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Richard looked at the three women as they sat behind the large
table. The woman in the middle was about thirty five years of
age. She wore a silk blouse and her fair hair was tied in a bun
behind her head. She had fine boned features and bright
intelligent eyes. She was talking to the woman on her right who
wore a navy blue uniform. She looked about twenty years of age.
Her dark hair was also pinned back, her neat white collar and tie
gave her a rather severe look, although in fact her features were
very pretty. The woman on the left was older and quite plump, her
fleshy features accenting the heavy horn-rimmed glasses she
wore. In front of the table was a dais, it was about eighteen
inches high and about six feet long. The far edge of the dais was
beneath the table the near side extending to about four feet in
front. The doctor stopped in front of the dais and stepped to one
side. The nurse behind Richard took hold of his shoulders and
placed him beside the girl.
"Stand up straight now." She whispered as she stood to the other
side of him.
"Step up on to the Dais" The doctor tapped the girl on her
bottom. She stepped up on to the platform and stood in the middle
facing the three women sat at the table.
"Up you go Richard." The nurse stroked her hand down the boy's
back and gave his bottom a light smack. Richard stepped up and
moved forward on to the dais until he was standing beside the
naked girl. He was blushing profusely, acutely aware of his
nakedness. The room was cooler than the examination room and it
seemed to accent his naked state. His scrotum tightened as the
cool air enveloped his body. The girl stood beside him, her back
straight and her breasts jutting forward. Her nipples stood out
firm and hard.
"Doctor would you do the girl first." Lady Todd-Berresford looked
up as she spoke, her eyes travelled up and down the naked boy and
girl standing in front of her.
"By all means." The doctor answered, stepping up on to the
platform. She stood by the side of Annette.
"I have examined her this morning, I have not had the results of
the blood test yet, but the ones from immigration taken six
months ago are clear. As you can see she is well formed and is
physically healthy." The doctor placed her hand on the girls
chest above her breasts as she continued talking to the
committee. "Her breasts are quite large for someone of her race."
She traced her fingers down over the girl's right breast and
cupped the under-part, lifting the breast upward." They are quite
firm and are not pendulous. She has a well muscled physique with
no history of any disorder." Her hand travelled down on to the
girls lower stomach. "She has reached sexual maturity, although
there is no indication that she has yet had sexual intercourse."
The three women watched intently as the doctor made the young
girl part her legs. She slid her hand between the girl's legs and
parted the lips of the vulva.
"She seems to be particularly sensitive, so I would suggest that
as yet she has had no sexual contact." The doctor let go of the
girl and turned her round.
"Bend over and touch your toes." She instructed, pushing the girl
over.
"Spread your legs, that's the way." The women watched as the
doctor parted the girl's buttocks, displaying the neat sphincter.
"She is neat and clean in this area, her diet will have been high
in fibre and as such there are no swollen veins." The doctor
stretched the buttocks wider apart causing the girl to gasp.
Her legs are strong, and she shows no trouble in her joints. Her
feet are small and neat with no deformity." The doctor ran her
hand down the back of the girl's leg.
"Stand up and turn around." She commanded. The girl obeyed,
turning to face the committee. Her face was flushed more from
embarrassment than bending over. Her lips were trembling, but she
stood up straight placing her hands by her sides.
"If you would like to have a closer look at her, I have the
examination table ready behind the screens."
Lady Todd-Berressford looked to the woman from immigration. "Will
you need to have another look at her?". The woman shook her head.
"No she has already been examined by my department, and although
I am here as a committee member it would seem rather
inappropriate." She smiled at the chairwoman.
"I understand." She turned to Mrs. Forbes.
"How about you Maggie?".
"Yes I think I will." She turned toward the doctor.
"If you would be so kind as to arrange her."
The doctor turned the girl around and they both stepped off the
dais. She lead her around the screens.
"Just get up on to the table." The nurse moved behind the screen
and helped place the girl's legs in the stirrups.
Richard watched as The woman got up from the table and walked
round behind the screens. He was acutely aware of the interested
gaze of the chairwoman as she looked over his body.
Maggie Forbes stood over the girl, looking down at her lithe
young body.
"Would you give me a rubber glove please nurse." The nurse handed
the plump woman a glove from the trolley. The doctor smiled to
herself as she watched the woman bend over the juncture of the
girl's parted thighs. Deftly she held open the lips of the vulva
and slid two fingers straight up inside the girl. The doctor
watched the young girls face as she grimaced and bit her lower
lip. The woman moved her fingers roughly inside the girl making
her hips writhe.
"Just you keep still. "She spoke sternly to the girl as she began
to move her fingers rapidly inside her. With her other hand she
drew her finger up between the crease until she located the
clitoris which she immediately began to massage. The girl could
not help moving her hips as the woman roughly brought her to a
state of sexual excitement. The girl began to moan as the woman
increased the speed of her fingers, giving her no respite.
"Ah, you cant help yourself can you." She said to the girl as she
delved even deeper into the moist vagina.
"A...aaargh..aaargh...ghh." The girl cried out as the woman's
fingers brought her to a climax. The woman turned her hand and
penetrated the girls bottom with her thumb. "Well that didn't
take long did it, what a sensitive young girl you are." She
continued the pace of her fingers as the girl's body shook in a
series of spasms.
The woman slowed the pace of her fingers as the girl's body
became less tense, her thighs quivered as the orgasm subsided.
The woman thrust upward once more before she withdrew her fingers
from the girl's vagina.
"You just lay there, for a bit." She turned to the nurse and the
doctor who had been stood watching.
"I think you are right, she is extremely sensitive. Shall we get
back to the boy now?". She turned abruptly, shedding the rubber
glove and dropping it in the bin.
Richard watched as the woman returned to her seat, her face
looking flushed. He had heard the girl moaning and understood
what had been happening to her behind the screen. The doctor
stood on the dais beside the boy.
"This boy is fifteen years old. As you can see he is well built
and in good physical condition. He has had no recurring illnesses
and suffers from no deformities." She ran her hand across the
boy's chest and down on to his stomach. There are only two minor
problems. Although he was circumcised as a baby, his foreskin
seems rather tight." She brushed her fingers down over the boy's
stomach and took hold of his penis, drawing it away from his
body. She took hold of the tip and pulled back the foreskin with
her other hand.
"There seems to be plenty of skin, so I think it will just be a
matter of therapy." Richard face turned a bright crimson as the
doctor took hold of his penis. He looked straight ahead as the
women watched the doctor manipulate his foreskin.
"Turn around and bend over." She let go of his penis and watched
him turn around. He bent over and grasped his ankles.
"Legs apart." She tapped the inside of his thigh. Richard
shuffled his legs wider apart.
"His sphincter is rather tight also, it could give him problems
later on, so I am recommending therapy for this too." She bent
over the boy and stretched the buttocks apart.
" Nurse would you lubricate a glove please." Richard began to
tremble as the doctor stretched his buttocks further apart. He
saw the nurse's feet as she walked past him.
"If you would nurse." The nurse put on the rubber glove and bent
over the boy. The doctor held his bottom at either side of the
cleft and stretched the buttocks apart.
"Just relax your bottom, there's a good boy." The nurse spoke
softly as she gently pushed a lubricated finger up in to the
boy's bottom.
"As you can see it is very tight, but I don't think it will be a
long term problem." The doctor addressed the panel. The Nurse
withdrew her finger and patted the boy's bottom.
"Stand up straight and face the front." The doctor instructed
Richard as she let go of his buttocks.
"We will pass on your recommendation for therapy, but you haven't
mentioned whether he has reached puberty yet." Maggie Forbes
smiled knowingly at the doctor as she spoke.
"His testicles are in place and of course he is capable of an
erection, we have not tested him for a sperm count." The doctor
smiled back at the chairwoman.
"I think you ought to check whether he has reached puberty, or
that he is capable of ejaculation." Maggie Forbes looked up at
Richard's face, observing the boy's acute discomfort.
"I think the easiest thing would be to do it here and now, so if
you would like to come round to the examination table in a few
moments I will get him ready. Richard could not believe his ears.
The doctor turned him away from the table and lead him toward the
examination table. The young girl was standing by the side of the
screen as the doctor pushed him toward the table. Her face was
flushed and Richard detected a look of pity in her eyes as she
watched him sit on the table. The nurse quickly fastened his legs
into the stirrups. This time she brought the leather straps over
the top of his ankles and buckled them tight. She pushed the
screen away from the table and pulled the trolley around toward
her as she stood between the boy's open legs.
"Would you ask Miss Watts to fetch me a test tube." The doctor
addressed the young secretary.
Richard looked around as the doctor spoke, he could see the
secretary watching him, her desk only a few feet from his widely
splayed legs.
"If you would like to gather around the table, I think you will
be able to observe first hand." The doctor smiled as the women
got up and approached the examination table.
"I think nurse if you would stand by his head and provide a
little stimulation." Richard could see the women gathering around
him as he lay looking upward. He noticed to his horror that the
young secretary had also joined the group, she looked amused as
she saw his expression.
Richard's body jerked as he felt a cold cream being applied to
his bottom. He saw the doctor lean forward and felt her soft
fingers gently take hold of his penis.
The nurse gently took hold of his arms and pulled them until they
were stretched out towards her. She leaned forward her pretty
face looking down on his. She placed her hands on his chest and
gently tweaked his nipples. He felt the doctor squeeze his penis,
pulling the foreskin down the shaft until the skin was stretched
tightly. The doctor spoke to the second nurse who stood next to
her. "Would you put a little cream just around the rim nurse."
Richard gasped as he felt the cold cream being applied around the
sensitive glans. He felt a hand being stroked over his stomach as
the doctor started pulling the foreskin up and down his penis in
a steady rhythmic motion.
Lady Todd-Berresford was stood by the side of the table. She
watched intently as his penis began to stiffen. She placed her
hand gently on his thigh. "Just you lay back and relax, there's a
good boy." She stroked her hand up and down the inside of the
boy's leg as she spoke softly to him. The second nurse had cupped
his testicles in her hand. Her soft fingers gently moving the
testes up and down. She watched the doctor cleverly manipulate
his penis to an erection. She looked down between the boy's
parted thighs as she concentrated on her task. Her lips were
moist and her mouth partly open as she gently pushed her hand
between the splayed buttocks. The doctor continued her
manipulation of the now erect penis. Using both hands she pulled
the foreskin back and then flattening the palm of her other hand
she slowly brushed it in a rotating motion over the sensitive
opening. Richard's body jerked violently as he tried to escape
the incredible sensation on the tip of his erect member.
"I think if you just pop a finger in." She murmured to the nurse
stood next to her. She watched as the nurse slipped a finger
neatly up into the boy's bottom. Richard squirmed, his breath was
coming in gasps as he felt the finger being slipped up into his
bottom. The sensations were just too much for him and his whole
body began to tremble as inexorably they aroused him. The young
secretary watched as his body began to jerk, his hips writhing
under their clever fingers. She looked into his face, it was
suffused in red, his lips were trembling. " I don't think it's
going to be long before we need that test tube." The doctor
glanced round to see her other secretary had already entered the
room and was holding the test tube ready. Her eyes were bright
with excitement as she watched Sarah pull the boy's foreskin up
and down over the rim of the glans.
"Aaaaa..rgh..aaa.rr.gghh." Richard moaned as he felt his climax
approach, he could not stop his hips from moving under their
clever fingers.
"Not long to go now, just let yourself go there's a good boy."
The nurse above him spoke soothingly, her fingers pinched hard on
his nipples. Richard's head moved from side to side, his hips
writhed as the doctor increased the tempo of her soft fingers up
and down his penis. She nodded to the nurse standing beside her
who deftly pushed a second finger up into the boy's bottom. She
could feel his penis pulse as her fingers located the prostate
gland.
"Test tube." The secretary reached over and placed the test tube
on to the end of the glans. She watched in fascination as a
stream of semen shot up into the glass, followed by another and
another. The nurse pushed her fingers even further into the boy's
bottom as she squeezed his testicles with her other hand.
"Aaaaarrggh...aaaaa.rrgghh." Richard cried out as his body
tensed, his legs unable to escape the straps that held them. His
hips writhed uncontrollably and his head thrashed from side to
side.
"There there it's all over now." The nurse whispered softly as
his body shook.
"Mmmm..mmm.mum.." Richard moaned his whole body racked with
sensation. The secretary took the test tube away from the end of
the boy's penis, holding it so that the semen did not spill. The
doctor began to slow her strokes, her fingers squeezing hard. She
squeezed, drawing her fingers up along the whole length of the
shaft. She beautiful lips were parted as she bent her head low
over the boy's genitals she watched the last drop of semen escape
from the opening. Gently she laid her hand on his tummy and
stroked gently. "You can relax now it's all over." She took her
hands away and watched as the nurse gently slipped her fingers
from his bottom. Richard felt dizzy, his head was spinning. He
looked up to see faces swimming before him..then blackness.
He awoke from a faint to see the pretty young secretary looking
down at him, her soft eyes smiling. "You fainted, it was just all
too much for you wasn't it." She stroked a hand over his chest.
"Do you think you can sit up, I've brought you a cup of sweet
tea."
Richard slowly began to sit up, his legs had been freed from the
stirrups and he swung them over the edge of the table. The young
girl put her arm around his shoulders and handed him the cup.
Richard sipped the sweet tea and looked around. The committee
room was empty except for Annette who was stood at the end of the
table. The secretary rested her hand on the boy's knee.
"It's all over now, I am just waiting for the transport to take
you to your new home. The committee passed you both fit." Richard
became acutely aware of his nakedness again as the secretary
moved her hand gently over his thigh.
"I'll take your cup and you can both wait here while I fetch you
something to wear." She took the cup and patted his knee.
"Don't worry everything will be all right now." She looked into
his eyes, and smiled reassuringly. Richard looked at the naked
girl as the secretary left. She stood upright with her hands by
her sides, making no effort to cover her nakedness. She spoke as
soon as the secretary had left the room.
"It is better to do as they say. For me it is a big opportunity
and I think for you also." Richard nodded. The girl spoke with
very little trace of accent to her voice.
"It just embarrasses me so." Richard looked down at his hands
covering his lap as he spoke.
"I feel sorry for you for what they do, but for me it was the
same. The woman was very rough."
"I felt sorry for you too." Richard looked at the girl once more
as she spoke.
"If we both do as we are told I think we will be all right." The
girl smiled. Richard had not seen her smile. Her teeth were white
and even and her pretty eyes sparkled beneath her long eyelashes.
The door opened and the secretary came through pushing a trolley.
On top of the trolley was a pile of clothes. She wheeled it up to
the examination table and reached underneath for a packet of
moist tissues. She stood in front of Richard as he sat on the
edge of the table. She pushed his knees apart gently and took
hold of his hands, moving them to his sides. Deliberately her
fingers encircled his soft penis. Carefully she pushed back the
foreskin to reveal the glans.
"I'll have to clean you up a little bit before you can get
dressed. I hope the clothes you have been sent fit you both."
Richard blushed in pure anguish, he felt utterly humiliated as
the girl pushed back the foreskin and wiped around the rim of his
penis.
"Just stand up and bend over so I can wipe your bottom." Richard
stood and bent over the table. Gently the girl parted the cheeks
of his bottom and wiped away the excess of cream from around the
sphincter. She tapped his bottom.
"OK you can stand up now." She looked at his blushing features.
She softly stroked her hand down the side of his cheek. "My you
have been through it today haven't you." She looked kindly at
him, her eyes dropping to his penis which had began to stiffen.
"Come here Annette and put this on" She took a white garment from
on top of the pile. Annette looked at the garment and then put it
on over her head, her full breasts jutting forward as she moved
her arms through the sleeves. It was a simple shift that came to
mid thigh. Her olive skin looked darker against the white of the
dress.
"Now you Richard." She handed him a white T shirt, which he put
on drawing it over his head. It fitted his slim body well. The
secretary looked down at the boy's penis as it hung below the
shirt. She handed him a pair of white shorts. He quickly put them
on, happy to cover himself. The shorts also fitted well, they
were of a good material and felt so much smoother than anything
he had ever worn before. A world apart from the baggy flannel
trousers the orphanage has provided.
"I am afraid there are no under-clothes at the moment, but I am
sure Lady Rawlings will see to you both when you get there." She
handed the girl a pair of canvas slip-on sandals and passed
Richard a pair of white socks and white training shoes. Richard
kneeled down and put on the socks and shoes. They felt really
wonderful. He could not remember ever having put on new clothes
before.
"If you will both follow me please." The secretary turned and
moved toward the door. Richard began to follow with Annette at
his side. She whispered to him.
"This dress is very good material, I bet it cost a lot." Richard
looked at her and smiled back as he saw her pleased expression.
They followed the secretary to the lift and then down to the
Lobby. A large car was waiting outside the main doors.
"Follow me." The girl turned her head back toward them as she
lead them through the large glass doors to a waiting car. She
opened the rear door and motioned for the girl to get in. Annette
stepped into the car and slid over to the far side of the back
seat, her skirt riding high showing her slim brown thighs.
"In you go Richard." Richard moved himself to the middle of the
seat as the secretary got in beside him. The driver was a woman
of about forty years. She turned back to the occupants. "Are you
all in?" The Secretary nodded to the driver and turned to Richard
and the girl. "I know I probably don't have to say this, but I do
want you to be on your best behaviour." She placed her hand on
the boy's knee. "Are you looking forward to your new home."
"Yes miss."
"And how about you Annette."
"Oh yes miss."
"Good well just do as you are told when we get there, both of
you." They both nodded. Richard looked down as she stroked over
his bare thigh, tracing her fingers up to the hem of his short
trousers. "I know you have had an embarrassing day Richard, but
Lady Rawlings may want to have a quick look at you after she has
read the medical report. Please try and not be shy if I have to
take your trousers down." Richard's face turned beetroot red as
he heard the words. She looked at his face, her pretty eyes
noting his blushes.
"Will you promise me." She took hold of the boy's chin and raised
his head to look directly into his eyes
Richard's lips were trembling as he looked at her. She rested her
right hand on his lap as she looked at him. Richard could feel
the pressure of her hand over his penis.
"Well are you going to promise me."
"I'll try miss.. . I really will." Richard managed to stammer.
She moved her hand over his groin stroking gently. "I hope you do
Richard, I hope you do." She patted his groin before removing her
hands and facing forward in the car. The car had left the town
and was heading through open country. Richard looked out of the
window, his face still bright red. He felt Annette slip her hand
over his and squeeze it. He squeezed back and looked at her
quickly. She smiled before turning back to look out of the
window. He glanced down at her slim legs, her skirt was quite
short and had pushed up to her hips. She seemed aware of his gaze
as she squeezed his hand once more. They rode on in silence,
enjoying the countryside. Richard tried to think positively, he
hoped that he would not have to bare himself again, but his
previous experience was not encouraging. The car headed down the
long driveway to the Manor House. It pulled to a stop outside the
main entrance. Solid stone columns supported a tiled portico
which covered the large oak door of the entrance. It was a truly
impressive building with it's row upon row of high windows
reflecting the sunlight. Russet ivy covered much of the stone
walls, it's winding branches reaching up to the small windows of
the fourth floor. Both Richard and Annette looked around at the
large house and grounds before being ushered in through the
doorway by the maid. The maid lead them through to the drawing
room where Lady Rawlings sat behind her ornate desk. Wendy gave a
quick smile of recognition to the boy but had turned away before
noticing his face blush.
"Ah Miss Holden, they said you were on your way. "Lady Rawlings
got up from behind her desk as she addressed the young girl.
Richard and Annette followed her further into the room.
"Would you fetch some tea Wendy?" She asked the maid. Lady
Rawlings moved around the table and stood in front of Richard and
Annette.
"Why they are both delightful." She spoke to the secretary as she
looked them up and down." Do you have any paperwork to complete
from the authorities."
"No Lady Rawlings I think it is all done, I have the medical
reports." She handed a buff envelope to her. Lady Rawlings took
the envelope and returned to her seat behind the desk. She opened
the envelope and began to read from the sheaf of pages it
contained. There was silence in the room until she had finished
reading.
"Are you aware of the nature of the boy's medical report." She
asked the young girl who had brought them.
"Yes I was present at the examination, er. do you want me to show
you." Lady Rawlings looked up at the girl with an amused look.
There was obviously more to the secretary than she had first
assumed. But of course if she was not extremely competent they
would have not sent her in the first place. Lady Rawlings looked
over at the girl and boy as they stood in front of her desk.
She spoke to the boy. "Have you had any trouble going to the
toilet?" She looked him straight in the eye.
"Er..No.er..madam." Richard stammered, his head dropping to avoid
her eyes.
"Look up Richard, and shoulders back." The secretary spoke firmly
to him as she moved to his side.
Richard looked up to see Lady Rawlings smile at him. " How about
your penis have you had any pain, it says here that your foreskin
is very tight." Richard blushed at the mention of his penis.
"No..Miss it seems all right." He stammered once more.
