Nancy's in Charge Part 19
By Captain J
CaptainJ46@yahoo.com

copyright 2011 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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Part 19

Jimmy was sitting there between Sherry legs, her arms wrapped around him as each of the other girls arrived over the next 20 minutes. Each greeted him and Sherry and each gave his body a cursory look, then seemingly ignored the fact that he was totally naked and exposed to them. He gave a slight tremble when Mandy Proctor, seem to give his privates a closer look than the rest, but once she'd satisfied her curiosity, (without actually touching him) she found a seat and started talking to Cindy Dupree as if nothing was out of the ordinary. When the last of the girls was settled, Sherry asked Nancy to pass out copies of the assignment sheets, which listed all the tutors and who was assigned to each.

"There are the preliminary assignments, Mrs. Morehead, Mrs. Roberts and Mrs. Lee worked out girls, and Jimmy, they want us to look them over and see if there's anyone on your list that you don't feel you can work with, you know personality problems and such. If so, then we need to trade between us and return a final list to her.

"I've got 5, all girls, no problem with any of them," Mary Brockhurst advised after looking at her list.

"Me too," Mandy Proctor advised. "But I don't recognized two of the names..."

"Hmm I've got 2 boys and 4 girls, Cindy Dupree replied, how come I have more than they do? That means I have 3 per day and they only have 3 on one day and 2 on the other?"

"The ones you don't recognize Mandy may be middle school students. Mrs. Morehead said she was going to include a few if she could work them in. If they're not in the Women's program already they will be. All of the kids are or will be in the program, both boys and girls. It depends on how much help each student needs Cindy. The day's they have 2 they'll spend longer with the two they're working with." Sherry replied.

"You've got 6 too Sherry, 2 boys and 4 girls including a few from our class." Cindy observed. "Can you really work with Betty Campbell? She's a bitch most of the times..."

"Yeah I can work with her, or she'll be bounced out and on her own. I'm the only one Mrs. Morehead even considered assigning her too. I'm big enough to physically intimidate her if needed. All of us have spanking authority over our students and if Betty needs it I'll warm her bottom for her.

"How come Jimmy and I only have 4 students? He's got 3 boys and 1 girl? Can he spank the girl? I didn't think boys were allowed to do that in the program?" Pam asked. "Not that I care, so I assume those 4 I have and the ones he has are the ones who need the most work. 2 boys and 2 girls for me?."

"Correct they are the ones who need the most help. No Jimmy isn't allowed to spank the girl, Suzy Compton, will be spanked by either one of us or one of the women staff if needed. Probably much harder than he'd do it. But he has full disciplinary authority over the boys he has assigned to him. He actually has two of the most difficult boys and is already tutoring Sam Evans this summer. Sam has worried us for some time and Jimmy has managed to already start turning him around and motivating him."

"Well I won't argue about him having Sam or Joey Wilson either, both have been bullies for years and I'd just as soon not have to deal with either of them. But why Jimmy? No offense Jimmy but both of them are bigger than you physically. Can you handle them?" Pam asked.

"Actually Mrs. Roberts assigned them to him Pam, she's a psychologist and feels they will respond better to Jimmy than a girl. Sam seems to prove her point, he's almost totally changed from the boy who left school at the end of the year." Sherry advised.

"Pam, Sam spent 2 ½ weeks at that special camp this summer and came back totally broken, he's been no problem at all in the sessions I've had with him and like Sherry said, has a whole new attitude. Joey I don't know about, but if I have to beat his butt to get his attention, I'll do that and the staff will back me up if needed. I don't know if you've met Mrs. Roberts, but I sure wouldn't want to mess with her, she could take any boy in the school one handed and not even work up a sweat. I'm not worried about Joey." Jimmy replied.

"Uh Jimmy, I heard Sam's gay, is that a problem for you?" Cindy asked. "It's obvious that you're with Sherry and congratulations on that, you two are perfect together. But you don't have a problem dealing with a homosexual? That would make most boys uncomfortable?"

"No I don't care about that Cindy, Sam and I aren't dating, we're just working together, he knows I'm straight and thinks Sherry and I are a good match too. Thanks for approving of us by the way. I'm really happy about us being together. Anyway, Sam and I reached an understanding on our first session and I have no problem working with him."

"Mary if possible I'd like to have Nancy Adams from your list and trade you one of my girls, any of them will be ok with me," Cindy advised. "I've known Nancy and her sister Kate since they were little, she's 2 years younger than us and I think I can get her motivated pretty easily. She lives just down the street from me and I can give her extra time away from school if needed. She had some emotional problems last year and I think that's why she's in the project, apparently she got behind in her studies."

"What kind of emotional problems? I'll trade her if you want, just curious?" Mary asked.

"Dealing with her weight mostly, she's rather chubby and took a lot of teasing from other kids, she was on the verge of an eating disorder problem before her mother got her some help. She's mostly past it, but I'm concerned enough that I'm going to be keeping a close eye on her anyway." Cindy replied.

"OK you can have Nancy and give me one from your list. How about this Debbie Hiller, I don't know her, but both are on 3 students per day days. So it shouldn't be a problem." Mary advised.

"Any other changes? OK I've marked the changes we've noted on my list and I'll get them to the school administrators. You'll each receive a packet in the next two weeks with evaluations on each student you're assigned as well as preliminary lesson plans for each of them and overall plans for each. You'll be required to submit weekly reports on each student's progress and then get revised plans on each based upon their progress. Anyone have questions? No? Then that's it girls, we're done for the day and thank you all for coming to discuss this. Oh, two weeks before school starts, the School would like us all to spend one day at school where the administrators will go over detailed project instructions with us including how specifically they want us to do the lessons. We were all picked because we're the top of our class and Mrs. Morehead as the new Principle wants to raise our schools performance; I don't know about you, but I want her to be successful, we don't need another Mr. Baily as our principle."

"You won't get any argument from me on that Sherry, that old lecher was always staring at us girls and really made me uncomfortable. I hated it working in the office when he was around. That and old Mrs. Grady couldn't do her job if her life depended on it, I'm glad she finally retired too." Mary advised.

"Well we have a new staff and new outlook, so let's all do what we can to make our school better," Sherry advised and tapped Jimmy to have him get up, Jimmy was surprised when each of the girls gave him a hug before they left, and not one commented on his nudity.

Pam was the last to leave and held him in her arms against her, "See Jimmy you got yourself all worked up worrying about how those girls would react to you for nothing. All of girls in the program are used to having naked boys around and really don't bother about it. It's you boys who get concerned and worked up about it, not us girls. So be your normal wonderful self and don't worry about it, unless you create the problem in your mind, it doesn't exist. We all love you boys and want only what's best for you, so just relax around us and act normal and you won't have any problems. I know it will be hard for you at first, but it's not as big a deal as you feel it is. Can you do that for me?"

"I'll try Pam, and no it wasn't as bad as I expected. All of you were nice to me, especially you, and none of you made a big deal out of me being naked like this. Thanks for being so understanding Pam, it really helped me get through it. Pam we sunbathe every afternoon in the back yard, if you would like to join us you're welcome, there's usually 6-8 of us, nothing special but we have a private yard, so no one can see you. I'd like to get to talk to you more if that would work... I'm grounded so I'm not allowed to leave the house without permission and an escort."

"I can't join you today Jimmy, but I love the idea of a private area to sunbathe. Maybe Monday if that's ok. Helping you is my pleasure Jimmy, I like you and I'll help you get through all this. If you have questions or problems and don't feel comfortable talking to Sherry about them, or she's not available, please call me and I'll be there to help you," she replied then softly kissed his cheek, hugged him tighter, then patted his butt before releasing him and heading for the door.

"Well I see why you like her Jimmy, she's a very caring and lovely girl," Sherry said as her arms wrapped around him from behind and his cheek got kissed again.

