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Characters Stuart Duncan - submissive & slave & sissy Suzanne Mrs. Margaret McGregor - Governess Mrs.Vanna Duncan - Step-Mother "Mama" "Mommy" "Mistress" Three house maids: Marta, Mary and May. Mrs. Tara Kent - Friend Mindy Kent- Mrs. Kent's daughter Billie Kent - Mrs. Kent's son and sissyslave Mary Johnson - Maid and Billy's keeper Aunt Mo - Maureen Duncan, Mrs. Kent's strict aunt Uncle James Fellowes - Aunt Mos' companion Aunt Mo's 4 sissy maids Prudence, Fawn, Fifi and Fern Aunt Mo's driver, chauffeuse Becca Mrs. McGregor's Tawse By Mark Kane Being the journey of Stuart Duncan from shy young man to sissy maid wife Suzanne. CHAPTER 1 STUART MEETS MRS. MCGREGOR "Stuart! Come here, please." "Yes, Mama." Stewart replied to his stepmother. She was always ordering him around. Wasn't he old enough to be treated with some respect, he thought to himself. Just because Dad passed away doesn't make HER boss. "Stuart, I have reached a decision. I am hiring a new governess for you." "But Mama, I'm too old for a governess!" "I'll have no backtalk from you, son! Her name is Mrs. McGregor, and comes highly recommended by my good friend Jane Marwood. She will be....teaching you to be the son that I want. Your training will begin when Mrs. McGregor arrives this Friday. You are such a subservient and compliant boy, I don't think she will have any problems with you" Stuart's mood swung between irritation at his stepmother and apprehension about meeting Mrs. McGregor. Finally Friday arrived. Mama told Stuart that this new governess would be arriving after lunch. He spent the time waiting in his bedroom, toying with his cock. Unknown to Stuart, Mama and Mrs. McGregor were watching him on a closed circuit system from several cameras hidden in his room. "See?" said Mama "Yes, I do," said Mrs. McGregor. "A most disgusting habit that I will soon break him of." "So how exactly do you expect to transform my stepson?" "There are several tools a dominant can use. Embarrassment, humiliation, correcting a rebellious attitude, because his preferences have no bearing on what will happen to him. For example, what is his sexual history? A slave relinquishes all control over their own body. Even little things like ordering him to sit while urinating increase his subservience and obedience. Another example would be to order him never to raise his eyes above knee level, unless ordered." "He IS a very shy, very submissive boy. Well, you saw how he likes to play with himself, and he has a habit of stealing and wearing my used panties. He likes to sniff them, too." The new Governess said, "Hmmm....it sounds like he is already well on the road that we will guide him on." She paused a moment. "I'm thinking it will be three phases. The first will be you ensnare him into feeling love toward myself, thus enslaving him. Step two will be feminization. Force him into girly clothes until it's his daily clothing. Step three, sissifying him. I'm thinking the full French maid treatment, having him mince around the house cleaning, cooking, sexually servicing everyone in the house." Mrs. Duncan smiled. "And can you give me an idea how you will proceed?" "Of course. "The first step is to humiliate and degrade him on some level daily, some days more than others. For example with a new charge I usually keep him naked for an extended period, then start his feminization. Learn his fantasies and what turns him on.Use this information against him and to your advantage." "Like I said, Stuart loves to steal my panties." "Perfect. We'll use that immediately." "Destroy his ego. A male is proud of his body. Denigrate everything about him. Shave him, keep him hairless. Always make fun of his penis. Call it tiny or wee. Give it a new name, like pee-pee or peenie. Tell him he'd never be able to satisfy a real woman. Another example: make him sit to urinate. It cuts his male pride to the quick, makes him feel like a girl. Make him denigrate himself. Make him beg. Orgasms are a good training tool. Give him one at least once a day, or as many as he can stand. I use a lot of masturbation, along with the VERY rare oral servicing. Then his devotion to his trainer grows by leaps and bounds. THEN stop, and control his orgasms. Forbid him to touch himself, catch him, and put a chastity device on him. Then use his desperation as further enhance his devotion to you. Punish him often and for everything. I usually carry my tawse from a d-ring on my belt, for convenience. Routinely discipline him.This is different than punishment, in that it is formal and regular. I use maintenance spankings once