Lenora Thomas was eighteen years old. She was tall, good looking- in a healthy and wholesome way, a top notch athlete, and extremely self confident. She looked much like a teen aged Brooke Shields. Lenora was by far the stand out of Elisa’s three daughters. She was very clever, some would say sly. She could be tough, very bossy at times, and always seemed to get her way. In many respects- as will become apparent here, Lenora was very much like her mom.

Only a few days after the incident where she arrived home unexpectedly to find Billy in the den having his temperature taken by her mom, Lenora was about to take center stage in the ongoing saga of Billy’s shame and humiliation at the Thomas house.

Elisa was away making her quarterly visit to out of town facilities for which she provided services. Lenora and Billy were home alone. Lenora was getting increasingly frustrated with Billy because he was totally taking advantage of Elisa being away to be lax in doing his chores and in assisting Lenora with day-to-day responsibilities. He laid around most of the day playing video games and eating junk food.

Late one morning when Lenora arrived home from volleyball practice she really got pissed off when she found Billy had not cleaned up the kitchen after eating breakfast. She marched into the den where he was on the couch doing what else, playing a video game. She went into a screaming rage. For the most part he ignored her ranting and raving. Seeing she was not getting through to him she almost involuntarily lunged at him yelling she was going to teach him a lesson. Landing on top of him she quickly and expertly used her long legs to get the surprised young man in a scissor-lock. He tried desperately to wriggle free but his resistance was futile because she had him in such an awkward position and with the advantage of leverage he was pinned down. He became apprehensive given her strength.

With him subdued she used one hand and the weight of her body to hold his upper body down and with the other hand she worked to undo his pants. In a panicky voice he protested, “What are you doing Lenora, stop it, get off of me!!” She responded in a threatening tone, “You’ve been acting like a spoiled little child so I’m going to punish you like one by giving you a spanking on your bare bottom. That’s what I’m doing.”

Desperately trying to free himself from her grip with shear terror in his voice he said, “You’re going to do what! No, no, no, stop it now! Who do you think you are? Stop it. Lenora stop, stop, pulling my pants down!”

He let out a shriek when she managed to get his pants off his torso and down to about mid-thigh. Struggling feverishly his movements actually assisted her in her effort and before long his pants were completely off. He finally managed to free one of his arms and knock her off balance. With great effort he got out of her grip. He jumped from the couch and ran in his tighty-whitey underpants from the room. Lenora screamed at him to stop and then quickly took off after him.

She caught him as he was heading up the stairs. She reached out and tackled him, making both of them fall to the stairs. She adeptly positioned herself on his outstretched legs again using her body weight this time to trap him under her. As he flailed about unable to get away she took hold of the elastic waistband of his underpants and tugged them down. The front of the underpants stayed in place pinned underneath him but the back part was pulled down completely exposing the young man’s backside. Using every bit of her strength Lenora smacked his bare backside in a quick succession of whacks.

Terrified, Billy cried out, “Owww, that hurts, oww-eeeeee. Lenora, stop it! Stop spanking me.” Finally again with great effort he managed to wiggle free. As he started up the stairs because Lenora maintained a tight grip on his underpants they almost effortlessly slipped down his legs and off completely. He was bottomless. Shamefaced, Billy let out a silly, childish scream as he was separated from his underpants and fled.

When he got to the top of the steps he ran down the hallway Lenora hot on his trail. He went into his bedroom and was able to elude Lenora’s effort to subdue him but she was able to land many solid smacks on his backside each time she had him momentarily trapped. The chase continued from room to room, him trying to evade her and she dishing out smacks on his naked backside at every opportunity.

Lenora, as mad as she was, was thoroughly enjoying the game of cat and mouse. She felt a sense of empowerment, and the situation was rather thrilling and more than a little arousing. The young man, not being in very good physical shape, began to tire. Lenora sensed he was getting winded but because she was having so much fun and reveling in his humiliation she purposely let him escape each time she was in a position to corner him so as to prolong the pursuit.

Lenora was clearly getting turned on both from the way she was dominating the older male and in particular by his nakedness. Even though he tried in earnest to cover his genital area, she frequently had a clear view of him and was amazed and greatly amused at the way his cock gyrated wildly and slapped against his thighs as he franticly moved about. It was the first time she had seen a cock other than in photos.

As his evasive actions slowed down and became less effective Lenora was able to swat his backside at will. Each time her hand landed on his bare bottom he let out a high pitched, childish yelp and tried with less and less success to get away from her. When he again ran into Elisa’s study and Lenora had had enough of the chase she grabbed his arm with one hand to stop him from running and with the other started smacking his backside ruthlessly. The poor fellow was so completely worn out he didn’t have the strength to resist her.

When he cried out, “Ow, ow, ow, stop Lenora, you’re hurting me. Stop spanking me,” she lowered herself onto Elisa’s desk chair and pulled him down across her knee. She then administered a final, vicious over-the-knee spanking on his bare backside bringing him almost to tears. When she was finished she simply pushed him off her and onto the floor in front of her.

