The Vacation 3

By Jane Marwood
hagnaby77@yahoo.com

Copyright 2025 by Jane Marwood, all rights reserved

[10,770 words]´

PART THREE

Doctor JoJo was amused at Jane and Francis she knew that they enjoyed the boy’s embarrassment as much as she did. She particularly enjoyed Francis’s antics when she had the chance to embarrass a young, good-looking male patient. The girl was academically mature well above her years, but she demonstrated her youthful sexual appetite at any suitable opportunity. JoJo was looking forward to the next procedure, which, she knew, would have the boy in a helpless cocoon of shame and humiliation. One thing she knew was that there would be no escaping even one humiliating moment.

“Nurse Jane and Francis, would you just repeat the measurements, flaccid and back to a full erection. Be careful of any sudden impulses, little boys can be quite unpredictable. Then please escort him to my office for his smack-bottom, he must be taught to do as he is told.” JoJo was absolutely thrilled by the young boy’s sudden blush to a deep red. His bottom lip was trembling with his utter embarrassment. She smiled at him. “I am sorry Richard, but you must be made to realise the error of your ways.” She turned to Francis. “You have half an hour, please remember to bring the extraction equipment, and I think it would be better to lubricate and fit the speculum before you escort him through.” She turned to Richard again, thrilled at his embarrassment. “Now Richard, it is important that your bottom is stretched quite widely to be able to accommodate my fingers. Some little boys make a fuss when we distend the entrance to their bottoms, and they have to be spanked. So be a good boy and don’t complain; no one is going to hurt you.” Doctor JoJo turned and left.

Richard felt utterly humiliated at the doctor’s words. He had wanted to appear mature, but they were treating him as if he was a young child. He was dreading having to have his bottom stretched… and now he had been instructed not to complain even though he had not said a word. She had compared him to a little boy and to his shame he was being treated like one.

Doctor JoJo was seated in her office. Not at her usual comfortable office chair, but on a hardbacked, armless chair, which was normally used by Nurse Jane, to spank the bottoms of boys and girls who were proving difficult during their compulsory school examinations. She had left Nurse Jane and her Medical Technician, Francis to measure the boy’s genitals so that she had a little time to freshen her makeup. She had deliberately ignored her own rule of not applying perfume in the surgery, knowing that its effect played upon her young male patients’ sexual senses with a devastating intensity.

JoJo had learned more from her interview with Richard than the boy could possibly have imagined. His observed predilections and sexual trigger points had been well observed by his aunt who had recounted them to JoJo with accuracy and detailed insight. She was fully armed with the history of his vacation so far and had used her own interview with Richard to determine his early leanings towards female authority. She was delighted that his entrée into puberty was occurring right at this very moment.

She felt lucky and privileged to have such an opportunity to be part of this momentous stage in such a beautiful boy’s life. His face and physique had intrigued her from the moment she had first seen him approach her table in the Alpine Lodge, and now just a few moments from having his naked body turned over her knees, she intended to savour every moment of his subjugation.

Back in the examination room, Nurse Jane and Francis had finished his second set of measurements and had been able to add several millimetres to his erect measurement result. Much to his absolute shame, Jane had made him touch his toes while Francis had lubricated and then fitted a speculum into his bottom. She had expanded the jaws so widely that he had gasped loudly and shivered in shame, her final squeeze taking his breath away as they stood him upright. His bottom was stretched far wider than he had ever thought possible. His determination not to complain, he felt had sort of given the nurse permission to stretch his bottom far wider than if he had let her know that she had reached the limit that he felt he could endure.

“Right Richard my boy,” Nurse Jane’s voice was strict and business like. “Hands firmly back upon your head. We have your conduct to deal with before we extract your semen from that little penis of yours.” Richard’s face blushed to a deeper shade of red as both Jane and Francis observed him sternly. “It is normally my job to spank the bare bottoms of little boys and girls who are tardy at obeying their instructions. However, in your case Richard, I have asked the doctor if she would give you your spanking. The doctor has generously given her time, specifically at your aunt’s request, to perform your examination. You have rather let Doctor JoJo down, Richard. So, I think it will be far more meaningful to you if she is the one to carry out your punishment.”

Richard blushed at her words, feeling belittled and humiliated. He felt overwhelmed by Doctor JoJo’s beauty and ashamed that she was displeased with him. He shivered, unaware that Jane and Francis were deliberately preparing him for the next segment of his examination.

Doctor JoJo felt a delicious frisson of pleasure run through her body as she saw the naked young boy waddle, rather than walk, between her smartly dressed assistants as they approached her open office doorway. She was delighted with the boy’s sudden blush that suffused his beautiful face as he saw her seated upon the wooden chair waiting for him. She observed that his penis was fully erect, even though his embarrassment was plain to see as he had been made to walk with his hands placed firmly upon his head. JoJo was able to confirm her opinion that the boy’s physical appearance was as near to perfection than any boy she had ever seen, and JoJo had examined hundreds of boys of Richard’s age.

Francis broke the silence as she stood the boy in front of the beautiful Doctor JoJo. “Legs spread wide apart please, Richard - and keep those hands placed firmly upon your head.” Richard was aware of his sudden blush as the doctor looked him up and down. He felt a shiver run through his body as she dropped her head to closely examine his throbbing erection. Richard felt a wave of utter humiliation rush through his body. He was unable to dispel his feeling of guilt as his penis throbbed visibly. The pale flesh of his glans-penis pointed forward towards the young doctor as if he was deliberately displaying it. He stood as if he was in a trance as his blood surged through his cheeks colouring his face in a deep red hue.

“Well Richard,” the doctor’s voice was surprisingly gentle as she addressed him. “I am sorry that I now have to spank your bare bottom. But your Aunt Susan did ask me to discipline you if you failed to comply with my instructions. She said that I would be doing you harm if she allowed you to show dissent without being punished for it. Do you agree that you have not been compliant, Richard? A plain yes or no will do, how do you plead? Look at me while you answer. Richard.”

