1. Retired- Chapter Three – Praetorian Guard


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    sub-machine rail guns with noise makers and headed into the barracks. I quietly lifted the fire watch chair and set it in the center of the barracks. Then I pulled a can of lighter fluid out of my pocket and squirted the chair down making a puddle on the floor as well. At the strike of third hour, I struck a match and lit the fluid. Then my Praetorian Guardsmen assaulted the barracks and took every single soldier prisoner in about fifteen seconds. The confusion of the men was their undoing. No one had any idea how to react. All of them, men and women, were standing in formation in their underwear before they could even get the sleep out of their eyes. I moved up and down in front of them. “Each and every one of you is to consider yourself a prisoner of war. You are now my property to do with as I please. Right now I feel like an early morning run.” I smiled as a light rain started to fall from the sky. “Battalion, left face!”, I shouted. When they had all turned I raised my voice again. “Forward, march!” When we hit the end of the formation pad I yelled, “Double time, March!” Then I started my cadence song for this run. “In the early morning rain In the early morning rain In the early morning ray aye aye ain In the early morning rain. Got a letter in the mail Said go to war or go to jail In the early morning ray aye aye ain In the early morning rain Momma, Momma don’t you cry. Basic trainees never die. In the early morning ray aye aye ain In the early morning rain They gave ...
    to me a hand grenade You should have seen the mess I made In the early morning ray aye aye ain In the early morning rain … The soldiers were grumbling like volcanoes by the time we had run five miles. It was music to my ears. We made it back to the formation pad with a lot of tired soldiers. They stood steaming in the rain as I moved up and down in front of them again. “I think it is time for a little gardening. The flowers in that bed over there are out of place. I want them in this bed over here. Then you can take those and move them over there.” As the soldiers grumbled and asked for shovels. I just smiled like a man on the verge of losing it. They got the idea. They started to move towards the flower beds. “Colonel, would you be so good as to drop by the mess hall and inform them we will need a field breakfast, lunch, and dinner delivered here today?” He saluted and headed out to the mess hall. I moved along the men as they dug the soil up and started to gather the flowers. I stopped behind one of the female soldiers. She had her ass in the air and it was only covered by a piece of dental floss. “Soldier, are those military issue underwear?” “No, sir,” she said, with a slight whine in her voice. “Take them off.” “Sir, I…” “Take them off! You are on duty and you are to be wearing only military issue clothing!” Ten minutes later I was walking around with a small basket of non approved underwear. More than half the soldiers had been wearing non-issue underwear. The soldiers ...
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