Privates (closed for Jingling Geordie and AndreaSubbie)

[AndreaSubbie]

Any questions?

Elli sat back down at her desk having closed her curtains with an arm covering her naked tits as if shy after her orgasm, as if suddenly aware that men might just possibly be able to see into her room if they happened to be looking in the right direction at the right time by some freak accident of coincidence. As if she hadn't just deliberately flaunted her nakedness and brought herself to orgasm just for them. And herself. And her Madam. She was still glowing with her after-cum.

"Um, Mistress, My Madam and bitch-whore controller, thank you. Er, so in work tomorrow I play the ambitious junior soldier who'll do anything for her Warrant Officer to get a good report and promotion? Do I do it in front of others or just when I'm alone with Sir? And what about underwear tomorrow? Do I wear any knickers? A bra? The red satin set? Ordinary undies? No underwear, no t-shirt beneath the uniform shirt? And maybe a performance review after work?"

Elli had enjoyed a lovely orgasm but was still horny, still aroused, still in heat. If only she had a huge dildo to fuck herself with.

"And Friday, yes I'll give it my all to act however you decide is best, with the photographer. I'm really excited about the photoshoot. I hope I do well, that they want more. I promise I'll do my best to make you and Sir proud of me. I hope I make the photographer hard like the fifty or more men just now. I think that was a success, my Madam, cos more lights came on and even more men were at the windows. I think they like watching your whore bitch. I loved it, loved being directed, loved being watched, loved pleasing the men, loved imagining them getting big soldier erections and cumming buckets of sperm because of me. I hope they did. That they do. Imagine if they somehow accidentally found a nude photo of me online somewhere and wanked over it?"

Elli paused and tried to calm her excitement. "Sorry my Madam, I'm getting carried away. I'm here to obey you. I do hope that for my next performance, you can be in the room with me, directing, watching, maybe observing the men in a mirror? Sorry, I'm doing it again, getting carried away. I think I need to find something to fuck myself with, maybe my deodorant? I'm still horny despite that awesome cum you just gave me. But slut-bitch-whore is ready to obey your orders, my Madam."

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Each time Elli, referred to Rachel as Madam, she was getting more aroused, and the self derision that Elli was using, referring to herself as Madams bitch-whore had her juices flowing. Rachel was at the point that she needed her own cum so wanted to end the phone conversation quickly, but not before giving Elli, her bitch-whore, some final direction and orders.

"When you play the ambitious junior soldier tomorrow, you can do it in front of others, but I don't want you to start until I say so. I'll phone or message you tomorrow when I want you to begin the role. As for what to wear or not wear. Are you such a stupid whore that you can't make any simple decisions for yourself?" Rachel wanting to give one more insult to her humiliation slut. "Wear whatever you think the role requires. We will review it after work and give our slut-bitch-whore feedback and direction for future performances."

Dishing out insults to Elli was getting Rachel ever more turned on.

"I'm surprised a slut like you doesn't already own a selection of dildos to fuck yourself with, I'll have to add them to the list of equipment to buy you. Use whatever you have handy and is suitable for the task. I want you to imagine all fifty soldiers, with their big hard cocks in their hands, all wanking while thinking about you. Wanking until they shoot their ample loads of cum, imagine load after load landing on you. That's what they will all be imagining while they wank."

While talking to Elli, Rachel had now made herself so excited that a small little moan escaped from her mouth. "You are getting carried away, just wait and you'll get everything you want and more. I can see more than one nude photo of you ending up online, dozens, perhaps some videos, a humiliation slut and bitch whore like you might even have to have a site set up just for your naked content." One last little moan then Rachel hung up the phone.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli sat in silence, momentarily still. She had loved how naughty Madam had got, how insulting, how explicit. was it possible, however unlikely, but was it possible that her Madam had been aroused? Turned on? Horny? Was Elli, in fact, exciting her Madam? Sexually?

Elli went to get her deodorant stick and sat back at her desk facing the closed curtains, feet up on the edge with knees raised and parted, and started fucking herself. She was straight. So was Ma'am. But Madam had such beautiful eyes, a nice body, and a wonderful line in sexual insults and direction.

Elli fucked faster, deeper.

Was her Madam fucking herself right now? Elli hoped so. Would Madam allow her bitch-slut-whore to do the fucking for her? They were both straight, but why not? It wouldn't be lesbian, just two women helping each other.

Elli fucked even faster. "Madam!" she moaned, hand pumping in a fast and deep steady rhythm of self-fucking.

Elli closed her eyes and imagined Madam and her doing this to each other, fucking each other, while fifty or more male soldiers stood around them watching with big army cocks jutting out of their uniform trousers, their own hands furiously pumping away as they wanked over Elli and her Madam.

Another orgasm was building and Elli slowed down, the picture in her mind changing now to her and Madam both totally naked in a 69, each feasting on the other's pussy, tongues and lips and fingers around clits and labia, the crowd of men murmuring their appreciation, some starting to cum showers of hot spunk that landed on the women covering their bodies in slimy sperm, a constant limitless spray of fragrant cum.

Now she and Madam had their military badges body-painted onto their naked bodies, eating each other out under a fine mist of falling sperm. Now they were in camo bodypaint, all except heads, tits, and pussies, parade orders in the background calling the men to attention and cocks springing to full erection on command. Elli heard orders for volley-fire and the erect cocks spurted in unison, jetting arcs of sperm high into the air. Independent fire, and the cum flew in a random pattern all over Elli as she now gave in to her orgasm and shuddered through her climax, deodorant buried completely in her vagina.

She was a sweaty, sticky mess. And very happy. What had her Madam called her? Stupid whore, slut-bitch-whore, a slut like you, humiliation slut, bitch-whore, with a whole website of her nude photos and videos. It probably wouldn't happen, not if they didn't want to get kicked out of the Army, but what a lovely thought!

Elli cupped her happy pussy to keep the deodorant inside as she pottered around her room to find her bathroom stuff. Then with a towel casually over her shoulder, she walked naked to the showers politely greeting the other girls she passed on the way.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Clint was in his office bright and early on the Tuesday morning, he had slept well the previous evening, drifting to sleep while thinking about the enjoyment he'd taken from the use of Elli and from watching, even helping her lick Rachel's pussy. For all he knew Rachel wasn't a lesbian, he'd hear rumours that she'd also been with women before. He wondered if they might engage in something together, the three of them with Rachel enjoying a man and woman together.

