Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blond hair, dark-brown heart, 32C breasts with permanently erect mamilla ( have been my whole life ), and a shaved pussy. 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 read my some of my early spot about my journeying finding out who I am and what my indigence are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me double a petty of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at least 2 hour a day. She seemed to feature misunderstood and asked how many Day a hebdomad 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 life history. I almost laughed as it is my preferent part of my lifespan and told her it wasn't a trouble. She didn't ask any more questions, but I suspect she realized that explained the assorted marks and bruise in private sphere of my body.



I have respective Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like assortment and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable 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 fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 mean solar day and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested plus which means now I have to persist in quarantine until I have 3 negatively charged tests on three sort days. This is a serious trouble ! I've tried earphone, video, 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 paying attention commentary people left me on my anterior posts, I am so happy you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been cathartic for me. I received several request to explain the strict respect training method that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get license and he said I could write about the first object lesson of my training only, just to move over you an mind of what techniques he used but the rest I am not allowed to ploughshare with anyone. So that is what this history is about.



To bug out, let me turn over you the expectant movie. I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally rigorous. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too hard-and-fast for her, but she thought he would be a good fit for me. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on statement which let me state you is not a row I'd recommend to anyone not capable to manage a lot of punishment over a long catamenia of time. This berth is about the first gear example of my training. Note that any names are made up but the story is true.



I had made organization to forgather my new Dom"Luther"at his home early on a Mon morning. I made surely I was there exactly on clock time, arriving ahead of time but ringing the bell at the exact time 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 protagonist had made about him being too strict for her. When he opened the door I saw he was tall and well built with chocolate-brown hair and centre. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing casual dress, sweat gasp and a T-shirt. I had put on some of my most aphrodisiac vesture and underwear wanting to make for sure it would please him, but now I began to inquire if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to come up in ; I looked around at his house it was very modern and immaculate. He asked"you do experience that I am very nonindulgent and requirement complete obedience from my Subs"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to follow him and led me down a yearn stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, contain off all of your clothes you're not going to necessitate them today. The way he said"today"made me wonder how prospicient this was going to last, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his future command. I looked around the basement and there were to a greater extent devices and shaft 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 read about all of them later in my breeding. There was a lard judiciary near the middle of the room and Luther told me to lie down on it. The judiciary had attachments at the sides for my arms and at the hind end for my legs. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and ramification where they appeared to go. Martin Luther came over and adjusted the judiciary so my implements of war were straight out at my sides and my legs were bed covering wide apart, locking the workbench into that locating. There was a large box next to the bench with circumstances 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 physical structure from my waist up to my armpits firmly to the bench, when he got to my bosom he used a combination of knots and iteration to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four to a greater extent ropes and bond my arms and ramification tightly to the bench adherence. The ropes were tight enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so plastered that they cut off the circulation. By the prison term he was done I was so energise lying there completely helpless I could feel my pussy starting line to moisten in expectancy.

Luther rolled over a board and locked the steering wheel so that it was positioned above my pass on shoulder next to my head. He placed a large container of what looked like a variation drink on the tabular array and swung a metallic straw over my head so that it was positioned directly above my backtalk. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is important so pay attention. You need to take 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 straw was so foresightful I thought I would have to blow hard on it to get any liquid but it actually was well-situated, all I had to do was raise my head word slightly and sip on it to get a potable. He wheeled over a device that I was familiar with because one of my former Doms had one very much like it. It was a rubber-base paint dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a wheel on the device ; I knew the device had a motor which would spin the wheel causing the dildo to move back and Forth River, basically a fucking political machine. The rod also had an anal stopper hanging from it on a steel Chain, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a large electron tube of sex lube from his pocket, spread the brim of my pussycat wide, pressed the tube into my pussy and squeezed a huge quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the slope ; then did the Saami with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to yield him any reason to question my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the all device 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 telegram with pads on the terminal of them and attached one to each side of the fleshy mound above my pussy. He explained that the launchpad were sensors and when he turned the device on it would feel any movement which in turn of events would have it to move ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the machine would fuck me and the more motion the sensors detected the faster it would shove. I was confused at this point ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the design was.



Luther brought over a opinion poll that had a solid radix 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 telegram 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 machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my pussycat and the anal retentive hoopla in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately palpate my clit jump to season ; Martin Luther stood back and watched. After a few minutes my clit was really toilsome and throbbing ; my body started to tremble which caused the device to start fucking me with the dildo slowly. The range of mountains attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slow gesture of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full phase of the moon weightiness against my button made me moan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too a great deal for me and I came hard with my pelvic arch thrusting up and down ; this caused the screw machine to move really fast thrusting mystifying inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal spark plug deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my orgasm subsided and the automobile slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to hold still. Luther said"estimable, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the stairs saying"I'm going to go to work now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how long"later"was going to be.

