The "inspection therapy"

 

At first, she thought it was demeaning and made her feel so incredibly vulnerable whenever he told her to bend over, pull her panties down around knees, and expose her post private areas in front of him for a random inspection. She found it difficult to stand still and balance properly, or even to think straight and stay focused. Her heart rate instantly increased, and she felt exceedingly anxious, nervous, and embarrassed at having someone’s face inching closer to her. It's so private, so taboo, normally not even shared with a sexual partner, let alone anyone else. 

What must he think about her when he inspected every detail of her naked body? She was confident he would scold her for not being properly clean or showered, especially when inspecting her little asshole. She fretted that he might be upset if during the inspection her little pussy had some sparse hairs growing back between regular shavings. A myriad of reasons would sweep through her mind during the inspections as to the potential reasons why she might disappoint him, but contrary to her thoughts and doubts, he never once expressed any disapproval, even when she -felt- like her body was at its worse. 

It was only after about a month of weekly inspections, where he would touch her naughty areas, taking in the sweet smell of her pussy, and the forbidden scent of her anus, when she finally realized that he’s willingness to know her body, and even stick his tongue out to taste her special areas with his tongue, not only brought her tremendous pleasure and sometimes induced orgasms that were beyond explosive and shocking by nature, but it also gave her a sense of self-confidence she had otherwise been lacking in her own body - which she eventually realized was the actual intent of subjecting her to inspections in the first place. 

So, while his intentions and motives weren't necessarily clear at first, they always resulted in his girl gaining confidence, little by little, and making her stronger, day by day