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. Ifshe 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.
To make my point, I slide my hand down between her legs, ease my fingers under the edge of her diaper, find the little tube extending out of her urethra, and give it a slight tug, just enough to make her aware of it, not so much that it dislodges.
Bailey arches her bottom high, moaning as sensations bombard her.
Continuing to apply slight pressure on the catheter, I seek out her clit with my thumb. Just as I suspected, it’s swollen and protruding. When I glide my pinky through her folds, I find her soaked.
My Little girl moans long and deep. “Papi…”
I pinch the little nub, making her squeal. “Do you want Papi to let you come, Baby girl?”
She nods frantically. “Yes, please.”
“Such a good girl. Your body is aligned with mine, Little one. You will obey me because it feels good, and you will enjoy the rewards.” I ease my pinky into her channel. “Whose pussy is this, Bailey?”
She swallows hard, moaning deeper.
I pinch her clit harder. “Who does this pussy belong to, Little girl?” I insist.
“You, Papi.”
“Who decides what’s best for you, Little one?”
“You, Sir,” she whispers, shuddering.
I’m pushing her hard to acknowledge the inevitable. She’s mine. She won’t be able to deny that obeying me will be fulfilling and pleasurable. It will come naturally to her.
“Who decides if this clit needs a hoop running through it, Baby girl?”
Another violent shudder shakes her body before she licks her lips and meets my gaze. “You do, Papi.”
“Good girl.” I add a finger to her pussy and push both digits deeper while I press firmly against her clit and use my other two fingers to jiggle the catheter. I’m aware that her clit runs deep and nerves line up with her urethra, making that tiny hole erogenous. The tube inside her is most assuredly drawing attention to her pussy all by itself, but toying with it is making her writhe.
“Come for me, Little one. Show Papi how pretty you are when you orgasm.”
My mate shatters, her entire body shuddering as she obeys me. I’ll never tire of watching her come undone. It’s going to be a long six months waiting to get home. I already hate the thought of not being able to talk to her and see her pretty eyes for all that time. In the end, I will have her back. The reward for my travels will be a lifetime with my precious mate.
As she comes down from her high, I ease my fingers out of her diaper. She’s limp in my arms and smiling.
I lift her up and kiss her forehead. “Everything I do will always be with your best interest in mind. Rules are meant to keep you safe. Breaking them will land you over my knees to teach you a lesson. Diapering you and feeding you are how I show you my love. Your pierced nipples will show everyone around that you are loved.” I lean closer to her face again. “Piercing your clit will constantly stimulate your pussy, make you squirm, and give you an endless supply of pleasure. Do you understand?”
