"Okay prisoner,"the colonel growled at the handcuffed man in front of him. You have three days in the brig for screwing up at usual. He looked at the prisoner in disdain. Before him was a disgrace of a soldier he thought. Small, slight, constantly making mistakes. This man needed to be drummed out , the colonel thought.Well, three days in the brig on base should do the trick! "Sgt.," he buzzed on his intercom, "send in Corporal Shey." the door opened and in walked Shey.At 6' of sculpted muscle and wearing his dark hair "high and tight" Corporal Shey was the colonel's idea of a marine M.P..
"Corporal Shey." he growled to the M.P. who was at attention , his blue eyes taking in the prisoner with a look of disgust. " this sad excuse for a soldier needs to be guarded. I know the entire base will be deserted for maneuvers in the field but I need you to stay and guard him.Will you need help?"
"Help with him," snorted the corporal."Not a problem at all sir!" The colonel smiled, yes this was the answer he expected of his best M.P.. Corporal Shey was as gung ho macho a marine as they came. All man and filled with "semper fi". He kicked butt on the base. Yes, he could do it.
"Good then.Prisoner is yours corporal. I'm off"
The corporal took the prisoner to the barracks. He roughly pushed the cuffed man into the cell. "Turn around asshole ," he barked, "if you try anything funny as I take off your cuffs I'll pound your sorry wimp ass into the ground".Yeah, he thought,this guy a problem. Not for this hotshot M.P.! Shey reattached the cuffs to the front of the prisoner. He sneered at the man. A true piece of crap he thought!The prisoner reached up and started rubbing his eyes.
"NOW WHAT!" yelled Shey.
"I think a cinder got in my eye sir," the prisoner moaned,"please sir can you see if it's there?''
"Shit,...oh all right where let me see,"Shey gazed into the prisoners eyes,"nothing there," he grumbled .
"No there is look deeper sir," the prisoner whispered so softly that Shey had to concentrate to hear him.
"Nothing," Shey replied his eyes feeling funny as he concentrated on the prisoners pupils . The guy's pupils seemed to pull Shey in and he found himself blinking repeatedly. "Deeper....deeper ..look deeper." the prisoner rthymically stated in tones that seemed to come from far away.
"Nothinnthin....I...I...doooonn't..," murmured Shey feeling sleepy and light headed.
"You see it ..look deep..feel it..you're sleepy and relaxing now."the prisoner's voice filling the corporal's head.
"I......don't ....thseee...a....thin..sooo sleeeppyyyy."replied a yawning Shey , his body weaving, those muscular arms now hanging loose at his sides. Shey's eyelids began to droop. A small voice in him seemed to tell him not to look anymore but then, it faded as he felt all warm and fuzzy. A silly grin broke out on Shey's face.
"That's right," smiled the prisoner as he reached over to take the keys to his cuffs from the dazed corporal's belt . "night, night stud OK"
""Slleeepppyyyy thir....goood...nniiiitteee," Shey moaned as he drifted off.
The prisoner looked at his hypnotized guard . Big macho stud , he thought. Colonel's pride boy. An idea struck him! "Strip boy!!" The M.P. obeyed at once. The prisoner watched as his 'guard peeled out of his M.P. uniform . "Slower boy," he commanded. "Like you were in a strip joint!" Shey complied and the prisoner was treated to a great show as the M.P. erotically pulled off his clothes in a sensual and suggestive tease that was highly erotic!
The prisoner inspected the bare marine stud in front of him gazing at his muscled torso with its hard six pack . He walked up to the sleeping M.P. and fondled his 9''uncut cock and hefty balls--a deep sigh came from the hypnotized marine and his rod began to stiffen. "Like that boy", he inquired.
"Yesssss", Shey replied while the prisoner rolled the M.P. 's impressive bullsack in his hands. The response was noted by the prisoner.
The prisoner then sauntered behind the "captive" and massaged the M.P.'s bubble butt .Nice firm melons he thought. Slipping a finger between the cheeks he tickled the M.P.'s chute causing the once macho stud to squirm and groan even more in pleasure. Shey's grin grew in size while his marine meat filled out even further !
"New feeling there boy," snickered the prisoner as he tickled the ring of his 'capitive.
"Ohh...fuckkkk," a squirming Shey responded.
"Ever been fucked boy." asked the man as he watched Shey groan and try to back up onto the probing finger.
