Serving the foreign legion

my inspection passes the test

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Jean Pierre was playing with my nipples as we were starting to land and was sucking them to make them stand proud; he knew I loved this. He took out a tube of the warming lube and rubbed it in, and then he produced the nipple rings and fitted them, flicking them up and down. My poor cock was straining in the cage, and pre-cum started running out.

"The colonel loves guys with nipple rings, and I think you also have an idea of his other likes." He said, and I nodded with a shy smile.

"You will address him as 'mon colonel' or 'sir' and obey his every command, and all will go well for you. Try not to be nervous, but if you start to tremble, make out that it is with anticipation and not fear." he added, still caressing my chest and nipples.

We landed at the base, and I was escorted by Jean Pierre and 2 guards to the colonel's office.

The colonel was a good-looking man in his 30s and was clean-shaven. Jean Pierre saluted smartly and presented him to me.

"This is Rob, and he comes as a gift from the government, who incarcerated him for visa irregularities. He has spent some 3 months in training, and we have appraised his many talents. He is docile and obedient and knows what is expected of him."

"Very well, I shall undress him and examine him now," said the man in charge of me now.

I did start to tremble a little with anticipation.

He came up to me and started to feel me all over then removed my shirt first. He smiled at my protruding ringed nipples and caressed my chest, nipples, and back. My trousers were removed, and he asked why I was caged. Jean Pierre explained that it was to keep me in a state of permanent arousal, and he ordered it to be removed immediately, for which I was grateful.

"How can I inspect the goods if I can't see his full potential." he shouted.

"Tout de suite, mon colonel." Jean Pierre hurried and removed the cage.

My cock sprang to attention straightaway.

His hands were then all over my cock and balls, and I was already dripping.

"Bend, spread, and display, he said."

I spread my legs apart, bent at the waist, and exposed my hole by parting my butt cheeks with my hands.

I felt his soft hands exploring me and was trembling. He removed my hands, and I felt him parting my cheeks, and then a finger slipped into me.

"Mmm, he is not a virgin but very tight still. How many times was he fucked on the plane?" he asked. He was slowly finger-fucking me, and I was pushing back and gripping his invading finger.

"We all fucked him, sir, some of us twice if I recall correctly." Jean Pierre replied.

"So at least 30 or 40 times? And he is still this tight?." The colonel sounded impressed.

"He is surely a good find then; well done."

He gestured for me to stand up and came to the front of me, took hold of my cock, and started to slowly wank me, which brought out a few gasps from me. The pre-cum lubed my cock; it was so pleasurable. He then started to kiss me, and both our tongues were intertwining with lust; this was real French kissing!

He asked me if I enjoyed being fucked and I replied, "Very much so, mon colonel", He seemed very pleased with my reply.

" Mon colonel we have brought some of the toys he was fitted with in jail and some sexy clothing, there is a fine gold chain which fits to a wide gold cock ring and to the nipple rings and the chain is adjustable so that the angle of his boy can be secured for the best fucking position." The colonel asked to see these items, and Jean Pierre got them out of a bag. He looked interested and asked him to fit these on me.

So still standing, the wide cock ring was fitted over my balls and cock using some lube so it slipped on with ease but some discomfort due to my state of excitement. The chain was then attached to my nipple rings and ran through the cock ring's small rings at the back of my balls. He then showed that by pulling the chains, my body was forced to bend until I was almost doubled over. He then released them a little, and I was in the perfect fucking position.

"Genial!. " Exclaimed the colonel as he came behind me. "He cannot straighten up without the risk of ripping out the nipple rings!"

He asked me to widen my stance for better balance and asked for some lube for my arse. I knew what was about to happen.

"Come to the front and give him some poppers."

I heard him start to undress from behind me and felt him lubing me up. Jean Pierre came to the front of me and held out the poppers.

I felt the colonel rubbing his cock along my crack and then felt him start to enter me; he was considerably large. "Poppers," he ordered Jean Pierre, and I took 2 large hits.

He slowly inched his way into me, and I was helping him by pushing back onto him; he seemed to enjoy that.

When he was fully inside me, he started to build up long, deep strokes in and out, almost pulling all the way out but stopping at my second ring. I wasn't his first rodeo!

Jean Pierre handed me the bottle as he needed to steady me against the heavy thrusts. I was surprised I didn't feel any pubes but guessed he must be shaved, as most of the other soldiers who had used me before were. With the hits of poppers and Jean Pierre steadying me, I went into a stage of sexual bliss and was gripping his cock with my internal muscles to his thrusts. The colonel held on for as long as he could, which was a good half hour, and finally when he sped up, he kept hitting my prostate, and I felt him start to unload in me, and I felt a prostate internal orgasm coming over me. We were both groaning and gasping in pleasure and both came together.

Gasping and laughing, we both started kissing again with the same gusto we had started with.

"You will do very well here, Rob. I am glad you are here to brighten the morale of my men. We have 2 20-year-old lance corporals who we have been using as fuckboys, but they don't have much experience. Would you take them under your wing and train them for us? You would be rewarded for this even though you were a gift, so to speak."

I replied that I would be delighted, so he then patted me on the back and told Jean Pierre he could now take his place behind me as I was worshiping his cock with my mouth. I was pleased with this arrangement, as Jean Pierre was a superb fuck and I liked him a lot...

To be continued


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