Twisted Obsession (Closed)

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Jack, Bryson, and Brie are left with their own thoughts

Jack laid in bed for a few minutes, reliving the events of the day. His hand rubbed his slowly deflating cock, thinking that everything was falling into place. Brie was now committed to him after the romp in her house with Bryson helpless to stop them. And Bryson showed his true colors. Instinctively, he may have wanted to fight Jack and take Brie the way Jack did but he didn't, revealing his true nature. He was a great architect but as a lover he was a submissive, something Jack knew from the girls at the casino.

Cleaning himself, he chuckled to the empty room. Wouldn't it be nice to have Brie in bed with him, licking up the deposit he made on his abdomen? Some day he planned to do just that but all in good time. He needed to exploit them some more and then he would take her for his own. Eventually he fell asleep, thoughts of Brie dancing around in his head and the fun they would have together.

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Bryson heard Brie's comment and replied with a simple, "Yeah." What was there to talk about now. He told her earlier he was in love with her and he wanted the marriage to work out. And her comments were to call him her "houseboy." Their relationship took a big turn tonight and there was no way to undo the damage.

Lying next to Brie, he didn't fall asleep right away. His thoughts turned to tomorrow and the work he had to do. The business, thanks to Jack, was starting to gain momentum. There were scheduled meetings and the new office to arrange. Jack had been kind enough to give him a few secretaries to take some of the burden off answering the phones and other mundane office activities. Slowly he drifted off. His last thoughts were of Brie and there new relationship. She had mentioned some sort of discipline tomorrow and he wondered what surprise she had for him?

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie’s morning was busy. When she woke Bryson had already left for the day’s work and left her without saying anything. She expected that after yesterday, but she hoped that eventually he might come to a place of acceptance. If he did not, the marriage was over.

After she had a shower and ate a quick breakfast, Brie drive herself downtown to one of the more... well, to one of the sex shops catering to more extreme taste. For an adult store, Sugar Cane was a bit of a minority, but she had been once or twice before and was always pleased with the variety, customer service and discretion. They had all the typical toys that an adult shop might carry but Brie had been so shocked to see more extreme “toys” there like cattle prods, spanking benches, and even some mid-evil looking devices that she’d later found out were for cock and ball or nipple torture. She had been mortified but intrigued. Actually, browsing here had been what made her curious about the heavier aspects of kink and sexual play, leaving her wanting more.

She had a feeling that Jack was into some dark stuff. Just what would be do to her? What could she ask him to try with her?

But Brie was here for a specific purpose today.

Wandering to the aisle that contained most of the CBT devices and cockrings, Brie reached decisively for what she’d come for. The clerk raised their eyebrow with a dirty smirk and said, “oh, he’s going to love that. Good choice!”

Brie laughed. “I actually really hope he doesn’t,” and with a wink, she paid for the purchase and headed to her next destination: the hardware store.

The stop there was quick, too, and just after lunch Brie was making her way to Bryson’s office with her punishment tools in hand.

He was alone in his office when Brie arrived and so she shut the door and locked it before she closed the blinds. She stepped forward and placed both hands on his face, sitting the bag down in the desk in such a way he could not see the contents, which she’d placed in the plain red bag from Sugar Cane. Giving him a soft kiss, Brie smiled.

“How’s your day been, darling? Have you been working hard? I was quite disappointed to not even receive a goodbye before you left me in bed,” she remarked, straightening up.

“But I’ve come to give you your punishment before I go home and get ready for my evening date with Jack. Stand up and come around the side of the desk. Drop your pants and stand with your arms folded behind your back. I want you to tell me just why you’re being punished today, Bryson Harper.”

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday afternoon - Brie unexpectantly shows up at Bryson's office

Bryson woke earlier than usual and decided not to wake Brie. What good would it do to wake her? It was clear from last night’s affairs she was totally into Jack and he was nothing but a pawn for her whims. Thoughts such as those made him feel a bit depressed, wondering how their relationship was going to go from here. What did the future hold for them?

The day was filled with meetings and arranging his new office. One bright spot in Bryson’s day was the employees Jack assigned to him. Cynthia Clover, a redhead, and Jamie Braxton, a brunette, seemed eager to help Bryson set up his new venture. Both women wore enticing smiles to go along with their suggestive clothing. Bryson wondered if this was another setup Jack perpetrated to show his control over the situation because they certainly didn’t look like the type of women found in an average office setting. But Bryson was learning really fast that there was nothing average with Jack Muldoon.

They were all business-like, setting up the office, and greeting the new clients that came in to meet with Bryson, clients Jack had arranged. At one point he felt like a pawn to Jack, just like he had with his wife. But he relished the thought that he had some talents Jack didn’t have, control over all the aspects of designing and building a beautiful structure.

In late afternoon, Bryson sent Cynthia and Jamie back to Jack’s main office to pick up some files and other office equipment. When he added that they were doing great and looked forward to working with them, he swore they had more on their minds than normal business. After they left, he sat in his office daydreaming about the two sexy assistants when the door opened and Brie unexpectantly walked in. He gave her what he thought was a smile but she seemed to dismiss it. The red bag she held in her dainty hand caught his eye. Did she bring something for him?

“My day is going very good and yes I’ve been working very hard to set up the office. Jack was kind enough to assign a couple of employees to help me.” He didn’t mention that they were very desirable and the thought of Jack sent a tiny shiver of fear down his spine. For a moment, he asked himself if Jack sent Brie to his office?

“Sorry about this morning. You were sleeping so soundly; I didn’t want to bother you.” It was a lie. Any other morning, he would nudge her and kiss her good-bye but after last night he was unsure of their relationship.

Bryson was stunned when Brie ordered him to stand and drop his trousers. His first thought was to argue with her but he could see she was in no mood to discuss this with him. He had forgotten about her promise to punish him and had pushed off her threat as just a comment that really wasn’t to be acted upon. The deep intensity in her gaze, the kind he saw in the past when she determined to get what she wanted, told him otherwise.

