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Chapter 58: Ideas Bound – LittleFallenPrincess ------------------------------- Samantha     We were nearing the rush hour, and everything was going well so far. There wasn’t too much business, which allowed me to explain a lot more of our processes to Chloe in between serving customers. And honestly? She was a natural. I know she’s very anxious, especially doing something relatively new, but you can see her easing into it and getting a feel for it, much like I had to when we first opened. She’s not used to jobs with customers, she’s only ever worked admin roles, so it was a bit of a shock for her to have to talk to people. But like I said, she’s a natural. The customers seem to love the bookish nature of the girl, often striking up little chats with her and complimenting her on her hair or shoes or outfit. And before you ask… no, she’s not padded. Though maybe one of these days, if she’s only working behind the counter… because I would love to see that. No, actually… What I would love to see is her wearing a maid uniform, thickly padded, as she serves people. The problem with that is consent and vanilla people…  Wait…  What if my customers weren’t vanilla? What if… we hosted a kinky book club or maybe just a cosy kink chat where we host the thing here after we’ve shut up shop to the public, after hours, maybe late evening? We could do food, tea, talk kink… kinda like a munch… but we could close the blinds and let people be a little bit more openly kinky with stuff like maid uniforms, pup hoods, padding… Right… Samantha… Ask Becks tonight what she thinks about that idea. I bet she’d love it. Maybe we could even host workshops or something, as I know Chloe would probably love being taught more about ropeplay or something, and it’s been a while since we had a workshop at the monthly events. Either way, I think this would be a big hit. I know quite a few people who would probably want to attend from the event. And this way I will get my little padded serving girl.   My concentration was broken by a kiss on the cheek. “What are you thinking about?” Chloe asked, holding a tray of cups and small plates in her hands. Smiling at my sweet girlfriend, I didn’t want to give away too much… especially if I’m going to surprise her with the whole cafe maid thing. “Just had an idea for the shop.” “Oh? What idea?” “It’s a surprise. But don’t worry, poppet, it’s a good idea. I just need to run it by my business partner first.” “And not tell your super lovely awesomely sweet girlfriend?” She was using those puppy eyes on me again. The little devil. “My super lovely awesomely sweet girlfriend will find out as soon as I’ve got the okay from Becks, I promise. Especially because you gave me the idea for it.” “I did?” she asked, tilting her head like a confused puppy. I’m not going to tell her it was specifically my lewd fantasies of her that gave me the idea. Not yet anyway. “Yes.” “What did I do? Or say?” “I’ll tell you tonight, poppet. Pinky promise. I think it’ll be fun.” “Your idea of fun is skewed towards the kinky…” she whispered to me. “Yes, and?” She squinted at me, like she was suspicious of my motives… but in a playful way, of course. “So… if we’re not talking about this super secret kinky idea of yours… How am I holding up in your estimate? Am I making too many mistakes? Am I slow? Do the customers like me?” “Sweetpea…” I said, taking the tray from her hands and putting it down on the counter next to me, so I could have full access to her face. “You have been wonderful. People love you here. Stop worrying about meeting targets and being the most productive employee. You’re doing your best, and even that is amazing. You’re not in an office anymore, you don’t have a demanding boss or targets to meet. You have a super sexy, amazing, and lovely boss.” “That I do,” she replied, grinning up at me. I bent down and kissed her forehead. “I love you, babygirl. You’re doing brilliantly. But the most important question is… how are you coping? Is it too much? Too scary? Not enough? Is it too boring?” “I thought I’d be terrified of customers… but they’re super lovely here. Though I don’t think it’s the job that’s the reason, I think it’s the location. If I did this at any chain place I’d be rushed off my feet and people are just nastier and impatient and…” “I know baby, but you’re okay with it so far? Because our lunchtime rush is coming soon, and it gets a lot busier. Remember, if you get overwhelmed, just say. I can handle it by myself if I need to, and you can go upstairs to escape, or maybe just prepare orders behind the counter and I’ll deal with customers. And if you get a bad customer who is mean to you, come tell Mummy. I’ll sort them out, okay?” “I wuv you, Mama…” she whispered, staring up at me with those beautiful, sparkling eyes of hers. I gave her another kiss on the forehead and let her get back to work as I prepped for the lunchtime rush.   