Having been a teacher for most of my life, I've experienced the difference in professional instructors when they enter the teacher's lounge. It can be very entertaining!
We all knew hearts were broken the night Brie made her choice, and now we get to see how that plays out for each of the Doms not chosen.
Excerpt from Brie Submits to her Master:
“Instead of a blindfold, I have
something more romantic.” He opened the white box and pulled out a huge red rose.
He lifted it to his nose and smelled it, smiling at her. Then he put it under
her nose and she breathed in its sweetness. He rubbed the soft petals against
each nipple, then crushed the flower in his hand. “Close your eyes.”
Brie did as he asked and felt the cold,
velvet petals fall on her eyelids.
“A slight turn of your head and they
will fall away. You are in complete control of this session, even though you
are figuratively blind and bound.”
Brie’s chest was rising and falling
rapidly. He hadn’t even started yet and she was a delicious mess.
She heard him unsnap the lock on the
metal box. He began riffling through, chuckling softly to himself. She heard
him lay several items on the table, then shut the case.
“The human brain is a hotbed of imagination,
capable of taking a simple stimulus and magnifying it many times greater than
it is. I am going to leave you here, téa. Let your mind run wild.”
She whimpered when she heard him walk
away.
“This is my gift to you,” he said before
shutting the door.
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