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Brie Surrenders her Heart:
After Graduation

By
Red Phoenix

Kindle Edition

Brie Surrenders her Heart:
After Graduation

By
Red Phoenix

Kindle Edition

Brie Surrenders her Heart

Copyright © 2013 by Red Phoenix

This eBook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only.

All rights reserved. Except as permitted under the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written permission of the author.

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Edited by Amy Parker, Jennifer Roberts-Hall

Book cover design by Viola Estrella; Phoenix symbol by Nicole Delfs.

Big thanks to Marla Thalassinou and Gentle Man

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

Adult Reading Material

Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older.

Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

Birthday Presents

Condor Devotion

Exchanging Places

Dinner with Gallant

Best Intentions

Confronting the Beast

Excitement at The Haven

The Wolf Bares His Heart

Lea’s Erotic Surprise

…On the Way to the Theater

The Aftershock

Farewell and Good Riddance

Pearls

About the Author Red Phoenix

Connect with Red on Substance B

Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

Birthday Presents

Condor Devotion

Exchanging Places

Dinner with Gallant

Best Intentions

Confronting the Beast

Excitement at The Haven

The Wolf Bares His Heart

Lea’s Erotic Surprise

…On the Way to the Theater

The Aftershock

Farewell and Good Riddance

Pearls

About the Author Red Phoenix

Connect with Red on Substance B

Birthday Presents

T
he moment the door had shut behind the last guest, Sir swept Brie off her feet. He did not speak as he carried her to the bedroom.

Her heart fluttered when she looked into her Master’s eyes. There was no doubt he had special plans for his birthday girl. Brie buried her face in his chest and grinned. There was no better gift than to be Sir’s plaything.

“Gold suits you, téa, but I prefer nude,” he stated as he set her down next to the bed. He turned her around and unhooked the corset, then let it fall to the floor. Sir traced the lines left on her skin made by the corset laces, sending pleasurable sensations to settle between her legs. His fingers deftly relieved Brie of her panties as well.

“Yes, much better,” Sir complimented. He pushed her gently against the bed, grinding his hardening cock against the flesh of her ass.

“What should I try tonight that I haven’t tried before?” Sir mused. He disappeared into the closet and returned with golden anal beads, a hairbrush and a delicate ball gag. He held up the metal gag and smiled charmingly as it swung back and forth in his hand. “Only the most beautiful ball gag for my birthday girl.”

Although Brie was charmed by the elegance of the gag, the anal beads concerned her. “It’s my first time with the beads, Master.”

“I’m aware of this, téa. I enjoy introducing you to firsts and this one’s been long overdue.”

He seemed to be waiting for a response. Brie smiled to reassure him, opening her mouth to accept the gag. Normally, she did not care for ball gags but this one was unusually cute.

The small metal ball was smooth and cold against her tongue. Sir secured it in place and turned her back to face him.

“Ah, my beautiful girl…” His hands ran down her curves to rest on her fleshy rump. He leaned over and growled into her ear, “I’m going to fill you with golden beads and slowly draw them out at the peak of your orgasm.” Brie gasped as his thumb caressed her anus and he lightly applied pressure. Her pussy pulsated in response to his touch, despite her misgivings.

Sir left her side to turn on the stereo. Brie smiled when she heard the passionate melody of a lone violin. She was sure it was Alonzo’s, the intensity of his playing adding to the atmosphere in the room.

Sir took the lubricant off the bedside table and began liberally coating the metal beads. Each one was larger than the last, strung together with block cord.

Brie watched him work with curious fascination. It was humorous to think she had enjoyed butt plugs, the insertion of a long, flowing tail and even the challenge of double penetration, but never a common strand of anal beads—she was actually nervous.

Though she was an experienced sub, but there were still a few items she found wicked and forbidden, and anal beads happened to be one of them. She assumed it stemmed from a childhood incident when she’d played a game of Truth or Dare with some neighborhood boys…

The twins were same tender young age as Brie, so it didn’t seem weird to her when Marcus and Tommy suggested playing Truth or Dare in the backseat of their daddy’s car. Cloaked in the relative safety of the evening darkness, she didn’t feel any shame when they dared her to get naked in front of them. It seemed natural at the age of six. Besides, she’d been equally curious what boys looked like close up.

Everything was innocent enough until one of the boys produced a toy with pretty beads. Marcus said he’d found it in his mommy’s dresser, and dared her to stuff the plastic beads up her butt. When she baulked, he assured her that if she did, he would try too. The over-eagerness of the boys frightened her a little, but she wasn’t a quitter or a cheater—which was what they were calling her.

Brie took the beads from him, but wasn’t really sure what to do. When Marcus offered to help, she agreed and turned around, laying her chin against the top of the seat while she gazed out of the car’s rear window with her naked butt in the air.

Just as he pressed the first bead against her tiny hole, headlights flooded the car. The boys’ mother was coming home from work. The woman jumped out of her car and raced to them, screaming hysterically. The boys whined as they desperately tried to dress, begging Brie to get her clothes back on.

It had been a bad experience for all three; the lectures, the punishment, the shame…

“Lie down on the bed, téa, legs tucked under so your ass is presented.”

Brie climbed onto Sir’s bed, closing her eyes and sighing anxiously. Even though she was twenty-three now, and it was Master who wanted to play, there was a part of her that was leery of that simple sex toy.

Sir put the beads down and began rubbing and kneading her buttocks. Brie purred, letting the past melt away.

“That’s it, babygirl. No reason to tense.”

Brie automatically whimpered when he pressed his finger against her sphincter.

“You will find this enjoyable, téa. Relax…”

She trusted Sir and willed her body to allow his play. Sir swirled the smooth bead around her sensitive anus, teasing her with it before slowly inserting the bead inside. Her muscles stretched and then eagerly clamped around the golden bead, giving her a sense of fullness.

Sir began teasing her with the second one, which was slightly bigger than the first. “One by one, you will take all my beads,” he stated, gently forcing them inside.

Brie moaned softly, liking the feel and challenge of the beads as well as the mystery of how they would feel when he pulled them back out. Each insertion felt like a delicious invasion; each tiny surrender made her wet.

“Good girl,” he complimented when he was done. Sir stood back to admire his work. “You have the look of a toy, babygirl. All I have to do is pull on the string to bring you to life.”

Brie looked behind her and smiled as she swayed her heart-shaped ass seductively as if to say,
Please play with me…

Sir picked up the brush and Brie readied herself for a swat. Instead, he took a handful of her hair and brushed it. Her scalp tingled from the contact of each individual bristle and she purred. He brushed through her long mane again, tugging lightly on it before running the brush through it.

She lifted her head back, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

Sir said nothing as he continued to run the brush through her locks, continuing the brush’s movement down her back, past the ends of her hair. The bristles grazed her skin, caressing her with tiny points of ecstasy.

“Ooomm…” she moaned with the ball in her mouth. What he was doing felt so sensuous and loving.

Sir brushed her hair slowly and meticulously, stimulating her back with the instrument. Then he stopped and grabbed her waist, thrusting his shaft into her pussy several times before resuming the brushing.

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