The thought's about what sexual acts they could engage with Elli were in his mind again, but first he had a punishment to administer, Elli had practically begged to be punished for her half hearted effort at displaying herself to the men's barracks opposite. Clint noticed Elli arrive, nice and early, 'good girl', he thought to himself, 'she's obviously eager for her punishment, or wanting to get it out of the way quickly. Either way she was going to have to wait.' What Clint had in mind required an audience.

Having kept an eye on the Clerks office door, Clint noticed that it hadn't taken long for people to begin filtering into the Clerks office, in fact it became very busy very quickly. The clerks office was a din of noise and full of single soldiers, as he strode into the office and the younger soldiers noticed Clint, the noise quickly reduced, by the time he began to speak, the room had fell silent.

"Private Lutte, I've just had a phone conversation with WO2 West, she gave you a task to perform while on duty Sunday evening, it appears that you didn't carry out the task to the standard either of us would expect." Clint knew how much os a humiliation slut Elli was, she'd be embarrassed but also turned on being so openly criticised.

"In your own words you informed WO2 West regret to report that the task was carried out 'half-heartedly and that you could have done better.' I don't know what to do with you, I expect much better from you and anyone else in serving in this Company." As he said the word Company, he glanced round the room at the other soldiers present.

With it being so public, Clint was aware that he had to be careful in his punishment of Elli, he didn't want anyone reporting him or suspecting anything. He pointed towards the far corner of the office. "I want you to stand in the corner, facing the wall and put your hands up on your head, elbows back. While there I want you to think about what you've done and how you are going to redeem yourself."

Clint again looked around the room, identifying two of the Corporals he'd know for a few years. "You two, my office, I want a word with you both. The rest of you better clear out of this office if you don't need to be here. There's only one Clerk working at the moment and he can't see to all of you." Clint headed back to his office, the two Corporals in tow.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli heard rather than saw the Company Office empty of visitors. Although she knew herself to be a bit simple, she wasn't stupid and was fully aware that it was no coincidence that the office filled the morning after her performance. The performance directed by her Madam. It sent shivers through her just recalling the intensity of the night before. Her posture didn't exactly help either, though standing as she was, fully clothed, seemed a bit incongruous. This position should be held naked or near enough. And Sir's beautiful telling off in front of everyone had got her insides stirring again.

She smiled at the wall, thankful that she had kept a straight face through the bollocking. Not that it was much of a bollocking. But it made a point, and she had the pleasure of being punished in front of her fan club. If that was what they were.

That spun into two simultaneous thoughts: Bollocks were testicles, weren't they? And did she have a fan club?

Bollocks were there for her to fill and empty. A fan club was there for her to entertain; by filling their bollocks and emptying them. It was part of the same game. It was her new mission, possibly. Her Madam would know.

But right now she was supposed to be thinking about what she'd done to earn the bollocking and what she was going to do to redeem herself. Except it was pretty much taken care of. The poor window performance had been improved by her Madam taking over which, at the same time, redeemed her. And she had a new operation to execute. To play the keen junior soldier who would do anything for her Warrant Officer to get a good report and promotion. The only problem with that was how to make it any different from her normal behaviour around Sir. Her natural respect for authority and ignorance of which orders were reasonable and which were not had landed right here. A whore-bitch-submissive-humiliation-slut under the control of Sir and her Madam and sexually entertaining both of them and everyone else they chose. And worse still, loving every bit of it.

So yes, her present thoughts were on how to be any different with Sir.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Back in his office and sat at his desk, Clint looked expectantly at the two Corporals stood in front of him. "You'd better tell me why both of you, along with over a dozen other soldiers, were hanging around the Clerks office?"

There was no immediate reply from either of the younger soldiers, they looked at each other, one of them opened his mouth, as if he was about to speak, then thought better of it and remained silent. "Come on then, spit it out. I haven't got all day!" Clint of course knew about the show Rachel had made Elli put on, she'd called him last night to tell him all about it. It was obviously the reason the office had been so crowded, Clint just wanted the Corporals to say it out loud. "I know it's something to do with Private Lutte, tell me exactly what? If not you two are going to end up in trouble." Clint added as way of encouraging them to speak.

Eventually one of the two Corporals began to speak. "What it is Sir, errr, we can see Private Lutte's room from our room, and from several others, in the accommodation block. There have been a few times when she has walked around and stood by the window without any clothes on, you know... naked."

Once one had started, the other Corporal then jumped in. "She's done it several times, lots of the guys think she's doing it on purpose. But last night was even better, I mean different..."

There was another pause as neither of them were sure if they should give all of the details, eventually the first to speak did. "You see Sir, last night she was sat at her window, naked again, reading a dirty book... I mean erotic novel, at least that's what we all think she was reading, we couldn't make out the cover properly. After a while she was clearly getting turned on, breathing heavily, you know that's why we think it was an erotic novel! She was playing with her breasts, sucking her fingers and then fingered herself, I mean we couldn't actually see her fingering her pussy but it was fairly obvious that's what she was doing. She the cummed while we watched, you know, gave herself an orgasm."

The corporal surprised himself with how much information he was passing on to Sir, it was as if once he started he couldn't stop, even wanted to share it with Sir and anyone else who would listen. "She even sucked and licked her fingers clean afterwards. I swear it's true Sir. Some of the lads who didn't see weren't sure if it was true, but there were so many who did that I think they do but are just gutted to have missed out."

Looking at them both, Clint replied. "I believe you, thanks for being so honest. We'd better go and speak with Elli again." They both followed Clint back into the Clerks office, apart from Elli stood in the corner, there was only one other soldier and the other male Clerk in the office. "Right, repeat what you have just told me in my office, word for word, I don't want you to miss anything out." Clint was surprised that they didn't need any further encouragement, perhaps they wanted to say it in front of Elli, perhaps it was easier that she was stood facing the corner instead of looking at them. Either way they repeated everything they had just said, word for word.