a week. Rituals and routines are important. His regularly scheduled spanking should be preceded by some sort of ritual, bathing, shaving, something like that. You can make him do lines. Have him write something humiliating 50 or 100 times. Something like "I belong to Mistress" or "I am not worthy of Mistress" or "I am a worthless male" Associating arousal with pain and frustration is very much what you want to achieve. We want to train his mind more than his body. Objectify him. Treat him as a footstool or a table or a lamp." "I'm intrigued with the idea of feminization. Do you use estrogen and hormone blockers?" "No. I don't want to turn him into a girl, just the most feminine, humiliated boys he could be. It's MUCH better to leave a sissy intact, but caged, and fed ED medicine daily. It drives them to distraction with horniness, and they're willing to do ANYTHING for a release." "Oh, my. You really are cruel, aren't you?" Mrs. McGregor just smiled. Margaret said, "I know we had some long conversations before I got there. I had some requests. Were you able to complete them?" "Yes indeed. We took one of the bedrooms and converted it into the Punishment Room, equipped like you suggested. And we took Stuart's measurements and ordered all the feminine attire you said we should get. Some are so nice I just might steal them for myself!" Margaret laughed. Vanna rang a handbell. In trooped several maids. She said "Before we summons Stuart you must meet my three house servants This is Marta, Mary and May." All three were dressed in frothy maid uniforms and curtsied in turn as they were introduced. "I'm sure they will all pitch in and help with Stuart. Right girls?" "Yes Ma'am" they answered in unison. "Especially May, She has a sadistic streak a mile wide. Now one of you go and fetch Stuart, please." "They are all well trained and obedient. For example....Marta.....display!" The Maid immediately lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of skimpy lace panties. "Very good, Marta. Dismissed, girls." The three maids all curtsied and left the room. Mama said, "I DO like to dress one of them up and play with her for an evening. Marta looks ravishing in black latex. And May in red latex with a whip!" "What an....interesting...idea." ----- "Stuart, this is Mrs. McGregor." Stuart was stunned. Mrs. McGregor was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. She was mature, yet a youthful maturity, combining grace and beauty. She a bit above 6 feet tall, with brunette hair in a severe bun, wearing red, red lipstick. She was dressed in a white blouse and skirt which ended several inches above her knees, seamed hose and open toed black high heel stilettos which caught his eye. he could see the high arches of her feet in those beautiful high-heels. "How do you do, Stuart?" Mrs. McGregor spoke with a soft Scottish burr, rolling the "r" in his name. Stuart stammered "F..f...f...ine." Mama spoke up. "Stuart, when addressing your governess, you must be respectful and use her title. Now answer again." "I'm fine, Mrs. McGre.....errrr.....Governess." "Very good, son. I'm sure your governess will tell you other respectful modes of address, right, Mrs. McGregor?" She smiled. "Yes, you can be sure of that." Mrs. McGregor stood and walked around her new charge. She towered over the boy in her high heels. "Lovely young thing, isn't he?" said Stuart's stepmother "Yes, rather. Not too tall, slim but well muscled. Lovely smooth, pale skin." Mrs. McGregor ran her hair through his hair. "Nice dirty blonde. It'll look better when it grows in. Maybe with some highlights." "Blue eyes, I see." Mrs. McGregor grasped Stuarts chin, turning his head back and forth. "Delicate ears. We'll have them pierced, of course. Cute, kissable lips." "How tall is he?" "Five six," said Mama. "Nice body. Do you exercise, Stuart?" "Yes, Mrs. McGregor." "Excellent. Maybe we could hire a trainer for you. You have to maintain your body for Mama, don't you?" "Yes, Ma'am." "Go to your room, Stuart. Mrs. McGregor will be along shortly." "Yes, Mama." After he left Mrs. McGregor burst out laughing. "Ach, that laddie will be one of the easiest man-child I've ever trained. A natural submissive. Did you see him staring at my legs and feet? Did you notice the bulge in the front of his pants?" "Ha....yes, I did. He IS rather well endowed." Mrs. McGregor chuckled again. "My dear, how would you EVER know that?" ***** There was a sharp rap at Stuart's door, then it was flung open and Mrs. McGregor entered. "The first thing you must remember, laddie, is that you NEVER close your door. Understood? We'll have to have it removed