Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Chapter Eleven
Janelle
This is the third time Papi has taken me to the doctor, but this visit is different. I’m more aroused than I was when I first arrived and even a week ago.
“Is she keeping her diapers wet?” Chadka asks Papi as he palpates my tummy.
“Usually. Occasionally I have to remind her.”
“Make sure she’s not holding her urine in. If she’s stubborn about that, you can either numb her urethra or I can put a catheter in her.”
I suck in a breath. Dankin put a catheter in me before we left the mothership. I didn’t like the sensation. I wouldn’t want Papi to pierce my pee-pee hole either.
The doctor holds my folds open wide and leans in close. The room spins. I’ve never been scrutinized so closely in my life. I doubt anyone on Earth has. We don’t strip naked for a medical exam, and doctors don’t poke and prod on our private parts unless we have a specific problem or complaint.
He pulls the hood back from my clit next, and I hold my breath while he touches it with a strange metal tool. Chadka looks at Papi. “Can you place your hand over her pelvis to keep her still for me?”
Papi moves his palm from my thigh to right above my pussy. He applies enough pressure to totally immobilize me. The strap alone doesn’t keep me from squirming.
Chadka resumes touching my nub with the rod, circling it. In a moment, a faint humming sound fills the room at the same time the rod seems to come alive. It vibrates against my clit.
My eyes roll back, and I moan. I was already aroused, but whatever he’s doing increases my need tenfold.
The doctor removes the rod right before I’m about to come.
I’m so frustrated that I whimper.
“Did you ever use a vibrator or any other tool for masturbating on Earth, Little one?”
I shake my head.
“Words, Janelle,” Papi admonishes.
I shudder. “No, Sir.” My heart is racing.
The doctor comes to my side, holds my breast with one hand, and touches the rod to my nipple with the other hand.
I buck and arch to no avail. I’m pinned down.
He switches to the other nipple before returning to stand between my legs and stroking the maddening object over my folds. “Hold her steady again.”
Papi reapplies the pressure to my pelvis.
Chadka pulls my hood back again and strokes my clit with the frustrating vibrations before dragging the tip of the rod between my folds and pushing it up inside my pussy.
I come so hard I scream. Sensations overwhelm me. My vision blurs.
The doctor eases the tool out of my pussy and trails it lower, touching my forbidden hole next.
I’m panting and rolling my head back and forth, unable to tell him to stop. Total sensation overload. It’s too much. And it’s so dirty. He’s driving me out of my skin by tormenting my tight rectum.
I’m relieved when he turns it off and sets it aside, but my relief is short-lived because a moment later, the doctor pushes a finger into my pussy.
I gasp, my eyes going wide. I’ve only experienced this one time.
After fingering me for a few seconds, he pulls out, but yet again, I don’t have time to relax before his finger is at my rectum. The next moment, he pushes the digit deep inside my bottom.
I cry out. Bucking is out of the question. It feels so wrong, and I’m mortified that wetness is leaking from my pussy. Even though I just came, I already need to again.
Papi is stroking one of my boobs, thumbing my nipple while I writhe.
I can’t see straight, not even when the doctor finally removes his finger from my bottom.
“I’m going to put the probe in you now, Little one. Deep breath.”
Suddenly the probe seems like a welcome tool. At least it’s meant to collect data instead of drive me to orgasm.
I struggle to focus, though, as Chadka moves the probe around inside me while he speaks to Papi. “Both her pussy and her bottom are very tight. I stand by my earlier recommendation. Use the dilators inside her pussy for a few minutes and then move to her bottom. Watch her closely so that she doesn’t orgasm until you’re penetrating her bottom. It will help her submit deeper.”
“How often should I do this?” Papi asks.
My legs are shaking.
“As often as you want. I would pleasure her every time you change her diaper. At least four times a day. Keep the vibrations on the dilator low while you’re stretching her pussy and increase them while the rod is in her bottom.”
Chadka finally removes the probe. “I think you’ll see positive changes in her with the addition of regular orgasms, and using the dilators takes care of stretching her at the same time. Of course, you’re welcome to use your fingers and your mouth, but the vibrations from the dilator will bring her to orgasm very fast without irritating her skin for prolonged periods of time.”