Today is the day, time to tackle the Magic Kingdom. Grey VS. Mouse, which one will come out on top, it is anyone's guess, but I am assuming it will be the mouse.

We enter and I can hear Teddy gasp as he takes in the wonder around him. Cinderella's Castle sits front and center capturing your attention, cue another family shot of our group. We walk around Main Street and look at the different little shops; I finally find the one I have been looking for, the one where you can get the mouse ears.

Teddy gets the child size Mickey Mouse ears, in gold on the back "Teddy" is sewn on for him.

I opt for the Minnie Mouse ears with the red polka dot bow with Mrs. Grey sewn on to the back.

Gail picks out the same one as me and has Mrs. T sewn on to the back, as Taylor even gets into the action and has Taylor written across his.

But the prize winning moment was when Christian put on his own pair of Mickey Mouse ears, Mr. Grey written on the back of his. I would have never in my wildest dreams; the powerful CEO and dominant would be wearing Mickey Mouse ears.

I will be the first to admit, black jeans, white linen shirt and Mickey Mouse ears look good on Christian. Christian pulls me to him kissing me and snapping a picture of the two of us before we head back out on the Main Street to enjoy our day.

We get to Buzz Lightyear Space Ranger; Teddy is so excited to have his picture taken with Buzz outside the ride.

"Bet I can bet you at this ride Mrs. Grey?" Christian whispers into my ear as we get in the car.

"I don't doubt that one bit Mr. Grey, I have a child shooting the gun for me."

We start aiming and firing trying to hit the various little targets, I keep seeing Christians score going up and up while mine, well let's just say won't be hitting any high score marks.

"Teddy see that right there?" I point to the car controller in the middle of us and he nods, "You can control the car by moving that around." And just like that we are spinning uncontrollably, I regret this instantly.

"Cheater." Christian laughs as he tries to regain control of the car, which I am all too happy about, breakfast was attempting to make reappearance.

"Maybe we should avoid the teacups?" I ask as we get off the ride holding my stomach hoping it stops spinning soon.

"Yeah, not sure I can handle it so soon after that spin attack you unleashed on us."

We go through all the little details of the park, doing the go karts, which was a pain in the ass to convince Christian to let us go on because some ungodly event could happen and kill us all. We hit Dumbo, Ariel's grotto, and take pictures with Alice and the Mad Hatter.

We have allowed Taylor and Gail to go enjoy their day on their own, pretty sure nothing will happen at the Magic Kingdom, I think they pump crack into the air with how happy and carefree everyone seems.

We make sure to hit Pooh Adventure, Peter Pan and even though I wanted to skip it, Teddy can just look at me with his big pouty eyes and I am putty, I end up on It's a Small World, and now that damn song is stuck in my head.

Just when I think that it is out, Christian leans in and starts humming it to my ear. Jackass is going to get one night, that was cruel and unusual punishment and he knows it.

The day is flying by and I can't believe how much we have accomplished, I guess Christian was right, that we can do most everything we want to do in one day. We make sure to skip over the Haunted Manson, we don't need our son scared and up all night crying thinking that Ghosts are coming home with us to live.

Seems like every shop we go in to we end up buying things, be it new toys, or presents for our family, Disney is going to love us and thankfully we can have it all shipped back to the hotel so we don't need to carry everything with us all day.

We watch the singing country bears in Adventure Land, and climb the Swiss Family Robinsons tree house, we take the paddle boat around the lagoon to get off our feet for a while and just rest up before Teddy is demanding to go see something else. The map spread out covering his tiny legs he stares at it and the black marks through all the places we have been.

"Mommy we are running out of things to do!" He whines seeming so upset that we have only a few rides left.

"I know but we can always come back again, or even go to the other parks that they have around, how does that sound?" And just like that he is back to the happy little boy.

Christians head is leaning against the back of the seat; my poor man looks so tired from the day. His copper hair has started to get long again, covering his forehead. His arms folded across his chest, I notice every little line of his muscles, his long legs stretched out in front of him. Fuck, this is not the place to be having these thoughts about him. Won't do us any good.

"Not polite to stare Mrs. Grey." He looks at me out of the corner of his eye.

