Daddy Says

by Maggie Ryan

  Giving her a squeeze, he then set her back, but it took his fingers on her chin to have her meeting his eyes. “There is nothing to be embarrassed about. This is a doctor’s office, and as I’ve told you, it is important that we ascertain that you are in good health and capable of playing.” He paused and then gave her a grin. “That is if you still want to include sex in our relationship?”

  If anything, her face turned even more crimson, but she immediately nodded.

  “Then, do you have any other questions?”

  “You-you said capable but you know I’m not a virgin. I-I’ve been capable of having sex for years.”

  Dr. Harper reached out and patted her knee before sitting back. “What your daddy means is that he is a large man and wants to make sure that your body is capable of handling him without too much discomfort.”

  Sawyer watched her eyes go huge, drop to his crotch, then fly back to his eyes, a fresh wave of color spreading up her neck.

  “What… what if I-I can’t?”

  Martin continued. “I’m quite sure you can, it just might take a bit of training.”

  Her eyes darted between the two men and when she didn’t speak, Sawyer figured she wasn’t quite ready to ask what constituted ‘training’. That was fine as she’d learn the answer soon enough.

  The doctor stood. “I’m going to step outside. Once your daddy helps you get ready, he can press the button by the table and I’ll be back. Just relax, Jane, you’re going to be just fine.”

  He stood and pulled open a drawer under the exam table, pulling out what looked like a short robe. But this wasn’t made of paper as seen in most doctors’ offices; this was made of soft fabric and instead of sterile white, it was a light pink with a design of baby animals frolicking all over it. Placing the robe on the table, he gave her another smile and then left the room, pulling the door closed behind him.

  * * *

  By the time the doctor returned, Jane was seated on the table, her legs swinging a bit. She hadn’t had time to worry about how to undress in privacy, because her daddy had done it for her. Her clothes were now neatly folded, waiting on the edge of the counter where he’d put them. He’d put the robe on her, tying the sash in a bow. Asking if she was ready, he assured her that being nervous was fine, but also reminded her that being naughty would be instantly corrected. Once she’d nodded, he pushed the button that would summon Dr. Harper.

  “Let’s get your weight and height first,” the doctor said.

  After her daddy lifted her from the table, Jane stepped onto the scales and the exam began. Her weight just tipped the scale at one hundred pounds and though that was within range for her height of 5′2″, she giggled when Sawyer seemed a bit shocked and asked if she was seriously underweight.

  “No, Sawyer, she is just petite.”

  “Well, I’ll make sure she eats properly,” Sawyer said, despite the doctor’s assurance.

  “How much do you weigh, Daddy?” she asked.

  Grinning, he stepped onto the scale and she discovered that her daddy weighed more than double what she did and, as he was 6′3″, was a little over a foot taller. No wonder he could lift her so easily! “Wow, you’re really big!”

  “And you’re really little,” he countered.

  “Are you calling me a little Little?” she teased, squealing when he not only plucked her off her feet, but tossed her into the air before catching her and returning her to sit on the table.

  “I guess I am, but you are an adorable little Little.”

  The interlude helped ease her nerves and she relaxed as the doctor took her blood pressure and then examined her eyes and ears. It wasn’t until he’d pulled on a glove and asked her to open her mouth wide that a bit of nerves returned.

  “I’m just going to check your throat, Jane,” Dr. Harper said, first shining a light into her mouth and then inserting his fingers far enough that she gagged a bit.

  When he removed them, she sucked in a couple of breaths. “My last doctor used a long cotton swab for that,” she said.

  “That’s because he wasn’t making sure that you’d be able to accommodate a cock in your throat,” Sawyer said, and she practically fell off the table.

  “Go on and lie back,” Dr. Harper said, as if Sawyer’s statement was nothing he was unused to hearing.

  “I’m going to check your breasts now,” the doctor said, untying the sash of the robe and allowing the fabric to part. “You or your daddy need to do a breast exam every month. If you pick a date and stick to it, it will be easy to remember.”

  “Oh… okay,” Jane said, praying he thought that the room’s chill was the cause for her puckered nipples and not the vision that had popped into her head of her kneeling before her daddy, opening her lips to accept his cock. Her burgeoning arousal was helped along when Sawyer’s fingers replaced the doctor’s after he asked for a far more personal lesson. She tried not to moan or squirm as his fingers palpated each breast, going in slow, ever smaller circles until he actually took her nipple between his thumb and finger and gave it a little squeeze. No one could blame a poor girl for bucking up a bit at that, could they?

  “Very good, Sawyer. If you feel any lumps on any part of her breasts, or there is any discharge, then you need to call me. Other than that, Jane’s breasts appear quite healthy.” Turning his attention to his patient, Dr. Harper asked, “Have you ever had your nipples clamped before, Jane?”

  “No… no, sir,” Jane said.

  “You have very beautiful nipples, quite prominent for such a little frame, even when they are puckered tightly.”

  Jane was unsure if she was expected to say anything… thank him for what she was pretty sure was meant to be a compliment but made her blush furiously. She didn’t have to speak as he turned his attention to her daddy.

  “Sawyer, just remember, since she is unused to clamps, go slowly at first and don’t keep them on for very long until she builds up a tolerance. In fact, I’d recommend you begin her training by using your fingers to pinch, pull, and twist her nipples to help her grow accustomed to the pressure and bite of pain before clamping her for the first time.”

  “I can certainly do that,” Sawyer said.

  Jane’s earlier vision instantly changed. Now she was kneeling—naked, of course—at her daddy’s feet, her mouth full of his cock and her nipples aching from the ‘training’ pinches before he attached clamps onto her tender buds. In her mind, her moans were muffled but audible every time he reached down and gave a clamp a little tug.