Richard raised his head and looked into the doctor’s beautiful face, his facial expression of embarrassment and guilt was tantamount to a verbal confession. “I am so sorry Doctor; I was just embarrassed… I really am sorry.” He took a breath and then to JoJo’s delight continued. “I really am ashamed and disgusted with myself when you have been so kind to arrange this for me. I know you have to spank me…” he gulped but carried on even though there were tears of shame in his eyes “…I promise to do as you say and feel terrible that I have been so stupid.”

JoJo was delighted that the boy recognised his guilt and that he looked so humiliated. She thought he looked beautiful in his distress.

“Well, we will say no more about it. Come and stand by my side and I’ll get you dealt with. She watched him as Francis positioned him to her right-hand side. She watched his face as she unbuttoned her tunic from the bottom hem until her thighs were completely bare. She let the material hang down at either side, seeing the boy glance guiltily at her bare legs. She noted his intrigue as she placed her arm around his waist as Jane took his hands. Together they tipped the naked young boy over her knees. JoJo was delighted to feel his erect penis slide gracefully between her legs. She felt a thrill as she squeezed her knees together, trapping his delicious genitalia between her thighs.

JoJo was delighted as she saw how widely the jaws of the speculum were stretching his sphincter. She deliberately squeezed the handles twice more, hearing him gasp before releasing the jaws and withdrawing the device. Francis took it from her as JoJo brushed her hand gently over the raised cheeks of his bottom.

“Poor baby, having to have his bottom spanked. Never mind it will all be over soon.” Her hand stroked between his cheeks and down over his bulging scrotum as she delighted in the sight of his beautiful, bared flesh. She thought that his bottom could not be any more perfect as her hand stroked over the firm but soft and vulnerable mounds.

“Be a brave boy for me Richard, Sweetie.” She continued to stroke his bottom as she watched Francis unpack a sterile measuring beaker. The young technician then squeezed a goodly amount of lubricant onto her fingers and slipped them between the cheeks of his bottom, liberally coating his sphincter.

JoJo felt the boy shiver in distress as Francis suddenly penetrated his sphincter with three firmly extended fingers, depositing a generous amount of lubricant inside him before withdrawing her hand from between his pliant cheeks.

JoJo smoothed the fingertips of her left hand over the back of his neck as she spoke to him soothingly. “There we are Richard, all ready to have your pretty little bottom thoroughly spanked.”

JoJo raised her hand and began to spank the cheeks of his bottom. She felt the boy’s buttocks stiffen in surprise as he realised the severity of each spank. He trembled as they landed one after the other in quick succession, all of them upon the sensitive crease between his buttock and thigh. He shivered in pain as his bottom quickly became inflamed. It wasn’t long before JoJo had covered every inch of his flesh along the crease of his buttocks.

JoJo felt a sudden frisson of delight as the boy began to gasp as each spank was meted out. She wondered if the boy had realised that his penis had remained as hard as ever as she got into her stride. The evidence of the severity of his spanking became apparent to both Jane and Francis as they saw that the entire bottom half of his buttocks was already covered in reddened imprints of the doctor’s hand.

Suddenly the boy began to sob as the burning and smarting of his flesh seemed to suffuse the entire area of his bottom. He began to wriggle as he sobbed and gasped helplessly. JoJo could feel the hardness of his penis pushing against her inner thigh. She knew that it would not be long before the boy was helplessly stimulated so much that he would be unable to withhold his desire to ejaculate.

Richard’s thoughts were in turmoil. He had never felt so humiliated as the beautiful doctor held him over her knees. He looked at the floor wondering what Doctor JoJo would think of him as she spanked his upturned bottom. In his naivety, he had wanted to appear mature and confident, instead he had been made to feel like a young child being spanked for his immaturity.

JoJo nodded to her young technician as she continued to spank the bottom of the beautiful looking boy. Every spank sent a thrill through her body. She did not try to suppress her feelings, rather she embraced them and enjoyed each sob and gasp that emanated from the physically perfect young boy.

Nonchalantly Francis thrust her hand between the cheeks of his bottom as JoJo moved her spanks out of the way of Francis’s arm. Nurse Jane took her cue and drew up a stool. She seated herself as she took the readied beaker and laid it on her lap. She reached under JoJo’s thighs and grasped the boy’s penis between both hands. She deftly slipped his foreskin back until the skin was stretched tight, completely baring the sensitive rim of his glans. Her fingers began to stroke over the exposed flesh, speeding up until they were a blur of sensual movement over the rim of the glans.

As if in tandem with Nurse Jane, Francis had quickly located his prostate gland and was goading the smooth plump flesh insistently, sparing the young boy no respite from her clever ministrations. The boy was shivering with a surfeit of sensation quite unknown to his tender years as they spanked and stroked him towards a momentous and mighty ejaculation. There was no let-up in the severity of his spanking or the goading of his prostate gland and penis as Nurse Jane offered up the beaker to the tip of his penis.

JoJo reached down with her left hand and began to stoke the back of Richard’s neck. Her touch was gentle and mesmeric as she continued his spanking. “Poor baby, never mind sweetheart I promise to make it all better when this is over. Now let yourself go Richard, no holding back, I know you can’t help yourself; you can’t stop your little penis from squirting. So, give me nice big squirts Richard.”

Richard’s body was quivering in distress as the girls brought him to a climax, allowing him no respite as he began to ejaculate helplessly. On and on it went as spurt after spurt of viscous semen was ejected forcefully from the tip of his penis. Suddenly JoJo thrust her hand between his thighs and grasped his scrotum. She squeezed the soft orbs firmly. The boy cried out in utter abandonment as he was held within the throes of a violent and comprehensive ejaculation.

Doctor JoJo instructed Francis to take over the squeezing the boy’s testes as she began to spank his bottom again. Her right hand continued to stroke the back of his neck gently and soothingly as she increased the severity of her spanks to his quivering bottom. “There we are sweetheart, just a little longer, it will soon be over.”

