The Governess- 21

Richard moaned with dread as once more Diane’s hand slipped between the crease
of his bottom. He could feel his penis stiffening involuntarily as she continued
to squeeze the tumescent flesh of his member between her legs.
Diane could feel his penis stiffen as she squeezed her legs together. She
stroked his bottom in slow sensuous motions, her fingertips grazing over the
tender membranes of his sphincter. She looked up as the door to the living room
opened admitting both Veronica and Patricia who were laughing as they walked
into the room arm in arm. Veronica held out a long thermometer toward Diane. It
was nearly half an inch in diameter and about ten inches long. “I’m sorry but
the only one I could find was an anal thermometer, I hope it will be all right
for him.. he does look rather flushed.” Diane took the thermometer from
Veronica, smiling as she also handed her a small tube of lubricant. Richard
could not see who the other person was with Veronica. He already knew from her
laughter that it was not Wendy or Annette. He was blushing profusely as he felt
a hand on his cheek. He could not see who it was stroking his face as his head
was turned toward the back of the settee. “He does seem rather hot.. perhaps you
should go ahead and put that thing into his bottom.” Patricia smiled as she
kneeled down beside the settee her hand still gently stroking Richard’s cheek.
With her other hand she gently caressed his back her hand moving slowly down his
body until it rested on the hillock of his buttock. “Shall I hold the cheeks of
his bottom apart so that you can get at the sphincter?” Diane smiled wickedly at
Patricia as she nodded to her. “Yes that would be helpful.” Diane looked down at
the boy’s face seeing the abject horror on his blushing countenance. She
squeezed her legs together feeling the erect penis throb as she rubbed the flesh
of thighs together. Richard was mortified with embarrassment. He felt cool
fingers insinuate themselves between the cheeks of his bottom and pull the flesh
apart. He felt utterly humiliated as his buttocks were stretched widely apart
exposing his sphincter. He jerked his bottom feeling cold liquid being rubbed
against the sensitive opening. “Keep still now.. and let Diane put some cream on
your bottom.” The low well modulated voice of the new girl only increased his
embarrassment as he felt a cold object being pushed firmly against the timid
flesh of his most intimate opening. “Keep still there’s a good boy.” It was
Diane who spoke this time. ” I don’t want to hurt you.” Her words were
punctuated with a firm push of the thermometer. Richard shivered as he felt the
cold tube of glass slide up inside him. “Arrggghhh..arrgghh.” He could not help
groaning as Diane pushed the thermometer further in. He felt utterly helpless as
the glass tube probed deeper and deeper into his bottom. He shivered more with
embarrassment than physical discomfort as the girls handled him intimately.
“Keep still now, I have to keep it in for about five minutes, so just relax the
cheeks of your bottom there’s a good boy.” Richard felt the pressure of the
fingers against his buttocks relax and then to his horror a hand slip between
the cheeks of his bottom just at the juncture of his thighs. He could do nothing
to prevent Patricia’s gentle fingers encircle the sac of his scrotum and squeeze
and caress the sensitive flesh. “How have you settled into your room? Do you
like my new decorations to the house?” Diane continued to stroke Richard’s
buttocks as she spoke to her friend.