Mr. Cardin seemed nervous. That much was clear to Director Lewis. This wasn't uncommon. Even when giving tours to perspective new clients, it was normal for them to be somewhat uneasy about St. Agatha's.
He shook his hand saying "Welcome Mr Cardin, I believe we are here about your nephew correct?"
Mr. Cardin sat in the cushy seat across the desk from Director Lewis and replied "Yes, my nephew Russel. He's been quite a lot since he started college."
Lewis began punching in information on his tablet "and how old is Russel?"
"Twenty." Mr. Cardin answered.
"And what caused you to seek us out?" Lewis asked.
With a sigh Mr. Cardin answered "Russel has been going quite astray. He got to college and it feels like he is not engaging with his studies. We know his grades have fallen. When he's been home we have smelled smoke from cigarettes on him. To top it off he seems to be getting far too serious with his girlfriend. We found a picture of him that he sent her on his laptop. Let's just say we think he is far too concerned with what is between his legs than he is with his studies."
Lewis frowned and nodded "Unfortunately this is an all too common complaint we hear. We have parents all the time booking tours and reserving their sons spaces. Theses boys get to college and then believe they are all grown up and can do what they want. And stick their penis wherever they like. We have many a client who will testify that they have seen an improvement in their college students behavior after a summer with us." He stood and said "If you'll follow me we will begin the tour."
As Mr. Cardin followed Lewis out of the welcome cabin and down the front steps he was taken back by how pretty the scenery of the secluded St. Agatha's Camp was. Flowers bloomed and the morning air was golden. As they walked Lewis explained "We have been in business for the last twenty-three years helping college boys age 19 to 27 stay on track. Some only come one summer, but others are sent back every summer until they finish college and up into their masters or advanced programs until they are out. And don't worry, we value your privacy and operate with total discretion. I can't drop names, but some high profile politicians have had their sons here for summer treatments. This first building is the mess hall." Lewis led them up the steps and into the green painted building.
Inside were long cafeteria tables with flat circular seats. Mr. Cardin noted it looked like a regular cafeteria except for one special difference. He could tell that mounted under the tables at each seat was a long clear tube. It looked like it was lined with a cushy silicone lining. They were each in a position to be lined up with the crotch of each young man who would sit there.
Lewis noticed Mr. Cardin's curiosity and explained "Your student will eat all three meals here. The students must insert their penises in the sleeve during meals and receive stimulation. They must keep their penis inserted even after orgasm until the meal is over. If they remove it before meal time is over they will be punished."
Mr. Cardin seemed taken aback. Lewis further explained "most of our campers are more focused on their sexual gratification than their studies. Here they will be forced to experience prolonged arousal at multiple points in the day to the point that the thought of touching themselves or deflowering some coed is the last thing they want to do while at college." Lewis began tapping away on his tablet. He held it up to Mr. Cardin saying, "this is a picture of what this place looks like during meal time."
Mr. Cardin could see in the picture that every seat in the mess hall was full. He was shocked to see that each young man had his pants and underwear around his ankle. Some wore cargo shorts and others wore Lycra athletic shorts. He could also see the various types of underwear peeking out from the pants crumpled up at each man's ankles. He could see from the angle of the picture that the students on the end had rock hard penises inserted in the tubes. The tubes were blurred as though they were moving. Seeming to read Mr. Cardin's mind he said "the arousal tubes vibrate and also agitate for stimulation. I also have a video." Lewis scrolled to the right and began playing a video.
The men in the video were slowly eating as the tubes quickly agitated like a washing machine over their penis's. There were young men of all colors and body types. Mr. Cardin could see thin guys and fat guys, nerds and jocks. One thing was for sure, at the end of the day, any man could be controlled if their penises were being used against them. Then Mr. Cardin saw it. Beside a chubby nerd with glasses was a black haired young man. He was tall with defined biceps sticking out of his St. Agatha's Camp t-shirt. He was swallowing a bite of food when he suddenly closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip. Then Mr. Cardin could see him mouth "I'm cumming" the video continued showing the young man as he went through the throws of ecstasy and cut off right as the young man realized the machine would not cut off and his sensitive cock head would continue being tickled.
