Page 36 of His Little Sapphire

When she tries to tug them free, I hold them tighter and lick the tips. I lift her chin with my other hand. “Papi will prick your skin whenever I think you need it, Baby girl,” I say in a soothing but firm voice. “I don’t like it when you’re anxious or upset. I will inject you to help you calm.”

She shakes her head. “I don’t like it.”

I slide my hand around to stroke her cheek with my thumb. “Youdolike it, Baby girl.”

She frowns. I know her mind is racing with all the reasons she shouldn’t enjoy what I do to her. She squirms on my lap. “I don’t like that thingy inside me either.”

I fight the urge to chuckle. “The glass cock?”

She shudders, her cheeks turning pink.

“Baby girl, you had a gorgeous orgasm with that cock stretching you. You loved it.”

She shakes her head adorably. “It’s sinful.”

I hold her chin steady. “It’s not sinful, Little one. Your pleasure is not sinful. It’s beautiful, and you’ll learn to accept it and crave it. I’m sorry someone filled your head with that nonsense, but it wasn’t true. Why would any deity deem that males should experience pleasure and females shouldn’t?”

She shrugs, eyes averted.

“Look at me, Chrissy.” I wait for her to obey before continuing, “You’re going to have a lifetime of intense pleasure. It’s how we do things on my planet. It’s even how humans behave on Earth, with the exception of the few strange groups of people who believe otherwise. Think about how irrational it is for random men to fuck you at their leisure so they get the release they crave without giving you anything.”

She pouts. “I guess.”

“Iknow.” I give her a slight shake. “That’s not a pleasant life. I want you to have pleasure. It makes me happy. You’ll learn to enjoy it.” I chuckle. That sounds odd.

She’s still frowning, uncertain.

“You don’t have to fret over this, Baby girl. It’s not optional. Unless I give you choices, nothing is optional, for the time being. I want to wipe your mind of the negative thoughts consuming you.”

She pushes her bottom lip out. I want to nick it, but I don’t. Not yet.

“I’m going to start nicking your skin often to help you relax and make you feel aroused.”

She shudders again. At the suggestion, her little nipples tighten more.

“Your job is to take your bottles, use your diapers, and play. My job is to make sure you’re safe and happy and know you’re loved.”

She blinks at me. “Loved?”

“Deeply. I love you so much my chest is tight.”

She licks her pretty lips. “It’s confusing, Papi.”

“So, I won’t let it be confusing. Now, we’re going to go out to the waiting room so you can meet Janie and Olivia. You need to make friends. While you play with them, I’m going to call Ekert to see if he has time to pierce your nipples today.”

She flinches and wiggles. Her hands fly to her pretty tits, covering them. “That will hurt.”

I shake my head. “It won’t hurt. Papi will numb them with my quill first. You won’t feel a thing.”

She squeezes her breasts tighter. “I don’t want you to pierce them.”

I slide my hand back to cup her head over her braid. “All Little girls have nipples piercings here, Chrissy. I think it will be easiest if we get it out of the way so you can stop worrying about it.”

She humphs and squirms, twisting as though she might be able to get away from me.

I rise from the chair, keeping her close, supporting her back in case she decides to attempt to wiggle free from my grip. She’s so squirmy that instead of leaving the room yet, I set her bottom on the edge of the exam table and grip her chin again.

I need to be firm. Sheneedsme to be firm. I hold her gaze. “I’m going to prick your pretty nipples to help you calm. Are you going to lower your hands and make it easy? Or would you prefer I stretch you out on the table and restrain you first?”

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