VETERANS DAY Doctor Davis was very happy with how his newes..

VETERANS DAY Doctor Davis was very happy with how his newest acquisition, the city’s pro football team, was faring. They had won another game and to celebrate the doctor threw a party for them at his mansion. He had invited several of his rich friends to celebrate with the football team. He had made a fortune already in pimping out those masculine, tough football players. The players were unlocked from their cages and were fair game for the rich men to use and dominate. The muscular jocks walked, lounge, and fool around in the pool area in only their jockstraps, their muscular asses exposed and available. Their deep moans and groans lasted well into the night as every player’s ass and mouth were used and filled with cum. The next morning, the doctor woke with his arms wrapped around the two muscle bound tight ends, Hector Dejesus and AJ Alonso, laying on each side of the bed. Their hard, long bodies steady breathing as they slept beside him. The doctor couldn’t help but mused at what his partner in the Team owner, Reginald Winter said about the two studs, they might have been tight ends at the beginning of the season, but now they we’re definitely wide receivers. It was true with how many times the two were fucked by the various guests the night before. He ran his hands over their thick necks and hair. Alonso’s lighter colored hair was short while Hector’s was long and curly, pulled back into a ponytail. Both jocks groan as they awoke in their master’s arms. The doctor grabbed Dejesus’s dark manes and pulled his thick lips into a deep kiss. He pulled away and did the same to Alonso. The tough straight football players moaned in pleasure. Davis would enjoy fucking both tight ends once more but he had big plans for the day. Admiral Seitz had emailed him classified dossiers on the new Seal Team that was taking the place of Seam Team Alpha. There was no official cause or investigation into the disappearance of Team Alpha, and the doctor’s allies and slaves in the military made sure there wouldn't be. Dr. Davis got out of bed and let his two jock slaves sleep off the soreness from the night before. He opened his computer and once again reviewed the dossier on the new team. The admiral told him he would find Major Kerry, the new commander of the seal team, very pleasing and he was right, when the doctor opened the Major’s picture. The doctor was indeed pleased as he took in the Major’s muscular tattooed arms and how the seal filled out the camie pants and green t-shirt. The doctor noticed the wedding ring on the seal’s finger but such technically were unimportant. The doctor opened another folder on the email and viewed a picture of the team together while stationed in Japan. The new elite team were standing shirtless in their silkies shorts. Their bodies were tight and firm in the photograph. “Yes, they will do quite fine,” the doctor thought to himself. The new team was given the designated name Seal Team Beta, a fitting name the doctor mused. The doctor arrived on the base later in the day and was greeted by the admiral and his new aid. The aid looked like he was barely out of boot camp and stood nervously at attention as the two older men talked. Seitz had a thing for younger butch marines, the butcher and younger the better, and private Thomas definitely fit the bill. The marine had a thick, deep masculine Texan drawl that made the doctor’s cock harden as he yelled, “Sir, Yes,Sir,” at every command. Before meeting the new team leader, the doctor and admiral went to Seitz’s office. Once behind closed doors, the admiral ordered private Thomas to strip. Like a good obedient marine, the boy stripped down to his green boxers and black combat boots, revealing his smooth tight body. The doctor went up to the marine and traced his fingers over the tattoo on Thomas’s right pec, while the marine stood at attention, “You did very well.” “Thank you, master. I did the process exactly as you described,” Seitz responded. The doctor smiled as Private Thomas’s cock tented the boxers. “Very well, indeed.” “Private! Suck the doctor’s cock,” the admiral yelled. “Sir, yes, sir,” the marine barked and then turned to face the doctor and knelt before the older man. Without saying a word the marine unzipped the doctor’s pants and pulled out his fat cock. Showing no emotion except complete obedience, the Private engulfed the cock into his mouth. The doctor moaned, “very good.” “As they say, Marines make the best bottoms,” the admiral laughed. “Yes, they do,” the Doctor replied as he fucked the marine’s tight throat. Major Keith Kerry wasn’t happy that he was being kept in the conference room for over an hour. He was usually a man that doesn’t like to be kept waiting for anyone, especially that fag that calls himself an Admiral and some doctor. He sat with his muscular arms crossed and tapping his booted foot on the