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7. The Punishment

She looked at the watch and called out in surprise: “What, already after 12 o clock? It's lunchtime! But first we have to sort out one other thing. The belongings Joshi and Tobi brought with them are still lying over there. They still have to go, we have no room for them. What are we going to do with them?”
“You just mentioned storage rooms in the girls’ building or there’s definitely room in the manor house too, maybe in the laundry room. And I’ve seen enough cupboards in the lounge building, I'm sure we can find a place”, said Tobias. The boys didn’t understand the problem.
“Shut up. You have nothing to say here,” the sister replied sharply, “I spoke to the ladies.”

“Well, we just have to dispose of it,” Julia Wichmann interjected.
“But not in the trash can, they could take it out there,” Theresa added. They talked about the boys as if they weren’t even there.
“You’d have to burn it,” Lena said maliciously. “That would be a punishment too.”
“No!” the boys shouted and rushed to their belongings to protect them.
“It seems that this is the right solution,” commented Sister Katherina about the situation. “So, boys, put the things back down. Martina, would you ask the chef for some methylated spirits?” Martina happily complied.
Joshua and Tobias made no move to drop things back to the floor. So Sister Katherina continued: “It seems that the boys don’t want to listen to me. Ladies, may I ask you to snatch the boys’ belongings away from them?”
Following Sister Katherina’s request, the girls threw themselves at the two boys. Even though Tobias and Joshua were bigger, older and stronger than the girls, they couldn’t win the 13-to-2 disparity, especially since the girls didn’t fight fairly. They grabbed at everything they could reach. Arms, legs, hair and, of course, pants, the only item of clothing the boys were wearing. They pulled, scratched and some even bit the arms of the boys. With their hands full of their belongings the boys couldn’t really defend themselves. So they dropped everything they carried to fend off. The girls grabbed everything directly and removed it from the combat zone.
After a few minutes the fight was over. The girls had the boys in a tight grip. The boys' trousers were completely torn in the fight and lay in shreds on the floor. Their cocks, which were of course a popular object to pull during the fight, had grown to their full size, which made some of the girls look wide-eyed. The boys' belongings were piled up to the side: their jeans, T-shirts, underwear, socks and shoes; their backpacks filled with stuff and their cell phones.
Meanwhile Martina had returned with the alcohol and Sister Katherina spoke up: "That's exactly what I feared. When there are boys, there is also violence. But luckily I have prepared for that.”
She took two pairs of handcuffs out of her bag and gave them to the girls to tie the boys behind their backs. Despite the resistance of the boys, the girls quickly twisted their arms behind their backs and handcuffed their wrists. Since there was now no hope of victory, the boys stopped resisting.
"This behavior must be punished," shouted Sister Katherina. The girls helped the boys to stand up and led them, naked as they were, in front of Sister Katherina.
She said, visibly angry: "Such a resistance against my authority will not be tolerated. But first of all, we will burn your belongings. Martina, please pass me the methylated spirits."
Turning to Cynthia, she said: “Their trousers are shredded and no longer usable, please put them on the pile too. Luckily, we ordered a few more as replacements." After Cynthia had collected the rags and put them to the other things,
Sister Katherina picked out the wallets, cell phones and chargers of the boys. "Your papers will be needed when you travel back. And the other things can't be burned, so we'll sell them." Then she took the methylated spirits and gleefully poured the entire bottle over the pile of the belongings of Joshua and Tobias. Finally, she lit a match and ceremoniously set the pile on fire.
The boys howled, but their cries were drowned out by the cheers of the girls.
After the pile had burned to an indefinable black lump, Sister Katherina said: "Claudine, please put out the fire. Just throw the pitiful rest in the bin. Actually, we should even take this to the hazardous waste."
Then she turned to the boys, who were tied up and naked and almost sank into the ground in shame because of their erections. "You will understand that I cannot tolerate your rebellion. First of all, you will pay for the damage. You will pay for your torn trousers and also for the damage to the ladies' clothing." The girls looked at each other in surprise. The fight had left them a little disheveled, but their clothes were not torn, not even stretched out. Nevertheless, Sister Katherina continued: "I think a hundred euros deduction from your wages is appropriate; for each of you." As she spoke, an idea came to her and she thought: "Let's see, maybe in the end we won't have to pay anything for our male counselors; free fun, we can say. So far, taking boys to the camp has definitely been worth it, and the participants aren't even here yet."
She put her stern face back on and said: "You even seem to have enjoyed the fight." With raised eyebrows, she looked at the erect penises. "We will remedy that first." She took the cord that she wore as a belt as part of her habit and hit each of the boys with it five times on the cock.
The two screamed loudly in pain, and their erections subsided as a result of this treatment. “Ladies,” commented Sister Katherina, “here you see a way to deal with it, I think you will need it in the next few weeks.”
“But now for the punishment. Your pants are torn, so you will remain naked for now. You will get new ones tomorrow. Your hands will also remain handcuffed for now, we do not want any further assaults. I think that, to protect the participants, you should be tied up for the entire camp - at least at night. The counselors responsible for the boys will take care of this in the evening.
But what else could we use as punishment?”
Theresa spoke up and said: “Well, I think all this hair on your body is threatening. Couldn’t we remove it?”
“Please don’t,” begged the boys, who had been very proud of their hair until now.
“That really does seem to be a punishment,” said Sister Katherina, “and I think it makes sense in other ways too. The hair is disgusting, the way it sticks out from your body on your stomach, under your arms and around your pants.
And you also shouldn’t be too different from your roommates. Many of them won’t have hair yet. When I think about it, that’s not a punishment, that's a necessity. But never mind. Which of you has something to remove the hair?” She turned to the girls.
Five of the girls point up. “Then get it quickly, we’ll take the boys to the shower.”
The five girls hurried into the manor house, while the other nine, together with Sister Katherina, led the two boys around the barracks to the showers. They happily pulled them by their cocks.