He was so stunned and mortified by the experience and felt so completely shamed by the young woman who had just stripped him naked and administered a severe spanking on his bare bottom. He simply sat hunched eyes downcast rubbing his bruised backside. It was almost as if he was in shock from the ordeal. He made no effort to cover himself, and Lenora used the opportunity to study his penis noting the girth and length. She also looked with great interest at the head, noting the very pink color and how it contrasted with his white thighs. She also was amused at the size of his testicles and at how hairy they were.

After a few minutes while he rubbed himself he announced in a brooding tone, “I’m going to tell your mother on you.” Before he could finish speaking Lenora began to laugh almost hysterically. “What are you laughing about,” he asked in a meek, confused manner. She confidently asserted, “That’s just too funny. You’re going to tell my mom! What are you going to tell her- that because you were acting like a child I got mad and after stripping you administered a spanking on your bare bottom. That will go over real good. Especially when I show her photos of the chores you didn’t do and the messes you made that I had to clean up. No Billy, I’m going to tell her and show her proof of what has been going on around here. What do you think about that?”

As what Lenora said sunk in Billy realized he was in an extremely weak and utterly untenable position. He quickly changed his tune, becoming repentant. He responded rather deferentially, “I tell you what Lenora. How about we forget the whole thing happened and not tell your mother anything. Okay.”

Lenora could not believe the favorable position she found herself. She was going to leverage it to the max. She certainly was her mother’s daughter.

The sly eighteen year old thinking quickly was determined to prolong his agony retorting, “I don’t think so. My mom will be very interested in what has been going on in her absence.”

Becoming visibly distressed Billy pleaded, “Please Lenora. I’ll do anything you ask. Just don’t tell your mom. Please Lenora!”

Smiling Lenora shot back, “Well if you are that concerned about my mom finding out I forcibly took your clothes off and gave you a bare bottom spanking I won’t tell her but under one condition.”

He stammered back, “Anything Lenora, lets just keep what happened to ourselves.”

In a seemingly conciliatory tone she said, “Fine, it's a deal. My condition is you do everything I tell you to do with no complaint until she gets home.”

Billy was greatly relieved. In his mind her condition meant he would have to do additional chores and other things around the house until Elisa gets home. That was relatively painless. Consequently, even before she could elaborate he jumped at agreeing to her condition.

Lenora was on cloud nine. She had one last indignity for the young man to endure from his morning ordeal. Looking down at him, in the most condescending voice she could muster, she observed, “Billy, don't you think it's a little foolish and terribly embarrassing for you to be sitting in front of me bottomless. Go fetch your clothes and put them back on please.”

As Billy scampered away finding a new sense of modesty trying to cover himself from her view Lenora had to chuckle as his beet red and badly bruised backside came into view. She reflected on what had just taken place and on how to take advantage of the predicament she so ably placed Billy. She had to admit she was extremely pleased with herself. She also found she was greatly turned on by how she had so thoroughly dominated and humiliated him.

That evening when Lenora was almost finished making dinner she called Billy to come down. She had decided to have some fun with him at dinner. In preparation she got all dressed up. High heels, tight fitting skirt, stockings and a form fitting top. She also put her blonde hair up in a bun. When he showed up in the kitchen he was shocked to see her dressed that way. He thought she looked very mature and extremely sexy. He figured she was going out after dinner.

Lenora told him he needed to set the table. He didn’t respond but started for the cupboard that contained the dishes not taking his eyes off of her. He didn’t take more than two steps when Lenora barked in an authoritative manner, “Take your pants off.”

Thinking he heard her wrong he asked, “What?” She looked him right in the eye and repeated this time emphasizing each word, “Take off your pants. For all the trouble you have given me I decided the shame of having to spend dinnertime in your underpants was an appropriate punishment.”

Sheepishly he responded, “Lenora I don’t want to do that. It's humiliating, and what if one of your friends came to the door.” She turned from what she was doing at the stove and giving him an intimidating look simply said, “That’s tough, now get them off and set the table.”

Billy, recognizing the young woman was in control, mumbling to himself in a sulky manner abruptly removed his pants and threw them toward the den. What a picture the situation created. Her looking quite sophisticated in her attire wearing the type of outfit one would wear when going out on the town, and him parading around the kitchen clad in his tighty whitey underpants. This was the scene for the next thirty minutes. Even after all he had been through something about this situation utterly embarrassed him and he was in a constant state of blush throughout dinner and during clean-up. Lenora sitting at the table watched as he obeyed her orders to clear the table and wash the dishes. She was feeling quite full of herself. Before she would let him retrieve his pants she gave him a lecture on being obedient and as he turned she gave him a swat on the backside through his underpants that must have stung the young man’s bruised rear because he screamed out in pain.

The next day Lenora’s coach gave the team a day off from practice. Lenora was supposed to go on a hike at the lake with some friends but it was raining. She decided to watch a college volleyball match on television. Billy was in the den too playing a game on his laptop. Lenora was feeling very naughty and quite aroused as she thought about the events of the previous few days. There was something she was eager to do and this provided the perfect opportunity.

