by Red Phoenix
Not wanting to ignore Sir, she turned and did the same to him, looking up at his face demurely as she poured the ice-cold vodka down his shaft. He grunted at the shocking cold, then threw his head back the moment she took his cock into her mouth.
Her pussy grew wet as she watched their expressions while she tortured and teased their shafts with the chilled liquor.
Directing them to the expansive bed, she told them to lie down as she removed her shoes and slipped out of her panties.
Once Brie had joined them on the bed, she placed the cold bottle between Rytsar’s legs, resting it against his ballsack.
He let out a low growl, responding to the intensity of it. While she let him “chill”, Brie devoted her attention to Sir, leaving kisses and bites up and down his body. Needing the fullness of his shaft inside her, Brie lifted the skirt of her dress and straddled him, descending onto his rock-hard shaft.
“Radost moya…” Rytsar groaned as he watched her.
Taking pity on him, she removed the bottle and wasn’t surprised to see the effect the cold had had on his shaft.
But that was part of her wicked plan.
With Sir’s cock still deep in her pussy, she leaned over and started licking and sucking on Rytsar’s cock, making it spring back to life. It didn’t take long before it was hard and ready for her.
She disengaged from Sir to straddle Rytsar, encasing him in her warmth while she teased Sir’s shaft.
She did this several times, the seductive challenge of the ice-cold vodka and her warm mouth making both men crazy for her.
Greedy for their dual attention, Brie slipped the material of her dress off her shoulders, exposing her full breasts to them. She lay between them, resting her head on their cuffed hands, and told them to suck on her breasts while she wrapped her hands around their shafts and stroked them at the same time.
It was gloriously sensual to feel the tug on her nipples while feeling the strength of their erections as she played with them. It was a heady experience, and Brie felt the first flutters of an impending orgasm.
However, she wasn’t ready to give in to it yet, anxious to be pounded by both men.
Brie asked Rytsar to lie on his back with his head near the edge of the mattress while Sir stood at the side of the bed. She then leaned against the bed, her breasts dangling above Rytsar’s mouth while she begged Sir to fuck her.
The Russian began sucking on one nipple while pinching the other between his fingers, making Brie moan in pleasure.
Sir lifted the material of her dress with his free hand, exposing her naked ass. He slapped it, the sexy sound of the contact echoing through the room.
Brie let out an excited cry as Sir plowed into her, possessing her with his cock and showing no mercy after her extended teasing. It didn’t take long before the flutters of her climax became powerful contractions as she came forcefully around his shaft.
Sir pulled out, slapping her ass again, demanding to change places.
Brie happily agreed, watching in pleasure as the men navigated exchanging positions still bound in the cuffs.
When they were ready, Brie leaned over Sir. He immediately grasped her right breast in his free hand and began sucking hard on the left. The aggressive manner in which he played with her turned her on even more.
Rytsar grasped her waist with one hand and thrust into her, stealing away her breath with the depth of his penetration. He released her waist and fisted her long hair, pulling her head back. “Now, you will experience my final gift to you, radost moya.”
Brie closed her eyes, willingly giving her body over to his desire.
Rytsar’s strokes were deep and demanding, making her forget everything except the pleasurable tugging on her nipples as Sir played with them.
When Rytsar ramped up his thrusts, the dual stimulation quickly became too much. Brie moaned in extreme pleasure as she came around his shaft, milking it hard with her inner muscles.
Rytsar let out a roar as he pulled out of her, too close to coming.
Acting on her own desire, Brie knelt on the floor. Both men understood what she wanted without being asked and stood on either side of her, still connected by the cuffs. She took their cocks in her hands and looked up at them as she stroked their shafts.
Opening her mouth in invitation, Brie was soon rewarded with the warmth of their come as they covered her with their seed.
It was a wholly possessive feeling to have both men come at the same time, accentuating the power she always felt when she was on her knees.
On the walk home, Brie reflected on the evening. Every detail of the night had been a carefully orchestrated gift to her.
With each dish, Rytsar had opened up a little more about himself to her. From the appetizer, which was a part of his childhood, to the soup that had started a discussion about Rytsar’s past history with Sir. They led up to the main dish which uncovered the beginning of Brie and Sir.
All of it had been for her…
However, the greatest gift had been Rytsar giving her free reign over him tonight.
