The Boys

[imaslaveboy]

The rest of the boys strided into the room in the next few minutes. Meanwhile, Jacob scrolled down the list to see if he had managed to retain Peter, Stephen and Alex... he had. But there were 2 more names on there too making a team of 6. They were Eddie and Craig, both boys were the same age as the others and Eddie was tall, skinny and fit. He was moody. Craig was more refined and again a little bit moody but seemed that both boys would be up for a laugh. They got on well as they only lived about 20 miles apart.

When the boys got to the canteen there were tables with the letter of each team attached. The boys were then informed to sit at each appropriate table.

The boys then had their dinner and deserted and chatted about the weeks events so far.

A member of staff then stood up snd silenced the boys, "Now, I am sure that you boys are wondering why you have been split into teams. Well you see a lot of this is to do with teamwork and you boys are going to get to know each other a lot more. Tonight we start with the games. Several sporting tasks and several other tasks. Be dressed in sportswear by 6:45pm and ready to go. It will be a late night boys."

[imaslaveboy]

6:45pm came quick as the boys got to know each other a bit more. They had found out that Eddie was one of 3 other brothers in his family and the youngest and that he moved from Canada when he was 8 so had a North American twang to his accent. He was good at Cricket as he played for his county's U17 team. Craig on the other hand was quieter being from a family of teachers and seemed to be fairly intelligent too. He had a younger brother called Glenn who was a spitting image of him and they both played rugby.

The boys were dressed in their sports gear. White t-shirst and shorts. Peter had put on lycra shorts and so had craig and Stephen had decided he would wear a thermal top as he was unsure of tonights events.

A member of staff entered the dorm and requested the boys lined up outside after filling their water bottles.
They lined up in their teams and the PT instructor then began to explain the tasks ahead of them.

"So lads, there are a few events i can tell you about and a few i cant. So, the events i can tell you about are as follows. Tug of war, you will battle head to head against a random team of 3 rounds of tug of war in 3 different sets of circumstances. Some testing, others comical.... for us! Secondly, in the sports hall, a teamwork challenge with a twist. This challenge will test your patience, teamwork and problem solving skills as you will have to think under pressure and this task is covered in slippery situations. Lastly, you will be taken to the DCCT compound and tested on your shooting skills in various scenarios. The last 3 are unfortunatley a secret and you will find out what they are later."

The boys were excited and curious as to what the others tasks would consist of. They had a funny feeling that they were going to get dirty or muddy or wet or messy at some point tonight but were unable to work out where and when.

First off, the boys team were drawn away to the DCCT compound to try their luck at the closest thing to shooting a real gun as they would get without actually holding a live rifle.

They were lead into a darkened room with a big screen at one end and a few rows of seats in which they sat in. Another instructor was there to brief them, "Now lads, You will each have a go on this brilliant bit of kit. It works using lasers and sensors. Its a bit more real when you start firing. You will each get 5 rounds at 5 targets. After each successful hit the target distance will increase. The top 3 shooters scores will be tallied into a percentage and posted as your best score for you team. Alphabetical order then lads."

Each go a quick demonstration. Alex went first. HIT, HIT, MISS, MISS, HIT. Craig scored HIT, HIT, HIT, MISS, MISS. Eddie scored HIT, MISS, MISS, HIT, MISS. Jacob scored 5 HITS and Peter scored 3 hits in a row and missed the rest and stephen scored HIT, HIT, HIT, MISS, HIT. The 3 top scorers were Jacob, Craig and Stephen. They scored in total: Jacob 100%, Craig 72% and Stephen 83%. Making a team score of 85%.

A strong start from the boys who were then shipped onto the next event, the tug of war. They approached a training pitch close to where they did the mud run and hopped off the truck. Now lads, your opponent are over there. They have just been briefed and listen, your gonna get dirty so be prepared. Round one is over there on the pitch where the black sheet is on the ground. Its covered in transmission oil, dont worry its fresh stuff but smells a little. So yes you've guessed, slippy. 2 approaches to this, shoes or no shoes. Shoes will grip when being pulled and bare feet will hold you better so up to you guys and a tip. The more of your feet in contact with the ground the better. So then is round 2, you must put your best men forward. 2 vs 2. Competing in a head to head on good ground, and last but not least, the mud flats. In the deepest part, 4ft deep.

