The Governess- 10

The two girls stood next to Lady Rawlings as she poured the soap on to her palm.
Slowly and deliberately she placed her hand between the boy’s legs and cupped
his testicles. She lifted them gently drawing them forward from between his
thighs. “You have to be reasonably careful with a boy’s testicles.” She
addressed the girls. “They are very delicate and if you squeeze them too hard
you can cause quite a lot of pain.” Her hand began to soap between Richard’s
legs. “Now I will show you how to wash his penis.” Delicately she took hold of
Richard’s penis and drew back the foreskin until it was stretched tight. The boy
shuddered as she soaped around the rim of the glans. “This is where boy’s fail
to wash, if you draw the foreskin back tightly you can soap behind the rim.”
Both girls watched intently as her Ladyship continued to smooth her fingers over
the boy’s penis. Richard shivered as he felt the velvety fingers stroke over his
genitals. His eyes were tightly shut with embarrassment and to his horror he
felt his penis begin to harden. Lady Rawlings felt it too and stroked harder her
finger nails scraping over the rim of the glans. “All boy’s are sensitive here
so don’t worry if the penis becomes stiff, in fact you will find it easier to
handle.” Richard was trembling from head to toe as her Ladyship continued to
stroke her hands over his swelling member. His knees quivered as she pushed a
hand between his legs into the crease of his bottom. “Now I’ll just turn him
around and show you how to wash his bottom.”
She took hold of the boy’s hips and turned him to his side. Richard turned
awkwardly, he opened his eyes to the see the girls watching him. “Now bend
forward, that’s the way.” She pushed him forward and slid her hands down to his
buttocks. “Boys never think to wash their bottoms so you must make sure that he
is absolutely clean here.” She pushed his bottom cheeks apart and indicated the
sphincter with a soapy finger. “You should be able to push a finger right
inside, I know it is a little tight but it will be good therapy for him.” Lady
Rawlings gently teased the orifice watching as it contracted at her touch. “Now
just relax Richard, I am not going to hurt you. Do you hear me?” Richard mumbled
as he tried to relax his bottom. “Ooops there we are.” Lady Rawlings deftly
slipped her forefinger inside the boy’s bottom. Richard tried to stand upright
as the finger invaded him. “Keep still.” Her Ladyship commanded as she began to
move her finger around inside the boy. She quickly located the prostate gland
and stroked her finger gently over it. She felt the boy shudder as she moved her
finger inside him. “Now if you turn him further to the side, you can soap his
penis at the same time. She moved the boy round, her finger still moving
insistently inside his bottom. With her free hand she took hold of the erect
penis and began to pull the foreskin backward and forwards. “Please.. madam I
feel funny… I think I’m going to…” His voice trailed off as her finger
stroked over his prostate. His knees began to tremble violently as she pushed
with her finger hard up into his bottom, at the same time pulling his foreskin
back tightly. He felt the inevitable approach of an orgasm. Helplessly he stood
there as her fingers cleverly brought him to the peak of sexual sensation. His
body quivered violently as her fingers seemed to probe the very core of his
body. He gasped for breath as he began to ejaculate.
Both girls watched fascinated as semen spurted from the end of the boy’s penis.
“A..aaargggh..a..rrgggh.” Richard gasped as her Ladyships fingers worked
incessantly. She pushed a second finger into his bottom as he spurted his semen.
His body shivered and shook as she extracted every last drop from him. “There
don’t worry about that.” She said soothingly. “All young boy’s find it difficult
to control themselves.” Her finger slowed their pace. She slipped her fingers
from his bottom and slid her hand between his legs. She cupped his testicles and
squeezed them firmly, at the same time tightening her fingers on the base of his
penis and drawing the last drops of semen from him.
“If he happens to do that when either of you are washing him, make sure that you
clean the tip of the penis and wash behind the glans again.” Richard could not
believe his ears as her Ladyship addressed the girls. He felt so humiliated. But
he realised his ordeal was not over as he listened to her Ladyship instruct the
girls. “You may wash the rest of him and them dry him. Make sure that you put
plenty of talcum powder between his legs and between the cheeks of his bottom.”
Lady Rawlings took her hands from the boy and dried them on a towel she looked
at both girls as she turned to leave. They were both watching the boy intently
as he stood with his hands on his head, his face bright red.
Richard was in a daze as the girls began to gently wash him. Making him kneel
to rinse his bottom and then stand before them while they dried him. Their soft
hands caressed him as they applied talcum powder to his penis and testicles. He
gasped and shivered as they bent him over softly running their hands between his
buttocks to apply more powder. “There I think you will do.” said Wendy as they
gently led him to the bedroom.
They dressed him and sat him on the bed. Wendy bent before him and gently took
his face between her hands. “I know you are embarrassed Richard but we are your
friends so let’s have a little smile shall we.”
Richard looked into Wendy’s sweet face and then toward Annette who was watching
him intently. He tried a little smile, but could not help blushing. “There now
you just lie on top of the bed for a little while and rest, Annette and I have
to go and prepare dinner. There is a clock over there, you have an hour before
you need to come down for dinner.”
She pushed Richard gently down on to the bed and bent over him kissing him
gently on the forehead. Annette bent forward and kissed the boy too, her soft
lips pressed gently over his.

