Ross groans as he shoves himself upright. His skin glistens with a sheen of sweat.
Smith chuckles from the side of the room. Ross knows he’s been watching this entire time. He can feel his eyes on him.
“Your attitude disappoints me, private.” Trott tuts, staring down disapprovingly. “You would think you’d learn your lesson after the last two times, but it appears that’s not the case. What do you have to say for yourself?”
Ross swallows thickly and glares back. “Maybe I’m tired of your fucking discipline, sir,” he replies.
CW: BDSM and sex. Miitary Kink. humiliation, objectification, see Author’s Note. If I need to tag anything else, let me know.