Chapter II
Mary Katherine could hardly believe her ears; she was going to summer
camp! Thanks to the good offices of Father Flogg and some exemplary displays of
progress when it came to providing sexual relief to the good Father, his
assistant and Sister Stigmata, she was receiving a work study appointment to
this very exclusive camp. In exchange for certain services that were to be
determined once she arrived at Camp St. Sebastian, Mary Katherine would be able
to participate in the many wholesome activities that the place was famous for.
She was most intrigued by the rumors she'd heard about the marriage course which
was supposed to have a laboratory as well as lectures. Mary wondered what the
lab portion of the course would involve. Church history was another subject
that she would be exposed to during the summer. It supposedly concentrated on
the Martyrs and the Inquisition, and the students were expected to participate
in seminars, public displays of their faith and individual theses covering in
depth a portion of the material that they would be taught. Mary Katherine's work
schedule had been arranged to allow her to fully participate in these courses.
Naturally she would have to sacrifice some sleep, but that would be a small
price to pay for such a wonderful opportunity.
Upon her arrival at St. Sebastian's Mary discovered that her schoolmate
Agnes also was enrolled. The rest of the girls were from other schools and
seemed equally excited about this opportunity to learn while they enjoyed the
pleasures of the outdoor life. Mary also noticed that the girls were like her,
plain of face with pudgy, still developing bodies. This was a comfort since
usually she was the only ugly duckling. This summer Mary Katherine would merely
be part of the flock.
That dream was dashed somewhat as soon as Mary met the camp counselors.
Without exception they were pretty with fully developed figures, and older than
she. There was little time to ponder this observation. Mary had to report to the
infirmary for a thorough physical examination, then receive her uniform and be
assigned to one of the counselor cabins.
The examination was unlike any she had ever taken. It was conducted by a
male doctor in his fifties and his buxom, stern-faced nurse who spoke with a
thick German accent. Mary had to strip naked and then submit to all manner of
invasions to her person. Until she was given a large enema, the girl thought the
worst part of the exam involved the full cavity search she endured. Her bare
body was palpitated, probed and penetrated by strange metal instruments, gloved
fingers, and even the nurse's hand, or was it her fist? Mary's eyes were shut
tightly by then so she wasn't sure. After voiding the contents of her enema as
the pair watched, she was pronounced to be in reasonable health, drug-free, but
in need of some serious physical conditioning. It was also noted that
technically the girl was a virgin, a commodity to be prized. Mary was unable at
the time to read anything sinister into this observation. Time would prove
differently.
Mary was amazed at the uniforms she was issued. They consisted of bolero
tops and shorts that were extremely tight in the crotch. She was even issued
underwear, such as it was. Mary was handed a half dozen pairs of thong bikinis
and a sheer crotched pair for Sunday worship. There were also super sheer
matching bras that lifted and separated her smallish boobs. She was at a loss
when they also gave her three pairs of hose and two garter belts, one white and
frilly, the other black and made of some type of rubbery material. The girl who
was issuing the uniforms smirked at Mary Katherine when she asked about the sexy
underwear. " You'll find out at orientation, " she said. Then with a big grin,
the girl handed the teenager a pair of shiny metal handcuffs with a key. " Oh my
god! " Mary exclaimed. " What are these for? " The girl grinned even more and
replied, "Ask your roommates, they are the ones that told me to add this to your
uniform allowance." It was a stunned Mary Katherine Gallagher who walked toward
Cabin 3 to meet her roommates.
The three girls, all pretty and extremely well built were waiting for
her. " This is Cabin 3, your home for the next three months. There is so much we
have to teach you. I hope we can cram it all in. " The speaker was tall, buxom
and had long blonde hair that cascaded down past her broad shoulders. " I am the
room leader; my name is Ilsa, with an I. To you I am Mistress I. Call me
anything else and you will be sternly disciplined. My two assistants are
Mistress J and Mistress E. Beyond these walls you have some degree of status at
the camp, but here you are a student, a very ignorant student who has much to
learn." As Mistress I spoke, Mary glanced at the slim brunette with a set of
exceptional breasts, and her shapely redheaded companion, an extremely tall girl
with an awesome pair of jugs and a sharp cruel face that still was quite
beautiful in its severity.
"Cabin 3 has three beds, mine is in one room, and the other two are in
the back of the cabin. You will use a sleeping bag until you prove yourself
worthy to share our beds. You should know that Father Morecock and Sister
Stigmata are both spending this summer as members of the staff. They have
already told us of your problems with accepting discipline. Be advised that we
are rather intolerant to people like yourself who struggle against the rules of
the Church and its representatives."
All Mary could do was gape and stare at the trio as she listened to
Mistress I. " I want you to put down your uniforms and strip to the skin. Then I
will handcuff your hands behind your back before we begin to administer your
first dose of cabin discipline. Failure to immediately comply with my request
will cause additional punishment." Mary could not believe what she was hearing,
but when Mistress I slapped her across the face, not once but three times, she
started to remove her clothing.