"Yes she is Sherry, but still way behind you on my rating scale, you're so much more than her, but I could be comfortable with her, if we ever broke up. But I don't want that to ever happen, so don't worry about it, you're still in first place and no one, not even Pam is close." He replied as he leaned into her embrace.

"Perfect answer from my perfect boyfriend," she replied then moved him to the easy chair and put him or her lap again. "Jimmy I'm sorry I didn't recognize your anxiety about this meeting, I should have seen it and been with you like she said. I don't want you worrying like that. Promise me that when you get feelings like that to tell me so I can help you? I want to be there for you when you need me."

"I promise Sherry, it was my fault for not telling you how I felt. I need to feel free to tell you how I feel all the time, I'm just not used to having someone care like you do. I need to change myself to be more open with you."

"You're not used to having a girlfriend who loves you Jimmy, now that you have one, believe me when I tell you that you can tell me anything and not worry about upsetting me. I want to be there for you and to do that I need you to have that kind of freedom, to tell me your thoughts and feelings."

"I will Sherry, no secrets..."

"Good, now it's almost beach time, so why don't we get your student and get things set up out behind the house."

"Come on Sam we're going out and get things ready for beach time," Jimmy called out and Sam stuck his head out the door of Jimmy's bedroom.

"Just a minute Jimmy, I've got one paragraph to finish in this section, then hit the bathroom and I'll be right out not more than 10 minutes is that ok?" he answered.

"Of course Sam, this isn't prison, come out when you're ready, I'm going to set up the grill, if you'd get the blankets and that pitcher of Iced tea from the fridge and some glasses, that would be great."

"No problem, be there in a few minutes..." he replied and ducked back into the room.

Jimmy set up the grill while Sherry got the blankets from the garage and was just opening the first to spread it out when Sam arrived. "You know Jimmy if you keep inviting more people we're going to need more blankets," Sherry advised.

"I know and there's a couple more old ones in the basement. Sherry I just wanted to get to know her better if she's going to be my secondary mentor, spending some time talking seem like a good way to do that, and out here in the middle of this group, seemed like a good idea, there's no way anything could happen with a bunch of people around that would upset my girlfriend."

"I realized what you were doing Jimmy and I don't have a problem with it, I should get to know her better too, and this will give me an opportunity to spend time with her too, and maybe get some ideas of things she had to deal with, with her brother. She was right about older boys needing more support at times and there may be other things I haven't thought of." She replied.

"You're really ok with me spending time with her?" he asked.

"Jimmy I know you love me and I trust you. She won't do anything to try and break us up. She said that flat out didn't she? I trust her to keep her word on that. But at the same time you need all the support you can get right now and she's a good person to help with that. So the short answer is I WANT you to spend time with her and get what support you can from her. She's a nice girl and wants to help so I'm fine with her helping."

"I just didn't want to cause any problems between us Sherry, you're more important than anyone to me."

"Which is exactly why I trust you Jimmy."

"How'd your meeting go?" Sam asked as he joined them and spread a blanket.

"The meeting itself of ok, I had a panic attack when Pam Martin showed up. Fortunately she was the first one and knew what to do... I was so embarrassed fainting like that..."

"You fainted? Jimmy I told you what to do when you were worrying it to death this morning?"

"Yeah I know you did, but when she came in the door, I... panicked, I just couldn't breathe and then I wake up on her lap and had no idea how I got there..."

"You knew about his anxiety Sam? Why didn't you tell me?" Sherry asked.

"Sorry Sherry, but it wasn't my place to tell you. I talked to him about it and he seemed to be dealing with it, I never thought he'd faint or anything like that. Jimmy should have told you himself how he was feeling. I'm not his mentor and he's supervising me, not the other way around. I've been punished for sticking my nose into other people's business. It was made very clear with 50 very hard paddle spanks that I'm to stay out of relations between other boys and their mentors."

"What? Who did that? What happened." She asked surprised.

"It was at the camp, one of the boys was sick all night and was late for roll call, I told the matron that he'd been sick all night throwing up in the bathroom for most of it and got punished for interfering. He should have told them himself, not me. So I won't be doing that again, not ever!"

"But... that's... barbaric!" she exclaimed.

"No that's the NORMAL way things are at that camp! The whole fucking place is run like that! Sorry for swearing, but I hate that place and all the people who have ANYTHING to do with it!"

"Sorry for bringing up bad memories Sam, and if that's how you were treated I understand your hostile attitude about it. I had no idea it was like that, they never told us it was like that..." she replied.

"You have no idea, it was torture from the first minute until the last. I'll run away before I'd ever go there again. Those people should all be in prison. Being raped in jail is preferable to that place!" he replied with tears leaking down his cheeks.

Sherry immediately moved over to him and pulled him into a hug as he broke into open crying, but he stood very stiff in her arms. "Sorry you had to go through that Sam, and I never meant to make you feel bad. If that's the way they treated you, then I can't hold it against you for not telling me about Jimmy's feeling anxious. It's not your fault. Sam I'm sorry..."

<sniff> "It's not your fault Sherry, you... all of you especially Jimmy have been great to me since I came back... I just don't want to think about that place... I'm never going back there, no matter what..."

"Let's sit for awhile Sam, I think you need held for awhile, you're really shaky and I think it might help. I made you think about what happened to you and I want to help you get past it now. If you would let me." She softly told him.

"No offense Sherry, but I don't want held by any woman or girl. Not after what they did to me at that camp. I was gay when I got there and after the things they did to me, I don't want any female touching me. I'll go to Jimmy's room and get it back together alone, but I don't want anything to do with females right now, not for a very long time I don't think. Talking is ok but I don't want touched... not if it's not necessary... Too many bad experiences there... Could Jimmy hold me? I don't want to be alone, but I'll do that if I have too. I'm used to it..."

Releasing him and stepping back, "Sorry Sam I didn't realize... you didn't object when I touched you yesterday..."

"I'm not allowed to object am I. That's against the rules, and breaking rules gets you punished. So I have to allow it when you females want to inspect me or touch me. But I don't like it and don't want it, not after what those women did to me. You asked me if I'd like to sit with you holding me and as much as I like you, the answer is no. Not if I have any choice at all."

"Then I won't touch you again Sam unless you ask me to. I'm sorry they did this to you. It really upsets me, that camp was never intended to do that to the boys. I'm going to be speaking with Mrs. Morehead about this. They've gone too far if you don't want any physical contact with females. If Jimmy will hold you I think you need that right now. Jimmy? Could you help Sam? Apparently I can't..." she said as she turned to Jimmy who was watching this whole thing.

"Yeah, come sit with me Sam, she's right, you shouldn't be alone and I'd like to help if you'll let me." Jimmy advised.

Jimmy sat with his back against the garage and Sam was quickly in his arms and crying against his shoulder. Jimmy just held him and stroked his head and neck and upper back and let him get it out. It took some time, but finally Sam relaxed against him and Jimmy continued to hold him, then Sam sat up and moved to sit beside him. "Thanks Jimmy I really needed that, you're a really good friend."

"Sam anytime you need me to hold you, please tell me, you're my friend and I'll never object to helping you when you need it. We all need help like that at times and I'll be there when you need me."

"Thanks, Jimmy," he replied, then reached down and gave Jimmy's hand a squeeze.

Sherry came over and sat on the other side of Jimmy, "Sam could you do something for me? I meant it when I said, it seems they've gone too far and I'm sure Mrs. Morehead doesn't know it. Could you write up a report on your experiences there? Put in all the punishments and things they did to you. I'm positive that the Women's Federation Chapter doesn't know what really happens. It's supposed to be strict but nothing like you've described."

"Only if you can promise that I won't be punished for writing it. Those women made it clear that we were never to tell what happened to us there. Like I said, I'm never going back there no matter what!"