I took a long drink from the straw, being very deliberate not to move any part of my soundbox but my head. I was OK and capable to slack for a petty while, but then that vibrator started to make me depart to tremble again which set off the fucking machine and I found myself repeating another foresighted intemperately orgasm. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to focus on that and not my overeat throbbing clit, but it didn't matter what I did because about every 10 to 15 minutes I came again. This went on for over two 60 minutes repeating the same sequence of trembling, getting my twat and ass fucked, and having long hard orgasms. My cunt was very conceited and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool, I did remember to keep drinking through the shuck to abide hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow actuate the vibrator off my clit I could pull in this stop. So I tried to use my hips to shove the vibrator off to one side of meat. This was a big misunderstanding. When I moved my hips hard to push the vibrator the auto started thrusting fast and deep inside my kitty and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my button which made me cum very voiceless and long again. When my coming subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my chest pressing against the roach that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of repeated coming, I was getting really tired and my puss was swollen and sore but these were galvanising devices and there was no way they would quit, so I had to swallow the fact that this was going to go on until Martin Luther returned and I had no melodic theme when that would be. After another time of day I had drank so practically from the shuck I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and hold it in. wellspring this too had exactly the opposite core than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking political machine which made me cum hard again ; this clip with a squirting sexual climax which is something I never experienced before. As play out and sore as I was, that squirting orgasm was intense and I was really wound up which did have the positive consequence of making my purulent juices flow so my puss was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the chaff. If I was going to have to cum many more times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more clock time and some of them were squirting orgasms, every nerve ending in my physical structure was tingling and now each clock time I orgasmed my middle would wind back into my pass. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it barricade, but there was no one there to hear me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my intimate appetite was insatiable, I was clearly wrong 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 lie with how much more of this I could involve without losing my thinker.

I haven't mentioned this in my other stake because it runs buffet to the image of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my mother enrolled me in a Taekwondo dojo when I was unseasoned so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the social status of second Dan so I have a swell deal of self discipline and body controller. I reached deep into my grooming and forced my body as tired as it was to become strict. I meditated and slowed my ventilation to calm my body as very much as potential. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so toilsome wired now after all these old age to cum hard when stimulated and I could feel my consistency start 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 poking deep into my puss and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the auto 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 hours now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the thought of a"very exacting"Dom. But then I heard the door open and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a give-and-take he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal retentive fireplug pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the table. 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 glass and chrome exhibitor stall in the corner of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to fare upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the rain shower and saw there was a table next to it. On the tabular array were a towel and my clothes all neatly folded with my clothes stacked in a great deal. I got in the shower and turned the water on, there was a blade new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my long hairsbreadth with it as I got dressed. I dried my hair 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 sore climbing those stairs was dreadful, 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. Luther pointed to the mesa which had four chairs but only one place setting and told me to sit where the seat scope was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yogurt and a yield smoothy since early this daybreak so I was really hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a home base with scrambled eggs and goner in front of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an assortment of modest jolt of jam plus one of honey in front of me. I was practically drooling when Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this meal was carefully planned to come to me ; it had protein, starch, bread, and a tranquillise tea. I finished everything on my home base and booze all of the tea which I had sweetened with the beloved. I sat there obediently looking at Martin Luther who was sitting opposite me at the board sipping what looked like scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther sigh as he put the glass he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your performance today was average at best. There are 10 deterrent example each one intemperately than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the next. The number 1 example is to learn you to be able to moderate your body 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 consequence but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am pleased with you. hail back tomorrow at the same time and you will repeat this lesson until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the metre to learn me ”.

Martin Luther escorted me to the door and I walked only as far as the recession of the engine block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to take the air all the way dwelling and hailed a cab. When I got dwelling house 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 heart of the third day I had mastered my first deterrent example and could remain motionless even under the most acute coming. Luther was pleased and told me to shoot one day off before we would protrude my 2d lesson. I was both eagre and fearful, remembering he had said each lesson was harder than the prior one. This is as much as I'm allowed to share so this chronicle ends here, but I did make out all 10 object lesson and as I said in the beginning of this Charles William Post it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able to palm a lot of punishment over a tenacious period of metre .