Richard lay there looking up at the ceiling as the girls went downstairs.
The sunlight was still quite strong as it rays filtered through the window and
he began to doze.
Diane and Veronica were sat at the dinner table as Richard came through to the
dining room. Wendy had woken him and had watched him while he washed his face.
She had combed his hair and ensured that his clothes were straight.
“You can sit over here between us.” Diane said as Richard looked for somewhere
to sit.
“Mother always sits at the head of the table and Wendy and Annette will have
their dinner in the kitchen after they have served ours.” She pushed back her
chair and moved to sit to her right leaving a space for the boy. Veronica
beckoned for Richard to come and sit between them. “Well from what I understand
you have had quite an eventful day.” Richard looked down and blushed. He had
not seen the girls since they had caned him in the woods. The memory of it came
flooding back as she addressed him.
“Well have you lost your tongue?”
“N’no Miss.”
“Well then tell us what sort of day you have had.”
“I..I… well I had a medical.. .and then they brought me here..er Miss.”
Richard managed to stammer.
“Well what did they do to you at the Medical Centre, you were there for four
hours.” The girls giggled at the boy’s discomfort watching him blush an even
deeper red and hang his head lower.
“I am waiting for an answer Richard.” Diane took hold of the boy’s chin and
raised his head.
“They er..er examined me Miss..er to make sure I was healthy.” Richard raised
his eyes to meet hers and blushed profusely as she looked at him with an amused
expression on her face.
“Did you still have those stripes on your bottom when they examined you.”
Richard bit his lower lip “..er yes Miss.”
“Let him eat his dinner now Diane.” Lady Rawlings spoke gently as she took her
chair.
“You will have plenty of time with him tomorrow, I thought you could all go to
the lake and take a picnic.”
“All right mother.” Diane looked rueful but smiled at her mother. Both Wendy and
Annette served dinner. Richard had never tasted such excellent food, nor had he
ever tasted wine. Lady Rawlings smiled to herself as she watched the boy eat.
Although he was obviously hungry she was pleased to see that he had excellent
table manners.
“You may have some more wine Richard” She gestured for Wendy to refill his
glass which he had emptied.
“I will allow you two glasses with your meal.”
It was an hour before they had finished and Lady Rawlings rose from the
table. “I think it is time that you were going to bed Richard.” Diane made to
get up from her chair but Lady Rawlings held up her hand.
“I am going to let Wendy and Annette take Richard to bed, I need to talk to you
two down here.”
Diane pouted at her mother. She was anxious to have a look at the boy again
after all she thought I did find him. Lady Rawlings smiled, knowing her
daughters thoughts.
“You will have plenty of time together tomorrow.”
“Oh all right.” Diane pouted prettily.
Richard was led upstairs by Wendy, Annette followed close behind them. They
entered the bedroom and Wendy sat on the bed with the boy facing her. She
unbuttoned his shirt and the waist band of his trousers. Annette stood behind
him and slid the shirt off his shoulder and down his arms. She folded it neatly
and placed on the chair by the window. Richard watched in embarrassment as the
maid slowly unbuttoned his trousers and slid them down his legs.
“Step out of them, that’s a good boy.”

