back to camp

The following week, I arrived at the camp earlier than usual. I wanted to catch Brad off guard and surprise him. I made my way to his barracks, and as soon as I entered, I could hear the sounds of moaning and flesh slapping against flesh. My heart raced with excitement as I realized that John was already with someone else.

I slowly made my way to his room, and when I peeked inside, my heart sank. Brad was fucking one of my neighbors, a woman I couldn't stand. She was moaning and whimpering as John pounded into her, and I could see the satisfaction in his eyes as he looked down at her.

I was about to turn and leave when I heard him say something that made my blood boil.

"Come on, scream for me," he growled. "I want all your neighbors to hear you being devoured by a real man."

I felt sick to my stomach as I realized that he was doing this to show off and humiliate me. I knew I had to get out of there, but I couldn't move. I was frozen in place, watching as Brad used my neighbor for his own pleasure.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally finished with her and she left the barracks, looking satisfied and smug. Brad turned towards me, a wicked grin on his face.

"Well, well, well," he said, walking towards me. "What do we have here? Are you jealous that I fucked someone else?"

I tried to keep my cool, but my anger got the better of me.

"Fuck you, Brad," I spat. "I didn't come here to watch you screw some other woman. I came here for you."

He chuckled and grabbed me roughly, pulling me towards him.

"You're mine, babe," he growled. "And I can do whatever the fuck I want with you."

He pushed me onto his bed and began to undress me. I wanted to resist, but my body betrayed me. I was still turned on by him, even after what I had just witnessed.

He climbed on top of me, his hands roaming over my body. I could feel his hardness against my thigh, and I knew that he was ready for me. But I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of making me come again. I wanted to take control.

I pushed him off me and stood up, staring him down.

"I'm not going to let you use me like some cheap whore," I said firmly.

He just laughed and stood up as well, coming towards me.

"You're already a cheap whore, babe," he said with a smirk. "And I'm going to make sure everyone knows it."

He grabbed me and pulled me towards the balcony of his barracks. I could see the other soldiers and their wives outside, milling about and chatting. My heart sank as I realized what he was about to do.

"Please, Brad," I begged. "Don't do this."

But he just laughed and pushed me towards the edge of the balcony. I could feel the cold metal railing against my bare skin, and I knew that there was no way out.

"Come on, babe," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "Let's give your neighbors a show they won't forget."

He pushed me onto the railing and lifted up my dress, exposing my ass and pussy to the world. I could hear the murmurs and whispers of the other soldiers and their wives as they watched in shock and horror.

"Look at this slut," Brad said, his hand slapping my ass. "She loves being used like a whore, doesn't she?"

Tears streamed down my face as I realized what was happening. Brad was humiliating me in front of everyone, and there was nothing I could do.