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Lt. Kevin Rico

by Merlin

At 24, Lt. Kevin Rico was one Grade-A+ marine. Standing 5’10, weighing 175 pounds of ripped all-American muscle, 28 inch waist, 44 inch chest, he was the total USMC heart-throb. His perfectly tanned body, closely cropped black hair, eight pack abs, and V-shaped back made him the envy of men and women alike. He had an American flag tattooed on his left arm along with other tattoos that accentuated his chiseled torso and ripped navel. One of tattoos read “USMC” so as to dispatch any doubt, however slight, as to Lt. Rico’s hero bona-fides. Lt. Rico had no interest in faggots and treated women like the walking pussies they were. He would routinely entice the hottest babes with his hot stud looks and use them to satisfy his voracious sexual appetite only to cast them aside once he tired of their tight pussy.

In short, Lt. Rico was a total stud, legendary pussy buster, as well as an amazing Marine. He was a black-belt in karate, an expert marks-man, and a born leader. Just two months earlier, he single-handedly captured a Chinese drug ring-leader operating in the remote reaches of Afghanistan. Even better was the fact that when Lt. Rico stormed the drug base, the young and scrawny Chinese commander was having sex with his fellow drug henchmen. After stealthily passing the base perimeter, Lt. Rico invaded the commander’s hut, witnessing the commander getting boned up his ass while his other henchmen were sucking on each others’ cocks. During the lengthy trek back to the Marine base camp, Lt. Rico continually taunted the young commander and his men, calling them “chink faggots” and the like. Suffice it to say, Lt. Rico had no respect for the Chinese and even less respect for fags. When he hand-cuffed the commander’s henchmen and bound their legs together, some of them literally pissed on themselves at the sight of him, leading Lt. Rico’s ego to expand even further in size, if at all possible.

Even funnier, Lt. Rico made the commander and his fellow boney henchmen walk back to the Marine base buck-naked and routinely taunted them for having such small cocks and scrawny bodies. “No wonder you all fuck each other,” Lt. Rico laughed, “you can’t satisfy any women with those micro-cocks and scrawny bodies!” Indeed, during a brief break before hiking through a ravine, Lt. Rico decided to show the scrawny fags who the real man was. After all, once the men were turned over to Afghan authorities and interrogated they would be hung. Lt. Rico wanted to make sure the scrawny chinks’ last memory of manhood was of the hero Marine who conquered them without even breaking a sweat. Lt. Rico slowly removed his green military tank top and proceeded to flex all his upper body muscles, fully displaying the defined striations of his ripped upper body to his scrawny captives.

“This is USMC Muscle” Lt. Rico roared. The Chinese men were salivating with envy and jealousy. “Yeah, you wimpy fuckers, didn’t even put up a fight. Ha…” Lt. Rico taunted. The hapless young commander hung his head in shame at Lt. Rico’s invasive taunts.

“Yeah,” Lt. Rico laughed while unbuttoning and pulling down his military fatigues and revealing his 28 inch waste and 8.5 inch cock firmly encapsulated in a green camouflage bikini brief. Lt. Rico flexed his thighs tight and then struck several incredible body-building poses, all the while showing off his eight pack abs, ripped chest and chiseled back. “This is the body of a Marine you little wimps” Lt. Rico taunted.

Lt. Rico was getting off on the display of raw power he had over the young commander and his henchmen and was going further than even he had anticipated. Lt. Rico was overcome with an uncontrollable urge to show these scrawny Chinese faggots that he was the unmatched stud and undefeatable both on the battlefield and in bed. He untied the trembling young commander and ordered “feel this” as he flexed his biceps and chest in a display of unbridled power. The young commander did as he was told, feeling the rock-hard arms of Lt. Rico and quickly brushing his boney fingers against Lt. Rico’s shredded abs.

