Richard awoke and looked up at the sky, his skin warm from the sun. The girls
had left him lying quietly to recompose himself, the blonde girl ordering him to
stay where he was and to rest. Richard had been near to fainting as Diane had
cleverly prolonged his climax.
 He had slept for over two hours, his body exhausted from a surfeit of pain and
pleasure coupled with the lack of sleep he had suffered during the night. He
could not hear the girls and wondered whether they had left him to go home. He
felt the blanket still underneath him and looked around to see one of the
hampers was still by his side, but the Range Rover had gone. He turned his head
toward the picnic table to see the maid watching him intently. On the table was
a Thermos and four plastic cups. Richard raised himself on one elbow and
suddenly realised he was naked. He quickly covered his groin with his hand. The
maid stood and gazed down on him, her almond eye's, examining every detail of
his body. 'Mistress Diane said that I should give you some coffee when you
wake.' She said sweetly. Richard looked down at himself to make sure his hand
was covering his genitals. 'I'll get dressed.' he said as he got to his feet
awkwardly, keeping his hand over his groin.
'Mistress Diane said you are not allowed to dress,' the girl said timidly
looking down. '..and..and.. you are not to cover yourself.. with your hand. 'The
maid's voice trailed off into a whisper as she hung her head.
Richard could not believe his ears. So it wasn't over. His insides churned as he
remembered the position he was in, he blushed, his face turning red in an
instance. He didn't think he could bear more humiliation.
 'But..but..' Richard stuttered. The girl turned away from Richard swinging her
legs over the bench to face the table. Her slim thighs exposed for a second as
she pulled her skirt to her knees. She opened the Thermos and poured two cups of
coffee. 'Do you take sugar.' She asked Richard who was still standing covering
himself. The maid had not looked round at him as she spoke.
 '..er, yes please Miss..er two spoons.' Richard replied.
 'You can sit down.' Wendy spoke softly, then remembering his bottom. 'There is
a blanket on the bench at that side she pointed to the bench at the other side
of the table.
'Thank you Miss.' Richard replied his hands still placed over his penis. The
maid looked up as walked round the long oak table. 'Richard.' Wendy spoke with
warning in her voice. Richard stood still.
'Mistress said it would be three strokes if I had to ask you to do anything
twice.'
 Richard stood at the end of the table as the girl looked up at him. She looked
embarrassed.
 Richard blushing looked down at his hands, slowly uncovering himself.
 'I'm sorry Miss.' Richard hung his head. His penis moved slightly as his arms
fell to his sides
 Wendy looked at the boy and felt sorry for him but she dare not disobey her
Mistress.
 'You can sit down.' She said simply.
 The maid watched as the naked boy walked around the table. The livid red
stripes on his bottom standing out from the pale skin. She noticed him wince as
he sat down delicately.
     They drank coffee as Richard asked about the girls. Who they were and what
they did. The girl told him as best she could details about the family and all
the land they owned. She seemed uneasy as if she had something on her mind,
something she had not told him.
 They sat for ten minutes before the girl looked up to Richard, and blushed
prettily as she spoke.
'Mistress Diane has told me to put some more......',
 The girl hesitated. '... lotion on your bottom..and..and to make
your...your..,' She blushed bright red, '.....to make your..penis hard. 'She
blurted. Her eyes looked down at her dainty fingers as she twisted them together
nervously.  Richard stared with amazement. He blushed bright red, gasping in
shock at the words. His head felt dizzy.
'I..have..to do it.' The girl said as she looked at Richard.
 The boy hung his head but said nothing.
 They both sat in silence for a few minutes. The maid began to look nervous and
blushed.
'They will be back soon' The girl broke the silence.
 'I think it will be best if I do it now.'
'Wh..what shall I do Miss.' Richard stammered.
'Just bend over the end of the table, while I bring the stuff.'
 The maid got up from the table and stepped over to the picnic hamper. She
looked through it until she found the bottle that her Mistress had instructed
her to use.
 She turned to find the boy already bending over the end of the oak table. His
young body looking lithe and graceful as he bent forward, his arms stretched out
in front of him. Wendy stood behind him and admired his body.
His legs were pressed together and his buttocks were clenched. Wendy opened the
bottle and placed the top on the table. She carefully poured some of the liquid
into the palm of her right hand. She placed the bottle beside the top and gently
placed her hand on the small of his back.
'I have to do this Richard, they will cane you if I don't.' she said softly.
'Please do as I ask you, or it will be worse for both of us.'
Richard raised his head, which rested on his arms.
'I'll do as you say Miss, I promise.'
'Open your legs please, I have to do it exactly as she told me.'
Richard opened his legs a few inches still keeping his buttocks clenched.
'You will have to open them further please hurry they will be back soon.' Wendy
said anxiously.
Richard opened his legs until they were about two feet apart, but the girl was
not satisfied.
'No all the way, like you were before' she said more firmly.
Richard opened his legs as far as he could. The thought of his recent punishment
flooding through his mind as she reminded him.
Wendy gently put her cupped palm over his bottom, the liquid running down his
buttocks. She quickly followed the liquid with her hand rubbing it gently over
his pale firm bottom.
'It..stings ..a bit Miss' Richard gasped as he felt the liquid setting fire to
the weal's across his flesh.
'Relax your bottom, I can't get inside.' Wendy said nervously as her hand rubbed
softly over him.
Richard unclenched his buttocks allowing the maid access to the cleft between
his cheeks. She stroked gently over the mounds of his bottom, her fingers making
their way between the crevice, the tips gently probing at the very centre,
making Richard squirm.
Wendy felt less nervous as she realised how pliable the boy was. She slowly let
her hand slip lower between the buttock cheeks, her right hand sliding from his
back down between the cleft. With her left hand she slid her fingers boldly
between his legs and cupped his testicles.
'OOooh,ooh. Richard gasped as the girl held him between her delicate fingers.
Deliberately she stoked over the boy's scrotum and slipped her well lubricated
fingers tenderly around his penis, pulling it back so she could see it as she
stooped lower. She pushed the foreskin up the shaft and then pulled back down,
squeezing as she drew her fingers down in a milking motion. She felt the penis
begin to stiffen as she skilfully slid the foreskin down over the head and then
up again, stretching the soft skin tight... as Diane had instructed.
'Ooooh..Miss'. Richard moaned softly, as the girl gently played with his penis,
her small hands moving with delicacy and precision.
'I'm sorry Richard but I have to do this.' She said, as she squeezed and pulled
once more.
 Richard's body began to quiver under the effect of the girls fingers.
 Gently she let go of him and placed her arms round his shoulders pulling him
up. Richard stood up straight at the girls prompting.
 She turned him, directing him round the table to the bench, her hands sliding
to his waist as she pushed him forward.
'Just stand there and open your legs wide.' Wendy said as stood him in front of
the bench, facing the table. She stepped around the boy and sat on the bench in
front of him, sliding her knees in between his thighs. She looked up at him and
blushed as she saw the anguish in his face.
'I'm sorry but I have to.' She reached forward and took hold of his penis and
pulled him closer to her. With her other hand she gently stroked the inside of
his thigh upward from the knee until she reached the juncture of his thighs. She
cupped the soft scrotum in her hand, and squeezed the testes gently. Her young
fingers deftly pushed the foreskin back and forth, the young maid imitating the
expert ministrations her Mistress had demonstrated. Richard's body began to
tremble as she slid her delicate fingers up and down his shaft in a continuous
rhythm.
'Plee..ease Miss' Richard moaned as Wendy increased the tempo of her fingers
upon his organ.