Richard obeyed and stood naked before the girl. Wendy placed her hands on either
side of his hips and looked at him.
“You really are a beautiful boy Richard, it’s no wonder they have fostered you.”
Richard blushed once more as the girl looked over his body, her gaze resting on
his penis. His scrotum tightened as her cool fingers gently slipped between his
legs and cupped his testicles. With her other hand she gently took hold of the
tip of his penis between her thumb and forefinger.
Annette stroked her hands over the boy’s shoulders and down over his back on to
the twin hillocks of his buttocks.
Richard blushed as the girl looked up at him, his penis stiffened almost
immediately.
“My you are sensitive aren’t you.” Wendy looked up into his face.
“Come on we had better let you wash your face and clean your teeth.” She stood,
still holding the boy’s penis she led him to the bathroom sink. She let him go
and fetched him a new toothbrush and paste. He stood before the sink his penis
sticking straight out in front of him. She smiled at Annette as Richard began to
clean his teeth. Richard felt absolutely foolish as he stood before the girls.
His penis touching the cold porcelain of the basin as he leaned forward to rinse
his mouth.
“Come on then Richard hop into bed.” Richard followed the girls through to the
bedroom. He held his hands over his groin, pressing his swollen penis to his
stomach in order to hide his erection. Wendy had turned down the bed and stood
watching him as he sat on the crisp sheets.
“Come on swing your legs over.” she pulled the covers further back. Richard put
his legs into the bed still holding both hands over his groin. Wendy did not
pull the covers over him but pulled both hands away from his groin and placed
them by his sides. She took hold of his erect penis and bent over him. She
kissed him full on the lips. Richard gasped as he felt her tongue push into his
mouth and her hand close tightly over his penis. She pulled away and stood up
releasing his penis.
“I am just going to let Annette kiss you goodnight and then I’ll tuck you in.
She stood back to let Annette lean over the boy. Annette gently kissed Richard
on the lips, the flat of her hand laying on the boy’s stomach. As she kissed him
gently she felt Wendy take hold of her hand and place it on the boy’s penis.
Wendy guided her hand down over the erect organ, squeezing on top of her hand.
Annette blushed but took hold of the penis firmly. As soon as Wendy saw the girl
needed no further instruction she let go. She watched Annette firmly pull the
foreskin down as she kissed the boy hard on the lips.
“Sweet dreams Richard.” She stood up and released her grip on him. Wendy pulled
the covers up over him and tucked them around his body. “There you will feel
wonderful after a good nights sleep.

Richard lay awake after they had gone. His penis was still hard as he thought
about the tender kisses and the feel of their hands on his body. It was the love
and tenderness they had shown that had affected him the most. During all his
time at the orphanage he had rarely been kissed or shown any tenderness.
Although he felt terribly embarrassed about the things that had been done to
him, he also felt a sense of belonging for the first time. He slept soundly. The
softness of the bed and the luxurious feel of thick crisp sheets, so different
from the orphanage, lulled his body.

Richard awoke instantly as the curtains were drawn back. Strong shafts of
sunlight filled the room. He opened his eyes to see the young maid silhouetted
against the window. She turned to face him as she let go of the curtains.
“So you’re awake, I came in earlier but you were very soundly asleep so Madam
said I should leave you.”
She came over and sat on the edge of the bed. “You look as if you have slept
very well” She stroked her hand gently down his cheek. “I’ll just get you a cup
of tea from the tray, how much sugar do you like?” Richard struggled to regain
his senses, for a moment he had not realised where he was. He looked around the
room noting it’s splendour. He felt snug in his bed and relaxed letting his head
sink back into the soft pillows.
“Er..er two spoons Miss.” He tilted his head watching the maids pretty bottom as
she bent over the tray.
Wendy brought the cup of tea over to the boy’s bed and sat on the edge as she
handed it to him.
“Happy Birthday you are fifteen today.” She took the cup from him as he
struggled to sit up in the bed.
Richard had forgotten that today was his birthday. The Orphanage had very few
funds with which to celebrate birthdays. It had been usual for Matron to put
candles on a small cake at tea and for everyone to sing Happy Birthday.
“Here you should be able to manage it now.” She steadied the cup as she placed
it back in his hand. Richard took a few sips, it was the first time he could
remember ever having had tea in bed.
“Is that why I am being given tea in bed Miss…because it’s my birthday.”
“No silly boy, everyone has tea in bed in the morning.” Richard sat sipping his
tea as the maid looked on.

