The Governess- 3

Richard gasped as the girl’s fingers gently coaxed his penis into a gentle
swelling. Her fingernails traced a delicate pattern over his scrotum causing the
skin to pucker as if cold. Slowly and deliberately her fingers continued,
ignoring the boy’s gasps. Skilfully manipulating the penis she slid the foreskin
up and down the shaft. Veronica felt the penis gradually stiffen she could feel
the blood pounding beneath her touch. The boy moaned as she deftly pulled the
foreskin back down the shaft stretching the skin tight before she started an
upward stroke to bring the foreskin right over the tip of the glans. She
squeezed the end before pushing the soft skin back down the shaft. The boy’s
hips began to move reluctantly as her insistent fingers stroked over his
manhood. ‘Please ..Miss.. don’t Miss..I feel funny Miss. Richard gasped for
breath, his nerves taut with sexual excitement. Veronica felt the penis harden
fully, she had never thought a boys penis could become so hard. She felt the
penis suddenly start to throb as if it had a life of it’s own. Quickly she
released some of the pressure.

‘There that’s given me something to get hold of.’
she said as she gently let go of the boy. Veronica sat down her hips next to the
boy’s knee and looked at her friend standing to the other side of his naked
body. She reached under the boy with both hands, twisting her body round to push
her left arm under his hips. She cupped his testicles encircling the neck of the
scrotum with her forefinger and thumb and held his testes like a bag of sweets.
With her right hand she grasped the boy’s penis pushing the foreskin back so
that her palm brushed against the rim ensuring the penis stayed erect.

Diane looked down at the helpless boy, his body quivering in front of her. His
buttocks thrusting upward from his steeply arched back. The cheeks of his bottom
widely splayed, an open invitation to her cane.
‘Prepare yourself Richard my boy,’ Diane spoke firmly as she raised the cane
above her head. Veronica watched as Diane raised her arm. Taking her cue she
tightened her grip on the boy’s penis, pushing the foreskin back so that the
heel of her hand was able to rub against the sensitive rim. Richard gasped his
body taut, he felt her fingers squeeze firmly on his testicles as he heard the
swish of the cane. ‘Aaarrrhh….aaaarrrrhhhh.’ His body bucked as the cane
thwacked across his raised buttocks. ‘Aaaarrrhhh’. He screamed as the fire in
his bottom spread through his body. He shook wildly, his body quivering as wave
of pain increased in intensity. Wendy pressed her breasts firmly over the boy’s
arms her hands pushing his shoulders back down on to the table.
‘There now.’ The young maid whispered to Richard, her soft lips pressed close to
his ear. She moved her young firm breasts over the boy’s arms trying to give him
comfort.
Veronica pushed the foreskin of Richard’s penis firmly down the shaft,
stretching the skin tightly she rubbed the heel of her hand across the sensitive
rim of the glans. Her deft fingers cleverly coaxing his member back to a full
erection.
Once more she tightened her grip as the cane fell smartly across Richard’s
bottom cheeks. ‘Aaaarrrrhhhh….aaarrrhhh..rrrhhhh. He screamed. His body
writhing in agony as a new wave of pain coursed though him.
Diane looked down at the quivering buttocks. The livid red marks clearly
delineating the path of the cane. She squeezed her legs together and shuddered
in pure sexual excitement. If there is any moment in my life, she thought, that
I am to know my true self, then this must be it.
Diane tried to steady her voice as she spoke sternly to the boy.
‘Keep still Richard or it will be worse for you.’ She raised the cane once more
and looked across at veronica. ‘Three.’ Diane said quietly.
Veronica pinched the boy’s penis which had become flaccid. Holding the foreskin
over the head of the penis, she squeezed in quick scissors like movements. She
could feel the glans move beneath the skin and the organ begin to stiffen.
Gently she encircled the glans once more, pushing her slim fingers over the rim,
she pushed the foreskin back as far as it would go. Richard gasped as her hands
manipulated him so intimately. Veronica increased the tempo of her fingers over
his penis until she was satisfied that it was perfectly erect. She took a firm
hold of his testicles and once more rubbed the palm of her hand over the exposed
tip of the penis.

