the_enclave

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THE ENCLAVE

Part Four

The next morning, Ann arose early, allowing Ruth to sleep in, knowing how exhausted she
must be. She went to her girls' room and awoke Andy, removing his chastity gloves, but leaving
the rest of his garments in place. She gently awakened her two daughters, then went with
Andy to the kitchen to begin preparing breakfast. Missy and Amanda joined them in a few
minutes, sleepily. Together, they helped prepare the breakfast, a little sleepily, talking quietly
so as not to wake thier houseguests.

"What do you girls think about our new friends?" Ruth asked.

Missy answered. "I like them. Kim's a little young to be my new best friend, but I like her a lot.
And Dee is soooo funny!" Amanda nodded her agreement with her older sister's conclusions.

"And Miss Ann?"

"She seems really nice." Amanda chimed in.

Missy added, "She reminds me a lot of Miss Rebecca when she first came here."

"How so?" asked Ann?

"I don't know. Like she'd been a little beat-up in the old world."

"No wonder she wanted to come here." the younger sister clucked empatheticly.

The mother continued, "Yes. She has a lot of anger and frustration still...just like Miss Rebecca
had. But we have to help her get past all that, just like we did with Rebecca. It doesn't do
any good just to release anger and vent frustration about the old ways. That just keeps you tied
to them.."

Her daughters seemed to understand. Niether of them had much real memory of the old world.
Amanda had been a toddler when they first came, and Missy about the same age as little Dee.
They had essentially grown up in this Sisterhood and were true believers, young as they were,
of the mission of THE ENCLAVE.

"Why don't you girls wake Kim and Dee and bring the boy out here. Keep him dressed for
now."

The girls went to awaken thier new friends and came back with Danny, leading him by his
elbow.

"Every morning, you'll say "Good Morning" to each of the women and girls as you see them,
Danny. Do you remember how?"

Danny, sleep in his eyes, didn't answer directly, but managed a quiet good morning to Misses
Amanda and Missy and Mistress Ann.

"Very good." Ann said flatly. "Sit on that stool over by the wall."

Danny walked to it and, with a little difficulty, managed to perch himself atop it and watch as
the family went about thier familiar breakfast routine. In a few minutes, his sisters entered the
kitchen, yawning and smoothing down thier nightshirts. Ruth looked at the sullen boy and
reminded him with a soft "Danny?"

"Good morning Miss Kim, Miss Dee." he said softly.

His sisters looked at him oddly. All this was still so new to them. But compared to the usual
manner in which Danny had always greeted them with a grunt or a swat, it seemed very
pleasant, if perplexing.

"And good morning to you, Mr. Danny." Dee finally said, which made all the other girls and Ann
giggle.

"Is momma up?" asked Kim.

"Not yet. Why don't we let her sleep in a bit this morning?" Ann answered.

With breakfast ready, the girls sat at the table, eating and planning their day.

"Don't forget you have an appointment with the Principal today after lunch." Ann reminded the
new girls. "Amanda and Missy will go with you. It's nothing to be worried about. She will just
explain things a little better as far as the school goes and get you registered for your classes.
If you have any questions, feel free to ask, OK?"

The four girls engaged in small talk and plotted out an impossibly full schedule of fun activites
for before and after the meeting. Danny was silent, and even though he never really like
hanging out with girls, he felt very much left out.

Breakfast finished, Ann said, "OK...time for a girl shower!" She pushed the four of them away
from the kitchen to the back yard. "I hope you two aren't shy!" she laughed, patting Ruth's
girls playfully on the bottom to move them along.

