Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde whisker, brownish centre, 32C breasts with permanently rear nipples ( have been my whole life ), and a shave cunt. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well trained obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've interpret my some of my early posts about my journey finding out who I am and what my needs are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me repeat a niggling of the introduction. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at least 2 hours a day. She seemed to have misunderstood and asked how many days a workweek and when I said every day she paused, wrote something in my chart and told me I was"oversexed ”. I asked if that was a trouble and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my liveliness and told her it wasn't a job. She didn't ask any to a greater extent questions, but I suspect she realized that explained the various gull and bruises in buck private country of my body.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like variety and my sexual appetence is almost insatiate so I need to see different people for dissimilar experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was finely until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested cocksure which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 negative tests on three fork twenty-four hour period. This is a good problem ! I've taste phone, telecasting, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with someone to orgasm. So I thought I'd write down some of my experiences of being a Sub and share them. After reading the wonderful and attentive comments people left me on my prior military post, I am so glad you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been cathartic for me. I received various requests to explain the strict respect preparation methods that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get license and he said I could publish about the first deterrent example of my training only, just to pass on you an melodic theme of what techniques he used but the rest I am not allowed to plowshare with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To start, let me reach you the larger picture. I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally strict. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too strict for her, but she thought he would be a right fit for me. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me evidence you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of punishment over a long menstruum of time. This mail service is about the first example of my education. Note that any figure are made up but the story is true.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Luther"at his star sign early on a Monday morning. I made trusted I was there exactly on time, arriving early but ringing the doorbell at the exact fourth dimension he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about what I had heard, but also a bit scared given the comment my Friend had made about him being too strict for her. When he opened the door I saw he was tall and well built with John Brown hair and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably previous than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing nonchalant clothes, sweat trouser and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most aphrodisiacal clothing and underclothing wanting to cause sure it would delight him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to come in ; I looked around at his planetary house it was very advanced and immaculate. He asked"you do know that I am very strict and demand complete obedience from my Subs"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to keep up him and led me down a long stairway into the cellar.

Luther casually said, conduct off all of your clothes you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me enquire how farseeing this was going to go, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his next command. I looked around the basement and there were to a greater extent device and tools than I could ever imagine. I recognized some of them, but others were foreign to me and I couldn't tell what they were for although I would eventually get wind about all of them later in my training. There was a padded bench near the middle of the room and Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had bond at the incline for my arms and at the merchant ship for my legs. I lay down on the judiciary and placed my arms and legs where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my sleeve were straight out at my sides and my legs were spread across-the-board apart, locking the judiciary into that position. There was a large box next to the bench with heaps of rope in it which Luther reached into and pulled out one piece ; I could see they were numbered so he knew which one to use for what. He proceeded to tie every inch of my consistency from my waistline up to my axillary cavity firmly to the bench, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of knots and loops to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more ropes and tied my arms and legs tightly to the bench attachments. The circle were tight enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so tight that they cut off the circulation. By the fourth dimension he was done I was so excited lying there completely helpless I could feel my pussy start to moisten in anticipation.

Martin Luther rolled over a table and locked the wheels so that it was positioned above my left shoulder next to my head. He placed a large container of what looked like a sports drink on the table and sweep a metal straw over my head so that it was positioned directly above my backtalk. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is of import so pay attending. You need to guide a sip of this every ten minutes or you will get dehydrated. remove a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the chaff was so long I thought I would give to suck up hard on it to get any liquidness but it actually was easy, all I had to do was heighten my head slightly and sip on it to get a swallow. He wheeled over a device that I was associate with because one of my early Doms had one very much like it. It was a latex dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a rack on the gimmick ; I knew the device had a motor which would spin out the wheel causing the dildo to move back and Forth, basically a fucking machine. The rod also had an anal chew hanging from it on a steel Ernst Boris Chain, which I had not seen before. Martin Luther removed a large tubing of sex lube from his pocket, spread the sassing of my pussy all-encompassing, pressed the tube into my pussy and squeezed a huge quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the English ; then did the Sami with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to gift him any reason to question my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the whole twist forward pushing the dildo into my pussy, which caused me to moan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal plug into my ass. Luther took two wire with launch area on the ends of them and attached one to each slope of the fleshy mound above my slit. He explained that the pads were sensors and when he turned the gimmick on it would sense any trend which in good turn would cause it to move ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the machine would sleep together me and the more movement the sensing element detected the faster it would push up. I was confused at this item ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the intent was.



Luther brought over a poll that had a solid base and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a wand vibrator which he positioned directly between my legs ; adjusting it so it was leaning firmly against my clit. He then brought a tripod over with a camera attached that had a conducting wire running across the floor and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the fucking simple machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my pussy and the anal male plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately feel my clit scratch to season ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few proceedings my button was really intemperately and throb ; my body started to tremble which caused the device to start fucking me with the dildo slowly. The Sir Ernst Boris Chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The dull movement of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full weight unit against my button made me moan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too much for me and I came hard with my hips thrusting up and down ; this caused the roll in the hay simple machine to motivate really fast thrusting cryptical inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal retentive plug deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my climax subsided and the simple machine slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to take hold still. Luther said"expert, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the stairs saying"I'm going to go to mold now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how hanker"later"was going to be.

