His fingers are good to find the sensitive spots. He is petting soft skin and slowly massaging areas made for pleasure. Nune was leaning on him and moaning. It was hard to stand and remember how she was expected to be. But, a long time in denial made it all feel good. At this point of the training, Nune has forgotten the role of the Soldier. Now he is more like a lovable strong leader who keeps brutal guards away from them and teaches them all the secrets about men. When Nune feels her muscles tense and the peak approaching, the Soldier stops and steps further. He does that at the sweetest moment and silently laughs. Nune shouts still in ecstasy and collapses forward. Her collar attached to the wall stops her from falling.