"Noooo..ooohhh..," Shey said as he succeeded in pushing the man's finger past the outer ring muscles! "AAHHH.." ,the M.P. gasped as a wider grin came to his handsome face
The prisoner stopped and removed his finger from Shey's hole causing the hunky M.P. to moan in disappointment. Perhaps the macho M.P. was latent the man thought. That would explain the over exaggerated macho marine demeanor. He walked back to face his former guard.A smile came over him. A little lesson for the colonel and his "pet" marine was in the future! Hell, he might even be doing good old Shey a favor by bringing his true nature out! Quickly the the prisoner got out of his prisoner jumpsuit and redressed in the M.P.'s uniform.
Handing his 'former ' guard the jumpsuit he ordered "Open your eyes butthead.Get dressed now, you hear me asswipe!", Shey quickly responded.
The ' M.P.' went up to his prisoner and stared at the former M.P.'s unfocused pupils, "now listen carefully " he whispered to Shey , " your a prisoner whose a general fuck up you got it", Shey nodded dully .
"General fuck up .." he mumbled.
"Yeah," laughed the M.P. at Shey, " and you hate that don't you because you're a pansy, pussy right."
"Hate that," Shey repeated as his eyes filed with tears at the shame of it all, " cause I'm a pansy, pussy". The M.P. hooted in pleasure. He had this arrogant stud in the palm of his hand!
"But,I'm your M.P. who is going to make you better." He sneered.
"Better yes sir" Shey replied as a dumb smile broke out on his face.
"That's right son," said the M.P., "but maybe you don't deserve it. Maybe if you beg though I'll do it".
"Oh please sir," moaned Shey dropping down on his knees before his M.P. savior, " I'm a total asswipe pansy ,pussy who needs your help"!
As he stared at the groveling former M.P.- now prisoner- the man chuckled." Ok asshole .But you must obey me at all times.!"
"Yes sir," replied a joyful tear stained Shey.
The man pulled Shey to his feet and glared into the hypnotized mans eyes."Big macho M.P. huh. I'm no problem for the colonel's pet right!" He snarled as Sheys eyes widened. " I've seen you walking around like a two bit god. Showing off in the gym , on maneuvers, busting the lowly private grunts as you call them. Who is the one in control now bastard!"
"You sir," nodded the flying former M.P.," please sir change me from a fuck up piece of crap sir"
The new M.P. laughed."Well then , time for some dog training!By the way fucker ," the man snorted as he lead his ' trainee' to the showers while remembering how nice Shey's butt felt, "did I tell you my favorite pooch is a Mexican hairless"...................
Three days later the colonel returned from maneuvers to find his "pet M.P." totally naked on all fours wearing a studded dog collar, shaved bare of all body hair, barking like a dog with his tongue hanging out and, performing "tricks" to the hoots of the assembled soldiers. The grunts were having a field day, finally able to get back at the M.P. who had busted their chops in the past while holding them up to ridicule. Some of them had video recorders going, getting all of it on tape others just cameras ! Revenge was sweet!
"Hey doggie," one chubby soldier commanded to the marine 'dog' as his squad chuckled, "want a treat boy. Got one for you." The pudgy soldier held out a candy bar. Shey padded up to the grunt on all fours then assumed a begging position ,his arms at his sides and tongue hanging out ,staring at the soldier with a devoted look.
"Arf .Arf." he barked waiving his ass and keeping his mouth open as the assembled soldiers cracked up in pleasure. The fat soldier winked at his friends remembering how Shey had taunted him in front of these same men many times before. Now it was his turn . "Roll over then boy," he ordered. "Then you get the treat." Shey instantly rolled onto his back ,his legs and arms bent close to his body.
"Good boy," sneered the soldier as he threw the 'dog' the candy bar. Shey snapped it up and barked louder returning to a kneeling position on all fours.
"Shey," stated another soldier who had also been abused by the M.P. in the past, " I think you should mark your territory boy, don't you?"
Shey lumbered over to the flagpole and to the delighted hoots of the amazed soldiers he lifted his left leg and urinated on the pole. The soldiers went crazy as they snapped pictures and taped the entire scene. Shey, his eyes in a hypno daze , just smiled and barked in delirious joy.
Then, just as they thought it couldn't get any better Shey , still on all fours, lifted his right leg , bent at his waist and ,began to lick himself clean! That story alone would be repeated often throughout the service in the future. By now everyone was in the spirit of the fun!
