Timothy Part 2
  By Jane Marwood
  janemarwood@hotmail.com
  
  copyright 2002 - 2004 by Jane Marwood, all rights reserved
  
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  This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit 
  depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not
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  Timothy was near to tears with embarrassment as he was made to
  walk between Tina and Hazel as they left the tiled bathroom
  and proceeded towards the larger room at the end of the
  corridor. Again he clasped his hands to his groin, battling to
  keep his erect penis hidden from view. As they walked down the
  corridor he could see several of the mothers with their
  daughters who were fully dressed in their school uniforms.
  Timothy cast his eyes to the ground and began to crouch lower,
  it was just as they were passing a pretty girl of sixteen and
  her mother that Hazel slapped his bottom twice in quick
  succession. "I can see that I am going to have to take you
  over my knee if there is any more nonsense. Now stand up
  straight and walk properly you naughty child."
  
  Timothy wished a hole would appear in the floor and swallow
  him up, such was his dismay as involuntarily he looked up to
  see the girl snigger at his nakedness. The mother raised her
  eyebrows to Hazel in sympathy as Hazel took his arm and pulled
  it away from his groin. Timothy could not contain his penis
  and testicles in just one hand so he pressed his penis close
  to his tummy as he was led towards the door of the common
  room.
  
  As they entered a nurse as well as Mrs Grant were clearing
  screens away. To the side of the room He could see Susan and
  Gail, now fully dressed, helping to arrange the screens
  against the wall. Timothy groaned with embarrassment as he saw
  Susan and Gail. The nurse stopped and turned to Hazel. "If you
  have Timothy wait by the door over there, I will see how long
  it will be before he can see the doctor,. Why don't you go and
  get a coffee, you must be parched" 
  
  Hazel smiled at Tina and instructed the boy to go and wait by
  the door. When he hesitated Hazel immediately took a firm grip
  on his upper arm. Timothy groaned in horror, as he saw that
  the door the nurse had indicated was where both Susan and Gail
  were stacking the screens.
  
  The offer by both Gail and Susan to help with the screens had
  not been entirely altruistic. Susan knew that Timothy would be
  the last to go in and that in all likelihood her mother would
  stay at least to see Hazel, before she left. She smiled at
  Gail almost conspiratorially.
  
  They both watched as the naked boy was escorted by Hazel to
  wait by the surgery door. The door, which was only a few feet
  from where they were standing, had a screen in front of it,
  which was shaped in the letter L.  He was again crouched low,
  both hands now protecting his modesty as best he could as he
  hobbled rather than walked to the closed door and disappeared
  behind the screen. He had managed to avoid the interested gaze
  of the girls as he walked across the room. Once behind the
  screen Hazel spoke sternly to him. "Right young man I have
  told you about being slovenly once too often." Without warning
  she took a hold of his waist and turned him around. Before he
  could protest she had bent him over with her arm encircling
  his waist. To his horror he realised that she was going to
  smack his bottom and that Susan and Gail were only a few yards
  from the other side of the curtained screen.
  
  "Pleeeaaaa aasssee." His pleading was cut short by the first
  of a dozen sound slaps that she delivered not only to his
  bottom but also to his legs. He involuntarily began dancing
  about as she slapped him. "Smack smaccckkk  smackkkkkkk."
  
  "Owwwhhh arggghh  pleeeasee  ouchhhh." He could not believe
  this was actually happening to him as she tightened her grip
  around his waist and continued slapping him. "Smaaaccck 
  smaaacckkk . Smaccckkkk. As the twelfth stroke of her hand
  fell upon his reddened bottom and legs she stopped and stood
  him upright 
  
  "Right young man  hands on your head quickly now and stand up
  straight." She watched him intently, her beautiful face stern
  and foreboding as he reluctantly obeyed. "Now let me tell you,
  if I find that you have moved one millimetre while I am gone,
  you will be over my knee, right here in this room!" Timothy
  blushed profusely feeling utterly ridiculous as he stood with
  his hands on his head. His long penis although not erect was
  still turgid, the plump flesh lying heavily over his swollen
  testicles.
  
  Timothy stood as he had been instructed to, when the screen in
  front of him was suddenly wheeled away. To reveal both Susan
  and Gail looking cool and fresh in their school uniforms.
  "Sorry Timothy, Susan said as she slid the screen along the
  floor. "We have to have all of these away before the next
  girls arrive."
  
  Timothy could have died. He dare not move his hands, the
  results of his disobedience already displayed in red blotches
  on his bottom and thighs. He blushed bright red and hung his
  head in utter shame as the screen was wheeled away. Looking
  down with his hands pressed firmly to the back of his head,
  all he could contemplate was his absolute nakedness and utter
  humiliation.
  
  He could hear the screen s being moved and several footsteps
  in the hall, he sensed that someone was approaching him. He
  raised his head to see Mrs Grant standing in front of him. "I
  am sorry Hazel has had to smack your bottom, my it does look
  red  and your legs too I see." Timothy blushed aware that that
  was not all that Mrs Grant could see of him. "Never mind you
  will be seeing the Doctor in a few minutes  I'll get Susan to
  come across and cheer you up a bit  they can manage the other
  screens afterwards."
  
  The last thing Timothy wanted was for Susan to see him naked
  again, he felt even more vulnerable with his genitals freshly
  shaven, not even a whisper of hair to protect his modesty. He
  was blushing an even deeper shade of red as Mrs Grant gently
  patted his burning cheek and walked across to where Gail and
  Susan were working. He dare not look as Mrs Grant spoke to
  them, his body trembling uncontrollably with embarrassment as
  the two girls walked across to where he was standing. Susan
  was the first to speak as she stood close to him and placed
  her hand on his bare shoulder. "Poor Timmy  having to have his
  bottom smacked. I am sorry, I know how shy you are." Susan's
  voice was soft and soothing and sounded sincere. Timothy
  blushed an even deeper shade of red as Gail casually walked to
  his side and smoothed hand gently across the cheeks of his
  bottom. He flinched in shock at the intimacy of her touch. His
  embarrassment was paramount at being made to stand naked and
  fully on display in front of the two teenage girls.
  