Nurse Jane concentrated upon his frenulum, her hand a whirr of activity as her fingernails scored over his penis, sparing him no respite from her stimulation to his young body. She slid to her knees so that she could see his progress. She could see that his semen was still being ejected forcibly into the container and that the amount already expelled was far in excess of any amount she had ever seen from a young thirteen-year-old boy.

It was Francis who felt the sudden change in the pulsing of his prostate. She looked at Jane enquiringly. Jane suddenly realised that the boy was now enduring a dry ejaculation. His penis was still throbbing as if ejaculating, but she realised that he was completely dry. The boy began to shiver and gasp as he felt a sudden surfeit of sensitivity. His body was shaking as JoJo looked at both girls to cease their stimulation.

Jane ran her fingers from the base of his shaft through to the tip but was unable to extract anything more. She patted his penis as she took her hand away from him and held the beaker out to Francis. The technician, almost reluctantly, withdrew her fingers from his bottom and taking the beaker, placed it in a holder upon the trolley.

She helped Jane and JoJo to turn the young boy over until he was sat cradled upon JoJo’s thighs. His chest was heaving with emotion as JoJo began to comfort him. Her right arm was around his back and his head was laid upon her shoulder as she began to stroke him. Her left hand stroked over his knees and thighs before moving sensually over his penis and scrotum and continued moving upwards over his chest to stroke his nipples. She repeated the stroking continuously feeling him relax in her arms.

JoJo watched his penis burgeon back to a full erection as she continued to stroke him. She kissed his cheek as she spoke softly to him. “There, there sweet boy, just relax and let me comfort you. My, you are a brave little boy. You can relax for a few minutes while I hold you close.” She kissed him gently on the lips as her hand stroked over his penis and scrotum.

Richard felt so comforted by JoJo’s kiss that his body relaxed against hers. He could not help looking into her eyes, meeting her gentle gaze. “Good boy, Richard… just relax while I hold you close.” JoJo looked into his eyes and saw his look of supplication and trust in her. She kissed his lips, hearing him sigh in contentment.

It was sometime later that Francis and Jane lifted him from the doctor’s knees and carried him through to the small operating theatre where they laid him upon the padded table and gently placed his legs in the stirrups. He was almost unaware of their preparations as they fastened his wrists and elevated his legs. They gently raised his head to accommodate a pillow.

It was some minutes before the boy was aware of hands stroking his body. Gentle caresses seemed to envelope him as Jane and Francis continuously stroked their hands over every inch of his languid body. Eventually he began to notice his body tingling as little by little the caresses to his body became more overt. He shivered as something smooth and cold was inserted into his bottom. He gasped as the device seemed to steadily penetrate him until finally, he felt that it was all firmly lodged inside his bottom. He could not help the shiver that ran through him as he realised that he had been impaled by something solid and heavy. He opened his eyes to see Doctor JoJo leaning over him. “I have just popped a small electrical device into your bottom, Richard. It will help you to ejaculate again especially after such a short refractory period.”

JoJo saw the look of surprise upon his face as he realised that he was to be made to ejaculate once more. She appraised his naked body as she watched Nurse Jane connect the wires to the electrode. The device when switched on would emit a strong ultra-low frequency pulse. It was impossible for the patient to evade the stimulation that it emitted. She had heard it most often described as a deep thump to the perineum and the sphincter. Whatever the description she knew that it was even more effective than a manual massage to the prostate gland. She wondered idly how Richard would cope with the sensation. The device was the only piece of non-medical equipment in the surgery. JoJo had been given it by a girlfriend at medical school. The girl’s boyfriend who was studying electrical engineering, had made it and JoJo had tried it by pressing it between her legs. Even though she had been wearing jeans, she had found the sensation quite profound. She had started using the device upon her young male patients when she required more than one sample of his semen. She had found it to be a completely fool-proof method of eliciting a profound sample, even at its lowest setting.

JoJo looked down at the beautiful young boy and smoothed her fingers over his blushing cheeks. She could see that his eyes never left hers as he looked up adoringly into her face. “Good boy, Richard. The nurses are just going to stroke you for a while and then I am going to take your sample from your little penis. Be a good boy and try and relax, sweetie.” She thrilled at the sudden flush of red to his cheeks as she left him to the mercy of her nurse and technical assistant as she strode back to her office.

Her telephone call to the photographer was far more enlightening than she expected as she listened to the young girl. “Well doctor, I have looked at your report and the forms you emailed. The exam is the same one that I use at the school here. It is designed by Professor Cramer. I spoke to her office and her personal assistant told me that she is authoring and eventually publishing a paper on the improvements in physical traits of young males and females over the last two decades. There are some additional photographs that are required for this year, so I can guarantee that your results will be presented to his school’s medical board in the most up to date style for this year, and with the extra six poses which are required with his measurements imprinted over the photographs.

I have just finished this school’s medicals, so I am already set up in room four of the high school and I will be able to provide you with the prints straight away. His county probably hasn’t got the latest requirements yet, but they will have them by the time you send in your report. He certainly will not have to attend a further medical at his school. Just bring him to the high school as soon as you are ready. Two of the sixth form girls will meet you and bring you through to room four.”

JoJo was delighted to hear that the young photographer was familiar with latest requirements for this year and that she had already got the paperwork required. “Thank you, Kate, I should be with you within forty minutes, we are just about to collect his samples and we are less than ten minutes away from the high school.”

JoJo returned to the operating table and was delighted to see that the young boy was fully erect and visibly trembling with arousal. She was delighted with the sudden blush to his cheeks as she leaned over him. “Now Richard, just relax and we will switch on the device.” Richard blushed as she casually laid her hand on his thigh. “You will feel a deep pulse in your bottom. It is not painful but will help with your extraction. Miss Francis will be controlling and variating the stimulus as and when it is required.” Richard looked up at the beautiful face of the doctor. His embarrassment was profound, and he felt his cheeks flush with redness as she looked down over his naked body. “Nurse Jane will just attend to your penis until you are fully erect, so just lie back and try to relax for the procedure and it will be all be over before you know it!” She patted her bare hand against his thigh, reminding him of his naked vulnerability with his legs spread wide and high in the stirrups and his bottom raised above the surface of examination table.

