7am… I almost got a heart attack by my own alarm.
The first thing I did was to text the current DOS I’ll be a little late to take over. I took a quick shower, change into Smart 4 and left Natalie a note as she was still in deep sleep.
If you know anything about weekend duties you know there is nothing much to do. I took over from the DOS, meet and brief the COS-es on duty that day. Meet DO to see if there is any special instructions and finally went to the cookhouse to tally the rations number for breakfast.
I da bao the leftover from breakfast and brought it back to bunk. Once I unlock my door I was greeted by 2 things. First was the overwhelming smell of leftover sex from last night. The second thing that greeted me was sleeping beauty. She remain deeply asleep, half naked with only the green uniform covering her modesty.
You know the drill. The way to wake Sleeping Beauty is to kiss her. The question is which spot?
I took in a deep sniff of Natalie’s nether region before gently turning her over with her butt facing me. I grab her butt cheeks firmly and pry them open, it provided a visible view of her pussy. I started playing her clit with my tongue.
Minutes later I felt my hair grabbed and ruffled. I took it as a sign to begin my final my attack. 3 spots were targeted. I need to time and sync my attack together in order to achieve maximum efficiency. My left thumb took care of the butt hole, my tongue took care of the inner regions of her pussy and my right thumb took care of the clitoris. The 3 spots were attacked at the exact same time. The “enemy” let out a loud moan and within 5 minutes or less she surrendered with another round of involuntary spasm and orgasm.
Mission Success.
I am going to try to post a bit more because I want to complete the story this week. After that… see u guys =)
Me: Hungry?
Natalie nodded.
Me: Wan to bathe?
She nodded again.
Me: We bathe first then eat ok?
Another nod.
I carried Natalie (bride and groom style) to the toilet just opposite my bunk. I further secured the door by making sure it was lock, it had 3 door stoppers and a broom over the handle.
Nothing really kinky happen in the bathroom. Just soaping each other and a few kisses here and there. Natalie change out in the Red 9 Division singlet revealing a lot of side boob and the usual black running shorts.
We had breakfast, we played music and cards till it was lunchtime and I did my routine DOS duty and return 45 mins later.
Nat: So how?
Me: How what?
Nat: Did u get the next person to come in early?
Me: Oh… ya. I called but no one pick up. I left him a message.
Nat: Eh u promise me hor! Get me out tonight hor!
Me: Ya ya i know i know.
(Inner thoughts: Jia lat…)
Do I have a plan? Yes. I have 2 and I hope I don’t have to resort to plan B.
Plan A: Natalie willingly stay till Sun night.
Plan B: A voluntary “kidnap” …
After lunch with Natalie I realise she kept fidgeting with her phone. Constantly unlocking them, checking them every 5 to 10 mins.
Me: Waiting for him to call u?
Nat: Who? Boon? No!
Me: U sure?
Nat: …
Nat: What do u think he is doin in JB?
Me: Should be just eating la.
Nat: Sigh… don’t need lie to me. Sob… My karma.
Me: Eh don’t like that la… look… we stop this anytime.
With teary eyes Natalie came hugging me.
Nat: Thanks…
Me: it’s nothing…
Nat: I just hope things with Boon will turn out alright.
Me: I’m sure it will. Just talk to him.
Nat: I will try…
Me: ok ok… don’t think so much liao. Play games?
I tried to distract Natalie with card games. While playing I shared more of the trainings that I personally went through or story that I heard from friends. I was really trying to cheer her up but the more we talk the more agitated I got.
Natalie would make a lot of comments about my experience. Like how they don’t sound so “xiong” or my friends too “gu niang”. She even said if she is a guy she confirm go end up being an Officer in a Commando unit. I can’t help feeling tick off.
Me: Wah u use your mouth say very easy hor. U know Commando got this Prisoner of War simulation as part of their training? Where they “torture” them mentally and physically.
Nat: Aiya no matter how real also no use. Confirm won’t let u guys die one la. We women have to give birth ok! 9 months of mental torture, excruciating pain for hours and there is a real possibility of death! How u compare!?
Just as I thought to myself “chee bye, this bitch really needs to be taught a lesson”, a lightbulb moment hit me. Plan B…
Me: U so Garang we make a bet la!
Nat: Come la! How u wan to bet?
Me: We do a simulation now.
Nat: How u wan to simulate?
Me: That for me to decide. Why? Scare ar?
Nat: No!
Me: Very easy whatever I say u do. I promise no physical harm. Once u say “I give up” u lose. If I can’t get u to say that before my friend take over I lose.
Natalie look at her phone and mutter under her breath: Just 4 or 5 hours… (or so she thought)
Nat: Fine! Bet on what?
