Timothy Part 7
By Jane Marwood
janemarwood@hotmail.com
copyright 2002 - 2004 by Jane Marwood, all rights reserved
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depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not
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"Well Timothy, what would you like to do today? It is already
quite warm outside, so perhaps you would like to play in the
pool. It is quite shallow near the steps. I know that little
boys enjoy splashing about in water." She did not wait for a
reply but instead raised her arm and indicated Pat and
Geraldine. "I haven't introduced you to my secretaries. This
is Miss Patricia Foster and this is Miss Geraldine Drew. They
are both excellent swimmers so they will be able to keep an
eye on you when you are in the water. You can simply address
them as 'Miss' if you are unable to remember their names.
Timothy was blushing with shame and quite ready to protest his
maturity when he was interrupted by the return of the Ami who
ushered the nurse through into the room. "Nurse Bishop Ma'am."
She announced as Penny walked towards Constance Goodman and
held up her hand in greeting.
"Please call me Penny Ma'am." Penny was dressed in a white
tunic which finished just above her dainty knees. The thin
fine-cotton tunic had buttons at the front which covered the
entire length of the garment. Constance noted that several of
the buttons were undone at the hem, revealing much of the
girl's thighs as she moved and also that the buttons at her
cleavage were also undone.
Penny moved forward and stood by Timothy's side. "Thank you
for the facilities Ma'am. I will be able to manage quite well.
I will just need some help as we don't have stirrups for his
legs."
Timothy blushed profusely as Penny casually mentioned his
impending treatment. He shivered as Penny continued. "If it is
alright with you, I will take him and give him his enema er
and I think he will need shaving again."
All eyes seemed to descend on Timothy's shorts as Penny
casually announced that he was to be shaved again." He started
to tremble visibly as Constance spoke.
"I was hoping er Penny, that you might explain his treatment
to me. What exactly is the matter with Timothy?"
Penny smiled, knowing full well how shameful it would be for
Timothy to listen to a detailed explanation of his treatment.
"Well ma'am he has been producing semen at quite a high rate,
He has never ejaculated until the other day and his testicles
were so full that his scrotum was stretched to the point were
it had become painful. Doctor Ashcroft has decided that until
he can be further examined that he should be drained at
regular intervals and observed to see if he gets down to a
normal level of production."
"I see, so is his scrotum still swollen and painful?"
Constance looked at Timothy as she spoke, watching him quickly
drop his eyes and look down at his feet.
Penny smiled at the question, noting that Constance showed no
embarrassment. "No ma'am. He is very much better and the
amount of semen I have extracted already shows signs of
decreasing in volume. Would you like me to show you, it will
be easier and more precise that my just telling you." She
moved the boy forward by his arm until he was standing in
front of Mrs Goodman.
Timothy began to shiver as the nurse moved in front of him and
dropped down on to one knee. She reached for the shoelaces of
his white Gym shoes and began to undo them. To Timothy's utter
dismay she held his ankle and made him lift his foot, quickly
divesting him of both his shoe and sock.
"er plea..se NO Miss."
Timothy tried to protest as Penny quickly removed the shoe and
sock from his other foot and tucked both his socks into his
shoes and placed them to the side. She stood up so that her
face was only inches from his and spoke firmly.
"Now Timothy, be a good little boy and let us have no
nonsense." He blushed immediately. His bottom lip trembled and
a tears appeared in his eyes as he realised that his body was
to be bared in front of everyone..
He was about to plead again when he heard Gail's voice. "Now
Timothy, don't be awkward. You know jolly well that Hazel has
instructed both Susan and I to punish if you are a naughty
little boy. Now you wouldn't want everyone to watch you while
I took you over my knee and smacked your bare bottom would
you?"
Timothy blushed mightily. His face turning a deep purple as
the shaming words were spoken. He watched as Susan and Gail
moved to stand next to the Gail's mother. He shivered as they
watched him, their faces showing no signs of sympathy for his
embarrassing predicament.
Tears welled up in his eyes as Penny took his arms and lifted
them above his head. He trembled as she pulled his shirt up
out of the waistband of his shorts and deliberately slipped
the palms of her hands under the material, sliding the garment
upwards. All eyes were upon him as she bared his torso. She
pulled the shirt up over his head and folded it neatly. It was
Pat who stepped forward and took the item of clothing, bending
as she turned away to also take the shoes and socks. She
placed the items on one of the coffee tables. Quickly she
returned to her position behind Constance, careful not to miss
any of the proceedings as Penny gently cupped her hand under
the boy's chin.
She looked straight into his tearful eyes and smiled
benevolently at him. "That's the way just do as you are told
and you will be fine. You may put your hands down and keep
them by your sides."
Timothy looked at her, his eyes pleading for her to halt the
embarrassing stripping of his body in front of everyone.
Instead she patted his cheek and then took hold of his wrists
and placed his hands at either side of his body. "Just stay
like that and hold your head up so that everyone can see you.
It is not good for little boys to slouch." Timothy could never
have envisaged the utter humiliation he felt as he looked up.
He could see that the maids seemed openly amused at his
obvious embarrassment and that both secretaries were watching
him intently.
Penny moved around to his rear and bent down on one knee.
Deliberately she placed a hand on either side of his waist,
making him shiver as her cool hands touched his bared flesh.
Slowly, almost ritualistically she slipped her fingers inside
the elasticised waistband of his shorts, making sure that
everyone was watching as she slipped them downwards. She could
feel his body shiver as the shorts cleared his buttocks. Her
face was almost touching the smooth mounds of flesh as she
heard his gasp of anguish as his penis and testicles were
suddenly bared to the view of everyone in the room. She deftly
pushed them down over his thighs to his ankles, before
standing upright and moving around to his side. She bent down
and took his ankle, making him lift each leg in turn to step
out of the shorts.