"Eh, oh well. Nothing you can do about it can you?" I retort grinning, he must be getting that twitchy palm, it has been three days, three very long days since we had any sort of release and will likely be another day before it comes. But I wouldn't change this for anything; it is well worth the frustration.

The sun has started to dip as we reach the castle and walk around; we find the alcove where Belle reads to the children. The vines covering the iron gates, the smell of the flowers that are planted around and the stone benches all make for a charming little atmosphere.

"Get up there Mrs. Grey; I do believe you need your picture taken." Christian starts to push me up towards the vine covered stone walls. I start striking some poses but can't help but feel like a total idiot until Teddy joins in the fun.

There is a wishing well next to the castle, we each take a penny tossing it in, making sure to keep our wishes to ourselves. I see Gail and Taylor making their way towards us just in time for the last parade of the day.

"I have a surprise for you baby." Christian whispers in my ear catching my attention.

"And what would that be Mr. Grey?"

"How would you like to eat at the Royal Table tonight high up in Cinderella's Castle?" I can feel my mouth pop open in surprise.

"YES!" I squeal wrapping him into a tight hug, I am too damn excited for words at this point.

It is dark when we check in and are let into the waiting area. I see Cinderella sitting in her throne greeting everyone, I may be in the 20s but that didn't stop me from standing in line to meet the Princess I have grown up admiring and having my picture taken with her.

I return to my men with the biggest smile on my face, it doesn't matter who you are, and even though you know the people in costumes are just employees you can't help but get excited, you are a child here no matter your age, from newborn to 99 I don't care who you are, Cinderella comes up to you, you're excited.

"I think you're prettier than her mommy." Teddy says when I return, and cue the heart melt. I apparently am prettier than Cinderella, now that is a compliment.

We are shown up to our table, once more near the windows so we can enjoy the best view in the Kingdom of the fireworks that will start shortly.

I feel like Royalty sitting here, in a Castle, being served on hand and foot almost. We are chatting away; Christian has been keeping his hand on my leg the entire meal, drawing little doodles as his fingers dance over the fabric of my jeans. His touch is sending a jolt right to my sex, it is hard to concentrate when he is doing this, and I feel it is intentional on his part. Two can play this game and I feel we will end up being thrown out of the park if we are caught.

Teddy is busy telling his Auntie Gail and Uncle Taylor about all he has seen today, so glad he is distracted. I drop my hand so it is rest on Christian's knee, slowly rubbing his thigh up and down, each time taking it higher and higher until it is finally resting on his erection.

I can feel his sharp intake of breath and can see him trying to keep his composure. I win.

The lights in the dining room fall just enough so we can see outside of the windows as the fireworks begin. The dining room is full of 'ohs' and 'ahs' with each explosion. I can see why they call it the happiest place on Earth. No matter what is going on in your life, you get lost in the magic that is this place.

It is finally over and we continue eating our dessert, I catch Christians gaze staring at me, he seems almost nervous over something. I wonder if it has anything to do with what he and Taylor were talking about last night about today. I am going to have to ask him when we get back to the hotel and put Teddy to bed.

We start making our way out of the restaurant; Gail and Taylor stop us and motion for Teddy to come join them. Okay what is going on here?

"We are going to keep him for the night so you and Mr. Grey can enjoy your evening." Gail answers my unspoken question.

Do huh now?

I turn to Christian who is smiling and seems as excited as a kid on Christmas, "I have one last surprise for you; baby and I really hope you like it."

"Oookay." I ask cautiously. "What is it?"

"It is better I show you." Well this should be interesting; we break away from everyone that is leaving and find a man dressed as though he stepped right out of the story of Cinderella. Now I am curious as to what Christian has up his sleeve.

"Mr. Grey, Mrs. Grey." He greets us. "Everything is all ready for you both. Please follow me." He leads us back towards the Castle and through a pair of wooden doors that I had never noticed before. We are shown to an elevator, my heart is beating through my chest, when the doors of the elevator open we are greeted by another pair of old wooden doors.

"Your key Sir, should you require anything please give us a ring. Enjoy your stay." And with that he leaves in the elevator once more. Wait, stay?

"Right this way Anastasia." Christian slips the key into the lock and opens the door. "I have arranged for us to spend the night in Walt Disney's Cinderella Suite."

