The Cowboys' Submissive (Discrete Assignments) (8 page)

      
After Brett pulled up to the club, he helped her from the truck and handed his keys to the valet.  After they went through the front door, he helped her out of her coat and handed it to the coat check girl.   Leading her by her hand, they went down the steps into the club.   Leaning over to her ear he said, “Remember, keep your eyes down and don’t meet mine unless I lift your chin.  Call all Dominants Sir or Ma’am.   Don’t speak until you are spoken to.  Say your safe word if you need anything to stop immediately.”   He palmed the back of her neck and led her into a dimly lit lounge with Dominants sitting at the tables drinking and visiting while their submissives sat at their feet silently.   She could see some submissives openly stroking their master’s cocks or pussies and one woman was even giving her master head under the table!  Maria quickly averted her gaze and allowed Brett to direct her to an empty table.  Using his hand at the nape of her neck, he pushed her down to kneel by his side.   The waiter came over to take his order.   “I would like a beer and the lady will have a glass of wine.”  Adam stated.  The waiter hurried away to fill the order.   While they waited, a tall commanding man with short salt and pepper hair and a muscular build filling out his leather vest came to their table and offered his hand to Brett.  “Mr. Harrison, we haven’t seen you or your brother for awhile.  Where have you been?”   Brett smoothed Maria’s hair away from her face and looked up.   “We’ve been a little busy with our new submissive Dixon.  There was no need to visit since our needs have been met at home. “   Looking up at the powerful man he lifted Maria’s chin.  “Darling, this is Dixon Jacobs.  He owns this club.”  Shy brown eyes met Dixon’s and then lowered.  “It is nice to meet you Sir.”  

    
“She is very sweet Brett.  Where in the hell did you manage to meet her?  I’ve never seen her around the club.”  

    
“We used a private employment agency called Discrete Assignments in order to find her.   She wasn’t part of the lifestyle until she came to us.”  He stopped to take a drink from the beer the waiter had just dropped off at the table.  He handed Maria’s wine to her never taking his eyes from Dixon.   Maria took a small sip with her eyes downcast.   Waving at the empty seat next to him, Brett said.  “Why don’t you sit awhile and we can catch up?”  Dixon sat and leaned forward on his elbows signaling the waiter for a drink as well.   “I’ve heard through the grapevine that Brock Larsen is out for you and your brother’s blood.  What happened between you all?”  Brett took a sip and answered, “The asshole tried to grab our sub and take her away.   Adam beat the hell out of him.”   His hand grasped the back of Maria’s head ruffling her dark hair up as he moved it to rest against the side of his leg.   She sighed and relaxed into this position enjoying the feel of his hard muscular leg against her cheek.  “He’d better not cross our paths again or we will beat him within an inch of his life.   Nobody touches her.”   He bit this last sentence out with vehemence.   His hand tightened on Maria’s head with his statement.   Noticing Brett’s agitation, Dixon changed the subject of conversation.   They chatted for awhile about mutual friends and recent events at the club.   Maria was lulled into a sense of contentment by the warmth of Brett’s leg and his hand smoothing her hair.   Her eyes started to close.   Noticing her sleepiness, Brett leaned over and whispered into her ear.  “I want you to come under the table on your hands and knees and suck my cock.”   Maria woke with a startled expression and looked up at him.   Seeing the steel in his green eyes, she sighed and dropped her head.  She placed the wine glass on the table and crawled under the table.  She unbuttoned the front of his jeans and pulled his semi-erect penis out.  Looking at its luscious length, her mouth watered and she leaned forward to taste it.   It lengthened and hardened as she licked it lingering at the head.   Enveloping the head in her mouth, she suctioned hard and swallowed it down as far as she could.   Getting into it, she quickly started swallowing him deep and pulling up to caress the tip with her lips and tongue.   She forgot about her bare plugged backside exposed under the table while attending to her employer.  