She could see that his penis was swollen although not erect.
She quickly glanced upwards, noting the look of terror on his
face as he managed another mighty blush. Penny took the shorts
and placed them with his other clothes. She was pleased to see
that the boy had not tried to cover his penis although she was
certain that he was fighting a hard battle to keep his arms by
his sides.
His legs were pressed tightly together and he was shivering as
they all examined him from head to foot. There was an audible
sigh from Geraldine as she admired the boy's perfect physique.
Penny made sure that she did not obstruct anyone's view as she
moved to his side and tapped his buttocks lightly. "Stand with
your legs wide apart and place your hands behind your head for
me there's a good little boy." She placed her hand upon the
back of his leg and almost sensuously slid her fingers in-
between his thighs, pressing against his flesh until he
reluctantly parted his legs. The coolness of her fingers and
the embarrassment he felt caused him to shiver as slowly he
raised his arms and clasped his fingers together behind his
head.
To his utter dismay he felt his penis twitch, the warning
throb that he had been dreading so much suddenly pulsed
through his penis. Whether it was the cool touch of Penny's
hands, or that his body had been bared in front of such
beautiful girls he did not know. He trembled as a further
pulse ran through the shaft of his burgeoning penis. He dare
not look down, but was acutely aware that his penis was
erecting. Penny stood behind him and looked around him, making
sure that everyone had a perfect view of his naked body.
Gail and Susan watched as Penny repeated the tapping of her
fingers against the inside of his thighs until the boy was
standing with his legs spread widely apart. Susan was
fascinated by the gradual lengthening and thickening of
Timothy's penis. She watched it as it pulsed, the foreskin
retracting backwards from the mushroom shaped head. It
twitched and grew until it was pointing outwards and upwards
from between his thighs.
Both Pat and Geraldine smiled with amusement as the boy's
turgid member extended to a full and throbbing erection.
Suddenly the embarrassment became too much for Timothy. In a
fit of acute trauma his hands quickly darted to his groin. He
grasped his penis and pulled it against his tummy, his hands
flattening as he hid his genitals from view.
Penny did not seem the least bit perturbed by the action. Her
voice was cool and measured as she addressed Mrs Goodman and
the girls. "Oh dear I am afraid little boys seem to want to
play with their penises at any opportunity. It is an
unfortunate and dirty habit. I think perhaps Timothy is a
little boy who needs taking firmly in hand."
Timothy could not help shivering with embarrassment as Penny
spoke as if he were a small child. He was about to protest
that he was merely covering himself out of modesty when Gail
and Susan moved to stand at either side of him. Without a word
they gently took his wrists and pulled his hands away from his
groin. They held his arms outwards at almost at shoulder
height.
Gail managed to hold his arm in position while she moved to
stand behind him. She bent his arm upwards until his fingers
were touching the back of his neck and then beckoned for Susan
to place his other hand in the same position.
"Now keep your hands clasped together like the Nurse has
instructed."
Timothy gasped as Gail smacked him firmly upon his bare
bottom.
"Do you understand me Timothy?"
He gasped, hardly managing to speak with the sudden indignity
of being smacked by the young girl. He blushed and hung his
head in shame.
I'm sooooo sorry er misss"
"You may well hang your head you naughty boy. I should think
you are very sorry indeed. Now we will have no more nonsense
while my mother inspects you. You are a very lucky little boy
to have so many people take an interest in you. So my young
man you will do as you are instructed do I make myself
clear?"
Timothy groaned in anguish, his voice tremulous as he replied.
The shame and utter humiliation had drained him of any further
resistance as he turned his head to look at Gail. Tears rolled
down his cheeks as he spoke.
"I am so sorry miss er I promise."
Gail delighted in her authority over the beautiful young boy.
Deliberately she looked him over from head to toe, making sure
that he was aware of her casual inspection of his naked form.
She stood back and admired the red mark her hand had made on
the soft flesh of his bottom before she accompanied Susan to
stand next to Pat and Geraldine. She spoke to Penny who was
standing back several feet behind Timothy.
"Please proceed with whatever you were going to do. I am sure
Timothy will behave like a proper young man now."
Penny delighted in Gail's handling of the young boy as she
stepped forward and without preamble slipped her hand between
his buttocks, sliding her fingers down between the pliant
mounds of flesh and then forward slipping them between his
legs until she was able to cup his testicles. She slid her
other hand around his waist so that her fingers rested on his
tummy. She could feel the young boy shiver at the intimate
contact of her fingers.
She addressed Mrs Goodman deferentially. "If you would like to
feel his testicles you will notice how large and swollen they
are compared to other little boys of Timothy's age."
Penny had been careful in her description of the boy, taking
her cue from the Mrs Goodman and the girls. She continued, her
tone nonchalant as if it was perfectly normal to have a young
boy stripped naked and standing with his hands clasped behind
his neck and his legs splayed wide apart while his testicles
were being held forward for everyone to see.
Timothy shivered as Penny casually rolled his testicles within
his scrotal sac. His nakedness was accentuated by the cool
breeze that wafted through the double glass doors which were
opened to the outside patio and pool area. He looked at Mrs
Goodman as she spoke. His cheeks blushing as she stood
upright, her graceful body only inches from his own nakedness.
"I have some medical knowledge and I think this would be an
excellent opportunity for me to examine him."
Although Penny was surprised that Constance had not
immediately taken hold of the boy's testicles, she smiled as
she realised that Constance intended to examine the young boy
far more thoroughly. She let go of his testicles and letting
her fingers trail between his legs, stepped backwards and
stood to the side.
