Brie Surrenders her Heart (After Graduation, #8)

by Red Phoenix

  He stepped back and waited a few seconds, building the suspense.

  She was actually relieved when she heard the rush of air as the whip came rushing towards her. Because of her heightened arousal, the light stroke sent a burst of sexual energy straight to her loins.

  “Does it feel good?” Lea whispered.

  Brie nodded.

  “Yum…” her friend said, as if she could feel it.

  The lick of the whip was stimulating and alluring. Just as Master Anderson had predicted, her pussy quivered with the knowledge Sir could deliver a fiery stroke…but he did not.

  After several minutes of the sensual stimulation, he paused. “Now,” he said ominously.

  Brie felt the lash of the whip across her buttocks as she watched Tono smack Lea’s ass. Both Brie and Lea cried out in unison. It was extremely erotic.

  “Color, téa.”

  “Green, a brilliant green, Master,” she answered, hoping he would do it again.

  To Brie’s delight, he cracked the whip across her ass repeatedly. The sharp burst of fire across her skin multiplied the burning in her groin. She enjoyed watching Lea receive her spanking, knowing her friend was feeling the sting of the whip vicariously.

  It was incredibly sexy, but that darn Lea came again, right there in front of her. Brie had to close her eyes when Tono began playing with Lea’s clit. Why were they being so cruel? Wasn’t this supposed to be her birthday present, not Lea’s?

  Sir finished the session with several light licks, like tender kisses. It was a sweet ending with the bullwhip, something she hadn’t experienced before. He came up behind her and whispered in her ear as he caressed her smarting ass.

  “Watching you receive my strokes, the way your beautiful ass rolls with each contact of the whip, the way your muscles tense and release…it is arousing, babygirl.”

  She turned her head towards him. “Thank you, Master.”

  His tongue caressed the outside of her lips as his fingers reached between her legs and teased her wet opening.

  Brie moaned, feeling her pussy tensing for an orgasm. She cried, “Red… Red!”

  Sir chuckled. “Your orgasm will be grand, téa. When I allow it.”

  He pressed his finger inside and teased her G-spot, making her thighs shudder involuntarily. “Yes, an orgasm of epic proportions, but not yet.”

  Sir nodded to Tono and both men began loosening the bindings. Brie watched as Tono made quick work of the knots and the jute fell from Lea. He then untied the sash and lifted the kimono from her shoulders, laying all three items on the mat.

  The knots proved more challenging for Sir, but soon she felt the jute’s release. The feeling of lightness it gave her was almost like a spiritual liberation. Looking at Lea’s body covered in beautiful rope marks brought a smile to Brie’s lips. She knew she carried the same lovely marks—a charming gift left by the jute for their Doms to admire.

  Her skin tingled where the jute had been, extending the delicious experience.

  Sir loosened the sash and slid the kimono off her shoulders. She stood before him, naked except for the hose, garters, and panties—his favorite look for her.

  He ran his fingers over the indentations of the rope, sending chills through her. “Exquisite.”

  To Brie’s surprise, Sir bent down and picked up one of the lengths of jute, then began binding her wrists again. Tono did the same, looping the end through the ring and forcing Lea’s arms back up.

  Brie bit her lip as Sir tightened the rope again, binding her arms tightly. What were they going to do now?

  “Bend forward at the waist, both of you,” Sir ordered.

  The girls did, facing each other, now only a foot apart. With careful precision, the Doms released the tautness of the ropes until Brie’s and Lea’s noses were only inches from each other. Lea smiled at her and leaned forward, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. Both girls giggled.

  “A little tighter,” Tono suggested.

  The two were pulled back just a fraction, so no contact could be made. When the adjustments were complete, they were tightly secured to the rings again.

  Curiosity was killing Brie. “What are you doing, Master?”

  Sir glanced at her and winked before addressing Tono. “I think they need to be silenced.” He pulled a gag from his pocket and commanded, “Open.” When Brie parted her lips, smooth silk instantly filled the gap. Sir tied it firmly and then stood back.

