Wednesday 4 June 2014

KINKY PLAYLIST - Red Phoenix #5


Brie's Playlist #5


"Safe and Sound" by Capital Cities

This is totally Brie! Her love and trust of Sir is unwavering. Even though several challenges face the couple, she truly believes they can survive anything together. I love the lyrics “Even if we are six feet underground, I know that we will be safe and sound…” That expressing exactly how she feels.

Excerpt from Brie Embraces the Heart of Submission (Brie is Treated to a new Challenge):

“Brie, this is going to be a positive experience. There is no need to fear me.”
She swallowed hard, whispering, “The belts frighten me, Sir. I’m not sure why.”
He slid the privacy partition closed, stating, “Then this is a necessary lesson, Brie.”
Her heart began to race as he ordered, “Take off everything, including your panties, but leave the skirt on.”
She undressed and felt her nipples grow hard. Out of fear or exhilaration? She couldn’t tell.
Sir adjusted the seat so that it leaned back at a forty-five degree angle. “Kneel on the chair, ankles at the edge, wrists resting against each armrest.”
There was a mirror on the back wall. It faced a similar mirror above the TV screen on the opposite side. Not only did it give the small area a sense of more openness, it also allowed her to look at herself and gave her a limited view of Sir.
He picked up the first belt. Brie expected that he would fold it in half to spank her with it. Instead, he knelt down and secured her right ankle to the chair.
Brie looked into the mirror and smiled. Belts as restraints!
She glanced down to watch as he belted her ankle into place. These belts were specially modified, with holes created just for this purpose. It made her wet to think of Sir altering the belts as he contemplated how he would use them on her.
He was quick to belt her other ankle and both wrists. The fifth belt went around her waist. Brie was unsure of its purpose, but the possessive feel of having his belt cinched around her made her loins hot.
When he picked up the sixth belt, she noticed it was wider than the others. Brie bit her lip as he placed the belt around her neck and tightened it. It was loose enough to feel comfortable, but restrictive enough to keep her aware of its presence.
She looked in the mirror and saw Sir’s reflection staring back at her. She was covered in Master’s belts. It was an erotic feeling, being bound by Sir like this.
“Who are you?”
“Téa.”
“Who owns you?”
“You do, Master.”
Sir undid his tie and rolled up his sleeves. Keeping eye contact with her, he unbuckled the belt around his waist and slowly pulled it out of the belt loops. Brie let out a tiny gasp, her helplessness and fear somehow accumulating into something deliciously thrilling.

“Not a sound,” he commanded as he lifted her skirt.

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