She closed hers for a moment when she herself being lifted onto the bar stool. Nick’s voice was in her ear.
“Keep your legs spread open. Don’t be ashamed of your body, Brianna. Every woman in here wishes she were built like you. You’re exceptional. That’s why everyone’s eyes are you. Be proud. Now open your eyes and breathe.”
She opened them and smiled. He said she was exceptional, that everyone was looking at her and she should be proud. She felt warm all over as she sat a little taller.
“That’s it,” Teddy said running his hand down over breasts and lower until he touched her center. She all but lifted off the seat in response to his touch.
“Hey, gentlemen,” a deep male voice said from behind her. She stiffened slightly. Teddy smiled as he fingered her in front of the other man. “You have one gorgeous sub here. Any chance you want to share her for the night?”
“None, Max. We just came to scene with her. She’s not for sharing,” Nick told him, his voice cool.
“Understood. I’d be the same way if I were you. You going on stage soon?”
“In about five minutes. They are setting up now,” Toby said, his head tilted to the left.
Brianna chanced a look at what Toby was leaning toward. For the first time she noticed the large stage at the end of the room, with a spotlight hanging from the ceiling. A whipping post had been set up along with a bench. There were shackles, a whip, and a thin strap that had been set out on the bench. She felt her nipples harden and her pussy ache in a familiar way. In only five minutes, she would be on that stage. It was all she could do to sit still.
“What’s your sub’s name?” the man named Max asked.
“Brianna. She’s still new to our world, but she’s a fast learner.”
“She must be if you’re bringing her here. I can’t wait to see the show. And, if you change your mind about sharing, let me know,” he said as he brushed up against Brianna as he turned to leave.
“We won’t,” Nick warned.
“He wants you bad, Brianna,” Teddy told her, his voice low. “But you belong to us. Don’t forget that.”
“I won’t,” she said with a sigh. “I belong to you.”
Nick motioned for her to put her drink down on the bar. He held his hand out to her, and she stood up. This was it. She walked on wobbly legs toward the stage. The crowd seemed to part to give them room. She found herself counting her footsteps, keeping her eyes cast downward.
The stage loomed in front of her as she carefully walked toward it. She felt the breath leave her body when she walked up the steps behind Nick. She stood for a moment wondering what she should do, but instinctively she knew doing nothing was exactly what was expected of her.
Toby and Teddy walked ahead of her toward the whipping post. They turned and looked at her. They didn’t have to say a word. She knew that look and what was now expected of her. She walked to the whipping post and kneeled with her head bowed.
“Arms up,” Toby ordered.
“Give me your hands,” Teddy told her.
He took her hands and shackled them above her head to the smooth wooden post, causing her nipples to rub against it.
“You’re very beautiful, Brianna,” Nick spoke from behind her, “but it’s time that you give us all that you have to give. Are you ready to do that?”
“Yes, Master Richards,” she said loudly. They had told her to speak loudly. They had also told her numerous times not to be scared. She could honestly say that she was nervous, but she wasn’t scared. They knew her limits, and she trusted them completely.
“Your safe word is what, Brianna?” Nick asked.
“Red, Master,” she answered.
“Good girl.”
She knew what toys they were going to use on her as they whipped her. She had felt them inside her before, and the anticipation was killing her slowly. She was so charged with desire, she prayed she wouldn’t come before she was supposed to. They would be so disappointed in her, and that was something she would do anything to prevent.
She could see that Toby was inserting a large dildo into her pussy. He held it inside of her while Teddy shoved a smaller, well-lubricated dildo up her ass. They both began to work them as she softly moaned.
“You are not allowed to come, Brianna,” Nick said from above her.
“Yes, Master.”
“I’m going to give you fifteen lashes with the whip. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Then you accept your punishment?”
“Yes, Master. I do. Please teach me, Master.”
“Very good, Brianna. I will teach you to be a good submissive. Do not cry out. If you are silent, we will bring you pleasure.”
“Yes, Master.”
The first bite of the whip took her by surprise. It hurt, but it was not unbearable. By the tenth, she was breathing heavier, and she shook with the pain. However, the dildos that Toby and Teddy were working inside of her, along with the pain of the whip, had her wanting more. She couldn’t believe how erotic and completely free she felt as Nick, Toby, and Teddy gave her exactly what she needed.
She had forgotten all about the people watching until Nick said, “You have done well. I’m so proud of you.”
She opened her eyes, and where she was came flooding back to her. She couldn’t see the people looking at them, but she could feel their eyes on her body, and she knew she had pleased more than just the three men who were her Masters. The air was thick with anticipation as Toby and Teddy removed the dildos from her body and Nick unshackled her from the post. He lifted her and placed her on her knees away from the post. Her backside was tender, but all it did was make her more needy. She felt like her insides were on fire. She needed to come with them. She shook with her desire.
“So good, Brianna.” Toby’s voice caressed her as he lifted one of her breasts and began to suckle. Teddy bent down and twisted her other nipple with his teeth. She couldn’t stop the moan that escaped her lips.
