I was in my final high-school year, in an all boys school; just 18, but still young for my age, and we were expecting a visit from the school nurse. The Nationa School Board sent one around every 6 months to make sure were weren’t carrying any dread diseases, nits or suffering abuse.
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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.
That morning was boring, and nerve wrecking, every time we got one boy closer to the door of the nurses office, our adrenaline kicked in and the endorphins rushed through out bodies
On entering I saw a desk with two chairs, an examination bed, and little cupboard filled with medicine. Elegantly leaning in the corner, was a long thin piece of cane: it oozed discipline Immediately it sent out the message to me; this was not a “day off”
The Nurse was middle aged, and she had the biggest tits I have ever seen. They were virtually bursting out through her tight uniform, it was almost pornographic; they strained and pulsed against the white fabric with a life of their own. My imagination caught hold and I could see them exposed, hanging and completely naked, available for me to squeeze and suck. My cock grew as hard as a drill-bit.
Eyeing me suspiciously, she put her hand in my gym shorts, inside my underpants, “Just to make sure you’re a boy”, she very quietly whispered into my ear. Lifting her spectacles above her rising brow, as she read my public school medical record, she discovered my erection, and she was very cross indeed
Telling me what a bad boy I am she ripped down my shorts and underwear, twisting them and restraining me by the ankles. She made me bend over the exam bed and whupped my ass good and solid, I loved every minute of it, and had to force myself not to cum all over her exam table. At age 18, tha t kind of restraint isn’t easy
When she was finished, she told me to dress and continued the examination. All the time with a severe look on her face Just before she let me out of the office, she put her hand in my pants again “just making sure you’re a boy sweetie”; she again whispered in my ear.
I have never been the same since, my taste for bondage was sparked
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