“Nice to see you’re all in uniform” he commented, “but we have news for the lot of you. We’re being deployed to Gallipoli. We’re expected ...o arrive in a few days. It’s going to be dangerous out on sea. And the last thing I want is some bloke to forget his rifle across the ocean!”. He gave a pause for his subordinates to laugh, but the prospect of combat was grim for them. They realized they were now to be soldiers, no longer young boys hoping for an excursion to an exotic country and carry a. They took turns using my mouth, my butt or my pussy. After they had all taken me while in the stocks I was released and laid down on a king size bed. One guy laid there and I was lifted to straddle him and let down slowly as his big cockhead penetrated my pussy then another was shoved up my ass and finally a third in my mouth. As the guy I straddled played with my tits squeezing my nipple till the pleasure and pain were unbearable the fellow in my ass pulled my hair in both hands & head back. This form of lube was within reach and I applied the required amount to my cock which had the effect of stiffening it but giving it a very mild anaesthetic as well. Sylvia's pussy was dripping but that was not the area of my interest as she had said that her husband used to fuck her arse. I decided I would do the same and the first she knew about it was when the head of my cock started to play around her hole.At first she seemed to react negatively but then her hole pressed against my cock. I know it's hard to say you're a sissy. The worldcan be mean to your kind. But it's just a little hump you have to getover, and then life will be perfect. Look at me: It's hard to admit youhave a bisexual husband. But I do. Once we get you in an outfit, you'llbe okay. Really you will."I was still crying. I shook my head. I wasn't bisexual. I wasn't a sissy.How could I make her believe me?She embraced me around the neck. She pulled me to her breasts."My sissy," she whispered."My lovely.