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I’d been there for hours, the clock on the wall seemed to be moving so slowly I started thinking it could have been a ploy to fuck with my mind. The first session of interrogation was over but I knew there was more coming. They must have changed shifts, because the guy who came in to demand more answers and slap me around was younger than the last one. This guy looked more easily swayed.

It didn’t take long for me to work out what his weaknesses were. He was an athletic guy but not big like me. I knew straight away that he was one of those guys who desperately tries, but he can’t push himself that little bit more and go from muscle jock to proper Alpha man, like me. He tried to buddy me up, asking me about my life, my training, how I got to become the massive man I am, “You wanna know how I got this body? By fucking little bitches like you” I smirked.

He didn’t like that much, reaching out to grab me by the neck. I leaned back and that’s when he got a good look at my cock bulge. I knew I could distract him with it. I’d been sitting there for a few minutes thinking about what it would be like to slam him down on the table, rip his fatigues from his virgin ass and fuck him right there. That was all I needed to get my dick stiff.

He stared at the shape of my rock hard prisoner cock in my uniform for a few seconds, then looked back to the door. Right then, that’s when I knew I had him. I told him he could check out my dick if he wanted. He paced back and forth, confused but clearly thinking about it. It was amazing, all I needed to do was tell him how I hadn’t shot a load for a few days, and if he just let me rub one out I’d tell him something, so he could make his boss happy. That’s the thing about men like him on a long deployment, I knew the most he’d had was his own hand and imagination for months.

He was just as desperate to cum as I was to escape. He wasn’t thinking clearly when he freed my hands and told me to be quick. I got my cock out and showed him my long and pink meat. He seemed to like the look of it. I started stroking, watching him watching me. He was staring, “you can join in if you like” I said.
After a moment of pause and an incredulous look, he stepped forward out of view of the little window in the door and hauled his dick out, thick and solid, a string of glistening precum stretching from the tip down to a drip heading toward the tiled floor. After a few strokes he was already into it, gazing at my wet cock in my lap as I pumped it, his fatigues slipped down around his knees as he started to quickly stroke himself, feeling the urge to cum quickly growing. Just as he closed his eyes and the first shot of hot white cum splashed from his dick I shot up and grabbed him, my stiff prisoner cock jabbing into his back as I got him in a sleeper hold and sent him to the floor, unconscious.

I could have cleaned him up a bit before I opened the door and punched out the guard, but I wanted to make sure they came in and found him with his cock out and cum pooling on the floor, just to add the extra humiliation.

I got out of there in five minutes, before the alarm sounded, and the first thing I did when I was finally on the edge of town was stop to finish the job and rub one out thinking about what I could have done to that soldier.