by Jane Pearl
Mrs. Quinn’s weekly phone calls were educational for Maria as she explored her burgeoning submissive nature. She read all of the books Mrs. Quinn had provided and had many questions about the BSDM lifestyle. Mrs. Quinn answered her questions in a matter of fact manner that reassured Maria in its normalcy. There were other people out there like her who got sexual enjoyment from submitting to the wishes of a Dom or in her cases two Doms! She spent most of her days in a sensual haze with no other thought than to please her employers. She felt safe with them and didn’t think very often about why she was there. Thoughts of Samuel and his goons hunting her intruded less and less upon her mind. She still dyed her blond hair dark brown as a disguise but didn’t really think it was necessary. How could they find her in the middle of nowhere?
Chapter 11 – Further Afield
Six months into her employment, Adam let Maria know that they would be taking a long weekend trip into Billings for business and pleasure. Up until this point, either he or Brett had made trips to Billings for supplies leaving Maria at home so she was itching to get out and experience city life a bit. Adam told her to pack a few nice dresses for day use but that he and Brett would provide her with her outfits for her nights out with them. She was excited and a little nervous to hear this news…especially if Brett was choosing the outfit!
The morning they were slated to leave, Maria showed up for her inspection with Brett and gladly submitted to his examination and the daily insertion of the butt plug. He didn’t spend as much time stimulating her as usual saying that they needed to get on the road. She gladly acceded to his wishes bringing her suitcases out to the hallway. He threw them up on his shoulder and gestured for her to precede him down the stairs. She almost flew down the stairs in her excitement. She was going to town! The ride into town was pretty tame with Brett demanding a blow job about halfway through. Otherwise the men left her alone. She still was embarrassed by the amount of wetness she produced by just being in their presence. Brett asked her to wipe up the seat as they got out of the truck. Cheeks bright red, she complied. They checked into a high end hotel in downtown Billings. The brothers had reserved a two bedroom suitea at the end of the hallway. Knowing how loud she could be when she came, Maria figured that they wanted to make sure she would have some privacy….how mortifying! Confirming her suspicions, Adam showed her into the corner room saying, “This is your room Honey. Brett and I will switch out as needed. He patted her rear as he ushered her into the room. She was thrilled to see how beautiful it was with a king sized bed and a large sliding glass door leading to a balcony looking out to the plains surrounding the city. Brett came through the door that connected the two rooms…looking out to the view. “Beautiful…Darling…I thought you might like to see what this part of Montana has to offer.” She ran to him and hugged him looking out at the view. “I love it!” Running to Adam, she hugged him as well. “Thank you so much for bringing me!” Adam wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up against him. “I’m glad you like it Honey.” Releasing her, he held her arms and looked down at her. I think we should get unpacked and then take you to do some pampering and then shopping. How does that sound?” She nodded her head enthusiastically. “That sounds fun!”
After unpacking, the men took her to lunch at an upscale bistro, then to a spa where she was pampered with a mani/pedi, massage, hair cut and waxing on her pubic area. She was a little embarrassed at the latter but was glad that she wouldn’t have to be as diligent at removing stray pubic hairs. When she was done with her spa visit, the men took her to go shopping at the few upscale boutiques in Billings. They picked out several dresses similar to the ones they’d provided for her when she’d first come to their home. They all looked very similar to the ones worn by housewives in the fifties with a tight bodice and a flared skirt that ended to just above the knee. They also had her try on several corset like garments to see how they fit under the dresses. As they pulled in the waist, the dress needed further adjustment to fit her smaller dimensions. They also chose a few matching twinset-like sweaters. The saleslady gathered all of the approved dresses and assured them that the appropriate alterations would be done by Sunday. Their next visit was to a shoe store. The men had Maria try on several high heeled shoes that looked precarious to her at best. She tottered around in a few different pairs until they had approved a black pair, a red pair and a pair of high, lace up boots. Maria was nervous about how she would be able to do her household duties wearing such high heels. Their final stop was at a jewelry store. The men bought her a set of pearls for everyday use with matching pearl earrings. They also got a wide metal choker that had a string of pearls hanging down in front. They looked over a set of small hoops with pearls hanging at the bottom. Brett muttered to Adam, “These would look fantastic in her nipples…we could also use one as a clit ring.” Adam frowned at him. “I think it is too soon to make such demands. Let’s return to it later.” “Okay” replied Brett. Speaking to the salesperson he said, “We gotten all we want now. Let’s settle up.”
