A thick silence hung in the air as I lay over Austin's knee. My breathing was heavy, my pulse was racing. I could feel the Doc's eyes on me, on my exposed bits that no one had ever seen before. Then I felt Austin's hand on my flesh again. But this time it swept slowly up my thigh, his coarse, weathered skin rough on my soft flesh. I trembled and my core tensed, not sure what was going to happen. His hand swam further up my leg, until he as at the place where it turned into my rear. He lingered there, squeezing me a bit with his thumb. I couldn't help the wetness that came in.
Even though the Doc was watching, I couldn't help hot liquid that I felt start to seep out of me at his touch. I felt my face flush. Even more redness and heat. Not only had I just been spanked, but now Austin was touching me in my most private of places while the Doc watched! His hand moved again. But this time it wasn't further up the curve of my bottom. This time he moved his fingers closer to my center, closer to the soft folds of flesh that even I had barely touched. Closer to the wetness that had started there.
"My that's beautiful," I heard him whisper. With the tip of his finger, he ran up one side of me and down the other. His skin was just barely grazing mine but it felt unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. My body started reacting of its own accord, I had no say in the matter. If I could have, I would have spread my legs for him, opened myself and begged him to make the ache I'd started feeling go away.
But he held me firmly over his knee, tightly against his body so I couldn't move at all. The only thing I could do was wait for what he would do next.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked softly, letting go of me and helping me up. The dress I was wearing fell back down over my bottom as I pushed myself up to standing, but embarrassingly, my drawers were still around my ankles. When I bent down to pick them up, he grabbed me by the arm again. "Now Gracey, we're going to get this done. Are you feeling any better?" he asked, cornering me with his stare.
Now if any other man had looked that way at me or talked to me like that I would have made sure to tell them what's what and have been on my merry way. But with my bottom still burning from the discipline I'd received, well I reckon I was feeling kind of turned around or something. I just looked down at those floorboards and gave Austin a nod of agreement. When I looked back up, he was smiling again.
"That wasn't so hard now, was it?" he asked, his voice friendly again. Something about the way he said it, his tone, the fact that he was happy about how I'd reacted made me feel good and bad and uncomfortable and shy all at the same time. I couldn't put my finger on what it was, but I always wanted him to talk to me like that. Like he was pleased with me that way. "How'd you like her Doc?" he said, turning to the Doc who'd been standing and watching the whole thing. I glanced at him as well, but now even he looked different to me. With a contented smile he swept a finger over to the examination table that was up by one wall.
"Get her up there and I'll have a good look at her for you," the Doc said, speaking strictly to Austin. Austin got up and nudged my arm until I started walking towards the table. It hit me again what was about to happen. The Doc was about to give me some kind of examination and right in front of my new husband! The embarrassment made me hesitate, stop walking for a second. But Austin nudged me again and I knew I had no choice. Once I got to the table, he spun me around and looked at the Doc.
"Clothes on, or off?"
"Best take them all off," the Doc replied, moving to a sink in the corner of the room, taking off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves. "That way we'll be able to give her whole body a once over."
I looked up at Austin as he turned back towards me. It felt like it was getting hotter and hotter in that room. It felt like someone didn't open a door or a window I might just faint from the heat. Austin must have noticed how flushed I'd become. He leaned in close.
"Now don't you worry your pretty little head about any of this. It'll be over before you know it and we'll be on our way home. But for now, I want you to spin around."
I was speechless. I'd never had a man talk to me like that, ordering me around without telling him where to go. Heck, even my daddy would get an earful if he asked for some favour or other. Why was I suddenly letting Austin boss me around, I had no idea. Maybe out of shock at my own submission, I did what he asked. I turned around and faced the wall.
"That's a good girl, now bend over for me just a little bit," Austin said, in his quiet voice again. I trembled at the thought of
