Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown center, 32C breasts with permanently put up nipples ( have been my unharmed life ), and a shaved pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a piece. 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 take my some of my other posts about my journey finding out who I am and what my motivation 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 experience sex and I told her at least 2 hours a day. She seemed to have got misunderstood and asked how many twenty-four hour period 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 job and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my preferred part 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 respective Deutschmark and bruises in buck private areas of my physical structure.



I have various Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like variety and my sexual appetency is almost insatiable so I need to see dissimilar people for dissimilar experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my lifetime was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 mean solar day and get tested regularly ; well opine what even though I have no symptoms I tested convinced which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 negative trial on three disjoined days. This is a serious problem ! I've tried phone, video, 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 plowshare them. After reading the wonderful and heedful gossip hoi polloi left me on my anterior posts, I am so happy you enjoyed them. I must say reliving each of these experiences as I write them has been psychotherapeutic for me. I received several requests to explain the strict obedience training 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 break you an estimate of what techniques he used but the rest I am not allowed to share with anyone. So that is what this narrative is about.



To pop, let me break you the tumid picture. I met one Dom right field after I graduated college that was exceptionally strict. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too strict for her, but she thought he would be a beneficial 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 tell you is not a course of action I'd recommend to anyone not able to care a lot of punishment over a foresighted full point of time. This post is about the first object lesson of my breeding. distinction that any names are made up but the chronicle is true.



I had made arrangements to meet my new Dom"Martin Luther"at his house early on a Monday morning. I made sure I was there exactly on clock time, arriving early but ringing the buzzer at the exact clip he told me to be there. I confess I was both excited about what I had heard, but also a bit scar given the comment my ally had made about him being too hard-and-fast for her. When he opened the door I saw he was magniloquent and well built with Brown University haircloth and eyes. He was attractive, although considerably older than I was guessing somewhere in his mid to late 30's. He was wearing casual wearing apparel, sweat pants and a tee shirt. I had put on some of my nigh aphrodisiacal clothing and underwear wanting to nominate surely it would please him, but now I began to wonder if that was what he wanted. Luther told me to come in ; I looked around at his menage it was very Bodoni and immaculate. He asked"you do know that I am very strict and demand finish obedience from my Subs"and I replied"yes Sir. He then told me to follow him and led me down a longsighted staircase into the basement.

Luther casually said, take off all of your clothes you're not going to need them today. The way he said"today"made me wonder how recollective this was going to last, but I quickly stripped naked and obediently awaited his succeeding command. I looked around the basement and there were more devices and tools than I could ever suppose. I recognized some of them, but others were alien to me and I couldn't tell what they were for although I would eventually memorise about all of them later in my training. There was a plod bench near the middle of the elbow room and Martin Luther told me to lie down on it. The bench had affixation at the sides for my arms and at the underside for my pegleg. I lay down on the bench and placed my branch and wooden leg where they appeared to belong. Luther came over and adjusted the bench so my arms were straight out at my incline and my legs were spread wide-eyed apart, locking the bench into that position. There was a expectant box next to the bench with draw of circle in it which 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 physical structure from my shank up to my axillary cavity firmly to the work bench, when he got to my breasts he used a combination of knots and loops to tie them so they were squeezed tightly. He then took four More Mexican valium and tied my implements of war and legs tightly to the terrace attachments. The roofy were sozzled enough that I was completely immobilized, but not so tight that they cut off the circulation. By the meter he was done I was so turn on lying there completely helpless I could sense my kitty start to moisten in anticipation.

Luther rolled over a board and locked the rack so that it was positioned above my go away shoulder next to my top dog. He placed a large container of what looked like a sports beverage on the table and dangle a metallic 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 carry a sip of this every ten minutes or you will get dehydrated. make a sip now so you see how it works."; I obediently complied, the stubble was so long I thought I would hold to suck hard on it to get any liquid but it actually was easy, all I had to do was raise my head slightly and sip on it to get a beverage. 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 wheel on the device ; I knew the gimmick had a motor which would twirl the cycle causing the dildo to move back and forth, basically a screw machine. The rod also had an anal wad hanging from it on a sword chain, which I had not seen before. Luther removed a expectant pipe of sex lubricating substance from his sack, spread the lips of my pussy wide, pressed the thermionic valve into my kitty and squeezed a Brobdingnagian quantity inside me until it started dripping out from the side ; then did the same with my ass. I lay there quietly not wanting to give him any intellect to call into question my obedience. He then lubed the dildo thoroughly and slid the completely gimmick 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 pads on the death of them and attached one to each side of the fleshy hillock above my pussy. He explained that the pad were detector and when he turned the twist on it would sense any movement which in bout would stimulate it to motivate ; if I lay still it would not move but if I moved the machine would fuck me and the more move the detector detected the faster it would thrust. I was confused at this point ; this all seemed so expand I couldn't tell what the intent was.



