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  She groaned with embarrassment as his thick finger penetrated her ass and peered into Dr. Morales’ eyes as the pressure in her rectum mounted.

  “Almost done,” Dr. Singleton said, slipping past the tight sphincter. “Try to relax and breathe through it, Lexi.”

  As his wet extremity was about to slip from her backside, he rubbed the walls around the inside of her small furrowed hole, clockwise and then counterclockwise.

  “Everything seems to be healthy and smooth in here,” he said, his long, thick digit slowly exiting her tense little rosette. “But don’t get up just yet,” he warned, removing his gloves to don another pair. “Unfortunately, our nurse forgot to take your temperature when you came in, and since you’re in the perfect position for it…”

  “Nooo! Please, Raul. I don’t like this!” she pleaded with tears forming in her sad puppy dog eyes. “Only babies have their temperatures taken that way.”

  “Not so… not so,” Dr. Singleton responded quietly, taking the rectal thermometer from the small bin filled with alcohol. “Your core temperature will be a good baseline for us to have in our records.” Wiping the silver bulbous tip dry with sterile gauze before dipping the clear rod into a container of thick jelly, he continued to speak to her in a soft but firm tone. “Keep very still for me, now. Once it is firmly seated inside you, there shouldn’t be any discomfort.”

  Raul’s soothing fingers ran through Lexi’s silky blond hair as the corners of her lips curved downward. “Please tell him not to do this,” she pleaded and softly whined right before the cool sleek edge of the thermometer lightly poked into her snug rear entrance.

  “Aaagh!” she yelped, squealing and squirming as the slick, dense end of the thermometer slid into her puckered anus effortlessly, followed by the rest of the slippery glass penetrating slow and deep. There was no actual pain involved, but having her temperature taken rectally by a handsome doctor that she’d just met completely heated her pink cheeks with humiliation.

  Continuing to squirm, Lexi almost managed to push the instrument completely out of her bottom, but Dr. Singleton slid it back in firmly and squeezed her velvety buttocks together. “There’s no point in expelling this, young lady, because it will most certainly be inserted again, and there it will stay until it’s been inside your fanny for a full three minutes,” he scolded, holding the instrument in place as he steadied her with his other warm, gloved hand.

  “Be a good girl, mi querida,” Raul warned before adding in a whisper, “Don’t you think you’re in enough trouble already?”

  She closed her eyes and tried to relax as he gently stroked her head. Only he could mix a sweet endearment with a threat while there’s a thermometer poking out of my ass.

  After checking the large round clock on the wall, Dr. Singleton slid the warm, wet instrument out of her backside as she sighed loudly.

  “Can I get up now?” she asked along with a hefty eye roll.

  “Yes, you may,” he corrected, cleaning the thermometer off with an alcohol wipe before placing it back into the purifying substance. “After you get dressed, we can talk about birth control in my office.”

  “We’ll be in shortly for the discussion,” Raul said through tight lips, tipping his head toward the door. “Right after I have a few words with my girl.”

  The doctor winked at him knowingly and left the exam room, closing the heavy door behind him.

  * * *

  After Lexi hopped off the table, Raul quickly gathered the crinkled, damp paper from the maroon vinyl surface and tossed it in the garbage before sitting down on the edge. Taking her by the wrist, he pulled her toward him.

  “You said your last exam was about a year ago, but you’ve obviously never had one. Why would you lie to me about something like that?”

  Looking down at her hands as if she was searching for an answer, she stuttered, “I-I’m not sure why I didn’t want you to know. Are you really angry with me?”

  “Disappointed would be a better term,” he said, his large palm resting on her backside. “And then there was your rudeness to Dr. Singleton. Do you think my disrespectful girl should be punished?”

  But before she could answer his rhetorical question, he grabbed her by the waist and effortlessly lifted her small frame over his lap. While he secured her body in position, Lexi’s short, thin medical gown shifted upward and over her pale buttocks.

  “What I think you need is a firm hand on your bare bottom,” he declared with a crack to the middle of her naked fanny, the loud noise echoing off the empty, sterile walls.

