Timothy Part 4 By Jane Marwood janemarwood@hotmail.com copyright 2002 - 2004 by Jane Marwood, all rights reserved * * * * * This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story. * * * * * Timothy could not believe what was happening to him. Just twenty-four hours ago, he had been living quietly with his mother. He had been the man of the household and had, for his diligence in looking after things, received a certain amount of autonomy and freedom. Now he was laid face down and virtually naked over the head girl's knees, his shirt pulled up to his shoulders revealing his bare bottom and his penis and testicles, which were trapped between the soft flesh of the girls thighs. He shivered once more as she gently stroked her hand over his bared buttocks. Gail looked up as Susan reappeared and handed her the cream with a look of glee on her face. She kneeled in front of Gail and the naked boy, before settling back on her haunches. "Sorry I took so long, Hazel was just explaining why she had to smack naughty Timothy here." Susan placed her cool hand deliberately over the soft flesh of the boy's naked bottom to accent her words. Timothy blushed an even deeper shade of crimson, as Susan's other hand stroked over his shoulders and then through his hair. She turned his head so that she could look at his blushing face. "Now young man; Gail and I are going to put some cream on your naughty bottom, so be a good boy and try not to move and make us spill it." Timothy could only look at her in anguish and embarrassment as he felt cool liquid being poured onto the small of his back and seconds later Gail's delicate fingers, as they chased the running liquid down into the deep crease of his buttocks. "Now relax your bottom so that I can part the cheeks, I need proper access if I am to do the job properly." Timothy could only manage to grunt rather than give a coherent reply, but just managed through his haze of embarrassment to relax the cheeks of his bottom. He felt a shiver run through him as Gail pressed her fingers firmly into the pliant flesh of his bottom. He found it hard not to tense the muscles of his buttocks as her hands explored his upturned cheeks, the fingertips of one hand pressing firmly against his sphincter, while she almost lovingly caressed the plump hillocks of his bottom. She continued, slowly and deliberately stroking over the bared flesh of the young boy. She smiled at Susan, her expression, one of triumph and satisfaction, making her friend grin with delight. Gail eased her fingers between his buttocks and teased his sphincter once more before boldly sliding her hand down between his legs and cupping his testicles in the palm of her hand. Susan watched as the boy gasped and raised his head as if he was about to protest at this new intrusion to his modesty. Before he could speak however, Gail patted his bottom and at the same time squeezed her thighs together trapping his penis even more firmly. "Now Timothy don't jiffle about, just lie nice and still until I am finished." Gail was delighted to feel his penis suddenly throb between her legs. She knew that it would not be long before the turgid member was fully erect. She glanced over at Susan and raised her hand with her fingers positioned in the shape of an 'O'. Susan managed to stifle a giggle as Gail continued stroking the boy's naked bottom. "Does that feel better Timothy? Answer me now!" Gail spoke gently and yet Timothy could here the firmness in her voice. "Er yes miss er Gail. Thank you." Timothy was beside himself with embarrassment, acutely aware of his erect penis and the pressure of her thighs against his most intimate and private part. Gail made sure that his penis was fully erect before she delivered her coup de grace. "Right Timothy, lets have you up. Will you give me a hand Susan?" She lightly slapped his bottom and put her hands at either side of his waist. "Right up onto your knees . That's the way. Timothy shakily got to his knees, his embarrassment was almost palpable as the girls delightedly helped him up. He quickly clasped his hands to his penis, covering himself as best he could. His penis was so stiff that he had difficulty in pressing it against his body as the girls manoeuvred him to a standing position. He fumbled with the front of his shirt, tugging at the material with one hand, while trying vainly to conceal his erection with the other. He could not bring himself to look at either of the two girls. He knew that were looking down at his groin as he finally managed to get the material of his shirt safely over his penis. He immediately clasped both hands over his shirt, at the same time pulling his penis tightly against his body. His modesty did not last long as he felt Gail lift the back of his shirt and once more bare his body to the prying eyes of the two girls. "Come around her and look Susan, his bottom is a lot less red than it was and his skin is really nice and smooth after all the cream I put on!" Timothy shivered as both girls leisurely examined his naked buttocks, their hands stroking over his flesh as if he were a prize animal. Their inspection continued in silence as Timothy stood timidly with his hands clasped to his groin. He shivered involuntarily as Susan knelt down, her soft delicate hand holding his thigh to steady herself as she peered at his naked bottom. "My that does look better Gail, it must have been very painful being beaten like that." She looked around from behind Timothy and addressed