Of course Clint would have loved to have Elli adopt that position in the corner of the room naked, but he knew that wasn't possible this time, he also knew that she would be squirming in embarrassment at what had been said, and that the humiliation slut would be loving every bit of it. Once the two Corporals had finished, Clint wanted to top off the punishment. "You really are a stupid little bitch aren't you Private Lutte? Although I also think you're doing it on purpose. Are you being a cock teasing little slut? Enjoying getting dozens of cocks hard and putting on a show for them? Do you get off on knowing everyone who watches will be thinking about you when they wank? I'm going to have to have a think and work out what best to do about this. I still have your parents number, maybe I should call them, tell them about it, they might be able to talk to you about it..."

Pausing for a moment, Clint wanted to give Elli time to reflect on his words. "Or perhaps I should just ignore it all, that it's just some harmless fun. I'll have to think it through. In the meantime, you'd better get back to work, we can't have you standing around all day doing nothing." Clint walked back to his office, smile on his face and hard cock in his trousers.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

With her eyes down in embarrassment Elli scuttled from the corner of the office and back to her desk. She was desperate to avoid the eyes of the two Corporals who had not only seen and enjoyed her performance last night, but had told her and Sir and the other clerk and the soldier everything she'd done. It was so different hearing it from others, from men who weren't in her Training Team, who weren't in on the Special Training. The secret Special Training. Clearly they had no idea just how premeditated the whole thing was.

But they seemed to approve, to like it. The lads who didn't see were gutted to have missed out. That's what they said. She was a hit!

Elli glanced up at the Corporals, surprised that they were still there. But then, Sir had just returned to his office without sending them away.

"Let's hope WO Dangler just ignores it all as a bit of harmless fun," one Corporal suggested with a smile in his eyes. "We don't want you to stop ... but at least let us know somehow when the next show is? Maybe on the NAAFI board?" Both men left after blowing her a little kiss, laughing among themselves. The other clerk avoided looking at her. Could it be because he'd been watching, too?

Elli tried to get a grip on herself. The thrill of hearing all her lewd actions recounted in an open setting by men not in the know had almost made her cum. A painful mix of shame and arousal. She didn't think she'd wet through her uniform trousers. Since she hadn't yet had her Madam's phone call giving permission to assume her practice whore role, she needed to go see Sir to help alleviate her sexual frustration. She'd make him a cup of coffee.

She knocked on his open door, stepped inside his office and bending forward carefully placed the mug on his desk, then stepped back and stamped to attention, hoping he might look down her top or notice her tit wobble, notice her lack of a bra or t-shirt under the uniform shirt.

"Private Slut-whore thanks Sir for that delicious punishment, Sir." She thought it best to keep it brief. Sir would either send her away, or not. She knew that it was impossible with their agreement about keeping everyone's job safe, but she couldn't help wonder if the two Corporals would like to see Sir spank her bare bottom as a further punishment. She wriggled to suppress the tingle between her legs.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

When Elli walked into his office and placed the cup of coffee on his desk, Clint barely acknowledged her presence in the room, and although he was trying to ignore her, he did glance down her braless shirt and notice a delicious little wobble of her tits as she stood to attention!

Not even looking up at Elli as he began to speak. "I heard what the Corporals said after I left the office, wanting you to continue the shows, even notify them on the NAAFI board in advance. I know Mistress is encouraging you to put on these shows and you're clearly building a bit of a fan club within the Barracks." Clint then looked into Elli's eyes. "But I can't have my authority questioned, if you do decide to do it again, you will receive further punishment from me. It's the only way to prevent everyone thinking they can go against my orders."

"Master knows how much his slut-whore enjoys humiliation punishments, but you are being a good slut-whore by coming here and thanking me. Now what else can I do for you? Actually, my cock got very stiff while I disciplined you in front of those soldiers, so much so that I'd like you to get under my desk and suck it now." Clint noticed Elli begin to move towards his office door, presumably to close it. "Just leave the door, so long as you stay under the desk, in the unlikely event of someone coming into my office, nobody would see you."

Moving himself back in his chair to make room for his slut to get into position, Clint motioned for Elli to get under his desk. "If you do a good job in sucking my cock, we can discuss the real reason my slut-whore came into my office!"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli hurried to obey, noting that Sir had styled himself Master, a title she was pretty sure her Madam had used when referring to Sir. That must surely mean, she mused while fishing Sir's lovely cock out of his uniform trousers, that she ought to start calling Sir, Master, at least when they were alone or it was just them and her Madam.

Nestling comfortably between Master's legs, Elli settled into a slow sensuous blow job, intending to take her time and make it last a good while. She was in no hurry, her work was up to date, there was an additional clerk to handle walk-in traffic in the Company Office, and Master had urged her to do a good job sucking his cock with the promise of a reward of some kind. As if the punishments themselves weren't already a reward of sorts.

One hand on master's cock, stoking steadily up and down while she kept the spongy head between her lips and on the end of her tongue, she let her free hand slip inside her own uniform trousers and tease herself. She didn't want to get messy so kept her own ministrations fairly minimal, but they were a very satisfying accompaniment to having a delicious cock in her mouth. And a good whore-slut really ought to have a cock in her mouth when at all possible. It seemed only right.

As she worked on pleasuring Master and herself she let her mind drift to imagining Master spanking her bare bottom in front of the two Corporals, asking them to inform him of his naughty clerk ever put on a naked show again.

This was a very nice way to start the new week.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

While Clint was having his cock exquisitely sucked by Elli from under his desk, Rachel was in her office and decided it was time to make Elli take on her role of ambitious junior soldier who'll do anything for her Warrant Officer to get a good report and promotion. Rachel picked up her phone and dialled the Clerks office, after a few rings Rachel was surprised not to hear Elli answer, instead it was a male voice, "Company Clerks office, LCpl Cunningham." The Clerk who had been working alongside Elli politely answering the call.

"Hello LCpl Cunningham, It's WO2 West, I need to speak with Private Lutte. Can you put her on!"

"I'm sorry Ma'am, Private Lutte isn't in the office at the moment."

