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.

[fulda1234]

Here is a new chapter. In some days I will also start a second story.

15. The Children Arrive

At 1:50 p.m., a loud honk was heard. A large double-decker bus pulled into the driveway. The participants had arrived. The 78 young people and the two sisters who had accompanied them on the trip got off the bus and were greeted by Sister Katherina.
"Hello everyone! I hope you had a good trip."
The two sisters answered in the affirmative, and Sister Katherina led everyone around the house and into the courtyard. Once there, she said, "You can sit here for now, the girls on the chairs, the boys on the bottom." The girls immediately obeyed her instructions, but the boys were clearly unsure. But they too did as they were told and sat cross-legged on the bottom.

Meanwhile, Sister Katherina ordered, "Joshi and Tobi, you can go to the bus and unload the luggage."
The new arrivals eyed Joshi and Tobi with interest. They hadn't expected to see two such blended looking giants, running around barefoot and almost naked, with metal rings around their necks, wrists, and ankles (they couldn't yet see the sixth metal ring).
The two boys set off, and Sister Katherina turned back to the participants.
"You'll be having lunch soon, but first we have to sort something out so the bus can head back. Dear boys, since your dorm doesn't have much storage space, we wrote to you that you can't keep any personal belongings with you. We will collect them now and send them back with the bus. When the bus picks you up again in two weeks, it will bring them back." The loud reaction showed that the boys weren't aware of this. The fact that they only have small backpacks with them and that the rule didn't apply for the girls, who had arrived with huge suitcases, caused great anger. "We only have a little with us anyway, and the girls have so much, I'm not going along with that!" shouted Finn, one of the oldest at 16. The other boys agreed. Mike, who had just turned 12, even started to cry quietly.

Whether it was resistance or tears is hard to say, but Sister Katherina suddenly said,
"I think we should adjust the rules." There are still a few shelves free in the commons building, where we can store the things.” So the boys can with their backpacks.
So Joshua and Tobias were left as the only ones who didn't have any belongings of their own in the camp. They only had their borrowed uniforms, consisting of a crop top and swimming trunks, and of course their iron chains; otherwise they didn't have a single scrap left; everything else was burned.
“Ladies, you can start handing the children drinks. Once the servants have unloaded the bus, they can serve the children their food.” With these words, she went to the bus to see how the boys were doing.

When Joshua and Tobias arrived at the bus and said they were helping to unload, the bus driver was a bit surprised by the clothing of the two boys. But he had traveled with the nuns many times before and he knew their peculiarities, so nothing could shock him anymore. Instead, he used the opportunity to further humiliate the two sweet boys.
"You'll have to climb into the storage room, but that won't work with your dirty feet," he said, looking with interest at their feet, which, without shoes, had already become quite dirty from the dust in the yard.
"Do you have a towel or a rag, so we can wipe them with?" Tobias asked politely. "I think you are crazy!” shouted the driver. “I've driven over 1,000 km and I'm supposed to bring a rag for you too! Let's just use the rag you're wearing. Come on, take off your shirts! One to wipe wet, one to dry them."
Hesitantly, the boys took off their shirts.
The bus driver wet a shirt, then quickly the boys wiped and dried their feet and the driver shooed them into the storage compartment to retrieve the girls' 60 suitcases. "Hurry up, I have to leave soon." He slapped them encouragingly on the butt as they climbed in.
Once the boys had climbed into the storage compartment, the bus driver took the shirts and stowed them in his glove compartment. "Worn boys' underwear is good for selling online," he muttered, "I'd better take a picture of them, then it'll sell better."
"Please smile!!" he called out as the boys brought the next suitcases out of the bus hatch. And by way of apology, he added, "I have to prove who helped for the liability insurance."

Then Sister Katherina came over and called out, "Are you almost finished? The children are hungry."
When she saw their bare chests, she asked, "Where are your shirts?" The bus driver immediately replied: "We needed them to clean their feet. After that, they could only be thrown in the trash."
"That's typical," said the nurse, "you have to take better care of your things. It will now be deducted from your wages, so you will learn it; I think € 50 from each of you is enough."
"And that even though a shirt like that only cost € 2.50," she thought amusedly. "Now their salary is already down to €550, let's see how it goes."
The boys quickly fetched the remaining suitcases from the storage area, then the bus driver and the two accompanying nurses were able to make their way back.

Joshua and Tobias were immediately sent back to the yard: "Hurry up, you have to serve lunch. The ladies have already served the drinks!"
"Yes, I know, we're actually responsible for all the services," Joshua said sarcastically, "I think we should thank the ladies for handing out drinks." "That would make perfect sense, but now get out into the yard! The food is in the kitchen."
There were pasta and tomato sauce for the lunch. Each of them grabbed a pot and distributed the food. The young men were watched extensively, especially by the girls. The fact that their upper bodies were now bare was noted with joy. And when they served the meal many of the girls secretly touched the boys' muscles – and also their buttocks.

[TeenFan]

Happy to see this return.
I assume the camp uniforms will be different for boys, being somewhat more revealing of bare skin than the camp uniforms for girls.
Can't wait to see the inequities between how the two groups are treated.

[Jeepman89]

Poor Joshua and Tobias at the hands of these women and all these girls! This should be good coming up.

[tim409]

Happy to see this return.
I assume the camp uniforms will be different for boys, being somewhat more revealing of bare skin than the camp uniforms for girls.
Can't wait to see the inequities between how the two groups are treated.

Uniforms for the boys? They were born with them, males should be dressed in their birthday suits.