him directly. "Look at me Timothy, did she hurt you when she beat you with the strap? Did she make you take your trousers down and then spank your bare bottom? It must have been a traumatic and humbling experience for you did she make you shed real tears?" Timothy blushed, the colour suffused not only his trembling cheeks but also spread across his chest too! He was beside himself with embarrassment as he struggled to turn his head and answer her. "Er.. yes miss." He stammered. "She beat me with the strap er miss er um like I am now miss.. with er.. no covering." His embarrassment deepened as he felt Susan lazily trace her delicate fingers over the welts on his bottom. "You mean that she spanked your bare bottom and did you cry?" "Yes miss it really hurt and er I I cried." Susan could see that Timothy was not far off from crying once more. She could see his bottom lip trembling quite visibly and that his eyes were already glistening with tears. Susan waited for Timothy to turn his head back to the front before she looked at Gail and made a face as if she was about to cry, while pointing at the boy. Gail immediately took the hint and reluctantly stopped stroking the boy's bottom. Susan also took her hands away and straightened up, letting the boy's shirt fall back down over the cheeks of his bottom. "Come and sit down Timothy, and we'll watch the television until the nurse needs you." Penny smoothed her hands down the crisp white nurses uniform she was wearing. She had deliberately left the last two buttons of her tunic undone allowing her tanned thighs to slip easily through the fine cotton. She tightened her waistband, further accenting the jut of her young breasts and the narrowness of her waist as she approached the bathroom. Her shiny black hair, cut severely to her jaw line, moved smoothly as if in two wings, accenting her pretty features and contrasting with the deep red of her lipstick. She had thought long and hard about the situation she found herself in as she busied herself in the large old-fashioned bathroom of the cottage. She had laid out the two large fleet enema bags and several jars and tubes of creams and lubricants on one of the two old tables, which were situated against the white tiled wall near the doorway. She had moved the second table, a larger sturdy oak Longman, by dragging it across the tiled floor to the centre of the room. On top of this she had laid several fluffy bath towels, which now covered the top, making a soft padded surface. She knew she had handled herself well, while talking to both Vickie Grant and Hazel. Her only surprise had been at her own attitude. She had felt rather excited rather than shocked, and now, as she examined her thoughts, she realised that perhaps her own feelings and predilections were very much closer to that of Hazel and Vickie. Although she was young, Penny had already experienced the power that her uniform and position had brought her. Of course she had gone through the menial tasks that all nurses go through. The drudgery of emptying bedpans, making beds, running errands at the beck and call of senior sisters and matrons, had been carried out willingly and with a smile and her attitude had certainly brought its own rewards. Her very first position had been at the local schools, assisting the retiring doctor at the annual medicals. Rather than blush in confusion, as some young girls might have, she had adopted a firm and brusque attitude as she had looked upon the line of naked young boys lined up ready to be examined. She had enjoyed their embarrassment as they had been made to stand in front of her desk while she filled in their medical forms. She had been intrigued by the variety of male bodies and the embarrassed way that they had held their hands in front of their genitals. As the day progressed, she had enjoyed making them blush even more, by looking directly at their genitals as she filled in the forms. Now, as she surveyed the bathroom, she knew that she was to experience something that she had always wanted; she would, with full authority from her superiors, intimately handle a young boy and eventually force him to ejaculate! His body would be hers, to explore and manipulate, as she wanted; no protest or defiance would spare him from her ministrations. Leaving the bathroom and heading towards the sitting room, she wondered whether he would be as good looking as Vickie and Hazel had described him to her. As she entered the room and walked towards him, her heart thrilled at the sight of his young body as he stood humbly by the fireplace. He is perfect in every detail, Penny thought as she moved towards him. She could see that he was trembling with embarrassment as she moved to take his hand in hers. His face was bright red, the blush suffusing both his cheeks and neck as he looked towards her. Penny was surprised at the firmness of her own voice as she spoke to the young boy. "Well Peter, lets have you into the bathroom so that I can take care of you." Penny was rewarded by a deepening of the bright red flush to his cheeks and the humiliation she saw in his eyes before he quickly dropped his head and meekly allowed her to escort him to the bathroom. Penny felt the trembling in his body as she held his wrist. Gail spoke to him as he left the room. "Now you be a good boy Peter and do as the nurse says." Penny could not have wished for a more docile subject as she led him into the bathroom and firmly shut the door behind them. She