All the characters featured in this story are a minimum of 18 years old.
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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 naΓ―ve 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.
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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.