My fantasy is not feasible in reality, however it is enjoyable...

Its a long one, so I will edit and re-edit when I have time.

It takes place in a female-run camp that I have been sent to when I prove to be too boisterous at the age of 15. My 2 older sisters decide to send me to the camp to sort out my sexist behaviour.

The camp wardens are all fit, energetic girls of around 17 or 18 years of age. On arriving at the camp the 8 or 9 wardens line up all the new boys, all about my age, in a row and inspect them, army-style. We all get given a talking to by the head camp warden, a perky redhead, and we are told that by the time they are through with us, we will have a new-found respect for women and their power. We all grin and look over at each other as if to say "yeah, right!" The wardens all look at each other when they see this and smile knowingly to each other.

We are told that full-induction will take place the following day. It is already getting dark, so the only instruction we are given is to clean the wardens' shower block, and then retire to bed. We get to work and while me and another boy are scrubbing one of the cubicles, we get to talking about how hot the wardens are, and how we'd love to see what happens in the showers at night. This gives us the idea to sneak over to the shower block that night and peep in the slatted windows on the side of the wooden shower block. At 10.00 we creep up to the side of the building, and as we are nearing the window, and can hear the echoey voices coming out of the window, we recognise the voice of the head female warden, coming from inside the showers. We can't believe it! The 19 year old head warden is in there right now, naked! I instantly get a boner, as I know I will soon be glorying over her puffy nipples and red triangle (something I had never seen before). However in our over-excited-ness, we get clumsy, knocking over a bucket and mop and a warden who is walking past hears us and shouts out to her sisters...

We are suddenly surrounded by the wardens, some of whom are dripping wet and clothed only in towels. The redhead warden comes up to me and her eyes narrow as she holds her towel in place. "you will regret this tomorrow". I smile coyly and we are frogmarched back to our dorm.

In the morning we all wake up to the sound of a warden banging on a pot. she orders us to get up and put on our "camp uniforms". These turn out to be specially adapted skintight cycling shorts, that get tighter round the edges of the groin area. So the effect is that our packages are squashed and visibly protruding out the front.

(to be continued when I have time....)