Brie Learns the Art of Submission: Submissive Training Center (27 page)

Brie yelped. The anal stimulator made her
tight and had her whole body buzzing. Her Dom cried out in pleasure
as he slowly stroked her with his cock. Before long, however, he
was thrusting with abandon.

She moaned and then cried, “No, Doctor, no!
I can’t take any more. Please stop!”

“It’s important you lie still and take your
treatment like a good patient.” His thrusts became almost painful
as he drove deep into her, hitting her cervix with every pass. She
tried to arch her back for a different angle, but he held her
stomach down and continued to fuck her hard.

The pressure he was applying did something
to her. She felt her pussy start quivering as the ridge of his cock
stimulated her engorged inner walls. What had started out as fake
whimpers soon turned into screams of passion.

“You like the treatment, don’t you?” he
growled lustfully.

“God, yes, Doctor! I love it.”

“To fully reap the benefit of my treatment,
it is imperative that you orgasm. Think you can do that for me,
Miss Bennett?”

She panted out ecstatically, “I’ll…try…”

He pressed down even harder and ramped up
his thrusting. She screamed in pleasure-pain as her body exploded
in a powerful climax. He suddenly stopped to enjoy it. “That’s it,
milk your doctor’s shaft.” Her strong contractions squeezed his
shaft shamelessly and continued far beyond what she was normally
used to. By the time they had ended, she felt utterly undone.

He lifted his hands off her belly and slowly
pulled out. However, he left the toy vibrating in her ass.

“Now that you are more relaxed, I think your
body can handle more intense stimulation.” He picked some small
metal clamps up off the tray. “I have modified the springs so they
won’t cause any real damage, but they have a real bite to them. I
won’t lie to you, Miss Bennett. This
will
hurt a bit.”

She flinched when he tried to touch her
nipple.

“Movement is not allowed. I expect you to
remain completely still as I apply this device to your nipple. Do
you understand?”

Brie whispered in genuine fear, “Yes,
Doctor.”

“Look at me. Don’t close your eyes or turn
away.” She watched as he pinched her nipple until it was perfectly
erect. He reminded her again, “Don’t move.” The clamp closed down
on her sensitive nipple and she squealed in pain, but did not
twitch.

“Good,” he said soothingly. A stray tear ran
down her cheek as he prepared the second nipple. He looked directly
into her eyes as he applied the second clamp. He smiled when she
whimpered at the extreme pinch. “Your pupils are dilated right now.
Those endorphins are kicking into overdrive.” He kissed her then.
She moaned when his tongue parted her lips and explored the
contours of her mouth. “How I love a willing patient,” he
murmured.

He positioned her head so that it was
slightly hanging off the edge of the table. “While you are
adjusting to the new sensation, I want you to show off your newly
acquired oral skills.”

Brie gratefully grasped his cock, hoping it
would distract her from her throbbing nipples. She ran her tongue
over his head, paying special attention to the frenulum, the
stringy part Mr. Gallant had taught her about.

He groaned appreciatively. “Nice.”

While she stimulated him with her mouth, she
caressed his balls with her hands. Then she moved southward and
glided her finger over the soft skin between his cock and his anus.
She started pressing against it and heard a rumble in his
chest.

He squeezed the fullness of her breasts,
which seemed to help ease the sharp pinch of the clamps. Brie could
feel the pain slowly transforming into a dull, sensual ache. As it
increased, the vibration in her ass began having a more positive
effect. The combination of stimuli was mounting into another
orgasm.

“Have you climaxed while deep-throating a
man?” her Dom asked.

Brie disengaged from his cock. “No,
Doctor.”

“Excellent. I like to enjoy firsts with my
patients.” He placed his rigid member back in her mouth. “Keep the
line of your throat straight for me.” She fully expected that he
would begin thrusting and she tensed, but he was slow and gentle,
pressing the back of her throat, but then pulling back and pressing
again a little harder. “Relax, Miss Bennett. This is an easy pill
to swallow.”

