The Shaming of David 2
By WritingCouple
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The Shaming of David
Chapter 2
by: WritingCouple
I heard Miss Linda and
Carolyn whispering and giggling as they approached me. I clamped my eyes shut
and felt the red warmth of shame cover my entire body. I sensed that they stood
immediately behind me, within touching distance. Mrs. Walsh wrapped a
threatening hand around my balls and pulsed her grip a few times, by way of a
reminder to behave.
“Spread those cheeks
nice and wide for the girls.” Dr. Fallon demanded. “wider... wider.” I
surrendered… mortified. A pretty young
stranger, a few years younger than myself, and my little sister both stood
inches from my exposed asshole as I bent over stretching it wide open for their
perusal.
“We’d like to do that
Mrs. Walsh. Can we?” Miss Linda spoke in
a pleasant sing-songy voice.
“Of course Linda my
dear... he’s yours to train.” She released her hold on my nuts and I felt a
smaller, cooler hand wrap around my balls.
“Remember I talked to
you about levels of control Carolyn. Well, this is a wonderful controller...
his balls. Your brother and any other boy at the school can easily be
manipulated and directed about by these
silly things, dangling between their legs. “You can pull down on them...” I
yelped and sank to my knees.
“Yeow! Stop, stop...”
“I can pull him back
up.” She stretched my testes and sack up high and over my ass. I kipped up and
stood on my tip toes for relief.
“Please, please, don’t,
don’t, let go.”
“You can squeeze them as
a quick reminder or to give him a real jolt of pain. I like to think of them as
grapes. You can apply pressure but you don’t want to burst them open.” She
began to pulse her hand just as Mrs. Walsh had done. “They are much more
resilient than grapes, but it’s a good place to start. You’ll get lots of
practice. You’ll catch on.”
“Ow! Ow! Oooo!” I yelled
with each grip.
Deborah, spoke up. She
was also stationed behind me. “God, Bonnie, this is too delicious. I’m soaking
wet watching this. I’ve never seen anything this erotic.” She slid a hand down
the waistband of her skirt and began to blatantly finger herself. Mom covered
her own cunt with her right hand and rubbed her pussy through her shorts.
All she could manage was
a guttural, “Mmmm” in agreement.
The two other adults,
stood back and smiled. Mrs. Walsh beamed with pride at her protégé. Dr. Fallon
studied and approved of Miss Linda’s technique and psychological tormenting.
She was going to be a good one... a natural.
“You have a go, Carolyn.
It’s best to just jump right in there. You can’t really make a mistake. Go
ahead, try it.”
I had beads of sweat
dotting my forehead and tears of pain running down my cheeks from Miss Linda’s
demonstration. I was trembling and began to imagine that I might soon awake
from this nightmare. I needed this thought to keep me from a complete collapse.
I noticed that my traitorous cock was rock hard and pointing rebelliously up
and along my stomach. I was trying to will it down when I felt Carolyn’s two
little hands grasp my balls. At first she just felt them and rolled them about
inquisitively. Suddenly, she yanked on them both with such force that I went
down past my knees and lay on my stomach on the ground. “Everyone in the room
howled with laughter.”
“Did you see that.”
Carolyn enthused. “Wow, it’s so easy.” Then without warning she yanked abruptly
on my aching nuts. I sprang to my feet, once again stretching to my tip toes.
“This is terrific.” She shouted out and repeated the procedure twice more. I
sprang up and down quickly to avoid the excruciating pain but could still hear
the gathering of women erupting in laughter.
“Please, please,
Carolyn. You have to stop... I’m begging you.”
“Make him say Miss
Carolyn, sweetie. It is a sign of respect.” Miss Linda chimed in. “Just give
his balls a little squeeze and correct him.”
“Miss Carolyn, Miss
Carolyn.” I immediately piped up. But, she squeezed my nuts anyway. She loved
this.
“Call me Miss Carolyn...
It’s a sign of respect.”
“Please, please, Miss
Carolyn, no more I beg you.” I pleaded with sincerity. The shame of pleading
for mercy from my little sister merely added to the mountain of humiliation that
I was suffering.
“Isn’t that cute?” My
mother gushed. I could also hear Deborah’s moaning increase as she quickened
her hand movements. She began to roll her hips with excitement.
Then, I felt a stinging
swat on my ass. “Didn’t the Doctor and Mrs. Walsh tell you to bend over and
spread your cheeks wide open? Do as you are told.” Linda delivered another slap
to punctuate her command. “Spanking, is another controlling tool, Carolyn. We
use spanking quite liberally at the school.” She slapped my ass once more as I
bent over and once again spread my cheeks.