Richard obeyed and stood naked before the girl. Wendy placed her hands on either
side of his hips and looked at him.
“You really are a beautiful boy Richard, it’s no wonder they have fostered you.”
Richard blushed once more as the girl looked over his body, her gaze resting on
his penis. His scrotum tightened as her cool fingers gently slipped between his
legs and cupped his testicles. With her other hand she gently took hold of the
tip of his penis between her thumb and forefinger.
Annette stroked her hands over the boy’s shoulders and down over his back on to
the twin hillocks of his buttocks.
Richard blushed as the girl looked up at him, his penis stiffened almost
immediately.
“My you are sensitive aren’t you.” Wendy looked up into his face.
“Come on we had better let you wash your face and clean your teeth.” She stood,
still holding the boy’s penis she led him to the bathroom sink. She let him go
and fetched him a new toothbrush and paste. He stood before the sink his penis
sticking straight out in front of him. She smiled at Annette as Richard began to
clean his teeth. Richard felt absolutely foolish as he stood before the girls.
His penis touching the cold porcelain of the basin as he leaned forward to rinse
his mouth.
“Come on then Richard hop into bed.” Richard followed the girls through to the
bedroom. He held his hands over his groin, pressing his swollen penis to his
stomach in order to hide his erection. Wendy had turned down the bed and stood
watching him as he sat on the crisp sheets.
“Come on swing your legs over.” she pulled the covers further back. Richard put
his legs into the bed still holding both hands over his groin. Wendy did not
pull the covers over him but pulled both hands away from his groin and placed
them by his sides. She took hold of his erect penis and bent over him. She
kissed him full on the lips. Richard gasped as he felt her tongue push into his
mouth and her hand close tightly over his penis. She pulled away and stood up
releasing his penis.
“I am just going to let Annette kiss you goodnight and then I’ll tuck you in.
She stood back to let Annette lean over the boy. Annette gently kissed Richard
on the lips, the flat of her hand laying on the boy’s stomach. As she kissed him
gently she felt Wendy take hold of her hand and place it on the boy’s penis.
Wendy guided her hand down over the erect organ, squeezing on top of her hand.
Annette blushed but took hold of the penis firmly. As soon as Wendy saw the girl
needed no further instruction she let go. She watched Annette firmly pull the
foreskin down as she kissed the boy hard on the lips.
“Sweet dreams Richard.” She stood up and released her grip on him. Wendy pulled
the covers up over him and tucked them around his body. “There you will feel
wonderful after a good nights sleep.

Richard lay awake after they had gone. His penis was still hard as he thought
about the tender kisses and the feel of their hands on his body. It was the love
and tenderness they had shown that had affected him the most. During all his
time at the orphanage he had rarely been kissed or shown any tenderness.
Although he felt terribly embarrassed about the things that had been done to
him, he also felt a sense of belonging for the first time. He slept soundly. The
softness of the bed and the luxurious feel of thick crisp sheets, so different
from the orphanage, lulled his body.

Richard awoke instantly as the curtains were drawn back. Strong shafts of
sunlight filled the room. He opened his eyes to see the young maid silhouetted
against the window. She turned to face him as she let go of the curtains.
“So you’re awake, I came in earlier but you were very soundly asleep so Madam
said I should leave you.”
She came over and sat on the edge of the bed. “You look as if you have slept
very well” She stroked her hand gently down his cheek. “I’ll just get you a cup
of tea from the tray, how much sugar do you like?” Richard struggled to regain
his senses, for a moment he had not realised where he was. He looked around the
room noting it’s splendour. He felt snug in his bed and relaxed letting his head
sink back into the soft pillows.
“Er..er two spoons Miss.” He tilted his head watching the maids pretty bottom as
she bent over the tray.
Wendy brought the cup of tea over to the boy’s bed and sat on the edge as she
handed it to him.
“Happy Birthday you are fifteen today.” She took the cup from him as he
struggled to sit up in the bed.
Richard had forgotten that today was his birthday. The Orphanage had very few
funds with which to celebrate birthdays. It had been usual for Matron to put
candles on a small cake at tea and for everyone to sing Happy Birthday.
“Here you should be able to manage it now.” She steadied the cup as she placed
it back in his hand. Richard took a few sips, it was the first time he could
remember ever having had tea in bed.
“Is that why I am being given tea in bed Miss…because it’s my birthday.”
“No silly boy, everyone has tea in bed in the morning.” Richard sat sipping his
tea as the maid looked on.

