By Rubrpig

I woke up stiff and sore from another long hard session with my officers. I was getting used to the hard use and abuse that was their way of enjoying themselves. I swung my legs out of my bed and sat up. My roommate and fellow soldier servant was awake and lying quietly in bed. He had not been used the evening so he had the evening to himself.

I got up and stretched and headed for the showers as I was covered in piss and cum from my officers. I grabbed a towel and walked out of our room and headed for the showers. The other troopers housed on the same floor called to me and asked how things were going. They were not collared like Iain and I were but they were aware of what we were. They no longer showed surprise when we walked by, our heavy collars and chastity devices on display as we walked by then. By now I had met the remaining soldier servants in the barracks.

There were 8 others but they were housed on different floors of the barracks so we only saw each other at special functions where we were supporting our officers, the mess hall or the gym. We all had hard physical training regimes to follow as our officers insisted that we maintain our high level of fitness. As we were the property of the regiment, we had to maintain the regiment’s property to the standards expected by the regiment. As a result, the 10 soldier servants were the fittest of all of the troopers.

As Iain and were eating breakfast later, I realized that it had now been 5 months since I was collared and during that time I even learned how to ride and perform on horseback as the regiment expected. Today was the day I was to be taken by my officers to be measured and fitted for my full ceremonial uniforms and boots. I was rostered to begin to on guard duty at Horse Guards Parade in 2 weeks so I was excited as that was where my journey into the regiment began.

After breakfast, I reported to Captain Edwards’s rooms as I had been ordered. Knocking and following the order to enter, I immediately stripped off my battle dress and boots along with my jock strap. I entered the sitting room and found both of my officers waiting for me. They pointed to their boots and I immediately dropped to my knees and crawled over and began worshiping their tall brown riding boots. After both pairs of boots had been properly worshipped, then inspected the fresh welts on my ass caused by the caning they had administered to me the previous evening. Satisfied with their work and that it was apparent that the welts were showing signs of healing, I was told to dress as it was time to leave for the regimental tailors.

Most of the day was spent at the tailors and boot makers so we got back to the barracks at 5pm. I was told to get dinner and report to the Captain at 7pm. I hurried to my room and quickly stripped and cleaned myself up and gave myself a couple of enemas to insure that I was clean. As I finished in the toilet and showers, I walked back to my room and found my roommate Iain had just gotten off security duty. He was just stripping off his body armour and gear so he could go for a shower. I told him I had to report at 7pm so did he have time to have dinner? He nodded and told me that he would have a quick shower and we could go. His officers were away on a weekend leave so he had the weekend to himself.

After dinner where we discussed our experiences at the tailors and boot makers. Iain had been taken several days earlier so he was also waiting for his uniforms and boots. We relaxed till it was time for me to head to my officers.

I got to Captain Edward’s room on time and knocked. After being ordered in and obeying my standing orders, I reported to them in the sitting room. Both of my officers were waiting for me in full leathers and boots. I realized that I was in for a long hard night with them. I was led to the dungeon and heavy wrist and ankle restraints were put on me and padlocked. Then a leather plug gag was shoved into my mouth and buckled tight and padlocked. I was led to the cross and locked to it. I waited in anticipation and then a heavy flogger began slamming into my already welted back and I groaned. The hits came hard and fast and coupled with a heavy leather paddle slamming into my ass cheeks and thighs. They worked up and down my back and legs till I was screaming into the gag and trembling from the pain and the endorphin rush that was happening. Finally the beating stopped and I slumped in my restraints gasping for air and moaning. I was left there for a while to recover while I heard them preparing chains and I wondered what was next.

I was removed from the cross and led to the middle of the room where the restraints on my wrists were changed to heavy 4 buckle suspension restraints and the ankle restraints were also changed to suspension restraints. I was told to lay on the floor and when I was in place, heavy chains were lowered and the chains padlocked to my restraints. The winch started and my arms and legs were pulled upright and I began to lift from the floor. They stopped the winch when my ass was about 3 feet off the floor. It felt like my arms and legs were going to dislocate as my shoulders and hips were carrying my full weight on those joints. I groaned and swung slowly in the chains.

