“Lie down on your back now,” he growled lustfully.
She shivered with excitement, knowing he had something else in mind. She lay down and looked up at her handsome Dom. He looked so strong and powerful standing over her. She trembled when he pulled down his briefs and she saw his manhood for the first time. It was a lighter shade than the rest of him and incredibly thick. “I am going to take you with the plug still in place.” He must have read the fear in her eyes, because he caressed her cheek and said, “Do you want to please me?”
Brie’s loins quivered in response. Yes, she did want to please him, but not if it would hurt. She thought back to what Sir had said. He’d told the class that a good Dominant knew the limits of his or her sub. Did she trust this man not to harm her? She looked up into those hazel eyes again and had no doubt. She opened her legs to him.
Her dark-skinned Dom climbed between them. Even though she didn’t mean to, she bit her lip when his cock entered her. His thickness would have filled her up on its own, but the added plug made her pussy so tight that it felt as if it were her first time.
He gently thrust his substantial girth inside her taut opening, allowing Brie’s body to get used to the constricted feeling. After he’d fully penetrated her with his length, he began stroking her with his shaft. He used it like an instrument, rubbing her in places she hadn’t been touched before. She vocalized for him then, letting him know how good it felt.
His thrusts became more focused and intense, rubbing on one spot in particular that gave her goose bumps. “Come for me. I want to feel your pussy come all over my dark shaft.”
Brie moaned, wanting to give him her pleasure. She tilted her head back and started groaning deep in her throat. This was going to be an orgasm like none she had experienced before. Her whole body tensed right before the first intense wave hit. She screamed and then screamed again as the strength of it blurred her senses. For a moment, she lost track of everything—where she was, what she was doing, even who she was…
When Brie finally came back to earth, she became aware that he was still thrusting inside her. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. “Good girl.”
He grabbed onto her pelvis and pushed in as deep as her body could take him. She felt his cock pulse as he came inside her. It was so erotic that she cried out with him, wanting to share in his ecstasy.
The two lay there for several moments, catching their breath after such an intense session. Finally, he pulled away from her and then reached between her legs to slowly remove the plug. She felt empty when it was gone.
Brie rolled off the bed and stood up groggily, weak from their encounter.
“How do you feel right now?” Sir asked.
“Completely satisfied, Sir.”
“Are you still afraid to take a man anally?”
She glanced at him, debating whether to be totally honest. “Yes, but not as much, Sir.”
He gave a snorting laugh. “I appreciate your honesty, Miss Bennett. You appear to be taking our critiques to heart, although I was concerned when your Dom started to penetrate you and you clammed up.”
Her Dom laughed, nodding in agreement. “Yes, she was a difficult read there for a bit, but I figured her out.” He picked up the corset and started fastening it around Brie. Once she had her skirt zipped up, she gathered her hose, shoes, and panties to put on at her seat. She was about to skip off the stage when Sir reminded her curtly, “Thank your Dom.”
Brie couldn’t believe she’d forgotten. She put her items down and walked back to him with a smile on her lips. She was grateful that he had helped her to overcome one of her fears. “Thank you, um…Dom?”
He stroked her cheek with his thumb. “You may call me Baron.”
“Thank you, Baron.”
He kissed her one more time and then walked off the stage. She gathered her things and scooted down the stairs to take refuge in her seat.
Brie was shaken by the experience. So many new things had happened in a short amount of time—it was too much to take in. She was barely aware when the next girl took the stage, or of the fact the girl ran out of the auditorium after quitting the program.
“Miss Bennett.”
Brie ripped herself away from her inner thoughts. “Sir?”
“You are expected to observe each student so that you learn from them.”
“I apologize, Sir.”
“Are you okay, Miss Bennett?”
She sat up in her chair and tried to convey a sense of calm, although she was anything but. “I’m fine, Sir.”
He whispered something to Ms. Clark, and then turned to Brie. “Let’s talk outside.” To the other girls he said, “Ms. Clark will call up the next student.”
Brie quickly got to her feet and followed behind Sir. She heard the name ‘Ms. Taylor’ called and glanced back to see a girl with fake boobs and a pink corset get up on the stage.