5 comments/ 41016 views/ 24 favorites Our Mistress' High School By: Philnominal Colin Goss was an unremarkable young man. Average in stature, average looks and distinctly average in his academic abilities. Having felt the weight of expectation from his two very beautiful and intelligent sisters and a mother who demanded nothing but the best, he felt doomed by his very biological make up. Colin didn't date girls, he didn't have friends and felt incapable of trusting anyone within his peer group to form any kind of relationships. Huge doubt had been cast over young Colin since his father Douglas, had left Colin's mother and had taken up residence with his male lover. Colin's Mother, Sadie, a pretty busty blonde, was a strong minded old fashioned woman and had long wondered why her son didn't date girls and seemed to have no interest in the opposite sex. As she had moved back to her home town she had decided to let Colin finish his last year of education at the school she had once attended, Our Mistress' High School. This was an elite school founded by staunch Christian Feminists who also catered for those who wished to extend their education by a year, as was the case with the 18 year old Colin. The teachings of the school were simple: Female Supremacy were the rules that must be adhered to. Our Mistress' had begun as an all girls school with solely female teachers. However, in time, male pupils had been incorporated but all teachers and staff within the institution remained female. Having stumbled across the finishing line to a pass in the entrance exam, today Colin was due the medical examination which was required for all pupils. "This is your big day Colin," warned Sadie with an heir of belligerence. "You better not let me down. As you know this family has a long history of academic excellence and failure will not be tolerated." "Yes mother I understand," conceded Colin with hopeless resignation. As they walked up the path to the impressive institution that is Our Mistress' High School, young Colin took a deep breath and was filled with dread about the ensuing medical examination, which he was sure would be carried out by a female Doctor. After checking in at reception Colin and Sadie took their place in the line of students awaiting their examinations. What struck him as peculiar was that all those waiting were girls. All of them, attractive 18 year old women. Dressed in their pretty school uniforms which featured flat shoes, knee high black socks, skirts which stopped above the knee and a white blouse, Colin immediately felt in agony at the situation, being so generously outnumbered. It was then that Dr Katherine Young appeared and called for Colin Goss and his mother to enter the room. Colin immediately felt horrified that his mother would be accompanying him inside. As he entered he couldn't help but take a close look at Dr Young who had a stern expression on her rather attractive face. Wearing a tight fitting blouse, dull grey skirt which stopped just below the knee and sheer nylon stockings, she radiated authority and womanliness. Her face was slightly aged but she still remained pretty and her long brown hair was packed tightly in a bun. For ten years she had been conducting the pupil's start of term medicals and it was simply the highlight of her professional calendar. The girls she enjoyed examining as that would consist of no more than an intimate one on one chat but the boys were a different matter. It was standard procedure that any male must be accompanied by his mother, aunt or a female guardian to make the male fully aware of the fine traditions of female dominance within the school. Dr Young wasn't particularly impressed by Colin Goss. She observed a rather unimpressive specimen with average looks and a reluctant demeanour but she was suitably impressed with his lack of ego. Many times she had seen that same type of boy that thinks it's all a game and it's by his rules that the game should be played. Dr Young had cut that type of boy down to size more times that she cared to remember. She would begin every session by having him strip to his briefs just to make him feel at his most vulnerable and exposed. Then it was time for the teen to be nude on the examination table on all fours before she would firmly spank the delinquents bottom bringing a shriek of pain from the young lad before grabbing his ankles and pulling his feet towards her so he was flat on the table. Quickly turning the exposed youth onto his back, his knees would be pulled up towards him and Dr Young would then have him tightly by the testicles and the shocked and disorientated boy would beg for mercy as his scrotum lay helpless in the mature lady's hands. After this show of female strength, the boy would be compliant and willing to perform ANY task to please Dr Katherine Young. "I believe you are a former pupil at this fine institution?" enquired Dr Young to Colin's mother. "Yes I am and I will be very proud if Colin is enrolled here as this school means a lot to my family." "I take it there were no boys in your day Sadie?" "No there weren't. It would have been fantastic if there had been. I would have loved to enjoy my feminine superiority over them!" "Yes quite so," answered Dr Young. "Now we'll need to see if Colin is up to what the school demands of him!" Colin was immediately ordered to strip to his flimsy briefs which he did feeling so hopelessly inadequate; he realised that his body was no longer his own and that whatever he was ordered to do he must obey. After an ear test, his blood pressure was taken and then a blood sample before the time had come for the young stud to reveal his most intimate parts for the mature ladies. "Ok Colin will you please remove your underpants as I need to examine you genitals?" With Colin dreading the inevitable, a moment of never previously seen defiance came from his parted lips, "Do I have to? Please no, I don't want to, I can't!" An angry Dr Young quipped, "Clearly you have never been intimate with a girl or you wouldn't behave like this! Are you going to act like a little boy or do I need to pull your pants down for you?" Colin didn't answer and just stared ashamedly at the floor. "I'm so sorry for my son's behaviour," quipped Sadie. "He shall be disciplined when we get home." "What kind of discipline will that be?" enquired Dr Young "Locking him in his room!" said Sadie. "You mean to say you don't spank him?" enquired an astonished Dr Young. "No I don't!" "It won't do!" countered Dr Young. "If he knew he'd get a red bottom, he wouldn't have dared defy me! Now get your pants down and let me see your genitals!" His mother joined in with, "If I don't see these pants around your ankles I will take them down for you and you will be going over my knee!" Colin knew his moment of defiance had passed as he saw the stern look on both women's faces. With trembling fingers, he placed his fingers around his waistband and slowly pulled his skimpy briefs down to his ankles and then he was naked before the two ladies. The two ladies glanced at the young man's slender lower legs which became noticeably thicker around his muscular thighs. His uncut penis was on the small side resting gently against his relaxed pimply scrotum. It was this that Dr Young lived for. Just seeing a teenage boy, vulnerable before her, in all his young innocence, just ready to be dominated, controlled and moulded into the system of Our Mistress' High School. As young Colin had defied the two superior ladies so early, Dr Young was feeling merciless. She went about her usual procedure of removing all confidence from the naked youth. The first order was given, "Now boy, both hands on the floor as I want you upside down to measure your body strength ratio." With the prospect of a severe spanking from either woman, Colin replied, "Yes Dr Young" and at once was facing south with his feet in the air. Dr Young held his ankles and both ladies gasped at the reward of seeing the boy's genitals hanging upside down. The force of gravity had made his testes hang in the opposite direction and the line on the underside of his delicate scrotum was visible, as if it had just been sewn together that afternoon. Colin's disorientation just added to his utter embarrassment and humiliation. "OK Colin, now I want you to be a good boy and take a lie down on the examination table for me." "Yes Dr Young," he said with utter resignation. Now Dr Young used her experienced hands, touching the young man's muscular body and examining his abdomen. Colin gave the impression of being reasonably relaxed with the situation but nothing could have been further from the truth; an internal war was taking place within his nude body. As he sat upright and his mother observed Dr Young circling her fingertips on his testicles, all Colin was saying to himself incessantly was, "Don't get a hard-on, don't get a hard-on, don't get a hard-on!" The terror of this possibility happening consumed every ounce of his very being. It couldn't occur, it just couldn't and he wouldn't allow it. He looked almost detached at the situation he had found himself in and wondered if Dr Young had been