Doctor JoJo was aware that the boy’s gaze never left her face. She knew that he was completely reliant on her to look after him. She smiled at him and spoke softly. “I am going to take another sample of semen from you, and I may have to smack your bottom while you are being readied for your ejaculation. This will be far more intense than what you have already experienced so don’t worry, we have performed this on lots of little boys like you, Richard. Just look at me if you feel frightened, I will be here for you the whole time, while you are comprehensively drained… so there is nothing to fear.” JoJo placed her hands upon his chest and stroked over his nipples with her fingertips until she felt them become fully erect.

Richard looked into her eyes as if searching for comfort. He realised just how vulnerable his body was as every limb seemed to be securely fastened to the operating table. He shivered as Nurse Jane ran her hand down the inside of his widely spread thighs as she spoke to him. “Try and relax when the pulses start baby boy.” Richard saw her nod to the clinician and suddenly tensed his body as he felt a sudden jolt between his legs and inside his bottom. He cried out as his whole body tensed. He tried to raise his hips to escape the sensation as a second pulse followed the first. The sensation was indescribable, he felt the jolts run up through his penis as if a rod was being thrust upwards and out through his urethra. His whole pubic area seemed to be besieged by some hidden force forcing every muscle to twitch and spasm.

He was barely aware of the soft caresses that were being applied everywhere upon his body as he was stroked by the nurses and the doctor. He could not help himself as he moaned and gasped as the pulses held him helpless in the throws of an agonising arousal. “Please Doctor….” He could not complete the sentence as enveloped his senses. His whole body tensed dramatically with every pulse.

His penis seemed to bulge with every jolt as clinician Francis adjusted the intensity and speed of the electrode. He was barely aware of the doctor retracting his foreskin until the skin was stretched tightly down the shaft. His body was shivering and shaking of its own volition. He cried out as each pulse became stronger, invading and finding each sensitive nerve ending of his body. He gasped as Nurse Jane encircled the head of his penis and began a rapid up and down movement over the exposed corona and frenulum. He cried out in desperation as she stimulated the hard thrusting flesh. She seemed insouciant to his agony as she spoke to him calmly.

“Just relax sweetheart, Doctor JoJo is just going to smack your little bottom to help you give me a nice big sample.” The first smack landed immediately and continued with rapid spanks to both buttocks as the boy writhed in his delirium of utter anguish. JoJo felt a thrill run through her lush body as she saw every sinew of his body become clearly defined as he writhed and shook with utter abandon.

Clinician Francis held the beaker above his penis as she felt his testes move upwards as his penis throbbed and swelled. Nurse Jane acknowledged her readiness as she increased the speed of her hand over the head of his penis. Richard was bereft of any semblance of thought as his ejaculation overtook all of his emotions.

Doctor JoJo continued slapping his buttocks, watching his face as he ejaculated so profoundly that the young clinician gasped in surprise at the ferocity and speed of propulsion of his semen. It seemed to pound into the glass beaker she was holding in rapid spurts. She could see that the emission was equally as thick as the previous sample. She felt for the control of the electrode, never taking her eyes off the positioning of the beaker in which she had collected every drop of the globular liquid ejaculation. She pushed the control to sixty percent, spurring the boy on to a complete evacuation. She watched his hips thrust upwards, shivering and shaking in a reluctant effort to keep ejaculating.

JoJo continued to spank him through his trauma, her voice was soft and caring, belying the firmness of her smacks to his quivering buttocks. “There we are baby boy, just a little bit more darling… my, my you are a good little boy.” She glanced at the beaker and saw that although he was convulsing mightily the final ejaculatory thrust produced no emission. She saw that Francis had pulled the control down to zero the moment that his anguished thrusts became dry.

She began to stroke her hands over his body, her touch gentle and loving as she lowered her head and kissed him deeply. Her tongue thrust fully into his mouth as her hands smoothed over his body. As she released her lips from his, he gasped for air before falling into a delirious torpor of utter fatigue. She looked into his eyes which seemed to be pleading with her.

“Don’t worry darling boy, it’s all over just let yourself relax and breathe deeply, you have been a very good and obedient boy. Francis and Jane also began to stroke his body, their sweet touching seemed to calm him until his body stopped shivering. He closed his eyes as JoJo stroked his face and kissed him gently on the forehead. “There, there sweetie just lie quietly while we attend to you. All of the girls continued to stroke his body, their touch gentle and loving as he relaxed and seemed to slumber. They covered him with a blanket as Francis excitedly showed JoJo the eight point one centilitres of thick viscous semen almost filling her beaker.

Richard slumbered on unaware of the warms cloths that washed and cleaned his body. Oblivious to the hands that retracted his foreskin and gently wiped the delicate flesh beneath. His penis was still plump and turgid as nurse Jane laid it back over his scrotum and covered him up again with the smooth wool of the blanket.

It was twenty minutes later that he awoke to the soft touches of Jane and Francis as they wakened him gently and helped dress him in his shorts and tee-shirt. For some reason, now that he was dressed, he experienced a deep feeling of embarrassment at what had been done to him. The sudden thrust of Janes hand as she nonchalantly slipped her right hand down inside the front of his short trousers and cupped his scrotum, then moved her hand to squeeze his penis made him blush profusely. “Just making sure you have enough room down there, sweetheart.” Their handling of his body had had him blushing to a bright shade of red as they both kissed him upon his burning cheeks.

Jennifer and Jillian were seated on top of two of the desks that had been put aside to make room for the medical examinations that had been conducted in room four. Room four was normally the science room and had several sinks along one wall which had made it the ideal choice for its use for the medical exams.

It had taken a week to conduct the examinations of both boys and girls. Now that they had finished it was easy for Patricia to leave her photographic equipment in place to accommodate Doctor JoJo’s request. Patricia was still on the phone to Doctor JoJo, so Jill and Jenny were free to relax for a short while. They had enjoyed helping the regular doctor conduct the school’s physical examination of every pupil. The bonus being that the girls had had the hands-on experience of seeing each boy and girl completely naked including their sixth form colleagues. Not only seeing the naked bodies of every student from the age of twelve to eighteen but also handling and positioning them to the doctor’s instructions. As they were both prefects their orders and instructions had to be obeyed with alacrity. They had made sure that each boy and girl received at least one spank across their bare bottoms during their compulsory and humiliating examinations.

