Brooke's story or how a big cock changed my life

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Hey there @neon_beaches. I finally caught back up with your most excellent story about the exploits of Bear.. I hope you’re using this social isolation time to work up some more inspiration and to write some more for us fans! Stay well..
 
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Thanks for the love everyone! Happy to be back and adding more to this epic saga. I really do love Literotica and have found much inspiration there over the years. I'll let you know when I've got the story up there / / / / /


This is the best story I have ever read in my life ❤️

Brooke's story will probably be novel length when it's finished lol. Got a lot of adventure left to share. I'm really happy you guys and gals are along for the ride. Knowing there's an audience out there makes it all worth while. Many blessings to you all.
 
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I found this about a week ago Damn

really well written. The female viewpoint is amazing.

Im a true dirty old man, so the social scene is not familiar to me.

ive been slowly reading through it, stopping after the really hot parts to take my wife.

Brooke watching bear fuck Anna was super hot, and the first time I went immediately to my wife.

Brooke dry humping bear was number two.

Brooke finally getting royally fucked Was next

finally , Brooke and miles watching the tape of bear and his sister. Damn

now I’m waiting .....
 

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The only thing I wish is that we can archive these longer stories, so it's easier to read versus going through the entire ten page thread. Maybe a link to all chapters in the OP.

I feel like I miss some stories sometimes because I'm intimidated by a huge thread with 10-20 pages and I dunno what chapter I'm on.

But I'm trying not to complain. You're a hot writer and I can't wait for more.
 
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2020 AD. The hits just keep on coming.

Hey fam - If you're still reading this then you've made it this far. Let's keep going a littler further.

A new chapter for you to enjoy. Kinda sets the stage for what's to come. We're heading off into uncharted territory.

Missed you all. Glad to be here.
 

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CHAPTER 12 - THE PROPOSITION

I stood in the shower for a long time. My life had changed so much the last 24hrs that I felt a bit like Alice or Neo - tumbling, tumbling, tumbling through the looking glass, uncertain if I was dreaming or awake.

I washed my hair. I let the heat melt my skin. I felt my body. So tight. So sore. But I was proud of the aches because they meant it was real. I felt born again, destroyed and resurrected. I was in this man’s world. He had claimed me. I knew I would never be able to think about sex or power or love the same way again. Nothing at all would ever be the same for me. I was changing. Inside and out. I could never go back .

And I didn’t want to.

Miles had laid out clean clothes in the changing room. A short white summer dress with a plunging neckline, narrow at the waist and a loose skirt hitting my upper thigh. It fit perfectly. As if he already knew my measurements. I brushed my hair in the mirror. Something about the white cotton seemed symbolic. As if I was to be an offering. I loved the way it played up my curves, flaring hips and jutting ass. It was getting so thick and strong. I shivered remembering Bear’s hands pulling me apart. His tongue from behind.

Shit. Wet again.

Might as well skip the underwear.

I met Miles on the roof deck for lunch. A fruit and charcuterie spread. It was a warm Florida noon. Fans and misters under the awning. You could see all the way to the ocean.

Miles pulled my chair out for me. You look gorgeous, he said.

Thank you Miles. You look nice too.

He’d put on Navy linen slacks and a white linen shirt. Woven Mohinders slides. He looked very handsome.

Miles crossed his legs and smiled at me.

So. You’re clean. You’re beautiful. How do you feel? Are you hungry?

Well, I said. Can I be honest?

Of course Brooke.

I don’t have much appetite. I’m pretty fucking nervous. This has been….a lot.

No, I know. Of course it has. It must feel insane. Let me lay it so you can process. It will take a bit for you to download. Then you can have time to think. Cool?

Cool.

Miles took a beat, nodding, like he was rehearsing the script in his head.

Alright, he said. It’s very simple. Through my relationship with Bear I’ve discovered a way to live out my wildest fantasies. Those fantasies involve seeing women trained, fucked and dominated by a massive cock. But it’s more than just the sex that turns me on. It’s the worship. It’s the power dynamics. It’s the command and respect a large cock possesses simply by existing. Would you agree with this?

I nodded. Oh yes. Absolutely.

My financial situation is such that I can afford to spend time pursuing this…fascination. In fact I’ve been pursuing it ever since I met Bear. I’ve been watching him, filming, working behind the scenes. We have an amazing partnership. And I’m ready to take it to the next level. Of course I could make a fortune with a website where Bear’s the star. Big cock porn. Huge cock porn. Sure it’s amazing. But it’s been done. My idea is something else. Something new. Fresh. There’s just one thing I’m missing.

