Military abuse 2 What should I do, go see the Chief Marshal of the Logis who was responsible for our supervision to inform him of the abuse I had suffered. My head still perfumed with the smell of semen that covered it had no power to reason properly and I got into the shower to remove all the dirt, sobbing softly.It's been a while since I was there in the shower to come to my senses and try to remove all the cum that smeared my face. I had the impression of always keeping some suspicious traces of it and one of Lionel's last sentences kept occupying my mind “we are called to see each other again Julien, or Julie perhaps”. But it was the voice of an officer at the shower door that saw me come back to reality.The rest of the weekend of confinement passed calmly without further violence against me. I sometimes ran into Lionel who didn't hesitate to mime fellatio by pressing his tongue on his cheek, which made two of his friends hilarious. Impossible not to understand that he must have been bragging to them about the relief that his cock had been able to find in my mouth.The week passed fairly quickly, punctuated by all the military activities necessary for our formation of soldiers. And for the weekend, a small bivouac was planned with combat exercises in a maneuver camp. We had to leave on Friday afternoon and only return on Sunday morning, we were allowed a little rest on Sunday afternoon.We were in pairs in small tents and although it was quite rudimentary we were happy to find our down after a day of walking punctuated by combat exercises. I was with a nice guy quite discreet like me and so I was confident with him. Of course, we had to stand guard at the camp during the night, each in turn at different places that our cadres had defined. My tent mate was designated from 10 p.m. to 12 p.m. and I after that would leave me a few good hours to sleep before the general awakening of the camp.At 9:50 p.m. my comrade therefore left the tent to take his instructions and then his guard shift and I rested while waiting for mine. Suddenly someone burst into the darkness of the little tent. I recognized Lionel by his build and then by his voice which told me to shut up. A gag quickly put over my mouth and he pulled me by my feet out of the tent. I noticed that he was not alone, one of his friends was there. I had no choice but to obey and they took me with them, a little away from the camp in the groves of vegetation. There was a small ray of moonlight that allowed you to see yourself a little in the dark and I easily understood where they were coming from when, well sheltered from the vegetation, I found myself in front of two combat pants down to mid-thigh. , two slips down and two rods that demanded their due.They first forced me to lower my pants and my underpants to make sure that it was impossible for me to try to flee in such conditions, took the gag off me, threatening me with a good beating on the slightest sound of my voice. They made me kneel down and the two cocks approached my lips. That of the second boy was longer but less stocky than Lionel's cock, the size of which my mouth still remembered. So I caressed the two members before licking them for a long time and ending up swallowing them in turn. Lionel's smelled stronger and the other boy's was firmer. I strove to do my best to satisfy my executioners, licking the acorns, scholarships, I tried to take them in the mouth together but it was impossible for me. As my treatment progressed, I felt the organs becoming stiffer, more sensitive, and I felt that I, too, did not leave me indifferent. Indeed my penis began to show his excitement and no longer hung miserably in my legs. My little machine had taken on beautiful proportions and stood proudly at the bottom of my stomach to my dismay. Obviously one of my two aggressors ends up noticing my state while laughing they made me get up to judge my emotion. They caressed my cock, my balls and Lionel added "well, little sissy, it looks like you like to suck our cocks, go enjoy yourself, suck well my friend". And he leaned on my head so that my back bent my mouth activated again on his buddy's cock. Meanwhile Lionel a hand on his cock, had fun stroking my ass watching my mouth engulf his buddy and joking about how soft my ass was. "A little ass of a virgin, that will be only happiness to bugger her". And one of his fingers began to tickle my anus. I shudder with anguish at these words and I clenched my buttocks in contact with this finger, it was not possible they were not going to go so far as to subject me to this. But Lionel didn't seem to have this intention for the moment because he approached my mouth which was busy on his buddy to hit me on the cheek with his member. His buddy couldn't stand the treatment that my mouth was inflicting on him and in a rattle that he tried to make as discreet as possible, he unloaded several copious spurts of cum down my throat. And one of his fingers began to tickle my anus. I shudder with anguish at these words and I clenched my buttocks in contact with this finger, it was not possible they were not going to go so far as to subject me to this. But Lionel didn't seem to have this intention for the moment because he approached my mouth which was busy on his buddy to hit me on the cheek with his member. His buddy couldn't stand the treatment that my mouth was inflicting on him and in a rattle that he tried to make as discreet as possible, he unloaded several copious spurts of cum down my throat. And one of his fingers began to tickle my anus. I shudder with anguish at these words and I clenched my buttocks in contact with this finger, it was not possible they were not going to go so far as to subject me to this. But Lionel didn't seem to have this intention for the moment because he approached my mouth which was busy on his buddy to hit me on the cheek with his member. His buddy couldn't stand the treatment that my mouth was inflicting on him and in a rattle that he tried to make as discreet as possible, he unloaded several copious spurts of cum down my throat. But Lionel didn't seem to have this intention for the moment because he approached my mouth which was busy on his buddy to hit me on the cheek with his member. His buddy couldn't stand the treatment that my mouth was inflicting on him and in a rattle that he tried to make as discreet as possible, he unloaded several copious spurts of cum down my throat. But Lionel didn't seem to have this intention for the mo ...

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