Dartmouth Mansion Part 1
By Leo Kestrel

Copyright 2008 by Leo Kestrel, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 1

20 Boys aged 14-16 were lead slowly off a bus and into a luxurious mansion. They were then told to walk through the mansion and into the massive garden beyond An old, but very active looking man cleared his throat and began to speak.

"Hello, I'm Francis, and welcome to Dartmouth Mansion's week of fun. You are part of the staff here and must comply to our customers wishes. Tomorrow morning, 50 guests will arrive. You will cater to their every need, and ensure they enjoy their time here as much as possible. If you fail you will be punished. You may leave the premises at any time but the money will only be paid to those who stick the full week out. First I will show you to your dormitories."

He lead them into a small house on the other side of the garden. There was a kitchen, a dining room, a supplies cupboard, and four rooms.

"Room 1 Andrew, Freddie, Jonny, Liam and Marcus.
Room 2 Chris, Robbie, Seb, Thomas and Will
Room 3 Darren, Harry, James, Ollie and Ryan
Room 4 Charlie, Joseph, Mick, Oscar, and Reuben"

It transpired that each room contained practically nothing except a few small chairs and a table. There were four metal bars on the wall, which they could pull down to pull out a single, very large, bed. This had five pillows on it, plenty of room for the five boys sharing it, but most were disgusted and asked why they didn't have single beds.

Having not received a real answer, they returned dissatisfied, and got to know the other boys in their dorm.

Later that night they were all seated in a kitchen and the rules explained.

"As you may know there is a reason you are being paid so much money. This is no normal mansion, and you are the guests slaves in every possible sense of the word. The clothes you are wearing will be unnecessary, and I would like everyone in the room to take them off, fold them neatly, and put them in the boxes over there."

The boys stood there a moment, because although they had known what they were signing up for, they hadn't really thought beyond just getting the £1,800 that they were being paid for the week. The man began to stare at each and every individual boy before a few started untying shoelaces and undoing shirt buttons. He decided to encourage them a little.

"The first boy totally naked will be exempted from serving breakfast tomorrow, the last will have to do double the work."

This set them off and clothes were soon flying everywhere. Boys began running to the box, finding their clothes had unfolded on the way, and folding them up again as quickly as they could.

Reuben was declared the winner, and Mark was standing, red faced, as not only the loser but erect. However, all the boys were feeling very humiliated and embarrased, even though there were only boys in the room, and wanted to dig a hole for themselves.

"This is your wardrobe. In here there are 7 different outifts, Each labelled for the day of the week, and 7 themed outfits, also labelled."

The boys looked in horror as they looked closely at the outfits. The outfits had holes in front of their crotch, of various sizes, holes on their butts, also of various sizes, and holes for their nipples.

The other thing that must happen is the initiation ceremony. The boys were paired up and each given a tub of shaving foam and a razor. They knew exactly what to do and got to work shaving each other's pubic hair. A couple hesitated, claiming it was a gay act to perform, but regretted it immediately when the man came up to the from behind and gave their balls a quick squeeze.

Soon all the boys were hairless, from neck to toe, and most sporting fairly impressive erections.

Francis decided to call it a night, and told them that they would be woken in the morning.

The boys were up talking for a while, but after the long journey they were fairly tired and all fell asleep.