HECTOR, THE LEGIONARY ------ FIVE.

Upon arriving at the barracks, Héctor headed to the dormitory, running into Rubén and the Murciano in the hallway as they came back from the showers, both naked with towels around their necks.

“How was your afternoon, corporal?” Raúl asked with a mocking smile. “How did that Depilplus thing go, or whatever the fuck it’s called?”

Héctor thought, “in for a penny, in for a pound.” “They’re going to see me sooner or later, so I’d better not worry too much.”

“Depilplus? Fucking great, guys. And that Salvador guy was really nice. Very faggy, but very manly,” Héctor replied as he stripped off his clothes until he stood completely naked in front of his mates.

Standing in front of them and spreading his arms, he said, “here you have the result,” with all the swagger he could muster.

“Holy shit, man!” exclaimed the Murciano. “And that ring on your balls and cock?”

Unable to resist, he moved closer to Héctor’s crotch, and holding it in his hand, read what was written on the ring. “Private Property,” he said, then added, “I’m fucking dying, man. You’re the fucking best.”

“Do you want to let go of my cock, man?” said Héctor. “That Salvador guy already groped me enough.” “A little more and he’d have stuck his fingers up my asshole.”

“Hahaha... I suppose you didn’t let him...” exclaimed Raúl.

“No, man. Back there I’m still an innocent virgin, hahaha...” Héctor replied.

“Well, I’m going to crash, because tomorrow we’ve got training on the obstacle course. Gymnastics drills and then that assault course you all like so much.”

“Don’t fuck with me, man!” said the Murciano. “Not the assault course again, with all those spikes it leaves your uniform torn to shreds, and then you have to sew it up.”

“Don’t be such a fag, kid. Tomorrow, full-on assault course. Go to sleep, princesses,” Héctor finished, giving them both a loud smack on the ass and a tug on the cock.

Completely naked, without hiding either the ring or the shaving, Héctor walked slowly and swinging his arms into the showers.

In case anyone hadn’t seen him well enough, he placed himself under the central shower, right in front of the door, completely visible from the hallway, the mess hall, and the dormitory, and began slowly soaping himself up.

As he was going to bed, he heard a WhatsApp message arrive. Unknown number.

“Tomorrow it’s your turn for training and the assault course.” “You’ll forget your gear at the barracks and lead all the exercises wearing only the camouflage jockstrap.” “I’ll be watching you.”

“Fuuuuuck...” exclaimed Héctor. “This guy is obsessed with having me naked, fuck.”

TO BE CONTINUED..........