Lucky…
However, they were not as lucky as Brie, who was not only collared to the former Headmaster but was about to enjoy a new challenge from the handsome Dom.
Sir stopped in front of the restrooms and handed her the red case he’d been carrying. “This is an updated version of your uniform. Change and meet me at Room 158.”
Brie took it from him with reverence and walked into the room to change. This particular restroom had an area sectioned off for changing and was equipped with lockers and a full-length mirror.
She set the case on the counter and opened it, excited to see what Sir had picked out for her. Brie looked at the pieces and smiled to herself. The outfit was similar in style to her old uniform, but instead of being made of brown leather, the corset was black with red laces and had a matching flared skirt with an elastic band that could expand as her belly grew. Rather than crotchless pantyhose, her legs were bare as she donned the red thong and slipped into a pair of sexy strapless heels. She was grateful Sir had considered the months ahead by selecting heels that werenotsix-inches high.
Brie stood in front of the mirror, biting her lip. Not only did wearing this uniform instantly transform her mindset into that of a student, but Sir had great taste in clothing. She felt incredibly sexy wearing it.
Walking out of the restroom, Brie headed to the far end of the school where the Dominants Training Center held classes. She smiled to herself as she listened to the satisfying sound of her heels clicking down the hallway.
Sir was waiting for her outside Room 158. He was holding a blindfold. The lust in his eyes as he looked her up and down made her tremble in expectation.
“Turn and face away from me.”
Brie dutifully turned, smiling to herself as he placed the red blindfold over her eyes and adjusted it.
“Can you see?” he asked once it was secured.
“No, Master.”
“Good.”
He opened the door and led her into the room, guiding her to the center. “Kneel.”
Brie gracefully knelt on the floor and waited for his next command.
“Do not move or make a sound until I return.”
She listened to his retreating footsteps as he left the room and wondered how long he would make her wait. That’s when she heard someone move beside her and realized she was not alone. Not knowing who it was or what was about to happen had Brie quivering with excitement.
“Brie? Is that you?”
She couldn’t believe who it was and fought hard not to smile. She wanted desperately to answer her friend but felt certain Sir would be observing her through one of the hidden cameras in the room.
“I know it’s you. I totally recognized Sir’s voice,” Lea whispered.
Brie continued to remain silent, although not answering Lea was killing her.
In the barest of whispers, Lea said, “Hey, Bennett, you know you are a submissive when you wish your MasterCard would give you orders.”
Brie’s lips trembled in her effort to keep from smiling. She couldn’t believe Lea was telling her the same joke she had the night they became friends at the Center. Was she seriously trying to get both of them in trouble—again?
Memories of those six weeks of class flooded Brie’s mind and all she wanted was to hug her best friend. Still, she was determined to please Sir and did not move.
After several minutes, Lea murmured, “Wow. You’re a tough cookie, Stinky Cheese. I can see why you were the top of our class.”
Brie had to fight off another giggle and silently vowed to make her friend pay in the future.
When Sir finally walked back into the room, Brie distinctly heard another man’s footsteps and was instantly on alert.
“You have done well, téa,” Sir complimented her, taking off the blindfold.
Brie gazed up into his eyes, falling in love with him all over again.
“Unfortunately, the same cannot be said of my sub.” Brie instantly recognized Hunter’s commanding tone. “I’m afraid she will have to be punished.”