Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde whisker, embrown eyes, 32C tit with permanently erect nipples ( have been my completely liveliness ), and a wax pussy … yes, I got tired of shaving and waxed myself damn that hurts. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a spell. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well school obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've interpret my some of my other posts about my journeying finding out who I am and what my pauperization are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me take over a niggling of the presentation. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to get sex and I told her at least 2 60 minutes 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"highly-sexed ”. I asked if that was a problem and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my life and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any More question, but I suspect she realized that explained the various stain and contusion in common soldier surface area of my body.



I have respective Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like mixed bag and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different multitude 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 days and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I had no symptoms I tested positivistic which means I had to stay on in quarantine until I had 3 negative tryout on three fork days. So if you've read my latest post"Brandy Returns to the ranch"you'll know I'm unblock again and have been making the rounds with all of my Doms and Femdoms to satisfy 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 a great deal as I do men, so I've spent a ripe deal of prison term with 3 of my Femdoms ; one of which gave me a new extreme experience that I may pen about in a later post.



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 nonindulgent for her, but she thought he would be a safe fit for me. She was definitely right about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me recite you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of penalty over a long 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 C. W. Post is about. Now that I no longer need to brand as an outlet for my motive, I've decided to do it occasionally just for fun. So this berth is about how I can be very bad and vamper men even though I am a Sub. annotation that any names are made up but the story is true. Also, I've intentionally omitted all of our tattoos and piercings so that everyone I write about can remain anonymous.



I am very good at math and am very lucky to sustain a great job in a major company located in the Financial District of Manhattan, NYC. I live close enough that it's just a reasonably short-change underpass drive with no transportation to get from the station at the end of my stop to one that is two mental block from where my bureau is. This post is about what I sometimes wear 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 home base indefinitely. But that's OK because I can spend the sentence I used to use getting dressed for work and commuting to see more of my Doms.

The organisation I work in is comprised of almost all men except for me and one former char who has been there a foresighted metre. I made it clear in the very beginning when I started working there that I don't appointment anyone that I work with and over time even though respective 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 mouth about their sexual exploits and tidings would spread quickly leaving me with a huge problem to deal with. However, that doesn't mean value I don't give them a lilliputian flower now and then at what they are missing out on.

I have two front-runner fashion of teasing the men in my spot. low I have this very cubbyhole fitting dark blue dress that is low cut and comes down to just above my knee joint. When I wear this clothes with a sheer bra, everyone can see my permanently tumid nipples stand out and the curvature of by breasts. I pretend not to notice when they stare at me as I walk by. The bit is more overt and really is over the top when it comes to even out what I'd consider flirting. I have an emerald special K dress that fits comfortably, but it only comes down to my mid-thigh. I wear a thong with this dress and when I know somebody is watching I'll find a cause to crouch over to reach for a file cabinet or make I dropped something and reach to pick it up. When I bend over, my clothes slides all the way up to the top of my rump, exposing my thong leaving very fiddling to the imagination. Sometimes I even"accidently"slide the flip-flop between the lips of my twat first which leaves almost nothing to the imagination. Many meter I've stood up and turned around to see a guy staring at me with a talebearer bulge in his knickers. They always turn and walk away quickly, but I really enjoy knowing that they want me and can only opine what they are thinking they would do with me. Little did they know if I could I would have 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 wrong, despite me being what I overheard one guy holler a"cock annoyer ”, I am very democratic around the office. It's not just that men find me very attractive ; I'm also very sociable and outgoing. I almost always go out with them when invited to chemical group events like lunch, dinner or after study drinks. I enjoy their company and they seem to jockey for position to try to get my attention and talk to me whenever we're away from the agency. Even in the agency I'm respected as even though I'm just an associate I am a top performer and always do more than my plowshare of work ; plus will to help others if they get backlogged. So what happened next came as a arrant surprise to me.



