Perverts 'R' Us

Dark Nightmares - Chapter Four

By Perverse Verberations ( fF+/b, fdom, oral nc, hum, light sad & cbt )

Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. Send Feedback to: perverse_verberations@hotmail.com

I slowly curl into a quivering and weeping ball and listen to the sound of Shakeela's shoes scuffing, as she is making her way down the concrete walkway. I continue to listen and quietly sob, until I can hear her no more. It's at this point that I begin to sob loudly and soon I begin to hyperventilate. I start taking in gasping breaths and I feel feint. My crying becomes wracking sobs, as I try to breathe. Then, I barely notice a little scuffling sound on the walkway. I turn my pain-wracked and humiliated face toward the sound and look up, terrified that it's Skakeela coming back to finish the job. It's Tiffany. She looks down at me with a strange expression. Almost like pity. I fearfully quiet down and apprehensively wait to see what horrors I now have to endure.

After about a minute, she breaks the silence. "Are... are you OK?" she asks quite sympathetically.

By this time it's gotten quite dark and I notice for the first time that the lights are on. A dim one illuminates the whole scene in this area. I think her manner and tone is all a fake so to lure me into being trustful. I have no choice though. I need help. So, I begin to beg.

"Pl... please help me." I whimper.

Tiffany's expression changes to one of real worry. "OK, I'll help. However, what kind of help? You can't go to the adults. You heard Shay. She'd cut your nuts right off." I let out a fearful little sob. Tiffany's expression becomes earnest. "Honestly, I'd think she'd do it to. She's the only person I'm actually kind of scared of some and I'm not scared of anybody." Then, she quickly adds. "Don't tell her that though."

"Please, help me. My... my..." My chin is quivering and I'm so embarrassed.

"Your what? Your tiny cock and balls hurting you bad?" Tiffany asks, this time I detect a little amusement in her voice. However, she does seem to have some real concern. I can only nod my head. "I bet. I saw everything. Shay really laid into you. I'd be surprised if she really didn't break your nuts. Of course I'm sure you'd really be hurting more than you are now, so I doubt it." She says quietly and with some real concern.

Hurt MORE! I'd curl up and die if it hurt anymore than this!

"Here let me help you up." She then crouches down and tries to help me. I cry out in pain so Tiffany lets me lay back down. "Damn, she really did hurt you bad." She says some what angrily. Then, she gets down on her knees and begins to lift me up into her arms. I cry out the whole time. She stands and begins to carry me back to the school.

"Wh... where we going?" I ask sobbingly.

"I'm taking you inside." she responds.

"My... my pack." I say softly, as I lay against her chest. It's not as large as Shakeela's but it's nice and soft, warm and comforting. She sighs out, goes back, and collects my pack. Then, she resumes taking me inside. She pushes the door open and goes in. Tiffany begins to walk down the corridor and I hear her school shoes softly clicking on the tiled floor. She seems to be trying to go quietly.

"Here. We'll go in here." Tiffany says softly and begins to push a door open.

It's the boys' bathroom! Once inside, she carefully lays me down on the floor, stands and steps back to look at me. She seems to be thinking something over.

"Let's see what's been done." She says quietly, crouches down, and leans over me.

She reaches out and begins to undo my pants. I grab at her hands but she pushes them aside and looks at me. It's not a mean look but it's one that says to stop. After all I've been through, I feel so numb. I decide to lay here and let her do whatever she's going to do. She goes back to her task at hand and gently undoes my pants and pulls them down. I take in a hissing breath. I've never had a girl touching me and doing anything like this to me before. That and the pain is bad. I look up her skirt to take my mind off what's being done to me and once more I try to get to see her dark secrets. I can't really see anything though and I see that there is no fluid on her inner thighs like last time. I feel as she then begins to slide my undies down.

"Oh man!" I hear her say harshly.

I look down at myself. My sack is a bright red and everything is bruised and swollen, even my 'cock'. I begin weeping all over again.

"Shhh. Shhh." Tiffany says. "It's OK." She rubs at my hair and cheeks. Then, she turns her attention back to my crotch. "Fuck! I didn't think she'd really do something like this. Shay is really one sick bitch!" Tiffany tenderly reaches down and touches my genitals. She lets out a little pleasant moan and I cry out a little in pain...

Then, we both hear the door open and my heart starts hammering. Tiffany gets wide surprised eyes and her hand seems frozen upon my exposed genitals.

"Who's that in there?" I hear a woman's voice.

Fear grips me and I suppose Tiffany too, from her expression. Just as Tiffany seems to realize that she still has her hand on my crotch, a middle-aged black woman in a janitor's uniform comes around the corner.

"I asked who that is now. I got a bathroom to... clean... up..." Her voice tapers off, as she takes in the scene.

We both have frightened faces turned to her and Tiffany quickly pulls her hand away, stands and steps away from me.

"What'cha doing in here you two?" The woman take's in the sight of my pulled down pants and underwear.

"Lord all mighty!" she says and throws up her arms.

I cover myself with my hands.

"You two playing your nasty games? In my bathroom!?"

Tiffany doesn't stay around any longer. She makes a mad dash and blows right by the woman and on out the door.

"Hold on there!" the woman says to Tiffany's retreating back.

"N... no, madam." I try saying, to the ladies inquiry about us 'playing nasty games'.

The lady at first is about to go after Tiffany but then she quickly walks over to me.

"The hell you say, BOY! I see you! I ain't blinded you nasty honkey! Playing nasty games with one of our colored girls!" She responds shrilly and reaches down and pulls my hands away. In the process of having my hands pulled away, my balls get knocked around and I cry out in pain. "Look at you. You've got your nasty privates all out and had that sweet girl playing with you!"