They returned to the hotel to rest and then get ready for the coming evening. To her surprise, Brett joined Maria to take a nap. He ordered her to strip naked and get into the bed. Cuddling her close to him under the covers, he murmured in her hair, “Rest baby, you will need it for tonight.” She cuddled close to him and obeyed. She woke to him gently nuzzling at her chest and sucking her nipples to hard pink bullets. Her pussy had already lubricated at his ministrations. “You would look fantastic with some clamps or rings on these, Baby.” He said while studying his handiwork. He gently tweaked each nipple creating a zing to her clit. He took a deep breath, “So, I was thinking of taking you with me to the BDSM club Adam and I used to frequent before we had you. How do you feel about doing that?” Maria paused for a moment and said, “What would we do while we are there?” Brett sighed, “That really depends on you Darling. I would be happy if you just came with me and acted properly submissive. Also, I would need to dress you in a costume appropriate for a submissive.” Maria looked alarmed, “What would that mean?” “I would need to put a collar on you showing that you have a master. Also, you would need to wear very revealing clothing. I have a bustier with cut outs for your nipples and a short skirt. The boots we got today would round out the outfit well. Are you okay with that?” “I, I think so…” Maria stammered. “If you feel comfortable with it, we could also do a little scene for the other members. It would involve some exhibitionism but no sexual penetration by anyone but me. What do you think?” “I…I think that would be okay. Do I need a safe word?” “Of course, you should have one just in case. What do you want to use?” He looked at her inquiringly. “How about Picasso?” She asked. “I love it Darling! That is what we will use.” He leaned in to kiss her. “Let’s order up Room Service and then get ready. “ After they ate the delicious dinner, Brett helped her into her costume for the night. After showering, Maria knelt in Mount position so he could but the plug in her. After the plug was inserted, he helped her into the leather bustier. She blushed over how her nipples stood out through the cut-outs in the top. Brett leaned over and sucked on them again until they stood out at attention. The last items of clothing were a very short black skirt that flared just above her knees and the high heeled boots. Brett rounded out the outfit by putting on the choker they’d bought that day at the jewelers. Looking in the mirror, Maria admired how small her waist looked in the figure flattering bustier. She also liked how long her legs looked in the boots. Turning this way and that she felt very sexy and beautiful. The feel of the choker on her neck gave her a sense of security as if the visible sign of Brett’s ownership made her feel safe. Looking into Brett’s eyes she could see his approval which made her feel even better. He turned her around and caressed her thoughtfully. He brought her to stand in front of him while looking into the full length mirror. In the reflection, his hand rested lightly over the choker on her neck in a subtle gesture of ownership. She found herself breathing heavier at this dominant action. Looking
in the mirror at Brett she admired his appearance as well. He’d changed into a fresh pair of jeans, dress boots and a clean western shirt. She wasn’t surprised that he’d eschewed the traditional Dom attire of leather. His western attire epitomized male dominance to her. Releasing her, Brett walked to the closet and grabbed out a long black coat. Buttoning it up to her neck, Brett smacked her on the rear and said, “Time to go Darling. Don’t worry, I will be with you all evening.” They walked down to the hotel parking lot and got into the truck. Brett started the truck and began driving out of the lot. “What is Adam doing tonight?” Maria asked. “He’s going to meet a few old friends in the hotel bar and take an early night.” Brett replied. “Is he okay with us going to the club?” Maria inquired. “Yes, he is fine as long as no strangers hurt you or have sex with you.” Brett replied. “Okay.” Maria replied snuggling down into her long coat satisfied with his answer.
