The Cowboys' Submissive (Discrete Assignments) (7 page)

“So, Mrs. Quinn said that you heard about Discrete Assignments from a friend.  Where did you meet him?”  She entwined her fingers with his
and rested them on his stomach.  “We met him at a…club Brett and I go to in Billings. “Maria lifted up and looked at him.  “What sort of club?”  “Uh, a BDSM club.  Brett talked me into going the first time.   He said they had women who…enjoy taking large objects.   He was right.  It was nice to be with someone who wasn’t afraid of me.”  He cleared his throat.  “That is where we met Bob Simpson.  He had his sub with him…the gal from Discrete Assignments.  He told us that he was very pleased with her and that she was worth every penny it cost him.  After talking to him, we decided to look into it.  We both thought it would be nice to not have to drive to Billings every few weeks for sex.”   He twirled a strand of her hair around his finger.  “The rest, as they say, is history.   We went through their background check and psychological testing and were approved to receive a placement.  That is where you came in Honey.”  He hugged her close.  “You were everything we’d hoped for and more.  That is why…”   “What?”  She prompted him.  “Uh, why I went so ballistic today when Brock touched you...We know him from the club too.   He’s known for being really rough with the subs and, in fact, was banned from the club.  The thought of him getting his hands on you made me see red.   He is one sick bastard.”  She shivered.  “I really didn’t like him touching me.  I was so glad when you rescued me.”  She lifted up and placed a kiss on his lips.  “Thank you.  You are like my own white knight.”   A laugh rumbled from his chest, “Yeah, a knight who fucks you silly after rescuing you!”   “If the fairytales were written for adults, I promise you that part would be included.”  She smiled against his chest as she said this kissing her way down towards his rapidly hardening cock.  “Can I service you, my liege?”  She said in a teasing voice.   “Oh, Honey…” He groaned, grabbing the back of her neck with one hand.  “That would be fucking fantastic.”   She kissed her way down to his now rock hard penis and kissed the top.    Grabbing it with her small hands wrapped around either side, she stretched her lips wide to take it in.   She could only get the head in to the back of her throat but sucked it industriously while jacking him off with both of her hands.  He pressed her head down while shallowly fucking her mouth, moaning and groaning in appreciation.   Suddenly he stiffened as his cock lengthened almost gagging her.  Soon afterwards she felt his salty fluid spill into her mouth and throat.  She eagerly swallowed it and then licked him clean.   Now lying flaccid on his thigh, his penis still looked monstrously large.  She gently kissed it and looked up to him.  “I am a very lucky girl.  Your wife was crazy.”   He smiled down at her while stroking her head.  “Thank you Maria.  That makes me feel much better.”  He gathered her up to him and turned to his side spooning her.  “Time for bed.  Good night Honey.”  With these words, he turned off the light.

Chapter 10 – The Routine

In the following weeks, life at the Rocking S settled into a routine.   Maria presented herself for inspection daily with Brett.   He would sometimes still fit her with toys to wear during the day but often would
just settle on the butt plug.  With his toys and daily casual stimulation, Maria realized that he had conditioned her to stay wet throughout the day.    If either man came into the room, her pussy would start releasing copious fluids in anticipation of their possession.   Knowing this, both men delighted in having her Show by lifting her skirts frequently throughout the day and at the table during meals.   She would often have to stop in the bathroom and clean up if she’d been in their presence.   She begged Brett to allow her to sit on a towel during meals and in the truck but he enjoyed seeing how much cunt fluid had accumulated during the time she spent seated.   He often would have her lick it up while fucking her quick and hard from behind. 

She spent most afternoons working in her studio.   Neither man bothered her while she was painting.   She found that her
abstract paintings reflected her new found sensuality with faceless feminine forms submitting to men in various positions.  Brett and Adam both admired her works and asked if they could hang her paintings in their bedrooms.  Blushing with pride, Maria gifted each of them with their favorite painting. 

