Brie Learns the Art of Submission: Submissive Training Center (31 page)

Brie looked at his work, feeling pride at
being his sensuous piece of art. “Thank you, Tono.”

“We are not done yet, toriko.” He moved
between her legs and untied them. He gently pulled her ass to the
edge of the table and lifted her legs up, straightening them
carefully. “You must hold this position. Do not move, or you will
ruin my art.”

She nodded, but gasped softly when she saw
him undress. He positioned himself in between her legs and reminded
her again not to move. She stifled a cry when she felt the head of
his shaft press against her opening.

“No, toriko. Your Master wants to hear your
pleasure.”

“Yes, Tono.” Brie moaned as he slowly
inserted his cock into her desperate pussy. She was sorely tempted
to wrap her legs around him, but his command was to keep her legs
straight.

He slid himself in and then all the way back
out several times, teasing her pussy with his cock. Soon Brie’s
legs began to shake. Tono leaned forward as he pushed deeper into
her. “Point your toes and reach for the ceiling.”

She followed his instructions and found it
helped with the shaking.

“I’m going to ramp it up, little one.” He
grabbed onto her thighs and began pumping his manhood into her.

She panted as she struggled to keep her legs
straight under his onslaught. “You are allowed to come, my slave,
but only if you do not move.” One of his hands moved to her clit
and began flicking it vigorously.

By then, Brie’s stomach muscles were aching
from her efforts to keep her legs straight, but it added to the
whole experience and she felt her inner muscles start to contract.
Her body released all of the pent-up desire she had built up during
the scene. Her passionate moans filled the small auditorium. His
masculine grunts soon followed as he pumped his seed into her.

Tears of effort fell from her eyes. “I can’t
last much longer…” she whimpered.

“A little longer is all I ask,” he answered,
as he pulled away from her and petted her sex. “This is the first
time I’ve had the chance to enjoy your bare mound, toriko. It is a
lovely flower, especially after just being taken.” He pushed her
farther onto the table and took her legs, slowly bending them and
placing them back down so she could rest.

“You look beautiful, my little slave. It is
a shame that I must release you from the wax.”

The assistant returned with a large knife.
Brie’s eyes widened when Tono brought it up to her chest. He deftly
unsealed the edges of the wax and put the knife down. Then he
peeled it off in one large piece, leaving the art perfectly intact.
“This is for you, in exchange for the panties I confiscated on our
first day,” he said with a wicked little smirk.

He helped her off the table, ordering her to
stand. Then he picked up the knife again. She couldn’t help
cringing when he slid it over her skin. “You must remain still as I
remove all the pieces, little one.”

Her trust in him was so deep that she did
not resist the feel of the sharp blade caressing her skin; she gave
in to it. It felt dangerously delicious in the hands of a
master.

Just before he finished, Tono moved his lips
to her ear and whispered, “I
will
win the auction this
week.”

With all her heart, Brie hoped that he
would.

Pushing
Limits

Brie got a taste of her boundaries the next
night during her second practicum. A young, Asian Domme joined her
up on the stage with a ball gag in her hand. Brie stared at it
warily. Just seeing the red ball made her sick to her stomach.

“Turn, pet,” the petite woman commanded when
Brie had knelt before her.

Brie hesitantly turned and forced herself
not to close her eyes—her normal mode of defense when something was
difficult.

“Open.”

Brie opened her lips, but not wide enough.
Her Domme commanded her to open wider in order to fit the ball gag
in her mouth. It stretched Brie’s jaw uncomfortably and a cold
chill traveled down her spine.

The Asian Domme fastened the gag and
commanded that she stand up. Brie shuddered, hating the ball gag
with even greater passion when she felt drool spill from her mouth.
There was nothing sexy about it.

“Miss Bennett,” Sir called out. She turned
to him, trying to not to look as miserable as she felt. “Do you
want the gag removed?”

It would be another failure if she said yes,
and she didn’t want to fail again. However, she was sorely tempted
to remove the hated device.

From the audience, she heard Mary say, “It’s
what your Domme wants.”

Her words flooded through Brie.
Yes, this
is what my Mistress wants.
To deny such a basic thing would
take away from the scene her Mistress had created. Brie realized
her discomfort was not severe enough to remove the ball gag and
looked back at Sir, shaking her head.