turned towards him and put both of the palms of her hands gently against either side of his cheeks. She could feel that his cheeks were burning with embarrassment as she raised his head so that he could not avoid looking at her. "Now young man I am going to give you an enema so that you are nice and clean inside. Let's have this shirt off so just raise your arms above your head there's a good boy." He was trembling with embarrassment as he looked into her face. His embarrassment was multiplied tenfold by her prettiness and the fact that she was only a couple of years older than himself. His natural modesty added further to his humiliation, as he stood before her, knowing that he was about to be stripped naked. Timothy looked horrified as Penny briskly took hold of his wrists and raised his arms. "Now just stand still." She took the hem of his tee shirt and without preamble deftly lifted it up over his hips and upwards, baring his chest as she pulled it over his head. "Right slip your arms out and put it on the chair behind you, then come and bend over this table." Timothy was relieved as he noticed that Penny had not looked down at his penis and testicles, but had turned away from him and busied herself with the equipment that she had placed on the second table. Timothy quickly put his tee shirt over the back of the chair and moved towards the table, clasping his hands over his genitals. Penny turned towards him, smiling as she saw his cowering stance and the clutching of his hands between his legs as he shuffled rather than walked towards the table. "Right young man over you go!" She pulled his hands away from his body and carefully positioned him so that his head was laid flat against the towels with his face turned towards her and his hands stretched out along the length of the table. "Oh dear Timothy, my you must have been very naughty to have had to be punished like that. I can see three distinct marks what on earth did you do to deserve it? Timothy wished that he could disappear through a hole in the floor; such was his utter dismay as the young nurse waited for his reply. He shuddered as he felt her soft hands gently touch his bottom, her fingertips fluttering lightly over his sensitive flesh. "Well aren't you going to answer me? I shall certainly not have any hesitation in smacking a naughty boy on his bare bottom if he doesn't do what he is told." Timothy blushed profusely as she lifted a hand from his bottom and smacked him lightly across the tender cheeks of his buttocks. "Er erm I was embarrassed about erm er getting undressed at the erm medical centre." Penny smiled to herself as she examined the perfect body she saw before her. "Well we will have no more nonsense like that this time will we little man. I have had a lot of experience in disciplining young boys. So you had better be warned hadn't you? Timothy blushed an even brighter red as the nurse spoke to him; her terminology belittling him as if he were a child rather than a teenager. Penny knew exactly what she was doing, although she had never really analysed her reasons other than the obvious sexual attraction of his naked body, she knew that having such a beautiful young boy at her mercy gave her immense enjoyment. Perhaps she might have wondered what in her makeup caused her to feel such sexual excitement, not just at subjugation, but also at his obvious embarrassment and humiliation. She felt him begin to tremble as she bent down behind him and placed her hands gently on the inside of his thighs. "Right Timothy, spread your legs as widely as you can." She carefully pressed her hands between his legs, widening his stance until his hips were pressed firmly against the table surface. Penny smiled to herself as she revealed his penis and testicles, hanging down, free from encumbrance, between his widely parted thighs. She could see that his penis, although not stiff, was engorged and that his testicles were full and swollen within their scrotal sac. Timothy was beside himself with embarrassment and indignation at the position he had made to adopt. He could not control the shiver of pure undiluted anguish as he felt her soft hands softly stroke the flesh on the inside of each of his thighs, her hands moving upwards before taking a firm grip of his penis and testicles. "Arggh" He let out a short gasp as he felt her gentle fingers encased his most intimate parts. He drew in his breath in a sharp hiss, as she deftly pulled his foreskin back and lifted his testicles in the palm of her hand. "My Timothy these are swollen, I bet you will be pleased when I empty them for you are they causing you any pain? Timothy shivered, unable to control the squirming of his hips as she held him captive. His voice was hoarse and cracked as he tried to answer her. " er.. erm er no er, nurse" Penny smiled to herself, at the same time feeling a thrill run through her young body as she played his most intimate parts. She became bolder as he shivered helplessly at her touch. She could already feel his penis beginning to erect as she began to gently move his foreskin backwards and forwards over the sensitive corona of the head of his engorged member. "Arggghhh." He gasped as she suddenly pulled the foreskin back, stretching the skin tightly. His humiliation sending a deep blush to his cheeks as she blatantly exposed him. He tried to squirm his hips to evade her fingers but instead felt her tighten her grip. Suddenly without warning she let go of him and before he