She watched as Constance placed her hand under the boy's chin
and held his head so that he was forced to look at her. She
spoke softly as she looked him in the eye.
"Now Timothy open your mouth I want to have a look at your
teeth. His chin was trembling with emotion as he opened his
mouth. Constance moved closer to him and immediately felt the
tip of the boy's erect penis press against her thighs.
Deliberately she let the material of her skirt play against
the tip of his penis as she examined his opened mouth. She
moved his head from side to side as she looked into each side,
noting the whiteness and the symmetry of his teeth.
Gently she placed her hands on either side of his head,
feeling the bone structure of his cheeks and moving her hands
gently around his small ears. Constance was already quite sure
that she had never encountered a young boy of such perfect
proportions and such good looks. Apart from the obvious sexual
pleasure of having a young boy naked and obedient to do with
as she willed, Constance also had a purpose to her
examination. She was sure that Gail had already had an
opportunity to examine the boy closely, but Constance was keen
to see if he was really as perfect as he appeared at first
glance.
Timothy was in turmoil he could feel his penis throbbing
wildly with the constant stimulation from the contact with Mrs
Goodman's body as she moved to and fro. The touch of her hands
was soft and gentle upon his face and head, almost a caress as
her fingers traced downwards on to his neck. The sexual
stimulation to his senses was so great that he felt a fierce
throbbing between his legs, a jolt of sensation that seemed to
travel upwards from deep inside his bottom to the very tip of
his penis..
Constance was well aware of the effect she was having upon the
young boy. Fearing that he might suddenly ejaculate, she
stepped back abruptly and placed her hands upon his chest.
Watching his blushing face carefully for signs of sexual
emotion, she allowed herself the luxury of smoothing her hands
over his young torso, her fingers played around his nipples
causing the sensitive nubs of flesh to stiffen. She continued
her exploration of his body, letting her hands gently trail
down over his tummy and then ultimately slide around his slim
waist.
She looked at his throbbing penis, marvelling at the stiffness
and size of the straining flesh. She was aware that he had
followed her gaze and she quickly looked into his face, seeing
his cheeks flush with redness as she caught his eye.
She smiled at him as one would to a small child and spoke in a
gentle voice.
"Now Timothy I want you to keep very still while I examine
your penis and your testicles. Do you think you can do that
for me?" She delighted at the tremor of embarrassment that ran
through his body as she sat down on the edge of her chair and
placed her knees daintily together between his legs.
She looked into his eyes, waiting for a reply. She observed a
second shiver of embarrassment as he struggled to speak.
"Er y'yes er miss."
No sooner had he spoken than Constance leaned forward and
delicately took hold of his penis. She placed her thumb
beneath the pulsing shaft and her fingers in a row upon the
top of it as if she was holding a clarinet.
"Now keep very still while I retract your foreskin."
Timothy shivered and shook as Constance gently smoothed the
outer skin of his penis backwards towards the base of the
shaft. He groaned as the foreskin slid away from the glans,
revealing the entire head of his throbbing member. He watched
in horror as she placed the forefinger and thumb of her other
hand gently against the rim of the glans and stroked the end
of the foreskin back even further until it was stretched
tight.
The sensation of her cool fingers against penis was almost too
much to bear; he could not help but look at what she was doing
as she spoke to him, her voice bright and matter of fact.
"Well you are nice and clean behind your foreskin Timothy. Did
you manage to wash yourself, or did your niece have to wash
you?"
The Question embarrassed him so much that he looked around as
if for help, only to see that Gail and Susan were both looking
down at his throbbing penis as indeed was everyone else in the
room. He expelled his breath in burst of exasperation and
abject dismay as his humiliating experience continued.
Constance looked into his eyes, her pretty lips pursed as she
waited for the boy to reply. "Well Timothy were you able to
manage to wash your penis yourself?"
He groaned inwardly, his face turning bright red and his
fingers clenching together behind his head in anguish. He
could feel his penis throb as she held his member delicately
between her fingers, her gentle touch keeping him erect and in
utter humiliation.
There was a trembling in his voice as he looked at the
beautiful face of Mrs Goodman.
" oh er please . er it was urm Hazel miss that washed er
me."
Constance smiled at him as his bottom lip began to tremble.
Her beautiful features held an expression of kindness and care
as she spoke gently to him.
"I thought as much, she was obviously very thorough. Little
boys should be discouraged from touching their own penises. It
is a disgusting habit and one that I am sure your mother would
never condone. I am sure that your niece will take you in hand
while your mother is away. Gail tells me that she is a very
competent young lady."
As she finished talking she let go of his penis and then
casually tapped it with her fingers as if to emphasise the
point. She watched the rigid flesh wobble and sway as she
tapped it once more. She waited a moment, delighting in his
embarrassment before taking a much firmer hold of his member
with her right hand, gripping it tightly while she scraped the
tip of her perfectly manicured finger nail over the opening of
his urethra.
His immediate reaction was to push his bottom backwards and
gasp loudly as he tried to escape the acute sensation.
Constance held him firmly and repeated the procedure, ignoring
the frantic gyration of his hips as she teased the sensitive
opening. She paid no attention to the boy's acute dilemma,
instead she addressed Gail and Susan as she held his penis
tightly.
"Have you both noticed how beautifully he has been
circumcised? The foreskin has been cut so that it still
extends over the glans but leaves the skin quite free to
travel backwards and forwards. If you ever need to bathe him,
you will find it quite easy to retract the skin so that you
can wash him thoroughly. Most little boys are not as lucky as
Timothy to have someone to wash them properly and make sure
that they are absolutely clean."