One day my handler Frank called me in his office. frank and I knew each other well ; he was the one who hired me. Frank was always very Nice to me, and he and his ex-wife even took me to a really skillful dinner for my 25th birthday. wiener worked harder than all of us, almost always there before we got to work in the cockcrow and also still there when that lowest person left ; plus he would also often come in on weekends. He was clearly in line to produce collaborator soon and I know he had aspiration to become a Senior Partner. Unfortunately he left his wife alone too much and after more than 15 class of man and wife she had multiple affaire and they wound up getting divorced. Frank asked me to sit down and held in his hand a single flat solid of newspaper that he had removed from my man imagination brochure. He said,"Brandy I have received a complaint signed by several of your workfellow saying that you dress inappropriately and that this needs to stop ”. I was stunned ; I couldn't believe they would own done this to me. I too had calling aspirations ; maybe not Senior Partner but I always received an outstanding performance rating and believed I could easily become a mate some day. But this varsity letter in my file would likely detain or even forbid that, so I needed to think fast.

I hatched an mind quickly, it was going to be a desperate motion on my section but I was hoping if I moved quickly decent I could make this go away. I asked to see the letter and Frank told me I could not because it was confidential. I said to dog"I'm sorry I offended anyone, but I didn't know there was a dress computer code"to which dog responded"well, there's not a formal written dress codification but according to what is in this letter you knowingly have been exposing yourself inappropriately to multiple mass in our group."So far this was going as planned, but the next stair would be all important. I said,"I want to supply a evening gown overt 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 door saying"let me exhibit you the spot I'd like to carry it."Frank hesitated but decided to humor me, put the letter down and got up to follow me. I led frankfurter all the way down the hall to the very back of the federal agency and opened the door to a room with filing cabinet. I opened the door and weenie walked in beginning, after I entered I closed the door and quietly locked it behind me. I pointed to a tenacious low two draftsman filing cabinet and pointed over the top of it and said"feel there, I think that's the complete spot ”. Frank turned to front at it and when he did I quickly slid the sleeve of my clothes and bra straps off my articulatio humeri and pulled my attire 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 breasts exposed and lost track of what he was saying.

wiener 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 swath then pulling his pants and boxers down to his articulatio talocruralis. By the time Frank realized what was happening I already had his cock in my sass and was sucking on it while I stroked his ray of light. Frank was a large man probably over 6 metrical unit improbable 220 lbs in his early 40's, he had been an athlete in college many old age before but he was still fairly solid and very solid. His stopcock matched the rest of him and although not huge was much larger than average and barely fit in my mouth. He grabbed my straits 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 much for him to seduce me end. So he just held my head between his workforce sighed deeply and let me suck on his hammer, rubbing his shaft with both hands and flicking my glossa against the sore blot right under the head of his cock. Once Frank's cock was fully rear in my oral cavity I took one hand and I slipped my panties off down to my knees then took his shaft out of my mouth.

I stood up still holding his turncock, slipped off my shoes and step-in and turned him around. I sat on the single file cabinet and spread my legs full saying"I don't think pattern are meaningful if they don't have consequences. I think you're going to have to have a go at it me so that I understand why the dress code is so important"and with that I wrapped my pegleg around Frank pulling him toward me and guiding his dick into my wet pussy. Despite already being wet I had to pull hard to get his vauntingly cock inside my pussy and could feel it stretching me wide. Without saying a word Frank grabbed my waistline and started to fuck me slowly at first and then as his cock became more lubricate with my succus he moved a little faster but clearly had learned a lot about how to lie with properly with his many years of experience. I stuffed my panties in my mouth to muffle my moaning so no one would hear me as frank continued to stroke the inside of my pussy with his tumid hammer. dog's cock was so vauntingly it pressed hard on my g-spot and the way he stroked it moving slowly back and forth made my body shake with pleasure.

