Counselors: Cathy (20), Lisa (18), Becky (17), Elisa (16) Mandy (15)
 
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Part 11
 
 
 
After another two hours of monotonous desert scenery, the bus arrived at a lush green landscape with fruit trees, gardens and a small lake. The Camp was surrounded by a tall chain-link fence topped with barbed wire. From the guarded gate a dozen or so single-story adobe-colored buildings were visible. A feeble, muddy stream ran past the gate and disappeared into an arroyo several hundred yards west of the camp. Behind the camp were some low, wooded hills with what appeared to be more buildings concealed by the foliage.
 
“Wow,” Jeff exclaimed. “Never thought I’d see that much green this far out in the desert.”
 
“Probably some underground river they pump out to water the grounds,” Joey replied. “I’ve seen pictures of resorts like this in magazines.”
 
The bus pulled up in front of a large building that looked like an office complex. The campers disembarked and followed staff instructions as they lined up in two groups. The naked boys were herded along to a large slab of concrete under a heavy plastic awning. Joey noted that there were six thin metal poles about five feet high on one end and that the slab sloped to a U-shaped drain on the other end. The drain led to a large plastic pipe that led to the muddy stream.
 
With growing concern, he saw that there were a pair of heavy rubber straps with buckles beside each post. Then he saw that there was a large golf cart with a cargo of clear bottles filled with liquid and a large number of lengths of plastic hosing. It was only when he was dragged forward to the first post and his legs were firmly buckled into the straps that he realized what was about to happen.
 
On his knees on the rubber mat, with his lower legs immobilized and spread wide open, his backside was fully exposed and open for invasion. Then he saw the crowd assembling around them. There were a few naked boys but mostly it was girls and women in various colored shorts, shirts and blouses. Obviously an audience waiting for the entertainment to begin.
 
 
 
A couple of the smaller boys started to cry as a they realized what was about to happen. Two high-school age girls in one-piece swimsuits were carrying bottles and tubes to the posts. The bottles were fastened to the tops of the posts and the tubes attached to them. The two girls then approached Joey carrying a tube of something that he assumed was lubricant. Sure enough, each girl put on surgical gloves and, smearing lubricant on her fingers, inserted a finger into the rectums of the helpless boys.
 
They were obviously enjoying their work as their long fingers probed intimately into the helpless boys’ rectums and beyond. Joey felt the probing finger massaging his prostate and realized he was getting an erection in spite of himself. His pin and excitement increased as the girl gleefully stepped up her strokes and he finally ejaculated onto the rubber mat under him.
 
“Good boy,” the girl exclaimed. “That was a big load for a little boy. I’ll bet you’ll be quite a stud in a few years.”
 
Withdrawing her probing finger, the girl slipped a rubber nozzle into his lubricated anus and pushed it in until the flange was securely inside his anal sphincter. Once it was inside, she used a rubber squeeze bulb to inflate a balloon just behind the nozzle until his sphincter made a tight seal. Next to Joey, the other girl did the same thing to Jeff. Once the first two boys had been hooked up, the girls went on to do the same to the other four boys. Now all six boys were on their knees with their bottoms spread wide open and penetrated by rubber tubes. Jeff and Matt had also ejaculated under the girls’ ministrations, but the three younger boys had experienced only “dry cums.”
 
The boys were further stressed by U-shaped bars that were slipped over their necks to keep their heads low on the mts with their spread bottoms high in the air. Turning to his left, Joey saw Debbie standing in the front row of the observers, her arms held by one of the counselors. Her face was expressionless, but he could see her hands clenching and unclenching in obvious distress. He turned his head away, not wanting her to do anything that would get both of them in more trouble.
 
“Boys, what we are going to do now is a sanitary measure to protect the health and safety of the campers and staff,” Lisa announced solemnly. We can’t take the chance that you may be bringing harmful germs into the camp, so we will clean out all that nasty stuff from your bowels. Boys tend to carry all sorts of germs and are not very good at cleaning themselves, so we will do it for you.”
 