“Can... can...can I
spank my big brother’s bum?” Carolyn asked with wide eyed excitement.
“You can spank his bum,
his legs, his cock, his balls. You can spank him anywhere you like when he’s
been a bad boy. Or, even if you just feel like it. He’s here for you to play
with just like one of your dolls. Do you ever give your dollies a spanking?”
“Oh yes, all the time...
I love giving them a good spanking.”
“Well, it’s the same
thing... exactly the same thing.”
My mother spoke up, “She
is terrific. Can we keep her?”
“She’ll be here with you
till you’re all trained.” Dr. Fallon responded.
“Me too?” Deborah
pleaded. “Can I stay for the training? She is so dominant yet so cool. I am
learning by the second.”
“Yes, she is special but
I predict your little Carolyn will rival her in severity and control. That’s my
prediction.” The Doctor opined. I felt a chill run through my body. I knew
instinctively that the doctor was correct.
Miss Linda bent down and
kissed Carolyn on top of the head: her star pupil. Mrs. Walsh nodded
wisely.Carolyn missed most of the conversation as she was fairly bouncing with
excitement at the prospect of spanking her big brother on the bum-bum. Slap!
Slap! At first tentatively then with real vigor and enthusiasm Carolyn began to
spank my bum. It was uncomfortable but more humiliating than painful to have her
give me a spanking in front of the others.
“You are a bad, bad,
bad, bad boy.” Carolyn spat out with each swat. “This is hurting my hand
Linda.” She complained.
“Then, use something,
Sweetheart, a slipper, a strap. As you
go through your day keep looking for different things to use. Oh, thank you
Mrs. Walsh.” The principal handed a wooden spoon to Linda and chucked her under
the chin. “A wooden spoon Carolyn… you will find that the kitchen is a treasure
trove of things to use on your brother.”
On the first “CRACK” I
yelped loudly and bounced up and down. But, I dared not let go of my ass cheeks,
spreading them still as I danced in pain.
“Please, please stop....
Carolyn…Miss Carolyn.”
“Have him let go of his
ass and rest his hands on his knees that will give you a better target. And,
make him say “Thank you Miss Carolyn,” after each hit. It’s something he will
have to learn for the school spankings. Carolyn nodded repeatedly, obviously excited
by this game and anxious to get back at it.
“Put your hand on your
knees, and say thank you Miss Carolyn after each spank.” As she said this she
ran the paddle of the spoon up and down my bum and over the bright red spot
that was forming from her first swat.
“My, my,” said Dr.
Fallon, “she is a natural born dominant. I see great things for this girl...
great things indeed. Mrs. Walsh, you must give her special attention and
privileges at the school.”
“My thoughts exactly,
Doctor.”
I missed a good part of
the exchange between the women or any observations about my Mom or Deborah
because Carolyn was wailing away at my ass with violent, childish enthusiasm. I
hopped, begged, pleaded with my little sister to stop, to have mercy... all to
no avail. I am ashamed to admit that I fell once more to the rug squirming in
agony. My little sister had broken me. She squatted down and continued to swat
my crimson bum as I lay there. My eyes buried in the crook of my elbow as I
sobbed. I kept repeating “Thank you, Miss Carolyn,” over and over. Even after
she stopped, stood up and looked down on my welts; her chest heaving and her
hands on her hips. Her face glowed red with both pride and exertion.
The audience of five
broke into a spontaneous applause. Miss Linda and Miss Carolyn knelt down one
on either side of me. They began to rub my rudy, twitching bum. “We’ll give him
a moment.” Linda spoke softly to Carolyn. Surprisingly, Carolyn bent over and
kissed my glowing bottom. Then Linda’s hand snaked between my legs and she
began to fondle my balls. Soon, Carolyn joined in until they simultaneously
reached up and under me to find my cock. It was as hard as steel. “Feel how
excited you have made him Carolyn. Boys are the strangest creatures. Look at
the throbbing welts on his bum and yet his cock is like an iron bar.” I had a
flash vision of what I must look like lying there naked and thrashed while
everyone else in the room stood fully dressed and two young girls commented on
and fondled my cock. I now sobbed in despair and moaned at my belittlement.
