Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair's-breadth, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipple ( have been my altogether life ), and a climb pussycat … yes, I got tired of shaving and waxed myself damn that hurts. I've been a Sub most my sprightliness although I didn't know it for quite a piece. I do choose men, but I am now a very well rail obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've read my some of my other spot about my journeying finding out who I am and what my needs are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me iterate a little of the intro. 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 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. I almost laughed as it is my favourite share of my life and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more questions, but I suspect she realized that explained the various Mark and bruises in individual 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 intimate appetite is almost insatiate 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 okay until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 daytime and get tested regularly ; well pretend what even though I had no symptoms I tested positive degree which means I had to remain in quarantine until I had 3 negative examination on three assort daylight. So if you've read my latest post"Brandy Returns to the Ranch"you'll know I'm free again and have been making the turn with all of my Doms and Femdoms to fulfill 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 little girl almost as much as I do men, so I've spent a in effect deal of clip with 3 of my Femdoms ; one of which gave me a new extreme experience that I may write about in a later post.



I met one Dom right after I graduated college that was exceptionally stern. 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 good fit for me. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on control which let me severalize you is not a line I'd recommend to anyone not able to wield a lot of penalisation over a long period of time of time. My Doms all know about this now and use it to assure I cum when, and only when, they want me to. But this is not what this post is about. Now that I no longer need to put up as an way out for my want, I've decided to do it occasionally just for fun. So this post is about how I can be very bad and ribbing men even though I am a Sub. annotation that any names are made up but the tarradiddle is true. Also, I've intentionally omitted all of our tattoos and piercings so that everyone I write about can rest anon..



I am very good at math and am very lucky to suffer a neat job in a major caller located in the Financial District of Manhattan, NYC. I live close enough that it's just a reasonably unforesightful subway ride with no transfers to get from the station at the end of my block to one that is two blockage from where my office staff is. This stake is about what I sometimes wear and do around the government agency ; at least did do before they locked nearly of it down and now almost all of us are working from home indefinitely. But that's OK because I can spend the metre I used to use getting dressed for piece of work and commuting to see more of my Doms.

The organization I work in is comprised of almost all men except for me and one other char who has been there a prospicient time. I made it readable in the very beginning when I started working there that I don't date anyone that I work with and over meter even though several asked me out anyway, they have come to accept that. Of form they don't know why, but I certainly can't have anyone I work with find out what I enjoy as a Sub since I know men talk about their sexual feat and word of honor would spread quickly leaving me with a vast job to dispense with. However, that doesn't mean value I don't sacrifice them a petty visor now and then at what they are missing out on.

I have two favorite direction of teasing the men in my office. First I have this very snug fitting navy apparel that is low cut and comes down to just above my knee. When I wear this frock with a sheer bra, everyone can see my permanently erect tit stand out and the curvature of by breasts. I pretend not to notice when they stare at me as I walk by. The second is more overt and really is over the top when it comes to even what I'd consider flirting. I have an emerald Green wearing apparel that fits comfortably, but it only comes down to my mid-thigh. I wear a thong with this wearing apparel and when I know individual is watching I'll find a ground to bend over to get hold of for a file or affect I dropped something and reach to pick it up. When I bend over, my dress slides all the way up to the top of my target, exposing my thong leaving very petty to the resource. Sometimes I even"accidently"slide the thong between the lips of my pussy first which leaves almost nothing to the vision. Many times I've stood up and turned around to see a guy staring at me with a revealing bulge in his pants. They always turn and walk away quickly, but I really enjoy knowing that they want me and can only suppose what they are thinking they would do with me. piffling did they know if I could I would get loved to be a Sub at work and let them all do whatever they wanted to me, but alas that would end my career forever.



Now don't get me legal injury, despite me being what I overheard one guy shout a"cock tease ”, I am very pop around the office. It's not just that men find me very attractive ; I'm also very social and outgoing. I almost always go out with them when invited to radical outcome like dejeuner, dinner or after piece of work potable. I enjoy their society and they seem to screw for military position to try to get my attention and talk to me whenever we're away from the power. Even in the office I'm respected as even though I'm just an associate I am a top performer and always do Sir Thomas More than my contribution of work ; plus willing to facilitate others if they get backlogged. So what happened next came as a complete surprise to me.