How bad could it be? Was she going to have him bend over and spank his ass? Bryson was hesitant walking to the edge of the desk and then doing what she asked. The curt evil smile was an indication that there would be no spanking.

“I am being punished because I came in your pussy when you told me not to do it. But I’m not totally to blame for it,” he added hoping he could get her to accept part of the blame for his premature ejaculation. “You rode my cock like you never did before and you knew what was going to happen. You knew I couldn’t hold back once you started moving your hips and squeezing my cock.” Was it enough to get her to accept some responsibility? He doubted she was even listening to his argument as she reached for the red bag.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She frowned. Of course he still was not accepting any responsibility for his actions. He had chosen to act against her wishes and that was that. Brie pinched his ass painfully.

“Don’t push that on me, Bryson. Is it my fault you cannot control yourself? It certainly is not. For the next week, you won’t have any choice.”

She reached into the bag where she’d already prepared the supplies she would need for his punishment. Her other hand firmly grasped his cock.

Grasping the heavy steel in her hand, Brie was quick to slide the chastity cage onto Bryson’s cock and lock it in place before he could say much about it. There was a slit in the top where he could urinate from but otherwise the weight and tightness of the cage would prevent him from getting hard or orgasming as long as Brie planned to leave him locked up. She squeezed his balls happily, watching the way he flinched.

“Now you won’t get to cum at all until I free you. I think this is a very suitable punishment.”

With that, Brie tugged his pants back into place and examined the area where the cage would press against the material. Despite it’s weight, the cage was pretty inconspicuous and she couldn’t see it against his zipper.

She smiled and leaned in to kiss him one more time, aware that he wasn’t really receptive to it, not kissing her back at all. Of course Bryson would not be happy with her, but he’d done this to himself even if he couldn’t see that and still intended to blame everyone else but him.

It was only the first step in their new relationship and if he took his punishment well there may be a chance that Brie invested herself into making this relationship work again. She doubted that, but who really knew?

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday afternoon - Bryson's cock harness

“Wha …. What are you doing?” Bryson froze watching unbelieving when Brie pulled the cock harness from the red bag and quickly attached the chastity device to his cock. He had heard and read of such devices but never in a million years did he think his cock would be a prisoner.

Her words, that he would not cum until she freed him, hit a nerve. What right did she have to do this to him? He was planning to visit one of Jack’s casinos tonight while “miss bitch” was off tramping around with Jack. How was he supposed to have some fun while she and Jack did whatever Jack had up his evil mind?

His mind was still sorting out this dilemma when she leaned forward and kissed him but he was not receptive to her lips. “You fucking bitch. This is not fair. You made me cum in your nasty cunt and now I have to pay for it.” His face was turning red but he knew in his heart his ranting would not change anything. She had surprised him and he didn’t act fast enough to prevent her. Was she really right? Did he really deserve this?

“Where are you going?” But Brie only gave him a smirky smile when she opened the door and walked out. He was alone, feeling like a fish out of water. What was to become of their relationship? Even though he asked the question of himself, he knew the answer. He was her boy bitch and though he struggled with the thought of it, somehow it seemed natural.

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Jack met with Cynthia and Jamie when they returned to the main office. The women filled him on what was happening at Bryson’s office and Jack was pleased. He had his claws into Bryson and there would be no escaping his clutches. It was Cynthia’s and Jamie’s job to keep an eye on the office but more importantly on Bryson. He instructed them to go back to the office and keep him occupied for the evening. Though Jack had the situation well under control he still was wary that Bryson would interfere with his plans for Brie. With Bryson covered up with work and the different women he planned to preoccupy his time, he could turn his full attention to Brie. The thought made him smile.

Satisfied that Bryson was taken care of for the evening, he texted Brie. “How’s my sweet baby doing today? Did you have a fun day thinking about our get together tonight? I want to hear all about your day when I see you. I think you’ll like the party we are attending. I promise it will be like no other party you attended. See you at 6.”

Jack’s dark nature had yet to be revealed to Brie and tonight she would get a glimpse into that world. He had a feeling she would be very receptive and see the potential for their relationship to blossom and grow.

 

[Cum_Inside]

It might have been cruel but after he called her pussy nasty, Brie couldn’t find it in herself to regret it at all. She was actually kind of steamed.

“My nasty pussy? Yeah right - a man 15 years older than me came onto me initially because he loves that pussy. You’re honoured when you get it and it’s your own damn fault for having no control, so don’t you dare call me nasty, Bryson. You deserve this punishment and the more you piss me off the longer it will last so don’t push your luck,” she warned. “God forbid you can’t fuck some nasty whore for the next week. However will you live?” She mocked.

When she climbed into her vehicle, Brie found a text message waiting for her. She’d left her cellphone in the centre console while she’d went in to Bryson’s office. It lightened her mood to see a note from Jack.

Just leaving Bryson’s office. He’s really driving me crazy today but we’ll see what he has to say now I can’t wait to see you tonight baby - I’ve missed you today. Have you had a good day? I’ll see you in just a few hours but I’m headed home to soak in the tub.

She was very excited for the night ahead of her. Jack clearly had a plan and Brie could not wait to see what he had up his sleeve. She wanted to know everything she could about Jack and she had a feeling it started tonight. There was something different in their relationship now where she could go on dates with Jack without hiding it from Bryson.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday afternoon - Bryson's predicament is found out by his employees

Jack read Brie’s return text and smiled. She was in for a different type of cocktail party than she had ever been to in the past. Would what she saw and experienced shock or excite her? He bet she would find it most fascinating.

“The day has been good and I too can’t wait for tonight dear Brie.” It was a simple text that didn’t expose anything he planned. She would find out soon enough.

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Bryson was still fuming when his door opened. What a bitch! What gives her the right to treat him this way? At first, he thought it was Brie coming back to haunt and taunt him. It wasn’t Brie but his new assistants and they had strange smiles on their faces.