He sure had some cheesy doctor lines, but it
was somewhat endearing. Brie obeyed him and opened her throat to
his shaft. The head of his cock slid down halfway and then he
stopped. After a few seconds, he pulled out so she could take a
breath. “Well done. Let’s try that again, but this time I want to
add extra stimulation.” He picked up the silver dildo from the
tray. Brie sneaked a quick peek and saw that only the giant syringe
remained. She shuddered and looked back at the ceiling.

Her Dom smiled down at her. “Concentrate on
your loins, Miss Bennett, while I enjoy that lusty throat of
yours.” He turned on the dildo to full vibration, which was in
harmony with the one vibrating in her ass. She opened her mouth to
him and he inserted his cock, pushing past the resistance and deep
into her throat.

He leaned over, positioning the vibrator
against her needy clit. She twitched when it made contact and
moaned softly, but the sound of her pleasure was muffled by his
large cock. He moved the dildo over her clit slowly, teasingly.

Just as the blood started pounding in her
head, he pulled out so she could catch a breath. “I enjoy the
control you have over your throat,” he complimented. “I have a
better understanding of why you received a seven for your first
auction.”

It was news to Brie that the bidding Doms
had been informed of their prior ratings. It explained the lack of
enthusiasm at Mary’s auction. She couldn’t help wondering how this
Dom would rate her, but those thoughts flew out of the window when
his dick claimed her throat again.

He pressed the vibrator hard against her
clit as he pushed deep into her. The buildup was rushing forward to
a crescendo she couldn’t control. She almost gave in to it, but he
pulled back and said soothingly, “Not yet, Miss Bennett. Not
yet.”

Her body was a torrent of sensation from the
harmonic vibrations of the toys, the dull, throbbing ache of the
clamps, and the total feeling of possession as he forced his cock
down her throat. She was willingly and completely at his mercy.

He played with her breasts again, tugging
lightly on the clamps, making her instantly aware again of their
painful bite. “Now we’re ready. Take several deep breaths. I want
to savor it.”

She breathed in deeply, infusing her blood
with oxygen, before opening her mouth to him. He slid his cock into
her throat, deeper than before, and then pressed the vibrator
against the side of her erect clit. Her whole body tensed as it
readied itself for release.

“Concentrate on all the sensations, Miss
Bennett. Live in the moment and succumb to them.”

Brie didn’t last long, her body desperate
for the impending orgasm. Her pelvis lifted off the paper, her
heart beating like a drum as the first contraction hit. She made
guttural noises as her ass muscles clamped around the anal
stimulator and her clit pulsed in time with it. His cock became
still, deep in her throat, and then began its own pulsing rhythm.
They were in sync as they climaxed together. Hers ended before his
and she had to lie quietly, not allowing herself to panic as he
finished his orgasm.

He slowly pulled out and then stroked her
face as he leaned over to kiss her forehead. “Now, remember what I
said. No more cocks down your throat for at least two days.
Doctor’s orders.”

She stared up at him and smiled. He really
did have an odd sense of humor she enjoyed.

That happy feeling disappeared when he went
for the last item on the tray. He held up the large syringe and
pushed on the plunger. Clear liquid dripped down the length of the
needle. Her eyes widened in fear.

He looked down at her and grinned. “I put
this out solely for your benefit, Miss Bennett. I assumed a woman
afraid of doctors must be afraid of needles. It is simply a
prop.”

Brie started giggling out of relief. The
laughter soon became uncontrollable as tears ran down her face.

His green eyes sparkled with amusement. “I
had you going, didn’t I?”

She nodded vigorously, unable to speak. She
went to wipe the wetness from her eyes, but he stopped her.

Her Dom leaned down and kissed her tears
away. “Nothing is as sweet as tears of laughter, Miss Bennett.”

Doctor Harris helped her with her clothes
before he dressed himself. Then he surprised her by taking her out
to a small but exclusive restaurant. Instead of spending the entire
time fucking her, this Dom chose to make conversation over plates
of Portobello ravioli and red wine. He asked about her film
experience and didn’t laugh when she told him about her film
shorts. He seemed genuinely interested in her beyond her submissive
persona, and it impressed Brie.

