Little Private Willie's Great Adventure

Private Willie had always been small, in fact more than quite a bit less than average. He was always shorter and not as big and strong as all the other's his age. On top of all that his head was also smaller compared to his body than the other guys. He often looked at the other boys in the High school locker room and compared himself. When the girls kidded him about it, it did not bother him because he knew it was true. Instead it excited him and only made him determined to try and please the girls more in other ways. To not be as possessive as the other guys, because he knew a woman would value him if he did not get jealous if she saw another guy.

But little Private Willie had learned from his girlfriend that the soft caress of her Angora sweater as foreplay stimulated every nerve ending and excited him, but only slowly. He quickly began to crave this wonderful feeling as she continued to use it to tease him. She knew this and used it as a reward for when he had been especially good. With in a few weeks Little Private Willie had been trained to quickly stand to salute her whenever she wore anything Angora.

She liked being saluted by him as a sign of his proper honor and respect to her so she started to wear Angora clothing all the time. This would cause Little Private Willie to be at full salute all the time he was around her.

Little Private Willie's girlfriend had previous lovers that had left her, and he wanted her to know that he would never do such a thing. Little Private Willie decided to give her a special present on Valentines Day. It was a CB2000 male chastity device, but she soon started calling it little Private Willie's Brig.

When she discovered that little Private Willie was masturbating and not being as attentive to her as he used to because he wasted and drained the seed that causes little Private Willie to desire her, she knew he needed to be locked in the brig. She called him a Little Prick and ordered him into the brig and securely locked it shut, making sure all was secure.

Little Private Willie was sentenced to a two-week stay in the brig and while this was hard for him, little Private Willie soon made it a home away from home. He started to call her the Warden whenever he was in the brig, and perhaps that is what spurned her to be more authoritative in nature toward little Willie.

She started to order little Private Willie to do things for her, and finding that when ever he was in the brig he did them without question quickly, diligently and was always very polite to her. She knew little Private Willie needed his time in the brig and soon liked to tease him by wearing the key to the Brig around her neck.

Indeed she found that she was much more happy, and little Private Willie also seemed to be happier even though he was locked in the brig almost all the time. It had become Little Private Willie's home. She started to feel guilty because she wanted to keep poor little Private Willie in the brig all the time and really saw no reason to ever let him out. But eventually she would always give in to his begging and whining.

It never failed, as soon as Private Willie was let out of the Brig he would start to rise to salute her. As soon as he felt the softness of her Angora glove brushing his shoulder, Willie would quickly begin to rise even more. Enticed by the Angora stimulating him softly he rose up awakening working toward a full standing salute. As she slowly dragged the glove over him, now almost fully erect, little Willie knew this sweet torture was offering the little soldier a teasing taste and then nothing. She was teasing him and he loved it. Little Willie tried to get more of it, but the way she was teasing him, only allowing him a very light feel only caused him to want it even more.

Then she put the glove on her hand, but still refused to give little Willie the good stroking that he wanted so badly. Again this only inflamed little Willie's desire to want it even more as little Willie tried to extend as much as possible (that being only about 5") to reach her hand. He strained as much as he could and twitched and bobbed as his little head would inflate getting as big as it possibly could.

But finally she gave in, but not before she took little Willie's egg's in the grasp of her other hand. Trapping little Willie's eggs in her hand between her thumb and index finger and pulling them down she found makes little Willie stand up straight and hard to salute her as a good soldier should. Privates must always salute their superior officers. Little Willie is always afraid when she does this, because of the possibility that she could easily just give a sharp squeeze and little Willie would be offering to do anything to save his little eggs. It's a thin line that she could cross over so quickly getting him to agree quickly to anything she wanted.

When little Willie the soldier has spent time in the brig without the possibility to play with anyone except her his wonderful Warden, and she is the only one that can grant him parole excursions. He is always happy to be released from the brig and immediately salutes his her. Little Willie is always at attention after being released from the brig. He always has a safety ring around his base that insures his compliance to return to the brig upon his Wardens orders.

