Date: Sun, 05 Aug 2007 22:43:01 -0400 From: Wakka 2620 Subject: Army Rip 'n Strip 1 This story involves sexual encounters between males. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. Please follow all applicable laws and regulations. This story does not imply anything about the fictional characters and may be loosely based on real events. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi screams. "Sorry, Sir?" Smith responded. "DID YOUR MOMMA PACK YOUR BOXERS FOR CAMP SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi screams. "No, Sir." Smith responded. "ARE YOU SAYING THOSE ARE ARMY PROPERTY SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi screams. "Yes, Sir." Smith responded. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING DAMAGING ARMY PROPERTY SOLDIER?" Corporal Straffi screams. "I did not, Sir." Smith responded. "THEN WHERE THE FUCKING CHRIST DID THIS HOLE COME FROM SOLDIER!" Corporal Straffi pokes his finger through a hole with a ripping sound. "DOES THE ARMY DISTRIBUTE SHODDY EQUIPMENT TO ITS MEN?" Corporal Straffi screamed. "Do not know, Sir. No Sir." Smith responded. "Sir, it is not that large a hole." Knox offered. "FUCKING CHEEK!" Corporal Straffi screamed pulling his finger out. His screaming blocking the ripping sound as the hole nearly doubled. "Very well, since Smith showed up in just his ripped panties EVERYONE FUCKING STRIP TO THEIR PANTIES RIGHT NOW! IF ANYONE ELSE HAS A HOLE YOU'RE JOINING SMITH! GOD HELP YOU IF YOU ARE BEAR BALLING! YOUR ASS WILL NEVER SEE ANOTHER STICH OF ARMY CLOTHES AGAIN! THIS INCLUDES YOU SCHWARZ! I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE HAIRY THAN SASQUATCH STRIP TO YOUR FUCKING PANTIES NOW! Corporal Straffi looked around ensuring all the soldiers stripped. "Now, anytime any of you SHITS uses this gym you will only be in your panties. NO shirts NO pants NO shorts NO socks NO shoes. NONE OF THAT FUCKING BORAT SHIT OR WRESTLER'S SINGLETS! BOXER BRIEFS JOCKS OR THONGS! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR? "Corporal Straffi hollered. "Yes, Sir." The soldiers responded. "Now Smith you have a workout to do. You will do each of the seven exercises in your damaged boxers. DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?" "Yes, Sir." Smith responded. "All of you are to watch him." Corporal Straffi glares around the room. "DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?" "Yes, Sir." The soldiers responded. "Thanks to your bud Knox before each exercise I'm going to tear your FUCKING DAMAGED BOXERS!" Corporal Straffi reached two fingers into the hole and pulled. The lower right back portion of the boxers ripped exposing Smith's hairy upper thigh and the edge of his hairy ass. "GET STARTED NOW!" Corporal Straffi screamed. Smith started the leg presses: 10 sets of 15 reps. After he finished he was a little sweaty from the waist down. "The first one's always easy." Corporal Straffi growled under his breath so only Smith could hear. "Time for round two." Corporal Straffi sneered reaching down and ripping a chunk off cloth of Smith's boxers exposing his left thigh from the front and the side. Smith started the Seated Leg Curls also doing 10 sets of 15 reps. After he finished his legs were wet and parts of his boxers were damp. "Round three." Corporal Straffi reached down ripping the material covering the back left ass cheek and thigh. Smith's ass crack was still covered. Corporal Straffi tossed the rag at Smith. "Shove that up your shit crack just in case." Smith stuffed the cloth up his ass crack. Smith started the Seated Calf