“Exactly. If you’re really naughty, I could tie you down and drive you to the edge of orgasm over and over until you cry.” I lift a brow.
“Papi…” she whines.
“Maybe don’t do naughty things,” I suggest.
She blows out a long breath.
“Any other questions?”
“You didn’t answer the first one,” she grumbles.
“Nope. Not going to answer that one. I’ll let you wonder.” I stand and round to the back of the stroller. We need to get to our appointment, but more importantly, I need her to not be able to see my expression while I gloat.
I didn’t realize the Littles speculate about our hearing abilities. How cute. Leverage. I’ll have to tell my friends what I’ve learned. It’s probably better if the girls wonder.
Chapter Fifteen
Janelle
I’m nervous when we arrive at Ekert’s. I’m sure every woman is when they come here. Pierced nipples is a thing on Earth, but it’s not that common. I’ve never personally known anyone with pierced nipples. They’re kind of hard to hide even through clothes.
Papi lifts me out of the stroller, and I wrap my arms around his neck tightly, partly out of habit, partly out of fear, partly because I just like to be this close to him.
“Maybe I could just get tiny little barbells or itty bitty hoops,” I suggest as he heads for the front door.
He chuckles. “We don’t have those here, Little one. The focal point is the stones, and the fact that they dangle and sway is part of the purpose. They serve as a constant reminder that you’re mine.”
“I don’t need a reminder,” I whimper.
He hugs me closer. “Every time you feel them bounce or swing, you’ll think of me and our bond. You’ll wear them proudly as a symbol of your commitment to me.”
I inhale deeply. When he puts it that way… How does he always have an explanation for everything? I sort of get it. On Earth if a woman told her husband she didn’t want to wear a wedding ring, he would most likely be hurt or concerned about her commitment. It can go the other way, too, but there’s a bit of a double standard, as there is in all things. Not as many men wear wedding bands as women. “It’s kinda sexist, you know. I don’t see any men with nipple piercings.”
I know I have my pouty face on again. It’s not the first time today. I’m working on perfecting it. Also, I’m aware that Papi gets soft on me when I pout. Not that he backs down, but he always stops to explain himself, which endears me to him a little more and makes him seem like a god. Which they don’t worship on this planet.
Papi has not knocked on the door yet. We’re standing on the porch, but I have his full attention. I’m sure Ekert is well-aware we’re out here because he can sense us or scent us or maybe evenhearus. But Eleadians are too polite to interrupt.
“Janelle…” He lifts my chin. “Look at Papi.”
I meet his gaze and take a deep breath.
“You’re right. It’s sexist, if you want to use that term. Eleadia is a male-dominated society. It’s how we’re created. It’s never going to change. But let me point some things out for you. Are you listening?” He lifts a brow.
“Yes, Sir.” Now is not the time to be argumentative.
“Whatever power exists that chooses the perfect mate for us knows what He or She is doing. Of all the Little girls in the universe, Fate sentyouinto Club Zoom that night, knowing I was there waiting to meet you. It’s not an accident that you submit so perfectly to my dominant side. Fate doesn’t choose a mate for any of us who needs to control things. Fate finds the perfect mate for each and every one of us who will thrive under our guidance. And the men on my planet do not abuse this giftor take it for granted. I will always honor you and respect you. I will see to your needs for the rest of our lives. You will submit to me because that’s one of your needs. I will discipline you because that’salsoone of your needs. When you misbehave, you’ll do so knowing that I will punish you. You might not know how I’ll discipline you for that particular infraction on that particular day, but youwillknow I will never back down. Some days you will intentionally break rules because you need the feel of my palm on your bottom, reminding you that you’re loved and cherished. You wear a diaper because part of my way of showing you how much I care about you is taking care of your needs. All of them. You’ll take a bottle for all of your nutrition until I decide to introduce foods, and when I do, I will feed you myself. It’s one of the ways I serve you. You will also go into this house and let Ekert restrain your small body and accept the custom of having your nipples pierced because doing so demonstrates your love and devotion to me. It tells the universe that you accept my guidance and my dominance. It’s a symbol of your commitment and a promise to obey me. And why will you obey me always, Baby girl?”
I lick my lips. My heart is racing. I think I understand. “Because it feels good.”
“Why is your pulse racing? Why are your nipples as sharp as the stones we’re about to add to them? Why is your pussy so wet that it looks like you filled your diaper, Janelle?”
“Because I get all horny when you boss me around.”
He chuckles. “Indeed you do. And you know what else, Baby girl? You’ll continue to argue with me and spar with me from time to time because every time you do so, I will remind you that you’re my Little girl. Mine to discipline. Mine to dominate. Mine to make love to.”
I swallow hard. I’m so turned on right now I’m shaking. And he knows it. He will always know it.
“You’re mine, Janelle.Mine.”
