Just before I was due to begin my leave, I received a letter addressed to Lance Corporal H. Wells. I wondered why it had given me the rank of Lance Co...poral. I decided that it must be a mistake, and opened it."Private Wells, you are hereby Promoted to the rank of Lance Corporal and ordered to report to General Jones at Rexford Barracks on the 18th of February 1970." It was signed with a name that I couldn't read. ***Six weeks. It seems like a long time, but this particular six weeks flashed by.. Looking around at the circle of cocks around you, you smiled greedily. You pointed to one man standing beside the bed and ordered him onto it. The man obeyed and quickly moved to the bed. Wasting not a moment, you mounted him and inserted his thick cock in you cunt, relishing the feeling of fullness as it pushed against your swollen lips and then pushing them aside, filled you. Turning your head, looking at another man, you told him to mount you and fuck you in the ass, that you loved being. I don't even try and struggle, letting her push it in and strap ittight."There.. perfect," I can hear her stand up, hear the sound of a zip and theslow swoosh of her dress falling to the floor... "Now toy it is up to you,my last time with you can be one of pleasure or pain..."I hear her walk away and I try and move.. my hands useless, my arms almostso... and it's so hard to concentrate, so hard... I try and push myselfalong with my feet, using my stilettos to try and find purchase, but thesuede. Now we were alone in the vanity van and I was crying but the fairy wasn't sad at all. He was infact very happy to see me but a bit ashamed to be in that state and to have me witness the ass licking. He told me that this was a once in a lifetime experience and he was happy that I had helped him explore his sexuality. He said I should not be afraid of losing him when I had told him about my fear. He told me that he loved me and it would be best if I leave as he would feel uncomfortable doing.