  “Owww!” she yelped in a high pitch, her cry of pain muffled through clenched teeth. “Please, Raul. Someone will hear.”

  “Yes, I’m sure these rooms aren’t soundproof, so you’ll need to be extremely quiet while you take your punishment. And I don’t intend to stop until your heinie is bright red, so stay in position,” he warned as his wood-like palm rose and fell continuously on each side of her creamy mounds.

  “Please! Stop that! It hurts!” she begged, squirming and writhing as he held her tight around the waist, raining swift swats across her tender ass.

  “No one will come into this room until we leave it,” he assured, his large hand volleying from one cheek to another. “And I’m going to continue spanking this naughty bum until you promise never to lie to me again.”

  “Oh, my God, no more! That hurts! I promise. I promise!”

  “What exactly is my little one promising?” he asked, tucking her closer, while administering two sharp smacks to the tender underside of each lush, reddened soft globe.

  “Never to lie to you, again. I promise!” she choked out as tears dripped onto the vinyl crimson-colored cushion, her backside burning like it was a bright campfire.

  “Okay, okay. Good girl,” he whispered, smoothing and patting her red-hot flesh.

  “Can I get up now, please?” she asked with large tears streaming down her face.

  Nodding as she slid off his lap, he pulled her in close for a hug and kissed the side of her head while cupping and squeezing her fiery fanny in his large palm. “Come, I’ll help you put your panties on,” he said in a soothing tone, leading her by the hand to retrieve her clothes from the other side of the room.

  With sobs fading into hiccups, she held onto his shoulders as he sat down on a chair and helped put her cotton bikini underpants on, sliding them up and over her flaming buttocks.

  “Is your tushy good and sore, young lady?” he asked, wiping the tears that stained her wet, blushing cheeks.

  Her head hung low as she responded. “Yes, sir.”

  “It hurts to be spanked on your bare bottom, doesn’t it?”

  “My dad never cared enough to discipline me,” she said, her round, blue eyes filling with tears again.

  “Well, I certainly do,” Raul said lovingly, pulling her onto his lap.

  “Would it be a bad thing if I called you daddy sometimes?” she asked with a bit of embarrassment, burrowing her head into his large chest.

  Pulling in a long breath, his loving purr came from deep within. “I would love that, mi querida,” he said, rubbing circles on her back.

  She smiled, soaking in his gentle attention, wishing she could stay wrapped in his safe, caring arms forever.

  “Kitten, if Dr. Singleton writes you a prescription for birth control pills, it’s going to be very important that you not miss a day,” he said, gently lifting her chin. “Taking the correct dosage has to be your responsibility, and I’m going to trust that you’ll act like a grownup in that respect. I love taking care of you in every way, my little one, but this is an important adult decision that you need to be in charge of. Are you sure you want to do that?” He locked his gaze on hers, waiting patiently for an answer.

  Her translucent blue eyes seemed to look through him. “Yes, Daddy,” she managed through one last dramatic hiccup. “I’m sure.”

  Chapter Fifteen

  “Since you’ve already had a good spanking this morning, and I’m
a firm believer that punishment should erase a naughty slate, I still have a couple of surprises for you,” Raul said, pushing the buttons as the elevator closed.

  Lexi’s face flamed a shade of cardinal red. It was almost as embarrassing to hear about her spanking as it was receiving it, so she decided to change the conversation. “Do you like what I’m wearing today?” she asked, gazing down at her short plaid jumper and white tennis shoes.

  His lips curved upward as she pirouetted to give him a full view of her young-looking outfit. “You look absolutely adorable in it, and the ponytail is the icing on the cake.”

  Lexi giggled as the elevator came to a stop. “I assure you, it’s whole different look with my hair down and black suede platform sandals,” she said as the heavy elevator doors opened. “Oh, my God! L-Look who it is.” The hospital’s security guard stood in full view with a grin on his face as they walked toward him. “What are you doing here this time of day, Dick? Shouldn’t you be home asleep?”