He reminded her, “If at any time you wish to
change your mind, snap your fingers.”

She bowed to him in answer and then turned
to her Domme. She would ignore the drooling and the ache of her jaw
if it brought her Mistress pleasure.

“Obedience is always rewarded,” her Domme
stated. “I have a surprise for you, pet. But first you must be
properly prepared.”

She directed Brie to an interesting chair.
It was reminiscent of a folding beach chair because of its
adjustability, although this version was far sturdier. First, she
bound Brie’s wrists to the arms of the chair with rope. Then the
tiny Domme bent Brie’s right leg and pushed it up and to the side.
She began winding the rope around Brie’s ankle, binding her in that
position. She did the same to Brie’s left leg, leaving her legs
spread and her bare pussy splayed out and exposed.

Her Domme asked her to get out of the
restraints. Brie struggled but could not move. A thrill of
helplessness coursed through her. Her Domme could do whatever she
wanted now, and Brie would be powerless to stop it.

Her thin lips curved into a smile. “I think
you are ready for my surprise, pet.”

A man entered the stage. The ball in her
mouth muffled Brie’s gasp. The submissive male model from the week
before was approaching her. He wore black latex pants with a hole
in the crotch. His mighty shaft was exposed and firm. Her eyes
widened as the branch of a cock made its way over to her pussy.

“My submissive mentioned seeing you in Mr.
Gallant’s class. He’s been an exceptionally good boy this week, so
I have decided to reward him.”

Brie’s pussy contracted in pleasure and a
bit of trepidation. His was the most massive cock she had ever
seen.
Can I even take it?

The Domme adjusted the back of the chair to
a lower angle. She began to caress Brie’s breasts as the sub moved
between Brie’s legs. “You will need to relax, pet. I want to see
his entire shaft disappear inside your submissive cunt.”

Brie concentrated on the feeling of her
Domme playing with her nipples, hoping the release of oxytocin
would help her body receive the gift of the submissive’s giant
cock. It wasn’t lost on Brie that this scene was deliciously
reminiscent of her virgin sacrifice fantasy, and it totally turned
her on.
I am the sacrifice!

Her Domme commanded the male sub, “Rub your
cock on her pussy, Boa. Get that little cunt used to your girth and
juicy for your invasion.”

Boa?
Well, he does have a huge
snake of a cock…

Brie felt him rub the enormous head of his
shaft against her tiny clit. If she hadn’t wanted this, it might
have been intimidating. As it was, she was extremely curious how he
would feel slipping into her moist recess. Boa spent time teasing
her with his shaft, rubbing it sideways over her little nub, and
then up and down between her wet outer lips. There was just so
incredibly much of him!

“Take her now,” the Domme commanded.

Brie moaned against the ball in her mouth as
Boa positioned the head of his cock against her small opening and
started to push. She was shocked at the huge circumference now that
he was trying to power his way in. He grabbed her hips and thrust
harder. It didn’t seem possible that he could penetrate her small
opening until he pushed through the resistance and forced the head
of his enormous shaft inside her.

Brie grunted from the deep ache it caused.
It took everything in her to accept his endowment. His proportions
challenged her body in ways she had never experienced before—and
this had only just begun.

“That’s a good start,” her Domme purred,
playing with Brie’s nipples. “Take his cock into your little
cunt.”

Boa kept thrusting, but it seemed her body
couldn’t take any more. He began caressing her bare pussy. “Open up
to me,” he growled lustfully.

“Give yourself to him, pet.” Her Domme’s
warm lips fell on Brie’s left nipple, and she began sucking on it
as her other hand rolled Brie’s right nipple between her delicate
fingers.

Brie visualized her inner walls lengthening
to accommodate Boa’s size. She moaned when he pushed in another
inch.

“That’s it, pet. That’s it…” the Domme
cooed.

The thrusting continued as Boa inched his
massive cock into her willing depths. Her Domme lifted Brie’s head
up and commanded her to look. “See how deep inside he is, pet? Look
how stretched your lips are. It doesn’t seem as if you can take
more, does it? But you can.”