"Roll over. Roll over" the troops chanted to their newest mascot. Shey ever the obedient canine (and, thanks to a permanent deep hypnotic reprogramming that defied the marine corps best hypno experts who tried in vain to cancel it, Shey would become a canine for three days every month without warning --- a few times the soldiers would parade their 'pup' during visitors day despite all efforts by the brass to stop it ) flipped on his back and rolled on the muddy field! As he did he growled in sheer delight his faccid cock slapping his muscled abs!
As the colonel stared in horror at the sight of his prized marine groveling in the dirt for the men's amusement his eyes caught sight of Shey's newly shaved butt. The image he saw on Shey's bare ass turned the colonel weak. There , for all the world to see, was a newly inscribed tattoo big as life saying just simply "semper fido"!
On a nearby rooftop the former prisoner watched the results of his work in glee. His eyes strayed over to take in the colonel. Hmmm, not a bad looking man he thought. Built in a lean muscular way, at 44 still distinguished but young, handsome , a totally macho gung ho marine , highly arrogant and, from his reputation, a real ladies man. Yep, a prize worth taking the former prisoner decided. Besides, he promised Shey a playmate he chuckled to himself !!
It had been a rough month for Colonel Barry , his best marine M.P. reduced to a a dog by a prisoner who was still on the loose. He sat in his office drained . The general expected the "mess" , as he called it to be cleaned up fast. . Barry looked at himself in the nearby mirror. He liked what he saw. At 44 he was still young for his rank with a lean tight muscular body, just a hint of grey in his brown hair and clear blue eyes . A gung ho marine since 18 he prided himself on his manhood, physical ability and, cut no slack for anyone less than all man in his book . As he saw it a marine was macho, hard drinking, and took women at his whim . He would not fail. No, that escaped prisoner was no match for him! As he pondered his next move there was a knock at his door.
"Come in ," he growled . The door opened to reveal a cleaning man.
"Sorry sir," the man said in a shaky voice, " I did not know you were working late."
The colonel frowned at the man barely noticing him. What a loser he thought as a smile came to his lips. "Well, get on with it then ," he sneered.
The man pulled out a rag , "I'll just dust fast sir," he said quietly, "let me just shake it clean first." .With that , the man shook the dirty rag right in the colonel's face causing dust to fly directly into Barry's eyes.
"YOU IDIOT!!", Barry sputtered trying to get the dust out of his now burning eyes.
"Oh sir". moaned the man, "please sir let me help clean it.
"Stay away from me you sad excuse for a man," yelled the colonel.
"Sir that was pretty grainy dust I better check your eyes sir. Don't want to cause an infection from anything still there!" uttered the cleaning man.
"Oh, all right, "Barry answered quickly. What next he thought!
"Open wide colonel, " the man stated in a calm steady voice." look directly into my eyes so I can check"
The colonel stared into the man's eyes. "See anything he asked?" The mans pupils seemed to grow filling his entire vision.
"Not sure sir," the man whispered softly "look deeper"
"Deeper ," muttered the colonel who felt as if he was falling into those warm dark spots in front of him . " Look deeper", he sighed as he felt a waive of calm come over him.
"Almost done ", said the cleaning man as he noticed with approval the colonel's eyelids starting to droop. " Give it up now; fall in ; I'll catch you"
"Catch me", sighed the colonel ,"give it up yes!!"
"Yes sir boy" , laughed the man.
"Sir !" responded the colonel who felt so tired that he began to yawn.
"Tired huh," whispered the man firmly .
"Very sirth," Barry slurred barely able to stay awake.
"Then sleep boy," ordered the man .
"Thsleeeeep, sthir." A feeling of well being swept over Barry as he drifted off. He was so sleepy and he liked the nice man for letting him rest. Yes, he thought as darkness feel across his mind. He was a nice man !
The cleaning man laughed as he stared at the unconscious figure swaying in front of him .Got you asshole he stated out loud . Too bad he pondered that the colonel never bothered to really look at him. After all , he probably never expected that his wanted 'prisoner' was going to come right to him!
"Okay colonel", he said as he began to strip the officer of his clothes, "time to go through some new basic training!".
He looked over his prize.Not bad he thought as he ran his hands over the colonels pec, nipples, and abs. Yep, quite nice especially that bubble butt . That cherry will be well worth the picking tonight. . But first ,the man chuckled, lets have abit of fun right now. As the man recalled Barry was always bragging about his manhood and the endurance of his 'helmeted warrior' in action. Hmmm lets start there he decided. He whispered something in Barry's ear then stepped back
"Open those eyes asshole, " he barked . Barry's eyes popped open but from the hazy look in them it was obvious that Barry was out of it big time!