      
In the back of her mind she heard a waitress speaking to Dixon, telling him that there was an emergency in one of the play rooms.  Dixon excused himself and stood by the side of the table.  He commented to Brett, “Don’t lose this one.  She is leaking down her thighs while pleasuring you.   What a gem.”  With these words, he turned to stride off and deal with the problem.   Brett’s hands came to rest on either side of Maria’s head.  “I know what a lucky man I am.”   He gently disengaged her lips from his cock.  A string of drool followed her lips as she pulled back.  Her lips looked red and swollen like she’d been kissed hard for a long time.   “I think it is time for us to take a tour of the club Sweetie.”   After adjusting himself and buttoning his jeans, he pulled her to her feet and took her through the door in the back of the bar.   They walked by many “scenes” in progress.  Many involved people being bound to something and being whipped or flogged.   Others involved bringing a person to the edge of orgasm and then not allowing it to happen.   She was embarrassed to see many people engaging in sex as they toured the club.  Brett finally stopped by a room and looked at her.  “Sweetie, I would like us to try a small scene to test the depths of your submission.  Do you think you are ready for this?”   Maria nodded her head with eyes down.  “Yes Sir…I trust you.”  He led her into the room and guided her to kneel over an object that looked like an angled bench with cuffs in the front and back.   He gently cuffed her wrists, and thighs to the bench.  Next he pulled a band tight around her waist. Standing in front of her, he held up a strip of fabric and said, “Blindfold.”   She closed her eyes and waited for him to put it on her.  He wrapped it around her head and gently tied it in back.   She noticed that without her eyesight all of her other senses were heightened.  She could smell Brett’s musky citrus scent by her head.  She could also feel the presence of other people standing around her as she was bound and blindfolded.  She could feel Brett’s presence as he moved towards her backside.  He pulled up her skirt and smoothed it down her back towards her head.  She could feel herself start creaming even more as she realized that all of these strangers were witnessing her embarrassing exposure.  She started to feel the strangers move closer and closer until they were crowded around her.  Anonymous hands started running over her body.   Someone tweaked her nipples.   Other hands ran over her back down to her buttocks tapping on the butt plug.   A bold stranger ran his/her fingers over her bare wet cunt lips.   Then he/she played with Maria’s nether lips and gently stirred her pearl with the fluids she’d already excreted.   Arching her back as much as she could, Maria moaned and pushed back as much as she could against the stranger’s fingers.  He/she started tonguing her clit as his/her fingers penetrated her cunt, strongly claiming her with bold stroke after stroke.  She started to shake with her urgency to come but couldn’t quite make it.   She moaned, “Please, let me come”.  The tongue and fingers were gone and she moaned in frustration.  Hard hands grabbed her hips and suddenly, she was penetrated by a rock hard penis.   She tried to move back to receive his thrusts but couldn’t move so she just had to submit and let him set the pace.   Picking up speed, his jean clad hips slapped against her bare rear as he jack hammered his way to orgasm.  As his thrusts got deeper and faster, indicating his intention to come, he gritted out, “You can come Darling.”   He removed the plug as he said this.  Maria came undone instantly arching back with a wordless scream.  She found herself momentarily transported out of her body.   As she came back into herself, she heard people clapping around them.  She dropped her head in chagrin.  She’d just put on a show at a sex club!   There was no way that she’d thought she’d be in this situation six months prior!  Brett leaned over her back, breathing heavily.   Running his hands up and down her arms, he whispered in her ear, “Well done Sweetheart.  I’m very proud of you.”  He caressed and whispered encouragement to her while she came down and her pussy finished milking his cock.   When she was done, he gently disengaged from her and stepped back buttoning his penis back into his pants.   “Look at how her cunt gapes.  Does your brother fuck her with his huge tool too Brett?” This question came from a blonde Dom standing with the other onlookers.   “Yep”, Brett said.   “That’s why I have her wear a butt plug to tighten her up for my cock.”   “You haven’t taken her ass yet?”  The same Dom asked.  “No, the plug seems sufficient to remind her of her submission.  You have to understand, she is a natural.  She hasn’t struggled with it as much as some subs.”   Brett ran a proprietary hand down Maria’s back.  He started to unbuckle the restraints on her arms, waist and thighs.    He gently wiped her down with his handkerchief before pulling her into his arms.  He lifted her up and carried her into a private, dimly lit room.   Wrapping her in a blanket, he held her and kissed her forehead while she shuddered slightly and snuggled down into his warmth.   Gradually she came back to herself and smelled Brett’s distinctive musky citrus scent as she burrowed her nose into the skin exposed by his open shirt collar.   She could feel his lips curve into a smile on the top of her head.  “How are you doing Darling?”   “O...Okay I think.”   “Did you enjoy that?” He inquired.   “Yes, I can’t believe how hard I came.”  She replied breathlessly.   “You were perfect, Darling, thank you so much.”  He tightened his arms around her in a hug.   “Are you ready to go back to the hotel?”  He asked.   She nodded her head yes.  “I am pretty tired now.  I think I would like to go to bed Sir.”   “Then that is what we will do.”   He unwrapped the blanket and helped her stand up onto wobbly legs.   Their combined fluids started running down her thighs as she stood.   He grabbed some wipes provided in the room and cleaned her up.   “Let’s go Sweetie.”   Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, he held her protectively as they walked down the hallway out through the bar.  Other Doms stopped Brett and congratulated him on his responsive new sub as they made their way out of the club.   Maria blushed and leaned further into Brett’s strong embrace.   They finally made their way to the front, got their coats and headed back to the hotel.   Brett took Maria into the shower when they got there and washed her thoroughly as she leaned against him in exhaustion.   Gently toweling her off, he lifted her up into his arms and carried her to bed.   She fell asleep almost instantly, cradled in his strong arms.  

