“Good Training”
You know those buff military-looking guys who are always going out in the woods. A lot of time they’re even on the government payroll when they do it. They say it’s for “military exercises” or “a training retreat” or “team building exercises” or something sensible-sounding like that. But what are they really doing out there in the woods, where there are no women and the normal rules don’t apply?
You know it — they’re playing capture games. Chasing, hiding, ambushing, wrestling, winning, losing, stripping, getting tied up:
And yeah, the losers pay quite a forfeit too. You know exactly what I mean. Funny thing is, they tell themselves this is not gay. To them, it’s just how you tell the winners and losers apart.
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MORE OF THIS PLEASE. YES I’M YELLING.
LOL — I’ll see what I can do.
This reminds me of the real reason why men wanted women kept out of the military colleges.
For instance, the Virginia Military Institute (the last to admit women), had a traditional final rite of male bonding passage called “Breakout”, where once a year every freshman (or “Rat”), had to crawl face-down through mud puddles then “…claw their way up an impossibly muddy hill to freedom”, while their fellow upperclassmen cadets (known as “dykes”. I’m not kidding here), tried to pull them by their pants, back down to the bottom, so that they could shove handfuls of clay inside of their waistbands.
It was like a giant mud-wrestling exhibition, without the large-breasted women in break-away wife-beaters.
The thirty-foot high “Breakout Hill” was made of slick, greasy red clay which was previously well-watered with fire hoses in preparation to make it extra-slippery.
The men with the cutest butts always seemed to get de-pantsed early on in the ritual.
One observer described it thusly: “You could smell it….
It was a nauseating swirl of sweat and muscle ointment…”
It was discontinued shortly after the admission of women.
In latter years, girlfriends of the cadets who got wind of the ritual would sometimes show up, and witness the spectacle from afar.
The implications of which I briefly touched on in my comment at http://www.eros...gods/
No they’re not gay. It’s like Roy Cohn said, “Just because I choose to fuck men, it doesn’t mean I’m a homosexual.” Right.
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