entirely." "But Mrs. McGregor," Stuart stammered, "what if I'm getting dressed?" Mrs. McGregor laughed. "Sorry, that's something you won't have to worry about. There will be no false modesty while you are under my charge." "Well we might as well get started. The first thing I want you to do is take your shirt off. Then your shoes, then your pants and underpants." "I can't do that. You'd see me almost naked!" "Oh, laddie, I'm going to see a lot more than that. Now get started." Stuart reluctantly started unbuttoning his shirt. "Hurry UP!!" Mrs. McGregor snapped. Stuart fumbled, trying to undo his shirt. He got it off and dropped it on the floor. "Now your shoes." He unlaced and removed his shoes. "Now your pants" "Please, Mrs. McGregor, do I have to?" "You will address me as Governess. And your carelessness goes into your book." Stuart thought to himself "What book?" He was soon to find out, much to his chagrin. "And indeed you do. Now hurry up." Stuart slowly unbuckled his belt, and pulled down the zipper then unbuttoned his pants. They dropped to half mast. He pulled his legs out of the pants and left them on the floor. "Now your underpants, please." "But...but...but...." "I GAVE YOU AN ORDER BOY. DO AS YOUR TOLD OR ELSE YOU'LL END UP ACROSS MY KNEES BEING SPANKED!!!" "Yes, Governess," he said reluctantly. He slowly pulled down his shorts. Again he left them crumpled on the floor. He was left clad in his undershirt and pair of socks. The shirt was long enough to cover his genitals. "That will never do, boy. Lift your t-shirt up so I can see you." "I...I...I....can't. I'd be too...embarrassed." Stuart's cheeks turned bright red. "You SHOULD be embarrassed, standing half naked in front of a fully clothed woman. But laddie, you have to learn that when I give an order, you are going to obey me. No matter how reluctant or embarrassed you are." Stuart tugged at the hem of his t-shirt, trying to make sure he didn't expose himself, which was difficult because his penis had started to erect and poke the material out. "Come over here and stand right in front of me, boy." Stuart walked to her slowly. Mrs. McGregor snapped "HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!" Stuart unthinkingly obeyed her. Mrs. McGregor ran her hands over his bulge. "Well well well, boy, embarrassment and humiliation must turn you on. That's a good thing to know." She ran her hand up and down several times over his covered cock. "Here's what's going to happen. First, you are going to obey me and expose yourself. Then you wait at attention while I fetch some things from my room. THEN you are going to get a severe spanking for your disobedience. You see boy I ALWAYS demand instant, unthinking action when I tell you something. Understand?" "Yes, Mrs. McGregor.....errr....Governess" Stuart almost moaned. "Good, now lift the hem of your shirt and let me see you." Stuart reluctantly brought his hands from behind his back and grasping the hem of the t-shirt slowly lifted it. His face got, if it were even possible, even redder. He exposed his erect circumcised penis and two lovely testicles topped with a puff of fine blonde pubic hair. She tugged at his pubes and said "This will never do. Not at all." Then Mrs. McGregor once again reached out, this time grasping his cock's head and rubbing her thumb and forefinger together. Then she caressed his balls. Stuart gasped in surprise, then moaned as the pleasuring continued. "Cute little penis." "Alright, turn around and pull your shirt up the back. Let's see you little bum." Stuart complied, lifting the shirt above his butt. Again, Mrs. McGregor reached out and caressed the pale globes. "Very good, child. Now lean forward, feet apart, and put your hands on your knees." "Do I have to?" "Stuart, you are in a world of trouble already. Do as you are told." Stuart leaned forward and Mrs. McGregor reached out and separated the globes of his ass, exposing the hidden little rosebud. She thought to herself "What a lovely, virgin little hole." "Please, err...Governess, don't do that!" Mrs. McGregor gave his a resounding whack on his right ass cheek. "Be quiet, boy." She then drove a finger all the way inside him. He moaned and bucked, trying to dislodge the intruding digit. "STAND STILL!" Then she smacked him again. ---- "Stand up, turn around hands behind your head." snapped Mrs. McGregor. Stuart obeyed. By interlocking his fingers behind his head the t-shirt rode up, leaving him completely exposed. "Now stay in this position until I return." Mrs. McGregor left Stuart waiting for 15 minutes, the better to raise his anxiety level. She returned carrying a pair