I took my pantie out of my sassing and breathlessly said"if you think I need to orgasm just say ‘ cum ’, but if you don't I will keep back myself"; then I stuffed my pantie back in my backtalk, leaned back and started moaning again. frank just kept fucking me slacken and steady for a several minutes, 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 odd paw he pressed two digit firmly on my button and rubbed it fast. I moaned very loudly, the panty barely suppressing the sound as my body shook with pleasure. Finally Frank said"cum"and instantly my solid trunk went rigid and then began to slash with an intense orgasm. Frank had paused fucking me, but continued to rub my clit fast and hard making me need to squall in ecstasy ; instead I bit down hard on my panty and made a foreign guttural sound that I had never done before. I suspected his ex-wife Joanne had taught him how to do this.

Frank waited until my orgasm subsided and putting his correct hired hand back on my waist resumed fucking me easy and unfluctuating as he had before. My chest was heaving from cumming so hard and his cock was still stroking my g-spot sending short jolts of joy through my physical structure. By fucking me slowly he was able to final stage a long time before I felt his step 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 recount me to cum again, but instead he suddenly pulled his cock out of my pussy. I quickly realized I never told him it was OK for him to cum inside me, so I dropped to my knees, grabbed his cock, put it in my mouth and started sucking hard while I rubbed the pecker hard and fast. It took only seconds before I heard Frank cry out so loudly I was afraid individual would hear him and I felt the firstly barb of cum hit the back of my pharynx. I stopped sucking but squeezed his clump gently while squeezing and pulling the shaft of his dick each time he ejaculated ; milking every drop I could get out of him. He came a lot and filled my mouth with that lovesome sticky and tasty fluid I loved so a great deal. I slid his peter out of my sassing and looking up at him showed him my mouth good of his cum, then I closed my mouth and swallowed every drop and opened my sass again to shew him it was now empty. Frank was looking at me with a combination of intense pleasure and bewilderment ; I suspect what I had just done was ruled off terminal point 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 cock and I ran both hands from the bottom to the top of the shaft squeezing tightly until the end trickle of cum dripped from the tip of his cock. I licked up that cum eagerly swallowing it and then licked his total cock until it was blank from my kitty juices ; then I dried his cock with my panties and removed my hands allowing it to fall in movement of me.



I really wanted more ; I wanted Frank to whip my butt with his belt until it burned and then have it away my kitty-cat hard this time cumming inside me, but I knew I had pushed my hazard as far as I could go and let Frank pull up his pants without saying anything. I sat on the file cabinet and spread my legs extensive so frank could get one good close feel at my wet puss which was now gaping open from his large cock ; then I slid my damp step-in on and slipped my shoes back on stood up and straightened my dress. I said"I think we should leave separately just so no one sees us together and he nodded ”. Frank left first and I waited a couple of minutes using my fingers to straighten out my hair as I waited. I then left the room and went to frankfurter's part, the door was open and I went in closing the door behind me and sat down.



weenie started to justify 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 professional person guidance session 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 disagree ”. Frank thanked me and said"about this letter, it was Norma who instigated this and I'm sure she pressured a few of the others to sign it ”, then turned around and dropped it in the newspaper publisher shredder next to his credenza saying"I've looked into it and I find it to be idle, so I'm going to push aside it. Oh and you can bust whatever you want at work as long as you continue to do your job s well as you have been ”. Now it was my tour to thank Frank which I did, then asked"why do you think Norma would write that missive ?"; she was the solitary early woman in the function and I didn't think I did anything to offend her. Frank explained Norma had been there much thirster than me and I was clearly more talented than her, plus she was jealous of all of the attention 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 pleased with me.



I left frank's office and went back to my desk and tried to work, but I found it voiceless to concentrate thinking about Frank and all of the things we could have done in the right place and time. I did take it to eye that Norma felt threatened by me and asked her to birth a drink with me the next night. We did go out and had a well-disposed confabulation over deglutition ; I made it a point to make up sure whenever she was nearby and there were a group of guys around me to squall her over and make her role of the conversation. Over time Norma and I became friend, so it all worked out in the end. And yes, I now have set of new turnout to tire to act upon to tease and push my virile workfellow to misdirection ; assuming we ever get to go back to piece of work in the berth again .