SEAL Team Alpha Chapter 4 The 16members of the elite Seal t..

SEAL Team Alpha Chapter 4 The 16members of the elite Seal team gathered in the conference room. They were loud and macho as they talked and joked with each other. Some were in their camouflage uniforms while others were in t-shirts and jeans. However, each man filled out their clothes nicely. Their large biceps stretched their shirt sleeves and their pants proudly displayed strong legs and round asses. The doctor never saw so much raging testosterone in one room. Dr. Davis smiled as he noticed Cody sitting in the front row of tables. The younger man was trying to hide his hard on in the camie pants. His hard cock had made the crotch of the uniform pants tight around his lap. Cody nervously drank the water that was set on the table before him. Although he tried not to draw attention to his hard cock, Cody couldn’t help himself from adjusting his hardon. The doctor saw the bags under the handsome marine’s eyes. He knew the muscle grunt didn’t sleep well. Davis imagine the tall tough marine was jacking off his cock most of the night as he replayed the first time he was fucked. In the row behind Cody, sit Jon “Blazen”. Mitch told Dr. Davis before the meeting, in between sucking on the older man’s cock, that the team called Jonathan, Blazen due to his quick outgoing personality. The normally quick witted sailor was quiet as he poured himself some of the water from the pitcher on the table. The drug that the doctor had injected from his ring already was having a mild effect on the elite sailor. Blazen was blinking and shaking his handsome head as he tried to focus. Dr. Davis was pleased as he looked around at the marines and sailors pouring themselves glasses of water and drinking it down. Finally Mitch whistled to draw everyone's attention to the front of the room. Mitch played his part well, “men, higher ups believe we are stressed and need to learn how to properly relieve that stress.” Several of the men laughed. “Dr. Davis here has volunteered to show us several techniques on how to reduce stress.” Mitch stepped aside and the doctor approached the podium, “thank you, sergeant. Stress comes in many forms,” the doctor addressed the already bored military men. “The ones most accessible to stress are younger men and men that are often considered alpha males. Society always considered alpha males to be always in control and in charge. Society puts a lot of pressure on alphas to lead and be strong. In addition, men like you also have the added stress of the risk your jobs have during missions. There are several techniques to combat stress and I had made a video to help each of you relax,” Davis motioned toward Mitch who had moved to the back of the room to turn off the lights. When the lights went out, Davis used a remote in his hand to start a video on the large television screen that dominated the conference room front wall. The screen was filled with pulsating lights and moving spirals. “Now, everyone take a deep breath, breathe in and out. Deep relaxing breath. Focus on the spirals and the relaxing colors,” Davis spoke in a calming, relaxing voice. He noticed the grubbing dying down, as the men grew quiet and focused on the flashes and spirals. The drug water had made them accessible and palatable to his control. “Good, breathe in and out. Each of you is trained to take orders. To trust your superiors. Obeying orders and trusting your superiors saves lives. It feels good to obey and follow orders. Breathe in and out. When you follow orders and give up control and obey, all stress fades away.” Dr. Davis moved from out behind the podium and moved among the quiet military men. Each one stared straight ahead, their minds blank. Their muscular chests move up and down as they breathe in and out. Davis moved behind Blazen and placed his hands on each mountainous shoulder. He then started rubbing the massive shoulders as he continued to take the seals further under his control. Blazen’s shoulders were like muscles on top of muscles, thick layers. “Breathe in and out,” Davis continued as he moved his hands down the sailor’s huge pecs. “Relax. It feels so good to relax and obey. All stress fades and is replaced with pure pleasure as you obey and surrender. Surrendering to your superior's orders is pleasurable.” Davis cupped Blazen’s pecs, squeezing them. “You will serve your superior, give up all control to me, I am your superior. You trust me completely, you feel so good when you focus on my command and orders,” Davis moved to Cody. Leaning in and whispering into the younger man’s ear, “take out your cock and play with it.” “Yes, sir,” the muscular marine reached down and unzipped his jeans. He pulled out his cock and started to stroke it. “Good boy,” the doctor kissed the thick muscular neck. “Now lift up your shirt, you love showing off your sexy body.” “Yes, sir,” Cody lifted his shirt and showed off his chisel, tan 8 pack. The doctor moved his hands down and traced the cobblestone abs. “Good boy, now you will go to the gym and workout in your underwear until I come to get you.” “Yes, sir,” Cody stood up and headed toward the door with his cock pointed straight out of his jeans. No one noticed as Cody left the room. The Doctor then moved back to Blazen, “now Jonathan, I want you to stand up and remove your pants.” Without question or resistance, Blazen stood up and undid his belt and pants. He dropped this to his boots and stood in only a pair of tight white briefs. The whiteness of the briefs contested beautifully with his milk chocolate body. “Keep your boots on but remove your pants,” Davis ordered. Blazen did as he was told as he struggled to get the camouflage pants over his heavy boots. When he removed his pants, he continued to stand and stared at the television monitor. The doctor moved closer and reached under the sailor’s green spandex shirt and fondled the impressive bulge in the white briefs. “Remove your shirt and stand at attention,” the doctor whispered. Blazen pulled the tight shirt over his head and then stood at attention. As the rest of the seals continued to stare at the flashing lights and spiral, Dr. Davis freely explored the navy seal’s hard ripped body. “When your superior touches you it feels so good and arousing. There is no shame, no inhibitions when your master touches and explores your body,” The doctor addresses the group while running his hands over Blazen huge, hard pecs. The bulge in Blazen’s briefs grew obscenely. “You feel only pleasure when your master worships and uses your body. You will dream of him enjoying your body, fucking your muscle ass,” he continued to address the mindless Seals as moved his hands down to Blazen’s hard round ass. The briefs were stretched over the large mounds of muscles. The doctor was pleased as he heard several deep masculine moans and groans through the room. He knew his commands were sinking through their docile minds as images of him using and fucking them filled their minds. Each muscular seal warrior had hardons bulging their pants. Looks of blissful lust were etched on each man’s rugged, handsome faces. None more so than Blazen as the hands of his master and one true superior explored and used his beautiful manly body. He felt so horny as his briefs were pulled down over his muscular bubble ass. He obediently leaned forward as the doctor moved a finger down between his full sculpted ass cheeks and probed his tight virgin hole. The muscular ass was so smooth and flawless. “You feel only pleasure when your master uses your ass. You each are men, strong alpha males. You are built to be strong. You want to prove you are a man by taking a pounding. The harder you take a cock up your ass, the more masculine and proud you feel.” As he pushed the finger into Blazen’s tight hole and stroked his inside, “you feel only pleasure, unbelievable pleasure.” Blazen moaned and gripped the table in front of him. His monstrous cock was rock hard. He pushed a second finger into the tight sailor’s hole. The look on the masculine face was pure pleasure. The doctor lean in and whispered into Blazen’s ear, “cum” Blazen moaned and without touching himself he shot his load onto the table. “Good boy, now lick it up.”