Lessons

Brian

I was surprised as hell when Rox pushed my hand away. Why didn't she want me to please her. I laid back in the seat, glancing over at Ron, holding my hand ove rmy bulge, trying to conceal my hard on.
 
I fekt a little bad for Brian. He was confused about the reaction he got from Roxanne when he was doing nothing more than what was totally natural for a guy in his prime, with a beautiful female next to him..one that had just had what was probably the hottest sexual experience to date for him. But I understood the importance of her curbing him now, before he began to think he was in control. He clearly was not.

He covered his hardon with his hand and looked embarressed from the rejection. I gave him a wink, hoping to let him know all was well. Shit, I was turned on too, (my normal operating mode) but I knew I had to wait for specific instructions from Roxanne before I did anything, lest have to pay the price with the sweet pain of punishment or orgasm denial.
 
He looked so dejected trying to cover his hardon from me. I didn't want to hurt his feelings, but he needed to understand that I was in control. I would always be in control. I waited until we were 5 minutes from the restaurant before I turned to look at Brian. "This is one of many little lessons you need to learn if this is going to work Brian. You may initiate advances towards me, but I will only accept them when I deem it proper. You however, should and will always be ready for me."

I stopped for a moment, letting this all sink in. We arrived in front of the restaurant and a maitre'd came out to open the door. Ron stepped out, then me, then Brian. I wound my arm in each of theirs and we entered.

This restaurant was oppulent. The walls were papered in a beautiful red and gold filigree pattern. Each table was mostly secluded by latticework and ivy, providing the guests a semi-private dining experience. The people were all dressed nicely and enjoying meals. This would look like any other restaurant with the exception that some of the guests were serving and servicing other guests. The wait staff was only used when needed. This is where doms bring their subs to be served a gourmet meal. There were both women and men, in lovely evening attire, crawling about serving other women and men in evening attire. I looked over to Brian, watching the expression on his face.

We were led to our own private dining room. This was not like the main dining area. We had a mostly private room with one wall as a curtain which could be opened to allow the restaurant to see or kept closed.

Ron knew the drill and I hoped Brian could follow suit. Ron walked over and knealt at my left. Waiting for instructions.
 
I had never been to such a nice restaurant. My eyes bugged out when I saw a few things that were going on at the other tables.

I watched as Ron knelt down along side of Roxanne. He gave me the look signalling me to do the same. I knelt on Rox's right side, wondering what was next.
 
We were escorted to one of Roxanne's favorite spots, a very roomy spot in the back that could-and had been-utilized for more than eating a meal. Right away I went into full slave mode, kneeling next to her, hoping Brian would take this as a queue to do the same. Roxanne and I had had several memorable nights here, and I was curious to see what was in store for us, as a threesome..
 
I sat there for a few moments and Jacobo came in with a large platter. On it was various finger foods. Morsels of pasta filled with delectible fillings. A large wine goblet was also brought in.

I looked down at Ron. He knew what was expected of him and immediately grabbed a small moresel of food with his fingers. I opened my mouth and took in the food, savoring the burst of flavor.

Ronald grabbed the napkin from the table and dabbed at the sides of my mouth, making sure I wouldn't get any food on my dress.

I reached a hand out, caressing Ron's face as his fingers lingered on the table. I took his hand and brought it to my mouth, licking it clean.

I turned my attention to Brian to see what he would do.
 
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I followed Ron's actions, taking a small morsel and feeding it to Roxanne.

I wasn't sure why I did, I was not someone's slave to be humiliated like this. I began thinking of how to get myself out of this. How ridiculous, to be kneeling by her side feeding her dinner. Shit, I could go to any bar tonight and have women wanting me to take em back home.
 
Brian took my lead, but seemed to do it begrudgingly. Maybe he was just the sort of guy who couldn't be ok with conforming to another's rules and standards. I guess I could understand that, to a point. But I knew that I truly loved, and felt so purposeful when I served another, doing whatever they'd ask of me. It was a natural aspect of my persona; use me and I'd be happy.

I fed Roxanne another bit of food, I believe it was a scallop. I took it between my fingertips and brought it to her full lips, and held it gingerly as she took it between her teeth. I glanced over at Brian and raised my eyebrows at him, trying to convey silently that if he wasn't up for this part of the 'game' that it wasn't going to get any easier. I might've not been difficult for Roxanne to break, but I didn't have the kind of spirit that Brian seemed to possess. I could see he wasn't going to have an easy time humbling himself.
 
I looked down as Brian fed me a small morsel. I saw a look on his face I had seen before. It was the begining of doubt and rebelion. If I didn't nip it in the bud, it could become an issue.

