I pat Leah’s lap and stand up. She grabs our plates and take them over to the sink with Melissa. “I’ve got them. Don’t worry,” Melissa assures Leah. Leah ends up convincing Melissa to let her help and me and Troy go off.
“She looks nervous,” Troy notes, walk into the living room. I take a seat on the sofa across from him.
“Yeah.” I run a hand through my hair.
“Is she excited to watch?” I shrug and he sighs. “Me and Melissa usually play very rough. Will she be okay with that, she seems very... sensitive? I don’t want to trigger anything. You have done really well with her.”
“Thank you.” It is good to hear that I have made progress with Leah. “I’ll talk to her tonight about it; you guys play pretty rough?”
Troy nods, “Melissa is okay with an intense scene, but she also hasn’t been through as much as Leah.”
I rub a hand over my face. “Maybe this is a bad idea. Leah isn’t a virgin, but we haven’t even had sex yet,” I say, scratching the back of my head.
“Wait you haven’t had sex yet?”
“No. I just don’t want to rush her with everything.”
Troy chuckles. “I couldn’t keep my hands of Melissa from the second I got her.”
“Yeah, well you both were older and you knew Melissa before she was your sub. You also had met before with her parents permission before you bought her.”
“Must be tough,” Troy says ignoring my comment.
“Yeah,” I agree win a humorless chuckle. “Yeah. I have to talk with her though about the play thing. I don’t want to trigger anything. What are you gonna play with?” I don’t think a collar or leash would be a good thing to play with, she already doesn’t like that stuff.
“You want me to show you?” Troy stands.
“Please.” I follow him upstairs. “Leah has had some past experience with collars and I don’t want to upset her,” I explain as Troy begins to pull out toys and restrains.
“I can be more gentle with them if that would be better. You know? To show her it is okay.” Troy suggests.
“You’re the best,” I sigh, sitting down on the bed.
“You seem more nervous than Leah.”
I let out a dry laugh, “Yeah. I just want her to be able to enjoy stuff like this. Our lifestyle you know? Melissa loves to play and watching scenes. Why can’t Leah? I know it’s not fair to compare them, but I’m just frustrated that her old Master made it so she can’t enjoy those things, you know? If all that shit hadn’t happened to her and she still didn’t like it, fine, but now she doesn’t even have a chance of enjoying it.”
Troy nods and plays with a pair of cuffs. He opens and closes them. “I can’t imagine how hard it has been, but just remember how amazing Leah is and how much you enjoy her.”
“She is amazing,” I agree, standing off the bed. “She’s pretty adorable too. You know she snapped at the Doctor today?” I ask with a smile.
Troy gives me a weird look, “Leah doesn’t ever talk back and she snapped at the Doctor when he tried to take off her collar,” I say happily.
Most doms would be mad if their sub was disrespectful, but her actions just meant she was not only opening her shell, but she also wanted my collar.
“Is everything else gonna be okay?” Troy asks, placing the cuffs down on the bed.
“Yeah, I think so. By the way,” I say, remembering edging Leah. “Making Leah thank me when she cums has been my favorite rule ever, so thanks for that.”
“You’re welcome. I guess on the rare occasion you can pleasure her enough to cum, you deserve to hear her, right?” Tory teases.
“Excuse me? Did you just question my ability to pleasure my sub?”
We both laugh, “Well, I mean you haven’t had sex yet, so...”
“Oh my god shut up. I know other ways to please her,” I defend.
“Toys are cheating.” Troy says.
I gawk at him, “Unlike you, I know how to bring my sub to orgasm besides just toys and my dick,” I say humorously.
Troy smiles, “So this is about me now?”
I laugh and look at the array of supplies picked out for tonight. “You’re the one who picked out so many toys,” I accuse.
“Yeah well, I don’t have two dicks so...” Troy says, punching my shoulder.
I gawk at him again and he shrugs. Double penetration completely had slipped my mind when I had been pleasuring Leah, “Yeah, I though Melissa was innocent when I met her at first too. Turns out she is a real freak,” Troy says.
“Who is?” Melissa says from the doorway with her hand on her hip.
Troy smirks and sets down the toy in his hand, “Oh you don’t know her,” he says, kissing her cheek.
She doesn’t look impressed and he chuckles, “Where is Leah?” I ask Melissa.
“She is downstairs. I just wanted to see what time you wanted us ready?”
“Leah isn’t playing tonight.” Melissa raises a brow, “She’d probably feel weird if you two had sex and I just used my hand or something. She doesn’t feel comfortable with other people touching her either and there is only so much room on the bed,” I joke.
Troy shrugs, “Let me know if she changes her mind. I can always fuck Mel on the floor so you two can just do your thing.”
Melissa perks up at that and me and Troy smile. “Thanks, I’ll remember that offer.” Melissa looks over at the bed and tries to see all the toys laid out.
“No, no, no,” Troy scolds, pushing her from the room, “Get out. No peeking.”
She smirks at him and saunters back down the hall. “I’m serious about the floor thing. Mel will enjoy every second of it,” Troy assures me.
“I believe you. I don’t think Leah will be comfortable with that though, she is kind of shy.”
