Date: Tue, 11 Nov 2003 06:24:30 -0000 (GMT) From: ok_uwater@merlads.net Subject: boy-daredevils-in-speedos-2 Boy Daredevils in Speedos 2 - Poseidon Manor Copyright by UndrCGuy, Sept 2003. This story is submitted to Nifty under their submission guidelines. No part of this story can be submitted or archived by anyone else without my express permission. If you are too young or don't like stories about rough play with erotic overtones press the back button NOW! This story is fantasy. The author does not endorse, encourage, or consent to any attempt to make any of the below described scenes real. Please send feedback to undrcguy@merlads.net ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Wolf - that is in fact his real name - prefers royal purple speedos because he is in fact an aristocrat, Lord Wolf of Poseidon Manor. His remote ancestral home is the site of his private swim club. Boys who aspire to the Daredevil Boys Aquatic Club must go there and pass Wolf's rigorous curriculum. To ensure proper supervision, there are only three boys per class. They meet at the edge of the a pond next to the castle. Lord Wolf gives them a small air tank to share and directs them to an underwater tunnel starting about two meters below the shore line. The boys must swim through the long winding tunnel to a central chamber deep within the castle. The tunnel is long and the water is cold. Both the tank and the boys' lungs are spent by the time they reach their new home. The school consists of a labyrinth of subterranean chambers beneath the castle connected by underwater tunnels, each equipped for a specific task or challenge. The boys must swim from chamber to chamber through the underwater tunnels. Some chambers contain exercise stations where the boys spend grueling hours lifting weights, rowing, swimming, and stretching to build their strength and endurance. Other chambers have grim but non-lethal torture devices to test the boys' tolerance to pain. Still others present challenges that require all of the boys' strength, endurance, and courage to avert extreme pain and injury. The boys rarely see Lord Wolf. He appears in a balcony above their sleeping area in the morning and informs them which chambers and tasks await them that day. The instructions are long and detailed. The boys must memorize what they hear, for many of the tunnels lead to dead ends and unforgiving obstacles. After charging the boys with the day's tasks, Wolf leaves through passages that open only to him. He ascends to his control room, where he monitors the boys' progress with cameras and remotely operated machinery. For some of the tasks he sends his helpers, boys from the Club with face masks and wet suits with the trident on their breasts. They never speak to the speedo clad pupils, nor respond when spoken to. They have no names. Lord Wolf simply refers to them as "tormentors." Satisfactory performance is rewarded with food and rest at the end of the day, at least for two of the boys. The boy judged weakest or most cowardly spends the night in a cage suspended over a grotto pool. Each day starts with the cage dropping. The hapless occupant's partners must dive to rescue him, and then the trio swims off to meet the day's challenges. The curriculum is flexible in its absence of an end date. Over time the exercises become more demanding, the pain more intense, and the challenges more daring. The pupils must increase their strength and endurance. They have no choice. The only exit available to them is sealed. When a pupil feels he has risen to the level of the Daredevil Boys Aquatic Club, he is given an opportunity to exit the way he entered. The swim out, however, must be done without supplemental oxygen, and with many tormentors waiting along the way to make sure the last swim is a desperate one. If the pupil does not drown and require rescue, he emerges into the pond as a Daredevil Boy, and is conferred with a purple speedo with trident logo. Rob stood on the shore of the pond contemplating the tunnel entrance. It was dark and menacing. His face was defiant, but he was shaking. Could his small but strong ten year old body really withstand the torments he was about to submit to? What perils awaited him beneath the grim, forbidding walls of Poseiden Manor? He planted his feet, stood straight, and started pumping his chest. He would show Lord Wolf. He would show everybody.