Then she gets a good look. "Good god, boy. What happen to you?" Her voice trails away and then her expression changes, as she sees my crotch.

I then begin to cry uncontrollably. My balls have been swelling up even more. They look horrible.

"Come on. We got to get you to the nurse." She says worriedly. "I ain't going to get blamed for hurting no whitey."

She tries to pull my cloths back on but I begin screeching in pain. At first, she's perplexed. Then, she instead pulls off my shoes, pants, and underwear. Next, she pulls me up and begins to walk me to the door. I sag down to the floor weeping. She gives up. I curl into a tight ball, praying the pain will go away.

"Stay right here. I'll go bring the nurse instead!" She is flustered and hurries off.

Minutes pass and my balls balloon more. Finally, I hear the voices and foot falls of people coming. The door is opened.

"Now, settle down, Janice, and tell me what's going on?"

The janitor lady is in near hysterics. They round the corner and she merely points at me, as I look up tearfully. The nurse's dark eyes widen when she sees my naked lower half. She's a VERY lovely young black lady. Very light skinned and athletic.

She rushes to my side.

"What's going on?" She begins, as she pulls me out from my curled up ball. I resist because I hurt so bad.

"Come on. I have to see what's wrong." She forces me open enough to get a look.

"Oh... my... god..." She breaths out and her eyes then become quite large when she looks upon my injured privates. "Janice. Stay here. I'll be right back." She runs out and I hear her feet clacking along the corridor outside.

It's not long when I hear her come running back up the hallway towards us. She comes crashing through the door with an ice pack and she tries to roll me out flat so to put it on my crotch. I scream out and fight her. She's had a couple other women in tow and they just now walk in. One is the principal and the other I don't know.

"Hold him!" she tells them. They tentatively walk over and grab my arms. "Grab his arms AND legs and hold him out flat and hold tight. I have to ice down his genitals, but mostly his testicles." The ladies look embarrassed. "Oh for the love of god, just FUCKING do it!" she screams.

"Miss Perkins! I will NOT have that kind of language nor will I tolerate your tone." The principal says angrily.

"And I don't think you need to argue with me!" Miss Perkins shoots back even angrier and louder. "Unless you want this boy to lose his testicles. In YOUR school!"

That quiets and makes them all somber. Then, I feel hands gripping firmly and they begin to pull me out. I resist and weep badly but the nurse encourages them to pull me flat and encourages me not to resist. Once more the nurse tries to puts the ice to my crotch and is able to now. Not without me screaming my head off though.

"I know baby. I know. It's going to hurt." She soothes, stroking my hair. "It won't hurt forever. Not once the ice begins to bring down the swelling."

I can no longer really fight against the hands. Instead I periodically give off little harsh jerks. I continue to scream and cry.

"Let the ice work in, baby." The nurse soothes quietly.

Which it does. After a time, the pain subsides and I stop screaming. I then begin to moan periodically in pain. The nurse pulls the ice from my crotch and takes a look.

"Please, put the ice back." I whimper.

"I can't sweetly. It's not good to keep ice on any part of the body too long. It can cause damage, like nerve damage." she tells me and keeps smoothing down my hair.

"Now, I'm going to have to take a look. It's going to hurt."

"No! Please, no." I beg.

"It's all right. I have to see just how bad it is." she soothes and then she puts her hand over my sack and begins to feel around. I begin crying again and grunting in pain and kicking out with my legs.

"Stop it, boy!" the principal says harshly.

"Mrs. Johnson. Please, just hold him tight. This is quite painful for the boy and doesn't need to be spoken to like that." The principal just huffs. Then, after a minute. "It's too swollen still. Though it seems like the testes aren't ruptured."

The nurse then begins to ice me more. At first I cry out a little in pain but then I begin moaning happily. The ice feels SO good. The ladies holding me then begin to talk softly about other matters. I learn that the other young woman is the principal's secretary. After another few minute, my privates feel a lot better and the nurse goes back to examining me. With the pain subsided enough, I quickly take notice of all these women around me. I look at them in turn, as they talk amongst themselves.

I haven't seen the principal up close before. She's an older woman with fair sized breasts that slightly droop, even in her bra. She's got my arms pulled up above my head and seems to be very annoyed. I look down my body and look at the secretary next.

I see that the secretary is quite young and pretty with smallish perky breasts. She is very dark in complexion. She mustn't be wearing a bra because they jiggle in her tight and light colored sweater, whenever she talks or moves. Additionally, her nipples are poking through the material because they've become hard and pointy. I can actually see a hint of dark skin through the sweater's material because they are poking so hard!

Since I'm not really fighting them anymore, neither are holding me very tightly now. I then notice that the young woman seems to be lightly rubbing my legs. She appears to be doing it as unobtrusively as possible. She looks to be not much older than a teenager. Next, I see that she is staring intently at my crotch with a strange expression. She occasionally will unconsciously lick her lips. Finally, she notices me looking and she stares me dead in my eyes and grasps my legs firmly again. Her expression scares me for some reason, so I search out for the janitor.

The janitor is off by the wall leaning against it and is merely looking down at the tiles. She looks to be a lot calmer but worried. Lastly, I look to the nurse.

