Paulie and Don couldn't believe how big and round her tits were. They saw her dropping her son off at the back door of their school and as soon as she got out of the car to hand him his lunch and kiss him goodbye they were mesmerized by her beauty. She was short, but had a fuzzy sweater and black slacks on. Her raven hair was long and wavy running all way down to the middle of her small back. Her full, heavy tits swung with each step and the boys knew they had to try the plan they talked about during the summer.
They worked as janitors at the school and they had complete control of the maintenance department. They both barely graduated from this same school a few years back and spent most of their days smoking weed and drinking on the job. In the east wing of the school, the inspectors found asbestos and all of the offices there had to be moved to the trailers on the other side of the campus. One office in particular had caught their attention; the school medical office. They had the keys and spent time in there going through all the files learning personal details about all of the students. One day, while rolling a joint on the nurse's quarantined desk, Paulie and Don hatched a plan. They decided to pretend to be school doctors and humiliate some of the hot moms from the school.
They had all of the family's personal information and they called a few over the next few weeks. They knew the calls would show up as from the school's nurse's office on their caller ID, and if they prepared what to say they might be able to get some of these moms to do or say embarrassing things for their pleasure.
It worked better than they imagined. They were able to get a few moms to give up personal information like their bra size and they even got one mom to reveal some of her sexual history under the guise of a community STD census. They thought they would have more difficulty getting the moms to trust them but every single woman they called believed them and responded willfully to all of their questions. They took things to the next level with an especially dumb mother who actually let them talk her through an "over the phone" breasts exam. She was in her kitchen when they called and within 10 minutes they had her topless and playing with her own tits exactly as they ordered.
Paulie recorded the call and shared it with Don so they could both jerk off to her humiliation. The next day they saw Lakshmi Patel and her big tits by the back door. She was next on their list and they couldn't wait. They gave her 30 minutes to get back home as they waited patiently by the phone.
Don was better at making the calls, so Paulie paced while he watched Don dial her number. An excruciating few seconds passed and finally Don's expression changed and he started with his speech, "Hello, Mrs. Patel, this is Doctor Dong from..."
He got through his opening and she seemed to be pliable. He stepped up his approach and began to ask her the good questions, "Now, Mrs. Patel, as you know we believe in full community health here..."
Within minutes he had her agreeing to eat healthy and exercise as part of their strict health plan. He made her write down everything she needed to do and she was very careful to ask him to repeat things she missed. He took a more commanding tone because he could sense her gullibility, "Now listen, Lakshmi, it's very important that you do exactly w he tell you to do, okay?"
"Yes, of course" she replied with a thick Indian accent.
"When is the last time you had a full exam?"
"Oh, it has probably been a long time. When we came to this country we didn't have insurance so I haven't really had one since we lived in India."
"Well, we do things a little differently hear. You know that right?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know much about it. But if you tell me I will make sure I comply with everything as you say."
Don was starting to get hard because he knew she was under his control.
"I know you will, Lakshmi. You're a good girl, aren't you?"
"Yes, yes sir I am. Please tell me."
"Let's start with a quick pre-exam over the phone."
He went into the next phase where he talks about the importance of breast exams and casually asks her to reveal her bra size.
"I wear a 34 bra, sir" she said with no hesitation.
Don's dick was rock hard by now and he wanted to jerk off so he asked Paulie to leave the room.
"You better record this, Don. I need to hear this bitch."
"I will, just give me like 5 minutes."
Then, Paulie exited the room and Don turned his attention back to her.
"Ok, I'm writing this down. 34. 34 what? What's your cup size?"
"I usually wear a 34EE, sir."
When Don heard this, he unzipped and started playing with himself.
"Good girl. Now let's get to the pre-exam. What are you wearing?"
"I have on a sweater."
"No bra?"
"Yes, I am wearing a bra too."
"Don't be difficult, Lakshmi. When I ask you a question, you give me a straight answer, understand?"
"Yes, yes sir. I am sorry."
"Good girl."
His dick was pulsating and he didn't know how long he could last.
"Now, I need you topless, so get that sweater off and take off your bra."
"Right now, here in my house?"
