Chapter 18 #2
“Hello, princess. Let’s not waste any time. Take us to the bathroom.”
Daddy’s calm, confident voice instantly made me feel relieved. My Daddy was here, and he was going to take care of everything. “Hi, Daddy. I gotta go really bad.”
“I know, darling. Please do as I asked. Take me with you to the potty before you burst.” Following Daddy’s instructions, I began moving as fast as I could despite the crushing pressure on my bladder.
I rushed into the bathroom and placed my phone on the back of the toilet so I could use both hands. I made sure to adjust the angle so Daddy could see me. Something about knowing that Daddy was watching me, even if he wasn’t here, made me feel calm and secure.
“Pull down your panties and grab hold of yourself, princess.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Doing as he said, I quickly pulled my pants and underwear down, freeing my cock.
I hissed from sensitivity when I grabbed my half-hard cock and aimed it at the bowl.
At first, it wasn’t odd to go by myself, but after a whole weekend of not having to, as well as the days Daddy was here at the apartment, it felt weird holding my own dick.
“Good job, princess. Now, be a good darling and go potty. I’m right here watching, you’re not alone.”
Even if my bladder hadn’t forced the issue, the sweet tone with which he guided me through the process would have had me letting go right then and there. But before he had even finished his sentence, my stream had started, and I let out a moan from the overwhelming relief.
“Good job, princess. That feels good, doesn’t it?”
“So good!” I threw my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying the rush. Once my stream tapered off, I opened my eyes and saw Daddy staring back at me, full of love and desire.
“Good job, princess. Go ahead and close your eyes again. Now imagine your hands are mine and get yourself all cleaned up and tucked back into those pretty panties.”
Doing as instructed, I closed my eyes and began moving my hands the way he normally would.
“Good job, princess. Just like that.”
Daddy’s deep voice echoed off the bathroom walls, wrapping all around me like a warm, fuzzy blanket.
“I’m so proud of you, princess.”
When I was finished, I kept my eyes closed, soaking up the peaceful atmosphere. “You can open your eyes now, darling.”
When they opened, the first thing I saw was Daddy’s soft smile. Seeing something so beautiful aimed at me made me feel so incredibly special.
“My pretty princess.”
“Hi, Daddy.”
“Hi, darling. You did so well for me. Make sure to flush and then take me over to the sink. Please prop me up where I can see you.”
I felt as if I was floating on a cloud as I traveled the short distance to the sink and leaned my phone against the mirror so Daddy could see me.
“Okay, Daddy! Now what?”
“Now wash your hands for me. Need those pretty hands all nice and clean so you can make your gorgeous dresses.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
Those words did not feel enough to fully express how grateful I was for this amazing, wonderful man.
Once I finished washing my hands, Daddy and I said goodbye. Hanging up was difficult, but we both had work that needed to be done.
When I returned to my workstation, I managed to settle into a pretty steady workflow.
Our web orders had been growing with the exposure we’d been getting from our sales at the craft fair.
I was beyond thankful for the sales, but the influx of orders was keeping both Tristan and me busier than usual.
When our alarm went off for lunch with Zeke, we tidied up our work area and got ready to leave.
Tristan and I both had cars and driver’s licenses, but we hated driving. He’d suggested playing rock, paper, scissors, but I had a better idea. I walked over to my desk, pulled out an old set of dice, and grabbed the D20.
“I’m going to roll this die, and whatever number it lands on is the number our Daddies have to guess. We’ll text them and ask them to pick a number between one and twenty. The Daddy who chooses the closest or exact number wins, and their little one doesn’t have to drive!
Tristan gasped and then giggled, “Oh, you are so on.”
Tristan joined me at my desk, and I shook the die in my hand before rolling it onto the table. “Thirteen!” Tristan called out.
Pulling out my phone, I sent a message in the group chat.
We need help making a decision.
Please pick a number between one and twenty.
Both Daddies must have also started getting ready for lunch and responded rather quickly.
Daniel
What exactly are you little ones trying to decide?
Daddy
Well, they already know where they’re going to eat.
Daddy
Are you two trying to decide who has to drive for lunch?
Damn, we got caught.
Mayybee.
Tristan
Pleaseee, we really wanna know who wins.
Daniel
This feels wrong for some reason, but oh well, I’ll play.
Daniel
Seven.
Daddy
This was all you, wasn’t it, princess?
Nuh-uh. I might have suggested it, but Tristan loved the idea.
Daddy
Okay, darling. Just please be safe.
Daddy
Eleven.
Tristan groaned, laying his phone down in defeat.
“Sorry, bestie.”
“No you’re not.” Tristan’s words sounded harsh, but the smirk on his face assured me he wasn’t actually upset.
I couldn’t help but laugh. “No, I’m not. Driving sucks. I am sorry you lost, though. I’ll drive on the way back.”