In a nonchalant manner she asked him, “So Billy, what was that all about the other day with my mom taking your temperature in your butt?”

“It was just something she does,” he almost inaudibly responded after a long silence.

“You mean she has done it more than once,” she excitedly inquired.

“Yeah, because she’s worried about making people sick where she works I guess. I really don’t want to talk about it Lenora.”

“Sorry, but I do. I find it very interesting. It must be awfully embarrassing having my mom see your naked butt and having her stick the thermometer in your back hole. Not getting any response Lenora continued, “What does the thermometer feel like inside of you?

He just mumbled something unintelligible and pleaded with her to stop talking about it.

“Well Billy that’s not a very satisfactory answer, so I think I’ll have to find out for myself,” she announced.

He shot a frightened look her way and stammered in a panicked voice, “What do you mean, you’re not thinking what I think you're thinking?”

“And what is that Billy,” Lenora responded in a self-assured tone.

Sheepishly he answered, “You want to take my temperature in my tushy.”

That’s exactly what I am going to do,” she retorted.

“Noooo, please Lenora, that is so humiliating.”

“Well Billy, then you’re just going to have to be humiliated. How do you think I felt having to do everything around here for the past few days while you sat around and did nothing. What do you think, I’m here to serve you! Now where does my mom keep the thermometer she uses to take your temperature?,” Lenora demanded.

“I don’t know. Come on Lenora, please,” he pleaded.

“You don’t know where the thermometer is, fine, I’ll go find it! Don’t move! Wait right here until I get back,” she commanded.

After a few minutes Lenora was back and with a big smile on her face announced, “I found it. Now what I want you to do is remove all your clothes and lay down on the sofa just like you did for my mom.”

Billy continued to plead with her not to make him endure this humiliation but just as he got ready to resist in earnest she snapped, “Get your clothes off now!!!!”???

Billy realized she was determined to make him pay for his bad behavior. He just sat there with a horrified look on his face.

Lenora, who was greatly enjoying the young man’s despair, made it a point to lubricate the thermometer right in front of his face. When she looked over at him to see his reaction to her smearing the thermometer with the greasy substance she smirked seeing the look of terror on his face. Also seeing he had not started to undress as she told him to, she sternly commanded, “Get those clothes off now and lay down on the sofa like I told you to...or would you prefer I call my mom and tell her what’s been going on around here, or, better yet, I come over there and take off your clothes for you!”

Just as he did in the doctor’s office, Billy threw a semi tantrum and just like a spoiled child mumbling aloud rashly tore off his clothing and after tossing them across the room fell to the sofa and hid his face in the cushion.

Lenora was elated. As she sat down next to him admiring his naked bottom she said sarcastically, “Now that’s better. You know Billy I’m thinking about becoming a doctor. This will be good practice. Just think of me as your doctor,” she cooed in an aura of superiority.

Billy just hid his head and was resigned to the fact he had no choice but to endure the indignity the younger female was going to put him through. What he didn’t know is that Lenora had looked at an adult site on her computer and found some interesting rectal temperature videos. She planned to make this an interesting experience for both of them.

In nervous excitement she reached out and spread his back hole real wide which made him bury his head deeper into the cushion. She took a moment to observe his sphincter. She marveled at all the creases and the pink color. Ever so slowly she lowered the instrument into his waiting hole. She felt a great sensation of superiority once it was inserted to its full depth and she peered down at him lying there with the glass rod sticking out of his rectum recognizing she was responsible for and in charge of the goings on.

Next she teased his hole as she slowly pulled the thermometer out a little then pushed it back in as she observed in the adult videos. When it returned to its deepest point he gave a little shudder and he made a sound, it seemed a sound of satisfaction. She gave the instrument a little twist and moved it slightly from side to side.

She was clearly getting turned on by what she was doing to him. At one point when she was pushing the thermometer in and out she noticed his hips gyrating in rhythm with the in and out movements of the thermometer. Chuckling she said, “I think someone is enjoying having his temperature taken in his bottom.”

“No I’m not Lenora, aren’t you done yet,” He said in an exasperated voice.?

“Not yet, I’m rather enjoying myself. How about you? Now both my mom and I have taken your temperature in your bottom!” Billy was too mortified to answer.

Over his protests Lenora decided to prolong the episode by making him remain in position with the thermometer sticking out of his butt while she went back to watching the volleyball match. The utterly humiliated young man was forced to endure this indignity for many, many minutes during which Lenora was on her cellphone with friends and participated in a social media get together on her computer. The only thing that saved the young man further trepidation was a knock at the door.

When Lenora went to open the door he quickly pulled the thermometer out, jumped up, gathered his clothes and ran naked up the stairs to the sanctuary of his bedroom.

