Stephen

The warders led me along the corridor, walking either side of me and holding me loosely, their fingertips gently resting on the inside of my upper arms.

They had awoken me earlier with a cup of coffee, even taking the trouble to bring sugar and cream which they added after asking me.

I had blushed as I thought about the events during the night. I had blushed to an even deeper red as one of the pretty warders had gently lifted the sheet baring my body totally. I had watched in dismay as she folded the sheet and placed it on a table by the doorway. The second warder had placed her hand on my back and stroked her fingers over my shoulders. "OK Stephen, time to go." Was the only information I was given as I blushed in shame at my nakedness. I was aware that my penis was engorged as I slid my body off the bed, shivering as the movement caused my buttocks to clench. I had placed my hands over my groin in shame as I turned to face the two pretty warders.

They had taken me by the arms and pulled my hands away from my groin amplifying my humiliation as they both looked down together at my turgid penis, their eyes twinkling in amusement.

I had no idea where we were going as I walked naked and ashamed, sandwiched between their tall athletic bodies. We turned into a small room where a small number of breakfast plates had been prepared on a plastic topped table. The table, which occupied the centre of the room, also held a coffee flask, cups and jugs, as well as pots of various sizes. I looked at the plate, feeling hunger for the first time since I had arrived at the punishment center. The warders sat me down gently on one of the four chairs which surrounded the table. I gasped at the first contact of my buttocks with the plastic padding of the chair. Slowly I eased myself on to its surface finally letting my weight down on to my bottom.

"Guess you are a little sore after your session yesterday… never mind honey… it gets better so they tell me." One of the warders stepped forward and unscrewed the lid of the flask.

"Its been prepared for you, so eat what you want… coffee is in the flask. We are going to trust you to remain where you are until we come for you. What ever you do, don't wander off, it is punishable by another session with the strap… and we don't think you would want that."

I could hear them laughing as they walked back through the open doorway and into the corridor.

It was over three quarters of an hour later when they returned and led me to the Center Principle's office. They knocked and waited until the door was opened by a young girl I had not seen before. She, like all the other staff in the Punishment Center, was extremely pretty. She was wearing a white shirt and navy skirt which only came to mid thigh. The skirt was cut loosely and swished about her lovely tanned thighs as she moved. Her legs were bare and her skin glistened with health. She was wearing dainty sandals on her small feet. Her hair was dark, almost black and cut to shoulder length, it shone with health, glistening as she moved her head to look at me. Her small mouth spread to reveal perfect teeth as she smiled, not with friendship, but rather with amusement at my naked humiliation as I was made to stand for her inspection. Her blue eyes twinkled with an almost scornful expression as I began to tremble with anguish.

She looked me up and down, her eyes casually examining my nakedness, before looking curiously at my blushing face. I was about to cover myself, but the sudden firm grip upon my arms pre-empted my impulse.

Her voice was casual and relaxed.

"Bring him in… you know the routine."

I was led into a smart modern office. There were two desks, one was obviously for the young secretary and the other, which had a large glass surface, was placed in front of a huge window which ran from floor to ceiling. Behind the desk was the lady who had so casually instructed Sister Pearson to masturbate me before I was punished.

I felt utterly humiliated as I was led to stand, not in front of the desk, but around to the side by her chair.

She turned towards me as the two warders took a firm hold of my arms and stretched them outwards until they were parallel to my shoulders. They held me in that position as the woman pulled her chair forward until her knees were actually touching mine.

"Open your legs and stand with your feet as wide apart as they will go." Her tone was quiet but firm. I blushed as I moved my legs apart, I could not help the shiver that ran through my body as she leaned forward and cupped her hands under my scrotum. I watched unable to draw my eyes away as she used her other hand to casually take a firm hold of my penis. I gasped at the sudden intimate handling of my genitals. "Timid little fellow aren't you? How does your bottom feel this morning?"

She looked up at me, her smart business suit and her carefully made up face and beautifully groomed hair, contrasting surreally with my trembling nakedness.

I managed to mumble a reply as the young girl, which had let us into the room, moved to stand by the side of the Center principle. I felt nothing but shame as the woman casually handled my penis and testicles in front of her, as if my nakedness and ultimate humiliation was of no consequence.

I gasped as my penis throbbed in her hand. I began to shiver as she retracted the foreskin, casually exposing me fully to the gaze of the girl and the two warders.

I tried to avoid the young girl's interested appraisal of my genitals as she suddenly looked at me directly. Her voice was almost a drawl as she looked down at my genitals which the Center principle was holding firmly.

