XTASY TALE

DON'T ASK, DON'T TELL

There's nothing like a woman in uniform,
except a woman out of one . . .

This Xtasy Tale was started by Yazmyn.

WOW!

I said to myself as I watched her from the corner of my eye. She was like a breathe of fresh air and all that I could think of were the words of Poet/Author Charles L. Blockson in his poem ode to the Sable Venus *O SABLE QUEEN! Thy wild domain I seek and court thy gentle reign. Dayum the womyn is fine, and I knew that I had to meet her and get her acclimated to the new life that she would be living for the next 15 wks.

I am a Ist Lt. and this lady was to be in my company for the next 4 months as she learns technique and how to follow orders. I have an advantage over these womyn and men because I am a here for the next 5 years and until I retire, I am also the womyn who will make or break those who come into the Military to play games, to be lazy or act like cry babies.

On the other hand, I am smart enough to realize that I 1st. Lt. Yazmyn (Ma'am) as I am called by members of the Armed Forces many of the new recruits will not make it but that it is my responsibility to weed out those whom I perceive as unfit for Military service. My top priority is to DEFEND THE CONSTITUTION AGAINST ALL ENEMIES FOREIGN OR DOMESTIC. and if we are to do that as a free world society then we must prepare the best.

I watched Ms new recruit with skepticism, she had long hair, long nails, and appeared impeccably neat. It was obvious that she had class but there was something else that I had to find out and I was wondering how to have my questioned answered?


Humph... She probably would be a waste of my time. Anyone that fine probably would figure she had better things to do than get down and dirty with tha real "boys" you feelin me. Honey looked up and saw me watching ATTENTION RECRUIT!! I SHOUTED

The startled look in her eyes turned me on... MA'AM?
--WHAT IS YOUR NAME GIRL?
--DESIREE MA'AM
--WHAT IS YOUR PURPOSE HERE?
--TO LEARN TO DEFEND AND PROTECT MA'AM
I laughed sarcastically, oh really? Tell me Desiree do you think you have what it takes???
PERMISSION TO SPEAK FREELY MA'AM
GRANTED
Luit-Yazmyn, i'm ready for anything you throw my way.
daymmmm

"Oh you think so recruit! Well we'll see about that." And then I worked her. Push-ups, obstacle course, 5 mile hikes in full gear, she escaped no punishment. No infraction went unnoticed. She took everything I dished out and she took my heart. Finally, one night after lights out I heard a knock at my door. I answered it and there stood the recruit, her full-breasts and erect nipples stood at attention straining the thin cotton of the military-issue t-shirt. My breath caught as I stepped aside to let her enter. "At ease recruit. What can I do for you." "Well ma'am, I've done everything you demanded. When you told me to drop and give you ten, I did fifteen. Now I think it's time for you to do something for me." She pushed me back on my bed and gently stripped me down to my dog-tags...

LT. YAZMYN!!!!!!!!SIR!!!!!!!!!OH MY GOD MY FIRST SGT WAS OUTSIDE OF THE DOOR SCREAMING MY NAME AND THIS RECRUIT WAS ROCKING MY WORLD. I PUSHED THE SISTAH AWAY AS I HASTILY RETREATED TO THE BATHROOM WITH MY UNIFORM. I HEARD THE FIRST SGT KNOCK AGAIN AND HEARD MY RECRUIT ANSWER THE DOOR, BUT BEFORE I COULD CONTAIN MYSELF SHE HAD THE DOOR OPEN AND AS I PEEKED OUT I SAW THE LOOK ON THE FIRST SGT'S FACE AS SHE LOOKED AROUND MY APT. SHE TURNED AND ASKED WHERE I WAS AND SHE SAID IN HER SOFT VOICE THAT I WAS IN THE JOHN! HER GAZE AGAIN SETTLED ON THE RECRUIT AND I IMMEDIATELY SAW A CHALLENGE AND WONDERED IF IT WAS POSSIBLE? WAS THE RECRUIT LOOKING AT MY 1ST SGT WITH LUST IN HER EYES AND WAS IT A MUTUAL INTERACTION?

But then I thought to myself na'll. Why would she be lustin right in front of me. She was trying to get my draws. She invited my 1st sgt into the room. She began whispering in her ear. They began to laugh. I started to get jealous so I of course had to come out of the bathroom and throw my weight around.

ATTENTION.

They both stood to there feet.
Permission to speak?
GO on.
We were wondering would u be interested in joining us in a menaj?

I'm thinking here, If I get caught dishonorable discharage but still, this is one of those once in a life time moments. I've been feeling this gyrl D, for like a min. An I can't let this moment pass.

At ease soldiers, Permission to go on.

1st sgt Spakes began to speak. See why don't u come over here and lay down and relax on the bed. Like for a min. while we relieve some of ur stress. I layed down on the bed. They began to lick me up and down. Everytime I would start to moan one of them would kiss me to keep me quit.