She is intent on my crotch, as she feels around, but not with the same expression that the secretary seems to have. I focus on her since she has the nicest expression and seems only concerned for me. I'm still grimacing, as she feels for my balls and tries to lightly examine them. Though it hurts her touching me, it also feels so good. She sees me looking and so smiles at me and even winks. Then, she takes her whole palm and begins to massage my sack and to easily roll my balls around. I give a little smile back, as I grunt but not just from pain anymore. I start to feel warm all over and my belly has butterflies.

The worst happens. I begin to stiffen up! I try to will it away. Nothing good has come from it. I try to will it away like Mrs. White demanded of me. I hear her voice telling me to. I think back on the wrackings and ball-bustings I've received today. I think of the humiliations and pains that I have endured. However, it doesn't work. I close my eyes in fear. Then, the inevitable happens. They take notice.

"How filthy!" I hear the principal say disgustedly and her nails actually dig into my arms and I cry out a little. I tear up.

Her secretary laughs lightly. I open my eyes. The secretary stops laughing because of a hard stare from the principal and a rebuke.

"It's quite natural Mrs. Johnson." The nurse says in exasperation.

"It's obscene." The principal says and turns her attention to the nurse. "You'd think that a boy in his condition wouldn't want to get... get.... well... excited like this."

I want to so badly tell her that I don't. That I don't want any more ball-busting! I can't though. I'm too scared and timid. The secretary decides to try and make herself look good to the principal.

"That's true. I mean look... his... um... little thing is getting even stiffer." the secretary breaths out.

I hear her words but when I look at her and her eyes seem to say differently. That or I'm imagining things. She has a look like a kid at a candy or toy store. I cringe at their words and at being called little. The nurse seems to notice and smiles encouragingly at me. She looks up at the two women and doesn't seem to like what she sees. I think she sees disgust in the one and lust in the other. Both though don't seem to see it in each other or themselves.

"It's called an erection, ladies. That's what it's called when a male's penis hardens up." The nurse tells them and the principal draws in her breath. "And it's not a question of whether he wants to or not." She now just has her hand lying over my balls.

"Well, I beg to differ, Miss." The principal says self righteously.

"Oh really? So when it's cold out you can will your breasts not to sport erect nipples?" Miss Perkins counters and the Principal goes stiff. The nurse then turns her head partially toward the secretary. "And quite frankly, it's not even cold in here yet your secretary here seems to be sporting a couple at this very moment. I wonder why? Arousal?"

"That's quite enough, young lady!" The principal barks. The secretary gets big round eyes and seems to shrink in on herself somewhat. The janitor seems to get amused at it all. "I think we need to discuss some things, when we're not engaged with our current duties!"

The nurse doesn't even seem to take notice of the principal anymore. With all the arguing my penis has gone soft again and begins to shrink upon itself. It sort of lolls around and lightly twitches with my heart beat. I can see that this disgusts the principal and fascinates the secretary. The nurse sees their reactions.

"Well, if his natural response bothers you women so much, you can leave. I don't need your help any more and quite frankly you really shouldn't be here for the examination." She looks from face to face. "So, leave!"

"I don't mind staying." The secretary says quietly.

"No. We're not need!" The principal barks out.

The principal gets up with a huff and calls her secretary to her. The young woman slowly lets go of my legs but not without brushing her fingers along my skins. The nurse notices and is about to say something but I grunt out loudly to break the tension and she turns back to me with a worried expression. She sees I'm all right and the secretary goes to stand by the principal. The nurse then calls out to Mrs. Johnson.

"Have you even considered calling the police or even calling an ambulance?"

"Why?" Asks Mrs. Johnson as she stops. "We don't know what's happened yet. Not till I can question the... the boy. As to the ambulance, is that really necessary? He looks all right now."

The secretary continues to stare at my nakedness.

"Oh, forgive me. I guess it's just me who thinks that a boy can't be hurt like this by walking into a wall! Nor did I know that you went to medical school."

The principal is about to respond angrily but the nurse cuts her off, as she begins to ice my balls some more.

"You're probably right at least about the ambulance. However, I need to examine him closely to make sure. So, you may now leave. Stay outside though, 'cause I'll need help soon to take him to the nurse's office. Thank you." She then turns back to me, effectively dismissing them, and removes the ice to look at how the swelling is doing and lightly pokes at my sack and balls with her index finger. I grunt a little but more out of pleasure now.

The principal leaves with a huff, with her secretary following behind. However, I notice the secretary hesitates and she then leans back to get one final look at me before leaving. I watch as she unconsciously brings one hand up and presses it to a breast, as if she's scratching. She begins to rub it and actually begins licking her lips. Her gaze looks up and she stares me in the eyes with a wild stare. I get a weird feeling. The nurse sees my expression and turns to the young woman.

"You can leave, NOW!" she says sternly.

The secretary only nods slightly and quickly leaves.

"I wonder about her..." the nurse begins to say but then stops.

"Janice, could you be good enough to go and get the stretcher for me. Then you can go about your normal duties."

The janitor seems to come awake and looks around.

"Sure thing. How's the boy?" she asks.

"Oh, I think he'll be fine now." Miss Perkins says and turns to me with a kind smile. Janice leaves.

"How does this feel?" she asks, while poking.

"N... nice." I then get embarrassed. "I... I... I mean OK."

The nurse stops probing with her finger and goes back to massaging my sack and balls. She doesn't seem to take notice of my embarrassed response.

"Well, young man. The swelling has gone down considerably."

I nod. "Thanks."

"No need to thank me. I'm glad I could do it."

She then deftly grabs a 'testicle' between her fingers. I tense up with a terrified feeling that she's going to squeeze and POP it. However, she merely begins to roll it around. It hurts slightly and I groan out.

