The Exposure

The Exposure by Tara Sue Me Read Free Book Online

Book: The Exposure by Tara Sue Me Read Free Book Online
Authors: Tara Sue Me
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 I’m acting as a submissive, this is still my scene. Understand?”
    Meagan could tell Melissa was working hard to contain her excitement. It flashed in her eyes and seemed to pulse throughout her body.
    â€œYes, Master,” Melissa said. “Thank you. And thank you, Mistress B.”
    â€œYou’re welcome, dearest.” He stood up. “I’ll go find an empty room upstairs. Why don’t you ladies talk for a few minutes and then meet me in about ten?”
    Meagan nodded.
    They waited until he moved out of earshot before talking.
    â€œThank you so much for doing this,” Melissa said.
    â€œIt’s no big deal,” Meagan said. “I’m glad to help.”
    â€œIt’s something I’ve wanted to do for a long time. I finally got up the nerve to talk to Master about it a few months ago.”
    â€œReally? Because you were afraid of how he would take it or because you didn’t think he’d be interested in letting you try?”
    Melissa gave a nervous laugh. “Both, I guess. Maybe a little bit afraid to change the status quo? But I finally realized I wasn’t being honest with myself. And that meant I wasn’t being honest with him. That’s what made me decide to tell him.”
    â€œAnd see?” Meagan asked. “He took it okay, didn’t he? And he’s arranged for you to learn.”
    â€œCan I ask you a question?”
    â€œOf course.”
    â€œHow did you know? That you were a switch?”
    â€œI 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€œIt’s a little scary when I think about being the one in control. What if I mess up?”
    Meagan patted her hand. “You will. It’s inevitable.” Melissalooked as if she’d had the wind knocked out of her at that, and Meagan rushed to add, “Go ahead and accept the fact that you aren’t perfect and never will be. Tell yourself you will mess up. Give yourself the freedom to mess up.”
    â€œI like that. Giving myself the freedom to mess up.” She took a few deep breaths and then looked at Meagan. “I’m ready. I think.”
    â€œDon’t worry. Nothing bad will happen. Master G will see to it.”
    The mention of her Master made Melissa smile. “You’re right about that.”
    â€œTonight we’re just going to go over a few implements. Nothing too hard-core.”
    â€œI think I can handle that.”
    â€œI know you can.” Meagan stood up. “Let’s go.”
    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. “Go stand in front of him,” she whispered, but loud enough for Master G to hear.
    Melissa silently nodded and made her

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