Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
“It won’t hurt a bit. I’m going to push a tube into your pee-pee hole and drain your bladder. In the future, you need to keep your diapers wet. If you hold your pee pee, I’ll have your Daddy bring you back to my office so I can put a more permanent catheter inside you to hold your urethra open for a few days so it constantly drains into your diaper. Most Little girls do not like that. It’s a good way to ensure they don’t hold their pee pee back.”
My breath hitches. The idea sounds horrifying.
I really do need to pee. I didn’t think about it until he mentioned it, but now I have to go badly.
Dr. Morgan pulls up a rolling tray with so many items on it I’m afraid to look. He holds my pelvis down with one hand, lubes the entrance to my tiny hole, and guides a tube into me.
Daddy cups my cheek and meets my gaze. “You’re doing so well, sweet girl. Deep breaths.”
The relief I feel as my bladder drains is tremendous.
Brian strokes my wrists with his fingers and gently praises me for being brave.
The catheter is definitely the most invasive part of this visit, and I breathe easier as soon as it’s removed, trying not to think hard about the way Dr. Morgan parts my folds and examines my pussy.
I can’t hold back a moan when he pushes two fingers into me and feels around inside my tight channel.
“Any issues with her bottom?” he asks Daddy while still fingering my vagina.
“No. I’ve been acclimating her to anal play for two weeks.”
“Can she orgasm from rectal stimulation?” the doctor asks.
My face heats, and I bite my lip.
“Yes.”
Holy shit. TMI. Is there such a thing on this island? Probably not.
Daddy warned me he, the doctor, and the nurse would take their cues from me. Apparently I’m so aroused that they decide to push me way out of my comfort zone, because Dr. Morgan removes his fingers from my pussy only to resituate them at the entrance to my bottom.
Two fingers. He presses the thumb of his other hand against my clit while he eases his fingers into my rectum. “Deep breaths, Little one. Relax your bottom.”
I try. It’s hard. I’m fighting the need to come to no avail. I’m losing. Plus I know they aren’t going to stop until I orgasm in front of everyone.
Daddy reaches up to cup my breast and thumb my nipple as he leans over and kisses me gently. “Show the doctor what a good girl you are and how pretty you are when you come, sweet girl.”
I cry out, unable to ignore his order. My orgasm slams into me, my bottom pulsing around Dr. Morgan’s fingers.
Daddy kisses me through the entire release. I’m aware of my body trembling as I come down from my high. The doctor’s fingers disappear. Brian releases my hands. Still Daddy kisses me.
By the time he removes his lips from mine, I’m dizzy. I glance around the room. Everyone is gone but Daddy.
“I’m so proud of you, Baby girl.”
I find myself smiling. I’m proud of me, too.
“Let’s go home.”
I’m so relieved from the stress of worrying about the clinic visit that I’m exhausted by the time we leave.
Daddy gets me settled back in the golf cart. “We’ll go home first. You’ll feel rejuvenated after a bottle and a nap. Then we can go to the zoo.”
I swing my legs as he drives us into a residential area and finally pulls into the driveway of his home. I already love it on sight. It’s like a log cabin tucked in the woods. All the houses in his neighborhood are different, but I love Daddy’s the best.
The inside is even better. Daddy gives me a quick tour, pointing out the playpen in the living room that’s filled with toys, games, and dolls. Next, he fixes me a bottle, carries me into the nursery, and sits in a rocking chair to feed me.
I feel at home already because Daddy described this room to me down to the most intricate detail before we came here. It’s exactly as he explained. Nothing surprising, not even the crib or the changing table.
Before I know it, I’m lying in the crib, a pacifier in my mouth, the side raised so I’ll be secure while I nap. I’ve never felt safer in my life. I immediately fall asleep.
Chapter Fifteen
Even though I’m excited when we finally arrive at the zoo later in the day, I’m also apprehensive. There are so many people here. It’s not exactly overly crowded. It’s just that I get stressed when I’m surrounded by this many humans. The animals don’t bother me. They aren’t going to try and engage in any sort of discussion.
I relax some the moment Daddy cinches me into my harness and then attaches the leash to the small of my back. Admittedly it takes me a few minutes to get over the fact that my breasts are accentuated by the straps surrounding them, but half the Littles entering the park look the same as me. The other half are in strollers.