"I know sweetly. It's going to hurt but I need to see if there is any sign of a rupture."

I look at her quizzically.

"I need to see if they got torn. You know, broken."

Then she sees my concerned expression.

"Don't worry. I don't think that happen. You look to have badly battered genitals but no signs of ruptured testes. Luckily only swollen and badly bruised." I can see her wanting to ask questions but she lets it go for the moment.

She then goes back to stroking my hair, as she continues to roll my ball.

"This one is ok. I'm just glad I got the swelling to go down. That could have been bad if left unchecked. Now, also I can feel your testes more easily and without them in so much pain." she says to herself mostly. She suddenly sits up. "It's gotten hot in here."

She begins pulling off her long sleeve shirt and upon pulling it off I can see dark little hairs all in her pits. Not a lot but some. She tugs off her shirt till she's in just a sports bra. Ones like my mom wears but seeing the nurse in it makes me feel funny. Warm. The white material is thin and I can see her dark nipples contrasting nicely. However, she's a lot lighter in skin tone than most of the other black woman I've seen. The material is sticking to her cause she's sweated quite a bit and I notice for the first time that she has beads of it on her brow and upper lip. I start to get REALLY warm all over. She then leans back down over me and searches out for my other ball.

"You're sweating." I observe. Then, before I realize it. "And you have hairs in your armpits." I say it more like a question. I realize what I've said and quickly close my mouth. I shouldn't have said anything. Certainly not something so stupid. Then, I feel my cock beginning to get 'erect' again and try to will it away.

She smiles sweetly at me. "Yeah, I'm a little bit sweaty I guess. You had me all worried." Then, in a slightly embarrassed tone, "As to the hair. Well, that's the one benefit to not having a current boyfriend. A girl doesn't have to worry about such things!" She laughs sweetly. "I bet the hair grosses you out huh?" She laughs lightly.

"Uh, well... not really." I say timidly. "I uh... didn't know that girls have hair there." I respond.

"Oh. Well we do. We just normally shave it. Like our legs and... and other places." She says self-consciously.

"Oh."

Then, her searching fingers find the other nut and begin to roll it around too. She notices my stiffened cock. She looks up with a little smile and sees that I'm starting to tear up and that I'm tense.

"Hey. Hey. It's all right sweetie. It's normal for a boy's penis to become erect. Don't pay no attention to those two idiots." Nodding her head to the door. She tries to soothe me but I start having tears trickling from the corners of my eyes. "Besides... I find it rather nice looking. It's a real compliment, if you ask me!" She says, with a quick little laugh. This makes me feel warm all over and I give her smile. She finishes rolling my ball around and then slides up to my upper body.

"S... sorry about mentioning your... armpits." I say very softly.

"Hey, it's ALL right. No biggy. It's just been a LONG time since I've had a boyfriend. Been so busy with my job and such. But... oh well." she sighs.

I still feel so ashamed and embarrassed by everything.

"Hey champ, seriously. It's ok." Then she leans down over and gives me a peck on my forehead. I then feel myself beginning to stiffen up all the way. I cover myself and she sees that I'm still very upset.

"What's wrong?" she asks.

"N... nothing."

"Come on. You can tell me." She soothes. Then jokingly. "After all, you've seen my pit hair and I've seen your genitals. Not to many secretes left huh?" I think this over.

"Well, it's just that. Am I... is it... is my thingy small?" I ask embarrassingly. She smiles and shakes her head no.

"No. It's just fine. Boys and girls develop at different rates."

She then slowly slides a hand down my belly to my crotch. I tense up. "Shhh. It's OK. I'm just examining. Remember?" she smiles. She then gently pulls my hands away and looks down at my erect penis. Her eyes widened a little. She looks back at my face and strokes a cheek.

"You're pretty." I blurt out.

She smiles and hesitantly leans over and gives me another peck. This time on my cheek, near my mouth. "Thanks. You're very cute yourself." she tells me softly. I blush brightly but yet I begin to relax. Then, she clears her throat and sits up.

"Well, tell me. How old are you? What grade?"

"I'm in the ninth." I say tensely, as her hand comes in contact with my penis causing it to jerk. Her touch feels SO good.

"The ninth, huh?" She then wraps her warm hand around it. "Well this feels to be more than fine for a ninth grader." She tells me confidently and she begins to lightly stroke it. Then in a quieter voice. "Please, don't tell anyone about what I'm doing right now. I'm only trying to relax you and ease the pain away but... others might not see it that way."

I begin to moan happily. Tell anyone? Hell no! "Does this feel good?" she asks and I nod. "Helps with the pain in your testicles?" Again I nod. She continues to stroke my hair and cheeks with her free hand. "Speaking of which..." She slides her hand down and cups my balls and begins to firmly massage them causing me to squirm from the pain and pleasure of her touch. "I still would like to know your age."

"I'm... I'm twelve." I groan out.

"What!? Really?" she breathes out. I look at her with confusion and she answers my unspoken question. "Well, it's just that for a twelve-year-old boy, THIS..." She rewraps her hand around my penis and gives a good squeeze. "...is very nice." She then begins to massage and stroke me harder and harder. She alternates between my balls and cock. My penis hardens like it never has! I notice her sweating a bit more and her breathing seems irregular now.

"Also, your age explains your testes." She says to herself and then looks into my eyes. "You must be pretty smart to be in the ninth." I only shrug. She looks down at me and her eyes widen slightly. "Wow, it's grown even more! Yeah, for a twelve year old boy your penis is actually quite well developed." She gasps out. The nurse actually seems to be breathing even harder and deeper.

