If you're underage, or if it's illegal where you're at or if you are not interested on guy on guy action, please feel free to leave. If you read Part 1,2,3,4,5 & 6 it will be easier for you to keep with the story. Let me know if you're still interested or have comments.
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 control and direction....e-mail me and let's chat..... sorry it took so long for this chapter...pretty busy here.... if your not bored yet.....if your still interested.....let me know. Send comments to chadm97702@yahoo.com or IM me at the same.