The Doctor's Little Girl by Alex Reynolds

need.” Then he raised his hand and began to spank her.
     
    * * *
     
    Molly gasped as Andrew’s hand collided with her bottom. The pain was sharp and stinging, and it pulled her away from the daze she had been in a moment ago. The smack was immediately followed by another, and then another, and the heat began to build on Molly’s bare, exposed bottom.
    “You’re a good, sweet little girl,” Andrew told her, his voice sounding far away, but gentle and compassionate. “I care about you. These are things that you need to know, and truly understand in your heart.”
    He didn’t let up his pace, and was increasing the intensity of the swats. Molly took a deep breath, wiggling slightly over Andrew’s lap. “If I have to spank you every single day to get these things through to you, then I will. You’ll go to bed each and every night with a bright pink bottom.”
    At the moment, the thought didn’t seem like such a bad idea to Molly. Her first spanking had hurt terribly, and Andrew’s scolding words had cut to her core, making her feel chastised and repentant for her behavior. Yet now, after their intimate moment as he had undressed her, in her vulnerable, nude state, with these affectionate affirmations instead of a lecture, she felt different. Molly found that each smack, no matter how hard, hurt less and less, like something in her brain was mixing the signals.
    She felt warm, yes, and each little jolt of pain was clearly pain, but she had trouble focusing on anything other than the wetness growing between her legs. She was sure she was making a wet spot on Andrew’s pants.
    “You’re mine to look after and to take care of, and I’ll do whatever I think it takes to get through to you,” Andrew continued. “You can see now that spankings can be a punishment or a reward.” Molly could hear the smile in his voice, and it made her feel even more embarrassed about her uncontrollable arousal. “But there are also many other ways that I can punish you, and other things good girls get that I think you might want.”
    He stopped spanking for a moment to gently run his finger across Molly’s pussy, and she trembled at his touch, subconsciously opening her legs, inviting him to explore. His hand didn’t linger there, though, and he returned to spanking her, increasing the intensity and speed yet again. She strained her mind to imagine Andrew’s other possible punishments, but wasn’t able to focus on anything else too much at the moment. Just the hard smack of his hand against her tender, hot flesh. He began to spank her lower on her bottom, but instead of a painful focus on the area where thighs and bottom met, he delivered a few swats with his hand cupped over her pussy, making a much duller sound as the air created a pocket of vibration there. Molly moaned.
    “Please, please, do that again!” she whimpered.
    Andrew chuckled, spanking her bottom cheeks again instead. “Oh, you liked that, little girl?” he teased.
    Molly nodded vigorously. “Yes, sir.” Her voice was desperate as she craved to feel the sensation again. Her pussy was swollen with arousal and she couldn’t keep still, attempting to grind herself against the doctor’s leg without success. “Please,” she begged. “Please!” Her body felt hot all over, the burning in her bottom combining with the heat of arousal in her pussy to send her overboard. She kicked her legs frantically. “Pleaaaaaaassssseeeeee,” she breathed out.
    Andrew finally gave into her pleading and returned to spanking her over her pussy. The vibration and the air there did something she couldn’t explain, and she felt the muscles in her legs growing tighter with each swat. She grabbed a pillow off the head of the bed and held it close to her, biting into it to keep from yelping too much as the sensations overtook her.
    Suddenly, and without much warning, she felt a giant wave of orgasm crash into her body and she let out a wail of pleasure, shuddering and shaking.