  Pointing to the gauze taped to the crook of his right arm, his admission came with obvious pride. “Once a month I donate blood. You know… just doing my part for the community.”

  “That’s admirable,” Raul beamed as they exited the elevator, extending his hand. “Always good to see you, Dick.”

  “Obviously, we both have a difficult time staying away from this place,” he said, briskly shaking Raul’s hand.

  “Even on our day off,” Raul responded with a grin, peering over at Lexi. “Well, if you’ll excuse us, we have some errands to run…”

  “Of course, Dr. Morales. I have some things to do, as well. Always good seeing you two,” Dick said, extending his arm up in the air with a smile.

  Walking away hand in hand with Raul, Lexi looked over her shoulder to find the security officer still standing in the same spot, glaring at them as they exited the building. “Do you find something odd about that man, or is it just me?”

  “In my opinion, his awkwardness is probably due to a little crush he has on you.”

  “I don’t know about that. It’s a well-known fact that Dick flirts with everyone, Raul.”

  “Do you think it’s a bit odd that he just happened to run into us here at the hospital in the middle of the day?”

  “He said he was giving blood. Didn’t you see the bandage on his arm?”

  “Whatever.” Raul shook his head and then changed the subject. “Let’s forget about him and head toward my car. I have a surprise for you, remember?”

  * * *

  Moments later, the two of them were driving down the coastal highway south toward Ft. Lauderdale. After just a couple of miles, Raul made a right onto Beach Street and pulled into the Pompano Animal Shelter parking lot. Peering around, Lexi wondered if he’d made a wrong turn. “Is this the surprise?”

  “I thought you might like to see some of the puppies they have here. I’ve been known to do some dog fostering for them. Are you in the mood for a little puppy love?”

  Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. “I love dogs, but my dad wouldn’t let me or my sister have one. He said they were too much trouble, and we weren’t very responsible. Oh, my God, are you thinking of taking one home today?”

  “Probably not, I just thought it might be fun to visit with them. Come on, let’s go inside.”

  Lexi jumped out of the car and scampered toward the front of the shelter with Raul following close behind. Opening up the glass door, he was greeted by an attractive older woman.

  “Welcome back, Dr. Morales. It’s always good to see you!”

  “This is Lexi, and we decided to come over for a little quality time with some of your new arrivals, Gail. I’d heard that yellow lab of yours just had a litter of pups a couple of weeks ago.”

  “It’s great to meet you, Lexi! Yep, Missy and her puppies are doing great. We can go into the clean room to see them.”

  “Nice to meet you, too,” Lexi responded with a shy smile as Raul took her hand to lead her down the hallway. “What’s the clean room?” she continued with a whisper.

  “It’s just a tiled room where people can interact with the dogs. Since things get messy in there on occasion, they built an area that can be cleaned easily.”

  After they stood in the room for a few minutes, the door swung open, and Lexi watched intently while Gail herded Missy and seven little lab puppies—two yellow, two black, and three chocolate ones—inside. “Why are they all different colors?”

  “I’m thinking that the father must have been a chocolate lab. So, when a yellow pup mates with a cocoa-shaded one, this rainbow of fur can occur,” Raul concluded, pointing to the frenetic onslaught of little furry puppies.

  Lexi sat on the floor and giggled like a ten-year-old, immediately immersed in nips and licks. “Oh, my God, this is so much fun! I want to take them all home with me!”

  “Aren’t they darling?” Gail responded. “What do you think, Dr. Morales? Can you take a couple of them?”

  Raul’s eyes shined as he watched Lexi interact with the puppies. “Come on, Gail. You know my living arrangements can only handle one at a time.”

  Lexi’s head snapped around while cuddling two of the adorable dogs. “Where do you live?”

  He winked at Gail to take the puppies and held his hand out to Lexi. “Let’s go, baby doll, we have one more stop to make.”

  * * *

  “That was so much fun, can we come and do that again, Daddy?” Lexi asked with a giggle as she and Raul walked out of the shelter and back to the car.