One day my manager Frank called me in his office. Frank and I knew each other well ; he was the one who hired me. Frank was always very overnice to me, and he and his ex-wife even took me to a really squeamish dinner for my 25th birthday. Frank worked harder than all of us, almost always there before we got to knead in the dayspring and also still there when that last person left ; plus he would also often come in on weekends. He was clearly in line to pee-pee Partner soon and I know he had aspirations to turn a elderly Partner. Unfortunately he left his wife alone too much and after more than 15 years of man and wife she had multiple affair and they wound up getting divorced. Frank asked me to sit down and held in his deal a individual sheet of paper that he had removed from my human being resourcefulness folder. He said,"Brandy I have received a complaint signed by several of your workfellow saying that you dress inappropriately and that this needs to halt ”. I was stunned ; I couldn't believe they would have done this to me. I too had career breathing in ; maybe not elderly collaborator but I always received an outstanding performance paygrade and believed I could easily go a Partner some day. But this letter in my file would likely delay or even prevent that, so I needed to suppose fast.

I hatched an mind quickly, it was going to be a dire move on my part but I was hoping if I moved quickly enough I could reach this go away. I asked to see the alphabetic character and Frank told me I could not because it was confidential. I said to wiener"I'm sorry I offended anyone, but I didn't know there was a dress code"to which hotdog responded"well, there's not a formal written preen 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 succeeding step would be crucial. I said,"I want to issue a conventional unresolved apology to anyone I offended and I know exactly where it should be posted."frankfurter replied"Brandy, that's not necessity"but I had already stood up and opened the door saying"let me read you the blot I'd like to post it."Frank hesitated but decided to humor me, put the letter down and got up to be me. I led Frank all the way down the hall to the very back of the role and opened the door to a room with filing cabinets. I opened the doorway and Frank walked in first, after I entered I closed the doorway and quietly locked it behind me. I pointed to a long low two drawer filing locker and pointed over the top of it and said"look there, I think that's the arrant spot ”. wiener turned to attend at it and when he did I quickly slid the arm of my dress and bra shoulder strap off my berm and pulled my dress and bra down fully exposing my boob. Frank started to say"Brandy, I don't understand why you think"but as he turned around he saw me standing there with my breasts exposed and lost trail of what he was saying.

Frank said"Brandy, what are you doing ? ! ”, but by the sentence he finished that time I had already dropped to my articulatio genus and pinned him against the console ; quickly removing his belt then pulling his bloomers and boxers down to his ankle joint. By the time Frank realized what was happening I already had his cock in my oral fissure and was sucking on it while I stroked his dick. Frank was a large man probably over 6 pes improbable 220 lbs in his other 40's, he had been an athlete in college many eld before but he was still fairly solid and very inviolable. His cock matched the rest of him and although not Brobdingnagian was much gravid than average and barely fit in my backtalk. He grabbed my head and initially started to promote me away but I suspect wiener hadn't had sex since his divorce over a year ago and the pleasure was too much for him to crap me stop. So he just held my head between his work force sighed deeply and let me draw on his cock, rubbing his calamus with both hands and flicking my tongue against the spiritualist spot right under the head of his cock. Once Frank's dick was fully tumid in my mouth I took one hand and I slipped my panty off down to my knee then took his cock out of my rima oris.

I stood up still holding his dick, slipped off my skid and pantie and turned him around. I sat on the file cabinet and spread my pegleg wide saying"I don't think rules are meaningful if they don't have consequences. I think you're going to have to roll in the hay me so that I understand why the wearing apparel code is so crucial"and with that I wrapped my peg around Frank pulling him toward me and guiding his putz into my wet pussy. Despite already being wet I had to tear hard to get his tumid cock inside my pussy and could experience it stretching me panoptic. Without saying a Holy Scripture dog grabbed my waist and started to love me slowly at low and then as his dick became more greased with my juice he moved a little faster but clearly had learned a lot about how to make out properly with his many old age of experience. I stuffed my step-in in my mouth to mute my moaning so no one would hear me as Frank continued to stroke the interior of my slit with his declamatory putz. Frank's cock was so large it pressed hard on my g-spot and the way he stroked it moving slowly back and forth made my trunk tremble with pleasance.