Round one. Both teams went for the bare feet option. The oil was think on the sheet as the boys were positioned. Then GO!!! A gradual pull was felt as the other team found grip. Eddie slipped and took Alex with him, both falling into the oil and their shorst becoming see through as the oil penetrated the material. As soon as Alex hit the floor it was over. They lost but managed to hold the other team for 23.19s.
Round 2. Craig and Stephen were sent forward as they were deemed the best suited to the challenge. The count down began, 3 - 2 - 1 - Go!!! Immediatley the boys dug in and easily overpowered the other team pulling them past the mark in 7.02s. They they were level. The boys headed down to the mud flats for the second time this week.

The mud was slimey and fine. To the marks they went marked out but golf flags in the mud. The mud up to their waists they took hold of the slimey rope. Ready??? GO!!! The force on the rope pulled them to the rock underneath the mud and they began trudging backwards in the mud and pulling the other team towards them. Almost simaltaneously a boy in the other team and Jacob slipped falling into the mud but this made little change as they battled further until 2 other boys in the opposition slipped and this sent the Boys flying backwards tumbling into the sludge but also giving them a win. Every one of the boys were covered in mud up to their waists and shoulders but it took them little under a minute to win the round giving them a 2-1 victory and a percentage score of 71%. They were then directed into the sports changing rooms for a new pair of shorts although this didnt make up for the oily and muddy boxers and compression shorts. Craig had ended up with mud in his lycra shorts and peter had slippery balls and his boxers were soaked in oil. They then were shepherded onto another truck and driven off to the sports hall for event 3. The Teamwork Trap.

[imaslaveboy]

Sorry for the wait but im going to finish this one.

So there they were, hearded into the van with a fresh paid of shorts, only to keep the van clean to be honest. They were covered in muddy silt and oil from the tug of war on their way to the next challenge. Not one knew what it was apart from a light hint given to them by staff earlier.

They got to the sports hall, a large dome shaped building that looked less that a year old. They were directed inside and into a changing room. They got a peak at the inside of the hall through a set of panel doors but only saw nets and curtains. No clues at all.


They sat down and were prepped. There are 5 of you here. I see that you all need a shower and that is fine but no sense in having one for you start this. One of you will be selected as a team to be the bottom rung of that ladder. You are going to get messy. Next will be the two work men and then two brainiacs. Each will get dirty or messy at some point but that is up to how you do as a team. Now, work out between yourselves who is doing what. Ill be back in 5 minutes to bring you through so have your positions picked by then and we will start the Teamwork Trap. The instructor left the changing room.

The boys decided to quibble and argue. Each said they wanted to be brainiacs but none would stand down. Apart from Alex who said he would be a Workman as he was muddy already. Jacob agreed to join him after a minute or so. This left Craig, Stephen and Peter without places. The two workmen offered up a vote. Only you cant vote for yourself. They agreed and voted for who would be the bottom rung.

Peter got 1 vote
Craig got 3 votes
Stephen got 1 vote


Thats that decided then. Stephen and Peter were the Brainiacs which suited them and Craig became the bottom rung.

The instructor came back in seconds later and led them out. The boys were told to stand my a chair marked with their rankings.
Brainiacs had a blue office chair with a fresh set of Sports clothes and a clean pair of their underwear lifted from their bags and handed in earlier. They were sent to get changed into their whites and fresh underwear after a shower. Stephen had his red boxer briefs and Peter had his white M&S boxer briefs.

The Workmen had the same set out for them but locked in a clear display hung from a contraption of cables and buckets filled with different liquids. In front of display were 5 coloured buttons. They were told to stand ready.

The Bottom rung, Craig was sent to any empty swimming pool on the other side of the sports hall. He was told to strip to his underwear and put on a Blue wrestling singlet. He threw his clothes off on the floor and put on the new singlet.

'No, folks the game will begin in 1 minute' said the i structor as he walked out of the hall.
The boys went mad asking what they had to do and with no reply they looked around to see if there were clues. Nothing. And with 5 seconds to go, the two brainiacs were pushed through the doors as they clicked and clonked as the doors were locked. The boys were in their new clothes but with ropes by their was linked to a pulley and zip line over head.


YOU HAVE 15 MINUTES. BEGIN...

[imaslaveboy]

And with that, a claxton sounded and a counted started. A curtain lifted and a stage was revealed. On the stage was a single stand with an envelope. The brainiacs were hoisted up into the air about 8 feet off the ground. This is where they would stay for now.