Evenings were spent with the men.  She would often sit and read a book while they watched TV or played board games.   Sometimes one of both of the men would bring her to sit on their laps and casually stimulate her until she begged them to take her.   Adam usually just carried her upstairs to fuck her but Brett
still enjoyed taking her where ever he happened to be.   The large ottoman in the living room got a good work out from their amorous activities.   One evening while sitting at the kitchen table, he had her sitting on his lap facing him while he played cribbage with Adam.    Lowering her onto his cock, he would work her on his penis for a few strokes then just sit with it inside her throbbing cunt until he was done taking his turn.  He managed to keep her on the edge for about an hour begging him for release until he finally relented and fucked her to orgasm.   After watching her and Brett, Adam was more than ready to fuck her when they got to bed.   He usually took her in the missionary position because it was less likely to hurt her.  One night he walked into the room and she was waiting for him in the Mount position.   “Please sir, I would like to try…”   “Are you sure?  I don’t want to hurt you.”   “If you put your fist around the base, I think it will be okay Sir.”    Taking a deep breath, he stripped quickly and climbed up behind her on the bed with his giant cock hard and glistening at the tip.    Dipping the head into her soppy cunt, he rubbed it up and down over the creamy slit.   Grabbing her hip with one hand, he started guiding his penis into her stretched out channel.   He almost came from watching his club split her red lips apart.  Once he was bumping her cervix, he stopped and wrapped a hand around the base of his cock.  “How does that feel Honey?”   Breathing heavily with the side of her face mashed into the bedspread she answered, “Really deep Sir but it feels so good…can I…?”   “Yes, you can come.”  He commanded.  She instantly started coming squeezing his cock in a vise-like grip.  He could see creamy fluid flooding her slit around his penis.  He knew that some of the fluid was his brother’s cum from an earlier fucking downstairs.   The thought of this turned him on and he started heavily thrusting into her.  Her position made it impossible for her to do anything but take whatever he gave her.  He thrusted so hard, he started pushing her up the bed until her head was banging against the head board.   Lifting her up into his arms, he started working her up and down his shaft.   She came again with her head dropping back onto his shoulder.  He reached around and kissed her on the lips.   His penis lengthened and started releasing his cum inside her.  She accepted his seed, her cunt squeezing him spasmodically.   They dropped down to the bed with her underneath him, his cock still inside her.  After her breathing had slowed down and her vagina had quieted in its pulsations she said, “Thank you Sir.  I would very much like to do that again sometime if it pleases you.”  “It pleases me very much Honey.”  He dropped a kiss to the back of her head and disengaged.   Hugging her to him he drifted off to sleep thanking the fates for sending her to them.

Mrs. Quinn’s weekly phone calls were educational for Maria as she explored her burgeoning submissive nature.   She read all of the books Mrs. Quinn had provided and had many questions about the BSDM lifestyle.   Mrs. Quinn answered her questions in a matter of fact manner that reassured Maria in its normalcy.   There were other people out there like her who got sexual enjoyment from submitting to the wishes of a Dom or in her cases two
Doms!   She spent most of her days in a sensual haze with no other thought than to please her employers.   She felt safe with them and didn’t think very often about why she was there.   Thoughts of Samuel and his goons hunting her intruded less and less upon her mind.  She still dyed her blond hair dark brown as a disguise but didn’t really think it was necessary.   How could they find her in the middle of nowhere?

Chapter 11 – Further Afield

Six months into her employment, Adam let Maria know that they would be taking a
long weekend trip into Billings for business and pleasure.   Up until this point, either he or Brett had made trips to Billings for supplies leaving Maria at home so she was itching to get out and experience city life a bit.  Adam told her to pack a few nice dresses for day use but that he and Brett would provide her with her outfits for her nights out with them.  She was excited and a little nervous to hear this news…especially if Brett was choosing the outfit!  

The morning they were slated to leave, Maria showed up for her inspection with Brett and gladly submitted to his examination and the daily insertion of the butt plug.   He didn’t spend as much time stimul
ating her as usual saying that they needed to get on the road.   She gladly acceded to his wishes bringing her suitcases out to the hallway.  He threw them up on his shoulder and gestured for her to precede him down the stairs.  She almost flew down the stairs in her excitement.  She was going to town!   The ride into town was pretty tame with Brett demanding a blow job about halfway through.  Otherwise the men left her alone.   She still was embarrassed by the amount of wetness she produced by just being in their presence.  Brett asked her to wipe up the seat as they got out of the truck.  Cheeks bright red, she complied.  They checked into a high end hotel in downtown Billings.  The brothers had reserved a two bedroom suitea at the end of the hallway.   Knowing how loud she could be when she came, Maria figured that they wanted to make sure she would have some privacy….how mortifying!   Confirming her suspicions, Adam showed her into the corner room saying, “This is your room Honey.  Brett and I will switch out as needed.   He patted her rear as he ushered her into the room.   She was thrilled to see how beautiful it was with a king sized bed and a large sliding glass door leading to a balcony looking out to the plains surrounding the city.   Brett came through the door that connected the two rooms…looking out to the view.  “Beautiful…Darling…I thought you might like to see what this part of Montana has to offer.”    She ran to him and hugged him looking out at the view.  “I love it!”  Running to Adam, she hugged him as well.  “Thank you so much for bringing me!”  Adam wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up against him.  “I’m glad you like it Honey.”   Releasing her, he held her arms and looked down at her.   I think we should get unpacked and then take you to do some pampering and then shopping.  How does that sound?”   She nodded her head enthusiastically.  “That sounds fun!”  

