The day dawned bright and clear. The girls were in high spirits as they sat on
the cane chairs of the veranda adjoining the dining room. Diane was helping
herself to more coffee from the silver tray, which the maid had placed on the
cane table in front of them. Diane was wearing a white silk shirt. The material
was almost transparent, even the doubled material of the pockets did little to
conceal the dark aureole and nipple of each breast. She had unbuttoned the shirt
down to the middle of her cleavage and as she leaned forward, her breasts were
completely exposed. Her dark blue skirt was made with a buttoned slit, which ran
from the waist down to the knee length hem. Diane had unbuttoned these so that
the smooth Sea Island cotton material fell either side of her tanned thighs.
'I think we chose the right outfits, don't you?' Diane turned to her friend and
smiled. 'I don't suppose there is a chastisement outfit.' Veronica laughed.
'Have you decided what to beat him with yet?' Veronica leaned back as she spoke
and unbuttoned her thin cotton shirt to the waist exposing her large rounded
breasts to the sun's morning rays.
'That looks pretty.' Diane said, observing Veronica's brown nipples, which stood
out quite splendidly from the tips of her firm breasts.
 Veronica shifted in her chair placing her feet on the cane table. She was
wearing a wide skirt that came to just above the knee. She pulled the skirt up
until the hem lay across her hips, exposing her long brown legs. She smoothed
her hands over her thighs lazily. 'I'm looking forward to today, he has such a
lovely body for a boy.' Veronica spoke softly, turning her face to the sun. 'He
is graceful and not too muscular, perfectly proportioned really.'
 Diane nodded to her friend in agreement. 'I think he is most unusual and
special, let's hope mother can do something for him.'
'Look,' said Veronica.' My nipples have gone stiff.'  Diane laughed, reaching
over and tweaked the tip of Veronica's right breast with her fingernail, before
cupping the firm flesh with her hand. Leaning forward in her chair she brought
her mouth over the nipple and nibbled gently with her even white teeth.
 'Oooh don't start that now or we'll never get through the day.' Veronica
laughed.

It was an hour later. The girls were sat side by side in the Range Rover
belonging to Lady Rawlings. Diane was driving competently down the long drive,
which lead from the Manor into the estate. 'Are you comfortable Wendy.' Diane
addressed the maid seated behind them.
'Yes Miss, thank you Miss.' Diane glanced round at the maid who smiled back at
her. 'You have turned out a nice girl.' Diane said. 'Such a pretty face and body
too, you really are a lucky girl.' 'Thank-you Miss.' replied the maid once more.
They were now heading up the long hack that led to the lake. Diane drove slowly
over the rougher ground. 'Don't the woods look pretty at this time of year.'
Veronica said, shifting lazily in her seat. Diane concentrated on her driving,
her wide skirt laid over her thighs, displaying a pair of pretty knee's.
'I think we brought everything we need, for our task.' Diane said to Veronica.
'If not we will just have to improvise.' 'You will do as we ask today won't you
Wendy.' Diane turned to girl behind her. 'I want complete co-operation from you,
is that understood?'
'Yes Miss.' the maid replied firmly, 'I won't let you down.'
'I do think that girls got a crush on you Diane'. Veronica said. She turned in
her seat to look at the maid who blushed prettily, and dropped her long
eyelashes over her cheeks.
'Here we are.' Diane brought the Range Rover to a halt a few yards from the
picnic table.
'Are you sure we wont be disturbed.' asked Veronica as she opened the door of
the vehicle.
'No I made sure. The keeper is in 'Far Acre' and will be working there for the
next three weeks, so there's no-one to interrupt us.'
'Good' said Veronica jumping from her seat. Her skirt caught up momentarily,
revealing her brief white panties as she slid her feet to the ground.
The girls unloaded the jeep: Two picnic hampers and three large car rugs were
placed on the grass beside the picnic table.
'You still haven't told me what we're going to use on the boy, said Veronica as
she sorted through one of the hampers. The maid approached holding a long slim
package. 'Madam asked me to give you this.' she said as she held out the paper
parcel.
Veronica quickly tore off the paper and held the long slim cane between her
fingers.
'What was Madam doing with this might I ask' Veronica looked at the maid.
'It was meant for me Miss.' the girl replied quietly.
'Has she used it yet?' enquired Diane.
'No Miss, the girl blushed. 'She said it was for the next time.'
'Then what I said earlier is true, you are a very lucky girl.'
'Yes Miss.' The girl said quietly.
'There must be enough stuff in here to stock a chemist's shop.' Veronica said as
she knelt over the hamper and sorted the contents.
'Well we have to look after him, I wouldn't want him to be poorly with any
infection.' Diane said as she reached for the cane lying on the picnic table.
'How do you fancy being beaten with this?' she asked Wendy as she slipped the
slim bamboo slowly through her fingers.
'Oh I wouldn't Miss, it looks awfully hard.'
'Well one stroke wouldn't hurt you, and it would be nice to try it.' Diane said
cheerfully.
'Oh no Miss, Please Miss, you wouldn't.' The girl looked pleadingly at Diane.
'But you have already promised to do as you are told, haven't you?' Diane looked
inquiringly at the maid. The girl looked at Diane, her bottom lip trembled.