"I think we will have a look just the same." She turned to the
secretary. "Would you like to show me please." Richard blushed
once more as the secretary moved behind him and put her arms
around his waist. She slipped her thumbs inside the waist band of
his short trousers and undid the top button. Richard could feel
her breasts pressing against his back, and the sweet smell of her
perfume as she looked over his shoulder. She undid the buttons
one by one, her fingers brushing over his pubic hair as her hands
moved lower. When she had undone all the buttons she bent down
behind him and pulled the trousers down over his legs. She placed
her hand on his ankle and indicated him to lift his foot out of
the trousers.
"And the other one." Richard stepped out of the trousers which
the secretary picked up and placed on the side of the desk.
Richard's face was beetroot red as he stood naked from the waist
down. His T shirt barely covering the upper part of his penis.
"Hands above your head." The secretary spoke sternly as Richard
hung his head. He raised his arms, he could not help looking into
the young girls face as she moved in front of him. She took hold
of the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Richard
stood naked in front of the young girl apart from his white short
socks and white shoes.
"Stand up straight, head up, arms by your sides." The secretary
lifted his chin as she spoke, her voice was stern. Richard was
looking straight at Lady Rawlings as the girl moved away to place
the shirt on top of his shorts. She stood to his side and took
hold of his penis. "Open your legs." Richard obeyed as she lifted
his penis. "Move closer to the desk so that Lady Rawlings can see
you." She pulled him forward by his penis until his thighs
touched the edge of the desk.
"It is difficult to see unless the penis is stiff, shall I
manipulate it." She glanced at Lady Rawlings who was admiring the
boy's body.
"Er..yes I think so." Lady Rawlings spoke quietly. The girl took
a firmer hold of his penis encircling it with her forefinger and
thumb. With her right hand she pinched the end of the glans. She
pulled the foreskin back as far as she could and then up again,
the softness of her hand brushing against the sensitive tip.
Richard began to stiffen almost immediately. He blushed deeper as
she pulled the foreskin up and down the shaft of his penis.
"If you can see now Lady Rawlings, the skin is quite tight as it
goes over the head." Her delicate fingers pulled the foreskin
back and them up to the rim slowly, before pushing it over and up
to the head of the glans. Richard's body trembled as her fingers
stroked over his penis. Lady Rawlings was delighted at the
exhibition, she watched the young girl cleverly manipulate his
penis, leaning forward in her chair as it became fully erect. She
looked at his blushing face, his lips trembled and his eyes had
become glazed.
"I think that will do, it does seem a little tight but obviously
nothing to worry about." She watched as the girl turned the boy
around and bent him over, making sure his legs were widely
spread. The girl spread his buttocks apart, revealing his neat
little sphincter.
"The doctor said she would visit to recommend some therapy, but
she says there are no signs of any serious problem." The
secretary looked up to Lady Rawlings before she let the tightly
spread buttocks close back together. Lady Rawlings was not
looking at the boy's sphincter, but at the neatly spaced stripes
her daughter's cane had made upon the young boy's bottom.
"You can stand up now." Richard stood up and turned around as the
girl prompted him. His penis was still erect and stood out in
front of his hips.
"Go and stand by Annette." Lady Rawlings instructed him. "You
seem a very competent young lady if I may say so." Lady Rawlings
spoke to the young secretary and smiled. "I hope you will visit
us again. I am very happy with them both and I am sure they will
both be happy here." She watched the girl smile at the
compliment. The maid knocked once and entered the room carrying a
large silver tray with silver teapot, hot water jug and china tea
service. She looked at the naked boy, noticing his erect penis
and blushing face. She thought about what she had done to him in
the woods that day as she placed the tray on a small occasional
table. The table stood at the far end of the room, around it were
several chairs and a matching settee. Lady Rawlings got up from
the desk and walked toward the young boy and girl." Come and have
some tea and then I can find out all about you both." Richard
looked at her as she stood in front of him acutely aware of his
nakedness. His penis was still swollen, although not fully erect.
She looked down at his genitals and smiled at him kindly. "Don't
be embarrassed Richard you are amongst friends here." Richard
nodded dumbly, he blushed a deeper red as her hand gently touched
his hip. "Er..c.ccan I get dressed now madam?" Richard stammered,
hardly daring to look at her." Lady Rawlings looked at him her
face becoming stern.
"You will soon learn that in this house you wait to be told what
to do, do you understand what I am saying to you." Richard
blushed and hung his head. "I'm very sorry madam, I.. d..did'nt
mean any harm." Richard apologised nervously, his bottom lip
quivered at her stern rebuke. "I will make no more of it this
time." Lady Rawlings was pleased with the way she had handled the
boy. She had always found it advisable to stamp her authority
early in any relationship.
"You may sit down on that high backed chair over there." She
pointed to a chair near the table where the maid was pouring the
tea. Richard stumbled over to the chair, feeling utterly
ridiculous at being naked in front of every one. He sat down on
the chair, its cold leather seat against his bare flesh. Wendy
looked at the boy out of the corner of her eye. He was sat with
his back straight, his legs parted slightly with his swollen
penis laid over his testicles. He sat with his hands on his
thighs, not daring to cover himself after the warning the girl
had given him. The young secretary and Lady Rawlings sat side be
side on the settee. Annette was made to sit on a chair facing
Richard. The maid handed tea to her mistress and to Miss Holden.
She then handed a cup to Annette, pointing to the sugar and milk
on the tray. She gave the girl a friendly smile as she handed the
cup to her. She poured another cup and brought it over to
Richard, standing in front of him. She handed him the cup and
smiled in sympathy, she whispered as she bent her head forward.
"Don't worry Richard you'll be all right." Richard nodded dumbly
as she turned away. Both the girl and Richard sat quietly as Lady
Rawlings and Miss Holden discussed the girls history. They talked
about her as if she absent, several times mentioning her bodily
attributes or her obedience or willingness. "Annette why don't
you just pop your dress off so I can have a good look at you,
there's a good girl." Lady Rawlings turned toward her, her voice
sounding kind but firm. The girl blushed, but without hesitation
stood upright. She raised her arms over her head and gracefully
pulled the dress up. Her firm flesh rippled as she took off the
dress. She placed the white tunic over the chair she had been
sitting on and turned to face Lady Rawlings and the young
secretary.
"As you can see she has been shaved for her examination, although
the hairdressers said her pubic hair was very neat. The girl
stood still, her arms down by her sides.
"Turn around." Miss Holden ordered the girl as she got up from
the settee and stood next to the girl. She cupped her hand
underneath the girls breast and pushed it up gently as if
weighing it.
"Turn around." She instructed sliding her hand down to the girls
waist and turning her. "That's it now just bend over and show
Lady Rawlings that pretty bottom of yours. The girl blushed as
she bent forward. "Open those legs a little more that's the way.
Lady Rawlings looked at the pert bottom and the neat crease
covering her vagina. Miss Holden bent over the girls back and put
her arm underneath her, sliding it under her tummy until her
fingers located the lips of her vulva. She slid her other hand
over the girls bottom and between her legs. The girls legs
quivered visibly as the secretary parted the lips of her vulva
and stroked a finger down inside.
"She is very neat isn't she." Lady Rawlings said admiringly as
she watched the girl begin to tremble. Miss Holden took her hand
away from the girls vagina and stroked slowly over her buttocks.
"Right you can stand up now." The girl stood up and turned around
to face them again. Miss Holden returned to her seat leaving the
young Vietnamese girl standing naked.
"You may sit down, put your dress on the back of the chair." The
girl sat down placing the palms of her hands flat down on her
thighs.
"They do make a handsome couple don't they." Lady Rawlings
examined them both as she spoke.
"Well if everything is all right I had better be heading back to
the medical centre. We close at half past five. Miss Holden got
up and placed her cup back on the tray. "Goodbye Richard." She
held out her hand to the boy who took it nervously. "You are a
lovely boy I know you will be happy here." She leaned her face
forward and kissed him softly on the lips. She turned to the girl
and reached out her hand. The girl stood up and shook hands.
"Goodbye Annette and good luck." She smiled kindly at the girl
and leaned forward and kissed her full on the lips. She turned to
Lady Rawlings. "Goodbye Lady Rawlings it was most nice meeting
you." Lady Rawlings smiled. "..And you too. Wendy will show you
out." Wendy bobbed a curtsey and extended her arm toward the
door. She followed the girl as she left the room.
"Stand up both of you and I will get Wendy to show you to your
rooms. Annette you will be sharing a room with Wendy for the time
being. It should make you feel more at home as you will be
working with her. Richard you will have a room of your own as we
have no other male people in the house. I understand it is your
birthday tomorrow, Diane and Veronica will be home from shopping
later on. So tomorrow you can both go to the lake with them."
Richard and Annette stood facing Lady Rawlings as she talked to
them. Richard was still blushing at his nakedness, he had been
aroused when Miss Holden had fondled the girl in front of him.
His penis, although not erect was swollen and was pointing
forward. This had not escaped Her ladyship's notice and she
looked down at his groin.
"Richard I think you have had adequate time for you penis to
subside. I hope you are not thinking lewd thoughts about Annette
here." Richard coloured up immediately, blushing from his face to
his chest. Lady Rawlings stood up. "You might well blush young
man" She reached forward and took a firm hold of his penis
squeezing it tightly. "I wont have any nonsense in this
direction." She looked down and pushed the foreskin back until
the glans was totally revealed. "Do you understand me?"
"Yes mm...madam" Richard stammered as Lady Rawlings chided him.
Her fingers pushing the foreskin up and back down over the shaft.
"Well I'll let it go this time, you've obviously had a traumatic
day both of you." Wendy appeared back through the door way. She
was not surprised to see Her mistress holding the boy's penis.
"Would you take Annette and Richard to their rooms. If you would
take their clothes up too. Diane is fetching a whole wardrobe for
both of them. They can have a bath and then come down to dinner.
I think it would be better if you were to supervise their baths
on this occasion. Although I think in future Annette make take
hers on her own. I want you to make sure that the boy is
scrupulously clean, that includes his genitals and his bottom. I
also want you to make sure Annette is aware of how to wash in
future. That is the same way that I showed you. I hope you
understand what I am saying." The maid blushed slightly but
answered quickly. "As you wish Madam." Lady Rawlings let go of
the boys penis which was now fully erect. "Off you go then you
two. I expect you down at eight o'clock for dinner. "Yes madam
they replied in unison.
Richard and Annette followed the young maid up the stairs and
down a long corridor.
Richard walked behind Annette, he was acutely aware of his
nakedness, his penis slapped from side to side as they walked
quickly to one of the rooms on the left of the corridor. They
stopped outside. The girl took a pace back to make room for the
maid to enter, her bottom pushing against Richard's hips.
"Annette this is my room and will now be your room too." Wendy
smiled at the naked girl.
"Through there, you will find the bathroom. Will you fill the
bath for yourself and I will come through in a few minutes to
make sure you are all right." She smiled once more and gestured
for the girl to go in the room.
"Now Richard if you will follow me." She looked down at the boy,
noticing that his penis was still not completely flaccid. They
walked further along the corridor and entered a room on the
right. Richard looked around the bedroom it was large and
beautifully furnished. A large double bed dominated the central
space. Fitted wardrobes surrounded the room on three sides it's
mirrored doors making space for the large window which overlooked
the gardens. The room was bright and cheerful and Richard could
not help thinking how different it was to his dormitory in the
orphanage. "The bathroom is through here." The maid lead the way
through the doorway situated to the side of the bed-head. She
bent over the white fitted bath and pressed the lever for the
bath plug. "I'll run your bath Richard and then you can sit and
soak for a few minutes while I see to Annette. What do you think
to your room, it's lovely isn't it." Richard nodded as the maid
turned toward him. He had covered his genitals with his hands and
stood looking embarrassed. "Don't worry Richard, you will like it
here I know." She smiled kindly at him as she turned both taps on
full. She turned to face him and placed her hands on his
shoulders. "Lady Rawlings is really very kind and so is Diane, it
will only take a little while for you to settle in." She looked
into his eyes.
"I am sure I will like it Miss, I just feel embarrassed. Richard
said quietly, his eyes looking down as he spoke.
"It is just something you will have to get used to. There that
seems to be full enough." She turned off the taps and tested the
water. "Just pop in the bath and I'll come through in a little
while." She turned and gave Richard a little kiss on the cheek
before walking through the door to the bedroom. Richard stood for
a minute and then slowly tested the water with his foot before
getting into the bath. He sat down carefully in the hot water.
Looking around the bathroom, he noticed that there was a toilet
and bidet as well as a shower cubicle in one corner. There was
also a long table, the surface was covered in pale orange rubber.
The legs of the table were chrome and the feet ended in small
wheels with rubber rims. Richard sat back in the bath and let the
water soak his body. He felt nervous but excited at the prospect
of his new home.
Annette looked up from the bath in which she was sitting as the
maid entered the room.
"I have left Richard to soak for a while so I suppose we had
better get started." The girl looked up to the maid and smiled.
"Shall I stand up, if you have to wash me?"
"Yes I think that would be best." The maid blushed as she
approached the girl. "I have to do what madam say's." Wendy
blushed once more as she spoke gently to the girl standing facing
the taps.
"I understand." Annette gave a little smile. Wendy took the soap
and dipped her hands in the water. Gently she began to soap the
girls back and then lower over her bottom.
"You will have to open your legs a little."
The girl obeyed immediately, pushing her feet as far apart as the
shape of the bath would let her. Wendy slid her hand between the
girl's bottom and through her parted legs, her fingers sliding
smoothly over the smooth pubis. With her other hand she began to
soap over her tummy.
"Just bend forward a little so I can soap between your bottom."
She cupped the girls pubis with her left hand as slid her fingers
up between the girl's buttocks. Annette felt a gentle pressure at
the opening to her bottom as the maid probed with her finger.
Slowly she felt the fingertip tease the sphincter until the maid
pushed her finger firmly up into her bottom. The girl shivered
slightly as Wendy pushed her finger further in.
"I hope I am not hurting you." She said as she began to ease her
finger back and forth making the girl squirm.
"It's all right Miss, it doesn't hurt."
"Please call me Wendy, we are working together and as far as I
know I don't have any authority over you."
"Thank you.. Wendy." The girl gasped as she felt the maid begin
to probe the crease of her sex. Her legs quivered as Wendy
quickly slid her finger down the crease and deftly up into the
girl's vagina. She blushed as the girl turned her head toward her
and looked into her face.
'I am sorry but it is madam's instructions." Wendy said as the
girl looked into her eyes. "I know you didn't hear her say so,
but she means me to do this to you. I'm as embarrassed as you
are." The girl smiled at her
"I know it is just a bit, well... embarrassing... aa..aarrgh."
The girl gasped as Wendy pushed up a second finger and began to
work them around inside her. The maid's right hand pushed again,
her finger sinking deep into the trembling girl's bottom.
"Just a few more minutes and then I can let you go. Wendy began
to work diligently with both hands upon the trembling girl.
Annette could not help her hips from squirming, Her knee's
quivered as she began to feel sexually aroused.
"AA..rrrghhh..aarrrgghhhhhh...pleeease." The girl gasped and
moaned as Wendy increased the pace of her fingers. She was nor
sure whether Lady Rawlings had intended her to go this far, but
she remembered when she had first been bathed by her Ladyship.
Lady Rawlings had excited her so much that she had had two
orgasms in quick succession.
"Ooo..ooohhh.aarghh....ooohhh." The girl let out a long wail as
she came to a climax, her knees quivered uncontrollably as the
maid's fingers roamed insistently deep inside her.
"Oooo..ooohh...ooohhh..oooohhh." The girls breath came in gasps
as she shook from head to toe.
"There I've nearly finished." Wendy said softly, slowing her
fingers to a soft caress. Gently she slipped her finger from the
girl's bottom and stroked her hand gently over her buttocks.
"Can you stand upright" She asked gently as the girl stopped
shaking.
"Yes I think so." Annette straightened her legs and put her
shoulders back as the maid began to soap gently over her breasts.
"You have a lovely figure, and your skin feels so nice." Wendy
talked softly to Annette as her hands soaped over her body.
"This is the first time I have ever done this to a girl." I hope
you aren't cross with me, but I think it was what lady Rawlings
wanted, she did it to me when I first came."
Annette looked at Wendy, her face was flushed but she gave a
little smile.
"I enjoyed it, you were lovely and gentle." Wendy smiled back at
her.
"I just know that we are going to be friends."
They both looked up as Lady Rawlings entered the bathroom. Wendy
blushed and dropped her hands from the young girl's body.
"Don't stop if you haven't finished yet, I don't want to
interrupt you. If you would call me when you are finished I think
it would be better if I were to show you how to bath the boy. You
may bring Annette, it will be part of her duties too."
"Yes Madam I've nearly finished." Wendy blushed once more as she
looked up at her Ladyship. She noticed the amused expression on
her face and wondered whether she knew what she had done to the
girl.
Wendy turned once more to the girl as her mistress left the room.
"I had better just rinse you off and help you dry, I don't want
to keep her Ladyship waiting."
She rinsed the girl quickly and helped her from the bath.
Annette's graceful form stretching as she stepped to the floor.
Wendy reached for the warm bath towels and proceeded to dry her.
Her firm breasts jiggled as she rubbed the towel briskly over her
olive skin.
"Open your legs a little so I can dry your bottom." Wendy turned
the girl as she spoke and went down on one knee. The girl was
stood facing her. Her shaven pubis inches from the maid's face.
Wendy brought the towel up between the girl's legs and rubbed
backwards and forwards, the texture of the cloth causing the
young girl to quiver as it rubbed over the crease of her sex.
"I'll just talc you and then you can get dressed." Wendy reached
for the container and shook a liberal amount on to the palm of
her hand. Gently she cupped it between the girl's legs and gently
drew her hand back and forth feeling the smoothness of the skin.
Annette put her hand on to the maid's shoulder to steady herself
as the maid pushed her hand boldly between her legs. "I think
that will do, if you will pop your dress on while I tell Madam."
She smiled at Annette as she left the bathroom. Wendy was in high
spirits as she walked down the stairs toward the drawing room.
"There you are Wendy, all finished upstairs are you?" Lady
Rawlings was smiling at the young maid. "I suspect you are
enjoying yourself having some measure of responsibility over
others."
"Yes Madam" Wendy blushed dropping her head shyly as her mistress
gave her an enquiring look.
"Tell me, did you wash the girl as I instructed?"
"Oh yes Madam." Wendy looked up into Lady Rawlings face. "I think
I did what you wanted.
"You washed her bottom properly?"
"Yes Madam" Wendy hung her head once more"
"And her vagina, did you wash inside?"
"Y..yes Madam." Wendy blushed an even deeper shade of red, but
managed to look up at her mistress again.
"Good I am glad to see that you are learning obedience. I want
you to look after the girl and show her her duties. She will have
a uniform like yours from tomorrow and she can start work
alongside you. Now let's go and see to young Richard."
Wendy followed lady Rawlings up the stairs and into Richard's
bedroom. "Go and fetch Annette and bring her through to the
bathroom." Lady Rawlings instructed as she entered the bathroom
doorway. Richard was sat in the bath, his knees drawn up to his
chest. He looked up, startled as her Ladyship entered the room.
His cheeks began to colour up as he looked at her. "If you will
stand up please Richard." She turned away from the boy and took a
container of liquid soap from the shelves above the sink. Richard
stood up slowly, his face already bright red. He stood facing
toward the end of the bath, his hands clasped over his groin. He
watched with dismay as both Wendy and Annette entered the
bathroom. Lady Rawlings turned toward the boy. "Now we will have
no nonsense with your hands." She looked down at the boy. His
knees were pressed together and both hands clasped tightly over
his genitals. "Put you hands on top of your head, that should
keep them out of the way." She smacked his bottom lightly as he
hesitated. "Do as I say at once". Richard lifted his hands and
placed them on his head. He was acutely aware of his nakedness.
Lady Rawlings looked the boy over. He really has such a beautiful
body and face she thought as she placed a hand on his hip and
turned him to face her. "Now Wendy and Annette if you will come
nearer." She placed her delicate hand between the boy's thighs
and pulled his legs apart.
The two girls stood next to Lady Rawlings as she poured the soap
on to her palm. Slowly and deliberately she placed her hand
between the boy's legs and cupped his testicles. She lifted them
gently drawing them forward from between his thighs. "You have to
be reasonably careful with a boy's testicles." She addressed the
girls. "They are very delicate and if you squeeze them too hard
you can cause quite a lot of pain." Her hand began to soap
between Richard's legs. "Now I will show you how to wash his
penis." Delicately she took hold of Richard's penis and drew back
the foreskin until it was stretched tight. The boy shuddered as
she soaped around the rim of the glans. "This is where boy's fail
to wash, if you draw the foreskin back tightly you can soap
behind the rim." Both girls watched intently as her Ladyship
continued to smooth her fingers over the boy's penis. Richard
shivered as he felt the velvety fingers stroke over his genitals.
His eyes were tightly shut with embarrassment and to his horror
he felt his penis begin to harden. Lady Rawlings felt it too and
stroked harder her finger nails scraping over the rim of the
glans. "All boy's are sensitive here so don't worry if the penis
becomes stiff, in fact you will find it easier to handle."
Richard was trembling from head to toe as her Ladyship continued
to stroke her hands over his swelling member. His knees quivered
as she pushed a hand between his legs into the crease of his
bottom. "Now I'll just turn him around and show you how to wash
his bottom."
