I try hard to focus on anything but what’s going to happen to me. I’m quiet as Papi pushes my stroller to Ekert’s house. Apparently the jewelry store is operated out of his home. Papi told me the day we met that most Eleadians work from their homes. When they have to go someplace, they take their mates with them. It’s only on very rare occasions that women are left in the care of someone else, and they are never left alone.
I know Papi is going back to work in a few days. I’ve seen his office in the house. He’s been setting up a playpen for me in that room so I can read or enjoy my toys while he works. I’m sure he wants this trip to the jeweler to happen before that start date.
Papi and I have bantered back and forth about piercings. I’ve repeatedly told him I only want my ears pierced, and he has repeatedly informed me that I’m fibbing.
He’s right, but it’s far too embarrassing to admit how much time I’ve spent thinking about the possibilities. The thought of having hoops through my nipples makes me tremble. He hastold me it won’t hurt, and if I’m in any pain later as his numbing serum wears off, I’m to let him know so he can reinject me.
Pain is a strange concept in my new life. There’s no hiding the fact that I like it when he spanks me. I especially love it when he strikes my nipples or my clit. I have no idea if other women living on Eleadia experience something similar, but I hope so. I’d be mortified to find out no one likes the sharp burning feeling that follows a swat, especially from Papi’s crop.
What is my life going to be like with all these possible piercings?
When Papi stops the stroller and bends down to unfasten me and pick me up, I start to panic. I squirm in his arms, trying to get down, thinking maybe I should make a run for it.
Ridiculous idea of course. For one, I’d be breaking so many rules that I’d probably end up with piercings looped at the entrance of my rectum. For two, where would I go?
Papi is extremely calm, and he settles me on his hip before lifting my fingers to his lips and pricking the middle one. He meets my gaze with a firm expression, brow furrowed. “Be a good girl. If you’re naughty, it will not change my decision at all. It will simply mean that you end up getting your naked bottom spanked in front of Ekert and Sophie before we get started. Understood?”
I swallow. “Yes, Sir.” I’m shaking violently now, but my body is betraying me. His fierce demand makes my pussy leak.
He hasn’t knocked on the door yet. He pricks my pointer now, forcing me to calm. “I haven’t made my decision about this visit lightly, Little girl. I’ve taken my cues from you. I know what you need, and I will always provide you with exactly what you crave. It doesn’t matter what you may argue out loud. I know your heart. You can’t hide it from Papi.”
“Yes, Sir,” I whisper. He’s right. He’s always right.
Finally he knocks on the door.
It opens a few moments later, and I find myself facing another giant Eleadian man who’s holding a tiny blond human. This would be Ekert and Sophie.
She smiles at me.
Ekert holds out a hand to shake Papi’s. “Come on in.”
Papi carries me into the house and shuts the door.
Ekert glances at his Little girl. “Sophie, this is Bailey. Bailey, Sophie.”
She gives me a small wave. “Your Papi is right. The yellow turmerion is going to look gorgeous against your skin.”
Ekert turns back to face me. “I don’t know if Zingar told you, but Sophie has an amazing eye for gemstones. She’s so good at it that she chooses most of them for our clients now. Would you like to see them?”
I nod. It’s getting more real. First I’ll see them, then I’ll wear them. I hope I don’t have a panic attack, but I suppose that’s impossible since Papi would force his calming serum into me and stop it in its tracks.
Papi follows Ekert through a door to the side, and I’m surprised to find us entering a room that looks exactly like a jewelry store on Earth. The main difference is that there are so many more stones in here than I’m used to seeing in colors I’ve never imagined until arriving on this planet.
Ekert sets Sophie on her feet. “We have new furniture in here,” he announces. “It was Sophie’s idea. Until now, I’ve always held her up to the display cases while the Little girls visiting were held by their Papis. Sophie thought we needed a small table and chairs so the girls can sit comfortably and look at the stones.”
Papi sets me on my bare feet, too. Before releasing me, he tips my head back with two fingers under my chin. “No running. Be sure to speak reverently to Ekert. I expect you to be polite even though you’re nervous.”
“Yes, Sir.” My face flushes at his admonishment in front of other people. I feel like a toddler instead of a grown adult. It’s intentional. This is exactly how Papi wants me to feel. On top of that, cream leaks out of my pussy, and there’s no way for me to hide my body’s reaction.
Sophie takes my hand and leads me toward the table and chairs in the middle of the room. They’re just the right size for us. Not sized for Earth but rather sized for most human women. I’m kind of small at five-three, and the chair is just right for me. The table lower than a full-sized table would be on Earth, too.
I find myself staring at Sophie’s nipples. I’ve seen nipple rings several times at the doctor’s office since I’ve gone there like five hundred times in the past two weeks, but I’ve always tried not to stare.
Sophie sits taller and thrusts her small breasts forward. I’m pretty sure the stones dangling from her nipples are diamonds. They sparkle with every movement.
It’s surreal. I can’t wrap my head around the fact that I will never again wear a shirt or dress or anything else that will touch or cover my nipples. If that’s not strange enough, I have on a diaper. So does Sophie, of course.
Papi sets a hand on top of my head, standing behind me. “I haven’t fully explained what we’re doing today to Bailey. I thought it would be better to just show up and not add any unnecessary extra fretting to her life.”