This, of course, was nonsense, since the girl campers had come from the same outside environment, and nothing was being done to clean them out. Joey realized this, as did Debbie and Teri, but there was nothing that could be done at that point, except some violent action that would get the two girls into deep trouble as well.
 
Lisa continued. “We will be giving you three enemas. The first one will be a soap solution to clean all the nasty stuff out of your bowels. That will be measured according to your weight. The smaller boys will get one liter each. Joey and Jeff will get one and a half liter each. Once the liquid has gone in, we will massage your tummies to get the solution thoroughly mixed inside your colons. Then we will wait five minutes to let the soap do its work.”
 
“After that, we will remove the nozzles and let your bowels drain out. This may be quite explosive, so the observers should stand outside the ropes while it is happening. Kitty and Missy may get splashed a bit, but they can rinse each other off without getting anybody else wet.”
 
(Missy and itty were apparently the two girls in swimsuits. They didn’t look happy about the situation and Joey suspected that they were on somebody {literal} “shit list” and had been assigned the job as punishment.)
 
On cue, Kitty and Missy turned the valves on the enema apparatuses and allowed the soap solution to drain into the six unfortunate boys. Each boy felt a certain amount of pressure and an urge to move their bowels as their colons filled with the soap mixture. Once the bottles were empty and the valves turned off, the urge became overwhelming and was accompanied by an agonizing itching sensation.
 
The five minutes passed so slowly that it seemed like hours for the six unfortunate boys. Finally, the balloons were deflated, and the nozzles removed, which caused six streams of messy brown liquid to shoot out of their anuses and splash loudly and violently into the troughs behind them. Joey felt a mixture of relief and humiliation at being observed by so many girls in a public display of what should have been a very private matter.
 
One of the girls had been a bit slow in getting out of the way and was showered with evil-smelling residue. The observers laughed as she sputtered in disgust and somebody yelled “Missy is getting behind in her work” – which everybody except Missy and the six boys thought was hilarious. The other girl (Kitty?) hosed her companion clean and they went to work swapping out bottles to deliver the rinse water to the boys.
 
After two more fillings and expulsions, the boys were near exhaustion and the two girls were not much better off. Joey was now certain that Missy and Kitty had been put on the job as punishment. He resolved to make sure that Debbie and Teri did not meet the same fate. His fate was sealed, but those two girls had been considerate, and he didn’t want them to get in any trouble on his behalf.
 
Once the six boys had been released and they and the two girls hosed off, Missy and Kitty stripped off their swimsuits and joined the six naked boys in the back of a pickup truck. The girls were dropped off at what appeared to be a dormitory and the boys were taken to another building where hey were placed in a large room with six mattresses on the floor a toilet and a sink.
 
Becky, who had accompanied them, informed them that dinner would be served in two hours and that they should all take a nap in the meantime. Then she went out and locked the door. Jeff and Joey confirmed that the windows were all barred. There was one small door in the outer wall, which was covered by a heavy bar which was secured by a thin wire. A sign next to it said, “Emergency Exit Only – Alarm will sound if wire is cut or removed.”
 
“Well, at least they won’t let us burn to death if there is a fire,” Jeff said morosely.
 
“Fire?” Joey laughed. “there is nothing that would burn in here except maybe the mattresses and they have a ‘fire resistant’ label on them. And even if we got away, how far would six naked boys make it in the middle of the desert? It’s got to be at least fifteen miles to that last town we went through and it looks like the road ends at the camp.”
 
And before we go to sleep, I want to say one thing,” Joey continued. “Debbie and Teri have been very nice to us and I think they are not very happy about what is happening. They are good girls and we don’t want to get the into any kind of trouble. So, don’t do anything that would get them in trouble or they may wind up like Missy and Kitty – or maybe worse. Judging from what they do to boys, this band of perverts would probably have something equally nasty for any girls that messed up.”
 
The boys agreed and lay down for a much-needed nap.
 
 
 
End of Part 11
 
 
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