The Master Of Submission

Part 17

Jack let the other subs enter the classroom first, listening to whistles and gasps. Anxiously, Jack walked into the room to silence. Jack kept his eyes on the floor. He didn't need to see their judgmental stares. This was what he wanted. He headed straight for his cushion in front of Kate's desk. Only to have a crop move into his way to stop him. Jack reluctantly raised his head up a bit more, feeling the crop move slowly up his chest. Jack kept his eyes on the floor, swallowing as the crop trailed up his neck to just under his jaw. The crop firmly pressed against his jaw and he turned his head. Reluctantly, facing Kate he let his eyes rise up to meet hers. Her head was tilted to the side taking in his appearance with her eyes, until she met his eyes and let out a suggestive whistle. 

The crop lowered and he dropped his head again, while Kate told someone lustfully. "I don't know about you... but I can't keep my eyes off him". Jack nervously moved to take his seat. He didn't know why he felt so self-conscious about how he looked. Approaching the cushion, he stopped cold as a hand reached out into his line of sight. He recognized that hand anywhere. Mark. Mark's fingers curled around one of the black straps forming the X over his chest. Jack felt his heart skip and closed his eyes. He could just imagine what Mark was thinking about the way he looked. Mark's fingers brushed up his skin as they followed the strap up to his shoulder. Mark's grip tightened on the strap, pulling him closer. He felt Mark lean over his other shoulder to whisper close to his ear in a deep buttery voice. "Daddy likes".

Jack's cheeks burned hot, he was really happy for the mask. Mark released the strap, trailing his knuckles down Jack's shoulder to his wrist. Jack shivered from the sensation and quickly took his seat on the cushion. Kate selected another group of four and sent them out to get their gear. The moment they left, Kate crossed her legs, telling everyone wickedly. "Now since our first group is back. Let's go over what they missed". Jack got up the courage to look up as Kate told them all bluntly. "I had been telling the class that everyone believes the Master has control... but that isn't true. The Master's power comes from the sub. The Master only gets pleasure out of it, if the sub is having fun. So, how does a sub accomplish this"?

A few hands shot up into the air, including Trevor. However, Kate picked a random sub to answer. The sub stood up, telling everyone cheerfully. "They express this through body language and attitude". Jack glanced up at Mark with a small smirk that Mark wouldn't see under the mask. Mark had his arms crossed over his chest, giving him a wicked smile. Attitude wasn't their problem. Kate drew attention back to herself as she answered with a evil grin. "Exactly. Simple actions can be the most provocative thing a person can do. Why do you think exotic dancers make good money? It's all about what you say with your body. Anyone wanna give an example"? No one moved. Kate surprised him by pointing her crop at the door, saying casually. "Well, now that he was just let out for lunch. I'll let him show you".

Jack glanced toward the door as a person suddenly entered. Kate pulled her legs up to sit cross legged on the desk as she told them all. "I tried explaining it and no one got it. So, I requested him here to show you. Ben here is our academy's top dog this year. Sadly, the other group is going to miss this". Trevor straightened up as Ben stood before the class, bowing his head to Kate and Mark. Jack straightened up himself. Ben was the top dog here? He was sure that comment was meant to offend Trevor. Kate smiled brightly at Ben, asking curiously. "When you're ready, Ben". Ben faced the subs, then gave her a nod. Kate pressed something on her desk and music began to pump through the speakers in the top corners of the room.

Jack watched Ben closely. He was pretty sure that he knew what Kate had been talking about, but he wanted to see it. The moment Ben started dancing, Jack got the message loud and clear. Ben could move his hips better than most belly dancers he had seen, causing his long tail to flow with his every spin and moment. Ben was confident and knew how to how to use his hands and eyes to keep you from looking away. Ben flipped gracefully into a push up, flashing Jack a wink, before jerking his legs up to sway his hips. Then practically doing a handstand to flip back onto his feet. He got a few whistles and cheers from the other subs. Jack wondered if he was a gymnast or a stripper. He couldn't explain his skill otherwise. He danced in such a way that could get a man pregnant.

