“Master…”
He smiled down at her, his eyes blazing orange. “Do you trust me?”
She did not hesitate this time. “Completely, Master.”
“As it should be.”
Brie noticed that Sir picked up a towel and soaked it with water before announcing to the crowd. “You know you have a superior sub when she will let you do this.”
He swirled the cotton tip over her right nipple, leaving only a trace of the fuel. He put it down and returned to her. With a sinuous movement, he tapped the flame on the tip of her erect nipple and Brie cried out as the fire consumed it. In an instant Sir swept the flame away with the damp towel and his warm mouth had encased her nipple. He sucked hard as the crowd went wild.
When he pulled away, Brie whimpered in protest, wanting more.
“Would you like me to light the other one?” he asked, his voice hoarse with desire.
“Please, Master.”
He repeated the performance, letting it burn on her left nipple a second longer. Brie’s pussy contracted in pleasure when she felt the coolness of the towel and the warmth of his lips as they landed on her nipple. Sir reached between her legs. “So wet,” he murmured as he kissed her, stroking her clit gently with his finger.
This time when he pulled away, her pussy was pulsing with need. Instead of relieving the ache, Sir placed a large blanket over her. He kissed her forehead. “Allow yourself to enjoy the aftereffects of fire play, téa.”
Sir began cleaning the area, but continually came back to touch and whisper his praise of her as he gave her sips of water. People began to disperse, but there were a few who remained. Brie was certain they were subs who wished that they could trade places with her.
Brie stared at the ceiling and smiled. Luckiest sub in the world .
A Desperate Move
Once Sir was assured Brie was fine to move about, he informed her that he had one last meeting to attend. “I do not care for leaving you so soon, téa. You may continue to observe the other scenes or retire in the back to be alone for a few minutes.” He tilted her chin up and graced her with his stunning smile. “I admire your trust in me, little sub. It was beautiful to witness.”
“You have earned my trust, Master. I would do anything you ask.”
“Then I ask that you trust your natural instinct, téa.” He put his hand gently on her chest. “If you ever feel a checking in your spirit telling you to stop, I expect you to honor it.”
She looked into his magnetic eyes. “I will, Master. I promise.”
He nodded. “Good.”
Sir turned her around and smacked her on the ass. “Now, go off and find something you want Master to try.”
She glanced back at him and grinned. “If it pleases you, Sir.”
Brie wandered through the crowds searching for something unusual, something that called to her pussy—so to speak.
“Brie…”
She peered to her left and saw Faelan standing beside her. Her heart jumped into her throat. “Go away!”
“I won’t touch you and I won’t stop you if you walk away, but I need you to hear me out.”
Brie backed away, looking around desperately for Sir, but he was nowhere in sight. “Mr. Wallace, I got in serious trouble the last time I talked to you.”
“You weren’t the only one, Brie, and I am sorry. I should have talked to Davis first as per protocol. However, I did get permission to talk with you tonight in this public area. There’s no reason to be concerned.”
Brie scanned the crowd again, unsure if it was really okay to talk to him, but then she remembered Master saying that he wanted her to meet with someone tonight. Faelan interrupted her thoughts, stating, “Brie, you need to listen. I need you to understand.”
She frowned, not understanding what possible good it could do. However, Sir wanted her to speak with him so it was her duty to listen. “Understand what, Mr. Wallace? Nothing you say can change what’s transpired. I don’t see how talking will help either of