She took hold of the boy's hips and turned him to his side.
Richard turned awkwardly, he opened his eyes to the see the girls
watching him. "Now bend forward, that's the way." She pushed him
forward and slid her hands down to his buttocks. "Boys never
think to wash their bottoms so you must make sure that he is
absolutely clean here." She pushed his bottom cheeks apart and
indicated the sphincter with a soapy finger. "You should be able
to push a finger right inside, I know it is a little tight but it
will be good therapy for him." Lady Rawlings gently teased the
orifice watching as it contracted at her touch. "Now just relax
Richard, I am not going to hurt you. Do you hear me?" Richard
mumbled as he tried to relax his bottom. "Ooops there we are."
Lady Rawlings deftly slipped her forefinger inside the boy's
bottom. Richard tried to stand upright as the finger invaded him.
"Keep still." Her Ladyship commanded as she began to move her
finger around inside the boy. She quickly located the prostate
gland and stroked her finger gently over it. She felt the boy
shudder as she moved her finger inside him. "Now if you turn him
further to the side, you can soap his penis at the same time. She
moved the boy round, her finger still moving insistently inside
his bottom. With her free hand she took hold of the erect penis
and began to pull the foreskin backward and forwards. "Please..
madam I feel funny... I think I'm going to..." His voice trailed
off as her finger stroked over his prostate. His knees began to
tremble violently as she pushed with her finger hard up into his
bottom, at the same time pulling his foreskin back tightly. He
felt the inevitable approach of an orgasm. Helplessly he stood
there as her fingers cleverly brought him to the peak of sexual
sensation. His body quivered violently as her fingers seemed to
probe the very core of his body. He gasped for breath as he began
to ejaculate.
Both girls watched fascinated as semen spurted from the end of
the boy's penis.
"A..aaargggh..a..rrgggh." Richard gasped as her Ladyships fingers
worked incessantly. She pushed a second finger into his bottom as
he spurted his semen. His body shivered and shook as she
extracted every last drop from him. "There don't worry about
that." She said soothingly. "All young boy's find it difficult to
control themselves." Her finger slowed their pace. She slipped
her fingers from his bottom and slid her hand between his legs.
She cupped his testicles and squeezed them firmly, at the same
time tightening her fingers on the base of his penis and drawing
the last drops of semen from him.
"If he happens to do that when either of you are washing him,
make sure that you clean the tip of the penis and wash behind the
glans again." Richard could not believe his ears as her Ladyship
addressed the girls. He felt so humiliated. But he realised his
ordeal was not over as he listened to her Ladyship instruct the
girls. "You may wash the rest of him and them dry him. Make sure
that you put plenty of talcum powder between his legs and between
the cheeks of his bottom." Lady Rawlings took her hands from the
boy and dried them on a towel she looked at both girls as she
turned to leave. They were both watching the boy intently as he
stood with his hands on his head, his face bright red.
Richard was in a daze as the girls began to gently wash him.
Making him kneel to rinse his bottom and then stand before them
while they dried him. Their soft hands caressed him as they
applied talcum powder to his penis and testicles. He gasped and
shivered as they bent him over softly running their hands between
his buttocks to apply more powder. "There I think you will do."
said Wendy as they gently led him to the bedroom.
They dressed him and sat him on the bed. Wendy bent before him
and gently took his face between her hands. "I know you are
embarrassed Richard but we are your friends so let's have a
little smile shall we."
Richard looked into Wendy's sweet face and then toward Annette
who was watching him intently. He tried a little smile, but could
not help blushing. "There now you just lie on top of the bed for
a little while and rest, Annette and I have to go and prepare
dinner. There is a clock over there, you have an hour before you
need to come down for dinner."
She pushed Richard gently down on to the bed and bent over him
kissing him gently on the forehead. Annette bent forward and
kissed the boy too, her soft lips pressed gently over his.
Richard lay there looking up at the ceiling as the girls went
downstairs. The sunlight was still quite strong as it rays
filtered through the window and he began to doze.
Diane and Veronica were sat at the dinner table as Richard came
through to the dining room. Wendy had woken him and had watched
him while he washed his face. She had combed his hair and ensured
that his clothes were straight.
"You can sit over here between us." Diane said as Richard looked
for somewhere to sit.
"Mother always sits at the head of the table and Wendy and
Annette will have their dinner in the kitchen after they have
served ours." She pushed back her chair and moved to sit to her
right leaving a space for the boy. Veronica beckoned for Richard
to come and sit between them. "Well from what I understand you
have had quite an eventful day." Richard looked down and
blushed. He had not seen the girls since they had caned him in
the woods. The memory of it came flooding back as she addressed
him.
"Well have you lost your tongue?"
"N'no Miss."
"Well then tell us what sort of day you have had."
"I..I... well I had a medical.. .and then they brought me
here..er Miss." Richard managed to stammer.
"Well what did they do to you at the Medical Centre, you were
there for four hours." The girls giggled at the boy's discomfort
watching him blush an even deeper red and hang his head lower.
"I am waiting for an answer Richard." Diane took hold of the
boy's chin and raised his head.
"They er..er examined me Miss..er to make sure I was healthy."
Richard raised his eyes to meet hers and blushed profusely as she
looked at him with an amused expression on her face.
"Did you still have those stripes on your bottom when they
examined you."
Richard bit his lower lip "..er yes Miss."
"Let him eat his dinner now Diane." Lady Rawlings spoke gently as
she took her chair.
"You will have plenty of time with him tomorrow, I thought you
could all go to the lake and take a picnic."
"All right mother." Diane looked rueful but smiled at her mother.
Both Wendy and Annette served dinner. Richard had never tasted
such excellent food, nor had he ever tasted wine. Lady Rawlings
smiled to herself as she watched the boy eat. Although he was
obviously hungry she was pleased to see that he had excellent
table manners.
"You may have some more wine Richard" She gestured for Wendy to
refill his glass which he had emptied.
"I will allow you two glasses with your meal."
It was an hour before they had finished and Lady Rawlings
rose from the table. "I think it is time that you were going to
bed Richard." Diane made to get up from her chair but Lady
Rawlings held up her hand.
"I am going to let Wendy and Annette take Richard to bed, I need
to talk to you two down here."
Diane pouted at her mother. She was anxious to have a look at the
boy again after all she thought I did find him. Lady Rawlings
smiled, knowing her daughters thoughts.
"You will have plenty of time together tomorrow."
"Oh all right." Diane pouted prettily.
Richard was led upstairs by Wendy, Annette followed close behind
them. They entered the bedroom and Wendy sat on the bed with the
boy facing her. She unbuttoned his shirt and the waist band of
his trousers. Annette stood behind him and slid the shirt off his
shoulder and down his arms. She folded it neatly and placed on
the chair by the window. Richard watched in embarrassment as the
maid slowly unbuttoned his trousers and slid them down his legs.
"Step out of them, that's a good boy."
Richard obeyed and stood naked before the girl. Wendy placed her
hands on either side of his hips and looked at him.
"You really are a beautiful boy Richard, it's no wonder they have
fostered you." Richard blushed once more as the girl looked over
his body, her gaze resting on his penis. His scrotum tightened as
her cool fingers gently slipped between his legs and cupped his
testicles. With her other hand she gently took hold of the tip of
his penis between her thumb and forefinger.
Annette stroked her hands over the boy's shoulders and down over
his back on to the twin hillocks of his buttocks.
Richard blushed as the girl looked up at him, his penis stiffened
almost immediately.
"My you are sensitive aren't you." Wendy looked up into his face.
"Come on we had better let you wash your face and clean your
teeth." She stood, still holding the boy's penis she led him to
the bathroom sink. She let him go and fetched him a new
toothbrush and paste. He stood before the sink his penis sticking
straight out in front of him. She smiled at Annette as Richard
began to clean his teeth. Richard felt absolutely foolish as he
stood before the girls. His penis touching the cold porcelain of
the basin as he leaned forward to rinse his mouth.
"Come on then Richard hop into bed." Richard followed the girls
through to the bedroom. He held his hands over his groin,
pressing his swollen penis to his stomach in order to hide his
erection. Wendy had turned down the bed and stood watching him as
he sat on the crisp sheets.
"Come on swing your legs over." she pulled the covers further
back. Richard put his legs into the bed still holding both hands
over his groin. Wendy did not pull the covers over him but pulled
both hands away from his groin and placed them by his sides. She
took hold of his erect penis and bent over him. She kissed him
full on the lips. Richard gasped as he felt her tongue push into
his mouth and her hand close tightly over his penis. She pulled
away and stood up releasing his penis.
"I am just going to let Annette kiss you goodnight and then I'll
tuck you in. She stood back to let Annette lean over the boy.
Annette gently kissed Richard on the lips, the flat of her hand
laying on the boy's stomach. As she kissed him gently she felt
Wendy take hold of her hand and place it on the boy's penis.
Wendy guided her hand down over the erect organ, squeezing on top
of her hand. Annette blushed but took hold of the penis firmly.
As soon as Wendy saw the girl needed no further instruction she
let go. She watched Annette firmly pull the foreskin down as she
kissed the boy hard on the lips.
"Sweet dreams Richard." She stood up and released her grip on
him. Wendy pulled the covers up over him and tucked them around
his body. "There you will feel wonderful after a good nights
sleep.
Richard lay awake after they had gone. His penis was still hard
as he thought about the tender kisses and the feel of their hands
on his body. It was the love and tenderness they had shown that
had affected him the most. During all his time at the orphanage
he had rarely been kissed or shown any tenderness. Although he
felt terribly embarrassed about the things that had been done to
him, he also felt a sense of belonging for the first time. He
slept soundly. The softness of the bed and the luxurious feel of
thick crisp sheets, so different from the orphanage, lulled his
body.
Richard awoke instantly as the curtains were drawn back. Strong
shafts of sunlight filled the room. He opened his eyes to see the
young maid silhouetted against the window. She turned to face him
as she let go of the curtains.
"So you're awake, I came in earlier but you were very soundly
asleep so Madam said I should leave you."
She came over and sat on the edge of the bed. "You look as if you
have slept very well" She stroked her hand gently down his cheek.
"I'll just get you a cup of tea from the tray, how much sugar do
you like?" Richard struggled to regain his senses, for a moment
he had not realised where he was. He looked around the room
noting it's splendour. He felt snug in his bed and relaxed
letting his head sink back into the soft pillows.
"Er..er two spoons Miss." He tilted his head watching the maids
pretty bottom as she bent over the tray.
Wendy brought the cup of tea over to the boy's bed and sat on
the edge as she handed it to him.
"Happy Birthday you are fifteen today." She took the cup from him
as he struggled to sit up in the bed.
Richard had forgotten that today was his birthday. The Orphanage
had very few funds with which to celebrate birthdays. It had been
usual for Matron to put candles on a small cake at tea and for
everyone to sing Happy Birthday.
"Here you should be able to manage it now." She steadied the cup
as she placed it back in his hand. Richard took a few sips, it
was the first time he could remember ever having had tea in bed.
"Is that why I am being given tea in bed Miss...because it's my
birthday."
"No silly boy, everyone has tea in bed in the morning." Richard
sat sipping his tea as the maid looked on.
"Where's our birthday boy?" Richard heard the voice from the
corridor and watched as Diane and Veronica came into the room.
Annette followed close behind, her arms full of parcels.
"You are a late riser on your birthday, I can never wait to open
my presents." Diane gushed as she flopped on to the other side of
the bed. Veronica sat herself on the end and reached for the
parcels. Annette laid them on the bed next to veronica and stood
back. She was dressed in a maids uniform, matching Wendy with a
black silk blouse and short black skirt. Both Diane and Veronica
were in their night-dresses. Diane wore black and Veronica dark
blue. Both night dresses were short displaying their pretty brown
legs.
"Come on then put your cup down and open your presents."
"Presents..Miss?" Richard looked at the parcels. "Are they for
me?"
"Of course they are silly, you're the only one with a birthday
around here." Veronica laughed at him. Her white teeth sparkling
between her pretty lips. Her night-dress was cut low in the front
and Richard could see the deep cleavage between her breasts.
"Come on open them up." Richard looked amazed as Diane reached
for some of the parcels and handed them to him. Wendy took his
cup and Richard reached for one of the parcels. He began to open
it.
"That one's from Annette, We took the liberty of buying for her
as she hasn't any money of her own yet."
"Thankyou Miss." Annette smiled prettily at Diane. "I will pay
you back as soon as I can." Richard finished opening the parcel
it contained a pair of binoculars.
"Oh Thankyou Miss, th..they are wonderful." Richard managed to
stammer. They proceeded to open all the parcels, soon there was a
mountain of paper on the bed. Richard could not believe his good
fortune. There were books on wildlife, novels, a pair of brightly
patterned training shoes, a small collapsible fishing rod and a
track suit.
"Let's clear all this stuff off, you can put them all away
later." Diane stood up from the bed and every one helped clear
the paper and presents from the bed.
"Right we ought to give him his birthday bumps now, Wendy you
grab an arm, Annette you take the other arm, come around here
that's right." Diane directed the two maids, who took hold of
Richard's arms. Richard was in too much of a daze to realise what
was happening. Before he knew it Diane had whipped the covers
from the bed revealing his naked body.
"Come on 'ronica grab a leg." Both girls took hold of his ankles
and pulled his legs toward them. Richard blushed as he looked at
the girls holding his legs apart.
"W..what are you going to do" He looked up to Diane.
"Give you your birthday bumps silly, right every one on the count
of three..One...Two..Three." They hoisted the boy into the air
above the bed.
"That's one, fourteen more to go." They were all laughing as they
hoisted the boy again. Richard was acutely aware of his
nakedness. His penis flapped wildly up and down against his hips
as they bounced him in the air. Both Diane and Veronica were
enjoying themselves immensely. Diane watched the boy's penis and
testicles jiggling about as they threw him upwards. His buttocks
coming together and parting as he went up and down.
"Just one more big one to finish with." Diane called as they
through him high into the air." Richard came down on the bed with
a thump. The softness of the bed cushioned the impact. The maids
let go of his hands and Richard immediately reached down to cover
himself.
"Not so fast young man." Diane shouted as she brought his leg up
and over. Veronica copied her with his other leg until Richard
was pinned to the bed on his back with his knees resting on his
chest.
"There are fifteen smacks to come yet, Hold his legs you two."
She showed the maids how to hold his legs his knees still pressed
tightly on to his chest. "Now 'Ronica you can do the smacking and
I'll Hold him still." Diane shuffled herself on to the bed and
placed her hand on the boy's tummy her arm brushing the back of
his thigh. "Are you ready 'Ronica?" Veronica nodded and raised
her hand, the palm stretched flat.
Richard blushed as he felt Diane's hand slowly stroke over his
stomach, her fingers brushing over the pubic hair. Gently and
deliberately she moved her hand lower until she was able to curl
her fingers around his penis. With her other hand she cupped his
testicles and pulled them up out of the way of his bottom.
"Come on 'Ronica fifteen smacks." Diane tightened her grip on the
boy's penis as Veronica brought the palm of her hand down across
his upturned buttocks. "That's one" Diane called as Veronica
raised her hand once more. She tightened her hold on the boy's
penis and pulled the foreskin back sharply as a second smack fell
on to his bottom. Richard looked up, he was acutely embarrassed
as he saw Wendy and Annette looking down at his face and then
glance toward Diane's hand as she slowly pulled his penis.
Richard could not help himself as he began to stiffen. "Look
everyone he is getting hard" Diane shouted as Veronica slapped
the boy across his buttocks once more. Richard turned his head
into the pillow and shut his eyes as the girls watched his penis
begin to erect. By the time Veronica had finished her fifteen
smacks his penis was standing straight up. The glans was fully
exposed as Diane pulled the foreskin back holding him tightly
around the base of the shaft.
"Well Richard, how did you like your smacks?" Diane leaned across
the boy's body so that her face was next to his. She released his
penis and cupped his chin with both hands. "Come on look at me
when I'm talking to you." Richard turned his head and opened his
eyes. His face was bright red and full of anguish.
"My you are a shy boy, I really don't know what we are going to
do with you." She looked him straight in the eyes. "Richard,
we're going to give you another little present now, but I don't
want you to bury your head in the pillows on your birthday, so
keep looking at me. Do you understand." Diane spoke gently to
him.
"All right Miss." Richard looked into her eyes as she pressed her
face closer to his. She reached down, and grasped his penis once
more. "If you two girls kneel by the bed you will be more
comfortable." Wendy knelt down still holding the boy's leg.
Softly she began to stroke the underside of his thigh, her hand
stroking down over on to his upturned buttocks and then back
again. Diane looked across at Annette who had copied Wendy and
was stroking the boy's leg in a soothing fashion. Veronica had
already moved between the boy's legs and began to gently stroke
her finger up and down between his bottom cheeks. Her left hand
gently cupping his testicles. Diane looked deep into Richard's
eyes as she slowly pulled his foreskin up over the glans of his
penis and then down again. Richard was trembling. It seemed that
he was being caressed on every part of his body. He squirmed as
he felt veronica's finger probe the sphincter of his bottom.
"Just relax, there's a good boy." Diane spoke soothingly to him,
her lips close to his. She watched his face grimace and guessed
that her friend's finger had entered the boy's bottom. "Just
relax." She increased the strength of her strokes on his penis as
she spoke. Richard was in a haze of sexual ecstasy. Diane looked
deep into his eyes, watching every facial expression. "You are
going to come very soon, aren't you Richard?" She spoke softly
her voice nearly a whisper. "Answer me, there's a good boy."
"A.aaarrrgh...aargh..y'.yes Miss." Richard stammered as he felt
Veronica's finger push further into his bottom. Diane felt the
answering throb through the boys penis. It excited her to be able
to watch the boy so closely and to have so much control over his
body. Veronica increased the pressure of her finger in the boy's
bottom at the same time she began to squeeze his testicles. Diane
watched as the boy's eyes became glazed, his lips drawn back as
he gasped for air. Deliberately she closed her mouth over his as
he ejaculated. His body stiffened as he fought for air. Veronica
watched as his semen spurted upward. She felt his sphincter
tighten as his hips writhed and trembled. She squeezed his
testicles tighter as her finger stroked firmly inside his bottom.
Diane lifted her lips from his and watched, fascinated as he
gulped for air. She quickened her strokes watching the boys face
grimace as wave after wave of sensation washed over his body.
Firmly she squeezed from the base of his penis slowly upward
until her fingers were over the rim of the glans. Richard's body
shuddered as the last drops of semen were wrung from his body.
"There, there, you did feel that very deeply didn't you." Her
voice, low and soothing. "We will let your legs go now, you must
be getting cramp." The maids gently let his legs rest down on the
bed. Veronica stroked the insides of his thighs with soft gentle
touches, her fingers trailing up over his trembling knees. Diane
took the boys face in her hands and gently kissed his lips.
Richard nerves were in turmoil. He felt utterly spent as if he
had run a long race. He gulped for breath and his body shook as
the girls bent over, soothing his body with gentle caresses.
Diane kissed the boy once more and got up carefully from the bed.
She looked down at his body. His penis lay between his legs, the
foreskin laying behind the rim revealing the soft bell shaped
tip. His body is extraordinarily beautiful she thought. Perhaps
with careful supervision he could be moulded, she was not quite
sure into what but her instincts told her he had a great
potential. "Right Wendy and Annette, you two can clean him up and
help him get dressed for breakfast." Diane turned and left the
bedroom taking Veronica's arm as both girls walked along the
corridor.
The Range Rover was just reaching the clearing. The sun was
bright in the sky and the day was already very warm. Diane was
driving with Veronica sat beside her. Richard sat in the back
between Wendy and Annette. Both the maids were dressed in thin
cotton shift dresses, while Diane and Veronica had chosen loose
blouses with ruffled gypsy skirts. Richard was wearing his new
tracksuit. The girls had filled his wardrobe with new underwear
as well as shirts and trousers from their shopping trip. Diane
brought the vehicle to a spot just by the table where Richard had
received his caning. A small shudder went through him as he
thought back to his ordeal.
"Come on everyone let's get out and enjoy some of this sunshine."
Diane jumped from the car and opened the rear door for Wendy. It
took several minutes to unpack the picnic baskets, towels and
blankets. The maids laid out the blankets in a sunny spot by the
side of the lake and placed the hampers by the side. Annette
helped Wendy take some bottles of wine from the Rover and laid
them in the shallow water under the jetty. Richard meanwhile
helped remove two folding chairs and erect them by the blankets.
He looked up to see Diane and Veronica strip off their blouses
and skirts, underneath they wore skimpy white bikinis. Their
golden skin glowing in the sunshine. Richard turned his head
quickly to avoid staring at their lithe bodies.
Diane moved to the blanket and sat down on it while Veronica sat
on one of the chairs by her side. Richard stood awkwardly not
knowing what to do next.
"Why don't you go for a swim you three." Diane called to the
maids as they stood by the jetty. Wendy and Annette came and
stood by the boy. "I didn't have a costume to lend to Annette."
Wendy said. "Shall I lend her mine, I don't mind not going in."
