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I stare out the window, past the training yard and past the air force base, where I can just barely see the first glimpse of sun rising over the hill. Bright orange rays shoot up from the dull dirt ground. It almost reminded me of- "Porter!" I stand up abruptly and turn, quickly saluting to the General coming my way, "Yes Sir!" As the General got closer I realized it was General Farrell, the all-time pervert around base, who got away with everything he did because no one had the guts to tell. Finally, General Farrell reached me. "Did you not hear your watch go off?!" He said literally spiting in my face, "Protocol's in Five!" Like usual I couldn't bite my tongue. "Permission to speak Sir!" I say only wishing I could spit at him the way he did it to me.

The side of his mouth twitches and silence falls over us. We both stare, but soon his once calm eyes are filled with anger when he realizes I did not back down from his gaze. "Permission-granted." He says as if he was fighting the urge to kill me right then and there. "Well, Sir I did in fact check my watch and at the time it said twenty minutes till protocol. Now given the time you took to accuse me of not checking my watch I should have about-" I dramatically look up as if I was trying to calculate the time, "Ten minutes." Looking down at my wrist I see the timer ticking down from ten. I hold it up for him to see, "I think you need a new watch James." I say giving a pout face. My eyes widen with shock at what I just said. Did I just call a general by his first name!? Damn it, Alex you couldn't just shut your mouth could you?!

Before I could apologies for my actions, He grabbed my wrist turning it so it was behind my back and slammed me against the wall on my right. I let out a small yelp of pain. "What the fuck did you just call me?!" he said whispering in my ear. "Please-" I let out another yelp of pain when his hand bent my wrist further, "Please don't tell General Lika." I say my eyes beginning to water as the pain shoots up my left arm. It's as though I could hear him grin, "Say it again." The hairs on the back of my neck rose. Damn it! "Please don't-" He cuts me off, "No!" I jump, "Just...please." His hands begin to lower tracing the sides of my torso. He stops and pinches me. I wince. "Say it." He says I a demanding voice. I obey, "Please." He chuckles to himself and continuing, this time outlining my butt. Closing my eyes I whimper and I feel him get closer. His waist was now flush against my bottom.

He slowly glided his hands down my arms and grabbed my hands placing them on the wall in front of me. His hands disappeared. I expected his hands to go back to my butt, but instead they wandered up my shirt. "Your skinny but you're blessed with a nice fat ass and some great boobs." He jabs his cold hands into my bra from the bottom. I gasp and whimper, tears pouring down my face. "Shhhh Shhhhhh. Its ok, daddys here. Shhhhh" Slowly I feel his member rise and he tights his hold on my breasts slowly he begins humping my ass. As his breaths become quicker so does his pace, his hands now rubbing my breasts urgently. Finally his hands go limp and sighs with relief. The back of my pants now wet and numb from its session. "Your-my- favorite...Wonder Women." He says between his exhausted breaths. "Protocol's in Three," He says taking his hands out of my bra and placing it on my hips instead. "And you can check your watch if you want." He kisses the side of my head and backs up, allowing me to go. I back up from the wall and turn to leave only giving him a small glance and quickly walked away. "O yeah, Porter! You might wanna change your pants they're a little wet!"

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As many of you have figured out General Farrell is an asshole! He uses his high rank against the female lower ranks and forces himself on them to get what he wants... Bitch!

(Note: If you think Alex is a hoe, slut, or any other name you guys can think of please think about what you say before announcing what you think. Alex is no slut, hoe, etc. she is being forcefully put in this situation and does not say anything because of his rank. Its also very hard to tell on your general TO your general, given that all your complains go to him...IK sick right?)

Anyway, General Farrell is a 4 star General one star down from the highest rank and Alex Porter is still only a soldier.

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