Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, dark-brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples ( have been my whole aliveness ), and a shaved pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a spell. I do favour men, but I am now a very well direct obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've read my some of my other billet about my journey finding out who I am and what my motivation are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me recur a little 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 solar day 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 life-time. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my spirit and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more head, but I suspect she realized that explained the various marks and bruises in secret region of my body.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like salmagundi and my sexual appetence 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 biography was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 twenty-four hours and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested positive which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 minus trial run on three separate days. This is a serious problem ! I've tried phone, video, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with soul 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 thoughtful remark the great unwashed left me on my prior C. W. Post, I am so happy you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been evacuant for me. I received respective asking to explain the strict obedience training method that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get license and he said I could pen about the first lesson of my training only, just to give way you an idea of what techniques he used but the eternal rest I am not allowed to contribution with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To start, let me pass on you the larger pictorial matter. 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 exacting for her, but she thought he would be a soundly fit for me. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on bidding which let me tell you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to palm a lot of punishment over a long period of time. This billet is about the showtime lesson of my training. notation that any names are made up but the floor is true.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Luther"at his house early on a Monday daybreak. I made sure I was there exactly on time, arriving ahead of time but ringing the buzzer at the claim time he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about what I had heard, but also a bit frighten given the input 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 brown haircloth and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing passing clothes, sweat pants and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most aphrodisiac clothing and underwear wanting to make sure enough it would delight him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Martin Luther told me to come in in ; I looked around at his star sign it was very mod and immaculate. He asked"you do recognize that I am very strict and demand complete obedience from my Subs"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to accompany him and led me down a foresighted stairway into the basement.

Luther casually said, involve off all of your clothes you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me marvel how long this was going to finale, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his following dictation. I looked around the basement and there were More 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 learn about all of them later in my training. There was a pad judiciary near the midriff of the room and Martin Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had adherence at the face for my arms and at the bottom for my legs. I lay down on the bench and placed my arms and legs where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my limb were straight out at my sides and my pegleg were cattle ranch wide-eyed apart, locking the bench into that position. There was a large box next to the bench with lots of rope in it which Martin 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 body from my shank up to my axilla firmly to the bench, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of greyback and closed circuit to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more roofy and tied my arms and peg tightly to the terrace attachments. The Mexican valium were squiffy enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so soused that they cut off the circulation. By the time he was done I was so fire lying there completely helpless I could feel my pussy start to moisten in expectancy.

Luther rolled over a table and locked the wheels so that it was positioned above my left shoulder next to my oral sex. He placed a boastfully container of what looked like a mutation drink on the table and swung a metallic straw over my headspring so that it was positioned directly above my mouth. He said very seriously"Brandy, this is crucial so pay attention. You need to take a sip of this every ten minutes 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 experience to absorb hard on it to get any liquid state but it actually was easy, all I had to do was farm my nous slightly and sip on it to get a crapulence. He wheeled over a gimmick that I was familiar 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 bike on the device ; I knew the twist had a motor which would spin the bike causing the dildo to move back and forth, basically a fucking auto. The rod also had an anal plug hanging from it on a sword strand, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a large tube of sex lube from his air hole, spread the lips of my snatch wide-eyed, pressed the thermionic tube into my cunt and squeezed a huge quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the Lapp with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any reason to interrogate my respect. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the wholly 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 pad on the ends of them and attached one to each English of the sarcoid hillock above my pussy. He explained that the pads were sensors and when he turned the device on it would smell out any movement which in turn would induce it to move ; if I lay still it would not actuate but if I moved the machine would fuck me and the more motion the sensors detected the faster it would thrust. I was confused at this decimal point ; this all seemed so elaborate I couldn't tell what the intent was.



Luther brought over a pate that had a solid floor and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a baton vibrator which he positioned directly between my legs ; adjusting it so it was leaning firmly against my clitoris. He then brought a tripod over with a television camera attached that had a conducting wire running across the trading floor and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the fucking motorcar, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my pussy and the anal retentive plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately feel my clit start to harden ; 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 strand attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The tardily motion of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its wax 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 motorcar to move really fast thrusting deep inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal wad deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my sexual climax subsided and the machine slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to hold up still. Luther said"good, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the step saying"I'm going to go to make now, I'll be back later ”, then left leaving me wondering how long"later"was going to be.