"She doesn't need a costume here and neither do you for that
matter, just get your clothes off and jump in, it's beautiful
today."
Wendy blushed, "But..but I have my costume in the Range Rover."
"Wendy I thought I had sharpened up your attitude to obedience,
it seems I was wrong."
"But ..Miss..I..I ..." Wendy's voice trailed off into silence.
She looked down at her feet, her face blushing.
"Now do as you are told, you have just earned yourself a smack
bottom."
"Oh..please Miss no..I..I'm sorry."
"Well it's no good pleading after the event. I will wait until
after lunch before I smack you. I just want to relax now. Diane
laid back on the blanket and closed her eyes. Veronica watched on
with amusement as Wendy stood blushing furiously. She looked at
the girl's face and raised her eyebrows as if to say ' I told you
so.' Wendy began to undress slowly. Her fingers trembled as she
undid the buttons down the front of her dress. Annette looked at
her enduringly and Wendy nodded. Annette too, began to undress.
Richard did not know what to do, he stood there numbly as the
girls stripped. Wendy shrugged off her dress and stood up in just
a brief pair of panties. Slowly she hooked her fingers in to the
waistband and slipped them down her slim thighs. Annette was
already naked as Richard looked toward the girls. He dropped his
eyes as Annette stepped forward and gestured him to take off his
clothes. Wendy was still blushing furiously as she turned and
took hold of Annette's hand and led her to the water's edge.
Veronica watched Richard as he took off his tracksuit, her gaze
dropped to his groin as he fumbled, vainly trying to hide the
front of his underpants. He did his best to cover himself, aware
of his nakedness as he took off the new underpants they had
bought him.
"Off you go then and join the other two, just leave your clothes
where they are." Veronica spoke kindly to the boy. Richard turned
quickly and ran off to the lake. He was acutely aware of his
nakedness as he felt the cool air brush his skin. He could see
the girls heads as they swam out from the shallows. He ran
through the water until it was deep enough for him to plunge
headlong into the cool water. He swam out a little way and
watched the two girls swim toward him. Wendy seemed to have
forgotten some of her embarrassment as they laughed and played in
the water.
It was some time later that Wendy called to Richard "You
can stay in the water for a little longer, but Annette and I have
to go and prepare lunch." Richard nodded and carried on swimming.
He had made sure that his body was hidden under the water. He had
noticed that both girls had not played in the shallows either. He
watched as they waded up on to the bank. Their young bodies
glistening in the sun, Annette's skin glowing dark against the
paleness of Wendy. Diane watched the two young girls approach. It
was the first time she had seen Annette naked. "Come here
Annette, I haven't had a good look at you yet." Annette walked
toward the reclining girl and stood with her arms by her sides.
"Kneel down beside me." Annette obeyed, kneeling with her knees
together and her bottom resting on her ankles. "Kneel up, that's
the way. Now place your knees further apart." Annette raised her
self on to her knees and placed them wider apart. "That's it, Now
I can see you." She raised herself on to one elbow and placed her
hand on the girls hip. Gently she traced her fingers over the
girl's stomach and down between her legs, cupping her smoothly
shaven pubis. She rubbed gently back and forth pressing with her
middle finger until she could feel between the lips of the labia.
She watched the girls face grimace as she slid her finger up into
her vagina. "Did they shave you at the Medical centre."
"Yes Miss, before the examination."
"Do you like it like that." Diane pushed her finger further up
into the girl.
"Ooh..yes Miss it's all right."
"Well I think we will keep you shaven for a while I rather like
it." Diane sat up, keeping her finger inside the girl. She pulled
the girl forward so that she was knelt over on her hands. Diane
placed her other hand on the girls bottom and stroked her
fingers down over the buttocks and into the crevice of her
bottom. Firmly she probed between the cheeks her finger locating
the sphincter. "You have a lovely body, you are a lucky girl."
Diane pushed her finger deftly up into the girls bottom, and
started to rotate her other finger inside the girl's vagina. "Are
you a virgin" Diane asked the girl as she pushed harder into the
girls bottom.
"Oooh..Yes Miss."
"But I can tell that you are enjoying this." Diane increased the
pace and firmness of her fingers, making the girl squirm.
"Tell me does this feel nice." Diane pressed harder and increased
the pace of her fingers.
"Y'..yes..Misss...Oooh ....ooh Yes Miss."
Diane noticed that her hips and began to move from side to side
and her mouth hung open as she breathed. Veronica had been
watching the proceedings and moved off her chair to kneel in
front of the girl. She cupped her hands underneath each of the
girl's breasts and took the nipples between her fingers and
thumbs. Diane heard the girl gasp as Veronica squeezed the
nipples hard. She pushed harder with her own finger inside the
girl's quivering bottom and looked up to Wendy who stood
watching.
"Why don't you stroke your friend."
Wendy knelt down quickly, her young breasts bouncing as she
moved. Carefully she began to stroke one hand over the girl's
back and the other between her thighs. Annette began to writhe
beneath their fingers. Her breath coming in short gasps.
"I can tell you are going to come soon, you are lovely and wet."
Diane spoke soothingly as her fingers moved round inside the
trembling young girl.
"A..aaaargh..aaargh." Annette's body stiffened and bucked as she
climaxed. Her small hips jerking backward and forward violently.
Diane kept up the relentless pressure of her fingers, suddenly
pushing a second finger up into the helpless girl's vagina.
Veronica squeezed hard on the girl's nipples.
"There what a nice big come, I bet you are feeling that all the
way to your toes."
"Ooo...oooh..Misssss..pleeeeeease..ooooo" The girl's body shook
violently her legs trembled. The soft flesh of her buttocks
quivered in ecstasy.
"A..aaaarrrgghhh...oooOOhh." Annette's knees suddenly gave way
and she collapsed, her body laying prostrate over Diane's legs.
"Oooh Miss..Oooh."
"There don't you worry." Diane gently slowed her fingers inside
the girl's vagina and slipped the finger from her bottom.
On a sudden impulse, Wendy bent forward and kissed Diane on the
mouth. Her young lips soft and yielding against those of her
Mistress. She leaned back quickly and blushed as she realised
what she had done.
"Why you impetuous girl." She looked across at Wendy who hung her
head.
"I told you she had a crush on you." Veronica said laughing.
Diane stroked her hands softly over Annette's bottom while she
recovered and then gently turned her over. She cupped her hand
delicately over the girl's pubis.
"What a lovely little pussy you have, and so sensitive too."
Annette looked up at her Mistress.
"Thankyou Miss." Her lips were trembling.
"I think you have two admirers." Veronica laughed.
"How about some lunch, do you think you can manage that Annette."
Annette got up quickly. "Oh yes Miss, right away Miss."
"You may both dress before I call Richard in from his swim."
Wendy looked at her Mistress. "Oh thank you Miss."
Veronica leaned across to Diane as the maids dressed. Gently she
placed her hand on her friends tummy and slid her fingers down
inside her bikini bottom until her fingers found the crease of
Diane's vagina.
"Just as I thought, you're all wet." She whispered into her ear.
"I know I can never help myself." She laughed and lay back down,
rolling over on to her tummy. Veronica's trapped hand lay beneath
her as she clenched her buttocks , pressing her pubis against the
gentle fingers.
"Not now, later." She whispered to Veronica as she released the
pressure of her hips.
"Why did you let them get dressed" Veronica asked Diane.
"Because my dear friend, it will increase Wendy's shame when I
make her take it all off again for her smack bottom."
"You do plan your entertainment well." Veronica laughed. "Can I
have my hand back now," It was Diane's turn to laugh. She
released her friend's hand and rolled over on to her back.
"Why don't you go and get Richard out of the water and dry him
off, I'm just to hot and lazy to move."
Veronica got up and picked up a large towel. She walked down to
the water's edge, her long lithe body moving sensously.
Richard was enjoying himself tremendously as he swam through the
cool water. As he turned in the water he could see Wendy and
Annette laying out food on the Picnic table and Veronica walking
toward the water with a towel. He started to turn back toward the
deeper water when he heard her call.
"Richard, time for lunch."
He swam toward the shallow water, floating on his stomach until
he felt the gravel of the lake bed touch his knees. He knelt
forward in the water and covered his groin with one hand while he
stood up. Hesitantly he walked toward the waiting girl. As he
climbed the bank he placed his other hand to his groin.
"Come on Richard, its time for Lunch." She stepped forward and
put the towel around his shoulders. "Follow me and I'll dry you
off." Veronica turned and walked back to her chair while the boy
followed. Once seated she beckoned Richard to stand nearer to
her, opening her legs so that he could stand close to the chair.
He could not take his eyes off her beautiful body as he stood
shivering, his hands pressed tightly to his groin.
Veronica reached around and pulled the towel from his shoulders.
She began to dry his chest and arms.
"Turn around" She pushed at the boy until he was stood with his
back to her. She dried his shoulders and back and then moved the
towel down over his buttock. Such a lovely bottom she thought as
she pressed the towel to his cheeks.
"Bend forward." She pushed at the small of his back. "Open your
legs." Richard obeyed spreading his legs. His hands tightly
clutched over his penis and testicles. He blushed as he felt her
hand part his buttocks and the towel being rubbed up and down
between them.
"Turn around again." Once more she pushed his hips until he stood
facing her.
"Did you enjoy your swim." She asked looking him in the eye.
"Yes thank you Miss."
"Take your hands away and stand with your legs astride." Veronica
looked into his eyes as she spoke, watching him colour up as it
dawned on him what she had said. She gently took hold of his
wrists and pulled his hands away from his groin. Richard averted
his eyes from her gaze and shuffled his feet apart. Slowly and
deliberately Veronica lifted the boy's testicles so they were
laid in her hand and began to dry his penis as it lay on top. She
dabbed at it gently as she gently caressed his testicles, drawing
them forward from his groin. Richard bit his lower lip as she
took hold of the tip of his penis and pulled the foreskin back,
wrapping the towel around the shaft. Richard trembled as she
rubbed the towel over the sensitive rim. "There that should do
for now."
Richard sighed with relief as she stopped rubbing. She let the
towel drop to the floor, but instead of letting go of his penis
she pulled him forward and pushed her hand between his legs and
into the crease of his bottom.
"You seem to be dry enough Richard, go and sit on the blanket and
let the sun warm you up a bit." Veronica let go of his penis and
pointed to the blanket where Diane lay. Richard quickly knelt on
the rug and laid down on his tummy.
Richard had been made to sit naked between Veronica and Diane
while they ate lunch at the picnic table. Diane had placed a
towel on the rough wooden bench so that his bottom would not
catch splinters.
Both Veronica and Diane had dressed over their bikini's making
Richard feel even more naked.
Annette and Wendy sat opposite them, Wendy occasionally getting
up to fetch items from the hampers.
"Right Wendy and Annette, if you will pay attention to me I would
like to have a serious word with you both." The girls looked up
as Diane spoke in a firm tone. Wendy began to blush immediately
as her eyes met those of her mistress.
I think that I am a reasonably easy person to get along with but,
and I repeat but, I will not tolerate disobedience. Wendy chose
to disobey me this morning and as Richard already knows to his
cost I will not be disobeyed."
Wendy's face blushed even more as Diane looked straight into her
eyes.
"Richard go and sit over on the blanket, this does not concern
you."
Richard got up from the bench not daring to cover himself as the
girls eyes all glanced down at his genitals. He quickly stepped
over the bench and walked toward the blankets. Laying down on his
stomach he turned his head away from the table and toward the
lake.
"Wendy from now on I will ask you to do things only once, if you
do not obey me instantly I shall cane your bottom so that you
won't sit down for a month. Do I make myself clear?." Diane
reached over the table and raised the maid's chin until their
eyes met.
"Y'..ess Miss." The maids bottom lip trembled as she answered
Diane.
"Do you realise that you have let me down in front of both
Richard and Annette?"
"Y..ess Miss, I'm really sorry." Wendy's voice was a mere
whisper.
"You have control over the boy, you are to bathe him every
morning. What possible difference does it make if he sees you
naked?"
"I know Miss... I'm sorry I truly am." Wendy voice trailed off as
she spoke in earnest tones to her mistress.
"Don't you like Richard?."
"Oh yes Miss I think he is a wonderful boy."
"Then what's the matter with you then?"
"I don't know Miss, I really didn't think I'm so sorry."
"But you do know that I shall have to punish you, don't you
Wendy?"
Wendy looked deep into Diane's eyes, she trembled as she spoke
but there was a look of love and courage. "I know you have to
punish me Miss Diane, I... I..." Wendy burst in to tears but
continued.
"I..I love you Miss." She hung her head as she uttered the
words. Diane reached across and lifted her chin once more so that
their eyes met.
"I know you love me, I have always known." Diane's voice was soft
and low as she whispered the words to her maid.
Diane looked into her eyes for quite a few moments before she let
go of her chin and sat straight on the wooden bench,
"Annette you are to help Wendy clear the table and then you are
to strip her naked. She is not allowed to do it herself. Wendy
you must kneel on the bench like Richard did, your knees must be
as far apart as you can get them and you must arch you back so
that your bottom is thrust upward. Annette is to fetch the cane
from the Landrover when you are ready and bring it to me. I know
I may sound cold hearted but I must have your obedience and
respect. Wendy I am going to give you three strokes of the cane,
they will hurt but you will thrust your bottom toward me with
each stroke."
Wendy looked at her Mistress her eyes full of tears. "I will do
as you ask Miss, I promise I will."
"Come round here Wendy and stand in front of me."
Wendy got up from the table and walked around to stand in front
of Diane. Diane quickly pulled the girl forward until she was
stood between her thighs.
"Come here my precious girl." Diane gently drew Wendy forward and
down so that she could kiss her gently on the lips.
Wendy felt Diane gently press her mouth on hers and responded by
hungrily fastening her lips on those of her mistress. She pulled
away, shocked at what she had done, but Diane smiled and pulled
Wendy forward again, this time she kissed her gently but pushed
her tongue deep inside the girl's mouth.
"There my precious girl, be ready to receive my cane, and I
promise to fill your day with more ecstasy than you thought
possible.
Veronica watched as the maid bent her head toward that of her
mistress, she had never seen such love and supplication.
It was half an hour later that Diane stood behind the naked body
of her maid. Wendy was knelt on the strong wooden bench, her
knees spread widely apart and her back arched so that her
quivering bottom thrust upward. Veronica sat beside the girl's
knee and slipped her hand between her thighs. Gently she stroked
upward until she was able to cup her hand under her pubis. Wendy
gasped as Veronica gently teased open the lips of her vagina and
slipped a finger up into her.
"Keeps still there's a good girl." Veronica began to rotate her
finger causing the girl to squirm her hips.
"Let yourself go, it will make things a lot easier." Veronica
increased the pressure of her fingers as she spoke. Diane looked
across at Annette standing on the other side of the table. The
young girl's pretty face looked toward her mistress.
"Will you hold her arms please." Diane gestured toward Wendy
who's body was pressed firmly down on to the table top. Her hands
gripping the far edge. Annette bent forward quickly and held the
girl's arms. She looked up at her mistress to see if she had done
it correctly. Diane nodded toward her and moved closer behind
Wendy's upturned bottom. Veronica pushed another finger up into
the girl's vagina, she felt her hips buck as she pushed both
fingers firmly up into her.
"Arr.rrgh..mm." Wendy groaned at the extra intrusion. Diane
watched as Wendy's bottom pushed upward. Without warning she
raised the long cane above her head, her eyes fixed on the pale
quivering flesh of her target. Measuring her stroke expertly she
brought the cane down in a perfect arc.
"Arggh..arrrrggh..arrr..rrgh." Wendy screamed as the bamboo bit
into her flesh. Her buttocks quivered and shook as she tried to
escape the pain. Veronica pushed hard with her fingers and
increased their tempo as the girls body shook from the agony of
the stroke.
"Push your bottom out Wendy," Diane spoke firmly as she raised
the cane once more. Wendy was beside herself with pain, she could
hardly hear the words of her mistress. The pain seemed to invade
every part of her body.
"AAAaaaargggh..arggh..aarggh." Wendy's body went rigid as a
second stroke struck her across her quivering buttocks. Her
thighs trembled uncontrollably as the pain seared through her
body. Two bright red weal's marked her bottom, they reached
across the middle of both cheeks. Diane admired her handiwork as
she stood back and raised the cane once more. She looked across
at Veronica who immediately increased the tempo of her fingers
inside the trembling girl.
"Ooooohh..arrrgh..oooohhh..please Miss...I'm... arrgggh." Wendy
was beside herself with agony her head thrashed from side to side
as Annette held her arms tightly. Diane lowered her cane, waiting
for the girl to steady herself. She moved forward and gently
stroked the inside of her widely spread thighs. Veronica could
feel the girl beginning to respond to her ministrations, she
brought her other hand up under the girl's tummy and stroked the
tips of her fingers gently over her clitoris, at the same time
Diane gently parted the girl's buttocks taking care to keep her
fingers away from the bright red weal's.
"Oooohhh..arrgghh..ooohhh." Wendy moaned as sexual sensation
mingled with the pain.
"Arrrfgggh...arggghh..oooohhh." Her hips began to rotate as
Veronica and Diane worked busily with their fingers. Diane pushed
a slim finger against the girl's anus and probed gently until she
had insinuated the tip into the opening, slowly she pushed until
the knuckle disappeared into the hole.
"Oooooohhhh...oooohhhhh." Wendy moaned as she felt the intrusion
her hips moved more rapidly as the girls worked on her.
Diane nodded at Veronica who increased the pace of her fingers
once more. Diane stepped back quickly, pulling her finger from
the girls bottom. With one continuous movement she raised the
cane and brought it down hard, it's whippy bamboo curling around
the juncture between the girls bottom and thighs.
"Arrrggh...aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrgggggghhhh." Wendy screamed, her
orgasm of pleasure spilling into pain as the cane bit into her
flesh.
"Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrhhhhhhh.....aaarrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhh." Her
screams echoed through the trees of the clearing as she bucked
and thrashed with the pain and pleasure. Diane dropped her cane
and moved behind the girl, quickly she pushed her finger back
inside the girl's anus. Veronica pushed upward with her fingers.
The poor girl squirmed furiously as they made her come. Annette
watched the pitiful tear stained face of her friend as she gasped
in anguish and torment. She bent her head and fastened her lips
over Wendy's, kissing her firmly as Veronica and Diane moved
their fingers relentlessly inside the sobbing girl. Wendy's body
stiffened as they prolonged her orgasm, her mouth wrenched from
Annette's soft lips as she gasped for air.
"Oooo..oooohhhh...aaaarrrrggggghhh." She trembled from head to
foot her nerves on fire as wave after wave of pleasure coursed
through her body.
"There my precious girl," Diane spoke soothingly as she began to
slow the pace of her finger pushed fully up into the girl's
bottom. "Try and relax a bit it's all over now, you've nothing
more to fear."
"Oh Miss..please Misss..is it all over." Wendy gasped as she
tried to speak.
"There there, just relax we'll help you over to the blanket"
Diane gently withdrew her finger from between the girl's buttocks
and took her around the waist. The three girl's helped the naked
girl over to the blanket where Richard was lying and laid her
down.
"Why don't you go for a swim." Diane said kindly to Richard as
she knelt down beside Wendy. Richard got up immediately not
daring to cover himself after what he had heard of Wendy's
thrashing. Diane looked directly at his penis and then up toward
his face as he began to blush. "Off you go then I will call you
when you are to come out.
"Thankyou Miss." Richard hurried off toward the lake glad to be
out of the way. He plunged into the cool water and swam a fair
way out before turning and looking back toward the shore.
Diane looked down at her maid. The three stripes were bright red
across her bottom. Two were across the middle of the buttocks
about two inches apart the third was on the lowest part of her
cheeks, just above the thighs.
"Annette fetch me the bag of medicines from the hamper will you,
while Veronica and I see what we can do here." They gently lifted
the naked girls hips until her bottom was thrust upward. Veronica
rolled up one of the large bath towels and placed it underneath
her hips. Wendy was still sobbing from emotion as Diane gently
stroked her back and thighs. Annette handed the bag to Veronica
who took some antiseptic cream on to her fingertips. Delicately
she applied the cream to the weal's causing the girl's bottom to
squirm. Diane slipped a hand between the girl's legs, her thumb
pushing up between her bottom cheeks and her fingers slipping
between the lips of her vagina. "Keep still while 'ronica puts
some cream on you, there's a good girl. We don't want you
catching any infection."
Annette watched as the two girls stroked gently over Wendy's body
their hands softly caressing her. Her bottom was thrust upward
prettily by the rolled bath towel. Annette sat at her head and
gently took her hand in hers as she watched the girls soothe and
caress her friend.
They continued for about ten minutes while Wendy ceased her
sobbing and lay there quietly. "Come around here Annette will
you." Diane pointed toward Wendy's legs. Annette let go of her
friend's hand and walked round until she was stood at the girls
feet. Gently Diane parted Wendy's legs so they were spread quite
widely apart. "Now kneel in between her legs, that's the way and
just pop your dress over your head you don't need that on now."