The next morning Billy woke with an upset stomach. Lenora showing little sympathy mocked saying what did he expect given the crap he had been eating the past several days. When she returned from volleyball practice and he still wasn’t feeling any better she called her mom to tell her.

Elisa said she was going to call Dr. Travers Office to see if they could see him that day. Not even 5 minutes went by before Elisa called back and said they could see him early that afternoon. Lenora told her mom she would call her girlfriend who has a car to see if she could drive them to the doctor’s office. When she told Billy the news he said emphatically, “I don’t want to go back to the doctor.” “Sorry Billy, my mom said you have to go,” Lenora stated decisively.

When Lenora’s friend Jasmine arrived she honked the horn and Lenora and Billy went out to meet her. Billy was taken aback by Jasmine. She was Caribbean. She had curly hair, a very dark complexion and appeared to be very tall. Billy found her beautiful with perfect skin and very elegant facial features. As they drove to the doctor’s office Billy was very uneasy not knowing what to expect. He also had a strong ominous feeling because he was not in control and because he felt deeply subordinate to the two females taking him to the doctor.

When they arrived at Dr. Travers Office they were directed to the sick child waiting area. Similar to the last time there were a number of moms with children waiting. Billy was again the oldest patient by far. After a very short wait Natalie the nurse from their last visit came out and approached them. She greeted Lenora saying she never expected to see her so soon. Lenora said her mom was out of town on business. She introduced Jasmine and then said you remember Billy from the last visit.

Natalie very enthusiastically said, “Yes, yes, you were here for the physical last time.” Turning back to Lenora she went on, “So, I understand Billy has a stomach ache.”

“Yes, and to be frank, he has not been eating properly the past few days,” Lenora responded.

Billy felt like a child as the two females- one younger than him and the other just a little older, talked about his condition like he wasn’t there. After some additional small talk Natalie announced, “OK young man, let's take you back to an examining room so we can find out what the problem is.”

When both girls rose to accompany him and Natalie to the back where the examining rooms were located he stopped abruptly and in a panicky voice said, “Why are they coming with us?”

Natalie, more than a little amused by the panic in his voice, handled the question diplomatically by saying, “Billy when the doctor comes in if she thinks the girls should not be present when she is examining you I’m certain she will send them out.”

This only partially allayed his fears but before he could protest further they were in a far corner of the office and entering an exam room. As the girls watched closely Natalie had Billy hop on the exam table and proceeded to take his preliminaries. She used one of the new fangled gadgets to take his temperature, she registered his blood pressure and decided since he was in so recently getting his height and weight was not necessary. When she was finished she told them the doctor would be in shortly.

After what seemed like a long time the door opened and much to Billy’s surprise it was not Dr. Travers who had given him the embarrassing physical but another much younger, female doctor. She introduced herself as Dr. Hopewell. She was normal height, with short brown hair, dark eyes and a great figure. She reminded Lenora of Jennifer Garner.

After introductions were made Lenora volunteered information about Billy’s condition. Dr. Hopewell listened, then turned to Billy and asked him a few questions. She then asked him to undo his pants and lay down on his back on the exam table.

Very nervously he asked, “With them here?” Dr. Hopewell smiled and told him not to worry. Reluctantly he did as she directed. She lowered his pants only slightly but enough to show the top of his underpants and then she felt around his abdomen asking him from time to time if he felt any pain. The girls watched intently. Their eyes opened wide when the doctor’s hand reached below his underpants toward his genitals. Billy looked at the two young women with an expression of deep shame on his face.

Dr. Hopewell stood up and asked the blushing young man when the last time he went to the bathroom. Shamefaced both because the girls were there and not wanting to tell about such a thing to the pretty lady doctor he mumbled something in an effort to avoid directly answering the doctor’s question. She correctly surmised it had been at least a few days.

With that she directed her attention to the girls and told them she needed to examine Billy more thoroughly so they should go wait outside. Dr. Hopewell could see the dejection on their faces as they reluctantly turned to leave.

Dr. Hopewell allowed the girls the satisfaction of hearing her tell Billy he needed to remove all his clothing from the waist down so she could give him a quick rectal exam. At hearing this the girls started giggling as they exited the exam room and the door closed behind them.

Incredibly, Billy was so relieved the doctor had sent the girls out of the exam room he momentarily forgot his modesty and the attractive doctor’s presence and before long stood bottomless. She had the surprisingly docile young man turn around and bend over the exam table. As soon as he did Dr. Hopewell saw his badly bruised backside.

The doctor in an inquisitive voice asked him how his backside got so bruised. He had forgotten all about the bruises with all the other embarrassing things on his mind. Looking back at her he stammered, “It's nothing, it just happened.”

Well young man it doesn’t look like nothing from my vantage point, so do tell,” she demanded.

“I don’t want to talk about it. Can’t you just ignore it,” he feebly pleaded.

Being the professional she was the doctor intended to find out how he got so bruised. She abruptly went to the door and called Lenora to come in. Billy went hot with embarrassment as Lenora approached the exam table with the doctor knowing he was completely exposed.

