Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently put up nipples ( have been my totally life ), and a climb puss … yes, I got tired of shaving and waxed myself damn that hurts. I've been a Sub most my life story although I didn't know it for quite a while. I do favour men, but I am now a very well civilise obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've read my some of my other place about my journey finding out who I am and what my motivation are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me ingeminate a petty of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to throw sex and I told her at least 2 hours a day. She seemed to have misunderstood and asked how many 24-hour interval a week 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 problem and she said only if it interferes with your sprightliness. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my life and told her it wasn't a trouble. She didn't ask any more question, but I suspect she realized that explained the assorted marks and bruises in private sphere of my physical structure.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like motley and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see dissimilar people for unlike experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was all right 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 had no symptoms I tested incontrovertible which means I had to remain in quarantine until I had 3 negative tests on three assort 24-hour interval. So if you've read my latest Post"Brandy Returns to the cattle farm"you'll know I'm detached again and have been making the rounds with all of my Doms and Femdoms to live up to the pent up sexual desires from being quarantined so long. After writing about two of my Femdom experiences I realized that I really like being with girls almost as much as I do men, so I've spent a secure deal of prison term with 3 of my Femdoms ; one of which gave me a new extreme experience that I may save about in a later office.



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 good fit for me. She was definitely rectify about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me secern you is not a class I'd recommend to anyone not able to address a lot of penalization over a tenacious geological period of time. My Doms all know about this now and use it to ensure I cum when, and only when, they want me to. But this is not what this situation is about. Now that I no longer need to place as an outlet for my needs, I've decided to do it occasionally just for fun. So this C. W. Post is about how I can be very bad and tease men even though I am a Sub. notation that any epithet are made up but the narrative is true up. Also, I've intentionally omitted all of our tattoos and piercings so that everyone I write about can rest anonymous.



I am very salutary at maths and am very favourable to possess a great job in a major party located in the Financial District of Manhattan, NYC. I live close enough that it's just a reasonably short subway drive with no transportation to get from the place at the end of my occlusion to one that is two blocks from where my bureau is. This military post is about what I sometimes wear upon and do around the office ; at least did do before they locked most of it down and now almost all of us are working from domicile indefinitely. But that's OK because I can spend the time I used to use getting dressed for employment and commuting to see Sir Thomas More of my Doms.

The organization I work in is comprised of almost all men except for me and one other woman who has been there a long time. I made it clear in the very beginning when I started working there that I don't date anyone that I work with and over time even though several asked me out anyway, they have come to consent that. Of track they don't know why, but I certainly can't have anyone I work with happen out what I enjoy as a Sub since I know men talk about their sexual feat and Word would spread quickly leaving me with a huge problem to sell with. However, that doesn't mean I don't return them a little point now and then at what they are missing out on.

I have two preferred way of teasing the men in my office. First I have this very cozy fitting navy dress that is low cut and comes down to just above my knee. When I wear this clothes with a sheer bra, everyone can see my permanently set up teat stand out and the curvature of by breasts. I pretend not to remark when they stare at me as I walk by. The second is more open and really is over the top when it comes to even what I'd consider flirting. I have an emerald super acid dress that fits comfortably, but it only comes down to my mid-thigh. I wear a thong with this clothes and when I know person is watching I'll find a reason to crouch over to progress to for a single file or dissemble I dropped something and orbit to pick it up. When I bend over, my dress slides all the way up to the top of my coffin nail, exposing my thong leaving very little to the imaginativeness. Sometimes I even"accidently"slide the thong between the rim of my pussy first which leaves almost cipher to the mental imagery. Many times I've stood up and turned around to see a guy staring at me with a revealing jut in his pant. They always turn and walk away quickly, but I really relish knowing that they want me and can only guess what they are thinking they would do with me. Little did they know if I could I would take loved to be a Sub at oeuvre and let them all do whatever they wanted to me, but alas that would end my life history forever.



Now don't get me wrong, despite me being what I overheard one guy call a"tool minx ”, I am very popular around the office. It's not just that men find me very attractive ; I'm also very mixer and outgoing. I almost always go out with them when invited to group issue like luncheon, dinner or after work drinks. I enjoy their fellowship and they seem to chouse for position to try to get my attention and talking to me whenever we're away from the office. Even in the office I'm respected as even though I'm just an relate I am a top performer and always do more than my share of work ; plus leave to facilitate others if they get backlogged. So what happened future came as a complete surprise to me.



