Read Part 1 here:

https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/s/D4Rc1ZGktk

Part 2

“Daddy’s sweetest girl. Come now. It’s time for your anal exam…”

Acceptance

“Oh Daddy please no. I can’t take it please don’t examine me there!” I panic and start to get worked up again. Your hand tilts my chin up and I see you looking down at me with a gentle yet unwavering gaze. “Do you trust your Daddy baby girl?” you ask seriously to which I nod yes without hesitation. “And Daddy knows what’s best for you right? What his baby girl needs? And Daddy says you need that cute little bottom opened up and examined”. Slowly leading me, helping me back to the exam table as I approach with shaky wobbly legs. “I won’t gag you this time but you will need to be very brave for Daddy my sweet girl. I know you can do that for me”.

The table is repositioned, and I lay face down with my ass raised high in the air. Large knee rests on the side spread my legs so that my vulnerable asshole is fully exposed to view. Again my limbs and torso are restrained so I have no way of shutting my bottom. I instinctively try to clench my cheeks and protect my tight hole but you give my ass a hard smack. My body twitches in shock as you proceed to deliver a short yet painful warning spanking. My cheeks are reddish hot when you stop, satisfied that I won’t restrict your access to my anus again. “No clenching or I’ll have to really punish you!” you say sternly. “Show me” you command and I dutifully release my cheeks and open up for you. “There’s my good girl”…

“But Daddy I don’t want to…” I whine pitifully. You sigh and kneel beside me stroking my face gently and patiently. “Baby girl I’m going to need to use this sexy ass so often, I just can’t help it. You need to take my cock easily at all times. I want to make sure it feels good for you too. Let’s see what we’re working with and come up with your anal training program ok?”.

Inspection

With that you set up a tripod pointing directly at my spread cheeks and being recording. “Daddy what…!” I yelp as I struggle to lift my head and raise my restrained torso. “Shh little one. There is nothing to worry about. Just keep your head down, be still and we won’t show your face.”

You start by inspecting my buttocks. Your fingers trace and pinch my warm spanked cheeks. Rubbing and massaging them which feels so good. Lifting my left and right cheek, jiggling them one at a time. Spanking some more to watch them bounce. Spreading me open, pulling each cheeks aside with your hands so wide it hurts, but I don’t dare to complain.

Preparation

You move on to preparing my anus for the rectal exam. A Vaseline coated thermometer to check my temperature. You swirl it around, holding it inside of me for what feels like ages. Pumping it in and out. I’m so humiliated being treated like a baby.

Then you proceed to scold me. Telling me it’s unacceptable that I’ve left a few stray hairs around my asshole like a dirty girl and now you’ll have to shave me. In addition to the video that’s been recording this whole time, you snap some close up pictures of my hole. Tears leak from my eyes at the shame. You get shaving cream and a razor, quickly but carefully cleaning up my hole to your standards.

Next you tell me I need to be emptied and cleaned out inside. You slip a glycerin suppository deep inside that has been coated it in a ginger paste. You insist it’s more effective this way. As the burning sensation builds up inside my ass, I cry out and immediately try to push it out. “Naughty girl!” you scold me, the displeasure in your voice evident and crushing. You harshly jam your finger deep inside my ass and hold it there. “Since you can’t be trusted, I’ll have to help you keep this in place until it dissolves.”

You force me to lay there for an entire 15 minutes with your thick finger up my ass and the camera recording my entire mortifying ordeal. When you see me start to squirm with discomfort in my bowels, you remove your finger. “If you fail to hold until I come back you’re going to get the belt”, you warn.

When you return, you’re holding an enema bag full of warm soapy water. The lubed nozzle you’ve selected looks too large to be comfortable, but you just tell me I’m a big girl when I ask for a smaller one. I groan as you twist and push against my entrance until it finally pops into place. My relief is short lived. As the warm water starts pumping in, the pressure I’m already feeling in my belly from the suppository escalates very quickly. It’s not long before I’m sweating, shivering and begging for release.

You tell me I will take the entire enema, while massaging my roiling belly and soothe me as best you can. The sounds coming from my churning bowels make me want to disappear from embarrassment. The worst is yet to come. You pick up a large plastic bowl and hold it right below my ass. I quickly realize you don’t plan to let me get up to empty in privacy.

“Daddy please…I can’t”. But you don’t waver and just stand there with an expectant look. “Don’t keep Daddy waiting baby girl”. Unable to hold it any longer, soft slimy plops gush into the bowl. The awful smell and knowing you’ve witnessed my most private bodily function is too much and I break down sobbing. When I’m finally empty, you slowly and thoroughly wipe my entire bottom. Rubbing my back, until my sobs quiet. Reassuring me that you’re proud of me, and that I did so well obeying Daddy.

Now you are ready to finally begin the real exam…