(Please note that all my stories feature adults over the age of consent, which may vary from country to country. I do not write stories featuring those legally considered to be minors.)
Two months had passed since I and my fellow peace protestors had been captured by soldiers when we invaded a military base in East Anglia. I had first been orally raped by two British Royal Military Policemen, and kept in a hut and fed only dog-food contaminated with soldiers' spunk, and given only soldier piss to lap up out of another dog bowl.
Every morning I and my fellow protestors had to each suck off 100 soldiers on the parade ground, as they stood to attention in full uniform in front of their commanding officers. We each had two ranks of 50 soldiers to suck off daily. After a week I was placed in a wooden cubicle with just a seat and three glory holes, one each side of me and one in front of me. Soldiers would put their cocks thru whenever they wanted to be sucked off, or when they wanted a piss. I had to correctly identify who they were by the taste and smell of their pricks, their cum and their piss. They were all from the 100 soldiers I'd sucked off on the parade ground in the past week.
If I failed to identify a soldier correctly, I was punished by being made to lick clean the boots of 50 soldiers after they'd been on a cross-country run, and also lick their sweaty arses, some of which were none too clean. I soon learnt to identify every soldier correctly.
At night I'd be taken back to the hut where we male captives where chained up like dogs, to sleep on a pile of hay.
By now I had sucked off 900 different soldiers on the parade ground. I knew all their names just by the taste and smell of their cocks, spunk and piss. I could now recognize them better this way than by their faces. I still had another 1100 soldiers to suck off and memorize, plus all the new recruits. And this didn't include the 5,000 U.S. Marines on the base.
Every other day I'd be taken to one of their Rape Rooms on the base, along with the other captives, and we'd be strapped to rape tables and gang raped by the young marines in full uniform. Often two at a time would rape us, one up the `ass' and the other feeding his delicious Marine cum into our mouths.
Yesterday I was raped by four beautiful young U.S. Marines at the same time. They put me on the double-rape rack designed so that two Marine cocks could penetrate my ass at the same time, whilst I sucked off two more Marine cocks. The spunk flowed up my ass and down my throat in rivers of lust, whilst the commanding officer shouted:
`That's right, fill him up with U.S. Marine spunk, boys! Keep pumpin' him full of Marine jizz till he smells like a spunky U.S. Marine himself!' God it was so erotic, and the officer was right. These U.S. Marines DID smell spunky!
I was now used to this way of life. From being a pacifist who detested the military and all it stood for, I was still a pacifist, but one who now worshiped the big butch real men in the British Army and the United States Marine Corps.
All we were ever given to eat and drink either came out of a soldier's cock, or had been contaminated by something which came out of their cocks. And I loved it. I was in Heaven amid all this filth!
One day some cadets were brought to the base for a day's training. They were all teenagers, looking very handsome in their cadet uniforms. In the afternoon I and my fellow captives were taken into a big hall on the base, filled with soldiers and U.S. Marines sitting in chairs. There were 20 of us male captives, and we were led by our chains on to the stage, at the back of which had been placed a huge banner reading:
`CADET TASTING COMPETITION'
The commanding officer then opened the proceedings.
Now place your bets, men,' he said addressing the soldiers and marines in the audience, Which captive can drink the most cadet spunk, that's one bet. The other bet is which cadet will be voted as having the tastiest cum by the captives?'
The cadets were led on, all 60 of them, each carrying a card with a number on it. After all the bets were placed, we were made to kneel in front of the first rank of 20 cadets. They were then told to take their cocks out, and we had to suck them off.
My first cadet had flaxen blond hair showing beneath his cadet cap. His beautiful smooth cock slid into my mouth and the taste of his young cock and sweet pre-cum almost made me shoot in my pants. It didn't take long for him to start moaning:
`Oh, sir, sir -- I'm going to cum! I'm going to spunk in this prisoner's mouth, sir? Is that OK? I can't stop myself, sir.'