"I only intend to show it to Mrs. Morehead, and I'll get her promise of no reprisals before I show it to her, is that good enough?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess, Sherry I'm really nervous about this. I could be in so much shit, just for telling you what I did already."

"Sam it's the only way things will get changed. The women in charge here have to know what's really happening at that camp. Otherwise it will never change..."

"Ok well maybe it will stop some other boy from having to go to that hell hole... I'll do it... It's going to take a while... a lot happened while I was there... not just to me but things I saw them do to other boys too..."

"You can use my computer if that will help Sam," Jimmy offered.

"Yeah, thanks Jimmy, I can type it faster than write it out. But I can't do it all at once. Too many bad things happened and I'll need to write it over a few days at minimum. I'll probably have to take breaks and need held from time to time. I know I'll be crying a lot because I don't want to remember this stuff."

"Whatever you need and however long it takes Sam, I think this needs to be done too," Jimmy replied.

After dinner that evening, they decided to watch a movie and after a few minutes Sam got up and begged off. "I'm going to start on that report Sherry wanted me to write," he explained and left them heading to Jimmy's bedroom. Jimmy just nodded in acknowledgement and cuddled with Sherry as his attention returned to the movie. When the movie finished Sherry explained she needed to be home to answer the phone call that she knew would come from her mother and after giving him a breathtaking kiss and big hug, was quickly gone. Jimmy decided to check on Sam and walked to his bedroom.

When he opened the door, he found Sam curled up on his bed crying and immediately rushed over to him and gathered him against his body. "Sam what's wrong? What can I do to help?" he softly said as he pulled Sam's head against his chest.

"Too many bad memories..." Sam whimpered,.... "I'll be ok in awhile... I only got it partly done <sniff> had to stop for awhile... read it... then.... Then you'll understand..."

Jimmy laid him down gently once he'd settled down some and them moved over to his computer and scrolled back to the beginning of the document.

Women's Federation Camp #6 My Experience

It started when my mother drove me to the parking lot of a shopping center. In the back part of the lot were two women with a white van waiting. We pulled up alongside it and my mother told me to strip naked and took my clothes. Once I was naked, the women pulled me out of our car and shoved me up against the van. Leather cuffs were locked onto my wrists and ankles and then chains locked to the cuffs. My hands were in front of me and my legs were connected by a chain about 17 or 18 inches long, long enough to walk in small steps, but no more. That chain would not be removed until I was brought home. A dog collar was locked around my neck and a leash attached to it. Then I was shoved into the van. No one told me what was going on, not my mother, not the women. Inside the van were two more boys, like me naked and shackled, there was nothing in there just a rubber mat on the floor.

A few minutes later the women got in and started the van. One looked back through the cage between the front and back and said, "You will not talk unless told to, absolute silence back there. Any resistance of any kind and you will be severely punished. We have two more pickups to make, then we'll be on our way."

A while later we stopped and they got out. I assumed we were in a parking lot somewhere like when I was picked up. Then I heard a car pull up and there was scuffling noises outside. A boy was yelling and we could hear him when he was slammed up against the side of the van. It sounded like he was having his head repeatedly bounced against it. The back door opened and he was thrown halfway in, bent over the tailgate, then one of the women began whipping him with a crop. He was gagged and bound with his hands behind him, after about 35 or 40 swats with her crop, he passed out and they just threw him in with us and closed the doors. Then they got in and started the van again. I looked at the boy they'd just beaten and he was bloody all over, his face was bloody and he had bruises already developing on his arms and body. His behind was bleeding from the cuts made by the whipping he'd just gotten but he was unconscious.

The next boy picked up was small, maybe 12 years old and scared, like the rest of us. He whimpered a lot, but didn't resist them and soon we were on our way again. We couldn't see anything, but they drove for awhile before either of the women said anything other than another order to be silent. They stopped the van and got out then opened the backdoor and stood there looking at us. "You boys are being taken to Women's Federation Training Camp #6 for training. How long you are there is up to you, you will not like it we can guarantee it! You are nothing but dogs to us and will be treated as such. From this point until you are returned to your home, you may never speak unless asked a direct question. You will be punished immediately and harshly for failure to obey any order instantly. We have a long drive to get there, so we are giving you this opportunity to pee if you need to. We will not stop again until we get there and if you pee in my Van I can guarantee that you will be whipped severely when we get there as well as lick the pee from my vehicle. Each of you will be brought out one at a time and allowed to empty yourself. Then you will be spanked just as a warning of what will happen for any disobedience." She then grabbed the leash on the closest boy and pulled him outside and shut the door. A few minutes later, she opened it again and bent him half inside, then the other woman beat him with a leather strap 25 times. "Yell all you want," she said in between swats, "no one can hear you and no one cares!" When she finished he was pushed inside and she grabbed my leash and pulled me out.

Once outside and the door closed, one kicked me in the back of my knees and the other punched me in the stomach, while pulling down on my leash. "Crawl like the dog you are boy." She ordered as I fell to my knees. Pulling on my leash she made me crawl behind her into some weeds and then just said, "pee if you need to, it's the only chance you'll get!" then said, "Well dog just lift your leg and pee," then gave me a glancing swat with her strap to encourage me. I was scared to death of these women and just did what they said as they laughed at me peeing like that. When I finished I was made to crawl back and like the other boy beaten with the strap and then shoved back into the van.

The same thing happened to the other 3 boys and by the time they started the van again we were all crying and whimpering in the back of that van. The boy who'd been beaten with the crop apparently hadn't moved fast enough to suit them outside and had been kicked in the balls while he peed, he was already hurting before they took him out, by the time he'd been kicked and beaten again he was just a blubbering mess.

They drove for a long time and finally pulled off the highway onto a rough road, then drove on it for some long time again until they finally stopped. It was several hours to get there, I'm not sure how long, but it was afternoon when we got there. Once we got there, they pulled us out one at a time and made us crawl to where four women and 6 girls were waiting, then made us kneel facing the women. The girls kicked our knees, until our legs were spread wide, totally exposing us. All of us were scared and shivering, in fear. The woman in charge, then assigned a girl to each of us, before speaking to us. Mine was a girl named Denise, but I was only allowed to call her 'Mistress' no matter what and only when given permission to speak or asked a question. The women were to be called 'Matron' and they ran the place. "From this point on you will do as you are told without question, you will not speak unless told to or asked a direct question, you will be treated as animals, because that's all you are to us. You are here because you couldn't behave and follow directions from your families, you will learn to obey without question. You will be here as long as it takes to assure us that you have learned that lesson well. Do not think of escaping, it's 10 miles to the nearest place that resembles civilization and between here and there is part of the National Forest, with lots of things to kill you. No one has made it more than 2 miles before being caught and brought back, then they paid dearly for the attempt. We castrated them and made them into permanent Sissy's! Your assigned Mistress may punish you at any time for any reason, you will obey her completely and without question. You DO NOT want ME to have to punish you, believe me on this!"

With that, each girl stood in front of her assigned boy and slapped us several times, then kicked us in the balls between our spread legs. All of us screamed in pain and fell to the ground. While down there, they put chastity cages on us and locked them. Most boys were told they would be allowed to cum if they pleased their Mistress and she gave them permission, it turned out that almost never happened. I was told I'd never be allowed that, as I watched my Mistress put the key in an envelope addressed to my mother, then seal it, "This will be mailed to your mother, when you get home she might unlock you, but I doubt it," she said grinning at me, then kicked my balls again. "Gay boys like you are even more of a waste than those other's over there, you are useless and have no need to cum ever, we might just decide to do you a favor and castrate you while you're here. It would be better for you in the long run any way," she snickered at me.

