Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
I give it a squeeze. It makes a loud noise.
“Good girl. Only squeeze it if you’re in pain. It’s not meant for any other purpose. Understood?” He lifts a brow.
I nod.
When he’s done, he pulls a chair up and sits so his face is closer to my exposed sex. His fingers come to my folds, and he parts them before gently prodding all around my opening.
He lifts the hood on my clit and uses a small metal rod to stroke the sensitive nub until I cry out in frustration behind the pacifier. I need to come. Urgently.
He releases my pussy to lean over me again and attach three lines to my breasts. They are fixed to sticky squares.
Papi looks at my face, kisses both my nipples, and smiles. “These will monitor your heart rate so I’ll know how aroused you are, Baby girl.”
I moan.
He flattens his palm between my breasts, not touching my nipples. “I can scent even the most subtle changes in you. If something hurts, I’ll know. If you get too close to coming before I’m ready, I’ll know that too.”
I’m panting and sucking at the same time. This is so surreal. I want more.
He’s taking his time, drawing out the anticipation.
“First, I’m going to swab your urethra to check for any infection and then put a gel inside you that will kill any bacteria that might be present from drinking water on Earth.”
I buck my hips. My urethra? That had not entered my mind. When he said he was going to examine my tiny hole, I assumed he meant externally.
Papi ignores my squirming and moaning, plants a gloved hand on my pelvis, and holds a swab up to my tiny opening. No one has ever put anything inside my pee-pee hole. I didn’t know it was a thing.
I hold my breath as he eases the tip into me. He’s holding my pussy open and the hood back with his other hand. I can feel the air in the room teasing the swollen nub.
It feels so weird. Foreign. Naughty.
It feels good. And when Papi slides his thumb over to press against my clit, I scream. My orgasm takes me by surprise, slamming into me while Papi eases the swab in and out of my small hole.
I had no idea the urethra was an erogenous zone. I’m pretty sure my tiny hole is clenching the swab with the pulses of my orgasm. I’m so frustrated at the same time. I want him to rub my clit. I need… I need a bigger orgasm.
Papi finally removes the swab and replaces it with something that looks like a syringe without the needle. He holds it up for me to see before he lines it up with my pee-pee hole and guides it deep inside me. I assume he releases the contents as he removes it.
I’m panting and sweating and out of my mind.
Papi strokes through my folds. “Do you use tampons, Little one?”
I nod.
“Have you used a vibrator inside your pussy, Mia?”
I arch my body and nod again. I’m trembling violently. I’ve never felt like I needed yet another orgasm as if the first one just whet my appetite.
Papi rises to his feet, flips his hand over, and eases a finger into me.
I groan. No one has ever touched me like this. It feels so good. My teeth bite down hard on the pacifier guard.
Papi’s thumb slides over my clit while he shifts his finger all around inside me.
I could scream. I probably have several times. And a loud frustrated sound escapes me when he removes his finger. If I had my voice, I would beg him to let me come, but I don’t, and I’m pretty sure he isn’t going to respond well to my demands. Ever.
I flinch at the sound of a lid flipping open and jerk my attention to his hands again. He’s squeezing lube onto his fingers. My face is so hot. I’m no idiot. I know where his finger is going next. I’m also not emotionally prepared for this step, but it’s happening anyway.
He sets his hand on my pelvis again and taps my tight forbidden hole with the lubed finger. “Relax your bottom for me, Baby girl.”
I shake my head defiantly as if there is any way I could stop this. There isn’t. Squeezing the ball wouldn’t even stop it because I’d be lying. I’d probably end up over his knee getting a harder spanking than before, after which he would still examine my butt hole.
When Papi pushes his finger into me, I fight against it to no avail. In no time at all, his finger is as deep as he can reach. It doesn’t hurt. It’s tight though. And it feels so very naughty. Dirty.
Papi eases his finger in and out several times, his thumb once again finding and rubbing my clit.