Page 28 of Brie's Submission
Brie blanched at the thought, but nodded. Sting led her back to the main room, where she heard the grunts and moans of the couples finishing their sessions together. Brie sighed inwardly, unhappy that she’d had to endure painandmiss out on a sexual encounter. Ms. Clark definitely knew how to make a punishment hurt on many different levels.
Brie stood there quietly until she heard the Doms leave the room.
Ms. Clark spoke in a firm voice. “Was she obedient?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Fine. Let me see.”
Brie felt the hem of her short skirt being lifted up. For the first time that night, she was grateful for the blindfold. It was humiliating to be treated in such a manner. She could only imagine the delight Blonde Nemesis must be experiencing at witnessing her degradation.
“Well done,” Sir complimented. Brie’s whole attitude changed with his simple statement. If her new look pleased Sir, then there was no reason to feel mortified.
“Attractive,” Marquis Gray added. His voice held a possessive tone that unsettled Brie.
“Enough about this girl’s kootch,” Master Coen said. “We need to discuss the next practicum.”
Ms. Clark spoke up. “You may go now, pet. Thank you for your service.”
“It was my pleasure, Mistress.” Then Sting whispered to Brie, “Hold onto me while you put your panties on.”
Brie leaned against her as she tried—as gracefully as possible—to follow her command, despite the tight corset, high heels and blindfold. Blonde Nemesis snickered softly, so that only Brie could hear.
After Sting had left, Brie heard manly footsteps enter the room and wondered who it was. Sir addressed the group. “You will proceed to the commons. Miss Wilson, you are responsible for escorting Miss Bennett to and from the commons tonight.”
Brie groaned inside, but dutifully followed Blonde Nemesis. As they walked down the hallway, Wilson laughed. “Nice kootch, Bennett.”
“Shut up. You’re just jealous,” Lea retorted. She grabbed Brie, and the three walked arm in arm as if they were all good friends.
“What do you think this practicum is going to be like?” Brie asked. “It seems odd that they are still talking about it.”
“It does make me suspicious, especially with Mr. Gallant joining them,” Blonde Nemesis said.
Brie was curious now.All five trainers are discussing the next practicum?
“I really don’t care,” Lea replied. “So far, I have enjoyed everything we’ve done except that whole kneeling test.” She giggled pleasantly. “Thank goodness I can talk today. By the way, Wilson, whatisyour first name?”
“Why should I tell you?”
Brie turned to her even though she couldn’t see. “Because, like it or not, we’re in this together.”
“Whatever.”
Lea pressed, “So, your nameis…?”
“Mary.”
“Oh, like the Virgin Mary?” Lea teased.
“Shut up, Lea Fake Boobs.” Mary immediately turned on Brie. “So, what happened last night?”
Brie chose not to answer. Lea nudged her playfully and asked, “What’s Mary talking about, Brie?”
Mary answered for her. “She didn’t come out with us. I waited for more than a half-hour, but she never came out of the school.”
“What kind of weirdo are you, stalking me like that?” Brie asked irritably.
“Don’t avoid the question, Bennett. Don’t think we haven’t noticed that collar around your neck,” she replied, jealousy tainting her harsh voice.
