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"In the wild, the strong subjugate the weak. They take their food. They take their territory."
I've lost control. I'm a commander, but my soldiers no longer respect me. It's because of the new recruit...he's making me weak.
I give him my food rations. I give him my money. Something about it feels right. When I look at his muscles, my eyes glaze over and rational thought becomes impossible.
He's put me on a special diet-I'm becoming emaciated. This is the end of my military career. Everything I've built is slipping away.
I need to kneel before him. I need to spread my legs and accept my place in the male hierarchy.
Format: Short story
Length: ~10,000 words
***CONTAINS EXPLICIT GAY SEXUAL CONTENT***