"Can you tell her to call me, it's important I speak with her as soon as possible."

"Yes Ma'am, I'll have her call you right away."

Rachel put the phone down and waited for Elli to call her back. With the phone conversation over, and with WO2 West saying how important it was she speak with the new Clerk, LCpl Cunningham decided to go and find her. He walked along the corridor and looked in any room he passed, including the kitchen area but there was no sight of her. Noticing WO2 Dangler had his office open, he decided he should ask if the Company Sergeant Major knew of Private Lutte's whereabouts.

LCpl Cunningham marched smartly into the office, halted and stood to attention in front of the desk. "Sorry to bother you sir, WO2 West called and wanted to speak with Private Lutte, it seemed very important. Do you know where she is?"

Clint placed his hand onto Elli's head under his desk, he was sure she was out of sight and used his hand to encourage the sucking to continue, he looked LCpl Cunningham in the eye when replying, "I have her carrying out a very important job for me at the moment," emphasising the word job in the sentence, "I'll have her call WO2 West as soon as I'm finished with her." Clint could feel himself getting close to orgasm, Not sure if he could, or wanted to try and maintain a normal expression as he came, he thought it best to get LCpl Cunningham out of his office as quickly as possible.

"Anything else you want?" LCpl Cunningham shook his head "Off you go then, I'm really busy and have to finish what I'm doing very soon, if not there will be a mess that needs cleaning up. And close the door behind you on your way out."

It wasn't long after the door was closed that Clint orgasmed, his hard cock pumping out streams of spunk as he let out a guttural groan. "Make sure you clean up all of Masters cum, like the good little slut you are."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli swallowed and swallowed and swallowed, struggling to cope with the unusually large volume of sperm, a telltale trickle dribbling down her chin. She scooped it up and then licked and sucked Master's cock clean, tucking his penis away in his uniform trousers. It had been a close thing when the Corporal had come into the office. Had he known where Elli was and what she was doing? Sir had certainly dropped enough hints, but they had to be careful not to get anyone in disciplinary trouble.

Clambering out from under Sir's desk, she stood at attention, her uniform once more neat and straight.

"Slut whore thanks Master for that delicious sperm drink, which was even more generous than usual!" She grinned, savouring the taste of cum that lingered in her mouth and on her teeth. "Whore slut requests permission to call her Madam. If Master wants to listen, whore can call from here in Sir's office?" Elli looked over her shoulder to confirm that the door was indeed closed.

On receiving Sir's permission, Elli dialed the number for her Madam's office.

"Private Elli-sLutte returning Warrant Officer West's call?" she announced, and when connected to her Madam, "Mistress Madam, humiliation-slut-bitch-whore reporting as ordered, on speaker in Master's office with the volume low, just Sir and your whore present, ready for your orders to begin to play Sir's ambitious soldier in front of everyone else. I'm wearing uniform but no underwear at all, my Madam and controller of whore, and understand that my performance will be reviewed after work for improvements in future performances."

Elli waited for her new orders.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

As she began to speak, Rachel was glad that Clint would be able to listen in on and when required, contribute to the conversation. "I can only hope that, as you're in Masters office, you've been being a good little slut-bitch-whore for him? I think it's about time you began your first role, I'm sure you remember, I asked you to play an ambitious junior soldier, one who'll do anything for her Warrant Officers to get a good report and promotion."

Pausing for a moment before continuing, "We need to be careful who sees you acting this way, especially as you have an entirely opposite role to play out tomorrow. "We'll have some of the team members visit Clint in his office, you know who they all are, that'll be your signal to play the role. I'll be the final visitor, just after work, I want to see a good performance, your review will be at the end. Are you happy with all of that Clint?"

"Yes, all sounds good to me Rachel." After Clint's answer there was another pause before Rachel spoke again.

"Tomorrow I want you to play the naive young soldier role, a silly young girl who can be easily tricked into lewd behaviour. Clint, what were the names of the two Corporals who told you about our little whore displaying herself to the mens accommodation?"

Clint had already called Rachel and informed her about what he'd done, the humiliating punishment and telling off he'd given Elli for her display. "Cpl Pearce and Cpl Hardy." Clint quickly replied.

"How much do you trust them? Do you think we could involve them in some way?"

"I've known them both since they first joined, both good lads and always up for fun and a laugh. If I tell them to keep quiet, I think we could trust them not to speak about most things, especially if it might benefit them."

"That's giving me some ideas," replied Rachel, "we can discuss them later. Is there anything our slut-bitch-whore would like to say or ask before we start?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Um, thank you, Mistress, my Madam, thank you for your confidence in me. Thank you for believing I can do this. And yes, I AM willing to do anything to get a good report from my Sir and my Ma'am. I was wondering last night how this will be different, but it's in blatantly behaving like that in front of others. So far, I've only behaved properly in front of you two. And it is proper behaviour, isn't it? To do whatever you both want of me?"

Although she knew this, Elli felt that she needed a little confirmation, just to help her confidence, like a soldier going on exercise needing a little pep talk, a motivational speech. It must be the same before going into battle, only more so in that case. But she'd never been in action, she was just a new recruit, only just qualified, in her first posting, trying to get that elusive excellent on her first report. She just wanted a pep talk.

To try and earn some approval, she added, "And yes, Mistress-my-Madam, I've been a good little whore for you, sucking Master's cock like a proper slut-bitch-whore under his desk and swallowing all his sperm, even carrying on sucking him while he had a visitor in his office. I do hope you're proud of me. And those two Corporals who saw me display myself to the men's block, who told Sir all the naughty things I'd done at your orders, they want me to do it again, my Madam, which I will if you say so, if you let me, but slut-whore-bitch requests that Mistress-Madam is in my room watching me and directing me next time, if that's possible, though I get that Mistress-Madam won't want to be seen."

Elli held her breath, not sure if she'd gone too far by adding her request, her desire, her craving. It was both presumptuous and distracting from her aim of hearing some form of congratulations. Going swiftly to getting back in their good books, Elli hurried on, "and yes, Mistress-Madam, tomorrow I can play the naive and silly young girl, trusting and easily tricked." That might be harder, she thought.

