“No, she’s an anal virgin.”
“Okay. If you’ll relax and actually push down like you need to go to the bathroom, it will make it easier, Jane.”
She really tried, but it was so alien, so embarrassing, that she still clenched and yelped a bit when her sphincter surrendered to the invasion.
“Good girl,” Sawyer said, his free hand stroking along her arm. He continued to utter soothing words and give soft strokes as the doctor pulled his finger free. “One more time,” Sawyer said softly.
Her yelp was far sharper when the next item was inserted. It was not only larger than the doctor’s finger, but cold! She attempted to move back on the table, but her daddy dropped his hand to lie against her tummy.
“No, be still. It’s just another speculum.”
“I-I don’t like it!”
“I know, baby, but it’s necessary.”
Forgetting about the pleasure she’d just experienced under his hand, all she could think about was the foreign object being forced into a place she’d never considered being invaded. “Have you ever had something pushed up your ass?” she hissed, letting go of his hand in order to use both of hers to push against the table, only to find that she couldn’t scoot so much as an inch with his hand splayed against her tummy.
Sawyer bent down, capturing her eyes with his. “I know it’s uncomfortable, but you will be a good girl and be still and let Dr. Harper finish his exam.” He paused and then added, “Unless you’d rather have another spanking first?”
She’d actually totally forgotten about that spanking, and his tone told her he’d have no problem whatsoever in flipping her over and reddening her butt. Shaking her head, she stopped attempting to get away. His eyes softened as he bent to kiss her forehead and took her hand again. She whimpered as the speculum was opened, expanding to a width that had her squeezing her daddy’s fingers as hard as she could.
“It’s too much, Daddy.”
“Shhh, I know it feels that way, but, baby girl, your body is capable of adjusting. Just a few more minutes and you’ll be done.” He slipped a hand to her sex, his fingers feathering lightly over it. Looking down at her, he grinned. “And, uncomfortable or not, your pussy is getting even wetter.”
She knew her face was scarlet, yet couldn’t deny his statement. Just thinking about why she was on this table, why she was being subjected to such an uncomfortable, embarrassing exam, was evidently enough for her body to betray her. When the instrument was finally slid from her, her daddy also removed his fingers. She was allowed to remove her feet and Sawyer helped her to sit up again.
“I know that wasn’t pleasant,” Dr. Harper said, removing his gloves and giving her a smile. “But, your daddy is right. An exam is necessary and nobody has ever actually died from embarrassment, I promise. Why don’t you get dressed and then we will meet in my office?”
He left but when she began to climb down, her daddy shook his head. “Not yet. Go ahead and lie back again.”
“Why?” she asked.
“First because Daddy said to and second, because if I put you back into your panties before cleaning you up, you’d be uncomfortable.”
“Oh,” she said, lying back and watching him pull several towelettes from the container on the counter. She squirmed a bit at the thought of what he intended to do, but when he instructed her to open her legs, she obeyed.
“Good girl,” he said, using the wipes to remove not only the lube the doctor had used, but her own cream as well. He bent and gave her pussy a quick kiss that threatened to have her pussy gushing again.
“Daddy, if you don’t stop, we’ll never get my panties on.”
Sawyer laughed and after tossing the towels into the trash, plucked her off the table, not immediately setting her down, but taking a moment to hold her.
“You did very well for your first exam, Janie,” he said, giving her a soft kiss.
“I-I moved—”
He nodded. “You did, but for someone who avoids doctors like the plague, I’d say you did an excellent job.”
“So I’m as healthy as I said?” she asked a bit petulantly.
“Yes, I’m pretty sure you are, but we’ll wait for the doctor to give his concurrence. Do you have any other questions?”
She could feel her face heat, but she had to know. “Do… do you think I’m… capable?”
“Capable?”
Okay, her face now felt like a furnace, but she still needed to know. “I mean, isn’t that what this was about? Seeing if my size is going to keep us from… you know, having sex?”