It was up to the workmen to do the running about. So Alex ran over to the stage and opened the envelope. It read;

Hello there worker,

Confused? I thought so. This is how this is played. Read carefully. You will leave this game with your fresh clothes, apart from the bottom rung who keeps the singlet. So you are fighting for your own future and points with this one.

In the storage room beside the pool there is 15 buckets each filled with the following;
Custard
Chocolate Syrup
Cream
Raspberry Sauce
Treacle
Maple Syrup
Cooking Oil
Batter
Baked Beans
Ice Cream
Mustard
Ketchup
Mayonaise
KY Lube
Moistuiser

The unlucky bottom rung will have these poured over him, in his singlet, and over his clothes that he threw down by you. The buckets are numbered at the bottom and this is important. There are 10 numbered buckets. 1-10. For each bucket you pick that is numbered drops the brainiacs closer to the floor. For every bucket that isnt numbered lights up a button on the display for your clothes. Each button represents an item of clothing. So be careful. If you pick 3 un numbered buckets in a row then you become the bottom rung for the next bucket and if you select 4 in a row then the brianiacs swap all clothes at the end.

"Ok, so we have to get the buckets and find the numbers to stay clean and to win." Siad Alex trying to simplify things.
Ok, lets start said Peter.

Jabob wheeled out the trailer and on it was another envelope. It read;

The order is
1 - over head
2 - over face and chest
3 - inside front of singlet
4 - inside back of singlet
5 - inside front of singlet
6 - his clothes

Used the dice provided.
Enjoy

The timer ticked by as it passed 12 minutes to go.

The first bucket lifted was Mayonaise and the number rolled was 5.

Craig sighed, the front of singlet was pulled out by Alex and the mayo slapped his chest and slid down his tummy to his stomach where it sat in his crotch and around his legs. Each bucket was 10kg so it was heavy.
Craig inspected the bottom of the bucket, number 7!!!

Next up was Custard select by Jacob. Craig rolled a 2 and Jacob stepped up and poured it over Craigs face and chest turning Craig yellow and splatering jacobs legs and feet. Bucket Number 3 was selected.

Next up was the Raspberry sauce. 4 was rolled. Craig was leaned over the edge of the pool and the back of singlet pulled open by Alex who filled it up with sticky red sauce. Bucket number 9 was selected. The boys were doing well as they had 10 mins to go.

Stephen shouted down to go for the Ketchup and he was lowered down to 5ft. The dice rolled again a number 5.
Alex poured as Jacob did the honours. Craigs singlet was bulging and goo was falling out the legs of the singlet. In the bucket was... no number. The Blue button lit up on the display.

... 4 buckets later and they had found another 3 numbers.
Craig had his clothes covered in Chocolate syrup and his singlet now held Mustard and Cream. He was fed up. The Baked beans has gone over his head and the Green light had lit up on the display.
Next was treacle over his chest and face, it was thick and black and stuck like tar to him. No number again, the red button illumated.
next up was the moisturiser which he didnt mind, it was poured in the back of his singlet, he was covered head to toes and so were his clothes, the boys expected and hoped for a number, only to be proved wrong.
The workers swapped places. Craig lift the ky lube and rolled the dice for Alex and Jacob. Up came a 5. The boys held out there underwear and Craig split it 50/50. Next up was the oil. 1 was rolled and it was tipped over them. In the bucket was a number!! Number 10! The boys were releived as they dropped within 2 feet of the ground.

This left all the light illuminated on their displays and only a few buckets left. So they threw those over craig and went to the dispay with 2 minutes to go. After the displays were illinated and the brainiacs released they had to press the buttons. PVA Glue, Red poster paint, Glitter, Blue Paint and green paint was tipped in their boxes. Covering their new clothes and underwear. They scored 57% and went off to shower

[imaslaveboy]

Would anyone be interested in me finishing this?

[imaslaveboy]

The boys dandered off towards the changing rooms of the sports hall. They were reasonably pleased as most of that game was pot luck.

Alex and Craig were the first into the showers. They were covered in slime and messy gloop from head to toe. Craig was starting to smell a little as his singlet has a dozen different things in it. Most of which hand saturated the singlet and his boxers sticking to his body like a second skin. Alex wasnt in great shape either as he was caked in the mess. Jacob was also very messy with his shorts sagging due to the cooking oil dragging them down below his slender waist.