Timothy could not help but look at Susan and Gail as he heard
Mrs Goodman's demeaning comments. There was a look of pure
horror on his face, almost a plea to the girls that what she
was suggesting must never happen.
Casually Constance tightened her grip upon his penis as she
placed her left hand beneath his testicles. She delighted in
his tormented movements as he tried to stand on tiptoe to
escape the acute sensation of her fingers. It was to no avail
as her fingers enveloped his scrotum. She squeezed the soft
orbs firmly, but not hard enough to cause him pain although
the anguish upon his face was there for all to see.
"Well Penny he seems in very good order. His testes are very
large aren't they? I am sure he will feel better after you
have made him ejaculate. Would you turn him round for me and
bend him over so that I can look between the cheeks of his
little bottom?"
Timothy blushed again an immediate and violent reddening of
his cheeks as he heard Mrs Goodman's words. Like all young
boys he had a fearful dread of having his bottom stretched and
bared for everyone to see. He shuddered as she squeezed his
testicles and stretched his foreskin backwards once more,
holding him completely captive while she looked into his
blushing face and addressed him.
"No nonsense now young man. Do as Penny instructs you, promise
me now!"
She held him firmly by both his penis and testicles as she
looked into his face. His lips were trembling visibly and his
cheeks were flushed with crimson as he fumbled for words.
"Arrggghh ooohhh I er promise miss."
His voice was tremulous, his nervousness and sense of utter
humiliation was written all over his face. Constance could see
at a glance that he was almost in tears as she let go of him
and leaned back in her chair while she watched Penny
manipulate him into position. The young nurse spared him no
modesty as she moved and adjusted him until he was well bent
over with his legs wide apart. Penny had deliberately made him
spread his legs far wider than necessary and to add to his
humiliation she had made him grasp his ankles like a schoolboy
waiting for punishment.
She looked satisfied with her final positioning of the young
boy, observing that his penis and testicles were hanging down
freely from between his legs. His penis, although engorged,
was not erect.
Constance could see his bright red face, which was partly
obscured by his genitals as she leaned forward and studied him
intently.
The sound of his breathing had become quite laboured, partly
because of his bent position, but more, Constance thought,
because of his feeling of acute embarrassment.
She had heard the quick intake of breath from the girls behind
her as the boy was made to assume his position. Even with this
undignified position, there was no denying the symmetry of his
form. Constance had a sudden urge to stick her finger straight
up into his bottom, although outwardly she appeared cool and
clinical as she leaned forward and placed her hands upon each
cheek of his bottom.
Gail watched with delight as her mother lifted her elbows so
that the fingers of both hands met exactly over the deep
crease of his buttocks.
"Now Timothy just relax your bottom cheeks while I examine
you."
Her voice was soft and caring as she pressed the tips of the
fingers between the crevice of his bottom cheeks. She thrilled
at the sudden quaking of his buttocks as she pried open the
firm flesh. She could see from between his legs the sudden
blush to his upturned face as she stretched him wide.
"argggghhhhh oooh please er noooo."
He could not control his involuntary plea as his buttocks were
forced apart. He began to shiver, not just with the physical
discomfort he felt, but also with the utter embarrassment of
having the very core of his bottom exposed for everyone to
see.
Constance was delighted with the small and neat rosebud of his
sphincter. She would have liked to impale him on her finger
there and then, but had already decided that there would be
plenty of opportunity later.
"I see that you are clean here too Timothy. Am I to presume
that your cousin washed your bottom for you?"
Timothy was in turmoil, his humiliation complete and utter.
His buttocks were stretched widely apart and he could feel the
cool air from the open doorway against his sphincter. He knew
that everyone in the room was watching his intimate and
humiliating inspection. He heard the question through a haze
of abject embarrassment and anguish. He hardly recognised the
sound of his own voice as he replied.
"er Hazel washed er me miss."
His words were so soft and tremulous that they were almost
inaudible as he admitted the embarrassing fact to Mrs.
Goodman.
He shuddered involuntarily, feeling a huge shiver running
through his body, as her fingertips moved further in-between
his buttocks. He moaned suddenly as he felt the first contact
to the sensitive opening of his bottom.
"Arggghh oooOOOH please noo no"
His gasp of anguish did nothing to deter Mrs. Goodman from
proceeding to tease his sphincter. Deftly her neatly manicured
nails traced over the puckered entrance to his anus, causing
the flesh to recoil and constrict violently each time she
touched it.
"Keep still now, I am not going to hurt you, but I will smack
your little bottom if you are going to behave like a baby."
Her words completely defeated the young boy. He shivered in
shame as she continued her probing.
"Now just relax your buttocks and give me proper access.
Sometimes I despair at the antics of little boys."
Constance looked up at Penny who had been enjoying watching
her competent examination of Timothy. Constance spoke to her
as if the boy were not present although she still held his
buttocks apart and was completely ignoring the squirming and
shivering of his naked body.
"I will not examine inside his bottom until after he has had
his enema. I am sure that Ami and Jessica will help you
prepare him and then perhaps Pat and Geraldine can come
through and help you when you are ready to extract his semen.
Does that sound alright to you?"
Penny smiled to herself; she thought that Constance would have
loved to have penetrated his bottom with her finger. She
resolved to make sure that she provided her the right
opportunity.
Timothy listened in horror as they discussed him. He felt so
belittled and humiliated that tears welled up in his eyes. He
felt Constance remove her hands from the cheeks of his bottom
and then a light tap on both of his buttocks as she bade him
stand up.
"Come along Timothy up you get and off you go with the nurse."