All of us were pulled by our leashes back onto our knees facing the Matron again. From this point on you will not look at any of the women or girls in the eyes, you are not worthy of seeing us. You will look down at all times unless told otherwise. Do you understand? Well I'm waiting for an answer?"

"Yes.. Yes Matron," each of us replied, while looking down at the prodding of our Mistresses, some with punches or kicks to get the 'proper' response from her boy.

"Good now you will be taken to the dormitory and put to bed for the night, each day you will be doing hard work while here and you need your rest."

The 'Dormitory' was nothing but an old barn with a dirt floor, inside was a row of metal cages like you use for large dogs. As we crawled in there the stink was overwhelming. It was obvious that these cages weren't cleaned except as I found later, hosed out with a water hose, but that was all. Each boy was made to crawl to a cage and his hands then cuffed behind him. He was bent over 'his' cage and beaten again by his mistress, mine used a paddle she had on her belt, others used straps or belts. That was a nightly occurrence while there, we were always beaten each night before bed, regardless of how we'd behaved during the day, it was only a matter of degrees and with what. We were then shoved into our cages a thin blanket thrown in after us and the cage locked. The caged were too small to stretch out, so you had to lay on the rubber bottom mat, curled up some, just to fit in them. That was our 'bed' for the first week.

I don't think any of us slept that night, we were cold, hurting from multiple beatings and having our balls kicked at least once and most of us two or three times, scared and hungry. We weren't fed at all that day and I was picked up at 8:30 in the morning. I probably would have puked anything I'd eaten so it didn't matter. The lights stayed on all night, that was normal too. A Mistress or Matron walked up and down our row of cages all night long. If a boy cried too loud, he was poked through his cage and in the worst case, pulled out and beaten again. Silence even in crying was required.

Early in the morning the girls came and got us and re-cuffed us in front again, then made us crawl outside, it was barely light out and a cold fog made us all shiver. They led us to a grass area and told us to pee if we needed to. They got great delight it making us pee by like dogs, and that was the only way we were allowed to pee for the entire time we were there. Pooping was allowed on a toilet, mainly because they didn't want the smell and mess it made around the compound. Then we crawled to another long building (which I later found was the 'real' dormitory for 'good' boys) Inside we were placed at a table with 10 other boys and bowls of cold oatmeal placed before us. No milk, or sugar, just cold muck in a bowl a plastic spoon and a glass of water. Looking at the other boys who'd been waiting they ate quickly and all of it. I assumed this was going to be our normal breakfast and that we wouldn't be getting much to eat, with the speed they wolfed down their bowl of oatmeal. That turned out to be a correct assumption! Meanwhile across the room, the Matrons and Mistresses were eating a full hot meal, with eggs, bacon, sausages, potatoes, pancakes, biscuits, toast and coffee; we could smell all of it and it just made the muck we were given even less appetizing.

After our 'breakfast' a couple of the boys who'd been there longer were made to clean up and wash dishes, those of us in the 'new' group were made to crawl outside again in the cold damp air. Some of the boys were taken to what looked like a garden and began hoeing or planting seeds. Other's were digging to loosen the soil for more rows of crops to be planted. In my case my Mistress gave me a shovel and told me to dig a hole, where she pointed, then sat on a rock and just watched me. With the leg chain on, I could just get my foot high enough to shove down on the shovel blade, and started digging. I kept digging all morning. If I paused even for a few seconds to rest, I got swatted with a strap she carried. Hot and tired it was finally lunch time and she made me crawl back inside. Lunch was two pieces of stale bread with a piece of processed cheese in between them and a glass of water, while the women ate what smelled like stew and had fat sandwiches with meat and lots of lettuce, tomatoes, and such in them.

When my Mistress came and got me after she'd finished lunch she took me outside again and let me pee in the weeds. She handed me a belt to put on and padlocked it around my waist. Then she pulls out this big metal hook like thing and grinning says, "I forgot to put this on you this morning, it's to remind you that I own your ass while you're here." It was 'J' shaped, made of chromed metal probably steel, about 9 or so inches long and the bottom of the 'J' had a spread of about 4 inches and ended in a ball about an inch in diameter. The top of the 'J' had a ring to attach it to things. So while I'm there on hands and knees, she proceeds to shove the ball end up my butt and then tugged on it up my back until it was fully inserted and attached it to my belt using some strap or something to make sure it was tight. It lay right along the crack of my butt and once she'd cinched it in place, it wasn't coming out unless disconnected from my belt. Then giving me a swat on the butt with her strap, just said "Back to your hole" and pulled on my leash to make be crawl back there and start digging again.

I got about 10 more swats with her strap during the afternoon for not digging fast enough as well as swats up between my legs to hit my balls; until mid afternoon when she told me to stop. By then the hole was about 5 feet square and 4 feet deep. "Now fill it back in," she directed, "Oh and you have exactly 90 minutes to do it or no dinner for you." She added.

I shoveled dirt as fast as I could, but didn't quite get it all back in before she stopped me. "Too bad, you need to learn to work faster," she snickered and took the shovel from me and pulled me down to crawl behind her. Back in the dining hall, I was made to stand against the wall and watch as the other boys, except one who like me was against the wall, were given their dinner. Cold macaroni and cheese and water, while the females ate what looked and smelled like pork roast, roasted potatoes and mixed vegetables, then cake or pie for desert.

After dinner the Matron requested a verbal report on each boy's performance during the day. None of us it seemed pleased them with how we'd done, and as I came to learn never would. Each of us were spanked by a Matron for our failures, me by a big woman with a strap. Then led back out by our mistresses. I had to finish filling 'my hole' before anything else and once done was lead to the side of the barn and washed with a hose spraying cold water at me. I was then taken back to the barn and got a lecture on my worthlessness, kicked in the balls twice, beaten again and shoved back in my cage for the night. That was a 'normal' day for me at the camp.

My first week was a repeat of that first full day, every day. Kicked in the balls at least twice and usually three or four times, made to do useless work and never permitted to finish it so that I would never get dinner even though it as well as the other two meals were exactly the same for us every day. Only a few boys ever got more than two 'meals' if you can call them that per day. My mistress took great pleasure in constantly punishing my balls, if she wasn't kicking them she was hitting them with anything handy; while telling me how useless they were since I'm gay and that maybe if she did it enough, I'd ask to be castrated since I'd "never be a man useful to a woman" and that she wanted to be there when they nipped them off like they did with animals. She'd also find ways to use that hook in my ass to make punishments more humiliating and painful, like while I watched others eat dinner, attach it to a rope and make me stand on tip toes, as I was lifted by it, so that if I took the weight off my toes, then I was suspended by my butt hook. Or doing the same in the barn while whipping me, so that it caused me additional pain. I was only allowed to take it out in the bathroom, then had to put it back immediately. That thing was in my ass for the whole time I was there. Some other boys wore hooks too, but everyone had a butt plug of some type. It was to humiliate us and it did that more than anything else they did. Especially when they'd suspend us by our hooks and we couldn't do anything but hang there in pain.

The second week I was moved to the 'real dormitory' a single long room, with military cots, flat pillows and thin useless blankets. I was chained to the bed every night, only boys who were sick which was usually the smaller boys who were weak to begin with, were left unchained, so that they could go throwup in the bathroom, rather than puke in the sleeping area. But nothing else changed the second week, only a cot instead of a cage. Between the lack of food, only sleeping an hour or two per day, I lost weight and muscle quickly and got weaker with each day. We were never given a break from the constant beatings and humiliations. I'll kill myself before I'd ever allow me to be taken there again.

That was all Sam had managed to write before breaking down and crying on the bed. Jimmy went back to him and pulled him against his body. "You're ok now Sam, no one will hurt you like that here. You're safe here Sam," he softly said as he stroked the boy's body while holding him. Sam buried his face against him and just let Jimmy try and sooth his abused mind and body.

