Caned in a Dream: We Meet Laura

"In position please."

The maid, dressed in navy blue uniform and white apron, bends over a wooden table. Shortly after, the unfortunate girl's skirt is raised and her panties are lowered bellow her knees by the hands of an authoritarian governess. The pale bare bottom is on display, at the disposal of her punisher. Ms. Craig contemplates and caresses the defenceless buttocks and then, she opens a drawer and extracts a thin rod.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, my lady. " the girl clenches her muscles and bites her lower lip.

The first stroke marks a red line across the maid's bare bottom.

"One, Ms. Craig. Thank you, Ms. Craig." the girl says docilely.

The second stroke makes her gasp.

"Two, Ms. Craig. Thank you..."

The third one reaches the whole bottom. This time the girl can't help standing still and her legs bend under the painful hit, a tear comes out and slides on her blushed cheek. "

The alarm clock goes off and Laura wakes up.

"What a dream? " The girl thinks.

She gets up and walks in nightdress towards the kitchen stopping in front of the fridge. With her left hand scratches her bottom, then, raising slightly her right leg, breaks wind sonorously. "Oh dear! You needed it baby, you really needed it." She says in loud voice. There is a notice on the fridge's door "12:15 visit". She stares at the piece of paper, her hands begin to tremble and a grimace of fear appears on her face.

Everything's Ready: We Meet the Group

"I have the tickets!!! " Monique says with delight.

"How many?" Pete queries while sitting on the sofa.

"Let me see... One, two, three, four and five."

"That's right. Have you phoned Mike? "

"Course, he'll be here in five minutes."

"Do you have the prescriptions?"

"Anne is in charge of that."

"And what about Patty?"

"Well, you know, she is a little scared."

"I see... I must confess she is not the only one. " Pete concludes enigmatically.

A Telephone Rings: Paul (the patient) The telephone rings and Catherine picks it up.

"Hello."

"Hello Catherine. This is Paul. "

"Hello sir. "

"This morning I am going to get around 11:00am..."

"Can I ask the reason? "

"Well, I have to visit the doctor. "

"Anything serious?"

"Eh... no... just an injection... "

"I see... think you'll be fine."

"Hope so."

"Good luck ,sir!"

"...Thanks Catherine. "

Johnny and his Scared Petite Neighbor

The ring bell sounds. Johnny puts on his coat and goes towards the door. When he reaches the entrance he opens.

"Hello Johnny."

"Hello Cindy. What a surprise! Come in!."

Cindy is one of his neighbors, a nice petite young girl who lives in the third floor. They met in a dinner one week ago.

When Johnny closes the door the girl speaks.

"I sorry to bother you."

"It's no trouble at all."

"Thanks, that's kind of you. I..."

"Yes."

" I have to go to the doctor in two hours, and... I wandered... I wandered if you mind to come along with me... "

"Are you right?"

"Yes... well, no... I caught a catarrh two days ago and I went to visit the doctor. He prescribed me one injection... and... I scared." the girl says while blushing.

"Well... I see... and why me? I mean..."

" You know... injections scare me... last time I received one in the bottom I was ten... I don't know, but I feel I can trust you..."

"Well, if you want my company I'll go... no problem. "

"Thanks Johnny... you know, you are so nice."

Johnny blushes, he likes Cindy.

A Doctor in the Shower: We Meet Paul (the Doctor) and Hear from Clara Paul remains in the shower, thinking while the hot water streams down on his bare back.

"They said something about a new girl... what was her name?... let me see... yes Clara, that was the name of the new student... she is going to stay with me today... learning how to give injections... that's fine, I'll need help today... I still remember my first time... I was pretty young by then... nineteen, eighteen... yes... Patty... I gave her an injection in that tent, there, in the middle of nowhere, in the woods, over cushions... I was really nervous that evening... my first time, a pretty girl who had tripped over while running, I gave her an injection to prevent tetanus, I remember her under my inexpert hands...trembling while staring at the syringe... time flies and... well, I have continued giving injections since then... now, yes, I have more experience...but people are always people and they are so different... a boring job? Who can say that? Every day is a new challenge in a profession like this... "