I was doing my compulsory military service in the Finnish defence forces coastal forces division. I was really bummed out when I was assigned to the underwater surveillance duty as it was deemed to be the least interesting job available. Spending your days in a small windowless room listening to the sounds beneath the waves with the help of hydrophones that were laying at the bottom of the ocean.
I felt like even the seals were mocking me as they were mating right next to the hydrophones during winter. The permanent army staff did occasional check-ups on us conscripts to make sure that we were paying attention to the ship traffic in the Gulf of Finland. We were supposed to slightly nod our head in greeting and tell how many ships were within hearing distance of our hydrophones when they entered the room.
I heard the door opening and turned around in my chair. I was ready to do my usual thing when something unexpected happened. As I was getting up, I almost stopped when I noticed massive breasts in front of my eyes. Instead of making a small nodding gesture with my head I bowed deep just to get another glance at them. “Private Juniper reporting 6 ships in hearing range ma’am Commander”, I said as confidently as I could.
“At ease private. Let me check if your claims are true. Some of the conscripts I’ve seen today have been slacking on their surveillance jobs.” I thought she was going to sit in the chair but she just bended over next to the monitor. The view was incredible from the back side too. She directed the hydrophones to listen to the ships marked on the radar screen and came to the same conclusion that I had said.
“Good job private. I’ll leave you to your duties”, she said and closed the door behind her. After that day everyone in the barracks was talking about Commander Ahola. She had requested a transfer to underwater surveillance as she had heard that many conscripts lacked the discipline to do their duties properly. She started whipping the lazy ones back in line with tremendous efficiency. Figuratively speaking of course. Physical punishments were forbidden.
She was so authoritative that few dared to question her commands. She knew people were talking behind her back about her body and what they’d like to do with it. But if someone happened to say something like that when she was there to hear it or worse touched her inappropriately, they were soon accused of sexual harassment. Though it looked like Ahola was more than capable of defending herself with force if the situation ever required it.
She didn’t do it as she wanted to be exemplary in self-control and discipline. The same qualities she was instilling in conscripts. I had keener ears and had been more diligent in my duties from the start than others. I even heard a helicopter crossing one of the hydrophones and was rewarded an extra day off for it.
Ahola was impressed with my dedication to my duties though personally I hated them. But I was committed to perform them with honours. The thing that motivated me was that I knew I didn’t have to do it for the rest of my life. Well, the bigger motivation was getting praised by Ahola. I was selected to be part of the experimental movable hydrophone task group. That meant even more surveillance but on the plus side Ahola was one of the two officers assigned to our trips on Finnish islands.
She was more relaxed during those military exercises. Partly because our group contained the most disciplined underwater surveillance guys and she didn’t need to always be watching us. She knew we’d do what she commanded on the first time. Partly because we knew better not to talk about her looks when she was around.
I hadn’t expected her to show up in the surveillance booth we had set up during my watch in the middle of the night. The bench was so short that she sat so close to me that our sides touched each other. She talked very casually to me. Perhaps purposefully to make me drop my guard when she suddenly asked “the first time we met did you bow so low just to look at my tits again?” There was a saying that a Finnish soldier doesn’t lie so I didn’t deny the fact.
She put her arm around me and whispered to my ear “have you fantasized about something more ever since? Just like every other guy at the unit?” As I once again answered yes, she put her other arm on my thigh and squeezed. “You know, the difference between them and you is that you don’t have to fantasize about it. I don’t know what it is in men who perform their duties exemplary but it makes them just so appealing in my eyes.”
Ahola sniffed my neck and gave it a few gentle kisses. “And you know what the best part is? I’m so good that after the first time, men will do anything I say to have me again. I love being the one who holds the strings, private. That doesn’t mean you wouldn’t enjoy it. There’s plenty of time until your shift ends and no one is going to bother us until then. So, want to make your shift a bit more exciting?”
She was already so turned on that it would have been rude for me to say no. She wasn’t kidding on being on control part. Always being on top of the situation and talking dirty with dominating confidence. The same thing repeated every night during the exercise. I thought she’d return to her own disciplined self after the exercise but she just couldn’t control herself around me anymore.
The risk of getting caught in the surveillance centre was way higher but she didn’t care. Who was I to defy the command of a senior officer? I spent many pleasant shifts in that windowless room until my service time was over. Although she asked me to stay at the surveillance centre I refused as the job itself was boring as hell. She was quite disappointed at my decision at first but then accepted the fact that it wasn’t for everyone.
My decision meant that Ahola was faced with a choice. She’d have to get into a real relationship with me if she wanted to see me again. She had thought herself that this had been just a fling but after being separated from me for a while she gave me a call. She said we should get together. Although she no longer had direct military rank superiority to command me, I rarely disobeyed her requests.
Her dominating attitude didn’t diminish during our relationship but she did that with respect. She enjoyed showing that she was superior but she never wanted to really hurt me or my feelings. She did get a bit too carried away sometimes but nothing so serious that an apology and a body rocking blowjob wouldn’t be able to amend.
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