I just have missed Homo Eroticism Day. Or perhaps some don’t consider that as humiliating as others. [smile]
Did you ever have to make an EMERGENCY HEAD CALL?
Your penis hanging out of your boxers, screaming like a siren, and waving your flashlight over your head, running around the squadbay until the DI said it was ok to pee?
How about the simple act of using the toilet itself? no walls, just toilets, 15 of them.
PT showers, turn the water on, run through the showers belly to butthole then back into the squadbay to dress for the next class, marching somewhere
Peeing into a trough, 40 guys at once, the mist of urine in the air from all that yellow fluid being expelled. You tasted it, couldn't escape it.
Someone writes something on the letter you received at mail call: 100 for each letter. 100 bends and thrust or pushups or side straddle hops or 100 mountain climbers, whatever.
Seeing your reflection in sweat, from head to toe on the cement floor from the incentive PT you had to do when you stood at attention with a 1/4 inch gap between your heels.