Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Daddy feeds me more, and I eagerly lap it off his fingers, as if I can’t live without the taste of him. I’m oddly addicted. Did the injection do this to me?
I wonder if I will crave his come all the time now. Will I want him to fuck me just so I can eat his essence afterward?
“Use your fingers, Little pet,” he encourages. “I want to watch you.”
As Daddy sets his hands on my knees, I tentatively reach between my legs to gather more of his come and suck it from my fingers. It seems so naughty. Do humans do this? I doubt it. Maybe I’m wrong. It doesn’t matter. It’s what we do. I don’t need to worry about anyone else.
“Such a good girl,” he praises. “Keep going. All of it.”
Whimpering, I continue, holding his gaze as I eat his come from my own pussy. My heart beats wildly. When there’s nothing left, he lifts my fingers to his mouth and sucks each one of them as if ridding the universe of any residual drips of our essence.
Daddy quietly tucks his hands under me and shifts us until I’m lying on my back in the middle of the giant mattress. He climbs off the bed and rummages on the nightstand before crawling back up to slide a diaper under me.
He uses wipes to finish cleaning my skin before rubbing ointment all around my pussy as usual and fastening my diaper.
“Don’t move an inch,” he orders as he leaves me sprawled on the bed. “I’ll spank your naughty bottom if I don’t find you exactly where I’ve left you.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I don’t dare so much as squirm. He goes into the bathroom for a few minutes before returning. With a quick glance at me, he leaves the bedroom entirely.
Soon, he’s back with a bottle in hand. He’s still gloriously naked. His cock is just as hard as it was when I licked it. Does it ever go down?
My giant alien man turns off all the lights, leaving the room aglow with nothing but a small nightlight he keeps plugged into the wall. He climbs onto the bed, settles against a pile of pillows at the headboard, and pats his thigh.
“You can move now, Little pet. Climb onto my lap.”
I roll over and crawl to him, a feeling of overwhelming contentment possessing me. As I snuggle in his arms, he brings the nipple to my lips.
I accept the bottle and start sucking, holding his gaze.
His expression switches to a more serious one, his brows furrowing as he speaks. “I don’t ever want a repeat of what happened today. Do you understand, Little pet?”
I give a slight nod. My chest tightens when I think about my behavior all morning while Daddy worked. So much has changed since then. I’m not even the same person.
“You will obey me at all times. You will not get sassy and pouty. You will eat what I give you, use your diaper, and behave like a good Little pet. The next time you pull a stunt like you did today, I will paralyze your body with a muscle relaxant for so many days that you can’t even remember what it feels like to crawl around.”
I swallow hard around the nipple. I know he’s not kidding. Daddy does not bluff.
“It doesn’t matter that you disagree with me on many topics. You don’t have options. You’re my Little pet. You’ll abide by my rules, or you will be severely disciplined. There won’t be any orgasms for you if you choose to misbehave.”
I give another nod. It’s interesting how he’s chosen to give this lecture while my mouth is plugged. Granted, my mouth is often plugged.
“If you thought you were restricted before today, you have no idea what’s coming. I will not have your life or well-being threatened. You are my entire world. You will be guarded. You will be secured in ways so that no one can possibly take you from me. It won’t be worth their while if they have no way to release you from your restraints.”
My mind can’t process how much more confined I could be, but I suspect I will find out tomorrow. I’m not angry about the prospect, just curious. I didn’t like my life being threatened, either. I don’t ever want someone to be able to kidnap me. I’d rather die.
When my bottle is empty, Daddy sets it on the nightstand and shifts us both farther down the mattress.
My heart lurches when he says, “From now on, you will sleep with me.” He grabs two lengths of chain from the nightstand and hooks both to my collar. “Climb between my legs, Little pet.”
I scramble to the cozy spot between his warm thighs. His erection is still bobbing against his torso.
He clips the other ends of the two chains to his wrists. The clap of metal makes my pussy clench as usual, but it’s more now. It’s the sound of safety and possession. An audible sign of his love and devotion.