  Gail spoke to him, her hand stroking gently down across his
  sensitive bottom cheeks. "Did she hurt you very much? They
  were very loud slaps." Richard blushed again, his face already
  so reddened with embarrassment that the effect was minimal. To
  his horror he felt his penis pulse, knowing full well that he
  had no control over it. He began to crouch, pushing his bottom
  backwards as he felt his penis beginning to become erect once
  more. "Pleeeaaase er.. miss" His plea went unfinished as Gail
  took her hand from his bottom and stood beside Susan. She
  placed her hand gently on his chest, her long fingers grazing
  over the sensitive flesh of his nipple as she spoke to him. I
  think you ought to stand up straighter. If Hazel catches you
  like this I think she will be having your bare bottom over her
  knee.
   
  To his horror Gail's hand moved softly over his chest and down
  onto his tummy before she moved her hand away and both girls
  stood back from him. He stood straight his eyes unable to
  avoid looking at them as they watched his penis begin to
  throb, the turgid flesh pulsing visibly. "Oh Timothy  you're
  penis is moving  are you going to get an erection?" Susan
  asked innocently. Timothy wished he would faint  anything to
  escape the foolishness and humiliation he felt. The girls
  stood and watched as his penis stiffened until it stood out
  from his body, the flesh full and throbbing visibly. 
  Susan could see he was becoming more and more distressed at
  his embarrassment and motioned to Gail. "We will leave you
  Timmy, don't worry it will all be over soon." The girls moved
  away talking quietly to each other, it was Gail that turned
  her head back to look at the naked boy, his body standing
  upright with his hands on his head and his penis sticking
  straight out in front of him.
  
  It was perhaps a quarter of an hour later that Hazel returned
  to the surgery door. Timothy's erection had subsided to an
  almost flaccid state as she looked at him, placing her hand
  gently on his cheek."I am sorry I had to smack you Timmy, but
  you were a naughty boy. However Vicki has been telling me what
  an extraordinarily shy young man you are. The doctor will see
  you now I think, so you can take your hands down." Hazel
  stepped forward and knocked confidently upon the surgery door.
  It was only a few moments before an extremely pretty young
  nurse opened the door. "Come in." She announced, holding the
  door open wide so that Hazel was able to usher the young boy
  in.
  
  The surgery was large and divided by a large screen in the
  centre of the room. In front of Timothy, who was again
  clasping his hands in front of his groin, was a large desk,
  upon which was a blotter pad, 'in' and 'out' trays and a
  stethoscope. Towards the middle of the room was a very modern
  examination couch with brown leather stirrups already in
  place. There were weighing scales of a very modern design and
  several shelves with complicated instruments of various
  shapes. A strong overhead light illuminated the examination
  table. There were two nurses, both dressed in smart white
  tunics. Both of the nurses were young and slender. The shorter
  of the two had short almost black hair while the other nurse
  wore her longer blonde hair tied back in a chignon. It was the
  doctor who held Timothy's attention, she was small and petite,
  her pretty face was neatly made up and the small steel rimmed
  glasses she wore gave her a studious appearance. She was
  wearing a white coat made of very fine cotton. He realised
  that the doctor could not be much more than twenty-five years
  old. As she stood up Timothy could see that a white cotton
  belt accentuated her tiny waist. She looked at Hazel and
  smiled, displaying her perfect teeth. "I understand that you
  are" She looked down at the form she held in her hand
  "Timothy's temporary guardian, while his mother is away?"
  
  Hazel replied confidently. "Yes that's right, his mother is
  staying with my own mother while she recovers from a bout of
  influenza. So I have taken charge of Timothy and am staying at
  the house to look after him."
  The doctor smiled. She realised that Hazel was a quite
  confident and able young lady and was quite sure that Hazel
  meant exactly what she said when she said 'take charge'.
  
  The doctor turned to one of the nurses. "Let's get him weighed
  and measured and then I will examine him. "She turned to
  Hazel. "There are some forms to sign, which you as guardian at
  the present time may sign in his mother's absence.
  
  She opened the palm of her hand to indicate that Hazel should
  sit on a chair by the desk while one of the nurses took
  Timothy by the arm and led him to the scales. He began to
  blush once more as the Pretty dark haired nurse placed her
  soft hands on his waist and positioned him on the scales. He
  stood there until she motioned him to step down and stood him
  against the wall, which had a scale marked in feet and inches
  upon it. "Put your hands by your sides and stand up straight
  with your head touching the wall." Reluctantly Timothy
  uncovered himself, blushing as the nurse glanced down at his
  naked body. He blushed even more as he body pressed firmly
  against him as she placed a small movable marker on his head.
  "Right you can move forward." She said as she noted the
  position of the maker.
  
  The next part was particularly humiliating as she made him
  stand with his legs apart and his hands stretched out to
  either side. "Now stay like that until I have finished
  measuring you there's a good boy." He blushing her delicate
  hands held the tape around his neck and then from his shoulder
  to his fingertips.  Each time she measured him she called out
  the result to the other nurse who had come to stand by them
  with a clipboard. She pressed her body against him as she
  measured his chest and then his waist, her cool hands playing
  havoc with his feelings.
  
  Timothy blushed profusely as she knelt down and passed the
  tape around his buttocks, her face was pressed almost
  intimately against his tummy as she brought the ends around to
  the front. He trembled as her hand brushed against his penis
  as she placed the end of the tape to the measurement. Again
  the back of her hand brushed against his penis as she placed
  the tape around his thigh. 
  
  Timothy could but stand there, his arms still outstretched and
  beginning to ache just as the pretty nurse smiled at him and
  spoke; "You may put hands on top of your head now, they must
  be aching by now." Timothy blushed, as she looked him in the
  eye. Deliberately and without warning she reached forward and
  cupped his testicles before placing the end of the tape with
  her other hand between his legs. The effect of her looking him
  straight in the eye while holding his genitals was too much
  for Timothy and he blushed mightily.
  
  "My you are a shy one;" she said. "I would not have thought a
  young man like you could blush so much." He proved her wrong
  as involuntarily he blushed once more at seeing Hazel turn her
  head, from the desk where she was filling out his forms, and
  look at him. She spoke, her tone matter of fact, as she
  watched the young nurse nonchalantly lift his testicles once
  more and proceed to measure the length of his leg from the
  groin. "Now Timothy I hope you are behaving yourself, I would
  not want to have to smack your bottom again."
  