"Quick on the trigger isn't he. It amazes me how little control these young boys seem to have over their penises. Well he was certainly first in the queue with that cocky piece of meat."

I blushed profusely as the Center principle let go of my genitals… and to my horror, left my penis pointing upwards towards the ceiling.

I felt the grip on my arms tighten as the girl leaned forward and reached towards my penis with her hands. I could do nothing but blush and tremble as she nonchalantly tapped the tip of my penis with her slender fingers. I felt my penis bob up and down before feeling the girl's fingers wrap gently around the entire shaft. I was in turmoil as she slipped the foreskin back, exposing me fully once more.

"Cute little fellah isn't he? Guess you young boys have no shame." She held me firmly as she turned her head towards her superior, her pretty lips widening into a grin as she spoke.

"Are we going to milk him before the Justice's visit, y'know… drain these fellahs?" She casually placed her other hand underneath my testicles and hefted the soft orbs of flesh in the palm of her hand. I almost fainted with embarrassment and shame as the warders held me firmly with my arms stretched out and my legs spread wide. Chuckling softly she continued.

"Or shall we have him walking around with his penis swinging about like this all day?" She took her hand from my penis and then playfully, slapped it from one side and then from the other. I blushed to a deep shade of red as everyone laughed at my penis swinging wildly like a pendulum.

The principle looked up at my face, seeing the tears in my eyes she spoke softly.

"OK Liz I think that will do. Just turn him around and bend him right over and then you can get take him for his prep and his bath."

She waited for the girl to let go of me and then reached forward and traced her fingers over the smoothly shaven flesh around my penis and testicles.

"He won't need another shave… tell them." She waited as my trembling body was turned by the two warders until I was facing away from the Center principle and the young girl. Gently but firmly they bent me over. I gasped with shame and indignity as one of the warders moved in front of my head, which was hanging low and then held it in her hands.

She moved forward, straddling me between her long and athletic legs, gripping my head between her knees. She leaned over me and I felt her soft hands slide smoothly across my back and around my hips. She slipped them underneath me and pulled upwards against my hip bones, making me raise my bottom. The other warder tapped the inside of my thighs with the palm of her hand, until I had spread my legs widely apart. I shivered in absolute shame as I looked between my legs to see the Center principle lean forward and place both her hands gently against my buttocks.

"Argghhhhhhhhhhhhh." I gasped as she gently prised my buttocks apart and examined my flesh closely.

After she seemed satisfied with the condition of my bottom, she reached beneath me and patted my penis.

"Alright young man you can go and get your bath." I gasped again as I was allowed to straighten up and led across the room and through the door.

Moments later I entered the room where I had been so shamefully prepared for my medical examination. The nurses were all there waiting for me… as was Sister Pearson. I could have died with shame as her eyes went immediately to my genitals. I caught the smile on her face as she turned away from me and addressed the four nurses. OK… a good enema and then bath him thoroughly. Shave his face, but leave his genitals… although on second thoughts you can shave in between his bottom. I imagine that part will be getting a close examination this afternoon." She turned back towards me and looked at the warders holding me by the arms. "Just hold him tight for a moment." I blushed as she casually smoothed her hands around my penis, avoiding touching the shaft, but carefully feeling the above it as well as between my legs. I shivered as her hand brushed against my testicles as she deftly examined me between my legs.

She turned her head to look over her shoulder at the four young nurses who were watching with interest as she casually smoothed her hand over my pubic area.

"He seems OK but you can check for yourselves."

She looked at me, her face showing some concern as she saw my shame.

"I am just going to look at your bottom honey."

She moved behind me and I felt her fingers slide gently over my wounded buttocks." OK Sunshine… you will do."

She walked back past me and back to the four nurses who were stood by the examination bench, where I had first been given an enema.

"Better get on with it girls… I will be in my office if you need me. Without looking back she walked towards the door and exited the room.

My shame seemed to know no bounds as they made me kneel on the bench, their soft hands moving and positioning me until my head was laid on the surface and my bottom was high in the air with my knees spread wide. I watched as one of the blonde haired nurses stood by my head… deliberately and slowly, she pulled on a pair of rubber gloves, her hands only inches from my face.

She looked at me with a knowing expression on her face, making absolutely sure that I was watching her attentively before she sensuously lubricated the fingers of her right hand.

