Page 60 of Brie's Submission
Auction: The Doctor is In!
Brie was far less nervous on her second Auction Day. After having such an amazing experience with Rytsar Durov the week before, she was confident she would thoroughly enjoy herself. Mr. Gallant had informed the girls that they would be playing out their Doms’ fantasies this time around.
She was certain Tono would bid for her and she was looking forward to alone time with the captivating Dom. Even though they’d only had one encounter together, it was one she couldn’t forget. They had a special connection she hoped to explore further. Much to her relief, her monthly ‘condition’ had played out and wouldn’t affect her time with him.
When her name was called, Brie walked gracefully onto the stage with her gaze glued to the floor. Ms. Clark would have no reason to discipline her this time around.
The announcer said loudly, “Miss Bennett is twenty-two with a bachelor’s degree in filmmaking outside these walls. Her trainers describe her as a quick learner.”Quick learner—now, that’s more like it!That was tons better than last time, when she had been labeled ‘difficult’. Brie silently wondered if Sir had had something to do with it.
Although Brie did not look up, she could sense that Tono wasn’t in the room. Her heart sank as the bidding started and she didn’t hear his warm voice among the crowd. There was no bidding war like the one she had experienced the first time and before she knew it, the announcer called out, “Going once… Going twice… Sold to Master Harris for five hundred dollars.”
Brie almost peed her panties. Master Harris had bid on Lea the week before. He had a fetish for the doctor/patient scenario—and Briehateddoctors.
She trembled as he came up to her. She studied him out of the corner of her eye. He was handsome in a clean cut, all-American sort of way—six feet tall with a swimmer’s build, chestnut hair, and green eyes. He even had cute dimples to go with it. Master Harris took her arm and she walked quietly beside him, trying to keep her fear from showing on her face.
It was one thing to live out a favorite fantasy. It was quite another to live out someone else’s fantasy, especially when that fantasy was disturbing to her. She stood meekly by as Lea was auctioned off to a Dominatrix named Mistress White and Mary to a man named Sir Edwards. Poor Mary only received one bid, for two hundred dollars. Brie felt embarrassed for her and wondered if Mary’s ‘episode’ had gotten around to the other Doms.
Master Harris interrupted her thoughts by leaning over and whispering, “I hear you are frightened of doctors. I want you to know that turns me on.”
Her lips quivered, but she nodded in response and followed him out of the Center. During the car ride, she remembered to face her Dom, even though she did not stare directly at him. Unlike Rytsar, who’d had an entourage, Master Harris drove his own car. However, it was a Lexus, which totally fit his doctor persona.
“When was the last time you were at the doctor’s?” he asked.
Brie answered hesitantly, “A year ago.”
“You are definitely due for a complete examination.”
Her gut twisted. She reminded herself that Lea had loved this fantasy and had given this Dom a nine out of ten.It can’t be all that bad, right?
He pulled up to a small but classy house on the side of a hill. Here in LA, a place like this would be worth millions. Master Harris turned to her and said with a wink, “Your safe word is apple.”
She giggled, liking his sense of humor. He ushered her out of the car and into his home. Once they were inside, he walked her to a tiny room with a single chair.
“Sit and wait for your name to be called.” He exited through a door on the other side. She could hear the clanging of metal instruments as he got things ready. She swallowed hard, her entire body a tangle of raw nerves.
The small waiting room was bland, with poor reproductions of classics hanging from the walls. There was even a side table with outdated magazines. All that was missing was some bad elevator music. This guy was really into the whole doctor routine. No wonder Lea had been thrilled by it—but it was totally lost on Brie.
She jumped when he opened the door. Her Dom was dressed in a white coat, complete with a stethoscope hanging from his neck. “Hello, Miss Bennett. My name is Doctor Harris.” He gave her a dimpled grin and held out his hand, his demeanor friendly and welcoming.
She slowly got up from the chair and shook his hand. He gave it a gentle squeeze and gestured for her to go into the room. As she walked by, he caressed the curve of her ass underneath her skirt.Such a naughty doctor.Maybe this would be fun…
The room was stark white with bright fluorescent lights overhead, and a patient table covered with disposable hygiene paper. She instantly noticed the change in temperature. Lea hadn’t been kidding about the cold room. Brie’s nipples hardened in protest.
She looked to the right and saw a silver tray with instruments laid out to be used on her. She quickly turned away when she noted the large syringe with a long, dangerous-looking needle. She suddenly felt a little faint, and gripped the edge of the table to keep her balance.
He began rattling off the familiar directions. “Please fully undress, including your bra and panties. A paper vest has been provided for you, but make sure it opens in the front. You can drape the second piece over your lap. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” He left her alone.
Brie felt momentarily paralyzed, terrified of what might happen to her under his care. She had to remind herself that she was there to live out her Dom’s fantasy. She took a deep breath.This isn’t about my needs, this is about his.Sir had assured them the Doms in these auctions had been fully screened and could be trusted. She had to accept that this man would stretch her in ways she wasn’t prepared for, but would not hurt her. Well…there was a possibility he might try, but she would always have the safe word.
With his pleasure at the forefront of her mind, Brie donned her paper get-up and sat on the crinkly paper covering the exam table. She swung her feet absentmindedly while she watched her legs break out in goose bumps from the frigid air.
He entered with a smile and a wink. “Are we ready, Miss Bennett?”
“Yes, Doctor Harris.”
“I’d prefer it if you’d just call me Doctor.” He sat down on his stool and wheeled himself over to her. “So, why are you here today?”
Getting into her role, she answered, “Well, I haven’t been to the doctor in a year. I assume I need a physical.”
