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“Like if I don’t agree that I deserve to be punished?”
“No, not like that. I do not enjoy punishing you, Elena. I do so because you need boundaries. You need to know that I’ll be consistent and you can rely on your daddy to know exactly what his precious girl requires.”
Elena had known that, but it helped to hear him reassure her that it really was up to her. If she didn’t want her bottom bared and punished, all she had to do was make the right choices. “I understand, Daddy.”
“Good. I’m going to print this list out and hang it in your bedroom. Now, your cocoa and sandwich is ready.”
“Am I going to have to take a nap every day?” Elena asked as she slid off his lap.
“Probably, and definitely until I believe you’ve gotten stronger.”
“I’m strong now.”
Liam shook his head. “No, baby, you’re not. You haven’t gotten proper rest in a long time and sleep is a great way to allow your body to recover.”
Elena sighed. “Rule number one, right?”
“Exactly. Trust me, Elena. My number one priority is to keep you safe, healthy, and happy.”
Elena liked the sound of that until they were upstairs and she was standing before him where he sat on the bed. The items he’d brought into her room were beside him and were definitely making her want to ask to revoke that same rule. “I don’t see why you can’t take my temperature with the regular thermometer.”
“Because this one will be far more accurate,” he said, reaching forward and tugging down her leggings.
“But it’s embarrassing!”
“Elena, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“That’s because you’re not going to have a big thermometer shoved up your ass!” she said, stepping back when he reached for the waistband of her panties.
His eyes lifted to hers and his brow quirked. “I suggest you watch both your tone and your choice of words, young lady.”
“Well, it’s true and then you’re going to… to stick that thing up my butt too!”
“Elena, consider yourself warned. Change your attitude right now and come here.”
Warned or not, she felt her tummy flipping as her eyes fell on the object next to the long glass thermometer and jar of lubricant. “I don’t want to.”
“The question is do you want to go to sleep with your bottom burning as well as plugged, because, young lady, Daddy is going to take your temperature in your bottom and he is going to insert a plug if your temperature is normal. I told you that we would start your anal training today and I will never say something I do not mean. So, make your choice. Either pull down your panties and put yourself over my lap, or I will do so and blister your bottom before we continue.”
She shivered, his look and his tone telling her he was completely serious. Giving a last look at the items she’d soon be holding in her most private orifice, she whimpered softly but did reach to tug her panties down.
“Good choice. Right over now,” he said, patting his lap.
Elena draped herself over his knees, glad that her head was opposite where he’d placed the items. He tugged her panties a bit further down before she heard the sound of the jar being opened. She squeezed her eyes shut, not wanting to see anything and trying not to picture how she was going to look with the glass tube sticking out of her bottom. A pat on her bare cheeks preceded his next words.
“Relax, Elena, this is not going to hurt a bit and clenching is not going to keep me from taking your temperature.”
She felt her buttocks being parted by his fingers and then flinched and gasped as something cold was smeared over her opening. “That’s freezing!”
“No, it might feel a little cool, but it’s not that cold. It will warm up in just a second,” he said a moment before she felt the thermometer begin to make its way inside her. Her whimper was ignored and he didn’t stop inserting the glass tube.
“How… how long?”
“About five minutes. Longer if you keep wiggling. It needs time to take a proper reading.”
Five minutes felt like a lifetime to Elena, but at least he softly stroked her bottom as they waited. She felt it being slid out and found herself hoping that she was running a tiny bit of fever. If she was, then she wouldn’t have to feel the plug taking the tube’s place.
“Good, no fever,” her daddy said, dashing that brief hope.
