you to. Tomorrow I want to you figure out your schedule for the next couple of weeks. Do you know when your next day off is boy? It's next Friday, sir. That's all I know about our daily schedule....is what day we are getting as a down day. Fine the MSG said, you won't touch my new cock, and we will meet here at the Food Court next Friday. Be in PT uniform. And tell your room mate and friends that your going to the PX, the gym and then hanging out at MWR. That should cover you for the afternoon and even into the evening. Yes, sir, Ryan said. With that Master Type said, let's go, and let Ryan back through the maze of connexs, back to the Food Court. See you in a week boy, and with that he was gone.
Ryan started walking back to his pad and his room. He started to think about what had just happened. He had given and received his first blow job. And it was the best time he had ever cum in his entire life. Shit, what was this about. He felt like he belonged to Master Type. He needed that. He was totally into being on his knees in front of him sucking him of. Was that wrong? Probably, he would have to think about it for a while and come up with some answers. He had a week. Shit, He did not know how long it had been sense he had waited a week to cum. Could he wait that long?
More to follow.....if your interested.....Ryan, just sucked cock and got his cock sucked. The first time ever and had told Master Type he was his bitch. What Would Ryan be thinking in the morning? Let me know if I should continue. Send comments to chadm97702@yahoo.com.