I’ll admit I wasn’t sure Selene would go for this one, but she truly loved it. Even though it’s my own words, I’ve listened to it three times and have concluded I am in love…with her voice. Yes, that’s what it is!

Demonstration: Reversed! Script

I peek from behind the curtains and am again astounded at how many have come tonight.  

Considering what I will demonstrate, I knew it would be a lot, but still…and…yes, nearly all of them are women.  This makes me smirk a little.  Will that make it more difficult for him?  Perhaps, but I know him well enough that he will be flattered.  He should be.

Speaking of him, I turn to see him pacing.  He wore a loose robe to keep a little warmer.  I understood entirely as I was in my little leathers for the occasion.  No robe for me tonight.

“Nervous, Sir?” I ask as respectfully as I can and do not grin.

His glance at me does make my bottom twitch a little knowing that one word and he could be spanking the hell out of my ass.  I’m treading a fine line, which makes it much easier not to smile at his predicament.

“Sorry, Sir.” I lower my eyes.  “That wasn’t very nice.”

“Thank you.” He grunts.  “Big crowd?” He asks.

I nod.  “Largest I’ve seen in a long time and…nearly all female, Sir.”  He might as well get used to the idea.

“Hmm…” He stops pacing to look at the curtain as if he could see through it.  “Interesting.”

“I’d say it was flattering, Sir,” I tell him with a small smile this time, but one very different than I had felt earlier.  “Mostly, I think they can’t believe a Dom would willingly let me do this to him on stage.”

He shrugged.  “Fair is fair.”

It was a phrase he used a lot, and, I had to admit, submissive girls would have a tough time believing he meant it.  But I knew him and had submitted to him on more than one occasion.  He did mean it, and it made my desire to please him all the more profound.  He knew it, too, the swarmy bastard.

“Thoughts?” He asked, but we both knew it was a command.

I told him exactly what I had been thinking.  We never lied to each other…ever.  This was another rarity.  

His smile was warm, and he relaxed. That was good. A submissive’s job was to please her, Sir, and he was mine tonight.

“Thank you, Selene…that means…a lot.  I’ve always wondered how you felt.” He admitted.

“Now you know.” I stepped forward.  “Kiss, please?”

He kissed me softly and not at all dominantly.  This was something different.  

The PA came on to announce that the demonstration would begin in a minute, and everyone should please take their seats. There will be no photography, etc.  

I reached up to caress his face and reassure him once more.  “It takes a powerful man to do this.” I’d told him before.

“There’s no one else I’d trust to do it.” He told me.

“Don’t think that means I’m going to take it easy on you…Sir.” I grinned.

“Wouldn’t want it any other way.” He stepped off stage to wait.

The sound came, and the curtain opened.  I made sure my mic was on, then strode onto the stage with my best swagger.  

“Hello, Ladies.  I see it’s mostly a Girl’s Night. am I right?” I call out.

The roar is deafening as Sub’s United power washes over the room.  

“Admit it.  Some of you are here tonight because you don’t believe it possible.  Right?” I ask again.

There’s another roar this time as some admit it out loud.  Others are shouting down the naysayers.  That’s nice, I think.

“Well, to dispel any doubt…Master Jon, will you come?  Come…here.” I point to the cross on the stage.

Master Jon steps out, and the crowd goes quiet.  Hushed murmurs rebound around the place.  He ignored them and had eyes only for me.  Shrugging off his robe, he shows he is completely naked under it and is cock is already showing strong sings of life.

I smile at him, then at it.  “Happy to see me, Sir?” I tease, and laughter bounces around the crowd.

“Always, Selene…always.” He grins in his soft way that has dropped the panties of more than a few subs before.

“If you would, please, Sir?” I asked, almost begging.

He walks to the cross and takes his position.

I walk over and begin with his ankle restraints first.

“Tonight, Girls, I’m not going to go through the normal ways to up his blood pressure.  You know all those.” I wait until both ankles are confined then trace my fingernails up his thigh.  “Like using the nails as both pleasure and pain.” I grip his cock a little harder than I ever would without prior permission.  He’d given it earlier as we discussed the scene.

Master Jon groans as I don’t let go but stare into his eyes.  I can feel his heartbeat through his cock and it’s racing.  Nice to know I still can do that to him.

I brush by nearly uncovered breasts across his chest as I reach to cuff his wrists one by one.  “Then there’s the turning-the-tables play of sucking, nibbling, and, yes, biting his nipples for a change.”  I purr.

Soft laughter comes from behind me as the girls are getting into this now.  So is Master Jon as I kiss, suck, and lightly bite each of his nipples.  He blows out a breath, and his eyes are flashing intensely with lust and need.  I feel it then…the Power.

