Summer camp for girls - and now for boys too

[fulda1234]

14. Safety Measures

Sister Katherina spoke again: "We'll keep the boys tied up for now. That suits me just fine.
As you can see, the mail has arrived." She pointed to the package she had brought with her. "I thought we need to have better control over our slaves. That's why I ordered some equipment sent to me by express."
The girls were excited to see what Sister Katherina would present to them.
She pulled a whole set of metal rings of different sizes from the package. Each consisted of two halves connected by a hinge. On the other side was a lock that could be used to securely close the ring. All of the rings also had one or more eyelets attached.
"The handcuffs were a bit cumbersome for me. If we put these iron shackles on our slaves, we can secure them with chains whenever we want."
With these words, she placed the two largest metal rings around the boys' necks, closed them, and locked them. The boys immediately felt the weight they apparently had to bear in the future. The metal collar was very solid. It fit quite tightly, was a good 5 cm high, and had eyelets in all four directions.

Then the nurse placed correspondingly heavy shackles on both their wrists and ankles. The last two iron rings were used to encircle each boy's penis behind the balls, so that the boys would permanently wear a heavy cock ring from now on.
"Of course, I also ordered some sturdy chains," said the nurse, pulling a whole bunch of them out of the package.
She took two chains, about 3 m long, and attached them to both boys' collars with a lock.
"This way we'll always have them on a leash," she said happily.
Finally, she conjured a couple of whips out of the package, "for when we need to command respect.” Finally she groaned: "Oh dear, all this stuff, and all just because we have to take boys with us now."
Turning to the boys, she said: "Slaves! Just so you know: this isn't part of the service. We only need all of this to make you fit for work. That's why I'll deduct the cost from your wages.
Your slave harness cost more than €300 each. It's yours from now on." And with a smile, she added: "But of course you can't give it as a deposit.
We'll pay for the chains and whips; we might need them again next year.
I've also bought you some hair removal products. For all of this, I'll charge each of you €500."
With that, she had already withheld half of their wages. "And we'll find a way for the other half," she thought to herself.

Now that the boys were locked in their new restraints, they were freed from the handcuffs and thus from their degrading position. With the words, "Here are your clothes, you can wear them again," Sister Katherina threw fresh shirts and panties to the boys. They quickly put them on, glad to finally be able to cover themselves a little after almost 24 hours of nakedness and exposure.

"So you've spent enough time at the spa," Sister Katherina commented on the boys' last extremely degrading hour in the shower. "The children will be here soon, there's still work to be done."
"Slaves!" she called out in a commanding tone. "Now you clear away breakfast, then you set up tables and chairs in three long tables from the dining room in the courtyard for 60 girls and 14 women. That way we can greet the girls and boys together. Afterward, you can set up lunch."
Joshua and Tobias set off. With every step, they felt the weight of their new jewelry on every part of their bodies.
When they arrived at the door to the dining hall, Julia Meiser was already standing there and said, "We don't have a security guard yet, so I'll take care of it for now. You have to leave a deposit to enter the dining hall."
Since the rules weren't new to them, both boys took off their shirts and gave them to Julia. With the words, "It's easy come, easy go," she threw them into an old, rusty bucket that had now been set up as a deposit box next to the entrance to the recreation building.

After they had cleared breakfast and dragged tables and chairs from the dining hall outside, Julia acknowledged that the boys had behaved themselves and hadn't stolen anything, and they were allowed to fish their shirts out of the deposit box. Since the box was very dirty, their white shirts were now covered with rust-colored and other stains.

It was only 11 a.m., so they had three hours until the children arrived. The girls were thinking about what still needed to be prepared. Looking at the boys, Cynthia had an idea. "The cropped shirts give the slaves a stripe where you can write great instructions for the children."
"But please not with permanent marker," Tobias pleaded, referring to the painful cleaning that had just begun.
"No, this time we'll use finger paints; they come off more easily."
The girls felt it was important information for this afternoon that they would meet again in the courtyard at 6 p.m. after children had settled in their rooms. And so and the girls wrote this information in big letters across the abs of the boys.
The boys didn't mind walking around like living advertising columns.

The counselors spent the time until the children arrived getting to know each other better – but this time without sexual questions and games. The boys noticed that the girls could be quite nice if they weren't in the dominant role.

[naked_n_chilling]

Methinks Sister Katherina may be overdue for a good and proper butt fucking

[fulda1234]

This was the last chapter I've finished. In three weeks I'm in holidays, so I can write the continuation of this story.
Please tell me whether you are interessed in a continuation (with a like) or whether I should start annother story.

[Jeepman89]

I'm good with both ideas.

[reader_xyz]

I like this story. Please continue it. Also, since you wrote this one so well, I assume an additional one would be good. So, please write both.

[fulda1234]

If you have some ideas for this story or for a new one, let me know per PM.