“I’m quite positive we will be cleared for sex, but this was about making sure you were healthy enough to have the kind of sex I want to teach you.”
“What kind is that?”
“Anal, oral, vaginal, often and sometimes quite hard, especially if I fuck you as part of a punishment. Does that scare you?”
Her nipples were like bullets beneath the robe and as her heart was pounding, new visions of what they’d be doing together flashing through her mind. She answered honestly. “Yes, a little, but… not enough to run.”
Sawyer laughed. “I’m very glad to hear that.” After he dressed her, they left the exam room. Dr. Harper confirmed that she was a very healthy young woman and that though both her vagina and anal canal were very tight, with a bit of training and a bit of restraint, they should have no trouble enjoying a healthy sex life.
“Do you have any questions?” Dr. Harper asked, closing her file and smiling at her.
Giving her daddy a look, Jane returned her gaze to the man who had turned out to be pretty nice and who’d not said a single word about her pink bottom during the exam. “I read somewhere that a person should not swallow soap. That soap is actually considered poisonous.”
The doctor chuckled. “I’m guessing that someone is worried about having her mouth washed out?”
Jane shifted a bit on her daddy’s lap, but valiantly continued. “I just wanted to know if that’s true. I mean, you’re a doctor and took the Hippocratic oath about doing no harm, so if you knew that maybe one of your clients was… um, going to poison someone, even accidentally, you’d have to tell them not to, right?”
Dr. Harper nodded. “I most certainly would, but I don’t think you have a thing to worry about, Jane.”
Turning to look at her daddy, Jane said, “Did you hear that, Daddy? Dr. Harper said it’s not safe to wash my mouth out.”
“No, that’s not what he said, young lady. He said you don’t need to worry when I do wash your mouth out,” he corrected, his eyes twinkling a bit. “And he’s right, you don’t need to worry your pretty little head about being poisoned as I won’t be using soap.”
She didn’t have time to really consider his words as he was setting her onto her feet and shaking the doctor’s hand. Jane walked beside her daddy through the waiting room, surprised to find it crowded. It was clear that there were far more people who lived a different sort of life, enjoyed the dynamic of ageplay than she’d imagined. When she saw another young woman who looked quite nervous, Jane smiled and gave her a little wave.
As they left the house, Jane was about to pull the wrapper off the grape lollipop she had been given for being a ‘good patient’ when her daddy plucked it from her fingers.
“Hey! I earned that!” she said.
He slipped the candy into his pocket. “You also earned something else, didn’t you, little girl? I’m afraid any treat will have to wait until your punishment is completed.”
Jane looked up at him to find his expression seemed to be a mixture of anticipation and determination. As he helped her into the car and fastened her seatbelt, she asked, “I thought since you… um, let me come, that the punishment was really over.”
“Your climax was part of your exam and does not negate the need for me to complete your lesson.”
“Does that mean no coffee or breakfast either?”
Sawyer’s smile should have reassured her, but the look and the finger that he lifted to run along the seam of her lips had her breath catching in her throat. “I’m not going to let you starve, sweetie, but I believe you’ll be grateful not to have anything on your stomach for a bit longer.”
“Why?”
“Because after I give you your whipping for lying, I’ll be washing those naughty words out of your mouth. And while I won’t be using soap, you might wish I were.” As if sensing her confusion, he continued. “I’ll be using a totally natural ingredient, and it will come from my cock as I fuck your throat.”
Chapter Eleven
Jane did not seem to be aware of their entry into the building, his introduction of the doorman or the elevator ride to the top floor. She’d been quiet on the drive to his place, her shifting in her seat and futile glances in his direction telling of her nervousness.
Sawyer took her purse and helped her out of her sweater, laying both on a table in the foyer. Once in the living room of his apartment, Jane also seemed not to notice the floor-to-ceiling windows making up an entire wall, showcasing the city below them. When she wasn’t looking down at her feet, she was sneaking peeks at the belt around his waist, or darting glances at his crotch.