of scissors and a wooden hairbrush . Again she sat in front of the embarrassed boy. She reached out and started snipping through the material of the t- shirt. Up his chest, then both arms. the shredded shirt fell to his feet. "Now, child, your training really begins. Over my lap for your spanking." Mrs. McGregor sat, grabbed his arm and threw him over her lap. She immediately started a hand spanking, SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK Stuart reached back with his hand in a attempt to cover his ass. Mrs. McGregor grasped his hand, twisting it into the small of his back, then continued the spanking. "Ok, boy, you're nicely warmed up. Now for your real punishment." Stuart gasped. Mrs. McGregor picked up the hairbrush and started beating his ass. "OW OW OW OW" Stuart screamed at the pain. Mrs. McGregor continued for several minutes then pushed the boy onto the floor. Stuart writhed in pain and rubbed his red, red, behind. "Stand up, boy. There are several lessons you have to learn from today. You never disobey my direct orders. You never try to cover yourself when you're being spanked. Do you understand, boy?" "Yes Governess." Stuart sniffed. "Now it's corner time. You will stand in that corner of the room with your hands behind your head until I tell you otherwise." The naked, sniveling boy walked to the corner and placed his hands behind his head. Mrs. McGregor smiled at the display, a subservient, crying, red assed soon-to-be slave standing in the corner. She picked her magazine up and started reading. After about a half hour she called to the boy, "Stuart, come here and stand in front of me. Good, hands behind your back." She once again reached out and started caressing his cock and balls until he was completely erect. "Stuart, Your right to clothing is revoked. You will continue as you are until such time as I feel you have earned the right to wear something. I will have one of the maids gather all your clothing and donate them to charity. "Please, Governess, don't...." Mrs. McGregor slapped Stuart across the face. "SILENCE! There's a reason I give orders like this. Keeping a slave naked reinforces my superiority, your inferiority and the mindset that a slave should have. Yes I said slave. That is what you are and what you will be trained to be. Being naked in front of your stepmother and the help will reinforce those feelings of shame and subservience you need to have. You DO want to be my slave, do you not?" Red faced, Stuart was staring at Mrs. McGregor's legs and feet. "Yes. Yes I do, Governess." ----- It seemed that no matter how many times his Mama or Mrs. McGregor would see him naked it was always like the first time. Embarrassing and degrading. Even so he couldn't help himself from getting painfully erect every time he was with them, thus adding further to his shame. ---- Mrs. McGregor ordered one of the house maids, Marta, to fetch Stuart to the living room where she waited with Stuart's step-mother. Marta entered the boys room without knocking. He lay face down on his four-poster bed leaving his reddened ass exposed. Marta smiled at the scene. "Ahem, Stuart? Your Governess has instructed me to conduct you to the living room. Come along." Stuart stood and blushed at being exposed in front of a maid. Marta had Stuart walk ahead of her so she could look at his ass. Mama and Mrs. McGregor were awaiting his arrival. "Ah, Stuart. Come here and kneel in front of us. Hands behind your head. We have something serious to discuss with you." "From now on your life will be about service and obedience. And I will train you in both. Now repeat after me." "You can never say 'no'." "I can never say 'no'." "Disobedient boys get punished" Stuart gulped. "Disobedient boys get punished." "Good boys get rewarded." "Good boys get rewarded." "You must always be naked. Or wearing whatever I choose for you." "I will always be naked. Or wear whatever you choose for me." "You are not to speak without permission." "I will not speak without permission." "You are not allowed to touch your cock without permission." "I am not allowed to touch my c...c.....c....cock without permission." "You are not allowed to cum without permission" "I am not allowed to cum without permission." "One of my unbreakable rules is that whenever I allow you to cum, you have to eat it." "WHAT??!??!???" "Stuart, you will be punished for that outburst. Now repeat it." "I have to...to...eat.....my cum." "Any infractions of these rules will be put in a punishment book subject to weekly review before your maintenance spanking ." "BUT.....you may be punished you at any time, for any reason. Or