Elli held her breath again, fearing that she'd said too much, taken too much upon herself when she was just there to follow orders. She daren't even look at Sir in case his displeasure was obvious.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Once Elli had finished, Rachel spoke with a little irritation at the question in her response. "Of course it's proper behaviour we're teaching you. You're a young and inexperienced Private who should do anything and everything two experienced Warrant Officers tell you to do. Do you think we would have you behave in an improper way? You need to remember how lucky you are that we're both giving up so much of our time to mentor you!" Clint was nodding along in agreement as Rachel Spoke.

Clint, who was able to see Elli's expressions throughout, took on a more friendly tone. "What Madam said is correct of course, but we're both aware this is all new to you and has been difficult for you at times. We don't want you getting downhearted, our regular praise of your good performances are to prevent this happening. And you are doing Well Elli." Clint using her given name rather than any of the other names, Bitch, slut or whore, that he often used. "If you keep going and improving at the rate you have, you'll definitely have the chance of a really good first report."

After hearing Clint speak, understanding that Elli must need some encouragement, Rachel's tone changed, more nonchalant than friendly, but certainly no longer containing any irritation. "It's good to hear that you've been a good little whore and sucked Master's cock, of course I'm proud of you, especially continuing sucking with a visitor in the office. I'm not surprised Cpl Pearce & Cpl Hardy, in fact probably the whole male accommodation block, want to see another performance from you displaying yourself for them, and they will. Perhaps though, we need to get these two acting roles carried out first."

Rachel left a slight pause before continuing about a future display for the male accommodation, her voice now becoming excited. "I'd always planned to be in the room, but hidden from sight, directing you during a display for the men. It turned me on telling you what to do over the phone, I would imagine being in the room would make it even more exciting for us both. If I'm as turned on as last time, I will have to direct my slut-bitch-whore to pleasure her Madam once the display for the men is over."

Taking a moment to compose herself before continuing. "But that's for another day. Keep a look out for SSgt Gunn heading to Master's office, he'll be the first visitor." Rachel hung up the phone.

"You'd better get back to work," Clint motioned for Elli to leave his office, "LCpl Cunningham will be wondering where you are. But I'm really looking forward to seeing how you carry out each of the acting roles."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

It wasn't long before Sir had the first of the expected visitors. SSgt Gunn. He marched smartly through the Company Office, and Elli felt sure that he glanced at her as he breezed past, presumably making sure that she was there as he'd been told to expect.

Even though she managed to do some work, her mind was working on the things her Madam had said.

So Mistress got turned on too? That was nice to know. And more than just turned on, wanted her little whore to give her pleasure, to bring her off? Did Madam crave an orgasm at Elli's hands? Mouth? Whatever? That made the young soldier smile. She couldn't think of a higher compliment than for another woman to think so highly of her new sexual skills. It would just be a pity that her performance wouldn't be witnessed. The rest of the training team would have to take Madam's word for how well Elli did. But still, what a triumph it could be!

And Madam was proud of her. She said so. Proud that Elli was a good little whore sucking Sir's cock and keeping on sucking him off even with a visitor there. And it was all entirely proper, appropriate behaviour, though she knew that not every new female recruit received the same attention and special training, was lucky enough to have the attention of not one, but two experienced Warrant Officers teaching her what she needed to know. In their own time, too, for much of it. And Sir promised that she was on course for a good First Report. Elli felt very special. But she had things to do, a mission to carry out.

Taking a deep breath, Elli rose and hurried to make Sir a cup of coffee. Quicker than tea, and she needed to be quick. She followed to Sir's office where the two men were talking, and knocking loudly on the open door, walked in and placed the coffee on Sir's desk just where he liked it.

She then stood to attention in front of them both, stamping her foot to make her braless boobs jiggle in the uniform shirt, though it wasn't perhaps as obvious as she'd have liked. Ellie then gushed, overenthusiastically, "I made you a coffee, Sir, just how you like it, Sir, anything for my Warrant Officer! And would the Staff Sergeant like a coffee, too, Sir? Anything else I can get you both, or do for you, Sir?"

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Having had the call to go and visit Clint, SSgt Gunn put on his beret and headed towards the Company offices. On his way to Clint's office, Gunny walked passed the Clerks office, discreetly checking that Elli was there and noticed his arrival. It had been several days since Gunny had been involved in any interaction with Elli, although he had heard in detail what the others had been involved in. Gunny was keen to experience more of the action, first hand, he also had some ideas for the second initiation, or pre Exercise test he wanted to run past Clint and Rachel.

As Elli brought in the coffee for Clint, Gunny watched on as the braless Private's tits wobbled as she stood to attention in front of them both. "Yes Private, I'd love you to make me a coffee, white, one sugar for me. How do you take it?" Gunny, having been briefed on the role, deliberately delivering a double entendre to give Elli a chance to respond appropriately.

"Thank's for the coffee," Clint took a sip, "that's lovely, just how I like it. I'm sure both SSgt Gunn and I could think of something else you could do for us. As you're going back into the kitchen to make another drink, perhaps bring some biscuits if there are any in there. Make yourself a drink to bring in if you want one? I know we'd both like to see a bit more of you!"

"It seems a while since I've seen any of Private Lutte," Gunny jumping in on Clint's comment, "so I'd definitely like to see more of her, much more of her. It would also be good to hear a little more about you."

"Quick as you can, sort out SSgt Gunn with what he wants. I wouldn't want you to keep either of us waiting longer than absolutely necessary. You know I'm monitoring how you perform for me and my team all of the time, to have any chance of your annual report being as good as you'd like, you have to look after our needs, know what we want from you and keep us pleased with you."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"I'm flattered you want to see more of me, Sir. Any particular bit, haha!" Elli noted that it was both men that had declared how they wanted to see much more. She stood at ease with a stamp and then again at attention, deliberately making her tits jiggle as much as possible. "But make another coffee, give the SSgt what he wants, look after both your needs, keep you pleased, yes Sir! Whatever Sir says, Sir!"