After some time, he heard Sam's voice so quiet he had to stain to hear it, "Want to know the worst part? My Mom had to pay them $100 per day I was there to torture me like that. I figure they spent maybe a dollar a day on what they fed us, the rest went to them to feed themselves like queens and pay them to abuse us."

"Didn't they ever feed you anything else?" Jimmy asked.

"No cold oatmeal and water for breakfast, stale bread cheese and water for lunch and IF you got dinner, cold macaroni and cheese and water. Nothing else ever, and always cold and tastless."

"Well I can see why you don't want female contact after that Sam, I'm sorry you had to go through that, but I can't take it away so it didn't happen either. All I can do is try and help you get past it... It's late Sam why don't we just go to bed now and I'll hold you all night if you need it. After reading that, I'd like to be held myself right now."

<chuckle> "Jimmy there's no one in the world I'd rather hold or have hold me right now. I need to use the bathroom and then we'll hold each other all night."

When Sam came back, Jimmy had moved back across the bed and lay there holding the covers up, in invitation, of Sam to join him. "How are you feeling tonight Sam," Jimmy asked as he curled up against Sam's front, "I think you could use a good diversion tonight, are you up for sex?"

<chuckle> "My butt's yours anytime you want it Jimmy how many times do I have to tell you that?"

<giggle> "Actually I was thinking of offering you mine... that is if you'd like to try the other side Sam," he replied as his hand reached down and gently massaged Sam's crotch. "I've had you a bunch of times now and you told me you've never been allowed to do the fucking, only been fucked, so what do you think? Want to give top a try? All I want is that you go slow and be gentle, I'm not into rough sex."

"Really? You mean I can? You'd let me?" Sam all but gasp in astonishment.

"Yes, but I expect to be well kissed both before and after. <giggle> I like anal sex Sam it's not a big deal to me and I think you need to have some control right now, so I'll be bottom boy and you get to have a go at me... Then if you're still up for it, I'll have a go at your tight little behind."

Sam's response was to pull Jimmy's head up and lock his mouth on his, until both were breathing hard, trying to get air, and Jimmy noted the cock he was handling was growing very fast. "Damn you're big down there Sam, you'll need to go very slow and give me time to get used to that huge thing," Jimmy gasp out between kisses.

"Not all that big, about the same as that toy of your sister's, maybe a little longer but not much, if you can take her toy, you can take me, but I probably won't last long, not the first time, I'm so excited I'm about to cum with you just handling me..."

"Ok but sill go slow and let me get used to it. Sam you're dripping and as hard as I think it's possible to get, so lube me up and open me and let's give it a try..." Jimmy replied.

"I love you for doing this Jimmy," Sam replied as Jimmy turned over and presented his backside to him, then pulled his top leg up to give him better access.

"You don't love me Sam, that's sex talking, you like me and I like you and we're good friends, now get that big cock in me, I can't wait to feel what a real one that big feels like. Marty's is small and really doesn't do much for me, but I love the feel of Nancy and Sherry's toys..." he said as he felt probing fingers opening his hole and tried to relax and just let them in.

Both were somewhat surprised when Sam was fully inside him in under two minutes, then held still to let him adjust to it. "Jimmy I want to change positions if it's ok with you," Sam said holding him and kissing his neck.

"How do you want me? Whatever... just tell me.." Jimmy murmured, breathing hard.

"On you back so I can see you while we do it, besides, I know it feels better, you get direct stimulation that way, I have flashbulbs going off in my head when I get it that way. Besides, I can kiss you when we're facing..."

"And why didn't you tell me this before? I'd have done it that way if you'd told me..." Jimmy giggled.

"I was happy to have you in me no matter what position Jimmy, now I'm going to pull out and turn you over, just pull your knees up and I'll stuff a pillow under your butt, then be right back in there." Sam explained and did just that. Within seconds he was fully inside again and looking down between Jimmy's spread legs, his hand reaching in and stroking Jimmy's cock as it lay on his slanted tummy. Both were breathing hard and Sam leaned forward and kissing him, then slowly started moving inside him. Jimmy lay there looking up at his friend as Sam started pumping in and out, leaning in for an occasional kiss, but thrusting continuously in a slow rhythm. After about 5 minutes, Sam swore, "Damn I knew this was going to happen," and Jimmy felt the big cock in him, twitch several times as he felt the heat of hot sperm filling his insides. When Sam collapsed over him, he just wrapped his arms and legs around him and held him as Sam fought to get his body back under control. He could feel that Sam was still hard inside him and rolled them both over so he was sitting on it, then started moving as Sam lay below him. Jimmy loved this position, since he could control exactly where Sam's cock was rubbing his insides as he moved up and down as well as in little circles, as he rode the big intruder. His own cock was straining and within a few minutes, he shot cum onto Sam's chest as he climaxed but kept moving, When Sam came a second time, he finally stopped and just lay forward, on top of him, pulling the covers over them both and went to sleep with Sam still inside him and his cum smeared between their bodies as he collapsed on him, his head fitting on Sam's shoulder as if it belonged there. Sam just wrapped his arms around him and held him tight, lightly kissing him until he felt his now soft cock slip out. Then just closed his eyes and went to sleep with a tired boy in his arms.

Sam woke In the middle of the night, to the feel of Jimmy entering him from behind and relaxed himself and let him in, then just lay there enjoying the feel of Jimmy gently taking him, until Jimmy came, then reached back and stroked the body behind him as Jimmy kissed his shoulder before pulling out and curling up against his back again. Both would be back to sleep within minutes.

Sam woke to the feel of Jimmy softly kissing his lips and smiling at him, "Thanks Sam that was some of the best sex I've ever had," Jimmy whispered, then kissed him again.

"Me too Jimmy, I'm willing anytime you want to play like that again. I mean that, my body is yours to use anytime you want. I want all of that I can get."

"OK but I'm still not going gay Sam. I will tell you that having a real cock in me is much better than one of those toys, you can obviously feel me and respond to the way my body is reacting to you. The toys can't feel me tightening or loosening and they just plow away at me. Now that I've had a real one, and been on both sides of anal sex, I'd have to say I prefer a real one. Yours feels really good in there Sam so you'll get to do that more."

"Yours feels really good too Jimmy, not too big, not too small just right and that's why I offered myself to you anytime you want it. Jimmy could you move a little, my arm is asleep under you and I can't even feel it to hug you. Just dead meat out there..."

"Oh... Sorry Sam, I didn't realize," he said as he moved so Sam could pull his arm out from under him and then cringe as he rubbed it to get feeling back. Jimmy tried to help him, then gave up when it was obvious it wasn't speeding it up as the circulation returned to Sam's arm. "Sorry Sam I know it hurts when the blood comes back..."

"Jimmy if this is all I have to pay for a night like we had then I'll do it every morning. No problem, you were terrific last night."

"Sam I need to apologize for fucking you while you were sleeping too. I know you woke up while I was doing it and you didn't say anything. I shouldn't do that to someone who's sleeping..."

Rolling onto his side Sam cupped Jimmy's chin in his hand and softly kissed him. "Yes I woke and no I didn't mind at all, I enjoyed it. Jimmy if we're sleeping together and if you want or need my body you're free to use it awake or asleep. I love the way you treat me and I want you to use my body. So don't worry about not waking me up before hand. Just use me and we'll both be happy. I trust you totally with my body and always will. You'd never do anything to hurt me so I don't want to hear an apology like that ever again."

"You've said that before Sam, but it just doesn't feel right for me to do that when you're sleeping, but if you're really ok with it, I'll do it whenever I feel the need."

"I'm more than ok with it Jimmy, I want you to do it, so you already have my permission and don't need to wake me to get it again. Just use my body and we'll both be happy. OK? Now I don't know about you but I'm feeling a little funky here with dried cum on us, so let's go shower..."

