Page 45 of Tizzy's Little Thanksgiving

Carrying her down the short half-flight of stairs that led to the lower level, he walked across the play floor where there were a few scenes being conducted. He felt Teresa flinch a bit at the sound of a sharp cry given after the crack of a paddle. He looked over to the black leather spanking bench where a woman was bound, her bottom already sporting red blotches, letting him know that hadn’t been the first swat she’d received. As the paddle landed again, the submissive’s moan was one of far more bliss than pain. A glance at Teresa had him grinning as she stared raptly at the couple. Eddie could practically hear the gears turning in her head as she considered what exactly he had planned. Another tug on his shirt, had him bending his head again.

“I’m not in trouble, right?” she asked again.

“Not unless you have something you need to confess,” Eddie said, quirking his eyebrow in a way he’d learned often had his Little girl blurting out even the smallest little misdeeds that weren’t really misdeeds at all. When she simply shook her head, not a muscle in her body tensing with guilt, he kissed her forehead. “That’s my good girl.”

“Then why are we here?” she asked, no longer as shy as she looked around the room while he continued to walk across the stone floor toward their destination.

“I’m going to give you a nice, very thorough exam to ascertain why my Little girl is so stressed that she is going to make herself ill,” he informed her as he made the turn into the hallway that housed the rooms guests could reserve to play out more private scenes.

Teresa remained silent as if considering his explanation and it wasn’t until they’d entered the room he’d reserved and she saw the set-up that she began to shake her head. “I-I don’t need… you can’t… you-you’re not a doctor!”

Eddie chuckled and set her on the paper-covered raised exam table. Even as she tried to climb up his body like a spider monkey, he said, “What’s up with these claims I’m not a doctor? I most certainly am and have all the licenses to prove it.” Prying her hands from around his neck, he held them in his and bent down to look her in the eyes. “Doctor Mayer at your service, Miss Teresa.”

“I meant you’re notthatkind of doctor,” she insisted, “You do heads, not… not bodies!”

“Babygirl, I assure you I’ve had all the training required to examine you from the top of your pretty little head to the tips of your cute little toes,” Eddie promised, kissing the top of her head, then her forehead, the tip of her nose, the two pink spots on her cheekbones and finally whispered a breath away from her lips, “Just relax, Daddy’s got you.”

Teresa stared up at him and it was fascinating watching her brain battle with her body as her nipples poked against the bodice of her dress and her pupils dilated as he began to unfasten the buttons down her back.

“Arms up,” he instructed and was pleased when she obeyed. “Lift up a bit,” he added, needing her bottom raised in order to release the dress and pull it over her head. Her arms immediately moved to cross over her chest which had Eddie grinning.

“No need to be modest, multiple official medical licenses, remember?” he reminded as he unhooked her bra and patiently waited for her to drop her arms so he could remove it.

“Wait, shouldn’t I have a gown? I can change into it myself, Doctor Daddy.”

Doctor Daddy.

Eddie definitely liked that title and hearing it caused him to realize it was the first time she’d addressed him as Daddy since they’d left their room that morning. That fact told him even more about her state of mind. Though the Ranch Littles who’d attended both the luncheon and the shower had exchanged their favored clothing of short, poufy dresses or glittery t-shirts over colorful leggings for dresses more befitting their actual ages, he’d still heard many a “Daddy” said throughout the day. He hadn’t seen anyone, including his parents, so much as look surprised. But no one mattered right now except the woman before him.

Smiling down at her, he shook his head. “No need, that’s Doctor Daddy’s job. Now put your arms down and let’s get this bra off, shall we?”

“Do I have a choice?” she asked in a tone that told them both the question was rhetorical.

He grinned and answered anyway, “Not even a ghost of one. It’s my intense pleasure to prepare you for your exam. All you have to do is relax and enjoy the process.”

“Fat chance,” she murmured, but dropped her arms and allowed him to proceed.

She didn’t protest over much as he relieved her of her shoes and stockings and then patted her thigh until she lifted up enough so he could pull her panties over her hips and down her legs, catching the aroma of her scent that had his cock protesting its confinement in his trousers.

Ignoring his libido, Eddie concentrated on his patient. Nipples the color of the raspberry sorbet they’d been served at dinner called to him. Taking them between his thumbs and index fingers, he gave them each a little squeeze. Her moan as they pebbled into harder little points while thousands of goosebumps broke out over the rest of her body let him know his patient wasn’t quite as averse to her exam as she pretended.

“I believe these need further examination. Lie back,” Eddie instructed, releasing her nipples and helping her to shift her position so she could recline. Once she was on her back, her nipples still tightly furled, he cupped her breasts, splaying his fingers to cover each plump mound, her nipples now poking against the palms of his hands. He squeezed and palpated the flesh, occasionally tweaking or tugging on her nipples until she was breathing harder and her hips were shifting a bit on the table. “How does that feel?” Eddie asked, stroking his thumbnails across the very tip of her sensitive buds.

“Uh-um… fine?”

Fine wasn’t the answer he was looking for. Frowning a bit, he cocked his head to the side. “Just fine? Hmmm… perhaps we need more stimulation?”

Teresa didn’t respond verbally, but her eyelids fluttered shut and her legs parted a bit as Eddie bent and took her left nipple between his lips. When a hand lifted to run through his hair, he tutted against the flesh in his mouth. “No distracting the doctor. Hands down at your sides, please.” Though the words were a bit distorted as he continued to pull on her nipple with his lips, she got the message and dropped her hand. “Good girl,” he said before giving all his attention to his exam.

Eddie suckled, laved, pulled and finally nipped each nipple until she was squirming, moans of need filling the room. Lifting his head, he saw her eyes open and her hand lift as if to press his head back to her breast again.

“I do believe these are the most magnificent and perfect little titties I’ve ever had the pleasure of examining,” he said, loving watching the instant rush of pink bloom on those very breasts before running up her neck to settle in her cheeks. Locking his gaze with hers, Eddie bent down and placed a kiss on her mouth. “Absolutely divine.”

She managed to give him the slightest hint of a smile a moment before he ran his hand down the flat plane of her tummy and tapped his fingertips against the mound of her sex. “Hmmm, I’m afraid these adorable curls are going to prohibit my giving you the most thorough exam required,” he said, giving an auburn curl a gentle tug. “But no worries, I believe my nurse prepared a tray for us. Now, where is it?”

As he’d intended, her head immediately turned to scan the room, instantly locating the rolling tray that her profession would be very familiar with. About to praise her observation, she shocked him by pointing, “It’s over there Dadd… I mean Doctor Daddy.”

“Ah, it is, thank you, little Tizzy.” Walking to the tray, he rolled it to the table’s side. From the corner of his eye, he watched her bottom lip disappear between her teeth as he lifted the cloth he’d laid on top of the tray. Instead of the surgical equipment she worked with in the operating room, this special tray held only those items a Doctor Daddy would use on his very own, very special Little patient. Wanting to expose each tool only when needed, he replaced the covering after retrieving three items.

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