Brie Learns the Art of Submission: Submissive Training Center

The union of a dedicated Dom and a confident submissive is a harmonious marriage of souls. There is no other experience like it.

It is not a case of you being inferior when you bow at your Dom’s feet. The reality is your Dom only has the illusion of power. You are the one in control. You decide how far the scene will go. It is your gift to him or her.

he gazed down at her with a possessive smirk that melted her heart. “Mine.” “All yours, Sir.

but I think it is possible to be the perfect sub for one person… Maybe even more than one person. However, it’s impossible to be everything to everyone and still be true to yourself.

Brie leaned her torso fully against the stool, exposing her defenseless ass to him. A hairbrush sounded more cruel than fun.

Sold to Master Cox for five hundred dollars.

Fuck! You’re like a drug to me.” She whispered into the dark, “Consume me.” He rushed upon her then. Sir found her wrists in the dark and pulled them above her head. He held onto them with one hand while the other fumbled with his zipper, then guided his shaft into her. She cried out at the force of his entry. He covered her mouth to keep her quiet as he began thrusting hard,

Can you explain how a supposed novice employs advanced cunnilingus techniques?” She looked up at him and said simply, “I googled it, Sir.

Faelan grabbed the back of her head with one hand and her chin with the other. He kissed her, then, like she had never been kissed before. The possessiveness behind his embrace instantly made her wet and desperate for him.