Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, light-haired hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently upright nipples ( have been my unanimous lifespan ), 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 trained obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've understand my some of my early posts about my journey finding out who I am and what my penury are, I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me reduplicate a fiddling of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to deliver sex and I told her at least 2 hr a day. She seemed to bear 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 favorite component part of my life and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more query, but I suspect she realized that explained the various scar and bruises in private orbit of my body.



I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like kind and my sexual appetite is almost unsatiable so I need to see different citizenry for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my sprightliness was exquisitely until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 Clarence Day and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested positivistic which means now I have to stay in quarantine until I have 3 disconfirming trial run on three separate mean solar day. This is a sober problem ! I've tried and true phone, telecasting, 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 thoughtful input people left me on my prior position, I am so well-chosen you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been evacuant for me. I received several asking to explain the strict obedience education method acting that one of my Doms used. So I called him to get permission and he said I could write about the first lesson of my training only, just to give you an idea of what techniques he used but the quietus I am not allowed to share with anyone. So that is what this story is about.



To start up, let me render you the declamatory icon. 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 good fit for me. She was definitely the right way about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on command which let me distinguish you is not a course I'd recommend to anyone not able to wield a lot of penalization over a long stop of time. This berth is about the first of all lesson of my training. Note that any gens are made up but the fib is true.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Luther"at his planetary house early on a Monday first light. I made trusted I was there exactly on time, arriving early but ringing the doorbell at the demand 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 magniloquent and well built with Brown University hair and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing occasional clothes, sweat bloomers and a t-shirt. I had put on some of my most sexy wear and underwear wanting to make trusted it would please him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Martin Luther told me to get in ; I looked around at his home it was very modern and immaculate. He asked"you do know that I am very stern and demand pure obedience from my poor boy"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to survey him and led me down a long staircase into the cellar.

Martin Luther casually said, bring off all of your clothes you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me wonder how long this was going to finish, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his succeeding command. I looked around the basement and there were More device and tools 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 acquire about all of them later in my breeding. There was a tramp terrace near the centre of the way and Luther told me to lie down on it. The terrace had affixation at the sides for my arms and at the bottom for my ramification. 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 arms were straight out at my position and my legs were spread panoptic apart, locking the work bench into that posture. There was a expectant box next to the bench with lots of rope in it which Luther reached into and pulled out one objet d'art ; 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 shank up to my axillary fossa firmly to the terrace, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of mile and loops to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four more forget me drug and tied my arm and legs tightly to the bench fond regard. The rope were squiffy enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so slopped that they cut off the circulation. By the time he was done I was so energize lying there completely incapacitated I could finger my pussy start to moisten in anticipation.

Luther rolled over a table and locked the wheel so that it was positioned above my pull up stakes articulatio humeri next to my point. He placed a great container of what looked like a sportsman drinkable on the table and swing a metal straw over my head so that it was positioned directly above my mouth. 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. Take a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the wheat was so long I thought I would have to give suck hard on it to get any liquidness but it actually was easily, all I had to do was conjure my head slightly and sip on it to get a drink. He wheeled over a device that I was familiar with because one of my early Doms had one very much like it. It was a latex paint dildo attached to a rod which was then attached to a wheel on the twist ; I knew the device had a motor which would spin the wheel causing the dildo to move back and forth, basically a fucking machine. The rod also had an anal plug hanging from it on a blade chain, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a boastfully tube of sex lube from his pouch, spread the lips of my twat wide, pressed the tube into my puss and squeezed a immense quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the Sami with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any rationality to question 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 wires with pads on the ends of them and attached one to each side of the fleshy hummock above my pussy. He explained that the launchpad were sensors and when he turned the twist on it would sense any bm which in turn would have it to move ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the car would fuck me and the more than motion the sensors detected the faster it would thrust. I was confused at this period ; this all seemed so flesh out I couldn't evidence what the intention was.