born this confident and if she had spent her adolescence fantasising about examining naked boys or was it something she'd just fallen into? The power belonged to the two women as young Colin could only dream about how the attractive Dr Young would look naked but here he was with his most intimate parts on display. After assessing all the intricate areas within his scrotum, Dr Young then turned her attention to the boy's penis. She held it between her finger tips and was rather concerned with what she saw. "Can you come over please Mrs Goss?" "Certainly," replied the concerned mother. "I'm afraid there's a problem with Colin's penis." Colin immediately felt a fear and terror pulsing through his veins. "Yes unfortunately Colin has a rather tight foreskin. I am unable to pull it back and see his glans." "This can't be, it just can't be!" stated Ms Goss in an indignant manner. "Colin has a perfect penis, there can't be anything wrong with it!" "Well I'm telling you there is! Now Colin can you get an erection for me please?" Colin couldn't quite believe the words he'd heard. He shrugged as if he'd never heard the term before but Dr Young was having none of this immaturity! "Colin, you know when your willy gets hard, when you get a boner? Well, I want to see that cock as firm as a cricket bat!" Colin felt a rush of excitement that this was being demanded of him. He felt like all the stress of avoiding getting an erection had been lifted, like a dog being let off the leash. He looked at Dr Young and noticed she was really rather attractive and with a beautiful body. He looked at her feet and muscular calf muscles and thought about her most intimate parts inside what was probably a white cotton pair of panties. How he would love to rub these lovely panties against the head of his cock! Before he knew it he was fully hard and Dr Young held his pulsating cock in her pretty hand. It was average in size but looked impressive (as most erect penises do) in comparison to when it was soft. Both ladies looked closely and saw that Colin's foreskin was completely covering his bell end and a case of phimosis was diagnosed. Colin would be referred to see a specialist with the prospect of circumcision a real possibility if his foreskin couldn't be stretched. Dr Young felt a deep sadness in her heart that she hadn't seen the teen's young purple head; to her it was like attending a wedding and not seeing the bride remove her veil. Another aspect that concerned Dr Young was Colin's masturbation pattern. "How often do you masturbate?" "Sorry?" "How often do you masturbate?" snapped the good Doctor. "You heard me!" Colin looked to the floor like a little lost boy, hoping the subject would somehow change. "Look Colin, this is important. I need to know how often you wank in order to see how big a risk your foreskin is under!" "Erm, well, I...do it..." "How often do you rub your penis till you reach orgasm and spurt your semen over your hand?" This direct approach worked as Colin answered, "Every day." "I didn't know you masturbate!" quipped Sadie. "Just wait till I get you home!" Colin looked deflated until Dr Young jumped to his defence, "I can assure you it's perfectly normal Sadie. All boys do it and can you really blame them with how beautiful us women are?" Sadie accepted the rebuke. Ok, now I need to observe your masturbation technique," said Dr Young. With Colin still being rock hard, he reluctantly started rubbing his hand over his bell end in front of the two interested ladies. "No, no this will not do," said Dr Young dismissively. "I will not have you rubbing over the head of your penis. This is simply irritating your foreskin!" Dr Young then placed her hand onto Colin's throbbing erection and Colin, shuddered slightly before Dr Young slid her soft hand up and down his shaft with all her experience and feminine powers. "Does that feel nice Colin?" "Ooh Yes Dr Young! This feels very nice!" "What I want you to understand Colin is that masturbation doesn't need to be purely about your penis head and foreskin. You can touch it lower down and get just as much pleasure!" Suddenly Dr Young upped the speed of her stroking on Colin's cock and he writhed slightly with the tickly pleasure and sensations he was feeling from the beautiful older woman. Little drops of pre-cum trickled from his penis hole as he surrendered to what was the most pleasurable moment he had ever experienced. As Dr Young's hand was wanking him almost to a crescendo, she suddenly removed her hand and uttered, "Good, I think you now know how you should masturbate in future." Colin was left in a state of sensory overload as he gasped for air into his trembling body. He had been taken to the brink of ecstasy by the pretty lady and now had to face the reality that he wouldn't get the blissful orgasm his body so desired. Apart from his foreskin issue, Colin was physically able to be enrolled into Our Mistress' High School. The naked youth stood before the two mature ladies feeling a huge sense of achievement that could be detected by both women. With his penis now flaccid between his legs, his next task was to show that he fully understood the role of female supremacy within the institution. To prove this, he would be forced to drop to his knees and kiss Dr Young's feet. "Now young man, on to your knees. I need my feet worshipped!" During the time he'd spent being examined, Colin had changed from boy to man and he dropped willingly to kiss Dr Young's sweaty and sexy nylons in full view of his proud mother. He removed her shoes and held her foot with both hands and started showering Dr Young's feet with tender and adoring kisses. He kissed the sole of her right foot before sucking on it and by now his cock was fully erect. His mother was both in shock and delighted at this sight. She had come to question his sexuality throughout the years but this was concrete proof of his attraction to Dr Young and submission towards the superior sex. However, Sadie was very surprised at Colin's obvious sexual attraction towards such an older woman. It wasn't unknown to get an erection whilst kissing Dr Young's feet but the majority enjoyed it but managed to keep a lid on their arousal. Colin meanwhile, was like a man possessed as he kissed each of Dr Young's gorgeous toes and Dr Young felt very flattered whilst observing the pre cum leaking from his penis hole. "Good boy," she offered as she directed him to different areas of her stockinged feet which young Colin did with the utmost care and tenderness. Dr Young had enjoyed her foot kissing session very much and thought how she'd need to keep an eye on young Colin and have him worship her sweaty feet again soon. The final task to perform to seal his place in the prestigious school was a semen sample must be given. Our Mistress' High School was very much in favour of pupils at the school coming together in matrimony and a semen sample was necessary for all 18 years olds to check everything was fine. Of course, if a partner was found, no sex would be allowed during the courtship and the girl was forbidden to show any of her intimate parts to the boy, but masturbation of the boy was permitted but not within school hours. Colin had enjoyed kissing Dr Young's lovely feet, and for once in his life he had felt fulfilled both spiritually and sexually. However, masturbating in front of his mother, Dr Young and the head of the institute, Mistress Jane Power, filled him with utter dread. Mistress Jane Power, was a glamorous 45 year old who swept into the room with an air of grace which was amazing to behold. She had wavy blond hair, a cute smile and her bare legs, which were visible below the knee, were a magnificent sight for all boys in the school. Such was her beauty and easy manner, for Colin it was hard to imagine any pupils giving her disciplinary problems as she was simply adorable. "Hello Colin." "Hello Mistress." "You have one final task to perform for us. I'd imagine you're pretty nervous?" "Yes Mistress I am!" "There's nothing to be nervous about. All you need to do is run your hand along your willy till you reach orgasm and the rest will take care of itself!" The three ladies sat cross legged and watched Colin sitting on the floor as he tentatively ran his right hand over his cock till it reached full size. As a beaker was placed in front of Colin, Mistress Power imagined the boy's meaty penis between her legs. He started upping the tempo with short strokes practising his new masturbation technique whilst making sure he kept his hand away from his foreskin. "Are you attracted to women Colin?" asked the Head Mistress. "Yes Mistress I am." "Do you like girls or women?" "Both. I adore both but older women are my preference!" Colin was now rubbing pretty quickly and it was clear he didn't have long to go. "What body part do you like the most, is it breasts, ass, legs or feet?" Colin was near exploding, "Oh definitely feet and legs and in that order. You and Dr Young have lovely feet and legs!" He knew he'd pushed his luck saying this but if this helped him reach orgasm was it really such a bad thing? At that point, the eruption occurred and Colin