concrete floor. The major had gotten up and placed the room several times. He hates sitting as much as he hates waiting. He sat back down and poured himself some water from a pitcher that was sitting on the conference table. He drank down the water and poured himself another glass. By the time the door finally opened and the older stranger walked in, Major Kerry started to feel mellow. “Sorry for the delay, Major, I was postponed longer than I thought I would be. I am Dr. Davis,” the doctor held out his hand. “I should be with my men, debriefing them on our mission,” the Major wanted it to sound harsher than how it came out. The Major found himself shaking the doctor’s hand. He was planning on sobbing the qluck but instead he felt docile. He didn’t even feel the prick on his large hand as the doctor’s ring pinched him. “I understand, your men are the most important thing to you aren’t they? Have a seat,” the doctor’s last sentence was firm and commanding. The Major didn’t even think as he sat back down in the chair at the table, “yes, they are.” “You have a lot of stress on you. Their lives are on your shoulders. I’m here to help you cope and relieve some of that stress from you.” “I really don’t have the time for his psychological bullshit,” the Major started to stand up. “Sit down, Major,” the doctor’s voice was commanding. The tough Major was strung and found himself sitting back down again. “Very good, Major. You will listen to me. It is very important that you listen to me. You know that you can trust me. Deep inside you know that I have you and your men’s best interest in mind,” the Doctor lowered his voice and his eyes focused on the Major’s dark brown eyes. “Yes,” the Major responded. The drugs from the water and ring had weakened his will power. He found himself falling into the doctor’s words and eyes. “You trust me completely. It feels so good to do as I say, like a good marine. All marines and seals must obey orders. It feel so good and arousing when you obey me,” the doctor stood up and walked toward the muscular marine. “Yes, must obey orders,” the major’s mind was reeling. He was so confused. He was trained to obey orders from his superiors. It feels so good obeying orders. The straight alpha marine found himself getting a hard on. Obeying orders never felt so good. “You trust me completely. It feels so good to give up control to me. It makes you so turned on and hard when you trust me and give up control,” the doctor moved behind the Major and began to massage the mountainous shoulders. “I’m, I must, I not gay,” the major tried to protest. He tried to stand up but the doctor gently pressed down on his massive shoulders. “Ssshh, it feels so good to surrender and obey. Let all your will fade away,” the doctor whispered as he moved his hand over the marine’s shaved neck and injected another dose from the ring into the thick cords of muscles. “Ugh,” the marine groaned. The Major’s cock was so hard in his uniform, it felt like he was about to explode. “Feel so good,” Kerry moaned. “Good. Now, I want you to stand up and take off your uniform. Strip down to only your boots. As you remove each article of clothing you will become more blissfully obedient to me. The more submissive you become to me the more turned on you become. You will feel only pleasure when you obey.” “Feel only pleasure when I obey,” the Major repeated as he stood up and began to remove his uniform. The doctor was pleased when the marine major stripped out of his uniform and stood naked before him. Kerry’s body was hard and tight, a hard battle hardened body. The major eyes and mind was blank as his thick, fat cock stood straight ahead from his chisel abs. “Good, major. Now, lay on your back on the table and lift your legs,” the doctor ordered. “Yes, sir,” the mind fucked marine laid back on the conference table and lifted his thick, muscular legs into the air, exposing his straight virgin hole. The doctor admired the tight rosebud hole as he undid his own pants and pulled out his cock. The tough marine’s eyes widened as he saw the doctor’s thick cock. The doctor pulled out a tube of his special lube from his suit jacket, “relax, major. You will feel only pleasure.” The doctor aimed the tube at the marine’s tight hole and squeezed a generous amount of the lube. He then began to push a finger into the marine. The lube began to relax and loosen the virgin ass as the doctor fingered the major. The marine was feeling only ecstasy as he pulled his knees closer to his chest, giving his new master more access to his ass. Finally the doctor pulled out his fingers from Kerry’s ass and aimed his cock at the stretched hole. The major moaned loud as he was penetrated for the first time. He was feeling only pleasure, pure bliss, as the doctor pushed deeper into him. As the doctor pulled out and back into the major, he was fucking the the straight alpha persona out of the tough marine.