“Thanks, Ellie!” Tristan’s body relaxed, and he gave me a quick hug before heading off to grab his car keys.
Tristan grabbed his car keys as I texted the Daddies.
Tristan lost, so he’s driving there, and I’ll drive on the way back. See you later!
Both Daddies replied with messages to drive safely and enjoy our lunch. We both texted back, promising to be safe, and got ready to go.
We arrived just in time. Zeke’s empty car was parked out front, so we immediately got out to join him.
When we entered the café, we both took in a deep breath.
This café always smelled wonderful. They had freshly baked bread and pastries, as well as coffee, various soups, and salads. It was delicious.
We looked around for Zeke and saw him waving at us from one of the tables in the far back. When my gaze met his, his face lit up, and he stood to join us.
“Tristan! Ellie!”
Zeke greeted us with open arms, and Tristan was the first to accept. Tristan smashed into Zeke and hugged him, making both of them giggle from the impact.
When it was my turn, I was a bit more reserved with my excitement, but not by much. Zeke embraced me with a quick, warm hug before we joined the line to order. After we were all done ordering our food and drinks, we took a seat at the table Zeke had been sitting at when we arrived.
All three of us were practically vibrating in our seats as we sipped our sugar—I mean coffee. Zeke was the first one to force their mouth from their straw to speak.
“Okay, spill. I need all the details like, right now.”
Both Tristan and I giggled around our straws. Once our laughter had died down, I was excited to tell our friend how we met our Daddies. “I think Tristan should go first. It would be more confusing if I told you my story first.”
Tristan set his coffee down and launched into the story of how he met his Daddy. It’d only been a little over a month since the craft fair. I couldn’t believe how much our lives had changed since then.
“Oh wow, Tristan, that’s amazing! He sounds like an awesome Daddy.” I suddenly found myself thankful that we’d chosen a secluded table in the back. Since it was a weekday, it wasn’t very crowded, so thankfully, we didn’t run the risk of being overheard.
“He’s the best.” Tristan’s face looked utterly blissful as he thought about his Daddy.
Zeke turned to me, his eyes burning with a level of excitement and curiosity that was almost scary. “Now you, Ellie! Tell me about this new Daddy of yours.”
I told Zeke about David and how we’d met when I was sleeping over at Daniel’s house. When I mentioned that we were moving in together, Zeke’s jaw was practically on the floor. “So, you’re telling me that in just a little over a month, both of you found our dream Daddy and are moving in with them?”
Both Tristan and I nodded while humming happily. “We just got lucky, I guess.” Tristan shrugged his shoulders.
Zeke sighed longingly, and it hit me. The club!
Just as I was about to ask Zeke if he’d ever been to The Naughty Nook, we heard our names being called out.
“Food’s ready!” Tristan cheered.
All three of us got up, grabbed our meals, and brought them back to the table. Once we’d taken a few bites, I got Zeke’s attention and leaned forward, keeping my voice low. “Have you been to the BDSM club in town called The Naughty Nook?”
Zeke shook his head. “No, but I’ve heard of it. Places like that are intimidating, and I don’t have anyone to go with me.”
Tristan started wiggling in his seat, and his voice was full of excitement. “But now you can go with us!”
I nodded in confirmation. “Our Daddies took us a couple of weeks ago, and it was super nice. My Daddy is painting a mural for their new room, dedicated solely to those in the pet-play lifestyle. It was a very friendly place, and you’re always welcome to come with us.
I think you’d love it, and maybe you’ll even meet the handler of your dreams.”
Zeke scoffed. “Yeah, right.”
Both Tristan and I shrugged. “Hey, we met our Daddies in the places you’d least expect them. You never know what’ll happen. Plus, even if you don’t find a handler, it’s still a really nice club, and we’d love to have you with us. We can play together!”
Zeke was more relaxed now and even seemed excited. “Yeah, I think that sounds like fun. We’d never really had the chance to hang out while in little and pup space, I think that’d be really fun.”
Excitement coursed through me, and I couldn’t wait to tell David and Daniel.
I knew they’d have no problem with Zeke joining us.
“They’re having an event at the club in a few weeks to celebrate the grand opening, and we’re going to support my Daddy and see his finished painting.
You should come with us; it’ll give you plenty of time to think it through and fill out your paperwork. ”
“That sounds awesome.”
After that, we continued eating our food as Zeke asked us questions about the club between bites.
Unfortunately, we weren’t able to answer all of his questions, especially since the pet room was still under construction and we weren’t sure what it would look like when it was finished.
Thankfully, we only had a few weeks until we could find out.
“That was delicious.” I sat back in my chair and groaned. I always felt so full after eating here. Their coffee and bread were divine. It felt as if my tummy would explode, but it was so worth it.