'Please Miss.. not with that, I couldn't stand it'.
'Of course you could, now lets have no nonsense from you.' Diane spoke sharply
to the girl. The maids face fell, her lips trembled at the sharp rebuke and the
thought of the long cane.
'Just bend over the picnic table there's a good girl, one stroke never hurt
anyone.' Wendy trembled, but dutifully walked to the picnic table and leaned her
hips against it, bending forward slightly. Her face turned to look at Diane.
Veronica stood up and went behind the girl raising her loose skirt up over her
bottom. 'Bend forward, there's a good girl she whispered.' Wendy bent over
timidly, resting her head on her hands as they touched the table top.
Veronica promptly pushed the full skirt up over the girls waist, tucking some of
the material into her waistband. Her pretty bottom displayed a small pair of
lace panties. Veronica knelt behind her as Diane watched. Taking hold of the
flimsy lace she slowly pulled the panties, making the girl open her legs as she
eased them down.
'Just lift your foot', Veronica said gently as she pulled the panties over the
girls dainty sandals.
'Open her legs a little more.' Diane instructed her friend.
Veronica pulled the girls legs apart and pushed her ankles further in toward the
table. Standing up she placed her hand on the small of the girl's back pressing
her slim waist down on to the tabletop. Wendy shivered, her body rudely exposed.
'Please d...don't hurt me Miss". She stammered. Her little bottom moved from
side to side in agitation.
'Keep still, there's a good girl.' Veronica said gently stroking her hand over
the girl's naked buttocks.
Diane nodded her head to Veronica. Her friend placed her arm over the girls
waist and pressed down firmly.
'Just keep still, or I will give you two.' Diane spoke firmly.
 Veronica slid her other hand over the girls bottom her fingers trailing through
the crease between her buttocks and finding the sensitive lips of sex. Slowly
she teased them with light caresses running her nails through the fine hairs of
her pubes. The girl moved her bottom, the cheeks quivering as Veronica's fingers
slid between the pubescent lips of her vagina. Veronica pressed two of her
fingers together, stealthily she pushed them up inside the girl, the vagina
already moist, allowing her fingers to slide in easily. Veronica cleverly
manipulated her fingers feeling the girl's bottom lift and push back toward her
hand. Diane watched as her friend's fingers slipped backwards and forwards
between the pretty cheeks of the maid's bottom. The girl moved her hips
backwards, her vagina seeking the fingers that gave so much pleasure. Her breath
was coming in audible gasps as the probing fingers played inside her. She raised
her buttocks, her back arching as Veronica steadily increased the tempo of her
fingers. Oooh....mmmm..ah moaned the girl as she bent across the table before
her tormentors. Veronica looked up at her friend and nodded. Diane stood back
from the girl and raised the cane high above her right shoulder. Veronica
increased the rhythm of her fingers inside the girl's wet passage slowly pulling
her hand backwards. The helpless girl raised her pert bottom seeking the fingers
that gave so much pleasure. 'Now.' said Diane. Veronica quickly pulled her hand
away, increasing the pressure of her arm over the girl's back. Diane swung her
arm downwards, the cane whistled through the air in a perfect arc, striking the
young girl across the centre of her bottom. The tip of the cane curled around
the quivering cheeks of the girls thrusting buttocks, biting into the virgin
flesh. 'Aaaarrh...aaaarh.' The maid's body stiffened as if electrocuted. Her
legs kicked wildly as she screamed. 'Aaaarhh....aaaarh..ooh.' Her head tossed
from side to side, her body shaking uncontrollably. 'Oooooh....oooh..Miss...'
Wendy was in turmoil, her thighs rubbing together trying to rid herself of the
pain. Veronica thrust her hand between the injured cheeks her fingers rudely
searching for the girl's moist vagina. Deftly she sunk her fingers into the
girl, swiftly bringing them into play. Her fingers roamed wildly around the
inside of the quivering flesh. Diane dropped the cane and splayed her hands over
the girls thrashing bottom. Her fingers quickly located the neat sphincter
between the quivering buttocks. Deftly she pushed her finger up into the hole.
Wendy writhed beneath them, her body on fire. A myriad of emotions went through
her innocent body as the girls brought her to a shattering climax. Her screams
filled the air as wave after wave of sensation passed through her.
'Mmmmmmmmhhhh..aaarhh..arrrh' The girl was moaning beneath them as they gently
slowed the tempo of their busy fingers.
'Mmmmmmhh...mmmm.' she sobbed, her body was suffused in a rosy glow.
'There..there.' Diane whispered softly to her. 'There's a good girl, hush, it's
all over now.'
Wendy sighed and moaned but her body became still. 'There you're all right now,
just lay quietly.' Diane reached underneath the girls waist her nimble fingers
began undoing the buttons of the maids skirt.
Once open she tugged at the material, pulling it from under the maid's stomach.
Gently she raised the skirt over her bottom, taking care the material did not
touch the bright red weal crossing the buttocks. Veronica put her hand
underneath the girl's tummy to support her while Diane laid her skirt beside the
hampers.
 Taking a bottle from the open hamper, she poured lotion on to her hand. She
applied the liquid delicately to the girl's bottom, softly rubbing it in to the
marked cheeks.