"Good idea," Jimmy replied then rolled back and stretched before getting up from the bed and helping Sam get up and giving him another hug and kiss before they walked to the bathroom together.

As they got there, Nancy and Marty were just finishing, "Don't bother to turn the water off, we'll take it as soon as you're out," Jimmy told them as they were about to step out. Nancy looked the two naked boys up and down, then just smiled at them and proceeded to dry herself off. Sam pointedly tried not to look at her body.

"It's ok Sam I don't mind you seeing me naked. You're gay and not interested so I'm not embarrassed at all," she told him. "Besides from the dried cum on you two, I'd say my brother took care of your needs last night pretty well and you're not up to play this morning even if your WERE interested in a scrawny little girl."

"You're not a scrawny little girl anymore Nancy, you're very pretty, but you're right I'm not interested in any girl so I don't mind if you don't." he replied as he stepped around her and got into the shower just as Marty was coming out. "Now this little guy, HIM I could be interested in," he said with a chuckle as he gave Marty a pat on the back.

Jimmy quickly joined him and they washed quickly as the water cooled quickly due to already having been on for the other two kids and was almost cold by the time they got out. After drying off, they headed for the kitchen and found Nancy was already at the stove with eggs and bacon cooking. Jimmy made coffee and toast and just as the coffee finished, Nancy was filling plates. "We need more breakfast food Jimmy, can you and Sherry make a run to the store today?" she asked as she sat down, "We should have a full fridge again before Mom and Dad come home."

"Yeah we can do that once Sherry gets here." Jimmy replied. "What time are Mom and Dad due home? They never told me. Do I need to fix dinner for them too?"

"No they will be late, their plane isn't due until 9pm and they still have to drive home, so I don't expect them here before 10 and that's if their plane is on time. You boys will probably be asleep by the time they get home, so don't worry about it."

"You going to stay up and meet them? Does Mom know about Sam?" he asked.

"I'll stay up until midnight but it they don't show by then, then I'll go to bed too. Hopefully they'll be halfway on time. Yes she knows about Sam and what happened with his Dad and his Mom being in the hospital. She said he's welcome as long as needed and as long as the gay boy keeps his hands off of our innocent little Marty here <giggle> as if Marty doesn't know about sex. Anyway I sent her an email and said he was sleeping with you and she didn't have a problem with it. She said you and Sam were old enough to know what you were doing so whatever you two do is between you and Sam. By the way Jimmy if you're going to fuck like rabbits, you need to be quieter. In case you didn't know you squeal like a girl when you get fucked up the butt, so if you're going to do that, put a sock in your mouth or something. Mom and Dad aren't going to want to hear you cumming when you let Sam fuck you like last night."

"Do I do that?" Jimmy asked blushing bright red.

"Yeah you do," both Sam and Marty replied then both started laughing as Jimmy turned even darker red.

"Damn..." Jimmy muttered and all of them laughed at his embarrassment.

After breakfast he went back and stripped his bed, of the cum covered sheets and took them to the basement. Sam sat at the computer and continued on his report, giving the gruesome details of the various punishments he'd undergone at the hands of those women and girls at the camp. Jimmy'd read enough last night and didn't want to read anymore. Sherry arrived at 10:00 and he told her they needed to make a grocery run. "Your shirt and shorts are still in the car, so just get the keys and some money and we're gone," she instructed.

He met her in the garage and handed her the keys and money. Then climbed in the back and retrieved his clothes but didn't put them on, just got in with them on the seat beside him and scooted over against her. That got a smile from her and she started the car. "Are you wearing your plug?" she asked.

"No should I go get it?" he asked worried that he'd forgotten it.

"No not this time, but from now on I want you plugged when we go out like this, just as a reminder that I'm in charge."

"Ok sorry for forgetting Sherry, I... just didn't think... Sorry..." he murmured.

"It's ok Jimmy, just don't forget next time, which will be tomorrow morning when we need to go back to the school for another meeting."

"Why do we need to meet with them again? I thought everything was fine, we just needed to send the assignment sheets back?"

"Well I need to meet with Mrs. Lee and Mrs. Roberts wants to talk to you as well as Mrs. Morehead said she'd like a word with you. Did you read that book she gave you?"

"Yeah I did, not much new in it, mostly just the usual women's rights philosophy that I already knew, as well as case studies on discrimination that ended up before the courts. Some of those were interesting, and I honestly don't know how they ended up going to court. The men or companies that were sued never stood a chance and should have known that. Stupid really..."

"So you agree with the philosophy it outline and that they should have won those court cases?"

"Of course, I told you I don't believe in discrimination for any reason, not sex, religion, sexual orientation, race... no reason really. Everyone should have a fair chance based upon qualifications and performance."

"I know you said that before, I just wondered if you still felt that way after reading that book."

"That book didn't change how I feel about it at all. Everyone should be allowed to do what they're best at and those things shouldn't have anything to do with getting a job or promotion. It should be on qualifications and performance, like I said. Sherry I don't agree with any of that 'role' stuff. There's no such thing as 'women's work' or 'men's work' there's just work to be done and whoever is best at doing it and wants to should be the one doing it."

"So if a man wanted to be a 'househusband' and the woman support the family you're ok with that?"

"Of course as long as he wants that, can do it, and he and his wife agree that it's best for the family. Like Mrs. Roberts husband's case. He doesn't like his job, wants to write and take care of their kids when they arrive. If she made enough to allow him to quit and do his writing and they agreed it would work for them, then I say do it! It will make him happy and he can write to earn more money, and their kids will be well taken care of and they won't have to hire someone to take care of them while they both work, probably spending at least half of what one would make on child care. I say go for it. From what she told me of him, he'd be great with their kids."

"Most men don't think like that Jimmy, you know that don't you?"

"Yeah I know that, but that's how I feel about it. So I'm weird? Who cares as long as the woman I love and I agree that's all that's necessary."

"That doesn't make you weird Jimmy, just very progressive and ahead of the rest of them in moving towards a better society. Besides the woman you say you love agrees with you, so that makes you very special in my book." She replied patting his leg as she drove.

"I'm not just 'saying' I love you Sherry, I DO love you, please believe me when I tell you that." He replied.

"I do Jimmy and I love you too," she said as she pulled into the parking lot and parked at the end of a row of cars, "Now get dressed and let's get this shopping done." She directed as she put the car in park and turned off the motor.

Thirty-five minutes later Jimmy put the bags in the back seat, got in the front and immediately stripped off his clothes and put them on the seat beside him. He was sitting there naked when Sherry got behind the wheel and got kissed for his anticipating her wants. She started the car and headed home. "Sherry, I read some of Sam's report last night, I found him crying on my bed, it's really bad Sherry, worse than I suspected it might be. They really did a job on him at that camp. He's working on it now trying to get it done before he breaks down again. After reading it you'll have no question as to why he doesn't want any female touching him if not necessary. I'm surprised he can even be comfortable close to one."

"I'll read it when we get home and if he gets it done take it with me tomorrow. Is it really that bad?"

"Bad enough that he's commit suicide rather than go back there... I don't understand how anyone could do the things he's written to another person. It's like a concentration camp, nothing but pain and torture and starvation..."

"OK well I'll read it..."

"Do that, it has to be stopped Sherry, no one should be subjected to what happened to him and those other boys..."

When they got home, they unloaded and put the food away and then went to Jimmy's room. Sam was on the bed crying again and Jimmy immediately went to him and hugged him. "It's done, at least as much as I can write Jimmy... there's more... but I can't write it... it's too much just thinking about it..." he whimpered as Jimmy held him.

Sherry went to the computer and sat down and started reading. As she progressed through the documents she just kept, muttering 'Oh my god..' over and over. "Is this all true Sam?" she asked as she finished it with tears leaking down her cheeks.