“Well Richard, how did you like your smacks?” Diane leaned across the boy’s body
so that her face was next to his. She released his penis and cupped his chin
with both hands. “Come on look at me when I’m talking to you.” Richard turned
his head and opened his eyes. His face was bright red and full of anguish.
“My you are a shy boy, I really don’t know what we are going to do with you.”
She looked him straight in the eyes. “Richard, we’re going to give you another
little present now, but I don’t want you to bury your head in the pillows on
your birthday, so keep looking at me. Do you understand.” Diane spoke gently to
him.
“All right Miss.” Richard looked into her eyes as she pressed her face closer to
his. She reached down, and grasped his penis once more. “If you two girls kneel
by the bed you will be more comfortable.” Wendy knelt down still holding the
boy’s leg. Softly she began to stroke the underside of his thigh, her hand
stroking down over on to his upturned buttocks and then back again. Diane looked
across at Annette who had copied Wendy and was stroking the boy’s leg in a
soothing fashion. Veronica had already moved between the boy’s legs and began to
gently stroke her finger up and down between his bottom cheeks. Her left hand
gently cupping his testicles. Diane looked deep into Richard’s eyes as she
slowly pulled his foreskin up over the glans of his penis and then down again.
Richard was trembling. It seemed that he was being caressed on every part of his
body. He squirmed as he felt veronica’s finger probe the sphincter of his
bottom. “Just relax, there’s a good boy.” Diane spoke soothingly to him, her
lips close to his. She watched his face grimace and guessed that her friend’s
finger had entered the boy’s bottom. “Just relax.” She increased the strength of
her strokes on his penis as she spoke. Richard was in a haze of sexual ecstasy.
Diane looked deep into his eyes, watching every facial expression. “You are
going to come very soon, aren’t you Richard?” She spoke softly her voice nearly
a whisper. “Answer me, there’s a good boy.”

“A.aaarrrgh…aargh..y’.yes Miss.” Richard stammered as he felt Veronica’s
finger push further into his bottom. Diane felt the answering throb through the
boys penis. It excited her to be able to watch the boy so closely and to have so
much control over his body. Veronica increased the pressure of her finger in the
boy’s bottom at the same time she began to squeeze his testicles. Diane watched
as the boy’s eyes became glazed, his lips drawn back as he gasped for air.
Deliberately she closed her mouth over his as he ejaculated. His body stiffened
as he fought for air. Veronica watched as his semen spurted upward. She felt his
sphincter tighten as his hips writhed and trembled. She squeezed his testicles
tighter as her finger stroked firmly inside his bottom. Diane lifted her lips
from his and watched, fascinated as he gulped for air. She quickened her strokes
watching the boys face grimace as wave after wave of sensation washed over his
body. Firmly she squeezed from the base of his penis slowly upward until her
fingers were over the rim of the glans. Richard’s body shuddered as the last
drops of semen were wrung from his body. “There, there, you did feel that very
deeply didn’t you.” Her voice, low and soothing. “We will let your legs go now,
you must be getting cramp.” The maids gently let his legs rest down on the bed.
Veronica stroked the insides of his thighs with soft gentle touches, her fingers
trailing up over his trembling knees. Diane took the boys face in her hands and
gently kissed his lips. Richard nerves were in turmoil. He felt utterly spent as
if he had run a long race. He gulped for breath and his body shook as the girls
bent over, soothing his body with gentle caresses.
Diane kissed the boy once more and got up carefully from the bed. She looked
down at his body. His penis lay between his legs, the foreskin laying behind the
rim revealing the soft bell shaped tip. His body is extraordinarily beautiful
she thought. Perhaps with careful supervision he could be moulded, she was not
quite sure into what but her instincts told her he had a great potential. “Right
Wendy and Annette, you two can clean him up and help him get dressed for
breakfast.” Diane turned and left the bedroom taking Veronica’s arm as both
girls walked along the corridor.

