Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“Yes, Sir.” It’s strange, but he’s right. It’s erotic. My clit bumps against the tube, driving me wild.
“I’m going to put it in you for a while every day. You will not argue with me or whine, understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You’ll learn to wet yourself every time you feel the urge because it will please me, keep you healthy, and allow you to feel very Little.”
“Yes, Papi.”
Papi does something that lessens the pressure in my bladder and then eases the catheter out of me. I whimper as it slides free.
Papi smiles. “I think you liked it.”
My cheeks heat. I don’t speak. I probably did like it.
Lastly, he removes the clasps at my wrists and tummy. A second later, he comes to his feet and lifts me out of the seat.
I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, holding him tight. “I love you, Papi.”
“I love you, too, Allisa. So very much.”
When we reach his bedroom, he lowers me onto my back. “Spread open for me, Little one. I want to see every inch of you.” He rises, taking a step back. “Fuck, those red stones are pretty against your skin.”
I glance down. They are so very strange and foreign to me, but maybe they are pretty.
Papi removes his pants.
I gasp, my eyes popping out of my head as I stare at his erection. It’s so unbelievably huge. I’ve seen some porn in my life. No one on any of those sites was hung like Papi.
He strokes his shaft a few times, causing it to grow even larger, and then he climbs onto the bed and hovers over me, his hands on either side of my head, his knees between my thighs.
“I need to tell you something I haven’t shared yet, Allisa,” he says.
I swallow. No sound comes out because I’m freaking out.
“When my semen gets on your skin, it will send you into a frenzy.”
I stare at him. He’s kidding, right? How could I be in a greater frenzy?
“I know you can’t begin to imagine how that’s possible, but trust me, I’ve done the research. I’ve read about this. You will be out of your head, wanting me to continue fucking you harder and longer. The only way to stop the madness will be for me to wash my come off your skin. So, after I come inside you, I will take you to the basin and clean you thoroughly. You’ll fight me. You’ll beg me to fuck you again. It’s natural.”
I’m too stunned by this revelation to process it fully, and I don’t really care. Whatever. I just want him inside me. I’m not even as scared as I should be. For once, it seems like I can scent him, too. His arousal is palpable. Maybe that’s a result of his exposed cock and the semen dripping out of the tip.
Suddenly, he leans over and flicks his tongue across my nipple. It has the same arousing effect as when he pricks me because his serum now has a direct path into my titty through the piercing hole.
He flicks the other titty next. Back and forth until I’m panting, and I reach for him, hoping to pull him on top of me. I need the pressure of his body over mine.
Instead, he rises onto his knees, palms my pelvis, and watches my expression as he eases a finger into my cunt.
“Such a good girl. Take Papi’s finger. Let it feel good. I’m going to add a second one now. Are you ready?”
I nod, fisting my hands at my sides and arching my chest off the bed as his digits stretch me so tightly. It’s too much, and it’s not enough. It’s going to hurt, but I want it. I want to feel even more alive than I already do. He’s my world. I want him to fully claim me.
He thrusts his two fingers in and out, deep and rough. “Come for me, Allisa.”
I do as I’m told, pulsing around his fingers with wild abandon. My eyes roll back as one orgasm turns into two. “More, Papi,” I beg.
He adds a third finger, and I nearly shoot off the bed. It’s so tight. It hurts. The stretch is deliciously painful. Perfect. I’m writhing and grasping at his shoulders.
He sets his thumb on my clit and rubs. “Come again, Baby girl.”
I’m a slave to this man. So totally his that my body does what he demands. I orgasm. It’s more intense than the previous ones. Sharper somehow. Deeper.
And then his fingers are gone, and his cock is at my entrance. He holds my gaze as he teases my cunt with the tip of his erection.
“Now, Little one.” At those words, he thrusts into me.
My brain scrambles. The pain is intense, but it’s fleeting, and in its wake, I’m aware of nothing but pleasure. So much pleasure that I can’t process it.