The showers were nice and warm for them so they just walked on in in what they were wearing and as soon as the water hit their bodies it changed to a murky dark grey brown colour as the mess washed off.

After 5 mins of taking a breather and cleaning they all striped down to their underwear flinging their clothes and craig singlet into the centre of the shower square.

They all laughed and spoke about how fun it actually was to play the game Craif said he actually enjoyed getting messy as it felt cool he said. They all eventually stripped off their boxers as they didnt seem to be worth keeping due to the stains and they were see through anyway.

The boys heard the others move into the changing room and an officer shouted into the shower square, "Lads, when you have got cleaned up come through to the changing room, theres towels by the door here. We will sort your clothes."

The boys left their dirty clothes in the centre of the square and gathered up the fresh towels, dried off their hair a little and they upper bodies then wrapped them around their waist and pushed the door open into the changing room to see Stephen and Peter sitting with just a robe on.
"Whats going on?" said Jacob with a rather worried tone.
Stephen and Peter just looked up and nodded in a confused fashion.
"I thought we had clothes to get into and where did your clothes go?" said Jacob again sort of worried.
"Dunno. We were told to strip and put the robes on and then head down to the changing room and wait" said Peter.

15 minutes passed and the officer appeared into the changing room again. He had brought a bag with him and 5 packs of sandwiches with him.
"Theres some lunch for you guys." as he set down the tray on a bench. "Theres some swimwear for you in tbe bag as youll be swimming next. Its a bit of a mixed bag as its all surplus stuff but should fit you guys just remember to take off the tags. Ill be back in half an hour to bried you on your new task."

The boys emptied the bag onto the floor and out fell 5 pairs of Arena and Speedo swimsuits. There was a blue pair of Arena swim briefs, 2 pairs of white Speedos, a pair of black and pink Arena jammers and a pair of bright green Speedo jammers. They were all size S or XS so fitted the boys but were a tight squeeze. No surprise there then.

The boys sat down to their sandwiches and tried to work out what the next task would be. They guessed it would be some sort of swimming competition but nothing was ever as straight forward as that here at camp.

After their sandwiches they each picked up a pair of swimwear.
Jacob went for the bright green Speedo jammers.
Stephen took a pair of the white Speedos.
Alex lifted the other white Speedos.
Peter picked up the black and pink Arena jammers.
Craig picked up the blue Arena briefs.

They took off their towels and robes and squeezed into the swimwear. Stephen and Alex had a hard time as the speedos were really tight and didnt really hide much as they werent the best quality and thinned as they stretched. Probably rejected pairs from shops or the factory. Craig pulled on the blue ones and fitted him very well, quite flattering actually. Peter and Jacob put on their Jammers which didnt leave much to the imagination tighly hugging their bums and waists.

They pulled the tags off each other and joking playing about with wedgies by 'accident'. They were on good form as they were all in this together.

The officer returned with their brief for their next event...

[imaslaveboy]

The boys dandered off towards the changing rooms of the sports hall. They were reasonably pleased as most of that game was pot luck.

Alex and Craig were the first into the showers. They were covered in slime and messy gloop from head to toe. Craig was starting to smell a little as his singlet has a dozen different things in it. Most of which hand saturated the singlet and his boxers sticking to his body like a second skin. Alex wasnt in great shape either as he was caked in the mess. Jacob was also very messy with his shorts sagging due to the cooking oil dragging them down below his slender waist.

The showers were nice and warm for them so they just walked on in in what they were wearing and as soon as the water hit their bodies it changed to a murky dark grey brown colour as the mess washed off.

After 5 mins of taking a breather and cleaning they all striped down to their underwear flinging their clothes and craig singlet into the centre of the shower square.

They all laughed and spoke about how fun it actually was to play the game Craif said he actually enjoyed getting messy as it felt cool he said. They all eventually stripped off their boxers as they didnt seem to be worth keeping due to the stains and they were see through anyway.

The boys heard the others move into the changing room and an officer shouted into the shower square, "Lads, when you have got cleaned up come through to the changing room, theres towels by the door here. We will sort your clothes."

The boys left their dirty clothes in the centre of the square and gathered up the fresh towels, dried off their hair a little and they upper bodies then wrapped them around their waist and pushed the door open into the changing room to see Stephen and Peter sitting with just a robe on.
"Whats going on?" said Jacob with a rather worried tone.
Stephen and Peter just looked up and nodded in a confused fashion.
"I thought we had clothes to get into and where did your clothes go?" said Jacob again sort of worried.
"Dunno. We were told to strip and put the robes on and then head down to the changing room and wait" said Peter.