I reached up, grabbing a morsel from the platter and placing it on the palm of my hand in front of Brian. I looked to Ron, "Go bring the cart. "

I turned my attention back to Brian, expecting him to eat the morsel from my hand like a good subservient toy
 
I hesitated, asking myself if I wanted to give in that much, to be that subservient. I could feel Rox's eyes burning through me, her impatience growing.

I wondered what the cart was that Ron was going to get. I watched as he got up and left. Turning back to Rox, I opened my mouth taking the food from her hand. I felt like a pet of hers, like my whole life was suppose to revolve around pleasing her, making her happy. Like she would determine when and what I would eat. Is this really what I wanted??
 
I watched Brian battle himself as to wether he could be subservient. I took his hand in mine and looked into his eyes.

"Why do you argue with your own feelings? Don't you understand that in order for me to teach you and mold you I must have your complete cooperation? Answer me something Brian. When was the last time you had an orgasm, much less two or three, as good as today?"

I didn't wait for his answer, I continued to stare into his eyes

"How many women have you had sex with in your life and can you honestly say it has been as intense? I told you before we decided to come here, I needed you completely or not at all. Either you submit or you don't, but I won't take the silent rebellion. I need you to understand that I won't do anything to cause permanent harm to you. I won't make you bleed. I will however punish you as I see fit. This is your last chance Brian, stay and learn or I tell Jacobo to take you back, you remove my clothing from your body and forget I exist."

I let go of his hands, waiting for an answer and for Ron to return with the cart.
 
Why is it so fucking hard to think when you are kneeling next to a beautiful lady and your cock is rock hard. It's like my mind was in a fog somewhere.

It was so very true that my orgasms today had been more intense than any in my life. But was I willing to give up all control juts for that?

I looked up in her eyes, "I will obey you." Turning my head, looking down at the floor.
 
I will obey you. He turned his head, looking towards the floor. I put my hand under his chin and pulled his face to look at me. I stared deep into his eyes for a moment before leaning down and kissing him tenderly on the lips.

"Good choice" I took another morsel of food from the table and fed it to him, letting my fingers linger near his mouth. I grabbed my wine, took a sip, and signaled for him to proceed with feeding me.
 
I returned with the cart that Roxanne had requested, 'The cart' was more like a rolling sextoy store, a wooden 2 tiered cart that one would see a bellboy pushing when bringing room service to someone in a posh hotel. On it were several different styes of dildos and butt plugs, floggers, paddles and whips, clamps and chastity devices for either sex, cuffs, gags and blindfolds. There was also a full hood made of latex with zippers over the eye and mouth openings.

I remained on my knees close by to Roxanne as she focused on Brian. At last he had seemed to surrender to her, as much as he could anyhow, and hung his head obediantly as she petted his hair. I was glad that he'd decided to stay and play with us. I loved Roxanne's strapon, but it could not mimic the heat of a blood filled piece of flesh. I imagined to myself having the stud fucking me hard, as he had Roxanne earlier..
 
I took the food, feeding it to Roxanne, piece by piece. Something was so sexy watching her lips and mouth enclose around the food. My cock was hard as steel and did not seem to want to soften. I could feel it rub against the leather pants, furthering the sensations.

I heard Ron return with the cart, but kept my eyes and attention on Roxanne.
 
I heard Ron enter with the cart and sit patiently to wait. Brian was doing a great job of feeding me, but I didn't want to leave Ron unattended.

I turned towards Ron with a morsel in my hand and fed it to him. We continued back and forth between the three of us until the tray was gone. I took turns being fed and feeding them before sharing my wine with them.

Jacobo brought in 2 chairs for the main course. I would allow both of them to dine with me. I needed them both full and happy.

Jacobo brought in the most delectible chicken marsalla and 2 more wine glasses. This would be the only time this evening they would be allowed to sit with me.

I motioned for both to take seats and eat.
 
I took my place at Roxanne's side, in a chair for probably the only time that evening. Brian mirrored my motion, and we all began to eat our scruptious dinner and sip on the wine. The wine glasses were rather large, and Jacobo had poured us each a good amount. I was contentious not to drink it too quickly, not wanting it to go to my head. A sloppy slave was no good.

The dinner, as usual was wonderful. As the main course disappeared before us, I knew what was most likely to follow; We would be making good use of the large table once it had been cleared away. Brian seemed to be a little uptight, not quite comfortable in his new submissive role. But I was confident that it would grow on him, just like it had with me.