"Yes, Lakshmi. Take the off now."
He heard her put the phone down and then he heard rustling and before he knew it she was back. "Okay, I am topless now."
"Good girl. Now bend over and let those tits swing around for me."
"Let what?" she said, confused by his language.
"Bend over."
"Okay, I am bent over."
"Are your tits swinging for me?"
"What is tits? I'm sorry I do not know this word."
"Your breasts. I call them tits when I'm talking to one of the moms here. Are your tits swinging for me?"
"Oh, yes my breas- my...tits... are swinging."
When Don heard her say that, he started cumming hard all over the drawer to the nurse's desk.
"Good-uh-uh-good girl."
He sat dazed for a minute and she finally spoke to break the silence.
"Am I to do something more?" she asked in her sing-songy accent.
"Yes. I'm going need you to come in for the full exam."
"Ok, when should I arrive?"
"Are you free at 2pm today?"
"No, I'm sorry, I have to visit with my sister. Can I come tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is no good. Didn't we just talk about you being difficult with me?"
"I'm sorry, I am not meaning to be difficult."
"Then cancel with your sister and get over her by 2pm. Not a minute later."
"Okay, I will. I am sorry."
"I know you are, Lakshmi. Now listen, you can put your sweater back on, but no bra the rest of the day. Understand?"
"No bra? But if I have to come to the school, I should wear one until the exam, shouldn't I?"
"Nope. I said no bra, so you'll show up here wearing a sweater and that's all. Got it?"
"Yes sir."
He gave her specific instructions for how to get to the office, going through the east doors so no one from school would see her.
Don hung up and called in Paulie. They couldn't believe their luck.
They spent the next few hours prepping the office to make it look like a working office. They wiped down the exam table, took down the quarantine signs from the entire hallway and prepared a few surprises for her.
The hours clicked by so slowly but they were giddy with excitement. As it got close to 2:00, Paulie put on his security guard jacket and waited by the desk near the east doors. A minute after he sat down, he saw the door open a crack an her beautiful, tanned face poke through. Her big, round eyes looked nervous and he waved her over to the desk. As she walked over he knew she had followed the instructions because her tits wobbled all over the place. Her nipples were stiff under the semi-sheer fabric and Paulie could barely contain himself.
"I am here for the exam. Is Doctor Dong's office nearby?"
"Yes, I'll take you." And at that he got up grabbed her by the elbow and led her down to the old nurse's office.
When they got inside, Don was sitting on his desk, with one leg on the ground looking at a medical chart.
"You must be Lakshmi."
She put out her hand to shake, but Don ignored it and told her to sit down.
The chair they had for her was a tiny stool, maybe a foot high. She lowered herself uncomfortably onto it.
"Ok, so your chart is really incomplete. You did a pretty poor job filling out the necessary paperwork when you came to this school."
"I'm sorry, sir"
"Your son is a freshman here?"
"Yes, Ravi Patel. He is my son."
"And you're married?"
"Yes, sir."
"And let's see my notes. Ah, yes. You are a 34EE, correct?"
"Yes, sir."
"Great. Let's hope you followed my orders and came her without that bra covering those big tits."
"I did. I did follow the order."
"Ok, let's see. Take that sweater off."
She glanced at Paulie, the security guard and said, "Don't we need me privacy?"
"What?" he asked angrily.
"I'm sorry, it's just..."
"Oh, him? He's our security guard. By law he must stay for the exam. You know how this works."
"I do not. I'm sorry. I've never had an exam like this for a school."
At that they both started laughing, making her blush from embarrassment.
"Ok, enough talk about how you don't know much. We can tell that you are a pretty ignorant girl. Just trust us and do what I tell you to do. Stop being difficult."
She said nothing, but felt more pressure than the boys even realized. She grabbed the waist of her sweater and pulled it up and over her huge, round mounds of tit flesh.
"Good girl. Put your hands on your head and lock your fingers."
She timidly complied to their amusement.
"Now, I'm going to examine you. Just sit still."
He reached down and as soon as his fingers grazed her silky soft breast meat his dick sprang to life in his pants. He reached down and felt their warmth. He cupped each breast and thought he might cum right there.