Annette knelt down between Wendy's legs, quickly she hitched up
her dress and drew it over her head. Her young breasts wobbled as
the material brushed over them. She wore no panties and her firm
young bottom glistened in the sun as she sat back down on her
heels. "Right Annette do you think you know how to make a girl
come?" Annette's pretty face coloured a little as she looked at
her mistress.
"er..yes I think so Miss."
"Good then start gently and we'll see how well you do." Diane
placed her hands between Wendy's legs and slid them up until they
were pressing her thighs open either side of her soft pubic hair.
"Now very gently just start by rubbing over the lips of her
little pussy." Annette shuffled closer and gently placed her
delicate fingers on the lips of the naked maid's vagina. Slowly
at first she traced her fingertips along the crease with soft
feathery movements. Carefully she teased open the lips and traced
a finger along the inside. Little by little her tiny fingers
opened the girl's sex, she leaned forward slipping two fingers up
inside the moist orifice.
"That's the way, I'll just help you a little by popping a finger
into her bottom." Diane moved her hands upwards parting the
girl's buttocks, gently she slipped her forefinger deep inside
Wendy's anus.
Annette became more bold as she felt the girls pubis press down
on to her fingers, she pressed harder, pushing her fingers deep
inside the girl's moist sex. Wendy began to moan. The soft flesh
of her inner thighs quivered as she moved her hips in a rhythmic
pattern.
Veronica moved toward Wendy's head, kneeling beside her she
cradled her head on to her knee and stroked her hair.
"oooOOOHH...oooohhhh." Wendy moaned in delight as Annettes busy
little fingers delved into her syrupy vagina. Veronica reached
beneath the girl's left breast and took the nipple between her
finger and thumb and squeezed gently. Wendy began to move her
hips in a rapid motion as she approached her climax.
"Oooohhh..aaarrrgggghh.." Her breathing became rapid and her legs
began to move up and down the blanket as Annette increased the
pace of her fingers.
"I think Wendy is going to have another little come aren't you
Wendy."
"Ooooh...y..esss Miss...ooohhh..aaaarrrggghhh." Wendy's hips
bucked in sudden spasms as her climax overtook her.
"Don't stop Annette until I say so." Diane looked at the young
girl as she bent to her task. Her breasts wobbled deliciously as
she worked her fingers deep inside Wendy's quivering body.
"There, what a nice little come you're having." Veronica
whispered softly to Wendy as she bent her head forward, her lips
kissing Wendy softly on the cheek. She squeezed hard on the
girl's nipple as Wendy gasped and gulped for air. Diane pushed
her finger hard into the trembling bottom in front of her and
brought her free hand down sharply across the red weal's on the
girl's heaving buttocks.
"Oooo...aaaaarggghhh...mmmm..mmmmm." Wendy gasped and murmured as
her orgasm reached it's peak, the smack on her bottom heightening
the sensation as she came.
"Mmmm...ooooohhh..mmmmmm..mm." Wendy moaned more softly as her
orgasm passed. Annette looked at Diane and then slowed her
fingers to gentle caresses. Slowly Wendy stopped moving her body
and just lay exhausted, her legs splayed open wide and her lovely
raised buttocks relaxed.
"You did very nicely Annette, I think you must have done that
before."
"Oh no Miss I have never done anything like that before."
"Well I think tonight you can bathe Wendy and then put some more
antiseptic on her bottom and after that I want you to make her
come again."
"Yes Miss" Annette looked down as she answered.
"You do intend to do as you are told, don't you."
"Ooh yes Miss, I promise to do as you say."
"Can you hear me Wendy."
Wendy turned her head toward Diane and pushed herself up
slightly. "Yes Miss."
"Did you hear what I have instructed Annette to do to you."
"Y'..yes Miss. Wendy stammered.
"Good we don't want any more disobedience do we?"
"Oh no Miss I promise it will never happen again."
"Good, well in that case you may bathe Annette first and make her
come while you are bathing her."
"Yes Miss, I promise Miss."
"Right do you think you could bear to turn over and lay on your
back."
Wendy gingerly lifted her hips off the towel while Diane withdrew
it. Carefully Wendy turned her self over and slowly let her
bottom sink to the blanket.
"There that wasn't so bad was it." Diane knelt over the girl, her
head a few inches away from Wendy's blushing face.
"I know your beating hurt you, but I think it was about time that
you were shown what happens when I think you have let me down.
You know I think the world of you don't you." Diane lowered her
face over Wendy's as she spoke.
"I'm sorry Miss, I promise I will never let you down." Her eyes
looked pleadingly up in those of her mistress.
Diane bent her head and kissed her full on the lips, forcing the
young girls mouth open with her tongue. She placed a hand over
the girl's breast and squeezed gently forcing her tongue deeper
into her mouth. Diane kissed her until she was breathless,
pulling away she saw a look of pure love and adoration in the
young maid's eyes.
"There it's all over, lay there and rest while 'ronica and I go
for a swim."
Diane turned to Annette "You can lay there with Wendy or go for a
swim it's up to you."
"I'll stay here if it's all right Miss."
"OK, by the way you may both dress before Richard gets out of the
water."
"Thankyou Miss" Wendy answered this time, her face still flushed
from the afternoons events.
Veronica and Diane had finished their swim and stood on the small
jetty looking out toward the middle of the lake where Richard was
swimming lazily. Diane raised her arm and called to him. Richard
turned his head in the water and saw the two girls. He
acknowledged with a wave and set off toward the shore. It was
several minutes later that he was wading through the shallows.
The girls were sat on the blankets. They had all dressed and the
picnic hampers had been packed away. Richard tried to look
nonchalant as he approached them, but he could see that they were
amused rather than fooled by his act. Diane stood up and picked
up a towel.
"Come here and let me dry you off you look rather cold." She
looked down toward his penis which had drawn up and wrinkled with
the coldness of the lake water. Richard stepped forward to stand
in front of her, he could not help trying to cover his genitals
with his hands. Diane reached forward before he could cover
himself and took hold of his penis.
"My you are cold, kneel down on the blanket and I'll give you a
good rub down." She kept hold of his penis as he knelt timidly in
front of her. Diane followed his movements, kneeling so that her
body was close to his. She took her hand from his penis and
draped the towel around his shoulders. "Now let's see what we can
do for you, the water must be very cold." With calculated
coolness she took his shrivelled penis in both hands. She rubbed
gently, her warm hands stimulating his penis. Richard was
blushing profusely as she looked him in the eye.
"Dry your arms and shoulders Richard while I warm you up a bit,
my you are cold." She cupped one hand beneath his tight scrotum
and began to rub gently back and forth at the same time she
gently pushed the foreskin of his penis backward until the rim of
the glans was revealed. Richard blushed a deeper red as she
looked at him, her face but a few inches from his. "Don't be a
shy little boy, you were all shrivelled up down here." Her eyes
dropped to his penis and Richard could not help look down at her
gentle fingers as she pushed the foreskin back tightly and
pinched the tip of the glans. Richard felt himself beginning to
harden and looked at Diane in panic as she slowly slid the
foreskin backward and forward, her fingers rubbing over the
sensitive glans, pushing the foreskin back, stretching it
tightly.
"There that seems better, stand up and I will dry your legs."
Richard groaned inwardly, his penis was standing out in front of
him as she took the towel from his fingers.
"Hands by your side that's a good boy." Richard stood up blushing
furiously as she began to dry his legs. He could see the girls
watching him. All eyes seemed to be on his penis as she pushed
his legs further apart and brought the towel up underneath his
testicles. Diane's face was only a few inches away from the boy's
erection as she dried his thighs. Deliberately she took hold of
the tip of the penis between her finger and thumb and squeezed
the tip of the glans, causing Richard to jerk his hips backward.
"Turn around and bend down and touch your toes, I want to dry
your bottom."
Richard coloured up once more as she looked up at him, but turned
and slowly bent his body over until his hands could grasp his
ankles.
"Further apart that's the way." Diane pushed at his legs until
his thighs were widely splayed.
She took a small part of the towel in her hand and gently wiped
down between the cheeks of his bottom. Cupping his scrotum in her
other hand she stood up and bent over him. She dropped the towel
and placed a hand on his back. Letting go of his scrotum she
smacked him across the buttocks smartly.
"There you're all done now you can stand up." Richard
straightened up his penis still standing out in front of him.
The softness of her hands and the smell of her exotic perfume
playing havoc with his senses.
"Annette would you dress him for me." Diane looked across at the
new young maid and pointed at Richard's clothes.
"Richard go and stand in front of Annette." Richard felt
absolutely humiliated as he hesitantly walked to stand in front
of the pretty young maid. His penis was still stiff and wobbled
up and down as he walked. He felt foolish having to stand naked
in front of the young girl. He dare not look her in the face as
she knelt in front of him holding his underpants.
"Lift your leg. "She said matter of factly as she held the pants
open at the waist for him to step into.
"Now the other one." Richard felt waves of embarrassment pass
through him as she pulled the pants up over his legs.
Deliberately she took hold of the shaft of his penis and as the
pants reached his hips she pulled sideways, placing the penis
inside the waistband of his underpants. Diane looked on with an
amused expression at the way in which the young girl had handled
the boy.
The two girls were both naked, their skin soft and suffused in a
rosy glow from their baths.
Wendy was laid face down upon her bed, her rounded buttocks
pushed high into the air by two pillows which had been placed
beneath her hips. Annette's gentle fingers delicately rubbed
ointment into the livid weal's which delineated her bottom
cheeks.
"Oooh that feels so soothing." Wendy squirmed her hips, her
pretty bottom moving seductively from side to side.
"Push your knee's a little further apart I can't get at you
properly." Annette murmured as she slipped a hand between the
soft flesh of Wendy's bottom. Deliberately she pushed her hand
underneath the prostrate girl, cupping her fingers under the
gentle swelling of the young maid's pubis. Annette felt a tremor
run through the body beneath her as she gently pushed two fingers
up into the crease of the parted lips of the vagina. With a firm
movement she pushed further up inside the moist orifice.
Wendy gasped at the sudden intrusion, her hips lifting off the
pillows. Annette stood up from her kneeling position beside the
bed. She kept her fingers pushed firmly into the girl's vagina as
she straddled Wendy's body, sitting lightly on her back facing
her legs. She bent forward over the girl's bottom and pushed her
other hand between the cheeks.
Annette worked her fingers diligently, she was determined to
make her friend come quickly. Wendy had made her stand with
her legs wide apart while she had bathed her. Her clever
fingers had penetrated both her vagina and her pretty bottom,
making her climax twice before Wendy had let her get out of
the bath.
"Relax now, Miss Diane said I should make you come too, so
please open your legs as wide as you can." Annette's voice was
a whisper as she bent forward to her task. Her dainty fingers
moved insistently in the syrupy vagina, her other fingers
delicately teased the opening of her bottom. Annette pushed
with her forefinger against the tightly closed sphincter of
Wendy's bottom. She watched as her finger slid up into the
hole. "Oooohh..oohh....mmmm.mm" Wendy moaned as Annette moved
her finger in circular motions inside her bottom. She moved
her fingers faster inside the girl's vagina, pushing her
fingers to the limit, at the same time she thrust a second
finger up into the wriggling bottom.
"Arrrrrgggg..hhhhhh...Ooooooohhh..ooooooooooohhhhhhh..
I...I'm..ccc..coming..oohh " Wendy was beside herself with
ecstasy as Annette's busy fingers brought her to a climax.
"Does that feel nice?" Annette murmured to the girl as she
increased the pace of her fingers. "Oooooohhh..y..yes, it
feels wonderful..aarrrgggh arrrgh. Wendy groaned once more as
Annette bent her head forward and bit the quivering buttocks
beneath her. Slowly she decreased the pace of her fingers,
watching the quivering body of the girl beneath her as her
climax subsided.
Later the girls lay side by side on the bed. Annette gently
stroked her delicate fingers over her friends breasts, the
nipples hard and pointed quivered under her gentle caresses.
"Do we have to bath Richard tonight?" Annette whisper as
she turned her head towards Wendy.
"No I think Miss Diane and Veronica are going to do it."
Her friend replied as sat up. She looked down at Annette and
stroked her hand down over the girl's tummy, her hand cupping
the smoothly shaved pubis. Annette squeezed her legs together,
trapping Wendy's fingers between the juncture of her thighs.
"I think we had better just check to see that I am right about
Richard's bath. Do you want to get dressed and come with me?".
Richard was laid in bed. He had not seen the girls since they
had eaten dinner. It had been nine thirty by the time Richard
had got to his room. He had been given no instructions as to
what he should do, so he had put on the new pyjamas he had
found on the bed and after brushing his teeth had climbed in
between the sheets.
Shafts of sunlight filtered through the serrated edges of the
palm tree leaves which covered the conservatory roof. It was
another hot day and the skylights of the large glass building
had been opened allowing the lazy hum of summer sounds to
enter the glassed area. A gentle whisp of cooler air could
occasionally be felt through the large opened glass doors
which lead to the garden lawns. The design of the conservatory
followed the lines of the old Crystal Palace. It had been
added to the original building some years after and had been
used extensively by the family ever since. The smooth marble
floor was laid out in a mosaic pattern. At the sides were beds
of palms, grasses and exotic plants. Lady Rawlings sat at an
ornate desk which had been placed at one end of the building.
In front of her were several cane chairs and table with a
glass top. Wine glasses and a filigree silver serving tray
containing thermos jugs stood together with cups and saucers
and several different bottles of wine. Beyond the table and
chairs were two massage tables, their shiny leather surfaces
standing three feet high from the floor. Behind these Veronica
and Diane were busy arranging bottles and jugs on a small
chromium trolley. They were both dressed in tennis whites,
their short pleated skirts revealing small white panties as
they bent over the top of the trolley.
It was the day that Richard was to begin his therapy. The
medical centre had arranged for the doctor and her staff to
visit Lady Rawlings that afternoon. She had spoken several
times with the doctor on the telephone and had been left with
the impression that they both understood each other well. The
doctor had also arranged for someone to come and prepare
Richard for his therapy but had given no hint as to what form
this might take.
Lady Rawlings looked up from the papers she was
reading and saw her maid Wendy approach. Behind Wendy was a
young girl dressed in a white tunic. Her dark hair was pinned
behind her head, and on top she wore a neat cap with the word
"Freda's" written across the front.
"This girl had been sent by the Medical centre to
em.. see Richard, Madam." Wendy was not quite sure how to
announce the reason for the young girl's visit.
"My name is Jill, Madam. I have been sent to prepare
someone called Richard chambers." She transferred the bag she
was carrying, to the floor and took a piece of paper from her
pocket. "It says here he is to be shaved before he has some
therapy on his bottom Madam."
Lady Rawlings, was rather startled at the forthright way the
girl announced her task. Instead of answering straight away
she turned to her maid. "You may go back to what you were
doing." The maid gave a little bend from the knee and left the
girl standing in front of her mistress.
Lady Rawlings looked at the girl, hiding the amusement
she felt at the matter of fact way the girl had announced her
self. "I see .... and how is he to be shaved, totally or just
the area around his bottom?".
"Just the area around his bottom I think madam, we
usually tidy them up a bit if they are very hairy, but Doctor
said this was a young boy." The girl turned her head as Diane
approached, her eyes taking in the girl's svelte figure and
the beautifully tailored tennis outfit.
Diane smiled as she spoke, her well modulated voice
instantly capturing the girl's attention. "You work at Freda's
in town don't you? I didn't know they went in for pubic hair
dressing." She laughed, her beautiful face mesmerising the
young hairdresser.
"We have a contract with the medical centre we do all
the work there." She spoke seriously to Diane.
"Would you have time to do another little job while
you are here." Diane had an idea forming in her mind as she
remained smiling at the girl. "It is going to be a couple of
hours before the People from the medical centre get here, so
there is plenty of time to do Richard, and I would rather like
you to shave one of my maids. Is that possible?.
"Yes, certainly if she wants it doing." The young girl
replied.
"My maids do exactly as I say, she might be a little
embarrassed, but I can assure you she wont make a fuss, not
unless she wants a smack bottom." For the first time the young
girl showed some expression on her face. "Do you smack their
bottoms if they don't do what they are told?" Her expression
showed an interest in the subject.
"Of course, neither my mother or myself allow our
staff to be disobedient, and the girl in question is in no
position to argue, so will you do it." Diane had observed the
girl while she was talking to her, and thought she detected a
quickening of interest when she had mentioned smacking her
young maid's bottom.
"Yes, of course, when would you like me to do it,
now?"
Diane smiled at her. "You sit down and have a cup of
coffee, or a glass of wine if you prefer, I will go and fetch
her. Her name is Wendy by the way.
"Thankyou, where shall I put my things?". The girl
looked around as Veronica joined them.
"You can put them over here on this trolley, I have
arranged the other bottles and things that the Medical Centre
sent over this morning." Veronica picked the girls bag up from
the floor as she spoke and walked with her toward the trolley.
"Are you going to join in my little bit of fun?" Diane
asked her mother quietly. Lady Rawlings smiled at her pretty
daughter. "No, but I will attend when the doctor gets here.
Make sure I have a word with her in my study before she comes
through here will you."
"OK mother, I'll go and fetch Wendy, will you see to
a drink for the girl." Diane walked through the magnificent
open walk-way which lead into the main part of the house and
up the main staircase towards the bedrooms. Wendy and Annette
were ironing clothes in the airing room on the first floor.
"You can leave the ironing for now both of you." Wendy and
Annette looked up as Diane spoke to them. "I want you both
downstairs, in the conservatory."
"Yes Miss, at once." Wendy replied. Diane walked with
them as they left the room. "You remember what I have told you
about disobedience, don't you Wendy." Wendy looked up at her
mistress as they walked down the corridor side by side. "Oh
yes Miss, I wouldn't disobey you again."
That's very good Wendy because I am going to have
something done to you which you may not agree with. But I
promise you, one complaint and I'll bend you over and give you
six of the very best. Do you understand me?" Wendy looked at
her young Mistress, her face wore a worried expression. "Will
it hurt, I mean what you are going to have done to me?." Diane
smiled at her, of course not, I would not hurt you, unless it
was to punish you." Diane looked at Wendy. There was
definitely a look of love and supplication on the young maid's
face.
The girls stood around one of the massage tables. The
young hairdresser was busy laying out her things. Wendy stood
in the middle of Veronica and Diane. She already had an idea
what was about to happen and was blushing profusely. "This
young lady is going to shave you between your legs, so I want
you to do exactly as she tells you, so no nonsense now, is
that clear?" Diane turned toward the young hairdresser. Wendy
will do precisely what you ask, so if you would like to
instruct her we can begin."
The hairdresser turned toward Wendy. She showed no
embarrassment at all as she looked the blushing young maid up
and down. Wendy wore a black dress which buttoned down the
front. Around her waist was a small white pinafore.
"Get undressed please, and lay on the table." She watched
as Wendy blushed an even deeper red and began undoing the top
buttons of her dress. Diane slipped behind her and undid the
pinafore. As Wendy reached the buttons at the waist of her
dress, the young hairdresser could see the girls breasts as
the material sagged open. Wendy finished opening the buttons
and reluctantly let the garment slip from her shoulders. Diane
caught hold of the dress and placed it with the pinafore on
the other massage table. Wendy was naked except for her small
panties. "Pop your panties off and lay on the table, will
you." The girl walked around to the head of the table as she
spoke. "We'll have your head at this end." Wendy was blushing
from head to foot as she pushed the small panties down over
her thighs and stepped daintily from them. Trying to cover
herself as best she could she sat on the low table. The
hairdresser immediately placed her hands on the blushing
girl's shoulders and pulled her backwards until she was laid
down fully on the table. "Now I think we will have you turned
over on your front.. there that's the way." She helped Wendy
turn over so that she was laid flat on her stomach. Moving
around the table she placed her hands on the girls hips. "Now
if you will just get up on to your knees, there that's it. No
not on your hands, go down on to your elbows." She manipulated
the girl's body as she spoke to her. "There now just get your
knees as far apart as you can, there that's it." Diane looked
down at Wendy, her bottom was thrust up into the air, her
thighs spread widely apart. Her head was turned to one side,
her pretty face was bright red. The young hairdresser looked
at the four stripes across the girl's bottom. Three red
stripes neatly spaced and a fainter one at the juncture
between thigh and buttocks. She said nothing but a quiver of
excitement ran through her. "Perhaps you can give me a hand."
The hairdresser spoke to Annette. "Come around here and put
your hands on either side of her bottom, like this." Annette
did as she was bid, and placed her hands on Wendy's bottom
cheeks close to the crease of her buttocks. The young girl
took a jug from the trolley and a small soft brush. "Now just
hold the cheeks as far apart as you can while I soap in
between." Wendy blushed at the absolute humiliation of it all,
she moaned softly as she felt her buttocks being spread apart.
Her body was a delight to look at. Her back curved upwards
from the bed, her firm buttocks pushed high. Her knee's were
spread widely apart so that they rested on the very edge, each
side of the massage table. She was well aware that all her
femininity was on view to the onlookers. Jill looked down at
the girl, the young Vietnamese maid was holding the cheeks of
her bottom well apart. The neat little star of her sphincter
was being tightly stretched as Jill placed her own hand
between the crease of the buttocks and stroked her fingers
down between her thighs. Her finger nails delicately brushing
through the puff of pubic hair covering the girl's vagina.
