Fiction by JockBoy

What’s left of your body and your mind now belong to the predators who run the Discipline Training  Institute. They strip away your pride, layer by layer, until nothing remains but raw submission.
Strong men like you convulse, groan, even ejaculate—not from pleasure, but from the terror of your own helplessness under the weight of unrelenting pain and degradation.

Hog ties twist your limbs—wrists crushed behind your back, ankles locked tight.Your forced “Thank you, Sir” scrape through your clenched teeth, binding your mind as tightly as the ropes bind your body.
Then the stress positions, forced workouts,  and sleep deprivation take their toll. Shame overwhelms you. Rank, mastery, strength—they are all illusions here.
But the hierarchy is real. So you are left to wonder: Will I always be prey—or could I become  predator?

Tomorrow, the 5-part series by JockBoy begins:

• Recruitment: You step across a boundary none can resist.
• The Trainer and the Trainee: Wills collide with surprising results.
• Training: You are forged in brutality until all resistance is erased.
• Disciplining the Drill Instructor: Even the strongest kneel beneath authority.
• Origin Story: Discover the Institute’s genesis in the punishment room where you are shackled, broken, and remade. Or not.