'I feel funny..Miss...oohh..ooohh Miss.' Wendy quickened the pace of her fingers
as the boy's thighs trembled and shuddered in front of her. Suddenly he seemed
to go week at the knees. 'Plee..eease Misss..sss,  I..th..ink.I'mm.. ' Richard
stammered as a wave of sexual sensation pervaded his whole body. So intense that
his whole body jolted like a young colt. Wendy deliberately increased the pace
of her hand. She pulled the foreskin right down to the bottom of the shaft
before bringing it up over the glans. With her other hand she quickly felt
between the boy's buttocks, locating the anus with her index finger. 'I'm sorry
Richard, but I have to put my finger into your bottom, I'll try not to hurt
you.' Wendy said breathlessly as she felt for the centre of the sphincter.
'Please Miss, I feel.. oh.. Miss' Richard pleaded.
"Just try and relax your bottom". She pushed against the tightly shut sphincter,
probing quite firmly. Feeling the entrance she deftly pushed her slender finger
up into his anus. She felt his buttocks contract savagely as she firmly pushed
her finger up as far as it would go.
'Oops, there we are, now just try and relax.' The boy was jerking his body
uncontrollably as she impaled him. His knees sagged and shook and his face
grimaced.
'Pleee...eeease.......Misssssss.' Richard moaned as he felt his climax approach
'I'm sorry.' Wendy said softly, 'But I have to make you come.' She pushed his
foreskin down tightly probing deeply with her finger, as his hips moved backward
she found she was able to quickly push a second finger up into his bottom.
'There I think you're going to come now, just a few more little strokes. Wendy
tightened her fingers over the shaft, his scrotum swinging backwards and
forwards between his widely parted legs. 'Oooooo...ooohhh..Miss..ss..sss.'
Richard's legs shook as he climaxed..his  knees quivered and shook and his
bottom trembled as the young maid coaxed him to a climax. She watched the boy
ejaculate'
'Come on Richard ..Let it all come out..that's it.. every drop. 'Wendy spoke
softly to him as she quickened her strokes. His semen shooting from the tip and
spilling to the ground. She squeezed the shaft at the base, pressing her middle
finger to the underside, urging the last drops of juice to the tip. She
increased the pressure of her fingers in the boy's bottom curling them upward.
She watched as he through his head back in uncontrolled emotion. She carefully
slid her fingers from his bottom and took hold of his scrotum. Richard was
sobbing with emotion, his eyes tightly shut and his breath coming in quick
gasps. His whole body was shaking rapidly as if in fever.
'Oooooo..ooo..oh.ah' He moaned, as she cupped his testes in her soft hand and
squeezed  them firmly.
 'Nearly finished..there..that's all of it.' Her pretty face was flushed as she
looked up at Richard through her long eyelashes.
'It's all over now Richard, just relax.' She whispered the words to him, looking
into his face. 'Open your eyes, it's all over now.'
Richard opened his eyes and looked into hers. She stood up still holding his
penis, her left hand cupping his testes.
'You're all right now just relax.' She leaned forward and placed a tender kiss
upon his trembling lips. Gently she released his captive penis and testicles.
She placed her hands on either side of his hips and turned him round so that his
back was towards her. She guided him to the picnic blankets, her hands softly
stroking his waist.
'Lay down here on your back, I just have to clean you up.'  She spoke soothingly
to him as one would a child. Richard felt numb his mind in turmoil as he obeyed
her instructions. She watched the boy as he carefully lowered himself to the
ground. He grimaced once as his bottom touched the blanket. "Lay back with your
head on the blanket and open your legs". Richard obeyed, feeling foolish once
more as he felt the girl's hand on his knee, pulling his legs further apart.
Wendy had learned a lot today, not only concerning the physical aspects of the
day's events... but about herself. She looked down at Richard, delighted at his
obedience to her. His timid expression and blushing cheeks denoting her
dominance in their relationship. At first she had been shocked when Diane had
informed her of what she must do. The feeling of shock was quickly followed by
one of anxiety. Would she be able to handle the boy? What if he was to decide to
leave; she would not have the strength to stop him. She smiled down at him,
observing the look of pure supplication as she knelt and tenderly stroked the
burning cheek of his face. "Just lay there and relax a little, you've had a busy
day." She delicately traced her pretty fingers down over his chest and down on
to his tummy. "I have done it! and done it well". She thought, feeling a sense
of pride and perhaps determination. Wendy turned her body round and took some
soft moist tissues from the hamper. She gently took his penis in her hand and
wiped the tip. Very gently she pulled the foreskin down exposing the rim and
wiped behind it. Richard's hips jerked as the tissue grazed the rim.
 'There it's all finished.' she said as she laid his penis over his tummy. 'Do
you feel better now?' she asked gently as she sat back on her heels.
'Oh miss I feel so ashamed.' Richard mumbled. 'I don't know what...to..':
'Don't cry.' She said as the boy's emotions took hold of him. She laid her hand
gently on his chest.
'I had to do that to you, I had no choice.' She said gently.
'I know,,,Miss ..I'm..sorry ..Miss.' Richard stammered as Wendy looked down into
his face.
'Miss Diane instructed me that If they were not back...er..  after I ..er.' She
did not finish the sentence. 'I was to let you get dressed and go home, she also
said that you may come and swim everyday of the holiday's. She said that you
wont be disturbed and that you were to come.'
Richard had stopped crying and looked up at Wendy's pretty face.
'I think it would be better if you went before they returned.' Richard looked at
the girl thankfully.
'May I get dressed now Miss?' He sat up hoping she would not look down at his
nakedness.
'Yes, that is what Miss Diane said.' Wendy looked into the boy's face.
'She is not cruel really, she is..is very loving, but you have to obey the rules
otherwise she will punish you. Did she hurt you very much?'
'Yes Miss.' The boy answered. 'It hurt a lot.'
'She said that was how it should be. 'Wendy looked straight into the boy's tear
stained eyes.
Richard stood, turning his back as he bent toward his clothes.
'I am truly sorry I trespassed Miss.. will you tell her? 'Richard asked as he
put on his clothes.
'Yes Richard of course' The maid said softly. 'You had better go before they
come,'
'Bye Miss.' He said as he started walking quickly away, his sore bottom smarting
as he walked toward the wood. Wendy stood watching him. Her hand pressed between
her thighs. Suddenly she sank to her knees as she felt a wave of passion course
through her young body. "Oh my god" She thought as she quickly slipped her hand
beneath her skirt and rubbed the palm over her pubis. Wave after wave of
indescribable sexual sensation rippled through her slender frame. Her shoulder
shook as she bent her head forward, her fingers busily brushing back and forth
over her clitoris. The orgasm had taken her completely by surprise. Her penned
up sexual passions suddenly explode within her. She lay back on the blankets her
hand still stroking her fingers over the lips of her vagina. Gradually her
senses returned. She lay back looking up at the tiny white clouds moving slowly
over the bright blue of the sky.


'Well I think that's everything.' Lady Rawlings looked up at the two girls as
they sat in front of her ornate desk.
They were sat in the study, the two girls were looking pleased as she replaced
the receiver of the telephone smiling.
'I am sure we have done the right thing, I feel better that he's going to come
to us. I know you will have your play toy, but at the same time we will be
ensuring he has a better future.'
'Is fostering better than adoption?' Veronica asked Lady Rawlings, as she leaned
forward putting her elbows on to the desk.
'Initially yes, it means if the medical centre pass him fit on Monday, he will
be brought straight to us. I have arranged with Jane at the school to supply us
with a governess for the boy. She will arrive the day after you go back from the
holiday. Lady Rawlings closed the file she had in front of her and continued.
'Don't you think it was rather clever asking if the orphanage had an older boy
that she could recommend.
Diane laughed, 'It would be a bit unfortunate if she had recommended someone
else.'
'Well I was taking your word that he was obedient and polite. However it was
nice that she put forward your Richard Chambers as being of excellent character.