“Well, if she is ever comfortable with it. I’m sure Melissa wouldn’t mind another sub to do a scene with.”
“Oh thanks, but I don’t share.” Even if Leah was ever okay with other people touching her, our relationship is a strictly closed one.
Troy laughs, “Me either, we could just do a scene together. I wouldn’t touch Leah of course,” Troy says and I nod. Well, if he wasn’t going to touch Leah and I wasn’t gonna touch Melissa, maybe I would allow it.
I wonder how Leah would react? Would she like that? Having two doms leading a scene?
“That might be fun. I’ll have to talk to Leah, but... sounds exciting.”
“You’re a good dominant to co-lead a scene,” Troy says.
“Yeah, you’re not mean to Leah, but I know a sadist is deep inside you. You’re good at pain play,” Troy says.
“Maybe just a little,” I admit truthfully.
“You mind if I include you in our scene tonight?” Troy asks me.
“Is Melissa okay with that?”
“Yeah, she was excited when I mentioned letting you flog her,” Troy said with a laugh. I chucked too.
“I might have to hold back for now though, I don’t want to spook Leah.” Troy nods.
“Completely understandable. Whatever you need. I can always finish with her later,” Troy says.
“Thank you...for doing this.”
“Of course. I know you would do the same if I needed it.”
“You can’t tell me you haven’t thought about having sex with him yet, because that is a complete lie,” Melissa says, passing Leah a plate to dry.
“I haven’t,” Leah says with a deep blush.
“By the way your face is lighting up like a Christmas tree... I think we can both just agree that is a total lie. I mean you have seen him with his shirt off, yes?” Leah giggle and blushes, “That is such a yes,0 Melissa says. “So when you see him with his shirt off or better yet naked... you don’t think anything?”
I lean on the door frame of the kitchen and watch Leah and Melissa talking. “Master is attractive but...”
“Nothing runs through your head like... ‘oh wouldn’t it be fun if he decided to bend me over the counter and fuck the life out of me?’” Melissa says sarcastically as she sits up on the counter.
Leah blushes even more as she dries another dish, “I mean...”
“So you have thought about it!” Melissa say triumphantly. A smile comes to my face, has Leah really thought about having sex with me? Is she okay with that?
“I mean yeah I have, but... not like that. Sex is just kind of ehhh,” Leah says in a slightly dejected tone. “I don’t know. I have never really enjoyed it.”
Melissa catches the sad tone and mellows down. “I know... it won’t be your first time, but I’m sure Rylan will make it just as special.”
Leah gives her a curious look,“What do you mean?” My heart breaks as I see her confusion. How could she be confused that our first time would be special?
“Rylan is not just gonna come home from work one day and be like, ‘hey lets have sex for the first time ever’. He will probably take you out to dinner or a special place and kiss you like crazy before taking you home and having a super romantic night together in bed.”
“Ohh,” I can’t see her expression, but I can still see the blush on her cheeks.
Melissa smiles and shakes her head. “Has Rylan talked to you about him joining tonight?”
“Um no,” Leah goes over to the sink and grabs some more dishes to wash. Melissa lays back on the counter and doesn’t notice as Leah finishes them.
“He probably will later. He wouldn’t be doing anything intimate really, just some impact play or whatever,” Melissa says, sitting up on her elbows. “You’re okay with that, right?”
“Okay with what?” Leah asks innocently.
“Rylan, your Master, doing a scene with me,” she elaborates.
Leah shifts, “It’s not really my place to have a say.” I internally groan, of course it is Leah’s place to have a say.
“Of course it is, Rylan’s your significant other. I mean you aren’t married, but he is you dominant, he’s collared you and that’s the same thing,” Melissa says.
Leah looks surprised, but then conflicted, “Does... does he want to?”
“Rylan, maybe?” Melissa jumps off the counter and puts the dishes away.
“It’s not my place to get in the way of my Master’s wishes,” Leah says with more conflict in her voice.
“Rylan won’t do it if you’re uncomfortable with it,” Melissa reasons.
Leah shakes her head, “If that is what Master wants, what will make him happy then.... I’m comfortable with it.” Melissa and I both can hear the lie in Leah’s words.
Who is Leah trying to convince?
“Rylan doesn’t just want you to say something if you don’t mean it. It’s really not a big deal. Troy can do the scene by himself. I thought Rylan might have talked to you already. I didn’t ask to change your mind,” Melissa says.
Leah shrugs off Melissa’s words, “Master can do whatever he wants.” She sits down on a bar stool.
“You know a sub and dom relationship is two ways, right? You own him just was much as he owns you. We play that it is only a one way relationship, Leah, but in really life, outside of the playroom, it’s give and take... from both sides. When Rylan doesn’t want you to do something, you don’t do it, so consequently when you don’t want him to do something, he won’t do it.”
Leah nods, still a little confused I think. I shift on the doorway, contemplating making my presence known and comforting Leah.
“I would feel comfortable if he didn’t like... touch you,” Leah wrings her hands. “Like you know.” Leah blushes.