Cynthia, the redhead, seemed to be the one in charge. “Jack wants us to make sure your first day is memorable.”

“Yeah,” chimed in the Jamie the buxom brunette.

The two women wore suggestive smiles and the way their hips swayed; Bryson had a notion as to what Jack had in mind. But there was one small problem. Bryson was wearing a chastity device and Brie had the key. He had noticed two keys on the ring but a quick glance at the desk revealed nothing.

“I’m happy that you two are so excited to work for me but tonight is not a good night. I have a ton of work to do.”

Cynthia ignored him, sauntering around the desk to give him a deep kiss. Bryson refused to return the kiss at first and when she pulled her head back, she gave him a critical look. “What’s the problem boss. Don’t you like the way I kiss?”

“It’s not that. I just have a lot on my mind.”

Jamie stepped to the other side of his chair, spinning him to look at her large chest. “Maybe he’ll like my kisses better,” she chuckled. Her kiss was met with the same resistance. When she pulled her lips off his, she looked at Cynthia and then back to Bryson. “You do like women, don’t you?”

The women knew full well he liked women. They knew all about Brie from Jack. And though they didn’t know all the details, they knew Jack was courting Brie and didn’t want Bryson to spoil his fun.

Cynthia put her hand between Bryson’s legs and quickly pulled it back as if stung by a bee. “What the fuck! Jamie, our boss is wearing something.”

“No please don’t,” Bryson pleaded. He was embarrassed by the discovery and tried to push the women away. “Please go. I don’t want …….” But he never finished as Jamie leaned down and kissed him while her hand dipped between his legs to discover what Cynthia had found.

Cynthia’s hand returned to his open thighs and the two women fondled his chastity device while Jamie continued a long arduous kiss. When she released his lips, she was smiling. “Did you get in trouble with your wifey?” The question was mocking as her fingers moved to his belt.

“Please don’t.” It was a plea that fell on deaf ears. Bryson wanted to fight but just like his relationship with Brie, he felt unable to strike out at the women. “Pleaseeeeee,” he called out as their hands quickly pulled his trousers and boxers down to reveal the shiny metal cage.

Cynthia quipped. “Mmmmm, it looks like your wife doesn’t want you messing around on her.” She pushed his leather swivel chair back and fell to her knees and was quickly joined by Jamie. The two women were intent on surveying the cage and the piece of meat it held captive.

Jamie picked up her cell phone and took a picture of the device and then sent it to Jack with a note telling him their boss would not be entertaining them tonight.

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Jack chuckled when he saw the picture and text from Jamie. “What the fuck did Brie do?” he mused to the empty office. Was she into more kinky things than he imagined? Maybe she wasn’t the sweet little house wife he thought she was. She did tell him Bryson pissed her off. Would she tell him what she did when he picked her up? It was going to be an interesting evening.

Texting Jamie, he told her to take Bryson out for a nice meal and then back to her place until he told her it was alright for him to go home. Though he was sure Bryson didn’t have the balls to confront Brie, he didn’t want Bryson somehow finding out where he was taking Brie and then in a fit of rage, come to the party.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Bryson was not home when Brie finished dressing. In just a few minutes Jack would be here to take her out and she could not wait. She was somewhat surprised her husband was missing but then again, he was angry with her. She shrugged it off.

Wearing a sexy little black number and very little in the way of undergarments, Brie poured herself a glass of wine while she waited for her date.

He did not take long and Brie greeted him exuberantly with hands clasped around his jaw and a long, wet kiss full of tongue. It felt so good to be back in his arms even if it had been less than 24 hours since she’d seen him.

“Hey baby. I hope this dress is okay. You never said what we were up to tonight. I’ve missed you, Jack.”

Brie kissed him again, sinking into his grasp and pressing herself against his body, relishing in the fact that this man had more than enough control for both himself and her. In fact, Jack controlled a huge business empire and it was quite prolific. There was no issue there. Feeling the meaty shaft pressed against her thigh, even soft as it was, Brie was reminded again of what she did to her husband.

She laughed. “Guess what I did today? Bryson acted like a prick so I locked away his cock for the next week or so, but could be more after he called my pussy nasty today. It’s the best he’s ever looked,” she confided. “I quite enjoy it. Poor guy can’t get any relief!”

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday Night - Jack takes Brie to the cock tail party

“I missed you too baby and the dress is absolutely fine.” He took a moment to take in the outfit and then added, “I can’t wait to show you off to my friends.”

The kisses that followed were peppered with lust and wanting. He loved the feel of her breasts pressing against his chest, moving ever so slightly sideways, letting him know they were ready to be his whenever he wanted them.

As they kissed, he thought of Bryson sitting in his office with Cynthia and Jamie, his cock locked away by the beauty in his arms. He wondered how he would broach the subject but when the kiss ended, he didn’t have to. Brie was beaming with a wide smile and the look of a schoolgirl who had a secret she was bursting to share with him. He listened and then chuckled, pulling out his phone.

“His new employees were told to take good care of him but it appears someone beat them to the punch.” The picture of Bryson’s cock imprisoned seemed to throw Brie off a little. But then she smiled and they both had a good laugh at Bryson’s expense.

“He’ll be fine tonight baby. Cynthia and Jamie will take good care of him and he will be all yours tomorrow to do with as you wish. But now it’s time to leave for the party.”

The look on Brie’s face when she saw the limo outside was priceless. “I wanted to take my gal out in style tonight. You are going to meet some very special people with some very special talents.” Jack didn’t tell her where or what the party was about but instead pulled her into his arms in the back of the limo and continued the kisses that had started in the house.

After a series of hot kisses and fondling, he rubbed his nose against hers. “I should have told you this is not your normal cocktail party. It is a cock tail party.” Emphasizing the words cock and tail as separate. “I have a feeling you’re going to really enjoy yourself,” he added thinking that if she purchased a chastity harness for Bryson, she may be familiar with other kinky toys and equipment.