This cannot be real I said to myself. Here I am in charge of both of these womyn however, as thier Lt. I would be the one standing in front of the Jag trying my best to defend what I knew was a definate violation of the UCCJ, and if found guilty that I could kiss a fat retirement goodbye. because the Uniform Cmmercial Code of Justice was the doc that I took an oath to defend and not my *LUST* Inretrosoect I thought that maybe it was not worth the risk so I softly beconed to the Sgt in private. Sir! lets get washed and dressed and leave for a more appropriate place, and if you want to finish the menaj then you are welcome to the recruit because to be honesty I am not into threesomes because from my experience a lot of these recruits are bisexuals and you know thsat a man will stick it wherever I guess that it was just to hard to say no. Sgt. Spakes, was all for it but the recruit rolled her big pretty eyes and looked at me in disgust..she said dayum Luit! I really wanted to be with you and she turned around and left my quarters. Sgt Spakes, said dayum luit I didn't know that you was into the womyn and I said to my Sgt. Well Sgt its about *DON'T ASK DON'T TELL YOU DIDN'T KNOW?* WE BOTH LAUGHED AND DECIDED TO GO HAVE A FEW DRINKS.

The bar we went to wasn't far from base. A nice lil place suited for locals who were military hungry, meaning anything with a uniform was fuckable. We ordered and chose a table near the back of the joint so we could see everyone who came in and went out. --So Spakes, how long you been involved with the new girl -- Not long, You --Not at all, i've been giving ole girl hell since her first day. I think she's a beautiful woman but i don't get down with my recruits nah'mean...now if her ass got ranked..... --*lol* I hear you Lt. but from you to me Yazmyn's definately worth it. and with that Sgt Spakes put her glass down and left me there to ponder that message.

I wondered if Spakes, was hitting on me on the Qt? me being Lt Yazmyn P, I wondered if she had our names confused because the recruit was Desiree, and if she thought she was worth it why the desire to share?. Oh well, I knew right then and there that Spakes, was probably trippin!! Spakes, was not my type and from what I could see she was a butch type not a softee like me myself and I noticed how she tried to control every aspect of the menaj and I guess that that was the reason I backed off. I have a set idea about how I like the women in my life to look and I definately like them to look like women. Many recruits have hit on me in the past but the lady that we had just left was someone that I would and could have liked had she not been in the Airforce. Not only was she a good soldier but she had a tongue that was a KILLER* lol I guess that its time to get back to my rack

Back at the racks, most everybody was in their rooms. I turned the corner to walk down the hall to my room, and Desiree was walking my way. I kept my eyes to the floor as if I hadn't seen her. 'Crap. What should I do? Should I say something? What should I say? Wait a minute, I'm the Lt...' As she walked by, I raised my head. "Attention!" I said, but not with much force. I traced the length of her body with my eyes. And there again were those nipples, standing at perfect attention. "Okay recruit, I want you and I know you want me so..' I brought my voice down to a whisper and took a step towards her, "why don't we go finish what you started?" "Permission to speak Sir." "Speak." She stood directly infront of me, stared straight into my eyes, and rolled her eyes like there was no tomorrow. "Drop and give me ten! Damnit make that twenty!!" She dropped and gave me twenty.. plus five more, then popped back up on her feet with the faintist hint if a smirk on her face. "Dismissed!" I yelled. Storming the rest of the way down the hallway, half embarrased and half enraged, I thought to myself.. 'You're going to pay for that.. tomorrow will be hell.'

During mail call I spotted Desiree, reading her mail and noticed that she had some pics so i slowly walked in her direction and she looked up and saluted smiled and said Lt ma'm wanna see my pics? I said sure pvt as she handed me the pics. I noticed a womyn a man and two children who looked alike in the pics who were what I call a ghetto fabulous grizzilla/godzillas (meaning trashy dressing over weight with cheap clothing)and I asked pvt Desiree who the pics were, what i was not ready for was her answer. Lt yazmyn ma'm dis hea is my boyfriend! n me at da beach in LA n our two boys. My mouth was open and I guess that she noticed my surprise but before I could say anything Desiree took her pics and said I have to get ready to make a phone call before it gets to late. I watched her walk away in a hurry towards the barracks and I said to myself. Dayum Lt you done messed up you done had a menaj with a bisexual!! I proceeded towards my jeep and thought, well she definately will pay for that tommorrow and maybe tonight.