“This is USMC Power” hollered Lt. Rico as he further flexed his muscled body, putting on quite a show for the Chinese drug dealers and their hapless commander. He hit a double bicep pose and fully expanded his lat muscles forming a perfect “V” which ended in perfection at his narrow waist. Finally, Lt. Rico pulled down the low-rise bikini brief he was wearing, fully revealing his thick 8.5 inch cock and low hanging ball sack. Overcome with lust and awe, the young commander reached at Lt. Rico’s bulging cock and gently squeezed it. Lt. Rico was oblivious to the young commander’s invasion as he was busily showing off his muscle glory to the other henchmen. The commander released Lt. Rico’s ball sack and stealthily stroked Lt. Rico’s tight glutes, trying but failing to insert his boney finger into Lt. Rico’s virgin hole. “That’s right,” Lt. Rico stated, “this is the body of a real man.” The young commander’s cock had finally bulged in full length to just over 4 inches. Lt. Rico positioned the young commander in front of him so that their cocks were pointing at each other and on full display for the other captives. Lt. Rico mocked “I’m fuck’n at least twice the size…no wonder you freaks fuck each other…no cock gets you no pussy!” Lt. Rico’s display was too much for the young commander and he blew a wad of cum onto Lt. Rico’s abs. “Ha..no control over your micro-cock either…you fags” Lt. Rico laughed. Quickly realizing what he was doing and how far he had gone, Lt. Rico pulled up his bikini briefs and fatigues. “The show is fuck’n over” Lt. Rico hammered, clenching his fists and punching the young commander in his stomach, sending him to the ground with a thud. “That’s what you get for jizzing on me, you faggot.” Lt. Rico roared. Finally, the men made it back to the marine base where they were promptly turned over the Afghani authorities for the ultimate criminal punishment.

Lt. Rico received several commendations for valor and was now on the short-track to make Captain this next promotion cycle. Having successfully completed his latest mission, he returned to the States to await his next mission which promptly came through. This new mission was going to be a cake-walk or so Lt. Rico thought. The Chinese ambassador’s son was visiting America and wished to tour the country over the summer. Lt. Rico’s superiors wanted to make sure that no incidents occurred that could fray relations between the two countries in light of upcoming joint-military exercises. The solution was simple, Lt. Rico would chaperone the ambassador’s son and keep him out of any trouble.

The ambassador’s son was eighteen years old and named Chin. Chin was no more than 5 feet tall, weighed no more than 80 pounds, and was the “typical scrawny” Chinese male, according to Lt. Rico. Chin was often described by his father as “bookish” but he was willing to let Chin pursue his travel endeavors in order to instill confidence in him. He was a nerd and his body was boney and pail. Chin’s eyesight was poor and he required thick plastic glasses to see. Zits littered his face and his mess of short black hair was receding.

Lt. Rico met up with Chin at the Chinese embassy and learned that Chin wanted to travel throughout the United States and perhaps Canada. Lt. Rico couldn’t believe how out of shape and small Chin was and later half-jokingly told his superiors that if Chin misbehaved, he could break Chin in half with his little finger. Lt Rico told them “Chin’s body is a joke…but maybe if Chin paid enough money…he would score some pussy…although even that is doubtful.” Lt. Rico’s superiors rolled in laughter at the unflattering description of Chin. In any event, Chin wanted to see America and Lt. Rico’s superiors were happy to oblige. After all, the Chinese ambassador was politically powerful at home and doing this favor could yield substantial benefits for the U.S.-China relations both now and in the future.

During their initial meeting, Lt. Rico was wearing his full U.S. Marine dress fatigues which did little to cover-up his flawless physique. Chin immediately recognized that Lt. Rico was a total stud which confirmed the earlier written reports and video he had reviewed from the Chinese embassy. The embassy had previously prepared a full dossier on Lt. Rico which included pictures of Lt. Rico in various stages of undress as well as a full biographical and psychological evaluation. Chin had jerked off on multiple occasions to Lt. Rico’s muscled body and dreamed of breaking him, fucking his tight virgin USMC ass. Indeed, during their investigation of Lt. Rico, the Chinese had slipped a spy onto the military base and secretly filmed Lt. Rico lifting weights in the gym, showering, etc. For Chin, these films were better than porn. He observed Lt. Rico grunting during heavy squats, Lt. Rico’s bulging manhood protruding out of his tight lycra shorts, the band of his jock-strap just visible around his narrow waist, and his tight bubble butt and legs straining to lift the iron. A second film showed Lt. Rico stripping down to a red jock-strap and bending over the pick up a fallen towel. The camera caught a perfect shot of Lt. Rico’s virgin cherry; a cherry Chin was determined to personally bust. Chin’s favorite film was a shower scene; Lt. Rico lathering up his ripped body with soap and gently massaging his low hanging ball sack, Lt. Rico’s cock quickly expanding in size and ultimately releasing a torrent of cum. Chin was amazed by Lt. Rico’s body and he secretly vowed to somehow explore it one way or the other. The biographical and psychological report revealed that Lt. Rico was an egotistical womanizer who disliked gays. Chin spent several days pondering just how he would interact with Lt. Rico and the scope of his upcoming adventure. Chin also knew that Lt. Rico was arrogant and would try to use this to his advantage in defeating him.