The four girls went into the yard where a small shower house was located. It was made of
hard-woods, varnished for water-proofness and had two over-head nozzles. Missy and Amanda
made short work of stripping naked, then entered the shower and started the flow of warm
spring water. Little Dee was not the least bit shy, and quickly shed her nightshirt and panties
to join the other girls, giggling and soaping. Kim was a bit more apprehensive, quickly
comparing her own body with that of her new friends. She too had tiny bee-sting titties like
Amanda, although a bit larger with darker and rounder little nipples. A brief glance at Missy's
cleft revealed a slender strip of light, downy fuzz beginning to peek out around her otherwise
bare pussy. Another fleeting glance at the young teen's high-riding, firm little budding breasts
made the 11-year-old a bit embarassed by her own totally hairless girl-sex and barely budding
breasts.. She looked away, then gathered up her courage and stripped bare before joining the
other three in the doorless room.

Ann went over to Danny's stool and removed his chastity gloves, then led him to sit with Andy
at the table to eat. Danny could hear the girls in the shower, but a corner of the porch and
the way the shower room was situated, he couldn't see them except breifly the top of the
older girls' heads.

When the boys had finished eating, Andy spoke up. "May I use your toilet, Mother Ann?"

"Of course, Dear." She answered. She touched Danny on the shoulder motioning him to rise.
Then she walked with both boys out to the shower area. As Danny realized where she was
taking him, he became embarassed but also a little thrilled.. She stood him up in front of the
doorless room and asked the girl's to keep an eye on him. Kim squealed briefly and tried to
cover herself. Even in his silence and embarassment, Danny felt a little joy at her predicament.
The other girls, even including Dee, paid no attention to him, merely acquiesced to thier
mother's request, and Kim suddenly became oddly embarassed.

As Ann left with Andy, Danny was torn between wanting to look at these four naked girls
soaping and rinsing just a few feet away from him, and remembering the humiliation and pain
they had brought on him the night before.

Ann returned with Andy, who was out of his sleep clothes and again wearing his robe, then
took Danny by the arm and led him to the bathroom. As embarrased as Kim had been with
her brother seeing her naked, she was all the more so with this strange new boy standing in
plain sight. He was very cute, she thought, and she had a strange feeling for him, but found
herself crouching in the corner of the shower trying hard to be invisible while also not wanting
to the other girls (and Andy) to recognize her embarassment.

Ann followed Danny into the restroom and his heart sunk again. She deftly began to undo and
remove his chastity wear and asked him if he had to go #1 or #2. Unexpectedly, Danny
sobbed once, then answered that he had to do both.

Ann looked at his face briefly as she bared him naked, then said, "OK. I know you are new
here and shy still. So I'm going to help you." She reached into a drawer in the small bureau
and removed two pieces of soft nylon rope.

"Give me your hands." Danny presented his hands to the kneeling woman and she tied one end
of each piece of rope to his slender wrists, then he watched horrified as she sat him on the
toilet and began to tie the other ends to nearby bathroom fixtures.

"OK...there. I'm going to be just around the corner getting myself ready. You do your business,
and when you're done you tell me. Understand?"

"Y-yes ma'am." Danny choked a bit as Ann stepped almost out of sight. He could still see her
back as she brushed her teeth at the sink. He glanced down at his own plumbing, realizing
quickly that if he took his piss seated with things at this angle, he would miss the bowl and
spray the floor. With some difficulty, he jostled himself enough to allow his little member to
point more downward, then waited for his urge to rise and his embarassment to subside.

Finally relaxed and ultimately relieved, he spoke up. "I'm finished, Mistress Ann.", then
immediately began to worry about how he was going to clean up.

Ann took a few minutes, then came to him and untied his wrists, replacing the rope in the
drawer. "Flush." she said flatly, and he did.

She instructed to him remove a little toilet paper from the roll, then wipe the seat and deposit
the paper in the wastebasket. He knew he needed to clean his backside, but was too
embarassed to ask, fearing some new rule which would have her humiliatingly wiping it for
him.

As if by magic, she said there was no need to wipe, and she took him by the wrist and began
to lead him out of the bathroom. Still naked, he resisted for a moment, but she tightened her
grip and looked at him sharply, so he allowed himself to be led naked out of the bath and
into the back yard.