  Her words causing the boy to blush an even deeper shade of
  red, waves of humiliation washing over him as he stood naked
  before the young nurse, his legs spread wide apart and his
  hands on top of his head. "The nurse looked at him as she
  finished taking his measurements and stood upright, her face
  now only inches away from his. Her tone conveyed a feeling of
  sympathy as she gently laid her soft hand on his cheek. "Poor
  baby, it's all a bit much for you isn't it." Timothy blushed
  again this time at the intimate contact of her hand and the
  closeness of her face to his.
  
  His humiliation continued as the nurse sat him on a cold metal
  chair while she took his blood pressure and a small quantity
  of blood. She bade him stand up and passed him a large jar
  with a tube like end. He blushed as he saw it, knowing that he
  would be required to give a urine sample. His embarrassment
  was almost palpable as she made him stand by the sink in full
  view of everyone. "Now see if you can fill the bottle for me."
  Timothy looked at her incredulously; surely he would be able
  to do it in private! The nurse smiled at him and said. "I am
  sorry Timothy you will have to do it in front of me, I am
  going to test it straight away." She took the jar from his
  hands and knelt in front of his. To his dismay she took hold
  of his penis, which was still plump but hanging down between
  his legs, and placed the end and most of the shaft into the
  jar. "Now take hold of the jar, there's a good boy." Without
  another word she turned to the sink and turned on the cold
  tap. She placed a sponge underneath the running water and
  quickly, turning towards him, placed it against his tummy. The
  shock of the cold water and the running of the tap quickly had
  the desired effect and Timothy began to urinate helplessly as
  the young nurse watched him. She moved behind him and pressing
  her body close to his, she passed her hands around his waist
  took hold of his penis and the jar and squeezed the last few
  drops from the end of his penis.
  
  Timothy was made to stand in the middle of the room with his
  hands on his head for about ten minutes before the doctor got
  up from her desk and placed the stethoscope around her neck.
  He could feel himself blush as she took his face in her hands
  and bent his head forward. Her gentle fingers began to run
  through his hair as she examined his scalp. She then looked in
  his ears before tracing her hands around his jaw line. He
  could see from over her shoulder that Hazel and both the young
  nurses had joined the doctor and were standing to her side as
  she placed the cold stethoscope against his chest. "Breathe in
  deeply and hold your breath until I tell you to expel." Her
  voice was soft, almost intimate as she moved the cold metal
  over his chest. "Right put your hands by your side and expel
  your breath." She let the stethoscope drop and waited until
  his hands were by his side.
  
  She raised her arms and placed them on each shoulder before
  moving them over his shoulders and down his arms. Her touch
  was soft and gentle and her cool hands made goose bumps appear
  upon his flesh. "Now hold your arms out." Timothy obeyed as
  she placed her hands on either side of his chest and slowly
  moved them down his body until they were holding each side of
  his narrow waist.
  
  She went down on one knee and continued feeling either side of
  his body as her hands brushed down over his hips and thighs to
  his ankles. "You may put your hands down by your sides now."
  She stood up and to Timothy's embarrassment took hold of his
  penis with both hands and gently pushed the foreskin back
  until the glans was fully exposed. She examined it carefully
  before letting it drop back between his legs. Timothy groaned
  as he felt his penis throb at her touch. She made no comment
  as she lifted his testicles and spoke to him once more. "Now
  turn you head to the side and cough for me." Timothy obeyed,
  his cough week and feeble, such was embarrassment at standing
  in front of the four young women while his testicles were
  being held so intimately.
  "And again, a nice big cough please Timothy." He blushed, but
  managed a much stronger cough. The doctor turned to one of the
  nurses and asked her to bring a chair. The taller blonde nurse
  immediately fetched a chair, which she placed in front of
  Timothy.
  
  The doctor sat on the chair and placed her hand upon the
  inside of the boy's thigh. "Now open your legs as wide as you
  can there's a good boy." She turned her head to Hazel as the
  boy obeyed her, spreading his legs as wide as he could.
  
  "Nurse Davis has told me about her cause for concern Hazel,
  and his testicles are indeed very enlarged and swollen." She
  turned back to Timothy and looked up at him from her chair. 
  
  "Look at me Timothy and listen." Shamefaced the boy looked at
  the young doctor, his face blushing as her eyes fixed upon
  his. "I am going to ask you some questions and I want truthful
  answers. Do you understand me?" Timothy blushed, but managed
  to answer.
  
  "er  Yes doctor." His voice was croaky and hoarse. "Do you
  know what masturbation is?" Her question embarrassed the boy
  but reluctantly he managed to answer her. "erm  Yes I think so
  .. er miss  er doctor." Have you ever masturbated? Played with
  this until you have ejaculated. I want a truthful answer now."
  Timothy blushed profusely as the doctor, almost casually took
  hold of his penis and laid it in the palm of her hand. The
  doctor could see the colour suddenly rush to his face as he
  looked at his penis laid in her hand and then replied.  
  "Honestly er.. miss.. erm truthfully I haven't."
  
  He stuttered and stammered as she continued to hold his penis.
  After a few moment she let go of his penis and cupped his
  scrotum in one hand and gently felt around the testes with the
  other. "Are you having pain from your testicles?" She looked
  up at him as she spoke. His eyes were immediately drawn to
  hers as he made his admission.
  
   "Yes... miss... er doctor, sometimes they hurt."
  
  "Does the pain wake you up at night?"
  
  "erm  Sometimes miss." The boy replied truthfully.
  
  She stood up and left him and spoke to both of the nurses. "I
  want him on the table  er no not that one." She gestured
  towards the examination table. "Behind the screen I think. I
  want good access and plenty of support he may be there for a
  while." Timothy could hear the conversation but had no idea
  what was about to happen to him.
  
  Timothy stood as he had been left while the nurses disappeared
  behind the screen. He could here the soft hiss of pneumatics
  and hear the nurses busy with some kind of apparatus, but
  beyond that he had no idea what they were doing. He was aware
  that a very bright light had been turned on, reflecting its
  beams against the ceiling above the top of the screen that
  divided the room. Hazel and the doctor were in deep
  conversation by her desk as the boy stood naked and
  embarrassed but otherwise waiting patiently.
  
  It was probably ten minutes that the two nurses came for him.
  He could understand that something was about to happen as he
  was led with each nurse either side of him holding his arms to
  the side of the screen and made to walk through the opening
  next to the wall. He trembled as he saw the fully automatic
  gynaecological bed starkly illuminated against the white tiled
  floor and walls of that section of the room. There were
  futuristic looking gas cylinders and trolleys with callipers
  and instruments neatly placed on their surfaces. He was
  propelled towards the bed and quickly turned around so that
  his bottom was pressed against the end of the bed between the
  technical looking stirrups. Pads and supports seemed to be
  everywhere, their brown leather supported by highly polished
  chromium plated arms that seemed to have adjustments
  everywhere.
  
