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you on your hands and knees, back
arched, chest forward, head down, legs spread far apart so
everything is displayed for my pleasure.”
    Just his description made her loins wet. She
followed his instructions, but he nudged her legs out even farther
and told her to arch her back more. The position was uncomfortable,
but she had no doubt the view he had was revealing. She took a
quick glance in the mirror. The line of her body reminded her of a
cat in heat.
    His hands caressed her ass underneath the
skirt and then moved up her back to her hair. He grabbed at a
handful of her brown curls and pulled her head back to kiss her.
“You learn well, toriko.”
    Ms. Clark ordered the girls to undress and
kneel beside their Doms. Brie tried to remain graceful as she undid
her corset and shimmied out of her skirt. She slowly unrolled her
hose and stepped out of them. Brie walked over to Tono and knelt
down sensually. She was desperate to see the look on Sir’s face, to
know if he was displeased with her. However, she kept her eyes down
and waited for her next instruction.
    Sir stayed at the table, but addressed the
girls individually. It was another round of humiliating critiques.
None of them was spared, including Brie. Ms. Clark seemed
especially disgusted with her. “Are you aware that you interacted
with your Dom as if he was your intimate lover and not your
superior? You were constantly looking him in the eye.”
    Brie nodded her head once in acknowledgment.
Master Coen spoke next. “You must remember your place, Miss
Bennett. I believe your Dom was being overly lenient with you
today. I also noticed you were stiff in your movements. Practice
your transitions.”
    Marquis Gray’s voice was smooth and
dangerous. “You seem to have a power over your Doms that needs
correction. I wouldn’t want to see it crushed as it is a part of
your charm. However, it needs to be reined in.”
    Sir had only one comment. “Go home tonight
and practice your transitions, as Master Coen suggested.”
    “It will be my pleasure, Sir.” She looked
into his eyes, hoping for a sign of approval, but his expression
was nondescript.
    He ordered, “Class, you will now present
yourselves to your Doms and please them as they see fit.”
    Brie hid her disappointment and immediately
dropped to the floor. “Not here,” Tono said. He held out his hand
and helped her up. “Move over to the mirror. I want you to watch me
enjoy your body.” She allowed him to guide her and waited for his
first command.
    “Present yourself to me,” he said huskily.
She got into position, straining to arch her back in a beautiful
curved shape with her legs spread, just as he had instructed. She
kept her head down, waiting for his next order.
    Brie heard him undress and her loins burned
with desire. There was something intoxicating about this Dom. It
was obvious he had been handpicked for her based on the
questionnaire she had filled out, but it was more than just his
looks. She felt a deeper connection.
    Tono positioned himself behind her and then
commanded, “Look in the mirror.”
    She lifted her head and looked into the
reflection. His eyes radiated fiery lust, making her moan softly.
He heard it and smiled. “Yes, let me hear your pleasure.”
    Brie purred, “Yes, Tono.”
    He grabbed her hair and pulled it back as he
rubbed his hard shaft against her swollen pussy. Watching this
beautiful man about to mount her was more than she could take. Her
passionate cry echoed through the room when he held her waist and
penetrated her. Tono’s cock was thick, giving her a satisfying
sense of being filled. He plunged deeper into her willing depths.
She moaned for him, loving the way he stroked her with his
manhood.
    Tono leaned forward and murmured, “Look me
in the eye, my little sex slave.”
    This Dom knew Brie’s desire and wanted her
to get lost in his gaze. She stared into those gorgeous brown eyes
as he took pleasure in her body, his thrusts hard