I took my pantie out of my mouth and breathlessly said"if you think I need to orgasm just say ‘ cum ’, but if you don't I will restrain myself"; then I stuffed my pantie back in my mouth, leaned back and started moaning again. Frank just kept fucking me slow and steady for a respective minute, I wasn't even sure he heard what I had said until he took his right hand off my waist and still holding me firmly with his go away hand he pressed two fingers firmly on my clitoris and rubbed it fast. I moaned very loudly, the panties barely suppressing the sound as my body shook with pleasance. Finally Frank said"cum"and instantly my unhurt body went fixed and then began to convulse with an vivid coming. hot dog had paused fucking me, but continued to rub my clit fast and hard making me want to call in ecstasy ; instead I bit down hard on my pantie and made a strange croaky sound that I had never done before. I suspected his ex-wife Joanne had taught him how to do this.

weenie waited until my coming subsided and putting his right script back on my waist resumed fucking me slow up and unwavering as he had before. My chest was heaving from cumming so hard and his cock was still stroking my g-spot sending little jerk of joy through my dead body. By fucking me slowly he was able-bodied to last a yearn clip before I felt his pace pick up and began fucking me hard and fast. He was breathing fast and hard ; I was sure he was going to cum any moment and hoped he would tell me to cum again, but instead he suddenly pulled his cock out of my slit. I quickly realized I never told him it was OK for him to cum inside me, so I dropped to my knee, grabbed his cock, put it in my sass and started sucking hard while I rubbed the tool heavy and fast. It took only seconds before I heard wiener cry out so loudly I was afraid someone would find out him and I felt the low gear scene of cum hit the spinal column of my pharynx. I stopped sucking but squeezed his balls gently while squeezing and pulling the calamus of his pecker each fourth dimension he ejaculated ; milking every drop I could get out of him. He came a lot and filled my mouth with that affectionate sticky and tasty fluid I loved so lots. I slid his cock out of my mouth and looking up at him showed him my back talk full of his cum, then I closed my mouth and swallowed every drib and opened my mouth again to designate 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 handwriting from the arse to the top of the shaft squeezing tightly until the last trickle of cum dripped from the tip of his pecker. I licked up that cum eagerly swallowing it and then licked his total cock until it was clean from my puss juices ; then I dried his cock with my panty and removed my hands allowing it to pay heed in figurehead of me.



I really wanted more ; I wanted Frank to worst my arse with his belt until it burned and then roll in the hay my puss hard this time cumming inside me, but I knew I had pushed my lot as far as I could go and let weenie pull up his pants without saying anything. I sat on the file cabinet cabinet and broadcast my legs wide so Frank could get one serious lowest flavor at my wet cunt which was now gaping open from his orotund peter ; then I slid my dampish step-in on and slipped my shoes back on stood up and straightened my frock. I said"I think we should leave separately just so no one sees us together and he nodded ”. weenie left low gear and I waited a couple of minutes using my digit to straighten out out my hair as I waited. I then left the room and went to Frank's bureau, the doorway was open and I went in closing the doorway behind me and sat down.



wiener 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"Frank, I'm not sure what you're talking about. I thought we had a very generative and master counseling session where you helped maneuver 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 ”. dog thanked me and said"about this varsity letter, it was Norma who instigated this and I'm sure enough 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 wild, so I'm going to cut it. Oh and you can outwear whatever you want at work as long as you continue to do your job s well as you have been ”. Now it was my turn of events to give thanks Frank which I did, then asked"why do you guess Norma would spell that letter ?"; she was the only former fair sex in the billet and I didn't think I did anything to offend her. Frank explained Norma had been there much longer than me and I was clearly more gifted than her, plus she was jealous of all of the tending the men paid to me and not her. I had never even considered that. I stood up and told Frank I was happy he was delight with me.



I left Frank's office and went back to my desk and tried to bring, but I found it gruelling to center thinking about frankfurter and all of the matter we could have done in the compensate topographic point and metre. I did get hold of it to heart that Norma felt threatened by me and asked her to have a drink with me the future Nox. We did go out and had a friendly Old World chat over drinks ; I made it a degree to make sure whenever she was nearby and there were a group of bozo around me to yell her over and throw her region 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 outfits to wear to lick to tease and repulse my male colleagues to distraction ; assuming we ever get to go back to workplace in the billet again .