for no reason at all. Repeat." "I may be punished for any reason of for no reason at all." "You may be bound at any time, for any reason. Or for no reason at all." "I may be bound at any time, for any reason. Or for no reason at all." "You will obey my every order, my every whim." "I will obey your every order, your every whim." "You exist to give me pleasure." "I exist to give you pleasure." "Do you understand these rules, slave? The only right you have is the right to beg You exist to serve and adore me." "Yes, Governess, I exist to serve and adore you." "From now on when you hear this..." she shook a small bell "...you are to report to me instantly. I prefer to call you with a hand bell." Somehow it made it more...demeaning... to be called like this. "I do not have to raise my voice and the sound carried quite well through the house. Your Step-Mother will use a different bell so you can differentiate between us." CHAPTER 2 STUART MEETS THE TAWSE Stuart knelt naked in front of his Governess and Mama, absorbing the news he had just received. "Marta, accompany the boy to the punishment room." Stuart paled, but stood up. "WAIT!" Mrs. McGregor reached into her bag and pulled out black leather cuffs which she placed on his wrists and ankles, then locked them on. "Get used to wearing these, child. They will be a regular part of your training." ----- Stuart hung by his cuffed wrists from a chain hanging from a rafter. Mrs. McGregor entered, carrying a leather strap "This, boy, is called a tawse, a fine implement of Scottish discipline. Yes, this is a tawse. It's an old and trusted friend. You'll learn to love it and to dread it at the same time. I love it, I love its weight, its stiffness, the thickness of the leather, its smell and I imagine I will love the whimpering sound it causes each and every time I use it on your bottom." Mrs. McGregor sensuously ran the tawse over her hand. "Stuart, this is what you get when you displease me. I'm going to give you a taste, just a taste, so you understand exactly what you're in store for you whenever I wish to punish you." She walked around the youth, running her hand over his chest, his back, his ass, his genitals. His cock stood erect from the caresses. Then she started toying with his nipples. He jerked from her caresses. "Ooooo, rather sensitive, are we, child? That's good to know." She continued teasing his now erect nipples, then suddenly pinched one between her thumb and forefinger. "No no no please stop." Stuart yelled. "Ah, laddie, get used to it. Pain and pleasure, pleasure and pain will be inextricably be joined together in your mind by the time I'm done with you." She continued pinching and twisting for a couple more minutes. "Ha! I can't wait to introduce you to nipple clamps." She then lifted the tawse to his lips. "Kiss it. Kiss the instrument of your correction." Stuart obeyed. "Next, you are to thank me for allowing you to taste my tawse." "Th...th...thank you, Governess." Stuart stuttered. Stopping behind him she drew the tawse back and with a CRACK whipped it across his posterior. She stopped at twenty five strokes. By that time Stuart was sobbing from the pain flaring through his body. "Just a taste, darling," she said in her soft Scottish accent, as she started caressing him again. Mrs. McGregor then caressed Stuart until he exploded, screaming her name, catching his semen in a small glass she had waiting, the lubricating her hand with some of his cum, using it to extend his ecstasy. Then she smiled and lifted the glass. "Open up." she said. "Please, no!" he pleaded, turning his head. "Stuart, what was the rule that was explained to you?" "A..a...a..sl...slave has to eat his cum." "And what is THIS?" "My c..c...c...cum." "And what are you to do?" "Eat it." he responded. "Correct. NOW OPEN YOUR MOUTH!!!!" she screamed. Stuart shook his head no. Mrs. McGregor picked her tawse up and delivered a dozen more strokes. By the sixth one Stuart had surrendered, yelling "Please stop!! No no I'll do it!!" When she was done the obedient slave opened his mouth and Mrs. McGregor pulled his hair to lean his head back. "Open." she ordered. Stuart slowly opened his mouth and his Governess poured the contents into his mouth. "Verra good, laddie. Now for the rest." She put her finger in the glass, collecting the remnants of his orgasm, then held it in front of his face. Slowly Stuart extended his tongue and licked his cum from her hand. "Now thank me, Stuart." The Bath Stuart had a restless night. Between the pain in his rear, the embarrassment of sleeping naked, the turmoil of his feelings toward his new Governess, the hope