Free The Doctor's Little Girl by Alex Reynolds Page B

Andrew’s attention through the soft cotton fabric. He reached behind Molly’s back and, with a practiced maneuver, unhooked her bra with one hand. Molly began to blush furiously. It was adorable to watch the redness bloom on her face, originating around her cheeks and spreading across her nose and ears. He smiled boldly, and gently brushed the tip of her nose with one finger.
    He pulled the bra all the way off and set it with her shirt, then reached back and unzipped her skirt. The pencil skirts that Rebecca had picked out for Molly were professional, but because of the roundness of Molly’s backside, they clung to her, captivating Andrew’s eyes as she wandered around the office or house. Now that he had seen her bottom bare and red, the thought was never far from his mind. It took a little effort to wiggle the skirt over her butt, and Molly assisted him a little, swaying from side to side to encourage the fabric downwards.
    Soon, Molly was standing before him only in her panties. Andrew gently rubbed her back for a second, feeling her smooth, milky skin. He looked at her panties. They were pale purple with white polka dots, and Molly looked sweet and innocent wearing them, but it was time for them to come off. He pulled them down and she instinctively stepped out of them. Her coyness and obedience, combined with her lithe, nude form, made his cock grow hard.
    “Good girl,” he praised and Molly smiled slightly through her embarrassment. Andrew took a step back to enjoy the view, noticing that although it was warm in the room, Molly’s peachy nipples were rock hard. He was surprised to see that she didn’t try to cover herself with her hands. Instead, she kept them obediently at her sides, with only the flush on her face showing how much it embarrassed her to be stripped nude like this. “How does it feel to be naked in front of me?” Andrew asked.
    Molly bit her lip, as if she was thinking of the right answer. “Vulnerable,” she finally said.
    “Vulnerable,” Andrew repeated. “I like that answer. Are you embarrassed that I can see you?” he inquired.
    Molly nodded.
    “You’re mine to look at, little girl,” he told her. “I told you you were my little girl, and I meant it.”
    Molly’s delicate face was a mixture of embarrassment, nervousness, and glee.
    “I promise that I’m going to take care of you, Molly.” Molly couldn’t hold still any longer and she broke from her pose and hugged Andrew hard, slipping her arms under his and squeezing his chest instead of wrapping her arms around his neck. He felt her whole naked body close to him, and he stiffened even more at her touch. He held her, too, rubbing her back and shoulders tenderly. Finally, he pulled back.
    “I’m going to give you a bedtime spanking, Molly. Not because you’ve done anything wrong, but because I think you need it. I think you need a very physical reminder of just how much I care for you, and I think you need that release. Do you understand?”
    Molly chewed her lip nervously. “Yes, sir,” she whispered.
    Andrew nodded. “Alright then,” he said, sitting down on the edge of her bed. “Over my lap.”
    Molly walked over to Andrew’s side with tiny steps, but didn’t actually resist him in any way. He could see her take a deep breath before she slowly lowered herself across his knees. Once she was in position he delighted at the sight of her naked form resting over his lap, her toes just barely touching the floor and her head bowed in submission. A closer inspection of her bottom proved that it still bore a few light pink speckles from her first spanking last week, but that neither surprised nor concerned Andrew. “Why I am about to spank you, Molly?” Andrew asked.
    “Because I need you to,” Molly answered after a moment, her voice barely audible with her head down.
    Andrew rewarded her with a gentle rub on the bottom. “That’s right,” he told her. “I care about you, and I want you to have what you