Hi and welcome back to my blog! In His Firm Hand, Paul Fazio decided that he and Michele should practice some teenage age-play antics on the weekends when she's not working. In last week's teaser, Michele knows she's about to pay the price for canceling a yearly appointment with her gynecologist and is in trouble because she lied about having a fever. In case you missed it, catch a recap of that teaser here! Hope you enjoy!!
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“You might want to lose the attitude,” Paul suggested as he approached with the dreaded implement that was about to invade her rectum.
“I can’t believe you’re doing this. Do I need to remind you that adults don’t have their temperature taken this way?”
“I did go to medical school, and I'm aware of the proper way to take a temperature. But since you acted like a baby, I’ve decided to treat you like one. Now, let’s see if you really do have a fever, shall we?”
“Oohh!” Michele squealed and squirmed as the slick, cool bulbous tip of the thermometer slid into her anus effortlessly. There was no pain involved, but the embarrassment of having her temperature taken rectally by her husband made it difficult for her body to remain in position.
Paul held the thermometer with one hand and stilled her bottom with the other. “Try to relax. It will only be in for a few more minutes,” he promised, twirling it between his thumb and forefinger for a dramatic effect.
Michele softly moaned but didn’t utter a word. She knew he was driving a point home and decided not to make it worse for herself.
When Paul finally slid the warm, wet instrument out of her bottom, she sighed. “Is it normal?” she asked, knowing the answer.
“Yep. As I suspected, there isn’t a thing wrong with you.”
Michele started to move off the bed, but Paul immediately placed his heavy hand on her lower back. “Stay put. I’m not finished, yet,” he said quietly before wiping the thermometer off with an alcohol swab. She turned her head to see what he was up to and grimaced as she watched him pull a latex glove from the box. In seconds, he was wearing it and generously lubing his finger.
“I don’t believe this is happening …”
“Turn your head and keep your bottom up.” When she complied, he slid his finger into her tight little hole all the way up to his knuckle.
“Not so deep,” Michele whined.
“Shush,” Paul said sternly. “Would you rather I insert a plug?”
“Oh my God, you own one?”
He pulled his finger out and roughly pushed it back into her anus. “I certainly do,” Paul stated proudly, moving his finger in and out with a steady rhythm. “In fact, I own three. Would you like to try one on for size, or are you going to behave?”
“I’ll behave,” she grumbled.
Paul removed his finger and took off the glove. “Good, and now for that sound spanking I promised you.”
That's it for now! Hope you all have a great week! ~ Shelly