"Every word, I'd swear it on a stack of Bibles, they can put me on a lie detector, or give me truth drugs, anything, it wouldn't change a single word."

"Ok Sam, I'll print it and give it to some people who can do something about it," she said as she hit the print button and the laser printer started cranking out pages.

"Get a promise of no reprisals first Sherry. They made it clear that if I told, I'd be castrated and that's not going to happen. I'll kill myself first!"

"No one's going to castrate you Sam, and you're never going back there, they'll have to fight me to get to you but none of that will be necessary." She assured him. "Sam could I give you a hug? No one should have had to go through this. I'd really like to assure you that not all women are like that..."

"If you feel you need to... ok I guess... Sherry I know you're not like those people... but I'm not comfortable with any female right now..."

"Then I won't impose on you Sam... I'll just deal with it... I'm sorry Sam... they'd turned you completely against females... I hate them for doing that to you... you're too nice a boy for them to have done that to you... But I understand why you feel the way you do and I don't want to make it worse... I'll just let Jimmy take care of you... I need to take a walk..." she said then sighed and left the room carrying the printed report.

Jimmy sat with Sam the rest of the morning and was surprised when Sherry wasn't at lunch. "Where's Sherry?" he asked.

"Said she had something to do and left," Nancy replied with a shrug.

She came back late afternoon and greeted Jimmy with a hug and a smile. "Our meeting at the school has been postponed a day Jimmy we won't go until Tuesday. I faxed Sam's report to Mrs. Morehead and Judge Jenkins. They along with Mrs. Roberts and Mrs. Lee are going to make an unannounced visit to the camp tomorrow to investigate what's going on out there. If they find even half of what Sam wrote, those women are in big trouble. Judge Jenkins said she'd have them shut down and they'd be paying back all the money they were paid for running the place. What they're doing isn't what they were contracted to do, not even close! The Judge was steaming and wants them all in jail. The only question is how to do that and keep it quiet."

"So they just get away with it, is that? Have to pay some money? And you wonder why I hate women? This is bullshit Sherry and you know it!" Sam spat out and left the room.

"They need to fix this Sherry, tell them that, Sam's right, that's no punishment for what they did to him all of them need to be locked up, in a mental hospital if not jail. They can't be allowed to do that to anyone again!" Jimmy sternly said to her and left the room too, going after Sam and found him curled up on his bed crying again.

Sherry went to the phone and made some phone calls, telling the women about Sam and Jimmy's reaction. "We'll handle it," was all she was told. She stood there looking at the phone and wondered just what that meant and whether she could repair things. Jimmy was very upset and she didn't think he was trusting women right now either. Finally she called Mrs. Morehead back, "I'm going with you and won't hear that I'm not allowed to. I'm about to lose my boyfriend over this if I can't tell him directly that this has been taken care of and justice done! If you say no, then all your talking is bullshit, this isn't about equal rights it's about domination and I'll have no part of it!" The woman on the other end didn't hesitate, but agreed to her accompanying them. The woman knew well that if Sherry left the program so would every other young girl and most women.

Jimmy fixed meatloaf for dinner and all of them were quiet as they ate, Jimmy and Sam weren't looking at any of the females and Sherry was about to cry over the lack of trust she saw in him. As soon as dinner was over he and Sam returned to his room, without saying a word. Nancy asked what was going on and Sherry showed her a copy of Sam's report. "This is what's going on and neither of them trust that these women will be punished for what they've done. I'm going with them tomorrow on the inspection tour and if I find it's true, I'm going to kick some ass!" Sherry spat, then walked away and headed home.

Jimmy and Sam never left his room that evening and Nancy and Marty were shocked when they read the report. Their parents were late getting home and Nancy was the only one still up. She showed the report to her parents and her mother was as shocked as she'd been. "Those camps were never supposed to be like this," she murmured as she read it. "I'm sure Mrs. Morehead and Judge Jenkins will handle the situation satisfactorily."

"Mom just so you know, If they don't, forget Jimmy being in the program. He's really upset about this and it will prove to him that's it's all talk. He won't trust any of us to look out for them. These women need to be punished, real punishment! If they aren't I don't want anything to do with the program either and I'll fight to protect my brothers from ANYONE including you if I have have to!" Nancy advised before leaving the stunned woman standing there.

Nancy smiled as she heard her mother pick up the phone and call Mrs. Morehead. "Grace what the hell is going on? My family is falling apart over this camp shit. My daughter just gave me an ultimatum that it either get's fixed and justice done or she's out of the program and will fight me or anyone else to protect her brothers!" she heard as she entered her room and quietly closed the door behind her.

The next morning, Jimmy and Sam got up and fixed breakfast ate it quietly and then went to the basement to workout. Nancy and Marty joined them and when Jimmy asked where Sherry was, Nancy told him "She's going with the inspection team and said she'd kick ass if they found it was true."

"Good!" Jimmy replied as he pumped the exercise machine up and down working his arms.

"Mom told Mrs. Morehead that if they don't fix things the program is done Jimmy. I told her I was out and would fight anyone including her if necessary to protect you boys if they didn't fix it with real justice." Nancy advised. "Sherry told Mrs. Morehead the same thing. It'll get fixed Jimmy I'm sure of it."

"Yeah but that doesn't help Sam or any of the other boys they tortured Nancy. They should have kept an eye on it and never allowed it to happen to begin with. It just tells me they don't give a shit about the boys not really. I don't want anything to do with a program like that!" Jimmy responded.

"Have you heard from your Mom?" Nancy asked Sam.

"No and at this point don't care. She sent me there without even checking to see what she was sending me into and paid those people almost $2,000 to torture me. I don't trust her much either." Sam replied.

"But she didn't know? None of us did?" Nancy replied.

"Yeah and none of them bothered to check either did they Nancy? So why should I trust any of you..." Sam grumbled in response.

"Sam don't get mad at me, I didn't send you there and didn't know. I'm on your side on this, I threatened my mother to fight for you boys, anyone including her if necessary to protect you. What more do you want from me?"

<sigh>"Sorry Nancy, you're ok, but I'm not hearing that 'we didn't know' crap from the women who should have known. It's the same crap the Germans said about the concentration camps during WW II, 'I didn't know' didn't work for them either. They are responsible for what was done in their names!"

"Good point Sam, I'll remember to use it myself on them, we learned that in school last year, I just didn't apply it to this, but I will." Nancy replied.

"Sorry Nancy, writing that report brought it all back to the surface and I'm not feeling too good since I wrote it. I don't trust much of anyone except Jimmy right now. Don't let me get you down too."

"Just reading your report got me down Sam, I couldn't believe there were women and certainly not girls out there willing to treat boys that way. I know there are, they've been recorded in history before, but it wasn't real to me until I read your report. I don't want anything to do with a program that sanctions something like that. I have serious doubt as to whether I want to continue to have anything to do with it."

"At least you have a choice Nancy, us boys aren't given any choice in the matter. We get beaten into cooperating. Is that equality? Not to me it's not. Maybe you girls need to look at what you're doing and what you really want. It's not my place to tell you, but I think you younger ones need to discuss it and really look at what you're doing."

"He's right Nancy, I for one don't mind Sherry or even you being in charge of me and I don't think Marty minds Mary being in charge of him. But how did we get there? Were we given any real choice? I would have agreed to Sherry and me without hesitation, so would Marty with Mary, we both wanted them in charge of us; but again how did we get there? Is that how you want the world to be? You'd better think about that long and hard. You might not like the answer..." Jimmy interjected.

"I will Jimmy, and believe me between Sherry and me, we're both pissed and ready to walk on the program, it will get discussed with all the other girls in the program. If things don't change, most of us will be out and defending the boys we love. It's just not right. Supervising you and punishing you because you screwed up like you and Marty did, is one thing. Total domination is something else."