After unpacking, the men took her to lunch at an upscale bistro, then to a spa where she was pampered with a
mani/pedi, massage, hair cut and waxing on her pubic area.   She was a little embarrassed at the latter but was glad that she wouldn’t have to be as diligent at removing stray pubic hairs.  When she was done with her spa visit, the men took her to go shopping at the few upscale boutiques in Billings.  They picked out several dresses similar to the ones they’d provided for her when she’d first come to their home.   They all looked very similar to the ones worn by housewives in the fifties with a tight bodice and a flared skirt that ended to just above the knee.   They also had her try on several corset like garments to see how they fit under the dresses.  As they pulled in the waist, the dress needed further adjustment to fit her smaller dimensions.  They also chose a few matching twinset-like sweaters.  The saleslady gathered all of the approved dresses and assured them that the appropriate alterations would be done by Sunday.   Their next visit was to a shoe store.  The men had Maria try on several high heeled shoes that looked precarious to her at best.  She tottered around in a few different pairs until they had approved a black pair, a red pair and a pair of high, lace up boots.  Maria was nervous about how she would be able to do her household duties wearing such high heels.  Their final stop was at a jewelry store.  The men bought her a set of pearls for everyday use with matching pearl earrings.  They also got a wide metal choker that had a string of pearls hanging down in front.   They looked over a set of small hoops with pearls hanging at the bottom.  Brett muttered to Adam, “These would look fantastic in her nipples…we could also use one as a clit ring.”   Adam frowned at him.  “I think it is too soon to make such demands.  Let’s return to it later.”  “Okay” replied Brett.   Speaking to the salesperson he said, “We gotten all we want now.  Let’s settle up.”  

      
They returned to the hotel to rest and then get ready for the coming evening. To her surprise, Brett joined Maria to take a nap.   He ordered her to strip naked and get into the bed.  Cuddling her close to him under the covers, he murmured in her hair, “Rest baby, you will need it for tonight.”   She cuddled close to him and obeyed.   She woke to him gently nuzzling at her chest and sucking her nipples to hard pink bullets.   Her pussy had already lubricated at his ministrations.   “You would look fantastic with some clamps or rings on these, Baby.”   He said while studying his handiwork.   He gently tweaked each nipple creating a zing to her clit.  He took a deep breath,   “So, I was thinking of taking you with me to the BDSM club Adam and I used to frequent before we had you.  How do you feel about doing that?”   Maria paused for a moment and said, “What would we do while we are there?”   Brett sighed, “That really depends on you Darling.  I would be happy if you just came with me and acted properly submissive.   Also, I would need to dress you in a costume appropriate for a submissive.”  Maria looked alarmed, “What would that mean?”   “I would need to put a collar on you showing that you have a master.  Also, you would need to wear very revealing clothing.  I have a bustier with cut outs for your nipples and a short skirt.   The boots we got today would round out the outfit well.  Are you okay with that?”   “I, I think so…” Maria stammered.  “If you feel comfortable with it, we could also do a little scene for the other members.   It would involve some exhibitionism but no sexual penetration by anyone but me.  What do you think?”   “I…I think that would be okay.   Do I need a safe word?”  “Of course, you should have one just in case.  What do you want to use?”   He looked at her inquiringly.   “How about Picasso?”  She asked.  “I love it Darling!  That is what we will use.”   He leaned in to kiss her.   “Let’s order up Room Service and then get ready. “   After they ate the delicious dinner, Brett helped her into her costume for the night.   After showering, Maria knelt in Mount position so he could but the plug in her.  After the plug was inserted, he helped her into the leather bustier.   She blushed over how her nipples stood out through the cut-outs in the top.  Brett leaned over and sucked on them again until they stood out at attention.  The last items of clothing were a very short black skirt that flared just above her knees and the high heeled boots.   Brett rounded out the outfit by putting on the choker they’d bought that day at the jewelers.   Looking in the mirror, Maria admired how small her waist looked in the figure flattering bustier.  She also liked how long her legs looked in the boots.  Turning this way and that she felt very sexy and beautiful.  The feel of the choker on her neck gave her a sense of security as if the visible sign of Brett’s ownership made her feel safe.  Looking into Brett’s eyes she could see his approval which made her feel even better. He turned her around and caressed her thoughtfully.   He brought her to stand in front of him while looking into the full length mirror.  In the reflection, his hand rested lightly over the choker on her neck in a subtle gesture of ownership.   She found herself breathing heavier at this dominant action.   Looking in the mirror at Brett she admired his appearance as well.  He’d changed into a fresh pair of jeans, dress boots and a clean western shirt.   She wasn’t surprised that he’d eschewed the traditional Dom attire of leather.  His western attire epitomized male dominance to her.   Releasing her, Brett walked to the closet and grabbed out a long black coat.  Buttoning it up to her neck, Brett smacked her on the rear and said, “Time to go Darling.  Don’t worry, I will be with you all evening.”     They walked down to the hotel parking lot and got into the truck.  Brett started the truck and began driving out of the lot.  “What is Adam doing tonight?”  Maria asked.  “He’s going to meet a few old friends in the hotel bar and take an early night.”  Brett replied.   “Is he okay with us going to the club?”  Maria inquired.  “Yes, he is fine as long as no strangers hurt you or have sex with you.”  Brett replied.   “Okay.”  Maria replied snuggling down into her long coat satisfied with his answer.