When they got to the showers, Sister Katherina thought about how she could secure the boys so that they wouldn't resist. "Boys, I'm going to open your handcuffs now. Then you're going to raise your arms and we're going to close them again over the water pipe. And I expect you not to resist, as you've noticed, we have the power."
The boys had long been aware of this and so they followed the instructions, even though they would have liked to keep their hair.
When they held their arms over the water pipe, the girls had trouble fastening the handcuffs. Joshua and Tobias were more than a head taller than everyone else, and it was difficult for the girls to reach over the water pipe. With combined forces they finally managed it.
The arms were now secure, but Sister Katherina wanted to secure the legs too.

She quickly fetched four more handcuffs (she had bought a large stock just to be on the safe side) and ordered the two boys to spread their legs. This caused the boys' arms to be stretched. Up until now, given their height, they had been able to easily hug the water pipe. When the boys had done the splits so far that their arms were completely stretched, Sister Katherina instructed the girls to attach the boys' ankle cuffs to the platform with the handcuffs.
Since the gaps between the individual planks on the wooden platform were quite wide so that the water could drain away easily, the handcuffs could be attached easily here.
The crossbars underneath held the handcuffs in place and ensured that the boys could not pull their legs back together.
The boys were now fixed in the shower like an inverted Y. This position not only ensured that they could no longer move, but also that the girls could reach everyl part of their bodies and openings.

When the five donors of the shaving equipment returned, the girls looked at the collection. They had razors, epilators, hot wax and shaving cream.
Sister Katherine allowed the girls to try everything out and the owners of the various products willingly introduced their colleagues to the secrets of hair removal. Sister Katherine had forbidden to remove the hair of the head and she also instructed the girls to remove the hair from the balls very carefully, but the rest of the boys bodies was an experimental zone. The girls tried not to leave any visible damage, but they did not feel obliged to avoid pain. The hot wax at the pubic hair and the epilator in particular made the boys scream in pain. Other things, like shaving the asshole, were not painful but extremely embarrassing. After three quarters of an hour, the girls had finished the hair massacre, and Sister Katherina was extremely pleased with the result when she examined it: the arms, legs, chest, penis, balls, bottom, right down to the crack and the asshole, everything was free of hair. Sister Katherina was proud and happy. Not so the boys, they had to get used to the complete nakedness down to the roots of their hair and the exposure of every last orifice of their body.