that she would make him cum again, the fear that she would use the tawse on him again.....he finally dozed off. It seemed like just minutes later when Governess entered the room. "Rise and shine, child. You have a long day ahead of you. But first, a bath." "Ummmm, Governess? I don't take baths, I take showers." "Not any more, laddie. From now on you take nice long bubble baths. Come along." In the bathroom Mrs. McGregor puts a collar and wrist cuffs on Stuart. They seemed to be rubber, and Mrs. McGregor explained that water would ruin leather cuffs. She then ran a short chains between collar and wrist cuffs, using trigger clips to attach them. After laying a towel on the floor she has Stuart lie down. "I have to get rid of this ugly pubic hair, Stuart. And remember that you have to keep yourself closely shaved at all times." "But...but...but..." "Quiet, child. That's an order, understand?" "Yes, Governess." She pulled out her notebook and made a notation. She first used hair clippers on him to trim back the hair. She then proceeded to slather Stuart's genitals with shaving cream, then his cock and balls are shaved. Stuart's face turned red at the embarrassment and humiliation of being shaved, denuding him of his relatively recent crop of pubes. She wiped him down with a damp towel, then felt the area she had just shaved and pronounced "Perfect. Smooth as a baby's butt." She released his hands and then ordered, "Turn over, Stuart, one more thing. Put your butt in the air, knees apart. Now spread your cheeks apart." Head down, ass in the air, Stuart obeyed. "Stay there." was the next peremptory order. Mrs. McGregor was humming as she gathered equipment for the next stage of Stuart's bath. He heard water running, the click of high heels, then the squeak of wheels on the floor. "Look at me, child." Stuart looked up. Mrs. McGregor was now wearing a black rubber apron standing beside a chrome stand that held three bulging bags with hoses coming from each one. "First I'm going to shave around your little hole. I want you to be very, very still, you REALLY don't want to get a cut back there. Understand?" "Yes, Governess." Again she covered the target area with cream, then proceeded to shave his ass. "Good, now let's make sure your boipussy is nice and clean." "Boipussy? What's that?" She then pulled on a pair of rubber gloves, lubricated the fingers and shoved them into Stuart's anus. "THIS is your boipussy." "NOOOOOO......" Stewart tried to escape being impaled by his Governess. SLAP SLAP SLAP Mrs. McGregor spanked his ass. "Stay still, boy, and get back into position." She walked around the prostrate boy until she stood in front of him. "Now I want you to lick my shoes." The kneeling boy eagerly complied. "Enough!" she said. She then proceeded to give Stuart multiple enemas. one soapy and two clean, making him hold the water in longer with each one. She attached his wrist cuffs to the collar, then assisted him into the bubble filled tub. She then attached his collar to a ring set in the wall by another short chain. She then washed his hair, rinsing it with a hand held shower, then stood him up, re-attaching his bonds to another ring, and washed his body. She then used a nail brush on his cock and balls, scrubbing and scrubbing until his genitals and pubic area were bright pink. Then she had the sobbing boy turn around and she put a generous amount of body soap on her hands and started toying with his ass, caressing and rubbing his cheeks, then she ordered him to thrust his backside out. she spread him apart and said "Let's make sure you're nice and clean inside." She then pushed a finger into his anus, and again Stuart begged her to stop. "Laddie, I have to be sure you're nice and clean. Be quiet." Then she thrust two fingers inside him, searching for his prostate. "Hmmmm, a bit swollen, aren't we? We can fix that, but later." She then reached into a pocket on her apron and pulled out a slim red dildo, soaped it up, and proceeded to push it into him. In and out, in and out, for several minutes, all the while Stuart is moaning and protesting. She finally rinsed him then released him from the ring. Taking a towel she dried him, then did his hair using a hair dryer. She then slathered him with a feminine, scented moisturizing cream, concentrating on his cock and balls and ass. "That's better. You look even more naked without that ugly pubic hair." The next day she used the dildo on him again. Then she shaved the rest of his body, chest, arms and legs. ----- "Report to me in the living room in an hour." Stuart was on pins and needles waiting for the time to pass. He finally