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Chapter Fourteen

Vivienne

“Princess, are you sure you want to work today? You don’t have to, you know. It’s your birthday after all.”

“I know, Mommy. But I promised Kylee I’d help with the big birthday party in the littles room today. Sounds like a lot of people will be there. Would it be okay if I wore my Princess Tiana dress and tiara?”

“That sounds perfect, sweetheart.” Goddess it was hard keeping this from her.

She had no clue it was her own birthday party she thought she was working.

All our friends and family waited in the littles room downstairs for her.

I dressed my princess in her favorite dress, curled her hair into ringlets and did her make-up for her too.

She said she wanted the full princess treatment today and this mommy aimed to please.

“You’re the prettiest birthday girl in the world.” She rolled her eyes. “Did you just roll your eyes at your Mommy? That calls for a spanking little girl.” There was no heat to my words. It was all in fun and teasing today.

“Maybe,” flirtingly, she batted her long lashes. “But it’s my birthday so I get special tickles.”

“Hmm, I believe the jury is still deliberating that one. Alright, sweet girl, let’s get down to the party and see what Kylee needs help with.” Down the stairs we went and into a very dark club.

“Why are the lights off, Mommy? Where’s Kylee? Is everything okay? Abby wasn’t at her desk either?” My little worry wort was in full swing today.

“I’m not sure, let’s see.” I flicked the lights on in the littles room and everyone jumped up and yelled, “Surprise!”

Darcy soared a foot in the air and clutched her chest. “Happy birthday, my love. Go say hi to our family.”

“Mommy!” She squealed and hugged me. “You threw me a surprise party. You’re the bestest!

” Darcy kissed me then ran to Vale, hugging him then went one by one hugging everyone else and introducing her monkey to them.

The littles laughed when Vale made monkey sounds in his elaborate costume.

I knew my dear friend Jack very well and his boy wore nothing but the best, which meant that bespoke costume cost a pretty penny.

Vale’s comfort and happiness was number one in his book as Darcy’s was in mine.

“Vale said this is her first real birthday party. He and Sarah would take her to dinner and get her a couple of gifts each year, but she’s never had an actual party.”

The level of anger I had toward Karen amped up at Jack’s words.

Addiction was no joke, and I understood that, but you’d think taking care of your child would weigh in somewhere.

Thankfully, we’d not heard from her since I gave her a substantial amount of cash.

I never disclosed the amount to Darcy, nor would I.

But until the woman wanted to get better she had no place in our lives.

Harsh? Maybe, but my girl was still licking very fresh wounds and until she was healed and strong enough to address this—however she chooses, it will remain that way.

“Shutting the club down for this was a great idea.” Rhett stood beside me watching his boy Tyson chase the monkey with the giggling gaggle of littles.

“It was a no brainer and being it’s a Saturday it doesn’t get busy until around nine.

Might as well let our employees have a couple extra hours to themselves today.

” Instead of opening at four, we’d open at seven tonight.

Not one member of staff complained about that change.

Hmm, it might be worth doing a cost analysis of our less frequented times and adjust accordingly.

Family was everything to Darcy and me, and I could only imagine our work family felt the same about theirs.

A couple of extra hours with them may just go a long way with morale.

“Mommy,” my beautiful girl danced over to me. “Did you see all the pretty decorations. Unicorns and Tiana and Rainbows and lots of princess stuff.”

“I see them, my love. They’re adorable. All of your little friends are here, and they love your monkey.”

“He-he, my monkey’s funny, Mommy.”

“He is. Do you think they’d have fun watching him in the pet room?

” We’d recently added more jungle gym equipment to the pet playroom with Vale in mind.

He’d been taking gymnastics classes. Jack said not only was he having a blast, but it also helped work off some of Vale’s excess energy and he slept better on the night he had class.

It was an absolutely brilliant idea and a win-win for Vale and Jack.

“Has Vale seen all the fun new stuff in there?”

She shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. Can we take him there now, Mommy?”

“It’s your birthday, Princess. You call the shots.

” The way her eyes lit up nearly had me retracting those words.

We got the idea for these new additions after our trip to Pride Camp this summer three months ago.

Not much time had passed yet so much had happened during that period.

