The Dominant Constant

Maggie hesitates before finishing. She's thought this through so many times. It's what been keeping her up and sleepless. She didn't even realize she had the fantasy until she discovered Tanya could be her girlfriend. She hated that Tanya became popular and abandoned her, that was true, but she also, somehow, got really turned on when Tanya bullied her. It was an internal struggle. She hated that Tanya was mean to her but also somehow loved it and craved it. Maggie found herself wondering if she dressed and acted the way she did because she wanted to attract that bullying attention from Tanya and her cheerleader friends. Tanya being so nice to her over the last week was weirdly unsatisfying.

"What did they say, Maggie?" Tanya asks shaking Maggie out of her internal monologue.

Maggie takes a deep breath and says it "you're the Dominant Constant. I'm the submissive Constant. You...you own me and can control me. Make me do anything you want. No matter how humiliating. It makes you happy and turns you on. But you want to do it out of love for me. Because it excites me to serve you, Tanya, to be your...plaything... Um...just like I serve you out of love, because I know it makes you happy to use me as a toy." Maggie was getting excited simply saying these words out loud.

"Yes," Tanya says, "I'm aware of all of that, but...honestly...I'm not sure what it means to be Dominant." It was true. Tanya had very little exposure to BDSM while Maggie was deeply into it. Fortunately, Maggie had prepared. She picks her phone up off the table and shares a google folder with Tanya.

"That's okay. The Coven had me prepare information for you. That folder has everything you need to know about keeping me as a sub...and more. I also put in some of my favorite videos. They'll be your favorite videos now, too. I want...I mean, they want you to spend the next two days reading everything in that folder and becoming an expert."

Tanya takes out her phone, say "okay" and starts reading.

"Wait, not now. When you get home and in between all of your normal day-to-day stuff. Now, um, if you're done with dinner, we need to go downstairs. We need to, erm, sanctify our relationship."

Tanya was finished with dinner, so she stood up while finishing off her wine.

Maggie was briefly frozen thinking about what was next, but the wine was starting to go to her head. It was all getting easier. "Okay, let's go."