The School Nurse Set Fire to My Bondage Fantasies
Posted on Nov 03 2009I 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.
Are You looking to Get a Bondage Partner and feed you bondage fetishes
We were required to strip down to your gym shorts and underpants on the morning of her long expected arrival and wait. Giggling and punching each other with nerves, we lined up and waited for the examination. I was (still am) a pretty boy, big blue eyes, blond curly hair and a surfers tan. Much more like a teenage 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
It looked like a normal nurse’s office, desk, two chairs, medicine cabinet and examination table But what caught my eye, was a cane in the corner which oozed discipline. This sent a message out to my bored brain.
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.
She was immediately suspicious, and she just put her hands inside my shorts and underpants to feel me. “Just making sure you’re a boy, pretty” she whispered gently in my ear. She was reading my health records at the time and when she felt what was happening down there she lifted her spectacles, raised her brow, and looked pissed off.
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
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
If you like bondage and fetish then get some great Adult Articles delivered for your reading pleassure.