I could not help but watch her performance, shivering with shame and humiliation, as she made the finger and thumb of her left hand into an ‘O' and slipped the lubricated forefinger through it in a gesture of penetration.

I felt the hands of one of the nurses gently part my tender buttocks, her touch was gentle, but she firmly parted them until I was stretched widely apart. The blonde nurse gave me one last look before she moved to the foot of the bench and reached forward, her hands slipping unhindered between the cheeks of my bottom.

I gasped as the cool lubricating gel touched my skin. "Oooooohhh… arggghh." I felt the nurse's fingers press against my tightly constricted sphincter. The pressure of her fingers increased as she spoke to me." Relax Sweetie… and take a nice deep breath." I had hardly begun to inhale as her finger suddenly impaled me. I could not help trying to raise myself from the bench as she penetrated me deeply, her finger sliding right up to the hilt.

I felt hands upon my shoulders pressing me down as she began to work her finger in and out of my bottom. I could feel the knuckle stretch me as she began to work her finger more quickly.

I had seen nothing of the preparation of the enema as a cold object was pressed against the upper part of the crevice of my bottom.

"Oooohhhhh… oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." I gasped, as suddenly the nozzle slid slowly and steadily up through my sphincter and deep inside my bottom. I was held firmly as the nozzle widened, stretching me unbearably wide, before my sphincter closed firmly over the narrowed part of the nozzle.

The nozzle felt longer and deeper than the one they had used the day before and I felt thoroughly penetrated as warm water began to gush up inside me.

"Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… owwwwwwww." The feeling of my stomach being rapidly inflated caused me to yelp. I felt soft hands slip between my legs and brush against my testicles and erect penis before being flattened, palms upwards, against my tummy. "There we are Sweetie; we'll just rub your little tummy to stop you getting the cramps… Try and hold still and let the water do its work.

I began to feel bloated, but as the nurse had promised, their hands kneaded my tummy and eased the discomfort. My humiliation was causing me far greater anguish than the pressure of the water inside me.

Whether it was accidental or deliberate I could not tell, but the nurses' hands constantly rubbed or tapped against the tip of my penis. The wrist of the nurse who had accessed my tummy now constantly contacted intimately against my testicles and the shaft of my penis.

I started to gasp as the water filled me with an incredible pressure. I could feel that my tummy was greatly distended and grunted as the discomfort had now become pain.

"There we are… all done. What a good little boy you are. Now we are going to let you evacuate just where you are. We are going to help you to raise yourself up, but not move your legs or knees. Cindy will put a pan between your legs.

I gasped and groaned as they helped me raise my upper body so that I was in an upright position, albeit on my knees. I felt the cold stainless steel pan being slipped between my legs as two of the nurses stood at each side of me, holding me steady. I blushed as I looked down at my erect penis which was jutting out lewdly from between my thighs. I could see from the faces of the nurses that the cause of my embarrassment had not gone unnoticed.

Their free hands once again returned to rub my tummy, knocking against the shaft of my penis constantly as they held me in an upright position.

I could only close my eyes in shame as they continued to stroke their hands gently from my chest right down to where the trunk of my penis joins my body.

I could not help gasping every so often as their fingers touched or tapped against my penis keeping me erect as they held me steady.

I could feel my stomach bursting to rid itself of the copious amounts of water that had been forced up inside. I groaned and even in my shame had to look at one of the nurses. "I c' cant hold it any er… longer er… miss" I stammered as I felt the inevitable my sphincter giving way to the pressure.

"Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh." I groaned in acute anguish as, almost callously, I felt one of the nurses abruptly pull the nozzle from up inside my bottom. I almost fainted with the pain as my sphincter was stretched wide to accommodate the widest part of the device. I evacuated the moment the nozzle was pulled clear, blushing profusely as I heard the sound of the water empty into the pan.

My ears rang with shame as I heard her next words. "There we are… your potty training must have been really thorough Stephen!"

I felt a warm cloth wipe between my thighs and the cheeks of my bottom, this action too, seemed to be the cause of merriment amongst the young nurses. "You have been a very good boy Stephen, but you are in no position to wipe your own bottom, so I will have to wipe it for you… little boys never seem to wipe their bottoms properly."

I groaned with embarrassment as they examined the contents of the pan.

"Good boy… you are almost done. Do you think that you could lay on your side and not hurt your bottom. Do you think you could do that for me Stephen?"

