Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“I’m going to examine your bottom now, Little one.”
Mindy flinched, clenching her tight hole even though there was no way to hide with her legs spread open so wide.
Tricia moved her hand from one breast to the other, cupping it gently as she resumed thumbing the other nipple. “Her little titties are very sensitive,” she informed the entire room. “You’ll have to keep an eye on her to make sure she doesn’t play with them. I can’t be certain if she’s prone to that or not.”
Mindy gasped loudly, eyes wide as she shook her head. “I didn’t. I promise.”
Tricia smiled as she pinched one nipple hard enough to make Mindy arch her chest the scant millimeter the restraints would allow. “I believe you, Baby girl, but you’ll be living in a new environment now, and your titties are very sensitive.”
Mindy licked her dry lips and then cried out as Dr. Jones rubbed something slippery on her forbidden hole. “Not my bottom,” she pleaded.
“Little girls need their bottom examined often, Baby girl,” Tricia informed her. “It’s important to ensure you don’t try to hold back your bowel movements.”
“I don’t like it,” she whimpered as the doctor eased a finger into her.
“You’ll learn to enjoy it, Baby girl,” Tricia promised. “Part of deep submission is learning that no part of you is off limits and deriving pleasure from that loss of control.”
A tear slid down Mindy’s cheek as she stared at Tricia. Not because it hurt but because she knew Tricia was right, and that realization opened up something raw and new inside her that made her nervous.
Tricia played with Mindy’s nipple while she swiped at her tears. “I know it’s hard at first. You’re doing so well. Let it feel good. Let the doctor make you feel good.”
Mindy fought the sensations as Dr. Jones added a second finger and stretched her tight hole farther. Sensation overload scared her to death. Somewhere between the penetration of her pee-pee hole and now her bottom, she’d slid into a deeper submission, deeper than she’d ever experienced.
The restraints were driving her even further into the new place.
“You’ll need to watch her bowel movements today,” Tricia stated while Mindy floated into a new dimension. “She was a naughty girl this morning and ate a fudgesicle before I picked her up. Her tummy might get upset.”
Mindy moaned so loud as Tricia spoke that it sounded like a sonic boom to her ears. The way Tricia discussed her behavior combined with the feel of the doctor’s fingers deep inside her, stretching her bottom, made her heart race and her private parts pulse with need.
“Help her out,” Dr. Jones stated.
Once again, Mindy didn’t know what he meant, but a moment later, Tricia released her nipple and slid her hand down between Mindy’s legs. She found the bundle of nerves that had sent Mindy over the edge last time and rubbed.
“Eyes, Baby girl,” Tricia demanded when Mindy looked away in embarrassment.
Mindy couldn’t keep from obeying, easily resuming eye contact. She’d do anything if it meant reaching that pinnacle she’d only experienced one time so far. “Please,” she begged.
“Let it go, Baby girl. Show us how pretty you are when you come.”
Mindy’s body clenched at the demand, and a moment later, Tricia pushed her over the edge, her fingers strumming Mindy’s clit as if it were an instrument.
Mindy screamed as the orgasm consumed her, her sex pulsing in time with her clit.
Tricia continued to stroke her gently as Dr. Jones removed his fingers. Before Mindy fully caught her breath, Tricia eased her hands away from the bundle of nerves so the doctor could carefully wipe away her arousal. He finished by rubbing diaper cream all over her folds and covering her still-pulsing sex in a fresh diaper.
“I need to get back to work, Baby girl,” Tricia told her before she leaned over and reverently kissed both of Mindy’s tight nipples. “Be good. Let yourself regress. I promise you’re going to have the most wonderful experience of your life.” She smiled and patted Mindy on the cheek, and then she left the room.
She seemed to take the heat with her, leaving Mindy chilled, shivering, and exhausted as Theo and Dr. Jones put a pair of footed pajamas on her. Theo lifted her into a pram next and wheeled her out of the exam room.
“Tricia told us you like the color orange, so we’ll put you in the orange nursery while you work on accepting your transition.”
She found herself smiling slightly as they entered a room that was much like the nursery at the club. It had an adult-sized crib and changing table as well as an oversized rocking chair.
Theo lifted her into his arms again, settled in the rocking chair, and tapped her lips with a bottle.
Mindy thought she’d rather sleep than eat, but she didn’t want to get a spanking, so she accepted the nipple and suckled. When the bottle was empty, Theo plugged her mouth with a pacifier and settled her in the crib.