off her blouse and bra with shaking fingers. She knelt down, putting her hands behind her back in the position Sir had instructed she take upon entering a room with a trainer.
Her heart rate shot up as she listened to his boots echoing in the large room as he approached. Master Anderson put his hand on her head and stated in a sultry voice, “Stand and serve me well, slave.”
Her stomach did a flip-flop when he called her ‘slave’. She gracefully rocked off her heels and stood before him. “It would be my honor, Master Anderson.”
“You will call me only Master tonight.”
She bowed her head in acknowledgement of his command, but her heart fluttered. Calling him Master had a completely different feel to it, especially since she was to be his slave for the session.
“Master, what is the focus of tonight’s lesson?”
“We are going to test your willingness to please in the face of challenge.”
Brie sucked in her breath. This did not sound as if it was going to be an easy lesson—a part of her wanted to bolt from the room, but she’d come too far to give up now.
“Challenge me, Master,” she stated confidently.
“Stand on the X to receive my pleasure.”
Brie shivered as she made her way to the brightly painted red X on the floor. The skin on her back tingled in anticipation, knowing the sensations she was about to experience.
“Hands up, slave.”
She lifted her arms and he secured her trembling wrists in the leather cuffs attached to overhanging chains. The clinking sound of the metal announced that there was no escape for her.
Brie heard the door open as another set of footsteps announced someone else had entered the room. She felt a commanding presence behind her, then a familiar deep, baritone voice asked, “Is she ready for me?”
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
Her heart rate shot up as she listened to his boots echoing in the large room as he approached. Master Anderson put his hand on her head and stated in a sultry voice, “Stand and serve me well, slave.”
Her stomach did a flip-flop when he called her ‘slave’. She gracefully rocked off her heels and stood before him. “It would be my honor, Master Anderson.”
“You will call me only Master tonight.”
She bowed her head in acknowledgement of his command, but her heart fluttered. Calling him Master had a completely different feel to it, especially since she was to be his slave for the session.
“Master, what is the focus of tonight’s lesson?”
“We are going to test your willingness to please in the face of challenge.”
Brie sucked in her breath. This did not sound as if it was going to be an easy lesson—a part of her wanted to bolt from the room, but she’d come too far to give up now.
“Challenge me, Master,” she stated confidently.
“Stand on the X to receive my pleasure.”
Brie shivered as she made her way to the brightly painted red X on the floor. The skin on her back tingled in anticipation, knowing the sensations she was about to experience.
“Hands up, slave.”
She lifted her arms and he secured her trembling wrists in the leather cuffs attached to overhanging chains. The clinking sound of the metal announced that there was no escape for her.
Brie heard the door open as another set of footsteps announced someone else had entered the room. She felt a commanding presence behind her, then a familiar deep, baritone voice asked, “Is she ready for me?”
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
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