lost all control of his body, surrendering to the beautiful feeling that ran through him. As the white creamy fluid hit the beaker he imagined he was ejaculating inside Dr Young's vagina and hitting her G-spot sending her into unbridled ecstasy. His body continued to surrender to the beautiful feeling and he closed his eyes savouring the moment as the three ladies sat fixated. As the orgasm subsided, he emptied the final drops into the beaker. Colin couldn't believe how fantastic his orgasm had been and almost felt a sense of sadness that his moment had literally come and gone but he knew he had plenty of masturbation material for the future! Now he had to take the oath of submission before the ladies. The head Mistress, Mistress Power began with, "Colin Goss, do you promise to wear the school tie of Our Mistress' High School with honour?" "Yes Mistress, I promise to wear the school tie of Our Mistress' High School with honour." Do you promise to give your very best in every subject and do God, yourself and your family justice?" "Yes Mistress I promise to give my very best in every subject and do God, myself and my family justice." "Do you promise to submit completely to female authority and never challenge it?" "Yes Mistress I promise to submit completely to female authority and never challenge it." Our Mistress' High School "Do you promise to show complete respect to all female pupils and accept their superiority over your gender?" "Yes Mistress I promise to show complete respect to all female pupils and accept their superiority over my gender." "Good. Welcome to the school," said a smiling Mistress Power as she offered her silky soft hand for the blushing youth to kiss, which he did with the utmost respect and care. It would be several weeks before Colin's first day at Our Mistress' High School. During that time, Colin and Sadie had been advised by Dr Young that it would be beneficial for Colin to take a warm bath everyday under the supervision of Sadie in the hope of gently stretching his foreskin. Every night at seven o'clock Sadie would take Colin into the bathroom and have him undress and would then bath him thoroughly. The warm temperature was intended to get the boy's skin soft and relaxed and would thus make it easier to gently try and work the boy's tight foreskin back. Sadie would sit, cross legged and perform the task with her son standing naked in front of her. She had started wearing sheer nylons as she knew how much her son loved them. Colin would glance down at the silky smooth stockings as his soft penis rested between her fingers. Sadie simply loved the feel of the nylons on her legs and she thought they were so pretty and they made her feel beautiful and womanly. "Oh it hurts!" Colin would whimper. "Was that a little too strong baby?" "Yes mother!" "You'll need to tell me how much stretching your foreskin can take dear!" Sadie had also introduced naked spankings for the young man which would leave him with a cute red bottom. His two sisters Rebecca and Chloe knew very well what was happening behind the door and would giggle while they listened to the events. In fact the two concerned sisters were very eager to know that young Colin was getting his daily bath and gentle foreskin stretching. There were days when Sadie had forgotten about Colin's warm bath and Colin would think he had managed to avoid the embarrassment of it, only for one of his pretty sisters to say, "Mum, you haven't bathed Colin today!" His mother would then lead him by the hand to the bathroom, undress and bath him before stretching his foreskin. One aspect that Sadie struggled to come to terms with was her son's excessive masturbation. She had come from an upbringing where masturbation was frowned upon and sex should only be performed to create children. She had sought counsel from Dr Young on this subject several times since Colin's medical and Dr Young had suggested that talking to Colin about his desires and fantasies would be a way of understanding the psyche of her son. Needless to say Colin was highly embarrassed and reluctant to discuss such matters but the threat of him receiving another red bottom made him think otherwise. Colin had never lied to his mother and couldn't face the guilt that lying would entail so he answered every question honestly. Around bedtime Sadie would enquire, "Have you masturbated today Colin?" He would stutter nervously whilst answering, "Y...Y...Yes m...mother, I have!" "Have you been using your new technique?" "Yes mother I have!" "Who did you masturbate about?" "Dr Young" "Was it a good orgasm honey?" "Yes mother, it was!" Sadie thought about Colin's sexual attraction to the older lady and thought it was sad that Dr Young was a happily married woman as no doubt a dominant older woman would be very good for her son. Other times Colin would answer that he had been masturbating about a particular TV personality who was in her mid forties. In the next few weeks the conversation would move towards Colin's fantasies. He would admit that he very much liked the idea of worshipping a woman's bare feet with red painted toenails as well as sweaty nylons before masturbating over them. "Do you not like breasts?" she enquired. "Yes I do mother!" "What would you like to do with them?" "Erm...well, touch them, kiss them...and I'd like to rub my penis against them...and place my penis between them and then masturbate over them!" Sadie realised that his fantasies meant her son was truly submissive to women and it entered the back of her mind how fun it would be to have her naked son massage her own bare feet. However, she still struggled to accept his daily masturbation sessions and because of this, always spanked him a couple of extra times when the timid teen was naked across her knee. Colin Goss was circumcised on a warm Thursday morning in July and his foreskin was consigned to the medical waste bin and from underneath, his penis head emerged. As he looked in the mirror he felt a sense of pride and the female nurses at the hospital all complimented him as he stood naked before them. There were tears in one or two of their eyes. "Your cock looks so lovely Colin," said the buxom matron while a younger nurse gushed, "I think we've got a heart breaker here. You must be so proud of his new look cock Mrs Goss?" "Yes I am. He has such a beautiful and shapely penis." Sadie knew it was the end of an era and that she would miss his foreskin enormously. After all, if she loved her son, it was natural she should love his foreskin also. She had enjoyed the stretching sessions a lot and part of her mourned the loss of the foreskin she had grown so fond of. However, she thought Colin's new look cock head was a magnificent sight with its lovely shade of pink. With his new look penis and natural submissive tendencies, Colin was ready to take on the world when he started at Our Mistress' High School. Our Mistress' High School Ch. 02 All the characters featured in this story are a minimum of 18 years old. * It had been a momentous few weeks for the 18 year old Colin Goss. Hopefully you will recollect the difficulties young Colin had faced for most of his adolescence. A generally low achiever who had seemed doomed to be one of life's misfits or never weres, he had long searched for but had ultimately found his true vocation in life elusive. Sadie, his strict and protective mother had enrolled Colin into the prestigious Our Mistress' High School. Suddenly during his medical examination, young Colin had found himself at the mercy of the dominant Dr Katherine Young and either he would sink or swim in this environment. He could have immaturely dug his heels in like a silly little boy or he could submit to the superior female's authority and reap the rewards which came with this path: and reap the rewards as he did. Not only had the naked Colin dropped to his knees to kiss Dr Young's beautiful feet, he had gained his first public sexual experience by masturbating in front of Dr Young, the Head Mistress of the institution, Mistress Jane Power and his proud mother. A very important experience within the life of any young man, I'm sure you'll agree. Having been diagnosed with a tight foreskin and despite his mother Sadie's noble efforts to stretch it, Colin had been relieved of his foreskin via the surgeon's knife and as you can imagine he was feeling decidedly relieved at having got the operation out of the way. Colin was a very naïve boy and this was further emphasised by the fact that he thought with the removal of his foreskin, his baths which were carried out by Sadie, would end; he had another think coming. Sadie was a proud lady and there was no way she was about to relinquish the tight grip she had on her son's everyday life. As Colin sat on the sofa he glanced through the local newspaper looking for any pictures of beautiful older women. "Colin, you are due your bath now dear!" said Sadie in her usual excited manner. Colin and Sadie had been advised that a salt water bath would be beneficial for his recently cut penis and would allow the freshly stitched wound to heal. "Yes mother," replied Colin as he rose quickly. Entering the