The Governess- 7

Sarah looked over at the girl laid on the examination table. Her lithe young
body supplicant below the nurse attending her. She walked toward the boy stood
at the far end of the room.
‘Have you taken the blood sample nurse?’ She asked as she stood in front of the
naked boy. She placed her hand under his chin and raised his head until his eyes
met hers.
‘Well my boy, I will start with your respiration, jump up and down on the spot
until I tell you to stop.”
Richard looked into her eyes feeling vulnerable at the intensity of her gaze.
She stepped back, motioning him to start. Richard began to jump up and down on
the spot, he became acutely aware of his penis slapping up on to his stomach and
then down on to his thigh. Sarah watched the boy, she admired his graceful form
as he moved before her. ‘Try jumping a little higher.’ She looked at his face
and then down toward his penis as it slapped between his legs.
Her head bent forward as she placed her stethoscope into her ears and picked up
the end in her left hand.
‘Right Richard you can stop now.’ She placed her hand on his shoulder and drew
him closer until the front of her tunic pressed against the boy’s naked flesh.
The stethoscope felt cold against his chest as she moved it up over his heart.
He could smell her sweet scent as she dropped the stethoscope and moved closer
to him, he felt her cool fingers under his chin as she tilted his head back.
“Open your mouth, there’s a good boy.” She pushed her fingers inside feeling
around his teeth and gums. Her body was pressed hard against him the stiff tunic
rubbing against his penis as she examined him.
“That seems fine Richard.” She said as she took her hand out of his mouth and
stepped back a pace. She placed the palm of her hand flat against his stomach
and stroked slowly downwards until the tips of her fingers brushed his pubic
hair.
“Turn your head to the side.” She commanded. Richard turned his head as he felt
her fingers stroke lower over his pubic hair and down over his penis. He felt
her gently cup his testicles weighing them in her palm.
“Cough for me will you Richard.” She gently lifted his testicles as she spoke.
Richard blushed as he felt her soft fingers between his legs.
“Herrruum” Richard coughed lightly.
She placed her other hand under his chin and turned his head towards her,
looking him straight in the eyes. Richard could not avoid her gaze, her eyes
held his.
“I want a nice big cough this time.” Her fingers gently caressed his testicles
as she spoke.
“Turn your head again.” Richard turned his head and felt her hand lift his
testicles once more. This time he managed a cough that seemed to satisfy her.
“That’s fine now just once more.” Her hand gently squeezed his testicles and
pulled them forward slightly. Richard coughed once more. He felt his penis begin
to stiffen as her soft cool fingers enveloped his scrotum.
“You can turn your head forward now Richard.” She moved back a pace, her hand
still cupping the boy’s testicles. Richard turned his head toward the doctor,
her eyes met his as he faced forward.
“You seem very well developed for such a young boy.” She pulled his testicles
forward squeezing slightly as she took a firm hold of his penis in her other
hand. Richard jerked his hips involuntarily as her fingers touched the sensitive
rim of the glans.
“Don’t worry Richard I’m not going to hurt you.” She spoke gently as she pulled
back the foreskin, exposing the glans fully. Richard blushed as her gentle
fingers pushed the foreskin back, he could feel his penis becoming hard against
her fingers.
“Just relax Richard, you seem very tense.” Her voice was soft and gentle, her
breath sweet against his face. Richard began to tremble as her fingers pulled
the foreskin up and down the shaft of his penis.
She watched the boy’s blushing cheeks, his head tilted down as he tried to avoid
her gaze.
“Your foreskin seems a little tight, but otherwise you seem to be all right in
that department Richard, just turn around and touch you toes, legs as far apart
as you can manage, there’s a good boy.
She let go of his penis and gently withdrew her hand form between his legs. She
watched as he turned round and stood with his legs astride.
“Over you go, that’s it.” She watched the boy bend forward and grasp his ankles.
His firm buttocks thrust upward toward her. Her eyes widened as she saw the six
neat stripes across his buttocks. “What on earth are these Richard, have you
been beaten?” Sarah felt a thrill of excitement run through her as she tenderly
stroked her fingers over the weal’s. “Er.. y.. yes Miss.” Richard’s humiliation
was complete. He felt utterly foolish, bent forward holding his ankles while the
doctor brought the memories of his beating flooding back. “Were you beaten on
your bare bottom?” Sarah asked admiring the neat spacing of the stripes across
his buttocks. “Y.. yes Miss.” Richard grunted, his cheeks burning at the
humiliation. “Who gave you the caning then, was it Matron?” Richard began to
shake as the doctor stroked her hand gently over his bottom, her finger tips
penetrating the cleft between his cheeks. “Er .. no Miss.. it was the ladies up
at the Manor House.. um.. I was.. er trespassing.” Sarah felt a thrill of
delight. “You mean you were beaten by Lady Rawlings?”. Richard felt weak the
blood was rushing to his head as he bent over still grasping his ankles. He
could feel her fingers gently part his buttocks as she examined his bottom. “N..
no Miss it was her daughter and another young lady.” Sarah smiled to herself.
She was delighted with the knowledge she had gained from the boy. Somehow she
would get to meet that particular family before long. She thought to herself as
she stroked her fingers over the boy’s upturned buttocks.
“Now just relax Richard and try and keep your bottom loose.” She bent over the
boy and placed her arm around his waist, bringing her hand up against his lower
stomach.
“Nurse, would you please?” She motioned to the nurse who was standing behind
her. The nurse moved forward and placed her hands on either cheek of the boy’s
bottom. Gently she pulled the cheeks apart as the doctor slipped on a rubber
glove.
“Just relax” The words proceeded the doctor’s probing as she carefully pushed
her forefinger past the sphincter and up into the boy’s anus. Richard clenched
his buttocks as he felt her finger push rudely into his bottom.
“Relax, it will be a lot easier for you if you do as I say.”
Richard tried to let his muscles go slack as he felt a second finger enter his
bottom.
“Oooo..oh. ..aarghh.” Richard moaned as his sphincter was stretched wide. He
felt the flat of her palm move down over his stomach, her fingers brushing his
pubic hair as she forced the fingers of her other hand up into his bottom.
She felt the boy’s body tremble as she stretched the sphincter wider, her
forefinger located the prostate gland. She gently massaged it with the tip of
her finger as she slid her other hand lower, until she was able to hold the
boy’s penis between her fingers. Richard squirmed as he felt the acute sensation
of her fingers stimulating him, his penis began to throb as her hand closed over
it.