Page 53 of His Little Garnet

“They’re so pretty, Papi.”

Ekert hands Papi a small box. “Here. I got this ready for you too.”

I lean over to peer inside as Papi opens the box, gasping the moment I see inside.

Papi lifts the jeweled bottom plug out and palms it.

I swallow. “It’s kinda big, Papi,” I tell him.

He smiles. “It’s the next size up from the one we’ve been using to prepare you. It’s just right. You’re ready. I promise.”

“I’ll give you two a minute,” Ekert says as he slips from the room and shuts the door.

I jerk my attention to Papi again. “What? Now?”

“Yep. Now.” He holds it up between my titties. “It matches perfectly. It’s going to look so pretty in your bottom.”

I gulp. “No one but you will ever know that, Papi,” I point out. “It didn’t have to be pretty. Even I won’t be able to see it.”

He chuckles. “What matters most is that I will see it whenever I want. Maybe I’ll let you wander around naked sometimes so I can see the pretty jewels like a flower popping out of your bottom.”

I shake my head. “I’m already naked enough.”

“Mmm. We’ll see.” He lowers the chair again. “Turn over onto your hands and knees, Baby girl.”

I’m shaking as I do as I’m told. The moment I get into position, my arousal shoots through the roof because my nipple piercings hang down, tugging on my titties. Even numbed, I can feel the pull. They’re swaying.

Papi removes my diaper, rubs lubricant on my tight hole, and lines the plug up without much pretense. “Deep breath, Little one.”

I try to calm myself as I inhale slowly.

“Good girl.” He eases the plug in partway and back out.

The stretch is tremendous. Forget breathing. I hold my breath and squeeze my eyes closed. I can do this. Papi never steers me wrong. If he says I’m ready, then I am.

Sure enough, after a few trials, he pushes the plug all the way into place.

I wince for a moment and then relax my anal muscles around the intrusion.

Papi kisses my bottom. “That is the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he whispers.

His reverent words make it all worth it.

He runs his hands up and down my bottom and thighs, kissing my lower cheeks over and over. “Thank you, Olivia. Thank you for agreeing to be my Little girl. I know it’s been hard. I’m so proud of you.” He comes to my side and helps me sit on the edge of the chair, facing him.

The plug makes itself known, but I kind of like the way it feels already. It’s heavier and fuller than the training ones we were using. I will think of Papi all the time when I’m wearing it.

Papi cups my titties, leans forward, and kisses each nipple. “You are the prettiest Little girl in the universe.”

I lift my arms to wrap them around his neck. “Thank you for being my Papi. Thank you for choosing me. Thank you for being so patient with me. I love you to all the moons and back.”

He grins and kisses my lips next, taking them in a searing kiss that makes my entire body tremble with need.

When he breaks the kiss, I’m shaking. “Let’s go home, Baby girl. I need to be between your legs. I need to be inside you.”

“I like that plan. Let’s go home.”

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