Page 103 of Brie's Submission
“I needed to, Captain. Thank you.”
He slowly lifted her off his cock and told her to kneel beside him again. She felt sensuous in her black garter belt and hose, resting her head on his lap while Captain stroked her hair. There was such an aching need radiating from her Dom—Brie desperately hoped she could meet it.
A short time later, she heard a knock at the door. He stopped the petting and stood up to answer it. “Stay,” he ordered quietly as he quickly got dressed.
He walked to the door and told the hotel staff, “There is no need to come in. Thank you.”
She heard the door shut and then the clatter of a cart as he rolled it in her direction. “I have dinner, pet.” He placed a plate of food and a silver bowl on the coffee table in front of her.
She noticed there was only one plate and wondered if she would be expected to watch him eat. Her stomach grumbled against her will and she bowed her head in shame.
Captain sat back down and fingered her curls, chuckling under his breath. He leaned over and cut off a small piece of meat, then brought the fork to her lips. She opened her mouth and slid her teeth against the tines, moaning in pleasure when she tasted the tender morsel.
“Good, girl.”
He cut himself a slightly larger piece and chewed it. Even though Brie felt like a dog, there was something comforting about kneeling beside him, being fed by her Dom. He made her feel cared for by taking turns and cutting smaller pieces so that she could eat gracefully.
“Thank you, Captain,” she said, looking up at him.
“My pleasure, pet.”
When he’d finished the meal, he put the bowl down on the floor and filled it with water. “Drink. Be sure to lift your ass in the air and look at me lustfully while you lap it up.”
Brie turned to face him, liking the sound of the jangling chain as she moved. It gave her a feeling of possession. She looked at her injured Master as she sensually lapped the water. Yes, she was acting the part of a dog, but she made sure she was the sexiest damn dog he’d ever seen.
“That’s nice, pet,” he complimented, rubbing his hand against his crotch. She watched the outline of his shaft grow under his ministration. When his dick began straining against his slacks, he stood up and removed them.
He picked up the bowl and placed it back on the coffee table before commanding, “On the bed, now. Present yourself.”
Brie quickly got off the floor and made her way onto the large bed to the sound of the clattering chain. She arched her back alluringly, spreading herself open for his pleasure.
“You do have a beautiful cunt, pet. It appears hungry for what I can give it.”
“It is, Captain. I am desperate for you.”
Captain smiled as he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between her legs. He ran his hands over her round buttocks, growling, “I do enjoy pleasing an obedient pet.” Taking a fistful of hair, he pulled her head back and thrust the full length of his shaft into her in one solid stroke. She gasped in surprise.
“Am I too much for you, pet?”
“No…” she panted. “Just right, Captain.”
“Good, because I plan to ride you long and hard.” He let go of her hair and grabbed her hips.
The thrusts he gave her sent bursts of heat through her body and the whole room echoed with the sound of the frantically rattling chain.
“You know how to ride your pet,” she complimented between gasps.
He grunted in response and pushed her flat onto the bed. “I want to hear you scream in pleasure.” Captain squeezed her ass cheeks as he gave her everything he had.
Brie shrieked at the force of his passion, but then she met it and cried, “Oh, Captain… O Captain, my Captain!”
He slowed down momentarily to slap her ass and said drolly, “Cheeky little thing.” She screamed lustfully when he went back to his unrestrained fucking of her. Unexpectedly, he stopped and collapsed on top of her, holding her tight. The stillness allowed her body to catch up and she felt the welcomed chills take over as her orgasm descended upon her.
“That’s it. Caress your owner’s shaft, you impish pet.”
She groaned and squirmed underneath him as he worked over her body, bringing her past the edge over and over again. Hours later, his cock finally stiffened inside her with its own orgasmic dance and she purred in contentment. His pleasure was her pleasure.
Afterwards, he rolled over on his back, breathing heavily. Captain stared up at the ceiling, saying nothing as Brie curled up next to him. He automatically began stroking her hair again.
