In the evening I smile to myself as I feel your smooth soft body pressed against mine as you snuggle into my lap. My arms around you and stroking your side and the tops of your leg the thinnest of material separating us. Kissing the top of your head and inhaling the scent of your freshly bathed body. I smile to myself knowing the surprise I have for you. I lean and whisper in your ear, "Stand up little one, take your nightie off, and close your eyes." Watching as you rise from my lap obediently and lift the nightie above your head standing before me in only your panties.
Running my fingers softly over your tummy, caressing up to the underside of your breasts. My fingertips closing around your nipple, pinching and twisting it enough to feel it harden under my touch. Listening to the quick intake of your breath and the moan escaping from your lips barely audible. Pulling your left nipple and watching it stretch out from your full breast. You feel a sharp pressure on it, letting a louder moan escape, and your eyes opening to find a butterfly shaped clamp attached to you. Bringing it's match to your right and letting it snap shut on you. Looking up and seeing your eyes widen with excitement, smiling at you and saying, "Surprise sweet girl. Do you like how your nipples look with their new jewelry?" You nod and respond with a proper, "Yes Sir."
Flicking the clamps between my fingers, watching the nipple flush under it. Your areola turning a deeper shade of dusky red as my fingers trace around it. "Do you like the way your newest butterflies feel?" I inquire. Smiling when I see you nod and your eyes meet mine. "But did I tell you that you could open your eyes yet?" Your eyes widen as I watch your curls fall around your face and hear you respond, "No Sir."