He waited for a moment, expectantly. But I didn’t know the answer.

I’m missing my female lead. All of these women that I’ve filmed over the years, they’re just toys. Playthings for Bear. None of them have a deep unshakable understanding of the philosophy behind huge cock worship. None of them are capable, mentally, of inhabiting the role I need. It’s crazy, believe me. There have been hundreds. They’ve all fallen short.

Miles wrapped prosciutto around a slice of cheese, chewed and swallowed.

But I’m sitting here with you, Brooke, because that search is now ended.

You mean….with me?

Miles didn’t smile.

Yes, Brooke. With you.

My proposition is this: move into my house, learn to serve Bear, submit yourself fully to his power & dominance, allow me to document the entire process, and you will come to know pleasure, fulfillment and wealth beyond your wildest dreams.

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t say anything.

Before you say anything Brooke, just understand this: Bear’s needs are complex, and so are mine. This will require you to relinquish much of what you know about ego, sex and love. This will be a total re-shaping of who you are as a woman. But I can promise you, the joy and satisfaction and freedom waiting for you on the other side will be worth every effort. Your life will change completely. You will never go back to the girl you were. But you won’t want to. I truly believe you’re everything we’ve been searching for. A true Size Queen ready to be trained who can understand the attention and worship a man like Bear deserves. There’s so much power waiting for Brooke. Learning to surrender is the ultimate power.

Miles sat back and sighed.

Ok. That’s it. That’s my pitch. I know this is a lot to take on. I just hope you’ll think on what you’ve seen here and consider -

Yes.

…my offer…

Yes. I’m saying yes.

The words jumped out of my mouth before I could even think.

You’re saying yes?

Yeah…holy fuck…yeah I am.

Now Miles started to laugh.

Really???

Yes, yes, yes. Fuck. Yes. I want this.

Because I didn’t even think that would work honestly, I was practicing that all in the mirror and I didn’t really expect…really???

I told you! Yes!

You don’t want to sleep on it?

Man you really suck at negotiating. I just told you I’m fucking in.

Miles jumped up. Come over here then.

I stood up. Miles wrapped his arms around me.

I can’t tell you how happy I am Brooke. This is everything to me. This is going to be beyond your wildest dreams. Both of our dreams.

I hugged him back. My heart was racing. I could hardly hear what he said to me. I couldn’t believe I was agreeing to his. Who was I? What was I going to become?

He stood back and looked me over, stroked my cheek.

There’s just one thing I have to ask you Miles.

Sure, he said. Anything.

How come you like watching Bear fuck women? Aren’t you gay?

Miles laughed out loud.

Brooke what does that even mean? If it means that I love huge cock, that I love seeing women worship his size, that I love the power he commands - then yeah I guess I’m gay. But I think it goes a lot deeper than that. And I think that’s something you’ll come to understand. Human sexuality….it’s beyond quaint labels.

Fair enough, I said. Sorry if that’s rude or weird to ask.

No no. Nothing is off the table. That’s the only way this is going to work. Everything laid out.

Miles reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black pouch. He unlaced the knot.

I was hoping you’d say yes, he said. So I brought this with me.

Miles removed a simple leather collar with a small brass ring and set it in the palm of his hand.

This collar is symbolic of your acceptance of my offer and the commencement of your training. As you learn and grow and overcome obstacles in this program you will earn more ornate collars. Last night you had a sample of what’s to come when you felt the gold collar around your throat, but you haven’t reached that level yet. Of course you couldn’t take Bear’s full cock, but one day you may. And on that day you’ll have earned the right to wear the collar fit for a true queen.

Miles stepped behind me and fastened the collar around my neck. The brass ring was cool against my throat. I shivered to realize what it meant. I was property. I was owned.

Fuck. I was immensely aroused.

Miles handed me a glass of champagne and we stepped to the edge of the roof looking out towards the shimmering blue Atlantic.

A toast for what’s to come Brooke. You’ve exceeded even my wildest expectations.

Our glasses clinked. We drank.

Now go home for the night. I’ll send a car for you in the morning. We can start to sort out the logistics of your move, deal with some housekeeping, and then we can continue our history lesson in the Panopticon. Sound good?

I nodded. I have go home and look in the mirror just to make sure this is all real, I said.

Oh honey. If this feels strange, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Welcome to the Mystery.