Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Insubordination

Jensen liked this role-play very much and wanted a second part. Gabriel and Samantha agreed to act as spectators on condition. The couple sat on the small couch in the corner and didn't say a word.

"Yes!" Jensen shouted without looking up from his papers as there was a knock on the door.

"Captain ..."

Misha obediently saluted and waited for further orders while standing before the table.

"Collins ..." Jensen sighed and looked at him, shaking his head. "Stand at ease."

Then he looked for his file from the papers, stood up, and leaned against the table, studying the dark-haired man from top to bottom.

"I've heard that you're one of our best."

"Thanks, sir!"

"I also heard that you're one of our most rebellious, Private!"

Thereupon was no answer. Jensen strolled towards him.

"What'll I do with you ..."

He circled him and looked so forcefully, so Misha quickly lowered his eyes because you don't look a captain in the eye.

"Sergeant Jefferson told me that challenges like pushups and the like are more beneficial to you. I thought of another possibility. What do you think?"

"Captain?"

Misha swallowed dryly and watched with a frown as Jensen took out a small black notebook from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Take a good look, Private. This is your personal training and punishment book. Your progress in training, offenses, and the associated punishments are recorded. I'll check it every time, and you better not try to deceive me. Predefined goals are considered commands, and you can imagine that refusing orders will be severely punished."

Misha swallowed anew and then said loud and clear:

"Got it, Captain!"

Jensen nodded because he already liked his role.

"I stuck a list of all newbies' most common negligence. Read aloud!"

The dark-haired man opened the pages, and while reading, his eyes widened.

"Read aloud, I said!" Jensen hissed and knocked on his boots with the riding crop.

"A loose uniform button: 1 hour plug

Bad ironed uniform shirt: 20 extra rounds

Dirty boots: 8 blows with a whip

Incomplete equipment: 5 minutes nipple clamps

..."

Thirty such points were already set in advance. An individual meanness was, e.g., to walk a long walk with some stones in the boots or to rub nettles between the shirt and back on which the heavy backpack was strapped.

With astonishment and pleasure, Jensen noticed something was moving in his friend's pants. He whizzed the crop over his thigh, and Misha flinched in alarm.

"Stand still! Damn it!" Jensen shouted, and the dark-haired man stood stiff as a statue in front of him again. "If you've earned it, maybe I'll allow you horny thoughts or more, but until then, your cock will always be the size I think is appropriate. Roger that?"

"... y-yes, Captain!"

The thought of being treated so harshly made the older man shudder, but at the same time, he was keen to be disciplined with a ruthless drill.