Page 63 of Beneath the Flames
Brie found that exceedingly fascinating and followed up with another question. “What insight do you feel you bring to the training, Master Nosh?”
Master Nosh leaned forward, his eyes magnetic. “Most people are unaware of it, but there is a natural frequency and rhythm to every living thing on this planet. Every person has the ability to tap into it. I first encountered it while performing the Sun Dance ritual. I later found there was the potential to tap into my partner’s natural frequency during a well-executed BDSM scene.”
Brie had once read that during the Sun Dance ritual, some individuals had bone skewers inserted through a small fold of the skin on their upper chest, which was then connected to a pole by a leather thong. These individuals offered up their sacrifices to fulfill personal vows, and many experienced a trance-like state.
Master Nosh asked her, “What is more powerful between two people than connecting on that frequency?”
Brie nodded, remembering her recent conversation with Sir when she had confessed,It’s as if we’re on the same frequency, and the resonance it creates is powerful.She smiled at the head trainer. “That is an interesting perspective.”
“Life is about perspective and mindfulness, wouldn’t you agree? Once we understand that we are all one with the Earth and everything in it, we can embrace our place in this world and help it to thrive.”
Brie looked at him, unable to hide her smile of understanding as she processed his statement. After several seconds, she noticed her assistant Levi motioning her to continue with her questions.
“I agree, Master Nosh,” she answered, glancing down at her notes to find her place. Scanning them, she looked up and asked, “Do you have a tool that you prefer to use during a BDSM scene?”
The head trainer smiled enticingly when he answered, “Would you like me to show it to you?”
“Absolutely.”
Master Nosh reached down and picked up his tool bag. Unzipping it, he produced two floggers. The tails were made of an unusual-looking yellow rope. Brie hadn’t seen anything like them before.
Holding one up, he explained, “These floggers are made of Kevlar rope and are fire-resistant.”
Brie couldn’t hide her excitement when she asked, “Would you be willing to give us a demonstration?”
His eyes lit up when he answered, “Of course.”
Dancing Flames
Before Master Nosh began the scene, he lit a bundle of white sage and moved to different points in the room, thin wisps of smoke trailing after him while the air filled with a soothing, minty-earthy scent.
After a few minutes, the bundle naturally burned out and he placed it reverently on a large abalone shell he had set out. He then called out a command and Nenove, along with two other submissives, entered the room.
One, the spotter, was assigned to watch over the scene and stood armed with a wet cloth to protect Nenove from any stray flames that might escape. The other submissive held a hand drum. She knelt on the floor, waiting for Master Nosh’s command. When he gave it, she began to play a steady, driving beat.
Master Nosh held out his hand to Nenove. She immediately joined him, her head bowed in reverence to her Master. She wore a simple leather corset and a deerskin skirt that sat low on her hips. She sported a decorative head wrap that had been soaked in water, andBrie noted that it completely covered her hair.
Using his strong hands, Master Nosh positioned her body so she was facing a tall bench she could lean against for support. He then took his time unlacing her corset. Master Nosh handed it to the other submissive, exposing Nenove’s bare back to the camera.
Master Nosh moved back a few paces to check if Nenove was positioned correctly for the camera angle. When Brie nodded, he returned to his submissive and murmured to her in Cheyenne. He then gave her a passionate kiss before lowering her head to protect it from the flames. Once he was satisfied that her position was safe and correct, he picked up his two floggers.
Brie waited behind the camera while Master Nosh soaked the two floggers in a bucket of isopropyl alcohol.
When he was ready, he nodded to Brie. She had Levi turned down the light.
Brie made several quick adjustments to her camera before calling out to Master Nosh that she was ready to record. She felt a thrill of excitement when he ignited the floggers and the room filled with their fiery light.
The flames danced as he approached his submissive, swinging the dual floggers in a fluid Florentine style—the burning tails flying through the air in a circular, overlapping pattern as they began grazing Nenove’s bare skin with their fiery touch.
Their erotic symphony filled the entire room as the sound of one set of tails slapping her skin mixed with the sound of the other cutting through the air. Brie watched, mesmerized, as Master Nosh skillfully lashed Nenove’s back with the flames, moving up and down the length ofit.
Occasionally, a burst of flame would move across her back only to be snuffed out by the burning tails of the other flogger. The hypnotic aspect of the fire combined with the sensual movements of his powerful but precise strokes left Brie spellbound.
Completely captivated, Brie watched Master Nosh’s graceful motions as he continued the dual flogging. He did not end the scene until the fire finally snuffed itself out.
The drummer immediately stopped, leaving them in darkened silence. But the air still resonated with the elemental energy of the scene.
Brie’s heart continued to race even after Levi turned the lights back on. Awed by the magnificent scene, Brie started clapping, both in enthusiasm and out of respect for Nenove and Master Nosh.