Our empty plates were taken away and we were brought some rich casata and a large bowl of tortoni, with shaved almonds and mariscino cherry bits decorating the top. I waited for Roxanne's indication to begin with dessert; Jacobo knew not to prepare our dessert plates as Roxanne nearly always had special plans concerning dessert.
 
The dinner was the best I had ever eaten. I was beginning to think I could like a life like this with Roxanne and Ron. Sure, I was nervous, the anticipation of what would happen after dinner. My mind kept traveling back to thoughts of what would be next and would I be able to comply. The food though would be good for my body. I had expended so much energy today, I was famished. I was hoping the energy from the food would make the rest of the evening go more easily.
 
I watched them both eat hungrily and enjoy the wine. Brian didn't seem to be 100% comfortable yet. Hopefully desert would help.

The table was cleared and a tray was brought in with all manner of fruits and tarts. Also on the tray was a simple black satin pillow. I stood and walked over to Brian, pushing his chair back from the table. I brought my leg over his lap to strattle him and began unbuttoning his shirt while depositing kisses all along his chest. I whispered into his ear,"Be a dear and get yourself completely undressed."

I stood up, getting off his lap and waited.
 
As Roxanne moved over into Brian's lap, I made room on the table for other activities, beyond eating a meal. I put the pillow at the top of the table so that when Brian layed back, which he would be doing momentarily, his head would rest on the pillow. Roxanne was thoughtful that way, wanting her servants to be comfortable as they served.

I watched the two and waited for the next movement to begin. I felt myself getting hard at the thought of it.
 
My cock had finally softened as we ate the fabulouos dinner. Now, Roxanne moving over, straddling me as she showered me with kisses and began undoing my shirt, well, shit it was fuckin hard as a rock again.

Rox telling me to get myself naked. I looked into her eyes, wanting to ask if she was serious, that I should get naked here, where anyone might walk in. But, I knew I was not suppose to question.

I pulled the shirt off as I stood up from the chair. Both Rox and Ron's eyes were on me. I undid my leather pants, using both hands to slide em down. I stepped out of them, my cock sticking straight out in front of me as I stood there naked waiting for my next instructions.
 
I motioned for Brian to lie on the table with his head on the pillow and he did. Lieing on his back like that served to emphasise the fact that he had a raging hardon. I looked over to Ron, smiling because we both knew what was coming.

Jacobo went to work preparing Brian. He laid all manner of desserts and fruits all over Brian's body. His nipples were adorned with dollups of whipped cream. His cock was accentuated by having an assortment of fruits packed around it. His chest and abdoment was used for the tarts and cakes, lining them up as if on a platter.

I stood there watching the preparation with my arms around Ron, licking his neck and kissing him. I made sure Brian could see us and I grinned wickedlyl at him.

Once the preparations were complete I reached for the curtain and pulled it back, exposing Brian to everyone in the restaurant. The people at their meals stopped to look at Brian and clapped. I faced them and spoke.

"This delectible morsel is brand new. He's only today been introduced into our circle and what better way to initiate him than to have him serve dessert. Everyone is welcome to partake with us." People began to get up from their chairs and come over. I admired the scared expression on Brian's face and bent down to kiss him

"Don't worry, Ron has been here. You will enjoy it, I promise."

I went and took my place next to Brian's head with Ron knealing next to me and watched as people came up to get dessert.

Some merely took food. Others, touched his various body parts. Some even kissed and suckled parts of his body.

One woman in particular, dressed in a black corsett and stockings, bent down and licked off a dollup of whipped cream from Brian's nipple.
 
I couldn't believe how I was being covered in dessert. It all looked so good and felt even better on my skin. Jacob touching my body even made my cock jerk. As he finished, I saw that you were pleased.

I was caught totally off guard when you opened the curtains and announced that dessert was being served. Before I could blink, there were all sorts of people standing around me, taking food off my body. I tried not to squirm as I felt hands, tongues, mouths. When the lady in black lick the cream off my nipple I moaned out and squirmed big time. The excitement was obvious as my cock stuck straight up for all to see.

I wondered how long dessert was going to be served. I wondered what would happen if I got so excited I began cumming all over the food, all while people watched and touched me.
 
"Mmm, Brian..you look so yummy", I said as I lowered my face to his belly, plucking a strawberry from his navel with my teeth. "And you taste even yummier. I'm glad you toughed it out and ignored your urge to not participate. Things are going to get good, I promise."
 
Little by little everyone took their turn licking and sucking food from Brian's body. Some people lingered, toying with various body parts of his. I could see he was enjoying it from the way his cock stood up and bobbed every once in a while.

I whispered into Ron's ears, "Do you think he is ready for a public flogging?"

I looked down at Brian, caressing his face.
 
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