Chapter 19
Vex relaxed when his Little girl sat back up on the exam table. Razor had done an incredible job with her. He’d explained every step of the exam for Angel as he worked efficiently to finish quickly.
“Okay. My part is done.” Razor opened a cabinet and pulled out a doctor’s satchel. “Vex, you’re up.”
Taking the heavy bag, Vex asked, “What’s this for?”
“Little girls need help to recover from traumatic events. Playing doctor with Angel will help her heal. Inside are the tools you’ll need to give her medical treatment at home.
Head back to the cabin and try everything out.
Link doctor time with pleasure. Then she won’t bust your lip when she returns. ”
Vex smirked and turned to wink at Angel. “I like this idea. Shall we go home and have some fun?”
Her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red as she shifted on the tissue-covered exam table. “Daddy!”
“I think that’s a yes. Thank you, Razor,” Vex said to his MC brother. Razor had stitched him up repeatedly. Probably saved his life at least twice. However, the way Razor had taken care of his Little girl meant more than anything.
“Stop by the desk and pick up a prescription for birth control. Angel may have some spotting for a while. Experiment with Angel wearing a diaper to prevent accidents.”
When she had dressed, Vex and Angel found Razor working on charts piled everywhere.
Razor picked up the script. Before handing the paper over, he met Angel’s gaze.
“I heard your employer didn’t keep your job open for you.
Honey told me you did something technical.
I don’t suppose you know anyone that understands document management, do you? ”
“Yeah, I’ve done a lot of that,” Angel answered truthfully. She nodded at the file cabinets and commented, “You really should get this organized.”
“I don’t have the hours in my schedule. Do you? Lucien has authorized me to hire someone to start here with my medical records,” Razor told her.
Vex smiled. That wily bastard. He was going to put his Little girl to work.
“This will take months,” Angel warned.
“Are you going somewhere?” Razor asked. “Lucien has more that needs loyal attention when you’d finish this task.”
“How much will you pay me?” Angel blurted.
“Lucien will discuss that with you. He’s in charge of everything around here. You have a meeting with him at two,” Razor told her. “Haggle with him. I love it when he’s focused on someone else.”
“Okay.” Angel leaned against her Daddy. “I’m tired. Could we go take a nap?”
He didn’t know how he could love anyone as much as he adored her. Vex kissed her lightly. “You’ve got it, Baby girl. Let’s go home.”
When they got to his bike, Vex placed the helmet back on her head. “No bashing Daddy,” he teased.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t behave well, and Razor was the best. Why’d he send home that doctor’s bag?”
“I needed that to care for you.”
“Why?”
“Tell me, Baby girl. Were you scared of Razor or of having someone take control away from you?” When she stiffened, she confirmed for him that the lingering effects of her abduction had caused her to panic.
He pulled her into his arms and held her tight until she relaxed again.
“Losing control with me is much less traumatic than with anyone else. Little girls need specialized care. He treated you as an adult today. You and I will explore how a Little girl receives medical treatment. We’re going to strip the Ravagers’ power over you, so they can’t rob you of the benefits for being Little in all situations. ”
“I hate that they still affect me,” she whispered.
“I do, too. But thanks to Razor, we have a whole toolkit to have some fun and reduce the lingering trauma.”
“He’s really smart.”
“Razor is the smartest man I’ve met. And a damn fine doctor. Lucien convincing him to join the Devil Daddies was a masterful stroke in our favor.”
“Lucien sees people differently than others do, doesn’t he?”
“Definitely. Lucien may be a heavily tattooed ex-convict, but he competes with Razor for who’s the brainiac of the Devil Daddies MC.”
“Do you think he’ll give me a job?” Angel asked. “I’d love to know you’re on the other side of the parking lot.”
“Ask Razor. I’m in the health center way too often,” Vex said with a laugh before telling her, “I’d love to have you close too. But I don’t want you to choose to work here because you’re scared. There are some things you may wish to know about the business we do here.”
