Amy Chapter 2
By Lee Davey
leedavey1000@gmail.com
copyright 2011 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of
sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality
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Chapter 2: Sometimes you can miss what you never had.
Amy walked slowly after the nurse who holding her hand moved her towards the examination table. Unfortunately for the shy young girl the examination table was currently occupied by the Headmaster and a young boy named Aaron whose bottom was currently a shade of green, caused by the antiseptic lotion that had been applied to cleanse his bottom.
"OK boy up you get and out of the way" the Headmaster slapped the boy gently on the bottom. Despite the gentleness of the blow Aaron nearly fainted in pain but stoically issued only a whimper and inching his way eased himself off of the table.
Amy watched as the boy limped past her, inexplicable feelings of a mixture of relief and indignation flooded through her as the boy did not even bother to give her nakedness a glance.
Amy found herself suddenly lifted into the air before being deposited on the table with a slap on her rump for her troubles. Yelping in surprise Amy realised that the Headmaster, a man in his fifties, to all intents and purposes a stranger had manhandled her naked body. Something that had not happened to her since her father last bathed her at the age of four.
Seeing that the Head now stood above her looking casually up and down her naked form she blushed and hid her girly cleft and flat chest with a hand each.
"Will need those out of the way." The nurse said and with clinically efficiency pulled the girls hands to the side of the table and locked them into two cuffs that were fitted there. Amy lay there spread-eagled fear plain on her face. The two adults though paid her no attention, while the boy was more concerned about the state of his backside still burning from the antiseptic lotion to care about a pre-pubescent girl.
"Well Bertie do the parents want permanent or temporary control?"
"Well THERESA" the Head accented the nurses name sarcastically "They want temporary for the moment and then they can decide on a permanent solution when she is older."
"Makes sense." Theresa replied unconcerned at the Head's prickly response to the use of his first name, she pushed to one side the cauteriser and instead selected the long needle topped syringe.
The Government had worked out that the uncontrolled sexual urges of teenagers were the main problems with teenage misbehaviour. Reduce these urges or restrict the child's ability to meet then then control would be re-established.
Surgery was tried first and found to be 100% effective and once nurses and the like were trained up would be relatively cheap. So for boys compulsory and severe circumcision was the order of the day. While this did not entirely prevent masturbation, it did make it more difficult for the boy to get away with undetected.
It was found after a few months though that this was not enough. What the old men in the Government failed to appreciate was that young girls had also become more aggressive and sexually active. While boys found masturbation a tad more difficult sex was still possible, and if anything the pregnancy and delinquency rates went up. When desparate boys pressured often willing, and often unwilling girls into other sex acts
The Government upon discovering this decided not to give in instead they simply extended the circumcision orders. From then girls at the age of 13 would have a cliterectomy, the complete removal forever of their clitoris.
After all if the girl obtained no satisfaction then there would be little point in them agreeing to a boy's request.
This solved the problem of willing agreement but unwilling coercion was still an issue. The reintroduction of severe corporal punishment was then reintroduced. The cane, the birch even the whip were brought back, and not just for serious crimes.
Some days if the more lurid tabloids were to be believed juvenile courts often run with the blood and echoed with the screams of punished children. Even schools got in on the act though obviously to a lesser degree than judicial punishment, still canings and bare bottom spankings were the order of the day in schools up and down the land.
However after complaints about the pain and suffering involved, followed by some unfortunate 'incidents', the Government partially relented after just a year. While clitoris removal under medical supervision was still an option for parents, and could be imposed if required by a Doctor or a Court, an alternative was provided for the more liberal parents.
Theresa held the long needle up and squeezed the last drops of air from the syringe. "Head could you strap Amy in we don't want her moving."
The Headmaster moved to Amy who no longer cared about being naked in front of the male Headmaster, her attention focused on the long needle and the likelihood that it would soon be pushed into her bum.
With a yelp Amy found her legs roughly lifted and pushed up and past her ears bending her double. With a click she felt her ankles secured. She then saw the Head approach between her exposed cunny and bum now lewdly spread for his review. The Head though paid these no attention as he looped a further strap up and around her waist securing Amy so thoroughly that she could barely move an inch.
"Now Amy be brave this may sting a tiny bit" Theresa warned. To be fair to the nurse she believed those words as only children had ever undergone this procedure and the cries and screams of those children had been put down to overreaction on their part.
In truth it was no overreaction as Amy soon discovered. Her eyes widened as the nurse approached her seeming to zero in on her exposed bum. Closing her eyes she waited for the sting as the needle punctured a buttock but blinked her eyes open as instead she felt cold latex fingers separate the lips of her special girl place.
"What...what are you doing ...."
"Shussh now Amy, I'm working and what I am looking for is small enough as it is." The nurse peered directly into the girls cleft.
"Ah there it is, Bertie be a dear won't you and hold these apart for me."
Amy began sobbing gently as she watched the man probe into her cleft and none to gently pull the lips of her vagina as far apart as he could.
