Brie Masters Love in Submission: Submissive in Love (13 page)

Her breath caught and that old feeling of fear mixed with expectation washed over her.
Was
she ready for Baron?

“Undress her,” Master Anderson stated.

Brie felt the dark Dom’s strong hands caress her small waist before he unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She held her breath when his lips landed on her neck as he slipped off her lace panties.

Once she was naked, he wrapped his strong hands around her hip bones and pressed his hardening cock against her. “You will be well used tonight, kitten.”

Brie let out a ragged gasp when Baron bit down on her neck before releasing her.

She swayed in the chains, unsure whether she could handle the lesson the two Doms had planned for her. Baron moved her long hair forward so it swished against her erect nipples, while he whispered in her ear, “I must make the path clear….”

Brie shivered when he moved away, knowing her skin would soon feel the fiery bite of Master Anderson’s bullwhip. Without meaning to, she whimpered.

“Are you scared, slave?” Master Anderson asked.

It would be foolish to lie to her trainer, so she answered clearly, “I am, Master.”

She heard him warm up as he cracked the whip behind her. She unintentionally stiffened in response to the intimidating sound. “Relax…” he encouraged just as the whip flicked across her back, licking her skin with its light caress.

Brie had forgotten how sweet the bullwhip could be and purred in pleasure, closing her eyes to take in the gentle strokes applied by Master Anderson’s skillful hand. After several minutes of light play he stopped, and Baron approached again, gliding his fingers over her womanly curves, concentrating his efforts on her sensitive breasts.

“Your body begs to be played with.” Baron rolled her nipples between his fingers, causing her to moan as waves of heat traveled down to her loins. She squirmed on the red X, the chains clinking with every slight movement.

Baron shifted around to face her. He lifted Brie’s chin and kissed her with those delicious full lips. She groaned this time, her pussy already wet, preparing itself for the impending coupling.

His sensual lips slowly traveled from her mouth to her chin, farther down her throat until they landed on her left nipple. He suckled it, sending ripples of pleasure through her.

Brie moaned when she felt Master Anderson come up behind, his need obvious as his cock settled between her butt cheeks. “Slave, you will take my challenging strokes, then you will service both your Doms.”

“At the same time, Master?” she asked breathlessly as Baron continued to consume her with his hungry kisses.

“Naturally, slave.”

Brie’s knees buckled when she heard his answer for she knew how well-endowed Master Anderson was.

He chuckled as he slipped his hand between her legs and pressed his fingers against her mound as he lifted her back to her feet. “You can feign resistance, but this pussy tells me otherwise.”

Swirling his fingers over her wet clit, Master Anderson then slowly pressed three of them against her opening. With his massive cock still wedged between the cheeks of her ass, he commanded, “Push against my fingers. Force them inside you.”

Brie moaned with desire as she strove to obey his command. Baron switched to her other nipple as she leaned harder on Master Anderson’s hand, the width of all three fingers stretching her inner lips.

“Good slave. Show your Master how desperate you are to be fucked by two men.”

She started to grind against him, begging, “Your slave
needs
to be used for pleasure, Master.”

He slowly thrust his fingers while Baron ravished her breasts with his talented mouth. The aggressive attention of both men was incredibly hot and had her pussy aching with need.

Without warning, the two pulled away. She cried out, desperate for their continued caresses.

“Ready yourself, slave,” Master Anderson stated, snapping the bullwhip. “The next cry you make will come because of my lash.”

Her burning need for them overcame her fear of the whip and she dutifully steeled herself for his onslaught. She shifted in the chains, forcing her muscles to relax.

“Isn’t she beautiful like this?” Master Anderson asked Baron. “Totally helpless and afraid, yet completely willing.”

“Yes—as stunning as she is bound, it’s her enthusiasm for what is about to come that makes my cock ache for her.”

Brie smiled, coveting the praise of both Doms.

“Open your legs wider,” Master Anderson commanded.

Brie spread her legs farther, which forced her to tiptoe to keep that position. She could only imagine the erotic pose it presented to the men. Although it was challenging, it made her that much more focused and attentive.

“This will bite, slave,” Master Anderson warned her as the first stroke exploded across her skin. Brie held her cry to a whimper as she swayed from the impact. The burning sensation radiated over her entire back. The second lash was just as intense, taking her breath away. She concentrated on the fire, not resisting its burn.

Master Anderson took his time, pausing between pairings. The third and fourth lashes challenged her, but by the fifth she’d started to fly.

She squeaked when she felt Baron’s warm tongue licking her moist sex below. He shouldn’t be there with Master Anderson still whipping her back, and she looked down in surprise, moaning when he grabbed her buttocks, burying his face in her mound.

Brie relaxed and allowed his tongue to possess her, assuming the bullwhip session had ended. She screamed out in unexpected ecstasy when another slash across her skin caused a fiery burst that rushed straight to her groin.

The next stroke of Master Anderson’s whip brought on an orgasm that Baron rode with his tongue. Brie cried as reality blurred, mingling with the dual sensations. She was finally experiencing that elusive state she’d longed for—floating between the balance of passion and exquisite pain.

When they eventually stopped, Baron moved her legs together so she could stand comfortably, but she hung from the chains, her whole body weak from their intense play.