bathroom, he turned on the hot tap, running the water into the bath. It was at this point that Sadie, wearing a low cut red dress, entered. She locked the door and ordered, "OK Colin everything off at once, there's a good boy!" "Yes mother." Colin immediately realised that his mother was going to continue to bath him, foreskin or no foreskin. Once bathed to Sadie's satisfaction, his mother sat in her usual position with crossed legs as Colin towelled his toned body while taking special care in towelling his wrinkly scrotum. The foreskin stretching had undoubtedly been beneficial for Colin as it had taught him to surrender to the authority of his mother and the twinges of pain that the stretching had caused had showed him in no uncertain terms who was boss. As Sadie gazed at his freshly cut cock, she lamented the loss of the stretchy foreskin that had given her so much pleasure touching. Now with the boy's glans exposed, she looked at the line of red stitches which nicely contrasted with selection of blue veins on his shaft. "OK now, feet apart young man!" she commanded, Colin obeyed. Sadie then placed both of her hands on her son's backside, pressing the warm palms of her hands against his pillowy buttocks before bringing her hands around his hips and then placing the palm of her right hand under his scrotum. She then felt the weight of each testicle resting on her palm before placing her index finger under his scrotum and running her finger forward and underneath between his two testicles. Colin shivered at the sensation he was feeling. Next Sadie very lightly stroked down each side of his scrotum with each index finger before gently taking hold of each testicle and massaging them with all the care and attention of a medical professional. Colin, not having masturbated for a couple of days immediately liked the feeling of having his private parts caressed so adoringly and he felt the loss of control in his body as his cock filled with blood and was suddenly standing up firm like a rolling pin. "Now now, who has become all stiff then?" Sadie teased as she observed her son's shiny purple head. Colin turned redder by the minute as Sadie continued to massage his vulnerable and tender testes. "I realise your penis is very sore darling so I hereby forbid you from masturbating for the next two weeks." "Two weeks?" Colin gasped in disbelief. "I know Colin this will be a very challenging time for you and you will need a lot of emotional support but the most important thing is the health of your penis and nothing is to get in the way of that. If I find out you've been jerking off, you will be punished!" Colin took this threat seriously as the last thing he wanted to do was be on the receiving end of another red bottom. Sadie then reached into a carrier bag and produced a pair of pink panties. "I realise your very sensitive glans is getting irritated by your underwear, I have bought you these delightful raspberry pink panties. I'm sure you'll look quite delightful in them and will also enjoy wearing them! What do you say?" "Thank you mother" "Thank you for what?" "Thank you for the panties mother!" Being masturbation free was going made doubly worse now that Colin would be wearing the soft cotton girly pink panties, which the very appearance of made Colin feel excited. As soon as he was wearing them, he felt like a very naughty boy and he simply LOVED the feeling. He knew the ban on masturbation and starting a new school would make it a very challenging few weeks. *** Despite the early signs of promise that Colin's newly found submissive streak would release the lion within him, sadly Colin found the first few weeks at Our Mistress' High School difficult. The girls, with their sense of superiority over the boys, were not lacking in confidence and with the boys having known each other for years, Colin felt abandoned. This wasn't helped on the first day when encountering a group of some six girls. "Hi Colin, how's your foreskin?" a pretty brunette mockingly enquired before they all burst into loud guffaws. "Is mother still stretching it for you at bath time?" Colin felt panic stricken at hearing theses words, "How do you know that?" "We were outside in the hallway, listening at the door when you underwent your medical and we heard everything! You had to masturbate in front of Dr Young, Mistress Power and your mother! You seemed to enjoy the experience!" Then suddenly a girl from the back said, "Yeah and he's got a foot fetish, Colin you can kiss and lick my verucas!" to which another wail of laughter met this comment. At this juncture a slender girl with long chestnut brown hair appeared and stated, "Well I think a boy worshiping his girl's feet is really hot! It's the ultimate sign of devotion! Maybe you girls are just jealous that no guy offers to worship at your feet!" At hearing this, the rowdy group of girls turned away and left Colin and the girl facing one another. "Hi my name's Lorraine. You must be Colin?" "Yes I am," Colin replied curiously. "My sister is at University with your sister Rebecca so I knew you were going to be attending Our Mistress'. Don't bother about those girls. They're just silly" "Thanks for sticking up for me Lorraine. You didn't need to do that!" "It was a pleasure," Lorraine smiled. With a pale blue cat-like eyes and a pleasant smile, there was something entrancing about her. As she walked off Colin was drawn to her sheer black stockings which were shining in the rays of the sun thus enhancing her shapely legs. In the first few days Colin didn't see much evidence of male submission or punishment at the hands of the domineering female staff. All pupils had been briefed that female indiscipline in the class would be met with a written punishment exercise and male indiscipline would be met with spanking in full view of female classmates. One day when running an errand Colin witnessed his first experience of male punishment. When walking along a corridor Colin heard a repetitive sharp slapping noise coming from a classroom. As he walked past the door he was met with the sight of a male pupil, naked with his hands restrained above his head being repetitively flayed by an attractive teacher who was holding what looked like a wooden table tennis bat. This was occurring in front of a female only class. The pupil who had large, heavy testicles and a thick long penis, gasped taking deep breaths as the flaying continued. Colin walked past the door and leaned against the nearest wall. In shock he felt immediate sympathy for the naked lad but alongside his sense of horror at the situation were stirrings of sexual arousal deep within him. After pausing, he gathered himself and continued down the hall as the noise continued against the boy's soft white bottom before hearing the teacher say "Carla, would you like a turn at punishing Darren?" Colin's first experience of the P.E. department was on the fifth day. Having arrived in the changing room, a small pair of swimming style trunks were laid out for him to wear before he was joined by the other males. During the lesson, only the trunks were permitted for the boys to wear. The lesson would be conducted by Mrs Clare Rimmer, a typically old fashioned lady who despite her fearsome reputation within the school, was actually a very fair woman. If the pupils respected her authority then she would treat all very fairly but any showings of indiscipline were quickly crushed. Mrs Rimmer very much enjoyed her role working with the pupils and even more loved her authority but if she had one weakness then she loved a bit of hairy ass. When entering the boys changing room, she would see them undressing and slipping their dangling genitals into their soft trunks. This image would stay with her when in bed as her husband would bring her to orgasm; her thoughts would be of the sturdy young athletes that she controlled and worked so hard. She had attended Our Mistress' High School some thirty years ago and had captained the hockey team with distinction. Although not a natural beauty, her coarse features put paid to that, she flaunted her impressive athletic body via the tight navy swimsuit she wore and her muscular thighs caught the eye of many a boy within the school. As the boys entered the gymnasium, the girls were using the top half of the hall, dressed in their pretty shiny black leotards. Seeing the bare chested boys was such thrill for the girls particularly for those who had crushes on a particular boy. It was at this moment that the girl who had initially taunted Colin in the playground emerged. "Hi, I'm Tanya" "Hello," replied Colin. "Look I'm really sorry for what I said to you yesterday. It was out of and I feel bad about it!" "It's OK said Colin" Tanya who was the daughter of Mrs Rimmer, was stunningly beautiful with long dark brown silky hair, Mediterranean olive coloured skin and soft dark eyes that drew you into her beauty. At this moment Colin immediately lost all interest in her; she was unattainable. However, this didn't stop him from glancing fleetingly to where a slight outline could be only just made of her lips as she was clearly wearing no panties. Sensing