That's perfectly all right, son,' said the commanding officer on stage, These prisoners are fed soldier spunk every day of their miserable lives. Just relax and enjoy as you feed him your young milk.'
Oh, thank you sir,' said the cadet, as his tasty cock grew very stiff in my mouth and I felt the cockhead swell up. I put my tongue right up against his piss slit just as it started to spurt thick, honey-sweet teenage spunk into my mouth and all over my tongue. I'm cummin^Å. I'm feeding' the prisoner my spunk, sir!' said the cadet, as he filled my mouth to overflowing. I swallowed and swallowed, but still he kept spunking in my mouth.
Oh, this is disgusting, sir!' said the cadet, He's drinking all my spunk. He can't get enough of it! How depraved can you get, sir?'
Oh that's nothing, he drinks piss as well,' said the officer, Look how greedily he's guzzling your cum, boy! We've turned him into a cum-crazed slave. He has to have his fix of at least 200 loads of soldier or marine spunk to drink every day.'
Oh God, this is sheer filth!' said the cadet, as he shot another spurt of his delicious cum down my throat. He looked down at me and said: You're disgusting, drinking my big spunky load like that! You love teenage sperm, don't you? You filthy perverted little queer!' He then spat in my face, and as he zipped up and moved away, the next cadet from the rank behind stepped forward.
This one had dark hair showing beneath his cap, and as he unzipped his fly my head was already dizzy from the spunky smell of his teenage body.
`Permission to feed prisoner, sir!' he said as he took his cock out and pointed it at my open mouth.
Go ahead, son,' said the officer, He's gagging for it.'
The smell and taste of this cadet's cock was something else. His whole body seemed to reek of spunk! I couldn't wait to taste his load. It wasn't long before I was rewarded with 10 hot mouthfuls of delicious cadet cream, and it tasted every bit as good as he smelt!
Like the taste of my load, do you?' asked the cadet, Drink it all down. You'll be dreaming of my tasty load for the rest of your life. It's not for nothing I'm called Tasty-load Taylor!'
I had to admit his spunk was the tastiest I had ever sampled, and indeed he went on to win the Tastiest Cadet competition, voted top by 18 out of the 20 of us prisoners.
We worked our way thru all 60 cadets, but although there were 20 of us we got more than 3 cadets each. These were young lads in their sexual prime, and each one was able to cum over and over again. During the next two hours I sucked off 23 different cadets, and swallowed all their loads. I didn't win the title of greediest cum drinker, though.
The Cum Drinkin' Champion this afternoon was my brother. They'd really broken him and turned him into a cum-drinking slut. He guzzled down 32 loads of cadet spunk in two hours and was till gagging for more when the competition finished. He had to be taken backstage and fed more cadet spunk off-stage to stop him screaming for more cum!
He then was given a special t-shirt to wear; the slogan on it read: `Cadet Cum Drinking Champion -- 60 loads.' He'd sucked off the other 28 cadets backstage. Lucky bugger, wish I could have managed it, but I just had to have a rest. After the 100 soldiers I'd already sucked off on the parade ground that morning, I just couldn't manage more than 23 cadets. Their spunk was so thick and sweet -- and rich food didn't agree with my stomach!
Of course an hour later I was wishing I could have sucked off the other 37 cadets as well, but I'm sure they'll be back, or another cadet troop will visit the base next month for tasting.
Cadet Tasty-load Taylor was given a special medal depicting a cum-spurting cock, complete with spunk in white enamel shooting into an open mouth. The medal was inscribed: `Tastiest Cadet -- Cdt Tasty-load Taylor'.
I slept well that night, with my rich cadet food inside me. Nothing like the tasty orgasms of 23 teenage boys to make you feel well-fed and go to sleep happy and contented. I was almost purring like the cat which got the cream. My brother, on the other side of the hut, must have been reliving his experience in his dreams, as he kept shouting out:
`Delicious cum, mate -- more please! More cadet spunk! More, more -- please feed me more cadet sperm!'
What had the Army done to us? We were cum junkies and sex slaves, truly Army Property. And we all loved it!
End.