Chapter 8 #2
“They live nearby. What will happen to them? Should I call them? Oh shit, what about my roommates? I should call them, too. They’re going to freak out when they find out I’ve been chosen.
There were four of us. We roomed together in college.
Then Bailey came to the club on a dare. Her father was such a dick that I doubt she cared that she got selected.
She’s going to flip when I tell her what happened when he found out she was gone. ”
“You can see her after you’ve adjusted to your new life, Baby girl. It will give you an incentive to behave.”
She rolls her pretty eyes.
It’s impossible not to smirk at her insolence, but I shouldn’t let it go unmentioned.
“I’m going to give you a pass while you’re telling me your story, but as soon as we leave this building and head for the mothership, you will stop using such naughty words and rolling your eyes disrespectfully. Am I clear?”
“Yes, Papi.”
“I’m going to need to come up with some creative ways to discipline you. I can’t spank you nearly as often as you’re going to need to be punished. That’s already obvious.”
She squirms in the water. “The spanking was weird.”
“Only because you enjoyed it. Lots of Little girls like to have their bottoms spanked. It’s common. It feels good letting your body relax and accept your punishment.”
I support her back as I slide my hand up her front to wash her breasts.
Allisa looks down, gripping the sides of the tub as she watches me run my hand over her tits.
I linger unnecessarily. Her breasts are so soft. They barely fill my palm. They’re perfection. And I love the way her nipples stiffen when I touch them.
“So you’ve seen other boobs, I guess, since you said no one wears a shirt or even a bra.” Her tone is odd.
“Yes, Little one. I’ve seen plenty of boobs.
None of them did anything for me because they weren’t attached to my mate.
Unlike on Earth, men don’t spend their days ogling females who do not belong to them.
It’s not a thing. Our matches are fated, so there is no spark of interest for another Little girl. ”
“But, you know mine are small,” she says softly.
I squeeze one and pinch the dainty nipple hard enough to make her breath hitch. “I know yours are perfect. I know every inch of you makes my cock stand at attention. I won’t have you worrying about the size of your titties, Allisa.”
She offers me a wan smile. “I’ll try, but I’m not looking forward to everyone seeing them.”
“You’re not the first Little girl to fret over this topic. Every human female finds the custom odd at first. You’ll get used to it. I promise.”
She shudders. “But nipple rings? Really?”
I chuckle. “Yes, Baby girl, really. I already know exactly what stones I’m going to order for you. The jeweler has a Little girl who has an amazing eye for gemstones. She will pick the perfect pair.”
“She works with her Papi?”
“Yes, Little one, but that’s not a common practice. It’s not as though she has a nine-to-five job like people have on Earth. She simply assists because she has a talent.”
“What do you do, Papi?”
“I work for the Wildlife Preservation Department.”
Her eyes widen. “That sounds so cool.”
I smile. “I suppose it is, but it’s not as though I go out into the forests and hunt for animals. Other people do that. I’m in charge of the department. I mostly work from home, managing others.”
“What will I do?”
“You’ll be my Little girl.” I tap her nose. “That’s all you need to do.”
“But what about my marketing degree?”
“You just told me you hated it,” I point out as I fill my palm with soap again. I begin to wash her legs.
“Yeah, but it’s what I’m trained to do.”
“Well, marketing isn’t a thing on Eleadia. We don’t operate under a system of monetary exchange. Instead, we trade services. There’s no use for marketing.”
“You trade services? You mean like if you go to the dentist then he gets a new car from someone else and that guy gets eggs?”
I chuckle. “Sort of. Except we don’t have cars like you have on Earth. We have duocruisers. They are more like slim golf carts. And we don’t have eggs.”
“Weird,” she mutters. Her focus is on my hand traveling up her leg. When I reach her inner thigh, I cup her pussy, washing her delicate folds last.
My girl’s breath hitches, and she grips the sides of the tub. “Papi…”
I finish far too soon. “Now,” I say as I remove the stopper from the bottom of the basin. “This won’t happen often, but I’m going to give you two options.”
She sits tall, meeting my gaze with curiosity, her head tipped to the side.
“The water in the tub has cleaned the outside of your body. I’ll feed you a bottle, which will flush toxins out of your digestive system. That leaves your bottom. I need to clean out your colon.”
She gasps and clenches her thighs together.
I wrap a towel around her and lift her out of the basin.
“I don’t need you to do that, Papi. I’ll be fine. I’ll go naturally.”
I carry my girl back into the bedroom, where I sit her on the soft pink blanket and proceed to towel dry her hair.
Ignoring her interruption, I continue, “Your two options are for me to clean you out now before we head for the mothership, or Dankin can do it when we get there. He’s the ship’s doctor. ”
I begin to comb through her hair while she ponders her options.
“Those are terrible choices, Papi. That’s like saying ‘would you prefer to be hit by a bus or run over by a car?’”
I laugh. “I never said either option would be pleasant. I only said I would let you choose. Either way, we’re cleaning out your bottom.”
She straightens out her legs, pressing her thighs together, as if she’s capable of hiding her arousal.
When I scent her, I pull her head back and kiss her forehead. “You don’t even have to choose, Baby girl. Your body did it for you.”
“I don’t think I like the fact that you can smell me so well,” she grumbles. “It’s embarrassing.”
“No need to be embarrassed, Baby girl. You’ve always had this deeply submissive side to you. You simply weren’t fully aware of it. Now you are. Embrace it.”
“Can I call my parents and my roommates before we go to the spaceship?”
I finish untangling her locks and set the comb down before lifting her chin. “No, Little one. We don’t allow contact with Earth after our mate is chosen except in very rare instances. I will have the owner of Club Zoom, Zack, inform your friends and family of your departure.”
“They’ll be so sad.”
“I suspect they will.” There’s no sense sugarcoating it.
I pull her against my chest and hug her tightly.
“I know it’s hard, Little one. Change is always difficult, but I promise I will make you happy.
You will have a full life that lasts long after everyone you’ve ever known is gone from this universe.
” I kiss the top of her head. “Time to clean out your bottom, Little one. Lie on your side for me.”