Miss Linda then rolled
me over onto my back. “He has such a big cock.” She announced to Mrs. Walsh. “I
think it’s the biggest we’ve ever had at “Fiat Lux.” The girls will not give
him a minutes peace. As she spoke she pulled down hard on the skin of my shaft
so that my cock head stood out glowing and straining. I’ll have to teach you
all about the joys of sounding and figging and chastity devices. Won’t you
enjoy tormenting your brother’s ever diminishing cock Carolyn?”
I confess to having no
knowledge of her terms but I did feel a dread race through my body. I was still
sniveling like a toddler when Carolyn took my rampant cock in her hands and
began to pump it up and down. Her sessions with Sean had obviously taught her some
things. Again she solicited laughter from the ladies and Linda.
“We’ll have plenty of
time to play with and explore his cock and balls. They are here for your
amusement and entertainment. He will never wear clothes again in the house or
at the school. Any girl can do demand that he do whatever catches their fancy
with him. You and your Mother and it seems your aunt Deborah, however, are in
charge of him. He is yours and you can tell others to either leave him alone or
enjoy him as you see fit. That does not apply to the staff at the school who
all have parental rights.” The pair of them were idly stroking my cock,
exploring the slit in my knob and tracing the veins with their fingers as they
chatted about my fate. In spite of myself I began to raise and lower my hips in
response. My mind however was reeling at the things Linda had said. I resolved
to run away at my first opportunity. I would find my dad, or just go anywhere…
away from here… away from them. I would not be subject to this. I vowed to beat
the shit out of Linda and Carolyn before I left. The idea made me feel a bit
better, even though my mind was fogged with lust and I ached to shoot a hot load of spunk all over the both of them.
These conflicting ideas were quickly interrupted.
“Well, let’s get him
back to his first dose of puericil.” Linda took Carolyn’s hand and they both
stood up. Linda took my nuts in her fist once more. “Well, don’t dawdle, get up,
or shall I pull you up?”
I sprang to my feet. My
sore balls couldn’t take another yanking. I found myself listening intently to
the both of them for an order. I proposed to act quickly and avoid further
pain. Once on my feet she squeezed my
nuts anyway. “No, Thank you Miss Linda, I will get up.”
“No, thank you Miss
Linda, I will get up.” I growled through clenched teeth, my mind set on
revenge.
Quickly, Miss Linda
slapped the top of my hard cock. She hit it hard and repeatedly as she spoke.
“You will learn respect and obedience, young man. I do not like your attitude
one little bit.” My sister Carolyn gleefully threw in a couple of swats of her
own. “Now get bent over and spread that asshole wide and ask us to please give
you your first dose of puericil.”
I tried to comply but
mispronounced the word puericil, for which I was given three slaps on my exposed balls, two by Linda
and one by Carolyn.
“PU-ER-I-CIL”
I repeated the word
carefully and exactly as I had heard. Then, Dr. Fallon stepped forward. All the ladies
moved closer.
“Can Carolyn and I
administer the suppository, Dr. Fallon? I’ve done it hundreds of times and I’m
sure Carolyn will enjoy it. Davy boy will hate it even more if we do it. He’ll
hate it and his big cock will grow even harder to embarrass him. Maybe he is a
homosexual and enjoys having things stuck up his bum. We’ll just see.”
Deborah had an audible
orgasm when Linda said this. It was the most humiliating thing that had ever
been said to me. I tried to will my cock
soft, but the more I worked at it the stiffer it got.
“That is an excellent
suggestion Linda, my dear... such a clever girl..” Dr. Fallon replied.
“We’re going to stick
something way up inside your asshole, Davy boy. Does that make your big cock
twitch?” She grabbed my prick. “It does. Look. This is hilarious.”
Finally, she took both
her thumbs and stretched my hole painfully wide open. “Carolyn take that wax
tube from Dr. Fallon and stick it up Davy’s asshole. That’s it way up in there,
as far as you can. Good. Now, my fingers
are longer, I can push it in even further.” She rammed her longest finger deep
into my ass pushing the tube further and further inside. I thought the
sensation was going to cause me to puke. Once her finger was deep in there she
began to move it rapidly back and forth. I knew from my internet explorations
that she was finger fucking my ass.
“His cock IS getting
bigger and harder.” Carolyn announced as she bent over and peeked in at my
rebellious prick.
“He likes it. I knew he
would. She leaned close to my ear and whispered breathily… Faggot. Maybe Sean
had more to worry about than you do Carolyn.”
The women were deeply
amused much to my exasperation and rage. I was now red with anger as opposed to
shame. I longed to lash out, especially at Linda. I wanted to smash her face
in.
