me to trust you again.”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied with a breath of relief.
After giving her another quick kiss, he motioned for George to stand beside him. “Now, Master George here is gonna help coax you through this, and I’ll be monitoring your other side. All right?”
She nodded again, trying hard not to cry. “Yes, Sir.”
Giving her a warm and reassuring smile, he ran his fingers lightly through her hair. “You’re doin’ real good, darlin’. Now take some deep calmin’ breaths for me and relax. Let me or George know if you feel any discomfort at all.” Then he gave her nose a cautionary tap. “This is not a punishment, Kelly. I do not want you sufferin’ pain in silence in the mistaken belief that is what I expect from you. Because it’s not. You understand me, girl?”
Finally accepting that he didn’t want to cause her any more discomfort than he had to, helped calm Kelly’s nerves. “Yes, Sir,” she answered softly.
“Good.” He and George exchanged a signal and Jim moved behind her. “I’m gonna raise the blanket here a little bit, so I can see, but I don’t want you frettin’ over it. Once everythin’ is in place, and flowin’, I’ll lower it back down.
“Thank you, Sir.”
Master George bent before her. “Do you want to hold my hand, Kelly?”
She smiled at him. He seemed like a nice and caring man, but he wasn’t the one she wanted holding her hand, so she shook her head.
“Okay, darlin’, this is only my finger. It’s coated with lube, so it’s gonna feel a trace cold. Deep breath and relax….” Closing her eyes, Kelly obeyed and forced her muscles to go lax. “That’s it exactly.” She felt his finger slowly circling her anus and tried not to tense. “Good girl.” Next he pressed his gloved finger inside her to spread the lube internally. She let out a little whimper, but concentrated on not resisting. “Perfect,” he praised. “Just what I wanted. Now, Kelly, I need you to push back, the same way you did before.”
When she didn’t immediately obey, he gave her a warning.
“Kelly….”
Taking a deeper breath, she did as he asked and instinctively tightened with a wince when the nozzle slid in. “Easy, sugar. That’s right. Now another deep breath and relax. Good.” God she really hated this, but he went out of his way to be considerate and gentle, so nothing he did hurt her. Then the warm water started to ripple into her, and she gave a small jerk.
“Easy, darlin’. You’re doin’ real fine. Take another breath for me, Kelly, and tell me how the flow is for you.”
“It’s good, Sir.”
“You’re sure? I can adjust it to your comfort level.”
“No, Sir. It’s all right. The water’s warm, but comfortably so right now.”
“Very good, darlin’. Okay, I’m lowerin’ your covers now. Better?”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered. He’d been nothing but kindness and care personified, so she couldn’t say why she was crying, but she was. George patted her hand, then glanced back at Master Jim.
“You’re doing really well, Kelly. Master Jim and I are going to change places for a bit. All right?”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied as she heard Jim removing his examination gloves.
Next her Dom crouched down, so his face was level with hers. “How you doin’, darlin’? Any discomfort at all?” he asked, brushing aside a tear.
She shook her head. He sounded so concerned and solicitous about her comfort and well-being that it almost made her feel foolish for raising such a fuss. Almost. The ride wasn’t fun, by any means, but hadn’t become the horror tour she dreaded, either.
“Good,” he praised, insinuating the fingers of his left hand between those she still had tucked under her chin. “You give me a little squeeze if anythin’ bothers you at all. In the meantime, I think I’ll just slip this hand under these covers to see what it finds.”
His warm fingers caressed her breast. Despite her dislike of the other thing
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