  Instead of silk, Tono wrapped several strands of jute around Lea’s mouth to act as her gag. Lea looked at her and wiggled her eyebrows, as if to say, Aren’t we naughty girls?

  “The time has come, téa.”

  She held her breath, hoping her ecstasy would be close at hand.

  Sir instructed, “I want you to keep your eyes locked on Lea—do not let them stray. I am going to fuck you hard. I will be rough.”

  She whimpered, very much liking the sound of that.

  “You are free to orgasm as many times as you want, as long as you continue to look into your friend’s eyes. I want her to be able to count the number of your pleasures.”

  Naked and bound, Brie met Lea’s gaze and thought, Oh, this is going to be hot on a whole new level…

  Sir undressed behind her as Tono removed his clothing in front of her. She admired the Asian Dom’s toned body, a perfect male specimen according to her own specifications. And now she was going to watch him in action, with her best friend, no less. It was all kinds of erotic!

  Tono looked up with those chocolate-brown eyes and she suddenly felt like a deer in headlights, caught by their connection. Her heartbeat increased as both men took their positions. It was almost like watching a mirror as she felt Sir’s hands on her waist and saw Tono grab onto Lea’s hips.

  Brie lowered her gaze and stared at Lea. This was it—they were going to be pounded at the same time, by two gorgeous Doms, while facing each other.

  It’s good to be me…

  Sir forced Brie to arch her back more, and then penetrated her slowly until he found an angle he liked. He traced her brand with his finger, causing her pussy to contract around his cock. “No mercy for my goddess.”

  Sir grunted as he rammed his cock deep inside, the head of his shaft rubbing hard against her swollen G-spot. Brie screamed into her gag while her body invited the ferocity of it—needed it, in fact.

  Lea’s eyes widened as Tono began his own thrusting. Lea’s breasts bounced crazily as he pounded with fervor. Neither Dom was taking it easy tonight.

  Brie screamed into the gag again as the crest she had been teetering on for hours completely overwhelmed her and she experienced what she could only describe as a full-body orgasm. Every part of her body seemed to tense almost to breaking point, and then explode in orgasmic release—from the tips of her toes up the entire length of her spine, to the individual hairs on her head.

  Tears fell freely as she rode the intense tidal wave of pleasure.

  Lea’s face had screwed up in her own orgasm, but Brie’s lasted far longer—far, far longer.

  Sir finally pulled out and instructed her to breathe in deeply. She heard him coating his shaft in lubricant. It could only mean one thing…

  Brie almost shut her eyes in pleasure when she felt him press against her sphincter, but Sir had given her specific instructions. She opened them and concentrated on Lea’s pupils as he eased his hard shaft into her ass. Sir gave sexy, stinging slaps on her ass cheeks as he forced himself in deeper.

  Just as he had before, Sir thrust leisurely until he found the perfect spot. He chuckled when he finally found it.

  Brie tensed, but he murmured, “Relax, babygirl, relax…” He turned her head to kiss her. Once she had surrendered to him, his lips were fierce and demanding.

  Sir grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back as he began thrusting into her with powerful strokes, over and over again. Reality blurred as primal sensations took hold. His cock was hitting her G-spot, but from a different angle, causing a different re
action. As soon as he stopped, her pussy caught up, gushing with liquid as it clamped down in a rhythmic dance.

  Brie stared at Lea, but struggled to focus. As soon as the last contraction had ended, Sir started up again. It didn’t take long for her body to respond with another, equally powerful orgasm.

  Brie shook her head in disbelief. She knew her body well. Normally, with each consecutive orgasm the intensity and pleasure decreased, but not this time. She looked at Lea in wonder as Sir began again. There was no question he was going to make her gush for him a third time.

  He started pounding again, and had no problem bringing her to that point almost immediately. She whimpered as another orgasm rocked her body and her pussy released a smaller ejaculation than before.

  “We’re getting close,” he growled.

  Close to what?

  Sir began playing with her clit as he slowly caressed her ass with his shaft. It was too much, and she stiffened in a long, drawn-out orgasm.