Master Anderson’s rough hands caressed her sweaty shoulders, then he lightly traced the welts he had created on her back. Gently wiping the tears from Brie’s face, he murmured his comfort and praise. When his lips landed firmly on hers, the demanding kiss awakened her inner animal. She growled, her tongue becoming aggressive as she explored Master Anderson’s mouth.

He grabbed her head with both hands and kissed her harder, inciting a greater need to be satisfied. Brie’s mind swirled with insatiable desire and she bit his bottom lip when he tried to pull away. Master Anderson slapped her ass hard, chuckling as he slowly unbuckled her wrists from the cuffs. She collapsed into Baron’s waiting arms and was carried to a bed on the other side of the room.

Baron laid her down carefully, then proceeded to undress before her. His glistening dark skin, rigid shaft and masculine scent called to her and she reached out to him. “I need you.”

His response was to flash a mischievous smile. “Not yet, kitten.”

Brie glanced over and saw Master Anderson cleaning his whip. Her pussy contracted when he looked in her direction. The lust in those green eyes captivated her. She stared into them like a frightened deer that knew it was about to be devoured—and oh, how she wanted to be devoured by him.

As he walked towards her, Master Anderson stripped off his shirt then unlatched his belt, dropping it to the floor. By the time he reached the edge of the bed, he’d already unzipped his pants to reveal his massive shaft. “Now that we have you loosened up, we will show you no mercy, slave.”

“No mercy,” she agreed, licking her lips in anticipation.

Brie’s breath came in quick gasps as she watched the men lubricate their cocks. Baron’s shaft was dark, handsome and thick, while Master Anderson’s was ruddy, and branchlike in its length and circumference—a challenging cock for any woman. To take both seemed impossible for her small frame.

Master Anderson wiped his hands before joining her on the bed. He lay on his back and commanded lustfully, “Force my cock inside you, slave.”

Brie was slow to straddle him, still a bit shaky from her sub-high. She raised herself over his impressive shaft and, with his support, lowered herself onto it. Initially her body resisted his girth. She bit her lip as she pressed against the head of his enormous shaft, refusing to fail this lesson. Her pussy lips stretched out achingly as his manhood finally slid into her.

Brie gasped as Master Anderson’s manhood filled her, but she smiled triumphantly at him once she’d settled fully onto it. He gripped her waist and lifted her up, letting her slowly descend back down. She continued the slow dance, enthralled by the fire it created between them.

“Are you ready for me?” Baron said in a slow drawl, stroking his shaft as he watched.

For the first time Brie felt a twinge of fear, but the thought of pushing her body to the ultimate limit was actually exciting for her. She moaned when she felt the bed shift as Baron made his way to her.

Caressing her ass, he commented, “I’ve never had the opportunity to enjoy this part of you.” Baron gently coated her tight hole with extra lubricant and began to massage her rosette, slowly pushing his finger inside her. She closed her eyes, her whole body tingling at the thought of his thick shaft claiming her.

“Slave.”

Brie opened her eyes and stared into Master Anderson’s intense, jade-colored ones. His lustful need demanded she satiate it.

“Hold yourself open for him.”

She obediently lay her torso on Master Anderson’s broad chest and put her arms behind her, spreading herself open for Baron. It added an element of exposure and vulnerability.

“Kitten…” Baron growled as he pressed his cock against her resistant opening. She expected he would force himself in, but he seemed to be waiting.

Brie looked back questioningly.

“That’s it, kitten, look at me.”

Brie whimpered as the roundness of his thick head pressed hard against her. Taking his full circumference seemed unachievable, but after several minutes of gentle thrusts, her taut muscles relaxed enough to draw him inside.

Both men groaned.

She started to pant heavily as Baron rocked his shaft deeper into her. Master Anderson told her to prop herself up on his chest so he could play with her breasts. As soon as his hands began to tug and pull on her nipples, her body’s resistance eased, allowing the manly invasion.

Master Anderson grabbed her buttocks while Baron wrapped his hands around her waist and both men began to thrust at the same time. Brie cried out, her whole body shuddering from the deep ache it caused. It took everything in her to accept the movement of both shafts, but she willingly gave herself to the sensation, begging them to take her deeper.

“Slave,” Master Anderson called as she started to fly from their dual attention. She resisted his call, wanting to get lost in the feeling of complete surrender. “Slave,” he insisted.

Brie reluctantly opened her eyes, looking at him in confusion when he instructed, “Return your seats to an upright position and keep your seatbelts fastened until we are parked safely at the gate.”

Brie woke with a start, and found herself gazing into the questioning eyes of her seatmate on the plane.

“Good dream?” the middle-aged woman asked with obvious amusement.

Mistress Isa

B
rie smiled self-consciously as she stared out the airplane window at the snow-capped mountains while the plane slowly pulled up to the gate. She’d always pictured Denver being closer to the Rocky Mountains, but that didn’t seem to be the case at all. It was more like a sprawling city on the flat plains, with the mountains acting as a magnificent backdrop.

She would have been disappointed, but the fact that Lea lived here made Denver a magical place. Brie longed to see the look on her best friend’s face when she surprised her. Sir had mentioned that Master Anderson had something special in mind for their initial meeting. Brie couldn’t begin to guess what it might be, however she trusted it would prove entertaining.

Master Anderson was the kind of Dom who could make you laugh one instant and bring you to your knees the next.