  “I always enjoy coming down here to visit with the pups. I also love to hear you call me Daddy,” he admitted with a smile.

  Lexi could hardly contain her excitement as she entered the car. “Can I help you adopt a puppy when you’re ready?”

  Motioning toward the seatbelt, Raul waited patiently for her to buckle up before starting the ignition. “Of course you can, sugar,” he said, pulling out of the parking lot.

  “So where are going now?”

  “I was thinking that you’d like to see where I live… it’s a bit unconventional, but I love it.”

  “Why haven’t you taken me to your place before?”

  “Because you live so close to the hospital, I guess we’ve been spending quite a bit of time in your apartment complex. But it’s given me a chance to know Katie better, and I love being invited to Ronnie and Rich’s weekly poker game. Maybe we should have Katie and Ronnie over for cocktails at my place one night, since she’s had us over for dinner more than once.” Making a quick right turn, he headed toward the ocean. “Over there,” he said, pointing to the sign that displayed Lighthouse Point Marina.

  “You live in the marina?”

  “After the divorce, I bought a houseboat and docked it here. Now you’ll see why I can’t take more than one puppy at a time.” Raul pulled into the lot and parked in a spot that overlooked several boats.

  “Which one is yours?” Lexi asked as she craned her neck, looking over all the crafts.

  “Come on, and I’ll show you.” Exiting the car, Raul reached for Lexi’s hand. “Be careful, cookie. There are some cracks in the pavement, and I don’t want you to fall,” he directed, moving her in closer toward him. As the two of them gingerly walked past several boats that were quite impressive in size, Lexi’s eyes grew wide in anticipation. When they reached the end of the dock, Raul stopped and crossed his arms. “That’s it, The Sea Doctor. Well, what do you think?”

  Lexi’s mouth opened, but not a sound emerged from her throat.

  “It’s a Fairline 52 Targa. I got it at an auction a few years ago. Come on, give me your hand.” Lexi reached out as Raul stepped across the water, pulling her onto his boat. “It’s not really all that big inside, but it has everything I need.”

  After looking around at the boat’s amenities, she paused. “Jesus, this isn’t a houseboat—it’s a yacht.”

  “Watch your head when we go down the steps,” he warned, leading her inside. After a quick tour of the small kit
chen, dining area, guest room, and bathroom, he led her back to the master bedroom. “Does my precious girl like it?”

  “It’s so beautiful, but maybe a bit wobbly,” Lexi answered, her hand grasping a railing.

  “Why don’t I steer you onto the bed?” he asked, helping her onto the mattress. “It’ll give you a little more stability and security to be off your feet.”

  She moved her face to the side and gazed up at him. “I have a confession to make.”

  He bent over and whispered in her ear, “The rectal exam was embarrassing, but having me watch excited you a little bit, didn’t it?”

  “How did you know?”

  “You weren’t the only one aroused, mi querida. Are you ready for me to do a full examination of your sexy bottom?”

  “Yes, Dr. Morales,” she purred.

  “Good,” he said. “I need to get a few things from the bathroom, so while I’m gone, roll over on your tummy and pull your dress up like a good girl, please.”

  Lexi instantly complied, tumbling over onto her belly before bunching the fabric upward. “You once mentioned something about taking me there. Is this what you meant?” she called out with a bit of trepidation in her voice.

  Smiling, Raul returned and patted her backside. “Lower your panties for me, sweetie. I’m going to thoroughly examine and lubricate that tight little rosebud of yours before I take you from behind.”

  Though the idea of him pressing in between her cheeks excited her, there was something forbidden about actually agreeing to it. As she pulled her cotton underpants down over her round, upturned buttocks, the heat bloomed on her face at the same time it inexplicably rose between her thighs. She bit her lip watching him edge closer, her bright eyes zeroing in on his raised finger shining with lubrication.

  “I’m going to need them to come all the way down, and scoot over closer to me,” he said in a professional tone. “Head down, heinie up, young lady…”