The ride was a bit long and he was happy she didn’t grill him on where they were going. When the limo pulled up to a gate of a large estate, he saw her give him a quizzical look. “This is the estate of Grant Alexander, a very wealthy entrepreneur. He has some very special friends that get together for some relaxing fun.” Jack purposely left out some of the details, knowing that once inside, Brie would be introduced to some new sights and sounds.

The doorman who greeted them was about 25 and a gorgeous hunk, dressed only in trousers and no shirt. His muscles bulged from every inch of his chest and Jack noted that Brie’s eyes took in all of him. An older man stood just past the Adonis in the ornate foyer and greeted Jack warmly, thanking him for coming. The man with greying hair turned his attention to Brie, smiling brightly when Jack introduced her. Grant took her hand, kissing the back of it and welcoming her to his home.

“If you are a friend of Jack’s you are a friend of mine. My house is open to you and your desires this evening. If Jack gives you any trouble, you come and see me.” His grin was orchestrated, knowing Jack would ensure his date had a great time. “Enjoy yourself,” was his last words before he turned to greet another guest.

A young woman, dressed in a maid’s costume, approached them holding a tray in her hand. She wore nothing under the velvet top with ruffles, exposing the sides of her large breasts. Turning sideways a little revealed bare flesh and a shaved pussy. She wore a cute smile, addressing Jack. “Mr. Muldoon, it is good to see you again.” The tray she held had an assortment of collars with matching leashes. “Which one would you like for your beautiful date sir?”

Jack looked over the assortment and selected a silver collar with spikes and a matching leash. “Thank you, Roxanne. I think this one will look great on your Brie with your sexy black dress.” Placing it on her neck, he grinned. “I think you’re ready for the cock tail party.”

Roxanne grinned and then left them to attend to another guest. “Brie, come with me,” he said in a matter of fact voice. He pulled on the leash, letting her know she was now under his control. They walked into a main room where men and women held leashes, on their guests.

Several guests acknowledged him with a wave or nod of their head. “The main show will begin shortly when all the guests have arrived.” Approaching the bar set up against one wall, he asked, “What do you want to drink Brie?” He noticed she was looking in each direction trying to take in her surroundings or maybe wondering what the hell she got herself into.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Some kind of wealthy kink party? Brie was all in! She had never even imagined something like this when she had attended munches put on by a small group in the city when they were in university. Now she was being led around on a leash in front of the city’s upper crust and shown off as Jack truly enjoyed spending time with her. He was not ashamed to be together with her.

“This is fabulous,” she said, sticking close to his side.

With the collar and leash on, Brie really did feel like Jack’s pet. She wanted to make him proud, acknowledging his every command and obeying immediately.

What kind of deviant things would she witness tonight? She hoped it was something the likes of which she’d never seen and something that one had to pay good money for. She had an inkling Jack was into the darker side and had some illegal tastes under his belt, so to speak, and Brie was very curious though she knew he likely didn’t trust her with those things yet.

“A whiskey sour for me, please, Sir?” She requested, hesitantly. He had asked her, but she did not want to overstep.

She thought back to the maid’s bare pussy showing and she was glad she’d chosen to wear only a tiny string that could not even be called underwear, which was nestled prettily against her rosebud and separated her moist folds to sit snugly in the middle of her pussy. Would there be fucking tonight? Some dirty part of her wanted Jack to bend her over this bar and take her right here to stake his claim, but likely it would happen before the night was out.

She couldn’t wait for the evening to truly begin.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday night - Brie is introduced to Jack's world

Brie surprised Jack with her seemingly eagerness when he placed the collar on her neck. There was no balking, no argument, no asking questions about why she was required to wear it. She seemed comfortable being at Jack’s side, walking with him without being pulled. This was easier than he thought a few days ago. Brie’s exuberant behavior gave Jack a sense of calm as he ordered a bourbon for himself and a whiskey sour for her.

In the past, some of his women guests he had brought to the cock-tail party didn’t care for the collar or the activities. But with Brie, he sensed something special the night he met her in Mulligans Bar. She had a certain flair about her, a submissive quality that if he was correct, would open a new world of experiences.

When their drinks were ready, Jack held his glass against hers and with a smirky smile told her, “Here’s to a great evening.” She responded with a quiet, “yes,” and then they sipped their drinks, looking into each other’s eyes. The glimmer in her eyes was unmistakable. She was enjoying this evening so far just as Jack had hoped.

Jack introduced Brie to a number of high society socialites, a banker, real estate mogul, and a high-profile film director. Their guests or partners wore similar collars denoting their allegiance to them. Jack smiled, seeing all of them, eyeing Brie and then giving him a silent sign of approval. They must see the same things he saw in the sexy woman.

They were sipping their second drink when Grant Alexander, the silver-haired host, clapped his hands to get his guest’s attention. “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming tonight.” There were a few chuckles from the long-time attendees as Grant explained how happy he was to host this event and introduced the party’s other host, Angelina Alexander, Grants’ wife.

The co-host had silver hair just like her husband. While some women don’t look good with the silvery color, Angelina seemed to have an aura about her. Jack quietly explained to Brie that the host couple were both dominants with their own stable of submissive men and women. If he thought this would scare her, she didn’t seem to mind, keeping her eyes glued on the host couple.

Grant introduced a few of the party’s benefactors and he grinned when his name was called. Raising his hand, he saw Brie’s quiet stare. Was it admiration or just curiousness? When it was time to introduce new guests, he felt Brie move, tugging on the leash. “Don’t worry, I’ll be nice,” he whispered, tugging her back next to him.

There was a group of five new guests, each led into a large circle and then introduced by the person who invited them. Two of the newbies were men who looked a bit mystified by the proceedings as their female partners told a little bit about them. The other two newbies were women who, similar to Brie, seemed to be taking the festivities in stride. Then it was Jack’s turn.