"Perfect. Now let me get this standing to attention, it's so small I can barely see it." The nurse said to the Head both looking into the centre of Amy's hitherto secret place. She moved her hand towards it and looked in surprise as the Head shook his head and motioned to where Aaron stood. Shrugging the nurse indicated that she did not care she walked over to the boy.
"Now Aaron the Head wants you to show us what you have learned. All you need to do is bring Amy's clitoris to attention, but a quick word of advice I would make a good job of it unless you really want another visit to spank-spank land."
Aaron nodded eagerly at first, after all he rarely got such an opportunity even with a girl as young as this one, but visibly shrank back when the threat to his bottom was made.
Carefully he positioned himself between the twitching legs of Amy and receiving permission from the Head lowered his mouth towards the girls clitoris, now exposed by the Headmasters hands. Daintily as if he were a cat tasting cream for the first time he flicked the tiny nubbin gently. He rolled his tongue around the little growth leaving a trail of moisture whether it touched the virgin flesh.
Amy's eyes widened as she felt the boys tongue touch her. She could not understand what was happening. Why were they doing this to her? After all the part of her was just for going to wee wasn't it?
She had whined and complained constantly ever since her legs had been spread wide, stopping only when the Head growled at her impatiently. However she was feeling something strange tingle between her legs.
Aaron was surprised that his ministrations were working all the other girls he had done this with had not responded so easily. Sensing the Headmasters impatience he upped the tempo. Pursing his lips he sucked the tip of the clit into his mouth sucking and nibbling alternately on the small nubbin. The effect was instantaneous as Amy squirmed and mewled little sounds as her body spasmed feeling sexual feelings for the first time.
"Stop." The nurse said softly and Aaron immediately complied long used to such abruptness from adults when dealing with such matters.
"Yes it's up now and ready for the needle."
Amy's head still swam from the feelings that she had experienced, she had not had an orgasm, not that she knew what one was, but had approached it. But despite her fuzzy head the word 'needle' hit her like a bucket of ice water.
"Aaron take over." The head commanded instructing the boy, who was licking Amy's juice from his lips to hold the girls legs apart.
The Head did not normally become involved in this process, except at the beginning of the new academic year when it was all hands to the deck when perhaps one hundred 13 year old girls would be processed on the first day. However from that experience he knew what was coming.
Amy slowly recovered her senses and blinking watched as the school nurse approached her, a long sharp syringe in one hand. Amy did not like having shots, after all they hurt, and her bottom would be sore she was sure.
What Amy did not know was that the shot was not heading towards her bottom. The Government had reasoned that the problems with youths were primarily due to their sex drives. Boys misbehaving in order to impress girls as testosterone sluiced around their veins. Girls giving in to their carnal desires and 'egging' the boys on in their endless pursuit of a girls attentions.
They decided that to solve the problem they should simply 'turn off the supply'. To achieve this boys sexual needs would be dealt with clinically and efficiently by the schools. The boys had penile blocks administered. These did not prevent erections or even orgasms. What they prevented was any sexual feelings whatsoever, therefore masturbation was frankly pointless. Schools were provided with counteragent sprays which countered the penile blocks for a short time.
This meant that the schools could reward boys with sex etc. if they so desired.
However Amy knew nothing of this plan so when the tip of the needle was laid on the tip of her still aroused clitoris she thought something had gone wrong.
"Nurse, Nurse what are you doing you're putting it in the wrong place." She wailed.
Aaron was surprised at the girls reaction, surely she knew what was going to happen? What he did not understand was that this small girl, unlike the girls of his age knew nothing of sex or the 'new ways of schooling' a lack that would be soon remedied.
"No Amy, there is no mistake." Nurse Theresa answered as she slowly and deliberately drove the needle deep into the bunch of ultra-sensitive nerves known as the clitoris.
Amy shook like she had been struck by lightening, as more pain then she believed was possible coursed through her. Opening her mouth she made to scream her torment as millimetre by millimetre she felt the cold needle drive into her.
The Headmaster expecting this placed his heavy hand over her mouth suppressing her scream by brute force. The nurse paid neither the girl nor the man any attention, instead she pushed the needle just the right depth into the bundle of nerves and clinically, deliberately depressed the syringe.
Amy felt the liquid seep into her tissue and with absolute relief felt the pain diminish, reduce and then fade away completely. The Head felt the girl relax and removed his hand, and almost tenderly wiped the tears from her cheeks.
The nurse placed the empty syringe to one side, and with Amy looking down between her legs in horror she gripped the girls clit in two fingers and twisted and turned it with a firm grip. Amy tensed awaiting the surge of agony that never came. Amy realised that although she could feel the nurses fingers there was no pain, the chemicals injected into her stopping all nerve impulses from her clit.
What Amy was not to know was that while she was immensely relieved that she could feel nothing, she would change her mind during the next 5 years of her denial. Puberty would be a long and frustrating experience for Amy, just as it was for every girl in the country.