Inspired by The Bruisers "Intimidation 97"

After being dragged out of the barracks and marched into the forest by my Sergeant,he leads me to a clearing that I had never noticed or even been to before.He walks behind me pushing me forwards with force every time,I slow down or waiver.He kicks my arse with his boot.I can feel my anger starting to brew..hissing out of my ears.I don't argue.He would have ripped the hair out of my head by now,if I hadn't shaved it the night before.

We get to the clearing.some secret stoner spot? and a small brook.Before I can gain my bearings,I am up against a tree with his knee right under my balls and his hand round my throat.He whispers something into my ear about me starting rumours..about him being a fag.I try to get my head around his words and end up thinking about his prick..and how sexy he is when he's angry..He squeezes my balls tightly in his big hands."You wanna fuck with the big boys,you little shit? Do you wanna see what real faggots do hmmm?" He roars at me,spittle and all.The forest goes silent.I watch the vein bulge in his head and can feel a smile coming to my face..Im feeling defiant and he knows it.He grabs me by the scruff of my neck and dashes me into the water.I gasp and splutter.The water freezes me instantly.I feel my body errupt into goosebumps as I bring myself to the surface.Cold filthy muddy water.I can see him standing by the tree smiling.Nonchalantly.I call him all the profanities under the sun..splashing around in the water angrily.Fucking twat..Stupid motherfucker..First mistake.

He drags me out by my vest like im a toy and gives me a sharp slap to my face.I stand there dripping.I feel my brassness shrinking away.My cheek burns.The anger is disappearing and fear is fast taking it's place.He punches me in my stomach.One blow.Winded.I fall to my knees.I love fucking him off.It's almost too easy.He pushes me to the floor and puts him boot on my face.Pushing my face into the damp rotting undergrowth.I feel his boot now on my back.His eyes burning through my soaked little shorts.He wants me to do 50 push ups.I comply.He keeps his boot on my back,making it harder for me to push up.Making me work harder.I grunt with each push.Im not no fucking pussy boy.My chest slaps against the mud.It sucks me,clings to me like quicksand.Weighing me down.I hear only the brook somewhere near me,my blood pounding in my ears and his breathing.My eyes screwed into the ground.Undergrowth surrounds us.I feel my cock begin to stir after the shock off the cold water..Each rep I feel it begin to swell under the brutal fucker's boots.He teases me for getting hard underneath him "Haven't you always wanted this you filthy little pig?"


I finish the 50 and collapse back into the leaves.He drags me to my knees and punches me about a bit.That wakes me up.He rubs my face into his crotch and I try to savour the smell of his musky manhood through his cargo pants..He tells me he wants me to lick his boots.I hesitate steering my eyes away from his.Between the splitsecond I decide to comply,I recieve a kick to the face this time.Split lip.I groan with pain.Spitting blood.Feeling sorry for myself.Not sure where this all came from.He tells me to rise to my feet.I do so,wearily.I stare into space.He is by my side.I can feel his breath on my neck.On my ear.I feel my cock swelling to it's full size.Throbbing under my shorts.He can see what's happening to me.Tutting to himself,he walks behind me and presses himself into my back.He slides his hand into my shorts and starts caressing my hairy balls and squeezing them hard.I stop myself from gasping,because I knew what to expect.It's worse now because I can't see him..or what he's thinking.I feel him pressing his hard prick between my arsecheeks.He grunts to himself with approval.He mutters something about "just the beginning.." and then as I try to strain my neck to look round at him,I feel a cold blade against my neck.Razorsharp.

As I realise that I am being held against this man,at knifepoint and he has my thick brown cock in his hands.Feeling his cock pressing into me.I feel myself starting to break..and worry..He strokes me till im close.He doesn't take his eyes off my dick.By now im almost completely bent over,as he grinds himself into me through our uniforms.He tells me im a little shit and punches me again.Back of the head this time.He holds my throat tight pushing me against him more,and I can feel the world beginning to spin..and darken.I can feel my body starting to lose consiousness and my hard prick throb and stiffen.I begin to sink.He stands in front of me and pushes me against the nearest tree and I steady myself.The world spins and I feel sick.He quickly and professionally ties my hands to a branch above with some boots laces he produces magically from his pocket.I tremble out of exhaustion and antiscipation.


He undoes his flies and pulls out his hairy cock and begins to beat off right in front of me.His cock is longer than mine and cut but mine's thicker and uncut.His free hand round my throat,the blade disgarded on the floor.My feet barely touching the floor.He tells me that he's going to fuck me till his cock comes out of my throat and how he would happily leave me there all evening to get found by the other solidiers in the morning..if they find me..He continues to utter profanaties into my ear..making my skin crawl and shudder.I stifle back tears at the thought of being caught.The shame and humilitation..He tells me that next time,he's going to drag me into the shower room and get all the guys to piss into my mouth..I can see he's getting close..His cock glistening with precum..I can feel my mouth watering imagining choking on that big piece of meat..feeling him fuck my throat..I can't take my eyes off him.He strokes himself to full attention slowly,watching me watch him with pleading eyes.He punches me a few times in my chest and he brings me crashing back down again.

He walks behind me.I hear him fiddling with something or rather behind my back..Like he's taking his trousers off? He pulls my head back and stuffs his jock into my mouth.I gag on his filthy underwear,tasting his sweat and manjuice and savoring it immediately.He starts cracking his belt against my back.Huge embossed red thick lashes appear out of nowhere.I wince and sob,my arms straining above my head.Feeling the sweat drip down my face.My cock feeling like it's gonna explode with each lash.My adrenaline's pumping so hard.I don't make a sound,because I know that just pisses him off more..He works down to my arse.Slapping my cheeks with his bare hands as he feels neccesary.Each blow almost knocking me completely over."I've never seen a black boy blush like that" he mutters in referance to my colourful backside.I can feel cuts on my back.I can still taste blood in my mouth.


I feel him grab my hips from behind.Before I have time to attempt to protest,he pulls my arse onto his big cock and begins to fuck me as Im tied to this tree.He gives a little thrust and wiggle and forces his wholelength into me.He ploughs my arse mercilessly as I know he's waited a long time to fuck the shit out of me..I choke on his damp underwear.It hurts but I've wanted it for a such long time.I would only take it from Him.Gutteral groans escape my mouth.Noises I didn't even know exsisted.My cock slaps against my thigh leaving precum dripping down my legs..I can't help but think about him blowing his load inside of me.All I can see is trees.I hear him panting and for a second am so thankful that Im getting him this fucking horny.I am helpless.My feet barely even touching the floor for me to try and get myself off against his thrusts.Like a fucking rag doll.