Brie was amazed to see her body taking his
huge shaft, which was glistening with her wetness. Only a fourth of
him remained unclaimed, but there was no way she could take more.
No way…

“Remain still,” the Domme ordered her male
sub. He instantly stopped his movements and waited for her next
command.

Her Mistress adjusted the chair again so
that Brie was lying flat. She then poured oil onto Brie’s chest and
began massaging her breasts expertly. It was sensual and intimate,
made that much more tantalizing because of the oversized cock
planted inside her.

The Domme leaned towards her ear. “I am
going to have Boa thrust the rest of the way in now. Your body is
primed and ready. I get so hot watching this part.”

She looked up at her sub. “Do it.”

Without hesitation, Boa grabbed Brie’s waist
and thrust. She screamed in pleasure and pain against the ball gag
as he pushed his shaft to the hilt. Her body became completely,
utterly filled.

Boa stopped again and caressed her thighs.
“So beautiful,” he commented.

“Yes, she is. Such a lovely cunt.” Her Domme
reached down and played with Brie’s clit. “Concentrate on the large
cock inside you and come for me.”

Brie closed her eyes and reveled in the fact
that Boa’s massive shaft was deep inside her now. It didn’t take
long for her pussy to begin contracting in pleasure, but her orgasm
felt different. Her inner muscles were so stretched that they
barely squeezed against his sizable girth.

“There will be plenty more before he is
done,” the tiny Domme informed Brie as she stood up and walked over
to Boa. Her hands lightly danced over his stomach and down to his
groin. She touched the base of his cock where it met the rim of
Brie’s lips.

“You want to fuck her now, don’t you?”

He nodded.

“It is my pleasure to give you this treat,
Boa. I
always
reward obedience.” Her hands moved from his
groin and up to his chest. She tweaked his nipples playfully and
then turned his head, kissing him on the lips.

“I am yours, Mistress,” he said with a low
growl.

Her fingers trailed over his lips. “Yes, and
you proved it this week.” The Domme moved back over to Brie. Her
hands were like magic as she massaged Brie’s aching breasts. “And
you shall be rewarded as well, pet, for wearing the gag I required.
Had you resisted my desire, you would have been fucked with a dildo
instead.” She wiped the drool from Brie’s mouth. “And that would
not have been nearly as fun, now, would it?”

Brie shook her head.

Her Domme positioned her face next to Brie’s
cheek with her arms on either side of her breasts, stroking,
caressing and teasing her nipples. “Are you ready?”

Brie’s body tensed in anticipation as she
nodded.

“Good,” the Domme purred seductively. She
looked up at Boa and smiled. “Fuck her.”

He pulled nearly all the way out and then
slammed himself back in. Brie’s muffled cries filled the auditorium
as he pumped his giant dick inside her.

“Faster, Boa. Fuck her deep!” her Domme
demanded. The Asian Domme groaned in unison with Boa as if the two
of them were connected, as if they were both fucking Brie
together.

The frenzied thrusts of his gargantuan cock
took Brie to another plane of existence. Her eyes rolled back in
her head as she became
one
with the cock. It possessed her
completely. She gave in to the claiming of her body and started to
float. Pleasant electrical sparks radiated from her groin in a
rhythmic pattern. In her dreamy state, it took several moments to
realize that she was having one long, continuous orgasm. She
whimpered in pleasure.

“She likes it, Boa, just like we knew she
would.”

He only grunted in response as he stroked
Brie with his colossal shaft over and over again.

Finally, she heard her Domme cry out,
“Now!”

Boa grasped Brie’s shoulders and sank his
rigid staff as deep as her body could take. She shook her head from
side to side as his shaft exploded with a massive release of come.
She screamed around the rubber ball, the aching pleasure clouding
all other sensations. Her body responded by clamping down on his
immense cock with one final orgasmic contraction.

Brie vaguely felt the bonds loosen, and then
her Domme pushed the chair back into a sitting position. With
gentle hands, she cleaned between Brie’s legs with a wet cloth.
“Now your cunt knows the feeling of possession.” She then reached
around Brie’s head and undid the ball gag. She pulled the ball
away, and a long string of saliva followed. The Domme wiped that
away as well. She helped Brie up from the chair.