Dr. Daddy

"Yes, I'm aware of that. But I thought it was time to cleanse you anally. I want to time you. See how long you can hold the fluid. With each exam appointment we will increase the amount of fluid. Now hold the fluid please."

He removed the tubing from my ass. I had to squeeze my ass cheeks tightly together. I didn't want to spill one drop for fear of making the doctor angry. He returned back to the counter. And I could hear the rustle of more movement. But yet I didn't know what he was doing. Quickly he returned with another item to push up into my ass. My eyes about bulged out when I felt it inflate to just past the feeling of uncomfortable.

I made sure my exam gown was open in the back as I sat on the edge of the table. I had to wiggle and move around to try and find a comfortable position because of all the water and the inflatable butt plug. But the feeling of the jiggling water in my belly was intense. And the plug didn't help the beginning feelings of the cramps from the enema. But I didn't dare complain. It really wasn't that bad yet. And I knew when it did become too much my doctor would let me release it. So I waited patiently for the next step of this exam.

Doctor Hurt entered the room. He pulled his stethoscope free from around his neck as he walked. He stood next to the table He put the ear tips in his ears and put the diaphragm chest piece on my back. "Take a deep breath in, please?" And I did.

He lowered the front of my gown and repeated the process of listening to my chest. As I looked down my body was not following my directions. My nipples were dripping fresh milk. I looked up and into my doctors eyes and blushed.

"Now why are you blushing? It's a normal body function. And we go through this every time you see me. Don't you enjoy your lactating breasts? Don't you enjoy letting me collect samples from you?"

"Yes Doctor Hurt. You know I keep my breasts lactating just for you. Would you like a sample?" I offer him the breast closest to him. "They are heavy with milk right now. It's your milk and ready for you to express any time that you desire." By the time I finished talking my voice was now breathless.

His tongue slowly lapped at the bubble of milk that formed on the tip of my nipple. As soon as it disappeared another one formed. And his tongue licked up each droplet. His hands squeezed both my breasts.............

"Oooooooooooh" I moaned and milk spurted out of each breast. I looked down and smiled.

"I can see you are quite full of milk this morning. And that is one of your goals, was it not." He smiled. "I'm very pleased with you." He spoke as he fondled both my breasts. Lapping up as the milk flowed freely out of my breasts.

I could feel my let down increase for Daddy. I knew how much he loved my milk. And it pleased me to have my body under his control. "Oh Daddy," I moaned in pleasure as he lapped squeezed and fondled. I could feel the wetness between my legs. My pussy silently begging for his attention as well, but I knew that would have to wait till later. And I had already learned the lesson on asking for it. He would give it to me when he was good and ready to.

My tummy rumbled. I squirmed in my seat. I could feel the effects of the enema. I was beginning to feel very uncomfortable.

Doctor Daddy straightened. "Are you beginning to feel distressed from the enema?" Now he was back to his professional voice.

"Yes I am." I spoke in a weak voice. "May I go to the bathroom? Please........" I wanted to beg, but I knew it would only get me into further trouble. Daddy would let me go when he was ready.

"I'll let you go in a moment." He continued with the breast exam.

I squeezed my ass cheeks together, as I felt my tummy gurgle and rumble. I shifted my position. Becoming aroused by what Daddy was doing to my breasts. Yet I felt the need to expel the fluid but I knew I wasn't allowed yet. And Dr. Daddy would let me do that soon.

"Now if you will lay back and place your legs in the stirrups I'll remove the plug, so you can expel the fluid." Doctor Daddy told me.

I lay back slowly, kicked my shoes off and placed my feet in the stirrups. I loved the feeling of having my pussy fully exposed, my legs spread wide apart. Knowing he was viewing me in such a close up and personal way. He inserted a finger into my wet pussy as he removed the plug from my ass. He worked slowly, knowing that would only increase the feelings. He rubbed my g-spot as he worked. He cleared his throat, knowing exactly how he was making me feel. Yet he kept rubbing that wicked grafenberg spot.

I squeezed my ass cheeks together as he worked. I felt torn between wanting to cum and needing to expel the fluid.

"Now you may go." He told me, as he rolled his chair back.

I jumped off the exam table, and walked as fast as possible to the bathroom. Even though I haven't been told, nor did I ask. I left the door open.