“Now it’s time for lunch,” said Sister Katherina. With all the unplanned events, the afternoon was already well advanced. It was now after 3 o clock.
“Our chef Martha is probably already angry.”
“No, I’m not,” called the chef, who came over from the manor house. “When Martina came to get the methylated spirits, I already thought something interesting was going to happen. I watched everything from the kitchen as far as I could and had a lot of fun.
I put the food to warm up.
I only didn’t really see the shaving, so I would be happy if I could take a look at the result.”
“Sure!“ said the sister, “Come closer, the two boys are tied up, nothing can happen.”
“Can I touch it too?” ask the chef. “Of course!” said the sister like she
offered her own body. The boys were not asked, of course.
The chef, in her late fifties and a little bit plump, was visibly pleased to be able to touch such young and athletic men. She didn't leave out any part of the body.
She felt their arms und legs and their six-packs and put her finger in the boys' anus. After that she reached with her hand in the mouth of tobias. He was so surprised that he couldt clench the mouth in time, and so he had to taste his own shit.

The chef then jerked off both boys a little more, so that they got a hard-on. Then she took a step back and pulled on the shower cord. She used the cold water that poured over the boys to wash her hands and then dried them on the boys' bodies.
"Now, let's go for lunch," she finally called.

"Then we will untie the boys," said Sister Katherina and opened the handcuffs that were attached to the water pipe. The boys fell forward as they were still held in the splits by the leg irons.
“I’m going to fix your hands behind your backs again, then I’ll free your feet.”
“But Sister Katherina, they’re supposed to serve us while we eat, that’s not how it works,” Rebekka remarked.
“But I’ve decided that they’re going to stay tied up the hole today as punishment,” said the sister, “I can’t just let that go!”
“I have an idea,” suggested the chef, “you could handcuff their left hand to their balls. Just close the handcuff around their balls and cocks like a cock ring. Then they’re restricted, but they can still work with their right hand.”
“That’s how we’ll do it,” Sister Katherina decided.
She first handcuffed the boys’ left hand, then pulled the other cuff to their cocks, which were easy to reach thanks to the boys’ split position, and pressed them tightly behind their cocks and balls. The blood pooled and the boys groaned.
Then she opened the shackles and shouted: “Get to work, boys. We’re hungry! And don’t forget the napkins, you’re out of shirts!”
The girls burst into loud laughter.

If I were one of the two male counselors, I'd be planning a way to escape. Fingered in the ass by the chef...ouch.

What a dilemma for the boys! The girl campers are going love being at this camp.

Sister Katherina is a real piece of work.

8. Naked lunch

The chef took the exhausted boys, naked and tied to their cocks, to the kitchen, while the girls sat down at the table with Sister Katherina. Setting the table with one hand was difficult, even though the chef had already put the dishes, cutlery and napkins on the serving trolley.
The lunch today was soup, and when the boys had mostly finished setting the table, the chef put a large pot in the hatch and called: "You can get the food." Joshua made his way to the hatch while Tobias set the place for the last girls.

When Joshua arrived at the kitchen, he wondered how he was going to carry the large pot with just one hand. He thought that it would only work with his tied hand. So he lifted his leg and put it in the hatch. Now he could reach one handle of the pot with his tied hand. His penis, which was getting stiff again (thanks to the handcuffs) hung over the soup.
“You are a pig,” yelled the chef, “put your cock somewhere else. You will ruin my food!” Intimidated, Joshua remarked, “but how else am I supposed to carry it?”