During said rush, I made sure to check in with her every ten minutes, giving her another little kiss on the head as a reward for doing well, as well as for my own benefit as I wanted so desperately to kiss her properly but this was all I could manage as I was dashing about behind the counter, getting people’s orders ready and she was out collecting plates and cups, wiping down tables, helping customers, and also helping me behind the counter. She was a little star, and she deserves all the forehead kisses and stars on her chart (reminder: set up a little star chart in the back room for her. It’ll be adorable.) for how well she’s doing.   “Mama!” she whispered, taking me by surprise, because whilst we’ve been working she’s been calling me Sam, so clearly she was feeling some semblance of littlespace. “Yes baby?” I whispered back. “Umm…” “What is it, babykins? Use your big girl words…” “I… umm… needta go potty…” Now… I know this was mostly just her notifying me that she needed to go use the bathroom so I’d be handling the shop alone for a small amount of time, but what kind of Mummy domme would I be if I didn’t use this opportunity to tease the poor girl? “Do you need help?” Her pouting said it all. I was hitting all the right buttons. But hey, if she can do this job whilst being teased by me… she’s guaranteed the position. Because if she does work here, she’s got to expect teasing by both me and Becks. It’s a job requirement, if anything. “I jus…” “I’m just teasing, duckie. Think you can manage using the potty on your own?” “Uh huh…” she mumbled. “Good girl. Go on then, go use the potty whilst Mummy finishes this job.” She shuffled off, her face bright red, trying to hide it from the customers she walked past as she walked up the stairs to our apartment. Because yes, we don’t have customer bathrooms. Anyone who works here just goes up to my apartment and uses mine, but sadly there was no space in the shop during the renovations for toilets, not even a single toilet, because otherwise I would’ve had to cut out even more of the bookshop part of this place, and I already mourn the half that was lost to the cafe. But we’re open, we’re doing well, and my Mum would be proud of what it’s become. It’s still cosy, still has the same energy as the old shop, and it’s doing a lot better business than when I was running it as just a bookshop. I’m still envious that Mum ran this place during the time when bookshops were still popular, and everyone didn’t just buy stuff online. It’s how she managed to keep this place going and I couldn’t.   “Did you wash your hands?” “Uh huh!” she replied, quietly, upon returning. “Good girl. Mind going getting table four clean, baby?” “Can do!” And off she waddled. Not literally, though I haven’t forgotten my idea for the kinky evenings here. I really hope Becks likes the idea, because I think it’d be a lot of fun. Speaking of Becks… The door opened and in strode the little ball of dominant energy that was my best friend, looking amazing as always. “You weren’t coming in until later…” I replied, having taken a breather after the rush had died down. “Craig is fine, he’s doing much better. I just set him up with his anime and promised some time with the flogger tonight and he perked right up. I wanted to come in and see how you’re both doing.” “We don’t need you, actually,” I replied, in a playful way. Thankfully, Becks knows my sense of humour, so she didn’t take it personally, instead she feigned a sad face, with extra added lip quivering. “You don’t? I’m hurt!” “Chloe is a natural. The customers love her.” “So we can have her as our little padded mascot after all?” Becks teased, quietly, but loud enough that Chloe could hear as she walked behind the counter to join me. “I’m not a mascoooot!” she whined, adorably I might add. “Though I do have an idea… that I need to talk to Auntie Becks about. Baby? Mind going checking if everyone is okay so I can have a quick chat with Auntie Becks?” “Fiiiiiine. But you tell