I put my elbows in my lap, and covered my eyes with my hands. And let out the fluid. I felt humiliated knowing Doctor Daddy was listening. As I listened to the sounds myself, the more humiliated I felt.

"Please remove the rest of your clothing, except for the exam gown for the rest of the exam." I heard in a soft voice.

I finished up in the bathroom, and washed my hands. I looked at myself in the mirror. Gave myself a very slutty smile and walked out of the room.

Once I was back in the exam room I quietly sat back onto the table. My gown still open in the back, and the top just barely covered my shoulders.

Doctor Daddy was standing in front of the open curtains of the large window in the room. When he turned around he spoke "Now let's pump those breasts out."

He stood in front of me and grinned. I let him slowly lower my gown and he let it drop to the floor. I sat there in my birthday suit waiting for him to continue. Since I didn't know what position he wanted me to be in today. But I soon found out when his lips came in contact with my breasts.

He sucked on them hard. Using his teeth just a little the way I liked. I sat there as I grasped my breast for him to suckle easier. I held it out to him so his hands would be available to play with my other breast. I could feel my let down as he gulped down my milk. Soon he was sucking on my other breast.

When he stood he had a little milk on his chin that he wiped off with a hankie. "Now shall we pump the rest out?" He turned to the side table and removed the double electric pump that was in my bag and plugged it in. Holding the pumps to me I took them from his hands and put them to my still full breasts."

He turned it on and I heard the soft hum of the motor and felt the suction of the machine pulling the rest of the milk from my breasts. While my breasts were being pumped out my pussy began to ache. Because after I pumped I always felt the need for orgasmic release to end it. But today my release would wait until Dr. Daddy was ready to give it to me. I was glad to have my breasts fully empty. Now we would be free to play without the hassle of my dripping breasts.

"Now that your breasts are empty, let me apply some of this around your breasts." He picked up some rope from the side table and asked me to stand and lean forward. While I did this he wrapped the thin red cotton rope around my breasts. He didn't do this very tightly, but just tight enough for me to feel it. But the coiled rope certainly made my breasts stand straight out.

I didn't make a sound. It only felt slightly uncomfortable for the moment. I was allowed to stand straight up and he applied clothespins to my nipples. I stuck my chest out to let him have better access. A deep part inside of me was enjoying the biting feeling of the clothespins.

"Now jump back up on the table and lie back. Put your feet back into the stirrups." I complied unsure of what to expect from Doctor Daddy. "Now scoot your bottom closer to the edge." He told me as he worked getting things ready for the next part of the exam. I didn't dare look to see what he was doing. So I did as I was told and closed my eyes while resting my hands on my bare tummy.

I waited patiently for Dr. Daddy to get things ready. I heard the rolling of his chair, so I knew he was going to begin again shortly. He placed his hand on my fully shaved mound. As his thumb slowly slid down to rub my swollen clit. I was careful not to wiggle my hips, as much as I wanted to.

He then proceeded to pull and tug on my pussy lips to examine my outer pussy area. He pulled up the hood that covered my sensitive clit. Releasing my clit from its secret hiding spot, knowing that would drive me crazy. He applied a small clip to my now overly stimulated spot. I wanted to clench my legs together but knew better than to do that. As I lay there, I forced my legs to stay wide open.

I was unsure of what Dr. Daddy would do with the exam. Because this exam was nothing like the ones I had before. My hands moved to grip the sides of the table, my legs were spread open wide. I was naked and vulnerable to his wants and desires.

"Now shall we continue?" He asked as if it was a question. But I knew that I wouldn't have much of a choice. Dr. Daddy would do as he pleased.

I heard him moving things about but wasn't sure what would happen next. So I waited patiently for him to continue.

"Now we will begin by examining your vagina from the inside." He told me as his fingers still pulled on my outer and inner labia lips. Pulling those two sets of lips as far apart as he could.

"How often do you have sexual intercourse?" he asked as he worked.

"Daily." My answer was simple, but it was the truth. My pussy was well fucked every single day without fail. Illness was the only excuse I had not to follow his orders.

