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SIBLING SUMMER CAMP [ epilogue ] Parents’ weekend had been like a dream for Gail. Cocks, pussy, and more. She’d even asked Toby to show their parents how loud she could scream during a spanking. The innocent young girl of 3 weeks ago was gone. She’d learned how to please others… and herself. The 13-year-old had begun to think in terms of how she could get others to abuse her so that she could enjoy herself. The last week of camp had been more like what that innocent young girl had expected on the bus ride into camp. It started with her naked, chained to a bench. The eight boy slaves from across the lake were also there as the counselors explained. “You have all learned how to serve. You have all learned very well how to be the sluts that your masters and mistresses expect of you. During the last few days, you must learn another, very important lesson. You must learn how to behave in normal society. “For the next week, you will behave as you did the day you got on the bus for Camp Courage. From 8 am to 8 pm, you will be kids again. What did you expect when you came to summer camp? Please, tell me what summer camp is all about to you?” The group sat in silence. Every one of the kids was afraid to speak. “This is part of what I’m talking about,” said the counselor. “Three weeks ago, if I’d asked what you want to do for a week at camp, you’d have had all kinds of ideas. Don’t let the conditioning of the last three weeks chase away your identity. What do you like to do?” “Suck cock?” ventured Kim. “No,” said the counselor. “Not sexual. This isn’t a trick question. What do kids your age like to do?” “Swim?” said one of the boys. “Excellent,” said the counselor. “There is a swim area in the lake. You can go there anytime. What else?” Gail was almost ready to kick herself for even speaking, but she said, “Ride horses.” It was one of the things she always liked to do at summer camp. “Great,” said the counselor. “Tuesday and Thursday we have half day riding trips planned.” “You mean like this is a regular summer camp,” said Irene. “I want to go hiking.” “Every day,” said the counselor. “Crafts,” said Kim. “You got it.” “Archery,” said Tommy. “No problem. This will be the week at summer camp that you’ve always wanted. Just one restriction on all of this,” said the counselor. “From 8 pm to 8 am, you belong to your master or mistress.” For that last week, Gail got everything she wanted. During the day it was a regular summer camp with kid oriented activities. At night, she came and came again under Toby’s firm control. Good girl that she was, she got spanked every night and loved it. She sucked cock, fucked her little brother, and got to cum as her reward. She spent every night in Toby’s soft, king size bed, sleeping and fucking in luxury. She was only punished once, dancing on the electric floor of her old cell for a few minutes. That was for the one time she’d called Toby her master during daylight hours. The word had slipped out accidentally while they were hiking. At the moment, Toby had just acted surprised and said, “Yeah, I wish,” to deflect the comment that was oddly out of place in ‘normal’ society. Later he’d made her dance. For the rest of the week, there was never a need for punishment. During the night, Toby had but to point at his cock and Gail gladly sucked it until he rewarded her with his cum. He used her like the slut she was, in perpetual servitude to her brother’s cock. When they returned home from camp, that routine continued. During the day they were brother and sister. During the night they were master and slave. And she loved it. |