"Now boy, think your a hot babe stud huh," the man growled.
A smiled flickered across Barry's face, "Yes sir!" he stated. "Wrong pussyboy!" the man replied as he grabbed the colonel's 9'' uncut cock . "This is a boy's equipment! Hell , I bet you can't even get a hardon boy." The man released his grip.
"I can sir, " insisted Barry.
"Show me," smiled the man in eager anticipation. Barry took his meat firmly in hand and began a steady stroke but despite some darkening, the cock remained totally flaccid!
"Problem son," inquired the man in a voice dripping in false concern.
"I can't. . . .It won't.. . , , Sputtered Barry as he redoubled his efforts. The room filled with the sounds of Barry's rapid breathing and the slapping of flesh against flesh. Despite all his efforts though Barry's cock remained soft! He looked up at the man in shock and embarrassment unaware that the man had 'fixed ' Barry's mind with a hypnotic order to remain unaroused !
"Now listen up and repeat after me. "I'm a punk kid whose screwed up bad", the man laughed as he took Barry's former 'helmeted warrior' firmly in hand.
Barry looked down at his rod which seemed to shrink before his eyes in the man's hands. It was true he thought and his eyes filled with tears. "Yes sir," he whined in a cracking voice."Screwed up punk kid sir!" responded Barry sounding even more like a pre pubescent kid.
Oh, this will be great thought the man ,this macho marine is super susceptible to suggestions! "Matter of fact it doesn't even deserve to have this hair around it does it!" the man said coolly.
"No sir," retorted Barry the shame reflected in the tears streaming down his cheeks, " I'm just a punk kid sir . I don't deserve man hairs sir!"
"Well, punk I will take care of that all right." laughed the man.
A huge grin came to Barry's face, "thank you sir !"
The man reached into his pants and pulled out his cock. Tell you what boy. I'll let you taste a real man just this once all right. You love cock boy remember," he repeated in a whisper.
Barry glanced into the man's eyes intensely drifting away once more into that peaceful acceptance ."Love man cock , yes sir."Barry replied to the suggestion eagerly. The former straight stud gazed in awe at the man's meat. In a second , he was on his knees sucking away in pure delight.
"Do it right boy", the man stated as he signaled Barry to look in his eyes again. Barry locked his eyes on the man as ordered . "Now stare deep boy in my eyes while you suck. . After you are done you will drift off to sleep till I clap my hands then ,you will awake thinking you are a nice doggie. Got it"Barry moaned his agreement as he sucked that tasty meat. Even as he worked on that delicious cock a part of him felt like a pooch and, in the recesses of his mind, he heard himself barking already. The man ran his hands along Barry's neck and he felt a nice leather dog collar being attached by the man.Yes, the man thought as he got ready to fill the colonel up with his juice , this should be quite a nice training session but first, there was a M.P. canine to pick up on the base named Shey. Heck ,why not make it a double fun night the man thought as he remembered the tight butt hole of his first conquest good old Corporal Shey!. . . . .
Days later as the general was at his desk a pale orderly came in.
"What do you want Lt. " , the general growled.
"Sir outside," the Lt. stated in a quivering voice. "its happened again.!" " What!" yelled the general in annoyance.
"You better see sir", replied the LT.
The general got up and looked out his window. There in plain sight in front of the wives club with all the officer's wives looking on were Barry and Shey completely naked ! They were on all fours wearing dog collars and. . . . . dear GOD they were sniffing each others butts in broad daylight with their cocks semi hard. As they stuck their noses into each others asses the women laughed in high humor. Quite a few of the women had been screwed by either men then dumped--this was fantastic! The general ran out to the scene just in time to see Shey try to 'mount' a whimpering colonel Barry!. He was in total shock. As he approached all he could hear was the two officers barking their heads off in total abandon . Finally he arrived by the two 'canines' and pulled them apart ,he stood between them while a disappointed Barry and Shey sniffed his legs . The women tittered in glee. The general glared at the amused women. " Ladies," he growled , " this is hardly a source of amusement . . . " but he then felt something wet and warm hitting both his legs. He looked down in rage to discover that both Barry and Shey had 'marked' each of his legs with their urine. The women erupted in applause as the furious general stared helpless at his predicament. Unaware of it all ,Barry and Shey frolicked around the soaked general yelping in joy!!!