He tugged on her silver leash leading her to the center of the circle. All eyes were glued to the couple and he heard a few whispers about Brie’s sexy dress. Once in the center, he guided her into a circle so all could see his date, explaining how they met and how she was married to a man who right now was being taken care of by his new employees. Jack didn’t have to explain anything else as murmurers erupted.

Grant and Angelina entered the circle giving Brie an appreciative look. “Now it’s time what you have all been waiting for. It you’ll follow me.” The host lead the entourage to a large set of oaken doors, opening to a small playhouse with a stage on the far end. Tables and chairs were scattered in front of the stage. Grant instructed the new guests to have front row seats.

Jack held Brie’s chair and then sat next to her facing the stage. Once all the guests were seated, Angelina motioned for the curtain to be opened. There was a murmur in the crowd as they gazed upon a man and woman chained to the ceiling and floor, their arms stretched above their heads and their legs spread wide apart.

Two women and two men appeared from the back of the stage, each wearing leather outfits. A table was pushed to the side of the stage that held a series of whips, and other assortment of toys. Jack felt Brie move and thought he heard a small gasp. This was the moment of truth for him and Brie. Was his hunch right about Brie’s hidden desires? Would she bolt out of the room or would she watch as the man and woman were punished for some wrongdoing?

 

[Cum_Inside]

A stable of submissive men and women? Like a harem? Did these people OWN all those submissives? Like property? That was a telling thought and Brie moaned into the rim of her glass. She liked that probably more than she should.

She was proud that Jack had no qualms announcing who she was and her current circumstances, parading her around with her leash and collar and telling the world that she was the man she had chosen over her husband. It was true. Brie didn’t want Bryson. She wanted to be Jack’s - maybe even his property someday, his to lead around on a leash and do whatever he wanted from her.

When the curtain opened and revealed two slaves (for that’s what they were, she realized) strung up in chains, Brie gasped in excitement. She gazed over the various pleasure (or torture) tools on the table and her legs fell open in need, wanting to be one of those lucky subs. She had never imagined her submitting to a man this way, but Brie knew deep in her bones that she needed to be treated just as those two on the stage were, moaning and crying in pain and pleasure as their owners punished them. She rolled her head to the side to look at Jack, eyes hazy in her lust. “Please Sir. Please may I touch myself? It is such a lovely scene on stage and I’m so jealous. Look at how she is screaming as she whips her, unable to get away. Please, Sir...?”

Brie was begging, so immensely turned on by this scene.

This was where she belonged.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday night - Jack responds to Brie's request

Jack watched as the two women tortured the man in chains and then directed his gaze to the two men, whipping the woman. The prisoners, if that’s what you want to call them, were gasping with each strike of a flogger. The executioners were not there to kill the chained couple but to give pleasure to them and the audience. To the chained couple it was physical and to the audience it was mental.

Jack knew from past experience and personal knowledge that the audience consisted of men and women who were into some very kinky things. Things that he too found fascinating, inflaming his thoughts of giving and receiving pleasure. He felt Brie moving against him, and he smiled when she made her request.

“No, you may not touch yourself.” His voice was soft yet very demanding. His hunches about Brie were spot on, she was releasing some of her hidden pent up kinks. Kinks that he was sure Bryson never knew about and never had the courage to explore.

He thought of Bryson and wondered how he was doing with Cynthia and Jamie. One thing was sure, he was not going to be able cum, what with the chastity device securing imprisoning his cock.

To ensure a stray hand didn’t wander to the region he said was off-limits, Jack wound the long leash around her wrists. Pulling hard, he forced her hands over her head to the back of her neck. She was somewhat a prisoner like the two poor souls on stage. Brie was not able to touch her pussy but didn’t mean it wouldn’t be teased.

The handsome hunk that greeted them at the door appeared. “Is everything ok,” he asked with a sly smile.

“It seems as though my newbie guest is over-excited with the show. Is there something you can do to assist her?” It was a tongue-in-cheek comment. Jack knew exactly what the man could do to prolong Brie’s growing excitement.

“I will be happy to oblige Mr. Muldoon.” The hunk slid to his knees and pushed Brie’s dress up to her waist, exposing her tiny wet garb guarding her cunt. “May I touch her most private part,” he asked with a smile and wink.

“No, you will only be permitted to touch and kiss in the area but not on her pussy.” The directive was clear and simple. The hunky doorman would tease her mercilessly, but leave the sensitive area alone. He had done this for other partiers at past Alexander parties. He knew how to tease guests and leave them wanting more.

Jack smiled at Brie’s expression. Holding her hands securely behind her head, he glanced down at the doorman, watching his hand glide over her exposed thighs while he gazed upon her pussy. Reaching out, Jack began rubbing Brie’s breast through the thin material of her dress. “Now that that is taken care of let’s watch the performance.” His tone was so matter-of-fact, ignoring the growing intensity he knew was mounting in Brie’s body.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Her hips flexed against the chair, trying to push her body more forcefully against this man’s grip, hoping his hands might slip. The g-string was pulled tight against her folds and rubbing on her swollen clit and Brie found if she wiggled just right that the fabric caused the most delightful friction. She had to be cautious that this hunk and Jack did not find out and catch her red-handed.

There was nothing more she could do with her arms suspended and tied behind her neck, leash wound securely.

Though she could run her mouth...

“If you say so, Sir. I just can’t help but imagine you stringing me up like that and whipping me til I cry like that poor bitch. Then, when I think I can’t take anymore, you fuck me there like that, so sore and weak that all I can do is take you,” she described. “I’d do anything if only you gave me that gift of being treated like her.”

 

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Friday Night - Jack poses a question to Brie

Brie’s admission to be stung up like the submissive couple surprised Jack. He knew she had some kinky desires locked away that were aching to get out. But now it that door was opening, there was a tidal wave busting the doors down. Jack had found, in the past, that women slowly grew open to the kinky world of BDSM. But with Brie, she was eager. But how eager was she?