a slight awkwardness in the air, the spandex clad girl headed off before turning back and offering, "Also I hope the problems with your foreskin end up alright!" The lesson ended with the boys stripping off in the changing room for their shower before lining up for inspection by the daunting presence of Mrs Rimmer. Mrs Rimmer loved admiring her collection of boys (all of them virgins) before her as they stood naked in line. The purpose of this was to inspect their genital hygiene. Mrs Rimmer started by pulling back the foreskin of the first boy to inspect his glans before working her way along the line, continually pulling back foreskins and examining underneath them. By the time she reached the circumcised Colin Goss, she held his penis out at right angle before lifting it and looking underneath. All boys were clean so none would have to face the ignominy of being taken naked and by the scruff of the neck into the showers and having Mrs Rimmer clean their penis for them. *** All remained relatively uneventful for the next couple of weeks until the arrival of the swimming term. There was only one pool within the institution and it was tradition for the boys and girls to swim together. Colin arrived first in the changing rooms which were located in a part of P.E. Department building he hadn't entered before. This was an expensive new facility with large changing rooms and an impressive pool. As he stripped down to his trunks he was met by a familiar face: Kevin was known to Colin and was a lad Colin found easier to talk to than most. "Hey hang on a minute Colin, you won't be needing these!" said Kevin pointing at Colin's trunks. "What are you talking about? I'm wearing these!" "No you're not!" countered Kevin. "Here, the boys have to swim naked!" "Do we? As if it's not embarrassing enough having Mrs Rimmer inspect us naked, but now we have to swim naked!" "Yes I know, it's unfair. Still the girls love seeing us in our Birthday suits!" Colin's face fell. "You mean we have to swim naked with the girls?" "We do indeed! Don't worry you'll get used to it. When I walk out naked in front all all these babes, I feel like a king, just a naked one!" "It should be the girls that are naked for us!" added another heavily built lad. "And we should only strip off if we want to," the heavily built lad added. In a typical act of bravado, he quickly removed all his clothes to reveal a very large penis with heavy swaying testicles. As he turned, Colin noticed a number of red marks on his backside: it was only then that Colin realised that this was the lad he had seen receiving the flaying some days ago. His name was Darren. By now Colin had removed his trunks revealing his recently circumcised cock. They had now been joined by Bobby and three other lads. Bobby was something of a heart throb to the girls at Our Mistress'. With a cute cheeky smile and a tanned, slightly muscular physique many of the girls simply melted in his presence. Seeing Colin's cut cock, the ever crude Darren mocked, "Ah now I see why you are so reluctant to be naked for all the girls!" If I had a cock like that, I would be dreading it also mate. And what the fuck happened to your foreskin?" "I had it removed recently," Colin replied. The awkward silence that followed was broken by Mrs Rimmer who was not going to miss an opportunity to savour the sight of her naked boys. "OK boys, time to move through to the pool. You have a very expectant audience of pretty young ladies waiting to see all of you in all your glory!" Unsurprisingly, the mixed swimming sessions had remained very popular with the girls at Our Mistress' since its inauguration some twenty years earlier. As soon as the pupils returned from their summer holidays, all the girls discussed was when the mixed swimming class would begin. Of course, erections were strictly forbidden and would result in severe consequences for any dirty minded boy. The girls were also warned on their conduct and not to stimulate the boys but this seldom stopped them from trying. It had been noted over the years how the absence levels amongst the girls during this period remained at their lowest. Any previous show of bravado from the stark naked boys was quickly replaced by fear and trepidation as they made their way through the corridor past the showers and into where the pool was situated. A group of six girls greeted them, all in pretty red swimsuits. The sight of the naked young athletes was met by much noise and excitement by the girls as between them they discussed the merits of each boy whilst carefully watching the genitals which swayed between each of their legs. The conversation amongst the girls could be described as frenzied as comments were made, fingers were pointed and they giggled between themselves. Subjects discussed were penis length, penis girth, testicle size, foreskin length and in Colin's case, his lack of a foreskin. "Colin was having problems with his foreskin, it looks like he's had it taken right off!" observed the ever beautiful Tanya. The boys stood looking rather sheepish with their hands by their sides, wishing this moment wasn't really happening, feeling ever so exposed. Then Colin laid his eyes on a teacher he hadn't encountered before. Miss Flynn immediately caught his eye. A bespectacled blonde in her mid thirties, she was dressed in a light green sports sweatshirt. His eyes followed down to the curves of her hips and her thick thighs that were crammed into a hot pair of shiny green spandex cycling shorts that were so tight, Colin wondered how the shorts didn't cut off her blood circulation. Colin licked his lips as could see her panty line under the thin fabric. The tight stretchy shorts stopped about three quarters of the way down her milky white thighs while he then glanced at her very soft, thick calves. Miss Flynn wasn't pretty and her shape was solid rather than athletic but Colin couldn't take his eyes off her. Miss Flynn was currently having a good look at the muscular athletic youths in her presence. Naturally her eyes fell upon their cock and balls but she most enjoyed looking at Colin Goss. Perhaps it was because of her distant Jewish roots but she was immediately excited to see a circumcised boy with the head of his penis so prominent and on full show for her hungry eyes. She thought to herself she'd love to know if he was Jewish as she so loved circumcised boys. Mrs Rimmer (who didn't miss an opportunity to look at the hairiest boys) then emerged in her swimsuit to announce, "For today's swim class you will be swimming together in twos: one boy and one girl, so could the girls choose which boy they'd like to swim with." Miss Flynn noticed there was one extra boy so one unfortunate lad was going to be left without a partner. Needless to say Tanya headed straight for the ever popular Bobby. Darren, who had by far the largest cock, had no problem finding a partner either and suddenly all the boys had been chosen apart from poor Colin Goss who cut a lonely dejected figure standing alone. "You will be accompanying me young man!" offered Miss Flynn with a smile, sensing the deep emotional wound that the rejection had cut into Colin. She offered her hand and he took it as they made their way round the pool as the others all happily splashed through the water. Colin's mind was racing as to the reasons for his rejection: was it because he was circumcised, because he was new, because he was ugly, or did he simply have an unattractive penis? The truth was that Lorraine who had chosen to swim with Kevin, had only done so as she was "going" with him but in truth she thought Colin had the most beautiful penis of all the boys and really wanted to choose him. Sensing young Colin's low self esteem Miss Flynn stated, "You can't be a real man unless you've been circumcised I think! Don't worry about these boys with their girly little foreskins, I think you look just fine!" Colin immediately felt ten feet tall and especially with the compliment coming from Miss Flynn. He was also in shock that a teacher would say such perhaps inappropriate but nevertheless lovely words. Miss Flynn and Colin were going to have a work out session using the small gym equipment at the rear end of the hall but next to the pool. Our Mistress' High School Ch. 02 Miss Flynn warmed up using the rowing machine while Colin ran on the treadmill. This sent the young man's cock and balls jiggling delightfully in every direction, much to the hidden delight of Miss Flynn. Colin, on the other hand, looked closely at the teachers muscular thighs through the thin shiny material while working out on the rowing machine. After their warm up, it was time for the bench press and Miss Flynn lay on the bench with her legs apart showing a hint of a delicious camel toe. Colin stood above her face, ready to lift the bar down for his teacher to take from him. As Miss Flynn looked upward all she could see was Colin's tender scrotum with each testicle sitting gently in place and his penis hole looking down on her from an angle. Next it was time for Colin to get onto the bench and spread his muscular legs. Before he did so, Miss Flynn felt almost a shock