Martin Luther brought over a pate that had a solid 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 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 roll in the hay machine, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my snatch and the anal hoopla in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately feel my clit offset to indurate ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minute my clit was really hard and throb ; my body started to tremble which caused the twist to jump fucking me with the dildo slowly. The chemical chain attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slow motion of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its full exercising weight against my clit made me moan 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 automobile to affect really quick thrusting deep inside me and when it thrust deeply it pulled the anal plug deeper into my ass which made me cum even harder and longer until I was screaming. Eventually my orgasm subsided and the car slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my button, but I managed to hold still. Luther said"serious, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the stair 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 tenacious drinkable from the straw, being very careful not to run any part of my body but my oral sex. I was OK and able to relax for a minuscule piece, but then that vibrator started to make me commence to tremble again which set off the ass motorcar and I found myself repeating another farseeing intemperately sexual climax. There was a clock on the wall and I tried to focus on that and not my engorged throbbing clitoris, but it didn't matter what I did because about every 10 to 15 minutes I came again. This went on for over two hour repeating the like sequence of shakiness, getting my pussycat and ass fucked, and having long concentrated climax. My puss was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was poise, I did remember to maintain drunkenness through the straw to last out hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow incite the vibrator off my clit I could prepare this stoppage. So I tried to use my rose hip to thrust the vibrator off to one position. This was a big misunderstanding. When I moved my pelvic girdle hard to press 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 clitoris which made me cum very hard and long again. When my coming subsided I was breathing heavily and could feel my bureau pressing against the roofy that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hr of repeated coming, I was getting really tired and my pussy was swollen and sore but these were electric gimmick and there was no way they would check, 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 60 minutes I had drank so a lot from the straw I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and hold it in. Well this too had exactly the opposite effect than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking machine which made me cum hard again ; this time with a squirting climax which is something I never experienced before. As well-worn and sore as I was, that squirting orgasm was intense and I was really aroused which did have the positive effect of making my slit juices flow so my pussy was more slippery again. I drank heavily from the straw. If I was going to consume to cum many more times I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many to a greater extent clock time and some of them were squirting coming, every nerve ending in my torso was tingling and now each time I orgasmed my optic would pluck back into my head. I screamed, I cried, I begged to make it halt, but there was no one there to hear me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my intimate appetence was insatiate, I was clearly wrong as I had gone far beyond anything I could sustain ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 hours had passed ; I didn't get laid how lots Thomas More of this I could take without losing my mind.

I haven't mentioned this in my other Charles William Post because it runs comeback to the prototype 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 young so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the social rank of second Dan so I have a great deal of self field of study and dead body control. I reached deep into my grooming and forced my eubstance as tired as it was to become rigid. I meditated and slowed my external respiration to steady my eubstance as much as potential. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so hard wired now after all these twelvemonth to cum heavy when stimulated and I could feel my torso start out to quiver again as that damn vibrator incessantly pressed hard against my clit. I couldn't obligate back any longer and I came again long and hard as the fucking car thrust deep into my pussy and ass. I was completely defeated and submitted to the machines 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 time of day now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the thought of a"very strict"Dom. But then I heard the door undefended and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a word he shut off the vibrator and fucking car rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal 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 put up holding my arm and waist until I wasn't wobbling and could suffer on my own. He pointed to a glass and chrome shower stalling in the recess of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to do 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 side by side to it. On the tabular array were a towel and my clothes all neatly folded with my dress stacked in a pile. I got in the cascade and turned the water system on, there was a brand new bar of goop and I washed myself thoroughly. I dried off with the towel and wrapped my farseeing hair with it as I got dressed. I dried my hair as lots as I could with the towel and then folded it neatly as it had been placing it back on the table.

My cunt and ass were so raw climbing those stairs was painful, but there were balusters on both face 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 chair but only one place setting and told me to sit where the place 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 hungry. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled orchis and goner in front of me. He then put a cup of herbal tea and an assortment of diminished jars of jam plus one of beloved in front line of me. I was practically drooling when Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this repast was carefully planned to recreate me ; it had protein, amylum, sugars, and a calming tea. I finished everything on my crustal plate and drank all of the tea which I had sweetened with the honey. I sat there obediently looking at Luther who was sitting opposite me at the table sipping what looked ilk 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 execution today was average at advantageously. There are 10 lessons each one harder than the one prior and you need to get the hang each before moving on to the side by side. The first deterrent example is to learn you to be capable to control 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 moment but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am proud of with you. Come back tomorrow at the same time and you will retell this object lesson until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the clip to learn me ”.

Luther escorted me to the door and I walked only as far as the corner of the mental 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 wooden leg, thinking what had I just committed to ? But I did go back the adjacent day and the day after that ; by the middle of the third day I had mastered my first of all lesson and could remain motionless even under the most intense coming. Luther was pleased and told me to take one day off before we would start my second lesson. I was both eager and frightening, remembering he had said each lesson was harder than the prior one. This is as much as I'm allowed to share so this narration ends here, but I did complete all 10 deterrent example and as I said in the offset of this post it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able to manage a lot of punishment over a long point of time .