Emiliano had always been pulling pranks on his buddy Remy during their years studying in the ROTC program together. It often resulted in the two of them getting in trouble, and Remy worried it might undermine his hopes of a military career that would lead to an early retirement. The program already had Coach’s services on hand to help motivate the boys for fitness, but Remy sought to see if I could help in other ways. Soon after, I began some one on one training with Emiliano, who would be instructed to view Remy as his Superior. Soldiers are already programmed to obey orders, so it was quite easy.

As the military stud inspected the specimen before him, he asked:  “Are you ready to serve the men who serve your country?” “Sir, yes Sir!” Emiliano replied without hesitation.

It was not uncommon for gay jokes to abound in a military environment, and Emiliano had been one of the top offenders. He had been unaware that his favorite prank buddy was himself gay, as Remy had so far kept closeted as he prepared to serve. Now, knowing his fellow army jock had been programmed to obey, Remy couldn’t resist the urge to test just how much Emiliano would obey.

Remy couldn’t believe how easily the soldier dropped down to his knees. “Go deeper soldier. Deeper into obedience, just like Coach taught you. That’s it. It’s so easy for military jocks like you to obey your superiors like me. And obeying me means going deeper on my cock right now.”

Soon, Remy and his new military slave were stripping further down, and Remy was ready to put Emiliano to further use. The two had the weekend off for the holiday, and Remy knew just how they were going to spend it. “You’re doing so good, Emiliano. But boy, you’re just lubing me up…”