Lt. Harrison moved a piece of equipment into position and I felt the dildo at the end of it probing my ass. I opened my ass up so it could slide in as it was heavily lubed. Then he started the fuck machine and the dildo began to slide in and almost out of my hole. The dildo was long enough so when it was fully in it pressed against my prostate which just made it worse as my cock was swelling in the steel tube it was locked in and the pain from the cock just made me more aroused. They watched to make sure everything was in place and they left the room while I hung there being fucked by a relentless machine. I lost track of time as I hung there. I was drooling heavily from behind the gag, my eyes had rolled back in my head and I was moaning. The dildo just kept fucking my hole. I felt pre-cum dripping onto my thigh from the tip of my chastity device. Just then I came and I screamed as the pressure built up in my cock as the cum tried to get out around the piss tube of the device and I passed out.

I came too and found that I had been lowered to the floor and my officers were standing over me watching. I lay there and groaned but did not try to get up as I knew I was already in serious trouble for cumming without permission. Lt. Harrison nudged me with the toe of his Wesco’s and told me to stand if I could. I sat up slowly and then slowly stood while I struggled as the room seemed to be spinning but I made it. They watched and I assumed the at ease position and stood there. I could feel the cold cum sliding down my thighs and I groaned knowing they were watching it happen. Captain Edwards laughed and told me that I was going to pay for cumming without permission. I nodded and stood there with my head bowed in shame for disappointing my officers.

They knew that I was still off duty the next day so Lt. Harrison told me to get my ass into the cage. I obeyed and crawled into the heavy steel dog cage and the door was shut and padlocked. I shifted around trying to get comfortable as the lights turned out and they left. The room was cool and I began to shiver as they had removed the blanket that I usually allowed to have when I was caged. I curled up the best as I could and tried to rest.

Morning finally came and I heard boot steps coming into the room and the padlock on the cage opened and I was told to get my ass out. I crawled out of the cage still shivering and groggy from the lack of sleep. I stood up as quickly as I could. Captain Edwards told me to get my ass to the loo and piss then get back ASAP. I ran to the loo and sat on the toilet and pissed and felt the pressure in my bladder fade. I cleaned up and ran back to the Captain. I reported back and stood there and all I could smell was myself. A mixture of sweat, piss and cum. Lt. Harrison walked in at that time. Both men were in full uniform and they told me to get over to the bench and stocks. I obeyed and sat on the bench and placed my ankles in the stocks which were promptly locked. My wrists were handcuffed behind my back.

Then both men picked up canes and began to beat the soles of my feet. They looked at me and told me that I had better not cum again unless they had given permission. I grunted into the gag that still locked in my mouth. They finished up with 2 good strokes on each foot. I was then released, and told to stand up. The pain in my feet was incrediable as I stood up and put my weight on them. I screamed into the soggy leather gag in my mouth. The gag was then unlocked and removed. Laughing at the pain on my face, they told me to grab my battle dress and boots and get my ass back to my room. I ran for the entrance and picked up my jock strap and began to put it on and was yelled at by Captain Edwards.

He looked at me and told me that I had not been told to get dressed but only to pick up my gear and boots. I grabbed my gear and boots and then he told me to get out. I obeyed and left his rooms. I walked through the hallways of the officers’ quarters and across the courtyard of the barracks. I was a mess as I was limping and walking very slowly as the soles of both feet were swollen from the caning. My back, ass and thighs were heavily welted and bruised. I stunk of piss, sweat and cum.

I finally made it back to my room and fell onto my bed. My roommate Iain walked in and smiled. William, he said, that was quite the walk of shame you made. What the hell happened and I told him that I had fucked up while I was being machine fucked and came without permission. He groaned and asked what happened as a result. I told him that I had spent the night shivering in a cage and this morning, they caned the soles of both of my feet.

He nodded and helped me to stand up. He held me as we walked to the showers and loo so I could get cleaned up. Afterwards I felt better and we walked slowly back to our room. Once we got there he helped me into bed and told me to get some rest. I barely heard him as I passed out from exhaustion.

To be continued …