“I wish we had a longer
finger to push it even deeper into his bowels.” Linda continued in a tormenting
tone. “Ah, wait a minute.” My hand was resting on my ass cheek as instructed.
She took it in her own hands and drew out my middle finger. “Here’s a longer
finger... right here.” Carolyn began to skip about with excitement. She could
see the direction that this was going.
So could I and
whispered, “Please, please don’t. Please don’t do this.” Linda brought my
finger to my opening and then with one violent thrust stuck it far into my ass.
She proceeded to use my own finger to fuck my ass. She got faster and harder as
the idea excited her more and more.
“Carolyn, grab his cock.
Is it getting harder and harder? Does he love getting bum fucked? Is he pumping
his cock into your hand?” She was getting increasingly aroused by my
degradation.
“Yes, yes, and yes.”
Carolyn sang out joyfully and was stroking my cock steadily. She was suddenly
moved aside by Mrs. Walsh.
“Excuse me, Sweetheart,
and watch this. Watch and learn.”
Carolyn knelt at my side
to watch as Mrs. Walsh took possession of my cock. Her hand was quickly a blur
as she pounded frantically on my turgid cock. They were a coordinated team Mrs.
Walsh and Linda. Both matched the pace of the other, Linda ramming my finger in
and out of my ass and Mrs. Walsh pounding away at my screaming cock.
“Do you like it? Do you
like finger fucking your own asshole?” I was now carried away with my own desire,
lost in my lust and need to cum.
I heard myself respond.
“Yes, yes Mrs. Walsh. I like it. I love it.” My hips bucked into her hand and
back against my own intruding finger. “I love it. I love Linda. I want her to
hurt me and shame me and make me do dirty, filthy things to myself. And I want
my sister to abuse me. I love it. I love all of it.”
I began to cry as these
unsolicited word poured from my mouth. I was crying like a baby when my cock
shot off. The profusion of warring emotions and sensations rendered me
senseless. I came and came and came. Linda extracted my finger from my ass and
I was a blubbering mess... too ashamed to face anyone in the room. My ordeal
however was not over. Mrs. Walsh continued to thrash away at my cock with the
same maddening intensity. My cum now
dribbled rather than shot out of my cock. She stood me up and wrapped a
restraining arm about my waist while she yanked frenetically on my pulsing
prick. I began to writhe and scream for her to stop. She would not relent. I
thought my balls would shrivel and die. I sank to my knees and she dropped with
me, wanking, wanking, wanking, wanking. I begged pitifully but her hand was
relentless. I remember falling to the floor and flipping about like a landed
fish. I may have passed out from the agony and the ecstasy. “You like to jerk
off do you Davy? You like to shoot cum out of your big juicy cock. You can’t
get enough of your own cum. Well cum, cum, cum, cum, cum.” She kept the patter
up till things went black.
When I was up and
standing once more standing before the ladies on the couch I was a different
boy. My face was tear stained, my cheeks were ablaze, my nuts ached beyond
belief, my asshole throbbed, and my bum was crimson from a paddling with a
wooden spoon. The two girls sat legs crossed, Indian- style just in front of
the ladies. I had been shamed beyond words by the six of them and now I nursed
only thoughts of revenge. I calculated that I was stronger than all but Mrs.
Walsh and her I would hit with a vase, a two by four, or a hammer. They would
all pay. They would pay dearly for this insult... Fucking women. I sought
nothing now but revenge.
The infuriating thing
was their calm and composure. I stood there, devastated and they smiled
placidly.
Linda broke the silence.
“He’s already thinking of running away. Not only that, he wants to kill us...
despite the fact that he loves me and wants me to abuse him and hurt him.
Should we apply the controller Dr. Fallon?”
This must have been a
prearranged plan and signal for the six of them moved on me at once. I was
plastered to the floor and held down spread eagled. Dr. Fallon extracted a
black circular object from her gaping purse. The four adults were sitting on my
arms and legs while Linda straddled my waist facing my feet. Even in my crazed state I could not help
staring up her kilt at her sweet little cunt. The material of her panties
bunched so as to reveal her pudgy little camel toe. Between my legs knelt
Carolyn. She had been given the ring. I could not see what she was doing but
certainly felt the object close round the base of my balls and over my aching
cock.