knew what was happening he felt a firm slap upon the bared cheeks of his bottom. "Now young man, we will have no nonsense while I prepare you properly. I want to be able to extract your semen as effectively as I can and that; I am afraid for you, that it will require some very intimate handling." Penny stood up straight behind him and slapped him once more across the cheeks of his bottom; it was not a hard slap, but it made the young boy gasp. "There now you don't want me to tell Hazel that you were uncooperative do you? Fancy having to be strapped across the bare bottom by such a pretty girl like Hazel, I would have thought it must have been terribly embarrassing for you!" She saw that her words had brought further blushes to Timothy's cheeks. She looked down at his naked body, enjoying the view of his widely spread legs and his parted bottom cheeks, revealing the neat rosebud of his sphincter. She decided that she would change tack firmness and kindness, she reminded herself. She moved to the side of the table and leaned over his body, making sure that her firm breasts were pressed against his back. She leaned forward until her lips were against his cheek and whispered softly to him. "My poor baby I know you are embarrassed but I will be as gentle with you as I can. It is all for your own good, so will you promise to be a good boy? In return, I will promise that if you do everything I ask first time, that we can get this over with as quickly as possible." Timothy was in turmoil, her soft voice and the gentle touch played havoc with his senses. He could feel her firm breasts against his skin as she smoothed her hands down across his bottom. He was horrified as he felt his penis stiffen and press forward against the edge of the table as her fingers slipped between the crease of his bottom. She whispered to him once more. "Now Timothy, I am just going to lubricate you bottom, so just stay in this position while I get some cream. I won't hurt you, but I want you to relax your little bottom so that I can lubricate inside you." Penny knew that her words would cause him further distress and as she looked into his face she could see the deepening blush already covering his cheeks. She patted his bottom and stood upright, leaving him laid over the table while she went to the array of jars. She could hear his ragged breathing and thought she heard a faint moan from him as she took a pair of rubber gloves. Although she did not look directly at him she knew that he was watching her; she almost sensuously pulled the gloves over her delicate fingers, snapping the rubber against her wrists as she pulled them tight. Next she picked up a tube of lubricant and smeared a generous amount of the glistening liquid onto her fingers. She moved to his side, making sure that her hands were in full view as she deliberately smeared most of the lubricant over her extended middle finger. She smiled as she saw him shiver with trepidation. "Now Timothy, just relax that little bottom of yours while I insert my finger up into you." Moving behind him she saw his buttocks quake as she placed her left hand delicately on the quivering flesh. Without a word she parted his cheeks and pressed her lubricated fingers against the sensitive opening of his sphincter. She thrilled as he shivered uncontrollably, the cheeks of his bottom actually shaking as she teased the virgin orifice. "Now just relax, there that's the way." She felt his whole body shiver as the tightly constricted muscles relaxed enough for a finger to slide up into him. Rather than just probe slowly, she let her finger slide up until he was penetrated right up to her knuckle. She moved closer pressing her pubis against his hip and once again letting her young breasts cushion his back. Without warning she slid her finger further upwards, her knuckle sliding easily passed the stricture of his sphincter. Timothy gasped as her body pressed him down onto the surface of the table allowing her finger to exert even greater pressure. "Arggghhh.. ooohhhh," he moaned as her finger slid all the way up into his bottom. "There just you relax now while I lubricate your little bottom." Such was Penny's excitement that she felt the need to press her pubis harder against his hip. She could feel the heat between her legs as she probed the pliant channel of his anus, quickly locating the prostate gland with the very tip of her finger, she proceeded to massage the sensitive organ. "Ooooohhh er miss er n'nurse," he cried out as she invaded both his bottom and his senses. "Arrggghhh er ooohh please miss." He was trembling all over as her finger roamed freely, mercilessly arousing his na‹ve sexual feelings to fever pitch. She positioned her body so that she could reach underneath him with her free hand. She quickly located his penis, which to her delight had erected fully. The flesh was ridged, harder than she thought any penis could be. Her fingers encircled the engorged flesh, squeezing and exploring his throbbing member. "There now try and relax." Her words were merely sops to his emotional state. She knew full well that if she did not release him soon he would ejaculate. Gently she eased her finger from his bottom and released his penis, patting his bottom cheeks as she stood up straight. "Now stay like that while I fetch the enemas for you. Penny patted his bottom, the action further demeaning him as she walked towards the table where she had placed the enema bags. She took both of them and moved