  His confinement to the examination bed was carried out quickly
  and efficiently as if he might flee with fright. He was made
  to sit his bottom on the bed and quickly laid back while two
  nurses deftly hoisted his legs into the stirrups. Straps were
  attached and pads placed under him and around him that he
  apprehensively looked at the two nurses and stammered:
  
  "er.. what are.. y  you going to do.. er nurse."
  
  The nurse answered soothing her hands over the trembling boy's
  brow. "Don't worry, doctor will be through in a moment." He
  was given no more information as they continued adjusting the
  bed. His legs were held high but thankfully not too far apart.
  The support pads were under his thighs, knees and ankles as
  well as soft supports under his lumbar region and around his
  hips. Suddenly he heard the hiss of pneumatics and felt the
  stirrups moving, pulling his legs further upwards and widely
  apart until he felt his bottom cheeks opening. One of the
  nurses busied herself adjusting something cold against his
  buttocks and again he heard the hiss of air as the cheeks of
  his bottom were stretched apart, exposing the sensitive
  opening of his sphincter.
  
  The last adjustment was the placing of a pad under his head,
  which the nurse inflated with air. Timothy did not think that
  he could have been placed in a more humiliating position. His
  legs were stretched far wider and higher than that of the
  preparation room where he had been given an enema and had his
  genitalia shaved.
  
  He blushed as he saw Hazel walk in to the room and stand
  looking at him from in-between his widely spread legs, just as
  the nurses were attaching loose restraints to his wrists which
  had been placed on the bed above his head.
  
  His apprehension grew even stronger as one of the nurses
  placed an oxygen mask next to his head. Although it had been
  placed it there as a precautionary measure, Timothy looked at
  it ominously.
  
  The doctor walked through and asked one of the nurses to
  reduce the size of the screen, which divided the room so that
  she could see the door. The nurse walked in-between Timothy's
  prone position and the dividing screen and drew it back.
  Timothy could now see into the first part of the room and
  realised to his dismay that the screen only covered the middle
  part of him. His legs and head were clearly visible to anyone
  that entered the surgery.
  
  She spoke to Hazel, ignoring the boy's worried expression. "I
  have asked Vicki Grant to come as soon as she is free. Vicki
  used to be a nurse here at the centre and as she lives near to
  where you are staying I thought she would be the ideal choice
  to help you with what we discussed." Timothy blushed
  immediately as he heard that Mrs grant would be coming in to
  the surgery, hoping against hope that whatever they were going
  to do to him would be finished and she would not see him in
  such a humiliating and revealing position. 
  
  The doctor continued talking with Hazel: "Of course you will
  ideally need three of you so I am going to ask the one of the
  nurses from the centre to come along and help you.
  
  "Now what I am going to do is extract as much semen as I can
  and " The surgery door opened cutting the young doctor off in
  mid-sentence. Timothy watched in horror as not only Mrs Grant
  walked in, but she was immediately followed by Susan and Gail.
  They all immediately looked at Timothy as they entered the
  room, seeing him blush a beetroot red as he saw them. Mrs.
  Grant spoke to Susan; "If you and Gail take a seat here I will
  go through. I don't know why you both don't go and get a drink
  from the canteen after all your hard work. 
  
  Timothy watched the girls sit down realising immediately that
  they could see him quite clearly from their position. Mrs
  Grant walked through and smiled at Hazel and the doctor and
  nurses. "Sorry I couldn't come sooner." She looked down at
  Timothy her eyes taking in every inch of him as she walked
  over to Hazel who was standing next to the doctor at the foot
  of the bed. The two nurses immediately took up their positions
  at each side of his hips. One of them nonchalantly laid her
  hand against his tummy just above the juncture of his penis,
  which was lying flaccid between his legs.
  
  "As I was saying;" The doctor continued where she left off. "I
  am going to take as much semen from him as I can from him in
  the time permitting and then I think we will have to keep a
  close watch on his output during the coming weeks.
  
  The doctor looked over Timothy's body and addressed Hazel, Mrs
  Grant and the two nurses. "As you can see he is physically
  extremely well proportioned in fact I don't think I have seen
  a boy quite up to this standard of perfection  and I don't use
  the word perfection lightly. Because of his quite sheltered
  upbringing I think that it would be morally wrong to encourage
  him in masturbatory habits. I am sure that if he is well
  supervised and drained at regular intervals it will be the
  most satisfactory solution." Hazel looked at Timothy as the
  doctor continued. She could see his face was one deep red
  blush and wondered why she felt so much excitement at his
  subjugation.
  
  Now I am going to suggest that you take semen from him between
  say  five and seven times a day. I will give you a box of
  test-tubes and if you would mark them with time and date, we
  will be able to judge what amount needs to be extracted per
  day, to keep his testicles at a normal size for physical
  comfort."
  
  She turned to one of the nurses; "Will you make sure we have
  some to hand."
  
  "I will use two methods today so that you can alternate
  between them or at times use other methods to obtain as much
  as you can at each session. The school holidays start on
  Friday and as today is Tuesday I will issue a sick note so
  that you may keep him at home for the rest of the week."
  She turned to Hazel and smiled as she finished her sentence.
  "If you check him during the day, it should indicate whether
  he is ready to have some more taken from him.
  
  Timothy could not believe his ears. He was trembling from head
  to foot, his embarrassment increasingly fuelled by each
  sentence. He felt like a prize animal on display as the doctor
  discussed what was to be done to him in such a 'matter of
  fact' manner.
  
  Involuntarily he turned his head to the side to avoid the
  steady gaze of the Hazel and Mrs. Grant as he turned his head
  he suddenly became aware of Susan and Gail who were leaning
  forward in their seats. It became obvious to the distraught
  boy that they had heard every word the Doctor had said.
  
  Timothy's penis was completely flaccid as the doctor moved
  further forward between the boy's legs. The nurse handed her
  an opened tube of lubricant and waited with her hand
  outstretched while the doctor greased several of her fingers
  before handing it back. The fluency of the procedure seemed
  well practiced and made Hazel wonder how may young boys and
  been subjected to this kind of humiliation before Timothy.
  
