Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blond fuzz, brown eyes, 32C boob with permanently erect nipples ( have been my whole sprightliness ), and a shaved pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a patch. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well coach obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've take my some of my other mail service about my journey finding out who I am and what my demand are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me repeat a little of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to take sex and I told her at to the lowest degree 2 hours a day. She seemed to have got misunderstood and asked how many daylight 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 trouble and she said only if it interferes with your lifetime. I almost laughed as it is my pet function of my life story and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more head, but I suspect she realized that explained the assorted marks and bruises in buck private areas 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 appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different people for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my spirit was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and get tested regularly ; well estimate what even though I have no symptoms I tested positive which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 negative tests on three separate years. This is a good problem ! I've tested earphone, TV, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with person 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 respective asking to explain the strict obeisance training method that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get permission and he said I could write about the initiative lesson of my training only, just to give you an idea of what techniques he used but the residuum I am not allowed to part with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To jump, let me give you the big pic. I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally hard-and-fast. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too rigid for her, but she thought he would be a near fit for me. She was definitely right on about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me tell you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to wield a lot of penalisation over a long full point of time. This post is about the first lesson of my training. bill that any names are made up but the story is true.



I had made agreement to get together my new Dom"Martin Luther"at his mansion early on a Monday morning. I made sure enough I was there exactly on time, arriving early but ringing the doorbell at the accurate metre 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 acquaintance had made about him being too stern for her. When he opened the doorway I saw he was tall and well built with brownness hair and eye. He was attractive, although considerably Old than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing fooling clothes, effort drawers and a tee shirt. I had put on some of my about sexy clothing and underclothing wanting to make sure as shooting it would delight him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to derive in ; I looked around at his house it was very Bodoni and immaculate. He asked"you do fuck that I am very strict and demand everlasting obedience from my grinder"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to stick with him and led me down a foresighted stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, take off all of your wearing apparel you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me wonder how long this was going to last, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his adjacent control. I looked around the basement and there were more twist and dick 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 learn 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 fond regard at the English for my arms and at the bottom for my legs. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and ramification where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my weaponry were straight out at my sides and my legs were spread wide apart, locking the bench into that attitude. There was a large box next to the bench with great deal of Mexican valium in it which Luther reached into and pulled out one bit ; I could see they were numbered so he knew which one to use for what. He proceeded to tie every column inch of my body from my waistline up to my axilla firmly to the bench, when he got to my knocker he used a compounding of knots and loops to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more forget me drug and fastened my blazonry and peg tightly to the bench fastening. The forget me drug were fast enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so compressed that they cut off the circulation. By the sentence he was done I was so aroused lying there completely helpless I could experience my pussy start to moisten in prediction.

Luther rolled over a board and locked the cycle so that it was positioned above my left berm next to my head. He placed a bombastic container of what looked like a mutant potable on the table and swing a metal shuck over my head so that it was positioned directly above my mouth. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is crucial so pay attention. You need to bring a sip of this every ten moment or you will get dehydrated. Take a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the straw was so long I thought I would take to lactate hard on it to get any liquidness but it actually was sluttish, all I had to do was arouse my foreland slightly and sip on it to get a drinkable. He wheeled over a device that I was associate with because one of my other Doms had one very much like it. It was a latex dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a steering wheel on the gimmick ; I knew the gimmick had a motor which would spin the wheel causing the dildo to move back and Forth, basically a screwing simple machine. The rod also had an anal male plug hanging from it on a brand chain, which I had not seen before. Martin Luther removed a heavy subway system of sex lubricant from his air pocket, spread the brim of my purulent broad, pressed the thermionic vacuum tube into my pussy and squeezed a immense measure inside me until it started dripping out from the slope ; then did the same with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any reason to interrogate my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the whole device forward pushing the dildo into my pussy, which caused me to moan very softly. He also lubed and inserted the anal retentive plug into my ass. Luther took two wire with pads on the remnant of them and attached one to each face of the fleshy pitcher above my snatch. He explained that the inkpad were detector and when he turned the device on it would sense any effort which in turn would get it to move ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the auto would fuck me and the more motion the sensors detected the faster it would throw. I was confused at this stop ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the intent was.



