Caleb hadn't noticed any advantage to the rank, yet. In his experience, respect and leadership had very little to do with a person's rank."At ease," C...leb snapped. "Sit."He waited a moment, then said, "I am Major Caleb Connor. On my left is Master Chief Manheim from the Navy Seals. On my right is Master Sergeant Flanagan from Army Special Operations. We are your training cadre. This course will last two weeks. Upon being released, today, you will go to the barracks immediately east of this. She loved being tied up and forced to cum until she could not take it anymore and she loved taking his huge 9 inch cock deep inside all her holes and she loved it when he cum's inside her.Most of their meet were always at his place or some times outside but this was all about to change. One morning when she woke up she found her Master sitting beside her with a remote control in his hand and she looked down at her breast and saw these two patches on them and all of a sudden she felt these. Since then I have occasionally fucked some of Duncan’s friends but it is usually just the two of us.A typical session might go like this. I ring the bell. Duncan answers, we kiss deeply and gets me to bend over a chair in the hall and gives me about 6 strokes as a welcome. Then we go to the family room at the back of the house and I make coffee for both of us. Then Duncan says he needs a piss so I have to strip and we go to the bathroom where I kneel in the shower and receive Master’s piss all. “Thanks, Ma.” He grinned and stuck out his arm for her to take. “Well, madam. Are you ready for an extravagant evening full of overpriced food with names we probably won’t be able to pronounce?” He did his best to sound British.“Ha. That was a crappy accent, but I’ll give you points for trying, and yes, I am.” His mother hooked her arm around his.Once the pair arrived at the restaurant, they were greeted by the maître d' who stood behind a podium-like object. “Hello, how may I help you?”“Wow..