Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
It seems like an hour goes by. Daddy rubs my distended belly. Sometimes I cramp a little, but he always finds the spot and rubs that area.
I feel like I’m floating outside of my body. Every once in a while, Daddy strokes my clit. It makes me whimper. I want more. He doesn’t offer me more. I’m not sure if I’m glad or frustrated. Why would I want to orgasm in front of so many people? But I do. I want the stimulation so bad I can taste it. I’m close to begging.
“Daddy…” I finally say.
He smiles at me. “You can have all the orgasms you want later tonight. Right now, I want you to hold them back.”
My face flushes. I whimper again. Desperation consumes me.
Dr. Morgan finally sets a hand on the nozzle. “All done, Little one. I’m going to pull this out. You can squeeze your little cheeks together until we get you on the potty chair.”
Potty chair? I look around, spotting what can only be described as a potty chair behind Daddy. Either I didn’t notice it at all before or I chose to block it out. The latter is more likely.
When the nozzle pops free, I grip my cheeks, but I worry I won’t be able to contain the fluid.
I whimper as the doctor rolls me gently to my back and eases the catheter out of me.
Daddy grabs my hips and lifts me off the table to spin me around and set me on the potty chair. He squats in front of me. “Let it all out, Baby girl. You did so well. Daddy is so proud of you.”
I glance around at all the faces and shudder. Daddy set this up. He came up with the most humiliating procedure imaginable and asked Dr. Morgan to perform it. One thing is for sure, when I leave this island, I will do so with a string of memories to last me a lifetime.
Chapter Thirteen
Three hours later, we’re back at the cabin. I’ve been on the edge of my seat the entire time, willing my Daddies to stop finding everything imaginable to do except take me to bed.
They keep smiling at me where they’ve left me in my playpen. I’m far too excited and nervous to play with my toys though.
Finally, Papa comes to me and lifts me into the air. He hugs me close and meets my gaze. “Someone is anxious.”
I nod. “Are you going to make love to me now?”
“Are you sure you’re ready?”
I nod. “Please, Papa. I want to feel you both inside me.”
He glances over at Daddy. “What do you think, Rhodes?”
Daddy chuckles. “I think we’ve made her wait long enough. I bet her pussy is pulsing and soaked.”
It is. It has been for hours.
Papa carries me to the bedroom, sets me on the big bed, and removes my shirt and diaper.
I scoot back, letting my legs spread open so they can see how wet I am. I feel bold as I watch my men undress and come to me.
Daddy drops down onto his back and reaches for me. “Straddle me, Baby girl.”
I climb over him. I bet they discussed the choreography of this behind my back. I don’t care. I’m glad. I’m so anxious and excited and horny that my knees are shaking.
Daddy grips my hips, not allowing me to impale myself on his cock. “Slow down, naughty girl. Let Papa get you ready.”
I shake my head and turn to look at Papa over my shoulder. “I’m ready now, Papa. Please don’t make me wait.” I’ve been ready for days. I’m so eager to feel them both inside me that I can’t think of anything else.
They are ready too. They’ve had bulges in their pants all day. Daddy’s cock is so hard against my pussy that he’s stabbing me with it. When he finally lifts my hips and lowers me onto him, I moan so loud the sound fills the room.
My pussy is tight because neither of them has been inside me for a few days. It was probably intentional. They’d let the need build and grow, torturing all of us.
Daddy guides my body to lean farther forward, and then I feel Papa rubbing the head of his cock against my tight forbidden hole. This is it. I’ve been waiting for a long time for this day. I’m beyond ready. I know it’s going to feel amazing.
I stop breathing as he eases his erection into my tight hole. He’s so big. The stretch is farther than any fingers, plugs, or nozzles. It’s not painful though. I feel full. I feel lucky to have two Daddies. I feel loved.
“Brace your hands on my chest, Baby girl,” Daddy instructs.
When I do, Papa slides the rest of the way into me, and then I’m floating. So full. I leave my body and surrender to the euphoria. There are stars at the edges of my vision.