After Brett pulled up to the club, he helped her from the truck and handed his keys to the valet. After they went through the front door, he helped her out of her coat and handed it to the coat check girl. Leading her by her hand, they went down the steps into the club. Leaning over to her ear he said, “Remember, keep your eyes down and don’t meet mine unless I lift your chin. Call all Dominants Sir or Ma’am. Don’t speak until you are spoken to. Say your safe word if you need anything to stop immediately.” He palmed the back of her neck and led her into a dimly lit lounge with Dominants sitting at the tables drinking and visiting while their submissives sat at their feet silently. She could see some submissives openly stroking their master’s cocks or pussies and one woman was even giving her master head under the table! Maria quickly averted her gaze and allowed Brett to direct her to an empty table. Using his hand at the nape of her neck, he pushed her down to kneel by his side. The waiter came over to take his order. “I would like a beer and the lady will have a glass of wine.” Adam stated. The waiter hurried away to fill the order. While they waited, a tall commanding man with short salt and pepper hair and a muscular build filling out his leather vest came to their table and offered his hand to Brett. “Mr. Harrison, we haven’t seen you or your brother for awhile. Where have you been?” Brett smoothed Maria’s hair away from her face and looked up. “We’ve been a little busy with our new submissive Dixon. There was no need to visit since our needs have been met at home. “ Looking up at the powerful man he lifted Maria’s chin. “Darling, this is Dixon Jacobs. He owns this club.” Shy brown eyes met Dixon’s and then lowered. “It is nice to meet you Sir.”
“She is very sweet Brett. Where in the hell did you manage to meet her? I’ve never seen her around the club.”
“We used a private employment agency called Discrete Assignments in order to find her. She wasn’t part of the lifestyle until she came to us.” He stopped to take a drink from the beer the waiter had just dropped off at the table. He handed Maria’s wine to her never taking his eyes from Dixon. Maria took a small sip with her eyes downcast. Waving at the empty seat next to him, Brett said. “Why don’t you sit awhile and we can catch up?” Dixon sat and leaned forward on his elbows signaling the waiter for a drink as well. “I’ve heard through the grapevine that Brock Larsen is out for you and your brother’s blood. What happened between you all?” Brett took a sip and answered, “The asshole tried to grab our sub and take her away. Adam beat the hell out of him.” His hand grasped the back of Maria’s head ruffling her dark hair up as he moved it to rest against the side of his leg. She sighed and relaxed into this position enjoying the feel of his hard muscular leg against her cheek. “He’d better not cross our paths again or we will beat him within an inch of his life. Nobody touches her.” He bit this last sentence out with vehemence. His hand tightened on Maria’s head with his statement. Noticing Brett’s agitation, Dixon changed the subject of conversation. They chatted for awhile about mutual friends and recent events at the club. Maria was lulled into a sense of contentment by the warmth of Brett’s leg and his hand smoothing her hair. Her eyes started to close. Noticing her sleepiness, Brett leaned over and whispered into her ear. “I want you to come under the table on your hands and knees and suck my cock.” Maria woke with a startled expression and looked up at him. Seeing the steel in his green eyes, she sighed and dropped her head. She placed the wine glass on the table and crawled under the table. She unbuttoned the front of his jeans and pulled his semi-erect penis out. Looking at its luscious length, her mouth watered and she leaned forward to taste it. It lengthened and hardened as she licked it lingering at the head. Enveloping the head in her mouth, she suctioned hard and swallowed it down as far as she could. Getting into it, she quickly started swallowing him deep and pulling up to caress the tip with her lips and tongue. She forgot about her bare plugged backside exposed under the table while attending to her employer.