I knew I had to raise the stakes to make this work.
Me: U say first if u win what u want?
Natalie thought for a while. From her expression I could tell she was thinking it was a sure win bet that why she took her time.
Nat: I wan a Prada bag!
Me: Sure.
Nat: U think carefully hor… the bag I wan is one thousand plus.
Very calmly I replied: No problem.
Nat: Wah earn a dream bag for nothing. Come say what u want.
Me: A sextape.
Nat: What!? Siao ar! What u wan to do with it?
Me: Relax. For my personal collection only.
Nat: Later leak how? Like that Tammy from NYP.
Me: U think I so stupid like them meh? Besides why u speaking like u lose liao.
Nat: No! Just… your bet very… dangerous.
Me: Is ok we can don’t bet. U just have to apologise say u r sorry for disrespecting the army.
Nat: Pui! Crazy! Wan me to say sorry plus no bag. Never!
Me: So how? I give u 10 seconds to decide… 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, …
Nat: FINE! Bet jiu bet but I want to add another pair of shoes now if I win!
I reach out my hand in attempt to shake hers and smiled.
Me: Go put on your uniform…
Me: Ok first thing to do… surrender your phone
Nat: What why?
I shouted at her: TSK! PRISONER CAN BARGAIN MEH!! JUST DO IT AND SHUT TH3 FUCK UP!
Natalie jumped. She certainly did not expect this.
Me: That was just a sneak preview. So how? give up?
Nat: No! U think u shout I scare liao meh!
Me: Sure if u say so. Don’t say I never give u chance I let u check or make one last call of u wan.
She checked her phone for the last time and reluctantly surrender it to me. Once that was done it was time to put everything Army taught me to good use.
I commanded Natalie to lie down on bed and I blindfolded her with goggles used for Urban Ops. Except the goggles is still wrap with its black cover.
Next I took out 4 toggle ropes. The moment Natalie felt me trying to tie her up she struggled again.
Me: EH! One more time u might as well jus give up. The bet is u obey as long as I don’t harm u physically ok!?
I could tell she was on the verge of crying but her ego was simply too big for her to say she wants to give up.
I tied each limb to each bed leg. Once it was done I took a step back and enjoyed my artwork. My prisoner is not just handicap in sight but in movement. Half naked only with her uniform with nothing else below.
*Phone Camera click click click*
Nat: What are u doing? are u taking picture! u haven’t even win!
Me: relax… scare right? it’s part of my mental torture only. Besides u got goggles on no one will know who is it la. And u can feel free delete it if u win… if not it will be part of the sextape collection then… heehee
Nat: sob…
Me: Anyway here’s a piece of good news… I need to do evening duty now so time will be wasted in your favour.
I kiss Natalie on the cheek: See u later.
Nat: What!? then untie me! Jay! u going to leave me like that? Jay!
I whisper to her: U shout so loud if someone else hear u and comes in when I’m not around how? I wonder what they will do seeing a naked girl tied up…
Just like that the prisoner’s voice was forcefully mute. I walk out of the room leaving her to mind-fuck herself.
I took my time for the evening duty. I even had dinner at the cookhouse after flag lowering instead of da bao-ing back. Just before I went up the bunk I walk into my store room, looking at what equipments that may come in handy. I figured I would be away for about an hour? I open the door…
Nat: Jay? Jay? Is that u? Y u take so long? Hello? Is it u? Can reply please??
I ignored Nat and continue to ransack my own barang to see what I can use to “torture my prisoner”.
All the commotion that I was making inside my bunk was making Natalie panic even more.
Nat: Eh! Can reply me? Please… R u Jay? Who r u??
I took out my first equipment and started testing on Natalie.
Are you guys familiar with the 5 piece rod from your Rifle Cleaning Kit? Now imagine taking the fattest brush end, u black tape it till it form a thick girth similar to the size of your penis. After that u use a condom and roll over it. Instead of Rifle Cleaning Kit (RCK), you now have Pussy Cleaning Kit (PCK). I made 2 of it.
I drag a chair over and sat right in front and between Natalie’s leg. I started rubbing my first PCK around Natalie’s vagina. She screamed!
“What are u doing!? Stop! Stop!”
I ignore her pleas and continue. After a few rounds circling her pussy like a vulture I begin my second wave of attack by rubbing her clit. Emotionally she may not be enjoying herself but physically her body cannot help but cooperate by producing more body fluid to aid me in my “torture”. The only naturally transition was to “accidentally” slip the PCK inside Natalie. Her moans were a mixture of pain and pleasure.
This went on for a good 20 mins till she was reaching her orgasm. Her body struggled trying to stop whatever was penetrating her but couldn’t as she was tie down by the toggle rope. The more she struggled the faster I penetrated her.
