You've been a cocky recruit in my unit. You walked in with big balls, thinking you were hot stuff, and I could smell the weakness on you already. As your drill instructor, it is my responsibility to break you in whatever way necessary. Don't worry – I'll put you through your paces. I can see the fear in your face when I get this close to you and demean you in every way possible. You're going to take my punches, my bitchslaps, my spit, and my hand around your weak male scum balls. Men are always so weak because of their low hanging fruit. Pathetic. After I decide you've had enough, it's time for today's lesson: what to do when captured behind enemy lines. You must protect your unit at all costs. Self-preservation is unacceptable. I'll strip you down, tie you to a chair with legs spread, and proceed to take advantage of you at your weakest. You'll have a safeword: Daddy. This will represent valuable intel. You will not divulge this at any cost. Doing so will signify your failure in the mission, and then I will proceed to make you suffer the worst humliation of your life. Seduction and ballbusting. I told you I'd use whatever means necessary to break you. And you know I will. Of course, the cost of giving up will hurt even more in the end...