“Do you do something illegal?” Her gaze searched his face.
“On the border of shady,” Vex admitted.
“Thanks for telling me the truth. I don’t want to go into anything blindly. That will add some zeroes to the salary I demand,” she told him, standing straighter.
Vex winked at her. She was so brave. “That’s my Baby girl. Let’s go home, Angel.”
She nodded and stepped back so he could swing his leg over the powerful motorcycle. “Do I sit behind you this time?”
“Can you hold on tight?” he asked.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Hop on.”
Vex sat by her crib as Angel took a nap. She’d fallen asleep immediately after drinking her bottle. His phone buzzed, and Vex shifted to pull the device from his back pocket. Razor had sent two links and a message.
How’s Angel? Razor asked.
She’s sleeping soundly. Thank you for treating her with kid gloves today. Vex had always thought a lot of Razor, but he understood now how skilled Razor was.
Good and my pleasure. Read the articles.
Will do, Vex promised.
If she comes to work with me, you can have lunch together.
Vex smiled. Razor wanted Angel’s expertise badly. It’s her decision, but I’ll share that benefit if you keep her from reading from my file.
Good point. She doesn’t need to know how clumsy you are, Razor assured him.
Clumsy. That was a good code word for the person Lucien often sent into skirmishes that needed to be won decisively by any means possible. Angel would be happier if she wasn’t aware of that.
He clicked on the first article Razor had sent and noted the author’s name.
Razor’s real name appeared in the byline.
Vex dove into reading. The topic dealt with the specifics of kidnapping on different women’s personality types and how to support their healing process.
Vex was pleased to note he had already figured out most of the suggestions.
A few surprised him, but he trusted Razor and would try them out.
The second was a chapter from a book. Vex looked up in disbelief as he discovered Razor had written a handbook for Daddy Doms. This section was on how to take medical care of a Little girl.
He dived in. Two minutes later, he shifted in the rocker, easing his fly over his growing erection.
Forcing himself to focus, Vex finished reading the chapter.
He appreciated Razor’s notes on how to help his Little girl enjoy medical procedures.
He made a mental note to get the rest of Razor’s handbook.
When he finished, Vex leaned back in his chair as he made a plan. He planned to try something new every day with his Little girl. Then, he’d assess what Angel needed regularly as well as what she enjoyed most.
A rustling from the crib drew his attention from his plans. “Hi, Baby girl. Did you have a good nap?”
She stretched, showing him the expanse of her torso over the top of the covers he’d tucked around her. He barely contained a groan at the gorgeous view she presented to him. Her rose-tipped breasts made him crave tasting them. Time to get started.
Vex rose to his feet and scooped Angel out of her crib. She was warm and relaxed against him. He buried his face in the curve of her neck and inhaled her sweet fragrance, and he rocked her in his arms.
“Do you have to go back to work, Daddy?”
He could hear the hope in her tone and loved that she wanted him with her. “Not this afternoon, Baby girl. Daddy’s going to focus on his Little girl. Then, later, we’ll go chat with Lucien.”
“About a job?” she asked, fully waking up.
“Yes, Angel. That way you won’t have to be lonely at home while Daddy’s at the warehouse.”
“I’d like being close to you.”
“Then you’ll talk to Lucien and see what he thinks. Don’t let him get off cheaply, Angel. You’re a professional who should get paid for your skills. Knowledge that Lucien and Razor need from someone they can trust.”
“Okay, Daddy. I’ll put my big girl panties on and go speak to him.”
“Before you do that, Daddy’s going to make sure you didn’t pick up any germs at the doctor’s office today. You feel warm to me,” Vex said as he walked over to her changing table. He’d already laid out some supplies.
“What’s that?”
“That’s your new thermometer. Daddy’s going to check your temperature.”
“But it’s so big. You know they have those electric things you just brush against someone’s skin.”
“Littles don’t have their temperatures taken like that, Angel.