15 minutes passed and the officer appeared into the changing room again. He had brought a bag with him and 5 packs of sandwiches with him.
"Theres some lunch for you guys." as he set down the tray on a bench. "Theres some swimwear for you in tbe bag as youll be swimming next. Its a bit of a mixed bag as its all surplus stuff but should fit you guys just remember to take off the tags. Ill be back in half an hour to bried you on your new task."

The boys emptied the bag onto the floor and out fell 5 pairs of Arena and Speedo swimsuits. There was a blue pair of Arena swim briefs, 2 pairs of white Speedos, a pair of black and pink Arena jammers and a pair of bright green Speedo jammers. They were all size S or XS so fitted the boys but were a tight squeeze. No surprise there then.

The boys sat down to their sandwiches and tried to work out what the next task would be. They guessed it would be some sort of swimming competition but nothing was ever as straight forward as that here at camp.

After their sandwiches they each picked up a pair of swimwear.
Jacob went for the bright green Speedo jammers.
Stephen took a pair of the white Speedos.
Alex lifted the other white Speedos.
Peter picked up the black and pink Arena jammers.
Craig picked up the blue Arena briefs.

They took off their towels and robes and squeezed into the swimwear. Stephen and Alex had a hard time as the speedos were really tight and didnt really hide much as they werent the best quality and thinned as they stretched. Probably rejected pairs from shops or the factory. Craig pulled on the blue ones and fitted him very well, quite flattering actually. Peter and Jacob put on their Jammers which didnt leave much to the imagination tighly hugging their bums and waists.

They pulled the tags off each other and joking playing about with wedgies by 'accident'. They were on good form as they were all in this together.

The officer returned with their brief for their next event...

[imaslaveboy]

Now chaps, I see that you have all chosen your swimwear for the next task. It involves swimming which im sure even the slowest of you will have already worked out. But. There is always a but. You guys will go head to head with another team. The colour of your swimwear is very important as this decides which lane you swim in. Its colour coordinated. Come through to the pool and you will see.
The boys got up and follow the officer through the corridors to the pool. When they walked in, they saw that the pool had been split into 5 lanes and each lanes totally seperate to the next.
In lane 1 was what looked like white paint, lane 2 was green slime, lane 3 was custard with blue dye, lane 4 was black paint and lane 5 was oatmeal.

Now chaps, the aim of the game is to get to the other side first, across the pool there is the other team as you can see, you will race head to head across the 25m pool. You are not allowed to fight each other but you are allowed to make contact. Once the winners have been decided, there is a follow up task. Now go to your lane and await the start.

The boys went to their land and the other team huddled beside them. In lane 1 beside Alex was Ned. Ned was a rugby player but of slim build, about 5ft 8 and appeared to be very well equiped. In lane 2 beside Jacob was Jamie. Jamie was very skinny but well toned, he was of Chinese origin so quite tanned but tall. In lane 3 beside Craig was Mark. Mark was tall and slim too with blonde short hair and also seemed to be well equipped, he was a track athlete with long legs. Next to them was Peter and Kurt joined him from the other team. Kurt was short with dark hair and a keen footballer. Finally was Steven in lane 5 with Adam who was a cyclist and swimmer. Adam was tall and naturally toned with ginger hair and a cute bubble butt.

"Boys, the pool is 5ft deep so you all should be able to stand up. Its thick though so if you nedd to, use the foot rail at the side of the lanes. Its on the left hand side and about 10 inches up from the bottom. On your marks, get set. GO!"

The boys jumped in, as soon as they did they tried to moved forward but were stuck by the thickness of the 'water'. Ned had grabbed Alex by the shoulder and wrestled him behind. The paint making them so slippy. Craig had got a lead but the custard was making progress impossible. Jacob and Jamie boy struggled as the slime was making it so slippy at the bottom so they had to try and swim. Jamie had grabbed Jacobs swimwear by the waist and the back and pulled them down a bit in an attempt to get a lead. The mess had covered the boys with Peter and Kurt looking like they had just spent a month working in a garage without washing. Steven and Adam had moved about 5ft in 3 minutes as they spent most of the time fighting each other off.

The boys got to work trying to make any head way with tugs on their swimwear and attempts to dunk them under all to frequent.

