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Question for Day 4: Share a moment when you acted with confidence despite what was happening.
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Excerpt from Brie Learns the Art of Submission:
It starts…
The Dom came out
of what Brie assumed was his study and answered the door. A flow of guests
quickly filled the apartment with their gentlemanly voices. Just hearing them
sent Brie’s body trembling, and she had to force herself to breathe slowly in
the manner Tono had taught her. The men eventually made their way towards the
girls and one last nervous sigh escaped Brie’s lips before they entered the
room.
The men treated
the three naked girls as if they were a natural part of the decor. They talked
business deals and discussed the upcoming national election. Brie heard their
Dom offer the men drinks and knew that Mary was now the center of attention.
Brie listened
intently to the conversations floating about. She couldn’t resist. A girl could learn a lot from these
influential men…
Just when she
was getting used to being a part of the scenery, one of the men moved over to
the table and lightly brushed his hand against her nipple as he picked up a
cracker. He then spooned caviar onto it. She felt an electrical jolt and
blinked several times in response. Damn!
This is going to be harder than I
thought.
As soon as he’d
served himself, the table was surrounded by men who touched her casually as
they partook of the expensive fish eggs. She desperately stared at the ceiling,
reminding herself that she was an inanimate object that could not move, could
not respond in any way to what was happening.
“Nice
centerpiece, Sebastian,” she heard.
Her Dom replied,
“Yes, I agree. You’ll never guess what it’s called.”
“Do tell.”
“Brie.”
There was a deep
chuckle, and then Brie felt a hand rove over her thigh to her sweet spot. A
finger penetrated her vagina and it took everything in her to remain completely
still as the finger swirled around and then withdrew. She heard the distinct
sound of sucking, and the guest said with a tone of amusement, “I think I will
have to sample some of this Brie later.”
“I’ll make sure
to set it aside for you.”
Her loins
contracted in pleasure at the statement. Brie did not understand why being
treated in this way was such a turn-on, but there was no doubt the table she
was lying on would show evidence of her arousal when she was finally allowed to
move.