'Oooh Thank you Miss.' The girl murmured as she felt the cool lotion being
rubbed over her wounded bottom.
 Diane spent several minutes gently applying more of the liquid. She re-capped
the bottle and placed her hand gently between the girl's thighs. Cupping the
pubic mound she squeezed softly.
'There now how do you feel?' Veronica asked as she carefully lifted Wendy from
the table.
'It really hurt Miss, I didn't think I could stand it..it was awful.' The girl
whimpered as Veronica helped her toward the blankets.
 Diane watched as the maid approached, 'You look quite beautiful you know.' she
said to the  maid looking at the small patch of hair that ran down between the
girls legs.
'Turn around so we can see your stripe'.
The maid turned without hesitation, showing her bottom to Diane.
 'Shall I bend over Miss.'
 Diane smiled. Obedience at last. She thought.
'Yes please Wendy.' Diane replied.
The girl bent down touching her toes easily, although she grimaced as the flesh
of her bottom tightened. Diane could not resist reaching between the proffered
thighs and delicately tickling her pubes. Wendy trembled but did not move from
her bent position until Diane patted her thigh and told her to come and sit
down.
'I don't know whether I can sit Miss.'
'Just lay on your tummy, then we can see that delicious bottom of yours' Diane
replied.
'All that excitement has made me thirsty.' Veronica said brightly. 'Who would
like coffee?'. 'I'll pour it Miss, I'm all right now.'


Richard awoke with a start. He had had a terrible night. unsure every minute of
the evening whether he would be called to Matron's office. Whether the girls had
decided to report his crime. He had slept fitfully, waking constantly only to
fall back into an uneasy sleep.
     He looked at the large round wooden clock hanging high on the wall at the
end of the dormitory. It said six o'clock. Richard jumped out of bed and hurried
to the bathrooms. He filled the large cast iron bath with tepid water, the only
kind they supplied at the orphanage. He shed his night-shirt with which they
supplied to both boys and girls and sank into the tepid water. He scrubbed
himself thoroughly, rubbing his skin red with the harsh bristles of the wooden
brush.
He had asked Matron for clean underwear and socks, which she had provided
without asking why. Normally clean clothing was supplied at the whim of the
domestics who worked in the institution.
After soaking in the bath for as long as the rapidly cooling water would let
him, he got dressed.
    He was the eldest boy in the dormitory and as such was not asked questions
about where he was going. The rules were strict and it was only the most foolish
boy or girl that broke them. He often went for walks early in the morning even
during term time. He was quite sure no one would question why he was dressed so
early during the school holidays.
    Richard had a strange feeling in his stomach. His nerves were on edge with a
mixture of apprehension and dread at thought of what the day would bring.
     He sat with the earliest sitting of boys and girls for their meagre
breakfast, however this was one day that Richard could not bring himself to eat
his food.  Richard did not possess a watch so watched the clock at the far end
of the room. As soon as the hands read ten minutes to nine, he set off for the
long walk up to the lake.

     The sun was already hot he as crossed the fields toward the woods. He
trudged on steadily, becoming more nervous as his legs carried him nearer to the
estate. He was well inside the woods when he saw the faded notice that read,
Private Land, Trespassers will be prosecuted. The fence that provided the
boundary for the estate that lay ahead. Slowly he climbed over the round wooden
posts that ran between strong stakes that were firmly implanted in the ground.
     Slower now, he climbed up the hill, which led to the lake. Cresting the
rise he could see the blue water sparkling through the trees. The lake looked
inviting, but thinking about the lake made his stomach churn. If it had not been
for his desire to swim there he would not have had to be here now.
     Richard covered the last few yards through the trees with an impending
feeling of dread. His mind had covered every possibility including whether it
might be a game and they would let him off.
      As Richard left the cover of the trees he saw a Range Rover parked by the
Picnic table, then further to the left he saw the girls. He could not see
clearly from that distance so he failed to notice that a third girl was present.
     Richard felt embarrassment, what should he do. Had he to walk over to them,
or ... He walked on. His head looking toward the immediate ground, he managing
somehow to put one foot in front of the other as he neared the picnic table. He
could see thick tartan blankets lying on the ground near to the table. He
stopped and looked up.   'Well what have we here?'  Said Diane brightly as the
boy raised his head. She had monitored his progress from the wood. Perhaps
confirming her first impressions of his physique. The boy almost jumped as she
spoke. 'At least you're on time.' He gazed at the girls his own face already
bright red. He noticed the third girl who had looked at him quickly and then
averted her eyes.
'Well my boy are you ready for your punishment.' Diane looked keenly at him, her
lips displaying even white teeth as she spoke. Richard hung his head.
The maid looked at Richard through her eyelashes. She was pleased they had
allowed her to dress before the boy's arrival. He really was good looking, tall,
with a handsome face. 'We have decided,' said Diane.' to give you six sound
strokes of the cane. It should be a lot more but we are to be lenient on this
occasion. This will be administered by myself. If you do not keep still or I am
not satisfied I will give you more. Is that understood.'
     Richard looked at the girls beautiful face as she addressed him. Six
strokes, would he be able to take it like a man. The doubts rushed through
Richard's mind. He had had no experience to compare with this.