She said that although he was nearly fifteen, she was sure he would be a credit
to us. Don't forget we have already arranged for the Vietnamese girl to start
work on Monday, if she is as pretty as her photographs I think you will like
her.'
'I can't wait.' Said Diane.
'You never could.' Lady Rawlings laughed watching her lovely daughter giggle to
her friend.' I don't know what you two get up to at school, but I can guess it's
not all good.'
'We don't get up to much at school, that's why the holidays are so good.'
Veronica was still smirking at Diane as she spoke.
'You are so good to us, I really mean it and I am sure that we are doing the
best for the boy.' Diane looked lovingly at her mother. 'I am sure there is not
another boy anywhere that has his looks or grace, it seems a shame that he
should spend his life in an orphanage.'
'Well I am sure he will fit in nicely here, Now hadn't you two better go and
fetch our maid.' Lady Rawlings stood and walked around the desk.
The girl smiled up at her mother and thought of what the maid might be doing at
this very moment. She should have finished by now, I gave her detailed
instructions.' Diane smiled at the recollection.
'There is nothing like giving someone a taste of power over their fellow
humans.' Lady Rawlings smiled. 'It worked wonders for Hitler in his early days.'
Both girls laughed at her, watching her slim body turn and open the door of the
study.

##

'Well my daughter will be up to take you in five minutes, so 'll say Goodbye. We
shall miss you Richard.' The matron who had been speaking stood up and shook
Richard by the hand.
They were in matron's office where Richard had been called to attend earlier in
the week and told  he was to be fostered,
 'Not just by anyone, but by Lady Rawlings herself.' She had told him proudly.
Richard had not know what to think, he had not been unhappy at the orphanage but
was bright enough to realise that his prospects were not good. Most boys joined
the services, several had joined a year ago leaving Richard as the eldest boy.
What clouded his mind was the experience up at the lake. His body had not
recovered from the beating, or his mind from the embarrassment and humiliation.
He had been excited with sexual sensations that he had never thought possible.
His penis stirred beneath the baggy flannel trousers as he thought of the girls
and what they had done to him.
Would history repeat itself, he was sure that it would. He did not think he
could stand another caning, his bottom was still extremely sore. However he had
no choice to make, Matron had not asked him whether he would like to be
fostered, she had simply told him.
Richard awoke from his reverie to find Matron beaming down on him, her broad
features wreathed in smiles. 'Off you go young man, your car awaits.' She
laughed as she pushed Richard through the door.
Matron's daughter was stood in the doorway. 'I don't suppose he will be taking a
suitcase" she said as she turned and set off down the corridor. Richard liked
Janet, she had been good to the boy, giving him occasional sweets and cake from
the kitchen. She had turned seventeen years of age a few months ago, and had
started to take driving lessons. She had passed her driving test last week and
had not been out of the car since. Taking Richard to the Medical Centre had been
yet another excuse to use her mother's car.
'Thank you for taking me Miss.' Said Richard as they climbed into the car.
'I've told you, you don't have to call me Miss, I'm Janet and as you well know
this is another good excuse to get out in the car. Richard enjoyed hearing her
well-bred accent. It was not as well modulated as the girl's at the lake but it
had a fruity sound as she laughed.
Richard watched her as they drove toward the town, her features were neat and
she had a very pretty mouth, especially when she smiled, showing her brilliant
white teeth.
'I shall be sorry to see you go, but I am pleased for you, it could not have
happened to a nicer boy.' She laughed as she said the last words, but she meant
them. Richard had always seemed to be special and looking at him now, as they
parked the car, she could see the boy's merit.
'I'll come in with you, I have a letter to give to them.' She said as they both
walked up the stone steps of the large modern building. They entered the
building and located the third floor which was sign-posted 'Medical
Examination'.
They pushed through the swing door into an office. A young Nurse of about twenty
looked up at them as they entered. She was dressed in a stiff white tunic, which
revealed the vee of her breasts. Her shoulder tabs were decorated with blue
epaulettes imprinted with narrow gold stripes.
Janet spoke first. 'I have brought Richard Chambers from the orphanage he has an
eleven o'clock appointment here.'
'Ah.. yes, he is to be got ready to go before the committee at two this
afternoon... you will be Matron's daughter.' The nurse smiled up at Janet.
'You have a letter for me?'
Janet handed over the letter to the nurse, who took it and slit open the
envelope with her neatly manicured fingernails.
 'I see,' she said a couple of times while she read the letter. After a few
moments she looked up and smiled at the boy.
 'If you would come with me Richard.' She turned to Janet. 'I won't keep you
more than a few moments but Matron has requested that you take his clothes back
with you.'
Richard followed the nurse through the grey carpeted office to a white door
situated in the far wall. Richard realised that he had not said goodbye Janet.
They entered a small corridor with doors situated on both sides.
'In here' The nurse lead him through the first door into a brightly lit room.
Richard looked around, seeing a row of shiny metal sinks, on which sat rows of
glass jars and containers. In the middle of the room there was a table covered
with padded rubber. To his left were a series of cubicles which were open-ended
the first of these contained a chair. A trolley of instruments stood in front of
the second cubicle, its chromium plated frame holding glass shelves beneath the
stainless steel top.
'If you would just take off your clothes in there.' She pointed to the first
cubicle. 'I will prepare you a jar.' The nurse moved over to the sinks.
Richard looked up into as he entered the cubicle but could find no curtain to
pull across. Feeling uncomfortable he began to undress. The nurse was still busy
at the sink as he stood in his underpants, the rest of his clothes folded on the
chair beside him.
'Are you ready yet.' She said as she turned toward him with a jar in her hand.
'Ah..' She looked at the boy 'You will have to take those off I'm afraid.'
Richard blushed and bent forward, slowly he took off the woollen pants holding
them in front of himself.
The nurse put down the jar and approached him. He timidly looked up to see her
standing before him. The nurse looked amused at his embarrassment. Her smile
made him blush even more. 'I will see if I can find a bag for these.' She
reached for the clothes beside him and picked up his boots from the floor. She
placed them on top of the pile and gently pulled the underpants away from the
boy's grasp. Richard quickly covered himself with his hands. The nurse smiled
down at him, her red lips revealing even white teeth. Her eyes widened in mock
surprise as she looked down on his naked body. "You're not embarrassed are you
Richard?" He looked down timidly, his hands pressed tightly over his genitals.
'I think I will have to find you something to do with those hands.' She turned
and put the clothes down on top of the rubber-covered table and picked up the
glass jar she had been holding earlier. It was large and rounded with a long
straight stem, the lip being about four inches in diameter.
'Come over here, I want you to give me a urine sample.' The nurse took hold of
the boy's shoulder and led him to the centre of the room. She bent on one knee
in front of him. Deliberately she placed her fingers around the boy's wrist and
gently pulled his hand away from the juncture of his thighs.
'Take your hands away, there's a good boy.' She said softly. Richard was
blushing as he let his hands fall to his sides.
'Now just stand there, with your legs astride, there that's the way.' Richard
nervously stood with his legs apart, his face beginning to turn a brighter red.
The nurse looked up, her brown eyes noting his embarrassment.
'Don't be shy, I am not going to hurt you.' She lifted the glass container up
under his penis, making sure the cold glass touched his testicles. Richard
shuddered as he felt the touch of the container, his scrotum recoiling as she
pressed it against his genitals.
'Now I just want you to urinate in this, take of hold of it, there that's it.'
She took his wrist placing his hand on the rim. Richard took hold of the jar
using both hands
.'That's the way." She smiled as she reached for his clothes and stood in front
of him.
'See what you can do, there's a good boy'. The nurse carried his clothes with
her as she walked into the corridor.
Richard tried to urinate but even the cold of the glass pressed against him did
not help. It was a few moments before he felt the telltale sensations in his
lower stomach. He began to urinate, his bladder disgorging his urine in a rush.