“Cinch it up nice and
tight before you lock it down,” instructed Linda. He’s yours so you get the
honor of fitting the controller. Yes, just pull on the hasp there and it will
get nice and tight around the root of his cock and balls. Oh just a tad
tighter. That’s it. We use these on big boys, they even work on men. Little
boys we control with our other tactics. You’ll see all types at the school.
That’s it now lock it up… click it firmly in place and short of cutting off his
own cock and balls, he is in there for good.”
They all rose at once
and I lifted my head and stared down at the insidious device. It seemed an
innocuous thin strap about the width of a pen encircling the base of my cock
and looped under my ball sack. “Could you stand up Davy boy?” Linda asked and
made a cursory movement towards my balls with her hand. I sprang to my feet.
“What a good little Davy,” she mocked.
Dr. Fallon extracted a
bundle of what appeared to be magic markers from her bag. She handed one to
each of the women and to the two girls. “Do you know David, how to train a dog
who won’t come when they are called or who will not stay on the property? You
can teach a dog to do just about anything with a behavior modification device,
much like the one you are wearing. Our restoration society has found them
invaluable during the induction period of an older boy’s training. Eventually, you will go without it.
Eventually you will be as docile as a little lap dog. Eventually, you will seek
only to serve and amuse. Believe me this will happen.
Your primary Mistress,
Miss Carolyn will give you a demonstration. Carolyn jumped to her feet, quite
pleased with herself, as if she were about to present a show and tell object to
her class. “Miss Linda showed me this in the kitchen,” she chirped. “Now, David,
you walk into the kitchen.” I was glad to follow her instructions. They were
all seated and I intended to dash out to the car port as soon as I got through
the kitchen door. I would throw the latch on the gate, start the car and get
the hell out of there. I had never driven but I understood the principle. I
wanted to keep them calm so I walked slowly to the kitchen door. I eased it
open then bolted. I heard Carolyn shout, “Stop.”
Then a fierce stabbing
pain shot up through my nuts and cock. It seemed to zap up my spine to my brain
and I fell to the floor. I screamed in agony and rolled to my hand and knees,
still stunned and unaware of what had happened to me. “Come back in here,”
Carolyn commanded. I tried to clear my head and shook it a few times. Then,
WHAP, a quick, sickening jolt shot through my nuts. I threw back my head and
roared with pain. “Come back in here,” Carolyn repeated. I sprang up to my feet
and raced back into the guest room.
Carolyn smiled wickedly
and hovered and waggled her thumb teasingly over the plunger of her remote.
“That is set at level number one Dr. Fallon announced. It does go to ten but we
have never had occasion to use that setting. I would surmise that it may fry
your balls and cock to a cinder. It has been tested to the very outskirts of
Glenville. We have not lost a participant in our five years of operation. We
are very proud of this innovation and have received commendations from other
chapters of the “Conservative Restoration Society.”
As she was talking I was
felled to my knees once more by a sudden pulse of electricity coursing through
my balls. “I’m sorry ladies,” spoke Deborah. “I just couldn’t resist. This
gadget has got me creaming my drawers. I can make him do anything... absolutely
anything. This is mind boggling. And you say this works on adult males as well.
My, my, my.” She winked at my mother, who covered her mouth and chuckled.
The ladies were all
enjoying themselves as Dr.Fallon continued. “Every girl and all the staff at
“Fiat Lux” keeps their trainer pens handy at all times. The threat is usually
sufficient to keep the trainees in line.”
“Except for Gladys.”
Linda broadcast.
“Except for Gladys.” Dr.
Fallon agreed. “She is a special case indeed. Except for Gladys.” The Doctor
mumbled once more.
“You can turn up the power for distance
control or for extreme discipline. Or you can vary the time you keep the
plunger depressed. The device will continue to shock all the while it is
engaged. Mild and severe pain can be induced by the duration of the jolt.”
“Absolutely astounding”
mom added. “I was worried that as soon as you left, I would lose control once
more. He is a big boy. But now, now I feel so free. I have my house back, my
family back. Can I give it a quick tap”
“Please do... sure...
yeah... go for it.” The calls came from around the room.
“No, mom, please, you
have no idea how much it hurts. I’m begging you. AAAHHH..” My mother knocked me
to the floor with one quick tap. I was flabbergasted.
“We had better discuss
Sean before we go,” Mrs. Walsh broke in.
“Oh yes, My Sean, let’s
get him in here.”
Mom called up the stairs
for Sean and he waltzed in compliant as ever. He stopped short and was truly taken
aback by my situation, naked, cowed, shamed before the gathering of smug females.
