Page 31 of Brie's Submission
Sir joined the two on the bed and spread more lubricant over the girl’s tight hole. Mary moaned in anticipation. His velvety smooth voice explained, “I know this is your first time with double penetration, so we will take it slow initially.”
“I want it, Sir,” she groaned. “I want to please you.”
“Of course you want to please us.” He slapped her ass several times, the sound of it echoing through the auditorium. “Now relax and take it…” Sir said as he pushed the head of his shaft into her. Mary grunted as she received his gift.
Brie felt the weight of someone staring at her and glanced at the other trainers. Both trainers were looking at her,notat the stage. She quickly turned her eyes back to the scene, suddenly understanding that this was a test.
She watched as the men played with Mary’s body, helping her to relax enough to take in the fullness of both of their cocks. It took several minutes before Sir’s entirety was securely in her ass. Mary kept moaning, “Oh, God… Oh, God, that feels good.”
Brie let out an irritated sigh. Even though she had only just lost her anal virginity the day before, she wanted to take Mary’s place.Shewanted to be the one pleasing Sir.
Mary let out a loud moan when Sir began moving inside her. Soon both men were alternately stroking her with their shafts. Their muscles strained as they controlled the depths and speeds of their thrusts.
It was incredibly erotic to watch a girl taking two men at the same time, but Brie was pissed. She didn’t care for the scene, and wanted to close her eyes and ears to it. She tried to put herself in a ‘happy’ place, but that became impossible when Mary started screaming in pleasure. The men had increased their speed and Nemesis’ body was responding favorably to it.
Sir slapped her ass hard. Mary’s whole bodied stiffened before she cried, “Oh, God,yes…” and her buttocks began their rhythmic tensing. She moaned until the last wave of her orgasm had receded.
Both men reacted by pumping into her faster. Master Coen came first, with deep, low grunts like a wild boar’s. Sir was silent, but Brie saw him stiffen just before his pelvis thrust rapidly against her ass.
Brie slumped lower in her chair, feeling defeated. Watching Sir come inside another woman wastoomuch.
The three lay there in silence, gathering themselves, before Sir finally lifted himself off Nemesis, and offered his hand to her as she disengaged from Master Coen. An assistant quickly set a tray of towels on the table and retreated. Master Coen handed one to Mary so that she could clean herself.
Once she was dressed and the trainers had taken their seats, Ms. Clark spoke. “Miss Wilson, how would you rate this scene?”
“I give it a ten.”
“May I ask why?”
Brie knew the real answer, but Mary replied, “Pleasing both men at the same time was amazing.” She giggled and added, “I’d do it again right now.” She kept her eyes to the floor, but Brie knew that her last answer was directed towards Sir.
Gloom descended over Brie when she realized who was left. Marquis Gray, the ghostlike man whose dark eyes could penetrate her soul.Hewas going to be her partner. The same man who had punished Lea by leaving red welts on her ass.
There was no way she was going to share a scene with that man. She stood up and started towards the door, walking away from it all—from Sir, from Lea, and from her submissive training.
Don’t cry,she told herself.
Embracing Her Power
Lea reached a hand out. “Please, Brie. Don’t go.”
Mary chuckled under her breath as she sat down.Yes, bitch, you win,Brie growled silently.
She looked at Lea sadly and shook her head, unable to speak. She didn’t want to go, but her stubbornness and pride refused to back down. She didn’t even look at the trainers as she walked away. Her shoes made the same lonely clicking sounds Teri’s had the night before.
“Brie…”
Sir’s warm voice filled her senses, and she closed her eyes. His call was filled with gentle longing. Sir didn’t want her to go. She stopped halfway to the exit and turned around.
Ms. Clark barked, “We did not give you permission to leave. Are you quitting the program, Miss Bennett?”
Brie looked her in the eye and said nothing. She looked over at Sir and thought she saw the muscle in his jaw twitch, but his face remained stoic. She looked at Master Coen next and noticed he had a self-satisfied air about him. When she looked at Marquis Gray, she felt a shiver of desire and fear. There was no doubt he wanted her, but he was at her mercy. She had the power to deny him—to deny them all.
What do I want?
She stood there and no one said a word, patiently waiting for her answer. Brie searched her heart. Yes, she wanted Sir more than any other man she’d ever known. However, if she was honest with herself, she wanted the training even more. With or without Sir, shewasa submissive, and this was her opportunity to delve into all the possibilities that world afforded.
“I am not quitting the program,” she announced.