Elli hurried from the office to the kitchen and quickly made the second coffee, not bothering to make anything for herself. She had a feeling that would be taken care of. While carrying out the task and putting some biscuits on a plate she smiled at the way the two men had talked about her, and at the answers she'd given. First, to the Staff Sergeant, replying, "How do I take it? Well, usually however it cums. As long as it cums I'm happy." Then to Sir's mention of biscuits, "I'm sure I have something you might like to eat."

Before picking up the loaded tray Elli undid the front of her uniform shirt right down to the belt but pulled the sides closed so that it wouldn't be too obvious before she made it to Sir's office.

At the open door, she announced, "Private Slut requesting permission to cum and to give Sir and the Staff Sergeant what they want, but doesn't have a drink of her own, Sir!" She walked in, placed the tray on Sir's desk while bending at the hips so that her shirt front fell open and her braless boobs spilled into full view of both men, then stood and again brought herself to attention with a tit-jiggling stamp.

"Private Slut has a uniform malfunction, Sir, and requests instructions on how to remedy the problem, Sir, Staff Sergeant?"

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

When Elli's tits popped out, SSgt Gunn made an audible gasp, it was just as well he wasn't already drinking his coffee, he might have sprayed out what was in his mouth when the tits popped into view. He had been thinking about how to reply to Elli's comment on taking it as it cums, as long as it cums, in reply to how she took it. But Gunny was lost momentarily, staring at the jiggling tits as Elli stood to attention, openly displayed in front of them both.

Noticing the delay, Clint filled the slight void. "The uniform malfunction has left you incorrectly dressed Private Slut! You should know by now that punishments are required for any breach of conduct. Perhaps SSgt Gunn should examine the uniform, work out what the cause of the malfunction was."

Quickly regaining his composure, SSgt Gunn closed the door, picking up a chocolate finger biscuit from the tray on his way, then walked back to stand right in front of her. "Would Private Slut like something to suck on and eat while I carry out my examination?" Gunny handing the biscuit to Elli before beginning his exam of the malfunction.

Gunny began by running a finger and thumb up the shirt, checking the buttons and button holes, then placed his hands inside of the open shirt, at Elli's waist, running them up her torso until he reached her tits, firmly grabbing one in each hand, flicking the nipples with his thumbs. To conclude his examination he grabbed both sides of the open shirt, pulling it fully open and the tails out of her trousers and pulling it behind her back, tucking it into the back of her trousers to keep it from falling closed. Stood behind Elli now, Gunny reached round, a hand at the bottom of each tit bouncing them up and down as Clint watched on.

"Any conclusion to the cause of the uniform malfunction Gunny?"

"Well the buttons are all on and all holes open and available to be filled! Private Slut's tits are nice and firm and bouncy, as I'm sure you can see." Gunny giving both tits increased bouncing to prove his point. "But I wouldn't say they are big and bouncy enough to force open the shirt, so I'd have to put the malfunction down to user error Clint. I think that Private Slut left the buttons open because the whore wanted us to see them."

Hearing the evidence, Clint then had to decide on the punishment Private Slut deserved. "Is that true Private Slut, did you leave the buttons undone in the hope it would fall open and we'd see your tits? What punishment do you think you deserve for this conduct? What can SSgt Gunn and I do to teach you a lesson?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Um, Private Slut doesn't know about a punishment, Sir, but yes the whore did hope her tits would fall out to get her a good report, Sir!" Elli thought for a brief moment, enjoying the Staff Sergeant's continued juggling of her tits in front of Sir. "But the Staff Sergeant did say that my buttons are as they should be, Sir, and he did flick them with his thumbs, Sir, and he could maybe check again very thoroughly to make sure they're stiff and pointy enough, and he did say that all my holes are open and available, Sir, and you both said you wanted to see more of me, Sir!"

Elli still stood correctly at attention, heels together, arms straight down by her sides, shoulders back, chin up, naked chest thrust forward. And the Staff Sergeant's hands still playing with her tits. It was lovely. She hoped they understood her thinly disguised innuendo asking for her nipples to be pinched and pulled, and offering to suck and fuck them both. She very much hoped that was something they both wanted. It was certainly something she wanted. Another three-way. That would be another proud achievement. If only it were witnessed.

As an afterthought, she added, "Perhaps Ma'am might be informed of Private Slut's uniform failure and its investigation and its punishment, Sir, for Slut's training records?" The only thing missing was having her Madam either watch or at least get a running commentary over the phone, but Elli suspected that her Mentor was probably busy, which was why she wouldn't visit until after work.

But the two men were senior soldiers, and solving the problem of what to do with an eager-to-please half-naked slut under their orders was surely within their considerable powers.

Elli breathed fast and shallow as she waited for the next order.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

"Well I guess SSgt Gunn and I will have to cum up with a suitable punishment for you." Gunny continuing his cupping and bouncing of Elli's tits as Clint spoke. "You heard what the slut said Gunny, check her buttons again, I want to see you pinch and pull on them, make sure they are hard and erect, a little nipple pain can be the first punishment for slut."

Gunny gripped each nipple between his index finger and thumb, rolling Elli's nipples, pinching gently at first, to Clint, Elli's nipples appeared to become more erect with the additional attention. "You'll have to tell me if I'm hurting her too much Clint, I can't see her face very well so mightn't notice her expressions of pain or discomfort."

"Nice and firm but nothing over the top Gunny and I'm sure slut will cope with it, I'll let you know if you're taking it too far."

"Like this?" Gunny, with Elli's nipples gripped firmly, pulled them out away from her body, once they had stretched out so far he released, letting them spring back into place. Repeating the process, stretching out a little further each time. Clint watched on, his gaze regularly switching between the nipple punishment and Elli's face.

Once he noticed Elli's wince in pain, Clint instructed Gunny to stop. "That will do Gunny, I like slut's tits and nipples, I don't want them damaged. Now it wouldn't surprise me if slut wasn't wearing any underwear at all, why don't you drop her trousers and we'll find out. And that shirt will have to be kept out the way of her tit's too."

Gunny released Elli's nipples and his hands dropped to her waist, undoing the belt, button and zip, then pulling down the trousers in one swift motion. With her trousers bunched around her ankles, Gunny then pulled Elli's shirt up over her shoulders, leaving the sleeves on her wrists and tying the shirt to form a loose knot and bind her wrists behind her back.

