Gates of Haven – Lesson One

January 24th, 2015

Heather did her best to keep herself calm as she entered the club. Tanya was nervous enough without having to deal with her being giddy or silly. She certainly did not want to give the impression that she thought this was a game – that was far from the truth. Heather looked back to her friend and seeing the shy nervousness there offered her a smile.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Heather stopped and turned around. They stood in the foyer of the club and let other patrons walk past. No one paid them attention out here. Heather still had her jacket on, covering her bare and pierced breasts. Tanya wore a short skirt and a cute tank that Heather thought looked adorable on her. She wanted to touch her strawberry hair and just pet it, but held back.

“As ready as I will be.” Tanya returned Heather’s smile and took in a deep breath. “It’s not like we haven’t met before, right?”

Heather thought back to her own first meeting with Mistress Victoria. It had certainly not gone the way it did for Tanya. Victoria had appeared to her on the shadowed balcony, ready to accept her as she was. Heather had been able to accept that, had wanted that so badly. Tanya was not her, though, and she was not ready to leap into this world the way Heather had been.

Victoria had met them once a week for coffee and chat so that Tanya could get to know her and they could simply talk. That was, Mistress had told her, the way any relationship should start. Theirs had been different, arranged by a mutual friend to get them together. That such things worked out was a rarity at best, and something that Mistress admitted that she would not advise anyone to do.

Heather understood the importance of the meeting as she watched Tanya slowly begin to open up about herself and Victoria’s shyness slowly melt away. She had been shocked to see shyness at all. At the club, Mistress Victoria held her head high and was assertive. In the coffee shop, she had been almost timid, slow to start conversations and leaning on Heather to break the ice. It had been endearing and amazing to her to see such a stark contrast in the woman she thought she had known so well.

But this is the point. This helps me learn a whole new side to her.

“Exactly,” Heather said. She held her hand out to Tanya, who took it, and led her into the club, dropping her jacket at the desk as she did.

Tonight the music was loud and the atmosphere was full of energy. On the stage, One and Two danced for the enjoyment of the patrons, their bodies turning and twisting together to the music. Heather felt a tug at her hand and stopped. Tanya seemed transfixed by the show on the stage. Heather smiled and decided to enjoy it as well. One and Two, whether bound, assisting their Mistress, or performing on stage, were always a delight. Even when all they did was dance, they seemed to know how to draw the attention of the crowd.

“They are beautiful,” Tanya said.

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