"Ok Nancy I trust you and Sherry too, but if things don't change, I'll fight being in the program and I don't care what happens."

"Just don't make any decisions yet, wait until we hear what they found at the camp today. I trust Sherry to make sure they close it down and punish them if they find what Sam wrote. They didn't tell anyone they were coming so if they're doing what Sam said, they'll find it." Nancy advised.

"OK I'll wait but they'd better close it down and fix things..."

Jimmy and Sam retired to his room and were conducting a tutoring lesson when his mother came in to talk to them. "Mrs. Morehead just called me from her cell phone boys. She said it's all true, they found evidence of everything Sam wrote in his report and apparently much more. Judge Jenkins had two female deputy sheriffs with her and was ready to kill them especially after she saw the barn and cages Sam described. She's shutting it down and returning the boys who were there home. She said Sherry could give you details when she comes back. They are going to be punished boy's I just don't know the details. Sherry will have that information when they come back. I just thought you should know."

"Thanks for telling us what you know Mom, but shutting it down isn't enough. They need real punishment for what they've done to Sam and any other boys they've tortured. If that doesn't happen I don't want anything to do with this Women's groups program. I'm telling you that up front so you won't be surprised if I refuse to cooperate. If you want to supervise me, that's your right as my mother, but I won't cooperate with anyone in the name of that group otherwise."

"That's acceptable Jimmy and I wouldn't force you to join that group without your consent. You'd be doing the same types of things under my supervision however, I do believe in the goals and precepts of the program, but I'm having doubts about administration of the program myself after reading Sam's report."

"OK Mom I'll agree with that. I mostly don't mind the naked part now and Nancy has been fair in supervising us, so is Sherry and Mary and her Mom are with Marty. I agree with the written goals of your group, but have real problems with how they're accomplishing it, Sam's case being a point in example. You women don't need to torture or beat us to get us to cooperate. Just explain it to us and tell us why and almost always we'll do what you want. Sam never fought his Mom controlling him, his Dad was more a problem than her. If we screw up we expect to be punished but only when we know the expectations in advance."

"Good then I need to discuss where we're going from here, Jimmy you're still grounded until the end of the month, that doesn't change. I still want you naked and hairless at home for the rest of the summer, you may only wear clothes with permission from me, Nancy or Sherry when she's supervising you. I'll decide whether that continues beyond that once school starts again. I really like Sherry, that young lady, has a good head on her shoulders and is a perfect match for you personality wise. Nancy will continue to supervise you here at home, again no change there, she's given me excellent reports on your behavior after the first few adjustment days and I'm happy that you've made that adjustment. Sam you're welcome here as long as necessary, but will be under the same rules as Jimmy. I'm proud of both of you for doing this tutoring program. Sam for trying to correct his deficiencies and Jimmy you for being willing to help him. Jimmy I would like you to do the tutoring program at the school also. It will give you good experience and help kids who need your help. It's a positive thing for everyone involved. Now as to the two of you specifically. Both of you are 16 and are old enough to make decisions about your own sexual activities. Sam I know you're gay and have no problem with that. If you and Jimmy choose to engage in certain activities, it's between the two of you and no one else's business, except possibly Sherry and she's advised me she is aware of your activities and doesn't have a problem with it so far. I view it just as if he were to engage in sexual activities with his girlfriend, that's between the two of them. Just don't engage in those types of things with another boy, if you are doing things with my son. Both of you are disease free and I don't want to take the chance of you messing around with someone else and then possibly passing a disease to Jimmy. Nor do I want you doing anything with my other son, Marty is too young to make good choices in that regard. Are we clear on my expectations?"

"Mrs. Henderson, thank you for welcoming me into your home. Jimmy, Nancy and Marty have all been good to me and helped me though some rough times for me. Jimmy has taught me so much in such a short time; he's the best teacher I've ever had. I know I can be successful in school this year with him helping me. I need and want that. As to me and Jimmy sexually, yes we've done things but you already knew that. It's mostly Jimmy helping me, I've never forced anyone and certainly wouldn't do that to him. Just so you know, I'm submissive when it comes to sex. I won't do anything to interfere between him and his girlfriend. I agree they are as close to a perfect match as I've ever seen. As to Marty, I wouldn't do anything with him even if he asked me too; I agree he's too young. As to other boys, I haven't seen any since I left that camp except for Jimmy and Marty. So no, that's not going to happen either. Right now my plate's full just getting by and trying to do all the school lessons Jimmy's piling on me, so I don't see me getting involved with anyone soon anyway. The boy I used to be with, is off at some military academy and I'll probably never see him again. I'll follow any rules you set and accept discipline here just as I would at home with my mother. Nancy has been in charge while I've been here, I was told that right away and like Jimmy I feel she's been very fair and tells us what she expects. I've no problem with her supervising me like she does the other boys. Is all that agreeable to set your concerns aside?"

"Yes Sam and it eases my mind quite a bit. I'm going to see if I can get your mothers status today and I'll let you know what I find out. At the least, I understand you'll be here until tomorrow sometime, but like I said you can stay as long as necessary."

"They said she would probably get out of the hospital yesterday. The police were going to tell her where I'm at, but no one else. She'll have to go to court probably tomorrow or Wednesday, they weren't sure when we talked to them and attend my dad's hearing. I hope they keep him in jail, I'm wouldn't be safe at all with him out, he was threatening to kill me when he beat me and my mother, he hates that I'm gay and I don't think he's ever believed that I'm his son. So he doesn't have any reservations about beating me, never has actually, but he certainly doesn't now. I'd just as soon not be anywhere near him right now if that can be arranged."

"No matter what Sam we're not going to send you back into a dangerous situation. You can stay here all summer if need be, it's no big imposition on us. Your safety is much more important."

"Thank you Ma'am, you have no idea how much that means to me. Staying here, Jimmy and I have been working faster than either of us expected, we do lessons a couple times per day, which we couldn't do otherwise, I also get to work out in your gym downstairs and try and build my body back some. I lost so much weight and muscle at that camp that I need to work hard to try and get my body back to just healthy looking, I won't get back to where I was originally for a long time."

"Jimmy would you have a problem with Sam being here for the rest of the summer? You'd be sharing your room with him, so I'm giving you a choice. I think it would be better for everyone if he stayed here. He'd be safe, you two could do your lessons whenever you wanted and he'd get to use the gym and get healthy again. If you're ok with it, I'll recommend that to his mother. She'll probably agree since I'm sure she'll be busy with all the legal ramifications of what's happened, I'll assure her that he's safe and properly supervised. If I were in her position, I'd jump to agree, there's no downside for her."

"I'm fine with it Mom, Sam and I are friends now, we got past our differences at the first meeting and he's easy to work with and be around. I don't mind sharing my room, the beds a little tight, but not a problem, we've managed it so far with no problem. Having him keep me warm actually lets me sleep better if you can believe that. So he can stay I like having him around. Gives me someone else to tease besides Nancy and Marty."

<laugh> "Ok boys I get the idea, and if his mother approves him staying all summer, I'll get you a bigger bed. Besides, Nancy has already informed me that she has Marty keeping her warm and she's not willing to change either. I know the feeling you are describing, it's nice having someone to sleep with even when nothing sexual happens. So I'll get a bigger bed if he's staying."

"Thanks Mom, was there anything else we need to talk about?" Jimmy asked. "If not, Sam and I are working on the 1920's and I'd like to get his lesson done before lunch."

"No nothing more until I talk to his mother or Sherry gets back. That wasn't a very subtle hint Jimmy, but I get the idea that you want to do the lesson with Sam, so I'll just leave you boys alone and call you when lunch is ready; that's about 40 minutes." She replied with a chuckle, but did get up and leave them alone in his room.