Toby then lifted her and slid beneath her, his hard cock finding her entrance. She lifted as she took him inside her. Teddy was kneeling beside her with his hard cock in his hand. She opened her mouth, wanting so badly to taste to him. He obliged as she took him deeper down her throat. She had gotten very good at taking their large cocks deep into her throat without gagging.
Nick was behind her. She felt his cock between her slit before he found her tiny hole that had just been used by the dildo. He pushed inside her until she could feel his balls press up against her ass. They held her between them as they fucked her hard and fast. Her body shook as one orgasm after another claimed her. They gave her all they had as she felt their warm cum flood her body. When they had completely emptied their cocks, she lay back, with their help, in their arms, where she was cuddled, and they whispered their appreciation to her for submitting so fearlessly to them. She wished this moment would never end.
Chapter Thirteen
Nick carried her through the crowd of people to a back room where there was a bed and also an adjoining bathroom. Toby and Teddy went into the bathroom, and she heard water running. She was so weak from the scene that she laid her head against Nick’s shoulder and closed her eyes.
When she felt hands taking off her corset and stockings, she moaned wishing they would just let her sleep. She heard one of them chuckle before she felt the warm water against her skin. She opened her eyes as they began to wash her while Nick still held her. Now that she was waking up, she had to admit the warmth of the shower and their hands on her body felt good.
She smiled. “This is a nice way to wake to up.”
“Glad you think so,” Nick said. He gently stood her up, still holding her to him. Toby and Teddy both continued to soap her backside.
“You were magnificent,” Nick told her. “We couldn’t have asked for more from you. You submitted to us with such trust. I can’t tell you what it meant to all three of us.”
“It wasn’t difficult. I wanted to do it
. It felt so right to me.”
Nick hugged her closer. “Oh, Brianna, do you have any idea what you do to me?”
“What she does to all three of us?” Toby’s breath was in her ear. “You mean so much to us.”
“And you to me,” she all but choked out. If they had any idea that she was in love with them, would they still want her? They might still want her, but would they feel they had to break it off? She knew they cared for her, but would she ever be enough? After tonight, she wasn’t sure how she would be able to cope without them.
“We brought another outfit for you,” Teddy said as he left the shower.
Toby turned off the water. He and Nick toweled her off. She loved how they pampered her. There were so many things that she would miss about them if things ended. She didn’t want them to end. Telling them she loved them wasn’t something she could afford to tell them now or possibly ever. That thought sobered her. Nothing lasted forever, especially when only one side of the relationship had love.
Teddy was waiting for them in the bedroom. He had another corset laid out on the bed. This one was all black with black lace stockings to match. She noticed there was also a pair of sheer black panties.
Toby sat her down on the bed, and between the three men that she knew she would never get enough of, they dressed her.
“We have something else we would like you to wear, but only if you want to,” Nick said sitting down beside her. He looked to Teddy, who reached into his pocket and pulled out a gold chain studded with tiny diamonds. He held it up for her to see.
She blinked. “Is this…” She couldn’t finish her sentence. She was overcome with emotion.
“It’s our collar. We want you to wear it. A symbol that you are ours. We had it made special for you. Would you wear it, Brianna?” Nick asked.
First she just nodded as the tears splashed down her cheeks. They wanted her to be their submissive exclusively. She had wanted this, and now at least in their world, they were committed to one another in as intimate a way as possible.
Toby took the collar from Teddy and put it around her neck while Nick lifted her hair, and Teddy reached around and secured the clasp. Toby went and got a hand mirror that was on the bureau across from the bed and handed it to her.
The collar might look like a necklace, but to her it had the feeling of not ownership but trust and a promise of their desire to keep her with them even if it wasn’t their love.
“I’m honored that you would want to collar me. Thank you. I love it.”
“Wear it always,” Teddy said as he looked down at her with what she thought was pride and something else. His eyes actually looked a little watery.
“How many women have you collared?” she asked and then put her hand to her mouth. Why had she asked that? She didn’t want to spoil the moment.
“It’s okay, Brianna,” Teddy said softly. “You are the first woman we collared together. We’ve never felt about anyone the way we feel about you.”
“I don’t know what to say,” she said looking down. “I love knowing I’m your first.” She wanted to say, “And I’ll be your last,” but she knew that would be really pushing it, and again, she had no desire to scare them away. This was obviously a huge step for them.
“Come,” Nick said standing up and holding out his hand to her. “Let’s go out and mingle. I want to show you off and especially want everyone to see your collar. After our scene, I can tell you this: not one Dom out there, man or woman, wouldn’t have given anything to experience your submission. I want them to see that you are ours and ours alone.”
They were greeted by a number of Dominants and their submissives. Brianna stayed closed to Nick, Toby, and Teddy. She felt proud to be theirs. She was congratulated by a number of the subs who admired her collar and let it slip more than once that they were in awe of her Masters.
She felt a slight tug on her arm. She turned around, and for a moment she didn’t recognize the woman who was stood before her. Suddenly it dawned on her. The woman looking at her was Megan from her NA meetings.