I shivered in shame as the pan was taken away and the nurses helped me to lie on my side. I turned a deep shade of red, blushing with shame as I was laid down facing the blonde nurse who had inserted the nozzle into my anus. My penis was pointing straight towards her, she reached and casually took it in her hand, her fingers wrapping around the shaft and pushing the foreskin down towards my body.

"My you are a big boy today. Do you think you can draw your knees up to your chest for me?" I trembled in shame as she held me in a firm grip for several moments before letting me go.

My penis felt as hard as rock as they took hold of my legs and drew them up, before turning me onto my back so that my bottom was lifted off the surface of the bed. They placed a rolled up towel under the bottom of my spine and two nurses, one at each side of me, forced my legs back until my knees where nearly touching my face.

I watched the smaller of the two blonde nurses casually take a huge syringe from off the instrument tray and depress the plunger slightly until water shot out of the long and frightening looking nozzle. She looked at me, her amused expression making me feel uneasy.

"I am just going to give you a little cleansing squirt in your bottom and then we will all give you a nice warm bath and make you look like a nice clean little boy for the Sister."

Her words belittled me even more, making me feel wretched and ashamed as the dark haired nurse greased the nozzle of the syringe in an exaggerated display, her hand smoothing over the nozzle as if it were a penis.

I could only gasp, looking up at the ceiling after she had caught my eye and given me a professional smile.

I felt hands between my legs and could not help looking as the dark haired nurse gently parted my buttocks, while her companion moved forward with the huge syringe. I watched gasping in despair as the nurse insinuated her finger right up through my sphincter and into my bottom.

"Arggggggghhhhhhhh… ooooooooOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH. I tried to shuffle my bottom away from the pressure of her finger and the initial probing of the syringe, much to the twinkle eyed amusement of all the nurses.

After that I groaned continuously as, first the nozzle was deftly and swiftly navigated up through my sphincter and then pushed firmly up into position, the rounded tip, seemingly reaching right up into my stomach.

"OoooooooooOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH…. Arrrhhhh." I was allowed no respite as the nurse who was holding the syringe looked at me and spoke gently, still with a twinkle of amusement in her pretty eyes.

"Take a nice deep breath for me Sweetie." I managed to comply just as she pressed the plunger, her firm action sending a gush of water deep inside me. "Arggggggggh. Please noooooooo…." I wanted to lift up off the table, anything to escape the acute sensation that I felt within my bottom. The nurses held my legs firmly as the dark haired nurse casually reached forward and took both my erect penis and my testicles in her hands, squeezing them gently.

"OOOoooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH." I threw my head back and wailed as the blonde nurse emptied the entire contents of the syringe; the torrent of water racing up into my bottom, the liquid gushing fiercely as it seemed to penetrate the whole of my torso.

"Steady now, my poor baby… it will soon be over now, what a brave little boy you are." Her words only added fuel to the flames of my embarrassment.

I was in a continuum of anguish and shame as they busied themselves about me. First taking the nozzle from my bottom and then manoeuvring me off the bed and making me stand on the floor in a squatting position above the pan.

One of the nurses was holding a gloved hand up between my bottom cheeks, pressing hard on my sphincter to stop me evacuating too soon.

"That's the way my brave boy… squat down like a good little Indian." I could have died with shame. I knew there were tears in my eyes as eventually they prompted me to evacuate with pressure on my tummy and a sudden and humiliating stretching of my buttocks… soft fingers, gently but firmly separating my buttocks until they were obscenely spread.

The bath was no less of an embarrassment and humiliation. They washed me thoroughly, my hair, my neck, my ears and of course the utter shame of their hands casually and flippantly toying with my penis and testicles.

They made be adopt the most humiliating of postures as they shaved my bottom and around my penis… making be bend then stretch as they denuded me of any hair.

Hands were everywhere… my foreskin, deftly retracted as busy fingers washed behind the rim; the slender fingers wriggling between the tender cheeks of my buttocks and the final insult: the erect finger that penetrated my sphincter, making me rise up on my tiptoes as it probed and explored deep within my tortured bottom.

My lips were trembling in shame and there were tears in my eyes as I was stood on the tiled floor, with my legs stretched widely apart to await further indignities.

I was dried like a young child… held with my arms out by the amused and pretty warders, as every crevice of my naked body was diligently wiped. I was naked and ashamed as the warders positioned my body to await the Sisters inspection. I was made to stand with my feet together my back arched straight and my hands clasped to the top of my head. When they had positioned me they stepped a few paces back behind me.