"Wh... what does my age explain though? Concerning my... testes?" I gasp out.

"Huh?" She seems distracted. She pulls her eyes from my crotch and looks at me. "Oh. Why your testicles haven't dropped. I thought maybe you were a late bloomer or something." She is now really squeezing and massaging and I'm squirming a lot.

"What are you d... doing?" I pant out.

"Well, your testicles SEEM fine but I'm trying to massage and get blood flow going. You have a lot of bruising and I can see your scrotum and testicles are beginning to swell slightly again." She says sweetly. "I'll have to ice them more."

I don't know why but fear comes to the surface and so I just have to ask her. "You... you're not going to ball-bust me are you?" Why?! Why did I have to ask her?

She looks away from me and then down to my crotch with a serious look. She places the ice pack over me.

"What makes you think that I would ball-bust you?" She asks quietly.

I don't respond. She waits for several long seconds. During the wait she slides her hand under the pack to massage me.

"Is that what happened? Did someone ball-bust you?" She asks. Then she looks into my eyes.

"Uh. N... no. Uh... I wracked myself." I lied.

"Oh? Really? What do you know about ball-busting and wracking? How did you do it?" She continues to massage me, but my penis is rapidly deflating. It is now flopping around beneath her hand.

Again, I remain silent.

"You can't kick yourself. So, did you beat yourself with your fists? I thought you were a nice boy. Are you saying that you're some kind of freak that likes to busts his own balls?" Her words hurt.

I begin to tear up. I weep.

"Oh sweetie. I know you didn't do this." She then grabs me by the arms, pulls me up into her lap and holds me in her arms. I lay limply and fearfully in her grasp. "Tell me what happened." She says tenderly. "Janice mentioned that a girl was in here with you. Did she do this to you? Was it Tiffany that assaulted you?"

I hug her back. I want to tell her so badly what's happened to me today. However, I shake my head no. "Tiffany didn't. I can't say what happened though..."

"Why won't you?"

"I... I can't."

"It wasn't Janice was it?" She asks. "Is she making up a story?"

"No. Janice didn't..." Then I see the trap and shut my mouth.

"Who then?"

"N... nobody." I lie again. She sighs. Then, I see a possible way out. "It's just I'm embarrassed. You see I was climbing the monkey bars..."

"Hold it right there, champ. Let me get this right. You climbed the bars and fell?" I nodded yes. "Then you just decided to climb them at least a couple dozen more times and fell every time?" I keep quiet. "Cause that's the only way you could have injured your genitals as bad as you have!" she says rather loudly and quite angrily.

I begin to shake and don't say anything. The nurse calms down.

"I'm... I'm sorry for getting angry. It's just... I don't like being lied to. Men have been doing that all my life and..." She stops. "Well, that's not your concern."

I'm softly whimpering.

"OK. Tell me this then. Where did you hear the terms ball-busting and wracking?"

I just squirm on her lap. I then turn around in it and wrap my legs around her waist and my arms around her neck and weep against her cheek. I snuggle up against her breasts and they mold to my chest delightfully. They are so firm and warm.

"OK. OK. No more questions. For now. Can you put your cloths back on? Or would it hurt too much?"

I shake my head. "It'll hurt." I whisper in her ear.

She then puts her hands up under my bare butt cheeks and stands. My battered and bruised genitals press delightfully up against her soft warm bare belly. She's not a big woman, but she's able to easily hold me. I then hear the door open.

"Hi, Janice. Do me a favor. Tell the ladies outside that I won't need their help after all. Then take the stretcher and collect these things and take it all to my office please."

"Sure thing, Miss." She seems somewhat surprised. I think it's because the nurse has taken her shirt off. The surprised look quickly becomes a smirk, that the janitor hides as she quickly turns to leave. A look the nurse doesn't see.

I then hear Janice talk to the others and then I hear them walk off, with animated voices trailing. After a minute, Miss Perkins begins to carry me out. Janice holds the door open for her. I feel self-conscious, as she carriers me down the corridors but no one is around to see my naked butt, which is tenderly held by nurse Perkins. The cool air running along my lower body chills me and I hug Miss Perkins more tightly. She returns the tighter hug with one of her own. Janice begins walking ahead of us.

The nurse follows after the janitor. As she walks, I slightly bounce and my penis rubs along her hard warm belly. The skin to skin contact feels SO great! I then begin to get yet another hard-on. She strokes my head and coos to me saying everything is ok and gives occasional quiet kisses to my cheeks. Soon, I have a very hard penis that is pressed firmly against her. She begins kneading my buttocks tenderly and she is breathing deeply again. She looks at me and with a little hesitancy she tenderly gives me a kiss upon my lips, startling me. Then, she pulls away and seems startled herself. She stares fixedly down the corridor. I lay my head upon her shoulder and sigh out.

All too soon we come to her office. She waits till Janice puts the things away inside. Janice comes out.

"So, is he ok Miss?" The janitor asks, as she puts a hand on my back and pats my head with her other hand.

"Yes, he's fine. Just swelling and bad bruises."

"That's good. I mean he is such a nice looking boy. What happened?" The janitor begins to rub my back, her hand sliding down it more and more.

"I'm not really sure. He hasn't spoken about it yet."

"Well, it's a good thing that he's all right." Her hand is just above my buttocks. "I mean, with what I saw, if you'll pardon my frankness, he's going to make some woman quite happy." The janitor softly laughs self-consciously. She then quickly begins to run her finger tips along my buttocks, seemingly unbeknownst to the nurse. "A really nice package."

