Free Brie's Montana Dreams (Submissive in Love, #4) by Red Phoenix Page A

tonight?”
    “He did, Brie.”
    She giggled nervously when he did not explain further. “And how am I to participate, Sir?”
    “It will be a challenge for you, téa.”
    Her heart raced when he used her sub name. “What is being asked of me, Master?”
    “You will act as a toy tonight.”
    She couldn’t breathe. It was the last thing she’d expected. “I’m not sure I can. I mean—”
    “Think of this the same way as a lesson at the Center. I want you to experience something you’ve never faced before.”
    “But Sir, the toys are open to all the Dominants of the commune.”
    “You should be aware that I have spoken to Gannon about Wallace and you will be off-limits to him.”
    Although Brie was relieved, she was still struggling. “Master…”
    “I believe you will gain valuable insight from this experience, téa. I am commanding you to present yourself tonight for the festivities. I want you to embrace it, to relish it for the once-in-a-lifetime encounter it is.”
    Brie swallowed, choking on the lump that had suddenly formed in her throat. This felt exactly like the time he’d asked her to serve under a new Master. She whispered into the phone, “What if I say no?”
    “I will be very disappointed.”
    His words cut her like a knife. She did not want to refuse him, but to give herself away like that…
    “Brie, you must trust me.”
    The use of her given name did not go unnoticed and it had great power over her. Sir was asking her to trust him on a deeper level, as her Master. Brie closed her eyes. Did she trust Sir to further her submissive journey—or not?
    While Brie did trust him, it was with great reservation. She answered Sir truthfully. “I will do as you ask, but only if it pleases you.”
    He laughed, knowing she was politely voicing her unwillingness. “It does please me, téa,” he assured her.
    “Then I will join the event, Sir, because that is what you have commanded of me.”
    “Don’t just do it, Brie. I want you to give yourself over fully to it, as if you were giving yourself to me. I want your pussy dripping with anticipation for any hand that touches you.”
    She trembled listening to his directive. His words made her long to please him, to embrace her role as a plaything, to make him proud of her service.
    “What are you going to do for me tonight, Brie?” he asked, making her voice his command out loud for his benefit—and hers.
    She took a deep breath before replying, “I am going to please the Dominants with the same enthusiasm I reserve for you, Sir.”
    “Yes,” he growled seductively. “Hold nothing back. I expect a full account when I speak with you next.”
    Brie let out an uneasy sigh as she hung up.
    Would she truly be able to give herself over in both mind and body to fulfill Sir’s challenging command? For the first time since being collared, Brie was haunted by a sense of doubt.
    She was grateful for Mary. If there was anyone who could snap her into the proper frame of mind to play out her new role, it was Blonde Nemesis.

    Because so many subs were preparing for the dungeon event, Brie and Mary had to shower in the same stall together. Although Brie had seen Mary naked plenty of times, it was a little odd when they kept touching as they soaped up.
    It didn’t help things when Brie felt Mary’s hand on her pussy. “Be sure to lather up good there. It’s going to be used a lot tonight.”
    Brie smacked her hand away and pushed her out of the stall. Mary screamed and scrambled back in, pushing Brie up against the shower stall. “What the fuck, bitch?”
    “You freakin’ touched my snatch! I don’t remember giving you permission to touch it.”
    “Oh my God, Brie. It’s not like it’s the eighth wonder of the world. Hey, everyone, I touched Brie’s cooch, now I’m eternally blessed.”
    The subs in the other shower stalls started laughing hysterically.
    “Screw you, Mary.” Brie couldn’t help it; she joined in their laughter. “But for