’ ‘Enough of the small talk gentlemen.’ Master still had his head buried in his papers. ‘I’d like to get on with today’s lesson if you don...��t mind.’ ‘Of course Master,’ Tristan stood in front of me. ‘Pet, you are familiar with the common dog commands, are you not? Sit, stay, heel, and so on?’ ‘Yes, Teacher.’ ‘Good, because from now on, they apply to you as well. Each night at dinner, you will be given to a different master or mistress. When they say ‘sit’, you will kneel down and rest on your. My curtain fell back into place as the duty NCO marked his clipboard and backed out. That evening I knew who my bate fantasy was going to be. I lay in my rack and retrieved the mind's-eye snapshots I made earlier that morning in the showers.The sop to personal privacy in the Quonset huts did not apply to the latrine. It contained a row of exposed toilets with no dividers between them, a row of sinks and mirrors for shaving, and a concrete block shower room with multiple showers heads poking out. He pulled it away and suddenly you realized you were totally naked in front of a complete stranger. Your nipples burned with anticipation and you had butterflies in your stomach. You swung your legs up on to the table and buried your face in the towel he had put at your head. You hoped he was not disappointed with your body, even though you knew he had seen hundreds of naked bodies and yours was better than most.You tried to relax. The glass of wine you had before his arrived was finally. The bastard then guessed my thoughts, whispering in my ear:“Oh, yes, babe… it’s time now to taste that sweet round firm ass”I started to struggle against him, knowing he would tear me up with such a huge thick cock in my tight asshole. But it was useless.That filthy bastard was stronger than me and he managed to hold me in that same position, bending over the sink.He kicked my feet apart and I braced myself, knowing the worst part was just beginning…I heard the man spitting onto my tight.