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Chapter 34 by sammycolt sammycolt

What happens next?

He rubs it in a little, then heads back to work

“You dumb, little cum dumpster…” he chuckled exhaustedly as he stepped off her head and slowly pulled his softening cock from her pussy, appreciating how her inner muscles tried to keep him inside, gripping his member. Grabbing her sore buttocks, he spread them apart to admire the view of Nancy’s inner pink, her well-fucked pussy gaping lewdly for his viewing pleasure. Unable to resist one more humiliation, he collected some saliva and loudly spat straight into her shivering hole before he let her go.

Nancy didn’t stir at all, her body shaking in a pile on the floor as the reality of what had happened came down on her hard, now that the pleasure was quickly wearing off. Her stunned inability to move provided Schmelzer with an appealing view of her cute, tightly clenched asshole as he briefly used the shower to wash all remnants of their session off. This bitch was definitely going to get it up the ass, hard!

Once finished, Schmelzer left the showers to return to his locker. Grabbing a towel, he quickly dried off, then dressed, a wide grin on his face the entire time. This day had started just splendidly. Grabbing his sweaty workout clothes, he stuffed them into his gym bag, then, after a moment of hesitation, he grabbed McKenna’s discarded outfit as well and added it to his.

Zipping his bag up, fully clothed, he once again returned to the showers. Nancy had finally moved. Cowering on the floor, she was leaning against the wall below the running shower, staring into the empty space in front of herself as she let the water run over herself, processing what had just happened.

“Hey, bitch,” he squatted down in front of her, just out of the range of the shower’s spray. She frowned, knowing that whatever he had come back to her for after he had just fucked her brains out, it wasn’t to simply check up on her.

“Petty Slut First Class McKenna,” he couldn’t stop himself from mocking her a little more, smirking as her eyes narrowed, mouth tightening in annoyance. “Now, I expect you to bring me my Navy Cross, are we clear?!”

Her face briefly twisted. Now that the hormones were wearing off and she was regaining her wits, she experienced the full sting of humiliation for the first time. A colleague that she regarded as incompetent had just thoroughly handed her ass to her in an area that she had deemed herself proficient in. What did that say about her. She opened her mouth to say something, but then realiezed that she did not know what to say. Closing her mouth again, she simply nodded.

“Good!” he smirked, then stood, “Dismissed, soldier!”

Turning around, he left the showers, whistling the first tunes of the Navy Hymn as he exited the changing room, leaving Nancy to stew alone in the aftermath of what he had done.

Where do things go from here?

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