To his horror the door opened and a young nurse walked in bringing Janet with
her. Richard looked at them his face full of anguish, as if to tell they had
made a mistake.
 'Ah I thought we would find him in here.' The small blonde hair'd nurse turned
to Janet as she spoke. She did not seem in the least concerned at seeing Richard
naked, or the fact that he was urinating helplessly. Richard's face turned
bright red as both the nurse and Janet turned towards him.
'He is just having to give his urine sample. 'The nurse said to Janet, her tone
quite indifferent to the boy's pleading look.
The epaulettes of the nurse's starched white tunic bore one gold stripe. Her
shapely legs were firm and tanned, her thighs showed through the flap of her
skirt which finished well above her knees. She wore white shoes, the soles
silent upon the floor as she moved to stand in front of him. Janet looked down
at the jar, noticing how large his young penis was as it lay resting on the
glass rim. She had often wondered how he would look without clothes. She
examined his body, noting his perfect proportions. Richard stood helplessly, his
face suffused in red as he continued to urinate helplessly. She observed the
look of pure terror on his face as he tried to twist his body away from their
gaze.
'I'm sorry Richard, they didn't tell me they had started.' She said softly.
Richard had nearly stopped urinating but could not stop his body giving one
final shudder spilling more urine into the jar. Before he could turn away the
nurse had stooped down and taken the jar. She took hold of his penis, circling
the flesh with her fingers. Deftly she squeezed the last few drops of urine into
the jar. Janet looked down at the boy's genitals as the nurse gently pulled the
young boy's penis. She raised her head to look at his face. A flush of pity went
out to him as she observed his acute embarrassment. Richard could not bring
himself to meet her gaze, but lowered his head to avoid eye contact. The nurse
lowered the jar lifting his penis as she took it from between his thighs.
'Just stay where you are and I will be back in a moment.' She said to Richard as
she took the jar away from him and placed it on the sink. She attached a label
and wrote Richard's name on it.
Janet leaned forward and touched Richard's shoulder. 'I am so sorry Richard, I
had no idea, please look at me.' She whispered softly to him as he looked up a
small tear in the corner of his eye. He had pressed his knees together and had
once more covered himself with his hands.
The nurse returned with a small square of gauze. She pushed the boy's hands away
as she bent on one knee in front of him.
 'I'll just do this and then we can try and locate his clothes.' She said to
Janet as she looked over her shoulder. She took hold of the boy's penis and
squeezed it drawing her hand slowly down to the glans.
 Richard watched in horror as her hand encircled him, her delicate fingers cool
on his skin. Through tear-filled eyes, he watched the nurse pull his foreskin
back and gently squeeze the tip of his penis. A small drop of urine escaped on
to the gauze pad.
The nurse stood and turned toward Janet, seemingly unaware of the distress she
had caused the young boy. 'I think Nurse Carter has probably taken his clothes
to the locker room, shall we go and have a look.' She waved her hand forward as
she moved toward the door.
 Wendy looked at Richard, his hands once more covering his genitals.
'I shall have to go Richard, I am sorry you were embarrassed. I had no idea you
would be naked or doing that. I really do hope you will be very happy where you
are going. If I am allowed I will come and visit you soon.'
Richard looked up at Janet. Her words were just beginning to make sense to him
through his haze of embarrassment.
'Th..thankyou Miss, thank you.' Wendy quickly bent forward and kissed him on the
cheek.
'Bye.. see you soon.' She whispered as she turned and followed the young nurse
through the door.*


Richard stood in the middle of the room feeling totally naked and ashamed. His
young body trembling as he stood holding his hands over his groin. He had been
standing there for quite a few minutes before two more young nurses entered the
room. They both had dark hair pinned under pretty caps set back on their heads.
The taller and prettier of the two went to the sinks ignoring the boy as he
stood covering himself. The other nurse, a petite athletic looking girl stood in
front of Richard. Both nurses wore rubber aprons, covering their starched
tunics.
'We will need a urine sample from you before we start.' She said meeting the
boy's eyes.
'I just..just did..' Richard stammered as he looked at the nurse before dropping
his gaze to the floor.'
'It's here.' The second nurse walked across from the sinks to stand by his side.
'I want you to get up on the table, and kneel down on your hands and knee's, do
you think you can do that for me?' She spoke kindly to him. 'I am Nurse Ford.'
The taller nurse spoke again as she placed a hand on his shoulder and turned his
body toward the table.
'This is Nurse Todd, and your name is Richard is that right.'
Richard nodded as he climbed on to the table. Both nurses watched him as he
kneeled down facing them, his face suffused in red. The taller nurse placed her
hand gently on his shoulders and stroked her fingers down his back and over his
upturned buttocks.
'Now we are going to give you an enema, I don't suppose you have had one before
so I will tell you that it doesn't hurt,  so just relax when I tell you, all
right?'
Richard nodded his head numbly. The small blonde nurse had brought an instrument
trolley up to the end of the table. The instrument trolley had four corner
posts, one of which extended to six feet high. On top of the extension hung a
soft plastic container. The oblong bag was about eight inches long and contained
two pints of liquid. The lower end of the bag was moulded into an adapter on
which was attached a long tube, the bottom of which was coiled up on the
trolley's tabletop. The nurse placed the trolley alongside the table where the
boy was kneeling. Nurse Ford moved behind Richard and placed her hands on his
ankles.
'Just shuffle back a little bit... there that's it... and open your knees as
wide as you can.' She gently held the boy's ankles as he moved back. She moved
her hands to the inside's of his knees. 'Open up a little more... there that's
it...  there's a good boy.' She spoke very softly, as one would to a small
child.
Richard felt utterly humiliated as the young nurse parted his legs. He was well
aware that she had plain view of his testicles and penis hanging down between
his widely spread thighs. His buttocks clenched as she stroked her fingers
delicately over his bottom. Nurse Todd looked to her companion and motioned her
head toward the weals, still clearly delineated across the boy's buttocks. 'You
have been in the wars, haven't you.' She traced her hand across the marks left
by his caning.
 'I didn't know they caned you so severely at the orphanage.'
Richard felt the now familiar nerves in his stomach begin to churn. He was going
to explain and then thought better of it. "Yes miss."
He replied his voice a hoarse whisper. The nurse took a pair of thin plastic
gloves from the trolley and slipped them on to her pretty hands.
'Now I am just going to lubricate your bottom for a few moments, so just breathe
deeply and try and let yourself relax.'
She took a tube from the trolley and squeezed some of the contents on to her
index finger. Richard felt her cool fingers part his bottom. He flinched as the
cold lubricant touched his sphincter. The nurse gently rubbed her finger up and
down over his the small opening. The fingers of her other hand pulling the cheek
of his bottom to the side. She probed gently, feeling his bottom squirm under
her hand as she rubbed over the tightly puckered sphincter.
'Now just breathe deeply, in and out, in and out.' Her words set up a rhythm for
the boy to copy.
'There that's the way.' She said, as her finger became bolder, probing more
urgently at the puckered star of the sphincter.
'Oooh... ooh.' Richard gasped as her finger slid neatly up into his anus.
'Just breath deeply, there's a good boy.' She probed delicately in and out of
the boy's anal passage.
'I'm afraid you're a little tight, just try and relax your bottom a little
more.' Richard tried to relax his buttocks, but could not, his bottom tightened
as her finger pushed up into him. He did not see the other nurse stand behind
him. She held a long chromium nozzle with a rubber tube attached to it. The
nozzle had a smooth flange half way down the stem. The flange was about an inch
and a half in diameter tapering back to a thinner section. A soft rubber ring
encompassed the end of the adapter to which the tube was attached. She held it
behind her as Nurse Ford increased the penetration of her finger into the boy's
anus.
 Nodding her head to her colleague, she pushed her finger further in.
