Brie’s Denver Desires (Submissive in Love, #2) by Red Phoenix Read Free Book Online Page B

unpleasant aftereffects of the dream and quickly showered to start the day. When she returned, Brie was pleasantly surprised to see her fantasy journal lying on the desk in the guest room. She sat down and picked up the note beside it, addressed with her name.
    Your Master wants to read a new fantasy, téa. ~ Sir
    She flipped through the pages of her beloved journal, realizing that Sir must have had it shipped to Master Anderson’s house from their apartment. It’d been a while since she’d written in its pages—too long. There were so many wonderful memories wrapped up in that little book; from her very first fantasy, which Rytsar had made into a delicious reality during her auction, to her Sun God fantasy, which Boa had managed to fulfill with his gargantuan cock, and her Naughty King fantasy, which Sir had played out as Khan just before Graduation Day.
    She pressed the book again her chest, thrilled to be holding it again. “Thank you so much, Sir.”
    Brie put it down and picked up her pen, grateful there was no time constraint as she began to write her fantasy.
    “Stop. Step away from her.”
    The priest moves away from me. The relief on his face would be insulting, but I understand it. He’s grateful that he will not have to break his vows to prove his loyalty to the King. I am relieved as well, pleased to have my virginity still intact.
    “Girl.”
    The men holding me down release my wrists. I get up slowly, straightening my skirt with shaking hands.
    “Retire to my room. I will partake of you later.”
    I bow to my King, honored to have been granted such a privilege. I glance up to see the proud look on my father’s face.
    I’m escorted from the great hall and led through the castle. All the splendor and wealth displayed on the walls gives me hope. Surely after tonight the King will forgive our family’s debt.
    The guards lead me to a section of the castle that few are allowed to enter. The King’s room is covered in large, intricate tapestries depicting his many battles over the years. I look around, flattered that my virginity will be given to such a great man.
    The next few hours are spent with attendants as they ready me for the King. After a thorough bath and cleaning, I am covered in sweet-smelling perfume. My hair is curled and tied up into a traditional bun, which signifies my virginal status.
    I’m then dressed in a white, gossamer gown. The thin material lightly brushes against my nipples as it slides down and settles into place. I feel like a princess, a beautiful princess about to be taken by her King.
    Two men enter the King’s chamber. “So this is the one?” the younger of the two asks.
    “Yes.”
    “A virgin?”
    “That is what she claims,” the other replies.
    “I’m required to check.” When the young one approaches, I freeze. “I will not hurt you, child,” he says reassuringly as his hand disappears under my gown. I stiffen when I feel his finger press against my mound. “Open your legs, girl.”
    I look to the other man, and he nods. I move my feet apart and gasp as his finger presses against my tiny opening.
    “By God, she’s tight”. He switches fingers, penetrating me with his pinky. It is the first time I have ever felt such invasion and I whimper with discomfort.
    “You break that hymen and it’ll be your head,” the other man growls.
    The first man removes his finger and looks hungrily at me. “I would love to watch this one lose her virginity.”
    “You can, for a price,” the other states proudly.
    “How?”
    “The risk is considerable, but it can be done.”
    The man looks me over again. “I’ll pay it, whatever the cost. I want to hear her scream.”
    I ignore the two men, disgusted by their behavior. However, they have foolishly given me valuable information. Should the King prove ungenerous, I can blackmail them to guarantee my family’s survival.
    “It’ll be worth the considerable price. The King has particular tastes when it comes to