Ultimately, Chin decided that he would use a Gilroy on Lt. Rico. A Gilroy is a fragrance a Chinese spy agency developed that makes those who inhale its fumes pliant to suggestive thoughts. Chin had obtained a small batch of the Gilroy from his mother who was a master Chinese spy before she perished in a plane crash long ago. She instructed Chin to use it sparingly and he did, testing it out on boyhood bullies to great comical effect. He also used it on his father and other Chinese governmental luminaries in procuring permission for his upcoming adventure. Basically, the Gilroy was simple, let the victim inhale some of its droplets and then they can be exposed to various thoughts. Depending on the victim’s self-control, the Gilroy’s effects were immediate and fairly long-lasting. Thoughts once implanted were thoughts that would be construed as long term. The victim could understand that he was being controlled, but would be powerless to stop it. For Chin, this made usage of the Gilroy all the more enticing. Lt. Rico would get busted, know that he’s getting busted and notwithstanding all his incredible ripped muscle and military skills, be utterly powerless to defend himself. Chin jerked off countless times at the thought of this fantasy.

Lt. Rico met Chin at the embassy with a backpack and a jeep. He was wearing tight jeans and an equally tight black T-shirt which vividly displayed his ripped chest and V-shaped back. Lt. Rico’s biceps were pumped to the limit as he had just come from the gym. Lt. Rico’s superiors had instructed him to be low key so as to avoid attention or security risks associated with Chin’s visit. Chin observed Lt. Rico enter the embassy on the security camera and zoomed in on Lt. Rico’s bulge. “Wow,” Chin exclaimed, “this is one hot stud.” Chin quickly reached down and grabbed his cock and squeezed, moaning with the release of a dollop of pre-cum. Recognizing he was short on time, Chin quickly released his cock and hurriedly packed his bag, making sure to include various toys he would need in fully conquering Lt. Rico. He also carefully wrapped the Gilroy and placed it in his pocket.

Leaving the embassy with Lt. Rico, Chin could barely lift his backpack, much to the derision of Lt. Rico. “Chin, if you can’t carry it, don’t bring it…you got it, little man,” Lt. Rico mocked. Ignoring Lt. Rico, Chin struggled with the heavy bag to Lt. Rico’s jeep and further struggled to lift it into the backseat. Lt. Rico pushed Chin aside and lifted the bag easily with one hand. “What a fuck’n wimp” Lt. Rico thought as he sneered at Chin and admonished “Maybe you should build some muscle…and work on that scrawny body of yours.” Chin tried to ignore the biting taunt but simply promised to exact revenge on Lt. Rico at the appropriate time. “Ok, Chin, where to?” Lt. Rico queried hopefully wishing Chin would want to go to a place with bountiful pussy. Chin mentioned he wanted to go to Miami and Lt. Rico was pleased. “Maybe I’ll get some pussy on this trip after all,” Lt. Rico thought to himself. The two headed out of the embassy compound and commenced the long drive to Miami. Behind his glasses, Chin continued to peer at Lt. Rico and his muscled arms all the while fantasying about his plan of attack. Being so close to Lt. Rico made Chin’s cock bulge and he tried to be careful to avoid getting too deep into his fantasies to avoid any cum mishaps. On several occasions Lt. Rico noticed Chin staring at him, examining his arms, and checking out his body. Lt. Rico did little to hide his displeasure with this mission, mentioning to Chin that Marine’s usually don’t have to “baby sit” for the relatives of foreign dignitaries but that “orders are orders.” Combined with Lt. Rico’s earlier taunts, Chin recognized that Lt. Rico was even more arrogant then he initially thought. Chin’s hormones were raging and fortunate for him, nearly seven hours into the trip a torrential storm made landfall, sending sheets of rain down across the roadway and causing substantial flooding. Recognizing the fact that travel was going to be seriously disrupted and tired from the long drive, Chin mentioned that they should check into a motel along the highway to ride out the storm. This made sense to Lt. Rico and they quickly sought out shelter.

The rain continued unabated and the news radio indicated the storm would likely take two days or more to pass. In light of the heavy rain, it appeared many travelers got a similar idea. Motels were jammed. Upon arriving at a nearby motel, Chin got out of the jeep, mentioning that he would procure two rooms while Lt. Rico found a parking spot. In reality, in spite of availability albeit limited, Chin requested only one room and simply told Lt. Rico the motel was booked solid and they would have to “bunk up.” “Great” thought Lt. Rico, “I’m stuck in a room with a Chink faggot for at least two days. This mission sucks shit.” Even worse, Chin specifically selected a room with one king bed. “Fuck,” Lt. Rico stammered upon entering the room. Chin thought to himself, “Exactly!” while glancing over at Lt. Rico’s bubble butt.