to stand behind the naked young boy. She placed one of the bags on the table next to his hips and then broke open the seal on the other one. Without a word she parted his buttocks and introduced the tube into his sphincter. She watched with delight as the narrow tubing easily slipped into the opening. Deftly she pushed the tube all the way up into him and squeezed the bag, watching with delight as the young boy threw back his head as the cool water gushed into him. "Argggghhhh arggggggggghh." Once again he gasped in shock as she completely emptied the rest of the contents of the bag with a sharp squeeze, propelling the liquid into a fierce torrent deep inside him. "Arrggghhh pleeeaseee er nurse" Timothy was beside himself with anguish She pulled the tube out immediately and let the bag fall to the floor as she reached for the second one. "Now just relax sweetie, this won't take a moment." She quickly pushed the tube of the second bag up into the moistened opening of his bottom and pushed it home firmly as she spoke softly to him. "Now just relax and grip the table. She thrilled as she saw Timothy try to turn his head around to look at her. She could see that the fear and trepidation he was feeling was clearly written on his face; she spoke gently to him. "Just relax now." Penny already knew that that was the last thing the boy would be able to do, but she saw by his deep blush that her words had had the required effect. She watched has his hands tentatively grasped the edge of the table. Rather than squeeze the second bag with her fingers, she suddenly pushed it with the flat of her hand between the cheeks of his bottom; her deft movement simply emptying the entire contents into him all in one go. "Arrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh." A thrill ran through her body as the boy arched his back and tried to rear up from the table, only to feel her cool hand firmly press his body back down into position. "There now, relax while I take the tube out of your bottom." Her voice was soft and calming as she held him in position; ignoring his anguish at the shock of the water penetrating deep inside him. "Arrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhh Ooooohhhh Mmmmissss." Timothy was beside himself, not merely with the intrusion of the water up into his bottom, but the total humiliation. Such was his embarrassment that his agony was tuned to a fine pitch his nerves stretched taut, the feeling of dread so exquisite as to be painful in it's intensity. To be under the control of a pretty young girl to have to display his body to her to have her nonchalantly handle him so intimately; it was all too much for him. Penny waited for him to calm himself before she spoke. She held her hand flat against the small of his back, admiring the quivering pliant flesh of the cheeks of his bottom. "There now Timothy, that wasn't so bad was it!" She spoke brightly, her question rhetorical she continued. "Now just stay bent over, but put your legs together and try and squeeze your bottom to hold the water in. I am going to let you stay like that for five minutes." She watched him closely; he seemed relieved as he placed his feet side by side, perhaps thinking that this would hide his erect penis from her. In fact, it raised his hips so that from the side she see that his penis was pointing forward, with the tip touching the edge of the table. She smiled as she pulled the second table closer to the first. She was aware that he was watching her movements as she took a bowl and filled it with water before placing it on the surface. She open a new packet of soap and placed it beside the bowl before fetching several washcloths from the side of the bath. After she had prepared everything to her satisfaction she turned towards timothy and placed her hand gently on his shoulder. "Now young man, I want you to walk with your bottom clenched to the toilet bowl and sit on it. Do you think you can do that without spilling any of the water inside you.?" Timothy blushed, his cheeks becoming bright red as she looked into his face. His lips were trembling as he answered her. "Er yes er.. nurse I will try." His voice was cracked and parched as he tried to talk. She placed her hands gently around his waist and helped him to stand upright. She could see him blushing an even brighter red, as she walked with him, holding his naked body next to hers. The cause of his acute embarrassment was plain for her to see as his penis, which was standing straight out from his body and as rigid as a tent pole, bobbed up and down in front of him. She managed to sit him on the toilet without any of the liquid seeping from his bottom. "There, my you are such a good boy, now let it all go and keep there until I tell you to move." She watched him blush as he looked up from his sitting position. Timothy suddenly realised that his penis was standing straight up and pointing directly at the young nurse. He desperately clasped his hands together in front of himself as if his life depended on it. He blushed again as he saw the pretty young nurse smile at him; there was a hint of amusement on her lips as she saw his desperation. His dismay and anguish were so acute that he had to look down. He felt utterly foolish, sitting on the toilet in front of her. He could not have described how utterly wretched he felt, at having such a pretty young girl in total control of him; to see him naked and to do such intimate things to his body. Penny looked