The Chaser and his Prey (M/M)

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The Chaser and his Prey (M/M)

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Kody raised his hands to the back of his head and ran his fingers through his nearly skin tight buzz cut. The tall, muscular marine was lost in thought before a booming voice brought him back to reality, “Private! Is there somewhere else you’d like to be?” the instructor bellowed.

“No, Staff Sergeant!” shouted Kody as he straightened his frame into the chair and turned his attention to the front of the class.

“Good. Now as I was saying, our objective today is to provide guidance for escorting your prisoners, including the use of force and restraints. If you look at the first slide…”

While still in training, soon Kody would be called upon whenever one of his fellow Marines found themselves serving time in the Brig. Better known as “chasers,” these escorts ensured the safe transport and handling of prisoners.

“...Okay, that about covers the basics of proper transport restraints. Everyone please pair off while we move to the hands on portion.”

Kody scanned the room for his target. Call it infatuation or call it jealously, but right now there was only one person he wanted to see in these restraints. Since the first day of class, Beau had been cocky beyond measure. The type of guy who would wear a shirt one size too small just to show off his muscular chest and wouldn’t hesitate to make fun of the smaller guys in class. The opportunity to take him down a peg or two would make Kody’s year.

Slipping into position at just the right moment, Beau and Kody were paired off as the instructor came around carrying the leather restraint belts and ankle shackles. The belt looked a lot like the kind you might wear with your dress khakis, but in the middle was a metal ring with a dangling pair of handcuffs.

Without saying a word, Kody took charge and fastened the belt around Beau’s waist. The ratchets clicked as a series of inclined teeth passed over the locking mechanism. Once snug and secure, Beau instinctively tried pulling his cuffed hands upwards, but the restraint belt held them close to his waist. “Wow, that’s pretty tight,” Beau complained.

Ignoring him, Kody took his position behind Beau and placed a firm hand on his shoulder, as if to say, “I’m the one in control now.”

“Spread your legs,” ordered Kody.

Hesitating for a moment, Beau shifted his weight and moved his legs slightly apart, but kept them relatively close together. “Go easy on me,” he chuckled nervously.

Frustrated, Kody leaned forward and whispered into his classmate’s ear, “Marine, I gave you an order: SPREAD. YOUR. LEGS.”

The sudden shift in Kody’s voice and demeanor surprised Beau and he quickly moved his legs into position. Kody grasped the open leg shackle, crouched behind Beau, and used his free hand to raise the bottom pant leg to expose the prisoner’s ankle. As he tightened the shackle at the top of Beau’s sock, Kody’s fingers momentarily brushed against the fine hairs on his prisoner’s legs. Maintaining control, he grasped the chain between the leg shackles and moved to the other leg. The second shackle clicked shut as securely as the first.

After some brief practice escorting the prisoner, Beau couldn’t help himself and tried to get free. He stretched his arms as far as they could go towards the buckle at the back of the belt, but not even a single tip of one finger could reach. “Hands in front Prisoner!” ordered Kody.

Nothing could top the high that Kody was experiencing, exercising complete control of Beau. Unfortunately as quickly as it began, he heard the drill instructor order the release of your prisoners and to switch roles. After Kody removed the final restraint, Beau turned around and began to rub his wrists as a devilish grin came across his face.
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Oh man, this is great. I love the power trip
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