She woke the next morning with a huge penis sawing its way into her pussy from behind.   At some point, Adam had climbed into bed behind her and lifted her leg up to fuck her from that angle.   Her passage was already opening for his attentions as he carefully fed his monster cock into her pussy.   He inched forward gradually, pushing and withdrawing using the moisture she produced to gain more territory.   The pleasure/pain of his claiming was more pronounced in this position.  She reveled in the sensation and suddenly released copious fluids around his battering ram.   Adam grunted and finally shoved his cock in balls deep.   Breathing heavily, he leaned forward and grated, “Good morning Honey.  I missed you last night.”  With these words, he started heavily sawing in and out of her wet channel while holding her top leg up with his upper knee.  Gasping at the sensation, Maria looked up and saw Brett lying next to her watching them while stroking his penis.   The thought of him watching them made her even more aroused.   “You can come Honey.” Adam grunted.  As if unleashed, her orgasm hit her instantly.   Adam groaned and shifted her to lie on her stomach while still thrusting into her tight passage.  She moaned into the mattress as he mashed her down with his muscular body.   Picking up speed, he finished with several rapid deep thrusts hitting her cervix each time then releasing a huge flood of semen right at the entrance to her womb.  She tipped over the edge again and her pussy clenched his monster in an iron hard grip.  “Oh God, Honey…you feel so good.”   He collapsed to the side holding her to his front while she finished, gently spasming around his cock.  At that moment, Brett groaned and released his load of semen on her breasts. He and Adam both lazily rubbed the cum into her skin as she lay there gasping for breath

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To her delight, the men took her to visit the Yellowstone Art Museum.  They spent most of the day walking around the museum looking at their exhibits.   Maria exclaimed over the New York Abstract Expressionist Collection.   Her own work was inspired by the Abstract Expressionist Movement so it was exciting to see works by so many or her favorite artists.   Adam and Brett followed her around, smiling
indulgently at her delight and animated conversation.  She kept grabbing their hands and pulling them forward to see what else the museum had to offer.   Finally, around 4 PM, Adam said that they needed to head back to the hotel to get ready for their evening out.   She turned to him with a question in her eyes, “We are going out?  Where?  Just you and me?”   He put a finger on her lips to stop her questions.  “You and I are going to a fundraiser tonight hosted by the South Eastern Montana Cattleman’s Association.   It is black tie so we will need to dress accordingly.”  Seeing another question in her eyes he said, “Don’t worry, I have a dress ready for you.”   Turning to Brett he said, “I think we should get back to the hotel and rest for a bit then Maria and I can get ready for tonight.”  Brett nodded his head, “Sounds good to me.  Let’s go.”