'Just relax now.' She said gently as her colleague moved the nozzle in between
the cheeks of Richard's bottom. Delicately the nurse eased her finger partly out
of the anus. She pulled down on the sphincter with her fingertip still inside.
Richard began to tremble as she increased the pressure of her finger, he gasped
as she stretched the opening. 'Take a deep breath, all the way in, that's it.'
The second nurse placed the tip of the nozzle against the small opening above
her companion's finger. She pushed firmly feeling a small resistance before the
cold steel slid up into the anus. 'Breathe in deeply now.' She said softly as
she pushed the nozzle further in. The flange was now touching the tightly
stretched sphincter.
'Ooh.. ooh.' Richard moaned as he felt the cold appliance invade his bottom.
Nurse Ford stroked her hand over the boys buttocks, stroking softly as her
colleague moved round to the boy's side and placed her hand firmly on his back,
bringing her other hand up underneath his slim tummy. 'Now breathe deeply just
once more, and relax your bottom, just one more push now.' 'Ooooh oo..er.'
Richard gasped as he felt the cold steel push hard against his bottom feeling
his sphincter stretch over the smooth metal flange.
The nurse stood by his side gently pushing her hand down on the small of his
back. "Keep your bottom up there's a good boy". With her left hand she stoked
underneath him, her fingers running under his tummy and toward his groin.  She
nodded at her companion and pushed down hard on the boy's back. Nurse Todd
pushed the flange firmly against the sphincter, watching the skin stretch wide
as the flange disappeared up into the boy. 'Oooo...hh..oohh.' He cried as he
felt his bottom stretched wide. "There we are it's all in now, just relax.' She
said as she pushed the buttocks apart to check the nozzle was being firmly held
in place.
'There that didn't hurt too much did it. 'said the nurse at his side, feeling
his body give a reactionary shudder after the sudden penetration.
Richard could feel the cold steel deep inside him, his anus was contracting,
trying to reject the intrusion.
The nurse stood behind him for a few moments gently stroking the quivering
cheeks of his bottom. She noticed that his penis had distended slightly during
the insertion of the nozzle. She stroked over his buttocks comforting him before
she turned on the irrigator.
'Nurse Ford is going to feel your tummy to make sure you are all right, so don't
worry Richard.' She said softly.
 Richard felt the cool water begin to fill his insides, it felt strange as it
passed into his bowels, making his nerves tingle right down to the tip of his
penis. The nurse moved from behind him and around the table, her hips leaning
against the top as she stood facing the boy. She cupped her hand under his chin
and raised his head to look at her. Her strong features softened as she spoke
softly to him.
'It wont take long, and its easier for you when I let the irrigation run in
slowly.' she said.
She stroked his cheek and continued to hold his chin, looking into his eyes.
Richard felt his insides beginning to fill, he felt bloated, his stomach
distended as Nurse Ford stroked his tummy, her fingers cool on his skin.
She stroked her hand back and forth, feeling the lower stomach swell. She felt
his penis brush against her fingers as she moved her hands further down into his
pubic hair. Her other hand ran over his back and down on to his buttocks. The
feel of the boy's skin was delightful, his body looking beautiful as he kneeled
before her.
'There is only a little more and then we've finished.' She said as her fingers
once more bushed his penis.'
Richard was feeling a growing embarrassment as he felt her hands touching him.
He was aware that his penis had grown, the foreskin curling back over the rim of
the glans.
Nurse Todd held the boy's face in her hands. She too, was enjoying the sight of
his body. She had not seen a boy so beautifully featured before. She spoke
gently to Richard whose face was becoming redder by the minute.
'I'm just going to take the nozzle out of your bottom, I won't hurt you I
promise.' She looked deep into his eyes.
 'The secret is just to relax your bottom, you can do that for me can't you
Richard.'
Richard felt utterly embarrassed as the pretty nurse stroked his cheek. Would
she see that his penis had grown, he felt his body shudder as the nurse walked
back to the trolley and turned off the irrigator.
She picked up the tube of lubricant her colleague had used earlier and squeezed
a little on to her finger. Standing behind the boy she gently placed her hand on
his buttock, her fingers resting in the cleft of his bottom.
 With her right hand she pushed her finger against the opening, making sure the
lubricant penetrated the inside of his sphincter.
'Just relax.' She said as she took hold of the metal appliance. She pulled
gently but quickly, watching the sphincter close back over the stem as she
extracted the flange.
'There that's a good boy.' she said as she delicately slid the rest of the
nozzle out of his bottom. She picked up a gauze pad and held it firmly in
between his buttocks. She noticed that his penis was now quite stiff and was
pointing forward slightly.
'Right if you can just slide your legs off the back of the table and stand up.
I'll take care of your bottom.'
Richard felt awkward as both of the nurses helped him from the table. Nurse Todd
carefully pressed the gauze firmly to his bottom, making sure there was no
spillage.
Richard was blushing profusely as he stood down from the table his penis was
stiff and pointing forward. Nurse Todd smiled at her companion as she watched
the boy's penis bob from side to side as they helped him from the table to a
cubicle in the corner.
There was a toilet boil and bidet in set in the tiled floor of the cubicle.
'Just sit on here.' The nurse said as she took away the gauze.
'We'll leave you here Richard, just come through that door when you've
finished.'
Both nurses were looking down at him surely they would see his erection Richard
blushed a deeper red. The nurses seemed oblivious to his plight.

It was ten minutes later when Richard emerged through the door to the row of
baths. Both nurses looked up at his naked body, his hands once again clasped
tightly to his groin. The bath they were stood next to was already half filled
with water.
'Just pop yourself in here, Richard and you will feel a lot better.' The taller
girl addressed Richard and pointed to the water. Richard got into the bath
covering his now flaccid penis.
He sat down, using one hand on the side of the bath as he covered himself with
the other.
'I will leave you to it.' The smaller girl addressed her colleague as she left
the bathroom.
The nurse kneeled by the side of the bath and took a jug she had placed on the
floor. She filled the jug from the bath water behind the boy's back.
'Close your eyes Richard I am going to wash your hair.' She proceeded to pour
water from the jug over the boy's head as he squeezed his eye-lids together. She
got up and fetched shampoo from a trolley at the far side of the room. The
trolley contained an assortment of bottles and jars.
      Turning to the bath she observed the boy as he sat in the warm water, his
face screwed up as he squeezed his eyes. His hands were still covering himself.
I am going to enjoy this she thought as she approached the bath. Pouring the
liquid on to his head, she began to shampoo the boy's hair, rinsing it several
times before putting on more shampoo. Gently she massaged his scalp, her fingers
stroking the back of his neck and his ears. She rinsed once more before fetching
clean warm water from the tap at the sink.
'Eyes tight, you don't want soap in your eyes.' She poured more water over the
boy's head.
'Right stand up and I'll do the rest of you.' Richard's eyes were still shut but
there was no mistaking the boy's reaction to her words.
 He blushed as he took one hand away from his groin and held the side of the
bath. The girl smiled as she helped him up putting her arm round his waist.
Above the bath was a metal bar, which ran along the entire length of the room.
It held plastic shower curtains at one end.  The bar was about two feet above
the boy's head. She took one of Richard's wrists and lifted it above his head.
'Take hold of the bar Richard.' She said gently as Richard looked up . He
clasped his fingers around the bar, his other hand still cupped tightly over his
penis. He blushed as she took hold of his other wrist and pulled it from his
groin.
'Both hands on the bar, that's a good boy.' She said soothingly as she exposed
him. Richard felt numb, standing naked before the young nurse. She smiled kindly
at him before walking across to the surgical trolley situated in the middle of
the room. She wheeled it across to the bath and taking a dispenser of liquid
soap she squeezed a generous helping on to her palm. Looking up at Richard she
saw the dismay on his face as she scooped water on to his tummy. Don't be
embarrassed Richard.' She said brightly. 'You want to feel clean don't you?'