me later, okay?” she asked, getting a nod back from me in response. Becks’ interest was piqued, you could tell by the sly smile on her face. And as soon as Chloe was out of earshot again, she leaned in. “What’s this idea then?” -------------------------------------- “YES!” Becks said, maybe a little too loudly, once she had heard the general idea in full. “So you think we should?” “Oh definitely. It’s kinda like a munch and an event combined. We’ll have to set up a space for people to change if they want to though, as we can’t have people turning up in fetishwear at our front door. We’d earn a bad reputation.” “Agreed. We’ll have to come up with a bunch of rules to protect the business and everyone attending,” I replied. “Seriously hun, it’s an amazing idea. Oh I can’t wait for it! And Chloe can serve people in her little padded maid uniform… I can’t wait to see that!” “Me neither. When should we do it?” “How about I get the word out tonight, at the event, gauge what interest there is in it? Then the next event we can actually start selling tickets, with Lydia’s blessing of course. Then shortly after that event we can host our first, see how it goes. Gives us time to plan, get stuff in, prep the shop, figure out the details and those rules. Maybe even get a page set up online for those to sign up or buy tickets.” “You’re really thinking of going all out for it, aren’t you?” I said, smiling at her, “Haven’t seen you this excited since you showed me the plans for the shop.” “Hell yeah I am! I want Craig in a matching maid dress. Or maybe a cute dress.” “Are you suddenly feminising your boyfriend?” “Well every other one of my subs is a woman or at least femme… why not him too? Plus he may have acquired some new kinks… there’s no ‘suddenly’ about it.” “Oh really? Do tell…” “Yes, do tell!” said a cheery, excited little munchkin, who had appeared out of nowhere with the biggest fucking grin on her face right now. Clearly she was listening in to our conversation the entire time. And so for the rest of the afternoon, all the way up until closing, we chatted about potential ideas for the kink event we were planning on hosting. 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Hi there everyone  My name is graeme kelly  I'm a abdl from Ireland  I'm 37 and I'm looking for new friends to talk to  I have depression and anxiety And I have trust issues  I'm single Never had a relationship with anyone  I don't have any abdl friends irl  I still live with my father and brothers  And I wish more people Would come and talk to me  I'm on bluesky and Snapchat and WhatsApp  I'm a gamer I have a xbox Series s console and a Nintendo switch 2 console  I'm special needs a slow learner 

Hi there everyone  My name is graeme kelly  I'm a abdl from Ireland  I'm 37 and I'm looking for new friends to talk to  I have depression and anxiety And I have trust issues  I'm single Never had a relationship with anyone  I don't have any abdl friends irl  I still live with my father and brothers  And I wish more people Would come and talk to me  I'm on bluesky and Snapchat and WhatsApp  I'm a gamer I have a xbox Series s console and a Nintendo switch 2 console  I'm special needs a slow learner 

Hi,littlebopeeper! First of all thanks for your feedback. The story tries to reflect my memories as accurately as possible. However, it condenses three or four years into just a few months. I saw many doctors over those years; I don’t know if a urologist was among them. As for what exactly my parents were advised back then, I can only guess today. That’s exactly how it is for Tom. But just like me at age 12, he also has to go to the hospital for a week later in the story. Back then, a urologist was certainly involved in the diagnosis. But just like me back then, Tom will never find out exactly what was examined… But yes!! From today’s perspective, peeing too often probably isn’t very helpful. But they didn’t know any better back then. Thank You have a nice day

Hi there everyone  My name is graeme kelly  I'm a abdl from Ireland  I'm 37 and I'm looking for new friends to talk to  I have depression and anxiety And I have trust issues  I'm single Never had a relationship with anyone  I don't have any abdl friends irl  I still live with my father and brothers  And I wish more people Would come and talk to me  I'm on bluesky and Snapchat and WhatsApp  I'm a gamer I have a xbox Series s console and a Nintendo switch 2 console  I'm special needs a slow learner