Page 128 of Brie's Submission
“He’s the talk of the Center. Haven’t you heard? All of his subs want to partner with him. Damn, I want a chance at that boy! There’s something about those eyes that drives me absolutely wild. I haven’t stopped dreaming about Todd Wallace since suffering through his vibrator punishment. I can’t explain what it is about him, but I am majorly attracted.”
What is Mary’s problem?Does she have to lust after every guy I like?Brie got up to fix another drink to avoid saying something she’d regret.
Lea spoke up. “He’s been Brie’s since even before Brie knew he existed.”
Mary turned on her. “I don’t understand it. What does she have that I don’t?”
“A heart,” Lea joked.
Brie headed back with a new drink in her hand. She shook her head in response to Lea’s statement. “No, Mary has a heart.” She looked at her former nemesis. “You were kind to Captain tonight.”
Mary’s eyes softened. “He’s a good man.”
Brie smiled, agreeing, “Yes, he is.” She paused for a moment, debating whether she should voice her thoughts, but forged ahead anyway. “I doubted you, Mary. But I should have known better. Underneath that hard exterior is a beautiful person.”
“Shut the fuck up!” Mary glared at the camera accusingly. “Turn that damn thing off!”
Brie didn’t budge. “Why? The truth pissing you off?”
Mary suddenly looked close to tears. Brie rushed over to her camera and switched it off. “I didn’t mean anything by it…” She added tenderly, “Bitch.”
Mary looked her in the eye and mouthed the word, “Thanks.”
Brie suddenly understood that Mary wasn’t used to compliments from other women. “I only speak the truth, you know.”
Mary began wiping tears away as quickly as they appeared.
Lea looked at Brie in shock, clearly not knowing how to handle the situation. “So Mary, I don’t suppose you’ve heard that a good submissive is hard to beat?”
Mary shook her head a couple of times and then started laughing hysterically, far more enthusiastically than the joke deserved. But it prompted both girls to join her. Brie poured Mary another drink and handed Lea a beer.
She held up her wine glass and toasted, “May we go down in the history books as the best damn submissive class known in the history of the Submissive Training Center!”
They held up their glasses one at a time, each girl cheering for herself:
“Lea the Lovely!”
“Mary the Magnificent!”
“Brie the Bodacious!”
They broke out in more peals of laughter until Mr. Nguyen hammered from the floor above. Brie looked at the clock. “Oh, crap, girls, we have to try to keep it down. I’m pissing off my neighbor because it’s four o’clock in the morning.”
There was silence for a couple of seconds, and then the snickers began. Mary smiled at Brie and suggested, “Why don’t we pay a visit to Mr. Nguyen and show him what we’ve learned?”
Brie started crying as she tried to hold back the laughter threatening to spill out. She stumbled over to the other two and wrapped them in her arms. “I love you guys.”
Lea hugged back, but Mary pulled away. “Enough with the hugging. You are not hot in any way, shape or form.”
Brie laughed out loud. “Whatever, Mary the Mediocre.”
“Magnificent, bitch.”
Brie held her hand up in a dismissive manner. “Whatever…”
Mary tackled her to the ground and Lea jumped on top.
Brie grinned up at the ceiling. Five weeks ago, she had been alone and bored. Now she had these two amazing women as friendsanda whole exotic world to explore with the Dom of her choice.