She shriek like a banshee when she came.
Me: Give up?
Nat: …
Me: I SAY DO U WAN TO GIVE UP.
Nat: fuck… fuck u.
Me: I was hoping u say that…
Time to showcase my second PCK. Or should I say ACK… Ass Cleaning Kit.
Once the tip of the ACK touches Nat’s butt hole her body sruggled and jump violently. The scene look exactly like an exorcism except something was going in instead of coming out.
Nat was crying her eyes out…
Nat: Jay… please… please stop… I beg u. U said u won’t harm me…
Me: How am I hurting u? For all u know u may enjoy it instead.
Nat: Sob… please… please…
I use to think I’m soft hearted in nature. I give in whenever a girl cry. But that day I realise I was wrong… so so wrong.
I couldn’t help feeling turn on. I couldn’t stop at all.
Natalie let out a huge scream of “NO!” when I fully inserted the rod inside her. And as if it wasn’t enough I didn’t want to waste my PCK. Have you played pool before? You know how you sometimes cannot reach the cue ball and require a rack? You then hold the rack with one hand in an underarm position and your master hand holding your cue stick overarm like you are throwing a dart. That was exactly how I felt when I was double penetrating her with both rods.
God knows how long she was DP-ed but I was rudely interrupted by a dreaded phone call that had to be answered.
I stopped and took the phone placing it beside her ear.
Me: Boon is calling u.
Nat: Boon! Boon! Boon!!
She kept screaming his name as if he was coming to save her.
Me: I’m going to let u talk to him. But… if u do anything funny…
*Phone camera click* click* click*
Me: I can’t promise u what will happen…
Nat nodded and couldn’t stop crying.
I put the phone on speaker mode…
Boon: Hello? Dear? Where r u? I bought your favourite dessert. I’m otw to your place.
Nat: … sob… sob…
Boon: Dear what wrong? Are u crying? What happen?
Nat: … sob… where did u go?
Boon: … what… what u mean?
Nat: … WHERE DID U GO!? Sob…
Boon: I … I’m sorry. I went to JB with the guys. sorry I didn’t tell u. Don’t angry la. I bought your favourite dessert liao.
Nat: It’s all your fault… sob.. y did u go JB. Y!?
Boon: Sorry la… don’t so petty ok?
Nat: … sob… what did u do there?
Boon: …
Nat: TELL ME!?
Boon: Nothing la… eat only…
Nat: THE TRUTH!
Boon remain quiet on the other side… and hung up.
Nat: Boon!? Boon!? Come back! sob… please come back. I’m scare… sob.
She could hardly finish her sentence the DP-ed session started again.
Nat: Ah!! ah!! please.. ah… stop… please…
I was possessed like a demon. Growing stronger as the screams and cries filled the room. I totally forgotten about the fact that we were in camp.
Me: Do u wan me to stop?
Nat: ah… yes… please…
Me: Ok. Count to a hundred. I will stop when u reach hundred.
Nat: one… two…
Me: LOUD AND CLEAR!!
I picked up my pace and strength driving her crazy.
Nat: ONE… AH…. TWO….AH..AH… PLEASE… THREE…. AH…
She didn’t even made it to fifty.
Nat: THREE… THREE NINE. PANT* FOUR O… FOUR.. FOUR ONE.. PANT* NO… NO… OH.. OH…OH MY GOD!! OHHHHHHH!!!!
Behold… a squirt fountain right before my eyes. Not only was I surprised I bet Natalie had no idea she was capable of this either.
(inner thoughts: told u u were going in enjoy)
Nat pass out…
I took the opportunity to untie Natalie and took out my comms cord. Instead of tying her limbs to the bed, I now tie her hands behind her back, her thigh and calf together. She looks like a sex doll fixed in missionary position now.
Like this…
https://www.kinkly.com/definition/14...ndage-position
I look at the time… 945pm. I need to leave for staff parade with the guard duty personnel. I guess time flies when you are enjoying yourself.
Before leaving I put on ear plugs (used for range) on Natalie. Why do I go through such effort to take away her sense of sight and sound? Simple… so that it heightens her other senses.
Staff parade took longer than I thought. The stupid DO decided to visit and got me to do a turn-out drill. By the time I got back it was 11pm and the bunk was filled with a strong smell of ammonia.
Natalie remain unconscious while I threw away the dirty bed sheet and change new one. She only regain conscious when I was cleaning her with wet towel. It was already pass midnight…
She mumbled: water… water… please…
I have already prepared a full 3 litres water bag and I got her to suck on the tube. She easily drank ⅓ of it in less than 5 mins.
Me: Do u wan something to eat?
She nooded.
Can you all guess what I had prepared for dinner?