Page 87 of Brie's Submission
Brie was disappointed to see Sir stand up with the new trainer and leave. Her eyes followed Sir until they rested on Marquis Gray, who happened to be staring at her intently. “Pearl, are you ready to learn my demands?”
She blushed at being caught ogling Sir. Nothing escaped Marquis’ sharp eyes. “Yes, Master.”
After a half-hour of discussion and a visit to the bathroom to follow an order from him, Marquis handed her more casual attire. It consisted of a simple black cocktail dress and four-inch heels.Such a luxury!She quickly dressed under his watchful eye, and then he escorted her out of the Center with the two other girls and their trainers.
Brie’s heart hammered in her chest as she held onto the arm of Marquis, whom she was to call ‘Mister’ Gray for the evening. He had commanded that she maintain contact with him in some form at all times. She was excited about the challenge and appreciated the fact he wanted her to touch him in public.
Instead of taking a car like the other two trainers, he took her to the bus stop in front of the school to wait. Brie watched Lea follow Ms. Clark to her car. Apparently, the Domme preferred her sub to walk behind her. Mary walked beside Master Coen without touching him. Looking at the four of them, Brie did not see anything unusual. No one would suspect the D/s dynamics going on.
When the bus pulled up, Marquis Gray boarded first. Brie grabbed onto the belt loop of his dark pants and sat beside him with her thigh pressed against his. He did not look at her, did not respond to her in the slightest, but she was a bundle of excitement knowing they were touching. The contact was such an intimate yet subtle exchange.
She met the gaze of a man sitting opposite her. She quickly glanced away, but gasped loudly when she felt the vibration of the toy strapped against her clit. She clutched Marquis Gray’s thigh as he ramped up the speed of the little device. He leaned over and whispered, “No coming.”
Brie nodded as she dug her fingernails into his leg and struggled not to whimper. The buzzing was so loud that she was certain everyone on the bus could hear it, but other than the man sitting across from them, no one paid any attention.
Marquis changed the rhythm to pulsing and she groaned softly. Being in public and having someone watch but be unaware of their unique exchange was thrilling. The bus slowed down, as did the vibrator, until it eventually stopped. Marquis stood up and Brie placed her hand lightly on his back as they made their way off the bus.
He held out his arm gallantly and she wrapped herself around it. She looked at all the people walking in the opposite direction. Everyone seemed in a rush to get somewhere, while the two of them strolled at a relaxed pace amongst the multitudes. She caught the eye of an agitated businessman and smiled in sympathy.
Brie stumbled when the vibration hit.
“No fair, Mister Gray,” she whimpered, straightening herself back up and trying to walk with grace while her pussy tingled in delight.
“Completely fair, pearl.”
They walked down the crowded sidewalk, heading towards the music and lights of the downtown scene. He hadn’t told her what his plans were, which only added another layer of excitement to this practicum.
Before he guided her into an extremely popular celebrity restaurant, Marquis turned the toy down to its lowest setting. She was surprised that they were immediately seated in the corner of the crowded dining room. The table was elegantly set with a long, white tablecloth, fresh flowers and romantic candlelight.
She figured Marquis must know somebody, because it was impossible to get into the place. The fact was that Brie had never been here before, and had only heard about it from friends whose friends had managed to get in years ago.
Brie looked around, suddenly realizing she was in the presence of some very influential people. People who could make her film career a reality. The host tucked the chair behind Brie and then did the same for Marquis Gray. Remembering his command, she slipped off her shoe and ran her foot against his leg.
Her nervousness increased twofold at the knowledge that there were so many prominent people about, but Marquis’ smile was easy. “See anyone you recognize, pearl?”
“Yes!” She couldn’t hide her excitement at knowing directors and producers were just a few feet away. She pointed demurely at a charismatic gentleman entertaining two attractive models and whispered, “That’s Mr. Holloway. He’s the producer of not just one, but two of the most popular cable series running right now.”
“Is he? Well, then, I would suggest being discreet when you crawl under the table and take me into your mouth.”
Brie stared at him in shock.Here in the crowded restaurant?What kind of impression would that make on the very people she needed to impress? She hesitated and his eyes bored into her. “Which is it, pearl? Are you my submissive or not?”
She closed her eyes. This was so much bigger than a simple sexual request, and she felt chills of indecision consume her. It was a defining moment for Brie, and she knew it—one of those forks in the road where, once the decision was made, there would be no turning back.
Brie finally opened her eyes and looked around the dining room. People were engrossed in conversations or staring at menus. Being in the corner, she and Marquis Gray were not that noticeable. Of course, there were the random people walking to and fro, but she would just have to take a chance with them. With a casualness she did not feel, she dropped her napkin and bent down to pick it up. In the process, she lifted the linen tablecloth as if it were an ordinary thing to do, and ducked under the table.
Once she found herself hidden from view under the table, Brie felt the thrill of her assignment. She crawled between Marquis’ legs and slowly unzipped his slacks. The simple action was made difficult due to the bulge in his pants, but feeling the rigidity of his shaft made her even wetter. This scenario was equally exciting for them both.
She freed his cock from his briefs and was just about to place the head of his shaft into her mouth when she heard the waiter return. “Are you ready to order, sir, or would you like me to wait for the young lady?”
Marquis Gray guided her mouth onto his cock with his hand at the back of her head. “I will order for both of us…”
Brie swirled her tongue around the ridge of his member before taking him deeper. Even in the shadows under the table, she could see his uniquely curved shaft. It excited her and she sucked even harder.
She was rewarded with the sound of his grunt. He adjusted the vibrator to a much faster rate and she moaned softly around his dick. When he had finished with the order and the waiter was presumably out of earshot, she heard his reminder from above: “No coming, pearl.”
She opened her throat to him and took his entire shaft then. The curve of his manhood forced her to take him at a different angle, but she was still able to press her red lips against his dark pubic hair. He stiffened as she made her subtle thrusting movements while taking his cock deep in her throat. The waiter returned and asked if he would like pepper on their salads.
Brie wasn’t sure how Marquis managed it, but he answered in a normal tone, “No pepper for either of us, thank you.” When the man moved away, Marquis fisted her long hair and guided her. She gave in to his rhythm and pace as he leisurely face-fucked her under the table.