The doorman, between her thighs, was also surprised, glancing up at her glazed-over eyes. He had been to a lot of the Anderson parties and used to seeing new submissive guests taking in their first experience watching a live show. But this woman was excited by what she was seeing in person. She tried to hide her orgasm a few moments ago but the feel of her muscles tightening and then shuttering gave her away.

Jack nuzzled his lips to her ear while his fingers continued to ply her nipples into hardened nuggets. “You like what you’re seeing?” Her nod was all he needed as her eyes took in the couple being flogged. “You’d do anything?” Again, her nod and soft moan as she watched the woman squirming with each hit.

Jack too, knew Brie had an orgasm, feeling her body shiver as she tried to hide it. His glance to the doorman, between her thighs, confirmed it. “You disobeyed my order Brie and for that you have to be punished. Just like those two on stage.”

He gave her moment to digest his words as the woman on the stage let out a loud scream when her pussy was hit with the leather tips of the flogger. Another loud cry followed when the other man, hit her in the same spot. Glancing at the chained man, he saw the women, hitting his hard cock but so far he remained silent except for a few loud grunts. But everyone in the room knew that it was only a matter of time before he begged for mercy.

Nuzzling his lips on her ear again, he smirked. “What do you think Brie? Do you want me to take you up that stage and administer your punishment for the enjoyment of our hosts? Or do you want me to take you home and call it a night?”

The hunky doorman smiled up at Jack when he heard his question and wondered what this delicious woman would choose.

It was question with options. Go on stage in front of the host and their guests or be taken home and dropped off. Was she ready to make the plunge into the Jack’s kinky world or would her prudish upbringing hold her back?

 

[Cum_Inside]

The question unsettled her stomach. She was eager to try but nervous with the potential to let him down. It would be a huge step out of her comfort zone and she realized this was fairly extreme play compared to her mostly vanilla sexual experience prior to this, even if she wanted to experience more and more with Jack.

She wanted it, but she was scared.

The way he looked at her as though she was a treasure made her want to try, even if she wasn’t so certain what he was talking about - she had not truly disobeyed; only stretched the circumstances a little.

“I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t understand what I’m being punished for. Even still, I want to make you proud. I want you to hit me like that, even if I am nervous. I want to show off how happy I am to be with you, Jack.”

The words were sincere and she’d admitted that although she was anxious she wanted to try and she hoped that he accepted that at face value for what it was: a desire to prove herself to him as a serious candidate for his attention and commitment, though she expected nothing truly serious from this fledgling relationship.

She was just having fun seeing where it went to.

 

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Friday night - Jack grants Brie her wish

The smirk on Jack’s face was wide. “You know exactly what you did Brie. You defied my demand not to cum.” When he issued the command, it was meant to be followed. Glancing down at the doorman, he saw the confirmation in his eyes.

‘Our good friend here knows the truth.” The grin on the doorman’s face was unmistakable. “Toby …. right?”

The hunk of a man smiled at him and then at Brie. “Yes Mr. Muldoon. Your lady friend came without my touching her cunt.”

It was settled. “Toby, please tell our host there will be an encore this evening. When the show is over, I want you and Roxanne to get her prepared.” The man looked at Brie and smiled as Jack added, “Leave her dress on. It will make the show that much more enjoyable.”

Jack then turned his attention to Brie. “I will grant you your wish to be strung up but you may not like the results.” It was a forewarning statement. She allowed her heart to open to the possibilities of kinky sex. But once she was bound and he used the implements on the table to inflict pain and pleasure, would she beg him to quit.

Toby left to tell Grant Alexander what was to happen. Jack knew the host was always open to new and exciting things. In the past other dominants and their new submissive entertained the guests. Looking around, Jack saw the guests becoming more enamored with the performance on stage. He wondered how they would take to seeing him and Brie on stage.

Jack grabbed Brie’s long hair, pulling her head backward. “It’s too late now Brie,” he whispered nipping at her ear while the sound of cries came from the stage. The couple were being whipped by one person while another person excited their genitals. The man would soon explode his load all over the girls faces while the men licked up the stream of nectar flowing from the female.

The show would be over soon and when the curtain closed, it would be time for Brie to learn what she had kept closed in her heart for a long time.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie looked at both men who seemed intent on punishing her for a crime she had not committed; Brie had been told not to cum and she had not, close though she was. She had no intention of arguing at all though - she was certain Jack would find some reason to beat her senseless eventually and this was as good a time as ever. She was nervous about her threshold, but she wanted to find that with Jack and prove to him that she could be worth his time and investment. Arguing would defeat the purpose of showing her dedication. Maybe in the future when they were a more solid pair.

She didn't know if she could handle everything he had to give her just yet, her rough play experience admittedly a little low. She wanted to push herself and show not only Jack, but his friends just what a good girl she could be for him.

The tug on her hair felt so good - she couldn't wait to see what else was waiting for her. It was a sharp ache that made her cunt tingle.

There was no going back as Toby wandered away to let Grant know about the encore to the show.

"I just want you to take your stress out on me and not take it easy on my body. I want to show you what a good submissive I can be for you, Jack. Please let me show you just what really gets my pussy wet and ready for a good fucking."

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday night - Brie is led backstage

Her admission again about the hidden desire to be a submissive made Jack smile. “I don’t have any stress Brie. I love this lifestyle. I may keep it hidden from the public but within my circle of friends …… well they know what I love and you are about to get a small taste of it. And then I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked.”

Bryson’s image flew in his brain but his eyes never left hers, wanting her to see the determination boiling inside. And to make his point, his fingers reached between her thighs, rubbing her most sensitive area. Then, leaning forward, he kissed her fiercely while his fingers toyed with her clit and the labored voices on the stage became more distinguishable. The slaves were thanking their tormentors for the punishment bestowed on them and requesting that they be allowed to cum.

