The Governess-1

‘You may have a few minutes to think about it, while I have a word with Veronica
and decide what our punishment might be.’ The girls got up and walked around the
table and toward the clearing
They stopped some yards away and faced each other. Richard looked at the
girls as they talked. Both girls were wearing riding britches and boots. The
blonde girl wore a silk shirt that was tied in a knot at her waist. Richard had
noticed that she wore nothing under the shirt, as her nipples were clearly
visible through the thin silk. The dark girl, the taller of the two was also
wearing a shirt but this was made of cotton. Large pockets adorned the front but
Richard could see that her breasts were quite large.
Richard still stood as he had been placed. Arms by his side and legs spread
apart… he felt foolish. Occasionally the girls looked over towards him as they
conversed. His penis had not subsided much. He looked down trying to clear his
mind of the girls and how they had touched and stroked him. His problem he
thought at the moment was what punishment the girls had in store for him. He had
already decided, although subconsciously that he would accept their punishment.
On looking at the reception he would receive from the orphanage the alternative,
although unknown could certainly not be worse. It had been known for boys to be
sent to borstal. Who could tell what kind of story the girl’s mother would tell
to Matron. Would they have him beaten by the game keeper they had mentioned.? It
seemed likely after the girl’s remarks earlier. ‘Well one way or another it
would be over soon’, he thought. The girls were walking back towards him, still
in conversation. They walked around separate ends of the table and sat down in
front of him.
‘We have decided’ said Diane simply. ‘As you are already aware this is a serious
offence you have committed. Not only trespass. It could have been that Veronica
and I were swimming in the lake before you arrived. That would have been a gross
invasion of our privacy. Lastly you were swimming naked. We could have been most
offended at the sight of you. Therefore we have both agreed that you should be
beaten, either by the orphanage or by us. If I have cause to tell my Mother, I
shall ask her to request that you be soundly thrashed. If you decide to take our
punishment then Veronica or myself will beat you.’
Richard just stared at the girls. He couldn’t believe his ears. They were going
to beat him. Two girls, little older than himself.
‘Well Richard what do you say’. It was Veronica that spoke this time.
‘I’m really sorry Miss, I just didn’t mean any harm’. Richard muttered, his
bottom lip trembling.
‘Step forward.’ Diane said, as she parted her knees to make room for the boy to
stand closer. She leaned forward and grasped the boys hips as he hesitantly
moved towards her. Her hands holding his hips prevented Richard’s immediate
reaction to cover himself. ‘Put your hands behind you and tell us what you have
decided’. She said looking up into his face.
Richard blushed once more. Acutely aware of his nakedness and his closeness to
the girl. He felt his penis begin to stiffen. The soft, almost tender touch of
her hands on his hips and the fragrance of her perfume played havoc with his
senses.
‘I’m sorry Miss’ Richard managed to stammer, the sound from his lips was barely
audible.
‘Being sorry is not an answer Richard. We are both still waiting for your
decision.’ Diane’s hands were softly stroking his hips as she spoke.
‘I w’..will take your punishment Miss.’ Richard just managed to say the words in
a hoarse whisper.
‘So you have decided that we will be more lenient than matron have you Richard.’
Her gaze seemed to mock him as she spoke. ‘What’s this Richard’ Diane looked
down. ‘Your penis is stiff again, can’t you control yourself.’ She looked up at
the boy’s face and then down again at the stiffening muscle. She held his waist
with one hand while she gently took hold of his penis with the other. Her
fingers gently encircled the shaft. She slowly pushed the foreskin back and
squeezed, causing the boy to jerk his hips backwards. She tightened her grip and
looked up into his face. ‘This sort of thing could get you into a lot of
trouble, what do you say Veronica?’ Veronica stood up and moved behind Richard’s
trembling body. She stroked the tips of her fingers over his buttocks. Pulling
one cheek of his bottom apart from the other, she slid her slim hand between his
legs and cupped his testicles in her palm.
‘I think’, said Veronica ‘That this young man is in a lot of trouble already’.
She gently squeezed his testicles as she spoke. Diane felt Richard’s body
stiffen and tremble as Veronica squeezed the boy’s scrotum.
‘What do you say to that Richard?’ Diane asked as she took her hand from his hip
and scraped her fingernails over the tip of his penis. She held the shaft firmly
while she delicately probed the opening with the nail of her forefinger. She
could feel the blood pumping through the shaft of the penis as she held him
firmly between her fingers. Richard was speechless. His head was pounding, his
vision blurred. The sensation of the girl’s hands on his body was too much for
him. She gently let his foreskin ride back up the shaft of his penis as he began
to tremble uncontrollably. Diane looked to Veronica and motioned with her eyes
to look at the boy’s face. Richard was breathing in gasps. His eyes were closed
and his cheeks were suffused in red.
‘I think today has been a little too much for you Richard. We will postpone the
matter of your punishment until tomorrow.’ The boy was taking deep breaths now.
His penis was as hard as Diane imagined a penis could be. She removed her hands
from the boy at the same time as Veronica slipped her hand from between his
legs.
‘Look at me Richard I am talking to you.’ Diane said softly. Richard opened his
eyes and looked at Diane. It was like looking through a mist. His head was
pounding and his body trembling.
‘I said we are going to postpone your punishment until tomorrow. Will you be
here by ten o’clock.’ Diane took hold of the boy’s hips to emphasise her words.
‘Y’yes Miss.’ Richard stammered.
‘I presume that as you are on holiday there will be no difficulty in getting
here for that time.’ Richard nodded his head slowly. He felt dazed. The
humiliation and embarrassment he felt was beyond any experience he had ever
known.
‘You may go and put on your clothes now, but I warn you, if you are late
tomorrow I shall not hesitate to have mother call the orphanage. Is that clear?’
Diane’s voice was firm.
Richard nodded ‘Yes Miss.’ The boy did not move as Diane still held his hips.
She indicated he should turn with a slight opposite pressure of her hands. She
brushed her palm across the tip of his penis as he turned.
‘Off you go then Richard and don’t be late tomorrow.’ She punctuated the last
sentence with a smack on his bottom. Richard stumbled forward towards his
clothes. He picked up the underpants he had been so keen to shed earlier and
drew them up over his hips. He picked up his trousers.and quickly donned the
rest of his clothes. He turned around and was surprised to see the girls had
remounted their horses. Diane urged her horse forward gently. She leaned down as
they approached the boy and prodded the baggy trousers he was wearing with her
riding crop.