I felt utterly degraded and shamed as I stood waiting to have my naked body examined by the beautiful Sister Pearson… the girl I had dreamed of as a suitor, rather than the juvenile and degrading position I was in now. The embarrassment was so intense and acute, that it made the nerves in my teeth stand on edge.

I watched and waited as the nurses gathered around a table at the far end of the room. One of them talking on the telephone as another sat on the table top, her leg swinging to and fro as she relaxed. I could see that the nurses' focus of attention was still my naked body as I stood trembling in my cocoon of shame.

I waited in trepidation as the nurses sat casually relaxing at the far end of the room. I nearly jumped out of my skin as the door opened noisily and the Sister walked into the room. She looked beautiful and radiant, her face so perfect that I was mesmerised by her. Her lips wore newly applied lipstick and her eyes were exquisitely made up to accent the deep emerald green of the iris.

She was dressed in a fresh white tunic, the thin and expensive looking material, clinging to her body almost in symmetry to her tall and lithe figure. She wore the blue and gold belt and epaulettes of her rank upon her waist and shoulders.

She looked at the nurses and then walked quickly towards me, until her body was only a few inches from mine. I could smell the subtle and clean sophisticated scent of her perfume as she peered closely at my tearstained face and trembling lips.

She looked concerned, but I thought I also detected a spectre of delight in her face, as she dropped her head to examine the rest of my body. She made no pretence at hiding the fact that she was examining my erect penis. She stooped down and looked carefully at my penis and testicles.

I could not help myself as my penis throbbed once, lifting upwards and then dropping back down in a series of pulses, completely remote to my own will.

I could have wailed in grief at the utter and abject embarrassment I felt, as it happened suddenly and unexpectedly only a few inches away from her face.

I was dreading her looking at me as she eventually finished examining my genitalia and stood up meeting my eyes, directly and enquiringly. I coloured up instantly, in a violent reddening of my cheeks, the flesh burned in shame and anguish as I was forced to meet her gaze. Her expression was thoughtful and yet amused in a wistful way. She did not speak, but carefully looked into my face, her eyes moving over my features, mesmerising me with her beauty as she examined every contour, crease and angle of my face.

It seemed to be many moments before she moved around me and I stood trembling knowing that she was examining my naked body intimately and that I could do nothing about it. I stood there for what seemed like an age before she reappeared in front of me. Her voice was soft and made me tingle with the quality of it as she spoke.

"Open your mouth wide, there's a good boy." I blushed, managing to part my trembling lips quite widely. "As wide as you can for me…. now let's see." It was too much for me as her body moved to touch mine. I could feel the tip of my penis pressing against her pubis before it slid up to be sandwiched between her tummy and mine.

The cool gentle fingers of her left hand slipped around my waist and held me close as she brought her other hand gently up to my face and pressed gently downwards on my chin. Her voice whispered as I became totally intoxicated by the feel of her body and the closeness of her beautiful face against mine.

She peered into my mouth, her gentle fingers tilting my head from side to side as I stood naked with my hands pressed against the top of my head.

At last she seemed satisfied. She stood back and looked at my naked body once more, her eyes examining me everywhere.

As if it was an afterthought, she moved forward again and spoke softly. "Stand up straight with your back arched, looking straight ahead." I did as I was told only to blush with horror and the absurdness of my situation as her fingers delicate brushed over my penis.

She seemed to caress my penis rather than examine it, which to my dismay started to throb violently. She let go of me and quickly cupped my testicles in the palm of her hand and lifted them upwards. "Cough please Stephen." I was trembling all over as I coughed loudly, hoping not to prolong the stimulation of her hand cupping my scrotum.

She seemed satisfied and once again stood back.

"Thank you Stephen, you have been a good boy."

She smiled at me… and I perceived it to be a genuine smile as she quickly turned away and walked over to the nurses.

After a few words with all of them, she left the room without looking at me again.

It was two of the dark haired nurses rather than the warders who led me back to the padded bench where I had spent the night. With little fuss they positioned me, holding my penis as they fed the erect flesh through the hole in the surface. I felt the nurse stroke her hands over my genitals from underneath the bed before they both busied themselves with strapping me down. The strap was not too tight and I lay with reasonable physical comfort as they covered me with the sheet. To my embarrassment the smaller of the two nurses lifted the sheet and uncovered my buttocks. She stroked her hand over my sore bottom cheeks, her fingers trailing with the delicacy of a feather.

"You will have about an hour here so rest… or sleep if you can." I watched them leave; the lights were not turned down but remained brightly lit.