us introduce you to being a Top. You may feel free to talk with her and ask any questions you have. Just keep in mind that even though Iâm acting as a submissive, this is still my scene. Understand?â
Meagan could tell Melissa was working hard to contain her excitement. It flashed in her eyes and seemed to pulse throughout her body.
âYes, Master,â Melissa said. âThank you. And thank you, Mistress B.â
âYouâre welcome, dearest.â He stood up. âIâll go find an empty room upstairs. Why donât you ladies talk for a few minutes and then meet me in about ten?â
Meagan nodded.
They waited until he moved out of earshot before talking.
âThank you so much for doing this,â Melissa said.
âItâs no big deal,â Meagan said. âIâm glad to help.â
âItâs something Iâve wanted to do for a long time. I finally got up the nerve to talk to Master about it a few months ago.â
âReally? Because you were afraid of how he would take it or because you didnât think heâd be interested in letting you try?â
Melissa gave a nervous laugh. âBoth, I guess. Maybe a little bit afraid to change the status quo? But I finally realized I wasnât being honest with myself. And that meant I wasnât being honest with him. Thatâs what made me decide to tell him.â
âAnd see?â Meagan asked. âHe took it okay, didnât he? And heâs arranged for you to learn.â
âCan I ask you a question?â
âOf course.â
âHow did you know? That you were a switch?â
âI was new in my BDSM journey. I had only recently discovered that I was a submissive. I went to a club, not unlike this one, to learn more about the lifestyle. There was a training class for newbies, and I went. We had to put down which role we mostly identified with. All I had known at that point was being a submissive, but the instructor wanted us to at least experience both sides, so I did a few scenes where I Topped and I found out I enjoyed it.â
âItâs a little scary when I think about being the one in control. What if I mess up?â
Meagan patted her hand. âYou will. Itâs inevitable.â Melissalooked as if sheâd had the wind knocked out of her at that, and Meagan rushed to add, âGo ahead and accept the fact that you arenât perfect and never will be. Tell yourself you will mess up. Give yourself the freedom to mess up.â
âI like that. Giving myself the freedom to mess up.â She took a few deep breaths and then looked at Meagan. âIâm ready. I think.â
âDonât worry. Nothing bad will happen. Master G will see to it.â
The mention of her Master made Melissa smile. âYouâre right about that.â
âTonight weâre just going to go over a few implements. Nothing too hard-core.â
âI think I can handle that.â
âI know you can.â Meagan stood up. âLetâs go.â
They made their way past several scenes. The crowd was picking up, and Meagan started to feel better. Maybe being in her element was helping. She nodded and spoke to a few people she knew as they went up the stairs. Melissa was quiet, having only been given permission to talk to Meagan.
Several private rooms were located off the hallway at the top of the stairs. A few of them had closed doors, so they ignored those and peeked into the first room they came to with the door slightly cracked.
Master G was kneeling, facing away from the door. He had removed all his clothes, except for his boxer briefs. Meagan pushed the door open a bit more so Melissa could pass, but she stood frozen in place.
Meagan tried to imagine how off it must feel for her to have their primary roles reversed. âGo stand in front of him,â she whispered, but loud enough for Master G to hear.
Melissa silently nodded and made her
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