Jack pulled back, gasping for breath, noting again the crowds increased arousal. The two men servicing the girl, who was covered in thin red stripes, held vibrators, taking turns making her dangle like a doll until she was allowed to cum. The women were treating the male in much the same manner. One held a vibrator to his balls while the other frantically stroked him until thick globs of cream exploded from his cock, covering their faces.

The curtain started to close. “That will be you in just a short while,” Jack promised as Toby and Roxanne appeared.

Roxanne had a big smile plastered on her face. Reaching out to grab Brie’s leash yanking on it and forcing Brie to stand. “Grant says he’s looking forward to your encore Jack.”

Jack sat quiet watching Brie eyes once move cast on him. He could stop this, knowing it was her first time being whipped. Yeah, he had used his belt on her but this was different. This was the first time she would feel the sting of a flogger on her tender white skin.

Grant was on the small stage announcing a special treat for the guests. Jack remained seated. The next time he would see her, she would be cuffed to chains. He would then have the pleasure of giving Brie her first real taste of the lifestyle.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie was led backstage by the delicate grip of Roxeanne on her leash, forcing her to watch the way the two slaves were released. Due to the length of time they’d been hanging and the intense beating they’d had, their knees crumbled and would have sent them to the ground if they didn’t have owners to catch them, soothing their wounds and whispering praise to them. It was an intimate scene and Brie was blessed to have been allowed to witness a moment like that.

After the slaves had been taken away for aftercare, Brie was directed to the middle of the backstage area and had cuffs resembling manacles attached to her ankles and wrists, each with a heavy steel ring soldered into the metal. The inside of them was padded to decrease any potential damage from struggling against her bonds. Her thong was taken from her and Roxanne was speaking to her but Brie couldn’t hear the words she was speaking over the blood rushing through her ears.

She had another moment to fear her decision, heart pounding in her chest painfully, but she had no desire to back out.

With one deep shuddering breath, Brie let her eyes slide closed as the curtain opened and revealed her to the crowd.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday night - Brie gets her first taste of Jack's flogger

Roxanne and Toby exited from behind the closed curtain, telling Grant that Jack’s girl was ready. Roxanne looked to where Jack was sitting, giving him a big smile and a wink. Things were ready and Jack felt his palms moisten thinking about what was about to happen. He was going to give Brie a taste of the kinky lifestyle she only dreamed about. What was so ironic about the situation was the fact that he had never disciplined her other than the belt spanking. How would she take it?

Grant got the attention of the guests, introducing Jack for the encore presentation. Some of the guests knew Jack and clapped politely when he walked onto the stage. Grant, again told the guests about this being Brie’s first time to a party like this. He added that Brie was a first timer being disciplined and not to be disappointed if she couldn’t take the punishment. Grant then signaled for the curtains to open, giving the audience a view of Brie, strung up and still wearing her black dress.

Jack smirked as he turned to Brie, hearing some of the comments from the audience as to why she was still dressed. Approaching Brie, he gave her a wicked smile when her eyes opened, taking in the party’s guests. Picking up a blue ball gag, he moved behind her, securing it in place. Now she could yell and possibly scream all she wanted but the gag would prevent her from making audible sounds or requests. Moving behind her, he wrapped his arms around her, his hands roaming over her stomach and he addressed the guests.

“You’re probably wondering why she is still dressed. It’s because I believe, that her beauty should be revealed slowly.”

His hands cupped her breasts, smiling when her head tilted back to rest on his shoulder. “It will only get better,” he promised, kissing her neck while his hands continued to massage her large breasts. Jack was teasing the audience and he loved it. “Once you accept this lifestyle you will be subjected to much more than what you are going to get tonight.” Then as an afterthought, he whispered, “the safe word is “red” if you need it. Later you can pick a safe word of your own.

Kissing her neck once more, he backed away, grabbing a knife from the nearby table. Teasingly, he ran the flat part of the blade across one cheek and then the other. “Does this excite or frighten you?” It was a question she could not answer but the way her eyes opened as wide as they could, expressed her fear. “I would never accidently cut you Brie,” he said moving the knife to a thin shoulder strap, quickly cutting it.

Then he slid the knife across her chest, and around her breasts until he found the other strap and cut it. There was nothing to prevent her dress from falling except his hand that held it over her breasts. “Let’s show our friends what a woman you are.”

One large paw held her dress in place for a moment, before letting the dress drop away, revealing her body to the guests. Grabbing her nipples, he announced to the guests how good they looked and how they got rock hard when she was excited. Twisting and pulling on each nipple drew a moan from her stuffed mouth.

Then his hands slid down to her exposed pussy, fingers sliding up and down the crevice collecting some of her nectar. When he had collected enough, he showed the audience and then licked them clean. “God baby you taste good.” Collecting some more, he rubbed the fluid on her ball gag, allowing her to get a small taste of her own juices. “Now for the fun you and everyone else want.”

Jack moved away from Brie’s dangling body, picking up flogger. “We’ll start with this,” he announced twirling the leather straps, showing her the instrument that would begin her punishment. Twirling it closer to her naked flesh, he suddenly grabbed the leather straps and then in one fluid motion, slapped them across her breasts. The sudden movement caught Brie by surprise and Jack chuckled.

Repeating the motion, he hit her breasts with the leather straps of the flogger a few more times. Twirling the leather straps once more, he moved them closer to her taut nipples and then hitting each one with more force until a soft rosy color appeared on her breasts.

“This is only the beginning Brie,” he sneered moving behind her, lashing out at her naked butt cheeks. His strikes became more pronounced, hearing her moans grow louder behind the ball gag. There were so many parts of her body to hit and he smiled seeing her body tense up, anticipating the next hit.

 

[Cum_Inside]

The knife was a sexy new element of okay that she had never imagined. Having it so close to her skin was a scary thought but she understood without a shadow of a doubt that Jack would never purposefully do anything to hurt her without her full, informed consent. She had consented to being stung up and tortured today, but knifeplay was something else entirely. She couldn’t deny that she was still so curious about so many things, this being one of them.