They wore the tartan skirts and white shirts and navy-blue ties of the senior girls. They had both shortened their skirts almost to the height of their panties. Surprisingly the two female teachers who had been in charge of the examination procedures had not commented on the brevity of their attire. Now that the school had closed for the summer holidays, they did not have anyone supervising them at all.

Unknown to them, the headmistress had chosen them deliberately. Under their supervision, she was sure that everything would run smoothly. They were the tallest and most glamourous girls in the school. Their tanned long legs and well-toned thighs had even the most recalcitrant students bedazzled by their beauty so that their firm instructions and insouciant attitude ensured every boy and girl was well prepared and stark naked ready for their examinations. All the screens that had shielded the students from prying eyes had been removed, even the one which had shielded the glass-paned classroom door to the corridor. All that remained was the lighting and the rails upon the floor which allowed the large camera to traverse backwards and forwards. On a table behind the camera was an A3 printer which would reproduce the pictures of the examinee. The printer would be constantly printing the pictures that Patricia was taking automatically so by the end of the session the pictures would be ready to be attached to the forms and files that were the medical examination results.

Patricia was a focussed and ambitious girl. She was good-looking and extremely bright. She had already surpassed the workload of the photographic studio where she had trained and was herself ready to take on a trainee. When she had been called by a school desperate for a photographer because of the usual photographer cancelling at the last minute, she had researched the job thoroughly. She had noticed that the source of the medical requirements had not emanated from the local county but had been designed by a Professor Cramer. After several telephone calls she had located the professor, whom she found very obliging. She had provided Patricia with the list of schools (over one hundred and eighty) who used her examination requirements. Furthermore, Professor Cramer emailed her the latest photographic requirements. She noticed that each year the requirements had became more prolific and very much more detailed. As they corresponded Patricia had asked her what the normal photographic fee was – and she was surprised to find that the fee was almost double what she would normally charge.

When she had completed her first job with great care and precision, she had asked Professor Cramer to look at her work and appraise it to make sure that she was happy with it. The professor was so impressed with her sharp, large-format images, that she gave her name to many of the schools within her geographic area. Several of the schools had altered the timetable of their examinations so that it would please the professor’s recommendation of using Patricia Holdsworth’s studio. Furthermore, they would not have to be bothered with doing retakes and having to set everything up again, something that had already happened in some schools in the past.

She had decided to further ingratiate herself with Professor Cramer by taking her time on this particular assignment. It being a private job and entailing only one student, she did not have to be as hurried and decided to include ancillary views, which she would then ask the professor which viewpoints she preferred. She had an inkling that the new pictures that she had already taken of the boys and girls of the school could be deemed to be quite prurient, she decided that these were the ones that she would expand upon from several different angles. Of course, she hoped that this young boy’s looks would at least be worthy of her extra effort.

Jill and Jenny saw that Patricia was still on her mobile so decided to saunter to the prefects’ restroom and freshen up their makeup. As they sat side by side in front of the mirror, Jillian brushed her jet-black hair to a shine while Jenifer pulled her blonde hair back and waited for Jill to tie it with a dark-blue velvet bow which matched her school tie. They both reapplied their subtle makeup, which they would not have been allowed to wear during a normal school term. They were both quite matter of fact about their extreme good looks and were well used to used to the effect that they had over the other pupils, especially the boys. Just a smile from their exquisite features had every boy in the school at their beck and call. They were both aware that a thirteen-year-old boy would be mesmerised by the two of them with little or no effort on their part. Jennifer stood and turned from side to side in front of the mirror admiring her well-toned legs in the mirror. “You realise, don’t you Jill, that we couldn’t have made these skirts any shorter even if we had tried.” Jillian could not help laughing as she stood up and posed beside Jenny.

“We had better go, Patricia must have finished her call by now.” As they entered room four, they saw that Patricia was just ending her call. She spoke to them, her pretty face smiling at their newly made-up faces. “Would you stand outside as Doctor JoJo’s clinician is driving the boy over. You can bring them in, and we can get started straight away.” Jill and Jenny immediately made their way to the school’s main entrance which was situated just down the corridor from room four. Eventually they stood outside under the portico, legs astride and with their hands behind their backs as they waited for the car.

Richard was seated in the front passenger seat of Doctor JoJo’s silver BMW. She had asked her clinician, Francis to take the boy over to the school in it. He could not help blushing as he saw the two tall sixth-form girls waiting for them. Their long legs and pretty faces were embarrassing him and making him blush even before their car came to a stop. Francis switched off the engine and spoke to Richard. “Out you get Richard I think those girls are waiting for us.” Richard thought that it would be a huge coincidence if they were not. He knew that his face was bright red as he got out of the car and walked behind the young clinician towards the school entrance.

Both girls gave him a quick smile but did not converse with him. They all trooped into the main building and into room four. The girls talked to Francis whom, it transpired had been a pupil at the school. Richard had followed glumly behind them as they entered the room. He saw the pretty young photographer immediately and blushed again as the two girls put their hands on his shoulders and propelled him towards her. He could not stop himself from blushing once more as he was placed in front of her and told by Francis to stand up straight.

Patricia carefully looked him up and down with a critical eye for several minutes. Rather abruptly she placed her hands upon his shoulders and turned him around to face the two tall sixth-form prefects. His cheeks flushed to an even deeper shade of red as they looked down at him, before the pretty photographer spun him around again to face her. “Right, young man. We have one hour to complete your photographs. Miss Jillian and Miss Jennifer will get you ready and we’ll make a start. Go with them and obey them promptly we have a lot to get through.”

She turned him around again and to his abject embarrassment, the girls held his hands and walked him between them to an area at the side of where the large camera was facing. It was normally the teachers area with a desk and several chairs scattered around it. Miss Jillian knelt in front of him and gave him a curt command. “Hands straight up above your head please, Richard.” Richard obeyed her without delay, feeling her fingers against his waist as she took hold of the hem of his tee-shirt and pulled it up over his head.

