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Howdy!

Here is Part 4 for anyone still bothering to try to follow this
little tale...I apologize for the length of time involved
between parts of the story, but this is “physical season” at
work, and every child in CT seems to need one for either
school or sports.  Thus, time is short...  :o)   ENJOY!!

TROUBLE WITH PLAYING DOCTOR

Part Four

	Without a word, Maureen brought the ruler down
with medium severity across the unprotected span of
Jason’s bottom.  She smiled as the boy’s buttocks tightened
furiously, his crack reduced to a thin tight line, and his
whole body lurched forward in fear and pain.  The boy
gasped in shock as his head shot up from the darkness of his
folded arms.  He was met by Caitlyn‘s smiling face and
overly amused eyes. 
	Smack!
	The second stinger landed directly on the light pink
wheal brought on by the first spank, bringing another gasp
from the boy and some mild kicking of his legs.  He rolled
his bottom in an attempt to drive the sting from his bare
flesh, and lowered his head again into the solitude of his
crossed arms, mostly so he did not have to see Caitlyn
smiling down at his face while his fanny was beaten.
	Smack!  Smack!
	Two scorchers this time, both catching him low on
his bottom, both harder than the original two swats.  Instead
of a gasp, Maureen was rewarded with a sharp grunt from
the punished boy.  Three wheals were coming up, hot and
pink, and absolutely lovely to look at.
	Maureen stopped spanking long enough to run her
fingers over the newly developed welts of the boy, watching
as he shuddered in what...revulsion...arousal...? 
Goosebumps formed on his smooth bottom and she ran the
soft pad of her fingers over the tiny hills, feeling their
warmth and enjoying their texture.  She proceeded to
palpate his bare bottom for almost three minutes before
winking at Caitlyn and then, taking advantage of the boy’s
momentarily relaxed state, ran the tip of her right index
finger down between the two sore globes, starting where
the crease fanned out on his lower back and ending at the
very base of his scrotum.  The boy jerked hard as her finger
passed over his anus, afraid that she might try to enter him,
and then reflexively squeezed his cheeks tightly closed
again.  The unintended effect, this time, much to the boy’s
shame and dismay, was to trap the girl’s probing digit
between his buttocks, almost as if he did not wish her to
take her finger away from his anus.  This effect was not lost
on Maureen.
	“You see, Caitlyn,” she said, again winking, 
“Sometimes nasty little boys like you to play with their
bottoms and insert things up into them.  Jason here is
practically begging for it right now.  Look at the way his
bottom is scrunched up around my finger...he obviously
wants me to play with his little hole!  All in good time,
Jason.  All in good time!”
	Hearing this, Jason forced himself to unclench his
bottom and actually fanned his bottom up, causing the
cheeks to spread open ever so slightly.  Maureen was
disappointed that the tiny anus could not be viewed with
this maneuver, but there was still lots more time and lots
more spanking to come.
	Picking up the discarded ruler, she began to spank
the boy’s bare bottom again, harder still this time and in
rapid procession.  She finally stopped only after twenty
smacks to his quivering cheeks, slightly impressed that he
had taken her barrage without crying out and a little angry
about the same.  She wanted to prove to Caitlyn her
admirable skill in bringing a small boy to tears in the name
of sound and just punishment.
	“He is taking his spanking well,” Maureen said to
Caitlyn, slightly annoyed.  “A spanking is never complete,
though, until the person being spanked sheds some tears. 
Sometimes if the boy is good at holding his tongue while the
paddle blisters his bottom, then we have to resort to
spanking softer and more sensitive parts of his anatomy.”
	Jason, who was breathing very rapidly and doing his
best not to cry in front of the two girls, opened his eyes
wide at the remark.  Where were they going to spank him
now?  His bottom was stinging worse than anything he had
ever felt and it was only through sheer fear of further
embarrassing himself that he was not crying like a small
child.
	Before he could further ponder the question, he felt
his right leg being lifted and then thrust over the side of the
bed.  His left leg remained stationary over Maureen‘s lap. 
While slightly off balance, the position provided Maureen
with her intended target, and Jason blushed hard and felt his
throat go tight with panic as he felt the room air swirl over
his now exposed scrotum.  His head jumped up and he
looked back in terror at his punisher. 
	Maureen did not look back at him, though.  Her
gaze was locked on his bottom, it’s cheeks now well
separated due to his position.  She had no interest in his
little nutsack at all.  All she wanted to do was spank his
pulsating anus.  She easily spread the pink-striped cheeks
even further apart, watching the little hole contract
furiously.
	Jason finally realized what the girl intended to do to
him.  He was mildly relieved and yet also horrified.  Would
she actually hit his butthole with a stick?  He felt Maureen
apply a finger to the exact center of his opening and rest
there, just putting soft pressure on the rim.  Jason tried to
close his buttocks but his current position prevented that. 
By tightening his cheeks as hard as could, he was barely
able to cast a shadow over his orifice.  He was trapped and
he knew it.  Again, he buried his face in what little comfort
his arms could now provide.
	“Boys sometimes need to be spanked between their
cheeks and on their holes,” Maureen explained to Caitlyn,
who was watching the drama unfold with absolute joy. 
“Are you ready, Jason?” she teased.
	Putting further traction on his right buttock and
further expanding his cleft, Maureen brought the ruler down
with deadly accuracy, the tip of the wooden implement
stinging him only half an inch from his pitifully constricting
anus.  Her actions were thus rewarded with a howl from the
boy as his tender inner cheek caught fire.  Encouraged by
this, Maureen altered her aim and struck the tender pink
inner curve of his other cheek.  Jason cried out again, louder
this time, and jerked his head up as a single tear fell from his
left eye.
	Caitlyn stared down at the boy’s face with utter
fascination.   She had never seen anyone whipped in this
fashion and found the incident rather stimulating.  Jason
only looked at her pathetically, perhaps the way a cornered
animal looks at its predator, and went to sink his head down
again.  This time, however, Caitlyn caught him under the
chin and forced his head back up so that their eyes met.
	“Look at me,” she said, and through blurred vision
Jason could tell that his classmate was dead serious.  “I
want to watch the expressions on your face.  Look at me,
Jason, while she beats your little hole.  If you don’t let me
watch your face while she beats you, I’ll make sure she
spanks your hiney-hole so hard that you bleed for a week.”

TO BE CONTNUED

Comments always welcome, but please spare me the child
abuse rhetoric...if you have read down this far, obviously
you have no problems with fictitious stories involving the
physical, sexual, and emotional abuse of children.  Let’s not
pretend that you do!  I practice pediatric medicine for a
living and am well aware of the “social” implications of a
story such as this.  Trust me...   :o)  
If interested in trading stories, please drop me a line!

Love---nicky   :o)       


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