of lightning through her veins as she observed Colin suddenly run his right hand down the length of his penis. She wasn't sure if the young man had even realised he'd done it but it made left her feeling decidedly weak at the knees. Colin lay naked on the bench with his legs apart feeling very vulnerable; he couldn't believe this was happening to him in public. As he struggled with the heavy bar, Miss Flynn came to his assistance, helping him lift it while continuing to sneak glances at his relaxed cock and balls. Colin then observed Miss Flynn slightly hitch up the legs of her shiny cycling shorts around her soft thighs, thus leaving marks on her thighs where the tight, elasticated material had been cutting into them. Colin felt strong stirrings inside him as both he and Miss Flynn felt the sexual tension between them. However, their intimate moment was soon shattered by the ever unpopular Darren who had just left the pool. "No luck Goss, you haven't got a foreskin and you can't even get a girl to pick you!" he mocked. In an instant the tranquillity in the hall was broken as the normally placid Miss Flynn darted forward, grabbing Darren round the neck with both hands, pinning him to the wall. Her left hand was now fixed firmly on Darren's papery scrotum which having just left the warm pool, was at its most vulnerable. As his balls' fate rested in the hand of Miss Flynn, she snarled "I and everyone else in this school has had enough of you and your fucking dickhead attitude! If I hear one more insult from you to Colin or anyone else, your balls will be going the same way as his foreskin! You got that lowlife?" Darren now was quivering with fear. Neither he, nor anyone else that was witnessing this could believe what she was doing. "Yes!" Darren replied. "I didn't hear you! You got that?" "Yes I've got it Miss Flynn!" Darren pleaded. Suddenly Miss Flynn used all the force in her hand and squeezed on Darren's balls. He let out an undignified squeal before falling to the ground in agony. Miss Flynn turned, realising that all the pupils had stopped what they were doing with their eyes fixed firmly on her, when suddenly everyone (Mrs Rimmer included) broke into a round of applause for her! Looking rather flushed round the face, Miss Flynn smiled before placing her foot on top of the still prostrate Darren in triumph. The commotion in the hall was the cue for Tanya to quickly exit the pool and head for the girls changing room to be followed a couple of minutes later by Bobby. They met in the showers with Tanya still wearing her tight swimsuit and the still nude Bobby with water dripping from his penis. They embraced with a deep, passionate kiss. "We've got to be quick Bobby, if my mum catches us she'll kill us!" "I really fucking want you!" said Bobby, pulling aside the shoulder strap of Lorraine's swimsuit. "Naughty naughty!" mocked Tanya. "You know the rules! You're forbidden from seeing me under my swimsuit. Only I can see you naked!" Tanya ran her fingertips through the hair on his chest. That made her so damn horny! Bobby by now had a solid erection. "You know how you torture me with that cute little ass of yours don't you Bobby!" cooed Lorraine as she moved behind Bobby and wrapped her hand around his statue hard cock. As she started working her hand up and down the length of his cock she whispered "All the girls in the school love beautiful Bobby but he only wants Tanya, don't you babe?" "Yeah baby you're the one! I need to come so bad!" gasped Bobby as he slid his hands down Tanya's silky thighs. Tanya had now removed her hand from bobby's cock and held his testes in her hand. "Bobby you know that I'm superior to you and if you want to cum we'll need to get some things straight between us. I'm in charge and whatever I command you must do for me!, you got that!" "Yes!" said Bobby in tormented frustration. Tanya then slowly started working his cock again. "Pretty little Bobby, you're my slave boy from now on. Your cock is mine and you will learn what it's like to be at my feet and serve me as my little panty slave!" "Yes I will!" he gasped, not really listening to what he was hearing. "And I will only let you cum if you lick your sticky boy juice off the tiles for me!" Bobby just grunted something as Tanya upped the speed, using short strokes on his shaft just under his ridge when suddenly Bobby climaxed, sending a long stream of gluey white liquid through the air and onto the tiled floor before more thick cum pumped out of his pulsating rod. Bobby, gasping for breath was then ordered onto his knees to lick up his cum from the tiled floor as Tanya offered him her foot to kiss while uttering the words, "Good boy, good boy!" That evening Sadie asked Colin how his day had been at school. "Yes mother it was a good day, I enjoyed it!" "What happened?" "Well we swam today!" "With the girls?" "Yes with the girls!" "Did you wear your trunks?" "No...erm...we're not permitted to wear trunks....erm...the boys have to swim naked!" "Oh I bet the girls loved seeing your newly cut penis! You do realise that your masturbation ban ended today?" "Yes mother I was aware of that!" "Well why don't you go upstairs and have a little wank then dear!" "Yes mother I think I will!" "Who will it be about?" "Well, probably one of my teachers!" "What's her name dear?" "Erm...Miss Flynn. She's beautiful! I worked out with her at the pool side!" "I'll bet you enjoyed being naked in her presence honey?" "Yes it felt amazing!" As Colin headed up the stairs, Sadie said, "Have a good orgasm dear!" "Thank you mother!" Colin didn't need to use his imagination much but just thought about the day's events with him naked and submissive in the presence of so many beautiful women. He imagined ejaculating all over Miss Flynn green shiny spandex cycling shorts and watching his cum drip down them. He then quickly reached for his girly pink raspberry panties before cumming over them. Our Mistress' High School Ch. 03 All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. ***** Sadie wasn't happy. Well in fact that would be putting it mildly; she was raging with Colin for she knew only too well what the marks on his raspberry pink cotton panties were! The stains had dried the soft cotton material was now feeling rather stiff and rough. "How could he?" she said to herself. "The little pervert, wanking over the panties I so lovingly bought for his tender penis?" Sadie had realised that for Colin it would be a thrill to wear the girly pink panties. She thought it rather naughty of her to buy him the panties and she had no doubt that he would get the odd erection whilst wearing them, but masturbating over them? That was different, that was taking his submissiveness to women a stage further and moving into the realms of sexual fetishism not related to serving superior females. Initially Sadie had viewed Colin's excessive masturbation with extreme disapproval but with experience she had learned to love and embrace her son's habit. After all it was only natural and all boys do it. Moreover, the appalling thought had crossed her mind on several occasions, that Colin could find a girlfriend! If that occurred then she would have to lay down the law to Colin and the girlfriend. She would have to demonstrate to the girlfriend how Colin should be bathed and how he should be punished! But surely no-one could punish him like she did and no-one could love him like she did? She was certain of that. Therefore, she reached the conclusion that masturbation should be encouraged as it was the only way of satisfying her sons growing sexual needs whilst protecting him from the potential evils of a love interest. However, shooting his load over the pretty panties was a step too far and she was determined that Colin would regret the day he left his sperm on an item of clothing she considered as sacred to a woman. Colin was due his bath in ten minutes and when he arrived downstairs Sadie ordered, "It's time for your bath young man, get into the bathroom and strip!" "Yes mother, at once mother." As Sadie burst into the room, she did not hesitate to take the startled Colin out of the bathroom by the ear. She hauled her naked son into the living room and snapped, "You've been a very naughty boy and you will be getting a red bottom!" "Please not a red bottom mother!" "Yes you will!" she snarled as she sat on the sofa. "You have been jerking off over your pink panties and I will not have you defiling such a precious item with your sexual perversions! Come forward at once," she commanded. Colin proceeded to step forward before Sadie stood up and placed a tight arm lock around his neck and was now holding him securely under her armpit. She then fell backwards onto the sofa and pulled Colin downward towards the cushions which left his chalk white bottom sticking up tantalisingly in the air for her to spank. She then reached down and took hold of his dangling cock and balls before pulling them tightly upwards towards his anus. Colin gasped as he felt the stretch! He couldn't believe he'd found himself in this predicament. He hadn't received a spanking in weeks but now all he could do was pray for it