Miss Jennifer was kneeling behind him and whispered in his ear. “Put your hands upon your head, Richard and keep them there until I need to comb your hair.” He felt her hands move around him and unbutton the waist of his short pants. She slid the elasticated waist down over his hips until they were pooled around his ankles, leaving him totally naked. Miss Jillian took a hold of his ankles one by one and made him step out of the garment.

Richard was blushing mightily as Miss Gillian carefully appraised his penis and testicles. “Just step out of your flip-flops and we’ll get you into position. The first shots are of your face and head. Miss Patricia will tell us how she wants you and we will position you. Don’t move until we position you, we know exactly what to do.” Richard got the message immediately as she emphasised the ‘we position you’. His face was bright red as Miss Jennifer came around to stand by her fellow prefect. They both carefully appraised his body but did not comment. He could not help looking at their legs, the allure of their beautiful thighs and smooth tanned skin seemed to mesmerise him.

He did not see the quick smile that passed between them as they noticed his interested gaze. They walked his naked body between them as they positioned him facing forward towards the large lens and bellows of the camera. The camera lights were very bright but the glow of them was diffused and did not glare into his eyeline. Miss Jennifer produced a comb from the pocket of her shirt and proceeded to comb his hair, following the contours of his previous style but neatening the hair.

“Look straight into the lens of the camera Richard; hands loosely at your sides,” Miss Jennifer whispered to him. Patricia rolled the camera forward and adjusted the focus. Within seconds she had her shots and spoke to the two prefects. “Show him a bite will you Jenny.” Miss Jennifer placed the biting edge of her top teeth against the edge of her bottom teeth, to demonstrate his pose for the camera. Richard somehow understood that he was to show as much of his teeth as he could.

He looked into the lens noticing Miss Patricia’s delicate fingers turning the focus ring until she was happy with it. She did not comment upon his grimace as he held his teeth together. She spoke to the girls rather than to him, as she issued her next instruction. “Sides and back please Jillian.” The girls positioned him, seemingly ignoring his bared body as they moved him to turn to each side and then towards the white backdrop. Miss Jennifer had smiled at him as she intimated that he no longer needed to keep his teeth together.

Richard stood with his feet comfortably together as the camera moved backwards and forwards on its rails. There was no shutter noise as Miss Patricia took her shots, so he had no idea how many photographs were being taken. He had plenty of time to think as he stood motionless, and he guessed that the side shots were more important as they took longer. He wondered whether it was the head shape or perhaps the ears and nose, he just knew that the profile shots took twice the duration of the rear photographs. His session came to an end as both prefects walked towards him.

It was Miss Jillian that spoke to him first. “Right face the front - legs astride about shoulder width apart - hands flat upon your head. Just because your legs are astride doesn’t mean that your posture can be sloppy. So, keep your torso upright and, of course, stay absolutely still; you are doing fine, and I can tell that Miss Patricia is pleased with you.”

Richard obeyed her instructions to the letter and although this session was almost twice as long as the last one, he did not slouch or move while Miss Patricia was working. He glanced at her for the first time rather than look at the lens. She noticed his movement and spoke directly to him. How did you know that I was not taking a photograph. He blushed but answered her truthfully. “I am sorry Miss, but you always refocus after the camera has moved and this time you didn’t, I’m sorry.”

She smiled at him, her slender frame turning fully towards him as she stepped closer. “You are perfectly correct, but you still took a chance. You may have a rest for five minutes while Miss Jennifer and Miss Jillian are getting the examination table moved.” The girls had pulled up a chair for him and had paid him no attention as they conversed amongst themselves.

Richard felt a flush of embarrassment knowing that the examination table was to be used with him upon it. However, he was pleased that the two sixth form prefects had not belittled him or deliberately embarrassed him. They had only positioned him by touching his shoulders or his ankles. Also, they had not paid any attention to his penis and scrotum. Richard felt far more confident and at ease with himself than he had all day. He glanced across at Miss Francis and noticed that she was talking to the pretty photographer.

The two prefects beckoned him across to the examination table. Miss Jillian spoke to him kindly as he stood next to the table. “OK Richard, there is only one shot using the table. See if you can get in position without me touching you. Miss Patricia needs you kneeling on the table with your knees spread as widely as you can manage. If you do it right, they will be stretched so wide that it will make you feel uncomfortable for a few moments. Go down onto your chest and rest your head upon your hands. In fact let me demonstrate how you are to position yourself. Watch me carefully.” Jillian hopped up on to the bed and placed her knees on the very edge at either side.

“Look how far apart my knees are.” Richard felt a tingle of excitement as he saw how widely she had spread her beautifully tanned thighs. “Now I am going to lay forward and down with my chest on the bed and my head upon my hands.” Richard was mesmerised as she laid her breasts flat on the table and laid her head upon her hands facing Richard. “It’s uncomfortable but it is only for a moment. See if you can copy my position exactly.”

Richard blushed as he looked at the beautiful sixth former. Her thighs looked magnificent, and he could see that her breasts were flattened against the bed’s surface. He could not help himself glancing at her beautiful buttocks filling out her white panties. “I’ll do my very best Miss Jillian.” Richard felt very grateful to the girl for adopting the position herself. He watched as she straightened up and hopped down off the bed.

“Now Richard let’s see if you can do it first time.” She smiled at him as she stood next to him. Both girls stood back leaving Richard plenty of room to perform the manoeuvre. He hopped onto the bed determined to accomplish the same pose. He could not believe how far he had to stretch his thighs before they touched the edges of the bed. He leaned forward arching his back and laid his chest down onto the bed. Straining to keep his thighs in place, he rested his head upon his hands. Both girls stood back as Patricia focussed the camera. Her voice was pleasant as she spoke to him. “Hold it Richard and slowly count to ten and then we are done.” Richard was very aware of the exposed position he was in, but the girls seemed to have left him to position himself and had not caused him any further embarrassment.

