Military Madness

His other hand reached around cupping her arse cheeks, fingers skirted into her crack and found her asshole 'oh god was he going to take her anally, she'd cry if he did. Hugh always loved to take her up the bum.

"I suppose Hugh told you how much I love to take it up the arse."
"Did he?" he had as a matter of fact, and Lewis had fully intended to take her anally.

"oh yes did he tell you about our last time, sexy story he was as drunk as a skunk I woke up to him trying to stick it up me. He was a bit puzzled afterwards as to how blood got all over his cock."

"So why did you let him do it?"

"I didn't... I..."

"So he raped you?"

"No, but..."

"You're an officer and you let yourself be buggered whenever he wanted you."

"NO!" she nearly shouted.

"Yes," he grabbed her and through her across the desk.
He pulled her cheeks apart and spat into her crack rubbing it into her sphincter with his fingers.

"You let him do it. You fucking tramp."

"Just do it and get out," Alice tried and relax the muscles in her back passage for what she thought was coming but it didn't happen. Instead he flipped her over and looked at her curiously, then began to unlace her boots.

He stripped her slowly and methodically, beginning with her boots which revealed a pair of pink socks, Lewis rolled his eyes 'what was she thinking?' The trousers came next, leaving her bare arsed on the desk. Without prompting she started removing her shirt, throwing it on to the couch followed by her t-shirt. The rather skimpy purple bra elicited another eye roll, "that can't be providing much support"

"You sound like my mother," angry and with a touch of petulance in her voice.

He left her sitting naked on the desk, without prompting she left her legs slightly spread. He had to admit her body was magnificent she was quite small at 5'4 and 110lbs with her hair net off her auburn curls reached past the shoulder. Her athletic body didn't have an ounce of unnecessary fat on it and he judged her correctly to be a 32C. She seemed more confident now that she was naked she didn't try to shield her breasts or her sex, her legs were slightly apart and she looked at him with a rather offhand expression.

"Put your hand between your legs," he ordered.

She did what he told her, suspecting he wanted to watch her play with herself

"I want to get across to you that your sex isn't your own anymore," he said half smiling. "If it ever really was ...."

"What are you talking about?"

"Shut up if you say another fucking word you will be feeling my cock up your arse" she stayed quite "right I'm here for 2 years and your cunt's where I'm going to be venting my frustration at having been given this shitty job. It's not your Cunt anymore its mine and its off limits to the officers mess for the foreseeable future. Do you understand?"

"No what are you..."

With a few fluid motions he unzipped his trousers freeing his cock she only had a momentary look at it as he pulled her legs apart, before he thrust into her.
She bit her lip to avoid screaming,

Lewis was well aware that he was hurting her it was all he could do to avoid grunting with effort himself, he genuinely didn't want to hurt her, but he needed to make a point and she only seemed able to take lessons from men when on her back.

He saw her instinctively arch her back in order to accept his cock better, what at first he mistook for struggling was actually an attempt to mellow the violence of his initial fucking she pushed her body towards him slightly and brought her knees up to grip him around his waist which had the effect of slowing his rhythm slightly. Then he felt fluid begin to seep around his cock, he worried for a moment that she might be bleeding but then saw she was wet.

Alice wondered whether he was going to remark on her becoming wet. If he had only given her a minute then the first moments of pain wouldn't have been necessary. It was only recently that she realized that she became aroused easier than most women, yet despite this many of her boyfriends insisted on abusing her body during sex. She knew now that she had been like this ever since she discovered sex as a girl. She realized on a purely intellectual level that she offered her body up too freely, and it was in danger of wrecking her life but so far with so many different men trying to get into her knickers she had been unsuccessful

Lewis watched her arch her back, her muscles seemed to grab at his cock in a way that no other woman's ever had. He moved forward wrapped hands underneath her then picked her up and stepped back into a freestanding position in the centre of the room. With one hand underneath her backside he started to raise and lower her on his cock.

She surprised him again, by gripping her knees into his waist and beginning to do the work herself. She was moaning softly, as she reached her first orgasm she bit down on his shoulder to stop from screaming. She expected him to say something, to call her a slut, for enjoying her own humiliation. But he said nothing.

Lewis was slightly shocked there seemed to be an element of professionalism to her performance. He was impressed by her stamina his hands stayed on her backside but it was her that was doing the work now and she was moving to her own rhythm.

With the fingers of one hand he began to probe her asshole, he had actually intended to butt fuck her the first time, reasoning it as a being a good method of asserting himself. He got the impression however that’s he was no stranger to being bend over a table and buggered, and if nothing else she was definitely a women that deserved to be fucked properly.

Her eyes were closed with her head thrown back the quite moaning noise became a kind of mewling noise as he put first one then two fingers past her ring into her ass. He knew she wouldn't argue if he decided to Put her on her hands and knees and take her anally, but that would have been bad form when she was giving such a top-notch performance. Her back passage could wait till he would take it at his leisure.

He studied her closely and saw her expression change and felt her muscles tense as she reached orgasm for the second time. 'Fuck' he thought she was going to outlast him.

Lewis felt himself come violently a moment later, he emptied himself into her in a few final strokes. He was disappointed in himself. Jones clearly had quite a bit left to give. He was too used to shagging garden-variety slags he thought. Say what you want about her, but Alice Jones was a different class of woman.

He laid her back on the desk and pulled out of her. She glistened with sweat, her legs were splayed apart and she was still catching her breath. He saw his semen start to trickle out from the lips of her cunt.

As he was doing up his trousers he said, "That was the best shag I've had in over a year."

She looked at him puzzled; the compliment on her sexual performance didn't seem to be ironic. To be honest she was quite pleased by it, to be told in such a simple way that she had satisfied him, not as a soldier maybe but at least as a woman. Most of her recent lovers, if you could call them that, had asked nothing more of her other than to strip and spread her legs. Some would laugh or sneer on the occasions when she had orgasms She was curious why Lewis didn't remark on her obvious physical pleasure during her fucking.

"Can I get dressed now?" she asked nonchalantly.

"Nope," he smiled and looked at her oddly. "While you're lying there I'm going to run through the ground rules for the next two years."