Lt. Rico set down his bag and decided to grab a quick shower. Having done so, he returned to the bedroom wearing military fatigues and a tank-top, his usual lounging around clothes. Chin glanced at Lt. Rico and immediately got hard. Given the long drive, Lt. Rico decided to lay down on the bed and rest. At the time, Chin was in front of the television playing a computer game and the sound of the rain combined with the gentle sounds of the game caused Lt. Rico to relax and close his eyes, eventually falling into a gentle slumber. Lt. Rico made little effort to stay awake as he considered Chin to be a harmless little wimp. Lt. Rico thought to himself, “Just let the little chink try something, I’ll kick his ass back to China.” “Perfect” Chin thought to himself. Waiting approximately five minutes, Chin carefully tip-toed next to Lt. Rico and observed the muscled stud conked out on the bed, his amazing pecs straining at the fabric of the tank-top, the rippled abs clearly visible beneath. Chin salivated at Lt. Rico’s ripped body, his narrow waist and V-shaped back.

Chin adjusted his cock which was already dripping some pre-cum at the sight of Lt. Rico. “Careful, Chin” he thought to himself, “this stud can be dangerous.” Chin carefully placed a Gilroy soaked rag over Lt. Rico’s nose. Instead of using just a few droplets, Chin decided to be safe rather than sorry and hit Lt. Rico with a triple dose. The potent fumes surged through Lt. Rico, relaxing his chiseled body, and making him pliant to Chin’s suggestive thoughts. “You are mine now,” Chin murmured, as he pressed the rag firmly against Lt. Rico’s face. Lt. Rico gasped and tried to turn away from Chin’s hand. It was too late. The fumes started to ravage Lt. Rico’s mind.

“You must obey me,” Chin commanded. “You are now my little boy…You must obey me…I am your commanding officer” Chin repeated. Lt. Rico stammered “Must obey Chin..mus’t ob..ey….obey….must obey Chin…Chin’s my comm..an…ding off’cer…re.”

“That’s right, boy…breathe deeply, inhale all the fumes…Surrender to me…you must surrender to me.” Chin repeated hypnotically.

The word “surrender” sent chills through Lt. Rico. “No surrender…no surr..r..en..der..ender” Lt. Rico stuttered but he was quickly losing it. Chin was impressed by Lt. Rico’s resistance to the word “surrender.” In all Chin’s prior experiences with the Gilroy nobody had ever resisted the implantation of suggestive thoughts. “No surr…ender…no….Noooo” stammered Lt. Rico.

“Yes” Chin firmly commanded with authority, “I’m too strong for you…I’m too strong…you must surrender Lt. Rico…you must surrender to me.”

Lt. Rico finally heeded Chin’s over-powering suggestive thoughts, “Mu…u…
st..sth..sur…re..n’der…Chin too str…ong…way too stron..g”

Chin continued his mind attack “Surrender, Lt. Rico, you are defeated.”
Lt. Rico mumbled “I’m def..eated…I sur..render..defeated…Chin too strong” and he passed out.

Chin pulled Lt. Rico’s tank top over his arms, exposing the stud’s ripped eight pack and buff body. Chin’s boney fingers probed Lt. Rico’s smooth muscular body, twitched at his stunning abs, and gently stuck his small hand down into Lt. Rico’s fatigues and squeezed Lt. Rico’s thick cock. “Nice” Chin sighed as Chin shot a wad of cum on himself.

The next morning Lt. Rico awoke from his slumber, quickly noticing Chin sound asleep on the other side of the bed. He had a weird dream, something about Chin being a U.S. Marine and being his commanding officer. “Wow…no freakin’ way” Lt. Rico laughed. That faggot chink coundn’t command anything especially not a ripped American Marine like me.

Lt. Rico switched into his jock-strap and track pants and decided to hit the motel gym before Chin got up. Given the torrential rain outside, it was likely Chin would want to stay in the hotel room all day and play video games or watch movies. “He’s such a loser,” Lt. Rico murmured. Maybe Lt. Rico would score some pussy action at the gym – there was always hope as Lt. Rico gently squeezed his cock at the fine thoughts of hot pussy and hot babes. He looked at himself in the mirror and struck a double bicep pose – “God, I’m such a babe magnet,” he murmured with delight. Chin stealthily observed Lt. Rico’s muscle pose and nearly shot a wad of cum at the sight. As he headed to the door, Lt. Rico thought he heard Chin mutter that he wanted coffee but he ignored it, focusing instead on buffing his already ripped muscles.