"Janice, please. You'll embarrass the boy." The nurse says seriously but kindly.

"Oops. I don't want to do that!" She laughs heartily.

The janitor lightly ran a fingertip down my sweaty butt-crack, causing my cheeks to squeeze around the intrusive appendage and my penis to jerk against the nurses belly forcefully. The finger wiggles a bit and I hug tightly to the nurse. The nurse hugs back, pulling my stiffie tightly against her bare belly.

"Is there something you need?" The nurse asks after a few silent seconds.

"No. Just concerned is all. Well, time for me to get to my work. I'm way behind." Her finger withdraws, as she steps back.

The nurse thanks the janitor for all her help and then she turns to take us in. I look at Janice, as she too turns to go do her job. I see her sniffing at her middle finger. Weird!

The nurse goes and stands over the bed that is in here, so she can deposit me. She shifts my weight so she can use but one hand to hold me up, while she uses the other hand to push be back from her body slightly. She looks down between us, as she puts her hand on my shoulder warmly.

"Well, look at who decided to show up again." She laughingly says with a musical tone. She seems somehow different though. More... nervous. "My, he's an eager little fellow!"

I look down to at my hard penis and give a little smile and giggle.

I then look up quizzically. "Eager for what?"

She doesn't answer me. Not verbally at least. I watch with growing excitement as she takes her hand from my shoulder and runs it down my body to it. She then runs her index finger down it and hooks it up under my balls and my penis begins to bob and jerk from the pleasure.

"Looks like the swelling is down considerably. Janice is right though. You've... you've certainly got a nice... package. And a really nice set. You know?" she says, looking at me intently. I just stare back. "No. You probably don't." she breathes out. Then to herself. "I can't believe some bitch tried to hurt you like this." More quietly. "Be a shame to ruin such a nice package..."

Next, she brings her hand back up from under my balls and uses her fingers to gives my penis a little stroke. It jerks the hardest yet, pulling from her fingers and smacks my tummy. I don't know why but I lean forward and quickly give her a kiss on her mouth like she had done me. I then lean away from her quickly.

"Do you have to examine me more?" I ask uncertainly and breathlessly.

She looks into my eyes and I see her thinking something over. Suddenly, she looks back down at her hand then she quickly grasps my penis firmly. I look down in awe at the light brown hand, that is wrapped around this intimate part of me. This seems so different than before. More urgent... more naughty.

"I... I won't be able to do this again you understand. Normally, I never would even consider such a thing. However, given the... uh... strangeness of everything." Her tone is making me fearful because she sounds scared. "Yes, I think I need to examine you more closely." she practically sighs out. Then under her breath, "It has to be at least five inches and it's so cute." Then, in a bit louder and deeper voice, "Immature cocks are so cute with how thin they look, since they haven't grown in thickness yet!"

She then goes quiet and sets me down on the firm bed, with her crouching down in front of me and retaining control of my penis the whole time.

"God. You're so gorgeous." Her voice once again going soft. I barely hear her. "Such nice smooth... ivory skin."

Then, I go wide eyed as she pushes open my legs with her now freed hand and scoots up between. Next, she begins to stroke my penis more and more forcefully and quickly. I begin to moan happily but the friction kind of hurts and I grunt.

"Hurts?"

I nod.

"Well, I'll take care of that." She pants, with a little smile.

She brings her hand to her mouth and she spits into it. Then, she takes the hand and rubs it along my penis. At first, I am kind of grossed out but the moisture and the warmth of her hand feels SO good. I begin to get light headed.

"How does that feel?" she purrs.

"Nice." I breathe.

"Lay back." She tells me firmly. I hesitate, so the nurse lays her other hand on my chest and pushes me back toward the bed. I tense up and resist.

"I won't hurt you. Honest." Her breath is now coming quickly. "Remember? I'm examining you..."

I'm fearful to lay back more… more fearful not to. So, I then let her push me back. I feel so vulnerable like those times I've been ball-busted today. I look down my body at her stroking my hard penis and she sees me staring.

"Mmmm, look at your hard penis. So shiny and pink. A girl's favorite color, you know? Pink. At least it's mine. Mmmm. Feels so nice and hard." she pants. "Like me holding your hard pink tube?" I just stare in stunned silence. Suddenly, she seems to get embarrassed with me staring at her wide eyed.

"Please, look away. Otherwise I won't be able to do this... properly." she pants out. I continue to stare and she collects my balls into her other hand. "Look away. Now." I still stare and she begins to squeeze my balls. "I don't want to have to force you. Please, I don't want to have to hurt your testicles but I want you so badly and I'm so embarrassed..." she pants out. Now, the pressure is beginning to hurt.

I turn my head and look away quickly, fearing that my 'testicles' are going to pop any second now! Then, after a few minutes the spit begins to dry up. I hear her spit again but not into her hand. I feel the spit landing on my penis. Suddenly, somehow this all feels so wrong even though it feels so good. I seem to truly realize that she's not examining me but is instead 'examining' me. I know this is wrong. I've been told about strangers and little kids and stuff. However, I'm too confused now and to weirded out. I just lay her and let her have her way. She strokes and kneads my penis pleasantly and I just moan.

"I'm going to make you feel SO good, white boy." she pants out.

Then suddenly, she stops stroking me and my fears flare with certainty. She's going to hurt me! I quickly look to see what's happening and see her taking her sports bra off. She doesn't even seem to care if I'm looking now. Next, I watch in fascination as she pulls it completely off and tosses it onto the bed with her other shirt. I look upon my first pair of breasts. They are almost as light skinned as I am but her nipples are black and very erect. Finally, I get the biggest shock of the day. She grabs my penis, lifts it up straight into the air and then she slowly leans her head down. She looks up and gives me a beautiful bright smile.

