Page 71 of Tied to Hope
Rytsar set Hope on his lap and pointed to his doll. “Notice that yourdyadyais the biggest of all.”
Her heart full, Brie returned to their house with a huge smile on her face.
She was surprised to see that Master Anderson and Sir had already begun preparations for the meal.
“What can I do to help?” she asked.
“Prepare thyself, woman,” Master Anderson answered.
Sir looked up and smiled. “You are having a lesson in objectification.”
Thrilled beyond words, Brie headed to the bedroom to shower. She was meticulous as she prepared her body. No scented soaps touched her skin as she washed and shaved her body bare.
Toweling off, Brie looked in the mirror as she applied minimal makeup to accentuate her eyes and lips. She put her hair up in a pretty bun with a few loose curls to frame her face.
Certain she had the look of a classy serving platter, she walked out of the bedroom completely naked and headed to the kitchen. Master Anderson put his knife down, letting out an appreciative whistle.
Sir’s captivating smile left Brie breathless. “You look stunning, babygirl.”
She bowed gracefully. “Thank you, Sir. Where would you like me?”
Master Anderson looked at Sir. “May I do the honors?”
“Of course. You are the guest.”
Walking over to Brie, Master Anderson swept her off her feet and laid her down on the cold marble on the center island, which perfectly framed her body. Brie finally realized why Sir insisted on having the size of the island reproportioned during the renovations. He’d had this very purpose in mind.
“You make an alluring display for lunch, darlin’,” Master Anderson complemented.
Sir walked over, running his hand over the length of her body, causing pleasant goosebumps on her skin. “A fine display, indeed.”
Brie turned her focus on the ceiling as she had been taught at the Training Center, but Sir cupped her chin and turned her head to meet his gaze. “For this scene, you may interact with us.”
A smile spread across her face. “Thank you, Sir.”
It was silly fun to lie there, watching them slice the ingredients, carefully layering and rolling the sushi before slicing them into bite-sized pieces and artfully arranging them on her body.
Shelovedthat part, watching as they decided where to put the next piece, then the ticklish sensation as they placed it on her skin with chopsticks.
Brie lay still as they covered her, shocked by the sheer amount of sushi they were making, and finally asked, “Why so much?”
Master Anderson’s low chuckle rang through the kitchen. “Because your Master and I are starving, young Brie.”
“Feel free to cover me from head to toe, then,” she offered with a grin.
Sir approached her with another sushi roll. He picked up a piece with his set of chopsticks and placed it strategically on her mound. She found it incredibly erotic, which caused tingles of desire. He picked up the next piece, but instead of placing it near her pussy, he held it in front of her lips.
“Open.”
Brie opened her mouth, taking the sushi he offered.
Even that was amazingly sensual and she moaned with pleasure.
“I enjoy watching you eat, babygirl.”
Brie felt incredibly spoiled.
The two men continued to lay out the food while sporadically feeding her in the process.