  Without a word the doctor inserted her hand between the boy's
  buttocks, the smooth plastic pads that stretched his bottom
  wide, allowed her full access to his sphincter.
  
  She looked at Timothy as she pressed her forefinger against
  the tight rosebud at the entrance to his anus. "Just relax
  there's a good boy, I am just going to slide a finger up
  inside you." Timothy turned his head to the side in
  embarrassment only to see that Gail and Susan had left their
  chairs and had moved to the other side of the room. They were
  looking towards the far side of the screen and Timothy knew
  that they could now see everything that the doctor was doing
  to him.
  
  He groaned as he felt her finger push past the constricting
  muscle of his sphincter and suddenly felt an acute sensation
  as she located his prostate.
  
  "Arggghhh  ooohhh." Timothy groaned as he felt her finger,
  which seemed to be deep inside of him, stimulate the prostate
  gland. He could feel an answering throb in the tip of his
  penis, as to his horror; he felt the nurse casually lift the
  flaccid member and deftly pull the foreskin down the shaft
  revealing the glans and the sensitive flesh beneath.
  
  "Argghhh.. oohhhh."  He writhed his hips, trying to escape the
  acute sensation he felt deep inside his bottom, but was
  hindered by the confines of the gynaecological table. 
  The doctor turned to Hazel and Mrs Grant "As I thought, the
  prostate is enlarged I would imagine that the boy has been in
  discomfort for some time."
  
  The nurse caused his next groan of misery, embarrassment and
  acute sensation as she rubbed the palm of her hand over the
  very tip of his penis.
  
  "Arrggghhhh . Arggghhhhhh arggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh." The
  sensation was so acute that he felt he would die unless she
  stopped immediately. The nurse gave a smile of satisfaction to
  Hazel and Vicki as the penis became fully erect and hard
  within her hands.
  
  "There's a good boy now that didn't take long did it
  sweetheart." The dark haired nurse coo-ed at him as she began
  to sensually manipulate the foreskin up over the sensitive
  glans and then back down again. Her practiced milking motion
  soon had the boy gasping for breath and every sinew of his
  body as tight as piano wire.
  
  "Arrgggggghhhh arggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh. Timothy was beside
  himself, engulfed in a myriad of the most acute sensations he
  had ever felt in his young life.
  Hazel moved, almost instinctively, moved from the doctor's
  side and came to stand beside the boy. She lowered her head,
  her breath soft and sweet and her voice gentle and loving as
  she spoke to him. "There my sweet boy let it all come out for
  doctor, you'll feel much better soon."
  
  She placed her hand softly on his chest and ran her fingers
  articulately over his sensitive nipples. She could feel a
  thrill run through her body as he suddenly arched his back and
  groaned his voice almost a wail of anguish and sensation.
  
  "Argggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh  argh  argh
  argh." His body shook as Hazel quickly took each nipple in her
  hand and squeezed hard, turning her head to look at his penis
  which the nurse was steadily milking in her long fingers. 
  
  Hazel noted that the other nurse was now holding his testicles
  and stroking his tummy. She also noticed with amusement, that
  it was Vicki who held the test tube over the end of his penis
  just at the vital moment, catching a mighty stream of thick
  semen as it erupted from his thrusting member. The nurse did
  not miss a stroke in her milking of him as Hazel watched
  avidly, noting the doctor almost jabbing her finger up between
  his captive buttocks as he ejaculated in a wail of anguish.
  
  "Arggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
  hhhhh" His wail seemed to go on forever. Hazel turned back to
  look at the boy captive on the bed below her. His head was
  thrown back and his mouth was wide open gasping for air, as
  jet after jet of thick white globules seemed to burst from the
  tip of his penis. His head lashed from side to side as still
  the nurse manipulated his penis and doctor stimulated his
  prostate. They held him in the throes of ecstasy, manipulating
  his flesh so expertly and for so long that the boy began to
  shiver as if his body was in spasm,
  On and on it went until the last spurts of semen were drained
  from him. His back arched one final time before he fell back
  on the bed exhausted. His chest heaved for breath as the nurse
  milked the last few globules in an upward motion from the very
  base of his penis, watching as the very last drop escaped into
  the glass test tube. She gently let go of his penis and placed
  the oxygen mask over his face.
  
  Simultaneously the doctor slowly and gently slid her finger
  from his bottom and patted his penis gently.
   "There's a good boy Timothy, you have done very well. We are
  going to let you rest for a while now."
  
  Timothy sucked at the rich air. His mind and body were in
  turmoil. He had never imagined that he could have experienced
  such feelings. He could feel his heart beating within his
  chest. He could, he imagined, feel every inch of his skin, and
  still impossibly feel their hands roaming over his body.
  Paramount to all these feelings was the utter humiliation he
  felt. He knew that his face was a red as a beetroot. Not just
  with the physical overwhelming experience of his first
  ejaculatory orgasm but with the already deeply carved
  humiliation, that he had suffered at the hands of his cousin
  and the doctor and nurses. These feelings were even more
  acute; he shivered at thought, of Susan and her mother and of
  course the head girl, Gail. They had not only heard him have
  his bottom smacked in public, but had also witnessed his
  nakedness and humiliation, being made to stand with his hands
  clasped to his head, unable to stop his penis from erecting in
  front of them. He shivered again at the thought of the recent
  events, his young body shaking visibly.
  
  Had he known or been able to foresee the events that would
  follow, he might well have died of shame and humiliation. Or
  even had he been able to hear the conversation centred around
  the doctor's desk his unease would have been multiplied
  tenfold.
  
  Both Hazel and Vicki were seated at the doctor's desk. Susan
  and Gail had gone back to their seats rather hurriedly as the
  proceedings with Timothy had finished. Although they were sat
  some way a way from the desk they could hear the conversation
  quite clearly.
  
  Lucy Ashcroft was without doubt one of the brightest young
  doctor's that visited the clinic. But there was much more to
  Lucy than reached the eye. She had realised for the first
  time, that her leanings towards an authoritarian management of
  young boys had until now been hidden and recessed in the back
  of her mind. She knew that she had experienced great sexual
  pleasure from the morning events and was already planning to
  repeat the episode. Not for her the pimply, greasy skinned
  adolescents that she had to deal with from time to time. For
  her it was the huge significance that she had actually
  experienced the pleasure of toying with the emotions and
  physically exploring the body of the most perfect young male
  individual she had ever seen.
  