down at him, noting the expression of guilt on his face as he hastily hid his erect penis. For her the thrill in reality of having the boy naked in front of her was far better than she had ever thought possible. She knew that her prettiness and youth often made patients feel uncomfortable and embarrassed, especially when she had to see them naked. But having this young boy at her mercy was more intensely pleasurable than anything she had ever felt before. All of a sudden she heard his bowels loosen and evacuate the water he had been holding. It gushed out down into the toilet pan. Timothy shivered involuntarily and hung his head in shame as Penny spoke to him. "There that's the way, now stay there as I am sure that here will be some more." She watched him blush, his ears turning a bright purple colour; such was his shame. Penny busied her self filling a jug of hot water from the bath tap and rearranging her paraphernalia on the table. She was aware of the various bowel movements her young charge was making as he sat shamefaced upon the toilet. She smiled to herself as she observed that his hands were still clasped to his groin and that his knees were pressed tightly together. Eventually she moved to stand in front of him. She took some toilet tissue from the dispenser, which was attached to the wall above his head and placed her hand gently on his shoulder. Timothy looked up, a faint blush already appearing on his cheeks as she looked down at his nakedness. "Right young man stand up and bend over and grasp your ankles." Her words deliberately humiliating him as she leaned forward and placed her hand under his arm. Awkwardly the boy stood up, instinctively tightened the grip of his hands, which were covering his genitals. Penny delighted in turning him around and bending him over. "Hands away and grasp your ankles legs apart that's the way." Her hands followed her commands positioning the boy until he was bent over with his legs spread wide apart and his hands grasping each ankle. He was already shivering with shame and embarrassment as she leaned her body over his; her hand encircling his waist and reaching up under his tummy. She was facing towards his bottom; the tissue held ready as she reached between his legs. Timothy felt absolutely foolish as he looked between his widely splayed legs. He could not believe this was happening to him, to be treated like a child even a baby. He felt the toilet tissue wipe upwards into the lower part of the crease of his bottom; feeling his buttocks part as she pressed the tissue firmly between the soft flesh to wipe him. He gasped as she drew the soft paper firmly over his sphincter several times until she was satisfied that he was clean. Timothy was blushing furiously as she stood him upright. He immediately clasped his hands back to his groin as she let him go and turned to discard the toilet tissue into the pan. To his horror she examined the contents of the bowl before she flushed the cistern. "Well that seems to have done the job." She said brightly as she moved to the sink and began to wash her hands. She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder. "I don't think it will be necessary to bathe you in the bath Timothy do you?" Timothy could only blush and stammer as he watched her dry her hands and then move to stand in front of him once more. "Er n'no er miss." He blushed as he looked into her face. Her prettiness mesmerised him and at the same time made him feel gauche and inadequate. He stared at her awestruck as she placed her delicate fingers under his chin and held his head so that he could not avoid her gaze. "In that case I will just give you a quick table-bath so if you will just hop up onto the table like a good boy." Her pretty smile showed her perfect white teeth as she watched a combined expression of horror and abject dismay appear upon his innocent young face. Penny suddenly felt sorry for him and instinctively took his head in her hands and gently kissed him on the cheek. He blushed immediately, his embarrassment causing his face to turn bright red. She watched him turn and walk to the table; she could see his body shivering with humiliation as he stood against it. He had pressed his hips tightly against the side of the table, hoping to hide his penis from her view she thought, as he looked nervously over his shoulder. "Up you get now sit down on it and then lie back." She watched fascinated as he clumsily climbed on to the table, trying as best he could to keep his genitals covered before he eventually succeeded in sitting upright with his legs extended before him. His nervousness showed upon his face as he looked at her; his hands were still clasped to his groin as he leaned back, preventing him from lying perfectly flat. "I am afraid you will have to put those hands behind your head, I want complete access to your bottom and to your genitalia." Penny was surprised that the boy's face could blush any deeper red than he already was, but her well chosen words were rewarded with an immediate blush of deep red that ran through his cheeks and down across his chest. She observed with utter delight, the tentative uncovering of his genitals. His penis, although not fully erect, was engorged and plump, his testicles rather than hanging down, rested like two ripe plums between his thighs. "Penny looked closely at his face as she gave him her next instruction. "Now I want you to place the soles of your feet together, do you think you can do that