to be over quickly. Sadie now had her son's fit, young body under her full control: the body that was beginning to torment her daily. Sadie then proceeded to spank her son with strong, mechanical arm movements which caused a loud slapping noise as her strong, rough hand landed upon Colin's delicate bottom in quick succession. Sadie couldn't believe how sadistic she felt as she delivered each powerful spank. She knew she would continue to do the best for her son. It was her that brought Colin up as a single parent, it was her who earned enough money for him to attend Our Mistress' High School and it was her who had been so supportive over his foreskin issues. As Colin's bottom was turning redder by the second, he finally let out at deep howl; he wasn't coping particularly well with the pain. This was enough for Sadie to bring the spanking session to an end. "Right now Colin I want you across my knee young man!" The tearful lad didn't hesitate to spread himself across his mothers knee, thus laying his soft genitals onto her thighs. Sadie then reached into her handbag and produced a tube of Deep Heat lotion that she squirted onto her fingers before gently rubbing the lotion onto Colin's red bottom. The lotion initially felt cold and soothing to Colin before it started to burn like a furnace on his buttocks. Colin was then ordered to spend the next twenty minutes sitting on the carpet in front of Sadie wearing a t-shirt and jumper on his top half while remaining naked below the waist. Sadie was determined she'd keep him in her sight to prevent him from washing the lotion off. She even thought how cute it would be to watch him thrust his bare bottom back and forward along the carpet thus causing him friction burns. "OK now Colin, time for your bath," commanded Sadie. Colin immediately jumped to his feet, removed his jumper and t-shirt and ran to the bathroom with dangling genitals before immersing himself in the cool water. The feeling of relief to his burning butt verged on orgasmic as Sadie set about thoroughly washing his genitals. During the bath, Colin achieved a firm erection. *** Miss Flynn took a drink of coffee from her mug. She had finished looking through the details on the sheets of paper. Sitting cross legged at the desk in the office, she placed her cup down as Mrs Jones entered the room. Mrs Jones was the youngest of the P.E. teachers. At age 25, she had the look of a girl who had just recently left college. A tall and rangy brunette, she radiated beauty particularly with her tanned athletic physique. Dressed in a small pair of tight grey cotton hot pants and a matching top that revealed her small but firm breasts, the most appealing aspect of the outfit was that it revealed her toned midriff. "So you've got a boy in mind have you Miss Flynn?" she enquired. "Yes I have Mrs Jones." The next stage for Miss Flynn was to inform Mrs Rimmer but Mrs Rimmer was in the middle of one of her face sitting sessions with an unruly pupil and was only to be disturbed on matters of extreme importance. "Well I think it is important," stated Mrs Jones. This led to Miss Flynn rising from her chair and heading to the room where Mrs Rimmer was at present. After knocking on the door, Miss Flynn entered to find Mrs Rimmer, in her pretty navy swimsuit, sat on the face of a naked male pupil. The boy had a rather attractively tanned body. "What is it?" enquired Mrs Rimmer. "Well I think I found a suitable candidate." "Have you asked for reports?" "Yes. Dr Young was highly impressed and said he would be perfect." "Well that's good enough for me." As Miss Flynn turned to leave, Mrs Rimmer added "Oh and Miss Flynn." "Yes?" "Good work!" "Thank you," said Miss Flynn. Mrs Rimmer had spent about five minutes face sitting. This measure had been introduced at her bequest for unruly male pupils. The issue of face sitting had been raised via the school board and all mothers or female guardians had been asked to vote on whether face sitting should be introduced for naughty boys in the school. The consensus was a resounding Yes. If a pupil received a face sitting session then a letter would be sent home which required the signature of the mother or female guardian stating the reasons for the face sitting. This punishment was regarded as very humiliating for both the boy and the good name of his family. As the young man lay under her butt cheeks Mrs Rimmer enquired, "Are you OK Bobby?" "Yes Mrs Rimmer," he replied. Mrs Rimmer simply loved the face sitting sessions. Just feeling the power of having the naked athlete helplessly beneath her gave her a warm glow. She looked at the power in his fit, young muscular body, which for as long as she wished, would be rendered out of action. She caressed the hairs around Bobby's nipples and gave his nipples a little twist, which brought gasps from the young man. She looked down at his limp penis and thought of the potential power of his penis when erect and the pleasure it could give her. She looked at his large testes that produced the seed that may one day create life but not while he lay helpless and submissive under her control. "OK Bobby, you know why you're here. It's for a serious breach of discipline. I clearly noticed you were missing from the pool last week as was Tanya. Semen was found in the girls showers as a result of you being there. I got her side of the story and she says that she was in no way involved but simply went into the showers to watch you masturbate. Is that true?" "Yes Mrs Rimmer that is true!" "Well that's alright then isn't it Bobby? Hey never mind me or the school. I'm trying to run a P.E. department here and I've got boys jerking off in the showers, although you seem to be very selective over whom you masturbate for. It seems only the privileged can watch. Isn't that so?" enquired Mrs Rimmer as she stood up and sat on the bench with Bobby still lying on the floor. "No that's not the case!" "Well then why don't you put on a little show for me!" "Sorry?" "I'm telling you that you have my permission to jerk off! "I can't!" said Bobby as his limp penis began to slowly stiffen. "Well it looks like your cock is ready to perform and alternatively I could tell your parents!" "Alright, alright!" said Bobby as he started to run his hand up and down the length of his penis. "Mrs Rimmer...would I be allowed to kiss the soles of your feet while I masturbate please?" "Of course you can Bobby!" Bobby then started covering the soles of Mrs Rimmer's feet with kisses as he masturbated hard. "Bobby you've got an amazing body and I want to see you cum for me and I want you to cum hard! I want to see your semen all over your body!" she gushed. "Can you do that for me?" "Yes Mrs Rimmer I can!" As Bobby was kissing and licking the soles of her feet, he continued to rub his hard and swollen penis when suddenly the volcano erupted and Bobby's body went into spasm as his heavenly orgasm shot through him. As he spurted ever so hard, very soon the room smelled strongly of his thick, bleachy semen. Later that afternoon Colin returned to the P.E. department for a another session. Mondays were always basketball day. There was a frostiness towards Colin from the other boys as they slipped into their swimming trunks and headed for the gymnasium. Colin felt uncomfortable but most of his thoughts were taken up with catching a sacred glimpse of the much adored Miss Flynn. His heart jumped like a cat from a tree when his beloved teacher entered the gym with her familiar blonde pony tail and he realised she would be taking the lesson. Dressed in the same attire as before, somehow her green spandex cycling shorts looked even tighter on her solid thighs and round butt than they had before. On seeing her, one of the boys mocked, "There's your girlfriend Colin!" Miss Flynn had heard the jibe but didn't know from whom it had come. When the lesson started, instead of the two sets of teams being separated by one lot wearing bibs, Miss Flynn instead insisted that one of the teams remove their trunks and perform naked. Luckily for Colin, he managed to maintain his dignity, this time. As the sweaty athletes headed for the showers at the end of the lesson, Colin was taken by Miss Flynn through to the P.E department office. Colin nervously passed through the girls changing rooms and by the time he reached the staff office his stomach was in knots. He entered the office alongside Miss Flynn to find Mrs Rimmer sitting at her desk in her tight and revealing swimsuit. Suddenly flanked on either side of her were the athletic Mrs Jones and the familiarly comforting sight of the sturdy Miss Flynn. Mrs Rimmer began with, "Hi Colin, please take a seat. I've summoned you to the office as through a process of elimination you have been selected to be our personal Dog's Body or as we regularly call it, Dog Boy!" "Dog Boy?" uttered Colin sounding rather bewildered. "Yes, this role means that whatever spare time you have during your weekly timetable, you will spend here in the P.E. department, helping to take care of our whims and needs. You shall spend breaks and lunchtimes here as well as free periods helping around the place. Have you any