"You do have such a nice package." She sighs out. "Your cock is so nice and hard. Like a real piece of wood and your balls are so fucking cute!" she breathes. "This cock is definitely at least five fucking inches and that's so nice for a boy your age." I take pride in her words, as well as embarrassment. She looks up. "Don't let ANYONE say you don't have a nice cock and balls." Her mouth opens and in goes my penis, as she stares up into my eyes. At first, shear terror feels me, as I imagine her biting off my weenie but then my body jerks from the warmth and moist feeling. I sigh out loudly. Her eyes close in pleasure. I follow her example by closing my own eyes and then letting my head fall back onto the pillow.

"Mmmm." she moans, as her head then starts to go up and down, stroking it.

Her tongue wraps around it and her teeth nibble and slide along my sensitive skin. Soon, I hear a slurping sound and it fills the room. I feel as her saliva runs all along my penis and down my crotch. It trickles into my butt-crack!

I begin to squirm and she grabs a leg with one hand and the other she puts up under my battered balls and grasps them firmly. I go still. I open my eyes and look down at a sight I could never have imagined. My hard white penis in the mouth of a grown black woman. I never could have imagined my penis in anybody's mouth!

"Oh, god-damn! Your cock is so nice!" she muffles around my appendage.

Soon, her motions become frantic. She's sucking and biting my penis, but not too hard. The nurse quickly puts my legs over her shoulders and tells me to keep them there. Then, she pulls her mouth off my penis and runs her tongue down it to the base and on down to my butt-crack. She licks at it a little and sticks her tongue in and tickles my hole. Then she goes up a little and sucks my aching balls into her mouth.

"Wh... what.." I gasp. I get fearful that she'll bite and chew them off. "Please, don't hurt me."

She doesn't hear me or maybe doesn't care. However, with all the abuse they've taken the sucking hurts fairly badly.

"Please, st... stop. It hurts." I whimper. She lets my balls fall from her mouth, with spittle trailing. She looks at them with desire and lets me legs slide off her shoulders.

"I know baby. I know. It's ok." She mumbles. "I'll make it better. I'm going to make these little pink orbs feel SOOO good!"

I start to resist and she grabs my wrists in her strong hands, presses her elbows into my inner thighs to pin them and then sucks my balls into her mouth again. This time though she REALLY begins to suck them. Hard. I begin to weep. Next, she pulls her mouth off, runs her tongue up my penis and goes back to sucking it more. She periodically alternates between sucking my balls and cock and runs her tongue all over my crotch. She's gasping and panting, while sweating badly. I'm squirming but now the pleasure takes completely over and I can only groan in pleasure. She sees that I'm not resisting any more and she quickly sucks on her middle finger and then puts that finger to my butthole. I feel as she slowly and with slight pain pushes it in. As she sucks me she begins to run her finger in and out. I can hear the wet noise it makes.

"Hello, Mrs. John..."

I hear a voice and look up but Nurse Perkins continues on. It's the secretary and obviously Miss Perkins didn't hear her come in. I want to tell her so badly but can't seem to get my voice to work because it's too busy moaning and grunting. At first, I think the secretary might yell or something from the shocked expression that she has. However, she quickly recovers and she just stands back and smiles. She sees me looking and smiles even more. She begins to run her hands along her body. The nurse periodically speaks.

"Mmmm, your white cock feels and tastes so fucking good... fucking raping your lily-white ass... who would have thought it would be this much fun.... cute little pink dick... ooh, it would be so nice to just suck your little white balls off..."

I feel so mortified by her words and what's she's doing to me. I thought I could trust her. Instead, she's turned out to be just like all the others. Nurse Perkins administers to me for quite awhile and then I feel something weird happening down there. I begin to buck and my penis begins to lightly twitch constantly. She pulls her head back to look and shoves her finger all the way in. DEEP! It tickles strangely...

"Oh yeah. Here it comes, baby." Miss Perkins says happily with her lips puckered and sticking out, making oohing noises. She sounds like a little girl. Then, with a loud slurp, she withdraws her middle finger and begins to lightly slap at my balls with that hand! It hurts but feels so good!

"Come on. Cum for me, sweetie!" The nurse rants crazily. "I want to see your hard pink dick spurting that 'WHITE' cream!" She continues to whack and talk about me cumming. "Shoot your shit on meeee!" her voice quivers. "Give me that white sperm! Shoot it on my face... get it all over these fucking nigger tits!" Her voice has such a crazy tone to it. It chills me even though my body jerks from the abuse and pleasure.

I watch disbelieving as the secretary makes whacking motions in the air. Then, she begins to quietly slap her breasts as well.

The nurse is grasping my penis firmly but gently, as it begins to twitch uncontrollably and my hips lift up into the air. She begins to slap my balls from side to side with even more force. The pain is like a distant ache and I want MORE! I feel something in them building!

"Like me slapping your fucking nuts?! Huh, white boy?" The nurse wheezes out.

"Y... yes..." I grunt.

The secretary silently steps closer to get a better view and she begins to alternately squeeze each breast, while she uses her other hand to whack at the air. I then realize that she is imagining that she's whacking my balls like the nurse is!

"Cum for me, sweetie." Nurse Perkins continues to gasp and plead. "Please... oh, please... oh, please... Come on. Do IT!" Her voice has such an urgent whine to it. "Shoot that pearly 'WHITE' wad!"

