I'm an Army brat from way back. My Grandfather, my father, and both my brothers served our country, so when I decided to join, no one was the least bit surprised.
First off, I'm female. Five feet, two and a half inches tall, one hundred five pounds of solid body. Blonde hair, green eyes and a sweet disposition. Don't let any of that fool you, I have also studied the martial arts for fifteen years.
Needless to say, when I arrived at the M.P. School, fresh out of basic, not many people thought I had a chance. I taught them all to respect me by graduating at the top of my class.
That got me noticed, and I was offered my choice of assignments. I chose Ft. Bragg. The meanest streets of any post on earth! All of the elite units have people stationed there, and that many bad asses means plenty of fun for me!
You see, I have this little thing about me; I like to be dominated by men who think they are too much for me to handle.
Most of my duties were tame at first; my First Sergeant didn't think I could take care of myself on the streets. He was like so many other men I had met over the years; I forever had to prove myself!
Most of the people I worked with were terrified of him. He stood well over six feet, and weighed over three hundred pounds. He spent his free time in the gym, boxing anyone stupid enough to get into the ring with him.
As luck would have it, about two months after I arrived at Bragg, he and I had the same day off. I knew just where to find him! Once I had changed into a pair of shorts and a jog bra, I walked boldly over to the ring. Top was just polishing off another victory.
My mouth watered at the thought of defeating this huge, black slab of granite! I watched as he lined the idiot up for his last punch, a right jab that landed with such force that his opponent was out cold before he started to fall!
As the man landed hard on his back, Top noticed me for the first time. "You don't need to be in here, Private, it gets real messy sometimes."
"I got a news flash for you, Top. You leave yourself open for me like you did for him, and you will be the one getting messy." I smiled my sweetest smile for him, making sure to flash my pearly whites. "Unless of course, you couldn't bring yourself to mix it up with a mere woman."
"You've got a smart mouth. If we were in the office, I'd shut you up."
"Another flash, bright boy," I climbed between the ropes and adjusted my headgear. "This ain't the office, and you won't be the first to try to shut me up. I guess I should warn you, nobody has ever been successful."
"You really are spoiling for a fight, aren't you?" He asked, incredulously.
"If this is the only way I can prove myself to you, then I'll take it. Why don't we sweeten the pot a little? We can make it a winner take all fight."
We had drawn quite a crowd by the time we met in the middle of the ring. He lowered his voice to a whisper, "And exactly what does the winner get?"
"Whatever they want. Are you game? Could you be my sex slave?"
"I could lose my stripes for this, you work for me, remember?"
"If you win, you can bury your shaft anywhere you like. My cunt, my ass, or my mouth. And, of course, if you lose, you will bury your shaft in all those places before I'm through with you!"
He slammed his gloved hands down on mine. "You're on! Get to your corner!"
From across the ring, I decided to taunt him one last time. "Do you want a clean fight, or just get your ass kicked and get it over with?"
"You are bold, aren't you? We'll do it your way, no rules!"
We each came out into the ring at the same time and began to circle each other, looking for an opening. I found mine almost immediately; he kept his hands down because of my size. My spinning high kick caught him in the side of his face before he could block it! He staggered backwards, trying to recover, and I didn't press my attack.
I gave him time to get back to the center of the ring, and began to circle again. "Damn girl, you are pretty good. But I won't fall for that again!"
I swept his feet out from under him, and landed on his stomach. "You will fall any time I want you to! I intend to use you for my pleasure, understand?" With my face so close to his ear, I couldn't resist, I sucked his earlobe very quickly.
I jumped off of his chest and let him regain his feet. I could tell that he was getting very pissed off, and also very stimulated! "Now Top, if you let anger control you, this fight won't last much longer!"
"This fight will last until I kick your ass, Bitch! You started it, I'm going to finish it!"
Now, don't underestimate me. I knew that if I humiliated him in the ring, my career would be over. Not only that, he wouldn't be much fun afterwards. I knew that I was a lot faster than he was, so I decided to let him get a few licks in.
When we began to circle again, I let my left hand drop just a little. I knew that he would attack and I was ready. I spun out of the way to avoid most of his strength, letting him make just enough contact that the audience could see it. To play it up even more, I fell to my back.