     ' We are to proceed straight away Richard so will you kindly prepare
yourself.' Diane continued.
Richard stood looking dumbly at the girl. Not knowing what to do or what to say.
'We are waiting Richard my boy.' Diane was well aware of the boy's acute
dilemma.
'What should I do Miss.' asked the boy looking down at his feet.
'Take those ugly trousers of yours off... and your clod hopping boots.' Diane
snapped. 'Hurry up I haven't got time to waste with you.' Diane and Veronica
were both well aware they had all the time they wanted.
Richard went down on one knee and started to undo the laces. His trembling
fingers hardly managing to cope with the well-worn laces. He managed to get them
off and then stood trembling before the girls. Reaching for his belt he undid it
and let it hang down from the waist loops of his baggy short trousers. He
unbuttoned his trousers and let them down over his legs. He stepped out of them
and placed them beside his boots. Once again he stood up in front of the girls
wearing his baggy underpants. His shirt lap hung down covering most of the
underpants.
'Take your jacket off.' Diane said firmly. 'It is far to hot for that.' Richard
obeyed placing the rough flannel jacket over his trousers.
'Come on and the underpants, I'm going to cane your bare bottom. Hurry up you
are slow.' Diane looked up at the boys face, it was flushed with discomfort.
Richard dropped his eyes from the girl's cool gaze and pushed his underpants
down his legs, he took them over his socks and placed them on the growing pile
of clothes. His shirt lap hung down covering his thighs.
'For God's sake take those horrible socks off.' said Veronica, speaking to the
boy for the first time.
Richard bent once more, taking his long grey wool socks over his feet he put
them on the pile. He stood up facing the girls once more.
'Shall we have the shirt off,' Diane asked Veronica innocently, 'It's bound to
get in the way.' Richard blushed deeper at the thought of having to expose
himself. He had blushed every time he had thought of the events of yesterday.
'Of course it will have to come off, it's more like a nightgown than a shirt.
How are we going to get to his bottom with that thing in the way.' Veronica
turned to Richard as she spoke. 'Come on, get it off.' A nervous shudder shook
Richard as Veronica spoke to him. Blindly the boy reached for the buttons of his
shirt fumbling as he struggled to undo them, the shirt parted as he undid the
last button exposing the front of his timid body to the girls.. Richard took the
shirt off and let it fall to the ground beside the rest of his clothes.
    He clasped his hands over his genitals aware of the interested stare of his
audience.
'Hands by your sides, head up, shoulders straight.' snapped Diane copying the
word's and tones of her own schoolmistress.
Richard breathed deeply, he felt faint. Slowly he took his hands away and hung
them by his sides. He held his shoulders straight.
'That's better, I can't stand sloppy boys.' remarked Diane.
Richard was aware of where the girls were looking. He fought an inner battle
with himself to keep his hands by his sides. Veronica looked at the naked boy as
he stood in front of her. His body was better than she remembered it. She
examined his penis hanging down in front of the neatly bulging scrotum. He had
obviously been circumcised the tip of the penis showing about a quarter of an
inch from his foreskin. His body was slimmer than she had first thought and his
skin had a healthy colour and an excellent texture. Richard stood still as the
girls looked at him. He could do nothing to save his embarrassment. His eyes
were filled with tears.
     Diane stood up in front of the boy and took him by the shoulder as she
looked into his face. 'Look at me Richard, I am going to punish you now. I
expect you to take your punishment like a man. Do you understand me.' Richard
nodded making a small tear run down his cheek. Diane looked down gently into his
eyes and tenderly wiped the tear from his cheek.
'It's no good crying, I haven't given you anything to cry about yet.' She said
firmly. Standing back from the boy she motioned Veronica to join her.' He can
kneel on the bench and lean over the table I think.' said Diane. 'Would you
bring that blanket please Wendy.' The maid carried the blanket to Diane who told
her to lay it on the bench at the side of the picnic table. Wendy tried to avoid
looking at the boy's face knowing some of what he must be feeling. At the same
time there was a certain excitement about the proceedings.
'Come here my boy, kneel on the blanket and lean over the table.' Richard moved
to the bench and knelt on it. He leaned over the table supporting himself with
his hands, his elbows straight.
It was as if he were in a dream his head pounded and his stomach churned inside.
Veronica put her hand gently on his back. 'Go down on to your elbows and rest
your head on your hands, there's a good boy.' Her voice was gentle and soothing.
'That's it right down.' She smoothed her fingers over his back as he arched his
spine and pressed his chest to the table. Veronica moved back examining his form
from the rear. His legs were close together and his smooth buttocks thrust
upwards. Veronica looked at Diane who was also admiring the beauty of the boy's
body and winked.. She smoothed her hand across the smooth upturned buttocks.
'Open your legs, you will be much better like that.' Richard shifted his legs
apart a couple of inches. Veronica stooped placing her palms on the inside of
each thigh. Firmly she pressed the boy's legs apart until they were widely
spread. The firm buttocks were now open and vulnerable. Richard gasped at the
smooth contact of her soft hands. 'I think he had better be held.' said Diane.