After an intense work-out which pumped his already ripped muscles even further, Lt. Rico headed back to the room and started to peel his sweat soaked tank top and track pants from his chiseled body. As he started to do so, Chin stared directly at Lt. Rico and barked from the bed: “Lt. Rico, where the fuck is my coffee?”

Instinctively, Lt. Rico saluted Chin and stood at attention. “Whoa!!! What the fuck am I doing?” Lt. Rico mumbled to himself.

Sensing his opening, Chin commanded “You fucked up, Lt. Rico…Drop and give me 50.”

Without thinking, Lt. Rico hit the floor and started immediately doing 50 push-ups. “Why am I doing this…what the fuck?” Lt. Rico repeated to himself over and over after each push-up, but his marine training to obey orders combined with Chin’s powerful Gilroy kicked in and he continued doing the push-ups Chin commanded. Upon completion of the push-ups, Lt. Rico jumped to his feet and returned to standing at attention, his biceps and chest pumped even further from the drill. Chin was salivating at the sight. His plan was working perfectly.

“I told you to bring me coffee, boy,” Chin barked. “Now, go out and get me some….NOW!!!”

Being called “boy” by Chin immediately dazed Lt. Rico, hitting him in the head like a brick, but he quickly ran out of the room to find Chin some coffee in the motel lobby. “Fuck…fuck..fuck..why am I doing this?” kept racing through his zapped mind. Lt. Rico frantically ran into the motel lobby, nearly pushing over the doorman in the process and hurriedly filled a cup of coffee. Lt. Rico’s heart was racing. His commanding officer just told him he fucked up – wait, wait, “Chin isn’t my commanding officer or is he?” Lt. Rico’s Marine programmed mind was obliterated and he started to panic nearly spilling the coffee on himself in the process. “Pull it together Rico, pull it together, you’ll figure this out” Lt. Rico muttered.

Lt. Rico raced back to the room and handed Chin the coffee and stood at attention. “Sir…your coffee…sir,” Lt. Rico belted, again asking himself why he was taking orders from Chin and following them.

“Good boy” Chin complimented and Lt. Rico’s panic was beginning to momentarily subside. “I believe, Lt. Rico, you haven’t been trained well. I am going to train you and teach you how to be a real Marine. But, first, I don’t think you are lieutenant material, but we will soon see. If you fail your training you will be demoted to an appropriate rank” Chin directed.

“Fuck…no!” Lt. Rico roared. His mind was blown and he thought, “how can Chin demote me?? What the fuck?…what is happening?…But I better do what he says just in case…..fuck, no!!!”

“Fuck, YES!! Lt. Rico”, Chin hollered back breaking Lt. Rico’s thoughts of disobedience. Chin directed, “The job of a marine is to follow orders, right, Lt. Rico?”

Lt. Rico quickly agreed and was about to say something when Chin cut him off mid-sentence. “And you are a marine and I am your commanding officer, so you must follow my orders.” Chin barked. Lt. Rico tried to resist but Chin was right, he was a marine, and marines follow orders. “Fuck, Rico, what is this little punk doing to you???” Lt. Rico muttered.

“Now let’s begin. First, a Marine Lieutenant must have at least a 7 inch cock” Chin directed, closely examining Lt. Rico’s hot body, Chin’s boney hand pointing toward Lt. Rico’s cock. Lt. Rico never heard of that rule, but somehow, deep down, the panicked Lt. Rico knew Chin must be right. “Lt. Rico, do you have at least a 7 inch cock?” Chin queried.

“Yes sir!” Lt. Rico shouted. “Whoa!!!! Rico, what are you doing telling this fag this???” Lt. Rico thought to himself

“Prove it!” Chin commanded.

Lt. Rico froze. “No fuck’n way” raced through his blown-up mind.
Chin again barked “Lt. Rico, prove it!! Now!!”

Lt. Rico immediately pulled down his track pants leaving him clad only in a black jock strap and sneakers. “Whoa Rico, what the fuck are you doing? Pull it together…don’t do this…this punk is play’n you…kick his fuck’n ass…fuck…he looks too fuck’n strong” Lt Rico muttered to himself to no avail.

Chin further ordered “Lay down on the bed so I can measure.”
Lt. Rico jumped over to the bed quickly discarding his earlier thoughts of resistance. He knew his cock was a glorious 8.5 inches. No way could he fail this test, Lt. Rico thought to himself, a slight smirk appearing on his face. Fuck, once Chin saw his cock, Lt. Rico thought, all doubts would be set aside, the scrawny chink would probably pass out from its size!