Luther brought over a pate that had a unanimous floor and a rod that ran horizontally off the top. Hanging from the rod was a verge 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 photographic camera attached that had a telegram running across the flooring and said"I'm going to be monitoring you with this ; however it will not be recorded ”. He turned on the shtup motorcar, but I remained motionless so it just sat there with the dildo in my pussy and the anal spark plug in my ass. He then turned on the vibrator and I could immediately sense my clit scratch to inure ; Luther stood back and watched. After a few minute my clitoris was really toilsome and throbbing ; my body started to tremble which caused the gimmick to start fucking me with the dildo slowly. The strand attached to the rod was hanging loosely so it didn't move yet. The slacken motion of the dildo and the vibrator pressed with its wide weight against my clit made me moan loudly. I held back as long as I could but it was too practically for me and I came hard with my pelvis thrusting up and down ; this caused the fucking auto to move really debauched 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 climax subsided and the automobile slowed down then eventually stopped moving altogether. The vibrator was still pressed against my clit, but I managed to hold still. Luther said"unspoiled, now you see how this works ”. He turned around and walked toward the steps 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 long drink from the straw, being very thrifty not to impress any share of my body but my straits. I was OK and able to relax for a little while, but then that vibrator started to make me start to tremble again which set off the nookie simple machine and I found myself repeating another long concentrated sexual climax. There was a clock on the bulwark and I tried to sharpen on that and not my engorged throb 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 sequence of vibration, getting my pussy and ass fucked, and having long hard climax. My pussy was very swollen and I was sweating heavily even though the basement was aplomb, I did remember to go on drink through the chaff to stay hydrated. I thought maybe if I could somehow propel the vibrator off my clit I could make this stop. So I tried to use my hips to jostle the vibrator off to one face. This was a big mistake. When I moved my hips hard to agitate the vibrator the machine started thrusting fast and deep inside my twat and ass ; the vibrator only bounced off my leg and then landed back bouncing hard against my clit which made me cum very knockout and long again. When my coming subsided I was breathing heavily and could palpate my chest pressing against the ropes that bound me. I would not be trying that again.

After 4 hours of perennial orgasms, I was getting really tired and my pussy was swollen and sore but these were galvanic gimmick and there was no way they would stop, so I had to go for the fact that this was going to go on until Luther returned and I had no idea when that would be. After another minute I had drank so lots from the straw I really had to pee, but I clenched to try and hold it in. Well this too had exactly the contrary effect than I wanted because when I clenched it set of the fucking machine which made me cum hard again ; this fourth dimension with a squirting orgasm which is something I never experienced before. As run down and sore as I was, that squirting climax was intense and I was really put forward which did have the cocksure core of making my pussy juices flow so my pussy was more tricky again. I drank heavily from the drinking straw. If I was going to get to cum many more clock time I wanted them all to be squirting orgasms.

I did cum many more meter and some of them were squirting coming, every nerve ending in my body was tingling and now each fourth dimension I orgasmed my eyes would roll back into my head. I screamed, I cried, I begged to piddle it stop, but there was no one there to learn me. I had never had so many orgasms and although I thought my sexual appetite was insatiable, I was clearly incorrect as I had gone far beyond anything I could have ever imagined. I looked at the clock and saw that over 5 time of day had passed ; I didn't know how often to a greater extent of this I could take without losing my judgement.

I haven't mentioned this in my former Wiley Post because it runs sideboard to the figure of speech 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 young so I could protect myself. I stuck with it all the way through college attaining the social station of second Dan so I have a great deal of self discipline and body restraint. I reached deep into my training and forced my body as tired as it was to suit rigid. I meditated and slowed my breathing to calm my soundbox as often as possible. This worked for a while, but unfortunately my body betrayed me as it was so hard wired now after all these twelvemonth to cum hard when stimulated and I could find my body 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 ass machine push deep into my pussycat 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 transactions had passed. I had been there for almost 7 hours now and was beginning to regret having been attracted to the sentiment of a"very rigid"Dom. But then I heard the threshold receptive and Luther walked down the stairs. Without a Good Book he shut off the vibrator and fucking machine rolled it backwards so the dildo and anal spark 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 suffer holding my arm and waist until I wasn't wobbling and could stand on my own. He pointed to a chicken feed and chrome shower bath stall in the niche of the room and told me to get cleaned up and to occur upstairs to the kitchen when I was done. He left and went upstairs. I staggered over to the shower and saw there was a mesa next 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 scoop 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 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 huffy climbing those stairs was atrocious, but there were handrails on both sides and I managed to trail myself to the top. I looked around saw where the kitchen was and walked in. Luther pointed to the table which had four chairs but only one place place setting and told me to sit where the place mount was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn't had anything to eat except yoghurt and a fruit smoothie since early this morning so I was really athirst. He brought over a tray and placed a plate with scrambled eggs and toast in front of me. He then put a cup of herb tea tea and an assortment of small-scale jounce of jam plus one of honey in nominal head of me. I was practically drooling when Martin Luther told me to eat. While I was eating I realized this meal was carefully planned to revive me ; it had protein, amylum, sugars, and a calm down tea. I finished everything on my plate and drank all of the tea which I had sweetened with the beloved. I sat there obediently looking at Martin Luther who was sitting inverse me at the mesa 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 glass he was holding down on the table. He said"Brandy, your carrying into action today was average at skillful. There are 10 lessons each one knockout than the one prior and you need to master each before moving on to the next. The inaugural deterrent example is to teach you to be able to control your trunk even under duress. So before I answer your dubiousness, let me ask you if you want to intrust to being fully trained ?"I hesitated and thought about it for a consequence but then replied"yes Sir ”. Luther said"then I am pleased with you. total back tomorrow at the Lapplander meter and you will repeat this object lesson until you learn complete self control."I replied"yes Sir, thank you for taking the time to teach me ”.

Luther escorted me to the door and I walked only as far as the turning point of the block where he couldn't see me anymore. I was too sore to take the air all the way home and hailed a cab. When I got habitation 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 adjacent day and the day after that ; by the eye of the tierce day I had mastered my foremost moral and could continue motionless even under the most vivid orgasm. Luther was pleased and told me to take one day off before we would start my second lesson. I was both eager and dreadful, remembering he had said each lesson was severe than the prior one. This is as lots as I'm allowed to portion so this story ends here, but I did complete all 10 lessons and as I said in the beginning of this place it is not something I would recommend to anyone not able to handle a lot of penalisation over a long catamenia of fourth dimension .