'Wendy would you hold his arms, go around the other side of the table. '. The
maid obeyed, moving around the table, she pulled Richard's hands across the edge
of the wood. She leaned forward trapping the hands between the table and her
hips, her body pressed tight against his arms. Richard could feel the softness
of her breasts against his elbows. Diane smiled happily at Veronica as they
observed the way Wendy had quickly done their bidding.
'I think if you hold his penis and testes he won't be able to move very far.'
Diane chose the words deliberately to embarrass the boy further. Richard could
not believe his ears. Never before had he felt so exposed and vulnerable. His
body was one complete blush. He rested his forehead on his arms to hide his
face. Veronica felt the nervous trembling under her fingers as she coolly
stroked her hands over his buttocks. Her hand sliding down between the parted
cheeks, her fingers lingered over the tightly spread sphincter before descending
between his legs. She scooped the boy's testicles into her hand and squeezed
them gently. Slipping a soft hand underneath his hips  she delicately took hold
of the flaccid penis. 'Wendy heard the boy gasp as he lay helpless before her.
His arms twitched beneath her soft breasts. She guessed what Veronica was doing
underneath the boy. Veronica gently slipped the foreskin back over the rim of
the glans. Her delicate touch causing him to try and draw back. 'Stay exactly
where you are.' Veronica snapped and squeezed the balls resting in her hand.
Slowly she pulled the foreskin back her fingernails gently scratching the rim of
the young boy's penis.
      Richard gasped as the girl's fingers gently coaxed his penis into a gentle
swelling. Her fingernails traced a delicate pattern over his scrotum causing the
skin to pucker as if cold. Slowly and deliberately her fingers continued,
ignoring the boy's gasps. Skilfully manipulating the penis she slid the foreskin
up and down the shaft. Veronica felt the penis gradually stiffen she could feel
the blood pounding beneath her touch. The boy moaned as she deftly pulled the
foreskin back down the shaft stretching the skin tight before she started an
upward stroke to bring the foreskin right over the tip of the glans. She
squeezed the end before pushing the soft skin back down the shaft. The boy's
hips began to move reluctantly as her insistent fingers stroked over his
manhood. 'Please ..Miss.. don't Miss..I feel funny Miss. Richard gasped for
breath, his nerves taut with sexual excitement. Veronica felt the penis harden
fully, she had never thought a boys penis could become so hard. She felt the
penis suddenly start to throb as if it had a life of it's own. Quickly she
released some of the pressure. 'There that's given me something to get hold of.'
she said as she gently let go of the boy. Veronica sat down her hips next to the
boy's knee and looked at her friend standing to the other side of his naked
body. She reached under the boy with both hands, twisting her body round to push
her left arm under his hips. She cupped his testicles encircling the neck of the
scrotum with her forefinger and thumb and held his testes like a bag of sweets.
With her right hand she grasped the boy's penis pushing the foreskin back so
that her palm brushed against the rim ensuring the penis stayed erect.

Diane looked down at the helpless boy, his body quivering in front of her. His
buttocks thrusting upward from his steeply arched back. The cheeks of his bottom
widely splayed, an open invitation to her cane.
'Prepare yourself Richard my boy,' Diane spoke firmly as she raised the cane
above her head. Veronica watched as Diane raised her arm. Taking her cue she
tightened her grip on the boy's penis, pushing the foreskin back so that the
heel of her hand was able to rub against the sensitive rim. Richard gasped his
body taut, he felt her fingers squeeze firmly on his testicles as he heard the
swish of the cane. 'Aaarrrhh....aaaarrrrhhhh.' His body bucked as the cane
thwacked across his raised buttocks. 'Aaaarrrhhh'. He screamed as the fire in
his bottom spread through his body. He shook wildly, his body quivering as wave
of pain increased in intensity. Wendy pressed her breasts firmly over the boy's
arms her hands pushing his shoulders back down on to the table.
'There now.' The young maid whispered to Richard, her soft lips pressed close to
his ear. She moved her young firm breasts over the boy's arms trying to give him
comfort.
     Veronica pushed the foreskin of Richard's penis firmly down the shaft,
stretching the skin tightly she rubbed the heel of her hand across the sensitive
rim of the glans. Her deft fingers cleverly coaxing his member back to a full
erection.
 Once more she tightened her grip as the cane fell smartly across Richard's
bottom cheeks. 'Aaaarrrrhhhh....aaarrrhhh..rrrhhhh. He screamed. His body
writhing in agony as a new wave of pain coursed though him.
Diane looked down at the quivering buttocks. The livid red marks clearly
delineating the path of the cane. She squeezed her legs together and shuddered
in pure sexual excitement. If there is any moment in my life, she thought, that
I am to know my true self, then this must be it.
 Diane tried to steady her voice as she spoke sternly to the boy.
'Keep still Richard or it will be worse for you.' She raised the cane once more
and looked across at veronica. 'Three.' Diane said quietly.
 Veronica pinched the boy's penis which had become flaccid. Holding the foreskin
over the head of the penis, she squeezed in quick scissors like movements. She
could feel the glans move beneath the skin and the organ begin to stiffen.