I took a foresightful drink from the stalk, being very careful not to impress any part of my eubstance but my forefront. I was OK and able to loosen for a little while, but then that vibrator started to make me pop to tremble again which set off the nooky machine and I found myself repeating another tenacious hard coming. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to focus on that and not my engorged throbbing clit, but it didn't subject what I did because about every 10 to 15 minutes I came again. This went on for over two minute repeating the same sequence of shakiness, getting my slit and ass fucked, and having long firmly orgasms. My snatch was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was assuredness, I did recollect to retain imbibing through the husk to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow move the vibrator off my clit I could make this stop. So I tried to use my pelvic girdle to squeeze the vibrator off to one slope. This was a big mistake. When I moved my hips hard to fight the vibrator the auto started thrusting fast and oceanic abyss inside my puss and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my clit which made me cum very voiceless and long again. When my orgasm subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my breast pressing against the rope that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 time of day of repeated sexual climax, I was getting really tired and my puss was swollen and sore but these were electric devices and there was no way they would stop, so I had to accept the fact that this was going to go on until Martin Luther returned and I had no idea when that would be. After another hour I had drank so much from the straw I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and concur it in. fountainhead this too had exactly the opposite outcome than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking motorcar which made me cum hard again ; this time with a squirting orgasm which is something I never experienced before. As stock and sore as I was, that squirting climax was intense and I was really aroused which did bear the incontrovertible force of making my pussy succus flow so my kitty was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the straw. If I was going to deliver to cum many more sentence I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more metre and some of them were squirting sexual climax, every boldness ending in my body was tingling and now each time I orgasmed my middle would roll back into my head. I screamed, I cried, I begged to urinate it block off, but there was no one there to get a line me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my sexual appetite was insatiable, I was clearly awry as I had gone far beyond anything I could have ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed ; I didn't know how much more of this I could take without losing my mind.

I haven't mentioned this in my early Post because it runs counter to the image of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my female parent enrolled me in a taekwondo dojo when I was Pres Young so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the rank of sec Dan so I have a groovy deal of self discipline and body dominance. I reached deep into my training and forced my torso as shopworn as it was to become inflexible. I meditated and slowed my breathing to calm my consistence as much as possible. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so toilsome wired now after all these years to cum unvoiced when stimulated and I could feel my body protrude to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clit. I couldn't hold back any longer and I came again long and hard as the fucking machine thrust deep into my cunt and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the political machine making me cum over and over again.

Wearily I looked up at the clock seeing another 90 minutes had passed. I had been there for almost 7 60 minutes now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the thought of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the door unfold and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a word he shut off the vibrator and fucking simple machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal plug pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the board. Martin Luther helped me first sit up which made me lightheaded ; then he helped me stand holding my arm and waist until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a drinking glass and chrome shower stall in the recession of the elbow room and told me to get cleaned up and to amount upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the shower and saw there was a table next to it. On the board were a towel and my dress all neatly folded with my dress stacked in a batch. I got in the rain shower and turned the water on, there was a trade name new bar of liquid ecstasy and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my foresighted fuzz with it as I got dressed. I dried my tomentum as much as I could with the towel and then folded it neatly as it had been placing it back on the table.

My pussy and ass were so tender climbing those stairs was atrocious, but there were handrails on both sides and I managed to drag myself to the top. I looked around saw where the kitchen was and walked in. Martin Luther pointed to the table which had four chairs but only one billet background and told me to sit where the place setting was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yogurt and a fruit smoothie since early this sunrise so I was really hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled eggs and toast in straw man of me. He then put a cup of herb tea tea and an assortment of low jars of jam plus one of honey in presence of me. I was practically drooling when Martin Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this meal was carefully planned to revive me ; it had protein, starch, moolah, and a cool off tea. I finished everything on my plate and drank all of the tea which I had sweetened with the dear. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting opposite me at the table sipping what looked the like Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther suspiration as he put the glass he was holding down on the board. He said"Brandy, your performance today was average at best. There are 10 lessons each one heavily than the one prior and you need to surmount each before moving on to the next. The first base example is to teach you to be able-bodied to assure your soundbox even under duress. So before I answer your question, let me ask you if you want to commit to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a import but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am delight with you. Come back tomorrow at the Lapp fourth dimension and you will repeat this lesson until you learn complete ego control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the time to teach me ”.

Martin Luther escorted me to the room access and I walked only as far as the corner of the block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to walk all the way family and hailed a cab. When I got home I immediately filled a bag of ice and sat down with it between my legs, thinking what had I just committed to ? But I did go back the next day and the day after that ; by the eye of the third day I had mastered my outset lesson and could remain static even under the most intense sexual climax. Luther was proud of and told me to aim one day off before we would go my second lesson. I was both eager and dire, remembering he had said each lesson was harder than the prior one. This is as a good deal as I'm allowed to share so this story ends here, but I did nail all 10 deterrent example and as I said in the commencement of this spot it is not something I would commend to anyone not capable to address a lot of punishment over a tenacious period of time .