Brie Masters Love in Submission: Submissive in Love by Red Phoenix Page A

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.
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