  Help me… Brie pleaded silently to her friend.

  Sir commanded, “Come for me, téa.”

  At only the lightest pressure on her clit, with his cock filling her ass, Brie came for him again.

  “Again.”

  Brie shook her head in astonishment as her pussy orgasmed on command, stealing her conscious thought with its intensity. Subspace called and she entered willingly, letting the tingly feeling take over while her body continued to listen and respond to Sir. Pure bliss and a level of heightened serenity carried Brie deeper within as Sir pounded into her again.

  Everything fell away as she became sensation and found a whole new world to explore…

  “Téa…”

  A light tapping on her cheek caught her attention, and she listened more carefully.

  “Téa… Open your eyes.”

  They fluttered open of their own accord, and she gazed into the loving eyes of her Master. She tried to smile, but her muscles were too relaxed to respond.

  Sir leaned over and kissed her. “I sometimes wonder just how far you fly from me, babygirl.”

  She struggled to turn her head and saw they were lying on Tono’s floor mat. The candles had been blown out and the room was dark except for a single tealight.

  “Sir,” she croaked.

  He put his finger against her lips. “No need to talk. Now that I have you back, we can go home.”

  Home.

  When Sir picked her up, she realized she had been wrapped back into the smooth silk of her black kimono. She laid her head against his chest and smiled.

  “Did you enjoy yourself?”

  She nodded.

  “How were your climaxes?”

  She was silent for a few moments, trying to find the word she wanted to share. “Legendary.”

  Lea’s Erotic Surprise

  The last day of production, Sir sent Brie an unusual text as they were wrapping up: Go to the boutique next to the studio.

  With a little googling, Brie found the closest shop and headed there when she was done for the day. Even though it had been an exhausting week, she couldn’t wait to discover what Sir had planned for the evening.

  A little bell rang above the doorway, announcing her entrance into the boutique, but there wasn’t a soul in the shop. She looked around and saw a gamut of sexy clothing, from catsuits and lingerie to full-length gowns.

  “Hello?”

  Brie moved up to the counter and saw a large box with a small envelope attached. Her name was on it. She took it off and read:

  Go to the flower shop by our apartment.

  Bring the box but do not open it.

  Brie picked up the giant box, grinning as she clutched it. What lay inside could be an evening gown, which meant a night out, or naughty lingerie for indoor play.

  Clever Sir.

  She texted him as soon as she was in the car. He responded with an extra assignment for her.

  Put your feet on the dashboard on either side of the steering wheel.

  Play with yourself until you’re on the brink of orgasm.

  Proceed to the flower shop.

  Brie looked around at the busy sidewalk. She was nervous about masturbating in public, but did not want to fail Sir. She gingerly placed her high heels on either side of the wheel and scooted down a little so she wouldn’t be as obvious.

  Brie only received a few blank stares, so she reached between her legs and under her panties.

  She suddenly understood the exhilaration of her assignment. Doing something wicked in broad daylight with the very real threat of detection was arousing in the extreme, which was also cruel, given the fact she wasn’t supposed to orgasm.

  Brie slipped her finger inside her pussy and coated it with her juices before pulling out and playing with her clit. It was already erect and sensitive. She swirled her finger over the responsive nub before giving it a good flicking.

  Brie whimpered and had to stop. She was too turned on to tease herself that way. Using two fingers, she slid in and out of her pussy, gliding her slick fingers over the folds of her outer lips, only brushing her clit lightly on occasion. Oh, yes, that felt good—like a relaxing back-rub for the loins.

  But she knew that was not what Sir had asked of her. Brie returned to the quick flicking, seeing how long she could take it. Her pussy began to burn with need, demanding a quick release to end the torment. She was inclined to spoil it, but resisted the urge.

  Just a little longer.

  She made the mistake of looking up and meeting the gaze of a man walking past. The unexpected connection sent her over the edge. She squeaked, removing her fingers and scrambling to sit up, her pussy beginning to climax.