Luther brought over a poll that had a strong 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 story and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the nooky machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my puss and the anal ballyhoo in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately feel my clit scratch to harden ; Martin Luther stood back and watched. After a few moment my clit was really hard and pounding ; my physical structure started to tremble which caused the device to set forth fucking me with the dildo slowly. The chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slow move of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full free weight against my clit made me groan 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 fucking machine to actuate really fast thrusting mystifying inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal retentive hoopla deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my orgasm subsided and the machine slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to hold still. Luther said"good, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the stairs saying"I'm going to go to form now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how longsighted"later"was going to be.

I took a hanker beverage from the husk, being very heedful not to impress any part of my torso but my head. I was OK and able-bodied to relax for a little while, but then that vibrator started to progress to me start to tremble again which set off the fucking auto and I found myself repeating another long intemperate coming. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to focus on that and not my gormandise throb button, but it didn't matter what I did because about every 10 to 15 hour I came again. This went on for over two hours repeating the Lapplander chronological succession of trembling, getting my cunt and ass fucked, and having long hard orgasm. My pussy was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was cool, I did remember to maintain drunkenness through the straw to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow move the vibrator off my clit I could make this full point. So I tried to use my hips to shove the vibrator off to one side. This was a big misunderstanding. When I moved my articulatio coxae hard to drive the vibrator the machine started thrusting fast and deep inside my pussy and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my clit which made me cum very hard and long again. When my orgasm subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my chest pressing against the roofy that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of echo orgasms, I was getting really tired and my kitty was swollen and sore but these were electric automobile devices and there was no way they would kibosh, so I had to accept 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 hr I had drank so much from the wheat I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and keep back it in. Well this too had exactly the opposite burden than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking simple machine which made me cum hard again ; this meter with a squirting orgasm which is something I never experienced before. As stock and sore as I was, that squirting coming was intense and I was really rouse which did bear the positively charged effect of making my pussy succus flow so my pussy was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the straw. If I was going to own to cum many more fourth dimension I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more metre and some of them were squirting orgasm, every nerve ending in my body was tingling and now each clip I orgasmed my oculus would roll back into my forefront. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it turn back, but there was no one there to pick up me. I had never had so many orgasm 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 know how a good deal more of this I could acquire without losing my thinker.

I haven't mentioned this in my former posts because it runs counter to the image of an obedient Sub, but I grew up and still live in NYC and my mother enrolled me in a tae kwon do dojo when I was offspring so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the rank of secondment Dan so I have a great mickle of self discipline and body control condition. I reached deep into my training and forced my trunk as tired as it was to become rigid. I meditated and slowed my breathing to calm my body as much as potential. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my torso betrayed me as it was so voiceless wired now after all these years to cum hard when stimulated and I could feel my trunk 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 motorcar thrust deep into my pussy and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the car making me cum over and over again.

Wearily I looked up at the clock seeing another 90 moment had passed. I had been there for almost 7 minute now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the thought of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the doorway open and Luther walked down the stair. Without a word he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal plug pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the tabular array. 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 Methedrine and chrome shower stall in the corner of the elbow room and told me to get cleaned up and to fall upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the shower and saw there was a defer succeeding to it. On the table were a towel and my clothes all neatly folded with my clothes stacked in a pile. I got in the shower and turned the water on, there was a steel new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my long hair 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 painful, but there were banister 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 board which had four chairs but only one place scope and told me to sit where the place circumstance was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yogurt and a yield smoothie since early this morning so I was really hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled ball and toast in front of me. He then put a cup of herb tea tea and an assortment of small 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 repast was carefully planned to resuscitate me ; it had protein, starch, sugars, and a calming tea. I finished everything on my scale and drank all of the tea which I had sweetened with the honey. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting diametrical me at the table sipping what looked like Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I please you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther suspiration as he put the ice he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your performance today was average out at in force. There are 10 moral each one punishing than the one prior and you need to surmount each before moving on to the succeeding. The get-go lesson is to teach you to be capable to control your consistence even under duress. So before I answer your question, let me ask you if you want to send to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a minute but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am please with you. Come back tomorrow at the Lapplander time and you will repeat this lesson until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the metre to teach me ”.

Martin Luther escorted me to the door and I walked only as far as the quoin of the block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to walk all the way plate 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 middle of the third gear day I had mastered my initiatory object lesson and could remain motionless even under the most intense sexual climax. Luther was pleased and told me to take one day off before we would begin my indorsement moral. I was both eager and awful, remembering he had said each lesson was harder than the prior one. This is as a lot as I'm allowed to share so this story ends here, but I did complete all 10 lessons and as I said in the get-go of this position it is not something I would commend to anyone not able to care a lot of penalisation over a farseeing time period of clock time .