She nodded to Diane again signalling the boy’s readiness.
‘Thwack.’..’Thwack.’..’Thwack.’. The cane fell in three quick successive
strokes. The response from the naked boy was immediate.
‘Aaaaarrrrhhhh…aaarrr.aaaarrrhhhh.’ Richard screamed. The woods seemed to echo
and amplify his distraught cries. His body bucked and became rigid. His mouth
was wide open and yet he felt unable to draw breath. His legs kicked alternately
backward from the bench. He had never experienced such pain. How could he stand
it. Surely no-one could bear this pain.
‘Pleeeeease….p…leeeease..no..more..I… can’t ..stand..it.’ He sobbed and
pleaded as his body shook.
Diane pressed her hand between her thighs. Feeling the swollen lips of her
vagina though the material of her dress. She watched the boy’s buttocks jerk and
quiver with pain. She felt herself climax, her body trembled violently for a
second and yet she managed to control herself. “Put those legs well apart” Diane
spoke firmly her face flushed with excitement. ‘If you disobey me I shall be
forced to add more strokes to your punishment’
‘Pleease..Miss.no more I can’t stand..any more’. Richard pleaded, placing his
shaking legs further apart. Diane bent forward and tapped the cane from side to
side between Richard’s thighs causing the boy to open his legs wider. Veronica
was working diligently on the boy’s penis, her fingers moving rapidly up and
down the shaft. Her left hand toying with his testicles, bouncing them on the
tips of her fingers.
Slowly under her guidance, Richard’s agitation subsided and his penis began to
stir. Her fingers, coaxing and manipulating without respite until the boy’s
organ was fully extended once more.
Veronica nodded toward Diane. She watched intently as Diane raised her cane
before bringing it down hard on to the boy’s quaking buttocks.
‘ Aaaaaaaarrrrrrhhhhhh…aaarrrhhhhhpphhhh.’ Richard’s body shook and quaked,
it seemed every fibre was locked in a muscular spasm.
‘Aaaaaaarrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.’ He screamed, his eyes rolled as the pain racked his
body. He sobbed and sobbed, his hips twisting from side to side trying to ease
the awful searing pain.
‘There it’s all over now.’ Wendy whispered in his ear, her voice soothing and
gentle.’ Richard was too preoccupied with his pain to feel the single tear fall
on his back.
‘There that wasn’t so bad was it?’ Diane said kindly as she placed the cane down
on the grass. ‘I want you to stay in that position for a few moments, Do you
hear me Richard.’
‘No more Miss ….please Miss, no more,’ The boy sobbed.
‘There will be no more as long as you do what you are told, is that understood.’
‘Yes Miss. I won’t move Miss.’ Richard’s voice trembled as he spoke, his body
shaking.
‘We are going to let go of you now, but you are to stay where you are and you
are to touch your bottom is that clear.’ Diane spoke kindly but firmly. ‘Yes
Miss..yes Miss.’ Richard mumbled through the pain.
Veronica was delicately playing with the boy’s penis, stimulating the
thick shaft with deft touches and caresses, slowly causing it to erect once more
under her skilful touch.
Wendy looked toward her Mistress and pushed her body up off the boy. ‘Shall I
leave him now Miss.’ She asked Diane.
‘Yes you can leave him now.’ She smiled at the maid. ‘You’ve been a good girl a
very good girl, come over to me.’
The maid walked toward her young Mistress.
‘I am very pleased with you Wendy.’ Diane said as she put her arms over the
girls slim shoulders. ‘I might want you to do something soon, which you may not
like, I am hoping that you will not let me down.’ Diane bent her head and kissed
the girl on the cheek.
Wendy looked up lovingly at her Mistress.
‘Are you going to beat me again Miss?’.
Diane looked down at her innocent face, ‘No Wendy I wont beat you unless you are
disobedient.’
‘Thank you Miss, I couldn’t bear what that boy has just had.’
Diane placed her hand over the girl’s breast feeling the hard nipple through her
blouse.
‘We are very fond of you Wendy, I want you to remember that the next time you
are punished.’ Diane fondled the girl’s breast through her shirt as she spoke
gently to her.
Veronica left the boy with his penis fully erected. She walked over to
Diane and the maid. ‘Shall we sit down and have some more coffee and let Richard
reflect on his hurts.” She said to the girls as she sat down beside the hampers.
Gradually Richard felt the pain begin to ease as he knelt over the oak table.
His loins were on fire, but the acute desire to rub his bottom had receded.
His embarrassment was total. He had been made to sob and beg in front of the
girls. His penis was still erect and he felt terribly exposed. His legs splayed
wide apart displaying himself rudely.

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

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

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.