  No, no, no…

  Brie did the only thing she could think to stop the tidal wave. She slapped her face hard. The pain brought her off the precipice and back down to earth. Success!

  The man was still staring at her. Brie took her two fingers and slipped them into her mouth, sucking off her remaining juices. “Yum,” she mouthed before buckling up and starting the car.

  She headed to the flower shop with a mischievous grin on her face. Sometimes it was wickedly fun to be bad.

  Thank you, Sir.

  Brie kept glancing at the box as she drove. Wrapped packages presented a terrible temptation. Sir knew the added torture he was putting Brie through by preventing her from taking a peek. He was probably at home, sipping a martini, amused by the thought of it.

  Brie entered the tiny flower shop and went up to the girl at the counter, but was unsure what to say to her.

  “Are you Miss Bennett?” the woman finally asked, after looking Brie over.

  Brie smiled in relief. “I am, but how did you know?”

  “I was told to look for a particular necklace.”

  Brie fingered her collar and smiled. “I love this necklace.”

  “It is quite lovely. I haven’t seen one like it before,” the shopkeeper replied as she handed Brie a single stem covered in a series of delicate orchids.

  Brie took it and examined the blossoms, admiring the perfection of each individual flower. “This is stunning.”

  “Yes, it is. I was instructed to pick only the best for you.”

  Brie didn’t see a card with further instructions, so she asked, “Is there anything else?”

  “No, this is all.”

  Brie was slightly confused. Orchids reminded her of Tono, but that couldn’t be right, so she texted Sir after leaving the shop. Unfortunately, she got no response. Was he up in the apartment, waiting for her?

  She stared at the orchid again, remembering the haiku Tono had written. It had mentioned an erotic gift… But OMG—if she was wrong and showed up at Tono’s place uninvited? It would be all kinds of embarrassing.

  Playing it safe, Brie made a quick stop by the apartment. She wasn’t surprised to see it dark and silent. She checked every room just to be sure before getting into her car and heading to the Kinbaku master’s place.

  Now her imagination was running amok.
Why would Sir have Brie spend time at Tono Nosaka’s? She remembered he had mentioned that Lea’s birthday gift was linked to Tono’s.

  Damn! Whatever they have planned is going to be freakin’ amazing!

  Brie pulled up to Tono’s house and stared at it, feeling disappointed. His house was dark too. She got out of the car, assuming that Sir had left a card for her on the doorstep. However, as she approached she noticed a slight flickering through the window, as well as the hypnotic sound of a lone flute.

  She knocked lightly, trembling all over as she waited for Tono to open the door. Instead, Lea graced the doorway dressed in a vibrant red kimono, her lips stylized in black to look like those of a geisha.

  “Miss Bennett,” she said in a formal voice, “please come in.”

  Brie stepped through the entrance with her large present, which Lea took from her before shutting the door.

  The room was a fairyland of red candles.

  “Lea, this is beautiful!”

  “Kind of you to say, Miss Bennett,” Lea said, trying to hide her grin. “I am here to clean and prepare you for the evening.”

  That sounded deliciously promising.

  “Please follow me,” Lea directed, leading Brie to Tono’s bedroom.

  Brie whispered, “What’s going on?”

  “I have waited months for this, Miss Bennett. I’m not about to spoil the surprise now,” Lea informed her. “So be quiet and enjoy my preparations.”

  Brie giggled under her breath. The sexual tension flowing from Lea told her that this was going to be better than anything she had imagined. Brie just hoped the evening wouldn’t end in a bad joke.

  Lea undressed her slowly, laying her clothes on the bed. She then spent an hour cleaning her body, shaving her intimate parts and fixing her hair. All the months of stress slowly evaporated under Lea’s gentle hands.

  “I like the look of your brand,” Lea purred, lightly tracing the mark. It ached at her touch, but Brie found it strangely erotic.

  “Does it still hurt?” Lea asked.

  “Not as bad as it did. To be honest, the branding itself didn’t hurt nearly as much as the weeks after.” Brie looked behind her, wishing she could see it. “Still, I love wearing his mark and I love looking at his.”