Lenora was delighted by what she walked in on- Billy bent over the attractive female doctor’s exam table making a futile effort to cover his naked backside with his hands. Dr. Hopewell went over to Billy and while forcibly removing his hands from his backside questioned Lenora, “Do you know anything about this Lenora?

Billy became deeply ashamed and visibly agitated as Lenora relayed to the doctor in great detail how it happened. The scene was quite funny with the young man standing bent over the exam table, his bruised backside on display to his female doctor and the young female who gave him the severe spanking.

If Billy thought his situation couldn’t get any worse he soon found out how wrong he was. When Lenora had finished telling what happened, the doctor in stunned amazement asked Lenora,” Are you telling me you made these bruises using only your hands.”

“Yes doctor,” Lenora responded.

“Wow,” exclaimed Dr. Hopewell, “That must have been some beating you gave him.” Then heightening the young man’s humiliation the doctor in an amused yet condescending voice stated, “Well young man looking at the bruises on your backside I’m surprised you were able to sit after receiving such a severe spanking. And, if I was you I would think twice about disobeying this young lady again.”

Both females had a good laugh. Billy blushing profusely was in a state of extreme and utter despair. All he could muster was a feeble, “It's not funny.”

With Lenora observing, the doctor examined the bruises running her hands over the young man’s backside. At one point she spread his cheeks wide to check to see if there was any damage or bruising near his back opening. Lenora gleefully recalled when she did the same thing to him when taking his temperature.

Lenora was also surprised to see how low his testicles hung. The way he was positioned gave both females a clear view of his anatomy between his legs.

After finishing her inspection of his bruised backside, Dr. Hopewell announced more speaking to Lenora that the bruises appeared to be healing nicely but just to be sure before they finished today she would have someone come in to apply a salve to his rear to help in the healing and discourage infection.

With that and with Lenora still in the room the young doctor prepared to give Billy a rectal exam. When she explained to him what she was going to do he turned his head back to face her and stated frantically, “You’re going to make her leave before you do that, aren’t you?”

Dr. Hopewell considering his plea shot back, “Well young man, under ordinary circumstances I certainly would not have someone else in the exam room, particularly a non-medical person of the other sex, while conducting such an admittedly intrusive exam, but the circumstances here are far from ordinary for a number of good reasons. First, based on Lenora’s telling of your behavior the past few days, having her observe you being given such an examination is a fitting punishment. Second, given the way you got the bruised backside, I think it is fair to say you don’t have anything to hide from her. In other words Billy, she’s seen it all! And third, and most important to me, Lenora has expressed an interest in becoming a doctor. I can’t think of a better incentive for her to pursue a career in medicine than by observing a female doctor at work.”

Now turn back around and spread your legs nice and wide for me. Billy, preparing to say something in response, recognized how futile protest would be and simply dropped his head in defeat and did as the doctor had said knowing there was no escape from this most humiliating situation.

Lenora was bursting at the seams with anticipation. She was fascinated as Dr. Hopewell conducted the rectal exam on the mortified young man. Lenora was amazed at how deftly and effortlessly the young doctor found and inserted her gloved and lubricated finger into Billy’s waiting back hole. She was amused when Billy let out a grunt when the doctor’s finger entered him and in the look of sheer anguish on his face while the doctor’s finger was inside of him.

Unfortunately the finger was withdrawn almost as quickly as it had entered. Peeling off the glove, Dr. Hopewell turned to Lenora and announced, “Just as I suspected. He is slightly impacted. Probably from the foods he has been eating.” Turning to Billy she inquired, “Billy have you ever had an enema?”

Before she could finish he blurted out in a childlike manner,” No, yuk, isn’t that for old people,” The young doctor smiling continued, “No Billy, enemas are not just for old people. In fact, we’re going to give you one to clean out your intestines. That should make you feel better again. Go ahead and cover yourself with this towel and have a seat on the exam table.” Dr. Hopewell turned and departed the room.

Lenora went out excitedly to tell Jasmine what was going on but more eagerly to describe the exam the young doctor gave Billy that she got to watch. Jasmine had a big smile on her face and was even more excited than Lenora. Lenora, more than a little surprised at her friend’s overly happy attitude, asked her what she was all smiles about. Jasmine giggling said, “From where I was sitting outside the exam room when the doctor opened the door to ask you to come in I could see the whole inside of the room.” Covering her mouth she went on, “And boy did I get an eyeful. Billy had his back to the door standing next to the exam table and his whole butt was exposed. It was incredible. I tried to get my phone out to take a picture but you shut the door before I could snap it.”

At that moment Lenora saw Natalie approaching pushing some type of cart with a pole-like extension. Their eyes met and Lenora opened the door to the exam room for the nurse and after telling Jasmine she would continue their discussion later followed Natalie in. Natalie went over to the exam table where Billy was seated and in her cheerful way announced, “Billy we’re going to make you feel better very soon. She went about setting up the equipment she brought.

