Page 69 of Brie's Submission
“Nylon rope is a good choice because of its smooth texture and availability, but mountain climbing web is also an excellent choice and provides the Dom with a variety of colors to choose from.”
When he clicked to the next picture, Brie was surprised to see something that looked like duct tape. “One extremely easy material to use is bondage tape. It does not stick to the skin and comes in many colors as well. The number of wraps determines the strength of the bonds. It can be reused but must be cleaned after each use.”
Brie struggled not to smile as she wrote down,Oh, please, yes!
“A common and suitable restraint is the leather cuff, which can be attached to chains, special tables, chairs or spreader bars. It allows for total creativity for the Dom without worries about safety.”
Brie hesitantly raised her hand. Mr. Gallant called on her. “Yes, Miss Bennett?”
“What’s a spreader bar?”
He smiled slightly when he answered. “A spreader bar is a useful piece of equipment that spreads the sub’s appendages apart for total restraint.”
Brie nodded and wrote next to cuffs and spreaders,Could be fun.
“The last I will talk about today is jute. It is a natural fiber that is often used in the Japanese art of Kinbaku.” The picture on the screen showed a naked woman hanging in the air, suspended by rope tied in intricate knots. “It is a type of bondage where the rope and the sub become a piece of art, literally beautiful bondage. It takes both skill and time for a Dom to become a bakushi, or rope master.”
Brie remembered Mary talking about the weird way Tono had tied her up, and she suddenly wondered if he was a bakushi artist. Oh, if he was, Brie desperately wanted to experience his expertise! Next to jute, she wrote,Hoping and dreaming.
“Bondage speaks to the trust a submissive puts in her Dom and is an exquisite representation of that release of power in visual form. A Dom is aroused by the knowledge that his sub cannot physically prevent his desires from playing out…which is a heady feeling indeed,” Mr. Gallant added with a glint in his eye. “However, the true allure behind bondage is the freedom the submissive has to embrace her forbidden desires under the guise of helplessness.”
His words resonated in Brie’s heart.Yes!She wanted to be tied down so she could freely enjoy those things she hadn’t dared to surrender to before. Butterflies played in her stomach when Mr. Gallant dismissed the class and told them to proceed to the practicums.
During her practicum, Brie was asked to join Master Coen on the stage. She had never had a scene with the muscular trainer before and was nervous, since she knew he did not want her in the program.
A large desk had been placed on the stage, similar in style to a teacher’s desk. Master Coen took off his shirt, exposing his ripped muscles and tanned chest. Brie instantly thought of Lea and wondered if she was close to coming. It was difficult not to laugh, but she managed to keep a straight face as she stared at the floor.
“Take off your thong and lay your stomach against the desk. I am going to show you the pleasure of a good spanking, Miss Bennett.”
Brie couldn’t help noticing his bulging arm muscles, and swallowed anxiously as she removed her panties.
“You have been a troubled student and must be properly punished.” His tone was teasing, which eased her nerves somewhat.
Brie lay on the desk with her cheek pressed against the cool wood. She felt Master Coen lift her microskirt, exposing her naked ass. He rubbed it gently without saying a word. Then he walked around to the front of the desk and opened a drawer. He pulled out a metal two-foot pole about an inch in diameter with cuffs attached to either end. He laid it down in front of her. Next, he pulled out a roll of black tape and put it beside the bar. Master Coen walked back behind her again and quietly commanded, “Spread your legs apart.”
Brie had not suspected she would be made to wear a spreader bar so soon. Her breathing increased as she did his bidding. He took the bar from the desk and fastened one leather cuff to her ankle. She was surprised and relieved to feel the cuff was lined with fur. He adjusted it to fit snugly. He moved her other foot to the desired distance and attached the second cuff. Brie could imagine how sexy she must look with six-inch heels, a naked ass, and a spreader bar between her ankles. She wiggled her butt, just for fun.
But her stomach did a flip when he stood up. She was suddenly aware how powerless she felt now that she could no longer close her legs. What had seemed sexy in her head was proving to be challenging in real life.
He ran his hands over her round ass cheeks again, murmuring, “Wayward students must take their punishments with grace. Do you understand, Miss Bennett?”
“Yes, Master Coen,” Brie answered, her limbs trembling slightly.
“Put your hands behind your back.”
She crossed her wrists behind the middle of her back. She felt completely immobilized when he bound them together with the bondage tape.
“Would you prefer to be gagged?”
“No, Master Coen.”
“Excellent. I do enjoy the verbal sounds that go along with a proper spanking.” Brie felt weak all over. “As this is your first time, I will acclimate your body and mind to the stimulation. You are allowed to cry if you must, but not beg. Until the spanking is over, the only word you may speak is the safe word. Nod your head if you understand.”
Brie’s cheek stuck to the desk when she attempted to nod. She tensed when she felt his hand on her buttocks again. “You’ve been quite the challenge, Miss Bennett,” he growled, his voice laced with lust. Instead of hurting her, his hand caressed the swell of her ass and her inner thighs. It felt nice and soon she found herself warming up to his caresses.
“Such a spankable ass,” he stated. “I must heed its call.”
Her whole body stiffened, but the smack he gave her was light and pleasing. She relaxed slightly and concentrated on the sensations he was creating. Master Coen continued to lightly slap her on the ass; first one side then the other, lower then higher until every square inch of her shapely butt had been spanked. Without warning, he landed a harder blow. The sound of it echoed through the auditorium, followed by her surprised cry.