for me." She knew from Hazel that he had been placed in a similar position earlier and that he had found it most humiliating. The boy looked blank for a split-second and then his expression suddenly turned to dismay as he realised what he must do to get the soles of his feet facing each other. "B'but er erm nurse." His protestation was suddenly cut short. "Come along now, lay with your knees outwards and draw them up until all of the soles of your feet are touching each other." Penny, rather than position him herself wanted to see his embarrassment at having to display himself so blatantly. She watched avidly as he laid his knees to each side of the table, baring his genitals and bottom almost lewdly. She thrilled with delight as he put the soles of his feet together, drawing his knees up even further until the soles and heels of his feet were placed together like a mirrored image. His thighs were now widely splayed apart; Penny was aware that there was not even the remotest modicum of modesty in the position she had made him adopt. His hairless penis and testicles were now rudely on display. "Now stretch your arms out to the top of the table above your head, I don't want them in the way." She waited until Timothy, already humiliated by his position, stretched his arms out until they were resting on the table above his head. Now he was completely open to her, his naked body stretched and parted for her to do with as she wished. She saw that his bottom lip had begun to tremble and that his nervousness and apprehension had caused him to gasp for breath. She watched his heaving chest and the small shivers than occasionally ran through his body as he looked at her, his eyes almost pleading for respite from his utter embarrassment. She moved to the side of the table and looked down at him. This was her first opportunity to inspect him openly and at her leisure. She slowly looked him over, examining every inch of his body before she finally placed her hands upon him. Such was the young boy's trepidation that he almost jumped off the table at her first touch. Penny had placed one of her hands quite casually on his chest and the other on his thigh just above his knee. "Now keep still and let me have a good look at you. She let the fingers of her left hand gently caress his inner thigh, noting his nervousness and utter dismay at his humiliating position, "Now Timothy I am going to examine your penis and your testicles I have to do it, so try and not be embarrassed." She bent over him, her face only inches away from his as she spoke softly to him. "You know that this is for your own good, so just try and be a good boy while I have a good look at you." Penny was well aware that her words, rather than comfort him, would cause him further embarrassment. For Timothy this was a nightmare of humiliation that he thought would never end. Her perfume invaded his nostrils with a heady aroma as she leaned forward; her voice, which was soft and tender, seemed to heighten his sense of subjugation and her words reduced his stature to that of a child. It was an almost ritualistic gesture, as she took a delicate hold of the tip of his penis between thumb and forefinger, lifting it gently away from his body. Timothy blushed with embarrassment as he felt an involuntary throb from his penis as she carefully skinned the foreskin back, revealing the smooth corona and the sensitive flesh beneath. He gasped as she pulled the skin back further until it was stretched taught. His ordeal was not over; he groaned as he felt her cool slender fingers gently cup and lift his testicles, her practiced fingers gently rolling the soft orbs within their scrotal sac. Timothy suddenly opened his mouth in horror as he felt his penis begin to throb constantly between her fingers. He gasped as she slid his foreskin up over the shaft and then back down, this time stretching the skin to it's limit. "Arrrrgggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh .Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh" Timothy could not help vocalising his torment. He looked up at the pretty young nurse, feeling his face turn bright red as he caught her eye. He knew that his penis was fully erect and could not help looking guilty as she looked into his face. "It seems Timothy that you are unable to control yourself for very long. How often does you penis get hard like this?" She smoothed her hand back up the shaft of his penis and lifted his testicles delicately as she spoke. Timothy was unable to form a coherent answer as he gasped at the further manipulation of his penis. "Argghh er miss . er.. I ddd'don't know er miss." Penny seemed oblivious of the state of the young boy's acute embarrassment, although in fact she was aware of every nuance of it. "Well I think we will have to keep an eye on you over the next few days, we don't want any little accidents, do we?" Timothy blushed furiously at the suggestion, but such was his humiliation that he could barely mumble a weak "er..no miss." "Well I will just get you washed and then we will see if we can get a nice big sample from you." She let her hand slide out from under his testicles, leaving the swollen sac of his scrotum to rest between his legs. She drew his foreskin down the shaft of his penis, exposing him fully to her interested gaze. The stiff flesh stood upright as if made of wood; the foreskin drawn back displaying the smooth rim of the glans. "Lie still and don't fidget, there's a good boy." She