My head is spinning; I get to sleep in Cinderella's Castle. I am crying at this point, I can't keep the tears from falling down my face. I throw myself at my husband and get lost in a kiss. We haven't even stepped foot into the apartment but I can't wait to see what it is like.

In the foyer there is a mosaic tile floor that depicts the carriage that took Cinderella to the ball in. The scent is almost that of the playroom, orange mixed with hardwood. The stone walls are covered in rich fabrics and I can't keep myself from touching them. There, on the wall in a display box is the pride and joy of the room I am sure, Cinderella's glass slipper. The details they put into here are amazing, the beds look inviting and I know if I linger even a second too long I won't get to see the rest that this suite has to offer.

In the bathroom is a large claw tub, perfect size for Christian and me to break in soon. The towels are among the softest I have ever touched and the view is to die for. High up in the castle I get to look out to the kingdom below.

I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist pulling me back towards him. "Good surprise baby?"

"Christian," I turn to face him, cupping his beautiful face in my hands. "I don't know how you managed this, but this is truly the most amazing gift anyone could ever give someone. I can't even begin to thank you enough."

There is a fake fire going in the bedroom warming me instantly when I walk back into the room kicking my shoes off so my feet can enjoy the tile cool tile.

I notice a painting on the wall of Cinderella, upon really looking at the painting it is actually the television. I walk into the sitting area, the couches are beautiful and inviting sitting under the stain glassed windows that showcase the mice from the story.

Ever since I was a little girl I have been in love with the story of Cinderella, and here I stand in her castle getting ready to spend the night here with my very own Prince Charming.

"I love you." I tell Christian as I walk back to him, wrapping my arms around his waist leaning up to meet his lips. I go to break the kiss but he holds on, deepening it. When we finally part we are both panting for air. He takes my hand and leads me back to the bedroom where he begins to undress me.

We move in unison slowly taking each piece of clothing off of one another before we are both standing there in all our glory. Neither of us saying anything, he reaches for me pulling me to him recapturing my lips with his as he lays me down across the bed.

He sits between my legs, holding one leg up and kissing from my toe and working his way up. Each kiss sends a shot of electricity through my veins right to my sex. By the time he reaches my inner thigh I feel like I am going to come undone. Just when I think he is going to kiss me there he skips it and kisses his way up my body, stopping at each breast to take special attention to each one, bringing my nipples to a hard peak.

He reaches my mouth and kisses my lips once more, his hand finds mine, intertwining our fingers. His free hand runs up and down my thigh, I can feel him at my entrance just waiting for the right moment, and if he makes me wait any longer I may scream out of frustration and not out of pleasure.

I feel him slowly slip inside me, I let out a moan I had been holding in for too long. It feels alien after going without for a few days, this is what I needed, my husband inside and close to me.

He moves in and out of me at such a slow rate it is almost criminal, you think that he would be fucking me, hard, after having to wait. But instead he is taking his time and making sweet love to me.

His eyes are locked on mine, gray to blue we move as one, I can feel myself start to climb up towards my release, our hands still locked together he takes his free hand and rubs it over my nipples. My eyes clamp shut as I feel myself start to fall over the cliff.

"Open, I need to watch you baby." I lock eyes with him once more as the orgasm takes over.

My body is his, and only his, his will be done. He is starting to pick up speed and I know he is close to coming undone, and I watching him start to build again. Our moans echo off the stone walls and it drives me crazy hearing us making love to one another. If we sound this hot, I can only imagine what we look like. I will have to ask Christian what he thinks about making our own little private video.

"Ana…" He starts to pant my name over and over as some chant.

"Christian…ah fuck." His lips crash into mine as we both hit our orgasm together, we lay there for a minute, his head resting on my breasts as we calm our breathing. He removes himself from me, and I can't help but miss the feeling of him inside me.

Well this was an amazing first, how many people can say they made love in Cinderella's Castle.

"I love you so much Ana." He props himself up on one arm looking down at me.

"And I you, Christian." His hand that was resting on my stomach has started to make its way down to my sex.

"Now that I have made the best kind of vanilla love to you, I do believe you have misbehaved today and need to be punished and fucked. "

"What does Sir have in mind?" And with that one simple word, my Prince Charming has become my Dominant.