Training (Billionaire Submission Part 1) (3 page)

I wasn’t sure what exactly he had meant by this comment until I felt another pair of hands now touching the small of my back.
 
The fingers were gently massages the muscles of my lower back and buttocks.
 
Nervously I felt them begin to slide slowly into my ass.
 
As I began to tense Keselman squeezed my arm to refocus my attention.

“Just keep looking at me Mindy” his soft words comforted me.
 
I breathed deeply and renewed my efforts by pushing myself down deeply onto his massive cock.
 
As I continued the rolling of my hips I heard the pop of a bottle top and felt a wet slightly cool sensation in my ass as my unseen new partner began to gently work his lubricated fingers in and out of my tight hole.
 
I had never done anything like this before.
 
The sensation was slightly painful at first but quickly turned into a pleasing pressure sensation.
 
The harder my new partner worked the harder I thrusted on Keselman.
 
I felt myself building towards climax but tried to hold back as I didn’t want this moment to end.

I felt an increase in pressure as he inserted another finger to prepare me.
 
We continued to increase the depth and speed of our trio until I was about to burst.
 
As if sensing my impending release I felt a pair of hands grab my hips firmly halting me in place.
 
Then one hand released as I felt the unmistakable form of his cock approaching my freshly lubricated hole.
 
I was scared and excited trying to focus on Keselman’s deep blue eyes.

He gently worked the tip in and I felt the same painful sensation I had before.
 
I closed my eyes tightly.
 
Keselman pulled me in closer again gently kissing my lips.
 
The other man worked in the rest of his seven inches slowly allowing me to adjust and relax as he went.
 
Then as he slowly moved back and forth the pain dulled and the incredible pressure sensation returned.
 
I now had two sets of hands on my hips guiding my movements up and down on their cocks.
 
The feeling was absolutely amazing.
 
I felt so full, so complete.
 
I signaled my approval and the men increased their intensity.

As our movements began to sync Keselman shifted his hands to my breasts and worked his fingers around my rock hard nipples.
 
He never touched the nipples themselves but relentlessly teased me as my pleasure was mounting to an uncontainable tsunami.
 
I needed release and began to thrust my hips back into theirs.
 
My moans of pleasure became uncontrollably louder and I began to yell the only thing my mind could put together “Fuck me, fuck me harder”.

The men were happy to oblige as they held on and stuffed me full.
 
I could feel them begin to throb and let myself go.
 
As they continued to pound away I felt an explosion of pleasure and lust release in waves over my whole body causing me to drop onto Keselman’s Chest.
 
Within seconds I heard the wild sounds of both men losing control and felt warm pulsing pleasure fill my body.

We collapsed onto each other in a sweaty ball of sex-spent bodies.
 
I felt the top man slowly withdraw from me touching my lower back in approval as he left.
 
As I regained my composure and slowed my breathing I opened my eyes to see Keselman looking directly back at me.
 
His face a mixture of seriousness and approval.
 
I felt his muscles tighten and in one fluid motion was picked up into his powerful arms that now carried me in a cradle.
 
He walked towards the back of his office as the crowds parted.
 
Ahead of us was a door that I had not previously noticed.
 
The door was built to blend into the wall in which it was recessed.
 
He reached down, turned the handle, and slowly opened it.

As the door silently glided open I peered around to find us in probably the most opulent bathroom I had ever seen.
 
Looking around the spacious room it was akin to a luxury spa and smelled the same.
 
The light coming from the sparkling chandeliers above were dimmed low and I could hear a soft humming sound coming from the other side of the room.

Keselman shut the door with his foot and gently carried me towards the low hum.
 
As we neared the mysterious noise I was now able to identify the hum.
 
It was coming from a hot tub that was running with bubbles lining it’s surface and steam rising from the soothing waters.
 
We stopped next to tub and with seemingly little effort he lowered me into the perfectly hot temperatures of the whirlpool.
 
I could instantly smell lavender but was not sure if it originated from bath salts or the many candles surrounding that surrounded me.
 

A soft soothing music played from hidden speakers as I stared up at this man wondering what had just happened.

“Take your time and enjoy the bath.
 
I have fresh clothes I purchased for you hanging on a hook by the sofa in the corner.
 
I will be waiting for you outside when you are done.”

He slowly strolled towards the door and with a smooth pull of the knob was gone. I sat in the bubbling and swirling water replaying the events of the past couple hours.
 
Everything seemed so surreal that I half expected to wake up from a dream.
 
But this was no dream.
 
All of it had really happened and now I sat in steamy scent filled waters separated from one of the most powerful men in the world by a door.
 
A powerful man that had seen something in me that I had not even seen myself.
 

What would happen now I wondered.
 
Was I just his sex toy?
 
Would he send me packing when he was bored of me or did he want something more?
 
I spent the next thirty minutes rolling these thoughts through my head coming no closer to an answer.
 
I realized that I could not stay in this tub hiding forever.
 
It was time for me to go out there and face the man that had me so off balance.

I climbed out of the tub and wrapped myself in the luxuriously soft towel which had been left for me.
 
It felt absolutely amazing against my skin.
 
I noticed as I stood naked in the center of the room that the ambient temperature had been perfectly set.
 
I was warm but not too warm.
 
Dropping the towel I walked over to the clothes draped over the sofa.
 
Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glance of my naked body in the mirrors.
 
I stopped and looked.
 
Something felt different.
 
The woman looking into the mirror was more confident then I felt.
 
My body felt sore, exhausted, and absolutely amazing.
 
The faces of lusting men flashed through my mind.
 
They had been lusting after me, after this body.
 
I have never felt more wanted and appreciated as I was made to feel by this group of men.
 
Chuckling to myself I continued to survey the outfit.

The clothes looked classy but comfortable.
 
I slid on the top and noticed it was a perfect fit.
 
How on earth had he been able to buy me a perfectly fitting outfit when I had a hard time shopping for myself.
 
Pulling up the skirt I was unsurprised by another flattering fit.
 
On the table next to the sofa a glass of cool lemon infused water had been poured for me and I took a large swig.
 
On my slightly sore throat the cool water felt amazing.
 
I looked across the bathroom at the exit.

With a few more deep breaths I headed towards the door.
 
When I turned the knob and pushed it open I found a room that had only moments before been filled with the smells of sweat and sex now smelled crisp, clean, and was vacant of all the party goers except one.
 
Keselman with a scotch tumbler in his hand rose from the couch and walked towards me.
 
I nervously fidgeted with my top.
 
After what I had just been through how could this man still make me feel like a nervous girl on the first day of school.

“So, what did you think of this evenings festivities?”

“I really enjoyed it.” I said sheepishly

“Good, you did well.
 
Although you have a long way to go.
 
Are you ready to continue your training?”

I froze.
 
What did he mean I had a long way to go.
 
What plans did this man have in store for me.
 
Even now looking at him I craved him inside me.
 
I wanted more but what type of
training
did this man have in mind.
 
I was excited and afraid of what might come.
 
This man had opened me up to a world I hadn’t known existed and I was addicted.
 
If I wanted to be with him then I must take the risk.
 
I must trust him.

So looking into his powerful penetrating eyes I licked my lips, took a breath, and said

“Yes Master, I am ready to continue my training”