Life was funny that way. One day you’re alone, running a business and everything is status quo.

Then, the love of your life unexpectedly drops in and everything changes.

The better it gets the more you realize how much you almost missed.

My sweet girl wrangled her friends, who followed a cartwheel flipping monkey down the hall.

Their giggles filled the club, and I wondered why I hadn’t done events of this nature before.

Maybe I’ll hire a party planner that does just that—plans parties we could start offering to our club members.

May increase membership too if we allow in others in the lifestyle and keep it to pets and littles with signed NDAs, that just might work.

The wheels never stopped turning in the mind of a business owner.

Vale’s eyes lit up when he spotted the monkey bars and took off at a run for them. The littles clapped and cheered at his acrobatics. The louder they got, the bolder Vale became.

“Does he ever make you nervous?” Whispered words to my proud best friend who smiled wide as he watched his boy in action.

“Abso-fucking-lutely.” We both laughed but the love on Jack’s face as he watched his monkey was unmistakable. “But this makes him unbelievably happy and no daddy in their right mind would take that from their boy.”

“Too right you are, dear friend.” The same warmth flowed through me as I watched my pretty birthday girl giggling and having a blast.

Vale swung from climbing frames to a rope ladder, up the wall to the platform, which was only five feet above ground and the floor beneath was padded.

Then over into the ball pit. This set up would rival that of the warrior shows he and my girl loved to binge watch.

Well, it would on a smaller scale, but it shared a like theme with the infamous show.

“I tell you what,” Jack whispered. “That already tight little body is a wall of muscle now.”

Watching Vale swing with the ease of his beloved primates, I clearly saw why. “He is amazing.”

“And wearing himself out. Time for pizza and cupcakes?”

“Yes sir.” I took a breath and hollered over the crowd, “Who’s ready for pizza?” Vale quickly dismounted and joined the wall of shouting, “Me’s!”

“Form a single line and follow us out to bar area.” So cute, they marched in place and followed behind me like a little’s conga line.

“Littles and the monkey,” I winked at Vale, “park your butts on one of the floor cushions and we’ll bring you your food.

” Thankful for Kylee’s suggestion. Those would easily wash later and protect their tushes from the concrete floor.

Mommies and daddies filled plates and handed out juice boxes to the little ones first then we fed ourselves.

“Vivienne, any prospect of this opportunity opening up to members? This was a brilliant idea. The local indoor play areas tend to shy away from allowing our lifestyle in.” Chara, one of the mommies asked.

“I was literally formulating a plan while watching them. No clue why it hadn’t come to me before.” Likely because I wasn’t as little focused as I was now. “Look for it in the future for sure.”

The littles community was growing like mad.

We’d seen an influx of new members this year along with pets.

It felt good to see the lifestyles come alive.

There were still haters out there and always would be, but BDSM was so much more than their closed minds could comprehend.

Sad, when you think about it. There was so much joy to be had in the freedom of letting go, trusting in your Dom, Domme, Mommy, Daddy, Big—whatever moniker you and your partner agreed to, and releasing that which plagued your mind.

If only for a short while you still gave yourself a much-needed mental break.

“Mommy,” Darcy tugged my skirt, “did you see all the prezzies on the table? Are those for me?”

I hugged my sweet girl and gently pressed my lips to hers. “They are, my love but see the matching gift bags on the other table?” She nodded. “Those are for your friends to take home with them, so everyone gets prezzies today.”

“Yay!” she cheered and kissed me again. “My mommy is the bestest.”

“Only because I have the bestest girl. Ready for cupcakes?”

“Oohhh, so pretty. I love how they form a unicorn head.”

“Yes, let’s gather the troops around.” Jack took over wrangling duties while I stood beside my girl, gently running my fingers through her curls. A soothing motion meant to calm her yet had the same affect on me. “Ready?”

Vale kicked it off and the others joined in singing Happy Birthday to my girl with tears streaming down her face. Happy tears given her wide smile.

“I love you, baby girl. Make a wish and blow out the candles.” Darcy scrunched up her face, nodded to herself then blew as hard as she could. When the candle went out everyone clapped. “Happy birthday, my love.”