The girls had finished thier shower and had dried off enough to be wrapping up with towels
when Ann and Danny appeared. "Girls, hose this one off, please. Andy will get his bath later."
before going back inside with Andy. Totally bewlidered, Danny froze in place, naked and
covering himself.

Missy grabbed up the hose, then began spraying the boy down, having him turn this way and
that so that she could clean his little naked body.

Amanda had no real interest in watching, having done the same routine with Andy countless
times, but Danny's sisters couldn't help but stand and watch.

Missy ordered him to turn away, bend over and spread his cheeks. Danny hesitated, hate
beginning to grow in him again. Missy aimed the spray at his little package and thumbed the
water down to a harder stream.

"Do what I told you." she said calmly.

""No! I'll do it!" he sputtered and made a grab for the hose. Missy snatched it away from his
grasp, then flung herself at him, knocking him to the ground.

"Stupid boy!" she straddled his belly and slapped his face. "Do you think I like cleaning your
smelly little ass?" Danny squirmed under her and in the tussle, her towel came undone, leaving
her naked atop him.

"Then let me do it! Danny cried.

Ann heard the commotion and came to the door. She started to jump in the middle, but
stopped herself in order to let Missy continue. Even Amanda was suddenly interested again.

Missy let her full weight down on the smaller boy and muttered. "It's not about who does it,
boy. It's about you obeying me!"

"Stop it!" Danny finally yelled.

Missy laughed, then said to the other girls, "Could you please give me a hand?"

The tension broken, the other girls came and, following Missy's instructions, took Danny's young
legs and folded them back towards his head. Missy put the hose near his upturned, opened
little asshole and thumbed the stream down hard, pelting his little prick and balls at the same
time. Danny never stopped squirming and fighting, but it was useless.

Finished, she got off of the boy and draped her wet towel over her shoulders. She looked at
her mother as if to ask, "what next?" and Ann came and took Danny hard by the wrist and led
him through the house and onto the front porch.

"Get the collars, Andy." she smiled as she wrestled Danny into place. Andy came, with the girls
behind him, and handed Ann three leather collars with small chain leads. Ann attached the
large one to Danny's neck and two smaller ones to his wrists. Danny squirmed harder, almost
pulling out of her grasp, knowing he was defeated but determined to reassert some control.
Missy came to her mother's aide and helped hold the little boy in place as Ann snapped the
end of lead coming from his neck to an eyescrew attached to the porch ceiling, then she
snapped the ends of his wrist leads to each other, securing his hands behind his back

At just the moment she snapped the last lead in place, Ruth appeared. She stopped a
moment, sleep still in her eyes and a tear rolled own her cheek. When Danny saw her, he
stopped struggling. He looked at her pleadingly.

There was a long silence as everybody waited for Ruth. Finally, she said, "You are caught, little
boy. You are not to make a sound. Do you understand?"

Tears rolled freely down Danny's cheeks. He opened his mouth to say, "Yes, Mother Ruth." but
Ruth swatted him hard on his naked little ass and repeated, more calmly, "You are not to
make a sound." Danny gulped hard, then nodded.

The rest of them went back inside, leaving the little boy trussed upright, his hands chastely
fastened behind him, naked and blubbering.

The girls retired to thier rooms to dress, Ruth's daughters in some kind of awe at thier
mother's change in demeanor. Ruth and Ann, with Andy, went to the dining area for coffee.

Ann smiled. "So much for letting you sleep."

Ruth smiled back. Then a softer expression came over her attractive face as she said, "You
know, I heard the commotion...and I knew that Danny was in the middle of it. But I've lived
with that for so long now, that I forgot where I was and just hoped it would pass."

"It never passed before, though...did it?"

Ruth smiled ruefully. "It just reached a point that I gave up. I never could make him mind."

"It just felt like that. You always could, but you just didn't."

Ruth looked up. "Yes...I suppose that's the truth."

"Well...now you can." Ann soothed, taking Ruth's hand.