Brie understood the significance of that gift coming from the burly, dominant Russian, and she was profoundly humbled by it.
It was the ultimate act of trust.
This Moment
Brie woke up to Sir calling out from the bathroom. “What is the meaning of this?”
She got up and ran to the bathroom. “What’s wrong?”
Sir lifted the toilet seat with one hand while pointing at the rim with the other. Brie looked down and was shocked to see a foiled square with a smiley on it staring up at her in the same exact position she had placed it in Rytsar’s bathroom all those months ago.
She put a hand to her lips, giggling. “I guess Rytsar knows I had something to do with Master Anderson’s prank.”
Sir’s hand slipped and the lid fell with a loud clank. Brie’s eyes grew wide as she quickly lifted the lid and was horrified to see the fart bomb starting to grow.
“Oh no, oh no, oh no!” she cried, grabbing it by the corner and running as fast as she could toward the front door. In her haste, she fumbled with the lock and whimpered as the bomb continued to expand.
Oblivious to her naked state, Brie flung open the door and threw the fart bomb away. It skidded across the porch, hitting the side wall where it stopped. She watched as it filled up until it made a satisfying pop.
When Brie caught a whiff of the obnoxious smell, she started to laugh uncontrollably. Sliding down the frame of the door, she sat there, laughing so hard her sides hurt.
That’s when one of their neighbors jogged past. The woman did a double-take when she noticed Brie was naked.
Scooching on her ass back into the house, Brie quickly kicked the door shut, still overcome with laughter.
Rytsar had one more gift to give before leaving…
Brie realized Master Anderson was right. There were times when a practical joke was a sincere expression of love.
Sir stared at her with an amused expression, shaking his head.
“Oh, he got me good…” she said, wiping the tears from her eyes.
Sir chuckled, helping Brie to her feet. “What will you tell the neighbors?”
Later that day, Mary called. Brie could hear the elation in her voice. “Hey, Stinks!
She pressed the phone against her cheek, thrilled to hear that kind of excitement from Mary.
“You’ll never guess where I am.”
Brie laughed. “I don’t have a clue.”
“You have to guess.”
She took a moment to come up with something clever. “You’re in Vegas, married to an Elvis impersonator?”
Mary actually laughed. “Not bad, Stinks, but you’re wrong.”
“Okay, then. Where are you?”
Mary threw her for a loop when she answered, “I’m staying at Lea’s apartment.”
Brie snorted. “Why?”
“Greg is out for blood.”
Chills suddenly paralyzed Brie where she
stood. “What’s happened, Mary?”
“It’s all hush, hush, but Greg caught wind that you’ll be receiving a proposal in the next day or two.”
Although Brie was excited at the prospect, she was extremely concerned for Mary. “What about you?”
“Don’t worry about me. I just need to keep clear of the asshole while I watch his entire world burn to the ground.”
“You could stay with us.”
She snorted. “Ah, no. If I were to be seen anywhere near you right now, it would be considered high treason.”
“I’m so sorry, Mary.”
“Don’t be sorry,” she reprimanded Brie. “This is everything we’ve been working for.”
“But, it comes at such a great cost to you.”
“Listen, Brie. I have been controlled by that fucker all of my life. Everything that I’ve done to help you, I knew Greg saw it as a slap across his face. I understand there may be consequences, and I fully accept them. For the first time in my life, my eyes are open and my actions are my own.”
The power in Mary’s voice was inspiring.
“You’re going to be big, Brie. Mark my words. Everyone will know your name.”
“That doesn’t mean anything to me unless I know you’re safe.”
She laughed. “You’re so unprofessional, Stinks. In a dog-eat-dog world, you’re like a fluffy bunny. You’re lucky you’ve got a weasel like me protecting your back.”
“You’re not a weasel, Mary. You’re a freaking eagle with razor-sharp talons that rip and restrain your prey while you eat them alive.”
“Oh yeah, I like that. Hey, before I let you go, I have another juicy tidbit for you.”
“Fine. I’ll bite.”
“I visited Celestia with a load of baby shit. She told me Todd received a letter in the mail. You’ll never guess who it’s from.”
“You’re killing me, Mary,” Brie chuckled.
“It’s from Trevor’s mother.”