Wendy trembled as she felt a finger probe between the lips.
She quivered as the shaving brush was thrust in between the
cheeks of her bottom. She felt the soapy liquid slurp in
between her thighs as the hairdresser moved the brush with
quite vigorous motions from the top of her buttocks and down
over her pubis. The girl seemed oblivious to the maids,
embarrassment or discomfort. She put down the brush and
continued soaping the distraught girl with her hand. Her
finger lingering over the swelling of the pubis. Jill watched
the girl's hips tremble as she pushed her fingers firmly over
the pubic mound. The flesh felt firm under her hands. Gently
she let the tip of her finger penetrate the lips, feeling for
the clitoris. The girl shuddered, her buttocks quivering as
she felt Jill's finger push further into the already moist
orifice. Annette stretched the buttocks wider as Jill brought
her other hand up between the cheeks and impudently pushed her
forefinger up into the young girl's bottom. Diane looked on as
the girls fingers played back and forth between the out-
stretched thighs. "Will you pull the buttocks further apart
when I tell you" The girl took a small safety razor from the
trolley and bent forward over the thrusting buttocks of the
young maid. Annette did as she was told and stretched the
cheeks wider, allowing the girl to shave between the crease.
She worked steadily until there was not a trace of hair up to
the lips of the Wendy's Vagina. She smoothed her finger down
between the girl's bottom, feeling the smoothness of the
flesh. "Right I think we are ready for you to turn over now,
you can let go of her bottom and help her lay on to her back."
Annette obeyed letting the tightly stretched cheeks of her
bottom relax.. Wendy moaned as she felt relief after having
her buttocks stretched so widely. Her legs and back ached
after her strained position.
They turned the girl over until she was laid on her back.
Diane noted that Wendy kept her head turned to one side. Her
cheeks were bright red. "Right pull your knees up." Wendy was
slow to obey. The girl quickly caught hold of Wendy's leg and
pushed the knee up until the girls foot was flat on the table
just below her buttocks. "And the other one." Annette helped
Wendy place the other leg in the same position. "Right now
just let your legs fall outwards, .... relax them,
there..that's the way." Wendy turned her face in to padded
surface of the bed as they exposed her so openly. Her mouth
opened wide but made no sound as she felt the shaving brush
being thrust rudely up and down over the lips of her vagina.
Both Veronica and Diane gently held the girls thighs open,
supporting her knees which extended over the sides of the bed.
Wendy blushed as she felt the young hairdresser stroke her
fingers over her pubic hair. She watched as the girl reached
for the shaving brush and brought it between her thighs. She
felt the bristles penetrate between the lips, shuddering as
the rough texture of the bristles brushed over her clitoris.
"Arrrgggghhhh...mmmmm.mm" Wendy gasped as the brush was rubbed
vigorously in between the tender lips of her sex. She tried to
raise her knees but felt gentle fingers pull her thighs even
wider apart. "The young hairdresser was quite enjoying
herself. She had sensed immediately what Diane and the other
girl had wanted from her. Quickly she began to shave the small
curls of hair from around the lips, occasionally she would
push her fingers into the crease and gently tease the lips
apart, shaving the minute hairs from the crest. After several
minutes she ran her fingers over the whole area of the pubis
and down between the crease of her bottom. "I think that
should be fine. Shall I put some cream on her, otherwise she
might develop a razor rash." She looked at Diane inquiringly.
"Yes I think you had better, nothing looks worse than a
sore pussy." The young hairdresser smiled at Diane. "To do it
properly might take a few minutes, is that all right." Diane
smiled and nodded meaningfully to the girl. "I would rather
you did it thoroughly... er it doesn't matter if she
becomes..em aroused, I certainly don't want her to be sore."
The girl understood immediately. She took a hot flannel from
the bowl and squeezed off the excess water. Bending low
between girl's legs she slapped the hot flannel over the
smooth fleshy mound of the pubis. Briskly she wiped the cloth
over the soft flesh, quickly applying it between the buttocks.
She pushed hard, ignoring the girl's moans as she wiped her
bottom. The rough material making the girl's bottom squirm
from side to side as wiped over the sensitive sphincter. She
turned to the trolley and took a tube of cream. She watched
the girl shiver as she squeezed a generous amount over her
naked pubis. Gently but firmly she began to move her hand
between the maid's thighs. Her fingers slipping in between the
crease of her sex. She looked at Diane once more to make sure,
and gently increased the tempo of her movements. Wendy began
to moan softly as she felt gentle fingers slip into her.
Slowly, inexorably she felt herself being seduced by the
girl's clever ministrations. Suddenly she gasped as a creamy
finger slid upward into her vagina. "Just relax now." She
heard Diane say as another finger slid up inside her. Diane
watched as the firm young body below her shivered with
sensation. Her young breasts heaving up and down as she began
to breath more deeply. "AAAaaaarggggghhhhh..MMMMMMMmmm." Wendy
could not help herself as she fought to contain her feelings.
Veronica moved to the girl's head and gently placed her hands
over her breasts. With her finger nails she scraped over the
nipples until they became firm. "Just you relax now, there's a
good girl." Wendy could not help herself, her hips began to
gyrate as the hairdressers clever fingers increased their
pace. "OOOOOOOOOOOoooohhhh...aaarrrgh." Her body quivered as
she felt a finger being pushed rudely up into her bottom.
"Arrrrhhhhhh.eeeeehhhhhhhhhh....pppleeease..pleeeeaaaase. "The
sensation was too much for the young maid her hips thrashed
under their fingers ...eeeeeeeeeeeeehh. ...I..Immmm ..coming
.Aaaaaaarrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Her head turned wildly from side
to side as the girls extracted every last sensation from the
young girl's body. " There..now, " Diane stroked her fingers
gently up and down the inside of Wendy's thigh. She felt the
shivers of sexual sensation begin to abate as she caressed her
flesh. The hairdresser slowed the motions of her hands and
gently extracted her finger from the girls bottom. She looked
up at Diane, and smiled, her white teeth showing between her
pink lips. "I think you did very nicely, come and sit with me
over here while we let Wendy recover her senses.
Jill sat beside Diane on the cane settee and looked
across at Veronica and the young Vietnamese maid as they
helped Wendy sit up upon the massage table. Her slim naked
figure pale against Veronica's hand which gently stroked over
the young girl's breasts. "Annette would you come here a
moment" Diane's voice broke the silence as she called across
the room. She turned her head back toward Jill, "How often do
you think we need to shave Wendy to keep her nice and smooth?"
"Oh I think about once a week should be sufficient. It will
keep her nice and smooth and if you rub plenty of cream in,
she won't get sore." Jill looked up as she finished speaking
and watched Annette stand in front of her young Mistress.
"Would you like to check Annette to see if she needs shaving
again, it must be nearly a week since she was at the Medical
Centre." Jill looked at Diane and smiled as she answered. "Yes
if you like." She looked up at Annette. "Come and stand in
front of me." Annette moved sideways until she stood in front
of the young hairdresser. Swiftly Jill placed her hands behind
the girls knees and pulled her forwards. She pushed both hands
up beneath the young maid's dress and quickly pulled down her
panties before she could protest. Leaning forward she pushed
the flimsy material over the girl's ankles. "Just lift your
foot so I can get them off, there's a good girl." Annette
blushed as the girl took her panties from her and laid them on
the side of the settee. Jill looked up at the girl's face as
she slowly pushed her dress up to her waist. "Just hold your
dress up like that and open your legs as wide as you can."
Annette took hold of the dress which was bunched around her
waist. "As high as you can, there that's the way. Jill watched
the girl bite her lips she pulled the material of the dress up
above her waist and shuffled her legs apart. Annette was now
completely naked from the waist down. Her shaven pubis seemed
to accentuate her nakedness. Her body looked delightful. Her
firm stomach gently curving inwards to the plump flesh of the
pubis. The muscles of her thighs tightened as she stretched
her legs further apart. Annette felt feathery fingers gently
caress the inside of her thigh. "Open up a bit more, that's
the way." Jill leaned forward and cupped the girl's pubic
mound. Gently she moved her hand backwards and forwards over
the lips of the vagina. She could feel the girl tremble as she
teased open the lips with the delicate probing of her fingers.
"She is still very smooth, but I might as well do her again
while I am here. Shall I get her up on to the table?". Diane
smiled. The young maid looked delightful, her hips swaying as
Jill rubbed her hand gently between the lips of the vagina.
"Yes if you would, I don't want to keep you from your other
work, but I would appreciate it. I will send for Richard so
that he is ready by the time you have finished Annette." Diane
smiled again as she watched Jill turn the girl and give her a
little tap on the bottom. "If you will go and get your things
off and lay on the table on your tummy, I will be with you in
a minute." Jill said to the girl as she gave another little
smack to her bottom. Annette walked toward the massage table,
her face was flushed as she faced Wendy and Veronica. Wendy
was standing by the side of the table, her naked body
contrasting sharply against the black leather covering. "Pop
you dress over your head" Veronica held her arms out to take
the dress as she spoke. "Right up on to the table with you,
there's a good girl". Veronica helped Annette into a kneeling
position, pushing and pulling gently until the girl was knelt
with her knee's wide apart and her bottom thrust upward. Her
head was turned to the side and resting on her arms. Annette
could feel the strain in her back as Veronica applied more
pressure, pushing her shoulders down so that her bottom tilted
further forward. Veronica moved her hand slowly up over the
cheeks of the maids buttocks and down into the crevice of her
thighs.
Veronica looked over toward Diane and the young
hairdresser. "Annette is ready if you would like to start."
Diane looked toward her friend. "We'll be there in a minute,
Wendy, would you come over here please." Diane beckoned with
here hand as she spoke. Wendy's face was still flushed as she
crossed the room toward the two girls. She was acutely aware
of her nakedness. She felt the cool air between her thighs,
accenting her nudity. She could not help herself as she tried
to cover her pubis with her hand. It felt strangely smooth to
her touch. She had never felt so naked. "Just stand in front
of me, my you look delightful. Now stop being silly and put
your arms by your side." Wendy looked down, her long eyelashes
closing over her blushing cheeks. Reluctantly she let her arms
fall to her sides. Her legs were squeezed together modestly as
she stood in front of her mistress. "Stand up straight and
stop being stupid." Diane said sharply. "I wont tolerate any
nonsense, so you had better do as you are told first time. Now
stand with your legs apart and put you hands on top of your
head." Wendy jumped at the rebuke. She quickly opened her legs
and placed her hands on top of her head. "Now stand up
straight instead of crouching forward, we will have no more
disobedience today. Do you hear me young lady." Wendy quickly
straightened her body. Her young firm breasts bouncing as she
stood to attention. "Feet further apart, come along now."
Wendy quickly shuffled her feet so that her legs were wide
apart. "Now look at me, when I am talking to you." The young
maid looked down at her Mistress, "I am sorry Miss."
"That's better, now we can see you properly." Diane leaned
forward and ran her hand upward on the inside of the girl's
thigh. She cupped her fingers, and brought her hand up between
the girl's legs. Gently she rubbed her fingers backwards and
forwards over the lips of the vagina. Her long finger nails
teasing open the plump folds of skin at either side of the
crease. "My you do feel nice and smooth doesn't she Jill."
Diane took hold of Jill's wrist and placed her hand on the leg
of the naked girl in front of them. Jill smiled quickly at
Diane and began to stroke upwards with her soft fingers, she
reached between the girl's legs and pushed her fingers upwards
between the buttocks. "Yes she's nice and smooth now."
"We had better go and get on with Annette. You can stay where
you are Wendy until we are finished. No on second thoughts you
can go as you are to mothers office and show her your nice
little pussy." Abruptly Diane let go of the girl and stood up.
"Off you go and don't dawdle." She turned the girl around and
gave her a smack on her pretty bottom. "You can take your
hands off your heads but you are not to cover yourself, do you
understand,
"Yes Miss." Annette stammered.
Richard watched the flurry of excitement as the small birds
chased away a Magpie. He was kneeling on the window seat, his
elbows rested on the stone sill enabling him to hold the
binoculars steady.
The sound of footsteps caused him to look round. "You
must be Richard." A young woman had entered the bedroom. She
wore a nurse's uniform and was carrying a bag. Richard looked
startled as he stood to face her. "I am from the Medical
Centre where you were examined last week, I have been asked to
come and see you." The young nurse smiled at the boy and
proceeded to the bed where she laid down a large black leather
satchel she had been carrying. Richard watched the nurse as
she began to take several items from the bag. She was a
strikingly beautiful girl of about twenty years of age. She
smiled at Richard as she unwrapped some small tubes from their
packing. Her teeth were white and even. Her face was extremely
pretty. Her brown eyes narrowed as she looked over toward
Richard. He blushed a little as their eyes met. Her uniform
stretched tightly across her breasts as she stood with her
back straight. She shifted her legs apart. the hem of her
uniform stretched tight against her legs. The skirt was quite
short revealing beautifully tanned thighs, perfect knees and
shapely calves. Richard blushed again as she caught him
looking at the tops of her legs. She smiled to herself and
moved forward toward Richard who was now sat facing her.
"Stand up and lets have a look at you." She motioned with her
hand for him to step forward. Richard could not bring himself
to look her in the eye. He shuffled forward and stood with his
head bowed looking at his feet. She gently cupped his chin and
lifted his head. "The doctor is coming to start your therapy,
so I have to get you ready. They didn't tell me you were a shy
boy". She smiled kindly at him. You needn't be embarrassed
there is only the two of us here, so just relax there's a good
boy. Richard blushed once more. The smell of her delicate
perfume and the gentle stroking of her fingers on his cheek
played havoc with his senses. She stood back and dropped her
hands to his waist. "Right we had better start hadn't we young
man". Richard was dressed in a white Tee shirt and blue
shorts. His long legs bare, apart from short white sports
socks. He had not been wearing shoes. What are you going to do
Miss?, I didn't know the doctor was coming today". Richard's
face had a look of anguish as he spoke to the nurse. "You
needn't call me Miss. I am Nurse Susan Harvey... just call me
nurse if you like." Her fingers stroked down his cheek and
under his chin. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, let's
have your Tee shirt off first shall we". The young nurse stood
closer to the boy, Richard felt the hem of her uniform touch
his bare legs, then the gentle touch of her hands as she held
his waist. She quickly pulled the shirt up from his shorts and
slid it up revealing his chest to just below his arms. "Arms
up above your head...there that's the way". She pulled the
shirt over his head and laid it on the window seat behind him.
"Now the shorts". She reached towards him and pulled him
forward by the waistband of his shorts until she could sit on
the bed. Quickly she undid the waist catch and pulled down the
zip fastener. She placed both palms on either side of his
waist and gently slid the shorts to the floor. Richard blushed
as she bent to release the shorts from his feet. She sat up
and looked at the boy's face. Richard blushed once again. "Now
you're not going to be embarrassed all afternoon are you
Richard?"
"er.. No Miss." Richard stammered as he looked down at her
pretty face.
"That's a good boy, now we just need your underpants and your
socks off then I can start." Slowly and deliberately, she
tucked her thumbs into the waistband of his underpants. She
lifted her head to look at his face. Richard was blushing
furiously, he felt dizzy as she gently slid the pants down
until they reached the base of his penis. "Try not to be shy
there's a good boy." Richard felt her breath on his stomach as
she lowered her head. She pushed the pants lower, slowly
revealing his penis and scrotum. Her head moved forward, her
cheek brushing against his thigh as she pushed the pants to
the floor. "Step out of those and then give me your foot."
Gently she took his foot and slid off the sock. Her cheek
brushed against his penis as she took the other foot and
repeated the procedure. Richard quickly placed his hands over
his genitals as he balanced on one foot. The nurse sat upright
once more and placed her hands on the boys waist. She was
smiled at the way his hands were clutching his genitals.
"Now we can't have you being so nervous can we Richard?"
Gently she took hold of each wrist and pulled his hands away,
placing them at his sides. "Now just stand up straight, head
straight, chin up, that's the way." She lowered her head once
more and looked at the boys body. She noticed the firm stomach
and well muscled thighs. She noted that his penis had become
slightly fuller in shape than when she had first uncovered
him. The cool air from the open window seemed to accent
Richard's nakedness as he stood still wondering what the nurse
was going to do to him. He shivered as he felt her hand slowly
stroke between his thighs, gently pushing his legs apart. "Now
I am going to give you an enema, not a big one, just two of
these small bags full". She picked up a clear plastic bag from
the bed and showed it to him. Richard's face was beetroot red
as he looked down at the bag she was holding. It was made of a
soft plastic which moved as the liquid inside was disturbed.
It seemed to mould itself to her fingers as she held it in her
palm. One corner of the bag had a blue plastic tube protruding
from it, The tube was about six inches long and had a seal
over the end. She put the bag down and took a small box from
the contents of her bag. Richard watched as she unfolded a
square of plastic about the size of a hand towel and placed it
over her knees. "Now Richard come around to my side." She
placed her hands on his waist and pulled him around until he
was stood by her side his shins just touching her thighs. She
placed her right arm around his waist and stroked her hand
down over his bottom cheeks. Richard blushed as he felt the
delicate touch of her fingers on his bare skin. He looked down
in embarrassment as she placed her other hand on his knee and
delicately brushed her fingers up between his legs. She pushed
her hand up between his thighs until she was able to gently
cup his testicles in her palm. She encircled the penis and
scrotum with her fingers and pulled the boy's genitals
forward. "Just bend forward over my knee there's a good boy."
She gently tapped his bottom as she pulled forward on his
genitals. Richard bent over the young nurse's knees until his
hands were touching the floor. He felt her pull his penis
forward so that it rested between her thighs before taking her
hand from under his stomach. The plastic sheet felt cold
against his skin as the weight of his body pressed against it.
The nurse placed her left arm around his waist and pulled him
gently towards her until she felt comfortable. His body did
not feel heavy as most of his weight was taken by his hands
and knees. She gently stroked her hands over his buttocks. a
slight shiver ran through the boy as she delicately pushed her
finger tips between the crease of his bottom and pulled the
cheeks apart. "Are you all right Richard, you're not
uncomfortable are you?"
Richard mumbled indistinctly.
"Answer me, there's a good boy."
"I'm..er..alright miss." Richard managed to stammer.
"Good, I'm just going to lubricate your bottom, so the tube
will slide in nice and easily." She reached beside her and
unscrewed the cap from a tube of lubricant. She applied a
small amount to her finger, She placed her wrist on his
nearest buttock, holding her finger away from his flesh. with
her other hand she gently pulled the cheeks apart. With the
merest pressure she stroked her lubricated finger over the
sphincter, she felt his body jump as the cool lubricant
touched the sensitive opening of his bottom. She continued
stroking with her finger increasing the pressure as the
lubricant moistened the skin. She reached for the tube once
more and placed the long nozzle against the opening of the
sphincter. "Just relax now Richard." Gently she inserted the
nozzle and squeezed some more lubricant from the tube. Richard
shivered as he felt the cool liquid enter his bottom. She
pulled the nozzle out slowly allowing more lubricant to spill
between the cheeks of his bottom. Her finger became firmer
this time as she rubbed over the opening of his bottom. She
teased the orifice with her finger tip and without warning
slid her finger up inside his bottom. "Argh.Mmm." Richard
squirmed as he felt her finger enter deep inside him. "Just
relax, I'm not hurting you." She pushed her finger in and out
of his bottom until she felt satisfied the passage was
lubricated. Gently she let her finger slide out and reached
for the first of the two enema bags. She pulled away the seal
and pushed the bag between the lower part of his buttocks with
the pipe pointing upright. She bent the plastic pipe over and
pushed it deftly up into Richard's bottom. "Oooo ..er Miss."
Richard gasped at the intrusion as the Nurse pushed the bag
firmly between the cheeks of his bottom and began to squeeze
slowly. Richard felt the sterile water squirt up into him.
The nurse smiled to herself as she felt Richard's body through
the thin plastic sheet. She thought she could detect an
increased pressure on the inside of her thigh which could only
mean that the boys penis was becoming hard. Slowly she pulled
the empty bag away from his buttocks watching the sphincter
contract as the tube slipped out. "There that wasn't so bad
was it?". She stroked her hand over his buttocks, watching
them flex as if to deny further intrusion. Richard mumbled,
she could see his face was beetroot red. "What was that
Richard, are you all right down there?"
"Er..yes miss." Richard felt totally humiliated as he lay
naked over her knee. He could feel his penis starting to
harden against the softness of her thighs.
"Just the other one then, try and relax your bottom." Richard
mumbled once more, but the nurse noticed the buttocks
unclench. Once more she pulled his buttocks apart and pushed
the second bag between the under-part of the cheeks. She
teased open the orifice with the tip of the tube, feeling the
boys body squirm as she pushed all six inches up into his
bottom.
"Urghghh..Mmm" Richard moaned as he felt the tube push upward
inside him. "Just relax Richard," She squeezed the bag firmly
sending a gush of water up into him.