Lenora watched with great interest as Natalie hung a red bag filled with a liquid on the pole and then looked over a number of nozzle-like pieces that were individually wrapped in plastic. She selected one and inserted it in a tube that was clamped. With this done she turned to Billy and said, “Billy I need you to lie down on your left side or in other words away from me.”

Billy bewildered and in a deep fog over his latest ordeal and in anticipation of what was about to happen blurted out, “I don’t want an enema!

Natalie remained very calm responding, “Well Dr. Hopewell thinks otherwise, and she's the doctor.

Sensing his options were limited lashed out, “Well before you do anything tell her to leave!”

Lenora’s heart sank thinking her excitement was over. Natalie in a soothing yet firm voice responded, “Billy I know this is not what you want to hear but Dr. Hopewell gave me explicit instructions to show Lenora how to administer an enema in case you need a second cleansing to assist in your recovery. The second enema if needed could be given at home so you wouldn’t have to come to the office again. And since Ms. Thomas is away the only other person who can do it is Lenora.” Lenora’s eyes lit up.

“It's not fair. I don’t want an enema. I’m feeling better. Really,” Billy protested.”

Natalie disregarded his protests and repeated her instruction for him to lie down on his side. Billy continued to mumble but after a brief time recognizing he had little choice hesitantly got in position complaining all the way.

When he was in position Natalie next informed the young man she was going to remove the towel that was covering him to give her access to his bottom. Lenora noticed as his backside came into view he covered his face with his hands. Natalie next told him to bring his leg up toward his chest. Lenora noted the smile that came across Natalie’s face when she uncovered his bottom and saw the bruises on his rear.

She turned to Lenora and said, “There are many positions an individual can be put in when being given an enema. This position is one we use quite frequently with children. It is least traumatic. Natalie took hold of the hose and nozzle and explained to Lenora that the tip of the nozzle is inserted in the rectum. As she applied a small amount of lubricant to the tip she said that because he was well lubricated from Dr. Hopewell’s exam it probably was not necessary to add more, however as added protection she always lubricated the tip to minimize any discomfort during the insertion. She went on saying next you spread the patient’s cheeks like so and slowly insert the tip of the nozzle.

Speaking to the young man she said, “Billy you’re going to feel some pressure in your bottom as I insert the tube. It should be very similar to the sensation you felt when Dr. Hopewell was examining you and she inserted her finger in your butt.

Billy remained motionless, his head hidden in his hands as the tip of the tube was inserted deep in his rectum. Natalie showed Lenora how to turn the flow of liquid on and they watched as the flow made its way into the young man.

After a while Billy started complaining that he was uncomfortable. His complaints grew worse.

Natalie directing her attention to the young man told him he needed to take more and she tried to soothe him by massaging his stomach. He started moving around and cried out his stomach was full and he couldn’t take anymore. Natalie knew she needed to get more of the solution in him so she told him it might be more comfortable in a different position. With that she helped him get up on his hands and knees.

Lenora could not believe how red he was in the face when it came into view. The young man was embarrassed beyond belief. Lenora also delighted in the view this new position provided not only in the way the tube protruded from his backside but also of his cock sticking out from his body and his testicles hanging low between his legs. She noticed with great satisfaction that Natalie too took the opportunity to take a long look at him down there.

Natalie asked him if the new position relieved some of the pressure. All he responded was a whinny, “Just a little.” And then went on to say, “Aren’t you done yet it hurts.”

Natalie tried to reassure the troubled young man that she was almost finished. He complained again and in desperation moaned, “Take it out, I can’t take anymore. I feel like I’m going to burst!”

Natalie looked at the bag and stated,”You’re doing great Billy. Just a little more.”

He agonized out loud, “Owww, it really hurts. Aren’t you done yet?”

Natalie felt the bag one last time and quickly spread the young man’s cheeks once again and withdrew the nozzle tip. Natalie told him to use the towel to cover himself so he could go to the bathroom across the hall. Billy jumped off the table and darted for the bathroom not bothering with the towel or that his private parts were completely exposed to both females.

When he ran across the hall Jasmine’s jaw dropped seeing he was bottomless. Her stare focused first on his cock gyrating wildly and slapping against his thighs and then when he passed her on his bruised backside. She brought her hands to her mouth and fought hard not to laugh out loud.

When Billy had relieved himself and was in a normal state of mind he faced the dilemma of having to get back to the exam room. Covering his genitals he retraced his steps. Jasmine couldn’t contain herself when he crossed the hall calling out in a sultry voice, “Nice ass Billy.”

Blushing a deep crimson he picked up his step the remaining short distance to get back into the shelter of the exam room but unfortunately to the staring eyes of the two females inside.

Natalie broke the awkwardness of the situation but prolonged his humiliation by asking him if he felt better. Standing in front of the two females hands clasped tightly over his genitals he was made to respond to Natalie’s queries. It was clear from his sheepish responses to her questions that he was feeling much better after going to the bathroom

Natalie announced she was finished with him and only after telling him not to put his clothes on yet, handed him the towel to cover himself and told him to have a seat on the examining table and wait.

