Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
“Such a good girl,” Daddy says.
Dr. Morgan lines up a bright light between my legs and sits on his stool inches from my soaking wet pussy. He parts my folds and holds the hood back from my clit.
I tip my head back and moan. I can’t stop it. I don’t even care anymore.
Papa strokes my nipple.
Dr. Morgan drags a gloved finger through my folds. “Any issues with her urethra or her vagina?”
“No,” Papa informs him.
“No pain during intercourse?”
“No,” Daddy responds.
“I’ll do a quick pap smear,” Dr. Morgan states.
I hold my breath as he opens me up even more obscenely with his speculum and swabs my cervix. I’ve had an exam like this before but never totally naked and aroused.
After he removes the speculum, he pushes two fingers up inside my pussy and palpates my tummy at the same time. “Everything feels and looks normal. She’s very aroused, which is also normal and expected.” He pushed the hood back on my clit again and rubs the swollen nub.
I start shaking violently. I’m going to come. And then suddenly he stops. I whimper. He slides his hands lower. “I’m going to examine your bottom now, Little one.”
I cry out and shake my head as I turn to face Daddy. “No, Daddy. Not my bottom.”
Daddy strokes my cheek. “What did we talk about, Baby girl?”
My face heats a thousand degrees as I recall exactly what Daddy and Papa have been discussing with me lately. My lip trembles. “Can’t you just do it?”
Daddy turns to look at Dr. Morgan. “We’ve been discussing double penetration for a few weeks now. We certainly won’t do it until Eloise is ready, but we’d like to start acclimating her to having her bottom stretched out and making sure it feels good. It would be helpful if you examined her to make sure there are no issues.”
I’m going to die. Right here. I don’t need the floor to open up. I won’t live that long. After all, I need oxygen to live, and I’m not getting any. Wetness rushes out of my pussy and down to my tight forbidden hole.
Dr. Morgan strokes a finger through it. He knows. He knows I want him to touch my naughty place. He knows I’m going to expire if he doesn’t do it right now and also let me come.
“Deep breaths, sweet girl,” Papa encourages. He’s thumbing my nipple, but when I don’t comply, he pinches it hard.
I cry out, forcing oxygen into my lungs.
Dr. Morgan must have silently communicated with my Daddies. I didn’t hear him say a word. Suddenly, he’s holding my cheeks apart, and then he eases a finger into my naughty private hole.
We’ve discussed this. Mostly Daddy and Papa have talked about it. Not so much with me but next to me. It’s not that I don’t want them to both have sex with me at the same time. I do. I want it so badly. But I’d rather not discuss it. Why can’t they just do it?
I clench my bottom around the doctor’s finger, which only makes the sensation stronger.
“You’re doing so well, Little one,” Dr. Morgan informs me as he holds my pelvis steady with his other hand. “Don’t fight it. It’s okay to let it feel good, Eloise. Lots of Littles like to have their bottoms penetrated.” He eases his finger in and out and then adds another finger.
I whimper, fighting the sensations that are threatening to send me over the edge.
“Relax your bottom for me, Eloise,” the doctor encourages.
I can’t though. I’m going to explode.
He eases to one side. “Rhodes, why don’t you take over.”
I gasp, my eyes going wide as I jerk my gaze to Daddy’s. He’s not looking at me though. He’s moving to the end of the table.
“Stick with two fingers at first, like this… You can scissor them. She’s tight, but she will relax more if one of her own Daddies is the one fingering her tight bottom.” He pulls his hand out.
Daddy immediately takes his place. He’s not wearing a glove like Dr. Morgan. He drags his fingers through my folds, gathers my wetness, and pushes them up inside my naughty hole.
I clench my jaw. I’m going to come.
Papa plucks at my nipple, making it ache with need. When he brings his other hand down to my pussy and strokes my clit, I scream. It’s so unexpected, and I was on the edge. My orgasm is all-consuming. My bottom grips Daddy’s fingers as he thrusts them in and out of me.
Papa pushes two of his into my pussy and continues to rub my clit.
I’m quaking, my body out of control, my hands restrained by Nurse Brian who doesn’t relent while my orgasm washes through me, waves and waves of intense pleasure like I’ve never felt before. And all this in front of two men I just met a half an hour ago.