I was at the time, just eighteen years old, and in my final year of high-school. It changed me for life. It was regular practice for the nurse from the National School Board to visit the school every six months. Just to make sure that us school kids were all healthy, and there were no epidemics of any sort, going around.
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The morning of her visit, we all had to strip down nearly naked and wait around for our turn to see her. We stood in the queue giggling nervously and waiting to be examined by her one on one. I was a pretty boy, curly blond hair, surfers tan and big blue eyes, more like a pretty girl really.
After spending time in the queue for most of the morning and bored stiff, with all the boys childishly punching each other and giggling, it was my turn to enter the nurse’s office.
Then came my turn, endorphins pumping I entered the office. It looked normal, an exam table, desk, two chairs, and medicine cabinet. But there was something else, it looked out of place, a cane standing in the corner, oozing “discipline”. Bang My bored brain kick-started again.
What really caught my eye though, was the nurse. – A middle aged lady with huge tits: almost bursting out of her tight nurse’s uniform. Until this day, I’ve been haunted by my visualization of them: exposed, hanging, totally available to touch, squeeze, and suck; naked. At that moment my cock was as hard as a drill-bit.
She was reading my medical record, but she looked up and glanced over the top of her spectacles. She knew Coming towards me, she put her hands into my shorts, under my underpants and squeezed, feeling what was there. “Just making sure you’re a boy, my pretty” she whispered evilly. She was pissed off too, I could se e it in her eyes.
In response; she told me what a naughty boy I was, made me drop my shorts and underwear around my ankles, twisted them into a knot and effectively hobbled me, much like leg restraints. She bent me over the examination table and beat me on the ass with the cane. Needless to say I had to stop myself from ejaculating; such was my excitement, not an easy task at age 18
She continued her medical After caning my backside blue, and speaking about what a dirty boy I am. She made me put my pants back on, and continued with her exam as if nothing had happened. As she motioned that she was finished she put her hands in my pants again…“just making sure you’re a boy, pretty”; she whispered in my ear again.
The school nurse set alight my taste for bondage, I was changed
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