decided to see Mrs. McGregor. "Come here, boy. Hands behind you." Stuart assumed the position. Mrs. McGregor ran her hand over his cock and balls. "Yes, much better. Turn. Hands on your head. Lean forward." Stuart presented his ass to this Governess. He still bore the marks from his earlier meeting with the tawse. "Reach back, spread you cheeks apart. Very nice. Turn." Again Mrs. McGregor toyed with his genitals, causing an erection. She then reached into a pocket in her dress and pulled out a pair of panties. She rubbed the satin material against his lewd display. "You like to jerk off into your Mama's panties, don't you boy?" "Ummmmm...errrr....ah...." "ANSWER ME. OR do you want the tawse again?" "No, no, no, Governess." "No as in you don't play with your Mama's panties or no you don't want the tawse?" "The tawse, Governess. I don't want the tawse." "Then answer me." Stuart blushed mightily, then almost whispered "Yes, Governess." "So you like to play with women's panties?" "Yes, Governess." She started rubbing his erection with the panties again. She held out the panties. "Show me." Stuart took the underwear and wrapped it around his cock and started stroking. His breath came faster and faster, then he held the panties up and started rubbing faster and faster until he came explosively all over the panties. Mrs. McGregor took them and looked them over. "Looks like your cum has been absorbed in the material. Not much here to lick up." She balled the soaking silken panties and said open up. "Whaa....?" "Open your mouth , boy." Stuart opened his mouth and Mrs. McGregor stuffed the panties in his mouth. "Leave them until all your cum is gone." Then she waved a hand in dismissal. ------ A VISIT TO THE DOCTOR "Stuart, one of the things I always do when I become Governess for a new boi is to have him undergo a physical exam. I've arranged an appointment to see a friend of mine. She's an expert in men's sexual health, and will give you a full exam." The day of Stuart's appointment Mrs. McGregor allowed him to dress. "When we get to the office you are to follow all the instructions the doctor and the nurses give you, understand?" "Yes, Governess." "And if you cause any problems I have a wooden hairbrush in my purse to use to correct you. And I've told the doctor and the staff already." ....... "Ah, here you are." one of the nurses said. "I'm Nurse Ann. You can remove your clothes now." "WHAT?" Stuart yelped. "You heard me. You're to strip naked." Stuart blushed in embarrassment. "I ...I really can't do that. I don't even know you!" Nurse said "Ha! Mrs. McGregor said you might be a disobedient little boy. She said to remember what's in her purse. And don't think that I or anyone here would hesitate to tell her. Besides, it'd be fun watching you getting a well deserved spanking." "Very well, Nurse." "Don't worry, child, you'll get a hospital gown to wear." "Yes Nurse, thank you Nurse." Stuart said, relieved. "Place your clothes in one of these lockers." After he was naked Stuart stood on the cold tiled floor, his hands desperately trying to cover his genitals. The Nurse entered the room carrying a gown, then said "Don't you dare disrespect me. Hands at yours sides." She unfolded the gown, a short, sleeveless garment with a single tie at the neck. "Hold your arms out, and I'll put this on you, then I'll fasten it for you." Stuart held his arms out and Nurse Ann stared at his nakedness. "Arms straight out, please." "Turn for me." Stuart slowly turned in front of the nurse. "What a lovely young boy. And completely hairless, too." Stuart blushed prettily. She sighed, then held out the gown. The material was barely long enough to cover his genitals, and it kept separating in the back, revealing his ass. "Very good, Come with me, Stuart." She led him through several rooms and down corridors populated with staff. Stuart kept trying to hold the gown together in the back and at the same time kept pulling the front hem to keep himself covered. "Will you PLEASE stop fiddling with your gown?" the nurse told him. "But...but...but...." Stuart sputtered. "Hands at your sides, and leave them there." the nurse ordered. They finally arrived at an exam room. There was an examination table festooned with leather straps and stirrups. Nurse took his blood pressure, and checked his heart. "Now lean over the table, I have to take your temperature." "WHAT???" "Doctor's orders, she prefers to have an accurate temperature. NOW LEAN OVER THE TABLE!" Stuart was face down and the nurse pulled on latex gloves and lubricated a thermometer, then forced it into his anus. After what seemed an eternity, she pulled