questions?" "Yes, erm what kind of duties will I have?" "Well, it will consist of keeping the department and especially our changing room tidy, helping move apparatus and being there for any assistance that I, Miss Flynn or Mrs Jones might require, be it laying out our clothes or giving us a massage!" Colin liked the sound of this very much! Just spending all his free time in the proximity of his darling Miss Flynn was the stuff of dreams and to assist and submit to these dominant women was all he really wanted to do. The role of Dog Boy had been used for years within the P.E. department at Our Mistress High School. It was an honour for the boy who was selected but the selection process was never easy. What specifically was required was a boy who would adhere to the fine traditions of male submissiveness, who had a suitable lack of ego and who wasn't interested in spending his spare time chasing after girls. Colin, with his timid, outcast nature was perfect for this role. "One last thing," added Mrs Rimmer. "You shall be in our presence as nature intended, which is fully nude at all times so remove your trunks at once Dog Boy!" Colin immediately complied by answering, "Yes Mrs Rimmer." He then nervously pulled down his trunks to his ankles and removed them, handing them to Mrs Rimmer. All three women didn't miss the opportunity to savour the sight of his athletic young body and sagging scrotum which was hanging slightly lower than the rough pink head of his flaccid penis. "Right then, please proceed to the staff changing rooms which are in the room opposite." As Colin started to move, Miss Flynn approached him, smiled and offered her welcoming hand for him to hold. Colin took hold and they passed through the door and into the staff changing room where the sexy P.E. teachers congregated. Colin was in a daze of disorientation. The room was rectangular and reasonably large with a set of showers through the back. There were benches around the perimeter of the room that were fixed to the walls and two leather tub chairs in the middle as well as a massage table. "Here we are Colin, this is where you shall be spending your spare time during school hours. This staff area is strictly private so you don't need to worry about fellow pupils coming in here and knowing what you do in here," said Mrs Rimmer in a reassuring tone. Colin felt glad to be there and felt that for once he had found somewhere that he was wanted and needed and he knew that being submissive to the dominant females came as naturaly to him as breathing. The three women had noticed the red marks on Colin's buttocks but this was a common sight in the school as if it didn't come via one of the teachers then it was common knowledge that all mothers or female guardians spanked their boys in the home. "If he's our Dog Boy then he really should have a collar and leash!" suggested Mrs Jones. "Well, this is a school of Female Supremacists not an S&M dungeon! But I do agree, I would love to have our Dog Boy with a collar and leash. Right, I'd like you to start off by giving my shoulders a massage!" commanded Mrs Rimmer. "So get to it Dog Boy!" "Yes Mrs Rimmer!" Mrs Rimmer sat in one of the tub chairs with her back to Colin. Colin walked up behind her feeling very nervous and vulnerable with both being naked and not having a clue how to massage the muscular shoulders of the powerful sports teacher. He nervously placed his hands onto Mrs Rimmer's shoulders and started gently circling his fingers on her skin. Mrs Rimmer made noises as if she was enjoying the experience. This set Colin at ease as he then moved onto the straps of her shiny swimsuit. Colin enjoyed touching the material. He loved soft, beautiful material and he savoured the opportunity to touch the shoulder straps of her pretty swimming costume. "Oh this boy is very good. He's clearly a natural at this!" said Mrs Rimmer with much enthusiasm. "You should give Miss Flynn a massage!" added Mrs Jones. "Give her a foot massage. She's always complaining how sore her feet are!" This comment caused mild embarrassment to Mrs Flynn who blushed as her eyes met with Colin's. "No I couldn't do that!" said Miss Flynn nervously. "Why not?" countered Mrs Rimmer. "Well...I've never had one before and erm...my feet are sweaty also." "That's fine by me!" Colin brazenly stated. He couldn't believe he'd said this and he didn't know where it came from. What he said he felt may have been out of place but the three ladies seemed very happy with what he'd said. "There you go Miss Flynn. You've no excuse now. Dog Boy get down on your knees and give Miss Flynn's feet a massage!" "Yes Mrs Jones," Colin replied. Colin was now shaking nervously as he dropped onto one knee and started to untie the laces of Miss Flynn's white trainers. Once he had removed her trainers he pulled down her soft white socks before removing each one to reveal Miss Flynn's bare feet. She had the most beautiful feet Colin had ever seen with their soft texture and white complexion and her little toes were the most prefect toes anyone could wish to see. "Hasn't she got lovely feet?" Mrs Jones asked Colin. "Yes she has!" answered Colin "And don't you think her ankles are so pretty?" "Yes there are very pretty!" Colin replied. "Well why don't you caress her feet and ankles then?" "With his heart drumming inside his chest Colin nervously ran his fingers down each of her feet. Her feet felt soft and clammy but without any noticeable odour. He then touched her pretty ankles but didn't dare touch any higher than her ankle bone. Suddenly both teachers headed back to the office and Colin and Miss Flynn were left alone with Colin still on one knee. Miss Flynn placed her left foot onto Colin's hairy thigh as he placed his trembling fingers onto the velvety sole of Miss Flynn's foot and gently circled his thumbs on the top of her foot. He then softly ran his fingers down each side of her foot many times. As he did this his eyes wandered up the curves of her calves to her knees (he couldn't believe how much he loved looking at her knees) before reaching her thick milky white thighs which her green shiny cycling shorts cut tightly into. He couldn't believe how the shorts were almost tattooed onto her, like a second skin. As Miss Flynn smiled down at Colin, suddenly the unthinkable happened: Colin felt a stirring in his groin, the kind of awareness which only comes with the blood pumping into his penis. Suddenly the blood began to flow and his penis began to rise. Colin began to turn redder and redder as Miss Flynn's eyes opened wide at the sight. She had wondered many times how Colin's circumcised cock would look when erect and she wasn't disappointed as she peered down at the brown hairs around the base leading to the pink band under the ridge and the bulbous purple head. She couldn't believe the transformation from small, soft and hanging to large, powerful and pulsating. With his cock jutting proudly upwards, Colin nervously continued to massage her beautiful feet before offering, "I'm very sorry Miss Flynn. I can't believe this has happened!" Miss Flynn smiled reassuringly, "That's OK Colin. I release that it's very natural for boys of your age to get erections and you clearly have a very stiff erection and if truth be told I'm really rather flattered!" Our Mistress' High School Ch. 03 "Are you?" "Of course I am. It's not everyday you get a fit young man massaging your feet and for you to get hard...well I'm sure you could have the pick of many girls!" "No not at all...and anyway, I'm not interested in any of these girls." "Well I'm glad you seem to like my feet so much." "Yes I do really like your feet very and I feel very lucky being allowed to touch them! Erm...I noticed there was some nail varnish over on the bench. I'd really love to paint your toe-nails. Could I please?" "Oh that's so sweet. I'd really like that." The still erect Colin stood up and fetched the nail varnish before holding each sexy foot in one hand while taking the utmost care in painting her toenails cherry red. By the time Colin had finished Miss Flynn wiggled her toes with delight while Colin marvelled at the sight. "How does that look Colin?" "Your toes look so pretty Miss Flynn!" Colin offered with much affection. Then suddenly Colin had an uneasy feeling as if he was being watched. He was aware of a shadow lurking over him as he and Miss Flynn turned to see the much despised Darren standing leaning against the door. Darren was smirking with that malevolent look he did so well. "What are you doing in here? No-one gave you permission to come in here!" scolded Miss Flynn. "I'm here for my face sitting with Mrs Rimmer!" he answered. "Well wait outside the staff area and don't let me see you in here without permission again!" Colin was now in a state of panic. Not only had Darren seen him on his knees with an erection painting Miss Flynn's toenails. He had heard his words of flattery to Miss Flynn. Just when it looked like things couldn't get any worse at the school for Colin he had now been caught in his role of Dog Boy! He went to bed that night terrified that tomorrow it would be round the whole school.