Raises doing 10 sets of 15 reps. After he was finished his boxers especially between his thighs were very wet. Corporal Straffi reached down and ripped the front of Smith's boxers exposing the head of Smith's cock. "NEXT!" Corporal Straffi bellowed. Smith started the Seated Shoulder Presses. He did 20 sets of 30 reps. After the first 10 sets sweat was streaming down his hairy forearms, down his hairless biceps, across Smith's muscular hairless pecs, and finally trickling down Smith's defined abs soaking into his ruined boxer's waistband. Corporal Straffi watched around the room as Smith finished the last reps. Most of the soldier's where staring at Smith's muscular frame, but about a dozen were staring at Smith's partly exposed cock head. "SOME OF YOU BITCHES ARE STARING AT A FELLOW SOLDIER'S COCK! THINKING OF TAKING SMITH OUT ON A DATE THIS WEEKEND! WANT TO GO DOWN ON SMITH'S MAN FLESH? OR BEND OVER LIKE THE BITCHES YOUR ARE?" Corporal Straffi screamed striding over to SMITH. "DON'T ANSWER THAT." Corporal Straffi screamed as some soldiers started in with a "N-". Corporal Straffi reached down yanked out Smith's cock and slapped it around until Smith was rock hard. "EVERYONE STARE AT SMITH'S ROCK HARD COCK THROUGH THIS NEXT SET! DON'T LOOK ANYWHERE ELSE! YOU! KNOX! TAKE A NICE LONG LOOK AT YOUR BUD'S HARD COCK! EVERYONE'S SEEING IT BECAUSE OF YOU! HMM, KEEP STARING AT SMITH'S COCK UNTIL YOU'RE DISMISSED FROM THIS ROOM!" "ROUND FIVE!" Smith started Seated French Presses continuing doing 20 sets of 30 reps. With everyone staring at Smith's enlarged manhood including his best bud Smith's cock stayed rock hard throughout the sets. Corporal Straffi grabbed Smith's crotch and ripped down. Smith's huge hairy nuts fell out. "TIME TO" Corporal Straffi screamed slapping Smith's hairy nuts around keeping Smith's cock rock hard "LIE DOWN!" SMITH started Lying Triceps Extensions doing 20 sets of 30 reps. Smith's rags were soaked; his body soaked; the bench was soaked. Knox was staring at his bud's half hard cock. Most of the soldiers were staring at Smith's huge nut sack with whispered comments "Wow." "Damn" "Fuck those are huge." "Hate to be on the receiving end of that load." The rest were trying to see down SMITH'S hairy ass crack. "SASQUATCH!" Corporal Straffi screamed pointing randomly at a soldier. "GO OVER THERE AND LIFT SMITH's NUTSACK OUT OF THE WAY! SOME BITCHES WANT TO SEE PINK ASS PUSSY!" Schwarz walked over and glancing quickly at Smith's eyes reached down and lifted Smith's hefty nuts. The boxer scrap was still between Smith's ass cheeks. "REMOVE THAT FUCKING CLOTH!" Corporal Straffi ordered. The soldier hesitantly reached down and removed the cloth. "NICE PINK SHIT HOLE!" Corporal Straffi screamed. SMITH finished his reps breathing heavy covered in sweat. Corporal Straffi reached down ripping the entire front from Smith's boxers. Now just the elastic bands running around his legs, waist and between were left with some scraps hanging down. Corporal Straffi ran the rag through Smith's pubes. "SMELL THIS!" Corporal Straffi yelled shoving the material in Smith's facing. Smith got a few deep breaths of his own sweaty scent. Corporal Straffi reached down rubbing the rags again against Smith's pubes then marched over to KNOX. "SMELL!" Corporal Straffi dragged Knox over to Smith. Corporal Straffi reached down running his hand through Smith's ass crack, taint and up Smith's balls. Corporal Straffi took his sweaty hand and rubbed it all across Knox's nose, lips, cheeks, and chin. "No washing today solider." Corporal Straffi leered. "FINAL