'Yes Nurse.' Richard said, his mind in turmoil.' She scooped more water on to
his stomach and watched it trickle down between his legs.
 'Well then a nice warm bath is just the thing.' She transferred the soap to her
left hand and proceeded to soap the young boy's stomach avoiding his pubic hair.
She took the jug again and poured water over his shoulders and chest. Soaping
both hands thoroughly, she washed his back and shoulders her hands moving
smoothly over his body.
'I would have thought it would be quite nice to have someone do the work for
you.' She brought her body closer to him as she spoke, looking up in to his
face. Her hands slowly moving over his thighs and down to his knees. She took
her hands away and placed them around his waist, her body touching his thighs as
her fingers gently soaped him. Richard looked at her his face bright red, the
cold of her rubber apron cool against his skin.
"Well, doesn't that feel nice?".
'Yes Miss.' He stammered, his body taut as he gripped the rail above his head.
His chest and shoulders as well as his thighs were well covered in soap suds,
but so far she had not touched his pubic area. "Maybe she would not touch him
anywhere else, he hoped as he felt her soft hands moving over his body. 'Well
that must feel a lot better.' she said as she brought her hand up in between his
legs, her palm stroking the back of his thighs.
'Just open your legs a little, that's it just a bit more.' Richard groaned and
his heart sank as she brought her right hand up between his buttocks, her other
hand pushing his legs apart.
'That's it as wide as you can go.' She pushed his thighs apart until his feet
were touching the curve of the bath side.
 Slowly and deliberately she pushed her hand in between his bottom and
underneath him, cupping his testicles in her right palm, the left hand slowly
ascending the front of his thighs. Richard steeled himself for what must surely
come next.
'You do want to be clean here, don't you. He could not help watching as her hand
moved up his thighs and firmly took hold of his penis.
 'Most young boys never seem to wash properly here.' She pushed her hand further
in between his thighs and took hold of the shaft of his penis with her right
hand. With the other she pinched the tip of the penis before pulling the
foreskin back firmly. She looked up into his face as she stretched the foreskin
back along the shaft as far as far as it would go. His eyes were shut and his
breathing laboured as she began to manipulate the foreskin up and down the
shaft. She seemed oblivious to his discomfort, her hand steadily soaping over
his penis. She smiled to herself as she felt his penis begin to stiffen. She
looked at him, but his eyes were shut tight, his face suffused in red. Richard
gasped as she pulled the foreskin back once more this time holding the skin and
running a fingertip around the sensitive rim. He opened his eyes and looked at
her as she suddenly squeezed his penis hard. "I'm sorry Richard, did I hurt you?
Her tone matter of fact. She did she seem the least concerned that his penis was
erect. Richard tried to answer, but all he could manage was an unintelligible
whisper. Her right hand moved between his legs alternating between his testicles
and penis as she soaped him thoroughly. He was aware that his penis was now
pointing straight out in front of him. He felt a soapy hand slip between his
buttocks. Her finger probing against the sphincter, delicately seeking the
entrance. Richard could do nothing as he felt her slowly and deliberately
insinuate the tip of her soapy finger into his bottom. Without warning she
pushed the finger straight up.
'Oooh..oo.oh. Richard gasped as her finger sunk fully into his bottom.
'I'm sorry Richard, I'll try and be careful, but I must have you nice and clean
here."  She began to move her finger in and out of his bottom, withdrawing as
far as the first knuckle and then pushing up until the finger was again fully
inserted. With her other hand she squeezed the tip of his penis. The
manipulation of her finger inside the boy completed his erection. Richard jerked
his hips violently as her fingers played around the tip of his penis. His knees
trembled and jerked as she pushed her finger hard up into his bottom, the tip
brushing over the prostate gland. Suddenly she felt the penis begin to throb
uncontrollably. Quickly she let go of his organ and quickly withdrew her finger
from his bottom.
'There that seems all right.' She said softly as she took her hands from the
boy. 'Just stay where you are a few moments,' she patted him gently on the
buttocks and bent to get a towel from the trolley

Richard stood trembling, his arms stretched out above him. His penis thrusting
out above his parted thighs. He felt utterly humiliated as he watched the nurse
reach down for a towel. Her shapely body swaying as she bent on one knee. He
felt a sudden chill on his body as the door behind the row of baths opened.
'Are you finished?' He heard a voice behind him.
'Yes I've just got to dry him off and he can go through.' The young nurse stood
up holding a towel as Nurse Todd walked up to her companion.
'My you have been busy.' She said looking at Richard, her eyes glancing down at
the boy's turgid penis.
Richard looked straight ahead, avoiding the girl's eyes. He blushed a deeper red
as she stepped toward him and placed her arm around his waist.
'Just step out and we'll dry you off.' She pulled the boy's arm down from the
rail above him and turned his body toward her. Placing her hand behind his knee
she indicated him to step out of the bath.
Richard's face was ablaze, his head felt dizzy as she helped him from the bath.
He could not avoid her eyes and was embarrassed to see a look of amusement on
her face. The nurse pulled his body towards her as a towel was put around his
shoulders.
'Stand there and we'll soon have you dry.' she said as she proceeded to rub his
shoulders with the towel. Richard looked down as the nurse dried him, her rubber
apron was pressing against his out-stretched penis, rubbing against it as her
body moved. She slipped her arms beneath his, catching hold of the towel and
continued drying him. Her hands moved lower rubbing the towel over his buttocks,
Richard felt his penis being pressed hard against her body as she moved further
forward reaching around his waist. The nurse seemed unaware of his embarrassment
as she bent on one knee, her hands moved the towel down the back of his legs.
Her head was inches from his erect penis as she brought the towel round in front
of his legs and took it in one hand, holding the back of his knee with the
other. She was looking at his penis as she spoke.
'My Richard you are tense, just try and relax a bit, there's a good boy.' She
moved the hand on the back of his knee up to his bottom, her cool hand cupping
his buttock as she dried the front of his thighs.
'Open your legs a little.' She said, pushing the towel in between his legs.
Richard was in a haze of embarrassment as she slid the towel up under his
testicles, rubbing backward and forward gently. He started to tremble as she
brought the towel under his penis, the texture of the material sending shivers
through him as it brushed against the exposed rim of the glans. She pulled on
his bottom as she deliberately brushed the towel over the sensitive tip. Richard
could not help jerking his hips backwards as he tried to escape the sensation.
'There all done, I'll just put a bit of cream in your bottom and then you will
be ready to see the doctor.' Richard felt numb his head was ringing and his
throat was dry. Nurse Todd stood up and turned the boy so he was facing her
colleague.
'Just bend forward, see if you can touch your toes.' She gently pushed his back
as her hand slid round his waist holding the flat her hand against his tummy.
Richard bent forward trying to avoid the interested gaze of the nurse in front
of him.
'Legs apart.' She commanded as she took a scoop of cream from a jar on the
trolley.
'Just bend forward a little more.' She bent over behind him and placed her hand
on the left cheek of his bottom, pulling it firmly to the side she exposed the
boy's sphincter. Richard felt cool creamy fingers gently rub against his anus,
her fingers probed gently but insistently against the opening. 'Relax, you feel
very tense.' Richard jerked, trying to straighten his body as she slid her
finger into his trembling bottom.
Relax now, like we told you.' She pushed the finger further in making him squirm
as dainty finger slid up into him. She watched as the sphincter closed over her
slim finger feeling the boy tremble as she pushed it in as far as she could.
Slowly she eased her finger back out so that only the tip remained inside. She
probed the sphincter gently before withdrawing completely. 'That should make it
easier.' She said brightly as she withdrew the tip of her finger from his
bottom.
'You can stand up and turn back to face me.'