While driving back to my domicle I could not get That man and my most recent attention out of head. If she was truly straight she would not have been so responsive, I came to a sreeching halt and did a U-turn and went back to that little minx barracks. She was going to answer for what she'd done. As I was getting out of the jeep I noticed that a light by her bed (flashlight) was still on, instead of walking up to the door I crept around to the window and peered in. To my surprise she was on the bed nude, slowly squeezing and massaging those hardened nipples. It was hard to contain myself I felt my own, firming under my uniform and btu's getting moist. I wanted to climb up through, when another private that was also nude climbed in with her, as they began to kiss and suck on each others breasts,neck,thighs I became enraged and excited ""How dare that little vixen tease me like this"" I thought. . . I staightened up and decided that this was the last time I would be denied my more butch side. I stood at full attention and coughed loudly so the ladies would be startled they separated, the other girl leaving Desiree bunk. I walked through the front door and yelled ATTENTION! getting really tired of using it for frivilous reasons, everyone was on their feet including Desiree and her friend "RECRUIT, WHAT IS YOUR NAME?" I yelled at the young lady. "Missy Landau, Maam." "HMMM, REALLY. . .WELL OUTSIDE NOWWWWWWW!!!!!!" As I yelled in her face I could see the tears fighting to stay back behind those big brown eyes. I love this part sometime the fear of my obvious power. "Yes Maam." As Missy ran out of the barracks I could see Desiree looking at me. "Is there A problem, PRIVATE?" "No Maam." "Am I that pretty you can't keep your eyes out of mine?" "No Maam" "Oh I'm not pretty, ARE YOU CALLING ME UGLY???" "No. . .No, not at all. . .No Maam!!" "You recruits think I'm playing with you, Private outside with the other one, I think you'll be in the trenches all night looking at my not so ugly face. The rest of you down and if I hear a whisper the rest of you are doom, DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR????" In a collective voice the room yelled, YES MAAM! I walked out with Desiree, I could smell the sex of Missy on her and shoved her out the door. Once outside Missy was standing in her tee-shirt and panties, like Desiree. "Stand next to Missy here, Do yall think the Service is for exploring your sexuality? The question surprised them, not knowing how I knew about the recent encounter "NO MAAAM!" they both answered. "Oh but I think you do, march around to the back of the mess hall, no run. . ." They ran, with me close behind watching as their buttocks rose and fell beneath their briefs, their thighs and calves tightening with every stride. Once we were around the back out of sight to any onlookers I ordered them down on their knees, when they did I walked over to Desiree and kneeled "You will respect me, you understand?" "Yes Maam" "I shared you once,but now I'll teach you" "Missy remove your things and lay down" "On the ground Maam?" She asked with her shaky voice cracking. "Hell Yeah Missy, Now!" She removed her teeshirt as her large breast heaved from not knowing what was in store for her. Missy laid on her back her fine brown pubic hair trimmed into a furry triangle I could see moisture glistening on the hair "Are you excited Private?" "Yes LT" "Good" I moved over to Missy and pryed her legs open throwing her legs over my shoulders and began parting her lips with my tongue. I could feel the rush of warm wetness on my mouth and chin as she grinded her hips into my face. The rythmn picked up as my tongue whirled around her clitoris, with a large gasp and a collasping of her body I knew she had arrived. I removed my face and Desiree was fingering her self and whining loudly. "You want me Desiree?" "Yes LT, More then ever" "I told you, I'd teach you a lesson, did'nt I?" "YESSSSSS" "Well you'll learn" I ordered Missy on all fours, with her face in between Desiree thighs. "Do not lick her,just put your mouth on it, if she moves pull away, understand me." "Yes maam" I opened Missy legs once again but instead of my tongue I inserted My two fingers to start out, then a third her voice raising with every stroke "Shut up, you came here for disipline, did'nt you, shut up." I got my whole hand into her vagina hitting her G-spot consistly, I looked at Desiree who was tortured by the overwhelming urge inside her, tears running down her face and not being able to get to her own button ,because of Missy's head blocking her way. "Please LT, never again, will I test you" "NO?" I asked her as I pound my fist into Missy who seems as if she's going to pass out, her screams now deep moans "No,please make me. . .make me come!" As she said the words I felt Missy vagina tighten around my fist, while a series of uncontrollable jolts and bucks came from her lower region "That's it my little Private, that's it give it all to me" Missy did. The fluid squirt pass my hand onto the ground, my uniform and face, I slid my hand out and she fell into Desiree crotch. "AHHH, now you got what you came for, get dress and take a shower, separately! If I hear you pleasured her Missy, you'll be cleaning bathrooms with your toothbrush forever." "YES MAAM!" "As for you Desiree I'll see you tomorrow, hopefully greeting me with the respect I deserve." "yes maam." "I CAN'T HEAR YOU" "YES MAAM" As they walked away I felt good, time for some sleep, long day ahead. . .

The next day I went to the pleasure palace on Connecticut Ave in DC and bought a 7 inch dildo with a strap on. I was thinking that I was about to put on my best performance. I have never used one in my long yrs as a femme but my friends tell me that it is am awesome feeling. I decided that it was just a matter of working with the womyn whom I intended to use it on* Private Desiree Hunt*. What I had learned was that she had also been a state trooper before she emlisted in the Airforce and with that knowledge I was about to fix her fine azz for tru!

i put the dildo on and admired myself in the mirror....Daym girl looking good. hell if my reflection was the real thing i would fuck myself nah'mean. i felt good, like a new power had been handed over to me, like this is what i needed all along. Daymmm i love control

i walked slowly back into the room letting the strapon swing gently back and forth. her eyes widened as she she looked up. lust burned in her eyes. oh my god what do you plan to do with that big cock? you won'y hurt me will you? that depends on you and how you listen and take orders. do you here me?

To be continued . . .

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