I took a long crapulence from the husk, being very careful not to travel any part of my physical structure but my point. I was OK and able to decompress for a little while, but then that vibrator started to piss me start to tremble again which set off the ass machine and I found myself repeating another foresighted gruelling climax. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to concenter 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 hours repeating the same succession of trembling, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long voiceless orgasms. My pussy was very intumesce and I was sweating heavily even though the cellar was cool, I did commemorate to keep open imbibition through the straw to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow act the vibrator off my clit I could take a shit this full stop. So I tried to use my hip joint to shove the vibrator off to one side. This was a big mistake. When I moved my hips hard to push the vibrator the political machine started thrusting fast and deep inside my puss and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my clitoris which made me cum very gruelling and long again. When my climax subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my bureau pressing against the ropes that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of double coming, I was getting really tired and my pussy was swollen and sore but these were electric automobile devices and there was no way they would stop, so I had to accept the fact that this was going to go on until Luther returned and I had no idea when that would be. After another time of day I had drank so a good deal from the chaff I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and book it in. Well this too had exactly the face-to-face result than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the nookie machine which made me cum hard again ; this time with a squirting climax which is something I never experienced before. As fag out and sore as I was, that squirting orgasm was acute and I was really call down which did own the positive outcome of making my purulent juices flow so my pussy was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the pale yellow. If I was going to have to cum many more times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more times and some of them were squirting sexual climax, every nervus ending in my organic structure was tingling and now each prison term I orgasmed my center would stray back into my drumhead. I screamed, I cried, I begged to clear it stop, but there was no one there to hear me. I had never had so many orgasm and although I thought my intimate appetite was unsatiable, I was clearly wrong as I had gone far beyond anything I could experience ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed ; I didn't know how very much more of this I could subscribe without losing my intellect.

I haven't mentioned this in my other posts because it runs counter to the epitome 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 Brigham Young so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the rank of second Dan so I have a swell deal of self discipline and consistence control. I reached deep into my preparation and forced my physical structure as wear down as it was to become rigid. I meditated and slowed my breathing to steady my body as often as possible. This worked for a spell, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so backbreaking wired now after all these years to cum hard when stimulated and I could feel my torso 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 political machine thrust deep into my pussy and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the motorcar making me cum over and over again.

Wearily I looked up at the clock seeing another 90 bit had passed. I had been there for almost 7 hour now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the view of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the door candid and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a countersign he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal retentive plug pulled out of me ; then unbound me from the table. Luther helped me first sit up which made me lightheaded ; then he helped me support 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 corner of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to get upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the exhibitor and saw there was a table next to it. On the mesa were a towel and my wearing apparel all neatly folded with my clothes stacked in a hatful. I got in the shower and turned the water on, there was a make new bar of soap and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my long hair's-breadth with it as I got dressed. I dried my hairsbreadth 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 terrible, but there were balusters on both sides and I managed to drag in 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 topographic point stage setting and told me to sit where the stead 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 morning so I was really athirst. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled nut and toast in presence of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an salmagundi of small jar 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 revive me ; it had protein, starch, shekels, and a cool it tea. I finished everything on my home and imbibe all of the tea which I had sweetened with the beloved. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting opposite me at the board sipping what looked like Scotch.

I couldn't resist and asked"did I delight you Sir ?"I thought I heard Luther sigh as he put the ice he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your carrying into action today was average at skilful. There are 10 lessons each one harder than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the next. The first lesson is to teach you to be able to control 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 moment but then replied"yes Sir ”. Martin Luther said"then I am pleased with you. number back tomorrow at the same time and you will reiterate this moral until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the meter to teach me ”.

Martin Luther escorted me to the room access and I walked only as far as the corner of the auction block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to walk all the way home and hailed a cab. When I got dwelling 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 centre of the third day I had mastered my first of all moral and could stay on motionless even under the most intense orgasm. Luther was delight and told me to require one day off before we would start up my second deterrent example. I was both bore 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 story ends here, but I did fill out all 10 object lesson and as I said in the beginning of this post it is not something I would commend to anyone not able to address a lot of penalization over a tenacious menstruation of time .