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She woke up the next morning to bright sunlight and a feeling of hope. Then she remembered the night before and her joy faltered. She focused on the wax mold Tono had created of her. Despite the fact Sir could never be hers, Brie did have two men she cared for.

There was no doubt she loved Tono. Just thinking about him gave her pleasant shivers. A relationship with Tono would be full of amazing sex, delicious bondage, and maybe even a side career in Kinbaku. He respected and loved her, and she him. Truly, in every way he was a perfect choice.

Then there was Faelan. She laughed when she thought of Blue Eyes. He was young like she was, as well as determined and innately talented. He had an adventurous spirit and the wildness to challenge Brie beyond her comfort level. That excited her. His dangerous component and the animal chemistry they shared made him a viable option. They could learn and grow as one, doing God only knew what to each other. A match made in heaven.

Brie sighed. Unfortunately, both Doms also had their drawbacks.

Tono was a Kinbaku master. That meant his expertise was limited. Not only that, but he had a kind soul. She couldn’t see him picking up a cane and giving her convincing whacks with it. What if there came a time she needed that?

Faelan, on the other hand, was young, and as inexperienced as she was. Brie hadn’t decided yet if she loved him. It could be a case of animal magnetism and nothing more. Plus, she didn’t like the fact all the submissives at the Center wanted the new Dom. Brie desired an exclusive relationship—no harems allowed.

At least she still had the interviews. She felt certain comparing the two side by side would help her make a definitive decision.

Brie spent the day preparing her body for the graduation ceremony. She went to a salon and got her hair and nails done professionally. She handed the hairdresser a beautiful comb she had picked out especially for the evening. It was a silver and gold abstract representation of a wolf; a symbol of Faelan.

When she got back to her apartment she began to dress in an outfit she’d assembled specifically to attract her Master. Brie held up the scarlet corset covered in black lace. It had cost her more than a hundred dollars, but was definitely worth it. Once she’d put it on, the enchanting corset showed off her shapely figure, but didn’t cut into her skin when the laces were pulled tight. She slipped on her expensive hose and attached them to her lacy garter belt. The hose were a sheer black material that shimmered in the light. Her skirt came next. It was a black lace micro number that swished against her butt cheeks when she walked. She had also chosen a golden chain that hung around her hips seductively.

Brie twirled in front of the mirror. Nothing said sex and class like the color black, but it was the scarlet of her corset that made her deliciously alluring.Oh, yeah! Come to me, Master…

A few minutes before she left, Brie put on her shoes. She’d gone with the traditional six-inch height, but these shoes were stunning. They were all black except for the heels, which were ornately decorated with metallic gold. Totally hot!

There was only one more piece needed to complete her look. Brie carefully slipped the bracelet onto her forearm. The gold dragon wound around her arm seductively and gave her a slave girl image she liked. Naturally, the dragon was her symbol for Tono.

Neither Dom would suspect she held a piece of each of them for luck. She glanced in the mirror one more time…Perfect.

The Interviews Begin

The school parking lot was jam-packed when she pulled up. Apparently, tons of people from the D/s community had come to celebrate the latest graduates. Brie suddenly felt shy and snuck around the back.

She walked through the empty hallways until she saw Lea. Then she made a beeline towards her, hugging Lea from behind. “Can you believe it, girl?Weare graduates!”

“I know!” Lea grinned, turning around to look at her. “To think of all that we’ve been through to get to this point. And did you see how many Dominants came to check us out?”

“Oh… Is that why so many people are here tonight?”

“Ms. Clark said that half the people are old alumni and the other half are Doms looking for a partner.”

“I guess you’re going to have fun tonight!”

Lea turned her around several times, looking her up and down. “Wow, Brie. You look incredible.”

“So do you, Lea,” she said, complimenting Lea’s purple, fairy-like outfit with a wide scoop neck that showed off her ample bosom.

“No, seriously, Brie… You look stunning.”

She shrugged. “How else should I look for my Master?”

“Have you decided then?” Lea asked in a low whisper.

Brie shook her head. “Not yet, although I am definitely leaning in one direction.”

“I bet I know who it is!” Lea answered, giving Brie a tight squeeze.

Brie was about to ask Lea which one she thought when Mary came up, looking drop-dead gorgeous in a latex catsuit. The woman had the right body to fill out every naughty curve. “Still planning to ruin your fun, huh?”

“If you are asking if I still plan to get collared tonight, the answer is yes.”

Mary’s smile turned into an ugly frown. “Well, I always knew you were an idiot. Now the whole D/s community will know it as well. Me? I plan to shop around. I’ve heard there are a few foreigners lurking about tonight. I plan to get me a little of that action.” She slapped Brie’s face playfully. “So should you.”