Jack introduced her to the audience and began to tease her, slowly removing all of her clothing and sliding a few fingers through her wet crevice. She wiggled, eager to start this new chapter in both her sexual experience and their relationship.

The location of each blow from the flogger was a unique experience, but each new strike made her less nervous as she got used to the way it felt on her skin and sunk into their rather rather than the greedy eyes of the audience members.

Her comfort was short-lived; all strikes in the beginning were only easy, and the longer they played, the herder he began to hit her. This might turn out to be an exercise in self-control and stamina after all.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday Night - Jack zeros in on Brie's pussy

Jack sensed Brie was becoming more comfortable with the punishment. More comfortable with each strike of the leather straps. But he was taking it easy on her for now, but that was about to change.

The leather straps made their marks on her ass cheeks, turning the soft white flesh red just as they had done on her breasts. When he was satisfied with the color of her ass, he moved to her back, hitting her lower back and then moving upward, each strike leaving its mark.

Her body coiled with each hit, dancing on the restraints and letting out some guttural noises through the ball gag. He had not heard the safe word and smiled as he concentrated on the back of her thighs. Each hit caused her buttocks to squeeze tight and when she relaxed the muscles, he was ready and willing to hit her again.

Looking out at the guests, he knew they were waiting for something special and he was not about to disappoint them. If she thought the pain tolerable, the object of his next would wake up her nerve endings.

Walking in front of her, he saw her eyes closing and opening, her breathing hard, and spittle dripping out of her mouth over the ball gag. “Time to up the pain a little more my sweet Brie,” he chided her.

Jack took careful aim and then with the flick of his wrist sent the leather straps flying in the direction of her pussy. The first hit jolted her, sending her body backward. A sadistic smile formed on his lips. The next hit on her sensitive wet spot sent her body backward again. Jack used a combination of hits on her thighs and pussy. Some hits landed on the upper inside of her thighs while other hits were upward, the leather swirling between her thighs until they landed on her open labia.

“This is only the beginning,” he said again. “If you love this, there is so much more I can teach you.” With those words he hit her pussy harder, causing her head to rock backward. He would continue the beating on her pussy until he saw the resignation in her eyes.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She realized that most normal people would not enjoy this at all, but Brie soaked the leather as it landed in the sensitive valley of her cunt, and the wet leather actually produced more of a sting than it had when the beating began. Each strike made her jolt, yes, but not in pain - no, not pain at all. Yes, it hurt, but it also ignited her nerves in a pleasurable way, not at all scared now of accepting her punishment now that she knew what to expect (somewhat). Jack was capable of many things, but Brie more so realized that what she had been afraid of wasn’t the pain of it at all; she’d been afraid that he wouldn’t give her enough pain, or that he would not hit her hard enough.

He was above expectations, as usual. She was pleasantly surprised but not frightened for his practiced hand at sexual violence. It was quite exhilarating.

Even though she loved the belt slicing across her naked pussy, thighs, belly (basically, wherever he chose to hit her), eventually the ache did begin to accumulate and Brie felt the fire of her broken skin, trying to wiggle away, showing Jack the first real signs of her discomfort.

His smirk was wicked but she noted some pride there. The audience was more interested now, watching carefully and it only made it that much better. Dozens of people were watching her being sexually whipped in the nude, showing off something that had been private to her for so long. It was pretty arousing and she fought the urge to cum, whimpering for Jack’s attention.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday night - Jack continues Brie's on stage punishment

Jack smiled wickedly at Brie as he administered blows to her pussy. Unlike most women who would be subjected to this punishment, Brie seemed eager for him to continue. A few times the leather hit a vulnerable spot, her muted cries around the ball gag delighted the audience. Had he found a gem of a woman in Brie? Was she really enjoying the lashes of the leather straps? If this show of resistance to using the safe word was real, he had so many more ideas for her. He felt a twinge in his trousers as his excitement caused his cock to thicken.

Jack took a moment to survey Brie. She was covered with light red streaks left by the leather straps. Her eyes conveyed something he had not seen in a long time, sparkling orbs moistened by the beginning of tears. Would they by tears of joy or tears of pain and anger? He guessed joy as he walked behind her.

“Such a lovely specimen.” He chuckled as her head tried to turn to look at him. She surely could see the glint in his eyes. He was enjoying himself.

Pushing his body against her backside, he embraced her, fingers toying with her nipples. “The audience likes you baby but like me they want more.” Pushing his hips forward, he swiveled his hips, letting her feel his growing desire. His hips pressing against her and his hoarse whisper brought a moan from her stuffed mouth. “I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight baby.”

Jack released her mouth from the ball gag, smiling as he took a deep breath. But he didn’t keep her mouth free for long. Sliding his fingers into her mouth, he finger fucked her to the delight of Grant’s guests. They were enjoying the show.

“Time for some fun slut,” he taunted her as he picked a riding crop from the table. “You did well with the flogger but how are you going to like this.” Without a warning, his wrist cocked, bringing the tip of the leather crop across one nipple. He loved seeing her body jerk with the stinging pain. While the flogger straps covered a wide area, the tip of the riding crop created pain in one concentrated area.

Another slap of the tip on the other nipple brought a similar response from her body. “In a few minutes you won’t be the cocky little bitch I met in the bar.” Stepping back, he began to tattoo her body with strikes meant to send sharp jolting pain to the area he hit. Jack walked around her, hitting her back and shoulders, then her lower back and finally her curvaceous rump.

Satisfied with the backside, he moved in front of her, seeing certain defiance in her eyes. “You may speak bitch. Tell me how this feels.” He didn’t wait for an answer but began peppering the inside of her thighs and then her wet pussy. “This turns you on doesn’t it cunt.”

There were some comments coming from the audience for him to make her cum. With a cruel smiled he answered the unknown commentator. “You’ll be treated to seeing her cum when I’m ready and not before.” To emphasis his dominance, he struck Brie’s pussy harder, sending Brie a message that he might be rougher than she expected.