  Her thoughts turned to her college friend who was now
  operating her own private IVF clinic in London. A quiet and
  hugely successful establishment that relied upon, apart from
  the necessary skills, what she now held in her hand; a test-
  tube full of the reluctant emission of a perfect donor.
  
  Lucy looked at Hazel and Vicki Grant and held up the test-
  tube. "I have never seen such an amount ever  and from one
  emission. He must obviously have been in physical discomfort
  as well as the emotional one of not daring to masturbate.
  
  "I think we have an obligation to the boy to make sure that he
  is well managed over the next few weeks. I don't know how you
  both feel but I think it would be wrong of us to set him on a
  course of masturbatory habits at his age. Apart from the
  clandestine and furtive approach young boys seem to have to
  this activity, it can be physically damaging to the penis. The
  penis can become bent and malformed with vigorous and constant
  masturbation. Therefore I propose that we keep it on a
  supervisory and clinical basis as we have already discussed.
  There is one other thing - and that is that I would rather
  like a colleague of mine in London to see him at some time, a
  second opinion is always welcome." Lucy smiled at Hazel and
  Vicki as she stood up from behind her desk and placed the
  test-tube in a holder.
  
  "Would you like me to have a word with his mother and tell her
  what I am proposing? I think it would be best if she was kept
  informed right from the start."
  
  Hazel spoke, her voice confident and steady. Although she was
  only nineteen years old, her confidence and manner were of a
  much more mature woman. "I will ring my mother tonight and
  tell her of the events so far. We have a relationship as such,
  that I can easily talk to her about such things, I am sure
  that she will be able to talk to his mother, my aunt, and
  explain what the poor boy has been going through."
  
  Hazel thought to herself, that what he had gone through would
  be nothing to what she was going to do to him. She had
  thrilled at the boy's humiliation and her total dominance of
  him, where at a whim she could play with his body as she
  wished. 
  
  Susan and Gail had been sitting quietly listening to the
  conversation. Susan had known for some time that Timothy's
  popularity with her and her mother had not been just for his
  practical usefulness with the various jobs he had done for
  them. She remembered when he had once been emptying a pail of
  water, that he had wet his shirt and shorts so much so that
  they were wringing wet. Her mother had instantly rushed to the
  boy and started pulling his shirt from his body with which she
  succeeded, however when she had tried to pull his trousers
  down, he had resisted and quickly elected to return home in
  the sodden garments. Susan thought then that her mother had
  been rather keen to divest the boy of his clothes, however
  well intentioned her motives.
  
  What had surprised Susan more today was that her mother had
  seen nothing untoward in Susan seeing the boy in all his
  nakedness   and that in fact she had encouraged Susan and Gail
  to go and talk to him while he was being made to stand naked
  with his hands on his head, obviously knowing that his penis
  and testicles would be completely on display for the girls to
  see.
  
  Susan spoke; "Mummy, will Timothy be alright now, I just heard
  him moaning, he seemed to be very distressed while you were
  with him in there." Vicki Grant smiled at her daughter and
  before answering her question, looked at the young doctor.
  "Will it be alright for Susan to see Timmy for a moment? Susan
  seems a little concerned about him  and of course she is a
  going to have to baby-sit him while his mother is away if
  Hazel needs a night off, which I am sure she will. The doctor
  smiled at Vicki, understanding immediately the implications of
  what she was asking.
  
  "Hazel almost chuckled at Vicki. "That sounds a nice idea  I
  mean the night off; are you proposing to show me the bright
  lights of this agricultural county? Vicki laughed; "Well I
  thought I might take you out for a meal while you are here and
  perhaps the theatre afterwards  there is a good rep company
  here."
  
  The doctor answered Vicki's question; "But of course Vicki,
  How remiss of me. I think it would be very sweet of you girls
  if you were to go in there and keep him company. I am going to
  extract some more semen from him and then measure his
  testicles. He has been in quite some discomfort I imagine, but
  I am sure that he is going to be much better in a few days."
  
  Susan looked at Gail, the mischievousness in her eyes made the
  head girl smile as Susan took her hand. "Come on Gail, let's
  go and cheer him up." Susan led Gail through the gap in the
  screens. Both Susan and Gail stood and stared at the sight
  that greeted them. The boy's body was raised up as if in
  supplication, his bottom supported upwards off the bed and
  spread open by slim clear plastic pads. His legs were fastened
  high in the air and his hands were loosely restrained above
  his head on the padded surface of the examination couch.
  
  He looked at the two girls as they entered and groaned. Both
  nurses were stood at the side of the bed as the girls entered
  the screened-off area. The dark haired nurse smiled at the
  young girls and spoke. "He seems to have recovered alright
  from his little ordeal. She looked at his penis that was now
  hanging down between his legs and saw a globule of clear
  liquid, which had emerged from the tip of the urethra. The
  nurse took a gauze pad from the instrument trolley and moved
  between his legs, gently lifting his penis she wiped the moist
  teardrop of liquid from the opening.  Susan watched Timothy
  turn his away from the girls in shame.
  
  He blushed, his cheeks colouring immediately into a bright red
  hue. Susan moved to his side and took his burning face in her
  hands; "Don't worry Timmy, the doctor says you will be feeling
  a lot better in a few days. Mummy and Hazel are going to milk
  you every day to make sure that you don't get  erm, big balls
  again."
  
  Gail nearly laughed out loud as Susan described his condition
  so innocently. Her amused expression was not lost on Timothy
  as Gail bent right over him, her firm breasts pressing against
  his chest as she looked into his eyes.
  
  "Are you feeling better now Timothy?" He could hardly bring
  himself to answer as he looked into the beautiful faces of the
  two girls. He was aware that their soft hands were placed
  casually on his chest as they looked at him with expressions
  of concern. He could barely stammer an answer, as Gail
  casually placed her other hand on his lower tummy and moved it
  downwards over his freshly shaven pubic area.
  
  "Er  erm  y'yessss  err misss  " Timothy did not know what to
  say  his embarrassment increasing with every moment as the
  girls looked at him their hands gently stroking over his body.
  
  Gail looked at the nurse and spoke sweetly. "Have his
  testicles reduced in size much? The test-tube the doctor had
  looked really full." The nurse almost nonchalantly moved
  around to stand in-between the boys widely spread legs. "Come
  and have a look, you can see that the scrotum is no longer
  stretched and that they seem to be hanging normally. They are
  very large for a boy of his age, but you can see even though
  he is not erect that his penis is well developed too. Some
  boy's do develop early, but even so his penis is unusually
  large."
  