“Oh Troy wouldn’t allow that. Anyways, I don’t think Rylan is into open relationships, but when the conversation of him joining the scene tonight comes up, don’t forget to mention you aren’t into open relationships either.”
Leah nods and is quiet for a minute. “How long have you and your Master been together?”
“Me and Troy have known each other for four years. I’ve been his sub for two.”
Leah looks surprised by this, “You knew your Master before he bough you?”
“Yeah, my parents set the whole thing up. He basically courted me for a year. I was so nervous at first because I know I wasn’t the best submissive. I’m not quiet or interested in being a stay-at-home sub. I had aspirations, still do,” she says laughing. “Everything worked out fine though, Troy was so supportive of me to finish my schooling, which is super rare by the way—When we first met, I was so nervous that I would talk too much, that I didn’t talk at all.”
Leah giggles and a smile reaches my face. The floor creaks behind me and I turn to see Troy standing behind me and admiring our subs.
“The first two times he came to see me, I just nodded my head and only answered in like five word sentences. I was so worried I would scare him off by talking too much.”
Troy chuckles lightly behind me as Melissa recalls the fine memory for the both of them. “I think it’s time for both you girls to head upstairs,” Troy orders mildly after Melissa finishes her story.
Both girls turn beat red as they realize we have been standing there. Leah’s eyes meet mine and I see the unspoken question fluttering through her mind.
How long have you been there?
“I laid out your outfit on the bed. Go wait for me. Do not change,” Troy instructs Melissa. His voice is firm like every good dominants, but I can hear the tenderness in it as well.
I place my palm on Leah’s back and follow her upstairs to our room. I push her inside gently and give her a reassuring smile. She seems nervous, probably knowing that I will ask her about doing the scene tonight.
“How was dinner?” I ask, postponing the inevitable conversation we must have.
“It was good, Master. Thank you.” She shuffled her feet a little as she follows me on to our bed. I kick off my shoes and lay down, patting my side of the bed.
Leah takes the invitation and curls up along my side with my arm draped over her. “You know what I want to talk to you about. Don’t you?”
“I thought you may have been listening to more than just Melissa’s story,” She admits, sitting up and running a shaky hand through her hair. “Am... am I in trouble?”
My face controls into an expression of confusion, “What would you be in trouble for? Talking about how attractive you find me? Or how you sometimes thing about sex?” I tease her, trying to lighten the mood.
She blushes even deeper. “Oh you heard that too,” She says, getting up on her knees. “I’m sorry for talking to Melissa about those things. I ...I shouldn’t have said those things even if I thought you wouldn’t have heard them,” Leah apologizes unnecessarily.
“I’m not mad at all. There isn’t really a single topic of conversation you could talk about that would anger me. Mr. Hue wants you to talk to other submissives, so you can explore and discover things, make friends. I’m proud that you get along so well with Melissa.”
Leah looks up at me with pride. “I liked being able to hear what you honestly think or feel too.” I cup her face. She drops her eyes and looks away. “I liked hearing you sometimes think about me intimately and that you aren’t comfortable with an open relationship.”
I kiss her forehead and she sighs. “So I guess you know where I stand on you playing with Melissa,” Leah says in almost a whisper.
I can hear the jealousy and bitterness in her voice. “I don’t have to join in, Leah. I’m perfectly happy with teasing you the whole time.” I smile as Leah’s demeanor changes.
She looks shocked, excited and nervous all at once. “Wait you’re going to–”
“Play with you there? Yes. Before we go in, I’m going to have you strip off everything you feel comfortable taking off and then I’m going to be an awful tease while we watch.”
Leah looks conflicted and I stroke her face. “You’re going to edge me again?” She asks with a slight whimper.
“No,” I say with a chuckle, “I’m just going to frustrate you until you beg me to satisfy you, which I will if asked nicely.”
“But Melissa and Troy—”
“—Will be there, but won’t care in the slightest about what I’m doing to you.” I assure her. Leah nods, “Is that a ‘yes, Master’ kind of nod or an ‘I fully consent to this’ nod.” Leah’s eyes meet mine.
“I don’t know.” She wrings her hands. “I... I trust you, but I don’t know how I feel about it.”
“You are entitled to your safeword as always,” I remind her, kissing her head. “Will you let me push your boundaries a little tonight?”
Leah thinks before giving me a slow nod. She snakes her arms around me in a hug. I hug her back and she lets out a shaky breath. “If public exposure is a problem, I can use a blanket to cover you.” She shakes her head.
“It’s just new. I haven’t really seen anyone do a scene before,” she admits, continuing to hug me.
“I promise you will enjoy it much more if I’m pleasuring you the whole time. It’s no fun to just watch and not enjoy,” I promise, kissing the side of her face.
I smile and pull back. Leah wears a nervous smile and I slightly push her off the bed. “Take off what you are comfortable with.”
“Yes, Sir.” Leah pulls her sweater over her head. A pretty Lacy grey bra is underneath and I smile in appreciation. Leah removes her leggings and socks. She shivers now, but the playroom will be warmer.
She looks up at me in just her undergarments and waits, “Is that everything?” I ask her softly and she nods, biting her lip.
“You look gorgeous.” I promise, kissing her.