” Vex set her on the padded top and unfastened the tape that held on her diaper.
She’d fussed in the beginning at wearing the padded garment while she napped or when playing in her nursery so she didn’t have to stop to use the bathroom. She’d grown accustomed to them quickly.
When he stripped her diaper off and rolled her to face the wall, Vex caught the precious moment when she put the pieces together. Large thermometer, lubricant, bare bottom, on her side….
“Daddy, no!”
“What happens when Little girls tell their Daddies no?” he asked, holding her securely in place as he pulled a thick belt out from under the top of the table and stretched the restraint over her torso to click securely on the other side.
“They get their bottoms spanked or they get lectured, or both,” she whined.
“I don’t think you like any of those three options, do you?” Vex asked as he picked up a glob of the slick mixture with his index finger.
“No, Daddy.” Angel shook her head vigorously.
“Relax for Daddy.” He separated her buttocks and dabbed the slick substance over her rosebud.
The book detailed the number of nerve endings around this entrance and suggested lubricating well to heighten the experience.
Vex carefully spread the mixture on the outside before pressing his fingertip inside to treat there as well.
“Daddy!” Angel straightened her legs. A sharp smack on the bottom made her shift back into position with her knees bent.
“Good girl. Almost done.”
Vex could see her shiny juices gathering between her legs, coating her inner thighs. She didn’t want to like this, but she did. “You’re extremely narrow, Baby girl. Daddy’s going to need to stretch your bottom before he takes you here.”
She peeked over her shoulder at him with wild eyes. “No, Daddy. You’re too big.”
“Daddy is much wider than my finger. I’m so glad you’ll cooperate when I place a plug in your bottom.” Leaving that mental image hanging in the air between them, Vex removed his finger and slid the thermometer deep into her tight passage.
“It’s poking me,” she complained.
“Thank you for telling me, Angel. Let Daddy adjust the thermometer better.” He twirled the device inside her, coaxing it gradually further inside as she relaxed.
The movement of the thermometer in her bottom led to a lot of wiggling. Now that the thick tube was placed, he could see her inner thighs contracting and knew she was completely turned on. He’d felt those same movements when buried deep inside her pussy. His cock twitched at that memory.
“Can it come out yet?” she asked.
“Not yet. It needs more time to be accurate.”
The book had recommended that ten minutes for a correct temperature. He’d set up a clock where he could see it but out of her view. She had two more minutes.
When he finally slid the thermometer from her bottom, Angel melted on the changing table. He smiled at her relief thinking she was done. They were just getting started. He grabbed more lubricant and added to the slick mixture at her opening.
“Daddy?”
“Razor sent over some medicine for you. I’ll give you your first dose.” He picked up a thick suppository included in the bag Razor had sent home. He pressed the waxy medicine inside, and her muscles contracted to keep it out.
“You are being naughty, Baby girl. I’ll have to hold the suppository inside until it melts.”
“No, please!”
“That’s what happens when you don’t cooperate with Daddy when he’s helping you be healthy.”
He had one more tool up his sleeve. Not something Razor had included in his bag, but a pink vibrator from Angel’s box of toys she’d packed. He held the device up and turned the base with his teeth to start the motor. She looked at him in shock.
“Let’s see if Daddy can distract you.” He pushed her knees higher, exposing her drenched pink pussy, and ran the tip of the vibrator over her lower lips.
Her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to hide from him.
Vex was fine with her shyness. Her responses would give him the clues he needed to please her.
Her first climax struck sixty seconds after he turned on the vibrator. By her fifth, Vex couldn’t sense the suppository inside her bottom. Her heat had melted the dose efficiently. As he stowed the now-silent device inside the drawer of her changing table, Vex rubbed her back.
“Daddy’s treatment worked so well, Baby girl.”
“Mmm,” she hummed happily.
Vex guessed she’d welcome his medical treatment next time. With a bit of embarrassment, of course. But she’d be eager to feel this level of Littleness and pleasure.