Some of the men are wearing some special items.

Not all of them but some had one or both of two things. Some were wearing collars, in some case with leashes attached to it.

It was clear now that this whole resort was dedicated to various forms of female domination and it explained to K-T why his dad took his mom's side against his in the various decisions she took that ended in him getting stripped or embarrassed.

As a teenager, a teenager with an erection and one that jerked off daily (when it wasn't more often than that) the other item worn by some men around here was even more sinister. Some of them had small (very small sometimes) metallic chastity cages on their dicks and K-T hoped it wouldn't be his fate as he never spent more than a day without release since he hit puberty years ago.

His dad went to a bungalow but pointed him at the one just next to it. K-T was relieved that he didn't have to go farther than that as his arms were beginning to hurt under the heavy load of the luggage.

The place was looking nice but had little in the way of privacy (which could be a boon to K-T already naked, that could maybe catch a glimpse of his roommates.) the bungalow was a very large room which combined bedroom and livingroom with four beds and a couch facing a TV. There was also a door to the bathroom, the toilets were in the bathroom which could be an issue when being four to share a room.

"Go take a shower and use the toilet K-T, you're all sweaty and I don't want you to stink up the room. " said Emily.

" I'm not dirty! " he replied, offended to be treated like a child.

" You shower if I want you to shower! Mom put me in charge of you here, men must have a woman in charge of them to be admitted at this place. So don't make me have to punish you on the first day." she told him sternly. She was his twin but technically born ten minutes after he was and he was now under her authority, naked and stuck with two of her friends for two weeks.

No need to fight losing battles he thought, besides a fresh shower would indeed be nice and maybe help him put his (not so) little friend in check.

He went to the bathroom and closed the door but didn't find how to lock it, the lock was strange but he assumed that the red light of it meant that it was locked.

The shower was very strange too, it was a large area with a few drains on the floor and when activated all the ceiling was dripping water like he was standing under the rain. It was very relaxing but there was no glass panels or curtains to close the area.

He began to relax under a rain of lukewarm water and tried to make his dick go soft.