“Yes, Master,” I say before turning and sitting on the ottoman.
“Alright,” Adrian says. “Today, we will be talking about oral etiquette and deep-throating. We will be working on gag reflexes and finding positions that are most comfortable for you and your dominant partner. Masters find a submissive that is not your assigned girl. Fiona, come up, please.”
Raul moves toward me, but Fredrico moves faster. I glare at Adrian as Fredrico moves to stand in front of me. He has a smug look on his face, and I know right away that I am going to beannoyingly obedient. I thought pushing was the way out, but it’s submitting and appearing weak and saving it all to fight back later.
“Masters position your submissive however you wish,” Adrian says.
“On your knees,” Fredrico snaps at me.
“Yes, Master,” I say softly. I think he was hoping for pushback because he looks a little stunned as he steps back, so I can move to my knees.
“You may begin, but not to completion. This is about developing technique right now,” Adrian says.
I sit back on my heels as Fredrico pulls his cock out. I am expecting it when he grabs my face and thrusts down my throat. He pushes as deep as he can, trying to find a reaction, but doesn’t. He starts fucking my mouth hard and deep. I hear a few of the others gagging, but I just sit here and take it. I don’t offer anything further because I wasn’t instructed to. After a while, he gets pissed. “Suck, bitch,” Fredrico says, smacking me in the side of the head. I suck softly, and he groans, but is still pissed. Adrian gives instructions to adjust positions to help the submissives find more comfort. Some of the masters guide the submissives to help control their gagging, while others praise their submissives. Fredrico, on the other hand, keeps smacking the side of my face and demanding that I suck harder. This goes on for nearly an hour of us stopping and starting until Adrian gives instructions to go until they come. Fredrico then pounds into my throat as hard and as fast as he can. I can’t breathe, butI fight the urge to panic. Eventually, he comes down my throat before shoving me away.
“Good job, everyone. Take a break. You are free to socialize,” Adrian says. I immediately turn and go to the restroom to lock myself in. I hardly make it to the toilet before I start vomiting. I puke until I am dry heaving, but eventually stop. I go to the sink to rinse my mouth and splash water on my face before going back to sit on my ottoman.
“Hey,” Fiona says hesitantly.
“Hi,” I reply. “Don’t look at me like that. It’s not your fault. I’m not mad at you.”
“That was shitty of him,” Fiona says. “Fredrico was very aggressive with you. Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” I say. “I’m used to abuse like that, so it’s not a big deal.”
“Alania, may I speak with you?” Adrian says.
“Yes, Master,” I say with that same deadpan expression as I stand and follow him out of the room. When I shut the door, he sighs and rubs his hands down his face. “You wanted to talk to me, Master?”
“I’m sorry that he got to you, Little Dove. That wasn’t my intention,” Adrian says gently.
“I aim to please my master,” I say simply.
“Godamn it, Alania,” he sighs heavily.
“Did I not please you, Master?” I ask innocently. “I accept whatever punishment you deem appropriate.”
“I’m not going to punish you, Alania.”
“Thank you, Master,” I reply, remaining indifferent. He grabs the sides of my face and pulls me closer, and I can see that what I am doing is hurting him.
“Why are you doing this, Alania?” he asks softly.
“I am a submissive, Master. I must submit and obey without question,” I say, making my next words full of an obvious mocking tone. “Blind obedience.”
“Fine,” he snaps, pushing me away. “Go back in.”
“Yes, Master,” I say with the sweetest smile I can manage. When I step in, Raul looks between the two of us before sighing.
“Alright. We are going to switch up the pairing and go again,” Raul says. “Alania, you will be with me.”
“Yes, Master,” I say sweetly. I walk over to him and kneel at his feet in front of my ottoman.
“Go through all of the same things,” Raul says. Fredrico has moved on to someone else, and Eli is with Fiona beside me. “Do you prefer kneeling?” Raul asks.
“Whatever pleases you most, Master,” I say simply.
“He really pissed you off, huh?” Raul asks, but then speaks to the others. “Masters, a quick change. Lay your submissives on the ottomans so you can thrust deep while you provide oral stimulation as well. The goal here is to distract the submissive with pleasure so that she may take more of you without gagging. This position offers a better angle for depth. This will also play into orgasm control as you can provide several with your one.”