“Megan,” she said. “How are you?”
“I’m fine. I hope you don’t mind that I came up to you like this. I only wanted to tell you that I watched the scene and I think you’re wonderful.”
“Thank you. I had no idea you were into the lifestyle.”
“Nor I you. I wish I had known. I would have felt so much more comfortable talking with you. I just felt so alone.”
“And now? How do you feel? I know from your story at the meeting I went to that you had lived on the streets. I’m so sorry. But you had a friend who helped you. Are you still with her?”
“Yes. She’s a submissive. I think that’s why we were drawn to each other. Something about me reminded her of herself.”
“That’s wonderful. One person can make all the difference.” She immediately thought of Amanda. She still missed her, but being with her nephews made each day without her a little easier.
“Yes. Carrie really did make all the difference for me. She also introduced me to Master Jamison. He’s her Master, and I hope that soon he will be mine too.”
“You said Carrie was drawn to you because you both were submissive…Does that mean you’ve been in the lifestyle?”
“The guy I mentioned at the meeting, the asshole who got me hooked on drugs, he was my Master, but in the end he was nothing but a complete sadist with no compassion.”
“It hasn’t been that long. Do you really feel you’re ready for a new relationship?” Although she felt that Nick, Toby, and Teddy were the best thing that could have ever happened to her, she knew for some addicts, a relationship could lead them into the darkness if it didn’t work out as they hoped.
“I think that’s why he’s waiting. He wants to be sure I’m ready.”
“I have a therapist that I see on a regular basis. She’s wonderful, and she knows about the lifestyle. If you want, I’ll give you her name and number. Will you be at Wednesday’s meeting?”
“Yes. I plan to go. I would like that. Maybe she can convince Master Jamison that I’m ready.”
“Or she might think you should wait. Either way, it’s good to have a professional opinion and more so to have someone you can really talk to without reservation about who you are and what you want from life.”
“Thank you, Brianna. I appreciate it.”
“Is everything okay here?”
Brianna looked up as Megan practically swooned.
Brianna recognized the man who had come up to them as the same man who had scened with the submissive when she had first been introduced to the lifestyle at Nick’s party.
Megan lowered her eyes. “Brianna and I know each other from meetings.”
“Brianna,” he said and nodded. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
“Hello, Master Jamison.”
Nick turned from the men he was speaking with and smiled. “Kevin, it’s always a pleasure.”
Brianna hadn’t realized that Nick had been listening to her conversation with Megan. She smiled knowing she was never far from his thoughts.
“Nick. Good to see you. That was a hell of a scene you and your brothers put on. I’ve never seen one better. Your submissive is an inspiration to all the subs here. She’s truly magnificent.”
“Thank you.”
“If you’ll excuse Megan and me, I have plans for her tonight with my other submissive, Carrie. I’m going to be putting on a rope demonstration.”
“We’ll have to get together for lunch sometime.”
“I would like that. Possibly you all could come to our house for dinner. Carrie and Megan are both excellent cooks and love to have company.”
“Excellent. We’ll do that soon. Call me. If you don’t have my number, I’m on the register here at the club.”
“I’ll be in touch,” Kevin said, taking Megan’s arm and leading her away with him.
“You like Megan?” Nick asked.
“Yes. I do.”
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��Then you wouldn’t object to our becoming friendly with them?”
“No. Not at all. I think that would be good for both Megan and I.”
“Good.”
A sudden wave of tiredness overtook her, and she yawned. Toby and Teddy turned their attention to her from the man they had been speaking with.
“I think someone’s exhausted and is ready to go home,” Teddy said, his heated gaze making her feel less tired and more wanton by the minute.
They walked slowly through the club and said their good-byes. She was amazed at how different she felt now than when she had walked in knowing she would be scening in front of strangers. No one seemed like a stranger to her anymore.
Brianna hadn’t meant to, but she slept all the way home in the limo that was waiting for them. All she remembered was being carried into the house and being put to bed. She wanted to tell them again how happy she was to be collared by them, but the words never came as she cuddled into the covers and didn’t wake up until morning.
Chapter Fourteen
The dinner at Master Jamison’s was set for the following Saturday. She was happy that he hadn’t delayed contacting Nick. She and Megan had seen each other at a couple of meetings and were becoming fast friends. Knowing she was into the same lifestyle gave them a lot more to talk about than just their sobriety. They had both decided to join a group that the club sponsored. It was for submissives only and gave them a chance to talk with each other as well as listen to lectures from the more experienced submissives on topics like safe words, limits, and other subjects that would promote question-and-answer sessions.
When the night of the dinner finally arrived, Brianna found herself slightly nervous. This was their first social outing other than when they scened at the club together. She knew because they were visiting another Dominant she would be expected to take on her submissive role. It wasn’t like she wasn’t always their submissive, but unless they were in the bedroom or playroom, they didn’t demand she call them Master or expect her to lower her eyes and fall to her knees when they entered the room. Tonight, she knew without being told, would be different.
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