The Governess- 9

“Will you promise me.” She took hold of the boy’s chin and raised his head to
look directly into his eyes
Richard’s lips were trembling as he looked at her. She rested her right hand on
his lap as she looked at him. Richard could feel the pressure of her hand over
his penis.
“Well are you going to promise me.”
“I’ll try miss.. . I really will.” Richard managed to stammer. She moved her
hand over his groin stroking gently. “I hope you do Richard, I hope you do.” She
patted his groin before removing her hands and facing forward in the car. The
car had left the town and was heading through open country. Richard looked out
of the window, his face still bright red. He felt Annette slip her hand over his
and squeeze it. He squeezed back and looked at her quickly. She smiled before
turning back to look out of the window. He glanced down at her slim legs, her
skirt was quite short and had pushed up to her hips. She seemed aware of his
gaze as she squeezed his hand once more. They rode on in silence, enjoying the
countryside. Richard tried to think positively, he hoped that he would not have
to bare himself again, but his previous experience was not encouraging. The car
headed down the long driveway to the Manor House. It pulled to a stop outside
the main entrance. Solid stone columns supported a tiled portico which covered
the large oak door of the entrance. It was a truly impressive building with it’s
row upon row of high windows reflecting the sunlight. Russet ivy covered much of
the stone walls, it’s winding branches reaching up to the small windows of the
fourth floor. Both Richard and Annette looked around at the large house and
grounds before being ushered in through the doorway by the maid. The maid lead
them through to the drawing room where Lady Rawlings sat behind her ornate desk.
Wendy gave a quick smile of recognition to the boy but had turned away before
noticing his face blush.
“Ah Miss Holden, they said you were on your way. “Lady Rawlings got up from
behind her desk as she addressed the young girl. Richard and Annette followed
her further into the room.
“Would you fetch some tea Wendy?” She asked the maid. Lady Rawlings moved around
the table and stood in front of Richard and Annette.
“Why they are both delightful.” She spoke to the secretary as she looked them up
and down.” Do you have any paperwork to complete from the authorities.”
“No Lady Rawlings I think it is all done, I have the medical reports.” She
handed a buff envelope to her. Lady Rawlings took the envelope and returned to
her seat behind the desk. She opened the envelope and began to read from the
sheaf of pages it contained. There was silence in the room until she had
finished reading.
“Are you aware of the nature of the boy’s medical report.” She asked the young
girl who had brought them.
“Yes I was present at the examination, er. do you want me to show you.” Lady
Rawlings looked up at the girl with an amused look. There was obviously more to
the secretary than she had first assumed. But of course if she was not extremely
competent they would have not sent her in the first place. Lady Rawlings looked
over at the girl and boy as they stood in front of her desk.
She spoke to the boy. “Have you had any trouble going to the toilet?” She looked
him straight in the eye.
“Er..No.er..madam.” Richard stammered, his head dropping to avoid her eyes.
“Look up Richard, and shoulders back.” The secretary spoke firmly to him as she
moved to his side.
Richard looked up to see Lady Rawlings smile at him. ” How about your penis have
you had any pain, it says here that your foreskin is very tight.” Richard
blushed at the mention of his penis.
“No..Miss it seems all right.” He stammered once more.
“I think we will have a look just the same.” She turned to the secretary. “Would
you like to show me please.” Richard blushed once more as the secretary moved
behind him and put her arms around his waist. She slipped her thumbs inside the
waist band of his short trousers and undid the top button. Richard could feel
her breasts pressing against his back, and the sweet smell of her perfume as she
looked over his shoulder. She undid the buttons one by one, her fingers brushing
over his pubic hair as her hands moved lower. When she had undone all the
buttons she bent down behind him and pulled the trousers down over his legs. She
placed her hand on his ankle and indicated him to lift his foot out of the
trousers.
“And the other one.” Richard stepped out of the trousers which the secretary
picked up and placed on the side of the desk. Richard’s face was beetroot red as
he stood naked from the waist down. His T shirt barely covering the upper part
of his penis.
“Hands above your head.” The secretary spoke sternly as Richard hung his head.
He raised his arms, he could not help looking into the young girls face as she
moved in front of him. She took hold of the hem of his shirt and pulled it over
his head. Richard stood naked in front of the young girl apart from his white
short socks and white shoes.
“Stand up straight, head up, arms by your sides.” The secretary lifted his chin
as she spoke, her voice was stern. Richard was looking straight at Lady Rawlings
as the girl moved away to place the shirt on top of his shorts. She stood to his
side and took hold of his penis. “Open your legs.” Richard obeyed as she lifted
his penis. “Move closer to the desk so that Lady Rawlings can see you.” She
pulled him forward by his penis until his thighs touched the edge of the desk.
“It is difficult to see unless the penis is stiff, shall I manipulate it.” She
glanced at Lady Rawlings who was admiring the boy’s body.
“Er..yes I think so.” Lady Rawlings spoke quietly. The girl took a firmer hold
of his penis encircling it with her forefinger and thumb. With her right hand
she pinched the end of the glans. She pulled the foreskin back as far as she
could and then up again, the softness of her hand brushing against the sensitive
tip. Richard began to stiffen almost immediately. He blushed deeper as she
pulled the foreskin up and down the shaft of his penis.
“If you can see now Lady Rawlings, the skin is quite tight as it goes over the
head.” Her delicate fingers pulled the foreskin back and them up to the rim
slowly, before pushing it over and up to the head of the glans. Richard’s body
trembled as her fingers stroked over his penis. Lady Rawlings was delighted at
the exhibition, she watched the young girl cleverly manipulate his penis,
leaning forward in her chair as it became fully erect. She looked at his
blushing face, his lips trembled and his eyes had become glazed.
“I think that will do, it does seem a little tight but obviously nothing to
worry about.” She watched as the girl turned the boy around and bent him over,
making sure his legs were widely spread. The girl spread his buttocks apart,
revealing his neat little sphincter.
“The doctor said she would visit to recommend some therapy, but she says there
are no signs of any serious problem.” The secretary looked up to Lady Rawlings
before she let the tightly spread buttocks close back together. Lady Rawlings
was not looking at the boy’s sphincter, but at the neatly spaced stripes her
daughter’s cane had made upon the young boy’s bottom.
“You can stand up now.” Richard stood up and turned around as the girl prompted
him. His penis was still erect and stood out in front of his hips.