The Range Rover was just reaching the clearing. The sun was bright in the sky
and the day was already very warm. Diane was driving with Veronica sat beside
her. Richard sat in the back between Wendy and Annette. Both the maids were
dressed in thin cotton shift dresses, while Diane and Veronica had chosen loose
blouses with ruffled gypsy skirts. Richard was wearing his new tracksuit. The
girls had filled his wardrobe with new underwear as well as shirts and trousers
from their shopping trip. Diane brought the vehicle to a spot just by the table
where Richard had received his caning. A small shudder went through him as he
thought back to his ordeal.
“Come on everyone let’s get out and enjoy some of this sunshine.” Diane jumped
from the car and opened the rear door for Wendy. It took several minutes to
unpack the picnic baskets, towels and blankets. The maids laid out the blankets
in a sunny spot by the side of the lake and placed the hampers by the side.
Annette helped Wendy take some bottles of wine from the Rover and laid them in
the shallow water under the jetty. Richard meanwhile helped remove two folding
chairs and erect them by the blankets. He looked up to see Diane and Veronica
strip off their blouses and skirts, underneath they wore skimpy white bikinis.
Their golden skin glowing in the sunshine. Richard turned his head quickly to
avoid staring at their lithe bodies.
Diane moved to the blanket and sat down on it while Veronica sat on one of the
chairs by her side. Richard stood awkwardly not knowing what to do next.
“Why don’t you go for a swim you three.” Diane called to the maids as they stood
by the jetty. Wendy and Annette came and stood by the boy. “I didn’t have a
costume to lend to Annette.” Wendy said. “Shall I lend her mine, I don’t mind
not going in.”
“She doesn’t need a costume here and neither do you for that matter, just get
your clothes off and jump in, it’s beautiful today.”
Wendy blushed, “But..but I have my costume in the Range Rover.”
“Wendy I thought I had sharpened up your attitude to obedience, it seems I was
wrong.”

“But ..Miss..I..I …” Wendy’s voice trailed off into silence. She looked down
at her feet, her face blushing.
“Now do as you are told, you have just earned yourself a smack bottom.”
“Oh..please Miss no..I..I’m sorry.”
“Well it’s no good pleading after the event. I will wait until after lunch
before I smack you. I just want to relax now. Diane laid back on the blanket and
closed her eyes. Veronica watched on with amusement as Wendy stood blushing
furiously. She looked at the girl’s face and raised her eyebrows as if to say ‘
I told you so.’ Wendy began to undress slowly. Her fingers trembled as she undid
the buttons down the front of her dress. Annette looked at her enduringly and
Wendy nodded. Annette too, began to undress. Richard did not know what to do, he
stood there numbly as the girls stripped. Wendy shrugged off her dress and stood
up in just a brief pair of panties. Slowly she hooked her fingers in to the
waistband and slipped them down her slim thighs. Annette was already naked as
Richard looked toward the girls. He dropped his eyes as Annette stepped forward
and gestured him to take off his clothes. Wendy was still blushing furiously as
she turned and took hold of Annette’s hand and led her to the water’s edge.
Veronica watched Richard as he took off his tracksuit, her gaze dropped to his
groin as he fumbled, vainly trying to hide the front of his underpants. He did
his best to cover himself, aware of his nakedness as he took off the new
underpants they had bought him.
“Off you go then and join the other two, just leave your clothes where they
are.” Veronica spoke kindly to the boy. Richard turned quickly and ran off to
the lake. He was acutely aware of his nakedness as he felt the cool air brush
his skin. He could see the girls heads as they swam out from the shallows. He
ran through the water until it was deep enough for him to plunge headlong into
the cool water. He swam out a little way and watched the two girls swim toward
him. Wendy seemed to have forgotten some of her embarrassment as they laughed
and played in the water.