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She looked up at him, and her heart nearly stopped beating.

“I want to feel the tight constriction of your throat around my shaft. I want to see you look up at me with adoration as I pump my cock into your mouth.”

Suddenly the act did not seem as frightening. If it was something Sir wanted, she would willingly give it to him, or at least try.

“Tomorrow, you and I will practice on stage. It is important to succeed in this, but if it becomes too much, say the safe word and you can attempt it again another time.” He looked at her kindly. “This does not have to be conquered in one session.”

“I want to try, Sir,” she said breathlessly. “I want to please you.”

“It’s only natural. You’re a sub.”

“No, it’s more than that…”

“Stop, Miss Bennett.” Her heart ached when he called her by her last name. “Let’s not mistake this for anything more than a practice session.”

She looked at her lap and answered quietly, “Yes, Sir.”

Regardless of his warning, she coveted the chance to please him, to show him how she truly felt. If he knew the extent of her feelings, how could he ever let her go? Sir would never find anyone else as devoted. He was her everything.

She left the Center after their talk and headed straight home. As Brie lay in bed that night, she thought of Sir.He’s probably wondering how I’m doing, or maybe he is imagining my lips wrapped around his perfect cock.Despite Brie’s failure during the second practicum, she longed for this session with Sir. He hadn’t really touched her since their encounter together, and shecravedSir’s touch.

Pleasing Sir

The next morning at the tobacco shop, Mr. Reynolds noted the extra spring in her step. “Wow, what’s got you glowing like a candle?”

Brie blushed and smiled, but said nothing.

“Ah, must be young love. That would explain your lack of focus this past week. Is he the one who gave you that quirky necklace?”

Brie caressed her thin, black collar and said proudly, “Yes.”

“So, who is he?” Mr. Reynolds pressed.

She grinned. “Nobody you would know.”

He grabbed the inventory sheet and called back to her as he walked away, “You should bring him over to the shop sometime. I’d like to meet the young man who has captured your heart.”

She giggled to herself. She could only imagine the look on Mr. Reynolds’ face if she came walking into the shop dressed in her sexy school uniform, arm in arm with Sir. The poor man might have a heart attack.

She laughed her way through the day, surprised at how fast work went when Sir was on her mind. Before she knew it, she was heading to the Training Center and her practice session with the headmaster.

Brie was disheartened to see Blue Eyes—Todd—waiting for her at the front doors again. She hated to be rude to the boy, but it was a necessary evil. He needed to understand that she wasn’t interested in him.

“Good evening, Miss Bennett.” He swung the door open for her and let Brie pass without trying to engage her in conversation.

Well, that went easier than expected.She snuck a peek to see if he was watching her, but he was talking with another student. She figured he must have gotten the hint the first time around.Huh, he’s smarter than I gave him credit for.

Brie struggled to pay attention in Mr. Gallant’s class, but her mind was intent on pleasing Sir. Her instructor noticed and called her on it. “Miss Bennett, what are the five suggested techniques to enhance fellatio for the male?”

She did a quick replay in her mind. Although she hadn’t been paying attention, luckily her mind had taken note and she was able to rattle them off. She held up five fingers and folded each one down as she named the techniques. “One, remain partially dressed. Two, position yourself so that your Dom can see your lips on his cock at all times. Three, continually make sensual sounds. Four, intensify the act physically…”

“Examples?” he asked.

“Um…” Brie was scrambling, but it quickly came to her. “Examples are like having him put his hand on the back of your head or using your hair during fellatio.”

“Fine. Go on.”

“Five…” She put the last finger down and smiled. “Saliva is your friend.”