Gently she encircled the glans once more, pushing her slim fingers over the rim,
she pushed the foreskin back as far as it would go. Richard gasped as her hands
manipulated him so intimately. Veronica increased the tempo of her fingers over
his penis until she was satisfied that it was perfectly erect. She took a firm
hold of his testicles and once more rubbed the palm of her hand over the exposed
tip of the penis. She nodded to Diane again signalling the boy's readiness.
 'Thwack.'..'Thwack.'..'Thwack.'. The cane fell in three quick successive
strokes. The response from the naked boy was immediate.
'Aaaaarrrrhhhh...aaarrr.aaaarrrhhhh.' Richard screamed. The woods seemed to echo
and amplify his distraught cries. His body bucked and became rigid. His mouth
was wide open and yet he felt unable to draw breath. His legs kicked alternately
backward from the bench. He had never experienced such pain. How could he stand
it. Surely no-one could bear this pain.
'Pleeeeease....p...leeeease..no..more..I... can't ..stand..it.' He sobbed and
pleaded as his body shook.
Diane pressed her hand between her thighs. Feeling the swollen lips of her
vagina though the material of her dress. She watched the boy's buttocks jerk and
quiver with pain. She felt herself climax, her body trembled violently for a
second and yet she managed to control herself. "Put those legs well apart" Diane
spoke firmly her face flushed with excitement. 'If you disobey me I shall be
forced to add more strokes to your punishment'
'Pleease..Miss.no more I can't stand..any more'. Richard pleaded, placing his
shaking legs further apart. Diane bent forward and tapped the cane from side to
side between Richard's thighs causing the boy to open his legs wider. Veronica
was working diligently on the boy's penis, her fingers moving rapidly up and
down the shaft. Her left hand toying with his testicles, bouncing them on the
tips of her fingers.
 Slowly under her guidance, Richard's agitation subsided and his penis began to
stir. Her fingers, coaxing and manipulating without respite until the boy's
organ was fully extended once more.
 Veronica nodded toward Diane. She watched intently as Diane raised her cane
before bringing it down hard on to the boy's quaking buttocks.
 ' Aaaaaaaarrrrrrhhhhhh...aaarrrhhhhhpphhhh.' Richard's body shook and quaked,
it seemed every fibre was locked in a muscular spasm.
'Aaaaaaarrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.' He screamed, his eyes rolled as the pain racked his
body. He sobbed and sobbed, his hips twisting from side to side trying to ease
the awful searing  pain.
 'There it's all over now.' Wendy whispered in his ear, her voice  soothing  and
gentle.' Richard was too preoccupied with his pain to feel the single tear fall
on his back.
'There that wasn't so bad was it?' Diane said kindly as she placed the cane down
on the grass. 'I want you to stay in that position for a few moments, Do you
hear me Richard.'
'No more Miss ....please Miss, no more,' The boy sobbed.
'There will be no more as long as you do what you are told, is that understood.'
'Yes Miss. I won't move Miss.' Richard's voice trembled as he spoke, his body
shaking.
'We are going to let go of you now, but you are to stay where you are and you
are to touch your bottom is that clear.' Diane spoke kindly but firmly. 'Yes
Miss..yes Miss.' Richard mumbled through the pain.
     Veronica was delicately playing with the boy's penis,  stimulating the
thick shaft with deft touches and caresses, slowly causing it to erect once more
under her skilful touch.
Wendy looked toward her Mistress and pushed her body up off the boy. 'Shall I
leave him now Miss.' She asked Diane.
'Yes you can leave him now.' She smiled at the maid. 'You've been a good girl a
very good girl, come over to me.'
The maid walked toward her young Mistress.
'I am very pleased with you Wendy.' Diane said as she put her arms over the
girls slim shoulders. 'I might want you to do something soon, which you may not
like, I am hoping that you will not let me down.' Diane bent her head and kissed
the girl on the cheek.
Wendy looked up lovingly at her Mistress.
'Are you going to beat me again Miss?'.
Diane looked down at her innocent face, 'No Wendy I wont beat you unless you are
disobedient.'
'Thank you Miss, I couldn't bear what that boy has just had.'
Diane placed her hand over the girl's breast feeling the hard nipple through her
blouse.
'We are very fond of you Wendy, I want you to remember that the next time you
are punished.' Diane fondled the girl's breast through her shirt as she spoke
gently to her.
     Veronica left the boy with his penis fully erected. She walked over to
Diane and the maid. 'Shall we sit down and have some more coffee and let Richard
reflect on his hurts." She said to the girls as she sat down beside the hampers.
Gradually Richard felt the pain begin to ease as he knelt over the oak table.
His loins were on fire, but the acute desire to rub his bottom had receded.
His embarrassment was total. He had been made to sob and beg in front of the
girls. His penis was still erect and he felt terribly exposed. His legs splayed
wide apart displaying himself rudely.

It was fifteen minutes before Diane and Veronica got up and went over to the
boy. Richard had stopped sobbing but the tears still fell down his cheeks. 'Up
you get.' Said Veronica laying her hand gently over the six bright weals' that
decorated the boy's bottom. 'Let's have a look at you.'
Richard got up awkwardly from the table. His knees felt stiff as he lifted them
from the bench and straightened them. He stood facing the table, the two girls
standing behind him. 'Turn round and let's have a look at you.' Veronica told
the boy.' Richard turned to face the girl his head hung down. His hands were
trying to cover his penis which was still swollen.
