Chapter 25
It was time to make this happen. I don’t know why I was getting nervous about this, but, something felt different with Nina that I couldn’t put my finger on. And yes, I’ll leave space here for you to know that I also thought I want to put my finger on Nina.
The doorbell rang and Vi basically skipped over to it while I remained on the couch, not wanting to overwhelm our guest too quickly.
“Hi!” Vi’s tone was cheerful and bright, exactly what we needed. This was weird, of course it was going to be weird, especially for Nina, so anything to lighten the mood was a blessing. “How are you?”
“Good, um…yeah, great…” Nina said. I couldn’t see her yet as she and Vi were still in the hallway, but I could hear the nerves and hesitation in her voice.
In an effort to make myself more comfortable, I stood up and waited for Vi and Nina to arrive in the living room.
God, why was I the one feeling nervous now?
This was completely silly, I had been with a couple dozen brand new sexual partners in my lifetime, if not more…
but maybe my pity at poor Nina, who hadn’t really ever had decent sex in her life, made me feel more pressure than I realized.
But before I could get too lost in my thoughts, Nina and Vi joined me in the living room, Vi’s arm hooked around Nina’s, my girlfriend’s ability to warm up to just about anyone instantly was a valuable resource.
I approached them and closed in on Nina with a hug, a hug that felt oddly tentative.
“Thanks for coming, and…umm…I guess, thanks for being curious?” I said, gesturing to the couch to have her take a seat. “Are you nervous?”
Nina smiled as she sat down, her cheeks blushing and her gold-rimmed glasses slipping down her face. “How could I not be nervous?”
“There’s literally no way to…prepare as much as you want, you’re never going to be fully ready to jump right into things.” I walked over and eyed the spot next to Nina. “Can I sit?”
“Yeah.”
I sat down gently, my knee grazing her thigh as I did. I adjusted my posture so that I could look as casual as possible, but which I probably failed at since I didn’t really know how to look casual in any situation.
“For the first part of this session, Nina, you will be watching. It’s important to see things done correctly instead of just jumping in. I know it will be tough to only watch us, but I need you to do it until I give you permission to do more. Got it?”
“Yeah…god…” Nina winced, settling into the couch. “I am trying so damn hard to take this as seriously as you need me to, but full disclosure, that just engaged my teacher kink in a very real way.”
I was going to double down on my stern and exacting demeanor, but there was a good chance that it would only do even more for Nina, plus, I got it…there’s a reason people like me as a domme, after all.
“Alright, fair, but, I’m serious, the rules are important here, for you and for us.” I said.
“Absolutely” Nina nodded, “I will do exactly what my very cute and confident teacher says, and I’ll keep my hands to myself.”
I smirked, “about that…try not to keep your hands to yourself too much, at least until I tell you it’s alright.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean you’re probably going to get turned on watching us, and you’ll probably want to touch yourself, but I need your attention…this isn’t immediately about pleasure for you.”
I watched Nina for a reaction, but only saw her expression strain more as she kept her eyes on me.
“I’m doing it for you again, aren’t I?” I said.
“You’re just so good at it!” Nina blurted out before collapsing into laughter. I laughed too, because if you can’t have fun doing this stuff, why even bother, right?
“Alright, ok…” Nina took a deep breath and righted herself again. “Yes, I promise to pay attention and not get too worked up, I want to be the perfect student for Mistress Emma and…wait, what do I call Vi?”
“You can—“ Vi started, but she pulled back when I put my hand on her hip.
“—This is your first lesson, Nina. She’s just Vi.” I leaned over and kissed my girlfriend, first on the lips and then on the tip of her nose. “…because bratty little subs lining up for their punishment don’t deserve titles, do they, lamb?”
“Not at all…” Vi dipped toward me for another kiss, but I dodged it.
I took a step back so that I had better command of the room and looked at Vi and Nina, making sure I had their attention.
“Alright, we’re going to begin the scene now, and I am going to be in control.
You will address me as Mistress Emma, I will not respond to anything else. You will go by your names.”