The site of Lt. Rico in the bed wearing just a black jock strap and sneakers was getting overwhelming. Chin thought “Wow, this stud has an amazing body.”
Lt. Rico gently pealed the jock strap down his muscled thighs exposing his fierce pussy gun.

Chin gasped at Lt. Rico ripped body and oversized cock. Trying to control himself Chin stammered “Prove it, Lt. Rico. Get it hard so I can measure.”
Without even thinking what he was doing, Lt. Rico started to gently stroke his cock, its mass quickly increasing in size. Lt. Rico moaned, forgetting Chin’s presence.

“That’s right boy” Chin mentioned as he sat next to Lt. Rico on the bed. Lt. Rico had closed his eyes and was thinking about hot pussy action to get hard. Chin’s sudden presence next to him quickly eliminated thoughts of pussy and focused Lt. Rico on the mission at hand, proving he was worthy of being a Lieutenant.

“You love playing with your cock, Lt. Rico, don’t you?” Chin probed.
Lt. Rico’s mind was blown. “What the fuck am I doing, holy fuck’n shit…I can’t believe I’m stroking it in front of this chink faggot” kept racing through Lt. Rico’s mind. But he needed to prove to Chin that he deserved to be a Marine Lieutenant. Lt. Rico mumbled “Yes, sir…I do…,” moaning again. “Whoa!!! Rico, what are you saying??” Lt. Rico dazedly thought.

“I knew it…Keep stroking, boy…Keep stroking…you know you like it…” Chin firmly commanded as he watched Lt. Rico’s smooth strokes on his tool. This was quite the show and Chin nearly blew his load right there. Lt. Rico flexed his thighs and beads of sweat started to form on his eight pack abs. “Fuck” Lt. Rico moaned, his cock getting super-sensitive from the gentle strokes and thoughts of hot pussy again prancing through his mind.

With Lt. Rico exposed, Chin reached into his pocket and grabbed a little bottle of the Gilroy, quickly spraying a fine mist into the air over Lt. Rico’s face, its invasive droplets penetrating Lt. Rico’s nostrils and making him further compliant.

“Very good boy…You’re a very good boy” Chin complimented. Lt. Rico repeated “I’m a go..od boy…I’m a go..od boy” while continuing to stroke his love muscle. “You love stroking cock, don’t you?” Chin queried. Lt. Rico moaned “Yes, sir…I…er do…ahhhhh….fu’ck….”

Chin grabbed a nearby ruler which he had earlier rigged in order to fuck with Lt. Rico’s mind. In short, the measurements on it were all wrong, eight inches were represented as three inches and so on and so forth. Lt. Rico being so dazed by what was happening didn’t even notice.

Lt. Rico’s chest flexed, his biceps were super tight from his earlier work-out. Lt. Rico moaned again. “Fuck, yeah,” Lt. Rico moaned “this is the cock of a Lieutenant. You scrawny chink’s wish you had a cock like this!”
Lt. Rico opened his eyes and exclaimed: “Go ahead and measure, Sir…I’m ready.”

Chin gently placed the ruler next to Lt. Rico’s cock. In reality, Lt. Rico’s cock was at least 8.5 inches, but it was only slightly more than 3 inches according to Chin’s special ruler.

“Hmmm” Chin smirked. “You are four inches short” Chin mocked. Those words set off a mega-explosion in Lt. Rico’s mind. “No fuck’n way!” Lt. Rico roared in disbelief, grabbing the ruler from Chin’s hand. He measured for himself. “Fuck NO!” Lt Rico shrieked. His cock was smaller than the young commander he busted in Afghanistan. “This can’t be happening!” Lt. Rico belted.

“I knew it” Chin laughed. “You have such a small cock…how do you get any pussy with that?” Chin taunted. In sheer disbelief, Lt. Rico measured his cock again, flexing his hips forward and gently stroking his cock some more, nearly bringing it to the point of explosion in the hopes of gaining a bit more length. It was useless.

“Since your cock isn’t 7 inches, you can’t be a Marine Lieutenant” Chin stated with authority “but you can be a Corporal.”

Lt. Rico was horrified. He was a Lieutenant – now he’s just a Corporal. “Fuck, No!!!” “Please, sir, please, there has to be another way” he begged. “Rico, fuck, man, pull it together…this punk is playing with your mind…got to fight him….” Lt. Rico thought.

