chapter 4

“Fuck… Fuck!” Max chanted the word over and over as his

movements became faster and faster.

“Daddy!” I screamed as my orgasm crashed into me with all the

finesse of a raging bull. It came out of nowhere, catching me by surprise

when I normally waited for Daddy to give me permission. Would he punish

me for the transgression? I wasn’t sure I could take a punishment, though I

sometimes welcomed it. Just not today.

“Ungh!” Daddy grunted and his cock throbbed inside me. Two

thrusts later, Daddy came inside me in great pulses of his seed. I felt his

cum explode deep inside me and I wanted to hold it inside me forever.

Daddy’s orgasm must have triggered Max’s because the next thing I knew,

Max threw back his head and bellowed to the rafters. The muscles stood out

in his chest and arms as he thrust deep.

When everyone was finally spent, we lay there, the men still on top

of me. I wasn’t uncomfortable. It was peaceful. Comforting.

“You good, Kitten?” Daddy kissed my cheek as he spoke, caressing

me with his face.

“I’m wonderful, Daddy. Thank you.” I looked up at Max. “Thank

you both.” I gave them a watery smile, my emotions suddenly

overwhelming me. “I love you both so much!”

Max moved off Daddy and Daddy pulled me against him as he

rolled to his side, taking me with him. The next thing I knew, Max was

cleaning between my legs, then between Daddy’s cheeks.

Daddy kissed my temple before getting up to dress. “Call Dr.

Wilson, Max. Tell him Kitten needs a check-up and maybe something for

nausea.”

Damn it, I thought I’d distracted Daddy from that thought. I hated

doctors! “But I’m all better, Daddy! Please don’t call the doctor.”

“It’ll be all right, Kitten. But we need to do this. I promise I’ll stay

with you through the whole thing. We might even find a way to make the

exam a bit more pleasant.” Daddy sat back on the bed and pulled me onto

his lap, kissing my temple gently, tightening his arms around me in a brief

squeeze.

I wasn’t sure I believed it would be all right, but Daddy had never

lied to me. If he said he could make it better, then I chose to believe him.

* * *

Fifteen minutes later, a man I recognized from Daddy’s inner circle

stepped into our bedroom. He was an older man, but very fit, with thick,

muscular arms. His hair was a rich salt and pepper with more gray at his

temples. Max followed him in, but Daddy waved him off. Max raised an

eyebrow but said nothing.

“Give us a few minutes, Max,” Daddy said. “This may be a private

ordeal for Kitten. I promise to fill you in the moment we’re done.” Max

nodded and shut the door as he left.

I looked up at Daddy. “We don’t need to shut Max out.” My voice

was barely above a whisper. I had my eyes on Dr. Wilson. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust him. Daddy had let the man lick my pussy at his office. No, I

was nervous about him being here as a doctor. After all, doctors often had

needles and other unpleasant things with them.

“I know, baby. But right now, this needs to be about me and you.

We’ll tell Max everything when we’re done. At least, as much as you want

him to know.”

Well, that wasn’t cryptic or anything.

“Don’t look at me with such fear in your eyes, Kitten.” Dr. Wilson

sat on the edge of the bed and took my hand. “You know I’d never hurt you

or Jacob wouldn’t let me near you.”

“I don’t like needles,” I blurted out before I could stop myself.

“Most Kittens don’t.” Dr Wilson smiled before handing me a cherry

sucker. “But I think Kittens like sweet treats. Yes?”

I slowly reached for the sucker, sticking it in my mouth. It was very

flavorful and I closed my eyes and moaned in pleasure.

Dr. Wilson chuckled. “I thought you might like that.” He shifted his

gaze to Daddy. “It has a mild sedative that is safe for her to help her relax. I

don’t want to cause her distress.”

“I appreciate that, Robert. I fear I spoil her, but I don’t regret it.”

“Nor should you.” Dr Wilson winked at me. “Should you decide

she’s not the right woman for you, Jacob, I could give her a good home.”

“She’s the only woman for me.” Daddy squeezed me again, still not

letting me go. He sat with his back against the headboard and me firmly

against his side. He smiled down at me as I looked up into his face. “She’s

my most precious possession.”

“Well then. We can’t have such a beautiful Kitten as little Isabella

here feeling under the weather. Let’s see if we can figure out what’s wrong

and make it all better.”

I peeked over Daddy’s arm to find Dr. Wilson’s gaze. He smiled kindly at me as he put his stethoscope in his ears and warmed the bell

between his hands. “May I listen to your heart and lungs, Kitten?” His voice

was gentle and he didn’t make a move to touch me until I gave my consent.

Daddy didn’t urge me to comply with the doctor or anything. He left the

decision up to me.

I knew Daddy thought having the doctor check me out needed to be

done, that it was his wish I let the doctor do his job. That knowledge was

the only thing that gave me the courage to nod my head. The second I did,

Daddy kissed the top of my head and released me for Dr. Wilson to look me

over.

I was still naked. Daddy had said Dr. Wilson would need to examine

all of me. Daddy would be with me so there was no reason to dress until the

doctor was finished.

The physical exam was pretty straight forward. He put the

stethoscope against my chest and listened, moving it around. Then did the

same to my back. He examined my breasts in a very clinical manner. “No

lumps. You said she’s due her period, so there might be some fibroid tissue,

but that’s nothing too abnormal. Do your breasts become tender when you

have your period?”

“Sometimes.”

“Not too badly?”

“No.” I looked up at Daddy, hesitating.

“Tell him everything, Kitten. He’s here to help you.”

I took a breath. It wasn’t embarrassing. Exactly. But I was afraid

there was really something wrong. I’d been feeling that way for several

days, trying to ignore my fears. “They’ve been really tender the last few

days.”

“I see.” He smiled and put away his stethoscope and pulled out a

specimen cup from his bag. “Do you think you can give me a urine sample?”

I nodded and took the cup. Daddy helped me off the bed. “Do you

want me to go with you, Kitten?”

I wrinkled my nose. “That’s gross! I can do it by myself.”

Daddy chuckled. “All right then. If you want to put on a T-shirt,

there should be one on the vanity. Do not put on panties.”

“Yes, Daddy.” I glanced at Dr. Wilson who smiled at me. I thought I

might like Dr. Wilson. He’d eaten my pussy at the office, but I hadn’t really

had any meaningful interaction with him before now. I should have known

he would be a good person. Daddy didn’t have bad people in his inner

circle.

I still had the sucker in my mouth, the sweet, cherry flavor tasty and

oddly comforting. When I pulled it free with a little pop, Dr. Wilson spoke.

“The sucker might make you lightheaded. If you get the least bit dizzy, you

call out and Jacob will come to you.”

“Yes, sir.”

My response was automatic, but Dr. Wilson seemed pleased. “Good

girl,” he praised.

It didn’t take me long to collect the sample then finish peeing. I put

the lid on the small container and set it on the counter before cleaning

myself and washing my hands. By that time, though, the sucker was starting

to give me a high. I kind of liked the feeling. I could easily see myself

laying back and forgetting everything but Daddy. Maybe he’d let me suck

his cock when Dr. Wilson left.

I leaned against the counter, the sucker still in my mouth,

remembering what Dr. Wilson had said. “Daddy!” I raised my voice, but

tried not to sound like I was in trouble. I didn’t want to distress Daddy when

I was buzzed. The thought made me giggle for some reason.

The door opened slightly and Daddy stuck his head in. “You good, Kitten?”

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