With that Natalie departed the exam room. A few minutes later a short, very young but good looking young woman in pigtails opened the door and entered. She went right to Lenora and said, “You must be Ms. Thomas’ daughter Lenora, I’m Dr. Travers' daughter Michele. We met many, many years ago.” Lenora and Michele hugged and made small talk.

Lenora thought it appropriate to introduce Michele to Billy. When she did Michele in an amused and very sarcastic tone said, “Ohhhh, we met the last time he was here, didn’t we Billy?”

Billy mumbled something unintelligible and asked why she was there. Michele ignored his question and went on to tell Lenora she was working at her mom’s office during the summer getting practical experience. She was planning on becoming a doctor. With that she turned to Billy and in a confident manner said, “I’m here to apply this ointment to your bruises.”

He said nothing, but he blushed a dark, dark red as he dropped his head and looked at the floor.

She continued, “Lay down on your stomach on the exam table.”

Sheepishly he replied, “I-I-I don’t need that stuff. It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Getting irritated Michele shot back in a testy voice, “Sorry, Dr. Hopewell prescribed the treatment and I’m here to administer it. Now lay down, or I’m going to go get the doctor!”

Billy, recognizing he had little choice and enveloped in an overall sense of inferiority and what seemed like endless humiliation, slowly, grumbling, did as he was told, ensuring the towel shielded his privates from both young women’s eyes.

When he was in position he propped his head in his hands so he could see what the mischievous young woman was doing to him. Michele almost immediately whisked the towel completely off exposing his bruised backside.

Lenora didn’t think it was possible but his face blushed even darker when his rear end became exposed to the two of them. As a further indignity Michele told him to lift up so she could raise his shirt so the ointment did not stain it. When he reluctantly did she raised the shirt all the way up to just below the shoulders. He was now naked from the shoulders down to the socks covering his feet. Lenora’s gaze went from his nude body to the absolute mortified look on his face.

Michele went right to work. First, she made a thorough check of the bruises. Lenora was surprised at the professionalism of the young woman. Billy certainly did not expect to be checked so closely by Michele so when she spread his cheeks wide to check for bruises near his anal opening he swung his head around to look her way and cried out, “What are you doing. Stop that!”

Michele simply brushed him off telling him to be quiet she needed to check him thoroughly to make sure all the bruises are located and to determine if any require a stronger cream.

Next Michele applied a liberal amount of ointment almost to his entire backside but taking special care where the bruises were worse. As she was finishing up Dr. Hopewell entered the exam room to see how Billy was doing. Soon after she entered Natalie came back to the room.

Lenora thought it quite the scene. Billy having an ointment applied to his exposed butt while four females stood over him. When Michele finished Billy had to endure further humiliation. He was made to remain on the table in the exposed position as Dr. Hopewell and Natalie reviewed his condition, the treatment provided and things to look for over the next several hours with Lenora.

As they began the drive home the two young women couldn’t help teasing the sulking young man about his ordeal at the doctor’s office. After he told them in an excited voice, “I’m not listening to you two,” Lenora turned to him and said in a biting voice, “Well Billy, it's not every day a young man gets to have three different female medical staff see and touch his naked backside. The two females giggled.

Stop laughing, it's not funny,” he cried out. He was so embarrassed that for the remainder of the drive home he sat with his head down brooding in a state of shame. When they got back to the house he raced out of the car and toward the house.

When Billy finally came out of his room late that afternoon and started eating again Lenora knew he was feeling back to normal. She called him to come to the den where she was sitting. When he entered Lenora informed him she spoke with her mom and her mom said she would be coming home tomorrow. Then waving a credit card in front of her said to the young man, “Aren’t you going to say thank you Lenora?”

For what,” he said tentatively.

“For what,” she went on, “I’ll tell you for what. This credit card, my credit card, paid for your treatment today. I paid for it so my mom wouldn’t see the paperwork that included the ointment that was put on your bruised backside. The office visit and the treatment is coming out of my pocket. I want to know what you are going to do to repay me?”

“I-I-I didn’t ask you to do that,” he responded meekly.

“So you’re saying it would have been alright for my mom to find out what they did at the office,” she snapped back.

“I don’t know, nooo, I guess not,” was all he could muster.

“I didn’t think so,” she shot back.

“I’ll tell you what Lenora, I’ll do the dishes tonight even though it's your turn, okay?,” he offered hoping it would square things.

Lenora laughing responded, “I don’t think so.” “Then what?,” he said in a more concerned voice.

“I’ve been looking on the internet and I have a question. When you were at the doctor’s office for your physical did Dr. Travers examine your genitals?,” she inquired.

“What! Oh come on Lenora, you’re not going to talk about that doctor stuff are you because I really don’t want to,” he stated with a new sense of confidence.

Lenora got testy and mocking him responded, “Oh sure, you don’t want to talk about it! Is it embarrassing Billy? Oh, did Dr. Travers see your little thing down there? Did she touch it? Well I don’t care if you’re embarrassed. I’m the one who should be upset. I covered for you and because I did now I’m out a lot of money.”