 'Head up, hands by your sides.'
 Richard took his hands away and looked up his face flushed.
 His tear stained cheeks blushed bright red.
 Veronica took the boy's penis in her hand and squeezed. To Richard's amazement
she pulled his penis forward and held him by it as she led him back to picnic
blankets.
Wendy watched his face as Veronica held him by his penis. Richard was blushing
profusely. He squeezed his eyes shut as he saw her look at Veronica's hand
holding his erect penis.
'Kneel down on the blanket Richard, I want to see to your bottom' Diane gestured
as she sat down. Richard knealed forward resting on his hands, his arms
straight.
'That's fine. Just stay like that.'
'Do you want this Miss.' Wendy held out the bottle of lotion that had been used
on her own bottom.
'Thank you Wendy' Diane smiled warmly at the girl. She took hold of the bottle
and spilled lotion on to her hand. 'Hold this for me.' She handed the bottle to
Veronica who poured some on to her own-cupped hand.
Diane moved around behind Richard proceeded to gently apply the lotion to his
naked bottom. Veronica smiled knowingly at Diane and slid her hand underneath
Richard's tummy reaching for his penis once more. Richard trembled as he felt
their light fingers rubbing the lotion into his body.
Veronica gently rubbed the lotion into his penis feeling it throb as she stroked
him.
Diane parted Richard's legs and applied lotion along the crease of his buttocks.
Making the boy squirm. His penis felt as if it were bursting as their busy
fingers intoxicated his senses.
'Right young man, lay down on your side and turn over on your back.' Richard
just managed to understand. His mind was awash with sensation.
'Hurry up.' The girls took their hands from his penis and buttocks. Richard slid
his knees to the ground laying face down. Veronica put her hand under his hip
and turned him over gently.  He closed his eyes, not daring to look at the
girls. He knew his penis was sticking straight up in the air.  His humiliation
was total.
'Open your legs as wide as you can Richard, there's a good boy.' Diane voice was
soothing but insistent. Richard parted his legs as wide as he could. 'Bend your
knee's, that's it she said gently as she took hold of one knee and bent it up
and out. Richard had never felt so humiliated. His body trembled and his lips
quivered in distress. Diane stood up looking down on the naked boy, his body
spread before her.

'Come here Wendy' Said Diane looking to her maid. She came and stood by her.
'Just take off your skirt there's a good girl.' Wendy looked at Diane anxiously.
'I haven't got my panties on Miss.' she said blushing.
'That's all right, just take it off.' She undid the buttons and let the skirt
fall over her slim legs. She picked it up and laid it to the side of the boy,
looking down at his penis as she did so. The maid stood up in front of Diane she
was naked from the waist down. She tried her best to hide her embarrassment, but
could not help keeping her pretty legs pressed together. 'Right just step over
here, that's it one leg either side, now kneel down.' Diane instructed Wendy to
sit astride the boy's waist with her pretty bottom facing his head, she observed
the position of both Richard and her Maid. She was satisfied to see Wendy
sitting over the boy looking innocently at Richard's erect penis, standing
stiffly only inches from her face.
'Now Wendy I just want you to hold his legs under your arms, you can do that
can't you.
'Yes Miss.' the maid replied. Diane took hold of one of the boy's legs making
him bend the knee further as she pushed it up over his hips. Veronica took
charge of the other leg doing the same and placing the maid's arm over the back
of the boy's knee. Richard felt so embarrassed as he lay there, his legs bent
back over his body his sore bottom lifted up off the ground.
'You don't need to kneel up, sit your bottom down a bit.' She said to the maid.
Wendy let her buttocks move down on to the boy's chest, feeling his warm body
under the cheeks of her bottom. Veronica moved to kneel by the his shoulder. She
looked down into his eyes. His cheeks were suffused in a bright red blush. He
had shut his eyes tightly, his lips were trembling and his chin quivered as she
stroked soft fingers over his hot cheeks.
'Open your eyes.' Veronica said gently.
Richard obeyed, slowly opening his eyes to look up into Veronica's beautiful
face. Her hair was shining in the sunlight. She parted her sensuous lips and
lowering her head kissed him on the cheek. Richard could not help but watch as
Veronica sat up and began to slowly unbutton her shirt, pulling it from her
waistband and dropping it down over her shoulders and arms. Her naked breasts
stood out firmly as the she gazed down on him. Veronica took her arms out of the
sleeves and leaned over the boy's face. Her nipples brushed across his cheeks as
she moved her body over him.
     Diane knelt between Richard's legs and gently cupped her hand underneath
his testicles. Her fingernails gently traced a pattern along the soft underside
of the scrotum causing the skin to contract.
 Wendy watched in fascination as Diane took his penis in her other hand and
gently slid her fingers up around the shaft, bending forward she blew on to the
tip of the boy's penis.
 Slowly but steadily her hand passed up and down over the glans pulling the
foreskin tight as she reached the base of the swollen organ.
Richard's eyes were misty, his body stiffened as Diane cleverly stimulated his
body to a fever of excitement.