Chin glanced down at Lt. Rico’s muscled body. “Hmmmm…well, there could be…but first, I need to see.” Chin ordered Lt. Rico to lift his muscled legs into the air, so he could get a close look at Lt. Rico’s virgin cherry. “That’s right Lt. Rico, lift your legs in the air like a bitch” Chin taunted. Without hesitation, Lt. Rico did as Chin commanded, trying to put aside the humiliation he was suffering as he looked at Chin staring intensely at his virgin asshole, Lt. Rico’s thick cock resting on his shredded abs. “Fuck, first he’s calling me boy…now a fuck’n bitch…god..why am I letting him do this to me?…make him stop…please…this is what I do to fuck’n babes…why are my legs in the air for this little chink?” Lt. Rico murmured. Chin grabbed Lt. Rico legs, lifting them further in the air… “fuck,” Rico thought to himself as his ass became even more exposed to Chin’s probing. “I can’t believe I’m letting this wimp do this…fuck..Rico..you’re a stud marine…nobody does this to you…especially some faggot 18 year chink…you can take him..he’s a wimp..weighs less than 80 pounds…fuck..he’s too strong…fuck..no..fuck..fuck…” pounded on his mind.

Chin grabbed an eight inch dildo that he had placed under the bed. Chin stated “Well, hot shot, since you don’t have the cock size, maybe you have a nice pussy instead.”

Lt. Rico cringed. “No fucking way.” “I don’t have a pussy..no way…what is he talking about..fuck…no…noooooooo!” Lt. Rico thought but he dare not resist. He couldn’t be a Corporal…no way…Lt. Rico was going to show Chin he was a Lieutenant.

Chin swiftly lubed up Lt. Rico’s ass and gently pressed the dildo against his opening. Lt. Rico started to squirm from Chin’s dildo invasion much to Chin’s delight.

“You love getting your marine pussy played with, don’t you, boy?” Chin mocked.
Lt. Rico couldn’t believe it, America’s hot shot hero marine about to get fucked up the ass with a dildo held by a scrawny Chinese faggot. “Fuck…no!” Lt. Rico stuttered, trying desperately to resist Chin’s suggestions.
“I think you do…boy..you love having your tight pussy played with…you know you do…admit it, boy” Chin chided.

“Ye…sh…” Lt. Rico moaned trying to take Chin’s onslaught in stride. “Fuck Rico, make him stop, don’t let him do this to you, you can take him” kept racing through Lt. Rico mind only to be interrupted by counter-thoughts that Chin was “too strong” and Lt. Rico was just a “little boy” who loved getting his “pussy played with.” “Fuck my marine pussy….” Lt. Rico blurted. “Whoa Rico, stop….holy shit…what the fuck are you saying…men don’t have pussy’s….fuck Rico…get with it!!” roared through Lt. Rico’s mind but he again blurted “Yeah..fuck my tight pussy.”

“Since you want it so bad, okay” Chin taunted as he slowly inserted the 8 inch dildo, hitting Lt. Rico’s prostrate and sending tidal waves of sensations throughout his body. Lt. Rico moaned in both agony and ecstacy. “Fuck!!!!!!!” Lt. Rico moaned. “He’s fuck’n my pussy…oh god…my tight marine pussy….fuck…my marine pussy is gettin’ busted by a scrawny chink.” Lt. Rico bantered hypnotically.

“Yes, take it bitch” Chin commanded, pulsating the dildo back and forth out of Lt. Rico’s tight ass. Lt. Rico moaned again, shifting his weight to his side in an attempt to avoid the probing dildo.

“Don’t resist me bitch…your pussy needs this…” Chin directed. “In fact, I think you are going to shoot your load….I know you want to bitch.” “Rico man…fuck…this scrawny chink is taking you…now he’s calling you a bitch…fuck….I can’t believe this shit…no….i’m a marine…fuck…what is happening?…” raced through Lt. Rico’s mind.

Lt. Rico again tried to resist but it was useless, his ass under Chin’s complete attack. Chin grabbed Lt. Rico’s straining cock and gently stroked it with his left hand while rubbing the dildo back and forth with his right hand. Lt. Rico moaned, he knew he was going to jizz, he was completely losing it… “Fuck Rico, pull it together, pull it to fuckn’ gether…make him stop.” Lt. Rico’s mind roared. It was too late, Lt. Rico cock exploded in Chin’s hand, waves of cum shooting out in all directions. Lt. Rico was soundly defeated.

“I knew you’d like that, boy” Chin mocked. “But in order to be a Lieutenant, you have to be able to control your cock..and you have no control…You failed, “ Chin commanded.