“Ladies, what I feel right now is the same gift we give them.  Power.  Power over us.  I’m not a Domme by nature, but I will happily admit doing this to him as me dripping and aching.  I am enjoying this peek behind the curtain.” I lean over to kiss him and then lightly bite his lower lip.  Pulling away, I tug it and let the others see what I’ve done to him.

Maste Jon groans now, and the room becomes silent.  No one is making a sound.  A Dom has been made to groan by his submissive.  This is a moment for pause and reflection.

“No, Sisters,” I say slowly.  “Tonight, I will show him two things you can do if he allows it.  Two things that will drive him to the edge.  Yes, Edge him.”

The look Master Jon gives me makes my pussy clench so hard I nearly gasp.  I am playing with fire, and I better be careful not to get burned.

“I wasn’t going to say this until later, but…he deserves to hear it first before I…Edge him.” I let it slowly go around in my mouth.  With my accent, I know it drives him wild.

His eyes look curious now.

To clear my head, I turn to the audience.  “Yes, we can have some fun getting some of our own back, but understand me.  Never do this from a place not from love or affection…never do it from spite or revenge.  That is wrong, and we’d never wish that for ourselves…thought I know it happens.” I tell them and hear angry murmurs of subs who have been pushed past agreed limits by bad Doms.

“No, what I show you tonight is to be considered a gift given back to the Dom.  For the privilege of teasing him and feeling the brief moment of the Power, we make his climax so mind-blowing that he just might let us do it again…and again.”  I conclude. The place is tomb-like in its silence.

Turning back to him,  I kneel before him then gently lift his cock.  “Cock worship, Blow Job, whatever.  We know this territory well.  Far better than they know ours, right?” I ask.  

This breaks the tension, and I hear a lot of giggles.

“I’m looking lower.” I lift his sac with gentleness.  “There…below his balls…his taint.  It is a little known and used area for many reasons, but it is worth exploring.  Isn’t it, Sir?” I smile up at Master Jon, who is holding very still at my intimate hold on him.

“Yes….Miss.” He whispers, but the mic picks it up.  A few gasps are heard behind me.  I flush with pleasure at his…praise and trust to be so open with me and a crowd.

“Such honesty deserves quick reward, Sisters,” I say with no bit of emotion in my voice.

Leaning down, I tip my head and let my tongue begin to vibrate that stretch of flesh between his sac and his pelvic bone.  Master Jon hisses and tenses as I approach the spot I found a while back.  He told me I’m the only one he allows there.  I have no idea if it’s true, but I like to believe it is.

He gasps and groans as I hit it and stay there.  I flick the tip of my tongue faster as if he were a guitar string.  He groans more.  There’d be a whimper soon if I kept at it, but I won’t do that to him with an audience.  No.

Leaning back, I blow on the wet spot and feel him shiver.  It’s a little payback since he loves to do that to me.  He growls softly.

My eyes go up to his to check his…color.  He closes his slowly, takes a breath, lets it go, and then nods.  Green.

“This last one is a best-kept secret.  A lot of you sisters already know it but only use it in the shadows, when he isn’t looking, supposedly.  The way I propose to do it is openly and almost cruelly.” I explained.

“Sir, attend?” I tell him as I take my right index finger into my mouth to begin sucking it and licking it.  “Do you know what I want to do with this, Sir?” I ask him.

He nods and grows more tense.

“What is that?” I ask as I pop the finger out and put it back in while he answers.

“You…you want to use it to…enter me, Selene.”  He croaks.

“Isn’t there another word for that?  Not penetration…no.” I tease as I frown.

His eyes flash as I am going off script a little.  I hold up my left hand to him.

“Sisters, if pushed well enough by either the taint move or taunting him, you should make him say the word Fuck.  Make him admit he wants that from you.  Once is plenty.  It will be some of the most difficult words he’ll ever say to you but oh, so, powerful.” I coo.

I can almost hear them panting behind me.  The Sisters are hungry to see a Dom taken this way.  I begin to have my doubts now.  Serious doubts.  Was this a good idea?   I look back at him and see his need, his desire, and how close he is to the edge.  I could do it in front of them all, which would be legendary.  No one would forget who did it to Master Jon.

“Sisters, I’ve shown you the basics.  I had meant to take this to its conclusion but…I find I don’t wish to do that with a crowd.  I wish you goodnight all and ask the curtains to be closed.”  I bow and wait for the stage crew to do their job.

The curtains close to the loud murmurs of an auditorium packed with very frustrated females.  Too damn bad.  I turn to him.  “Now, where were we?” I whisper.  I kneel once more to find the spot and drive him further into madness.  Just for me…just for us.  As it should be.

Demonstration: Reversed! The Audio Clip