Richard straightened up, his bottom felt as if it were still trying to expel her
finger as he stood straight and turned toward her once more. The nurse dipped
her hand into the jar once more and took hold of the boy's erect penis. Richard
closed his eyes his body trembling as he felt her cool fingers wrap around his
member. She pushed the foreskin back as far as it would go, stretching the skin
tight.
'I don't know whether you are aware of it Richard, but both your bottom and the
skin around your penis is very tight. The cream might help. so if you just try
and keep still. She looked up at Richard as she spoke. He could not help looking
back at the girl's pretty face, his head spinning with the sensation of her
fingers as she smoothed the cream around the rim of his penis and down behind
the glans. Richard's thighs were trembling as she pulled the foreskin back over
the glans.
'There I'll get you a gown and you can go through and wait for the doctor.' She
stood fully upright and gently released the boy's penis. Richard stood trembling
as she turned toward the door, his face was bright crimson. He felt a gentle
hand on his shoulder.
'Don't worry Richard, every body has to go through it.' Her voice was soft and
low, as Nurse Ford stroked her hand gently over his shoulder.
The other nurse quickly returned with a white towelling dressing gown which she
held open in front of her.
'Pop your arms in here and I'll take you through.' Richard turned around,
sliding his arms in to the fluffy towelling. She slipped her arms beneath his,
her body pressing against his back as she passed the belt through to the front.
Richard fumbled with the belt, his fingers felt clumsy as he tied the gown.
Although covered, his erection was pushing the front of the gown out like a tent
He quickly thrust his hands in to the pockets and pulled his penis to the side,
holding it against his body. Nurse Ford smiled as she saw the boy fumbling
beneath the gown.
'I think you have just got time for a drink Richard, would you like a little
orange juice.' 'Y..yes.. please nurse.' He managed to say as he looked at her,
noticing the smile on her face.

The nurse had just handed Richard his drink when a young girl dressed in a blue
tunic dress entered the room, she stood just inside the doorway facing the row
of baths. She had a pretty face, her lips freshly made up with pink lipstick.
Her dark eyes had also been freshly made up with a pale blue eye-shadow
accenting the dark mascara of  her long eyelashes. She looked toward the nurse
standing by Richard's side.
 'Is this Richard Chambers?' She asked reading from a paper she held in her
hand.
'Yes this is Richard.' The nurse replied 'What do you want?'
'I have him down here for a haircut, have you finished with him.' The girl
walked towards them as she spoke. She stopped in front of Richard and looked
down at him as he sat drinking his orange juice. 'It say's he has to have a
haircut.' she repeated to the nurse. 'We haven't got long so I had better take
him now.' The nurse touched the boy's arm and motioned for him to give her the
glass he had been drinking from.
'You had better go, you don't want to keep the doctor waiting.' She slipped her
arm under his and helped him to his feet. Richard followed the girl out into the
corridor. He followed her as they passed several doors on either side of the
long passageway. The girl turned opened one of the doors and held it for Richard
to enter. "Here we are" She smiled at him as he passed before her into the room.
Bright lights illuminated two examination tables. To his left there was a
leather chair with an adjustable head rest, behind this were two wash basins
attached to the wall. A trolley stood next to the chair, on top of the trolley
were chromium plated cases. The girl turned to face Richard. "If you will sit in
that chair for me Richard." She smiled at him once more, her eyes looking
straight into his, with a directness that  made Richard blush. Richard noticed
the badge on her tunic as he lowered his eyes. The embroidered motif read
"Freda's Hairdressing". She moved  behind the chair and began to pump the foot
pedal until Richard's seat was raised to her satisfaction. She smoothed her
hands over the boy's hair, feeling the thick texture. Taking a cloth from a hook
at the back of the seat, she threw it around him and gently tucked it inside the
top of his dressing gown. She took scissors from one of the boxes on the trolley
and moved to his side. "Turn your head to the right.' She gently pushed his head
so that he faced the examination table. Richard could feel her soft breasts
press against his arm as she moved around him, her scissors snipping at his
hair. Her hand gently held the back of his neck as the scissors passed over his
hair neatly trimming around the ears.
'You're from the orphanage aren't you?'  She asked as she gently moved his head,
her scissors busy on his hair.
'Yes Miss.' replied Richard. 'I'm being fostered by Lady Rawlings.'
'Well I'll have to make you look smart for her then, wont I?'
Richard felt the girl's body press against him as she shifted her position
around the chair.
'You are a nice looking boy, we don't often get such nice looking one's as you.'
Richard blushed at the compliment. Her breasts pressed even harder against his
arm as she moved position once again.
The girl looked up as two people entered the room. A woman dressed in the same
uniform as the hairdresser and behind her a young girl of about sixteen. She
wore a dressing gown similar to Richard's.
'Just the two of them this afternoon Gillian.' The woman addressed the girl who
was cutting the Richard's hair. She turned to the girl behind her. 'Just get up
on to that far table dear, I'll be with you in a minute.' She looked at Richard.
'My, we have got some good looking one's today.' She smiled at the boy and then
turned her head towards the girl behind him. 'Just these two and then we have to
go downstairs to the ward.' The girl behind him nodded as the woman turned to
the young girl nervously seated on the examination table. The girl had jet black
hair that was cut in a line just above her shoulders. Her face had an oriental
look, with smooth olive skin. Her eyes were set wide apart, with a pretty nose
and mouth. Richard noticed  her eyes were a beautiful almond shape. She looked
at him with interest as the older woman  pulled  a plastic curtain across the
room, separating the two tables. Richard could now only see their shadows as the
woman spoke softly to the girl.
'Right, just slip your gown off and lay down flat.' Richard could see the
shadows move as she spoke, but could discern nothing more.
'That's finished you Richard, just wait there while I see if there is anything
else.' The girl behind him spoke as she put down the scissors. She walked to the
plastic curtain, pulling it aside as she walked through to where the young girl
was laid on the examination table. Richard could just see her legs as the
curtain was pulled back for a second. He could see the shadows of the women as
they talked in whispers.
The young hairdresser came back through the curtains,  smiling as she approached
the chair. She leaned forward so that her face was close to his.
'I'll just take this cloth off you.' Her body pressed hard against his knees as
she reached behind him for the ends of the cloth.
'You will just have to pop up on the table a minute Richard.' The boy looked at
her not understanding what she meant.
'Just lie on your back on the table, While I get my things, it wont take long.'
Richard seemed puzzled but did as he was told, feeling no alarm as he laid down
looking up at the ceiling. The girl brought the trolley to the side of the
table, before going to the sinks, filling a small jug with warm water. She
returned to the table and bent over the boy.
Richard looked up at her as she bent her pretty face over his.
'Now you just lie back and don't get embarrassed. I'll be as quick as I can.'
Richard had no idea what was about to happen, but he felt uneasy as she spoke.
'You are a lovely looking boy you know, I bet all the girls fancy you.' she said
with a cheeky smile. Richard blushed as she bent her head closer and kissed his
cheek softly.
'Just lay back and relax.' The girl straightened up as she said the last words
and took hold of the cord of his dressing gown. Gently she undid the knot and
laid the ends of the cord on either side of his body. Richard felt her soft
fingers part the dressing gown, slowly exposing his naked body to her view. She
pulled the gown  fully open, tucking the flaps at either side of his body. For a
moment she stood over him looking down at his naked body. She leisurely examined
his form her eyes noting the slight movement of his penis as it rested neatly
over the scrotum. Strong thighs, lovely flat stomach, delightful slim build and
that innocent young face. "Better make the most of this" She thought, as her
eyes roamed over his supine form. 'Just lie still.' She said as she continued
her examination of his body. Richard was blushing profusely as he watched the
girl looking at him, powerless to stop her. She placed her hand on the thigh
nearest to her and pushed her fingertips between his legs.
