Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47569 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47569 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
I feel so weird meeting up with my best friend of so many years with freshly pierced nipples and a diaper, but she’s too polite to point out the elephant and instead reaches out to hug me.
We’re both still being held on a hip, but the men lower us to the blanket.
Ganrax squats behind me and holds me up by my hips, supporting me without being intrusive of the giant hug Mia gives me.
When our embrace is over, Papi sits me on my diaper and whispers in my ear, “Your bottom stays on this blanket, understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Surgient and I will give you some time to talk, but only if you can stay on the blanket and not try to wander off.”
I gasp when he leans me back and plants a kiss on both of my nipples. They are still kind of numb, but the effect of his piercing is wearing off. Left behind is a tingly sensation that is going to make it difficult for me to keep from touching them.
To make matters worse, my sadistic Papi flicks his tongue over them one at a time, letting his serum slide into the newly punctured holes.
“Papi…”
He sits me up, makes sure I’m steady, and then leaves with Surgient to sit on a park bench several yards away.
Mia is flushed and grinning when I meet her gaze. “They’re so pretty,” she says, looking at my nipples.
“So are yours,” I respond, staring at hers. I’m pretty sure her stones are turquoise.
She glances down, shakes them a bit, and giggles. Then she sobers and points at my arm. “What happened?”
“I fell and broke my arm.” I’m stating the obvious.
She cringes. “Does it hurt?”
“Not as bad as my bottom is going to hurt when Papi eventually spanks me for climbing out of the crib.”
Mia covers her mouth and gasps, eyes wide. “You did not.”
I nod. “I’m a bit rebellious about this whole age-play thing, as you can imagine.”
She winces. “I was afraid of that.” She reaches out and takes my good hand. “Are you okay?”
“I’m getting better. Falling and breaking my arm was a wake-up call. I’m not fond of the idea of being Little for the rest of my life, but I am fond of Ganrax. I love him, so I’ll find a way to submit to him. I doubt I’ll ever make it easy, though, which works out since I seem to have a masochistic side.”
Mia giggles. “That’s interesting. I can’t picture you craving pain.”
I shrug. “It would seem I do.”
“I’m so glad you’re here with me.” She looks over her shoulder at the other women playing like Little girls. It’s surreal. “I don’t know anyone very well yet, but they all seem nice. I bet we’ll make more friends soon.”
I smile as I stare at her. I’m very fortunate we have each other. It would be much harder for me to face this new world without Mia.
We talk about how the adjustment has been for a long time before our Papis return.
“We need to go home, Baby girl,” my Papi says. “You need a nap. It’s been a long day. You can get together with Mia again soon.” He scoops me up like he always does, as if I’m a feather, and holds me against him.
I whimper as my titties brush against his chest.
He gives me a knowing grin as Mia says goodbye, and I wave back at her.
Papi kisses my neck and nicks behind my ear.
I gasp as I start squirming in his arms.
“I give you permission to rub those naughty titties against my chest, Baby girl, but only because I intend to ravage you as soon as we step back into the house.”
“I thought you said I needed a nap,” I taunt.
He chuckles. “I’m going to fuck you so hard that you pass out. You’ll get your nap.”
Goosebumps raise on my skin, and my nipples swell against his chest. “I can’t wait.” I’m nearly bouncing against his hip.
“But you will wait,” he admonishes. “You’ll be a patient girl until Papi says you can come.”
A wave of arousal washes through me at his threat. “I love you, Papi,” I say as I hug him around the neck with my good arm.
“I love you, too, Ava.” He rubs my back and kisses my shoulder, once again pricking my skin. If he keeps that up, I’ll orgasm before we get home, which he knows. I’m at his mercy. If he wants me to come before we get home, that’s what will happen.
I don’t think I’ll ask. I kind of like the mystery. Being Papi’s Baby girl is going to include a lifetime of surprises, and I can’t wait.