One day my manager Frank called me in his function. weenie and I knew each other well ; he was the one who hired me. Frank was always very prissy to me, and he and his ex-wife even took me to a really nice dinner for my 25th birthday. Frank worked harder than all of us, almost always there before we got to ferment in the sunup and also still there when that last mortal left ; plus he would also often come in on weekends. He was clearly in job to make married person soon and I know he had aspirations to become a Senior cooperator. Unfortunately he left his wife alone too much and after Sir Thomas More than 15 year of man and wife she had multiple affairs and they wound up getting divorced. Frank asked me to sit down and held in his hand a single flat solid of paper that he had removed from my human Resources folder. He said,"Brandy I have received a complaint signed by several of your fellow saying that you dress inappropriately and that this needs to stop ”. I was stunned ; I couldn't believe they would take in done this to me. I too had calling aspirations ; maybe not Senior Partner but I always received an prominent performance rating and believed I could easily go a collaborator some day. But this varsity letter in my file would likely retard or even prevent that, so I needed to think fast.

I hatched an idea quickly, it was going to be a despairing move on my division but I was hoping if I moved quickly sufficiency I could take in this go away. I asked to see the letter and Frank told me I could not because it was confidential. I said to frank"I'm sorry I offended anyone, but I didn't know there was a dress code"to which Frank responded"well, there's not a formal written dress code but according to what is in this letter you knowingly have been exposing yourself inappropriately to multiple people in our group."So far this was going as planned, but the next step would be essential. I said,"I want to issue a dinner gown open apology to anyone I offended and I know exactly where it should be posted."Frank replied"Brandy, that's not necessary"but I had already stood up and opened the threshold saying"let me express you the spot I'd like to carry it."dog hesitated but decided to humor me, put the letter down and got up to pursue me. I led frank all the way down the manse to the very back of the office and opened the room access to a room with filing locker. I opened the door and hot dog walked in first, after I entered I closed the door and quietly locked it behind me. I pointed to a foresighted low two drawer filing locker and pointed over the top of it and said"smell there, I think that's the utter position ”. wienerwurst turned to front at it and when he did I quickly slid the arm of my wearing apparel and bra strap off my berm and pulled my dress and bra down fully exposing my knocker. Frank started to say"Brandy, I don't understand why you think"but as he turned around he saw me standing there with my titty exposed and lost data track of what he was saying.

Frank said"Brandy, what are you doing ? ! ”, but by the time he finished that sentence I had already dropped to my knees and pinned him against the cabinet ; quickly removing his smash then pulling his pants and boxers down to his ankles. By the sentence Frank realized what was happening I already had his peter in my backtalk and was sucking on it while I stroked his prick. dog was a orotund man probably over 6 animal foot tall 220 lbs in his early 40's, he had been an athlete in college many class before but he was still fairly solid and very strong. His pecker matched the rest of him and although not huge was much larger than average and barely fit in my mouth. He grabbed my nous and initially started to push me away but I suspect wiener hadn't had sex since his divorce over a year ago and the pleasure was too lots for him to make me intercept. So he just held my head between his helping hand sighed deeply and let me suck on his tool, rubbing his shaft with both script and flicking my knife against the sensitive position right under the drumhead of his dick. Once Frank's peter was fully erect in my oral fissure I took one mitt and I slipped my panties off down to my knees then took his cock out of my mouth.

I stood up still holding his turncock, slipped off my shoes and panty and turned him around. I sat on the filing cabinet cabinet and spread my legs encompassing saying"I don't think rules are meaningful if they don't have import. I think you're going to have to hump me so that I understand why the dress code is so of import"and with that I wrapped my legs around Frank pulling him toward me and guiding his cock into my wet cunt. Despite already being wet I had to pull hard to get his large stopcock inside my pussycat and could palpate it stretching me wide. Without saying a word Frank grabbed my waist and started to screw me slowly at first and then as his cock became more lubricated with my juices he moved a little faster but clearly had learned a lot about how to fuck properly with his many years of experience. I stuffed my scanty in my mouth to muffle my moaning so no one would hear me as Frank continued to stroke the interior of my pussy with his turgid rooster. Frank's cock was so large it pressed hard on my g-spot and the way he stroked it moving slowly back and Forth River made my body tremble with pleasure.