Patricia got the three shots she wanted before Richard had reached his count. She took a whole body shot and then two closeups, one of his sphincter, and one of his bulging scrotum. These would form part of a collage of closeups that Professor Cramer had asked for.

“Well done, Richard, go and take a seat while we get rid of the table. The rest of the shots will all be with you standing up.”

Richard felt pleased with himself. Although he was naked in front of two beautiful sixth formers, he still felt reasonably at ease. They had treated him with respect and kindness and as far as he knew they had not once looked down at his bared penis and testicles.

Jill and Jenny wheeled the examination table to the back of the room. They looked at each other knowingly as they caught Francis’s eye and beckoned her over to them. “We read the doctor’s notes. Does he really respond to a smacked bottom?”

Francis smiled. “I guessed all the rest of the shots would be with his penis erect. So, I think it would be best if you teased him to a full erection in the normal way, and then if he seems to be flagging a bit just give him a few sharp slaps and a bit of admonishment, and I think you will find that he will come right up again in no time at all. His nipples are sensitive too, so a few pinches to each nipple should help. What do you think of him?”

Both girls smiled in unison. Jenny managed to speak first. “He is beautiful isn’t he. Perfect face and body and not one blemish on his beautiful skin. His penis is quite large for a thirteen-year-old, does he get much bigger?” Francis smiled. “Yes, he does, and his penis is as straight as a die, his aunt told us that he had never ejaculated until the other week. He has never masturbated himself, so his aunt and his sister have been managing his ejaculations. As long as it continues that way, his penis should hopefully remain as it is now. In straightness although he might obviously grow more.

Jillian laughed. “Lucky boy, does he know when he is going to cum. We need him erect until we finish… and with no accidents.” Francis smiled back at her. “He will let you know, especially if you warn him. He gets really embarrassed and blushes like a fire-engine, but he is very obedient, and I know that you two will manage him perfectly.”

They all walked back together, Francis returned to stand with Patricia while Jill and Jenny approached Richard as he sat by the teacher’s desk. They had decided between them that Jennifer would instigate the proceedings.

Both girls seated themselves aware that Richard was paying them his full attention. Jennifer raised her head and caught his eye. “Richard, come and stand in front of me would you.” She waited until the embarrassed young boy got up and moved to stand in front of her. He was blushing as Jennifer looked him up and down, deliberately paying his penis and scrotum more attention than the rest of his body.

“Now Richard, stand with your legs astride and place your hands flat upon the top of your head.” She watched the boy blush profusely as he saw the serious expression upon her face. She did not bother to explain to the young boy, the reason for her instruction but waited as he adopted the position. Suddenly he realised that Jillian was standing behind him as she placed her hands upon each of his shoulders. She ran her hands gently upwards smoothing her fingers over his arms and pressed his fingers down on to his head.

“Stay like that Sweetie and spread your legs a little more.” She ran her hands down over his arms and flattened her palms as she caressed his torso, moving them down to his hips and then, tantalisingly over both cheeks of his bottom. At the same time, Jennifer reached forward and placed her hands upon his hips as he widened his stance.

“Just keep still pretty boy.” Without warning she slid her hands over his pubis and then cupped his testes in her left hand and grasped his penis with the other hand. She squeezed his penis firmly, feeling an instant pulse of arousal from the vulnerable, hardening flesh.

Jillian slipped her right hand between his buttocks and pressed her fingers intimately against his sphincter. She heard the boy gasp and looked over his shoulder to see Jennifer squeezing the flesh of his penis. She immediately slipped her other hand between his legs and pressed the pads of her fingers firmly against his perineum. Jenifer whispered to him as she felt his penis become hard in her hand.

“Good boy, we want you nicely erect for your next photographs. You will tell me if you feel that you are getting close to ejaculating, won’t you? That is something you must not do. Now I am just going to slip your foreskin back so that I can get at the skin underneath. My… I can feel it throbbing in my hand, you are a sensitive little boy aren’t you!” She stretched the skin back until it was tight and then began to stroke his frenulum with the tip of her finger. She felt his entire body shiver as she deliberately scored her fingernail over the sensitive membrane. “Lovely boy, you have stiffened quickly. I’ll just call for Miss Patricia to have a quick feel of you to see if you are erect enough for her photographs. Now stay still while I fetch her over.”

Patricia always looked forward to this part of Professor Cramer’s new initiative. This was the fifth school where the professor’s new criteria had been initiated. Patricia had handled countless boys and girls since the new requirements had been implemented. Because Richard was a private patient, Patricia had decided to include several ancillary photographs, hoping that it would ingratiate her even further into Professor Cramer’s benevolent allocation of work and add even more schools to her photographic business.

Patricia took one of the chairs and seated herself. She gestured for the girls to have Richard stand in front of her as she pulled her wide skirt towards her hips, baring her shapely thighs. “I need the boy face down over my knees for a quick smack-bottom. The sting to his buttocks will aid his tumescence and keep him erect for longer, although there are only four positions required. She looked at the girls. I want a side view left and right, then a rear view. After that I want him facing three quarters way on. This will be the final shot with Francis providing the final encouragement for his ejaculation. I will prompt you with the word ‘next’ as soon as I have each shot.” She looked at Richard who was blushing profusely at the embarrassing turn of events. He had been quite confident during his photographic session until the last few moments where the girls’ attitude had suddenly turned to a far more intimate handling of his body. “Come along Richard let’s have you face down over my knees. Just a quick spanking before I photograph you.” She was delighted with the sudden deep flush of redness to his cheeks as she pronounced her intentions.

Patricia pulled his arm forward and had him laid over her knees before he could even think of protesting. Her hand quickly began to spank his bottom. He had no time to recover from the first sharp smack before the second and then the third fell in quick succession. In no time at all, she had delivered thirty sharp slaps across the middle of his bottom. Each sharp slap had fallen exactly over the same place, leaving a neat red stripe over the pale cheeks of his bottom. Richard was blushing profusely as he lay over her lap, his bare bottom raised in supplication to her rapid spanking. He could feel his penis throb and harden fully as her thighs deliberately rubbed and squeezed against his captive flesh.

