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stared directly into her soul.
    Brie stumbled backwards and then turned and ran to an alcove on the other side of the room. She pretended to watch a paddling session as she tried to regain her bearings. Brie hadn’t expected the connection with Tono to remain as strong. She knew in her heart she must eliminate the emotional ties that bound her to the gentle Dom, but she had no idea how.
     

 

    Toasted Brie
     
    Brie had no idea how long she’d been standing there staring blankly at the scene, but she was brought back to life the moment she felt the warm breath of her Master on her neck. He growled in her ear, “Are you ready, téa?”
    “Yes, my Sir.”
    He chuckled softly, kissing her on the top of her head. “What we are about to do will not hurt. I’ve been told by those I’ve scened with in the past that it is actually quite relaxing, but it will require your trust.” He began guiding her through the multitudes, adding, “It is certain to draw a crowd.”
    “What are you going to do, Sir?”
    He just smiled and said, “Trust me.”
    Brie sighed in nervous excitement. She loved the thrill of the unknown and Sir knew that—knew how it added a heightened sense of exhilaration. She practically skipped beside him as he took her to an empty alcove. This one was dark with midnight -blue walls and low lights. There was a table set at a slight incline in the center and the faint scent of cinnamon filled the small space.
    “Take off all your clothes except your panties and lie face down on the table.”
    As Brie complied with his command, Sir began taking out items from the duffle bag. She glanced over to get a better idea of what he had planned for her, but the only item she recognized was a bottle labeled ‘70% Isopropyl Alcohol’.
    Oh boy…
    Brie lay down on the table and turned her head towards Sir, ignoring the crowd that was already gathering. It appeared that everyone wanted to see Sir play with his newly collared sub. She forced herself to take long, slow breaths to combat her nervousness. The last thing Sir took out from the duffle bag was a CD player. He turned on music that featured a female with a lilting Celtic voice.
    “We will begin by warming you up first,” Sir said soothingly. He ran his fingers over her back and down her legs. As always, Sir’s touch thrilled her. He ran his hands back up her legs and gave her framed little ass a light smack. Brie giggled, not expecting it.
    She glanced at Sir and saw his smile as he began to caress with more pressure, causing her whole body to relax. Brie held her breath when he began tapping her skin, much the same way that Marquis Gray had when he flogged her. Brie quickly peeked at the items again, but noted there was no flogger.
    “Curious, are we?” he murmured as his hands danced over her back and down her thighs. This time Sir slapped her buttocks twice with a much greater force so that the sound of it echoed in the small alcove.
    Brie yelped. “A spanking session, Master?”
    “No, I just love playing with your ass, téa.” He winked at her as he smacked her again.
    She heard several whispers and turned her head to see that the crowd had grown significantly in that short time. Sir moved away from her and came back with a brush. He began brushing her hair, binding it in a high ponytail so that it lay away from her shoulders. “We cannot have any hair in the way,” he stated.
    Sir went back to the duffle bag and pulled out a fire extinguisher. Brie shuddered involuntarily.
    “Do you wish to continue, téa?” Sir asked.
    She hesitated for just a second before answering. “Yes, Master.”
    “There is nothing to be frightened of.”
    “If she doesn’t want to, I volunteer!” an uncouth submissive shouted from the crowd.
    Sir ignored the unwelcomed offer, keeping his eyes solely on Brie. “In my opinion, fire is far more elegant than the violet wand. Truly a beautiful display.” He peeled off her panties and asked her to keep her legs