12mins in and the boys were just over the half way mark. Ned and Alex had taken to a wedgie fight and so did Jacob and Jamie. Nearly all the boys bar Peter and Kurt had been totally submerged.
30 secs later there was a cheer as Adams speedos were tossed out of the pool. Steven had nabbed them off as he caught him. This shocked Adam leaving him just out of reach with Steven. Monents later there was an audible rip as Alexs speedos appeared above the paint and lobbed into the neighbouring lane beside Jacob. Things proved to be getting interesting as the boys closed in on the final 5 metres. 2 boys missing their swimwear and anyones battle to win

[mike2195]

just curious. but what happend to eddie?

[imaslaveboy]

Thats a fair point. Where is eddie??? Sorty. I have been adding bits to this story over 2 years. Ill see if i can fit him in again. I see that he was left out when i didnt post for 11 months between chapters. Apologies

[imaslaveboy]

The boys were exhausted as they neared the end. Little did they know that things were going to take a very different turn as the follow up task was not what any of them had in mind.

Ned had just reached the other end after fighting off Alex over the final metres. Jacob had pipped Jamie to the wall by a matter of inches as they both panted and tried to adjust their swimwear beneath the surface after the pulling and tugging that had gone on. Next to finish was Mark as Craig had basically given up. Marks long legs must have given him an advantage. Next to finish was Adam, minus his speedos but nonetheless the winner in lane 5. Meanwhile, the last lane to be decided was Lane 4 as Kut and Peter had become exhausted and their struggle was showing as neither was making much effort to finishe the final few yards. They were more concerned about dunking and wedgieing the other and blocking them. The officer blew his whistle and shouted to the boys to hurry up and finish. With that Kurt turned and made a final attempt at reaching the end leaving Peter to clear his eyes to see what direction he was facing. Finally a minute or two later Kurt had battled to reach the finish.

Now lads, the winners will exit the pool and make their way to the changing room on the right of the corridor and the losers, if you would please collect the swimwear left behind whether its yours or not and head to the changing room on the left and both of you await further instructions. Said the Officer.

When the losers had returned to the changing room some of them noticed a familiar face in Eddie. What happened to you said Alex as he held up his ripped speedos covered head to toe in white paint.
"Well. Ehh, I was kind of caught out on CCTV sneaking out of the dorms the other night and having a sneaky cigarette so I was pulled for it and given thethe option to be sent home to my parents or take a forfeit loss in this round and nothing be said about it again so here I am." Said Eddie.

A few minutes later, the officer opened the door into the changing room and told all the boys to go and get showered and an outfit would be left for them in here for them to get changed into. The boys made their way into the showers to begin to get the paint, custard and sticky oatmeal off them. They each helped each other scrub their backs in the luke warm water and tossed their remaining suits into the corner of the shower. Eddie hung about staring at the bodies of the boys as they washed each other off. It got him aroused and he went off to a cubicle to let his feelings subside a bit. The boys had to share two towels between them as they dried off and headed back to the changing room to find a white vest top and pair of grey compression shorts each. There was a page in the middle of the room that read.

"Boys,

You have lost the swim race or been forfeited to become the slave camp for the rest of the season. Youre work experience has been extended for a further month and youre parents have been informed and agreed.

Put on the clothing provided and make your way to the winning changing room to be briefed on what this really means for you and next steps.

Good Luck"

Eddie, Peter, Alex, Steven, Jamie and Craig pulled on their newNike grey compression shorts, a perfect fit, and the white vest and headed into the winning changing room.

Stood there was Adam, still covered in paint and still naked, Mark, Jacob, Ned, Kurt and a new member of the team, Phil. Phil was a well built boy naturally broad shouldered with dirty fair hair and grey eyes, he was a hockey goalie and had a bubbly personality. He was there as he had scored the top score from the DCCT amongst the whole lot. He was wearing his muddy blue compression shorts.

Now boys, you are now these boy slaves for the remaining term. You will obey everything they say, ask you to do and they will control what you eat, wear, drink and do. You will not be assigned to any particular boy. You are a whole.

Ned and Mark amongst a few of the winners had pulled a cheeky grin as this was announced by the Officer. Meanwhile, Eddie was starting to show a bulge in his shorts as this turned him on, the thought of him having to obey these boys and do as they say, the same be said for Peter and Alex as they had to adjust their cocks to avoid a huge tent.