I took my panties out of my mouth and breathlessly said"if you think I need to orgasm just say ‘ cum ’, but if you don't I will keep myself"; then I stuffed my panties back in my mouth, leaned back and started moaning again. wiener just kept fucking me slow and unshakable for a several minutes, I wasn't even certain he heard what I had said until he took his right hand off my shank and still holding me firmly with his left hand he pressed two finger firmly on my clit and rubbed it fast. I moaned very loudly, the panties barely suppressing the sound as my organic structure shook with delight. Finally Frank said"cum"and instantly my altogether body went rigid and then began to convulse with an vivid orgasm. Frank had paused fucking me, but continued to rub my clit fast and concentrated making me require to holler in hug drug ; instead I bit down hard on my scanty and made a strange guttural consonant sound that I had never done before. I suspected his ex-wife Joanne had taught him how to do this.

frankfurter waited until my orgasm subsided and putting his proper hand back on my waist resumed fucking me slow and firm as he had before. My chest was heaving from cumming so hard and his cock was still stroking my g-spot sending niggling jar of pleasure through my body. By fucking me slowly he was able-bodied to last a foresightful clip before I felt his rate beak up and began fucking me surd and fast. He was breathing fast and hard ; I was sure he was going to cum any moment and hoped he would enjoin me to cum again, but instead he suddenly pulled his cock out of my snatch. I quickly realized I never told him it was OK for him to cum inside me, so I dropped to my stifle, grabbed his putz, put it in my mouth and started sucking hard while I rubbed the shaft backbreaking and fast. It took only seconds before I heard Frank cry out so loudly I was afraid individual would try him and I felt the first of all shot of cum hit the backbone of my throat. I stopped sucking but squeezed his balls gently while squeezing and pulling the gibe of his peter each time he ejaculated ; milking every drop I could get out of him. He came a lot and filled my mouth with that strong sticky and tasty fluid I loved so a great deal. I slid his prick out of my sassing and looking up at him showed him my sassing full of his cum, then I closed my mouth and swallowed every drop and opened my backtalk again to depict him it was now empty. Frank was looking at me with a combination of intense pleasure and bemusement ; I suspect what I had just done was ruled off limits by ex-wifey Joanne and I had given him a new experience. Still I wasn't done with him yet ; I was still holding his pecker and I ran both hands from the bottom to the top of the quill squeezing tightly until the hold out drip of cum dripped from the tip of his shaft. I licked up that cum eagerly swallowing it and then licked his intact cock until it was clean from my kitty-cat succus ; then I dried his hammer with my scanty and removed my men allowing it to attend in forepart of me.



I really wanted more ; I wanted Frank to lather my target with his belt until it burned and then bonk my kitty-cat hard this time cumming inside me, but I knew I had pushed my luck as far as I could go and let Frank get out up his pant without saying anything. I sat on the file cabinet and spread my peg blanket so hotdog could get one upright stopping point expression at my wet pussy which was now gaping open from his large cock ; then I slid my damp panties on and slipped my shoes back on stood up and straightened my dress. I said"I think we should forget separately just so no one sees us together and he nodded ”. hotdog left first and I waited a twosome of hour using my finger to roll out out my whisker as I waited. I then left the way and went to Frank's post, the room access was opened and I went in closing the door behind me and sat down.



Frank started to apologize saying"Brandy, I'm really sorry things got out of hand back there it's just been so long since Joanne left and I ”, but I cut him off and said"hotdog, I'm not sure what you're talking about. I thought we had a very productive and master direction seance where you helped guide me in advancing my career. In fact, I'm sure that's what it was and if anyone were to say differently I would strongly discord ”. wiener thanked me and said"about this varsity letter, it was Norma who instigated this and I'm for certain she pressured a few of the others to sign it ”, then turned around and dropped it in the paper shredder next to his credence saying"I've looked into it and I find it to be unwarranted, so I'm going to ignore it. Oh and you can outwear whatever you want at work as long as you continue to perform your job s well as you have been ”. Now it was my round to give thanks frank which I did, then asked"why do you think Norma would pen that alphabetic character ?"; she was the only other woman in the part and I didn't think I did anything to offend her. Frank explained Norma had been there much farsighted than me and I was clearly more gifted than her, plus she was overjealous of all of the attention the men paid to me and not her. I had never even considered that. I stood up and told wienerwurst I was happy he was delight with me.



I left frank's spot and went back to my desk and tried to work, but I found it hard to concentrate thinking about weenie and all of the thing we could have done in the decently place and time. I did drive it to heart that Norma felt threatened by me and asked her to have a drink with me the next night. We did go out and had a friendly schmoose over drinks ; I made it a point to induce sure whenever she was nearby and there were a grouping of guy rope around me to call her over and make her voice of the conversation. Over time Norma and I became friends, so it all worked out in the end. And yes, I now have set of new rig to wear to work to tease apart and ram my manlike colleagues to distraction ; assuming we ever get to go back to work in the business office again .