They went back to the hotel.  Adam stayed with Maria in her room admon
ishing her to rest for a bit.  Propped up a bit in the bed, Adam wrapped an arm around her shoulders holding her head down on his chest while he watched a football game on the muted TV.   Maria soon slipped into sleep lulled by  the strong beat of his heart .  She slept for what seemed like just a few minutes when Adam gently shook her awake.  “Time to get up, Honey.”   He took in her big yawn and sleep tousled hair with a gentle grin.   “Why don’t you shower and I will get you your outfit for tonight?”  Maria hurried into the shower and finished her hair and makeup in record time.   Walking out into the bedroom wrapped in a dressing gown, she was greeted by the sight of Adam looking absolutely gorgeous in a tux.  The black and white severity of the suit definitely enhanced his black hair and grey eyes.   It was obviously tailored for him she thought considering how well it fit his muscular shoulders.  She laughed inside when she saw that he was wearing black dress boots rather than dress shoes…such a cowboy!      Tearing her eyes from his appearance, Maria looked at the dress on the bed.  It was an obviously expensive black cocktail sheath dress covered in shimmering overlapping sequins.  Picking it up from the bed, Adam asked her to turn around so she could try it on.   Dropping it over her head, he zipped it up.  She was amazed at how well it fit!  Turning from side to side she admired how the dress showed off her curvy shape without being revealing at all.   Sleeveless with a modestly scooped neckline, it skimmed her body to end up a little past mid-thigh.   Adam leaned down and slipped the black high heels on her feet.  They made her long legs look even longer.  He draped the string of pearls around her neck and fastened the pearl earrings onto her ears.   Looking at herself in the mirror standing in front of his dark sophistication, Maria felt the most beautiful she’d ever felt in her life.  Unfortunately standing so close to him enveloped by his pine male scent also made her well trained body start to moisten and prepare for his possession.  Oh no!  Turning to him, head lowered Maria asked, “Please Sir…may I wear underwear tonight?”   Grabbing her shoulders and pushing her back so he could see her eyes, he quirked a brow, “Why Honey?”  She looked down and whispered in shame, “When I am with you or Brett…my body automatically gets ready for you.   As you know, it sometimes ends up seeping down my thighs.  This skirt is so short, I am afraid that…”  With these words she trailed off.  Lifting her chin, he looked her in the eyes, “What Honey?”  “That people will see me wet tonight.  I don’t want to embarrass you.”   “Well, you know the price if you want to wear underwear.  You have to have my seed inside you all night in order to remind you who you belong to.  Are you okay with these conditions?”  Face red, Maria nodded.  “Yes Sir.”   “Okay, let’s get you out of this dress first so we don’t muss it.”  Adam unzipped it and lifted it up over her head.   “Go lie on the bed.  I will be right there to join you.”   Laying the dress carefully over the back of a chair, he approached the bed shrugging off his coat and unzipping his dress pants.   She lay on the bed knees bent waiting for him.   She looked decadent, naked except for pearl earrings and necklace and the very high black heels.  Kneeling on the bed, Adam lifted her legs up resting her knees on his shoulders with her high black heels by his ears.   Lining his penis up to her seeping slit, he looked down at her and said, “You are not allowed to come.  I want as much of my seed in you as possible tonight so I don’t want you pushing it out with your contractions.”  Having said this, he buried his cock halfway into her cunt with one thrust.  Maria’s body responded to the pleasure/pain of his entry by releasing more moisture.   Pulling back and thrusting in once more, Adam managed to bury himself balls deep.  Setting up a driving rhythm with his balls slapping her on each pass, Adam soon came to climax emptying his hot seed within her.  Maria passively accepted his fucking, head turned to the side.  She didn’t come like he’d ordered.  “Stay in this position.” He ordered pushing her legs up into the air.   Walking over to the dresser, he pulled out a lacy pair of black panties with a cotton crotch.   Pulling them over her shoe clad feet, he rolled them down her legs.  “Lift your hips.”  She complied.   He pulled the panties up and over her saturated crotch.  “Okay, now stand up so we can get your dress back on.  She stood on wobbly legs holding her arms up for him to drop the dress over her head.  As she stood, she felt the first rush of his cum start to trickle out onto the crotch of the panties.  There was no doubt that she’d be wet all night!  He zipped the dress and patted her on the rear.  “Go comb your hair Honey.  It is almost time to leave.”   Maria hobbled into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.  She looked relatively unscathed except for the high color on her cheeks.  After combing her hair, she walked into the bedroom and allowed Adam to put the long black jacket on her that Brett had used the night before.   Handing her a sequined black clutch, Adam led her out of the room.