“Trevor?” she asked, before remembering it was the name of the boy Faelan had killed in the car accident. “Oh God, that’s the last thing he needs.”
“I advised her to burn it, but Marquis won’t let her.”
Brie desperately prayed that whatever was in the letter wouldn’t derail Faelan when he returned to the States.
Brie struggled to fall asleep that night.
Rather than fight it, she opened her eyes and stared at Sir, who was sleeping soundly.
She was struck by how incredibly handsome he was, lying there peaceful and still.
The immense love she felt for him suddenly bubbled up inside of her. It was so intense that she struggled not to caress his face.
Brie didn’t want to wake him, but the urge proved too much and she lightly grazed her hand against his cheek, thrilled at the connection she felt.
He opened his eyes, staring straight into hers.
For a moment, Brie felt guilty knowing she had just woken him in the middle of the night.
But a smile spread across his face. “Hello.”
She swooned just hearing his voice.
“What was that for?” he asked.
Brie could hardly contain her love when she told him, “I saw you lying there and was so overcome with emotion, I just had to touch you.”
His smile broadened. “Really?”
She nodded. “I’m sorry for waking you.”
He pulled her against him. “I’m not.”
Brie sighed in contentment as he spooned against her, his hand resting on her belly.
They lay together in the dark, in comfortable silence, feeling their baby’s movements.
This is heaven.
Brie savored this moment of pure joy.
Whatever tomorrow might bring, she had this moment in time no one could ever steal from her.
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A Condor’s Birthday
By Red Phoenix
Brie had been planning Sir’s thirty-fifth birthday for months even though he’d insisted on no parties and no presents.
“Birthdays are for the young,” he’d declared when Brie first mentioned wanting to throw him a party.
“Just like Christmas?” she pressed, knowing how he felt about the holiday.
“Similar, yes.”
“Well, I don’t agree, Sir.”
He smirked. “Why am I not surprised?”
Ever since that conversation, Brie had kept her plans under wraps, hoping Sir would forgive her when she surprised him on his special day…
As she stood with Sir on the beach, watching the sun as it began to set over the ocean, Brie smiled to herself.
Sir took her hand and lifted it to his lips. “This is nice. A perfect way to end the day.”
“Your thirty-fifth birthday,” she reminded him.
He shrugged. “A day like any other.”
“Not to me, Sir.”
Sir chuckled. “At least you respected my wishes and did not embarrass me with presents or cake.”
“No presents or cake,” she agreed, glancing nervously behind her.
“I would have had to punish you if you’d disobeyed me. Thankfully you are a good and obedient sub.” He put his finger under her chin, tilting her head up to kiss her.
Brie melted as he gave her a long, passionate kiss. When he pulled away, she gave him a half-smile, feeling even more anxious.
Would he still feel that way in a couple of minutes?
Trying not to give away her big surprise, Brie replied lightly, “You know how you say we are condors?”
“Of course.”
“Well, thirty-five is a significant year for a condor.”
“What does that have to do with me?”
As if on cue, there was a loud squawk behind them.
Brie grinned as she watched Sir’s expression change as he turned around and saw the large California condor and its mate being held by their handlers. He stared at them, a stunned
look on his face, as he took in the magnificent bird flapping its nine-foot-wide wingspan.
“Meet AC-4, Sir. He’s a thirty-five-year-old condor, just like you,” she explained.
“Wow,” Sir murmured, awed by the creature.
“They are releasing him today,” Brie gushed.
“This is incredible…”
“I’m so glad you think so!” she cried excitedly. “Because I invited a few of your friends to join us.”
The two handlers parted to reveal the large crowd of people who had gathered on the beach to witness the momentous release—including the entire staff of the Submissive Training Center.
Sir looked at Brie, raising an eyebrow. “You are a very bad girl.”
Brie didn’t miss the glint in his eye.
While reporters flashed their cameras, the two handlers counted to three before letting the birds go at the same time.
The two giant birds flapped their mighty wings, pushing themselves up into the air.
It was truly an extraordinary sight, the two massive condors circling each other as they rose higher and higher in the sky, calling to each other—finally free.
The crowd clapped and cheered wildly, Sir among them.
“Happy birthday, Sir!” she cried, wrapping her arms around him as everyone began singing “Happy Birthday” to him.
Brie suspected there might be a spanking in her future, but she didn’t mind one little bit…
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