As she watched him over dinner, however,
Brie realized that Doctor Harris didn’t have a chance with her.
Yes, he was witty and charming, but he lacked Sir’s intense stare
and the slight smirk that made her want to quiver at his feet. She
was excited when the time came to return to the Center.

Once again, the three girls detailed their
experiences for the panel. During the debriefing, Brie found out
that Lea had spent the day acting out the role of a private to a
very demanding female sergeant, while Mary had played the reluctant
hooker being wooed by a smooth-talking pimp. Brie was relieved that
Mary had had a positive experience this time around— it had made
the normally unpleasant woman much more animated and
personable.

After Sir had dismissed them, Brie invited
Lea to join her after class for a little female debriefing and
drinks. Mary remained in her seat, checking through her purse for
something. Just as the elevator doors began to close, Brie felt a
twinge of guilt. She stuck her arm out to open the doors back
up.

“Hey, Mary Quite Contrary, you wanna hang
for a bit?” Mary glared at her with her chin in the air, but Brie
wasn’t fooled by her act. “Seriously, Lea and I want you to come.
It’ll be fun.”

“Fine. Whatever.” Mary gathered her things
and joined them in the elevator.

Lea looked at Brie questioningly, and then
turned to Mary. “I hope you’re planning to buy several rounds of
drinks. It’s the only way I’ll be able to stand you.”

Brie was surprised by Lea’s honesty, and
stood there wondering how Mary would react.

“I insist,” Mary said with a smile. “With a
couple of rum and Cokes in my bloodstream you might actually start
to sound intelligent.”

Lea stuck out her tongue.

Brie couldn’t help it. She started to giggle
and then it dissolved into uncontrolled laughter. Lea soon joined
her. Brie watched Mary’s expression twitch, then crumble, and then
she began laughing, too.

In that moment, the three became a true
sisterhood. Brie beamed at the other two.
Look at us—the Three
Musketeers of Submission.
The Training Center had no idea what
it was in for…

Brie Embraces Bondage

A Little
Girl Time

Brie looked over at Mary, formerly known as
Blonde Nemesis, while she sipped on her gin martini. She’d taken
the girls to a local joint with cheap drinks and a casual
atmosphere for their feminine ‘debriefing’ after the second
auction. The bartender was a friend of Brie’s, so he made their
drinks strong in appreciation of her patronage. It wasn’t a sexy
hangout spot by any means, but they could chat in their long
coats—which covered their school uniforms—and no one would question
it or bother them.

Tonight was all about sharing the little
details only girls share with each other. However, Brie had invited
Mary, and that choice seemed to be stifling the conversation. She
decided a few personal (but not too deep) questions might help the
girl to open up. “So Mary, I heard that you work in a pharmacy.
What made you decide on that career choice?”

It was such a basic question, but it got a
bizarre response. Mary turned beet red and twitched in her seat.
Then she grabbed her rum and Coke and downed half of it. “It’s
stupid. I don’t want to talk about it.”

Lea crinkled her brow in disgust.
“Seriously, you won’t even talk about that? You suck.”

Mary remarked snidely, “I suck better than
you, Gagalicious.”

Brie slammed her fist on the bar counter.
“That’s enough, Mary. I brought you along because I wanted to get
to know you and have a few laughs. But if you plan on being a bitch
the whole night, then leave. Lea and I don’t need that shit.”

Mary put her hands in the air in a mocking
sign of surrender. “Whoa, don’t get your panties in a wad there,
Brie.”

Lea held up her glass threateningly. “You’d
better leave now if you don’t want this drink in your face.”

Mary gathered her purse and stood up, but
then she settled back in her chair. She quickly finished off her
drink and asked the bartender for another one. “Oh, and get these
girls whatever they want…and double it.” She added with a smirk,
“Apparently, they need to be drunk to stand me.”

“Are you going to behave?” Brie asked.

“Yes, Miss Bennett.”

Brie relaxed a little and gave Lea a nudge
with her shoulder. “You can put your drink down, Lea.” Then she
addressed Mary. “So why did you choose to be a pharmacist?”

“If you must know, I became a pharmacist
because of the movie
It’s a Wonderful Life
.”