  “Janie?”

  “Huh?”

  “Honey, Dr. Harper asked you to scoot your bottom down to the edge of the table.”

  “Oh… sorry,” she said, praying that the grin on his lips was not because he could read her mind. Once she moved down, she gave a little squeal when the doctor pulled her a bit more until she felt as if her butt was hanging off the table.

  “It’s all right,” he said, pulling metal poles out from the table and directing her to place her feet in the stirrups. “You’re perfectly safe.”

  She wasn’t really concerned about her safety. She was far more concerned about the fact that thanks to the visions she couldn’t seem to stop having, she knew she was a little more than just ‘damp’ down there. Slamming her eyes shut didn’t help as it only seemed to make her vision more vivid.

  “Just relax, sweetie, I’m here, and you are doing great,” Sawyer said, making her realize that the soft whimpering sound she heard was coming from her.

  Still, when he took her hand, she clung to it tightly, and this time when she closed her eyes, she saw herself cuddled on her daddy’s lap, his arms holding her close, and a sense of security washed over her. That lasted until she felt fingers sliding along the seam of her sex. Her feet lifted from the stirrups and her thighs began to close.

  “No, just remain still,” her daddy instructed, his free hand sliding to her inner thigh and pressing gently. “You’re fine. Dr. Harper
is just checking your vagina. Open your legs.”

  Jane returned her feet to their proper place and allowed her legs to fall open again.

  “I’m going to spread your outer labia open, Jane,” Dr. Harper said.

  Jane wasn’t sure if knowing what he planned to do was any better than being left in the dark, but simply nodded. The fingers returned and though she didn’t mean to, she could feel her legs beginning to tremble a bit. “I-I’m sorry,” she whispered, not wanting them to think she was being disobedient.

  “Nothing to be sorry about,” the doctor said. “The vagina is a very sensitive part of your body. It is meant to give you pleasure. Do you masturbate?”

  “Um… I-I have, but… um, not anymore,” Jane said, her eyes opening to see her daddy smiling down at her.

  “Not unless you’re given permission?” Dr. Harper asked.

  “I-I guess,” Jane managed, her stomach muscles tightening as the doctor’s fingers began to brush over her clitoris.

  “That’s quite common in the dynamic. When you do masturbate, do you find it easy to climax?”

  “Easy?”

  “I mean, does it take a long time to reach your culmination? Do you come from just playing with your clittie or do you use toys as well? A dildo or vibrator in your pussy?”

  Jane could feel her entire body heating, from the continual stimulation of her clit and the embarrassment over the question.

  “Answer the doctor, please,” Sawyer said, giving her hand a squeeze.

  “I-I’ve used a vibrator before, but I’ve never put it inside my… my vagina. Just used it on my clit at times. I come pretty quickly when I use a vibrator.”

  “That’s pretty normal. Now, just relax. I need to see how you react to stimulation,” the doctor said.

  At her soft whimper, the doctor removed his finger. “Your daddy is going to bring you to climax so I can assess your sexual arousal.” When she looked at him, he grinned and winked. “I believe you’ll find this to be a pleasant part of the exam.”

  “Oh…” she said, a bit mortified that she was going to be forced to come in the presence of another man, but extremely grateful that it would be her daddy bringing her to climax. Just the thought had her pussy spasm, more cream gathering in her sex. She moaned as her daddy’s fingers replaced the doctor’s. The strokes circled all around her clit.

  “Does that feel good?” her daddy asked.

  “Yes,” she said, having to force herself not to thrust her hips up, wishing he’d be a bit rougher and touch her throbbing button directly.

  “How about this?” he asked, granting her silent wish as he rubbed across her clit and then began to give it small taps with his fingertip.

  “Oh… yes. Very good.”

  “I want you to tell me when you are close to coming,” Sawyer said, alternating his touches, some soft, some harder, until the spring in her tummy wound tighter and tighter. It didn’t take long until she was moaning, her legs trembling.

  “I-I’m close,” she whispered.

  “Then come for me, Jane,” her daddy said. “I want you to come now.” With that, he pinched her pearl between his finger and thumb, giving it a sharp tug. She arched and moaned, her body jerking as she climaxed.

  “Very nice,” Sawyer said. He released her clit, giving it a few gentle strokes before removing his hand from between her legs.

  “Your pussy provides a nice amount of lubrication,” the doctor said, passing Sawyer a moist towelette.

  “Is… is that good?” Jane asked, a bit breathless and blushing as her daddy cleaned her essence from his fingers.

  “I believe it will prove to be very good,” Dr. Harper said. “Your body is providing what you’ll need to help accept your daddy easier. And, from the spasms I observed and the fact that you came so quickly, I also believe you are very sensitive and will prove to be multi-orgasmic.”

  “That will be quite pleasant for you,” Sawyer said, bending to kiss her cheek. “That’s one advantage of being female.”

  Jane didn’t have the heart to tell him that she doubted his statement. She’d never climaxed more than once before. And while she’d just come rather quickly, that was because she’d already been aroused from the moment he’d pulled her panties down to spank her. Instead, she just smiled and slammed her eyes shut when she saw what the doctor had picked up from a tray.

  “Don’t be frightened. It’s just a speculum. It will be a little uncomfortable, but it’s important I check your vaginal walls. Take a deep breath. I’ll be done before you know it.”

  She drew her bottom lip between her teeth to contain her whimper of discomfort as the metal instrument was inserted into her vagina. A moan escaped when he began to crank it open, forcing her inner walls to stretch.

  “Relax, baby,” Sawyer said, running a finger down her cheek.

  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 wh
y 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?”