“The happiest one ever, Mommy. Do you know why?”

I almost said because it’s your first but thankfully caught myself in time. “Why is that?”

“Because I got to spend it with you.” The last piece of ice around my heart melted away with her words. “I love you, Mommy.”

Darcy’s delightful squeals, oohs and aahs, as she opened each prezzie had the gift givers wiggling and shouting out, it’s from me ! This whole event was too adorable for words and in the end my girl got more new toys and pretty outfits than her playroom would likely hold.

“Did you have a good birthday, Princess?” With the mommies and daddies’ help, we managed to get the rooms back in order before the club opened.

Many inquired about booking parties. Kylee was kind enough to take down their information and we agreed to meet on Monday and determine what it would take to offer this service.

“I did, but it’s not over yet, Mommy.”

Was my birthday girl flirting with her mommy?

Hmm, where was that beautiful brain of hers going. She started ticking off on her fingers. “I need spankings, and to come, then to fall asleep with my Mommy binky.”

“You do, do you? Is that twenty-three spankings today?”

She shook her head. “No, Mommy. By ten my head is all floaty, so I don’t think I’ll make it to twenty-three.”

“Ten it is then, Princess. Let’s get you out of your Tiana gown.” One I’d need to set aside for dry cleaning. Not sure what got more cake, her tummy or the dress. “Tubby time first?”

“Yes, please with my new tubby toys.” This Princess scored enough toys today for every occasion. Vale had gone to Build-A-Bear and made her a happy birthday monkey and said it was so her monkey could be with her all the time.

My very silly, very naked girl ran around the house singing happy birthday to me while I got her bath ready.

“There are more toys than water.” Who knew there were so many designed just for this purpose. “Where’s my nakey butt?”

“Here, Mommy.” She came to a skidding halt when she saw all the toys. “I’m in heaven!”

“If heaven has bubbles you certainly are. In you go.” I held her hand while she got situated then it was every duck for themselves. As she played with each one, she’d hand it to me and move onto the next ensuring no toy was missed in tonight’s playtime event.

“All done, Mommy,” she held out her hands. “I’m pruney and ready for special tickles.”

“Silly, naughty, birthday girl. Let’s get you dry then. Out you go.” Before I could tell her to wait for me at the foot of the bed she buzzed off toward our room. To have the energy of a little once again…

I dropped my clothes and her towel in the hamper and met her in the bedroom. Her eyes heated when she saw I too wore nothing but my birthday suit. I took a seat at the foot of the bed and patted my lap. “Assume the position, my love.”

She wiggled that sexy ass until she was situated. “Count with Mommy.” I massaged her cheeks then landed the first slap.

“Happy,” she said in lieu of one.

Second slap. “Birthday.”

This went on and by the time we reached ten she was in her favorite floaty place and the word birthday was barely audible.

“Spread your legs, baby girl.” Darcy was so wet, my finger slid right in. I loved giving Darcy her special tickles. It brough me just as much pleasure as it did her. “You’re so wet for your mommy.”

“Mmm, feels good. More, Mommy.”

Guess she found her words.

Two fingers glided inside her. Each motion amped up the building desire in myself to come. Darcy rocked back, doing her best to ride my fingers which was a challenge in this awkward position. “Come, my love.”

“Mommy,” ghosted across her lips as I continued to finger her through her orgasm.

“That’s Mommy’s good birthday girl. Let’s get you some water and into bed with your binky.”

“I want mommy to come too.” She took a few sips of the bottle I handed her then placed it on the nightstand. “Lay back, Mommy, this is for my birthday too.”

No arguing with that logic though I’d not last any longer than she had.

As soon as her tongue flicked my clit, and her fingers slid inside it was all I could do to hold on for dear life as I rode out an insanely intense orgasm.

No foreplay aside from what I’d done to please Darcy.

No toys or painful pleasure. Just the thought of my girl as she pleasured her Mommy sent me over the edge.

“I think Mommy needs water now.” She giggled and handed me the bottle which I quickly drained. “Okay, binkie time.”

We slid beneath the covers and before my Princess latched on she announced, “Best. Day. Ever.”

Yes, indeed it was though saying ‘I do’ was right there with this one for me.