Constance watched him struggle to an upright as she beckoned
her maids to come forward. Ami and Jessica did not need any
further prompting as they quickly moved to each side of the
boy and took his hands in theirs. Timothy blushed once more as
the pretty maids looked down at his swollen penis. Neither of
them bothered to hide their amusement at his embarrassing
nakedness.
Penny could not help smirking as Timothy shamefacedly looked
down to see that his penis, although not fully erect, was
pointing outwards towards the young nurse.
"If you will bring him through, I will get him ready." Penny
announced to the young maids as she turned around and
proceeded towards the corridor which led to the large
downstairs bathroom.
Gail and Susan watched with delight as Timothy was led out of
the room, the young maids walking at either side of the naked
boy as they followed the nurse towards the door.
4
Timothy was in turmoil. Never in his wildest dreams had he
contemplated a predicament, so humiliating, so utterly
embarrassing that he was in constant angst. Just a few days
ago he had viewed himself as being a mature young adult. His
role as man of the house had certainly been true as far as the
tasks he performed. His mother had always treated him as being
a caring and useful son who, after the death of his father and
as soon as he had become old enough, had taken care of the
many tasks that were required within the household.
He had, like many young boys, always felt embarrassed and
awkward when he was in the company of the opposite sex. If the
girls were pretty he felt doubly shy, always feeling gauche
and ill at ease in their presence. Susan was the only pretty
girl that he had ever dared to talk to and that was because
she lived next door to him and that his mother often
instructed him to go over and help with some chore or other.
Since the age of ten he had made sure that wherever possible
he was never in circumstances where he would be undressed in
front of others. He had always locked his bathroom door, at
least until the time he was sure that his mother was
respecting his privacy.
At school he had relied on the indifference and hurry of the
changing rooms to make sure that he was alone when he had to
change to and from his sports clothes.
He had balked as he first entered the large ornate bathroom.
Right in the middle of the black and white tiled floor of the
bathroom, stood a huge cast iron and enamelled bath. Next to
the bath was a semi-circular freestanding sink with a large
flattened area between the taps where Penny had placed many of
the creams and lubricants she carried.
Timothy had not been able to help himself from looking at the
large table which stood next to the portable massage bed; its
surface was littered with several clear plastic enema bags,
each holding a litre of solution. Long tubes which were
attached to the corner of each of the bags, they appeared
ominous with their large bulbous shaped nozzles. There were
several gel suppositories of various sizes as well as several
pre-lubricated retention plugs. To Timothy the most
frightening object was the huge syringe which had already been
filled with a clear liquid.
As he lay naked upon the massage table, his distress was so
great that he felt near to fainting. They made him sit upon
the table and lie back until his head touched the pillow. The
two pretty maids unceremoniously lifted his legs and splayed
them outwards so that his knees were pressed towards his
chest, raising his bottom up from the table. He felt
completely open and exposed. His buttocks were parted and
stretched wide and his genitals lay bare between his raised
thighs, rudely displayed for anyone who cared to look.
Both Jessica and Ami were able to hold his legs easily with
one hand. Jessica began to stroke the inside of his thigh, her
fingers trailing lightly over his smooth skin as she looked
into his blushing face.
To his distress he felt his penis becoming erect as the nurse
casually donned rubber gloves and openly and deliberately made
a great show of applying gel onto the fingers of her right
hand. She made sure he was watching as she lowered her hand
towards his widely parted bottom.
"Deep breaths now sweetie and just try and relax like a good
boy. There that's the way in out, in out. Nice and deep."
Penny delighted as the boy struggled to breathe deeply, his
trauma interrupting his breathing with a gasp as Penny slipped
her hand between his buttocks.
"There that's the way." She cooed as she deftly inserted a
lubricated finger up between the cheeks of his bottom. The
maids watched in fascination as Penny intimately teased the
young boy's sphincter with the tip of her finger. They watched
as the muscle seemed to recoil as she moved her forefinger in
a circular motion.
"Relax now sweetie I am just going to open your little bottom
up for the nozzle. Don't clench your bottom so oops there we
are."
Timothy closed his eyes in embarrassment as he felt the
nurse's fingertip suddenly slip through his sphincter and up
into his bottom. The sensation was agonisingly intense as she
casually probed his bottom opening, her finger first
retracting and then pushing further inside him with an upward
movement. When she was satisfied that he was sufficiently
lubricated she slid her finger up in such a vigorous motion
that her knuckles slapped against the cheeks of his bottom.
"Oooohhh pleeease miss arggghhh."
"Just relax sweetie pie, your little bottom is so tight and I
don't want to hurt you with the nozzle."
Timothy blushed, his cheeks turning bright red and his eyes
squeezing shut, as the nurse continued probing deeper and
deeper into his bottom. Suddenly he felt soft fingers curl
around his testicles and lift them upwards. Involuntarily he
opened his eyes to see that it was Ami who had casually taken
hold of his scrotum. Her sexy mischievous eyes held an
enquiring look as if she was daring him to reveal the
sensation her hand was eliciting from his sensitive flesh.
Deliberately she jiggled his testicles, causing his penis to
wobble back and forth. Ami knew just how to elicit the maximum
of sexual sensation from her touch. Her long slender fingers
and beautifully manicured nails caressed and grazed over his
plump testicles in such a way that the he felt a throb deep
within his penis.
The onslaught of stimulation at the hands of the young nurse
and the maids was too much for him to bear and he moaned
desperately for them to stop.
"Ooohhh pleeeeeeeeease . Er mmm misss.. er nurse."
He shivered with embarrassment as Ami looked down at him,
observing his distress with an almost wicked delight. She
curled her fingers behind his testicles, letting her nails
scrape gently against the puckered skin.
