Page 30 of Daddy Says

Jane wanted to ask for the speculum to be removed, but knew it wouldn’t be until the doctor finished his exam. She heard him explain that he was conducting the Pap smear and felt something brush against her deep inside. It wasn’t until the speculum released and was removed that she realized she’d been holding her breath. Inhaling deeply, she felt her body shudder a bit.

“You’re doing very well,” her daddy said.

“Are we done?” she asked hopefully.

“Not quite yet,” Dr. Harper said a moment before she flinched as something probed against her anus. “I’m just inserting my finger, first. Have you had anal sex before, Jane?”

How he expected her to talk when he was pushing a finger up her butt, she didn’t know, but was very grateful when her daddy answered for her.

“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.”

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