turned to the bowl she had placed on the table and added hot water from the jug. Taking soap she lathered her hands and turned back towards him. Without preamble she took a firm hold of his penis and applied lather around his pubic area. She ignored his gasps as she quickly lathered soap over his genitalia, her delicate fingers moving beneath his scrotum and in-between the cheeks of his bottom. Without warning she slipped her arm underneath his knees and quickly lifted his legs until they were bent up over his chest. Timothy gasped as he felt her soapy fingertip press against his sphincter and quickly penetrate his anus. She held him, as one would a baby while changing a nappy, holding his legs high in the air and raising his bottom up off the tabletop. He could not believe what was happening to him as her finger slid all the way up into his bottom. She reamed her finger quickly in and out several times, the soapy knuckle sliding easily back and forth through his sphincter. "There young man, I think that will do." She spoke as if there was nothing unusual in bathing an adolescent in this way. She slipped her finger from his bottom and took a fresh washcloth, which she soaked with warm water. She nonchalantly wiped around his genitals and up between his legs before pressing the cloth firmly between his buttocks and wiping his bottom as if he was an infant. Timothy was absolutely mortified at the nonchalant way she had handled him. His cheeks were bright crimson and blushing furiously. Such was his utter humiliation that he felt near to tears. Penny let go of the boy and taking a towel from the table she walked to the side of the room. She took one of the chairs and placed it in an open space. Sitting down on the chair she spoke directly to him, as he lay shamefaced and naked upon the table. "Right young man, come and stand in front of me quickly now." Timothy struggled upright and slid his legs from the table, he immediately covered his genitals with his hands. His penis was so stiff that he had trouble holding it against his body. "Now I want no nonsense with you holding your genitals do you hear me? Hazel has already told me that she will punish you if you are disobedient, so take your hands away and come and stand in front of me NOW!" Timothy blushed furiously, letting his hands fall away from his groin he moved slowly towards the pretty young nurse, his blushes igniting his cheeks into a fiery red mask. He stood in front of her, his penis jutting from his groin at a right angle, his legs and torso trembling with embarrassment. "Now step forward and open your legs come along stand with your legs well apart." Timothy could barely contain his abject humiliation as she placed her hands on his hips and manoeuvred him until his legs were splayed well apart on either side of her knees. His penis was only inches from her breasts as she took the towel and began to dry in-between his legs. She casually took a firm hold of his penis and pulled the foreskin back, ostensibly drying behind the foreskin. He could not help a deep shiver running through his whole body as the material grazed against his sensitive flesh. He closed his eyes in an acute dilemma of abject dismay as she handled his penis and testicles as nonchalantly as one would to a small child. "Right I think that will do now look at me Timothy I want your full attention." Reluctantly Timothy opened his eyes and met her steady gaze, involuntarily shivering as he looked into her pretty face. "It is not a healthy practice for a little boy to touch his penis you seem to be holding it at every opportunity. It is an undesirable trait and one, which must be stopped! I am sure Hazel will be willing to chastise you should you be naughty enough to continue holding yourself as you have been doing." Timothy blushed, he was shocked at the pretty young nurse's words. He tried to explain. "b'but miss er I was er em ." Penny cut him short. "I want no excuses, some little boys seem utterly incorrigible in their masturbatory habits. I am sure Hazel will concur with my opinion that it is a disgusting and vile practice. Now step backwards and let me stand up." Timothy blushed furiously; her unfair assumption that he was holding his penis for reasons other than his modesty hurt him deeply. Penny read his feelings exactly. She knew from his expression that her words had stung him deeply. She stood up and to the boy's amazement gently put her arms around him. He shivered as his penis pressed into the starched fabric of her uniform. "Poor baby, it has all been too much for you hasn't it? Never mind sweetie, I will take good care of you." She bent her head forward, and to his astonishment kissed him fully on the lips. The gentleness of her words and actions made him almost wilt in her arms. She stroked her fingertips over his cheek as she gently drew her lips away from his. She could feel his penis throb, even through the material of her tunic. "Now my sweet boy, come with me and I will try and make these a little more comfortable for you." She cupped her hand underneath his scrotum and cradled his testicles, her fingers curling around the swollen sac and squeezing gently. She stroked the fingers of her other hand over his burring cheek. "Come along Timothy and promise me you will be a good little boy." Timothy was beside himself with humiliation and sexual arousal as she placed her hand on the cheeks of his bottom and guided him from the bathroom. End Part 4TIM4_Timothy_Part_4