 'Open up a bit for me.' She said to him as she pulled his thighs apart. She
smiled at him as she turned to the trolley and took up the scissors.
 'I am just going to trim you a little, nothing to worry about.'. She looked at
the boy's pubic hair, she noticed that the hair had not grown down in between
his thighs or much above his penis. This was not to be missed, she thought as
she touched the penis with her fingertips, watching it move with the sensation
of her cool fingers. Gently she curled her fingers around his penis and pulled
upwards, stretching it out from his groin. Out of the corner of her eye she saw
the boy turn his head away in embarrassment, his bottom lip trembling. Carefully
and gently she snipped the ends of the pubic hair from around the base of the
penis. Feeling the organ throb beneath her fingers as she stretched the skin,
she squeezed harder, pulling the skin tight as she exposed the glans.
Richard gasped as he felt her fingers squeezing his penis, her hand gripping his
penis firmly, he felt his penis throb and yet could not control it as it
responded to her expert manipulation.
'Don't be shy,' she said, 'There's not much to trim.' She pulled the penis
harder feeling the tip with her thumb. The boy's hips squirmed involuntarily as
her nails scratched gently over the opening of the penis. Bending lower over the
boy, she placed the scissors on the table between his legs and slid her
fingertips gently under his testicles, slowly curling them around his scrotum
until she held his testes in the centre of her palm. She lifted them up, looking
underneath.
'There is a little hair here that could do with tidying.' The girl said as she
pushed down with her hand, her fingers squeezed his penis deftly pulling the
foreskin over the glans. She felt the organ become stiffer, the blood engorging
the shaft as her soft fingers gently squeezed his testicles.
"Better hurry" She thought as she pulled the foreskin up and down over the
glans. Ignoring the boy's gasps, her fingers moved faster over his penis. The
once soft flesh now hard and erect. Richard was trembling all over, his head
moved from side to side as her fingers pulled the foreskin up and over the glans
of his penis, her other hand fondling and squeezing his testicles. Just a little
more, she thought, I wouldn't want sister walking in right now. She pulled the
foreskin down once more, this time tightening the grip of her fingers around the
shaft as she stretched the skin down to the base of the his young penis. She
kept the skin tightly stretched as she squeezed his testes firmly with her other
hand, making him gasp with a mixture of fear and pleasure. Suddenly she felt the
flesh throb with greater intensity. Quickly she released the pressure on his
testicles and loosened her grip around the pulsing flesh of his penis.
'Sit up Richard.' She spoke gently as she released her grip on his penis and
gently let go of his testicles. Richard heard her voice faintly as if it were an
echo. His ears were ringing with the rush of blood to his head. He managed to
push himself up to a sitting position, the girl helping him with her arm around
his shoulders.
'Turn over on to your knees, there is only a little bit to trim.' Her face
pressed close to him as she whispered. Richard turned over away from the girl
and got to his hands and knees, the dressing gown falling around him.
'Shuffle your knees open a bit, that's it.' The girl lifted the dressing gown
up, baring his bottom. She paused for a moment examining him before she pushed
the gown further up over his back until it hung across his shoulders. She let
her hands slide back down over his buttocks, feeling the muscles tense as her
finger tips slipped between the crease.
'You have to open your legs wide for this.' She pushed his thighs apart until
his knees were near the edge of the table. Richard was blushing vividly, his
body trembled as she stroked her hand between his legs, smoothing over the
inside of his thigh before curling her fingertips around his erect penis.
'This wont take a minute, so you wont be too uncomfortable,' She pulled the
penis downward and curled her fingers tighter around the shaft. Quickly she
manipulated the foreskin backward and forward until the boy began to groan.
'Pleease...Miss..' Richard's breath gasping as he pleaded. 'I f.feel..funny..'
The girl smoothed her other hand gently over his buttocks as she spoke to him.
'All right Richard, don't worry I wont make you come, just relax a bit now while
I finish you off.' She reluctantly took her hands off the boy's penis and turned
toward the trolley. She soaped a small shaving brush and turned back toward him.
Bending over the table she smoothed her hand over the boy's raised buttocks and
slipped her fingers down into the cleft of his bottom. Her fingertips teased the
tiny hairs behind his testicles. She pushed the brush up behind her hand,
soaping the skin behind the scrotum. She took a small razor and pushing his
testicles forward, shaved a small patch of skin between his bottom and
testicles. "There that didn't take long.' She took a cloth, immersing it in a
jug of warm water, she wiped off the excess soap from around the boy's genitals.
Richard groaned inwardly as he felt her fingers close around his penis once
more. At the same time she began to apply a cooling lotion to the skin between
his legs. Her fingers smoothing the lotion over his testicles and between the
cleft of his buttocks.
'You can sit up now Richard.' She said letting go of him. Richard tried to hide
his erection  as he turned over and sat up. His face was bright red and  his
lips were trembling.
'Sit and face me a minute" She said.  Richard turned awkwardly and sat facing
her his legs hanging over the side of the table. He tried to close the flaps of
his dressing gown but she took hold of his hands and placed them on the table at
each side of his hips.
'Don't be shy, I think you are a lovely boy.' She looked into his eyes as her
face moved close to his. The boy was blushing furiously, his lips trembled as if
about to cry. Her hips pressed against his knees and he felt her fingers stroke
upward to the top of his thighs.
'Mary hasn't finished shaving the girl yet, so you just sit and relax.' Her hand
curled around his penis as she spoke.
'You certainly are big for your age.' She said as she stroked her fingers down
the shaft of his penis, her other hand pushing between his thighs and cupping
his scrotum.
'There just look at you.' Richard could not help looking down as she manipulated
his erect penis, her fingers cool and soft. He jumped as he heard the curtain
being quickly pulled aside and saw the older woman approach. The girl turned her
head toward her companion.
'Have you ever seen anything so beautiful.' she said as she moved her body
aside. She kept a firm hold of his penis, displaying his erect organ to the
woman.
'Don't you think it's wonderful?'
 The woman smiled as she saw the blushing boy squirm with embarrassment. 'He is
rather special isn't he, but I think you had better let him get himself in order
before he goes through to the doctor.'
 Richard was horrified, as the girl exhibited him, like a prize animal, her hand
still clasped firmly around his penis. He did not know where to look, his whole
body trembled as she pushed the foreskin back exposing the glans fully. Tears
filled his eyes at the humiliation as he gasped for breath. Through the tears he
watched in horror as the young oriental girl walked through from behind the
curtains and stood next to the woman, both of them looked down as the girl's
fingers slid over his erect penis.
The olive skinned girl looked over at the boy sat on the table, her face
expressionless. She watched in astonishment as the young girl steadily moved her
hand up and down the boy's erect penis. She could see the acute look of
embarrassment on his face as he squirmed his hips to and fro. She saw his body
quiver suddenly as the girl's fingers sought the more sensitive parts of his
penis. She studied his face, watching as the tears begin to run down his cheeks.
She saw the girl pull the foreskin back firmly as she moved her body in front of
the boy, hiding him from view.
'There Richard, don't be upset I'll let you go now, it's just that you're such a
lovely boy.' The young hairdresser whispered as she gently let go of his penis.
'You just sit there a minute and relax, I'll leave you to settle down before I
fetch the nurse.'  She gently pulled the flaps of the dressing gown around the
boys hips and over his penis. She took hold of his hands and placed them over
his lap. She turned to the older woman and moved away from the boy.
'I'll go and fetch the nurse to take them in to the waiting room.' She walked
from the room as the woman lead the young girl past Richard and toward the door.
Richard sat alone, he was trembling from head to foot as the tears streamed down
his face. He dried his eyes on his sleeve several times before he managed to
stop crying. His tears were not just the result of his embarrassment, but more a
culmination of the weeks events.


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