Without answering, the chef called Tobias: “Naked monkey Nr. 2, move your penis, ... er, your limbs to the kitchen, your colleague here needs help!” As quickly as Tobias could, he hurried to the hatch. Together they carried the pot, each one with his free hand. When they got to the table, they put the pot down, filled the plates and served the soup to the girls. Susanne remarked sharply, “Next time we’ll chain them together by their cocks, then they’ll have both hands free to serve.” Everyone laughed at the joke, except for the boys, who had long since stopped laughing. Moreover, they couldn’t be sure whether this was really a joke. They now believed the women were capable of anything.

When they had served everyone, Sister Katherina said: “Now you can eat too.”
The chef brought their bowls and placed them in the middle between the tables. “I washed them for you today, but from now on you will do it yourself, did you understand?”
“Now you can fill your bowls and eat,” said Sister Katherina. The two of them carried the pot to their bowls and filled them. Then they sat down in the dust and thought about how they should eat the soup with their hands. “Not with your hands, of course, but with your mouth,” Sister Katherina told them. However, they could hardly grip the bowl properly with one hand to drink from it. “They are even to stupid to eat. Kneel down and drink from your bowl. Have you never seen dogs eating?”
They didn’t really want to slurp the soup like a dog, but they saw no other option. So they bent over their bowl, which was on the floor, and tried to lick the soup out of it, which they only managed with difficulty. To do this, they had to hold their bare bottoms up to the assembled group of women. The girls, who had finished their meal, were extremely amused by the spectacle that was unfolding before them. Maria called out: "We should call them Bello and Hasso.” “Or Lady and the Tramp,” Stefanie added.
“Can we keep the dogs?” Cynthia asked jokingly.

“We want to pet them,” the girls shouted in unison. With tears of laughter in her eyes,
Sister Katherina allowed it, and added sharply to the boys: “And woe betide you if you don’t behave yourself!” The girls pounced on the boys, touched them from all sides and rode on them. Also their cocks were touched again.
Rebekka shouted: “Well, my dog ​​has a much bigger tail. Maybe yours can still grow.” She rubbed Tobias’s penis vigorously. Because he had already experienced so many embarrassing but also exciting things today, Tobias was cumming and shot his sperm onto the yard floor.
“IIIhh,” the girls shouted and backed away in disgust. Some of the girls knew what happened, but some of the girls didn’t understand because they hadn't learned anything about male sexuality till now.

“Tobi, you make such a mess!!” Sister Katherina scolded. “So, your meal is over. Tobi, clean up your cum from the yard floor!”
Tobi stood up as quickly as his bonds would allow, and in the absence of a cloth, he tried to grab one of the girls’ napkins.”
“But not with the napkin,” Sister Katherina yelled.
“But how then?” Tobias asked, intimidated.
“You can do it with everything that belongs to you,” said the sister, smiling coolly. “But the way I see it, all you have left at the moment is your tongue.”
Tobias bowed to his fate and licked the cum from the yard floor, including all the dust that was lying there. The girls watched him with a mixed feeling of disgust, lust, dominance and malicious joy.

“So, you two naked monkeys,” said Sister Katherina when Tobi had finished his humiliating sperm meal, “you can clear everything away now, then you can help our chef Martha with the dishes; so you wash up and dry off, and she supervises you.”
“But if their hands are tied to their balls, that won’t work,” observed chef Martha.
“You’re right, but what should we do?” asked Sister Katherina.
“A good suggestion was just made,” replied Martha.
“Let’s just chain them both together by their cocks, then they’ll have both hands free and can help me.” “Okay, let’s try it,” said Sister Katherina, “ladies, help me.” With combined forces, they pulled the boys up, who were resisting this treatment with all the strength they had left. But the girls quickly got the upper hand. Joshua’s handcuffs were opened, and Tobias’ hand was also released, only for the handcuffs that were still holding his balls and cock to be closed with the other end around Joshua’s balls and cock. The chain between the shackles was very short, so the boys could only stand belly to belly, their cocks and balls were trapped between them and rubbed against each other with every movement.
"Well, that looks much better now," said Martha. "So clear it up and take it to the kitchen." The boys did as she said. Clearing it up was difficult because they had to coordinate their movements. In addition, their cocks were constantly rubbing against each other and it didn't take long time and also Joshua had an orgasm. A fountain of sperm shot up between the two boys.
Sister Katherina rolled her eyes: "Not again! Clean up the mess. Rules are the same as before: only with what belongs to you.
And cum doesn't belong in the bin or in the sink. So lick it up!"
Joshua couldn't reach it with his tongue, so he wiped his sperm off his and Tobias' chest with his hand. He spread it around but he sucked off what stuck to his hand.
“That's right,” said Sister Katherina, “now you stink of sperm, but at least everything else is clean.” The rest of the clearing up went without a hitch and the washing up went very well despite the cock clamp. The chef shamelessly exploited her role as counselor and touched the boys bodies as much as possible. But they soon overcame this ordeal as well.