He continued to work and soon I knew without being told what he was doing. As the speculum slowly slid into place deep within me, I could both feel and hear it. The clicking sounds seemed to echo in the quiet of the room, as I felt it stretching me. It was opening me up to make me more vulnerable to Daddy. When I didn't think it would open anymore, Dr Daddy stopped.

"I'm just going to examine you internally," was all that he said.

By this time when I looked at Dr. Daddy he had a headlamp on his head to direct the light where he wanted it to go, without having to use his hands. I wondered why he would need that. But it felt like something sharp was poking me down there.

Something was scraping against the inside of me. I didn't feel any pain, so I knew I wasn't being sliced open. But yet it was an odd sensation. So the sensations continued for awhile.

Then something warm was placed inside me. When that happened I had to be very careful to keep my bottom on the edge of the table. My eyes got huge as it felt even warmer than at first. It wasn't a burning hot feeling but one I was very aware of now. As the heat continued Daddy was playing with my clit, pinching, twisting and pulling it. It felt so wonderful.

I lay there trying to figure out what was inside me. But I couldn't seem to place the feeling, but it made me want to melt into an instant orgasm. I fought against the urge to do that, and waited patiently. Soon Dr. Daddy was rubbing something warm over my pussy. I could feel it running and dripping down between my ass cheeks. All I heard was Dr. Daddy's even breathing. He was cleaning me. And suddenly the light bulb went on. I heard him pull off his first pair of gloves, only to replace them with the sterile gloves that were necessary for the next procedure.

I closed my eyes to grit against the pain that I knew was going to come. I heard him open the package to remove the catheter that I knew would soon be sliding down into the part of me that shouldn't ever be tampered with. But I knew that I couldn't convince Dr. Daddy of this fact.

I felt his fingers spread me open to find that tiny hole to slip that tube into. Then it came. It hurt like hell. It felt like someone was taking a tube the size of a radiator hose and shove it into something as small as a typical drinking straw. I kept my legs open on sheer will power. I gritted my teeth as I felt it slide into me. My eyes watered. I bit my lip to keep from crying out in pain. I hated this. But I also knew how much he enjoyed it. And that was the only reason why he continued to perform this procedure.

"Good Girl" he told me as he patted my inner thigh. He continued to use the sterile water and syringe to fill the little balloon on the tip of the catheter inside me to keep it from falling out. "You were able to provide me with the sample I needed."

But he wasn't done yet. Normally he removed the catheter right away, but this time was different. Instead he stood and walked to the closet and removed the typical IV pole. I rose up on my elbows to see what he was doing and saw that hung on this pole was an IV bag partly filled. I was sure that he had pre-measured the liquid but I wasn't sure what he planned on doing. Except I had an odd feeling that it was going to be connected to the catheter tube that still remained in me.

He walked towards me and instructed me to lie back down. As I did, he continued to work between my legs. Just as I suspected he hooked the tubing that slid inside my bladder to the tubing on the end of the bag of liquid. And he began to slowly release the water from the bag into my bladder. I could feel it slowly filling me up.

As I lay there, I recalled a conversation I recently had with Daddy. We were talking on the phone, and Daddy was instructing me to drink lots of water. Then he refused to let me pee. As I sat and talked, the urge only got stronger until he had me begging for permission. I really hated the feeling of needing to pee but not being able to, and now he was acting on that dislike. But I also realized he was only pushing me.

As the fluid continued to drain into me Dr. Daddy taped the rubber hose to the side of my shaved pussy and to my inner thigh. So it wouldn't get in the way with his plans to come.

It burned, it hurt, but I knew I must endure this. The song "Bad Medicine" kept going through my head as I tried to focus on something other than the pain. And I couldn't wait for the tube of hell to be removed.

I heard him work at his "work center", until he had the results that he needed. I knew exactly what he was doing, because this was something he did every single time we were together. And he wouldn't settle for me peeing in a cup either. He insisted that his specimen was fresh and uncontaminated. He wanted to know exactly how fertile I was.

He disconnected the tubing as I looked around the room and waited for the next step of this exam. And the doctor must have sensed my nervousness. Because he stood and walked next to the table close to my head.

"Does the patient want to suck her doctor's cock?" was asked in a smooth and even voice.

It came out more of a whisper, "Yes Sir."

