Combat Culture

[madeiradesouza]

We serve in the army that defends our side and our people. The others threaten us and everything we stand for. that is why we fight them.

When we capture one of their young men in combat, we bring in the prisoner and strip him naked. Then, one of us soldiers gets the honor of finishiing him off. Now, it's my turn at this ceremony.

I face the enemy prisoner bound to a special steel and glass pillar that our side developed. The pillar is controlled electronically so it can kill a man with a low amount of effort or energy use.

This young man does not know what to expect. He is terrified as I hoist him up on the pillar by that tight strap around his neck so that he is slightly off the ground. His wrists and ankles are also bound. His toes barely can contact the rough floor beneath him. but, he exhales with relief that he can at least reach that far. He feels safe--a foolish conclusion on his part.


I really get to him by telling him I want nothing. No answers. No military secrets. The only thing I want is: I want to watch what happens when I shoot him at point blank range in his cock and balls.

He is a brave young man. He is not convinced I want to kill him. I get up real close to him and say sweet things to him with my gun pointed at his head. I can feel his body heat and I am getting excited.

He certainly is not expecting me to get down on my knees and start sucking his thick cock. That really confuses him! He tastes incredible.

He wants to shoot his load into my throat. He is breathing much faster now. I want to drink his warm cream and let it slide down my throat.

(continued in "Combat Culture 2")

 

[badtom]

Excellent pictures! Excellent writing!
Goddam.