Sans titre

“Give me your canteen. Here’s mine full of my piss. Start drinking. Fuck yeah. I’ve been needing of a real urinal for some time now.

“Go back to my quarters. Clean out the cunt. Not just the inside, but the outside too. I want that crack to be smooth as Tennessee whiskey. You might as well shave from the neck down too.

“Then go to my dirty laundry. On top you will find my skivvies. I have prepared them up for you. Once I got the confirming paperwork of your transfer earlier this week, I wore them continually. I didn’t take them off until this morning. They even got way nastier than I could put up with. I was out in the sun all week. My taint sweat got soaked up. After I pissed, I didn’t bother shaking off the last drops. I barely wiped my ass. I used it as a cum rag, and you know how large my loads are. My dick has been leaking thinking about your return all week, adding to its nastiness. Needless to say, I couldn’t wear it anymore without smelling up whatever room I walked into.

“That’s all for you. Use those skivvies and whatever other nasty used clothing I have in there and I want you to beat off. Yeah, I know, I didn’t let you before, and for the most part that’s not changing. But this time, I want you to cum on the plate I left near my dirty skivvies. Get as much of your load on it as you can.

“Take that rank skivvy and the cum plate to my front room. Get on the floor, pointing your shaved cunt to the door. When I walk in, I want your cunt to greet me. I want my skivvies covering your head, and my skid marks better be over your mouth and nose.

“First thing, my cock is going right in, right to the root like before. Only my leak to lube up your cunt. I’ll add your spooge as lube a bit later, after I felt that I truly took ownership of your cunt once again. And remember, I fuck in silence: no moaning, no begging, no yelping, and no screaming in pain. That also applies when I shove my arm in there. Yeah, we’re doing that too.

“You are just a cunt; that is your lot in life. I don’t give a shit for your rank. Hell, you now have the rank of cunt. You will always be Cunt Miller.

“After I nut in you, you not only will clean off my cock, but you will give me a tongue bath, neck to toe. I haven’t had a shower since yesterday morning. I have been in the sun all day yesterday and all day today. My pits, feet, cock, and ass are going to be ripe. You will never complain ever.

“We’ve come a long way since I confronted you about jerking off to my used clothing. I never thought how much I enjoy using a cunt like you. Before my reassignment, you begged and pleaded for me to get nastier with you. Since you’ve been gone, that’s all I’ve been thinking of. I’m going to make you regret begging for that.

“Get over here. I need to take a wicked piss. Get in position on your knees in front of me where you belong. We got to be quick. See how much I am leaking?

“Open up and drink fast. We may be here alone, but we have a few moments to recover should someone show up.

“Oh fuck, I forgot how your mouth feels. Atta boy, keep fucking swallowing. Almost got it all. Almost. Fuck you got it all. I can’t wait to rape this mouth later. Back off.