My penis begins to violently jerk! She then quickly pulls my cock to her mouth and begins to pump with her hand. She's smiling and licking her lips hungrily. Then, that pressure in my balls erupts causing my hips to thrust upward with force and causing me to cry out in a kind of pleasure I've never felt before. Never thought possible! My little voice goes 'AHHH!', as I wail out for several long seconds, hips just humping away. I'm looking down just as I 'cum' and see a tiny glob shoot out and land onto the nurse's cheek. She quickly swipes at it and deposits it on her waiting tongue. Then, as my hips are thrusting, I spurt tiny streams of clear fluid. It has a weird odor to it and I have NO idea what it is. I get very disturbed by it all. Frightened!

"Yeah, white boy! Yeah!"

I look up to see that the secretary is licking at her lips frantically and I realize that she wants some. I then calm down. I rationalize that it must be normal, if there are two of them desiring the strange fluid. However, I quickly become conscious of the fact that NOTHING today has been NORMAL! I'm brought out of my randomly firing and jumbled thoughts by the nurse's further outbursts of excitement.

"YES!" Miss Perkins moans loudly. Then a bit quieter. "Your shit still works just fine, baby."

I'm both excited at the feeling of it all and scared at what's happening. By this time, my hips are rhythmically tensing and relaxing, like waves. It's causing me to hump and squirt. It's not a lot of fluid but Miss Perkins nearly squeals with delight and she flicks her tongue in and out of her mouth and laps up the liquid. My thrusts are dieing off.

"Oh yeah." she is grinning nearly ear to ear. "This pink lollipop works just FINE!" she giggles gleefully.

She stops slapping my nuts and simply grabs on and pumps my balls fiercely. She begins to pump harder and harder, causing my hips to renew their thrusting. My hips are once again pumping forcefully and I get an image of a bucking bronco or something.

"Oh... oh... OH! It tastes so fucking good!" She pants. "So fresh and clean!" This has all gone on for maybe a minute and I'm practically wheezing from the pain and exertion. I'm becoming fearful that she's going to be the one to finally crush my nuts, she's now squeezing so hard!

The secretary's eyes are squinting and her mouth is wide. She sucks at her lips and has a hand up under her skirt moving around and she's softly moaning.

I continue to thrust but with less force and soon I completely tire. Then, the strange feeling subsides and I collapse back down on the bed exhausted. Miss Perkins then sucks my penis into her mouth and continues to suck on it, as it begins to shrink again and my thrusting dies away. Her sucking feels bad because my tip is SO sensitive feeling now. She pulls her mouth from my cock and leans her head back to eye me. Her expression is wild and I look at her tentatively.

"I want it ALL baby! Now, give it to me!" she pants, then gives my balls one last hard SQUEEZE. I cry out and she starts pumping my balls cruelly.

I become cold with fear! She is gasping with a quivering chin and she crunches down harder! This causes me to cry out in pain and to give off one last little thrust. Then, mercifully a couple seconds latter I give her what she wants. A tiny weak squirt. It dribbles from my now softened organ. This squirt though is different. Not clear but kind of white and thicker.

"Oh fuck yeah!" She smiles and quickly goes down on me and slurps it up. Only then does she stop crushing my balls. "Mmmm!" she moans happily. "So salty like a man's cum should be!" She gives my now limp penis one last suck and she pulls back from me. I pull my legs up and curl into a painful ball upon the mattress. My balls are on fire once more - a now very familiar feeling.

The nurse then begins to use both hands to squeeze her breasts forcefully. She begins to slap them and then she runs one of her hands down between her legs and begins to rub frantically. There is a strong strange odor in the room. Not my odor, but a different one and it is stronger now than mine. I quickly realize that it's coming from these two women.

"Miss Perkins..." I start to say and point but she doesn't hear and the secretary makes a violent hushing gesture. She doesn't want me to ruin what the nurse is doing.

Suddenly, the nurse pushes me over and thrusts her head into my crotch. Miss Perkins sucks my limp cock into her mouth and actually begins to chew on it, causing me slight pain. Then she slurps my balls up as well and begins to gnaw on all of my genitals! I squirm and grab onto the bed coverings in pain. The secretary seems to take delight in my discomfort. In no time both woman are whimpering and moaning. Almost in tandem.

Soon, Miss Perkins tugs her head back shaking her head from side to side, with my genitals in tow. Just as I'm thinking that she's going to rip them off, she lets my genitals drop from her mouth. They quickly pull back tight against my body with a tiny wet splat. Miss Perkins watches all this with wide eyes, throws her head back and gives off a long loud sigh. Next, she begins to squeal, with her body jerking. After a minute, she drops over me and periodically shakes and sighs. She puts a hand to my face.

"Sniff it... boy." She sighs out. It's that strange smell and she rubs her hand over my face getting something slick and oily all over it. I'm too exhausted to care. Even when she pushes her fingers to my mouth and pushes them past my lips. "Eat it."

I watch as a minute later the secretary too jerks and lets out a very loud gratified sigh.

Nurse Perkins quickly turns around. She's completely surprised but soon she realizes what's happened.

"Uh... uh..." She stammers.

The secretary merely begins to applaud softly, with one hand glistening wetly. She beams a bright smile at us.

"Bravo. Bravo." Her smile and clapping mocking. "I liked how you were knocking his rocks around but I especially liked that last little nut crunch you gave the boy. There for a second I really thought you were going to turn those tiny white nuts to mush! God, how hot would that be?!" Then she looks at both of us. One to the other. "But now, I think it's mine turn, dear."

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