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Scott, a new army recruit, thought he was straight until he met Drill Sergeant Cox at boot camp. While he fantasizes about the dead sexy superior officer, Scott never imagines his dreams coming true. But one night Sergeant Cox catches Scott jacking off in the showers and gives him an ultimatum- follow the Sergeant’s orders or face the consequences. Will Scott obey Sergeant Cox and get drilled into submission?

This 3,400 word story contains rough and dirty first time gay sex including: oral sex, dom/sub elements, bondage, masturbation and shower sex.


“Recruit!” the familiar voice called from behind him.

Scott jumped and turned around, releasing his hard cock and staring at the man from his fantasy standing in uniform in front of him.

Instead of a smile, Sergeant Cox’s face looked dead serious. “We don’t tolerate that kind of behavior in the showers, recruit.”

“Of c-course not sir,” Scott said, his heart about to beat out of his chest although his erection refused to go down. If anything, it got harder the closer Sergeant Cox got to him. Throbbing out to meet the man like it was waiting for the world’s best handshake.

“Do you know what happens to boys who break that rule?” the man said and pulled out his ring of keys.

Scott shook his head as the water rained down on his back. “No sir.”

The Sergeant nodded and turned, locking the door with his key; the sound of it clicking into place audible even over that of the running water. Goose bumps rose over Scott’s flesh as the Sergeant moved toward him, the man’s broad shoulders and impressive height made him larger than the younger man by several inches all around.

“Turn off the water,” he ordered when he stood about a foot away.

Scott swallowed the lump in his throat and looked down at his chest and cock still streaked with soapsuds. “I’m not fully rinsed off yet, sir.”

“Did I ask for excuses, recruit? Turn off that water!”

A thrill traveled through Scott’s aching body at the order- why did he like that commanding tone of voice and the frown on his Drill Sergeant’s face? Slowly, he turned around the turned off the knob. Just as the water stopped running the Sergeant pushed him face first into the tile wall.

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