Now slaves, you will the boys into the showers and wash them off how they say, you will then towel them and dress them before heading back to your new dorms which have been rearranged since youve been out today.

[imaslaveboy]

The slaves followed the boys into the showers. The boys had a quick discussion as to what and how they were going to play this one out. Ned speaks out first, "All of you strip off again so you are naked. Then line up in front of one of us."

The slaves did as they were told and got naked then luned up with the boys. Alex before Ned, Peter before Mark, Eddie before Jacob, Jamie before Kurt, Craig before Adam and Steven before Phil.

Ned again took the iniative and lead and ordered the slaves to take off their swimwear and put it on themselves. Alex went first and raised his hands to Neds waist sliding down his Paint soaked Speedos, Neds dick flopped out as the Speedos slid down. The paint had got into his speedos in the wrestling and a handful rolled out and down Alexs hands and arms as it also dripped off Neds cock and balls. Alex Stood and stepped into the slimy briefs and pulled them up leaving trails of paint up his legs.

Next was Peter who done the same to Mark revealing his shaven balls. Peter mirrored Alexs technique before standing back in line. Eddie placed a hand at the front of Jacobs slimy green Jammers and pulled down then gradually working his way around before sliding them down. Jacob stepped out of them and Eddie began to pull them on. They clung to his thighs as he tried to hoist them up turning hos legs glossy with Slime. Jacob stepped forward grabbing the front and back hoisting them north and leaving Eddie with a mild wedgie, he spanked Eddies tightly clad bum and smiled as he returned to his former position.

Kurt was jet black from head to toe and his Jammers still bluging full of Black paint. Jamie edged forward before getting on his knees and reaching up to jurts groin. Jamie carefully pinched the top of the Jammers and pulled down, the black paint gushed out and all over Jamies toned stomach, shaven cock and balls and his legs. Kurt gave a helping hand as he helped pull them down but as Jamie reached to scoop them off the floor Kurt grabbed the back of Jamies head and thrust his cock into his face then proceeding to hump his face forcefully 4 times before pushing him off and laughing. Jamie, now with black paint over his face and body reluctantly pulled up the Jammers forming a clear outline of his 4 inch soft dick.

Adam tossed his speedos at Craig who pulled them on and Steven put his gooey speedos on Phil pulling them high and scooping the oatmeal then fell out into the front of them before squeezing his balls lightly.

This was truly getting humiliating for the slaves.

[imaslaveboy]

So there they stood, lined up wearing gooey messy swimwear that their counterparts had just worn to win tbe race.

They were now under the control of the winners and things were about to get a whole lot more interesting.

Ned spoke up again. "Now slaves, i suppose you better get us cleaned up. Cone on now."

The slaves reluctantly walked forward to the boys standing under the showers.

"Get on your knees and was us." Piped up Adam.

Alex began to rub the paint off Neds back and torso focusing on his upper body before Ned took his hands and placed them on his crotch. "Slaves, follow Alexs lead." The rest of the slaves followed suit as Alex was forced to wash their cock and balls and bum before moving down their legs. Most of the boys were now clean but the slaves were made to focus their attention back to the boys cocks and the boys started to get hard.

"Finish us off now". Said Ned. Ned and Adam pulled Alex's and Craig's heads into their cock and instructed them to take it in their mouth. The rest mirrored and there you had all 6 boys getting sucked off by their slaves. The boys finished all within a minute of each other cumming over their faces, in their hair and down their chests.

The boys pushed them away and they were order to kneel over by the changing rooms are the boys went off to get dryed off and dressed.

The boys were supplied with clean white boxer briefs and white vest tops along with the clothes was a tube of toothpaste, a razor and a tin of shaving foam. There were also 6 rubber 1/2 inch ball stretchers and a roll of duct tape placed in the middle.

An envelope was left with instructions inside, it read;

Well done Boys,

You will see your clothes for the next 24 hours. Also find the tools for the losers. They are your slaves for the next 24 hours. Do with them as you wish but dont hurt them or mark them too bad. You are all going home in 2 days.

Food will be provided every 4 hours, you have a menu seperate to the losers. Order as you wish. In the store room are some messy items to use as well as a few other items you may want to use.

The boys went off to check the store and found buckets of custard, oatmeal, syrup, treacle, mustard, ketchup and mayonaise. Also on the shelf were 12 more ball stretches, 3 boxes of condoms, string, more toothpaste and 6 tubes of icyhot. There was a bag with more clean boxers for the boys and some compression shorts.