Nina was already getting hot again, but she was doing a good job of containing herself. Maybe she did have a good future in this stuff.
“Vi, what is your safe word?” I continued.
“Platypus.”
I nodded, “and Nina, yours?”
Nina looked confused, “do I…need one?”
“Absolutely, everybody in a scene must have one. Doesn’t need to be elaborate, just something you wouldn’t say in normal conversation.”
“Umm…” she searched her mind, “Kangaroo.”
“Aww, keeping to a theme.” Vi said.
“Adorable.” I deadpanned. “Mine is Falcon. Might as well keep the animal theme.” I paced across the room and then back, taking another moment to build the tension and my authority.
It was always so exhilarating to get in the zone like this.
“Now, in addition to our safe words, we have a stoplight system in place. If you need things to pause briefly, say ‘yellow light’, and everyone will pause to check in. The veil of fiction is dropped, and we don’t start things back up again until all participants confirm with ‘green light’.
This is an absolute rule and shouldn’t be used for humor or used lightly.
As fun as all of this is, we have to stay safe.
” I turned on my heel and stopped my dramatic march across the living room.
“And so, ladies, do I have a green light from both of you?”
“Yes, green light.” Vi said basically before I even finished the sentence.
“I don’t know yet, I’m…interested, but…is it ok if I just watch?”
“Watching is fine. Some people, watching is all they do.” I said.
“Is that OK with you, Vi?” Nina said.
“If you knew exactly how much I liked having people watch me fuck, you would know exactly how OK with this I was…” Vi said, pulling her shirt over her head. “But, to give you a very direct answer, yes, it would be an honor to have you watch me get wrecked by Emma.”
“Oh, umm…wow, you’re…just stripping down.” Nina said, her big eyes wider than I had ever seen them.
“That’s…sort of part of us having sex.” Vi said, reaching down to unbutton her jeans before stopping as she looked at Nina. “Me being naked is ok, right?”
“Umm…yeah…of course, just…” Nina raised her eyebrows and shook her head, maybe reflecting on how absurdly intense the situation was already getting.
“Even if Nina is OK with it, Vi, have you been given anything even resembling permission to start undressing?” I said, crossing my arms. I wanted to start the scene gently, slowly, even if that wasn’t typical for Vi and me. But this was going to be instructional for Nina, real BDSM 101 stuff.
I also just wanted to frustrate the hell out of Vi because I wanted to inspire her bratty streak to come out.
“Right, umm…yeah…” Vi said, scrambling to get her shirt from the ground and put it back on.
“Just a side note, the…piercings, Vi…” Nina said. She looked over at me as if she needed my approval to admire Vi, something I would need to break of her…Vi was her own woman, to be admired and to spend time with those she wanted to, I was just so happy that usually involved me.
“Ah, yes…” I moved behind Vi as she stood in front of Nina.
“Thank you, I…really like them too.” Vi said. She pressed back against me, yielding to my touch.
“Don’t let her undersell it, Nina…” I slid my hands up Vi’s stomach, lifting her shirt at the same time. Even if I wasn’t ready to give Nina the full show, surely she deserved a tease.
“Mmm…” Vi responded, giggling along with it.
“Hold this.” I said with the start of a stern edge to my voice, pulling her gathered shirt up the rest of the way.
“Gladly.” Vi said.
“Nina, I can’t tell you how much Vi talks about these.” I did my best to pull the cups of Vi’s bra down so that her nipples were no longer hidden behind the sheer fabric.
The metal barbells were warm between my fingers, and felt delicious as I pulled on them, Vi’s nipples hardening at the attention.
“She is so…very…proud of these little piercings, aren’t you, Vi?” I said in a whisper that I wasn’t even sure Nina could hear, but I was so given to seducing Vi now that my desire to teach was paused.
“Proud that they get me so much attention…” Vi said, “…don’t stop…”
I diverted my attention to Nina, who was staring at us with intense focus. She was very clearly enjoying the show.
