Commissar stuff

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>don't mind me anon just checking your cogitator history
>it's standard procedure and of course we have nothing to fear since you're a good god-emprah fearin' imperial citizen

>Of c-course not Commissar
>...
>...If, if you're wondering why there's so many pics of yourself saved to it's just because your commanding presence inspires me to better serve the Emperor every day

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>YFW the commissar just gives you a cold, stern look after inspecting every pic and leaves without a word
>YFW she sends you a pic she took of herself next day along with a note reminding you that fraternization with a commissar like that is against regulations
>YFW she sends you new ones every couple of days, most of her in her uniform, some quite noticeably are not
>YFW the ones of her in ...less than her standard uniform all include a warning of what would happen to an enlisted man should he be caught with them

>YFW the number of surprise inspections you receive noticeably goes up
>YFW a number of your crew just assumes you've pissed her off given how thoroughly she inspects your belongings and notes even typically overlooked infractions
>YFW it's not uncommon for the inspections to come within the hour of you getting a pic, leading to a few terrifying moments and a smug smirk on her part when she nearly catches you in the act of ...admiring her commanding physique
>YFW your face still burns with embarrassment whenever you're reminded of the time one came while you were in the shower and she only gave you enough time to even get a towel before she started
>YFW the complement she gave you on your physique made it even worse
>YFW in between the more standard punishments she hands out to you she'll often punish you by using you as a gofer, fetching her recaf, cleaning her bunk, washing her laundry and other menial chores that keep you around her
>YFW you find out she's requested for you to be reassigned as her assistant, noting that with how many marks she's found against you, you obviously need a firm, guiding hand like hers to keep you in line and while many of the guard might rightfully fear commissars, she's sure she can shape you up into the sorta man that would enjoy being under her

>YFW she mentions one of your new duties will be helping her get dressed
>YFW it turns out to consist only of pinning her medals to her chest
>YFW she warns you to be careful what you touch as she instructs you to kneel down eye level with her breasts, face inches away from her to insure you put them at EXACTLY the right location, not helped by her occasionally shifting around, slightly thrusting her chest a bit more forward each time
>YFW after making you remove them and pin them on again for the third time she finally deems your efforts sufficient and and lets you know if you keep up the adequate work she might trust you to help her more with her uniform

>YFW she allows you to join her in the showers after PT
>YFW it's only if you wear a blindfold and keep your hands to yourself though
>YFW her hands are free to wander wherever they want though

>YFW by help out more she means she trusts you enough to polish her boots
>YFW she has you wait until after she puts them on to start
>YFW you only realize after she orders you to kneel and offers her foot to you that you didn't hesitate for a second
>YFW you glance up and see a look of approval on her face for a moment as she gazes down at you over her impressive...ly decorated chest before ordering you to focus
>YFW your hand nearly slips when she next speaks, letting you know that your quality of work depends on whether she'll have you use your tongue next time
>YFW you're not sure if that's a punishment or reward

>Shortly after moving into your new quarters next to the Commissar's you find yourself the victim of a laundry mix up
>And by mix up you mean some of her clothes got mixed in with yours
>Particularly a set of her soft, white panties you find recently cleaned and neatly folded on top of your clean clothes when you return to your room after an errand
>Along with a note reminding you that stealing from a superior officer will not be tolerated
>And that should her laundry accidentally be mixed up with your's to make sure it's returned to her spotless when she returns in a few hours

>YFW the Commissar sends you on an hour long errand leaving you to miss the typical rush for the showers after PT
>YFW you hear the showers still running but pay no mind as you strip down and head in
>YFW you realize the sole occupant is the Commissar in all her naked glory
>YFW you find yourself struck breathless, you've certainly seen her naked before, she's sent you enough pics (and threatening notes) to ensure so, but she's even more stunning in person
>YFW you realize a second later you're gawking at the perfectly sculpted body of your COMMISSAR and need to get out of there NOW before she notices you
>YFW you trun and make it two steps before your life flashes before your eyes as you hear her shout "What do you think you're doing soldier!"
>YFW you freeze in fear as she orders you to stand at attention when in her presence
>YFW your face burns in a mix of fear and arousal as she takes the time to correct your posture, hands roving across your naked body as she nudges you into the proper stance, her bare skin brushing against yours far more than you suspect is necessary
>YFW with one last "Eyes forward" she steps to the side just out of your field of vision and continues washing herself
>YFW she takes her agonizingly sweet time as she cleans every inch of herself, leaving you to stand there and suffer from every glimpse you get out corner of your eye
>YFW you hear the water stop and her footsteps as she leaves, calling out "At ease" as she rounds the corner
>YFW you finish up a long, cold shower only to realize she stole your towel
>YFW your towel is back on your bed the next morning along with yet another note from the Commissar
>YFW it explains that now that the water heater for her private shower is fixed you have permission to use it
>YFW it also warns you that there will be disciplinary action if something like yesterday happens again, regardless if you walk in on her or she walks in on you