The humiliation is escalating for the boys as is the fun for the girls!

So far it's only the female counselors in camp, and they are 16 to 19 years old.
These older teens are acting like little kids, acting like how I expect the younger girl campers to act. Some of them don't know the grown male
counselors can cum?

I've thought, the institute has also a school for girl, and they don't teach about male sexuality, so also girls which are 16 don't have seen a naked male and don't know how they grow and cum.

fulda1234 wrote: Wed May 21, 2025 6:51 am ...The chain between the shackles was very short, so the boys could only stand belly to belly, their cocks and balls were trapped between them and rubbed against each other with every movement.

Very humiliating, to be sure! And let's not forget the forced orgasm from all that rubbing.

9. The conference - part two

When they were finished, it was already five o'clock and Sister Katherina called everyone together because they'd still some points to discuss.
The girls and Sister Katherina sat at the table, the boys stood next to them. They couldn't sit because they were handcuffed together at their cocks.
"You can't stand here the whole time, you're taking away all the peace and quiet!" the sister barked at them.
"But we can't sit either if you don't unchain us," Joshua replied.
"That would suit you just fine! You can't sit, so you have to lie down. Lie down here in the middle between the tables." The boys went to the middle, but they also couldn't go down because of the handcuffs. So Sister Katherina instructed the girls to help the boys. The girls made it easy for themselves: they pulled the boys' legs away and simply threw them to the ground. The boys hit the floor hard, a groan of pain escaping them. But Sister Katherina did not react to this and began with the second part of the conference.

“We had stopped at the agenda before the boys here messed up our schedule.
So wake up at 7.30 a.m. Then the girls can get ready. The boys set the table.”
“But not all of them! There are far too many,” Julia Meiser interjected.
“You’re right! We split the group. 10 boys serve the table and 10 boys clean the yard and empty the garbage cans. We alternate every day.”
Without specifically mentioning it, Sister Katherina no longer distinguished between the male participants and the male counselors. They were all boys, except that two were a little older and that they could treat them differently, because they were paid for it.
“But they have to go into all the buildings to empty the garbage cans, and those are taboo for the boys,” Josefine wondered.
“We could take a deposit here too,” answered Rebekka.
“No,” said Sister Katherina, “this rule only applies to the common rooms, the sleeping rooms are too intimate.”
“We could send in the boys naked, that would be so embarrassing for them that they want to leave quickly, and they wouldn’t bother the girls.”
“No!” shouted Sister Katherina, “I can’t let the boys run around naked for no reason, after all they paid for the trip.”
“We can just let the girls take their rubbish away themselves,” came Joshua’s cynical voice from down below.
“Oh, we still have our naked monkeys,” said Sister Katherina mockingly and leaned forward. “They didn’t pay, so we can let them run around the corridors naked.”
“But the girls are just getting ready, they might be showering, before breakfast we can’t let boys in, not even naked.” Martina said.
“You're right. So the second group cleans the yard, and then when it's time for breakfast, the buildings are empty and we can let Joshi and Tobi run around naked in the corridors and empty the rubbish bins.”
“And so that they don't steal anything, they need supervision,” Julia Wichmann interrupted. “The female counselors, which assigned to the boys for this day, will supervise Joshi and Tobi. You can also take female participants along to help, as a reward. That's a good arrangement. Joshi, you think so too, don't you?”