"Argghh..Ooo." Richard gasped as he felt the cool water jet
into his insides. The nurse kept a steady pressure on the bag
until all the contents had entered his bottom. She quickly
withdrew the tube and put the bag on the bed beside her.
"Now I just want you to stay like this for a few moments and
then I'll take you through to the bathroom."
When she had been briefed for her visit to the Manor House,
the doctor had told her that Richard was very special. She
could see now that the she had not exaggerated. The boys
proportions were perfect, his face, although now extremely
flushed was quite beautiful. She slowly stroked her left hand
over his back and gently toyed with the hair on the back of
his neck. Her right hand moved gently down over his buttocks,
her fingers dipped between the inside of his thighs. "We'll
just stay like this for a couple more minutes Richard, so that
the enema can do it's work. Are you all right?"
"Er. .yes Miss." Richard was intoxicated by the gentle smooth
hands slowly caressing his body. Her fingers at the nape of
his neck seemed just as intimate as the soft caresses over his
bottom. Richard felt his penis stiffen. Try as he might he
could not control himself. The nurse felt it too, she smiled
as she drew her fingers up between the cheeks of his bottom.
She moved her thighs together trapping his penis between them.
The plastic sheet could not disguise his erection. She
squeezed her thighs together, feeling an answering throb from
the boys fully erected penis.
"I think that's long enough now Richard. if you can try and
get up, but keep bent over I'll help you to the bathroom."
Richard blushed furiously once more as he realised that he
would not be able to hide his erection. "Now I want you to
squeeze your buttocks together as tightly as you can. Do you
think you can do that for me?" The Nurse placed each hand on
either side of his waist as Richard pushed himself up. As soon
as his weight was on his legs he quickly put both hands over
his penis, cupping it to his body. The Nurse watched with
amusement as he crouched forward, vainly trying to cover his
penis. She turned him around until he was facing the bathroom
door and stood up. Placing her hand upon his back she guided
him through the bathroom door to the toilet. "Right Richard
just sit on there and try and expel all the water." She lifted
the seat cover and turned the boy so that he was facing her
with his back to the toilet. Richard's face was bright red as
she pushed him down on the seat. He sat with his legs tightly
together, his hands clutching his penis to his stomach.
"I'll just run a bath while you are doing that." She leaned
over the bath and turned on both of the gold taps. The plug
control was already in the closed position. Richard was numb
with embarrassment. The pressure in his stomach was quite
strong and yet he hoped the nurse might leave before he had to
evacuate his bowels. Mercifully she turned and left the
bathroom leaving the taps of the bath running. Richard blew
out his breath in relief as he unclenched his buttocks, the
water gushed out instantly. Quickly he stood and wiped
himself. His penis stood out and upwards from his body as he
wiped himself and threw the paper down into the bowl. He had
just managed to flush the toilet and cover his genitals with
both hands before the nurse entered the bathroom. This time
she was carrying a large plastic enema bag which she placed on
the side of the bath before turning off the taps. Richard
stood as straight as he could without uncovering himself. He
watched as she picked up the bag and turned to face him.
"Right I am just going to give you a rinse and then you can
have your bath." Richard looked perplexed as she took his arm
and gently pulled him forward so that he was facing the side
of the bath. "Now if you can bend over and rest your hands on
the side of the bath." Richard looked alarmed as she pulled
one hand away from his groin and gestured for him to bend over
with his hands on the bath. Richard obeyed managing to conceal
his genitals until he was well bent over. The nurse leaned
over and gently parted the boys buttocks. "Just relax there's
a good boy." She deftly pushed the bag between his cheeks and
pulled the seal off the long tube. She pressed her fingertip
firmly against the sphincter and drew her finger forward,
stretching the skin. Without warning she pushed the whole of
the tube up into his bottom and squeezed the bag firmly.
"Argggh..Misss." Richard groaned as the cool liquid squirted
up into him. The Nurse leaned her body over his to stop him
straightening up. Richard could not help shivering as the gush
of water seemed to continue for ever, engorging his stomach
without respite. He felt an incredible pressure as the water
surged into his bottom. She squeezed the bag until all it's
entire content's had emptied. The nurse gently pulled the
nozzle out, feeling the boy shiver as she pushed two fingers
hard against the sphincter. "Right if you just step backwards
Richard." She manoeuvred the boy until he was crouched over
the toilet bowl, his legs either side of the porcelain. She
did not let him sit but held him so that his buttocks were
just above the seat. "Now just take your hand away so I can
see between your legs. Richard slowly uncovered himself as the
nurse held his waist and bent down on one knee, her head now
only inches from his semi erect penis. "Put your hands on my
shoulders, that's the way, now see if you can let all the
water go." Richard was absolutely humiliated as the young
nurse peered between his legs. Gently she cupped the palm of
her hand beneath his testicles and lifted them. "Are you
having trouble evacuating Richard?" Richard's stomach felt
bloated and uncomfortable. The nurse placed her other hand
over his stomach and pressed firmly. The pressure was too much
for Richard to bear. He felt the water suddenly gush down into
the toilet bowl. The nurse watched as clean water jetted from
between his legs.
"Right you can sit down now" She let go of him and moved back
observing him as he sat on the toilet seat. Richard
immediately clasped his hands to his groin. He pressed his
legs together dropping his head, more to avoid her steady gaze
than to make sure he had covered himself.
"If you just make one last effort... as if you were having
trouble going to the toilet." Richard strained feeling
foolish. He could no imagine that there was anything left
inside him. He felt drained and totally humiliated. He looked
up blushing again as she smiled kindly at him. Her beauty
intimidated the boy. Susan was aware of her looks... not in a
vain way, but she was cognisant of the effect she had on her
patients. She had been fully briefed by the doctor on how to
handle Richard. She looked down at his naked body. He was
everything she had been lead to expect and more. If there were
no alternative instructions from the doctor, she would often
try and put patients at their ease by asking about their
interests or family. No such subterfuge was required today,
the doctor had been most explicit. "All right Richard, you've
been a very good boy so far. Just hop into the bath and I will
clean you up a bit." She motioned toward the bath with a
graceful movement of her arm. She watched with amusement as he
timidly stepped into the bath. He crouched down in the water
still covering his groin. Susan saw no reason why she should
not extract the maximum enjoyment from the situation. She
moved to the side of the bath, standing over the boy. "Right
young man, stand up and face me." Her voice, kindly but firm.
Richard looked up, feeling a terrible sense of deja vu as he
looked up into her face. Reluctantly he put one hand on the
side of the bath and managed to haul himself to his feet. He
stood crouching forward, his face almost touching hers. She
looked at the boy's blushing cheeks and trembling lips. His
dark eyelashes closed with embarrassment. "Susan felt a stab
of pleasure as she lifted chin and watched him timidly open
his eyes. "I think we will have both hands on your head. That
should keep them out of the way." She took hold of both his
wrists and moved them away from his groin. Richard had blushed
to an even deeper colour as he lifted his hands and placed
them on his head. "Legs apart, come along we are going to be
late for the doctor if you don't hurry and do as I say."
Richard obeyed moving one leg a few inches. Without warning he
felt a sharp slap across his bottom. "Come along now open them
up properly. " Richard stared incredulously at the nurse, his
humiliation total and complete. "I'm...s.sssorry miss, I
mm..mean nurse." Richard stammered. All right Richard, just
stand up straight legs nice and wide." She watched fascinated
as the boy obeyed immediately. Susan smiled to her self
watching his lithe young body strain as he stood with his back
straight, his legs spread wide. She looked down at his penis
as it hung down over his testicles. Richard was in a daze as
he looked straight ahead, not daring to look into her face.
She leaned forward and took a liquid soap container from the
corner of the bath. She squeezed a measure into the palm of
her hand. Cupping her hand into the water she began to apply
the soap to the boy's shins. She felt his body tremble as she
gently smoothed her hands up over his knees and on to his
thighs. She took repeated scoops of water as she soaped his
legs thoroughly. Occasionally she looked up into his face,
noting the trembling lips and blushing cheeks. Deliberately
she put her hand under the boy's chin and turned his head so
that he could not avoid looking into her eyes. She held his
head still for a moment before she spoke, her words calculated
to cause him acute embarrassment. "You know I have to wash
your penis and in between your legs and bottom, so I hope you
are not going to make a fuss. Now stand quite still while I
soap you." She watched his face as her words took effect.
Watching the boy's face she purposefully took hold of his
timid penis and held it firmly in her hand. She placed her
other hand beneath his testicles, drawing the scrotum forward.
Almost immediately she felt the penis begin to stiffen. She
pushed the foreskin back, letting the heel of her hand rub
over the sensitive tip. Richard's whole body began to tremble,
her words and actions totally humiliating him. She studied the
exquisite look of anguish on his face as she brought his penis
to a full erection. His eyes were shut tightly and his
breathing was laboured. Deftly she pushed the hand holding his
testicles through the parted legs and in between his buttocks.
She felt the boy gasp as her finger stroked over his
sphincter. She pushed the skin of his penis back and drew her
hand from his bottom. Letting go of him she stood back and
waited silently. She thrilled at the sight of the naked boy,
his trembling body heaving as he gasped for breath. His penis
stood upright from between his parted thighs. His torso
stretched tight as he held his hands on top of his head. She
waited until the boy opened his eyes. His immediate reaction
was to cover himself as he saw her looking at his down at his
groin. He had barely lifted one hand from his head when the
young nurse spoke. "Stay as you are, I don't want to have to
tell you again." Richard stifled the reaction to cover himself
and placed his hand back on his head. He could not help
looking down at his erect penis, horrified at his exposure to
the pretty nurse. "I want you to bend over with your hands on
the end of the bath." Susan spoke firmly but kindly to the
boy. She felt a thrill go through her body as Richard took his
hand from his head and bent over. He rested his hand on the
edge of the bath between the taps. She stepped closer to him
and laid her hand gently on the cheeks of his bottom. "Move
your legs as far apart as you can Richard there's a good boy."
Richard mumbled, the words were indiscernible as she placed
her other hand between his shoulder blades. "Bend your elbows
and straighten your legs. I want your bottom as high as
possible." She watched with delight as he lowered himself
until his head was almost touching the taps. He had
straightened his legs, keeping his knees firmly together as he
raised his bottom. Susan could not help herself as she stroked
her hand over his firm buttocks. She raised her hand and
brought it down sharply over the cheeks of his bottom. She
felt a thrill run through her body as the boy started like a
young colt. "Come along Richard open those legs, you know I
need to wash your bottom." Her words and actions were
deliberate, she knew the effect they must be having on the
young boy. She smiled to her self as he moved his legs as far
apart as the bath would allow. To her delight he had arched
his back pushing his bottom up toward her hand. "That's better
Richard" Her voice speaking softly to him as stroked her hand
over his bottom. She took her hands away from him and scooped
water over his back and buttocks. She admired the beauty of
his body as she applied soap to both hands. Deliberately she
placed one hand beneath him and took a firm hold of his penis.
Firmly squeezing the erect organ, she placed her other hand on
his buttocks. With a calculated movement she pushed her
fingers between the cheeks and located his sphincter. "Stay
perfectly still Richard." Her voice was firm as she pushed her
finger deftly up into his bottom. She felt the sphincter
tighten over the knuckle of her finger as she pushed it up
fully into his anus. Richard gasped at the intrusion, his body
jerked as she eased the finger slowly in and out of his
bottom. She felt his penis throb between her fingers as she
located the prostate gland. She pushed the foreskin of his
penis back firmly, at the same time curling her fingertip up
inside his anus. She felt his penis begin to throb violently
as her fingers deliberately brought him to the edge of a
sexual climax. Abruptly she withdrew her finger from his
bottom and let go of his penis. Although she had not had
instructions to the contrary, she did not want the boy to
ejaculate. She stood back several paces from the bath and
smiled as she observed the boy trembling and panting for
breath. His naked body bent over delightfully exposing his
upturned buttocks. "All right Richard you can step out of the
bath now and I will dry you and take you down stairs." For a
moment Richard did not move, his body was shaking and
trembling. It was several moments before he stood up. He felt
utterly humiliated as he stepped from the bath toward the
waiting nurse. His penis bobbing and wobbling as lifted his
legs over the side of the bath. She picked up a towel and bent
on one knee in front of him. She proceed to dry his thighs,
not daring to touch the penis until the boy had got himself
more under control. She dried him thoroughly making him turn
and bend as she dried between the cheeks of his bottom. "Right
Richard I think you will do." She stood in front of him and
looked him straight in the eye. "There was no need for all
that fuss now was there Richard." Richard managed to blush an
even deeper red as she leaned forward and kissed him gently on
the lips. The material of her tunic brushing against the
sensitive tip of his erect penis. She turned and walked into
the bedroom. Richard stood where he was, not knowing what to
do with himself. "Come along Richard I am going to take you
down stairs in a moment." Richard walked through to the
bedroom, he held his erect penis clasped to his stomach, doing
his best to hide his erection. "The nurse looked amused as he
entered the bedroom. "Just sit on the bed while I go
downstairs to see if the Doctor is here."
Susan was delighted with herself as she descended the wide oak
banister'd staircase. She had been part of the doctor's team
for six months and had already enjoyed many occasions such as
this.
She had come to Sarah's notice during a general meeting of the
nursing staff at the Medical Centre. The doctor had asked
Susan to stay behind after the meeting. She had talked
generally to her at first and then asked her to make an
appointment to see her in her office. It was at this meeting
that Sarah had brought the subject around to sex. She had
examined Susan's attitude carefully eliciting more and more
information as she had put her at her ease. Susan remembered
blushing at many of the personal and intimate questions, but
had answered truthfully. Sarah had carefully built up a
profile of the young nurse. It was a week later that Sarah had
sent for her. She had been surprised to find two other nurses
already in the doctor's office. She blushed even now as she
remembered.
The two nurses were sat at each side of the doctor. As Sarah
entered they moved their chairs back from the desk and sat
watching her as the doctor invited her to sit in front of the
desk. "I enjoyed our little chat the other day and I think you
would make a good member of my team. As you know we deal with
a variety of examinations, some of which require discretion. I
had better introduce you to Nurse Ford and Nurse Todd." The
two nurses nodded to her as they were introduced. "If you
decide to accept my offer, you will be working with them."
Susan had nodded her head to the nurses and turned back to
face Sarah. "If you would like time to make up your mind, tell
me. If you are ready to make a decision now then I will
continue." Susan had already decided, she could not explain
why but she had felt attracted and yet somewhat in awe of the
young doctor. "I really would like to work for you. I will try
hard to please you and I have always got on well with my
contemporaries, so I am sure we will get along." Susan had
smiled at the pretty nurses as she spoke. "Good, I took the
liberty of getting your file from records. You had a physical
about eight months ago. So I would like you to have another
one. Apart from that you will be able to start from this
coming Monday if you agree." Susan had nodded her head. "That
would be wonderful and I am sure I can get a medical from my
doctor fairly quickly." She had been puzzled at the doctors
knowing smile. "I have had a word with your head of department
to see if a transfer could be arranged should you wish to take
the job and they have agreed. It is not necessary for you to
go to your doctor for your medical as I am going to give you
one now." Susan had felt shocked as the doctor announced that
she would be giving her a medical examination. She could not
explain why but she had felt embarrassed. "If you would stand
up and undress please. We might as well get started straight
away." Susan had stood up numb at the thought of undressing in
front of the doctor and smiling nurses. Nurse Todd had moved
from her chair to stand beside her. "I will see to your
clothes as you take them off." The nurse had announced
brightly. Susan had felt slightly dazed as she began to
undress. The young nurse helping her, laying her clothes
neatly on a chair as stripped down to her panties and bra.
"Nurse Todd had moved behind her and had unhooked her bra
before she had realised what was happening. Susan had stood in
front of the doctor, her arms folded over her breasts. Her
legs pressed firmly together at the knees as Sarah moved
around the desk. She took her stethoscope and placed it into
her ears. "Right hands by your sides, now breathe deeply."
Susan had shivered as the cold diaphragm of the stethoscope
touched her flesh. The doctor had turned her around to face
the young nurse, placing the stethoscope on her back. She had
felt Sarah's gentle fingers stroke over her shoulders as the
cold metal moved over her back. "You seem healthy enough, do
you keep fit." She had asked Susan as she turned her around to
face her. Susan remembered only being able to mumble as she
felt the nurse behind her place her hands on her waist. Her
naked body had trembled as the nurse hooked her fingers into
the waistband of her panties and quickly pulled them down to
her ankles. "Step out of them would you." The doctor had
smiled as she stood back from her. Blushing she had obeyed as
the doctor looked over her naked body. Susan shivered,
remembering how she had been made to stand with her legs wide
apart and cough as the doctor's gentle fingers cupped her
pubis. They had taken her through to the examination room and
laid her down, placing her legs in stirrups. The nurses had
stood to each side of her as the doctor stood between her
outstretched legs. "Now I want you to relax and let yourself
go." She remembered the events vividly. She had felt the
doctor's gentle fingertips open up the lips of her vagina.
Slowly she had felt a delicate probing as a finger was
inserted into her. She had begun gasping for breath as Sarah
had began to stimulate the delicate tissues of her moist
vagina. One nurse had leaned over and had taken both nipples
firmly between the finger and thumb of each hand. The second
nurse had stroked delicately over her tummy and thighs,
feathery caresses accentuating her nakedness. Words, that she
now used herself had increased the eroticism of her ordeal. "I
want to feel inside your bottom, so just relax your buttocks
while I pop a finger in, I will be as gentle as I can." Susan
involuntarily clenched her buttocks as she thought of what
Sarah had said to her. "My my, you are a sensitive girl aren't
you, just relax it will be over soon." The words had sounded
far away like an echo as the three girls had brought her to a
shattering climax. She remembered the nurse pinching hard on
her nipples as the doctor's finger thrust up deep inside her
vagina. A second finger spearing her bottom as the nurse
leaned over her. They had held her in a state of pure
abandonment as the nurse kissed her hard on the lips, her
tongue thrusting to the back of her throat. The sensations she
had felt had been an exquisite mixture of shame and wantonness
as they skilfully held her climax. Not once but three times
they had aroused her to such a passion that she had flayed her
head from side to side, her hips thrusting upwards off the
surface of the table. It was if she had been in a dream the
skilful way their fingers had caressed her. The impudent
finger pushed between the quivering cheeks of her bottom as
they induced yet another orgasm. She had felt drained as they
gently kissed and caressed her. It was with gratitude that she
had looked into Sarah's eyes as they helped her up from the
table. On an impulse she had kissed the young doctor hungrily
on the lips.
Her looks and willingness to learn had quickly promoted her to
a special relationship with Sarah. Over the following months
she had practised many of the things she had learned. How to
control a situation or how to cause acute embarrassment with
just a simple word or action.
Lady Rawlings sat back at her desk. She brushed a hand over
the Sea Island cotton dress she was wearing. Crossing her long
legs she pushed back on her chair. Feeling the warmth of the
sun on her back from the open window she looked down at her
body. Her legs were firm and tanned below the short hem of her
dress. Her breasts were firm and without need of support. She
unbuttoned the top two buttons of the white cotton dress,
feeling the sun against the upper part of her full breasts.
She sat with her head back, deep in thought. Her sojourn of
quiet contemplation was broken by a knock at the door. "Please
enter" She called sliding her chair forward once more. She
smiled as Wendy peered her head around the high oak door of
her office. "Come in Wendy, what can I do for you?" Lady
Rawlings tried to stifle a chuckle, watching the blushing face
of the naked young girl as she timidly entered the office. She
walked awkwardly, trying to keep her knees together as she
moved to stand in front of the desk. The surface of large desk
was clear except for a telephone and diary. Wendy stood to
attention, her flesh pale and shivering with embarrassment.
She held her hands at her side although doing her best to
conceal her naked pubis by crossing one leg in front of the
other. "What on earth are you up to Wendy, walking around the
house without clothes on?" Wendy looked utterly distressed as
her Mistress addressed her. "Miss Diane told me to come and
show you Madam." Lady Rawlings smiled, knowing full well the
discomfort the girl must be feeling. "Show me what Wendy?" She
had of course already noticed the freshly shaved pubis. "This
madam." She looked down as she spoke but kept her legs pressed
tightly together. "Oh you have been shaved, well I can't see
you properly like that open your legs so that I can see."
Wendy blushed, the colour suffusing her pretty cheeks.
Reluctantly she moved her legs apart, her beautifully slender
body moving gracefully despite her embarrassment. "Come on
girl wider than that, I can't see you at all." Wendy timidly
moved her feet further apart, her thighs opening to reveal the
smoothly shaven lips of her vagina. "That's better, I can see
you now." Lady Rawlings leaned forward and looked over her
desk at the naked girl. The plump flesh of her pubis stood out
from between her parted thighs. She looked delightful, her
beautiful full breasts standing out firmly above her slender
torso. "You are such a pretty girl Wendy, come around here and
stand by me." Lady Rawlings spoke kindly watching the girl
blush once more as she stepped around the desk and stood by
her side. "Now bend over the desk with arms stretched out in
front of you... that's it... tummy flat on the desk. Open your
legs that's it.. and push your bottom up... there that's the
way." Lady Rawlings instructed the girl until she was
positioned to her satisfaction. Delicately she ran her fingers
over the inner part of the girl's thigh. She felt the flesh
quiver with anticipation as she softly touched her fingers to
the lips of the girl's vagina. She moved her hand in between
the pretty cheeks of her bottom and then down again, cupping
her pubis firmly. Wendy wriggled her bottom prettily as Lady
Rawlings parted the lips of the labia, and teased the inner
tissue with the very tip of her finger. Without warning she
pushed a finger straight up into the moist opening. "Oooohhh..
