Page 44 of His Little Cryptolite

“Nice to meet you, Bailey. I’m Crogor. Allisa can’t play on the swings today. How about if we spread out a blanket so you two can sit and talk?”

“That’d be great.” She bounces, her pigtails going wild.

Zingar grabs the blanket from the back of my stroller and shakes it out so that it lands spread on the ground.

After carrying Allisa to the spot, I sit her on her bottom before grabbing another blanket and tucking it around her to give her imaginary support. She’s nervous as I tip her chin backand meet her gaze. “Zingar and I are going to talk to some other Papis. You be good. Do not move from this spot.”

“Yes, Sir.”

My chest is tight as I leave her with her friend. We haven’t separated like this except when she’s sleeping in her crib. I’m not used to being apart from her. I don’t like it, but I know some time with Bailey is important. The two of them need to catch up, but more importantly Allisa can use this opportunity to figure out how she wants to explain her deeper regression to other people. Bailey is the perfect person to practice on.

As I walk away, Zingar smiles at me. “She’ll be fine.”

I nod. “Nobody told me it would be like this.”

He chuckles. “Yes, they did. You just couldn’t begin to grasp the depth of the connection.”

He’s right. The bond seems to be growing stronger by the day. I need to be inside her.

Today.

I might not have realized it until this morning, but she’s strong enough. Both emotionally and physically.

I haven’t done a single thing to stretch her pussy, but I’ll do everything in my power to make sure she doesn’t experience more pain than necessary. It’s time.

Chapter Seventeen

Allisa

“I still can’t believe you’re here,” Bailey says. She’s practically bouncing on her butt in front of me. “When Papi told me you’d been chosen and would arrive three months after me, I was shocked. I didn’t think you’d ever go into that club. Tell me everything.”

Bailey is without a doubt happier than I’ve ever seen her. We roomed together for four years, and all of that time, she was reserved and sort of sad. It wasn’t surprising, considering how strict her father was. The man wouldn’t let her do anything. Bailey was a grown adult who had to answer to her father every time she even went to the library on campus.

I haven’t had a chance to utter a word before Bailey points at my chest. “Did you just get the piercings?”

“Yes. And then I immediately touched them.”

She giggles. “Don’t let those cups embarrass you. All the Papis have been getting them. They’re very strict about us touching our nipples. Usually they spank their Little girl right onthe tits, but now they have the stupid chastity cups.” She squirms and leans forward. “I’m wearing one over my pussy right now.”

I gasp. “Really?” The idea calms me significantly. At least I’m not alone. It’s incredibly weird to hear Bailey use the wordpussy, but I assume there are a lot of vulgar terms I’m going to hear often on this planet.

She nods. “Do you want to know why?”

I giggle, feeling lighter. “I don’t know. Do I?”

She laughs. “Because my Papi thought it would be fun to pierce my pussy, and now that it’s fully healed, it’s really hard not to touch it or squirm.”

My eyes bug out. “Ekert mentioned that option to Papi. I thought I would faint. I don’t want any part of my pussy pierced. How awful. Where is your piercing?” My face heats, and I hold out a hand. “Forget I asked. That’s way too personal. I don’t need to know.”

Bailey nearly falls over with laughter. “Oh, I’ll tell you, but you’re going to die.”

I cringe. How bad can it be? Directly through her clit?

“It’s not just one. I have nine piercings in my pussy. Four on each labium and one through the hood of my clit. Papi threads them all closed like you would tie a shoe. Sometimes he puts a vibrator up inside me first and seals it in.”

I stop breathing and stare at her. Is she serious?

She nods, wiping her eyes. “Yeah, that was probably more than you wanted to know.”