  To Timothy's horror he felt the nurse lift his testicles and
  take hold of his penis. He could not help but look down at
  himself as the nurse spoke once more. "Take them in the palm
  of your hand, you can feel the weight of them, but you will
  notice if your roll them between your fingers that they are
  now able to move freely in the scrotal sac." The nurse
  casually held his penis upwards so that Gail had completely
  free access to his testicles. He groaned in anguish as Gail
  gently lifted his testicles and moved the soft balls around in
  her hand. He could not believe that such a thing was happening
  as Susan spoke. "Let me have a feel, they look awfully large."
  She too moved to stand between the boy's legs. Timothy's mind
  was in turmoil, his embarrassment like a wave washing over him
  as he felt the nurse let go of his tingling penis and her soft
  hand stoke over the sensitive skin between his legs, feeling
  his testicles being gently lowered as Gail let them hang
  freely between his legs.
  
  He was in anguish as his humiliation continued. Gail spoke
  sweetly to her friend. "I will hold his penis for you so that
  you can lift his testicles. They feel very soft and delicate."
  Timothy sighed in utter embarrassment as Susan took his
  sensitive scrotum in her cool fingers, her touch was soft and
  sensuous as she moved the soft orbs to and fro within their
  sac. Worse still he felt his penis throb as Gail delicately
  took it between her finger and thumb. Not content with holding
  the tumescent flesh, he felt her slide his foreskin back down
  the shaft. The cool air of the examination room was apparent
  against the unprotected flesh, accenting fully his rude
  exposure.
  
  He groaned inwardly as he felt his penis becoming erect, it
  began to pulse and stiffen as her delicate fingers
  nonchalantly encouraged and stimulated the sensitive skin. He
  tried to pull back as her thumb casually rubbed over the
  sensitive rim of the glans. Both Gail and Susan looked at each
  other as they let go of him, almost giggling as they left him
  with his penis completely erect and standing straight up
  between his legs. The nurse smiled as she saw the effect the
  girl's hands had had upon the young boy. "Well girls, he
  obviously doesn't seem to need a lot of encouragement does he?
  You might as well help us turn him over for the doctor, He
  seems to be rested enough." 
  
  The nurses experienced hands soon had the boy released from
  the confines of the apparatus and laid flat on the bed with
  his legs hanging over the end.
  
  "Right young man" the blonde haired nurse said brightly to
  Timothy: "Let's have you over on your tummy, I want you up on
  your hands and knees." The nurse was perfectly aware that the
  boy would not be able to turn over with his penis so stiff and
  erect. So, as he groaned in embarrassment at their positioning
  of him, the nurse casually took hold of his penis and at the
  same time gestured to the other nurse and Susan and Gail to
  help him up onto his knees.
  
  Their hands were everywhere, under his tummy, between his legs
  as they positioned him on the examination bed. His final
  humiliation was when he was forced to rest his head on his
  hands and lay with his elbows flat on the bed to each side of
  his head. His knees had been spread wide with his bottom high
  in the air and his testicles hanging freely between his legs.
  His penis was jutting forward under his tummy with the tip
  almost touching his stomach well above his naval.
  Both Susan and Gail were absolutely delighted with his new
  position. Susan instinctively ran her hand over his buttocks,
  marvelling at how vulnerably the boy was positioned.
  
  Gail looked at Susan, her beautiful lips set in a wide smile
  that showed her perfect white and glistening teeth. She could
  not have explained her excitement at having a young boy so
  completely exposed and humiliated before her. Of course there
  was the curiosity of being able to examine a young boy so
  intimately; but her enjoyment and excitement at his
  humiliation was a revelation to her. Gail was also aware that
  her feelings were very much echoed by her friend Susan   and
  as she quickly glanced across at her friend, she could see a
  similar sexual excitement written clearly in her eyes.
  
  Rather than dismiss her feelings or try to hide them, Gail was
  confident enough to explore them and felt no embarrassment at
  perhaps exposing her newly acquired desires. She spoke to
  Susan, her words really intended for the young boy so
  vulnerably and rudely exposed before her. "It is a good job
  that young Timothy here is being well behaved, he is in a most
  suitable position to have his little bottom smacked."
  Delivered with the sentence was a light tap upon his upturned
  bottom, her delicate fingers immediately stroking over the
  quivering cheeks of his buttocks over where she had smacked
  him.
  
  Gail looked at his face to see the effect her words had had
  upon him, the deep blush to his cheeks immediately rewarded
  her. His bottom lip had begun to quiver and his eyes had a
  look of anguish as he turned his head to look over his
  shoulder at the young and beautiful head girl.
  It was the nurse who put a stop to his embarrassment, at least
  for the time being, by addressing both Susan and Gail. Her
  voice was soft and gentle although she was smiling at the
  obvious pleasure that the girls were experiencing as they
  examined the boy. "Poor Timothy is quite embarrassed by all
  your attention and  I think it is perhaps time for the doctor
  to see him again. If you would like to go through and tell her
  that he is ready." She raised her eyebrows in a questioning
  look to which both Gail and Susan, rather disappointedly,
  obeyed.
  
  "Bye Timothy." Susan said as she turned and walked with Gail
  through the gap in the screens to the first part of the room.
  
   Timothy was in turmoil; his body was shaking with pure
  anguish and deep-rooted embarrassment. It had been several
  years since any one had seen his body completely naked, apart
  from the communal showers after sports lessons while at
  school. He had jealously guarded his privacy and had avoided
  situations even where he would have had to take his shirt off
  in front of a female, unless it was at the swimming pool or
  the beach.
  
  He looked up at the nurses as they stood beside him, their
  starched uniforms touching his body as they leaned over him to
  adjust his position. He blushed as one of the nurses smiled at
  him before touching the inside of his thigh and indicating
  that he should position his knees even more widely. He was
  acutely aware that his penis was erect and that it was in
  plain view for all to see between his widely spread thighs. He
  watched as one of them took a tube of lubricant from the
  trolley and unscrewed the cap. Subconsciously he contracted
  the muscles of his sphincter, shuddering involuntarily at the
  thought of her gentle fingers invading his bottom. 
  