In the back of her mind she heard a waitress speaking to Dixon, telling him that there was an emergency in one of the play rooms. Dixon excused himself and stood by the side of the table. He commented to Brett, “Don’t lose this one. She is leaking down her thighs while pleasuring you. What a gem.” With these words, he turned to stride off and deal with the problem. Brett’s hands came to rest on either side of Maria’s head. “I know what a lucky man I am.” He gently disengaged her lips from his cock. A string of drool followed her lips as she pulled back. Her lips looked red and swollen like she’d been kissed hard for a long time. “I think it is time for us to take a tour of the club Sweetie.” After adjusting himself and buttoning his jeans, he pulled her to her feet and took her through the door in the back of the bar. They walked by many “scenes” in progress. Many involved people being bound to something and being whipped or flogged. Others involved bringing a person to the edge of orgasm and then not allowing it to happen. She was embarrassed to see many people engaging in sex as they toured the club. Brett finally stopped by a room and looked at her. “Sweetie, I would like us to try a small scene to test the depths of your submission. Do you think you are ready for this?” Maria nodded her head with eyes down. “Yes Sir…I trust you.” He led her into the room and guided her to kneel over an object that looked like an angled bench with cuffs in the front and back. He gently cuffed her wrists, and thighs to the bench. Next he pulled a band tight around her waist. Standing in front of her, he held up a strip of fabric and said, “Blindfold.” She closed her eyes and waited for him to put it on her. He wrapped it around her head and gently tied it in back. She noticed that without her eyesight all of her other senses were heightened. She could smell Brett’s musky citrus scent by her head. She could also feel the presence of other people standing around her as she was bound and blindfolded. She could feel Brett’s presence as he moved towards her backside. He pulled up her skirt and smoothed it down her back towards her head. She could feel herself start creaming even more as she realized that all of these strangers were witnessing her embarrassing exposure. She started to feel the strangers move closer and closer until they were crowded around her. Anonymous hands started running over her body. Someone tweaked her nipples. Other hands ran over her back down to her buttocks tapping on the butt plug. A bold stranger ran his/her fingers over her bare wet cunt lips. Then he/she played with Maria’s nether lips and gently stirred her pearl with the fluids she’d already excreted. Arching her back as much as she could, Maria moaned and pushed back as much as she could against the stranger’s fingers. He/she started tonguing her clit as his/her fingers penetrated her cunt, strongly claiming her with bold stroke after stroke. She started to shake with her urgency to come but couldn’t quite make it. She moaned, “Please, let me come”. The tongue and fingers were gone and she moaned in frustration. Hard hands grabbed her hips and suddenly, she was penetrated by a rock hard penis. She tried to move back to receive his thrusts but couldn’t move so she just had to submit and let him set the pace. Picking up speed, his jean clad hips slapped against her bare rear as he jack hammered his way to orgasm. As his thrusts got deeper and faster, indicating his intention to come
, he gritted out, “You can come Darling.” He removed the plug as he said this. Maria came undone instantly arching back with a wordless scream. She found herself momentarily transported out of her body. As she came back into herself, she heard people clapping around them. She dropped her head in chagrin. She’d just put on a show at a sex club! There was no way that she’d thought she’d be in this situation six months prior! Brett leaned over her back, breathing heavily. Running his hands up and down her arms, he whispered in her ear, “Well done Sweetheart. I’m very proud of you.” He caressed and whispered encouragement to her while she came down and her pussy finished milking his cock. When she was done, he gently disengaged from her and stepped back buttoning his penis back into his pants. “Look at how her cunt gapes. Does your brother fuck her with his huge tool too Brett?” This question came from a blonde Dom standing with the other onlookers. “Yep”, Brett said. “That’s why I have her wear a butt plug to tighten her up for my cock.” “You haven’t taken her ass yet?” The same Dom asked. “No, the plug seems sufficient to remind her of her submission. You have to understand, she is a natural. She hasn’t struggled with it as much as some subs.” Brett ran a proprietary hand down Maria’s back. He started to unbuckle the restraints on her arms, waist and thighs. He gently wiped her down with his handkerchief before pulling her into his arms. He lifted her up and carried her into a private, dimly lit room. Wrapping her in a blanket, he held her and kissed her forehead while she shuddered slightly and snuggled down into his warmth. Gradually she came back to herself and smelled Brett’s distinctive musky citrus scent as she burrowed her nose into the skin exposed by his open shirt collar. She could feel his lips curve into a smile on the top of her head. “How are you doing Darling?” “O...Okay I think.” “Did you enjoy that?” He inquired. “Yes, I can’t believe how hard I came.” She replied breathlessly. “You were perfect, Darling, thank you so much.” He tightened his arms around her in a hug. “Are you ready to go back to the hotel?” He asked. She nodded her head yes. “I am pretty tired now. I think I would like to go to bed Sir.” “Then that is what we will do.” He unwrapped the blanket and helped her stand up onto wobbly legs. Their combined fluids started running down her thighs as she stood. He grabbed some wipes provided in the room and cleaned her up. “Let’s go Sweetie.” Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, he held her protectively as they walked down the hallway out through the bar. Other Doms stopped Brett and congratulated him on his responsive new sub as they made their way out of the club. Maria blushed and leaned further into Brett’s strong embrace. They finally made their way to the front, got their coats and headed back to the hotel. Brett took Maria into the shower when they got there and washed her thoroughly as she leaned against him in exhaustion. Gently toweling her off, he lifted her up into his arms and carried her to bed. She fell asleep almost instantly, cradled in his strong arms.