it out, noted the reading and entered it in his chart. Then she had him stand, and she removed his gown, Then startled Stuart by starting to toy with his cock until he was fully erect. She then had him lie down. She used the straps to capture his wrists, then ran one across his middle. Then she lifted his legs, spread them apart and put them in the stirrups. then more straps were used around his thighs and ankles, leaving genitals and anus exposed. Nurse Ann smiled down at Stuart. "Doctor will be here shortly for your examination." Stuart waited for at least an hour, periodically testing his bonds. He was effectively immobilized on the table, until doctor entered, a beautiful woman wearing a white coat. Nurse Ann followed right behind her. "Hello, Stuart, I'm Doctor McGregor. And, yes, your governess is my aunt. I'm here to examine you and make sure that your genital development and sexual responses are normal. You have to relax, because some of the procedures may be a bit.....intrusive." The doctor gave a predatory grin, and Stuart's nervousness increased, and he started blushing. His erection started to grow again to grow in response to the doctor's beauty. The doctor started the examination by putting on a pair of latex gloves, the taking a bottle of lubricant an pouring a generous amount over his lewdly exposed genitals, then she started manipulating his erect cock, then started caressing his balls. "Very good, boy, you have excellent sexual responses to stimulation. Nurse, could you measure his erection for me?" "Of course , Doctor." She used a ruler to measure his erection. "Seven inches, Doctor." "Very good. And a nice girth, too. You have a very cute little cock, boy. Next is a prostate exam." Stuart blushed even more. "Nurse, could you raise the stirrups so I can access his anus?" "Of course doctor." A simple procedure raised his ass higher, then she spread the stirrups even further apart to give the doctor complete access. "Fresh gloves, please, nurse." She then poured lube so that is ran down the crack of his ass, then started rubbing Stewart's anus. Stuart jumped in response and futile tried to pull away. "Ppp...please don't." Stuart begged. The Doctor ignored his pleas. "I must say that you have cute little bum, child." Again Stewart blushed in embarrassment. The doctor then proceeded to shove a latexed finger into his ass. Stewart gave a yell, "NOOOOOOO" The doctor laughed at him and said, "Child, I'm just getting started." She then withdrew her finger. "Deep breath now, sweetie." Then she shoved in TWO fingers. She searched until she found his prostate, then started rubbing it. "Nurse, could you stimulate this young boys penis for me?" "Of course, doctor." Stewart, if possible, blushed even more. The nurse, also gloved, poured more lubricant over him and started toying with the head of Stewart's cock. Again he tried to pull away but was too firmly bound to the examination table. The doctor from her long experience knew that he was about to cum. "Annnnddddd......STOP!" She withdrew her fingers and the nurse stopped stimulating him. She waited five minutes, reinserted her fingers into his ass and nodded to the nurse to resume her manipulation. They went through this exercise three more times before allowing Stewart to orgasm. The nurse collected the semen sample for examination. "Nurse, per his Governess' instructions, please feed him a 200 CCs of his semen, and save the rest for the tests." "Of course, Doctor. Open wide, boy!" "Very well, nurse, you can release him. I want to do another test. Ok Stuart, stand here." The Doctor started caressing his genitals, and he immediately grew an erection. "Hmmm...interesting." After manipulating the boy for several minutes she stopped and turned to the nurse. "Ann, I have a call shortly. Could you give him a prostate massage? Please collect and measure his output." "Of course, Doctor. Up on the table, boy, on your hands and knees. You're going to really like this." "I give him a clean bill of health, but I recommend that you give him these 'vitamins' on a daily basis. Well, not really vitamins, just 5 mg Cialis pills. I'd also schedule him for a regular enema and prostate exam protocol. And it might be better for him if you were present to watch his humiliation. He blushes so prettily. " "Cialis? HA! The poor creature walks around all day with a hard-on as it is. How many times do you think we could make him cum in one day, Doctor?" "Oh, at least four, maybe five." "Great. We'll chastize him for a week or two, then turn the maids loose on him. Even better, I have a friend with a young sissified son. Hmmmmmm...."