  Suddenly he was aware that the nurses were standing more to
  attention and looking over his body towards the other part of
  the room. He could not help groan as his eyes followed theirs
  to the procession of people that were walking towards him. He
  was acutely aware of his humiliating and vulnerable position
  as he knelt helplessly upon the examination table.
  
  "Well Timothy, lets see what we can manage this time shall we.
  Now be a good boy and try and relax your bottom a bit more
  this time."
  
  Timothy groaned not just at the embarrassing and intimate
  nature of what the doctor had just said but also at the fact
  that both Susan and Gail had followed the doctor and Susan's
  mother into the screened area. He tried to turn his head away
  as both Susan and Gail looked him in the eye, but was halted
  by the doctor's next words.
  
  "I want you to listen to what I say and follow my
  instructions, do you understand me Timothy?" He blushed
  immediately at the authoritative tone of the young female
  doctor as she laid a hand gently on his bottom cheeks. "Now
  relax your bottom please, there's a good boy." Her words were
  followed by a couple of gentle pats on his bottom as in horror
  he watched, not the doctor, but Mrs Grant take the lubricant
  from the nurse and gently place her soft hand upon his bottom.
  
  "Now Timmy, be a good boy and relax, I promise I won't hurt
  you." Vicki Grant's voice was soft and soothing as she gently
  pressed her hand between his widely spread buttocks and
  applied a cool gel to his upturned bottom. Her fingers
  delicately sliding over his delicate flesh until her
  fingertips rested against the tightly closed rosebud of his
  sphincter. He shuddered as deftly she inserted the tip of her
  finger, watching the young boy's flesh almost quake with
  sensation as she deliberately slid her finger all the way up
  into his bottom.
  
  Susan looked at Gail, both girls visibly excited as they
  watched the boy being rudely impaled by a slender finger.
  "There's a good boy." Vicki said as she rotated her finger
  until she was able to easily rub over the boy's sensitive
  prostate gland.
  
  "Oooooooooooohhh  arggggggghhh." Timothy could do nothing but
  groan, his face showing the anguish and humiliation he was
  feeling.
  
  "Now be a good boy for the doctor. You wouldn't want to make a
  fuss in front of Susan and Gail now would you?" Timothy looked
  over his shoulder in abject dismay at Mrs Grant, feeling her
  finger move sensuously over his prostate gland. He watched
  almost mesmerised with fear and trepidation as the doctor
  moved to his side and sat on a stool before reaching
  underneath him. Her fingers gently wrapped around his erect
  penis enveloping him in a firm grasp, as one of the nurses
  lifted up a test tube from the trolley and took a stool so
  that she could sit at the other side of him.
  
  He was acutely aware of the magnitude of his humiliation as he
  watched both Gail and Susan position themselves behind the
  second nurse. He was almost beside himself with embarrassment,
  as the girls looked at him, acutely aware that the nurse had
  moved closer and was gently stroking his burning cheek as if
  he was a baby.
  
  Suddenly and involuntarily, his body jerked as he felt the
  doctor deftly squeeze his penis and quickly draw the foreskin
  back until it was stretched tight, exposing him fully to the
  interested gaze of both Gail and Susan.
  
  "Arrgggghhhh ooohhhhhhhhh." He groaned as he felt the doctor
  let the palm of her other hand rub over the sensitive opening
  of his penis. As if on queue, a second finger was suddenly
  slipped up into his bottom; his widely parted buttocks and the
  slipperiness of the lubricant affording him no resistance Mrs
  Grant's rude invasion of his bottom.
  
  "Arrggghhhhhhhhhhh argggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh."
  
  His groans of anguish went unheeded as simultaneously Vicki
  and the young doctor stimulated the boy to fever pitch. Their
  hands seemed to stimulate every nerve in his body as together,
  the doctor began deftly milking his penis and Vicki probed and
  stroked her fingers gently over the soft pliant flesh of his
  prostate. He watched the nurse lean forward and gently take
  hold of his scrotum, her cool fingers cupping the sensitive
  swollen orbs of his testicles. He began to writhe his hips in
  a reluctant and humiliating gyration as Vicki, in absolute
  synchronisation with the doctor and nurses, relentlessly
  stimulated the boy.
  
  "Pllleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssse aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrr
  rrrrrrrggggggh." The young boy's wail of anguish signalled his
  approaching climax. His body shivered and shook as plethora of
  delicate female fingers stimulated him to an anguished and
  humiliating climax. He raised his head and wailed aware of the
  utter humiliation of being forced to ejaculate as the nurse
  nonchalantly held the test-tube to the tip of his thrusting
  penis.
  
  "Arrrggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "
  He seemed to have lost any semblance of control over his body;
  such was the intensity of his ejaculation. Spurt after spurt
  of semen entered the jar as the doctor slid her slender
  fingers up and down the shaft of his penis in a practised
  milking motion. Cleverly they prolonged his climax, almost
  casually using their expertise to stimulate the boy to greater
  heights of anguish and ecstasy. Easily they toyed with his
  emotions, watching him in an almost detached manner as he
  spurted his semen into the waiting test-tube.
  
  Without warning Vicki raised her hand and smacked him smartly
  three times across the left cheek of his bottom. Timothy's
  eyes opened wide in shock as he reared up, only to feel the
  quickening strokes of the doctor's hand over the timid flesh
  of his penis. He gasped in horrible embarrassment at the
  humiliation of having his bottom smacked, his shame complete
  and overwhelming.
  
  The shock of the smack and the smarting of his flesh allied to
  the quickening strokes of the doctor's hand upon his penis
  acted like an electric shock. His entire body becoming rigid
  and taut, his muscles tensing and straining, as if he were in
  a spasm. 
  
  The doctor smiled up at Vicki, almost amused at her unusual
  stimulus, as she was rewarded with yet another mighty spurt of
  semen into the proffered glass test-tube. The second nurse
  stroked her hand over the young boy's back, gently but firmly
  pushing his shoulders back down onto the examination couch.
  
  "There  poor baby  there now, it will all be over soon." Her
  words were soft and gentle as she stoked her hand over his
  naked body before bending her head down to his and kissing him
  softly on the cheek.
  
  Both Gail and Susan moved forward to stand on either side of
  the nurse and began to gently stroke their hands over his back
  and shoulders. Their excitement was almost palpable as they
  felt his body shiver uncontrollably while the doctor milked
  the last drop of semen from his penis. 
  
  End Part 2


  
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