Without waiting for an answer, Sister Katherina continued.
“After breakfast - the girls in the dining room, the boys in the yard - the table service clears away and the other group of boys can wash up. Then the boys are allowed to get ready in the bathroom. Well, actually they have to. Boys don't do that voluntarily, so we'll force them to shower every morning." "But that takes far too long. There are only five showers, so they need four rounds before they're all finished," Susanne interjected. "They all shower at the same time, there's enough place for 20 boys. That saves water and time, and they can still scrub each other's backs,“ she added amused.
“So 15 minutes for the boys to shower. We're at about 9.30 a.m. now. Then there's a play, craft or study session until lunch. Lunch at 12.30 p.m., everything just like breakfast.
Another session from 2 to 4 p.m. Then free time until 6.30 p.m.
Then dinner, duties like in the morning. At 8 p.m. there is an evening activity and at 9.30 p.m. the children should get ready for bed. At 10 p.m. it is bedtime.”
“Does that also apply to our naked monkeys here?” asked Cynthia.
“Of course, for the whole boys’ dorm,” answered Sister Katherina.
“We always meet to discuss the next day directly after dinner in the yellow salon in the manor house.”
“Are our nudies there too?” interjected Rebekka.
“Actually, they should know what is planned for the next day,” thought the sister, but actually they are not allowed into the manor house.”
“Well, for that we have already found a solution for,” said Anna and Maria added with a smile: “Exactly, they just take part naked.”
“Are they chained together like they are now?” Helena could hardly get enough of the sight of the two cocks chained together.”
“That depends on how they behave,” Sister Katherina ended the humorous discussion.

“But now we'll look on tomorrow. The children will arrive at around 2 p.m. They left today and will spend the night on the way. We will prepare everything here in the morning.
When the children have arrived, they should first eat something. Then we will explain the rules and divide into groups. After that they should move into their rooms.
At 6 p.m. we will meet for an icebreaker game, and at 8 p.m. there will be a late dinner.
Then they will get ready for bed.
As an exception, we will meet tomorrow in the counselors’ circle at 10 p.m.. As an exception tomorrow the naked monkeys can join their dorm later.” She grinned maliciously at the boys on the floor.

“So, now we’ve discussed everything, it’s 7 o’clock. Now we will look, what we do in the evening. We’re going to clean up now, then we also could play an icebreaker game, so we will know each other better .
Later we’ll have a little snack and then we’ll go to bed. Today was very stressful. But I knew that with boys there will be stress,” she groaned, looking at Joshua and Tobias.
“Boys, now you can work for your money,” she called to the boys. “Bring the tables in and tidy up the yard. Afterwards you can have a shower, then you won’t smell of sperm so much. Meanwhile the ladies can freshen up for the evening.”
“But when they go to the common rooms they have to give a deposit,” Stefanie pointed out. “And they’re not wearing anything at the moment.”
“As long as our cocks are tied together, we can’t carry any tables,” Tobias added.
“I’ve already told you to hold back on your vocabulary! Cock, that's what they say in the gutter where you come from. Here we talk about genitals," Sister Katherina corrected Tobias, knowing well that the girls, the chef and herself had already used the word ‘cock’ several times today. But she just loved the unequal treatment.
Then she softened a little and said: "I think if the boys promise to behave, then I'll vouch for them and they can go into the common building without a deposit. And we don't need the handcuffs anymore either, not until the night when it's time for bed."
"Thank you for freeing our genitals and for trusting us to let us put the ladies' tables away without a deposit," Tobias said stiltedly. "But I would ask you to hurry up with the genital cuffs because they're gradually draining the blood."
"It's okay," Sister Katherina commented amusedly at the stilted choice of words. She went over to the tied up couple, pulled roughly on the cuffs and loosened them, ignoring the boys' cries of pain. Then she smelled her hand in disgust. "Yuck, I touched the boys' cum-covered cocks, I have to wash myself now." She said:"we'll meet again in the yard at half past seven" and disappeared in the direction of the manor house. The girls also set off.