ROUND!" Corporal Straffi screamed. "HEY!" Corporal Straffi yelled to Knox. "SLAP YOUR BUD HARD FOR THE LAST SET." Knox met Smith's eyes. Reaching down Knox slapped Smith's cock around until rock hard again. "DON'T FORGET THE SACK!" Corporal Straffi yelled. Knox broke eye contact and gave three sharp slaps to Smith's nuts. Smith Bench Pressed 20 sets of 30 reps at the end he was straining, completely covered in sweat and panting hard. "ATTEEEEEEENSHION!" All of the soldier's snapped to attention; Smith in position just as fast as the rest. "So, now our little lesson is just about over." Corporal Straffi sneered walking around Smith. "We've had some casualties." Corporal Straffi said flipped the remnants still clinging to Smith's remaining elastic. "AND we found SMITH is an all grown up EXHIBITIONALIST." Corporal Straffi laughed giving a final slap to Smith's cock and balls. Corporal Straffi reached down and attempted to rip off the remaining strands from Smith. The elastic wouldn't tear. Smith just stood there looking straight ahead as the elastic bit into his waist and legs. Corporal Straffi pulled out his knife and sliced through throwing the remaining rags and Smith's chest. Smith stood in the middle of the gym completely naked in front of his fellow soldiers. "NOW you will ALL exercise in your PANTIES ONLY! NO SHIRTS! NO PANTS! NO SOCKS! NO BOOTS!" Corporal Straffi emphasized. "SMITH! Since your army issue boxers were" Corporal Straffi sneered "defective." Corporal Straffi continued "You will exercise NAKED! OUTSIDE EXERCISING INCLUDING TRACK & FIELD, OBSTACLE COURSE, AND SWIMMING ARE ALSO INCLUDED!" Corporal Straffi bellowed. Corporal Straffi then dropped his voice "Get used to showing off your cock 'n balls not just to your bud or squad but to the entire" Corporal Straffi emphasized in a low whisper "fucking base." Corporal Straffi yelled "SMITH you STAY NAKED until you dress tomorrow morning! Now everyone will run 100 laps around the track followed by the swimming obstacle course." RILEY DON'T YOU FUCKING ADJUST YOUR JUNK INTO YOUR BOXERS! IF YOUR COCK FALLS OUT THEN FUCKING TOUGH SHIT BITCH! BE GLAD I DON'T FUCKING STRIP YOU LIKE SMITH AND MAKE YOU FLAP IN THE BREEZE ALONGSIDE HIM!" Riley turned beet red and dropped his hands to the side. Riley's cock was tenting his boxers. Corporal Straffi walked over. "LOOKING AT ANOTHER NAKED MAN GETS YOU SEXUALLY EXCITED SOLDIER! DO YOU ENJOY WATCHING ME HUMILIATE SMITH?" "N-" Riley attempted. "DON'T FUCKING RESPOND!" Corporal Straffi bellowed. Corporal Straffi reached down yanking Riley's hard cock through the front of his boxers. Corporal Straffi snapped off the front buttons to Riley's boxers. "IF YOUR COCK FALLS OUT AGAIN LEAVE IT THE FUCK OUT! YOU ARE TO SNAP OFF THE BUTTONS ON ALL YOUR PANTIES TONIGHT!" Corporal Straffi slapped Riley's cock emphasizing each word "DO!" Slap. "I!" Slap. "MAKE!" Slap. "MYSELF!" Slap. "CLEAR?" Slap. Slap. Slap. "Yes, Sir." Riley replied deeply red his cock now leaking precum. "NOW GET THE FUCK OUT!" Corporal Straffi roared. The room emptied as the soldiers jogged to the track field. Schwarz's chest and back hair sweaty and matted to his body. Riley's hard cock was bouncing with each step. Smith's half hard cock and large hairy nuts were swaying back and forth in the breeze. "Next time you offer to help me out," Smith laughed turning to Knox, "just offer me a fucking blowjob in front of the CO." Any and all feedback, including whether there should be further chapters or story topics, is appreciated, wakka2620@hotmail.com. Copyright 2007 All Rights Reserved.