The boys smiled and headed back to the changing room. "Shall we begin?" hinted Jacob.

The boys returned next door to find the slaves still kneeling. "Turn to your left and lick the cum off them" ordered Ned. Peter leaned forward and licked eddies face and chest cleaning up marks cum. Eddie then turned to Jamie and licked off kurts cum from his chin and hair as best he could. Jamie had the pleasure of assisting Craig licking from his gooey oatmeal covered speedos up his chest where Adams cum ended. Craigs job was quite simple as Stephen had only dribbled some down Phil's chin. Alex wasnt given much choice either as Ned had been pretty accurate leaving Phil without any work to do. Alex however wasnt so lucky as Mark had plastered poor Peter from his neck down his body and thighs.

"Well done little slaves" said Ned. "Now go clean yourselves up but keep our swimwear on. Clean them as best you can then return." instructed Stephen.

The boys done a pretty good job. They were all pretty much as good as new.

"Some of you need a trim after that. Let us take care of that for you. Lower your trunks." Sniggered Neds as the boys steps forward razor and shaving foam in hand. They got to work shaving any body hair they had from neck to toes.

"Now thats better" laughed Kurt as the boys stood back to admire their handywork.

"Hahaha! Yeah! Just a little moisturiser and thats you done." Laughed Adam. Each of the boys squeezed and good handful of toothpaste into their hand and began to rub it into their slaves cock and balls taking care to get in under their foreskin.

"Hahaha! Cool off fellas. I'm hungry." Joked Ned as he suggested a spot of lunch.

The rest agreed and headed off to check out the menu leaving the boys in the showers.

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The Boys went through and ordered up some burgers and chips while others had sandwiches and pasta. Once finished they began to brain storm ideas for the slaves and what they wanted to do with them. Stephen confirmed that they would use everything in the store room in their time and Ned agreed putting emphasis on the how much he wanted them to be humiliated. The boys gathered their thoughts and ideas and made their way back through to the slaves in their vests and boxers.

"We have a few plans for you slaves. We had a chat over lunch and agree. Youre in for it!" Mark announced. Adam returned from the store room with condoms, string, ball stretchers, and some assorted compression shorts.

Kurt ordered the boys to tgeir knees once more and turned them to the right so they were in a line. "I hope that moisturiser kept you nice and cool hahaha!" digged Ned. "Go ahead Kurt, its your idea." suggested Jacob impatiently. Kurt lifted the ball of string and went to the head of the line which was Eddie. He reached down, gave a good squeeze and slap of Eddies balls causing him to wince and began to coil the string around his balls working down so it pushed his balls away from his body gently squeezing them tighter, once content with his efforts, Kurt passed the ball of string under Eddie and moved to next in line which was Peter where he repeated the same proceedure. He left about 3ft of string between each slave but keeping them connected. After Peter was Jamie, then Alex, followed by Phil and finally Craig who was in some discomfort as the toothpaste had really reeked havoc with him. Kurt gave his cock a sarcastic sympathetic stroked further massaging the toothpaste into his cock head and further under his foreskin making Craig gasp and screw his face up. Kurt cut the string to ward the end of his coils and tied it into his balls so it wouldnt come undone.

Now each slave was connected by the balls, on their knees seperated by only 3ft of string which passed beneath their legs like a train. Ned picked up 6 rubber ball stretchers and began slipping them on each slave letting them go with a snap as it covered the string coil and further pushed their balls down into the bottom if tbeir scrotum. Being 1.5 inches, this certainly caused some boys more discomfort than others. Especially Alex and Phil felt the tug.

Meanwhile Adam prepared condoms filling each up with a golf ball amount of icy hot. He dandered over to Eddie and slid the condom over his balls pulling the icyhot around his stretched balls. He done the same to each slave squeezing Phils balls as Phil had smiled at him as if he wasnt bothered by the whole thing. Adam looked at him coldly with a long stared as he had kneeled beside him. Adam rubbed the condom and it was attached to Phil ensuring the icyhot worked its way around every exposed part of Phils ballbag.

With every slave now entraped and chained they were handcuffed behind their backs and told to wait while the Boys ordered their food and drinks. The first they had ate since breakfast 5 hours ago excusing the boys spunk. This was surely uncomfortable as the textured tiles were hard and cold against the boys knees