~Soft Velvet~

3

Blue

Once I found the domme of the small male wondering about I gave her his leash and explained how she should keep a better eye on her pet. The poor boy was being harassed by another dom because he didn't have a leash on.

With I sigh I began going hallway to hallway making sure all patrons cleaned up after themselves and there was no trouble in each wing. The last one was the offices, so I figured it'd be a quick walk through. Glancing into each room, I found out that they were very populated with individuals scenes.

I couldn't help but smirk as I caught sight of him, Logan's new friend was standing alone in front of the "medic room" with wide eyes. His tight pants made it obvious that he was enjoying what he was seeing but the look of reluctance in his eyes told me he wasn't quite used to it.

"I see you found you fancy." I couldn't help but chuckle when the large man jumped. He quick looked back at the scene and then at the floor in embarrassment. "No need to be shy, it takes time getting used to it but once you find what you like it's hard not coming back to it."

"What kind of offices are theses?" He said with a small smile, his eyes still cast down and his body showing he was uncomfortable.

"We call them offices because it's where most people go to. It's a mix of all the sub-branches of BDSM so each room is separated like a office building, minus the cubicles." I stated proudly, after all this is my club. "Come on, let's get you back to Logan. If you have any questions you can ask on the way or ask him later." With a small wave of my hand the man obeyed following beside me. I'm definitely get a submissive vibe from the large man, he reminds me of a gentle giant.

"U-umm what kind of... types of people... are there?" His voice was quite as he spoke, trying to piece together his question.

"If I understand your question correctly there are plenty. On the top side you have dominants, owners, masters, riggers, daddy/mommy dome, and sadist. On the bottom side you have submissives, slaves, pets, rope-bunnies, littles, and masochists. You also have switches. Those are at least your main ones." I told him lightly as we walked the hallway. We went slow and I watched him as his eyes would flicker up to different scenes.

"What's the difference?" He said his eyes lingering a little longer on the little playroom as we passed.

"Well all can be used in a general aspect but can also be specific. They also pretty much sound like what they are. A dom-sub relationship is where one takes control as the other is subservient and listen to the dominant. Owner slave relationships are more so where the slave does as told and act more as a slave than on an equal ground. Master pet relationships are typically referred to in pet play. Riggers like tying someone up while a rope-Bunny likes being tied. Cg/l is when someone, a daddy or mommy, takes care of their little, someone who mentally regresses in age. A sadist likes causing other pleasurable pain while a masochist enjoys being in pain. A switch will go between top and bottom positions base typically on mood. Of course these vary person to person but that's a general perspective. No one is forced to do anything they don't want to." I list of these as we walk through the door into the bar area. "Don't worry about memorizing these all just find out what you like."

"W-well which are you?" Jax asked this time is eyes drifting toward me.

"All of the above. It's based on relationship and agreement. A lot of people don't realize that the bottom or submissive partner has more control in the relationship, any BDSM relationship is built on trust and if your submissive doesn't trust you they won't feel safe and that's where most relationships go wrong." The answers flow easily but I don't want to overload more than I have so I quickly lead him back to where Logan's sitting.

Logan turns around slowly and smiles. "Did you have fun exploring?" His eyes are trained on the large man beside me  as he asked.

"I-I guess." Jax mumbles shifting his weight from one side to the other. "I got to learn more about it from...." He stopped, "I'm sorry sir I never caught you're name. I'm Jax."

"I know Jax, My name is Blue, but everyone around her calls me Master B." I smirked as his eyes dropped to the floor.

"Look at you, already getting taught by the owner, next thing you know you'll be attending classes." Logan said smugly, also watching the nervous man next to me.

"Classes?" The large mans head popped up in confusion.

"Yes in order to become a frequent customer you must attend classes that teach how the system works. It's a way to ensure everyone knows the rules so no one has to feel unsafe. You would also have to sign a contract so no leave problems happens as well as go through a back ground Check, which is already done because you're a guest. The main focus here is safety, and fun." I told him lightly and he nodded along. With that I left Jax in the watchful eyes of Logan and headed up towards the V.I.P. areas so I could watch my club from above.