M.m. madam." Wendy gasped as the finger penetrated her. Lady
Rawlings stood up, keeping her finger firmly inserted into the
young girl. "Keep still now, you look so delicious like that."
Lady Rawlings quickly stroked her other hand between the
parted buttocks and moved her fingers delicately over the
girl's sphincter. Deftly she probed the opening, watching the
young body squirm. "Ooops, there we are, now doesn't that feel
nice." She pushed hard against the puckered rosebud of the
opening, watching her finger disappear up inside the trembling
bottom. "Oooo... aaarrrgggghhh Mmm...Madam. Wendy squirmed
and wriggled her hips from side to side as Lady Rawlings
quickly set to work with her fingers. Without respite she
rotated her finger against the sensitive membranes of the
vaginal wall. Pushing, probing and squeezing she used her
consummate skills to excite her maid. "I am going to make you
come and there is nothing you can do about it my pretty girl."
She accented her words with a firm push up into the quivering
bottom, inflaming the senses and passion of the prostrate girl
beneath her. She watched with fascination as the slender young
body bucked and writhed with sheer abandonment. Gently she
moved her thumb over the girl's clitoris, rubbing gently
against the sensitive projection. She felt the clitoris harden
and swell as the pubis naively pressed against her hand. Her
finger pushed hard into the vagina, moving faster as she felt
the girl raise her bottom. "There I can tell you're going to
come aren't you?" "Mmmffffhhh.. Arrggggghhh.. I..I amm ..."
The girls voice trailed of as Lady Rawlings deftly slipped a
second finger up inside her vagina. She drew the nail of her
thumb over the swollen clitoris at the same time pushing her
finger hard in between the wriggling cheeks of the girl's
bottom. The response was immediate. "Ooooohhh.. arggghhh..
ooooOOOHH... pleeeeeeessseeee." Wendy's body tensed as if she
had been struck by lightening. Her pretty legs shaking
uncontrollably as Lady Rawlings thoroughly pervaded her body.
Wave after wave of indescribable pleasure coursed through the
young girl. Her lungs gasped for air, her slender waist heaved
up and down as her orgasm continued was cleverly prolonged by
Lady Rawlings. There, there you are having a big one aren't
you." She scraped the nail of her thumb once more over the
sensitive nub of the clitoris. "Let yourself go, there's a
good girl. Wendy heaved and writhed her body shone with
perspiration as the intensity of her orgasm increased to an
unprecedented summit. Lady Rawlings slowed the pace of her
fingers before gently with drawing them from the girl. She
leaned over her, stroking her back and buttocks tenderly.
"There my pretty girl, just lay quietly and don't move, I will
be back in a minute." Her Ladyship walked from the room
closing the door softly behind her.
It was several minutes later when her Ladyship returned. Wendy
looked up from the desk to see Annette, still naked follow her
Mistress into the room. She was carrying both her own and
Wendy's clothes. Wendy stood upright from her prone position.
Although naked she gave a curtsey to Lady Rawlings. "I think
you had both better go and have a quick bath. I shall need you
in the conservatory in ten minutes." The smile from Lady
Rawlings to her young maid was warm and affectionate. Wendy
blushed prettily, her pale flesh showing a red mark across her
tummy where she had lain on the desk. She stopped in front of
her Mistress and blushed once more. She looked coyly at her
Mistress, her long eyelashes fluttered against her blushing
cheeks. Lady Rawlings took her hand and drew her forward so
that the girl's naked body was pressed next to her own. She
tilted her head and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. "You run
along now and have a nice bath." Lady Rawlings could not
suppress a smile as she noted the intense look of love and
supplication on the face of her pretty maid.
Richard felt utterly ashamed and humiliated. He is was acutely
aware of his penis swinging from side to side as his bare feet
trod the stairs behind the nurse. She had come to get him from
the bedroom, not letting him having anything to cover himself
merely ordering him to follow her down the stairs. She turned
to him as they rounded the curved banister leading to the
ground floor. "I think the hairdresser is in the conservatory,
which I think is along here is that right?" Richard nodded his
head dumbly. He had scant knowledge of the architecture of the
house, but was reasonably sure that they were going the right
way. Richard blushed as she looked down at his groin. He had
tried covering himself while walking down the stairs, but the
awkwardness of holding the banister and his groin at the same
time and been too much. He also had not expected the nurse to
stop and turn around quite so quickly. His embarrassment
quickly turned to anguish as they entered the conservatory.
Both Veronica and Diane were seated around the coffee table
talking to the young hairdresser. Richard immediately covered
his groin with both hands. He stood behind the nurse as she
stopped in front of the girls. "Is that you hiding behind
there. Come and stand here." Diane's voice sounded firm.
Richard obeyed immediately moving around the nurse to stand in
front of the girls. The young hairdresser looked at her watch
as she stood up. "I will have to do him straight away. The
doctor will be here in a minute." She addressed her remarks to
the girls, ignoring Richard except to take his arm and lead
him to the massage tables. "Right up on here as quick as you
can, on your hands and knees." She turned away from him as he
struggled up on to the table. "I could do with some more warm
water." She said to Diane as she arranged her implements upon
the trolley.
Richard had been naked many times in front of both Diane and
Veronica. His shame and embarrassment rather than diminishing
seemed just as acute as when they first met. He was blushing
profusely as the young girl turned to him, laying her hand on
his bottom. "Shuffle your knees apart there's a good boy." Her
soothing voice calculated to increase his shame rather that
put him at ease. Diane placed a jug of steaming water upon the
trolley and turned to the boy. Bending low she placed her hand
beneath his chin and turned his head towards her. "Now you
just do what you are told. You are in a very good position for
a smack if you disobey.
Veronica left her chair and walked over to where Richard was
knelt. She stood directly behind him admiring the firm
buttocks and parted thighs. She noted the tight sac of the
scrotum, the testes bulging from within as placed her hand
between his legs and delicately cupped his testicles. I think
Gillian would like you down on your elbows Richard. "Her soft
words and gentle touch caused Richard to blush an even deeper
red. He slowly let himself down on to his elbows. He realised
with utter misery that his bottom was now fully exposed to her
gaze. Veronica gently drew her long fingernails along the
underside of his testicles. She saw his body quiver like a bow
string. Without touching any other part of him she scraped her
nail over the very tip of his penis. She watched fascinated as
his body jerked in response. "You had better keep still now
Richard, while Gillian here shaves your bottom." Veronica
moved away, allowing the young hairdresser to stand behind the
boy. She watched as Gillian thrust the soft bristles of her
shaving brush up into the cleft of Richard's bottom. It was a
deliberate action and elicited an immediate response from the
young boy. His hips jerked forward as he tried to escape the
discomfort of the brush against his sphincter. "Keep quite
still, there's a good boy. I am not going to hurt you."
Gillian was in her element. The girls had been more than
friendly treating her as an equal, which she knew she was not.
But their attitude had been far from condescending. She knew
Diane had immediately recognised her interest in the stripes
on her maid's bottom. Suggesting perhaps that if Richard was
not compliant, a sharp slap or two might be in order. She
moved the brush in deft strokes up and down the cleft of the
buttocks. When the whole of the anal area was thoroughly
lathered in soap. She took her razor and shaved gently and
carefully between the cheeks. Taking a hot flannel she rinsed
the area and leaned forward to examine her handiwork. "I think
I will need some help here she said to Diane and Veronica.
Could you hold the cheeks of his bottom apart so that I can
shave closer. Richard's body shuddered as he felt his cheeks
being pulled apart. He felt utterly ridiculous as they
stretched his flesh, completely exposing the puckered opening
of his bottom. He tried to pull away from their hands as
Gillian pushed a soapy finger up against the sensitive
sphincter. Diligently she ran her soapy finger up and down
over his anus. She took her razor once more and shaved around
the puckered skin. She noticed the boy had kept his body
absolutely still as she used the razor. It was all completely
unnecessary, she thought. The boy had no hair at all between
the cheeks of his bottom apart from the fine hairs that cover
all one's skin. But she was sure that the actual shaving of
his bottom was not really the object of the exercise. "I think
we will have you over on your back." She said firmly to the
boy. "If you would hold his legs for me I would appreciate
it." She smiled at Veronica and Diane. She noticed a knowing
smile on Diane's face as the girls helped Richard to turn
over. They immediately seized his legs and pushed them
backwards and out over the edge of the table. She was able to
see the boy's face. His eyes were shut tightly, his eyelashes
pressed firmly against his blushing cheeks. His parted lips
drew breath noisily. She looked down over his heaving chest to
his penis which was laid over his tummy. His buttocks had been
forced back above the surface of the bed. She waited a moment
until the boy lay still. Both the girls looked at her as they
held his legs tightly against there bodies. " I am going to
shave around the base of your penis Richard, so I want you to
be a good boy and not move while I have the razor in my hand."
Gillian's words were designed to cause embarrassment. They
were also a prelude to what she was to do next. Deliberately
she reached forward and took his penis gently between her
thumb and forefinger. Lifting the timid flesh away from his
tummy and stretching it upwards. Richard groaned, turning his
head sideways as if to escape his predicament. Gillian reached
for the tip of his penis with her other hand. Holding the
glans between her fingertips and thumb she pulled the foreskin
down the shaft. Richard tried in vain to pull his bottom down
on to the bed. Diane spoke sternly. "Just you stay where you
are young man, you've already had a taste of the rewards
disobedience brings." She turned her head toward Jillian. "I
think it will be so much easier to deal with his penis if it
wasn't so soft, don't you?" Gillian smiled. "Of course,
perhaps a little stimulus at your end might speed things up a
bit." She looked at the boy's face , making sure his eyes were
tightly shut. She grinned at Diane and nodded her head towards
the boy's tumescent organ. Diane laid her free hand on
Richard's chest and ran her long fingernails over his nipple.
Veronica copied Diane's actions, squeezing and pinching the
other nipple. Richard groaned and writhed within the confines
of his position, his breathing becoming more laboured. His
mouth was open as he shook his head from side to side, his
eyes shut tightly. Gillian could feel his penis throbbing
violently as she diligently ran her fingers up and down the
shaft. She placed her hand underneath his testicles and
squeezed feeling his penis throb as she excited the young boy.
"Right young man, I advise you to keep still while I shave
around your penis. Richard opened his eyes to find all three
girls looking into his face. He blushed immediately the colour
rushing to his face. Diane smiled at him. "Just keep still, we
don't want Gillian to cut you now do we?" Gillian quickly
soaped around the base of his penis and began to shave the
very base of the shaft. "There all done now just between your
legs a little." She soaped beneath the tight scrotum and
shaved the area. "All right I think we can relax your legs a
little. I'll just wipe you off and put on some cream. We
wouldn't want your little bottom to get sore now." She took
the flannel and dipped it in the hot jug of water. She pushed
the cloth in between the cheeks of his bottom, wiping it as
one would a child. "Now your penis, just keep still." She
draped the flannel over the upright organ and squeezed,
feeling the boy shudder as the hot cloth enveloped him. "Right
my boy, just a little cream, I'll soon be finished." Richard
shivered as he felt her gentle fingers smear cool cream up in
between the cheeks of his bottom. He tried to force his bottom
down, but the girl's held him tightly as she delicately
inserted the tip of her finger up into his bottom.
"Oooo..oooorrggggh. Mmmmppffff." He groaned loudly as her
finger was pushed right up into his bottom. She slid her
finger back out of his anus and stood back. "I told you to
keep still you naughty boy." She smacked him hard on his
upturned buttocks. Richard jerked his hips, his bottom
smarting from the smack. "Now are you going to keep still,
come along answer me." Richard opened his eyes, really not
daring to look. "Ooohhh.. y'yes..Miss.ss." He stammered.
Gillian was in ecstasy, the thrill of smacking his young
bottom made her giddy with pleasure. Richard moaned, his hips
moving gently in swaying motion from side to side. Gillian
smacked the boy squarely across both buttocks. "Now I'm not
going to tell you again." Her senses so heightened by sexual
sensation that she had to shake her head to clear it before
putting more cream on both hands. She stood between his widely
splayed thighs, once again applying cream to his bottom. She
teased the opening of the sphincter before pushing her finger
straight up inside him. She grasped his penis firmly, pulling
the foreskin back to completely expose the glans and most of
the shaft. "Ooooorrggghh.. arrrrgggghh..oh " Richard groaned.
His chest heaved as he fought for air. "Pleeeesssee..
Misssssss.." The young boy was beside himself,. He had lost
complete control. His head thrashed from side to side, his
mouth slack. Both Diane and Veronica watched in fascination as
Richard's body began to shudder and shake. Their fingers busy
pinching and squeezing his nipples. Gillian felt the boy's
imminent climax. She bent her head forward over the throbbing
penis. Drawing her lips back she took the glans of the penis
between her teeth. She bobbed her head up and down quickly
three times, allowing her teeth to scrape the sensitive rim of
the glans. She pulled her head back Just in time to watch his
semen spurt up into the air. "Arrrrrggggghhhhh...
aaaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhh..ooooohhhhhh. Richard moaned loudly,
his body tensing so tightly that the muscles of his chest and
legs stood out in sharp relief. "Mmmmmpppfff.. ooooggghhh.
Pleeeesssseee Misssss...ssss. I c..c,can't stand any
moreeeee..arrrggghh." Gillian gave a final push with her
finger into his anus, before withdrawing it and cupping his
testicles. She squeezed them firmly, hearing the boy gasp as
she increased the pressure. "There, there, Richard you are all
right now. What a baby you are.." Gillian spoke soothingly,
watching the approving look from Diane as she stroked her hand
gently over the boy's chest. Gently she released the pressure
on his leg, motioning for Veronica to do the same. They placed
his limbs gently on the bed and began to stoke his body
soothingly. Veronica leaned over and held his head as she
kissed him hard on the lips. She thrust her tongue deep into
his mouth and held him until she felt him fight for air.
"There there my precious boy, what a nice big cum you have
had." She stroked his cheeks soothingly, kissing him on the
forehead and cheeks. She noticed the big tears in his eyes as
he looked up into her face. "Don't cry, there's a good boy,
we all love you. Just you lie still and I'll send for a nice
cup of tea. Gillian now stood to the side of the boy. She held
his penis gently in the palm of her hand, carefully wiping a
soft damp cloth around the glans. "I'll Just clean you up a
bit, just you lie still now." She wiped between his bottom her
gentle ministering in contrast with her previous actions.
Richard was seated on the settee in the conservatory, his
naked body contrasting starkly against the brown hide. It had
been half an hour since the girls had lifted him gently from
the massage table and instructed him to sit and wait on the
cool leather.
Wendy had brought him a cup of sweet tea. She had redressed in
a clean uniform with starched white apron. Richard had blushed
as she looked down at his nakedness while handing him the
drink. Since the visit from Wendy, Richard had seen no one. He
had heard voices several times from the corridor beyond the
conservatory and had sat to attention his hands covering his
genitals in case someone should walk through. He blushed again
at the thought of what the girls had done to him. He had dried
his tears with the back of his hand and his blushing face now
bore streaks across his cheeks. It had not just been the
humiliation of their actions, but the love and tenderness they
had shown towards him as they gently kissed and caressed him
before helping him from the table. Richard quickly placed his
hands over his groin, his knees pressing together tightly as
he heard several footsteps approach. He looked up to see Lady
Rawlings quickly followed by the doctor from the medical
centre and the nurse who had bathed him earlier.
"Right young man, let's have a look at you." The doctor said
brightly as she moved in front of Richard. "Stand up and come
over here." The doctor moved toward one of the cane chairs and
sat down as the Nurse and Lady Rawlings looked on. Richard
stood timidly his hands clasped to his groin covering his
genitals. He moved awkwardly to stand in front of the Doctor,.
"Take those hands away and let me have a look at you." She
reached forward and placed her hands on either hip pulling him
forward. Blushing profusely Richard let his hands drop to his
sides acutely aware of the gaze of the three women as they
looked down at his groin. Delicately the doctor placed her
fingers around his flaccid penis and gently lifted it upwards.
She pushed the foreskin back gently so that the glans was
fully exposed. She encircled the shaft holding the foreskin
back and deliberately ran her fingernail around the rim and
over the opening gently teasing the orifice with the very tip
of the nail. Richard reacted immediately, his hips jerking
back at the intense sensation in the tip of his penis. "Keep
still young man, I'm not going to hurt you." The doctor spoke
sternly as her fingertips squeezed and manipulated his penis.
"That's better the doctor pulled the foreskin over the rim of
the glans and then jerked the timid flesh back, stretching the
skin tight as she felt the penis begin to erect. Richard
blushed once more as he felt his penis harden between her
fingers. The doctor continued her manipulation, ignoring the
boy's distress as his penis erected mightily. She moved one
hand between his legs and gently cupped her hand around his
scrotum. She squeezed with increasing pressure until she heard
the boy gasp. Richard looked down with horror as his penis
erected, jutting upward from between his thighs. "Right lets
have a look at the foreskin young man." She looked up into his
blushing face as her fingers once again pushed the flesh back
over the glans. "The skin seems to be a lot easier than I
remember at his examination at the Medical Centre. I think
perhaps the problem has been that he has reached puberty late,
or perhaps lack of opportunity for masturbation." The doctor
addressed the nurse and Lady Rawlings. "I think probably lack
of opportunity, I don't suppose there is much privacy at the
Orphanage." Lady Rawlings smiled at the doctor as she spoke.
However since he has been here I have had his baths supervised
and I make sure that his genitals are thoroughly washed.
Perhaps the manipulation of the skin has had some beneficial
effect." Lady Rawlings smiled watching Richard's face as he
blushed once more. The doctor nodded as she tapped the boy's
penis with her fingers. "Tell me Richard, have you played with
this while you were at the orphanage." She looked up at his
blushing face, his eyes were tightly shut as she continued to
tap his erect penis from side to side. "Come along answer me
and look at me when I am talking to you. I am sure Lady
Rawlings would not hesitate in smacking that bottom of yours."
Richard opened his eyes and looked down at the doctor. His
body trembled as he watched her place a hand between his legs
and firmly cup his testicles. Her pretty face smiled up at him
as she squeezed the testes her other hand pushing the foreskin
of his penis back over the glans, stretching the skin tight.
Richard's whole body shuddered as he answered her. "er.. N'no
Miss... I haven't.. er done anything like that." Lady Rawlings
smiled to herself as she heard the reply. She had had a
feeling that her daughter's summing up of the boy had been
correct, it would have been unusual for a boy to faint had he
been accustomed to sexual arousal on a regular basis. "I think
that you are telling me the truth Richard, now turn around and
bend over and touch you toes. I want to examine your bottom."
Richard blushed once more, his face was suffused in a deep red
hue. He turned slowly as the doctor released his penis and
testicles. He felt absolutely humiliated as he faced toward
Lady Rawlings and the young Nurse. "Now bend right over and
touch your toes, legs well apart.. there's a good boy. Richard
bent over, the blood pounding in his head as he stretched to
touch his toes. Immediately he felt the cheeks of his buttocks
being pulled apart. The nurse moved forward and handed the
doctor a rubber glove from the bag she had placed on one of
the chairs. She took a tube of lubricant and removing the top
carefully smeared the gel on to the fingers of the glove which
the doctor was now wearing. "Would you hold his bottom please
Nurse." Richard felt his buttocks being stretched once more
and almost immediately the cool touch of the doctor's finger
at the opening of his sphincter. Breathe in there's a good
boy." The doctor's voice spoke soothingly as she gently teased
the tightly puckered sphincter. "Relax now.. that's the way."
With these words she pushed her forefinger firmly up into the
boy's bottom. Richard jerked his body in an effort to stand
upright, but felt the firm pressure of the nurse's hand
pushing against the small of his back. The Nurse moved closer
to Richard bending her body forward over his back to hold him
still. She smoothed her hand over his buttocks and pulled the
cheeks apart once more. "Now you stay quite still for the
doctor.. there's a good boy." Her words punctuated by the
doctor's finger suddenly penetrating even further into his
bottom. Lady Rawlings watched the boy's body shiver suddenly
as the doctor's finger rubbed over the sensitive gland of the
prostate. "Arrggghh... Mmmm..mm." Richard groaned as he felt
an incredible pressure deep in side his penis. "Quickly the
doctor withdrew her finger and motioned for the nurse to
release his buttocks and let the boy up. Lady Rawlings watched
as Richard stood facing her. His penis was erected to such an
extent that the tip was pointing up towards her. "Right young
man." The doctor tapped his bottom with the palm of her hand,
we'll have you up on the table and see what we can do for you.
Off you go, climb up onto the table and get on your hands and
knees for me would you. She smacked his the cheeks of his
bottom with a light slap and watched as the boy stumbled
forward to the massage table.
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