Page 75 of Brie's Submission
“I am yours, Mistress,” he said with a low growl.
Her fingers trailed over his lips. “Yes, and you proved it this week.” The Domme moved back over to Brie. Her hands were like magic as she massaged Brie’s aching breasts. “And you shall be rewarded as well, pet, for wearing the gag I required. Had you resisted my desire, you would have been fucked with a dildo instead.” She wiped the drool from Brie’s mouth. “And that would not have been nearly as fun, now, would it?”
Brie shook her head.
Her Domme positioned her face next to Brie’s cheek with her arms on either side of her breasts, stroking, caressing and teasing her nipples. “Are you ready?”
Brie’s body tensed in anticipation as she nodded.
“Good,” the Domme purred seductively. She looked up at Boa and smiled. “Fuck her.”
He pulled nearly all the way out and then slammed himself back in. Brie’s muffled cries filled the auditorium as he pumped his giant dick inside her.
“Faster, Boa. Fuck her deep!” her Domme demanded. The Asian Domme groaned in unison with Boa as if the two of them were connected, as if they were both fucking Brie together.
The frenzied thrusts of his gargantuan cock took Brie to another plane of existence. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she becameonewith the cock. It possessed her completely. She gave in to the claiming of her body and started to float. Pleasant electrical sparks radiated from her groin in a rhythmic pattern. In her dreamy state, it took several moments to realize that she was having one long, continuous orgasm. She whimpered in pleasure.
“She likes it, Boa, just like we knew she would.”
He only grunted in response as he stroked Brie with his colossal shaft over and over again.
Finally, she heard her Domme cry out, “Now!”
Boa grasped Brie’s shoulders and sank his rigid staff as deep as her body could take. She shook her head from side to side as his shaft exploded with a massive release of come. She screamed around the rubber ball, the aching pleasure clouding all other sensations. Her body responded by clamping down on his immense cock with one final orgasmic contraction.
Brie vaguely felt the bonds loosen, and then her Domme pushed the chair back into a sitting position. With gentle hands, she cleaned between Brie’s legs with a wet cloth. “Now your cunt knows the feeling of possession.” She then reached around Brie’s head and undid the ball gag. She pulled the ball away, and a long string of saliva followed. The Domme wiped that away as well. She helped Brie up from the chair.
Brie stood before the panel, woozy but quite satiated.
Sir asked, “How would you rate the scene, Miss Bennett?”
She stood there with a huge smile. No words formed, so she just nodded.
“It was good for you, then?”
She continued to nod slowly.
Marquis Gray asked, “Miss Bennett, why did you resist the ball gag?”
His question actually caused her to think, so she struggled out of her pleasant stupor to reply. “It’s…uncomfortable.”
“But how does a ball gag make youfeel, Miss Bennett?” he pressed.
“What do you mean, Marquis Gray?” She was frustrated, knowing he wanted some other answer. “It hurts my jaw, and I don’t care for all the drooling.”
She noticed him frown, although the expression did not reach down to his mouth. He wrote something in his notes, and it made Brie squirm to see it. She seemed to be missing something vital.
Brie came face-to-face with her boundary the next day—Marquis Gray made sure of that. A bare-chested Dom came onto the stage, dressed only in black leather pants. “Bow at my feet, slut.”
Brie’s eyes narrowed. She hesitated; no one had called her a slut before and it rubbed her the wrong way.
“Now,” he commanded.
She knelt down at his feet reluctantly. When a table was set beside her, Brie stealthily peeked. What she saw made her skin crawl. There was a butt plug with a pig’s tail, a ball gag, collar and leash, and a violet wand.
“Undress and present yourself to me.”
As she undressed, Brie looked out to the seats. Mary was sitting on the edge of her chair, obviously aroused by the scenario about to play out. It made sense—Mary enjoyed this kind of scene. Brie took a deep breath and got on all fours, presenting herself sexually to her Dom.