"Poor baby, having such swollen testicles at your age! It will
much better when the nurse empties them for you."
Ami delighted in the blush that suffused his cheeks as she
spoke to him like a young child. Her fingers suddenly
squeezing the soft orbs of flesh she was holding.
Timothy's mind was in an utter confusion of emotions. His
flesh felt goose pimpled and sensitive to every touch. He
could feel every movement of the nurse's finger inside his
bottom. His hips were trembling as he felt an incredible
pressure each time her knuckle slipped in and out of his
sphincter. His testicles were being cajoled and fondled so
casually and nonchalantly by the pretty young maid, that it
was if the sensation she was causing to him was of no
consequence.
He turned his face to pillow in shame as he felt his penis
throb and pulse as the girls casually stimulated him,
seemingly without concern as to his feelings.
Penny saw his penis throb violently and noted that a clear
drop of glistening moisture had appeared at the very tip. She
knew that if she was not careful that it would not be long
before he lost control and ejaculated.
Quickly she pulled her finger from his bottom and reached over
to the table for one of the enema bags and a large gel
suppository. With a deft and practiced movement she slipped
the end of the nozzle into his bottom and released the tie.
She pushed upwards as water began to enter into the long tube.
"Arggghhh . oooooOOOHH."
Timothy almost yelped as penny slid the lubricated tube up
into his colon. Immediately she began to squeeze the bag,
observing the boy's face as the water flooded into his tummy.
She continued to squeeze in a long fluid motion that kept the
water at a constant pressure.
"Arrggghhh ooohhhh.. please miss."
Penny saw him grimace and stopped for a moment. "If you would
rub his little tummy Jessica, it will make it easier for him.
Jessica smiled knowingly at Penny and promptly laid the palm
of her hand flat on his tummy and began to stroke in a
circular motion. She made sure that her wrist smoothed over
the tip of his penis as she caressed his flesh. Penny could
not help give Jessica a conspiring look as the young maid
deliberately brushed her wrist against the boy's penis on each
rotation of her hand.
"Ooooohhh er please er missss."
Timothy was writhing upon the table by the time the entire
contents had been expelled from the bag and into his tummy.
Although he was not in pain the acute sensation of the water
gushing inside him had stimulated his prostate. The maids
continued to caress his flesh, their experienced touches
eliciting the maximum amount of sexual stimulation from the
young boy's sensitive body.
Penny held the bag high and squeezed once more, making sure
that the entire contents had entered his bottom. She placed
the empty bag on the surface of the table and took the gel
suppository. With a practiced motion she slid the tube from
his bottom and quickly pushed the large gel suppository hard
against his sphincter.
"Ooooh missssss." Timothy hissed as he felt the pressure
against the opening to his bottom.
"One big deep breath you can do that for me Timothy."
Penny did not wait for Timothy to take a deep breath. Deftly
she slipped the large torpedo shaped gel suppository straight
up into his bottom, her finger sliding up through his
sphincter as she pushed it home.
"Argggggggghhhhhh Nooooooo "
"Never mind sweetie it's all in now." Her voice was soft and
gentle in contrast to the firm thrust of her finger as she
forced it well up inside him.
"There sweet baby that should keep you water tight while I
just give you a quick shave." She could see his face freshly
reddening as she left Ami holding his testicles and Jessica
slowly smoothing her hand over his bloated tummy.
His shaving was carried out in complete silence. The
embarrassment of having his testicles lifted this way and
that, while shaving foam was liberally applied over all his
pubic area and in-between the cheeks of his bottom, left him
dumbstruck.
He sighed and laid his head to the side in utter shame as
Penny carefully shaved every inch of his genital area. Her
cool soft touch was accompanied by that of the maids as they
lifted his testicles and moved his penis to and fro to
facilitate the movement of the safety razor.
His shame knew no bounds as eventually they helped him down.
The nurse's hand pressed tightly up between the cheeks of his
bottom as he was made to hobble towards the toilet bowl.
His crowning humiliation was when the nurse casually put her
hand flat against his bloated tummy as he sat shame-faced upon
the toilet seat. Without warning she pressed the palm of her
hand firmly into his tummy in a flurry of vagarious thrusts.
Timothy did not know what was happening to him until suddenly
the suppository burst from anus and the entire contents of his
tummy rushed out of him and into the toilet bowl.
His shame was so great that he looked up at the young nurse in
complete bewilderment, tears suddenly forming in his eyes as
he realised that everyone had observed the emptying of his
bowels.
The maids and the nurse looked down on him as he instinctively
clasped his hands to his genitals. Ami had an amused
expression on her pretty face as she turned towards the bath
and bent sexily over the taps as she pushed the plug into the
waste.
Timothy could do nothing but sit where he was as Jessica
watched over him while Penny went to the table and took the
large syringe. The look of pure anguish on Timothy's face made
Jessica smile. She could not help her amusement as the boy
watched Penny liberally coat the nozzle of the large syringe
with a lubricating gel.
He visibly trembled as the nurse approached with the syringe
in her hands. The nozzle looked fat and thick as she held it
towards him.
"Pleeeeeaaase nnnooooooooo misss er pleeease, please not
that."
Timothy could not stop his emotional outburst as the nurse
approached him.
"Pleeeaaase er n'nurse not with that oh no, pleeeease no."
Penny could not deny her own pleasure as she observed his
horror at seeing the syringe. She could not have explained the
thrill she felt when she inserted the nozzle into a young
boy's bottom and pressed the plunger or the thrill as he
gasped and arched his back as his insides were flooded.
Nevertheless she did not intend to deny herself this special
occasion with such a perfectly beautiful boy as Timothy.