"You see, I was right." Clint motioning the biscuit in his right hand towards the dark triangle of neatly trimmed hair of Elli's pussy. "Now, what was it you were saying to me before slut exposed her tits to us? Something about another initiation?"

Gunny picked up his coffee and a biscuit and sat back down in the chair near Clint's desk leaving Elli stood in front of the desk, trousers around her ankles and shirt tied to her arms behind her back, essentially naked. "I don't want to go into detail in front of her," Gunny motioning towards the naked soldier, "but it was mentioned about her carrying out a second initiation, although I prefer to call it pre-exercise training. You know, for the special exercise Ma'am is arranging for her. Can we arrange a time I can discuss some of my ideas with you?"

"Absolutely Gunny, we'll arrange a team meeting in the next day or two, perhaps in the Mess. I look forward to hearing your ideas and those of the rest of the team." Clint and Gunny continued to chat about a number of other subjects while they drank their coffee and snacked on a couple of biscuits, paying no attention to the naked Elli still stood in the office.

Once both men had finished their coffee, Clint's attention returned to Elli. "What else was it you mentioned, inform Ma'am of your uniform failure," Clint picked up his phone as he spoke, "that's an idea, purely for slut's training record of course. Although not exactly a punishment it's a good idea." Clint dialled Rachel's number, she answered after just a couple of rings and Clint explained what had happened, the situation Elli was now in and mentioned to Rachel that she might need to listen in and take notes for slut's training record.

Neither SSgt Gunn or Elli could hear what was said by Rachel, Clint then placed his phone on speaker, then spoke to Elli. "Your Mistress is listening in to what is happening, I want slut to give her Mistress a running commentary on what is happening, if you are unable to speak for any reason, I'll take over. Do you understand?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Ma'am, this is Private Slut, and I regret to report a serious uniform failure on my part in Sir's office in front of Staff Sergeant Gunn and Sir. It seems that when I made coffee for them I undid my uniform shirt and let my bare tits fall out so that they would see and give me a good report, Ma'am, and worse, on checking my uniform it was discovered that I'm not wearing any underwear, Ma'am, no bra or knickers, just like a slut whore, Ma'am.

"So far, Staff Sergeant Gunn has thoroughly checked my bare tits with his hands, Ma'am, and my nipples, and tied my arms behind my back, and at Sir's orders has pulled my uniform trousers down to my ankles confirming no knickers but a bare bum and bare pussy. I must now be disciplined, Ma'am."

Elli paused, breathing hard. Her tummy was in turmoil from her arousal and she was already damp between her legs.

The two senior soldiers were pushing all her buttons and it was an exquisite form of sexual torment, one that had her well on the way toward an orgasm. The combination of talking about her in front of her, playing with her tits, exposing her full nakedness, binding her arms, and alluding to plans for her next initiation, the Extreme one, all had her wound high. And to have her Madam listening in, and having to give her own humiliating commentary, were just delicious.

Elli was totally hooked on the sexual exploitation and loved it, wanting more, needing more. She knew deep down that the further Sir and her Madam went in whoring her and sexually using her, the more she craved. It had taken over her life, was what she now lived for, the moments in between sexual episodes being merely temporary interludes.

She also remembered that she was supposed to be playing a role, not simply enjoying herself.

"Ma'am, I was hoping to earn a good report from Sir, and anything Ma'am can suggest I do to make up for the uniform failure, I will do, Ma'am, whatever you tell me, Ma'am?"

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Rachel had listened to everything Clint and Elli had said and was trying to picture the scene in her mind. She wished she'd have been there, in the office, to see everything for herself. The performance her slut had given, the young private who will do anything for her WO to get a good report, seemed had escalated quickly, quicker than Rachel had anticipated, she didn't know for sure if that was down to Elli or Clint and Gunny. She made a mental note to teach and encourage Elli that sometimes a role requires a slow build up.

"If only I was there to witness everything myself, I do like to see our slut, naked, bound and humiliated." After making everyone aware she'd like to have joined the fun, Rachel then returned to the matter in hand, the position Elli was in and what she had said. "Did the little slut-whore's nipples get hard when they were being groped by SSgt Gunn? Are you wet and turned on by being bound and naked in front of two clothed senior soldiers? And what affect did this all have on the men? Did they get hard when you exposed your tits to them? How did they react to pulling down your trousers to expose your pussy?"

After being told about the scene in the office, added to the comments she was making herself was turning Rachel on. She seriously thought about rushing over to see everything for herself. She loved hearing about and seeing Elli in humiliating positions, watching her become more and more desperate to be used as the slut she was.

Before Elli could answer her questions, Rachel continued.

"I know we said you would not get any feedback until the end of the day but I'll mention a couple of things now. No matter what role you are playing, you need to learn how to gauge what reaction, the man or men you are engaging with, have to your actions. Sometimes you can read what they are thinking from their words and actions, sometimes you might notice a bulge in their trousers, sometimes you might need to 'accidentally' brush a part of your body against his crotch to find out. It could be the back of your hand, backside or hip, this 'accidental' contact with a man's cock can also be part of the build up, it all depends on the role you are playing and how advanced things have become."

There was one final point before handing back over to Elli and the men.

"Clearly things have advanced beyond that in this scenario, being the cock hungry little slut you are, you are already naked with arms tied behind your back so Clint and Gunny are going to have to pull out their cocks and show you. You'd better both do that now. Then I think a spit-roast is in order, bend her over the desk, whoever is fucking her from behind needs to give her a few good spanks as punishment for the uniform failure."

First Clint, quickly followed by Gunny, unzipped their trousers and pulled out their cocks, showing Elli how hard they both were. "Do you have any preference on which position you want to take up Gunny? I've already had both her mouth and pussy so happy for you to choose!"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

If only every punishment ended up as a reward as good as this, Elli thought to herself, the dampness between her legs making the insides of her thighs slick. She loved being shown the two lovely erections, hearing the men discuss who wanted to fuck her first, hearing the Staff Sergeant state in front of her and Sir and Ma'am how much he wanted to fuck the little slut, how he'd heard what a great fuck she was from the guys who'd already enjoyed her.