As I lay there I watched Dr. Daddy slowly unbuckle his belt, and unzip his pants. He lowered them wearing nothing under them. And his cock sprang out. I could see the first few drops of pre-cum on the tip of his already hard cock.

I licked my lips, looking at Dr. Daddy silently asking for permission to do what I enjoyed so much. I waited for his nod before I continued.

I turned my head and was surprised to find that Daddy was just at the right height for me to suck his cock. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to lick the tip of his cock. I ran my tongue around the swollen head. I savored the flavor of his juices as I wrapped my lips around his head. As my lips slid down his shaft I could feel the pulsing of his cock. Deep within me I smiled, because I knew he was hot for me.

My pussy throbbed and silently begged for his attention, but that would have to wait for later. So I returned my attention to Daddy's cock. My salvia coated his cock, licking and sucking wanting more and more.

"Suck it like the whore you are" he demanded.

That was all that I needed to hear. I moved my head back and forth to fuck him with my mouth. He pulled the pins from my hair as he ran his long fingers through the chestnut locks. His hands locked around the sides of my head as he guided his cock down my throat. I felt him move his hips to gain greater depth into my mouth.

I took are rare peek and saw him throw back his head in sheer pleasure. He moaned as he continued to pump into my throat.

My mind was in tune with his thrusts that I felt a little hurt and shocked when he pulled out of my mouth. But he was quick to place himself between my legs. I spread them wide for him, as he quickly removed what he put there earlier. He teased my pussy, rubbing his cock around my bare flesh, but not giving me what I wanted the most. I moaned forgetting the pain from the catheter and my full bladder. It felt like my pussy was on fire for him. At last he gave me what I wanted as he guided his cock into my wet and waiting pussy. My womb ached to feel him pounding against it.

As I lay there he pounded the pussy that belonged to him. It was his pleasure that was important now. I knew he needed to fuck me like a whore in me deserved. He pumped his hips and my hips seemed to be moving in tune with him. I found it irresistible that his cock was long and I could feel the tip of it banging my cervix. Wanting that denied entry to my womb.

"Tell me!" he ordered.

"Fuck me Daddy," I begged. "Give me your baby this time." I whimpered softly. "Fuck your whore like she deserves." I pleaded. "Fuck me Daddy, I want your baby!!!!" I screamed. "Harder!!! Harder Daddy!!! Make me pregnant!!! Your slut needs you're cum not an orgasm!!!" I screamed as I tossed my head side to side.

Daddy's hands were on my hips as he furiously pounded my cunt. My hands were on my nipples, tossing the clothespins to the floor. Pinching them, pulling them and squeezing small amounts of milk out of them. Yet I couldn't get enough breast stimulation. I needed more.

With my eyes closed I felt close to an orgasm, but I knew I must deny my body that pleasure. It was getting harder and harder to do the more I was fucked. The harder I was fucked, the more I pulled on my nipples. But I knew it was something I had to resist. I was almost glad to hear Daddy moan, I felt his body stiffen, as the pussy pounding slowed. He cried out in pleasure as he filled my waiting womb with his hot seed.

I opened my eyes as he patted my tummy before he spoke. His cock still buried deep in me. "Someday my baby is going to have my baby." He pulled his still hard cock from my pussy, and pulled up his pants and re-buckled his belt and straightening his lab coat.

"Now back to our exam." He was back to being professional.

I felt him slowly push a lubed butt plug into my ass. It wasn't the most uncomfortable thing. And just as quickly it was removed.

"Now how about we try something larger?" he told me.

I shifted a little as he pushed another well lubed plug into my ass. This one I could tell without looking was much bigger. But it wasn't so tight that I let a moan slip out from the discomfort. And shortly a large vibrator was shoved into my pussy. With my hands gripping the side of the table I waited for the intense feelings to pass. I told my body not to cum. I didn't have permission yet. But having a full bladder only made everything feel more intense.

"How does my patient find this? Does it feel uncomfortable or enjoyable?" As he spoke he pinched my clit tightly between his fingers. I could feel him pulling on it gently as he worked between my legs. As he did this, his other hand pressed on my tummy just below my belly button. He knew exactly what he was doing and making me feel.

I stuttered "It's a little uncomfortable but it feels good as well." My body was reacting to his touch just as I knew it would. I wanted more. More pain, more pleasure. I wanted it all.