"Come along my young man; let's have no nonsense, shall we?"
She turned to Jessica.
"Would you be so kind as to wipe his bottom for me?" Timothy
suddenly turned pale as Jessica smiled at him and laid her
hand on his shoulder as she reached over and tore off several
sheets of toilet tissue from the roll. She took his wrist and
gently pulled first one hand and then the other from his
genitals and placed them on his thighs.
He was near to fainting as Jessica spoke to him, her beautiful
face only inches from his. "Now open you legs wide like a good
little boy and let me wipe your little bottom for you."
Timothy shamefacedly parted his knees a few inches. Penny
admonished him immediately.
"Now I have warned you before, I will not tolerate this
naughty behaviour from young children. Now get those knees as
wide apart as they will go. I can easily take you across my
knee and smack that naughty bottom of yours."
Timothy's pallor was suddenly replaced by an almighty blush.
He opened his legs, aware that his penis was hanging down
between his legs, completely on view to the nurse and the two
maids.
"That's better sweet boy, now I can just slip my hands between
your legs and wipe your little bottom for you."
Jessica's sweet and caring voice did nothing to assuage the
acute embarrassment and humiliation that Timothy felt. He
looked up to the ceiling in shame as he felt Jessica rest her
left hand upon his thigh while she reached between his legs.
Deliberately she let her wrist and forearm rub against his
penis as she slipped the tissue between the cheeks of his
bottom.
To Timothy the shame of having a pretty young girl wipe his
bottom for him was all too much. He could feel the tears roll
down his cheeks as Jessica wiped thoroughly between his
buttocks.
Jessica let the tissue fall into the bowl as she stood up. She
crossed over to the sink to wash her hands as Penny moved to
stand in front of the boy. She held the nozzle of the syringe
between her fingers, sliding them up and down over the bulbous
end almost as if it were a penis. The lubricant glistened on
her fingers as she looked down and spoke to him.
"Stand up and go over to the bath. I just want to have a look
in the toilet bowl to see what you have managed to do."
Timothy blushed again as he struggled to his feet, his hands
once more clasping together over his genitals. He stumbled
over to the bath, his hands clasped desperately to his groin
as he tried to avoid the interested gaze of the two maids.
Ami had filled the bath to a quarter full and was now standing
looking at Timothy with an amused expression on her face. He
blushed as she raised her eyebrows and looked down at his
hands which were clasped firmly to his groin. He turned away
from her in embarrassment, facing the bath as he heard the
toilet flush and the voice of the nurse.
"Right young man, its time for you to bend over and grasp your
ankles. Legs wide apart if you please."
He trembled as he heard Penny's instructions. He did not move,
instead he looked over his shoulder at the young nurse, his
face a testament to his humiliation.
"Come along " Penny's voice was bright and cheerful as she
addressed the trembling boy. "I want you bent over, your legs
spread apart and your hands clasping your ankles. I am warning
you that your unwillingness will not go unrewarded."
Timothy trembled and shook as he bent over, slowly he shuffled
his bare feet until his legs were spread wide and then,
unclasping his hands from his genitals, he bent further over
until he could grasp his ankles.
Penny savoured the moment as she stood behind him and examined
his body. His buttocks quivered as she held the syringe with
one hand and placed her fingers gently on his bottom. She was
not surprised as a huge shiver ran through his body. She knew
that the trepidation he was feeling would be manifested at the
first touch of her hand upon his naked body.
"Don't be nervous now and try and relax this won't take a
minute. Her greased fingers caressed the nozzle once more as
she spoke to Ami and Jessica. Would you both hold his buttocks
apart for me? If you stand one at either side that will be
ideal to stretch his little bottom open."
Although she had instructed Ami and Jessica in what to do, her
words were also intended for the young boy. She could see his
knees shaking as Ami and Jessica casually bent over the boy at
either side of his body. Penny smiled as the delicate fingers
of the young maids slipped deep into the crevice of his bottom
and together they stretched the pliant mounds of flesh wide
apart.
"arggghh oh oh oh miss er oooohhh."
Timothy's protestations were music to her ears as Penny stood
admiring the sight of the boy being so rudely exposed.
Penny relished every moment as she placed her greased hand
between his bottom cheeks. Deliberately she teased his
sphincter, watching as the flesh recoiled at her touch.
Dexterously she insinuated her finger into the small opening,
pushing gently but firmly until her knuckle disappeared inside
him.
"OOOOooooohhhhhhhhh arggggggggggggghhhhhh."
Timothy wailed as he felt the slender finger of the nurse
impale his tender bottom.
"Oooooohhhhh"
He cried out as her finger began to slide in and out of him,
the knuckle producing an intense sensation as it passed
through the ring of the sphincter.
"Now take a deep breath and relax your bottom for me, my sweet
child. I am going to insert the nozzle up into your little
bottom."
Penny was in heaven as she introduced the bulbous end of the
syringe to the opening of his bottom.
In one fluid motion she slipped her finger from his sphincter
and immediately pushed the tip of the syringe against the
opening. She watched in fascination as the muscle tried to
resist the intrusion of the bulbous tip of the syringe and
then suddenly give way to the pressure she was exerting,
allowing the nozzle to slide up easily into his anus.
The effect on the boy was startling his body tensed and he
tried to rear up, only to be held in position by Ami and
Jessica.
"OOOOOOOOOoooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh aaaarrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhh."
His wail of distress filled the bathroom with the sound of
anguish as he was impaled firmly upon the end of the syringe.
Penny's voice was cool and calm, belying the excitement she
felt, as she pushed the nozzle even further up into his
quivering bottom.
"Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... pleeeeeeeeeeease
nooooooo"
Penny ignored his pleas; instead she spoke to him as if he
were a small child.
"There we are try and relax now just keep well bent over
while I rinse inside your little bottom."
She turned her head towards Ami, but addressed both of the
maids.
"You can both let go of him now, I am sure he will be a good
little boy and take his medicine like a man."
Ami gave both Jessica and Penny a knowing look. She had a very
good idea what the reaction of the boy would be and understood
why Penny had instructed them to let him go.
Timothy waited his feeling of acute nervousness enveloped his
whole body. He felt like a young schoolboy awaiting the first
stroke of the cane.
For a moment there was absolute expectant silence in the room.
Suddenly coolly and clinically, Penny pushed the plunger.
She knew from experience that the boy would not be able to
stand up quickly enough to escape the full contents of the
syringe. She also knew that however well disciplined the
subject was, that they would inevitably stand upright as the
water squirted into them.
She made sure that she moved forward with the syringe as she
pressed the plunger firmly. Timothy's reaction was better than
she had hoped. He arched his back and with a cry of despair
let go of his ankles and stood upright with every muscle
tensed as if he had been electrocuted.
His buttocks clenched together and for a moment, his body
froze rigid every muscle locked in a spasm.
He closed his legs together and to Penny's absolute delight
stood up on his tiptoes with his face raised towards the
ceiling as he wailed in distress.
"OoooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH."
Penny could not help pushing the syringe further into his
bottom as he cried out. Her words were cool and calm; almost
teasing as she spoke to him like one would to a young child.
"Poor baby, never mind, it's all over now. Jessica and Ami
will help you bend over again while I withdraw the syringe and
you can go and sit on a chair for a while before I let you sit
your little bottom on the toilet."
She looked at Ami and Jessica who had watched the proceedings
with hidden delight.
"Will you bend him over and hold him firmly. I would like his
bottom stretched wide again while I extricate the syringe from
his little bottom."
Eventually the maids got his trembling and shaking body into
position as Penny patiently held the syringe. She slipped a
gel suppository from her pocket and as the maids stretched his
buttocks wide, she slowly withdrew the nozzle until the
bulbous tip was stretching his sphincter muscle.
"Oooohhhh oh..oh"
She heard him moan as she let the muscle be dilated by the tip
for a few seconds, before quickly withdrawing it and at the
same time slipping the suppository straight up into his
bottom. She pushed up quickly with her finger, ignoring his
distress as her knuckle disappeared inside him.
"There all done. What a fuss you little boys seem to make
about your bottoms."
Penny's words brought another blush of shame to his cheeks,
his face already red from his bent position.
She left the maids holding him while she replaced the syringe
back on the table and took off her rubber gloves. She took a
straight backed chair and placed it behind him.
"If you would both like to sit him down on the chair he can
stay like that for a few minutes to let his rinse work
properly."
The maids helped a shameful and utterly humiliated Timothy
onto the chair. Mischievously Ami looked him in the eye and
then looked down at his penis and testicles. His penis was
hanging down limply between his legs, he was just about to
cover himself when Ami reached down between his legs and took
hold of his flaccid member. She looked into his face and spoke
gently, noting the glistening of tears in his eyes.
"I think you would do well to put your hands on your knees
rather than keep touching your little penis. It is not good
for little boys to keep playing with themselves."
Timothy blushed instantly as the maid held his penis within
her long slender fingers. Her bright red nails contrasted
sharply with the pale timid flesh of his genitals. She patted
him on the cheek before letting go of him.
Penny smiled to herself as she heard Ami admonish Timothy. She
busied herself tidying her equipment as she thought about
which way would be the best way handle the boy to the
satisfaction of everyone. She beckoned Ami and Jessica across
to the other side of the room, occasionally glancing across at
Timothy as they spoke in low tones well out of the earshot of
the young boy.
The girls talked together for about ten minutes, glancing over
to Timothy occasionally, as he sat with his naked buttocks
upon the wooden chair.
It was ten minutes later before she placed Timothy upon the
toilet. She took hold of both his penis and testicles and
lifted them up gently as she looked between his legs as he
evacuated clear water into the bowl.
"There we are what a good boy. Your bottom is nice and clean
now, so I am going to let Ami and Jessica give you a nice bath
while I tell Mrs Goodman that you are ready.
Timothy blushed immediately as Ami and Jessica quickly took
his arms and led him to the bath.
It was Jessica whom instructed him. "Right hop in young man
and then stand up straight with your legs spread apart. I am
afraid we will need those hands of yours out of the way."
They made him step into the bath and stand up with his hands
placed upon his head and with his legs spread wide apart. Both
of the maids stood back and examined him intently. Jessica
leaned forward and taking the soap, dipped her hands in the
water. She lathered her hands, watching his horrified
expression as she made a deliberate show of applying the
lather. Ami followed suit, both girls standing in front of him
as he began to tremble with the indignity of his position.
It was Ami that first moved forward. The palm of her hand was
placed in an upward position as she reached between his legs
and cupped his scrotum. Timothy jerked his body with the acute
sensation of her fingers as the young maid casually took hold
of his testicles. Her other hand reached forward and without
preamble took a firm grip of his penis.
"Now keep still while we wash you thoroughly. Jessica moved
around the bath to the other side. Ami heard the boy gasp in
shock as her friend deftly parted the boy's buttocks and
slipped her fingers in-between the firm cheeks.
Penny smiled as she watched the competent handling of the
young boy by the maids. Penny knew that there was obviously
more to the girls than mere servants to fetch and carry. She
smiled to herself as she left the room to inform Mrs Goodman
that the boy was ready.
End Part 7