Billy getting more flustered by the minute was completely outplayed by the sly young woman and after a few more exasperating exchanges buckled to Lenora’s will. “Okay, okay, yeah she checked me down there, are you happy now,” he loudly offered.

Lenora leaning forward said, “I thought so. So, did you have to pull down your underpants for her or did she pull them down?”

“What does it matter Lenora, I told you enough,” he responded in a frustrated tone.

“Tell me,” she demanded. “she pulled them down, okay,” he blurted out.

“Hmmm, that’s interesting,” she cooed.

Billy in an almost frightened voice asked, “Why are you asking all these questions? Why do you care?”

Lenora then leaned forward and with extreme confidence and in total control announced, “Because Billy we're going to play doctor. Come stand in front of me.”

“What, you’re not serious, I don’t want to play doctor,” he responded in a terrified and greatly concerned voice.

“Yes I’m serious. I'm going to be the doctor and you are going to be the patient,” she said.

“I’m not going to do it,” he replied with a new sense of combativeness.

“Yes you are,” she shot back, “Or my mom is going to get an earful of what has been going on around here when she comes home tomorrow.”

Fearful of her threat, he hesitantly and quite dejectedly approached her as directed and bemoaned, “You're not being fair. I did everything you asked.”

As he approached she in a more conciliatory tone said, “That’s better.” She continued, “O.K. Billy it's time for your exam. Pull down your shorts and underpants for me.

“Come on Lenora, why, I don’t want to do that, it's sooo humiliating,” he pleaded.

“Billy you’re not being a cooperative patient. I can’t examine you with your clothes on. And get real. Are you forgetting the past few days! You have nothing to hide from me. Think of this as your final atonement for all the trouble you caused me and the money I’m out because of you. Now pull them down, all the way to your ankles,” she insisted.

“But I don’t want to, come on Lenora,” he responded in desperation.

She just gave him the most determined stare and didn’t say a word. Billy fidgeted under her stare and after a long hesitation came to the realization further protest would be fruitless and probably raise her ire even more causing her to do something even worse. Shamefaced and acting like a child about to throw a tantrum in one rapid motion sent his shorts and underpants down to gather in a heap around his ankles.

In utter distress and blushing a crimson red he stammered, “There, you satisfied now! His self-respect and self-confidence were completely shattered by the young woman who was completely dominating him.”

Lenora had been planning for and waiting anxiously for this moment. After spending a long time just looking at him down there she next almost involuntarily reached out and cupped his balls which made him jump and let out a screech. “Did Dr. Travers do this to you?” Lenora asked.

Not getting a reply she increased pressure on his testicles which made him scream out, “Ouch, that hurts!”

“Answer my question,” she demanded.

“Yes, yes, but stop that it hurts,” he pleaded.

Lenora surprised even herself by next taking hold of his cock and studying it intensely moving it from side to side and up and down. She was methodological in her approach. Her actions were clinical not sexual. She paid particular attention to the head. She laughed to herself thinking the glans looked like a mushroom. She looked up at Billy and noted he was blushing profusely and his eyes were shut.

After a prolonged examination of his cock she let it go and said, “Turn around Billy.”

He exited the embarrassing stupor he was in to feebly reply, “Why, what are you going to do? Haven’t you done enough already? Can I please put my clothes back on.”

Ignoring his pleas Lenora continued, “You need to turn around so I can give you a rectal exam just like Dr. Hopewell did. By the way, did Dr. Travers check you back there?. Did she stick her finger up your butt?”

“No, no, she didn’t do that,” he shot back in a combative tone.

“Well I need to examine you back there and check your bruises so around you go,” Lenora announced as she grabbed him and forcibly aided him in turning around.

As she turned him around he felt utterly violated. He no longer had any fight left to resist her.

Lenora was so turned on her hands were shaking with anticipation. She took a long moment to once again admire his backside. Just as she reached out to spread his ass cheeks in preparation to stick her finger up his ass there was commotion in the kitchen followed by a female voice yelling, “Hello, we’re home, anybody here.” It was the twins. Billy squealed and jumping scurried naked toward the stairs leaving his clothes in a heap on the floor.

Lenora just sat for a moment to allow the experience of the past half hour to register. Finally she ran to greet her sisters.

Billy was greatly relieved the next morning because Elisa was due home. She arrived late morning. It had been a rather sobering few days for the young man. When Elisa asked Lenora and Billy who were in the kitchen when she arrived how things went and did they get along, Lenora cheerfully said everything worked out fine. Billy didn’t say anything but a blush certainly came over his face as Elisa’s question made him think about the past few days. Elisa mentioned she was glad Billy was feeling better and complimented her daughter on dealing with the situation.

Elisa then said wasn’t it great that the twins were home too. Little did Billy know his ordeal at the Thomas house was about to take yet another embarrassing turn as the twins settled in.