Basic Training by Fidelis
29 photos; 3:18 video
Ohhhhh. Sergeant Mike Brown tried to rub his aching head. What had happened? He had heard loud music, drunken shouting and smelled doobie. He had gone to investigate, and thenPOW!!! Something had slammed into his jaw, and everything had gone dark. What the fuck? Why were his hands tied together? And his feet? He was going to kick some ass. If those new recruits thought that they could get away with something like this, they had better think again. Once he got his hands on them, those sorry little bastards were going to wish that they were still at home with Mommy to tuck them in.
"You buggers, you come and untie me now!!! "
"Hey, Sarge, you got a problem?"
"You, youI should have known that you were behind this, Creighton. You're in BIG trouble now! I'm gonna rip your balls off!"
"Gee, I'm scared, Sarge. Can't you see me shaking? That's mighty big talk from someone who's all tied up. I'm tired of listening to you. You're spoiling our fun. Open up, Sarge."
"Don't you even think about..GGGGMMMMMMPPHHHH!"
"What's wrong, Sarge? Cat got your tongue? You're not so tough now, all tied up and gagged. Just you sit there like a good Sergeant. You don't want to be a party pooper, do you? The kids are finally having a good time."
"GGRRRMMMPHHH." Sergeant Brown fought against the ropes around his hands and feet and knees. That asshole was going to regret the day that he had been born, once Mike was finished with him. He had no idea as to the amount of trouble he was in. Damn, these ropes were tight. Mike kicked at the door in frustration.
"MMMMPHHHH! MMGGUNTIEMMEE." Aaagh, this bandanna was tied in tight. Mike could feel it cutting into the corners of his mouth. He brought his bound hands up to his mouth, but the tape was so tight he couldn't get his fingers under it. If he could get his mouth free, he might be able to work on the ropes with his teeth. Damn, he felt so helpless. He hammered on the door and the walls with his booted feet. There had to be SOMEONE else besides these stoned recruits around.
"You're making an awful lot of noise there, Sarge. You trying to disturb the boys? They're all in an awfully good mood right now. We don't want to spoil the party for them now, do we? Let's make you a little more comfortable."
"MMKEEPGGHFUCKINGGMHANDSMOFFME!"
"There, that's much better. I'm warning you, Sarge. You be a good boy and keep quiet, or you'll be sorry."
Fucking punk! Mike pulled at the new ropes that Creighton had added to his bindings. The foul taste in his mouth seemed to be getting worse. Yuck. No matter what he did, he couldn't loosen the gag or the ropes. He howled through the gag. What the hell were those kids on? They were getting louder and louder, hooting and hollering. "Yeah, Creighton, go for it! Bring the bastard in!"
"Hey, Sarge, guess what? The boys want you to join the party. Isn't that nice of them? It seems that they're all kind of frisky and need some release. I mentioned that you were out here, ready and willing to give them what they want. What do you think about that?"
"MMMNNNOOOOO!" Sergeant Brown screamed into his gag as Creighton grabbed his feet and started to drag him towards the room full of horny young men. This couldn't be happening to him! OH SHIT!!!!!
THE END
Sarge played by Gene
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/07/2007