“Fuck…noooooo….” Lt. Rico roared…

“You are now a Corp…” Chin started to say with a smile, gently pulling down on Lt. Rico’s low hanging ball sack, but Lt. Rico cut him off stammered “Please, sir…please….not that…”

“Hmmm…” Chin sighed, truth be told, Chin didn’t know how much more he could take before his own cock exploded at the sight of Lt. Rico. “I’ll give you one more chance to prove yourself” Chin mocked and ordered Lt. Rico to flip on his stomach and put his hands behind his muscular back. Lt. Rico complied and Chin got a close up view of the amazing striations in Lt. Rico’s muscular v-shaped back, his bulging biceps reaching behind him. Instantly, Chin reached down under bed and grabbed some rope, tightly wrapping Lt. Rico’s wrists together. “Fuck..Rico…don’t let him do this to you..make him stop…fight back….,” Lt. Rico’s mind futilely thought. It was too late, Chin had firmly bound Lt. Rico’s wrists, and even worse, Chin wrapped the lengthy rope around Lt. Rico’s ball sack to suppress any escape. Next, Chin grabbed a second rope and tightly bound Lt. Rico’s feet together. Lt. Rico buried his head in a pillow in disgust with himself, Chin was defeating America’s hero marine. Chin smirked at the sight and gently inserted his index finger into Lt. Rico’s pussy. “Now it time for me to bust your cherry” Chin commanded as he reached for a condom.

Lt. Rico struggled against the ropes, trying desperately to free himself but Chin tied them far too tight, and when he tried to free his arms, the rope pulled brutally against his ball sack, causing Lt. Rico to twist in pain. “Fuck…fuck..fuck…” Lt Rico muttered.

“Exactly” Chin exclaimed as he inserted his five inch cock into Lt. Rico’s virgin ass. “Arghhhh” Chin moaned, “so tight…ahhhhhh…fuck’n-A…busting a hot shot marine’s cherry…yeah..” Lt. Rico buried his head into the pillow trying to tune out Chin’s voice “Rico…do…something…he’s turning you into a pussy…do something…fight him….fuck…” Lt Rico’s mind roared. Chin stuck his cock further up Lt. Rico’s splayed ass “Lt. Rico..your pussy is so fuck’n hot…fuck….ahhh…I’m breaking your pussy…marine…you know it..you like it….” Lt. Rico’s resistance totally collapsed and he blurted “Chin’s fuck’n my hot pussy…ah….fuck me…fuck my tight pussy!” “That’s right, bitch…take my cock…” Chin roared with delight. “My pussy…it’s so hot…fuck it…fuck it…” Lt. Rico moaned. Chin lost it, quickly pulling his cock out of Lt. Rico’s virgin pussy and removing the latex, and shooting tidal wave of cum over Lt. Rico’s chiseled back. “Ahhhhhhhhhh” Chin moaned in pleasure. Chin quickly rolled Lt. Rico over on his back and grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. “Yeah, Lt. Rico…you love it when I stroke your hot marine cock…..” Lt. Rico surrendered to Chin’s new assault, his cock raging hard, he moaned…”Fuck’n jerking my marine cock…fuck….i’m gonna shoot my wad…fuck…ahhhh.” Lt. Rico lost control again, splaying globs of jizz all over Chin’s chest and finally passing out. Chin’s mission was accomplished.

Epilogue

Chin quickly untied the defeated marine and gently stroked his muscular body. Over the course of the summer, Chin fucked Lt. Rico constantly and subjected him to additional training and discipline. In particular, Lt. Rico learned that whenever he saw a Chinese man’s cock, he was to immediately “assume the position”; namely, strip off his uniform and lift his legs in the air to expose his tight marine pussy. After Lt. Rico returned Chin to the embassy his superiors complimented him on his exemplary performance and promised Lt. Rico a new mission of greater importance, re-capturing the young Chinese commander who bribed his way out of Afghani custody and set up a new drug base.

Like his first encounter, Lt. Rico was able to penetrate the new base and invade the young commander’s tent. The young commander was getting his cock sucked by a local villager. When the young commander glanced at Lt. Rico, fear spread throughout his body. He wanted desperately to avoid capture and Lt. Rico’s torment. The young commander was lucky however. Lt. Rico caught a glimpse of the young commander’s cock, dropped his weapons, and promptly “assumed the position.” The young commander was delighted by Lt. Rico’s surrender of his pussy, took Lt. Rico captive and made him into his favorite bitch. Lt. Rico was never seen again and now serves his former captive and his scrawny henchmen as a sex-toy.

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