For Ben's finish he dropped to his knees, leaning back with his legs spread and head tilted back with a lusty grin. Kate chuckled, cutting the music as she told them. "As you can see. You can get a pretty strong reaction without saying a word. It starts with confidence. If you believe you are sexy, than your Master will. You set the mood and your Master helps you amplify the effect. The world can think your ugly or call you a freak, but that doesn't matter. The only persons opinion that matters is your Master's. You do this for them. No one else. We will get more into this later. After lunch". Ben swung his leg when he stood up, flashing everyone a look at how tight his leather pants were around his ass. Not caring that his tail swung out inches from hitting someone.

The group of subs returned and Kate clapped her hands, saying over the rush of excitement told their looks. "Alright, go on out to lunch! I'll send the next group out for their gear after"! Subs began to rush to their feet, heading to the door as they chatted with excitement. Others shook hands with Ben and chatted with him for a bit. Jack slowly climbed to his feet, but found himself watching Trevor. Trevor was standing next to him, staring at Ben with a weird look that Jack couldn't read. Did he see Ben as a threat? A rival to his top dog status? A few subs finally moved away from Ben and Trevor shifted very slightly. Jack felt Mark's warm hand slide over his shoulder, but he couldn't take his eyes off Trevor. Trevor was so unsettled by something.

Ben turned in their direction, winking at Jack before Kate wrapped an arm around Ben's shoulders to lead him out. In that second, Trevor looked back at him with a look of pure fury. A chill rippled down Jack's back as Trevor let out a low growl and stormed out the door. Mark rubbed Jack's shoulders, whispering casually. "You sure do know how to draw attention to yourself, Jack". Jack bit his lower lips nervously. Now that Mark mentioned it, he couldn't help thinking... Was Trevor jealous of him because he was getting Ben's attention? Mark broke his train of thought, when he moved in front of him. Mark lifted his chin with a finger, telling him in a lusty voice. "You certainly got mine. I don't know if I'm going to be able to watch you after lunch... Not when I wanna take you home".

Mark brushed a thumb up under the mask to run over his cheek, then lead him out to the main hall. Jack stayed close as subs ate at tables and chatted loudly. While a few subs sat with their Masters and happily chatted with them. Mark pointed to a seat for him to take, ordering him sweetly. "Stay here. I'll get your food". Jack didn't argue. He just obediently sat down in the chair. Taking the moment to observe a few subs and their Masters he tried to relax. The Master's were feeding their pets much like Mark had showed him at home. He could do this. Donny approached him from behind, tapping his shoulder with a hooved hand as he commented happily. "Nice gear, pup". Jack nodded, suddenly noticing a Master in a security uniform standing with Donny.

Donny's Master wasn't looking at him to his relief though. Mark approached with a tray, asking Donny's Master politely. "Trouble, Walden"? Walden pointed across the room, snapping out. "Can you believe that asshole? What Master eats before their pet"?! Jack leaned back a bit to see around Donny to the table. Declan was seated at a table eating so elegantly. While Trevor was kneeling on the floor beside him, waiting patiently as he stared into his empty bowl. Mark set the tray down, taking a seat beside Jack as he answered. "Apparently him". Walden opened a wrapped to what looked like a granola bar, holding it up for Donny to eat. Donny pushed his mask up a bit to eat it and Jack realized he should do the same too.

Mark set to work cutting up a slice of pineapple pizza into small squares. Then stabbed a piece with a fork to hold up for Jack to eat. Curiously, Jack raised an eyebrow, asking Mark softly. "Master? You hate pineapple pizza". Mark picked off the pineapple from his own slice to put on a few of Jack's cut pieces, answering sweetly. "But you don't". Jack's cheeks flushed as he leaned in to take the food off Mark's fork. The way Mark grinned at him made his heart skip a beat. It was moments like these that made him love him. To Be Continued...