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"I thought starting off with an exam could be fun," he said, giving her fingers another reassuring squeeze before releasing them and giving her a little push toward the examination table. She squeaked as he added a smack to her bottom when she didn't move fast enough for him. The little slap stung pleasantly, making her feel even hotter and wetter. "Now jump up on the table and I'll get your chart."

The almost salacious way he said it had her running and jumping, already excited to find out what he was going to do next.

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SeeingMelody's face light up as she hopped up onto the table facing him, Kawan had to hide his chuckle. She kicked her legs, hands curved over the edge of the padding, watching him with an eager light in her brown eyes. She was a simmering pot of arousal, anxiety, and excitement: exactly how he wanted her.

Picking up the clipboard with her 'chart'—which was really just her limits list—he looked down at it even though he had managed to practically memorize it this afternoon. Thankfully, they had a lot of the same hard limits, but it was clear that she didn't have much experience with BDSM, and there were definitely some things about her soft limits that he would like to clear up.

"Let's start by going over the paperwork you filled out," he said, giving her a wink.

"Okay, um... do I call you Daddy or Doctor?" she asked shyly. Then her smile widened mischievously. "Or Doctor Daddy?" Little minx.

"Just Daddy is fine, baby girl. This is an informal examination." Plus, he wanted her to get used to calling him Daddy, although he didn't object to other sorts of role-play in the future. Melody sat up a little straighter—not that the corset had allowed her to slump—moving her hands to clasp them together on her lap. She looked delightfully squirmy. "Let's start with sex. You marked 'interested,' but does that mean interested tonight? Interested sometime in the future?"

He kept his tone almost clinical, but that didn't stop her from blushing and squirming even more. Kawan definitely knew what answer he was hoping for, but he wasn't going to push her. Tonight could end in a multitude of different satisfying ways, no matter what she chose.

Unable to meet his gaze, she stared somewhere around her feet, her cheeks beet red. "Um, tonight is fine."

Heat surged through him, making his cock jerk. To be honest, that wasn't the answer he'd expected, even though it was the one he'd hoped for. Still, whether or not the scene would actually lead there was up to him. He'd wait to see her responses to everything before making the final decision.

"Oral sex as well?"

The adorable little moan she let out left him grinning, and she covered her face with her hands, peeking through her fingers at him. "Um, yes. Please."

"You marked anal as a soft limit."

Her hands fell back to her lap and she made a little face, not of disgust but of indecision. "I like to read about it, alot, but the one time I tried it I didn't like it very much. I was kind of hoping maybe I could try again, but with someone who knew what they were doing."

The hopeful expression on her face as she looked at him made it clear that she hopedhemight know what he was doing.

Kawan was very much looking forward to proving that he absolutely did. "I think I can make that happen."