Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
I watched her closely while Dankin explained the possibility for future piercings. It was intentional. I’d been warned that the doctor might discuss the topic. It’s a new practice, recently instated, intended to help Little girls begin to grasp what to expect. In Bailey’s case, Dankin never mentioned her nipples. We only talked about her pussy.
My precious girl was so shocked she held her breath, but her pheromones also flooded the room. Intrigued, she couldn’t help herself.
As if she’s reading my mind, Bailey spits out the pacifier and narrows her gaze. “There’s no way I’m ever getting anything but my ears pierced, Papi.”
I chuckle at the fierce way she speaks to me. I know from her own words that she’s never felt like she could stand up for herself. She’s let her father walk all over her for her entire life. Granted she didn’t have much choice up until now. She was at his mercy financially. I suspect that in the coming months, she would have found her voice and balked at his overbearing ways. By Earth’s standards, she’s an adult. She could have told him where to stuff it, moved out from under this thumb, and taken control of her life.
Ironically she will have even less independence with me. The rules she will live by will be so much stricter than any her father ever instated. She won’t be permitted to climb on furniture, touch anything in the kitchen, or open the front door. She will learn to obey me in all things or risk having her bottom swatted frequently.
My mate will not choose when or what to eat. She will sleep when I tell her. She will be forced to use a diaper. She will also learn that those diapers will forever be her only clothing. I will have her nipples pierced. I’m already pondering the stones. I think turmerion will look amazing—the yellow a complimentary tone against her fair skin.
Yes, obedience and submission are a huge part of her new life, but Fate has chosen Bailey for me for a reason. Fate does not make mistakes. My girl was born with the temperament to be my mate even though it might take some time to adjust.
Her new environment will be much stricter than her old life, but the rewards are abundant. She will not obey me simply because I’m a controlling prick. She will obey me because it pleases me. She will do so because she will learn that it pleases her, too.
I lift her fingers to my lips and kiss the tips before piercing the middle one, injecting her with a calming serum laced with a bit of aphrodisiac. “Did you want to get your ears pierced, Little one?”
She stares at me for a few beats. “Yes, Sir.”
“We can do that.”
“Nothing else,” she insists.
I chuckle. “Eventually you will get a far more important piercing, Little one.” I move her hand to my other one and hold it at her side before cupping her soft breast and flicking my thumb over her nipple. “Eleadian mates get their nipples pierced.”
She gasps, her eyes going wide.
I nod. “On Eleadia, it’s a symbol of a Little girl’s commitment to her Papi. Sort of like a wedding ring on Earth.”
She shakes her head. “That would hurt.”
“It won’t. I will inject you with a numbing serum beforehand. You won’t even feel the hoop entering your tight bud. Besides you already know what it feels like to have your sensitive skin pierced. I’ve done so a number of times.”
Her bottom lip trembles.
I run my thumb over her nipple, teasing the swollen bud to remind her how good it feels. “Our bond will cause you to feel a nearly constant arousal, Little one. You’re already sensing that. The hoops that will run through your nipples will have pretty stones dangling from them. The weight of the rings will cause you to remain aware of your little buds at all times as they bounce and sway.”
Her mouth falls open.
I smile. She’s actually taking this information well. “As I mentioned earlier, one of the most enforced rules on my planet is not letting Little girls touch their nipples. The hoops will make that challenging. Our mates are not allowed to play with their pussies either. If I decide to have your clit or labia pierced, you will learn to endure that constant sensation also. I will decide what piercings are best for you based on how sensitive your pussy is. The jeweler, Ekert, and the doctors at the clinic will help me know what is best for you. We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.”
I’m throwing a lot at her, watching her reactions closely. Most of what I say is meant to help me gauge her reactions. If she were truly opposed to being pierced, she would not be filling this small room with her essence. Instead she’s titillated and squirming in my arms. If I were to open her diaper, I would find her clit swollen and protruding.