“Sean, sit down.” Mrs.
Walsh spoke and stood up to address him. Sean looked frightened but settled immediately
into the easy chair. “You may have wondered what was going on down here. You
may have heard you brother’s screams and carryings on even through the
earphones you were instructed to wear.” Sean nodded apprehensively at Mrs.
Walsh and scanned his eyes across the other women on the couch. “Today, your
mother reached the breaking point with your brother David. It was not just
today but from many, many days and many, many incidents.” Sean nodded once
again.”Well, we are here to correct David. He will be, you all will be
attending a special government sanction school. Boys are taught their proper
place there and girls are encouraged to assert their natural authority. David
will be drugged and disciplined. His cock and balls the leading cause of his
errant behavior will be shrunk to kiddie-like conditions and proportions. Most
of the boys there will be in the same situation. There are a few who are left
to grow into full and operative manhood. They are boys who already show a calm
and passive nature, boys who show compassion, even subjugation to their mothers,
sisters and authority figures. We believe you may be one of those “special” boys.
The other boys will see
your fully developed cock, balls and pubes. It will serve to shame them all the
more by comparison. We hold out great hope for you Sean. Both your mother and
your sister speak glowingly of your cooperative and pleasing nature. We will
ask you, since you are a male after all, to wear no clothes at the school and
about the house. Your cock and balls are at any female’s beck and call. This will serve as a test for you and an
inspiration to the rebellious lads you will find around you. Notice that your
brother has been drugged and wears a shock controller. If you cannot abide by
the rules of the home and school, the same will abruptly apply to you. It is
your choice, Sean.” I was staring daggers at Sean. I had envisioned him in the
same situation as myself and bristled at the fact that he was to miss the most
severe of consequences.
“There is a pecking
order in the home and at school. Any female is in charge at all times. The
specials, you and boys like you are next. You will be given a remote to use on
the controllers just like the girls. Do you think you can follow orders, take
correction, submit totally to your betters?”
“I can Ma’am. I
promise.”
“Then, take your clothes
off and present yourself to each of us. Don’t dawdle. We will not abide any
false male modesty.”
Sean, the
goody-two-shoes, immediately stripped and marched up to Mrs. Walsh. “You have a
nice big cock Sean. It may equal your brother’s when you are his age. It
certainly will surpass his in a few weeks.” She took it in her hands and rolled
it sensually. “I hear that you let your little sister play with it already. Is
that true? Well, that is very accommodating of you. Any woman can enjoy your
cock at anytime, that is what it is there for.” She toyed with his asshole as
well as she spoke to him. Then she offered her cheek for him to kiss and patted
his ass to move him on to the good Doctor.
Dr. Fallon indulged her
fetish by bending Sean over her knee and plunging her finger up his ass. She
asked him about his orgasms and how thick the cum was. She encouraged him to
rub his cock against her thigh as he lay over her lap.
Deborah asked him all
about what he did with Carolyn while she yanked on his stiffy. She asked if
Carolyn ever put his cock in her mouth. He seemed shocked at the idea. This
excited Deborah...”She never sucked on your cock? Sucked you off? Sucked your
dick until you came down her throat?” Her voice thickened with lust and she ran
her tongue suggestively across her lips.
When Sean moved to Mom
she opened her arms and took him on her lap. “Where’s my big boy? Hm?” She sort
of tickled and rubbed his cock lovingly. I got the shocking sense that they had
both done this many times before... She kissed him sweetly and eventually
pushed him towards Linda.
Linda stood and took him
by the hand. “Let’s go play, Carolyn and I will tell you all about the changes
that will happen around here.”
“Sure, Linda.” He replied. Linda reached in and gave
his balls two quick squeezes.
“Miss Linda, and Miss
Carolyn. You had better learn fast.”
“Yes Miss Linda, Miss
Carolyn, as they walked up the stairs to the bedrooms they were three abreast. Sean
was naked and the girls were fully clad. Linda had worked a finger up Sean’s
ass as they went. “I think we will become good friends she whispered.”
“I hope so Miss Linda.”
I was made to stand
until the Doctor and Mrs. Walsh prepared to leave. At the door Mrs. Walsh
turned to me and warned. “You have tonight and all day Sunday to learn
everything you can from Miss Linda. When you come into my office on Monday
morning for orientation, you will be completely in my charge. I will enjoy
that. You will not. Just me and you, how does that sound? Hm?” She flicked the
head of my cock with her fingernail.
(The End)