Her head was spinning from erotic overload, offered another double penetration bent over Sir's desk, a chance to suck off a new cock even though he'd chosen her pussy to use first, hearing Mistress enjoy what they were doing, hearing how much she enjoyed Elli, hearing her advice on sensing the sexual effect she was having, being called a cock hungry little slut.

While the men got ready to fuck her face and her pussy, Elli replied to Mistress, her Madam, "The senior soldiers are bending me over Sir's desk, my Madam, to double penetrate me, so I won't be able to speak once Sir shoves his beautiful cock in my mouth, but yes, I am a cock hungry slut, and I will do whatever it takes for a good report, and thank you for approving of me moving things so far forward so quickly, and yes my nipples are on fire and went very hard when the Staff Sergeant groped me, and my pussy is very wet and ready to be fucked by him, and both men have big hard erections that need to be emptied with my body, and ..."

Elli's running monologue was interrupted by Sir plugging her face with the very same big hard cock she'd just been talking about.

She was so proud of herself for inspiring the men to need to fuck her, at filling their balls with cum even though she'd already sucked off Sir earlier. Elli felt like she was a sexual soldier at the peak of sexual fitness sent into sexual battle and winning, which for her meant capturing all the sperm and taking it prisoner inside her body, at one end or the other, or both, or even all three sperm prisons her body provided.

That's what she now was. A sperm receptacle with three holes, a cock hungry humiliation slut whore sperm vessel. And she still wanted more.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

With Elli's running commentary brought to a sudden halt by Clint's cock, unceremoniously shoved into her mouth mid sentence, forming a gag. It wasn't using his cock as a gag that Clint was thinking about as he took over the descriptive role, he was purely thinking about what pleasure he could again take from the mouth of his cock loving slut. "Elli isn't able to speak anymore Rachel, my cock is in her mouth, fucking her mouth to give you an accurate description."

"As I'm sure you heard and mentioned by Elli, Gunny chose to fuck the slut's pussy. He's standing behind her now, ready to enter the whore's well used pussy. I think that'll make him the forth member of the team to fuck her. Just a moment Rachel Just need to speak with Elli and Gunny."

Clint grabbed Elli's hair, forcing her head back so he could get eye contact as he spoke. "Listen carefully, you're going to get your spanking in a moment and my cock is going to stay deep in you mouth, be a good cock sucking slut and make sure I don't feel your teeth while your backside gets tanned."

Pushing his cock as deep into Elli's mouth as he could, holding it in place, Clint then looked up to Gunny. "Do it now Gunny, five hard slaps then shove your cock up her pussy, the whore is so desperate to be spit-roasted her pussy will be dripping wet."

As Clint cupped Elli's face, his thumb almost tenderly caressing her cheek, Gunny landed the first strike. Elli winced but Clint felt no bite on his cock. "You'll probably be able to hear the spanks Rachel, but I'll count them out to you anyway, that was number one," as Gunny continued the spanking Clint counted them out. "two... three... four... and five."

It was only a brief moment after the fifth and final spank, until Gunny inserted his cock into Elli's pussy and began fucking. Clint passed this onto Rachel "Gunny has his cock inside of Elli's pussy now, fucking her steadily. Once again our slut is being spit-roasted, taking two cocks with ease."

Thinking that Rachel might want to hear a different voice and perspective, Clint encouraged Gunny to take over "Why don't you tell Rachel what you can see and how it feels Gunny."

"Err, ok Clint. Rachel, Elli's bare cheeks are reddened by my spanking. I enjoyed spanking her, and although I think she could have taken a lot more, I couldn't wait to get my cock inside of her. My cock slid into her pussy without too much difficulty, Clint was right she was wet and ready for my cock, her pussy is nice and tight but it only took three strokes and my cock was fully inserted. I'm gripping her red arse cheeks as I fuck her. The other men were right, she's a great fuck, a perfect little slut, her body, tits and nipples look and feel great and I can't get enough of this pussy."

"Ok Gunny, I'm sure Rachel will have appreciated that." Clint aware that they were taking a risk, fucking Elli in his office during working hours, thought they'd better not take too long. "Now give that whore's pussy a good hard fucking, we'll get a good fast rhythm going before swapping over so you can quickly try her mouth and cum inside of it."

"Gunny has started fucking Elli hard and fast now Rachel, our good little cock slut is taking it, enjoying being used for our pleasure, the whore hasn't let my cock slip out of her mouth once. But in a moment I'm going to remove it quickly, I want Elli to tell you and Gunny how much she's loving being used as just an object to fulfil our sexual needs, humiliate herself by telling us all how much she just want's to be used to empty our balls, empty anyone we tell her to."

"Tell them what you want and need Elli, what a humiliation cock-slut and cum-whore you are." Clint slipped his cock out of Elli's mouth, waiting to hear what Elli would say and ready to swap places with Gunny when he was almost ready to cum.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Oh, fuck," Elli gasped as soon as her mouth was empty of cock and she could speak, her body rocked by the hard thrusting fucking the Staff Sergeant was giving her, filling her slick pussy so nicely.

"Sorry, but yes, my Mistress and Madam, and Staff Sergeant, I am a cock hungry humiliation cock-slut cum-whore sperm vessel in constant need of sex, of fucking, of cock-sucking, of cum drinking, of serving and pleasing my Madam as her whore, of pleasing Sir as my Master, craving to serve your sexual needs. I love hearing everyone talking filth bout me, love being used and being a ball-emptying sperm dump for anyone you want. Oh fuck, I'm close to cumming.

"Staff Sergeant, that's such a good fucking, so hard and deep, I'm so close, oh fuck, harder, please, oh fuck, Sir? Madam? Oh, fuck!"

Just before Elli could finally cum, the men swapped ends and the Staff Sergeant shoved his soiled cock straight into her mouth, clearly on the point of cumming himself, while Sir took up fucking her pussy from behind.

It was exquisite. If only Madam could have been there to hold Elli's head still while the Staff Sergeant fucked her face and cummed, Madam scolding her with all the filthy names she had so obediently earned. She yearned to hear her Madam's voice complimenting her on being such a depraved slut.