This base safety ring keeps his eggs held out so that they cannot retreat when scared, but instead are held outward so that his Warden can easily grasp them to use as she so desires. She seems to take great pleasure in squeezing little Private Willie's eggs to see exactly how much pressure they can take and then squeezing just a little bit more. She loves the way this enamors him even more to her. The poor eggs are held out even while little Willie is kept safe when he is spending time in the brig.

Indeed little Willie has spent so much time in the brig that it is like a second home for him. He often feels naked without being in his brig now and wants to be safe in it. Once he was sentenced to do a month, but only did 26 days straight and he wanted a parole so badly that he promised to do the month over if he only she would unlock him and allow him to come out and play.

During that month Little Private Willie was so agreeable and helping to her. He diligently did what ever needed to be done so she would have more time in the hope that she would soon want to let him out of the brig.

Indeed little Willie was so happy to be out that quickly began to cry happy tears, and not much later released the largest torrent of these tears he ever has, all at one time.

This left little Willie spent, drained, and unable to salute his Warden. At these times when little Willie over exerts himself he always feels guilty that he should please his Warden by giving her that which she knows she wants, his oral service.

But little Willie having been drained of all his desire would need for his eggs to be in the Wardens grasp to encourage him to perform. To help put back some of the desire that has been drained from them.

Little Willie always fears the caress of her hand just after he has released, because it would most likely mean that he was going back in the brig. Although he feels very safe in the brig and now loves to be in it, after a taste of freedom it's the last thing he wants to do, but it's the best thing for him.

His Warden knows it's for his own good that she has begun locking him back in the brig imediately after any short paroles into the free world. After all he is under her authority and care and she should decide what's best for him. She knows that keeping him locked away will keep him out trouble and keep his morale at its highest.

Little Private Willie has even confessed to her that he loves her keeping him locked up because he then has no reason to salute any other women. Indeed he quickly learned that to try to salute other women is an uncomfortable endeavor. After a few times of straining his little neck to try and break free he realized it was fruitless.

It is inevitable that he would soon be trained not to salute other women knowing the out come, he soon would give up trying altogether. It would soon happen that after a year of training that little Private Willie would only be able to salute his Warden. She would find this attractive that he could display such a high degree of faithfulness and honor to her going so far as to not even look at other women.

This does not mean he does not try to salute her when he is still in the brig. Whenever she wears anything Angora, or diddles with the key to the brig that I keep on a gold necklace around her neck he immediately tries to salute her, but can't.

Poor little Private Willie, he is always trying to see that key in hope that she will get it out and allow him some free time, but the Warden has learned what is best for little Willie. She knows his best behavior is attained when locked up, and she wants to keep it that way.

After a few months she decided that little Private Willie loved receiving her Angora caress so much that he needed some chores to do to earn that privilege.

She started with a standard list with a check box at the side of each chore. A / for him to check in it when he finished the job and when it passed her inspection she would then X it. She required him to finish all the chores by the end of the two weeks if he wanted to be allowed out, the possibility to play and of some Angora caress.

One thing she started was having little Private Willie do his chores naked except for the CB2000 chastity device while she would prance in once in awhile and check on his progress. She noticed the first few times that he could not help looking at her beautiful Angora sweater as her breasts were displayed to their best advantage.

While she was talking to little Private Willie about the job he was doing not being up to her standards and he would have to do it over while I was out with some of her girlfriends that night she noticed that he was very hard. So hard in fact that he was straining at his brig. It had been three weeks since he had come and he was indeed in need of a release.

Just then she saw a drop fall from the tip of his brig onto the floor. She wiped it up with her finger and knew exactly what it was. He was leaking. She looked him in the eye and said, "Is this what I do to you? The sight of my sexy body in the Angora turns you on so much that you leak?"

With that she brought my finger to his lips and wiped it off as she said, "There, there now, it must go back where came from as I have not authorized a release of any. No matter how small, I decide when, where and how much will be released.!"

I just love my little soldier

Cindi

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