Patricia was no longer surprised by the sexual thrill she was feeling at spanking the young thirteen-year-old boy. Since the new medical requirements had been introduced, she had been encouraged by the female teachers to take total charge of both boys and girls. She had spanked her first young boy on instruction from his headmistress after he had been tardy and slow to obey her instructions. “Take him over your knees and give him a thorough spanking. Boys like this only understand one thing… and that is a thoroughly sore bottom. You’ll find him far more co-operative after a good thrashing.”

She had provided the photography at three schools since the new initiative and had spanked the bottoms of many of the six hundred pupils she had photographed so far. The better-looking ones had rarely escaped without a freshly spanked bottom. Patricia had enjoyed the experience so thoroughly that she rarely failed to find some reason to take them over her bared thighs.

Richard felt his body being raised suddenly by the two sixth formers and then frogmarched over to the front of the backdrop. The girls positioned him facing to the right with his hands flat across his head, as Patricia strode quickly to her camera and adjusted her focus and then carefully took the first shot. “Next”

Equally abruptly the girls turned him around until he was facing to the left. After a few seconds Patricia called “next” again and he was turned to face the backdrop. She made sure that his bottom was in the most favourable position so that the reddened band of flesh was plainly obvious. Again, Patricia called for the next position and Richard found himself facing the back corner of the room.

To his dismay he heard Miss Francis whisper to him as she moved to stand behind him. “Bend forward Sweetie but keep your hands upon your head. Gently, she placed her arm around his hips and without warning pressed two greased fingers against his sphincter. He cried out as she penetrated him fully, her fingers unerringly penetrating him until her fingertips were pressed firmly against his prostate gland. With absolute confidence she prodded the smooth protrusion until she felt it begin to pulse dramatically.

She stood him upright and adroitly withdrew her hand before standing back out of shot as Richard helplessly began to ejaculate. His whole body trembled and quaked as he reluctantly spurted huge globules of semen from the tip of his throbbing penis. There were tears in his eyes as his emission shot through the air before splattering against the polished wooden floor. His climax seemed to last forever as Patricia nonchalantly pressed her controller continuously, catching the image of each wad of semen while still in mid-air.

Francis waited until Patricia had laid down the remote camera shutter button before she moved behind the boy. She quickly grasped his penis and manipulated his foreskin backwards and forwards in a rapid movement until his ejaculation was complete and he cried out in a surfeit of sexual sensation.

“Good boy Richard, the prefects are going to clean you up and then you are finished.” Francis’s voice was soft and low as she whispered in his ear. She led him towards Miss Gillian and Miss Jennifer, who were already waiting with a tray of wetted wipes. They made the boy stand with his legs wide apart and his hands still flat upon his head as they cleaned his penis and testicles as well as the crease of his bottom and his sphincter. Richard was shivering with embarrassment as the girls made sure that his penis had become fully erect before they had finished with him.

Miss Jennifer looked at his blushing face and smiled gently as she spoke to him. “I know you have been embarrassed Richard, but you have escaped a far more embarrassing procedure than the boys at this school. They were made to do two days rehearsals of the medical exam and the photography, before they had to endure the real thing. All the female teachers were here, and the boys were kept totally naked. Some of the boys got really hard spankings with the school paddle and three of the boys were caned. All the procedures and the punishments were carried out in front of the girls from their own class. Now can you imagine what that was like?”

Richard looked at her in astonishment. “Take my word for it, Richard. The new guidelines mandate a rehearsal to make sure that the doctor’s and photographer’s costs are kept to a minimum. Just think what you have escaped by having it done privately.”

The girls dressed Richard as if he was incapable of doing it himself. When he was dressed, they both kissed him. It was not a perfunctory kiss, but a deep and loving kiss. Both girls could feel his erection pressing against their bodies as their tongues explored his mouth.

Richard thought about what the girls had told him as Miss Francis drove him back to the surgery. His thanks to Doctor JoJo were particularly heartfelt as he realised how lucky he had been compared to the boys at the school where he had been photographed. Aunt Sue had looked on in pride at the good manners the boy had displayed in thanking everyone for performing the examination for him.

Aunt Sue found him somewhat subdued and thoughtful as she piloted the boat back towards the far end of the lake. Rather than interrupt his thoughts she remained silent until Richard suddenly broke into tears and looked up at her. “Oh, Aunt Sue, I can’t thank you enough for what you have done for me.” He proceeded to tell her what the boys at the school had had to endure. He came to the end of his story just as she was docking the boat at her jetty. She docked behind the speed boat that Vicki had arrived in and tied up.

“Well Richard, I was very proud of the way you thanked Doctor JoJo and the nurses. I could tell that she was more than pleased with your response to her kindness. She did tell me that she is going to take you to the Alpine lodge as a treat before we have to leave, so you have something extra to look forward to. Now I am going to ask Samantha and Vicki to give you a nice warm bath before you go back on the beach. Doctor JoJo told me that you have been made to ejaculate three times during the medical and the photography. So, we have a lot of catching up to do if we are to keep you on schedule.”

She watched the boy blush and saw his utter embarrassment as she had mentioned that Vicki would be bathing him as well as Samantha and that he was to be ‘milked’ again. Before he could protest, she shushed him with her fingers placed gently on his lips. “Now Richard, don’t you dare give me any trouble or you will be over my knee with both of the girls watching you get your bottom well spanked. You must realise that Vicki will want to get her hands upon you just as much as Samantha will want to hear every detail of your medical. You will be embarrassed; I know you will. But just cast your mind back to all the embarrassment that you have missed. So, be a good boy and don’t make a fuss. Now promise me.”

Richard realised that the subject was not up for negotiation. “Sorry Aunty, I promise I won’t make a fuss, but it will be very embarrassing, I just know that it will.” Aunt Sue smiled. “Good boy, I know Sweetie but just keep thinking about all the embarrassment that you have missed. You might even enjoy it.”

She watched Richard smile wryly.