“But if I don’t stop, and we fuck right here and now, like I know you want to, what kind of show would that be for our friend Nina here?” I said, pulling the piercing downward, stretching the skin, knowing what this was doing to Vi.
“I…uh…don’t mind! Do what you want, act like I’m not even here!” Nina said, flapping her hands like a nervous muppet, the intensity of the moment maybe stirring as many butterflies as it did sizzles of intimacy.
I locked eyes with Nina, this time making sure she heard every word.
“What would be the fun in acting like you’re not here?
” I released Vi’s nipples and grazed my hands down her side.
“I want to know you’re seeing every last bit of this.
” I scraped my bottom teeth along the back of Vi’s neck.
“Shirt down, go to the bedroom and get dressed.”
With a bratty groan, Vi did as she was told.
And then I ended up in the rather awkward position of standing in my living room, now very turned on while my girlfriend got ready, and a relative stranger was sitting on my couch, waiting to watch me have sex.
I would like to say I’ve never been in a similar situation, but it’s absolutely not true. Never less awkward with each iteration, though.
“So…questions?” I said.
“You just…did stuff with her, and told her to go away…”
“Yeah, it’s called edging, or, it’s at least it’s a form of it.”
“I…god…I’m sorry that the idea of just pausing during sex seems so foreign to me, it’s just whenever I’ve done it, it sort of feels like it’s a race to the finish.” Nina gave me a flat smile like she was admitting something embarrassing.
“Hey,” I reached over and put my hand on Nina’s knee for a moment before drawing my hand back. I didn’t want to mess with the lines of touching and consent now that we were descending into the scene. “Sorry, I didn’t ask to touch you.”
“It’s…alright. I mean, I expect I’ll see you do a lot more than touching today at the very least.” Nina said, her eyes flicking down to my hand before returning to stare at me, those big eyes were something that made me wonder how anyone could have treated her like shit in the past.
I returned my hand to her knee, holding it firmly against her so that it was clear I wasn’t planning on it wandering.
“Nina, a lot of people learn a lot of bad behaviors in sex and relationships because they don’t feel like they can explore it safely.
So, there is no reason at all for you to apologize for what you know or don’t know, you can only hope to learn things and grow from them. ”
Nina’s face lit up, those eyes now shimmering with the start of tears. “Thanks…Em…that…that really means more than I think you know.”
“Well, feel free to tell me how important it is any time you want.” I said.
“That’s why I try to be open about this stuff…
why should sex be the one thing nobody’s allowed to talk about?
If I have to listen to a random guy ranting about politics every time I’m in a coffee shop, I should be able to talk about just exactly how much I love to edge my girlfriend. ”
“Do I get a say in it?” Vi said, stepping in front of Nina and me, the grand entrance was a nice touch.
The whole outfit was probably a pretty intense sight for Nina, and she reacted accordingly.
As did I. In addition to the sleek black high-waisted panties she was wearing, she was wearing a bra, pretty much in name only, existing only to tease and accentuate her breasts.
The cups were just four straps leading up to a collar, where they were held in place with rings that I knew I’d get some use out of later.
The bra also had a ring at the throat and at the bottom, between Vi’s breasts, giving me oh so many options.
It occurred to me that Nina had only seen Vi in her more casual looks, where everything was a little softer and more kind…I was the one with the hard edge, Vi was the inviting one, and I hoped the contrast between that Vi and this one was as exciting to Nina as it was to me.
“Dearest Vi…” I stood up and hooked my finger into the ring at her sternum, drawing her in for a quick and playful kiss.
“You getting a say in much of anything has sort of gone out the window for the next couple of hours.” I tapped her on the ass before making a theatrical bound toward the bedroom so I could get dressed.
“Keep her entertained while I’m preparing, sweetie. ”
Maybe Nina would think that I would call Vi ‘sweetie’ on a regular basis, but the spark of excitement I saw in Vi’s eyes as I turned back to her, with her knowing that I only meant it with the most sarcasm possible, told me Nina was going to get an exceptional show this evening.