'There there Richard.' Veronica whispered, bringing her lips over the boy's
face. 'It will all be over soon, you have had a traumatic day just relax there's
a good boy.'
 She gently stroked the boy's face. His breathing had become heavier and more
laboured, his body was trembling all over as Diane increased the pressure of her
fingers upon his penis.   Diane noticed his hips had begun to move in small
gyrations. She gently squeezed his testicles and pulled them forward. His
buttocks moved from side to side as she brought him toward a climax.
She mover her hand from his testicles and placed it over the end of his penis.
She flattened the palm and rubbed it in a circular motion over the lips of the
opening. The boy immediately tried to draw away from the intense sensation. But
Diane held his penis firmly her hand keeping a steady motion up and down the
shaft. Veronica watched his face, his mouth opened wide as he gasped for air.
His breath producing a rasping sound against the larynx as the girl's brought
him inexorably to the very edge of  his impending climax.
'Oooooohh....ooh.ohh..ooohh.' Richard moaned.
 'Aaah.....hh...hh. He threw his head back. There was a pounding in his ears and
his vision became blurred. Wendy felt the boy buck like a young colt beneath her
buttocks. She pressed down on to his body and felt the soft lips of her vagina
slide over his smooth skin.
'You poor boy, you are tense aren't you, just hang on, you will come very soon.'
Veronica whispered as she pressed her breasts over his chest and shoulder. Her
face close to the boy's trembling lips.
'Ooooooo....oo...ooohhhh..' Richard's head moved from side to side as once more
ran the palm of her hand over the sensitive opening of his penis. She
deliberately stretched the foreskin as tight it would go. Her fingers squeezing
hard around the shaft. Richard was beside himself every nerve in his body
stretched to breaking point.
 Without warning, Diane slipped the palm of her left hand between his legs her
fingertips pressed hard against the anus, feeling for the first spasms of his
climax.
'Ooooohhh...aaaarrhhhhhhh.' Richard's moans grew louder. His head jerked from
side to side, his mouth slack.       Veronica held the boys face between her
hands as she saw his eyes lose focus.
'Pleeeeaaase..Miss...pleeee...oooohhhh...aaaarrrhh.' Richard lost control. His
limbs twitched as if he were having a fit. His eyes staring wildly.
Diane felt the climax approach and deftly pushed her forefinger up into the
boy's anus rapidly moving her finger in and out of the soft tissue of the
sphincter. She watched as the first jets of semen erupted from the tip of the
penis. Immediately she pushed her finger hard up into his anus. She felt him
buck as she curled the finger hard up against the prostate gland. "There my
boy". she cooed. "Let's Have a nice big come from you."
'Oooooo...oooo...oooohhhhh...aaaaaarrrrhhhhh. Richard moaned louder and louder
his imprisoned hips trying to escape. His thighs quivering as his nerves sent
shocks through to his legs. 'Ooooooohhh..Miss..Mi...ss. Wave after wave of
pleasure rushed through his body. 'There you are, you're coming now.' whispered
Veronica as she moved her lips over his.
'Pleeeeaase........Missssss..' Richard gasped as spurt after spurt of semen shot
from his penis.
Suddenly Veronica closed her lips over his, deliberately robbing him of air. She
pushed her tongue deep into the back of his throat and held him for a moment.
Slowly she withdrew her mouth, feeling his chest heave as he drew in lung full's
of air. Diane continued drawing her fingers firmly up and down the boy's penis.
Her other hand pushing deep between the parted buttocks..
Wendy felt the boy's stomach heave as she rubbed herself over him. Fascinated
the maid watched as yet another stream of semen shot from the tip o his penis
and high into the air.
The boy's climax seemed to last forever as Diane cleverly coaxed every drop of
juice from him. Richard's body trembled from head to foot. His fingers were
stretched rigid, the orgasm had seemed to reach every part of his young body.
His lungs felt as if they were about to explode as he gasped for air.
'Arrrhh.arrrhh. He moaned, all his strength gone, his body drained. Veronica
looked down at him, her breasts gently pressing against him, her face close to
his. 'There my precious boy, it's all over now'. She whispered softly, her
breath sweet on his lips.
'Oh..Miss..Misssss' Richard breathed a deep gulp of air as the last spasm's of
pleasure rippled through his young body. Diane gripped the base of his penis,
squeezing hard. She gently slipped her finger out of his bottom and cupped his
testicles, Squeezing gently as her other hand firmly slid up his penis bringing
the last drop of semen to the tip. Richard looked up at Veronica as if he had
returned from a dream. 'Oh Miss...Miss.' He stammered. Veronica bent her body
over his face and cupped her right breast, gently placing it against his open
mouth. 'There my baby.. there.' She said soothingly as the boy's trembling lips
closed over the nipple.
Wendy looked in wonder at her Mistress watching every movement as Diane gently
wiped a small globule of semen from the tip of Richard's penis. She reached for
Wendy's hand, motioning her to let down Richard's legs. Satisfied, she took the
maid's hand and placed it on the boy's penis.
 Wendy closed her small hand around it and squeezed. Diane took the girl's other
hand and placed it between the boy's legs so that she could feel his testicles.
Wendy leaned forward and cupped the testicles, gently moving the balls to and
fro between her slim fingers.


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